Chapter 1281: In Imagination, Xue Hua Ying was deeply puzzled, watching Lu Yun and Zhang Yunqian, her mind full of questions. However, even though she was puzzled, she couldn't find the words to ask Zhang Yunqian for confirmation—her cousin was being drilled continuously by Lu Yun's iron drill head, groaning incessantly, with no time to answer such a trivial question. As she watched, Xue Hua Ying was utterly amazed by Lu Yun's combat prowess; her astonishment was so profound that it could no longer be expressed in words. Such overwhelming strength had already shaken her composure. How old was Lu Yun now? Only in his teens. A combat power so strong at just sixteen or seventeen—what would he be like when he truly matured? Oh, she simply couldn't imagine anymore. Amid her astonishment, a quiet sense of gratitude also arose toward her cousin. Without Zhang Yunqian, she would never have encountered a man with such extraordinary strength in her entire life. The initial trace of jealousy that had lingered in her eyes swiftly transformed into a smile. Xu Huaying finally understood one key point: although her aunt and Lu Yun were currently busy and engaged, over the course of the three years of junior high school, there would be ample time for her to spend alone with Lu Yun. At present, her primary concern was how to, when spending time with Lu Yun, manage to handle him independently—making him feel utterly comfortable—since this would be the most crucial aspect. Subtly, Xu Huaying sensed that, given Lu Yun's formidable strength, he must not be limited to just her aunt as a female companion. In fact, he had likely already dismissed several female teachers, and perhaps even more than one. With the school's numerous lively and attractive girls, it was only a matter of time before Lu Yun had a whole host of girls devoted to him. If she hoped to maintain this relationship with him over the long term, she would need to employ every means at her disposal and deploy all her strategies. k"; Exhausted from Land Yun's relentless advances, Xue Hua Ying, whose lower lips were now tinged with warmth, began to feel sensations once more. A gentle stream of moisture seeped out through the already closed crevice, and without thinking, she placed her delicate fingers on the lush, flower-covered mound, gently stroking it back and forth. Her mind was entirely occupied by Land Yun's vigorous assault, and her facial expression was actually more relaxed than Zhang Yunqian's. "Little Yun, I can't go on anymore—my legs are weakening. Let's go to the bed," said Zhang Yunqian, who, after circling the room several times, finally reached the point of no return amid successive peaks of ecstasy. Had it not been for Land Yun holding her arm, she would have already collapsed to the floor. Lu Yun took a deep breath. The posture on the horse carriage did indeed feel a bit tiring, yet equally, when he settled behind and pressed into her, the intimate sensation became much more intense. After having been continuously engaged with Zhang Yunqian and Xue Huaing for so long, Lu Yun now felt that if he didn’t ease up, he might reach his climax soon—possibly even exhausting all his precious energy into Zhang Yunqian’s inner realm. “Qian-jun, are you comfortable?” Lu Yun couldn’t afford to release his energy just yet—there was still Xue Huaing waiting on the bed. As he spoke, he gently released his hands from Zhang Yunqian’s arms and turned to look at Xue Huaing lying on the bed. Right now, she was completely enchanted, playing with her own lower lip with her fingers. The way she was enjoying herself was truly impressive—no wonder she was known as a skilled pleasure seeker. Lu Yun didn't know that Xue Hua Ying's deep involvement was entirely because she had treated Lu Yun's body as her own—otherwise, how could she be so absorbed, with those subtle smiles shining with a distinct sense of delight? Zhang Yunqian straightened up, breathing heavily and replied, "Of course it's comfortable. I never expected such a sensation from this kind of activity. It does get a bit tiring on the back after a while, and as the number of times you've touched me increases, my legs start trembling more and more. Otherwise, I'd really like to keep going like this." She looked utterly satisfied. "Then let's go to the bed," Lu Yun said, gently biting her ear with his lips, and gave a mischievous smile. "See how excited Hua Ying is herself? We might as well join in the fun." Zhang Yunqian turned her head toward the bed and immediately burst into laughter, murmuring in quiet scorn, "This wild one! Just recently tasted your big one, and now she's already playing with her fingers so enthusiastically—she's clearly come all the way for nothing today!" As she spoke, Zhang Yunqian and Lu Yun moved silently toward Xue Huaing. At that very moment, Xue Huaing was completely absorbed in her own fantasy, utterly unaware that Lu Yun and her cousin Zhang Yunqian had already approached her. In her mind, Lu Yun was teasing her with all sorts of unusual positions, delighting her with the way he was pleasuring her lower lips. Xue Huaing was thoroughly enchanted, thrilled by the variety of imagined scenarios playing out in her mind. Her long legs stretched wide apart. Xue Hua Ying gently massaged her two snow peaks with one hand while the fingers of the other hand plunged deep into the damp, lush mouth, sending a continuous, powerful flow of liquid cascading out like a tidal surge, trickling down her white, lush buttocks and soaking a large section of the bedsheet. "Hey!" As soon as Zhang Yunqian and Lu Yun reached Xue Hua Ying, Zhang Yunqian suddenly shouted out loud. Not only did the woman still immersed in her own fantasies, but even Lu Yun, standing beside her, was startled—her own excitement nearly sent back. Xue Hua Ying was deep in her own fantasy, reaching the most crucial moment—she was about to be lifted by Lu Yun until her spirit seemed to float away—when suddenly a loud cry rang out, sending her crashing from the clouds straight to the ground. With a look of frustration, she opened her eyes to find Lu Yun and his cousin standing before her, both trying to mask their displeasure and asking, "Are you finally done?" Chang Yunqian smiled and teased, "You were so engrossed, we both saw you. We felt quite defeated." Hmm... Chang Yunqian's words left Xue Hua Ying utterly puzzled. It took her a while before she could ask, "What's wrong with me?" Chang Yunqian chuckled, "You're asking what's wrong with you? I've been caught up in Lu Yun's antics—still, you haven't even managed to lift your fingers to do it yourself. You've been so loud, so expressive. How could we not feel deeply frustrated? You've even made Lu Yun feel deeply self-conscious." "Ah,姐...," Xue Hua Ying realized at this moment that, having been so deeply absorbed in her game, her current posture was quite awkward. She quickly brought her legs together, blushing deeply and glancing hesitantly at the two of them, struggling to find the right words.