Chapter 1300: Tending the Farmland and Weeding by the Way Zhang Yunqian watched her cousin's expression, silently sighed once again—how could it be that this usually sharp young lady was now so easily led by Lu Yun? Should she reach for the scissors now? Zhang Yunqian found herself hesitating once more. Though she wanted to help her cousin, she hadn't forgotten Lu Yun's subtle hints. After all this time, he still hadn't made any move to ask her to bring out the scissors. What if she took the initiative now, only to find him secretly undermining her later on? Xue Hua Ying had no idea that Lu Yun’s antics would keep chasing after their little soft ball nonstop. Zhang Yunqian had personally experienced this twice—though the first time wasn’t particularly noticeable, the second time was a true, tangible sensation of Lu Yun’s strength. Such strange and mysterious things happening to her, Zhang Yunqian still hesitated whether or not to reach for her knife and gently hint to her cousin. Yet, honestly, she was more afraid of making Lu Yun unhappy—fearing that the consequence might be so serious that Lu Yun would simply not join her tonight. But fortunately, Lu Yun didn't show any other unusual emotions, otherwise this kid would surely come up with another harebrained scheme, and then she'd have to drink her share of tea with her foolish cousin. "Hey, Huaying姐, how should I go about it?" Lu Yun asked with a smile, as if he weren't in a rush to get rid of Xue Huaying. Upon hearing this, Xue Huaying was momentarily taken aback, then smiled gently and said, "Just tell me what you'd like, and I'll do whatever you say." Lu Yun nodded once, but didn't speak immediately, his eyes fixed steadily on the patch of grassy hill beneath Xue Huaying. Xue Huaying felt a wave of nervousness, wondering what new trick this boy was up to—after all, he hadn't even stood up, and now he expected her to use her own voice to help him? Not quite! It wasn't until then that Xue Huaying finally noticed the hint of mischief in Lu Yun's eyes, and suddenly snapped awake—was it possible that he was still planning to take advantage of the thick growth of grass and hair on that very hill beneath her? With that thought, Xue Hua Ying immediately began to tremble. She truly wanted to have a proper, intimate encounter with Lu Yun, but she also hoped to preserve the lush grassy mound on her own. This stubborn young man, though unable to rise to his feet, kept staring intently at her lower body—his evil gaze clearly fixed on that grassy mound, treating the dark, dense tufts of grass as if they were prey. A sudden jolt shot through her heart. With a forced smile, Xue Hua Ying said to Lu Yun, "Why don't I just use my mouth for you, Yun? My oral skills are quite excellent—among all the women I know, few can match mine. I promise you'll be back to your full strength in no time." As she spoke, she bent down to use her mouth to help Lu Yun transform his little bird into a soaring phoenix. Moreover, she consciously brought her legs together, carefully positioning her grassy mound so as to keep it out of Lu Yun's watchful, predatory eyes. Yet before Xu Huaying’s lips reached Land Yun’s soft, yielding body, Land Yun spoke, “Huaying姐, don’t rush, okay? We still have one thing to finish off. Once that’s done, my bird will be able to stand on its own—after all, a bird that stands up with the help of others never quite matches one that rises by its own strength.” Upon hearing this, Huaying felt another wave of tremors in her heart. Land Yun’s words were indeed logical—she herself knew that men who relied on external support often lacked endurance. But what struck her most was the first part of his statement: he had just mentioned that there was still one matter unfinished. That wasn’t just saying it would take a while to finish—it was clearly implying that he still intended to weed the garden for her. Weeding! The very thought of how, back then, she had been so immersed in the pleasure of being invaded by Land Yun, so eager to please him, that she had impulsively agreed to this very task now filled her with regret. Now, at last, she truly understood how much her elder sister had been leaning toward her all along. Yet now that the words have already been spoken, Pei Hua Ying truly finds it hard to let go, simply to prolong her time with Lu Yun and to experience the mysterious, exquisite sensation she’s heard her cousin describe. The scene where Zhang Yunqian was riding on Lu Yun’s body, loudly calling out in ecstasy, still vividly plays in her mind. Though she doesn’t know exactly what happened, the look of pure bliss on her cousin’s face clearly indicates that she must have felt that very sensation. As a woman naturally inclined toward freedom and passion, especially in matters of love and intimacy, Pei Hua Ying is deeply inspired by her cousin’s example. She is confident that, with this experience, she will surely reach a peak of delight and fulfillment unlike anything she’s ever known before. Just as Xue Hua Ying was愣in thought, her mind swirling with thoughts, Lu Yun suddenly spoke up, "Hua Ying sister, what's wrong?" "Ah?" Hua Ying suddenly snapped back to awareness, noticing Lu Yun's intense gaze fixed on her. Cold sweat broke out on her forehead instantly, and she stammered, "Nothing... nothing at all, Xiao Yun. What exactly did you mean when you said you hadn't finished something?" She asked this because she still hoped to make it through unscathed, hoping Lu Yun wouldn't be referring to the task of weeding around her. Yet, the more something one tried to avoid, the more it happened—indeed, upon hearing Hua Ying's question, Lu Yun chuckled and said, "Hua Ying sister, actually, it's not much. I just wanted to help you till your land a bit, and clear up some weeds..." Before Lu Yun could finish speaking, Zhang Yunqian suddenly interrupted, turning to Hua Ying, who was looking utterly astonished, and said, "Yingzi, come with me for a moment. I have something to tell you." Zhang Yunqian simply couldn't bear it anymore. Her cousin-in-law had been treated so lightly by Lu Yun, and as her sister-in-law, she felt deeply frustrated. She couldn't understand how Hua Ying had gone so completely off her game—being manipulated so repeatedly by Lu Yun, yet still refusing to learn from it. Now, with Hua Ying not stepping in, she had no idea what kind of predicament Lu Yun would eventually create for her. Immediately after speaking, Zhang Yunqian tucked the scissors beneath her pillow, got out of bed without even putting on her shoes, and walked toward the door—clearly furious.