Chapter 1317: Forgetting to Hoe the Grass "I'm fine! [.]!" Lu Yun, though disturbed by the fuss over the ancient costume attendant, had his hearing completely unaffected. He knew that if he let these two women keep pondering, they'd surely rush out and file a complaint. He absolutely didn't want to make another trip to the police station with the already-scrapped bread van. "Oh!" Upon hearing Lu Yun suddenly speak those words, both Zhang Yunqian and Xue Huaing were completely stunned, staring at him in wide-eyed amazement, utterly bewildered. Seeing their astonished expressions, Lu Yun chuckled and said, "So, your battle is over?" After recovering from the shock only half an hour earlier, the two sisters, now seeing Lu Yun unharmed and calm, felt a wave of relief. They nodded eagerly, "Yes, our battle has already ended for some time now. We just didn't disturb you because you were deep in thought." Zhang Yunqian stepped forward first. Lu Yun smiled quietly, his eyes gleaming with a mischievous light, looking at the two sisters and asking, "Then, who ultimately wins between you two?" With this question, Zhang Yunqian and Xue Hua'ing found themselves at a loss for words. During their battle, although Zhang Yunqian had been brought to her peak of ecstasy by Xue Hua'ing's mouth, Xue Hua'ing herself had been utterly exhausted, like a dead dog, drenched in sweat—so it was hard to say who had truly won. The two sisters hesitated, unsure how to respond to Lu Yun. In truth, they weren't unwilling to answer his question; rather, they had already reached a mutual agreement, deciding to stand side by side, ready to welcome Lu Yun's full force to personally water their gardens. Otherwise, given Xue Hua'ing's nature, once she had brought her elder sister to her peak, she would naturally claim victory—no matter how tired she might have been. Seeing the two of them not speaking, Lu Yun smiled and said, "It seems that while I was daydreaming, you two ended up drawing. Then, since it's a draw, let's go ahead and have another match." Lu Yun's words came as a surprise to Zhang Yunqian and Xue Hua Ying, who both felt a sudden shock and stared in astonishment, asking, "Lu Yun, we've already finished—why do we need another match? After all, as sisters-in-law, don't we already have a special bond that doesn't require clear winners and losers? Isn't that right, Yingzi?" Zhang Yunqian glanced at Lu Yun's steady gaze fixed on the dark spot just below her cousin's abdomen and instantly understood what he meant by the next match. He really still wanted to help her cousin with weeding the garden, didn't he? Xue Hua Ying seemed to sense Lu Yun’s odd gaze, her heart fluttering as she managed a smile and said, “Yes, Xiao Yun. My cousin is right—after all, we’re family. Why be so serious about it? By the way, have you recovered now? We’ve been quite busy just now, but women and women often feel like we’re holding off, like we’re waiting for something—something to come along. It’s much more comfortable when your body—your thing—goes right into ours. Xiao Yun, look at you now—how about—” Xue Hua Ying’s implication was clear: she wanted Lu Yun to use his big stick and thoroughly work his way through her and her cousin Zhang Yunqian’s bodies right now, satisfying his appetite. Moreover, her primary intention was to make Lu Yun give up his plan of mowing the grass for her. Zhang Yunqian listened intently as her cousin spoke, mentally sighing. After having gone through such a long and tiring exchange with her, both of them exhausted, she was now utterly at a loss—how could it be that, in order to prevent Lu Yun from removing the black weeds from her garden, this girl had gone out of her way to speak so eloquently to Lu Yun? Zhang Yunqian felt both amused and embarrassed. If Lu Yun truly followed Xue Huaying’s wishes, then, just minutes after reaching her peak state, she would have been at a serious disadvantage if she continued to engage with him. Zhang Yunqian clearly sensed the underlying implication in Xue Huaying’s words, and Lu Yun, the clever young man, also grasped it instantly. With a slightly strange expression, he smiled warmly at Xue Huaying, saying, “Hua Ying sister, I’m not saying I don’t want to—far from it. It’s just that just now, a thought came to me that left me quite frustrated. So, right now, it seems this bird simply won’t take flight. Otherwise, why would I need you to say anything at all? I would have already pinned you both down and treated "Speaking, Lu Yun deliberately exposed his bird entirely to Zhang Yunqian and Xue Huaing. Xue Huaing looked deeply disappointed. Although Lu Yun had regained his composure from his earlier contemplation, his bird remained as listless as before, its head drooping listlessly—completely unresponsive even when facing his two sisters, both of whom were completely nude. Indeed, the room was filled with the scent of the spring water flowing from the waterfalls beneath the two sisters, a fragrance so inviting that it should have stirred any man's interest. Yet Lu Yun remained entirely indifferent—this made Xue Huaing, who had worked so hard to persuade him to give up tending the grasses for her, feel utterly defeated. With the situation now as it was, Xue Huaing could only press on, gazing steadily at Lu Yun and asking, "Yun, are you too tired? Should we take a break?" Tonight, neither I nor my cousin are going back—we're staying with you. Once you feel better, you can do whatever you like to us, however you please." Saying this, Xue Hua Ying leaned her body affectionately against Lu Yun. Lu Yun didn't hesitate, accepting all with grace. He looped his arm, and the fragrance filled the air. His fingers glided over Xue Hua Ying's smoothly supple skin, still glistening with sweat, tracing a path over two mountain ranges, down to the dark, lush patch beneath her abdomen. Finally, his fingers came to rest. As she felt Lu Yun's fingers settle on her grassy mound, Xue Hua Ying drew in a sharp breath, her voice trembling and thick with emotion. "Xiao Yun, please don't tease me like this—my body feels so uncomfortable." Lu Yun chuckled mischievously, and began an endless exploration within that dense thicket. After a while, he smiled and asked, "Hua Ying, is it really uncomfortable?" "Yes," Xue Hua Ying softly replied, her voice both shy and delicate. Now, all she thinks about is using her sweet, melodic voice to make Lu Yun lose his composure. As soon as Lu Yun's sturdy rod straightens up, she'll have ample grounds to make him temporarily forget about mowing the grass for her.