[Main Body] 1054 Final Time ------------ "Lu Yun, what are you waiting for?" Woyezi Burnt Chicken stood on the podium, watching Lu Yun fiddling behind Wang Shiyu, and immediately shouted in exasperation. Lu Yun, puffing out his cheeks and glaring, replied with a visibly annoyed expression: "It'll be fine soon." Then, he whispered to Wang Shiyu, "Beauty, don't forget to give yourself to me when we meet tonight." "Give yourself to me? Go on—get out of here and stand by the window as punishment!" Though Wang Shiyu was sharp with her words, she couldn't move any further, fearing once again that Lu Yun would take advantage of her. Lu Yun smiled confidently. "Then let's go out. Standing outside in the sunlight sounds quite pleasant." With that, he strode toward the classroom door, occasionally casting a reassuring glance toward Liang Hongyu along the way. Wang Shiyu watched Lu Yun's back and, instinctively, thought of her own grasp earlier. Her face flushed, and a thought suddenly surfaced—surprising even herself: his things were so big! Of course they were—how could they not be if he had so many girls surrounding him? That’s what men are truly made of. No matter how handsome you are, if your essentials aren’t up to par, you’re just a beautifully dressed pillow—pretty to look at, but utterly useless. Women simply won’t welcome such a figure. Outside the classroom, Lu Yun wasn’t paying attention to Wei Nizhe’s lecture at all. He merely read the textbook mechanically, going through the motions, and then completely dropped out of the conversation. Honestly, one couldn’t believe how he’d managed to get this far, let alone end up as the homeroom teacher. After randomly flipping through a few pages of his textbook, Lu Yun began to scan the surroundings. When he and Zhou Yaqian had settled the matter earlier, Liu's mother had also come along. At the time, Lu Yun was eager to find Zhang Ning and had been dragged by Zhang Yi’s towering bear-like figure into the canteen—there simply wasn’t time to look for her afterward. But this gave him some comfort: he was sure that Liu’s mother had witnessed the entire scene between himself and Hu Zi. Now, her worries must be settled. Standing here in the scorching heat wasn’t exactly pleasant. After a while, he felt a sense of dizziness, silently cursing the "crooked-necked chicken," and then promptly picked up his textbook, sprinting off toward Liu’s widow’s convenience store. There's something that's always been on Lu Yun's mind: Liu's small grocery store is about to be sold, and Liu herself is heading to the county to seek a better life. Lu Yun has long been thinking about this—he plans to buy it back at a high price once it's sold, since the store holds so many cherished memories of his and Liu's shared joys. He doesn't want it to end up in someone else's hands. Lü Yun shook his head helplessly and said, "It's still because I was a little late for class earlier. The homeroom teacher has been giving me the cold shoulder ever since—making me stand outside the classroom while the rest of the students are inside. It's so hot out here, I'm almost being baked dry!" Liu Guo-wu, seeing Lü Yun drenched in sweat, sighed and shook her head, "You never know when you'll be a bother—go inside and rest now." Lü Yun chuckled, "Uncle, you really do care for me." "Well, I'm just talkative," Liu Guo-wu smiled, and took Lü Yun's hand, leading him into the convenience store. Sitting on a chair, chewing on an ice pop, Lü Yun casually asked, "Uncle, when exactly is the convenience store being sold?" Liu Guo-wu was taken aback, combed her hair gently, and said softly, "It was supposed to be finalized within the next couple of days, but the buyer has suddenly had some urgent matters come up and doesn't have enough funds yet—so we'll have to wait a few more days." Lü Yun nodded. The longer it "Hehe, Aunt, now there's not much company around—so, shall we…?" Before Lu Yun finished speaking, Liu's widow already sensed from the boy's sly smile what he intended to do. Her heart stirred, yet she promptly scolded, "I knew it—something wasn't right with your visit!" Lu Yun protested, "No, Aunt, I'm here to do something good for you. You're heading to the county town soon, and I won't see you again for a while. Even if I do see you, I'm not sure how difficult it'll be to catch up with you." Lu Yun spoke the truth, and upon hearing him, Mrs. Liu felt a sudden pang of emotion. Over these days of getting to know Lu Yun, she had grown deeply reliant on this young man—much younger than herself. When with Lu Yun, she never treated him as a child; instead, she had always genuinely regarded him as her own husband. Yet, the significant age gap between them, coupled with her own life circumstances, had inevitably shaped a future that did not promise a happy ending. After much hesitation, Mrs. Liu finally decided to sell her small shop and move to the