Chapter 1137 must be too long—being such a great dragon, yet barely able to afford rent! Land Yun was thoroughly annoyed. Damn it, he wouldn't just give up so easily. [www.13800100.com—first publication on 138kbook.com] As the evening light grew dim, Land Yun strolled toward the classroom. During his time in the small grove, he had sustained serious injuries, though at the time, driven only by instinctual fear, he had overlooked Shi Yu's condition. He presumed she must have been hurt as well. Upon returning to the classroom, Land Yun found Zhao Feiyan sitting on a chair, her hands resting on her chin, gazing off into space, lost in thought. Land Yun felt a sudden pang in his chest. After he and Shi Yu had been injured during their activities in the grove, Shi Yu had mentioned she wanted Feiyan to assist. Although he wasn't sure how he ended up in Xinlan's office, he always felt a bit uneasy when facing Feiyan—after all, he had hoped to pursue something special with Shi Yu, but instead, he had ended up injuring himself while trying to make it Clearing her throat, Lu Yun stepped forward and said, "Feiyan, is Shi Yu in any serious trouble?" Huo Feiyan came back to herself, seeing Lu Yun standing before her. A gentle flush rose on her pure-faced cheeks as she glanced away, speaking softly, "She's taken the medicine from Iron Teacher and is now fine, though... " Lu Yun's heart tightened, and she quickly asked, "What's the matter?" "Only that Shi Yu is in a terrible mood. I had intended to stay with her in the dormitory and talk with her, but she pushed me out. Lu Yun, would you mind going to comfort her?" Feiyan sighed. However, as she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered something and looked at Lu Yun with surprise, "Wait—have you... are you all right?" Lu Yun nodded, "I'm fine now." "Fly燕's face brightened with joy, and she smiled at Lu Yun, saying, 'That's wonderful! I'll go tell Shi Yu right away—she's been worried about you all along. Knowing you've recovered so quickly, she'll surely be delighted.' The thoughtful young girl immediately rushed out of the classroom. Lu Yun sighed with a smile—though he had indeed recovered, the challenges he now faced truly troubled him. Honestly, with a dragon hidden inside his body and a woman who holds a deep, unyielding grudge against the dragon right beside him, even sleeping would no longer be peaceful. Upon confirming that the creature within him was indeed a dragon, Lu Yun decided not to cut ties with Yang Yanping. He simply resolved in his heart to remain cautious, and that would surely prevent any major issues. This decision wasn't merely driven by his desire for Yang Yanping's body; he also hoped to obtain the honeysuckle smoke, which contained the dispersing herb." Lu Yun had entrusted the smoke to control the village chief, in order to secure the village chief's agreement to their marriage when both he and Xiao Ying grew up—nothing was more important than their marriage. Soon after, Fei Yan and Shi Yu returned to the classroom. However, observing Shi Yu's gait, Lu Yun immediately sensed that she hadn't fully recovered yet—after all, no matter what kind of elixir or remedy the land offered, it always required time to adapt once cultivated. Fei Yan gracefully left the classroom, while Lu Yun stood there, feeling embarrassed, unsure of what to say. Shi Yu looked quite composed and smiled at Lu Yun, "Good, you're all right now." Lu Yun felt a warm glow in his heart, and couldn't help but grasp Shi Yu's small hand, saying, "Shi Yu, it's all my fault—I've been so impetuous..." Shi Yu blushed, shyly adding, "I didn't blame you at all. I just felt a bit uncomfortable. But you were so severely injured, I thought your condition would never recover. I was truly frightened back then, thinking you'd never be able to use that again." The heavy atmosphere instantly lightened with Shi Yu's words. Lu Yun gently brushed his fingers across her nose, smiling, "Then you'll have to become a little widow from now on. Fortunately, heaven never gives up on people—our recovery has been complete, and we're as vigorous as ever." Though Lu Yun was unharmed, Shi Yu felt deeply pleased, yet a quiet sense of melancholy began to spread through her. Noticing Shi Yu's changed expression, Lu Yun comforted her, "Shi Yu, aren't I already fine? Don't worry. Why don't we go back to the little forest and try again? This time, I promise you'll truly become a woman and experience the joys of womanhood." "Lu Yun didn't seem to mind when he didn't mention this, but as soon as he brought it up, tears streamed down his face. Seeing this, Lu Yun grew panicked—he was most afraid of girls crying—and quickly comforted her, saying, 'Shi Yu, what's wrong? Shall we never do this again?' Shi Yu was utterly distraught. While staying in the dormitory, she had asked Fei Yan whether there was something different about her body—specifically, her lower part—compared to other girls. Why, when Lu Yun was with Hong Yu, he never felt any discomfort, but when he was with her, their first time together, he almost lost his equipment entirely. With difficulty, Shi Yu decided to ask Lu Yun for clarity. After all, he had experience in this matter. If it truly was her body that was different from others, then she would consider ending their relationship. 