Chapter 1306: Let me clarify this—does it really have to be after I've personally cleared the grass from my own yard before your aunt will agree? Xue Hua Ying earnestly studied Zhang Yunqian, her thoughts swirling, yet still uncertain about what her aunt truly intended. Subconsciously, Xue Hua Ying wanted to speak up and agree, asking Lu Yun to clear the grass from her own yard first. But as soon as she opened her mouth, she suddenly realized how impetuous she was being. If, even after she had shaved off every single hair on her body, her aunt still refused to agree, wouldn't she have wasted all those years of loyal hair that had grown with her? With this realization, Xue Hua Ying looked at her aunt with a mixture of amusement and hesitation, saying, "Aunt, then tell me—what's really on your mind?" Zhang Yunqian's gaze remained fixed on Lu Yun, yet Lu Yun seemed completely uninterested in the subtle maneuvers between the two of them, simply going about trimming his nails with the scissors hidden under Zhang Yunqian's pillow, leaving her furious and nearly boiling with frustration. When her cousin asked a question, Zhang Yunqian replied with a scolding tone, "What else could I possibly think? Look at us—how much effort we've put into this, yet Lu Yun remains utterly indifferent, as if it doesn't concern him at all. Sister, don't you think we've been a bit foolish?" Zhang Yunqian gave Xue Huaing a withering look and scolded, "Dead girl, what are you talking about? I'd rather be a woman than a man from this land. How can I be satisfied when all these men are so wilted and weak, always eager to do that thing? I simply can't understand what's going on in their heads. They can't even satisfy their wives, yet they keep hovering over them, proudly pushing their members into our bodies, poking and prodding." "La-la-la..." Hearing her cousin's heartfelt complaints, Xue Huaing burst out with a series of light, bell-like laughs, and continued softly, "So, since we've finally come across such a strong, determined man, we can't simply go against his wishes and expect him to be careless or indifferent when it comes to making love to us, can we?" Although the words may be true and the reasoning sound logical, as soon as Zhang Yunqian saw Lu Yun—the one who had initiated this matter—she felt a surge of passion within her, as though her small mouth, which should have been irresistibly drawn to him, held no allure at all. To a woman, especially one with such strong and intense physical needs and desires, Lu Yun’s attitude was nothing short of contempt—contempt for her very body. Once, Zhang Yunqian had been the ideal goddess in the eyes of countless men; every man had gazed at her with longing. Yet Lu Yun, this very unremarkable young man, now treated her as if she were completely ignored. No matter how hard she tried, she could not bear the weight of this indifference. Yet at this point, Zhang Yunqian had noticed that Lu Yun seemed no longer particularly interested in drinking the spring water flowing from her own body, and her cousin, too, no longer appeared as eager as before. She couldn't quite figure out what had changed between them—what had made Lu Yun and her cousin so composed and distant. Still, it was truly a source of joy for Zhang Yunqian. Xue Huaing felt the same way. She no longer rushed to drink the spring water seeping from her elder sister’s body. Instead, she now found herself wishing to stay a little farther away from Lu Yun, giving him ample time to gradually forget about the matter of shaving the hair from his own lower body. Thus, the two sisters seemed to have endless private conversations,默契ly avoiding Lu Yun, and as soon as they stepped into the room, they began to chat softly. Finding a chair, Zhang Yunqian and Xue Hua Ying both settled down. After glancing at Lu Yun, Zhang Yunqian noticed that Lu Yun was still fiddling with her scissors, paying no attention to either of them. Only then did she exhale in relief and quietly tell her cousin Xue Hua Ying, "I understand what you're saying, Yingzi. But we can't really become Lu Yun's slaves, can we?" "Then what should we do?" Xue Hua Ying replied calmly. She had her own interpretation of her aunt's words—she simply didn't want to be asked to drink the spring water flowing from her lower body. In Xue Hua Ying's heart, once she had made up her mind about something, she would see it through. At this moment, her purpose was clear—she longed to experience that magical, enchanting sensation. If she couldn't feel it tonight, the subsequent suffering she would endure as a woman who had already reached the very peak of sensitivity would be utterly unimaginable. It was exactly like a hungry person watching their favorite food, yet unable to reach it—just as a wine enthusiast sees their beloved wine but can't bring themselves to drink it. "Afraid薛Huaying might not believe me," Zhang Yunqian quickly added, "think about it—tonight, he and you have just met, yet he already plans to use scissors to remove every single hair from your lower body. Once they get to know each other even better, what kind of unexpected, unbearable situation do you think might arise that would leave us completely stunned? Hearing this,薛Huaying was momentarily stunned. Her aunt’s words made perfect sense—she had indeed considered this issue before. But the real question now was: how could she make Lu Yun happy? Given the current situation, Lu Yun clearly intends to spend the entire night with both of them. Even without knowing exactly what he’s thinking right now, just imagining his powerful presence, charging straight toward her water curtain gate with such intensity and determination—how could their current little matter between them still be considered anything more than just a minor issue?" At that moment, Xue Hua Ying smiled warmly and said to her elder sister Zhang Yunqian, "Sister, I think you're not really worried about this or that—you're just afraid that after I drink the spring water flowing from your lower part, it might taste bad, and then I might make fun of you later!" Zhang Yunqian was surprised that she had so quickly understood her thoughts, paused for a moment, and then quickly defended herself, "Nonsense! The spring water flowing from my lower part is absolutely delicious—I'm not at all afraid of you!" Xue Hua Ying gave her a mischievous smile and said, "Then, if you claim your spring water is so sweet and delightful, wouldn't it make sense for me to try it first before you can be sure?"