county town—seeking to forget her past grievances and distance herself from the place that had caused her so much pain. Yet, no matter when or where, she would never forget Lu Yun. Never. Smiling slightly with a touch of bitterness, Liu's wife lowered her voice and said, "Yun, didn't Aunt already explain it clearly to you last time? After I settle in the county town, I'll soon let you know my address. If you miss me on weekends, just come and visit me." Lu Yun stood up and walked to Liu's wife, finished off the popsicle in her hand at once, then shook her head and said, "Aunt, can't we just stay?" Liu's wife shook her head, but couldn't find the words. Lu Yun understood the years of hardship that had been building up in Liu's wife's heart, and so said nothing further. She turned and closed the door, then went straight to Liu's wife, picked her up without a word, and carried her steadily toward the inner room. Liu's wife didn't struggle or complain. Thinking that their chances of seeing each other in the future would grow fewer and fewer, and also feeling genuinely anxious since not having seen Lu Yun these past few days, she gently rested her head on Lu Yun's shoulder and allowed herself to be carried into the inner room, then slowly placed herself on the small bed. "I'll make up for all the days I'll never see or accomplish with you—paying back every cent, principal and interest—right now." After placing the widow on the bed, Lu Yun adopted a stern, fiery tone and said to her. The widow smiled gently, knowing that such opportunities would grow rarer with time. She quickly composed herself and fully immersed herself in the moment, laughing softly, "You'll be exhausted." "Exhausted? I'm willing to be!" Lu Yun launched himself like a tiger, landing on top of her. His hands had already slipped beneath the hem of her shirt, cradling the two warm, soft bodies in his arms. With a gentle squeeze and a gentle press, she sighed contentedly. Lu Yun felt as though a fire was burning inside him, pressing down with force. His fingers, kneading and squeezing hard against the two large, snowy white buns on Liu Guozi’s table, sent a steady, electric tingling sensation through her buns. The two pink tips of the buns, caught between his fingers, made Liu Guozi’s body tremble gently. As he listened to Liu Guozi’s increasingly rapid breathing, Lu Yun knew his fingers had made an impact on her two great snowy peaks. Glancing at the mature woman, eyes closed in bliss, he decisively shifted his hands to a new position. In a matter of moments, he stripped off all of Liu Guozi’s clothing, his gaze fixed steadily on her private area. “What are you looking at?” he asked, “It’s not as if I haven’t seen it before.” Liu’s widow felt no sense of Lu Yun’s next move, blinked in confusion, only to find this young man staring intently at her lower lips, his cheeks instantly flushing. “Heh, Auntie, I’m going to enjoy this thoroughly. After today, I won’t have it so easy again,” Lu Yun chuckled, leaning down. It seemed Liu had anticipated what Lu Yun was about to do, slowly spreading her legs to reveal the already damp, well-wetened area that Lu Yun had so thoroughly prepared. Yet, to her surprise, Lu Yun didn’t reach down with his fingers or his mouth as she had expected—he instead swiftly removed his own garments. That powerful, strong figure then surged forward like a spring fully charged, crashing boldly into her field of vision. For some reason, when Liu's widow saw Lu Yun's equipment, she suddenly sat up and reached out, grabbing it firmly in her hands. "So hot," she murmured, her face glowing with a warm, happy flush as she felt the intense heat radiating from it. Lu Yun smiled gently. "Would you like to try a few bites, Aunt?" Liu's widow nodded softly and gently placed the sturdy equipment into her mouth. Her delicate tongue danced across the bare, smooth head of it, sending Lu Yun a soft, involuntary hum. Since the very first time he had experienced her fragrant, aromatic tongue during her culinary delights, Lu Yun had already been impressed by her skill. Now, with the equipment once again nestled in her mouth, and considering that their chances of meeting again might be few, he fully immersed himself in the moment. The equipment swelled and intensified, growing as hot and vibrant as a red-hot iron rod. "Aunt, this is so comfortable," Lu Yun hummed, clearly enjoying the sensation. Liu, the widow, became even more enthusiastic upon hearing Lu Yun's words, occasionally emitting soft sighs and sucking sounds that only heightened Lu Yun's excitement. At the same time, Liu felt her body growing warm, the flowing waters within Water Curtain Cave surging like a tide, pressing deeply into the cave's depths—something she needed to absorb to prevent the vibrant, yet modest streams from spilling out. "Little Yun..." she managed to draw breath, her eyes gleaming with longing.