[Body] Anomaly detected! ------------ Chapter 1103: Anomaly detected. After a pleasant lunch, Lu Yun was once again gently pushed out of the classroom by Wang Shiyu in a particularly comical manner, clearly indicating her intention to fully establish good relations with Xiao Yu and Fei Yan. *** As Lu Yun sighed and walked away from the classroom, he casually added, "Xiao Yu, please remember to visit Xiao Ying later—she's currently unwell, and I won't be able to make it to the girls' dormitory. You and Fei Yan will have to take care of her." Both Xiao Yu and Zhao Feiyan nodded, reassuring Lu Yun. Seeing that there was no immediate need for her, Wang Shiyu immediately stopped Lu Yun as he was about to leave, her expression displeased. "Why isn't it my turn to go? Can't I go with Hong Yu and Fei Yan as well?" Land Yun stared at Wang Shiyu’s face, deeply displeased, and couldn’t help but smile inside. “Alright, Shiyu, you go ahead then. I’ll leave Xiao Ying to you three. With you all there, I’m truly at ease. Ha ha…” Saying this, Land Yun strode out of the classroom. He’d been lucky today—Shiyu had actually started to regain her favor. As Land Yun stepped out, Wang Da-pao suddenly appeared from nowhere, eyes fixed on his back, a fierce, cold glare shining in them. It seemed clear now that Wang Da-pao had truly decided to take on Land Yun, all because of Shiyu. Lu Yun was idly strolling around the campus, glancing left and right, occasionally pausing to admire the softness of the two mounds on a girl's chest—though they never quite rose high enough. Whenever he spotted a girl passing by, he’d notice her hips weren’t quite round. Somehow, Lu Yun always managed to find something entertaining even in the most mundane moments. Most importantly, girls from every year at this school were simply stunning—like fresh, crisp cabbage leaves passing by him one after another. As he watched, Lu Yun couldn’t help but exclaim in his heart: Heaven help me—when will these fresh, vibrant cabbages all become mine? Lu Yun hunched his shoulders slightly, looked up at the clear blue sky, and thought: What a stubborn sky! If you're really that reliable, then turn every fresh, lively green vegetable in the school into dishes on my Lu Yun's plate! Lu Yun walked up to Yang Yanping and whispered, "Yanping姐, I haven't been idle these days—I've done a lot of meaningful things. Otherwise, I'd go to your office and slowly tell you all about it?" Lu Yun's words perfectly matched Yang Yanping's thoughts. She chuckled and, as she walked beside him, added, "Great! I'd also like to have a little review of you—see if there's another fresh, lively little green vegetable you've pushed aside like a lazy pig has." Watching Yang Yanping walk with her two swaying, constantly twisting buttocks, Lu Yun hurried to keep up, subtly squeezing one of them. To his delight, the feel was just as good as ever—still remarkably supple and elastic. Squeezed, Yang Yanping twisted slightly, then turned to Lu Yun and teased, "So eager, are you? Do you want to show off your live, springtime romance with me right here on campus and give the other students a real treat?" Lu Yun laughed with genuine embarrassment: "The idea is quite good, but I'm afraid that once others see it, all the male students at the school will feel deeply humiliated and end up hanging themselves in despair." Yang Yanping naturally understood the meaning behind Lu Yun's words. After all, although there were many male students at the school, they were all native locals, and their personal qualities simply couldn't compare with Lu Yun's. If they were to have a series of passionate encounters with him around campus, it might truly make the other boys envious—and possibly even drive them to their deaths. "Ah, that's the dream! As for the male students, I'm not sure how I'll handle them. But as for the female students—they'll absolutely fall head over heels in love with you. Then you'll be surrounded by a crowd of fresh, eager girls, while I, this seasoned, slightly older 'old cabbage,' will just be left staring helplessly. I simply can't bear to see myself in such a position." Yang Yanping spoke as she walked, and indeed, as she had said, there were no shortage of girls at the school who had already engaged in such things with the boys. If one truly saw Lu Yun continuously working for two or three hours without pause, they would surely be eager to offer