[Body] 1014 Pressure –– Chapter 1014: Pressure As Yang Yanping’s movements suddenly ceased, Lu Yun suddenly realized something was amiss. He had been so immersed in enjoying the service of her lips that he hadn’t noticed she had already observed the subtle difference in his body’s condition. “Yanping姐…” Lu Yun called out, hastily stopping the Yin-Yang expansion and contraction technique. Yang Yanping furrowed her brows, turning to look at Lu Yun with a look of confusion, asking, “Lu Yun, have you been experiencing any unusual things lately?” Lu Yun silently sighed, feeling a wave of concern. Yang Yanping was skilled in seductive arts—could she now have detected something unusual in his body? After all, the automatic contraction of his body part was a gift he had inherited from the mysterious entity that had appeared within him at some point. By all logic, Yang Yanping should not have been able to grasp the secret behind this phenomenon. With a sense of侥幸, Lu Yun gave a perfunctory reply: "Where? Although we've accomplished a few meaningful things lately, it's not exactly that we're constantly boasting about our achievements. Doing a good job without seeking recognition—that's something our teacher has always taught us since we were young." What a stretch! Yang Yanping shot Land Yun a disapproving glance. How could such childishly simple words possibly fool her? With a dismissive sigh, Yang Yanping looked at Lu Yun with growing displeasure, saying, "If you don't want to speak, then fine—do you really think I don't know what just happened?" From Yang Yanping's tone, Lu Yun judged that she must have noticed his just-executed Yin-Yang expansion and contraction technique. Yet at that very moment, he had no idea how to explain it. Should he really tell Yang Yanping that there was another presence inside his body—one that could communicate with him and even occasionally taught him some unconventional ways to handle women? The truth simply couldn't be told to Yang Yanping—even if it were, she might not believe that she wasn't the one responsible. For a moment, Lu Yun felt uncomfortable under Yang Yanping's intense gaze, masking his nervousness by rubbing his nose. "Yanping姐, what exactly happened just now?" Hmph! A cold sigh escaped from Yang Yanping's nostrils. It was clear that Lu Yun wasn't being truthful, and she was deeply annoyed. She fixed him with a sharp stare. "If you don't say anything, that's fine. But you know well enough that my relationship with Tie Xinxian isn't as harmonious as it appears on the surface. When you're with her, just be a little more careful—otherwise, that woman will surely complain that I've been teaching you some odd, unorthodox things, and she'll ruin your promising potential.***" Upon hearing this, Lu Yun was completely taken aback. From Yang Yanping's words, it was evident that she recognized the Yin-Yang expansion technique he had just demonstrated—otherwise, she wouldn't have issued such a warning. Lu Yun spun his mind rapidly. If Yang Yanping had truly uncovered his Yin-Yang expansion technique, then wasn't she just as unconventional as the entity within his own body? Thinking this, Lu Yun didn't know whether to feel relieved or simply unlucky—his Yin-Yang expansion technique, which he had tested countless times on others without a single flaw, had finally been exposed in Yang Yanping. When Yang Yanping discovered that Lu Yun actually knew the rare art of Yin-Yang expansion and contraction, the warmth in her veins instantly cooled down. Aside from herself, was there anyone else in this place who mastered this extraordinary skill? If indeed there were, then she would have to seek another place to recover—though it was truly a pity. It had been such a fortunate coincidence to encounter Lu Yun, a man whose vital Yang energy could heal her injuries. If she had to leave now, she wasn’t sure when she’d next meet someone born with such robust, natural Yang energy as Lu Yun. With this thought in mind, Yang Yanping glanced at Lu Yun with a mixture of hesitation and longing, then after a moment of reflection, cut straight to the point: "Lu Yun, do you know the art of Yin-Yang expansion and contraction? When I used my mouth to assist you earlier, your body naturally contracted and expanded—clearly, you possess this rare skill." Upon hearing this, Lu Yun felt a sudden chill—apparently, his earlier spontaneous display of the Yin-Yang Expansion