Chapter 1311: The Bullet That Soars Once a woman goes mad, the consequences are truly dreadful! Zhang Yunqian has already gone mad! What happens when a woman is completely mad? She acts in ways that she would never have dared to do before! That's exactly what Zhang Yunqian is doing now! Since she has chosen to go mad, she must go completely mad—can mere indulgence be considered remarkable? Which woman, once she lets go of her reserve, wouldn't become passionate and free-spirited? Tonight, Zhang Yunqian is determined to show薛Huaying what true passion looks like—how a woman of her caliber, once truly liberated, cannot be compared to someone like薛Huaying! Thus, Zhang Yunqian says something truly impressive, something that leaves both薛Huaying and Lu Yun utterly stunned: "Yingzi, would you like some water? I can serve you right away, and you can have as much as you want. But my water is endless—both you and Lu Yun will have to finish every drop!" Then, Zhang Yunqian adopted a particularly seductive pose—stretching one long leg toward Lu Yun’s waist, skillfully hooking her calf around his waist, while the other leg extended beneath the bed. Finally, from behind, she pulled out a pillow and placed it beneath her two full, lush breasts, allowing the dense, grassy expanse to be as clearly visible as possible to Lu Yun and Xue Hua Ying. "It's truly flowing now," Lu Yun remarked as she finished. A steady stream of clear water had begun to gush from the hidden spring within the lush vegetation. The flow rate was simply dictated by that little mouth down there! Xu Huaying had just reached out to gently lean closer and watch her sister’s little mouth slowly releasing the water, but before she could take any action, Lu Yun’s words burst forth like a thunderclap, crashing directly into her ears. When she finally caught her breath, she found herself surrounded by a dense thicket, with a narrow crack in the midst—through which a steady, delicate stream of spring water was seeping out. Now Xu Huaying wanted to scream. You’re so fast, the flow is so abundant—how come it’s already pouring out so quickly? Just as I finished speaking, the water started gushing out like a fountain! Are you even letting me breathe? Xue Hua Ying longed to pound her chest and stamp her feet, to tear the sky and shout to the heavens in passionate outburst—yet the facts remained unchanged. The facts were that no matter how much she fussed and fluttered, she could not alter the reality: within moments, Zhang Yunqian had already caused a gush of moisture to flow from her lower lips, a flow that even Xue Hua Ying could not match. That means, in fact, that Auntie is actually a very yang and dynamic woman, isn't she? Xue Hua Ying lay flat on the bed, her head resting against the small mouth beneath her aunt’s, feeling waves of excitement surge through her like the rhythmic crashing of ocean tides. It seemed she had underestimated her all along. After all, it was actually Auntie who was truly dynamic and full of life! Xue Hua Ying silently admired this, unaware that Zhang Yunqian’s current actions were the result of a full-blown surge of energy. Only Zhang Yunqian herself could clearly see that it was precisely because of Lu Yun that she had felt such intense sensations and that the small mouth beneath her had started to drip with moisture. As soon as she had decided to go all out, upon hearing her cousin’s words, the small mouth seemed already filled to capacity with Lu Yun’s presence—just imagining the sensation of fullness, richness, and invasiveness that brought her endless pleasure, Zhang Yunqian felt completely awakened and energized. This shift is not merely physical—it's a profound awakening of the soul! Seeing her cousin's expression of bewilderment, Zhang Yunqian chuckled and said, "Ying, why are you just staring? You weren't supposed to be drinking water, were you? I've already got so much coming out from below—I'm about to spill it all. Don't you come and drink now?" To drink the same fluid that flows from a woman's body—especially one she's close to—was something that, even when it came from her own childhood cousin, made薛华英 feel deeply uneasy. She knew exactly what that fluid tasted like. And now, when it was finally time to drink it, she found herself feeling nauseated. For men, it was a sweet, refreshing nectar; for women, it felt like a potion that could be toxic. The very sensation that excited men now seemed foreign and overwhelming to Ying Hua. However, Xue Hua Ying couldn't be measured by ordinary logic. Facing different changes, each woman would silently form her own thoughts in her heart, yet remain utterly composed on the surface—indicating that she was deeply strategic. Even when unexpected situations arose, she never faltered, always choosing to handle each challenge according to her own methods. Well then, now Xue Hua Ying could finally face her aunt's delicate mouth, and endure the queasiness to taste the liquid flowing from beneath it. Perhaps the liquid seeping from her aunt's body tasted different from the one flowing from her own? Xue Hua Ying comforted herself with this thought, slowly bringing her head closer to Zhang Yunqian's legs. In fact, while watching her younger sister approach, Zhang Yunqian felt far more nervous than Xue Hua Ying did—after all, her own delicate mouth had never been kissed by a woman before. If Lu Yun had come over willingly to nibble, Zhang Yunqian would have been thoroughly enjoying it. But now… all the tensions converging upon her had caused her body to tremble slightly. "Wait a moment—" Just as Xue Huaing's lips were about to reach Zhang Yunqian's lower garden, Zhang Yunqian suddenly spoke. Xue Huaing was taken aback, unable to understand why her cousin had stopped her at this crucial moment. Once a bullet has left the barrel, does it still have a reason to retreat? As she breathed this thought through, she realized the answer was clear—since she had already become a bullet launched from the barrel, then perhaps she should let it fly even more powerfully.