Country Beauty 1008, Main Text 1008 Her Little Secret! Chapter 1008: A Little Secret in Her Heart – The Monsters Are Mad Lu Yun hadn't expected Feng Ying to say such things at this moment. She playfully twirled the two large white nayu in her hands and said, "Feng Ying sister, if I take a rest, you'll definitely feel uncomfortable." Feng Ying blushed, sensing the meaning behind Lu Yun's words. Yet seeing Lu Yun drenched in sweat from head to toe, she felt deeply moved. No matter how capable Lu Yun was, he was still just a child. Since Lu Yun had started moving, it had already been nearly half an hour—during which time, she had already reached climax at least twice, and now, with no pause at all, she was deeply concerned that Lu Yun might grow tired. After all, her body was the very foundation of her ability to please a man, and if he continued without any restraint, Lu Yun's vigorous performance might soon turn into something soft and weak. "Don't worry," Feng Ying gently reassured him, "I'm fine. Once you've rested, we'll continue right after." As she spoke, she reached out to gently remove Lu Yun's hands from her large nayu. "Haha, Feng Ying sister, don't worry," Lu Yun said with a smile. " "Feng Ying laughed softly, amused by Lu Yun: 'Even if you're a monster, I'll accept that. Now that you've done this to me, what else can I possibly think? I wonder if we've owed you something in past lives. You managed to win Tingting over—well, that's not so surprising. But you've even managed to claim our three elder sisterly bonds, haven't you? Ah, I really hope you'll treat Tingting well from now on. Don't let her suffer. She's quite a hard-luck child.' As she spoke the last part, a gentle sadness settled into her tone and expression. Now, what time is it? Now is the very time for joy. How could Lu Yun allow such a scene to unfold? Her breath caught suddenly, and before the sadness could fully settle, Feng Ying gasped, her voice breaking into hurried, uneven gasps: 'Lu Yun, you—you mean-hearted boy! You didn't even wait for me to finish speaking—already you're—Oh! Please, be gentler! My little one is so delicate, she can't withstand such force!' Lu Yun chuckled, smiling: 'Feng Ying, sister, do you know why I didn't Feng Ying kept suppressing her growing embarrassment, and whispered, "What?" "Lu Yun smiled, "When I stop, it's not just that I'm worried you might feel uncomfortable—I'm just as uncomfortable myself. You've come several times now, and I've still never managed to get out. If I pause to talk to you, things are going to explode!" Feng Ying was suddenly taken aback. She had only previously been concerned about Lu Yun getting tired, never imagining that in the act itself, men were more eager than women. The thought of Lu Yun's vigorous thrusts into her, especially deep within her, made her feel embarrassed. With a sense of apology, she said, "That's entirely my fault. At first, I didn't think much about it—only noticed you were sweating profusely and wanted you to rest. Now that I understand, if you're not too tired, go ahead and be vigorous. I actually really enjoy the intense rhythm of your thrusts." Throughout the entire conversation, Feng Ying never addressed Lu Yun as her sister, finding that title awkward. While Lu Yun didn't particularly mind the title, as long as Feng Ying was being ridden by him, the formality became secondary—just like Liu Fengxi and Liu Fengyi, both of whom enjoyed Lu Yun calling them 'sister Updated successfully!