The Country Beauty 890 – Main Text 890: A Man’s Little Thoughts! Chapter 890: A Man’s Little Thoughts. Lu Yun’s words did indeed leave an impression on Xiao Zhi. Imagine a young wife so fresh she could almost be squeezed to release water—yet unable to keep her husband close by. That truly is a tragic situation. This content consists of the textual material from Chapter 890 of "The Country Beauty." (_&&_) Seeing Xiao Zhi’s eyes glistening with tears, about to fall, Lu Yun quickly waved his hand and said, “Hold on, don’t cry yet. I’m just being honest. You shouldn’t feel uncomfortable. If you truly want to build a good life, it all depends on your husband—yet the key lies right with you.” “With me?” Xiao Zhi looked at Lu Yun, puzzled. Lu Yun nodded, smiled gently. “Exactly. The key is right with you—whether you can keep your husband’s pulse steady.” "Xiao Zhi Xiue Mei furrowed her brows tightly, as if pondering what Lu Yun had just said. In the meantime, seeing Lu Yun and Xiao Zhi engaged in conversation, the widow Chun Mei quickly interjected, 'You two go on chatting—I'll go cook.' Without waiting for Lu Yun to stop her, she hurried out of the room. Though Xiao Zhi had learned of the affair between Lu Yun and herself, Chun Mei didn't want Lu Yun to touch or act awkwardly in front of her, nor did she wish to be seen in her own shy and embarrassed state. 'Ah, Chun Mei sister...' Lu Yun reached out to grasp her, but by the time he did, Chun Mei had already slipped through his fingers and was out of the room within moments. He shook his head and turned back to Xiao Zhi with a wry smile, 'Well, now that Chun Mei has gone, I'll have to reel Lu Yun back in again. What a pity—after all this time drifting around, I've still failed to achieve my own purpose.' "Little branch furrowed her brows, her voice tinged with hesitation as she looked at Lu Yun: 'Lu Yun, you just said I needed to grasp my husband's pulse points—what exactly do you mean?' Upon hearing this, Lu Yun immediately shook his head. A woman who was only outwardly graceful and lacked the insight to please her own husband, ending up involved with Da Huang, truly wasn't at all unfair. With arms crossed, Lu Yun spoke with an air of confidence: 'Of course, you simply need to understand your husband's preferences and consistently think of him in every way. This content is from Chapter 890 of 'Rural Beauty's Charm.'" “The first part of what Lu Yun said did make some sense, but the last part seemed rather far-fetched. Regardless of gender, people living together must at least show mutual respect. Yet Lu Yun has completely lacked this sense of respect toward Xiao Zhi. The affair he shared with Da Huang has already pushed beyond the psychological limits of a normal person. Right now, Lu Yun is only concerned about adjusting Xiao Zhi’s schedule—otherwise, not only will he fail to bring her husband into the fold, but over time, she might well contract some illness from the strain. Xiao Zhi pondered for a while before finally saying, “You’re right—I’ve tried my best to cultivate this mutual respect in the past, but it hasn’t made much difference. Moreover…” At this point, Xiao Zhi paused, her gaze soft and pleading, as though there was something she couldn’t quite put into words. “What’s wrong?” Seeing this expression on Xiao Zhi’s face, Lu Yun immediately sensed there was something hidden, something not yet revealed. He steadied himself and asked calmly. Xiao Zhi pressed her lips tightly and after a while finally said, "I... my husband has quite different tastes, and I simply cannot adapt to them." As she spoke, she fell silent once again. Different tastes? Lu Yun furrowed her brows, and suddenly recalled the sorrowful, plaintive look of Lin Shu. Could it be that this young woman's husband was just like Er Tu, a man who treated his wife cruelly? "What exactly are these differences? Tell me, and perhaps I can help you," Lu Yun said immediately. If the situation were indeed similar to that of Lin Shu, Lu Yun might truly want to lend a hand to Xiao Zhi. "He... he calls the names of other women during intimacy, especially my mother's sister, and speaks things to me that are unbearable." After a long silence, Xiao Zhi finally spoke slowly. Lu Yun frowned and asked, "So, who are the members of your mother's family?" "One elder sister, two younger sisters, and my parents." "The young branch expressed her profound sense of委屈, seemingly utterly unable to understand her husband's behavior—why, during intimate moments with her, he would call upon the names of other women, and especially the names of her own relatives and sisters, which he called most frequently." Xiao Zhi couldn't understand it, nor could she accept this reality: over time, when she engaged in intimacy with her husband, she began to feel nauseated and uncomfortable—especially when her husband was desperately trying to please her, loudly calling out the names of other women. Even though she gave her all, trying to please him, she found herself completely drained and emotionally unresponsive. Though her husband wasn't particularly skilled in the bedroom, without her active participation and enthusiasm, their encounters became dull and