Chapter 1298: Clearing the Weeds—Dragon Emerges? No dragons, just hands and claws! Upon landing his successful strike, Lu Yun listened to the delighted gasps from the two attractive women beside him, yet instead of retreating, he pressed on. "Stupid Lu Yun! What's your move? Didn't you think to give a heads-up?" Xue Hua Ying blushed, scolding him. "Dead kid!" Zhang Yunqian added, laughing and scolding, "You're so forceful—does my snow cave beneath not have flesh and bone?" With Lu Yun's sudden arrival and aggressive assault, the playful banter between Zhang Yunqian and Xue Hua Ying had ceased. Both women now endured his advances with quiet determination, their voices sharp and unyielding, as though they intended to command him back with sheer presence. Lu Yun paid no mind to their resistance. With one hand gently caressing the snow peak of Xue Hua Ying, the other hand plunged in and out of the snow cave that had never before been touched by his fingers. At that moment, both women suddenly attacked by Lu Yun turned crimson. Zhang Yunqian fared better—though Lu Yun's fingers had penetrated her most intimate spot, she had already reached her peak experiences with Lu Yun twice before. In contrast, Xue Huaing was quite different. Although Lu Yun had finally unleashed all his essence into her throat, allowing her to savor the most exquisite delicacy, her lower lips remained unsatisfied. Even when, by some mysterious chance, Lu Yun employed his Yin-Yang expansion and contraction technique to reach her climax, she still hadn't felt fully satisfied. During their playful interactions with her elder sister earlier, she had already felt the pressure and sensations from her sister's gentle manipulations. Now, with a new person—this man, whom she longed for to mount her and thoroughly dominate her—she found her body's sensitivity far beyond ordinary. Gasping for breath, Xue Hua Ying stammered to Lu Yun, "You... you relentless, unbearable little bother! Don't let go! I can't breathe anymore, Yun... I can't breathe at all!" Lu Yun smirked, "Hua Ying sister, where exactly are you having trouble breathing? Your upper lips, or your lower lips?" Xue Hua Ying glared at Lu Yun, yet her excitement surged even more at his words. With a delicate voice, she said, "Both sets of lips are struggling to breathe. Yun, look at my lower lips—how much I'm thinking of you! Don't you think it's time you came over and gently poked me? Help me release some pressure, please!" Lu Yun's charm intensified, his eyes gleaming with mischief as he gazed at Xue Hua Ying. "Hua Ying sister," he said, "then why aren't you doing something already? Show me just how blocked your lower lips really are!" Xue Hua Ying, hearing this, had already forgotten about her own appearance. She shifted her two broad, snow-white thighs inward, parting her legs slightly, and thus the small hillock covered in dense, lush grass came clearly into view in Lu Yun’s sight. However, the grass on Hua Ying’s hillock was so thick and茂盛 that only a vague outline of the small mouth beneath it could be seen, not its full form. Lu Yun chuckled, saying, “Hua Ying sister, it seems your land has been abandoned for a long time—so thick with wild grass. Let’s not rush you right now. Why don’t we start by clearing the weeds? Then, later, we can open up space and talk about your drainage system.” Hearing Lu Yun refer to her precious mouth beneath as a “drainage channel,” Hua Ying didn’t feel embarrassed at all; instead, she was utterly thrilled by the fresh, never-before-heard metaphors Lu Yun used. Xue Hua Ying nodded eagerly as Lu Yun finished speaking, saying, "Still, Xiao Yun, the area below me is really getting quite overgrown. If you'd like to help me weed, then come on—quickly! I'm almost suffocating! Hurry up!" Hearing Xue Hua Ying's urgent words, Lu Yun turned to look at Zhang Yunqian, who had been watching Xue with keen interest. When Lu Yun suddenly turned to her, Zhang seemed to have an idea and gave a gentle nod to Lu Yun. Lu Yun chuckled softly, then pulled his fingers out of the small mouth that had been busy stirring beneath Zhang's. Remarkably, Zhang moved in perfect synchrony with Lu Yun—immediately getting up from the bed and stepping out of the inner room, as if to fetch something. "Hua Ying, you asked me specifically to help you with the weeding. Don't you dare back out now!" "After Zhang Yunqian had left, Lu Yun smiled slyly at Xue Huaing, who was deeply excited and enchanted, and gave her a gentle instruction. Though Xue Huaing was overflowing with excitement, she had noticed her aunt suddenly getting up and stepping out of the room, unsure of what her aunt intended to do. However, upon hearing Lu Yun's words, she nodded seriously and said, 'As long as Yunqian helps me clear the drain pipe, you can do whatever you like to me—just give me a good tending.' 'I'll certainly make it a point to work extra hard with that,' Lu Yun replied, gaining Xue Huaing's full approval. While continuing to gently stroke the tips of her snow-capped peaks with his fingers, he began to plan in his mind how he would actually tend to Xue Huaing once Zhang Yunqian brought the tools over. Not long after, Zhang Yunqian entered the inner room with a pair of scissors, smiled warmly at Lu Yun, and then quietly returned to the bed. Xue Hua Ying was fully enjoying the exhilaration Land Yun was bringing her, completely unaware that her cousin Zhang Yunqian had returned with a pair of scissors in hand. If she had noticed the scissors in Zhang Yunqian's hands at that moment, she would have immediately sensed Land Yun's intentions and understood exactly what he meant by "clearing the weeds." Unfortunately, however, Xue Hua Ying was now completely immersed in the delightful sensations of being invaded by Land Yun, with absolutely no awareness of what was about to unfold. Zhang Yunqian was just marveling at the moment when Lu Yun suddenly paused his movements. Xue Huaing felt no disturbance from Lu Yun's fingers on the snowy peak of her body, and with a moment of surprise, she came back to awareness from the tender intimacy, looking puzzled at Lu Yun and asking, "Yun, why have you stopped? I'm so comfortable right now." Lu Yun chuckled, saying, "Huaing sister, don't worry. The time for weeding has come. Once I've cleared the weeds from you, you'll experience an even more delightful sensation." Xue Huaing nodded, gazing at Lu Yun with infinite tenderness, completely ignoring Zhang Yunqian who sat beside him.