Chapter 1114: A Serendipitous Success Zhang Ning felt humiliated beyond words by the reactions emanating from her own body, wishing desperately for Lu Yun to stop. Yet, though awkward, this sensation was strangely wonderful, and thus she found herself reluctant to let go. In an instant, she became as rigid as if enchanted, held firmly in Lu Yun’s arms. [www.shuhaige.com Book Sea Pavilion Novels] As she lay in Lu Yun’s embrace, her soft body instantly stiffened. Lu Yun paused all his movements and asked, “Ning姐, what’s wrong?” How could Zhang Ning possibly explain the transformations occurring within her own body? With her face flushed and her head lowered in bashfulness, she remained silent, yet in that silence, she kept subtly observing Lu Yun’s large member, which had penetrated her legs. Though she had never seen it in full, she could clearly sense that it was indeed substantial—so large that it surprised her. Seeing Zhang Ning's shy expression, Lu Yun suddenly understood instantly and didn't point it out, gently saying, "Ms. Zhang, maybe you're tired? Then let's go to the bed and rest a while." Zhang Ning nodded with relief, shifting her gaze away from the large piece of furniture, and was simply carried by Lu Yun. The two of them walked slowly toward the bed. Zhang Ning had assumed that once they reached the bed, Lu Yun would ask her to rest alone, but she realized she was completely mistaken—Lu Yun actually wanted to rest beside her. Zhang Ning's guess was correct—Lu Yun had exactly that intention. Once they reached the bed, seeing Zhang Ning hesitating, Lu Yun chuckled and said, "Ms. Zhang, aren't you thinking of having me stand here and rest?" "Ah?" Zhang Ning gasped, quickly responding, "No, no, it's not that—I just..." Before she could finish speaking, Lu Yun smiled mischievously and said, "Then that's perfect—let's rest together." "Speaking, Lu Yun gently laid Zhang Ning down on the bed—well, actually, it was Lu Yun who pressed Zhang Ning beneath him... Zhang Ning suddenly widened her eyes, stunned. It was utterly unbelievable—she had been pressed beneath a boy, especially in such an intimate setting. And even more striking, when Lu Yun was lying down, he seemed even more imposing than when he was standing. Zhang Ning was puzzled, but seeing Lu Yun's expression—clearly not joking—she found herself hesitating. When she had been standing earlier, Lu Yun's large body had given her a most delightful sensation. Now, though she had shifted from standing to lying on the bed, she could feel the presence of that giant even more vividly. The only difference was that Lu Yun was no longer gently caressing her with that part of himself. Gently, Lu Yun began his movements. It wasn't pleasant to do this all through clothes, but fortunately, there was compensation—Zhang Ning's two full, well-encased breasts, previously tightly wrapped by the sheer fabric and her garments, were now firmly in Lu Yun's hands. The buttons of her outer shirt had been effortlessly and silently undone by Lu Yun, and now, those high, snowy peaks, half-covered and half-exposed, were completely within his grasp. Smoothly, when Zhang Ning applied herself to being enchanted, Lu Yun successfully stripped off her blouse, revealing a snowy complexion glowing with an alluring sheen. Lu Yun's index finger couldn't help but stir, gently caressing the smooth, velvety skin that felt as if carved from melted jade. When his fingers brushed upon the rose-tinted peak atop her high, snow-capped mound, Zhang Ning finally regained awareness from her enchantment, realizing her blouse had been tossed aside. She gasped, clutching her chest tightly with both hands—her strength seemingly drawn from nowhere. With a sudden, forceful turn, she spun Lu Yun off balance, sending him not only sprawling from her body but tumbling headlong to the ground with a loud rolling sound. Well, earlier, Lu Yun had thoroughly enjoyed himself caressing Zhang Ning's captivating, full, and firm buttocks. Now, the reward came due—his own rear end had taken a good, painful tumble. Looking at Zhang Ning lying on the bed, like a white rabbit startled from its sleep, Lu Yun quickly jumped up, brushed off his pants, and hurried to the bed. He positioned himself behind Zhang Ning, who was lying on her side, and said as he held her, "Ning姐, I was so excited just now that I couldn't hold back—I didn't mean to make you angry, did I?" Zhang Ning felt