Chapter 1472: Fei Yan felt a bit uneasy. Though she had been forcibly brought indoors by Shi Yu, she now found herself even more eager to be nurtured by Lu Yun when facing him. As previously described by Shi Yu and her companions, Lu Yun would make every effort to take advantage of them during their one-on-one time together—especially during intimate moments, when he would approach them with the intensity of a starving wolf, fully invading their bodies. Fei Yan had even anticipated being overwhelmed and knocked down by him. Yet, the situation had taken a completely different turn. Now, the room contained only her and Lu Yun, and she had been displaying a cooperative demeanor—yet Lu Yun had remained remarkably still. Could it be that what Lu Yun had said was true—that today’s events were merely Shi Yu’s own orchestrated farce? As this thought came to her, a coolness spread through Fei Yan's heart—perhaps her appeal to Lu Yun wasn't strong enough, so that even when they were alone together, especially at the moment when she had already signaled her intention for him to claim her body, she hadn't felt the same surge of passion she once experienced with Shi Yu and Hong Yu. In a state of quiet melancholy, Fei Yan slowly rose, turned her head to gaze at Lu Yun, who had his pillow pressed against his cheek, and gently pressed her full red lips together before preparing to quietly depart. "Go now, and Po-Yu will still bring you back inside," Lu Yun whispered into Fei Yan's ear. The warm breath brushing against her ear sent a tingling, itchy sensation, as if ice had suddenly met blazing fire—her heart melted instantly. She didn't catch what Lu Yun had said, but the feeling of being held in his arms was truly blissful, filled with an overwhelming sense of security. Her young heart began to flutter, to stir, to ripple... ... "Hmm? Why isn't there any movement? After all this time, Lu Yun—this persistent rogue—should have made his move on Fei Yan by now. Yet the house remains quiet, completely still." Po-Yu, who had been listening from outside, murmured to herself. "Could it be that Fei Yan and Lu Yun have already completed whatever it is—without us even knowing?" "It shouldn't be possible, really. Flying-Phoenix and Lu Yun have only been together for a few days—how could they have already been fully won over by Lu Yun so quickly?" Hongyu furrowed her brows. Honestly, though, since Flying-Phoenix had always liked Lu Yun and now was living with him, her body would eventually belong to Lu Yun. But being treated this way by Shiyu—so forced and somewhat implausible—left a strange, uneasy feeling in Xiao Yu's heart. After all, although all of them except Xiao Ying had already shared intimate moments with Lu Yun, none of them had ever experienced the shared experience of several girls all lying together on the bed with Lu Yun. Now, Flying-Phoenix's very first time was taking place almost under the watchful eyes of all her sisters. To say she wasn't embarrassed would be a lie—especially for a girl who had just begun experiencing this with Lu Yun. Would she really have to call out loudly for all the sisters to hear? Even if the initial moment of first intimacy had been painful, under these circumstances, she could only endure it in silence. "Why don't we just sneak in and see how far they've gotten?" Shiyu started to plot mischief again. It wasn't unreasonable—just thinking about Lu Yun and Feiyan engaged in passionate intimacy on the bed, Shiyu felt her body undergoing noticeable changes. A strong sense of emptiness spread through her, and at this very moment, she even regretted having gotten involved at all. After all, it was the same as missing class anyway—why not simply have left Lu Yun behind and shared the bed with him instead? The ladies were all taken aback. "Shiyu, stop being so unreasonable! Today's antics might leave Feiyan completely unimpressed. If you go in and peek, and Feiyan finds out, how will we ever maintain harmony among us sisters?" Xiao Ying rose first to object, and the other sisters nodded in unison, agreeing with her. Si Yu looked at all the sisters and saw that they disagreed with her, so she could only sigh and give in—how could she possibly provoke a fuss over this? Yet though she agreed to stay outside and not sneak in to watch, it didn’t mean her restless, eager heart had settled down at all. "Alright, Xiao Ying, I’ll take your word for it. But it’s truly strange—when Land Cloud first treated me badly, I was so painful I nearly fainted. I’d endured it again and again, but eventually couldn’t hold back and had to cry out. At first, it was excruciatingly painful, but later on, it became so comfortable that I actually wanted to stay silent, yet couldn’t control myself." She didn’t even notice Xiao Ying’s flushed face, simply turning her head to look at Hong Yu, Dan Dan, and Ting Ting, as if trying to prove her point was valid, and laughed playfully. "Hong Yu, Dan Dan, Ting Ting—do you agree with what I just said?" "As soon as she spoke, the women who had already shared a romantic connection with Lu Yun turned crimson, all casting sideways glares at Shi Yu, silently cursing: 'You dead thing! How could you possibly say such an awkward thing? You must've been absolutely thrilled with Lu Yun, haven't you?' Xiao Ying felt deeply embarrassed by Shi Yu's words, already experiencing a sense of helplessness. As the eldest among the group, she was the only one who hadn't yet shared a romantic connection with Lu Yun—her spirits were now utterly low. Wait a minute! Suddenly, Xiao Ying noticed Shi Yu smiling at her with a knowing, mischievous expression. It struck her—ah, so that's what you've been doing, Shi Yu! You've deliberately used this tactic to push me, hoping to make me give up my resolve and finally get close to Lu Yun. Hmph! I won't let you succeed. With this sudden shift in perspective, Xiao Ying's gloomy mood instantly lifted, and all the lingering clouds of doubt vanished. No one seemed to be picking up on her words, so Shiyu simply enjoyed her own company, her cheek pressed against the doorframe, listening as carefully as she could to the subtle sounds coming from inside the room. "By heaven, nothing's happening at all! It's been nearly twenty minutes now—could it be that I've completely misjudged everything? Does Lu Yun really have no interest in sharing a bed with Feiyan?" Shiyu listened for a while, still hearing nothing, and began to feel a bit discouraged. "No way," she insisted. "I simply can't believe Lu Yun will be able to hold out. Feiyan is so graceful and has even offered herself so willingly—how could he possibly remain unmoved?" Shiyu remained hopeful, continuing to listen to the sounds within the room.