Chapter 1179: Constantly urging, "Oh dear, Aunt Xiufang, please stop! I'm so embarrassed!" Young Xiao Ping finally couldn't hold out against the thick skin and boldness of Aunt Xiufang, who was their age. She loosened her grip on Lu Yun's member and stepped back, simultaneously reaching for her long skirt to push it down from where Aunt Xiufang had lifted it. Aunt Xiufang was right—Xiao Ping's body indeed reacted strongly. As soon as she reached out to grasp Lu Yun's member, a sense of nervousness surged through her, as if a voice within her mind kept echoing: the thing she now held could truly bring her the deepest, most authentic joy of being a woman, with no doubt at all. But the ethereal, floating sensation she now felt was not what she had experienced earlier. Unlike Li Xiufang and Ma Shufeng, who had casually exposed their bodies to Lu Yun, Xiao Ping was far more deliberate—especially since she had indeed responded strongly, her body reacting vividly, with her undergarment nearly soaked through by the stream of moisture that flowed from her as she grasped Lu Yun’s member. "Stupid boy! Your auntie Xuang is doing so much for you—what are you waiting for? Hurry up and take care of Xiao Ping right away. There's even a mat laid out on the ground; do it right there on the floor, so she can experience just how good you are!" Ma Shufen, eager to create chaos, kept urging Lu Yun to attend to Xiao Ping. Lu Yun nodded. He knew he had to do it—being overly hesitant would only make him seem pretentious. By now, he was used to handling several women at once. No matter how shy he had been at the beginning, once he began to demonstrate his prowess, no woman could resist the irresistible power of his strength and presence, and all of them eventually became his devoted companions beneath his thighs. Ma Shufen had brought Xiao Ping and Chun'er together today, and Lu Yun certainly wouldn't have expected his own efforts to go to waste. Approaching the petite Xiao Ping who was still struggling in Li Xiufang's arms, Lu Yun glanced down at the dampened pants, his heart surging with excitement—another woman's intimate opening awaited him. Though the external appearance of women's private areas might seem similar, as a man, who wouldn't want to see more of the subtle differences in each woman's intimate features? Who wouldn't wish for his own passion to be fully unleashed across the bodies of many women? Lu Yun slowly placed his fingers on Xiao Ping's white underpants, gently moving them along the damp area toward her thighs. Soon, he felt a warm, soft sensation beneath his fingertips, bouncing pleasantly with each gentle pressure—delightfully enjoyable. Seeing that Lu Yun remained unresponsive to her words, as his fingers gradually reached the spot only her male partners could touch, Xiao Ping gasped, her face flushing. A surge of intense pleasure shot suddenly from deep within her, spreading rapidly through her entire body. In an instant, the current flowed through every limb, making her bones feel as if they were becoming tender and delicate under Lu Yun's touch. Her body softened, and she leaned into Li Xiufang's arms, breathing softly and deeply with a delicate, fluttering breath. "It must be the vitality of a young body—so sensitive." Li Xiufang chuckled. Seeing Xiao Ping's body now limp and weak, she immediately relaxed and withdrew her hands, glancing at Lu Yun. "Little Yun, I've done such a big favor for you. Don't forget to save some strength to give me a good reception later—don't let me fade into the clouds just because you're enjoying yourself!" Lu Yun smiled lightly. "How could I forget? Once I've fully satisfied my sister, I'll immediately rush over to Xiufang's, where the flooding is so severe, and give her a thorough stirring—guaranteed to be especially enthusiastic." Li Xiufang nodded, then gently unfastened the cover that had been wrapped around Xiao Ping, which had seemed to hold two snow mountains in place. The two snow-white spheres, long restrained within the cover, eagerly leapt out, their delicate pink accents adding a beautiful touch of charm. Xiao Ping’s heart was already filled with bashfulness and pleasure, her mind brimming with vivid images of the intimate moments that would allow her to truly experience a woman’s sensuality. When Li Xiufang removed her outer covering, Xiao Ping showed no resistance at all—instead, she gracefully lowered her arms as if eager to free herself from every constraint. Yet, even as the long dress had not yet been fully shed, the covering that wrapped around her two peaks remained firmly in place, as though every garment on her body felt like a burden. With her arms slowly raised, Xiao Ping’s lowered arms seemed to signal a clear intention. Li Xiufang immediately understood and