Chapter 1173 at 138book.com: The intense battle, brimming with all the emotions between Lu Yun and Lin Shu, finally concluded with a single, heartfelt cry from both of them. "Little Yun, from now on, I'll never let any man touch my body again," Lin Shu said softly, resting her head against Lu Yun's chest. "Me?" Lin Shu had made her promise, yet Lu Yun could not make a similar one—only a voice full of regret escaped him. "Stupid brother, you're a man, after all—you'll eventually marry someone. Don't feel guilty toward me. In fact, I owe you more than anything—especially my third uncle and third aunt." Lin Shu smiled to comfort Lu Yun, though deep within her, a wave of sorrow rose, layer upon layer. Lu Yun nodded firmly, holding Lin Shu closer. Half an hour later, Lin Shu felt Lu Yun's excitement returning, her voice filled with endless bashfulness as she said, "Xiao Yun, I still want more." Lu Yun was slightly taken aback. That intense session had lasted over an hour, though she hadn't used many positions. For a woman, that was already at the peak of endurance—by the time Lu Yun helped her clean up afterward, she had noticed Lin Shu's vaginal lips, already swollen and red from the continuous pressure. Lu Yun knew Lin Shu was afraid she might not be able to hold on, and her heart warmed with this realization. She shook her head gently and said, "Sister, I'll only do it once tonight. You still have to travel tomorrow, so you can't be too tired." Lin Shu insisted, "Xiao Yun, after I leave, I'm not sure when I'll see you again. Just let me fully experience the way you enter and press me, okay?" "But..." "Drop the 'but,' sister. You can handle it. Once this is over, I'll hold you close and sleep soundly." "Lin Shu blushed and said, "With all that noise just now, they must have heard us." Lu Yun smiled warmly. "Don't worry—Uncle San sleeps deeply, and even if Aunt San hears, she won't mind." Lin Shu nodded gently and smiled softly. "That's good. Xiao Yun, come on—your big strength is what I need now." The flame in Lu Yun's heart was ignited by Lin Shu's warmth and enthusiasm. Almost as soon as Lin Shu finished speaking, she flipped over and pressed her soft body beneath her, then gently entered and surged again with affection. Under Lu Yun's vigorous thrusts, Lin Shu finally let out a joyful, soft cry, her arms tightly embracing Lu Yun's body, murmuring, "Xiao Yun, push harder..." Realizing Lin Shu could no longer go on, Lu Yun suddenly quickened his pace. After hundreds of strokes, a warm, powerful surge of essence erupted and deeply poured into the deepest part of Lin Shu's body. The liquid of love flowed where the two were closely united. Lu Yun breathed heavily, asking, "Lin Xu, are you still able to bear it?" Lin Xu blushed, speaking softly, "Yes, I'm so comfortable. Xiao Yun is absolutely wonderful." "Heh, of course. After you leave, remember me always—remember my strength..." Lin Xu smiled gently. "I will. I'll never forget you!" Never forget you! Lu Yun couldn't help but kiss Lin Xu again and again, and only after a long while did they part, smiling at each other, then embrace and fall asleep. The next morning, before dawn had fully broken, Lin Xu woke up, gazing at Lu Yun who had held her all night, her face glowing with happiness. Yet, as she thought of the approaching separation, that happiness instantly melted into deep longing and sorrow. Gazing at Lu Yun as he slept, Lin Shu gently kissed his forehead, then rose silently, dressed herself, and once more looked at Lu Yun with deep affection before biting her lips firmly and turning to leave the room. "Little Yun, I'm going now. I believe we'll meet again." Tears streamed down Lin Shu's eyes, yet she held back her sobs. Zhao La San had been waiting in the courtyard since the day before, when Lin Shu had found him upon Lu Yun's arrival in the city and asked him to arrange a vehicle to the county. "Uncle Zhao, thank you so much for your care and kindness over these many days. I have no words to repay you—please accept this bow from me." Lin Shu approached Zhao La San, wiped away her tears, bent her knees, and knelt on the ground. "Daughter, what are you doing? Get up, get up!" Zhao La San was in a hurry, trying to help Lin Shu, yet feeling a bit awkward as a man. Fortunately, at that moment, Ha Donglian stepped out of the room and immediately rushed forward to lift Lin Shu. "Lin Shu, really don't you want to say goodbye to Xiao Yun before you leave?" Ha Donglian had clearly heard the commotion from last night and understood the connection between Lu Yun and Lin Shu. Lin Shu shook her head slightly, struggling to hold back her