Chapter 1285: You're absolutely right, Zhang Yunqian, looking at Lu Yun with growing suspicion. This young man surely isn't planning anything clever—so earnest today, one would think he'd pull some unexpected stunt soon. She must stay on her guard. In Zhang Yunqian's mind, Lu Yun's straightforward demeanor, coupled with her cousin, Xue Hua'ing's composed calm, suggested that perhaps they had already reached some kind of agreement the moment they entered the room. Though she hadn't witnessed their conversation during the earlier contest of who could hold more water, given Xue Hua'ing's competitive nature, she wouldn't easily concede—there must be something going on. The most likely source of this undercurrent surely lies with Lu Yun himself. Having grown up together since childhood, how could she not know his nature? Even if he lost, he wouldn't resort to subtle tactics like pretending to be unwell. Zhang Yunqian, not long after entering the room, realized that her cousin's supposed stomach ache was entirely feigned. The most telling evidence was this: when she first arrived, her cousin claimed to be in pain, yet within just a few minutes, she ended up being passionately engaged with Lu Yun—so intensely that it seemed almost overwhelming. If she truly were suffering from abdominal pain, how could she have allowed Lu Yun, such a vigorous and forceful man, to make such a powerful, determined thrust into her? Every detail pointed clearly to a well-conceived plot—a plain, open conspiracy. Thus, upon observing how naturally and calmly Lu Yun and her cousin were interacting, Zhang Yunqian immediately felt a growing suspicion. As a result, even as Lu Yun's body pressed against her, there were no substantial movements—just gentle, lingering caresses. To say nothing of her becoming anxious and urgently grabbing Lu Yun's member, aiming for a strong, forceful thrust into her own mouth! ~; Once she grasped that point, Zhang Yunqian, this spirited woman, suddenly stopped worrying and just chuckled, looking at Lu Yun with a calm smile. "Didn't you just hide yourself tightly a moment ago? Now why have you suddenly sprung up? Come on, spill it—aren't you planning some secret scheme of yours to get me off your back early?" Man! Lu Yun silently cursed inside, yet his face remained completely composed. It seemed she was afraid he and Xue Huaing would team up to slow her down. With a sly smile, Lu Yun said, "Qian-jun, the way you're talking now, you're practically riding me. Tell me, what kind of move can I possibly make against you? And here, in front of Huaing-jun, you've completely taken away all my face. After all, this is the very first time Huaing-jun and I have done something together—don't you at least want me to ride you, so I can show off my strong male presence before her? Have you ever seen a strong male being ridden by a woman?" As he finished speaking, his face was filled with clear indignation. Zhang Yunqian was stunned, clearly at a loss after Lu Yun's vigorous rebuttal—she couldn't think of anything to say. Upon reflection, it did make sense: Huaying had been brought over by her tonight, and this was their very first time together in that intimate setting. How could she have been so unceremonious as to end up riding on Lu Yun's back like that? Yet, even though Lu Yun's argument seemed sound, the calm, composed expressions on both Lu Yun and Huaying left her with a strange, uneasy feeling. "Alright," Zhang Yunqian stammered, unable to find more precise words. "If you insist on being the bold one, then I'll ride you—still, it'll prove you're the real man." She reached out and grasped Lu Yun's constantly rubbing member against her water curtain, whispering, "Honestly, I just feel you're a bit off. No matter what scheme you're planning tonight, you won't escape my grasp." "After saying that, Zhang Yunqian grasped Lu Yun's member and deliberately settled herself down onto her opening. 'Wait a moment,' Lu Yun suddenly spoke. Just as Zhang Yunqian was about to decisively sit down—intending to stay there until the end—she abruptly stopped upon hearing Lu Yun, looking at him with a puzzled expression and asking, 'What's wrong? Are you finally ready to tell me the truth?' Lu Yun shook his head and chuckled, 'Qianjie, I've told you time and again that I have no intention of playing any tricks or hiding anything—what's there to be honest about?' Zhang Yunqian huffed, 'You've always been full of schemes! I never thought I'd see you so straightforward before. Is the sun really rising from the west today?' Lu Yun didn’t feel like arguing about this little thing anymore. You’ve been riding me all along—how could you, as a seasoned woman, not know the difference in the relationship between us? "Qian姐, I’ve already done it. If you keep pressing down like this, your place will be soaked with water, but mine will be as dry as a riverbed. Even if you don’t feel anything, I’ll still feel it." Lu Yun, seeing Qian Yun about to press down again, quickly voiced his concerns. After all this delay, the saliva that薛 Huaying had left on Lu Yun’s member had long since dried up. With someone as forceful as Qian Yun sitting down, Lu Yun’s member could certainly slide in—but once it did, without any moisture at all, it would surely be scraped raw. Zhang Yunqian was momentarily stunned, realizing that if she truly sat down all the way, not only would she feel the pain, but even Lu Yun would surely suffer as well. Though a good amount of spring water had flowed from her lower body, if Lu Yun’s member wasn’t sufficiently lubricated, the very situation Lu Yun had described would indeed occur—though even if it weren’t that severe, Yunqian didn’t want either of them to endure unbearable pain during their intimacy. She herself wanted to die and live again—she wanted to be made to die and live again by Lu Yun! With a light chuckle, Yunqian looked at Lu Yun and said, “Alright, then. I’ll sit down gently.” Lu Yun nodded and said, “It would be best if you first rub your lips against mine a few times. I only lightly touched them earlier and didn’t get much moisture on them. Qian-jun, hold on and rub back and forth several times. I promise you that when you sit down, it will go smoothly—both of us won’t feel any dryness at all.” Zhang Yunqian looked at Lu Yun and scolded him, "You're such a pest—always picky and always making things go wrong!" Lu Yun chuckled, "Of course! When it comes to the most beautiful thing between men and women, we naturally want to create the most exciting atmosphere, don't we? What if, while you're settling down, I suddenly scream out in pain? Then we'd both lose our spark, wouldn't we?" "Alright, you've got a point," Zhang Yunqian agreed, smiling as she gently rubbed her own small mouth against Lu Yun's member, moving it back and forth, "I'll keep doing this—rubbing you good and well. Once I've done it enough, see what kind of trouble you can still cause!"