Rural Beauty 1012, Main Text 1012 The Bullet Soaring Up!!! 1012 Flying Bullets Lü Yun, who had been deeply immersed in the stirring going on between Feng Ying and her small, eager mouth, felt suddenly parched and dry as soon as Feng Ying spoke. The slow, steady rhythm no longer satisfied him—his heavy breaths now misted over Feng Ying’s snowy neck. In a wild, animal-like voice, he declared, “Feng Ying, I want you to truly feel what a woman experiences when she’s fully immersed in pleasure.” Though they had been together for a long time, and though Feng Ying’s mouth remained tightly closed, the increasing flow of well water, combined with Feng Ying’s words, had now completely absorbed his attention. He now wanted to fully demonstrate the strength and intensity of his own passion, to ensure that Feng Ying truly experienced it. Updated successfully!