Chapter 1284: When things are unusual, there's always a ghost behind them. "...What kind of nonsense is this? Are all young wives fond of being ridden, and not of riding themselves?" Lü Yun was completely defeated by Zhang Yunqian's one sentence. He shook his head with a sigh and said, "Qian姐, this time you've won. But next time, please let me know in advance. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, it'll be me who suffers—the pain, not you, nor even Huaying姐." Skilled! Without a word, she seamlessly shifted the serious consequences of Zhang Yunqian's impetuous actions onto Xue Huaying, causing the latter to quickly glance at Zhang and signal her to avoid having her sisterly bond completely undermined by Lü Yun's few remarks. Zhang Yunqian couldn’t miss the underlying meaning in Lu Yun’s words. Since they’d arrived at the convenience store, the two sisters had been quietly comparing notes, yet their deep sisterly bond, combined with the shared purpose—after all, what else did they really want but for Lu Yun’s sturdy stick to give their own water cave a good stirring? With identical goals, Lu Yun now wanted to shift the blame onto Hua Ying. At this moment, the two sisters stood firmly side by side, united in the same trench. That left Lu Yun, the lone, unfortunate one. With a winning smile, Zhang Yunqian placed her hands firmly on Lu Yun’s chest and said brightly, “You needn’t worry about that at all—didn’t you see how comfortably Hua Ying managed just with her fingers? If I really do break your stick, we sisters can always find two cucumbers, split each one in half, and press them together—our two bodies can surely massage each other to perfection, won’t you believe it?” Sweat! This woman... truly lives up to her reputation as the one who, back then, couldn't even look the other person in the eye when faced with a pair of scissors—her words are truly powerful. Even Liu Fengyi, her mother, probably never had such boldness as Zhang Yunqian. Women are indeed strange creatures. From薛Huaying's words, Lu Yun had already sensed that Zhang Yunqian wasn't naturally a flamboyant woman. But through their interactions, Lu Yun found himself even more impressed—this woman, so reserved in her daily demeanor, yet so bold and spirited when it came to matters of passion, surpassed even the typical flirtatious women. With a sigh of quiet resignation, Lu Yun wondered if, once a woman encountered a capable man who truly devoted himself to her, her nature would inevitably transform into this very demeanor. After Land Yun gave Zhang Yunqian a look of helpless resignation, she chuckled warmly, "Why be so upset? Whether you're on top or I'm on top, isn't it always your stick going in and around, stirring things up? You look like a wife being treated unfairly—smile, show me, or else, if I'm not in the mood, don't blame me when I don't make you comfortable tonight!" Wow! How could this be? Land Yun felt more and more like a young, cheeky rogue playing pranks on a respectable lady. When had things come to this? Truly, it's not just that I can bear it—I'm starting to think my brother can't! Brother, get up! With a thunderous roar deep inside him, the member nestled between his legs suddenly surged upward like a tiger leaping from its gate. At the same time, Land Yun said coldly, "A soldier may be killed, but never humiliated. Show me what you've got—don't think I'll leave you lying in bed for three days tonight!" Zhang Yunqian said this simply to showcase her sense of superiority before Hua Ying. After all, Hua Ying had been the one she personally recruited, and she had spent much more time with Lu Yun than with Xue Hua Ying. Moreover, having failed to gain any advantage during tonight's competition over Hua Ying, Zhang Yunqian decided to display her superiority at this very moment. Yet, unexpectedly, after only a few teasing remarks about Lu Yun, he suddenly raised his tone and intensified the situation, pressing firmly against her warm, inviting body—making her feel both uncomfortable and pleasantly relaxed, caught between conflicting emotions. Seeing Lu Yun's resolute, almost heroic expression, she bit her lips firmly, but couldn't help laughing out loud, giggling, "You're out of your mind! Look at you—Hua Ying will think I'm going to do something serious to you. If you really manage to make me bedridden for three days, then I'll admit it." Although she knew Landun was fierce, Zhang Yunqian truly didn't believe he could make either of them unable to get out of bed for three days—especially with her cousin, Xue Huaing, present. Even for a vigorous man, aside from the first night when he made love to a virgin girl who had never known such things, and even then, if he treated her with no understanding of tenderness, constantly rough and overwhelming her, it might truly happen that some untouched parts of the young girl were damaged as Landun described. But Zhang Yunqian wasn't like that—she wasn't a fresh, inexperienced young girl at all. At her current age, she was precisely in her prime as a woman, her body as ripe and full as a perfectly ripe watermelon. And how much more so for her cousin Xue Huaing, who was already known for her lively, passionate nature? If Landun, this young man, managed to leave both of them unable to get out of bed for three days, then they would certainly accept it. After hearing Lu Yun's words, Zhang Yunqian turned her gaze toward Xue Huaing, and at that moment, Xue Huaing also looked back at Zhang Yunqian. As their eyes met, they exchanged a warm smile—clearly conveying that tonight, the two sisters would thoroughly extract every last bit from Lu Yun! "Then what are you waiting for? Come on," Lu Yun said, closing his eyes suddenly and adopting a relaxed, open-to-be-touched demeanor. Women on top versus men on top—there's actually quite an interesting dynamic at play. When a woman is on top, she maintains control over both intensity and pace, whereas when a man is on top, the initiative and control are entirely in his hands. Zhang Yunqian chooses to be on top precisely because she knows that when Lu Yun is on top, he tends to be particularly vigorous—despite having her cousin assisting her, she still feels a bit uncertain. Her only solution is to maintain control throughout the experience, dictating the rhythm and pace. As long as she avoids having Lu Yun riding over her, drawing on her and Xue Huaing's experience, she is confident that Lu Yun will inevitably surrender gracefully. Yet, Zhang Yunqian hadn't expected that Lu Yun was no ordinary man. This young man's skill in adjusting his strength and timing wasn't just a gift—he could fully command the rhythm and pressure even when a woman was riding him. As for speed, it was effortless; he could control it precisely, as long as the woman he was with could endure, Lu Yun could drive the action with astonishing velocity within her. This young man seems unusually different today—something unusual always implies something mysterious!