Chapter 1165: Making You Play Hard to Get The water flows intertwined, and Lu Yun stands firm, his spear charging with fury. ╠138 Reading Web www.13800100.com – First publication of the text Ranqi’s delicate heart pounds wildly, experiencing a powerful, long-overdue surge of intensity throughout her body. Her soul-shaking moans blend seamlessly with the rushing water, creating a most pleasing harmony. Under the force of the flowing water, both of them are immersed in its impact. Lu Yun shakes off the water from his hair and murmurs, “Wenwen, isn’t it even more intense than before?” Ranqi softly hums, “I… I’m beginning to doubt whether you weren’t lying to me last time.” “Lying to me? What about?” Lu Yun slows his movements, eyes widening in surprise. While being continuously pushed and rocked by Lu Yun’s force, Ranqi gasps softly, “What else could it be? You claimed to be a virgin, yet I’ve clearly seen you’re a seasoned expert in the flower garden.” Lu Yun chuckled and settled his body onto the smooth back of the rose, wrapping his hands around her lower part, gently massaging the two soft peaks like snow mountains. He then asked, "Wenwen, do you really think I'm still a virgin?" The rose hesitated, blushing slightly. "I really don't know. Though I've been well-supported, the number of times I've actually had intimate experiences is surprisingly few. Xin always feels I'm pitiable, so I resented it and deliberately spent money to find you—hoping to enjoy a 'young rooster' experience. But now it seems my expectations were completely off. You, from the very beginning, have shown astonishing endurance—how could anyone compare to such a remarkable young rooster? Oh, please, be a little gentler." Lu Yun laughed heartily. "Wenwen, to be honest, I've long since outgrown the idea of being a 'young rooster.' My virginity actually ended back on my own Five Fingers Mountain." "You've been playing games with me, haven't you? I've known for a while you're not some naive rookie, but I just can't help liking you. If you dare to fool me, I'll make sure to swallow every inch of your little stick whole." Rosalind bit her lip, her beautiful twin peaks pressing firmly back. "Lu Yun was busy working hard, chuckling all the while, "Wenwei, how well does your wall insulate? If I call out, people might just think I'm going crazy. But if you actually let out a cry—oh, the soul-aching moans—well, I'm sure no fewer than a dozen animals will gather to watch!" "Never mind," said Cangwei, swaying her body, her tunic pressed gently against Lu Yun's abdomen, shifting side to side. The little thing in her mouth, like a red-hot iron rod, surged back and forth with each movement. The beak-like head of the organ scraped against the tender flesh inside, causing it to spasm violently. Cangwei couldn't help but scream loudly, as though truly determined to prove to Lu Yun whether the walls could really block out the sound. Lu Yun was taken aback. Even if the bathroom walls were exceptionally soundproof, the window only had a thin layer of glass separating it. With Cangwei's dramatic cry, the people on the second floor would surely be able to hear it from outside. " Sister Weiwei, please don't call me that anymore—any more and I'm going to be scared senseless." Lu Yun held the full bloom of the rose firmly with both hands, his face grim. "Oh... that's exactly what I wanted. I'm not even afraid. What's there to fear from you? Hurry up now! Don't retreat! Everyone's going to slip out from inside." As Lu Yun's shaft drove out forcefully, Rongwei immediately felt an unbearable emptiness spreading through her lower lips. Lu Yun was puzzled—his penetration was actually more vigorous than last time. Why wasn't Rongwei afraid of such a powerful thrust? Wasn't her vaginal opening different from that of ordinary women? Lu Yun quickly went over in his mind the distinctive features of the ten renowned women's instruments that Lady Liu had once told him, reviewing each one in turn, but found that the small mouth beneath the rose didn't match any of them. He suspected it was similar to the woman with the small ring—beyond the ten instruments, yet particularly pleasing to men. "Then don't call out, please," Lu Yun warned, at the same time stepping back slightly and drawing out more of the items. "Oh, you little brat are killing me! I can't even make a sound without being loud—just hurry up and insert me, I'm so empty inside, hurry!..." The rose quickly responded, urgently arching her hips backward. "I just can't understand these men—when it comes to this, they always expect us women to shout out loud, to be especially passionate. But you, you even find our voices too loud. Is it that I'm not being passionate enough?" Then, let's try a different term—just like the women on those romantic dramas call it... Speaking these words, Rui truly emitted