gently removed the long dress from her. As Xiao Ping’s arms dropped, the lace covering followed and fell to the ground. Lu Yun quickly reached out to catch it, then placed the now-loose covering gently to his nose and inhaled deeply. A distinct, feminine fragrance rose from the fabric, and Lu Yun closed his eyes, utterly enchanted. Women are truly marvelous—almost every part of their bodies can excite a man's nerves, of course, except for those on the dinosaur level. "Yun, don't just keep getting lost in your own thoughts," said Sister Shu Fen. "I'm about to collapse!" Xiao Ping leaned entirely on Li Xiufang to keep her soft body from falling, but over time, Li Xiufang began to feel the strain. Despite how attractive she looked in both body and face, her physical strength had long since declined. Seeing that Lu Yun still hadn't moved on to Xiao Ping, Li Xiufang couldn't help but speak up to urge him on. Lu Yun suddenly opened his eyes and smiled gently. "Sister Shu Fen, just place Xiao Ping on the ground, won't you? Isn't the ground already covered with something?" Li Xiufang nodded vigorously, turning to Xiao Ping in her arms and saying, "Xiao Ping, my bones are getting too weak to serve as a wallboard anymore. If you'd like Xiao Yun to continue, just go lie down on the bed or on that single sheet laid out on the floor." Xiao Ping murmured in agreement. In front of the three of them, she was repeatedly stroked by Lu Yun on the sensitive part of her lower lip—her body's intense reactions were hardly needed, as the sheer exposure in front of everyone else was enough to make her feel deeply embarrassed. Yet, after a while of being gently touched by Lu Yun, Xiao Ping quickly regained her composure. What was there to be afraid of? After all, all the women in the room were destined to be touched by Lu Yun. She had come here precisely because of Ma Shufen's words. Though she hadn't yet fully experienced the strength of Lu Yun's presence, merely this initial encounter had already filled her with anticipation. Go on, if Lu Yun can conquer all four women in the house, then life from now on will be truly comfortable. After hearing Li Xiufang's words, Xiao Ping softly nodded, seeming to find the floor too cold. She struggled to stand up, gave Lu Yun a deep, steady glance, and then walked directly toward the big bed in the room. Now, Xiao Ping was wearing only an already damp, thin underpants, and as she turned and walked, her two full, swaying buttocks moved with such grace that they were especially alluring. "Hurry up, you lazy boy! How much longer do you want to make Aunt Li wait? You're always so lively—don't keep lingering on Xiao Ping!" Li Xiufang urged, casually lifting her skirt to show Lu Yun just how much she needed his comfort. Vacuum! Lu Yun laughed out loud, turned to look at Ma Shufen standing a little distance away beside him, and teased, "Shufen Aunt, didn't you and Xiufang Aunt discuss this beforehand? Why haven't either of you worn your little pants today?" Ma Shufen immediately spat, saying, "It's just that you've been thinking so much about us! Not wearing your little pants—aren't you saving time, making things more efficient when you're busy? What more do you want?" Lu Yun quickly waved his hand, saying, "I'm not at all." "Hmph. I won't have you laughing at us anymore, or else I'll stop inviting you to play with young brides!" Ma Shufen watched Lu Yun adopt a defeated expression, and chuckled heartily, clearly pleased. For two weeks now, she had brought him four different women—four women, each with her own unique body—making this stubborn lad thoroughly enjoy himself. Yet, Ma Shufen wasn't entirely without benefits. As long as she could make Lu Yun happy, she wouldn't have to worry about him coming up with those startling antics to tease her lower body anymore. Xiao Ping had already climbed into bed, her legs crossed, resting against the pillow, gazing at Lu Yun with a mixture of yearning and bashfulness. She moved her lips slightly, as if trying to urge Lu Yun to hurry over, but upon seeing Ma Shufen and Li Xiufang, she found herself unable to speak, and could only silently encourage him to come closer, climb onto her, press fully against her body, and explore the areas of her that had never before been penetrated by such a large member. "Go on, hurry! Didn't you see Xiao Ping was already impatient? You have no idea what women think—how come you managed to win us over, Ma Shufen and I, in the first place?" Li Xiufang kept urging him, her body nearly bearing the weight of her suffering. Watching Lu Yun's persistent antics, she couldn't seem to get him to move in—that feeling was truly more unbearable than death. …… Ad-free, fully text-based, first publication on 138看书网 - w.w.w.www.13800100.com, your best choice!