Chapter 1304: Dignity? Watching her cousin charge directly between her legs without any hesitation, Zhang Yunqian suddenly felt an inexplicable nausea. Previously, when she had been with her cousin, there had certainly been moments of close physical contact—after all, as table sisters, it was natural for them to admire each other’s bodies, even to gently touch or explore one another. But the key issue was that neither of them had married back then. During their baths, physical contact had been limited to a few gentle squeezes, and at most, they would glance secretly at each other’s private areas when the other wasn’t paying attention. Yet today, everything had changed—so open, so unreserved, so deeply embarrassing, with her cousin actually using her mouth to gently bite and kiss along that small crease on her lower body! She was completely disoriented. Zhang Yunqian was completely thrown off by her cousin's actions. She didn't know what had happened to her today—how it was that, with just Lu Yun's thoughtful or unintentional gestures, the two sisters had developed into such a situation. Could it really be that women, especially when facing their admired men, lose all sense of dignity? Dignity? As soon as she thought of these two words, Zhang Yunqian broke into a weary, helpless smile. By the time the two of them had jointly engaged in such intimate activities with one man, what remained of dignity could there possibly be? Even if dignity were still to be preserved, wasn't physical dignity already supplanting intellectual dignity? Between the two of them, they no longer had any dignity—neither the dignity of a teacher nor the grace expected of a woman. They had lost all dignity. What remained now was merely the physical need. All dignity crumbles before the force of physiology, vanishing like a dream or a fleeting flower. Yet, even without dignity, the sense of modesty remains untouched by the demands of bodily needs. Thus, Zhang Yunqian dodges her niece's advances while softly scolding her, yet within herself, a sense of embarrassment—almost as if she were acting foolishly—carries a quiet anticipation. What is happening? How is this possible? She brought her niece over with the intention of fully capturing Lu Yun's heart, giving him more time and attention to dedicate to their sisterly bond. In truth, this was not her desire; rather, it was a necessity born from her own inability to hold Lu Yun's attention. If she doesn't use this strategy, what will happen when Lu Yun encounters a teacher or someone else who can provide him with numerous women? Will he still continue to be involved with her? All things considered, it comes down to physiological needs—or simply, to being a fool! Zhang Yunqian mentally scolded herself fiercely. In the past, she hadn’t been like this at all. Even when she had something to ask of the principal, she had never yielded. But after encountering Lu Yun—a man who was so impressive, who had helped her effortlessly without requiring anything in return—Zhang Yunqian began to lose her sense of self. At first, her intentions were rather absurd. She had even hoped to repay his kindness by offering her body to Lu Yun, originally intended to be claimed by the principal, that unpleasant old man. Back then, her only thought was: as long as the matter was settled and her body remained untouched by that unwelcome principal, she should then dedicate herself to this man she had never really interacted with before. But when she saw how enormous Land Yun’s member was, a woman who had been married for over a decade yet had never truly felt satisfied, her heart began to ripple with gentle waves, spreading out in layers without any reservation. Only after she actually tried it with Land Yun did Zhang Yunqian fully understand that, as a woman, there could be such a deeply pleasurable sensation when engaging in intimate acts with a man. Now, Zhang Yunqian could no longer control herself—she knew it was wrong, that dragging her cousin into this was inappropriate. Yet, in order to keep Land Yun close to her for as long as possible, and to allow his member to enter and exit her small mouth as much as possible, she simply didn’t care anymore. Do everything possible to make this little man around her comfortable, and at the same time, to experience that ultimate sense of comfort—this is Zhang Yunqian's true goal. This, after she has shed all her reserve, is the very best thing she can think of. Yet, tonight's events have surpassed her expectations. She had originally thought that Lu Yun's proposal of a wager was merely a way to energize the mood and create a lively atmosphere. But now it's clear—he's truly serious! "Yingzi, wait a moment, don't rush me," Zhang Yunqian sighed in resignation as she stepped aside, her voice carrying a tone of helplessness. Upon hearing her cousin's words, Xue Hua Ying suddenly paused, smiling warmly at Zhang Yunqian. "Cousin, what's the point of all this dodging? Can I really make you uncomfortable down there?" "Chang Yunqian smiled helplessly, saying, 'Ying, I really don't know how to explain this to you. Isn't it a bit strange—when you use your mouth to eat my lower part, even if you're doing it with your lips?' Xu Huaying, who had already decided on Chang Yunqian, silently chuckled at her cousin's words. As long as Lu Yun likes something, whether it's just my mouth gently kissing your lower part or even my lips gently touching your petals—what's so special about that? I want the mysterious, exquisite sensation you've both experienced. You've both enjoyed it, so why should I just watch and imagine it all by myself? The inherent determination in Xu Huaying's spirit had now created countless difficulties for Chang Yunqian. It's also strange about Zhang Yunqian herself. When she first called Xue Huaing out, she simply told her right away that the mysterious and delightful sensation was merely that Lu Yun would constantly chase after the soft ball in their cave, bumping into it nonstop—what more could there be? If Xue Huaing had known this earlier, she wouldn’t have been so carefree, so eager to use her own mouth to take her own mouth down to Lu Yun’s. Didn’t she really think Xue Huaing didn’t care at all? After all, Xue Huaing did enjoy being stroked, but her preferences were always quite normal. She simply wouldn’t have bothered to take her cousin’s flowing stream with her own mouth unless she were genuinely concerned about that matter. Now, however, it was all coming to a head—there was no turning back. So Xue Huaing had finally accepted the situation and insisted on drinking that stream of liquid flowing from her cousin’s little mouth.