Chapter 1293 had a problem. Seeing this, Zhang Yunqian grew even more excited, her cheeks flushed with vibrant redness. "Uncle, what's wrong?" Pei Huaing asked, puzzled by the shifting expressions on her aunt's face. She had watched closely for a while, yet couldn't detect any clear clue—yet clearly, something tangible was unfolding on her aunt's face. Watching her aunt's visibly excited expression, and comparing it to Lu Yun, who remained calm as if nothing had happened, Pei Huaing began to suspect that Lu Yun might have already burst forth into her aunt's lips just now. Yet if that were truly the case, how could her aunt be expressing such comfortable delight? Even if she were, it surely wouldn't last this long. As a woman, Xue Hua Ying knew that while women enjoyed peak moments that lasted longer than men, it was still far from her aunt’s extraordinary duration. Watching her aunt’s delighted, wriggling expressions, Xue Hua could only conclude that Lu Yun’s performance had been unusually prolonged—her aunt, seated without moving, had been completely filled by Lu Yun’s penetration. She was absolutely certain of this, having herself experienced Lu Yun’s full insertion, which left her with an almost being-pierced sensation she would never forget. “Cousin?” Xue Hua called out again, silently wondering—no matter how much she tried to hold on, even if she had to maintain her dignity, she couldn’t just sit motionless on Lu Yun’s body like that. Didn’t she have her younger cousin beside her, whose own aroused spot was also eagerly awaiting Lu Yun’s sturdy thrusts? “Yingzi, what’s wrong?” Zhang Yunqian was now completely immersed in the sensation of being constantly pursued and pushed by Lu Yun’s antics, having entirely overlooked her cousin’s feelings. Hearing her aunt’s casual inquiry, Xue Huaing, like a little girl feeling slighted, pouted and said, “You just said you were already overwhelmed a moment ago—why are you still clinging to Lu Yun now?” “Haha, Yingzi, don’t rush me, please. I’m truly enjoying this right now. I’ll tell you all about this delightful sensation later—I’m certain this is something you’ve never experienced before.” Zhang Yunqian spoke at length, yet she never explained to her cousin exactly why she remained motionless atop Lu Yun. This also precisely gave Xue Hua Ying a breakthrough. Frowning, she asked, "Auntie, though it's true that the situation is described this way, how can one remain still when doing such things? As long as Lu Yun's demands don't ease up, no matter how long you sit—say, for a full year—you'll still be secure in your position. Then... what about me? Shall I just stand there, dumbfounded, watching you remain seated on Lu Yun's body all the time?" "...Ah," the words struck Zhang Yunqian suddenly. Of course, she had been sitting on Lu Yun's body for so long, clearly understanding what was happening, yet her younger sister didn't. Now, how could she explain this clearly to her sister? Even if she explained it all, would her sister really believe it? Zhang Yunqian felt at a loss. Yet the large rod deep within her remained utterly indifferent to her thoughts, continuing to pound vigorously as before, in the damp, lush cavern. "Big sister, stop hesitating and just speak!" Xue Hua Ying watched her aunt's conflicted expression and immediately urged her, as if she had finally seen hope, eagerly anticipating that her aunt would fulfill the promise made earlier. "Yingzi, I can only say that don't worry—my visit won't take long. Ah, it's so wonderful, Yingzi! I'm almost there now. Just wait—soon you'll be able to feel exactly what I'm experiencing right now. I promise." After saying this, Zhang Yunqian paid no further attention to Xue Hua Ying, fully immersed in the delightful sensation of being constantly pursued by Lu Yun's lively activities. Her aunt's words were clear and direct. Though Xue Hua Ying felt somewhat dissatisfied, she could only patiently wait and hold on, eagerly hoping to understand what exactly this mysterious sensation meant! Breathing grew increasingly rapid, and Zhang Yunqian felt as though she were truly being pierced by Lu Yun. She couldn't help but shout, "Xiao Yun, hurry up! I'm about to have my moment—hurry…!" After a long silence, Lu Yun finally spoke, offering a sly smile. "Qian-jun, how do you feel? This is our little secret—don't let it slip out!" With her body already nearing its peak, Zhang Yunqian quickly responded, "Don't worry, I won't say a word. Hurry up, push harder—yes… ah… just like that. I'm going to be crushed under you, Xiao Yun. I love you. I want to marry you and be your lifelong little wife, your forever little dog…" At the very moment when she was about to reach her climax, Zhang Yunqian, who had remained still until then, was finally stirred by the excitement flowing through her body and began to move swiftly—faster than Xue Huaing had done before. Ah, ah, ah—her piercing cries continuously poured out, filling the small room with an unearthly, haunting sound. She could hardly bear it anymore; the climax was imminent. Sensing her body like a volcano, she felt it swelling and ready to erupt at any moment. Naturally, Lu Yun didn’t let Yunqian down. He accelerated his Yin-Yang Expansion Technique, so smoothly and rhythmically that Yunqian didn’t need to consciously move—she simply rose and fell in time with each penetration. The two snowy waves of her body swayed dramatically, their motion so powerful it made every man’s eyes bulge. One, two, three… A sharp cry rang out, and Yunqian finally gave in. Her entire body seemed to lose all strength, slowly collapsing onto Lu Yun’s chest, breathing heavily in deep, labored gasps. Her delicate cheeks flushed a deep crimson, and even her pale form now carried a gentle blush. Zhang Yunqian was utterly satisfied—this was the most comfortable experience she'd ever had since her first time, especially given the extraordinary circumstances. She truly felt as though she'd willingly give up her life for this. A lifetime as a woman, and it had all been worth it! Zhang Yunqian lay pressed against Lu Yun's chest, the words constantly echoing in her mind. Lu Yun looked at her calmly, his expression serene and unbothered. Something was off! Zhang Yunqian had reached her peak of fulfillment with Lu Yun, and while Lu Yun remained composed, that didn't mean薛华英 was equally at ease. In fact, she had picked up a subtle hint in Lu Yun's response to his elder sister's words.