Chapter 1158: A Moment That Left Her Absolutely Ecstatic Ha Donglian ultimately couldn't resist Lu Yun, especially since she herself also craved the experience. With a mix of hesitation and reluctant agreement, she allowed Lu Yun's advances to unfold. A deep, satisfying fullness quickly settled throughout Ha Donglian's heart. The tension and excitement heightened her enthusiasm, as if infused with a surge of energy. As Lu Yun's movements continued, she wildly swayed her hips, the smooth, white flesh of her buttocks flashing in front of Lu Yun's eyes. Unable to contain herself, she reached out and gently tapped it. At the moment of Lu Yun's tap, Ha Donglian suddenly emitted a low, resonant gasp. Lu Yun paused momentarily, and asked, "Ma'am, what's wrong? Did I apply too much pressure and hurt you?" "He Donglian blushed and said, 'Not at all... Xiao Yun, Auntie is very comfortable. Please go on, keep taking photos...' Lu Yun was taken aback. Although he had previously done so while assisting other women—entering from behind and gently pressing on their buttocks while performing—he had never done it before with Auntie San. And yet, he hadn't expected it to excite her so much. Lu Yun's arousal surged vigorously against the tender mouth of He Donglian, spilling out in a steady stream, and the dark, lush jungle of moisture on the surface of his shaft clung together, glistening and damp." The crisp, rhythmic sounds continued for nearly half an hour, when Hao Donglian suddenly called out, "Yun, my aunt can't hold on anymore—she's going to be killed by you, ah... she's out now!" Lu Yun quickened her movements, feeling as though her aunt's mouth was gently sucking at her, making her feel incredibly comfortable. A surge of warm, flowing water poured over her, hot and steaming, a sensation she had never experienced before. Her aunt had never been this excited. As Lu Yun waited for her aunt's slightly trembling body to settle down, she held her close and smiled, asking, "Aunt, what's wrong with you today? Why are you so excited?" Hao Donglian blushed deeply—she truly was more excited than she could have ever imagined, and she wasn't even sure why. Was it because she was afraid someone would notice? She couldn't quite figure it out. Hearing Lu Yun's question, she pretended to be annoyed, huffed, "What's the matter? Isn't it because you, this clumsy boy, are just too good at it? Well, hurry up and finish—my aunt has to go wash the dishes now." Ha Donglian felt her body aching and weak, nearly losing the strength to stand. Seeing Lu Yun still clinging to her, and sensing the sturdy presence of the large body still deeply embedded within her, she urgently urged him to finish quickly, knowing that every extra minute added to the duration meant greater danger. "Uncle, I'm done! I already told you I wanted you to feel comfortable. If I start working now, I have no idea how long it will take!" As she spoke, Lu Yun gently kissed her back and then stepped back, withdrawing his body from her. Instantly, Ha Donglian felt a sudden emptiness within her, the full, satisfying sensation vanishing completely, replaced by an overwhelming sense of void and loneliness. She couldn't help but shift and twist her large, firm breasts, the small circular opening where Lu Yun had penetrated now gushing with water, as if the withdrawal had made her utterly unable to bear the emptiness and solitude within her body. Lu Yun watched, reached up and scratched his head. His third aunt was truly lively today—she’d adopted such a seductive posture to tease him, clearly still unsatisfied. It was obvious she hadn’t been fully satisfied yet. With that in mind, Lu Yun decided to press on, determined to fight once more. As long as he maintained control and didn’t unleash himself within her, he wouldn’t interfere with his later plans to attend to Lin Shu. Thinking of Lin Shu’s alluring, fair-skinned body, Lu Yun found himself eager to retreat into a hole just then—only to find that the opening between his aunt’s legs was precisely the spot he needed. Without further hesitation, Lu Yun straightened up and once again drove his member firmly into her, completing the act in one go. The aunt, who had been swaying her hips, was caught off guard and let out a startled cry. “Xiao Yun,” she exclaimed, “I told you already—my aunt is no longer in the condition to take you in. How come you’ve managed to get inside?” "Ha Donglian gasped, realizing her earlier cry had been too sharp, and immediately lowered her voice. Lu Yun, moving with ease and slightly leaning back, watched his member going in and out between his third aunt, and chuckled, saying, 'Third aunt, you've been twisting those two large white plates—didn't you just want me to stay put? Now that I've pushed all the way in, isn't that exactly what you'd hoped for?' Ha Donglian was gasping heavily, her body tingling and tinged with a pleasant numbness from Lu Yun's penetration, and couldn't help humming, 'Well... you shouldn't have rushed so quickly and fully entered all at once. I thought I'd lose my breath! Oh dear, here it comes again—why so fast?' Lu Yun himself was also puzzled. The second time he'd pushed his member into his third aunt's small opening, it had only taken barely five minutes, yet she had already come again—this was indeed surprisingly quick." Lu Yun knew that even if it were the thirtieth time, he might not necessarily