Country Beauty 815, Main Text 815 Chapter 815: Bitten 815 Chapter: Bitten Tie Xinlan seemed completely unconcerned about Lu Yun possibly doing anything unkind to her. Not long after turning her back to Lu Yun, she began to softly snore. www.qrge.com_泡&书& Lu Yun watched the perfect curves of Tie Xinlan, and inside his heart, a sensation like cat claws scratching arose. The heat surged upward with every breath of Tie Xinlan, rising steadily, until Lu Yun’s forehead glistened with sweat. If this continued, he truly doubted he’d be burned to a crouched, crooked chicken-like state—unbearable! In his mind, he growled softly, enduring patiently and waiting a little longer before whispering, “Xinlan姐, Xinlan姐… I’ve been bitten by a mosquito on my back. Could you please scratch it for me?” Yet Tie Xinlan appeared truly asleep, showing no response to Lu Yun’s call. Huh, now that’s a mosquito bite—haha! Lu Yun, unexpectedly, found inspiration in his own words and quietly lifted Pain, of course there's pain, but the itching—various kinds of itching—is what truly troubles Iron Xinlan. "Ah, how come so many mosquitoes have gotten into Lu Yun's mosquito net? Did you intentionally let them in?" Finally unable to bear it anymore, Iron Xinlan is woken up from her sleep, swiftly waving her arms to drive away the mosquitoes approaching her. Lu Yun had already settled down and pretended to be asleep. Upon hearing Iron Xinlan's words, he quickly sat up, rubbed his eyes, and asked, "Miss Xinlan, I don't feel any mosquitoes biting me at all." "Oh my goodness, how could there be none? You're just staring at them, letting them burrow into my clothes! Hurry up and get them out, squash them!" Tien Xianlan gasped, her upper garment trembling wildly. Lu Yun grabbed the lamp cord and turned it on. There, Xianlan was frantically waving the mosquitoes around her, their proud snowy bodies trembling violently like waves surging through the air—so much so that Lu Yun found himself drooling, eager to simply leap in and gobble them one by one with his mouth. "What are you looking at? Don't just sit there—come help me!" Xianlan saw Lu Yun frozen in place, not even attempting to drive away the mosquitoes, and scolded him angrily. "Hehe, Xianlan姐, I'm coming right now!" Lu Yun stood up, pulled back the edge of the mosquito net, and bent down to take a fan. With a vigorous series of swipes inside the net, the mosquito brothers who had been so helpful to Lu Yun were driven out, unable to hide any longer. They fluttered and murmured in protest, circling around nearby, as if blaming Lu Yun for abandoning his principles and turning on his allies Iron Heart Lan's eyes gazed at Lu Yun with a serene intensity, as if trying to see into his very heart. Seeing the numerous red bumps on Iron Heart Lan's delicate arms where mosquitoes had bitten her, Lu Yun felt a touch of sympathy, yet he met her gaze with calm confidence, displaying an unrivaled sense of composure and asking sincerely, "Miss Heart Lan, I'm covered in sweat, smelling quite unpleasant. Wouldn't the mosquitoes have chosen a fragrant, beautiful woman like you instead to bite? Why would they come to me?" "Li Xinlan was furious, vigorously scratching the spots on her body where mosquitoes had bitten, urgently saying, 'Please scratch for me! It's unbearable!' 'Let me fetch the mosquito repellent,' Lu Yun said, reaching to pull the mosquito net aside. 'No! Don't move! If you keep doing this, more mosquitoes will come in to bite me! Please scratch for me—quickly!' Li Xinlan seemed to be suffering intensely, repeatedly urging Lu Yun, her tone full of impatience. With Li Xinlan's sharp, knife-like gaze, Lu Yun breathed a sigh of relief—his first plan had succeeded. He just didn't know where exactly the mosquitoes had landed on Li Xinlan. If they'd bitten her... Lu Yun chuckled softly, and finally, after Li Xinlan's second wave of impatience, he extended his hand, gently touching the skin on Li Xinlan's arm. 'Wow! These mosquitoes must be particularly fond of women—seems like they've all been targeting Li Xinlan. Clearly, they're all the color-obsessed kind!' Lu Yun said, trying to divert Li Xinlan's attention with a cheerful tone. 