monotonous, like chewing wax. Gradually, he started seeking out wild flowers outside the home, and the frequency of their intimate moments dwindled. Eventually, this led to Xiao Zhi being lured into the trap laid by the widowed woman, Mrs. Wang, and gradually falling in love with the large yellow flower from Mrs. Chunmei's household—resulting in the current predicament. Lu Yun’s words were well-founded, yet it would still be challenging for Xiao Zhi to accept them within a short time. However, Lu Yun had already done everything he could; now it would depend on Xiao Zhi herself to resolve the gap between her and her husband. Seeing Xiao Zhi quietly低头, Lu Yun continued, “To help you, I’ve even brought myself into the picture.” Xiao Zhi looked up in surprise, asking, “What?” Lu Yun smiled warmly, “I’ve even described myself as a creature with a lower body—entirely because of the effort it’s taken to help you!” He shook his head and sighed deeply, as though he had suffered great injustice in trying to support Xiao Zhi. Xiao Zhi blushed, and retorted, “Then what exactly are you doing for me? You’re merely telling me about the more awkward, less-than-pristine thoughts of men. Isn’t it necessary to call another woman’s name when you’re having intimate moments with your own?” "Actually, it's not that outsiders at all. After all, they're family—just call them twice, that's it. Nothing serious really. As long as there's no real conflict between them, just think of it as a little added charm or spice during the little couple's intimate moments." Lu Yun said with a touch of embarrassment. Xiao Zhi was right—men, who among them doesn't have a few private thoughts? It's just a matter of whether they keep those thoughts hidden, reserved, or choose to express them openly and boldly—it depends on the individual. "You..." Xiao Zhi was flushed with embarrassment, her cheeks turning pink, and she scolded him, "You... how could you be so unseemly, so utterly shameless, in saying something so awkward and indiscreet?" Lu Yun shrugged indifferently and grinned, saying, "I've been so helpful to you, and yet you treat me this way—good people are hard to be these days..." Xiao Zhi tightly pressed her red lips, finally managing to utter a sentence, "That person hasn't been one good thing at all. This content is the text from Chapter 890 of 'Rural Beauty.' " Lu Yun had originally intended to say that each of the men was a good thing—wasn't Dahuang then the most esteemed in her heart? But as the words formed, he realized that constantly comparing men to Dahuang seemed intentional, as if deliberately elevating Dahuang's status and diminishing the men's. "Hey, no matter what you think, everything I've said is true. I've been observing this situation entirely from the perspective of a neutral outsider. More importantly, as a man, I understand men's subtle feelings just as well as you understand women's." Xiao Zhi didn't expect a young boy of about middle school age to speak to him in such a way, but recalling his earlier scene of holding her breasts firmly, he soon grew calm. How many girls would this young man, now only in his early twenties, go on to ruin as he grew older? Lu Yun had already made his point clear. Seeing Xiao Zhi sitting on the bed, gazing at him in quiet wonder, Lu Yun gave a mischievous smile, sat down beside her, and whispered, "If you hadn't already been ridden by Da Huang, I'd guarantee you'd enjoy the pleasures of being with a man. But now, well, that's a pity..." Xiao Zhi knew Lu Yun still couldn't let go of the situation involving her and Da Huang. After all, they weren't particularly close—so once the incident had happened, there was no need for Lu Yun to carry the weight of it. Moreover, Xiao Zhi had always found herself deeply uncomfortable with Lu Yun's masculine, traditional views on the matter. She'd shared similar experiences with several close female friends—why, then, had none of them ever found their husbands calling out other women's names during intimate moments? "You're not even young enough to have caught Spring Mei's eye, and I still can't figure out what it is about you that draws her in. After all, Spring Mei has been a widow for so many years, and I've never heard of her being unfaithful—though there may be some idle gossip around the village, it's all just rumor. I know exactly what's going on with her." Setting aside her own matter for now, she responded to Lu Yun's mocking tone with direct rebuttal. "It's simply the pride that comes with being a man," Lu Yun said, taking Xiao Zhi's hand and firmly pressing it against his own brother. With a hearty laugh, he added, "That's the foundation—what allows you women to go wild." Xiao Zhi seemed to feel the firm pressure radiating from his palm! It's quite hot, like an electric shock making her want to pull her hand back, but Lu Yun holds it firmly. Xiao Zhi tries to withdraw, yet ends up gripping Lu Yun's member tightly—another solid performance leaving Xiao Zhi astonished. Seeing Lu Yun's blissful expression, Xiao Zhi bites her lip and tightens her fingers, holding on fiercely. "Ah!" Lu Yun gasps in pain. ... Rural Beauty 890, Main Text 890 Men's Little Thoughts! Updated!