themselves, stepping forward to invite Lu Yun to passionately explore their delicate bodies. With her keen instincts exposed, Lu Yun felt not the slightest embarrassment, merely chuckling and walking side by side with Yang Yanping toward her office. Lu Yun chuckled softly, saying, "You've definitely become more lively than before." He had known all along that Lu Yun wouldn't say much of a good word, so after listening, Yang Yanping giggled, saying, "Are you not fond of me now that I've become so lively?" "Of course I like you," Lu Yun replied, with a mischievous smile, his eyes fixed on Yang Yanping's two steadily swaying peaks. "Yanping, shall I give you a try to see if your strength has truly improved?" Yang Yanping nodded. Her previously slow pace suddenly transformed into a swift one, and in an instant, she covered several meters, swiftly rushing into Lu Yun's arms. Lu Yun embraced her, her fragrance filling the air, and breathed out, "Yanping, this isn't scientific! It should be you below and me above—by the way you're going, it seems you're determined to press me!" Yang Yanping hummed softly and said nothing more, merely using her hands to lift Land Yun’s clothes and then continuously caressing his increasingly robust body. Land Yun sighed contentedly, swiftly removing Yang Yanping’s garments—what a beautiful white sheep! As he watched Yang Yanping moving gracefully over his body, he silently admired her. Though she had a certain flair for the dramatic, as she herself had noted, after being repeatedly aroused by Land Yun’s attentions, she had never again shared intimate moments with any of the male students at school. Land Yun propped himself up, gazing at Yang Yanping diligently busy with her mouth on his member, and lightly hummed, “Yanping, isn’t this quite delicious?” Indeed, it couldn’t be any better! But these words were actually whispered by Yang Yanping deep inside her heart. At this moment, as she played with Lu Yun’s member with her lips, she was deeply stimulated by the masculine scent emanating from it, yearning to swallow him whole. Responding to Lu Yun with soft murmurs, Yang Yanping seemed to be even more enthusiastic. Lu Yun only felt his member tightly enveloped by her small mouth. Occasionally, Yang Yanping would gently or firmly sweep her agile, fragrant tongue across the single visible spot on his member with the tip of her tongue, each stroke causing Lu Yun’s body to involuntarily tremble and prompting him to emit soft, unrestrained hums. The moist sensation had already made Lu Yun feel his member swelling steadily under Yang Yanping’s relatively brief efforts, and if no outlet were found to release the pressure, he would surely burst. The best outlet wasn't Yang Yanping's mouth, but rather the lush, overflowing patch of hair down below—already swelling with desire. "Yanping姐, isn't it enough? If this goes on, I'm going to burst first—right inside your little mouth," Lu Yun murmured, trying hard to delay his climax. Yet, it had been a long time since he'd been with Yang Yanping, and even more so, Yang Yanping's skill—both in her words and in the way she handled her own body—was far beyond that of the women in the village. Now, so deeply thirsty, how could she easily let Lu Yun's steady stream of vitality pass her by? Since Yang Yanping showed no intention of stopping, Lu Yun made no further formalities and suddenly activated the Yin-Yang Expansion and Contraction Technique, causing her own body parts to begin moving autonomously within her mouth. At first, Yang Yanping didn't notice anything unusual. However, as she began to feel fatigue in her mouth and fingers, and her movements gradually slowed, she was astonished to find that Lu Yun's member continued to move at its previous pace within her mouth. This discovery left her utterly stunned, her entire body going rigid and all motion ceasing instantly. What on earth was going on? How could this be happening? Yang Yanping opened her mouth and carefully removed the large, robust member, only to find that it continued to move steadily and smoothly—expanding and contracting with a consistent, unhurried rhythm, quite extraordinary. Yet at this moment, Yang Yanping had no mind to study this further, as the unfolding movements of the figure before her reminded her of an ancient legend—though, after all, legends are only legends; why should this particular legend manifest itself so clearly upon Lu Yun?