After Chapter 1286 is finished, let's go! Let's go! Go faster, go faster, go as fast as you can—go until the water on top is overflowing! Zhang Yunqian's heart is blazing with excitement, and the little mouth below is gushing with fresh water. Fortunately, there's so much water flowing out; otherwise, Zhang Yunqian would have doubted whether, by continuously rubbing and pressing against Lu Yun's shaft, she wouldn't eventually cause her own mouth to burst into flames. However, despite all this rubbing, there's still that sensation of not being able to insert anything—this makes Zhang Yunqian feel genuinely uncomfortable. It's as if someone who hasn't eaten for several days suddenly sees a ham stick placed before them, yet can only lick it a few times without being able to actually bite into it. Only Zhang Yunqian can truly understand that discomfort. During this time, Xue Hua Ying had been remarkably composed, neither speaking up nor causing any fuss. She sat quietly by, watching her cousin Zhang Yunqian and Lu Yun argue back and forth, and then watching as Zhang, with Lu Yun’s equipment in hand, vigorously rubbed and stroked her own lower body, trying her best to stimulate it. As she observed, Xue Hua Ying chuckled softly to herself: "Lu Yun clearly intends to torment his cousin. For a woman who is so eager and passionate, to hold such a large piece of equipment yet be unable to insert it into her long-desired, empty, and lonely spot—well, even though Zhang Yunqian is the one experiencing it firsthand, Xue Hua Ying, sitting right beside her, can't help but feel how terribly helpless and pitiful her cousin must be at this moment. If it were her own turn, she wouldn't care whether the equipment was wet or not—she'd simply insert it slowly. There's no need to go through all this trouble." Xue Hua Ying didn't speak, but inside she was deeply disapproving of her cousin's current actions. Yet she only thought this through—she knew that if it were her own turn, she might very well follow Lu Yun's lead, at least for now. At this moment, her cousin was unconsciously moving and adjusting, responding to every word Lu Yun said. As the saying goes, "The one in the midst is often blind; the observer sees clearly." Xue Hua Ying didn't know whether, if she were now riding on top of Lu Yun, she could hold herself steady and not be guided by his words. Still, even as she thought this, she realized that she herself was more easily stirred than her cousin. If it were her, she might well be subjected to even more awkward and humiliating situations. Watching her cousin now, constantly touching and manipulating Lu Yun's body, Xue Hua Ying felt a growing sense of compassion and, just then, found herself wanting to speak up, urging her cousin to finally insert Lu Yun's member inside. Yet at that moment, Zhang Yunqian suddenly exhaled deeply, her face flushed as if she had been holding her breath to the very limit. "Yun, I can't take it anymore," she said, gazing at Lu Yun with a look of urgency. "If we keep this up, I'll have to release myself before your member even fully enters me." Before Lu Yun could react, Zhang Yunqian gasped and suddenly sat down, her body shifting with a decisive motion. Her member, which had already been perfectly aligned with her entrance, slid in smoothly and effortlessly—remarkably seamless. Lu Yun's member entered her with no resistance at all. One would have expected some discomfort, especially since she had been gently guiding it downward for so long, her body coated with the clear spring water from her waterfall cave. Yet here it was—entirely and instantly, as if by magic. What struck Zhang Yunqian as even more astonishing was that, once the entire thing had been inserted, she felt absolutely nothing moving inside her. Hmm... Zhang Yunqian stared at Lu Yun, her mind full of questions, stammering, "Little Yun, what's going on?" Lu Yun smiled to himself—he had anticipated Zhang Yunqian's sudden reaction and, as soon as she began to move, had already subtly thinned out the rather awkward golden staff, making it fine enough so that when it slipped into the small opening of her mouth, she didn't sense any foreign object entering at all. Zhang Yunqian's response was exactly as Lu Yun had expected—after all, who could have predicted the drawbacks of being ridden by her? Smiling gently, Lu Yun looked at Zhang Yunqian with a look of genuine confusion, "Qianjie, what's wrong?" As soon as he spoke, Zhang Yunqian was about to ask, how could she not feel your body parts inside her? In that very instant, before Zhang Yunqian could even finish speaking, she suddenly felt an enormous, unexpected presence swelling inside her lower lips—so powerful it nearly made her faint. A long-overdue sense of fullness instantly flooded her heart. She breathed heavily, gazing at Lu Yun, wanting to say something, yet her mind buzzed with an inexplicable joy—was it that indescribable sensation of fullness? She wasn’t certain, but one thing was clear: the previous emptiness had vanished entirely. Now, her lower lips were completely filled with Lu Yun’s presence, and the deep sense of fullness she could feel made her completely unable to utter a single word she had intended to say. Zhang Yunqian said nothing, letting her actions speak for what she wanted to say to Lu Yun. Though these actions now differed greatly from what she had previously intended to express, at this moment, Zhang Yunqian no longer perceived such a difference. Even if there were differences, they now reflected a transformation—her earlier grievances and doubts had evolved into a deep, fulfilling satisfaction. Free from any distractions, Zhang Yunqian was now fully immersed, performing the same motions she had done many times before. She began to move up and down, using her small mouth to gently engulf Lu Yun’s member. Xue Huaing watched from the side with delight, her eyes bright with excitement as she gazed at Zhang Yunqian, who now seemed utterly at ease. She was puzzled—how had her cousin changed so quickly? Just a moment ago, she had seen Zhang Yunqian looking puzzled, as though Lu Yun’s actions had suddenly vanished. Now, she was so excited, so fully engaged. The changes in between naturally weren't something Xue Hua Ying could understand, and Zhang Yunqian simply couldn't explain to her what had happened previously—what the oddities exactly were. Right now, all Zhang Yunqian wanted was for Lu Yun's affairs to become even more lively and enjoyable as they unfolded within her own delicate mouth. That was her sole focus at the moment. As for everything else, everything would have to wait until afterward.