a sound that sent Lu Yun's body trembling from within. Lu Yun's heart ached with longing, so he quickly pressed himself against Rui's back, guiding his member smoothly into her small mouth. With his right hand firmly covering her mouth, he said, "My dear sister, please don't make any more sounds. If you do, someone will surely notice you. After all, you're a woman living all alone on this floor. What if, with such sounds coming from your room, someone with ulterior motives starts paying close attention to you?" Though Rui's mouth was covered and she emitted a few soft cries, her body began to twist and writhe wildly, like a snake. A moment later, seeing that Weiwei no longer seemed to be shouting, Lu Yun slowly let go. Weiwei exhaled deeply and murmured softly, "It's so comfortable. Today, I'm not letting you go. I'll send you back in the evening. From now on, you have to come every week. If you don't, I'll go to your house and find you—right in front of your uncle and aunt—so we can do this again." Lu Yun was stunned. "Do you agree?" Weiwei, not hearing Lu Yun's response, urged him impatiently. After thinking for a moment, Lu Yun smiled slyly. "Weiwei, as long as you don't give in today, I'll stay with you all day. You'll send me back in the evening. But if you can't hold on, then I'll have to leave in the afternoon—otherwise, my uncle and aunt will be worried." At this moment, Lu Yun didn't exert much effort—he simply moved as he usually did. The rose naturally didn't suspect that Lu Yun had any reserve moves up his sleeve. Upon hearing his words, she beamed with delight, saying, "Very well, then—this is settled. After all this time of fussing, you've never once made me float. See how you manage to make me beg." "Just wait," Lu Yun chuckled, immediately increasing his pace. His equipment had now fully slipped into the rose's lower lips. With every strong, determined thrust, he deeply struck against the soft ball nestled deep within her mouth, causing the rose to gasp and cry out once again. Lu Yun began to exert himself, and immediately Lu Yun realized she had misjudged him—this young man was like a wild stallion, plunging and thrusting wildly within the delicate folds of her lower lips. If it weren’t for the ample flow of moisture seeping from her, Lu Yun would have doubted whether he might burst her delicate mouth entirely with his vigorous movements. After enduring for a while, Lu Yun finally could no longer withstand the waves of tingling sensations radiating through her body. A soft, breathy sigh escaped her, and her body suddenly tightened, her lower lips firmly enclosing Lu Yun’s shaft, gently opening and closing in time with her hurried breaths—just as though her mouth were drawing in his member. "Weiwei, you just said earlier that after all these years, you still haven't managed to lift me up—how about this time? Fast enough?" Lu Yun stopped, quietly waiting for the peak of her passion to subside. A moment later, Weiwei's body stopped trembling, weakly saying, "Fast enough. But you didn't give your full effort earlier—so all our previous promises mean nothing." "Why not?" Lu Yun asked, puzzled. If the promises made earlier didn't count, wouldn't Weiwei really have to wait until nightfall before finally letting him go? Weiwei gasped and panted, "I don't care—since you've hidden your strength, everything you said earlier just doesn't count." Seeing that Weiwei had passed her peak, Lu Yun began urging his own efforts once again, his face filled with sorrow as he watched his member enter and exit the lush, delicate, pink-tinted mouth of hers. With a sudden, vigorous thrust, Lu Yun frowned and asked, "Vivian, then what counts as enough?" "Already doesn't count," Lu Yun's forceful surge had already made Ravishing realize that her own words simply couldn't withstand his vigorous intensity. Yet, letting Lu Yun leave so early felt deeply regretful. In the end, she had to resort to being stubborn. Lu Yun hummed in response and immediately picked up the pace. His movements became like bullets fired from a cannon, wildly plunging in and out of Ravishing's delicate mouth. Between each thrust, he growled, "I told you to be stubborn! I told you to break your word! I'm pushing hard, I'm exerting strength—I'm going to pierce you, right through, again and again!" Ravishing gasped, her body undulating like waves, one crest following another, causing the two snow-capped peaks hanging down her body to tremble continuously. "Oh, hey, you're being so forceful— I just arrived a moment ago! Let me catch my breath, please! Ah... such an ungrateful boy! So cold-hearted! So comfortable... so painful... so numb... I'm going to float again... floating..." Violet spoke in a disordered stream, suddenly releasing her right hand from the water pipe and instinctively pressing hard into her own shifting snow.