Chapter 1295: Sharing a Slice of the Pie Xue Hua Ying didn’t exert much force, yet Lu Yun suddenly drew in a sharp breath under her slap. “What’s wrong? Does it hurt?” Xue Hua Ying looked at Lu Yun, a smile flashing in her eyes—she’d already given them a good face by not telling them their little secrets and only lightly tapping her on this precious spot. Lu Yun pretended to be in unbearable pain, shielding her beloved spot with her hands and groaning, “Hua Ying姐, we can’t just slap someone here casually. Qing姐 gave me a tap earlier—didn’t you see what happened afterward?” Xue Hua Ying suddenly woke up upon Lu Yun’s reminder. She realized that her aunt’s previous slap had made Lu Yun’s excitement wilt for a while. Though her own slap hadn’t been forceful, men’s bodies—especially that part—were so delicate. What if the same thing happened again? With this thought, Xue Hua Ying’s gaze toward Lu Yun filled with apology, silently blaming herself for being impetuous. Now, wasn’t it her turn to take the initiative and ride over Lu Yun? If she ended up dampening his excitement, not only would Lu Yun suffer, but she herself would feel even more distressed. Fearing that her aunt might come over to intervene, she quickly moved Lu Yun’s hand away, gently cradling his still hot, firm, and unyielding member with her own hands. She silently glanced at Lu Yun, then lowered her head, slightly opening her mouth and gently extending her delicate tongue to lightly curl around his large, prominent shaft. With a soft motion, Lu Yun’s massive head slid smoothly into Xue Hua Ying’s mouth. Xue Hua Ying had excellent verbal skills, one level above Zhang Yunqian. Even more surprising to Lu Yun was that, after a long stream of compliments, she suddenly delivered an exceptional deep-throating. Lu Yun, so strong and robust, had his large erect shaft glide seamlessly into Xue Hua Ying’s throat. This was entirely unconventional—immediately, a powerful sensation surged from the shaft and spread rapidly throughout his entire body. Despite having no intention of climaxing, Lu Yun found himself irresistibly driven toward an intense, uncontrollable surge. With a long, deep sigh, he closed his eyes in pure bliss. As the sensation intensified within his body, he suddenly shuddered, then, with his mouth open, a cascade of semen erupted like powerful, precise bullets, forcefully entering Xue Hua Ying’s throat. For a woman like Xue Hua Ying—someone who truly digs deep—there are certainly her own special skills. Though her body isn't particularly distinguished and her lower lip isn't especially remarkable, Xue Hua Ying's verbal dexterity is truly impressive. Most women simply don't manage to reach the deep-throat stage when performing this; even if they're willing, they usually end up dry-heaving. But Xue Hua Ying is different—perhaps she's practiced this with cucumbers before, or maybe it's just that she's naturally strong. Regardless, Land Yun's substantial phallus easily slides into her throat, which speaks volumes about her strength and resilience. Land Yun's climax, however, comes as a surprise to Xue Hua Ying. While this technique has proven reliable, Land Yun is no ordinary man—he's been doing this with her two sister-in-law counterparts repeatedly, yet never once has he reached climax until now. Could it be that this unexpected, decisive move finally triggers his release? No matter what, Xue Hua Ying had succeeded—feeling the scorching heat flow down her throat like molten lava erupting from a volcano, she couldn't help but be overjoyed. Regardless of how her aunt had performed or how long she had lasted, it was ultimately Xue Hua Ying who fully experienced Land Yun's climax. A moment later, after Land Yun's eruption, Xue Hua Ying felt a slight sense of suffocation and gently expelled his member from her mouth. Now, she could finally savor the rich, masculine essence of the liquid. As if experiencing long-awaited rain after a prolonged drought, her face flushed like a flower finally blooming, her eyes glistening with springtime grace. She gazed at Land Yun with a serene, radiant expression, her touch both tender and full of vitality. This outburst left Lu Yun utterly at ease. He glanced at Xue Hua Ying, who seemed to be savoring the finest delicacies, and then slowly closed his eyes, relishing the sensation of the surge rising in her throat. Meanwhile, Xue Hua Ying lingered, savoring each mouthful, and after having consumed all the essence, she looked again at the now slightly wilted Lu Yun, leaned down, took the last remnants in her mouth, and only then rose, settling beside him on her side. Zhang Yunqian stood transfixed—Lu Yun’s eruption had completely surprised her. Though she and Ying had been so busy and energetic earlier, Lu Yun had never surged until now, and it was only in his niece’s mouth that he finally found his release. Could it be that Lu Yun no longer found his interest in their lower lips, but rather in the upper ones? Otherwise, how could Yingzi have triggered Lu Yun to burst into such a state? Zhang Yunqian hadn't witnessed the exact scene—she had only just managed to persuade her cousin to stay. She didn't want to step in at that moment and watch Lu Yun play the flute for her cousin, clearly. Yet now, she felt deeply regretful. She had longed to experience Lu Yun's essence herself, but... At that very moment, she was utterly stunned by Lu Yun's eruption. When she regained her composure and tried to approach to share a portion with her cousin, she found that Lu Yun's area had already been completely consumed—there was only her cousin's saliva left on top. With a pensive expression, Zhang Yunqian came to the bedside, gazing at Lu Yun and Xue Huaing, both eyes closed, seemingly still reliving the scene. She said dryly, "Yingzi, aren't you now delighted?" Xue Hua Ying was indeed delighted. The essence that Lu Yun had released was the most exquisite she had ever tasted in her life—the intense aroma and flavor were so powerful that they nearly suffocated her, making her feel completely stiff and weak throughout her body, as if it were her own essence that had surged forth, rather than Lu Yun’s. Upon hearing her cousin’s slightly complaining tone, Xue Hua Ying opened her eyes and offered her cousin a satisfied smile. "Cousin, thank you so much for keeping me here. Otherwise, how could I have experienced such a delicious essence?" Zhang Yunqian nodded softly, her lingering resentment deepening. She thought to herself: You’re aware of my contribution, so why haven’t you shared a bit with me? Does this stubborn girl not realize that I’ve been equally eager to savor Lu Yun’s essence all along?