'You're right! I'm convinced it Tie Xinlan blinked, forcing back her tears, yet felt dissatisfied with Lu Yun's words. "Master Tie... Miss Xinlan," Lu Yun chuckled, "I've just been calling it out of habit. I'm sure you won't mind." Tie Xinlan gave a light scoff. "Just call me that. I want everyone to feel afraid of me—afraid to the very core, so deeply that they'll never forget me throughout their lives." Lu Yun was momentarily stunned, staring at Tie Xinlan in silence. "Miss Xinlan, what—what's wrong with you?" "Nothing at all," she said, sensing that her tone had been too sharp, and offered Lu Yun a gentle smile. "Is it really that unusual?" "Oh," Lu Yun replied, "not at all unusual. It's just that suddenly, you've become someone entirely different—so unfamiliar that I feel a bit out of my element." "Stubborn young man," she said, "you still find me unfamiliar? I haven't even had you gaze upon my skin once—how do you expect to get to know me?" Tianxin Lan sighed inwardly, knowing that her unspoken feelings could not be shared with Lu Yun. So she playfully scolded him. Lu Yun scratched his head, looking at Tianxin Lan with growing confusion, thinking: It's said that June skies are as changeable as children's faces—things can shift at a moment's notice. Yet the transformation Tianxin Lan had just undergone seemed even more childlike than the June weather. "A little lower, no—on the left!" Tianxin Lan directed, facing away from Lu Yun. At that moment, Lu Yun's hands had already slipped inside Tianxin Lan's clothing, exploring and gently scratching her smooth, delicate back. Listening to her instructions, he quietly delighted: The mosquito brothers had certainly not let him down—they had managed to bite her back. With each scratch, his fingers had repeatedly brushed against the delicate straps that held her bodice. Each time his fingers touched those soft, substantial straps, his heart seemed to be stirred like ripples spreading across a still pond. Suddenly, a deeply shameful thought arose in Lu Yun's mind: If he were a woman, would she not already be experiencing a torrential flow, flooding over in sheer excitement? Yes, definitely. The younger brothers have already become so enthusiastic—imagine if it were a little sister; she’d surely be eager to find a younger brother to bond with. Lu Yun found himself puzzled. He was currently so flushed, yet Lady Xinlan seemed completely unreactive. Shouldn’t he reach out and make a sudden move, perhaps a surprise attack? Yet, when his fingers touched the fabric of the covering once more, he immediately abandoned that rather foolish idea. Although Lady Xinlan’s cotton ball was quite large, the covering only enveloped most of it, and those two cotton seeds were tightly concealed within. With such a sudden and direct approach, he simply couldn’t gauge whether those two cotton seeds had already absorbed moisture and swelled up. "Lu Yun, please be gentle," Xinlan suddenly murmured softly, "I’m a bit in pain." Lu Yun’s thoughts were interrupted, so he quickly eased his pressure, chuckling, "Lady Xinlan, now I feel much more comfortable, don’t you think?" "Tie Xinlan still seemed to suspect that Lu Yun had orchestrated this, sighing lightly and saying, 'Yes, but I doubt it was someone with a deliberate plan against me who resorted to such crude tactics.' Lu Yun was stunned—having heard the word 'crude' used by Tie Xinlan to describe himself, he felt deeply embarrassed. While gently scratching her arms to soothe her, he protested, 'Miss Xinlan, how could I possibly be at fault? It's your fragrance that's so strong—it's actually my pleasure to take the blame. But those mosquitoes won't listen to me! Why don't I just go downstairs, take a bath, and apply some Vaseline to my body so that they can bite me again?' " "Strange, how could someone treat themselves so poorly? Alright, I no longer doubt you. Just keep scratching me—this annoying mosquito is unbearable! It always bites the very spots I didn’t expect. Ti Xīn Lán felt quite uncomfortable, twisting her body slightly. Her hand seemed ready to reach toward her lower body, yet she was afraid that Lu Yun would notice and laugh at her. She hesitated, unable to decide—her itching was becoming unbearable... Rural Beauty 815, Main Text 815 – Updated!