Chapter 1322: Everything is ready, except the spring water Lu Yun shook his head—just a simple, ordinary motion—but it instantly sent Zhang Yunqian into a state of intense anxiety, her nerves tighter than ever before. "Then... Xiao Yun, what exactly do you need me to do now, so that you'll be completely satisfied?" Zhang Yunqian was nearly overwhelmed by the situation and asked urgently. As if deliberately testing Zhang Yunqian's nerves, Lu Yun thought for a moment and said, "Qian-jun, if you use your hands, a lot of moisture will be lost. I think it would be better if you simply move close to Hua Ying's body, just like before when you and she competed to see who could pour more water into the cups." "But if you do that, too much water will flow down her skin and onto the bedsheet, and the flow rate would actually be slower than it is now," Zhang Yunqian replied instinctively. Zhang Yunqian was right, but Lu Yun had already carefully planned out her own little schemes. With a cheerful smile, she said, "Don't worry, Qingjie, this issue is settled. As long as you have enough water, I promise to finish washing Huaying's clothes in a short time. Just remember, I'm here to help on the side—so no water will be wasted." Now Zhang Yunqian truly found herself at a loss for words regarding Lu Yun's rather unusual thoughts. Since the explanation had been so clear, she had no choice but to proceed with determination. Moreover, she noticed that her sister-in-law had shown no objections. She thought to herself: "Since you two have already reached a mutual understanding, all I need to do is prepare a bit more water. The rest, I'm sure you two can handle on your own." At this thought, Zhang Yunqian suddenly felt energized, stepping swiftly into position above Xue Huaing. Under Xue Huaing's helpless gaze, she aimed steadily and slowly sat down. As her delicate body touched Xue Huaing's tangled grassy mound, Zhang Yunqian's body abruptly paused. Now, everything was in place—only Zhang Yunqian's flowing stream remained to be activated. Yet, as Zhang Yunqian had prepared herself, a problem arose. Because she had always been resistant to this, the once-powerful waterfall of her inner flow had suddenly faltered at this crucial moment, meandering weakly and failing to pour forth. Now Zhang Yunqian was genuinely anxious. Taking a deep breath, she focused entirely on the intimate scenes of Lu Yun riding her, hoping to stir her heart and thus maintain a continuous flow of her inner essence. Yet, even after Zhang Yunqian had gone over every moment she'd spent with Lu Yun, the flow of spring water from below remained surprisingly scarce—less than when she had used her palm to fill water for Xue Huaing. What was she to do? She grew increasingly anxious. If she failed to complete the task, Lu Yun would surely come up with another bizarre, even sinister, scheme. Tonight, Zhang Yunqian truly witnessed the full force of Lu Yun's eccentric and unorthodox malice. She began to wonder whether she might not end up mentally split by him entirely. "Um... Lu Yun was momentarily stunned—this was quite a dilemma. If the water wouldn't flow, how could he possibly bathe Xue Hua Ying's little mound? Frowning, Lu Yun asked with growing doubt, "Qian姐, when I was down there earlier, there was plenty of water. Now, it's not flowing at all. Could it be that you've deliberately cut off the water supply?" "By heaven and earth, Xiao Yun, believe me—how could I have intentionally stopped the water flow? Didn't you see me nearly frantic, like a chicken in a hot pot?" Zhang Yunqian protested, realizing that if she kept being this way, Lu Yun would surely think poorly of her. Under Lu Yun's skeptical gaze, she quickly added, "Xiao Yun, please help me think of something!" Xue Hua Ying suddenly spoke, emitting a series of clear, bell-like laughs, and covered her mouth with her hand. "Sister, isn't it that you can't reach my back anymore? Let's have Lu Yun help you out. Being ridden by you in such an odd position—well, I'm a bit uncomfortable too, inside." "Stupid girl, shut up! Don't think I'll treat you like a mute just because you're quiet!" Zhang Yunqian was quite anxious at the moment, yet Xue Hua suddenly broke in with a playful remark, which instantly stirred her irritation. With a firm grip, she squeezed Xue Hua's constantly trembling snow peak—where Xue Hua had been quietly chuckling—chiding her. "You keep making me laugh, and now you're making me laugh, all because of you! You've completely blocked my flow down there. If, when we're doing it with Lu Yun, I still haven't started flowing, then you'll be the one receiving my fierce retribution and payback!" With that, Zhang Yunqian looked at Lu Yun with a pitiful expression, hoping the rather clumsy young man would come up with something useful to help her. "Yun, hurry up and come up with something!" Xue Hua Ying also couldn't help but speak out. Although they had often spent time together, gradually wearing each other down, it hadn't been because the men around them were so inadequate—until now, with Lu Yun, this exceptionally strong and unexpected one, present. Now, having her in this seemingly alluring, seductive position, sitting on her own body, Xue Hua Ying felt something strange. The feeling was even more unusual than when Lu Yun had been tending to her garden beds. Lu Yun chuckled, "This is easy—something I can handle with just a little effort." With the eager anticipation of Zhang Yunqian and Xue Hua Ying, Lu Yun performed an action that left both of them stunned, yet made Zhang Yunqian absolutely delighted. "Raise yourself a bit higher," he said, in a commanding tone, while gently patting her buttocks with his right hand. Zhang Yunqian raised herself slightly as instructed. Yet, what followed surprised both of them. As Zhang Yunqian lifted her hips, Lu Yun's left hand swiftly drove his fingers into her inner sanctuary—with a thunderous momentum. "Oh!" Zhang Yunqian gasped, a sound that blended both pain and pleasure. The water curtain that had previously been wide open, designed for ease of flow, suddenly tightened, cradling Lu Yun's fingers in a warm, snug embrace. "Qian-jun," Lu Yun smiled mischievously, "if it's like this, will the water start flowing soon?" And then, the fingers, tightly enclosed, began to move with astonishing speed.