erupt. Since he had promised to make his third sister comfortable, he would make her as comfortable as possible! At the very moment when Hao Donglian was about to reach her climax, Lu Yun suddenly increased his pace, his member nearly tearing through Hao Donglian’s lush, flowing passage. With every withdrawal, he lifted and exposed fresh, tender flesh, the skin gently flaring outward. Watching this, Lu Yun grew more and more excited, his energy surging even stronger. Hao Donglian trembled once again—this time, she could no longer resist the waves of tingling sensations spreading through her body. Her body went limp, and she nearly fell to the ground. Lu Yun acted swiftly, catching her in his arms. As a result, however, his member inevitably slipped out from between her delicate lips. Ha Donglian gasped and panted, "Little Yun, this time it's truly not going to work. Three-aunt can't withstand your intense assault—she's almost being pushed out of her chair. You mustn't be so forceful from now on. Hee-hee... Okay, hurry up and take a shower, so Aunt can rest properly." "Aunt, then you rest well. I'll be gentler from now on," Lan Yun said as she released Ha Donglian and walked over to move a small stool for her to sit on. "Look at how sweaty you are—go on, take a quick shower," Ha Donglian said, her face flushed. Since she's been involved in these intimate moments with Lan Yun, she always feels a special kind of fulfillment that she never gets from her husband. Now, she sits softly on the stool, gazing in wonder at Lan Yun's body. While quickly showering, Lan Yun glanced at Ha Donglian and said, "Aunt, what are you looking at? Are you not yet satisfied? Then let's try one more time—let's make it a hat-trick." "Ha Donglian came back to herself, laughing and scolding, 'Go on, Auntie, your health can't stand all this fuss from you anymore. It's clear we need to find you a wife soon—otherwise, I'll be worn out completely by all this constant bother!' 'Where's the old age in me? You're absolutely right—three years old, I'm at the very peak of a woman's charm and grace,' Land Yun sensed the undercurrent of sadness in Ha Donglian's voice, smiled gently and offered reassurance. Time, after all, is never kind. No matter how beautiful a woman may be, even if she's as graceful as a celestial being, time will inevitably fade her beauty, and she'll gradually become just an unremarkable, quiet elder in the long river of years. Ha Donglian may not be old yet, but the years when a woman is at her most elegant and graceful pass quickly. When she truly becomes a seasoned, mature woman, will Land Yun still be so persistent in her attentions?" Ha Donglian quietly rose and left the kitchen, leaving Land Yun puzzled, still holding the bird, staring into space for a long while. "What's wrong with Auntie now?" Lu Yun rubbed his head, feeling utterly puzzled—women's hearts were like needles beneath the sea, hard to fathom. He kept massaging his large bird as if washing clothes, and soon finished his bath, hurriedly dressed, and headed straight for his room. For the entire hour, Lin Shu remained lying on the bed in the exact posture Lu Yun had first seen her in, the only difference being that now a sheet was draped over her. Lu Yun, eager and impatient, leaped up and landed beside her, smiling, "Lin Shu, what are you thinking about? So serious!" Lin Shu smiled gently, "Nothing much. Just wondering what to do next." Lu Yun frowned, "Lin Shu, I really think you should stay. You're just a bald-headed man after all. And you two haven't even gotten married. Once I find a way to settle him, you can settle in the village permanently. That way, we'll see each other often. And when I grow up, I can take you with me to pursue our dreams together—wouldn't that be better?" Lin Shu stiffened, smiled gently, and shook her head. The injuries this place had inflicted on her were too severe. Unless the bald young man died and vanished completely from this world, as long as she, Lin Shu, remained in the village, he would never rest. "Let's set this aside," she said. "I still have to go. The future remains uncertain, but all I hope for is that after I leave, you'll take good care of yourself." Lin Shu sighed with a sense of reflection. "Lin Shu姐, I will," Lu Yun nodded seriously. Since Lin Shu had made up her mind to leave, forcing her to stay would only make her more unhappy. "Lu Yun, come here, Aunt Ai will take care of you," Lin Shu said, slowly closing her eyes. The high, slender curves beneath the sheet gently trembled with each breath, undeniably alluring. Lu Yun had already noticed that the sheet covering Lin Shu was not merely for warmth—it was because Lin Shu had already removed all her clothes, revealing her fair, radiant form, full of irresistible charm. A large bird soared high into the sky, its head lifted. Lu Yun slowly lifted the blanket, revealing Lin Shu's graceful and magnificent form—her tall, snow-white figure, her flat abdomen adorned with a patch of dark brown skin... "Xiao Yun, I want to..." Lin Shu blushed gently, speaking softly. Lu Yun nodded, feeling a surge of warmth throughout his body. Just as he was about to move, Lin Shu suddenly took the initiative, rolling over and pushing Lu Yun onto the bed, then sitting directly upon him. "Xiao Yun, let me go wild with you once," Lin Shu leaned down, her red lips pressing gently against Lu Yun's mouth.