embarrassed now, knowing she had been annoyed, though not overly so. Only upon hearing Lu Yun's words did she realize that she had pushed him off her with too much force earlier, and now felt a pang of sympathy. She slowly turned around, crossed her arms, and blushed, asking, "Did you get hurt?" Lu Yun smiled and said, "Not at all—I'm quite sturdy. This little tumble didn't even make a dent." Zhang Ning nodded, but didn't know what to say, recalling how Lu Yun had been lying on top of her. Knowing Zhang Ning was feeling embarrassed about what had just happened, Lu Yun winked and chuckled, saying, "Ning姐, you're really soft—really soft..." As soon as the words left his lips, Zhang Ning was struck like by lightning. It wasn't until now that she realized, due to her shyness and nervousness, she had completely forgotten to rebutton the blouse that Lu Yun had taken off. Now, all she had on her upper body was the sheer covering that Lu Yun had lifted up over her breasts—nothing else to shield her modesty. A soft gasp escaped her lips, and Zhang Ning immediately began to struggle to free herself from Lu Yun's embrace. When is a girl most beautiful? This varies from girl to girl, but for Zhang Ning in front of her, she was most beautiful when she was shy—her rosy cheeks, flushed with delicate blushes, especially captivating. Lu Yun couldn’t help but be enchanted as well. Seeing Zhang Ning in this shy state, his arousal beneath his pants grew restless, eager to find a gap between her round cheeks to slip through, yet always unable to make contact. The flames burning within Lu Yun’s heart surged upward with increasing intensity. Reaching out to pull her clothes over her shoulders, she intended to do so, but just as her hand extended to grasp the fabric, Lu Yun’s hand slipped through, instantly seizing one of her snow-white shoulders firmly in her grip. The strong, firm pressure from her fingers caused Zhang Ning’s breathing to quicken. "Ning姐…" Lu Yun murmured softly, trying to urge her to shift all of her shoulder arms away from the two peaks. Zhang Ning twisted slightly, pouting, "Lu Yun, you're being too dramatic! I said I wouldn't do anything else—now what are you doing, removing my clothes?" She had hesitated, unable to say the word "undressed" at first, and only after a moment found a more suitable expression, yet her tone carried no trace of sharp accusation. "Ning姐, you're wet..." Lu Yun suddenly said something that completely surprised Zhang Ning. But soon she realized what he meant—during her moment of emotional intensity, a steady stream of water had begun to flow from her lower lips, so much so that not only had her underwear become soaked, but the water had also seeped through to her pants, dampening them as well. Finally, after Lu Yun said this, Zhang Ning no longer cared about covering her two snowy peaks. She immediately covered her flushed cheeks with both hands, her voice full of gentle reproach, "You're absolutely terrible." Hearing this tone—half-scolding, half-pleading, Land Yun chuckled to himself with a knowing smile. "Bad? Then let's go all the way bad. As long as you touch my底线, there should be no problem. After all, hadn't I just mentioned earlier that we only needed to do it through the clothes? Now, although his shirt has been removed, his pants remain unchanged. All Land Yun needs to do is refrain from untying Zhang Ning's sash—everything else should be fine. With that thought settled, he immediately began acting. This time, however, his actions extended far beyond just the smooth, porcelain-like upper body of Zhang Ning. One hand gently kneaded and caressed the two snow-capped peaks, while the other hand reached down, pressing against Zhang Ning's lower region, and together with his own member, moved in a rhythmic, intimate glide, brushing against the area that Land Yun had already warmed and prepared. The sudden stimulation made Zhang Ning gasp again, but when she realized that Lu Yun wasn't going to unbutton her pants, her heart, which had been wildly beating, finally settled a little. Still, the sensation of Lu Yun gently rubbing her with both his hands and that large member, especially in the most intimate and mysterious part of her body, left her feeling deeply shy, as if a tide of embarrassment were spreading throughout her body. "Ning姐, are you comfortable?" noticing that Zhang Ning's body remained taut, Lu Yun asked with a mischievous smile.