tears. "Uncle, let's not tell him yet. I hope I can still return to see him in the future." Ha Donglian sighed and turned to Zhao La San. "Master, let's see Lin Shu to the village gate." Zhao La San quickly nodded and reached back to pick up his homemade gun from the corner—holding it was to prevent any confrontation with Er Tu Zi along the way. The three of them soon stepped out of the courtyard and headed toward the village entrance. …By mid-morning, the sunlight streamed through the windows and warmed over Lu Yun’s body. He couldn’t help but roll over and stretch out lazily. He had dreamed that Lin Xi had changed her mind about leaving and had settled into Lu Yun’s home, becoming his unmarried wife—his beloved, in fact. With a contented smile, he opened his eyes, still carrying the joy from the dream. Gently rubbing his eyes, he said, “Miss Lin, it’s time to get up.” No response came for half an hour. Suddenly, a clear realization struck him as he turned to where Lin Xi had lain the night before—only to find the room empty. “Miss Lin?” Lu Yun sat up sharply, quickly dressing himself, and in a rush, leapt off the bed without even putting on his shoes, racing straight into the living room. There, Aunt Hao Donglian sat on a stool, mending shoes. He hurried to ask, “Aunt, where is Miss Lin?” “She’s gone,” Hao Donglian said, lifting her head with a calm tone. "Off?" Lu Yun was momentarily stunned. "Xiao Yun, no banquet ever lasts forever. Lin Shu doesn't belong here—trying to hold her back only makes her more unhappy." Hao Donglian rose and came to Lu Yun's side, softly comforting him. Hao Donglian's reasoning was something Lu Yun understood well, yet—yet—when Lin Shu left, she didn't even say goodbye, just quietly departing, just like Liu Aunt. Watching Lu Yun lost in thought, Hao Donglian felt a pang of tenderness, embraced him tightly, and choked out, "My dear, you'll see Lin Shu again soon. You should be happy for her. Her departure means she's finally escaped her suffering. I know you've always liked her, but liking someone isn't about selfish possession, is it? Wouldn't you rather see Lin Shu staying here, day after day, feeling sad and listless?" Lu Yun nodded firmly. Liking someone wasn't about selfish possession. Lin Shu's departure meant a fresh beginning for her—Lu Yun should indeed be happy for her. "Uncle, I understand now," Lu Yun's heart settled, and even the gloom left behind by Liu's widow's departure was lifted by Hao Donglian's few words. "Now, hurry up and eat—Uncle has prepared something delicious for you." With a satisfied pat on Lu Yun's back, Hao Donglian took his hand and led him to the dining table. "Lu Yun expressed some concern, saying that his uncle had grown older and, due to his long-standing habit of drinking wine, his health was gradually declining. He now finds it difficult to handle heavy or physically demanding tasks. Moreover, Lu Yun had sold several 'tears that never melt' given by Yang Yanping, which brought in a substantial income—seemingly making it unnecessary for him to continue working in the county. However, this job was arranged by Ling Xiaoman, and it would be difficult to refuse at this point. He was thus caught between a rock and a hard place. "Uncle, you must keep those beads safe, and I'll take some of the money—I'll leave the rest for you and Uncle San to buy more meat and other nutritious foods to strengthen yourselves." Lu Yun said, now having a modest savings of his own, and didn't want Uncle San and his wife to live as they had in the past. Hao Donglian nodded and smiled, "I know all this, so just rest assured." After setting down her dishes, Lu Yun stood up and said, "Uncle, then I'll go outside for a bit of fresh air and take a look at Miss Xiaoman and the others." "Go on, go on, have fun! Miss Xiaoman is quite fond of you—just don't make her unhappy," Hao Donglian said, recalling Miss Ling Xiaoman's graceful appearance, and repeatedly urged Lu Yun not to upset her. Lu Yun chuckled, saying, "Uncle, isn't it true that as soon as I bring home a girl, you'll treat her as if she were going to be my future niece-in-law?" "Hao Donglian laughed and scolded, 'If you've got the strength, then I won't worry about you bringing people back home.' 'One word, settled!' Lu Yun said seriously, though in his heart he was thinking about when he might finally bring Xiao Yu and Ning Jiang back so that the third aunt could have a good look at them. ... No advertisements, fully text-based, error-free, first publication of novels, 138 Books Website - www.13800100.com, text first publication, your best choice! 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