Chapter 1292: How long? With just one sentence from Lu Yun, Zhang Yunqian, who had been buzzing with excitement, instantly cooled down. Staring at Lu Yun in surprise, she asked, "Am I not willing?" "...Well, if that's what you want, then fine—keep being willing." It was no use; this woman kept coming up with such statements. If she wanted it, then fine—she would just keep wanting it. Zhang Yunqian was willing, but Xue Huaing wasn't. She still hoped that once her aunt had settled with Lu Yun, she would immediately step in to take over, thus avenging herself for having been easily outdone earlier when she had only managed a few attempts on Lu Yun. "Aunt, so now are you going to continue working with Lu Yun?" Such an important matter, Huaing couldn't help but ask it herself. Zhang Yunqian paused, then glanced at her eager younger sister. Smiling, she said, "Heping, don't you worry—my aunt only needed to explain a few things to Lu Yun. I haven't said I'm stepping down at all." "After proudly displaying her strength before Xue Hua Ying, Zhang Yunqian slowly rose, allowing Lu Yun's member to be gently withdrawn from her small mouth, as if she wanted to observe whether it would continue to press against the soft ball inside her mouth. It didn't—Lu Yun's member remained still. This left Zhang Yunqian with a subtle sense of disappointment. If Lu Yun's member had now pressed against her mouth, she could have been certain that Lu Yun's authority held some extraordinary secret. With her knees as support points, Zhang Yunqian gradually lifted her body, bringing Lu Yun's member to the entrance of her opening. Yet Lu Yun's member remained motionless. Was it really just her imagination? Zhang Yunqian didn’t believe that sensation was merely her own illusion, yet Lu Yun’s usual behavior showed no signs of anomaly, which left Zhang Yunqian feeling a strong sense of frustration. Well, clearly, she had been too absorbed earlier, mistaking the way Lu Yun had lifted her to her peak experience as a sense of helplessness. Just as Zhang Yunqian was about to give up and let Lu Yun’s usual activities fully unfold from within her, something unexpected happened! As if sensing exactly what she was thinking, Lu Yun’s typically composed and steady behavior suddenly erupted. With a sharp burst, the part that had just reached the opening of the Water Curtain Cave plunged unexpectedly deep into the cave’s interior, precisely pressing against the soft, yielding sphere deep within Zhang Yunqian’s body. Ah— Zhang Yunqian, whose body had already begun to slide off Lu Yun's, was suddenly thrust upward, her entire being tingling with a sensation of numbness. She couldn't help but emit a soft, alluring cry from her lips. All of this was naturally orchestrated by Lu Yun, and Zhang Yunqian had clearly evolved beyond her earlier self. Lu Yun wanted to see just how far she had come. Thus, when Zhang Yunqian prepared to step away from him, Lu Yun immediately activated the Yin-Yang Expansion and Contraction Technique, launching a full-speed pursuit that instantly caught up with the one about to leave her moist sanctuary. The force of the surge surged dramatically, sending Zhang Yunqian shrieking in delight. Meanwhile, Xue Huaing, who had been patiently waiting to take over, was left utterly stunned—her previously resolute aunt, who had seemed on the verge of giving up, now emitted such vivid, passionate cries? As a woman, she fully understood that the sound was a deep, bone-deep sense of pleasure, but what exactly had transpired? She had clearly seen the dragon-head of Lu Yun's member beginning to detach from the water-filled passage of her cousin's body, yet why had her cousin suddenly repositioned herself to sit upon Lu Yun? Staring at Lu Yun's magnificent member now completely engulfed by her cousin's passage, Xue Huaing felt disoriented. How could this have happened? Her heart, once blazing with warmth, now felt as though plunged into the Arctic ice—cold, profoundly so. Gazing steadily at her cousin seated upon Lu Yun with no movement, Xue Huaing longed to speak, yet no matter how hard she tried, words would not form. She didn't quite understand what had happened to suddenly change her cousin's mind, but Xue Huaing grew unusually quiet, as though a voice within her was quietly telling her that something unexpected was about to unfold. Though she didn't know exactly what it would be, all she could do right now was wait—patiently, silently, waiting. Xue Huaing's decision wasn't made out of mere instinct. When her spirits were at their lowest and she was on the verge of erupting, she had seen her cousin's expression—surprised yet delighted, as if she had just discovered something remarkable—which instantly calmed her strong sense of competitiveness. Zhang Yunqian was indeed surprised, but her feelings were far beyond what Xue Huaing could possibly experience. After all, Lu Yun's antics truly kept chasing after her little soft ball in the corner of her heart, never letting go. Moreover, Zhang Yunqian could be certain that Lu Yun’s waist remained completely still, yet his member was constantly moving in and out within her waterfall-like cavern. With every surge, the strength, speed, and the delightful sensation generated by the friction—each one enveloped her mind and spirit in a soft, cloud-like warmth, an experience so exquisite and exhilarating that it was hard to describe. Sitting quietly atop Lu Yun’s body, though her own body was experiencing a sensation so exquisite and indescribable, she felt utterly comfortable, deeply at ease. Could it be that, should she continue to enjoy this way on Lu Yun’s body, she would always be able to savor the powerful sensations brought by his vigorous movements? Even more puzzling to Zhang Yunqian was that, although Lu Yun’s member was clearly in motion, he showed absolutely no sign of fatigue. As long as Lu Yun could maintain his intensity without climaxing, wouldn’t they be able to continue this way for as long as they wished?