Technique had indeed been detected by Yang Yanping. Nodding, he replied, "Sister Yanping, since you've noticed it, I won't hide anything from you. I've actually stumbled upon this remarkable technique, the Yin-Yang Expansion Technique by chance. Moreover, I've mastered another unique technique." Facing Lu Yun's openness, Yang Yanping nodded thoughtfully and slowly rose to her feet. Before him, her perfectly flawless figure unfolded, with the two peaks on her upper body proudly gazing down at him like a princess. Gradually descending, her abdomen flowed smoothly into a deep, dark expanse reminiscent of the Amazon tropical jungle—so lush and vibrant that Lu Yun could almost imagine warm springs bubbling up from the ravines beneath, releasing gentle plumes of steam, utterly inviting. Yet in this moment, the very jungle and those thermal springs, once destined to be entirely under Lu Yun's control, no longer belonged to his domain. Lu Yun felt a bit headache with this matter—it wasn’t that he didn’t want to explain. Facing Yang Yanping’s so alluring figure, he was certain that once he revealed the truth, her warm body would surely drift back into his arms. The real issue was whether Yang Yanping would actually believe him, even if he did tell her the truth. Rubbing his head, Lu Yun looked at Yang Yanping dressing and sighed with a look of frustration: “Yanping姐, it’s not that I don’t want to tell you. It’s just that even if I do tell you, you might not believe me.” Lu Yun looked utterly miserable, just about to reveal the truth, when suddenly a voice from his younger brother flashed into his mind: "Boss, don't tell her—otherwise, she'll eat you alive right away. Then we'll both be done for." Hearing this, Lu Yun quickly swallowed the words forming on his lips and communicated mentally to his younger brother: "For heaven's sake, what do you mean? Yanping may be a bit dramatic, but she won't actually devour me, will she? Oh, and why are you suddenly so tense? What exactly are you? If you won't tell me the real story, I'll tell Yanping everything about the Yin-Yang expansion and contraction technique—and that rather unflattering trick of mine that lets my member change size at will." The younger brother fell silent, clearly pondering whether or not to reveal the truth. "Is it really that hard to tell me the truth?" Yang Yanping's gaze upon Lu Yun shimmered with a strange light—one that no longer belonged to humanity, but to some mythical being known only in legend. Hmm... With no response from the young man, Yang Yanping grew increasingly urgent. Lu Yun himself was genuinely at a loss. Inside his body, there lived a peculiar entity that could communicate with him and which he could control at will. He had long wanted to understand exactly what this being was. Previously, Lu Yun had never believed in ghosts, deities, or mythical creatures. Yet, suddenly, such an odd presence had emerged within him. At first, he simply assumed it was a demon, but this demon seemed neither harmful nor threatening—on the contrary, it often found itself intimidated and even suppressed by him. Over time, as the years passed, Lu Yun gradually set aside his initial anxieties, now embracing the mindset that "better to be blessed than cursed, and if cursed, then it's simply unavoidable," and continued to enjoy life as best he could. Yet, at this moment, Yang Yanping had uncovered the truth, and Lu Yun could clearly sense a cold aura emanating from her—a sense of unease rising within him. After hearing Yang Yanping's words, Lu Yun made a concerted effort to remain calm and then eagerly began exchanging words with his younger brother: "Are you trying to kill me? You just popped out of nowhere without telling me a single thing about yourself! Don't even bother to tell me you're my little brother—such a ridiculous claim, I'm sure you'll keep it for yourself!" His younger brother remained silent. Lu Yun grew increasingly frustrated, nearly roaring at the one inside his body, but after calling out repeatedly, the figure seemed as if asleep, paying no attention at all. "By heaven! If you don't speak up, I'm going to spill the beans about your presence within me!" Lu Yun loudly threatened, and Yang Yanping's eyes grew colder and colder. In Lu Yun's heart, a sudden sense arose: if he didn't reveal the truth, Yang Yanping would毫不犹豫 use her hands—those that had brought him so many joyful troubles—to suffocate him.