( ) Chapter 1080: Do you believe this will make you a woman? Revenge, revenge. If this counts as revenge, Land Yun sincerely hopes that Wang Shiyu will be able to do it several times a day. "Shiyu, could you turn your body a bit more toward me?" After thoroughly satisfying his desires, Land Yun naturally doesn't stop there. Though he has caught all the essential moments—his fingers even gently and slowly kneaded the small red spot on the soft cotton ball for a long time—so much so that he didn't even notice when the teacher entered the classroom, completely absorbed in Wang Shiyu's proud and reserved demeanor. Fortunately, while Wang Shiyu couldn't resist the tingling sensation, she also didn't forget to use her arms and body to shield herself whenever Land Yun took advantage. Now, Wang Shiyu's body is almost fully facing Land Yun, yet Land Yun seems to want her to move even further. Does he expect her to bare her body completely before the entire class and the teacher, allowing his hands to roam freely over her clothes? Wang Shiyu gave a barely audible huff, serving as a warning to Lu Yun—you've taken advantage of me, don't go too far, or else I'll just squeeze hard and you'll be in serious trouble. As for Lu Yun taking advantage of Wang Shiyu, yet not putting forth full force to harshly treat him when he was being handled, this is rather intriguing—was it merely because she had promised to help Lu Yun earlier? Lu Yun furrowed his brow, gazing at Wang Shiyu, whose face was flushed like fire yet deliberately composed, and shook his head slightly, speaking softly, "We've already caught up on things—what's more, now I can see clearly, even the small red dots on that snowy white fabric." Lu Yun's words nearly sent Wang Shiyu into a daze. How utterly unseemly—he not only took advantage of her, but now he was treating her as if she were doing something wrong. Did she really have to let him see those two well-protected, soft cotton balls of hers? He almost smacked Landun right on the head, and nearly had the lecturer notice—yet he couldn't escape the eyes of Wang Dabao and the others. Why? It wasn't until these guys had been consistently plotting against Wang Shiyu that Wang Dabao and the others had settled in the back rows, perfectly positioned to observe Wang Shiyu's every move during class. When Wang Dabao and his friends were initially assigned seats by Wu Nizhe, who had promptly moved Wang Shiyu right next to Lu Yun, they had felt deeply dissatisfied. Though they had never previously gained an advantage over Lu Yun in their disputes, people like Wang Dabao simply lacked memory—especially when it came to attractive girls. So, when Wang Shiyu slapped Lu Yun and then had him cut off, Wang Dabao, who had been quietly watching her, immediately noticed the subtle dynamics between Lu Yun and Wang Shiyu. His eyes sparkled with admiration and frustration. What a great, fresh piece of produce—Lu Yun had already taken it! Not only had he failed to repay the earlier injury, but now he was also snatching his own girl away. He was determined to exact his revenge. Though Wang Dabao's name sounded rather provincial, he wasn't actually stupid. He knew he couldn't beat Lu Yun head-on. If he raised a fuss now, while everyone would see Lu Yun Lu Yun ignored Wang Shiyu’s glaring stare outright. Now that they were this close, anything else was just chatter. What mattered was action—what was truly important was getting down to business. As he spoke, he gradually increased the pressure of his hand, now firmly embedded within the folds of Wang Shiyu’s clothing. Of course, it felt comfortable, but how could Wang Shiyu possibly admit that? After a sharp exhalation, she spoke, “You’re always hovering over me—just get your hand out of there, or I’ll start applying more pressure!” Well, it seemed Wang Shiyu hadn’t forgotten that she was still holding onto Lu Yun’s member. “Shiyu, you’re holding me so comfortably right now—it feels like something’s about to burst out from there,” Lu Yun said, and immediately began performing the yin-yang expansion and contraction technique, causing his member to swiftly move within the palm of Wang Shiyu’s hand. Lu Yun was absolutely right. Under Wang Shiyu’s brief grip and pressure, his member had swelled to an extraordinary degree, and he now urgently needed a satisfying, powerful release. More importantly, since Wang Shiyu had initiated the contact and had already begun applying pressure, Lu Yun Seeing Wang Shiyu's astonished expression, Lu Yun smiled slyly and slowly said, "Shiyu, do you believe I can make you a real woman—someone so overwhelmed that she's practically crushed under the pressure?"