Chapter 1240 "Actually, sis, is there anyone else present? What's there to be afraid of?" Liu Fengyi was surprisingly open-minded. After all, things had already taken this turn—no matter how much she worried, she'd still managed to make changes. Besides, wasn't it Aunt Liu Feng said that her husband suffered from sinusitis? Maybe he simply hadn't noticed anything at all. Once she realized this, Liu Fengyi's heart grew restless again, and she teased her younger sister. "You're so different from me—like you've never seen a man in your entire life. I'm actually embarrassed just thinking about it." Feng Ying brushed her fingers across her cheeks twice. "Really, sis, don't you at all want to know anything about Lu Yun's fierce personality?" Liu Fengyi knew that her younger sister was usually shy and reserved. If it were her elder sister, Liu Fengxi, who had asked this question, she would probably have been enthusiastically waving her arms, as if clutching two big, booming hearts, declaring how much she wanted him. Feng Ying was momentarily stunned. If she truly didn't want to, even Feng Ying herself found it hard to believe—after all, as a normally healthy woman, her physical needs were no less than those of Feng Yi or her elder sister, Liu Fengxi. Yet, due to her own personality, she simply couldn't be as open and unreserved as her younger sister Feng Yi or her elder sister Liu Fengxi in expressing her affection for Lu Yun. "Sister, please don't say such things—imagine how embarrassed I'd be if Little Yun heard!" Feng Ying knew that if she continued to be drawn into this exchange with Feng Yi, she would inevitably be forced to confess the truth. However, before Feng Ying could finish speaking, Liu Fengyi suddenly covered her mouth and smiled. "Sister, Lu Yun has been standing by the kitchen door for quite some time now. He's been watching me wipe this little mouth of mine with my hands all along." "...". Hearing this, Feng Ying suddenly turned around—indeed, Lu Yun had appeared without any notice, now standing by the kitchen door, gazing intently at Feng Yi, who was crouched on the floor, vigorously washing herself with water. Feng Ying was no longer the shy little girl she used to be, yet the moment she saw Lu Yun, her first thought was that she had surely heard every word she and Feng Yi had said. As soon as she thought about it, a sudden warmth surged across her cheeks. "Little Yun, how come you're here?" When Lu Yun looked directly at her, Feng Ying's heart immediately grew uneasy—this feeling of nervousness was something she hadn't experienced even during her initial courtship with Tingting's father when she was still a young, unmarried lady. "Lu Yun's words were true—there were only three and a half hours of school dismissal time. They had spent half of it lingering with Yu Ying and Xiao Huan, and then another full session with Liu Fengyi in the forest outside the village. Indeed, time was running short. "That won't do at all. After all this effort to come once, how can we just say goodbye and leave? Besides, you—" Saying this, Liu Fengyi naturally turned her gaze toward her sister, standing right beside her. Feng Ying seemed to anticipate what she would say, and quickly blushing, interjected: "Fengyi, stop being so dramatic—Xiao Yun still has school to attend." " Sister…" Liu Fengyi still wanted to add something, but was cut off by her elder sister's firm stare, and thus settled for a quiet sigh. "Xiao Yun, don't listen to your sister Fengyi—she's just like this. Since time is running short, you'd better head back to school now. Just don't rush on the way, and be sure to stay safe." Liu Fengyi seemed as if she were urging Lu Yun to leave. She felt a little afraid, afraid that if Lu Yun stayed any longer, the growing flame within her would become uncontrollable. Lu Yun nodded and smiled warmly at Feng Ying and her sister. "Then I'll head back to school. I'll visit you often whenever I have time," he said. With that, he turned and stepped out of the kitchen. Seeing Lu Yun truly preparing to leave, Fengyi hurried to her sister. "Second sister, don't you want to spend any time with Lu Yun at all? You're a woman too, aren't you? Surely you don't intend to live the rest of your life in such dullness. Little Yun has already come, and you two have already shared a close connection—what's there to hold back now? If you're too shy to speak to him, I'll go and talk to him myself." “Feng Yi…” As she saw Lu Yun turn away with such ease, Feng Ying felt a little regret. If she had spoken up, Lu Yun would surely have stayed, and she would have had to endure that almost-piercing sensation once again. But she couldn’t find the words. Upon hearing Liu Feng Yi’s words, Feng Ying had intended to stop her, yet this time Liu Feng Yi seemed determined to keep Lu Yun. She stepped out of the kitchen ahead of Feng Ying, and called softly to Lu Yun, who was pushing his cart toward the courtyard: “Xiao Yun, wait a moment, come here—I have something to tell you.” Lu Yun paused, turning to look at Liu Feng Yi, who was now frowning. “Feng Yi sister, what’s wrong?” “You were supposed to come—why all this fuss?” Liu Feng Yi said, then strode directly into the kitchen, as if she knew Lu Yun would surely return. At the very moment Liu Fengyi stepped into the kitchen, Feng Ying hurried over, exclaiming, "Fengyi, how could you treat it this way? How can you force me to do something I'm unwilling to do? And Yun has already arrived at class time—how can you possibly delay his lessons?" As Feng Ying scolded her younger sister, Lu Yun had already reached the kitchen doorway. Immediately, Feng Ying stopped, glanced at Lu Yun, then turned back, her heart pounding wildly. What was going on? Why had the two sisters suddenly become so odd? Lu Yun was full of questions, yet seeing Liu Fengyi's expression, he knew that if he didn't enter the kitchen now, she would surely storm at him. So he stepped inside, glanced at Feng Ying who was still facing away, and then turned his attention to Liu Fengyi, smiling gently. "Fengyi, who's made you upset?" "Who else? You, of course." Liu Fengyi glared at Lu Yun with obvious irritation, and he immediately felt confused. "We were fine just a moment ago—how did it turn so sudden?" Lu Yun sighed in苦笑. "Hmph. I'm asking you—what exactly are you here for, coming to my sister's house?" Liu Fengyi's blunt tone, combined with her current expression, truly lived up to her reputation as a fierce woman capable of squeezing into a squash. Lu Yun groaned, "I just wanted to check in on how Uncle is recovering..." "That's it?" Liu Fengyi remained unconvinced. Now she was genuinely puzzled. According to Lu Yun's usual demeanor, he would have long ago been shamelessly blunt about coming here specifically to have his manhood inserted into his second sister's mouth. Yet today, his words sounded almost identical to his sister's.