Chapter 1318: Can we really weed the garden now? Yet, fantasy is always beautiful, while reality is cold and cruel—especially for Xue Hua Ying, who has been diligently trying to make Lu Yun forget about the weeding she once did. "Isn't there too much grass?" Lu Yun chuckled, gently biting her earlobe with his teeth. Xue Hua Ying's ears were particularly sensitive. That light, almost delicate nip from Lu Yun sent a shiver through her body, spreading a wave of indescribable pleasure throughout her entire frame. With a soft gasp, she gradually collapsed into Lu Yun's arms, her hands not idle—she seized the opportunity to gently squeeze his soft, yielding member. "Stay still," Lu Yun said, intercepting her delicate hands before she could touch him. "What?" Xue Hua Ying felt a gentle nip from Lu Yun on her earlobe, and within her, a powerful energy surged—so even that light touch sent her entire body and spirit into a state of gentle ripple. Lu Yun’s tongue moved smoothly, like the oars of a small boat gliding through still water, brushing gently against the shimmering surface of the lake-like depths within Xue Hua Ying’s body, sending ripples through her deep, intimate passages, completely stirring her poised and graceful spirit. With her phoenix-like eyes misty and dreamy, Xue Hua Ying spoke softly, her breath fragrant, “You’ve stirred my interest, yet you still don’t want to join me in something more—how very bad you are, you’re absolutely terrible.” Saying this, she lifted her two delicate fists like a young woman, tapping lightly and insistently on Lu Yun’s chest twice. Lu Yun chuckled, catching her hands, and said, “Hua Ying sister, what’s the rush? Are you really afraid I won’t feed you and Qian sister well tonight?” "It's not that the other person is in a hurry—it's you, constantly teasing and playing with them. Who else could stand it?" While cooing and being affectionate with Lu Yun, Xue Hua Ying's hands smoothly slipped past his resistance, firmly grasping the already responsive member in her hands. Even though the one she held was soft and delicate like a bird, the sensation in her palms remained deeply satisfying—much as if her palms were the little mouth beneath her, now fully enclosed within them, as though the member had been inserted right there. Xue Hua Ying, beaming with delight, remained clear-headed despite the exquisite sensations, always mindful of Lu Yun’s promise to tend to the grasses around her. As she gently massaged Lu Yun’s erect shaft, she didn’t forget to brush the breeze across her ears, softly murmuring, “Good man, please don’t keep tormenting me anymore. Just hurry up and make your little one grow into a giant—something truly magnificent. I want it, I really, really want it. I’d love to have your magnificent giant nestled deep inside my mouth.” Xue Hua Ying had expected her passionate, vividly expressed words to immediately spark Lu Yun’s enthusiasm, but to her surprise, he showed no reaction at all. This wasn’t merely disappointment anymore—it was a deep, growing sense of fear. As someone who has been through it, Xue Hua Ying, after witnessing Lu Yun's fierce performance, now simply can't believe that Lu Yun—someone who should have been so commanding—could suddenly falter due to such a minor distraction. Not only does Xue Hua Ying doubt it, but even Zhang Yunqian, who had been lying on the side, observing Lu Yun and Xue Hua Ying closely, finds it hard to believe that Lu Yun's performance has suddenly collapsed. She's more inclined to think that Lu Yun is simply playing tricks on people out of his own cunning intentions. Right after he woke up, he simply said that his cousin's grasses were particularly lush—this one simple remark already clearly indicated what Lu Yun intended to do next. It seems that today, Lu Yun's cousin's plants, which have grown with her for over two decades, are going to be eliminated no matter what. Zhang Yunqian glanced at her cousin, still clinging to Lu Yun with endearing petulance, feeling rather pitiful. Compared to having her hair shaved off, being gently sipped from below by her cousin’s mouth—while she herself was flowing like a spring—was truly a blessing. Yet, this situation wasn’t necessarily destined to remain unchanged. If her cousin truly refused to have Lu Yun, using the hoeing method, to clear away the grassy patches beneath her, she could simply get out of bed, dress herself, and walk away. But the real issue was that Zhang Yunqian didn’t believe her cousin would, for the sake of preserving her own hair, ignore Lu Yun’s consent and simply leave. She knew well the nature of her cousin—she absolutely wouldn’t abandon Lu Yun, who was already so strong he seemed almost absurdly so. So, while gazing at her cousin, Zhang Yunqian felt both sympathetic and quietly sighed repeatedly. Yingzi, what on earth are you trying to achieve? There are countless men in the world—why, for the mere sake of a moment's comfort, must you make Li Yun uproot every single plant beneath your feet? If Zhang Yunqian had said this directly, Xue Huaing would have immediately countered: "Back when you were young, weren't you also a strict, chaste, virtuous woman? After meeting Li Yun, haven't you become just like me?" Zhang Yunqian seemed already to have a clear vision of her cousin's fate. With a soft sigh, she closed her eyes, feeling utterly exhausted at the peak of her vitality. She didn't bother to watch Yingzi clinging to Li Yun, her hair constantly being brushed and irritated. Instead, she took the opportunity to regain her strength, knowing that the real victory would come when she finally engaged Li Yun in a full-blown battle later. Zhang Yunqian had already dozed off, while Xue Huaing remained actively trying various methods to awaken Lu Yun's little bird—though under Lu Yun's deliberate suppression, despite her efforts, she ultimately failed. Frustrated and defeated after trying countless approaches, Xue Huaing finally lost her patience and decided to take the initiative. If Lu Yun intended to shave off all the hair on her lower body, no matter what she did, she wouldn't let him off the hook. Rather than constantly pleading with Lu Yun, it would be better to step forward and perhaps win a little favor from him—maybe even earn a little grace when he finally took her to that little hillside. With this thought in mind, Xue Huaing immediately took action, stepping out of Lu Yun's embrace. She faced him with serious determination and said, "Yun, are you truly determined to clear away every single tuft of grass from my lower body?" Xue Hua Ying's move had indeed surprised Lu Yun. Just a moment ago, she had gone to great lengths to distract him, urging him not to think about the task of weeding her garden. Now, what was happening? While he had remained calm, she was suddenly anxious. With a light chuckle, Lu Yun might not have fully understood the game Xue Hua Ying was playing, but he knew that no matter what tricks she came up with, they would ultimately be contained within his own grasp. He smiled gently and said, "Ms. Hua Ying, according to your suggestion, shall I begin weeding now?"