Country Beauty 1016, Main Text 1016 – it's all gone awry now. Chapter 1016 – it's all gone awry now. Feng Ying had been tossed around by Lu Yun for over an hour, completely without a moment’s respite. Lu Yun’s attentions had been continuously focused on the small mouth beneath her, never leaving it. Now, upon hearing that Lu Yun still intended to continue, Feng Ying actually wanted him to keep going—she longed to savor that ethereal, floating sensation. Yet the crucial issue was that the small mouth beneath her had already been overwhelmed by Lu Yun’s relentless, forceful thrusts. Although Feng Ying kept her head down, Lu Yun could see from the steadily trembling shoulders that Feng Ying had been crying. Now Lu Yun was truly worried—just a moment ago everything had been fine, and now it had turned from clear skies to light rain? Seeing Feng Ying's shoulders trembling more intensely, Lu Yun quickly knelt down, lifting her already tear-streaked cheeks with his hands, and gently said, "Feng Ying, what's wrong? Do you feel I've been too harsh just now? If so, please, whatever you'd like—I'll do whatever you ask. Just don't cry anymore, okay?" Feng Ying blinked her tear-filled eyes, gazing at Lu Yun's anxious expression, and then said something that left Lu Yun completely speechless: "Lu Yun, why has my little mouth at the bottom turned into a small cylinder? Will it always stay like this?" Lu Yun instantly opened his mouth wide, instinctively glancing at the small mouth below Feng Ying, noticing that the lips were now gently flared outward. The small opening that had been gently penetrated by his member for over an hour had indeed transformed into a smooth cylinder—quite a contrast to the tight, seamless state it had previously held. Yet this was entirely normal. A woman of Feng Ying’s age should be familiar with this phenomenon: when the lower opening is subjected to prolonged stimulation, especially with a strong and well-endowed partner, it’s simply unreasonable for it not to become a cylindrical shape after more than an hour. Observing Feng Ying’s worried expression, her face glistening with tears, Lu Yun found himself momentarily at a loss for words to explain this situation. After a moment’s thought, he managed to smile gently and said, “Feng Ying, have you ever experienced something like this before?” Feng Ying shook her head, her voice trembling. "When my husband used to do this with me, after we finished, there was never any situation like today when it came to cleaning up. Lu Yun, what if my little mouth here is always like this from now on? If that's the case, then every time your member enters, it won't be comfortable at all—won't you ever touch me again?" Never having experienced anything like this before, Feng Ying now felt completely overwhelmed. All she could think about was that tonight, Lu Yun would surely never touch her again. How could it be that her little mouth, which was always the best among the three sisters, was so easily worn out? Lu Yun saw that Feng Ying was completely serious, not acting at all—she clearly had never encountered such a situation before. Lu Yun reached out, wiping away tears from Feng Ying’s face, and then chuckled warmly. “Feng Ying sister, listen to me—this kind of thing is absolutely normal. You don’t need to be so worried. I promise you, by the time we finish, your little mouth will be back to normal.” Feng Ying looked down at her own little mouth, shook her head, and said, “Don’t comfort me anymore. There’s hardly any difference between now and just a moment ago.” Lu Yun was utterly speechless. Despite Feng Ying still crying, he reached out and gently pressed the two soft pink lips together, bringing them together. “See? Now it’s all fine,” he said with a smile. "As she spoke, Lu Yun turned to get off the bed and go call Liu Fengxi in to comfort Feng Ying. But Feng Ying suddenly interrupted her: 'Don't go. I don't want Lady Dai to know about this. If you truly care about me, just act as if nothing has happened tonight. I'll simply tidy up and go back to my room. You and Lady Dai can enjoy yourselves.' Her lower lip, which had been slightly distorted by Lu Yun's attentions, now looked quite embarrassed. She didn't want Lady Dai to find out about this, didn't want her to share her embarrassment and sorrow. After hastily wiping herself with a few gestures, she quickly dressed and prepared to leave. Lu Yun turned back, took the clothes from Feng Ying's hands, and as she straightened up, her own intimate matter brushed against Feng Ying's cheek. A sudden inspiration struck Lu Yun, and she exclaimed joyfully, 'Madam Feng Ying, I have a way to prove that I haven't been lying to you. Shall we try it?' Feng Ying was deeply saddened, but upon hearing Lu Yun’s words, a glimmer of hope stirred within her, and she nodded vaguely in confusion. Lu Yun smiled and said, “Then you’ll have to listen to me—now open your mouth.” Feng Ying was taken aback, unsure of what Lu Yun intended, yet knowing this was now her last hope. With a compliant opening of her mouth, she saw Lu Yun, holding his equipment firmly, suddenly thrust the still-wet, uncleaned member straight into her mouth. “Ah, Feng Ying sister, don’t bite me!” As soon as Lu Yun’s member entered her mouth, a surge of pleasure flowed through his body, causing him to softly hum. Feng Ying instinctively wanted to push Lu Yun’s member out—such a large piece had just been forced into her mouth, not to mention the sticky moisture still clinging to the upper part from the lower part of her mouth. Even now, with her current emotions, she simply didn’t have the energy or focus to help Lu Yun extract it again. Yet, as soon as Feng Ying tried to resist, she heard Lu Yun’s deep, contented hum and silently sighed in her heart—well, well, her