Chapter 1323: Let the emptiness, loneliness, and cold go "Ah!" Zhang Yunqian emitted another sound of pure, ecstatic delight, clearly having been deprived of Lu Yun's touch for some time—now suddenly overwhelmed by his fingers, the long-dry areas finally experiencing intense pleasure. That's not scientific! Xue Huaing stood stunned. This was supposed to be Lu Yun's treat for her while he was tending to the grasses around her—she should have been the one enjoying it. Instead, it was now her cousin, Zhang Yunqian, who had been left dry, and she had taken the lead. Watching her cousin, Zhang Yunqian, growing increasingly dazed and entranced under Lu Yun's relentless finger movements, her body swaying gently with each motion, Xue Huaing found it impossible to remain composed—her own growing need was far more intense. "Lu Yun," she said, "I don't want my cousin to wash me. I have enough water of my own." Xue Hua Ying, just like Zhang Yunqian, had been nearly two hours without being soothed by Lu Yun’s attentions. Now, with the scene unfolding right before her—her table sister riding her body—so intense and passionate, how could she possibly endure it? Moreover, with Lu Yun’s fingers moving around, his arms occasionally brushing and lightly caressing her lower lips, the flames of passion within Xue Hua Ying’s heart were being steadily fed and intensified. She felt her lower lips growing increasingly thirsty, a surge of warm, abundant liquid gushing forth, so hot it felt as though a deep well inside her had caught fire, burning through her entire body. “I can’t hold on any longer,” she thought. “If this continues, I’ll surely be driven to thirst and collapse. Xue Hua Ying watched Lu Yun’s focused expression, as if completely oblivious to her own feelings, and immediately spoke up. “Lu Yun, you can’t be so biased. You’re treating your elder sister unfairly—why not help me out too? After all, I’m just as in need of your comfort as she is.” Lu Yun chuckled, listening to Xue Hua Ying’s nearly pleading tone laced with resentment, and with a relaxed smile replied, “Hua Ying sister, you just said a moment ago that you wanted to wash yourself. I helped Qian sister because she couldn’t get the water flowing. Does that mean you’re just as dry as Qian sister, with your little mouth here?” “I’m not dry—I’m itchy! Being exposed to such a lively scene with you and your elder sister, how could I not feel itchy? No, you have to help me. If you don’t, then… then…” By the time she finished, Xue Hua Ying herself didn’t know what to say next. “What should I do?” Lu Yun asked with a mischievous smile, still not reaching out to help her with her water. "I... I kicked my cousin off me so that neither of you could enjoy yourselves." Xue Hua Ying stammered for a while before finally coming up with a rather cruel plan. "Yingzi, I'm ashamed of you. Oh, Xiao Yun, hurry up! Hurry!" Upon hearing that her sister intended to kick her off, Zhang Yunqian immediately gasped and launched a vigorous counterattack, instinctively stepping back to keep her distance from the rising storm of her sister's anger. Now she was feeling quite comfortable, enjoying the pleasure Land Yun was giving her with her fingers. If her sister really kicked her off, she might stumble to the floor—something minor—but she'd certainly lose the chance to continue savoring the delightful sensations Land Yun was providing. "Land Yun, are you really going to be so biased all the way through?" After enduring a prolonged period of tension, Hua Ying finally lost her patience and shouted, her voice rising in a desperate, almost furious tone, as if she were ready to fight Land Yun to the end. Man, I didn't even intend to tease her much—didn't expect such a strong reaction. Alright, alright, I just wanted to give her a few gentle strokes—she's already responding now. "What's the hurry?" Land Yun snapped, his face stern, and immediately used three fingers of his other hand, pressing them straight into the small mouth at薛华英's lower area. "Ow! Oh, it's so painful!" A steady stream of moisture flowed from the small mouth at her lower area, yet Land Yun pressed with three fingers—completely dry, no moisture on them at all—driving them in with such force. This abrupt action left薛华英 no choice but to cry out loudly as soon as the fingers had just barely entered. "Is it that painful?" "Lu Yun was stunned, asking, "I had already carefully observed everything when I first moved—clearly, I saw Xue Hua Ying's door wide open, waiting for me to invade. Yet, as soon as I made even the slightest movement, she immediately started complaining in pain. That doesn't make any sense! Could it be that my movements were too rough? Or perhaps, having not touched a woman's intimate area with my fingers for so long, I simply couldn't control the pressure and strength of my fingers?" "Of course I'm in pain," Xue Hua Ying said, reluctantly. After all, when you touched my sister with your fingers, she felt so comfortable. But here, you simply grabbed my fingers and thrust them in with such force—my place hasn't even borne a child. How can it compare to my sister's?" Right now, Xue Hua Ying really wanted to shout at Lu Yun: "Do you know how to cherish delicate things? Do you know that women are made of water, meant to be gently caressed, not treated like they're being abused?" Yet this was merely her perception. Throughout the entire evening, Lu Yun had, in fact, treated her and her cousin with almost unbearable cruelty—yet he displayed not a single sign of discomfort or anomaly. The whole performance was astonishingly calm. One might recall that even a person who typically enjoys inflicting suffering would often exhibit visible excitement in their eyes when engaged in such acts—thus revealing their true nature unintentionally. Yet Lu Yun showed none of this. Whether during the physical encounter, when Xue Hua Ying drank the泉水 flowing from her cousin’s lower body, or even now, he never displayed the passionate gaze or expressive demeanor one would expect from someone so deeply involved. Aside from now holding a pair of pruning shears to trim the grass for Xue Hua Ying, which had actually been agreed upon in advance, there was no indication of any deeper issue in his demeanor. "Can't you be a little gentler?" Xue Hua Ying softened her tone, her entire demeanor transforming from furious to docile in an instant—like a meek lamb, patiently awaiting the arrival of the big gray wolf, Landun, who had already made her lower lip tremble with anticipation. "Of course," Landun replied politely, yet his hands never ceased their movements. After all, if you insisted on having me explore you, what else could I do? I’d simply proceed slowly, inserting my fingers gradually, and then see how you handle it. If you’re comfortable, I’ll go deeper and more vigorous; if not, well, I’ll pull my fingers right out and leave you feeling empty, lonely, and cold. Landun smiled with a mischievous glint in his eyes, his hands now moving freely throughout the chambers of Zhang Yunqian and Xue Hua Ying, the two sister-in-law.