'Lu Yun,' she asked, her face flushed and voice trembling, 'did you notice anything different about me during intercourse compared to other girls?' It was indeed a bit awkward for a pure, young girl to ask such a question. Lu Yun was taken aback, then smiled, saying, "Shi Yu, you've been overthinking it. I was just too eager—nothing to do with you." "Really?" Shi Yu didn't believe him, her tone full of doubt. Lu Yun nodded seriously, speaking with conviction, "It's true. At the time, I was most afraid you'd be in pain. My greatest fear was that you'd change your mind and stop me from continuing. So I gathered all my strength and rushed my body right into the deepest part of yours—precisely because of that, my own body ended up injured, and you were also quite worn out." Although Shi Yu didn't mention her own injuries, Lu Yun wasn't blind. When she left, he had already noticed the blood seeping from her lower body. If she truly hadn't been hurt, it would have been impossible to believe. Hearing this, Shi Yu's lingering anxiety eased slightly, though a small trace of doubt remained—perhaps Lu Yun was merely comforting himself. Bitting her lips, Shiyu looked at Lu Yun and suddenly said, "Once I feel better, let's try again and see if it's really because of me that you've been hurt so badly." Upon hearing this, Lu Yun immediately smiled and nodded, holding Shiyu's hand, saying, "Shiyu, you'd better get better quickly—this person is starting to lose his patience." As he spoke, he placed her hand on his crotch. Shiyu gasped, wanting to pull her hand back, but remembering that Lu Yun had just recovered, she stopped struggling and gently stroked the slowly hardening rod, blushing, "Are you so eager because you think I haven't hurt you enough?" Lu Yun chuckled, "Shiyu, now that no one's around in the classroom, would you mind if I just give it a try?" Back in the small grove, Lu Yun couldn’t even manage to properly gaze at Shiyu’s little mouth—let alone gently touch it. Fearing she might change her mind at any moment, he’d resorted to his signature “one-and-done” technique, a move he’d perfected when dealing with the village women. Now, with just the two of them together, Lu Yun sensed Shiyu’s sense of regret, even though she had just assured him it wasn’t her fault. The girl was so thoughtful that she couldn’t fully let it go. Shiyu pulled back slightly, shaking her head: “No, not yet. I’m still not ready. You can’t touch me now. Just wait a couple of days. Once I’m fully recovered, I’ll make sure to give you plenty of touches.” Lu Yun looked deeply disappointed. “How about I give you a try then?” Seeing Lu Yun’s look of disappointment, Shi Yu felt pained. In the past, she would have simply ignored it. But now, their relationship had blossomed so rapidly that the spiritual and physical aspects had become deeply intertwined. Thus, she no longer felt reluctant about this matter—instead, she even harbored a touch of curiosity. Such a pleasant opportunity Lu Yun could hardly refuse. He nodded immediately and said, “Time is precious—let’s begin now.” Shi Yu blushed slightly, her fingers trembling as she pulled open the zipper of Lu Yun’s pants, revealing the once-injured member now perfectly restored. A dragon of fierce passion indeed. In her heart, Shi Yu marveled at how, just moments ago still soft and limp, it had quickly transformed into a blazing, steaming dragon, its single eye on the front of the head seeming to gaze steadily at her. Shi Yu felt her cheeks warm, yet still couldn't match the intensity of the furious dragon in her hands. Her gaze locked firmly on the dragon's head, and suddenly she chuckled, "Lu Yun, it's drooling." Lu Yun was taken aback, quickly lowering his head to examine his own appendage—sure enough, a clear liquid was flowing out, indistinguishable from saliva. He shrugged and said, "It's just thinking about your little sister, that's all." Shi Yu gave Lu Yun a withering look, scolding, "You're always making up stories! But honestly, your thing is so huge, Lu Yun—can't you see that it's precisely because your thing is so large and mine is so small that it's injured you?" Lu Yun wiped sweat from his brow, knowing the young woman couldn't let it go. He smiled and said, "No way. Think about it—women have to give birth, don't they? The baby's head is much larger than mine, yet they're perfectly fine. Don't worry—just keep going, keep holding me like this. It's absolutely delightful." "Shi Yu hummed, somewhat puzzled, as she slid her small hands up and down along Lu Yun's furious dragon, her technique now quite fluent after several patient instructions from him. Lu Yun sighed contentedly, his idle hand feeling as though it were missing something. He opened his eyes and said to Shi Yu, 'Shi Yu, come sit by me.' Shi Yu obediently settled beside him. As Lu Yun didn't hesitate, he reached into his own clothes, exploring all the way until he gently grasped his Jade Peak. The softness and suppleness that followed sent Lu Yun's already furious member even more agitated—like a dragon in full rage. Her cheeks flushed with rosy hues, Shi Yu allowed Lu Yun's hands to slip past the fabric, gently cradling her left peak. 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