Chapter 1485: Great! Shall we continue? After hearing Lu Yun's words, Fei Yan grew increasingly nervous. Fei Yan had already been pushed through several peak states by Lu Yun in succession, her body now soft and weak, unable to keep up with his movements. Having gone through this experience, Fei Yan now understood the secret—the best results always required mutual coordination between the two. Yet, Fei Yan knew well that her strength was no longer sufficient to endure Lu Yun's next intense assault. "Lu Yun, I... I feel a bit overwhelmed," Fei Yan said, slightly shy. In truth, this wasn't entirely unexpected. Fei Yan's body was naturally highly sensitive—girls who could reach their peak state with just a few touches should typically have strong bed needs. Yet Fei Yan seemed to be a special case: after experiencing intense pleasure, she often felt only profound exhaustion. Perhaps Fēi Yàn was simply too absorbed, or perhaps it was due to the unique nature of her body compared to other girls—whatever the reason, at this moment, Fēi Yàn's body had reached a point of physical exhaustion. If Lu Yun were to launch one more fierce, determined assault, she had no idea what the outcome would be. Each time she reached the peak of intensity, she felt a sense of lightness and freedom, as if her soul were soaring freely, untethered—her entire body seemed to float, as though lifted by an invisible current. Fēi Yàn's reaction was exactly as Lu Yun had anticipated. To be penetrated by someone so large and powerful for the first time was no small feat—her body alone could barely endure the relentless intensity of Lu Yun's attacks. Even Liu Fengyi, whose body had long been well-developed and could easily accommodate various positions, struggled under Lu Yun's vigorous and sustained pressure. As for Zhao Feiyan, a young girl still fresh from her adolescence, the situation was even more daunting. "Fēi Yàn," Lu Yun said, "do you think I can make it soon? If I stay like this, motionless, I'm going to suff "Lu Yun said softly. The bird strained and jumped several times vigorously within the nest of Fei Yan. Feeling that strong pulse, Fei Yan blushed and responded. Even the most gentle and tender of personalities, no matter how soft and gentle a girl might be, always have certain things they care deeply about. Fei Yan's thoughts were simple—Lu Yun belonged solely to her at this moment. Even if, at the very next moment, Lu Yun were suddenly surrounded and thrown onto the bed by the sisters outside, right now, he was entirely hers. Moreover, she could sense the strength of Lu Yun's movements—the fierce intensity of them brought her both joy and a touch of fear. She was delighted that the thing resting upon her was so powerful, still strong after all this time, yet she was also afraid that if she couldn't hold on until Lu Yun reached his peak, then perhaps the sisters outside would take over, claiming their turn to fully release him. All these intertwined emotions created a deep sense of inner conflict within her. In the end, after a brief struggle, Feiyan bit her lip and said to Lu Yun, "Cloud brother, it's your turn. If you don't move, I'll be terribly uncomfortable." As she recalled the exquisite sensation of being pushed to the peak by Lu Yun's sturdy staff, a wave of warmth surged through her, and a steady flow of moisture gushed out, nourishing Lu Yun's erect member so that it could move freely and comfortably within the nest, without any stiffness or resistance. Beneath the delicate pink petals, a vibrant, alluring flower stamen slowly unfurled. As Feiyan spoke, a subtle, barely perceptible tightening gradually compressed Lu Yun's shaft as it extended into the nest. After reaching a second peak, Feiyan grew even more moist; a small stone dropped into her heart stirred ripples that spread out in waves—her emotions swelled, and her inner chamber trembled with the warmth, filled with an unusual, enchanting fragrance. With Fuyan's responsive reply, Lu Yun finally no longer had to make his younger brother suffer. As the warmth and smoothness within the cave grew stronger, the bird-shaped staff, eager to participate, began its slow yet steady movements. At first, the motions were gentle, but as Fuyan's soft, melodic sighs—like a nightingale's song—echoed through the space, the movements gradually intensified, growing faster and more forceful with each passing moment, each time plunging deep into the very depths of Fuyan's passage. "How beautiful the cave is," Lu Yun murmured in his heart. With every entry and exit of the staff, he experienced a dual delight—both spiritual and physical. Such a sensitive young woman, the cave naturally contained far more passages than an ordinary one. Though tightly packed, the abundance of moisture ensured that each movement was smooth and effortless, never feeling dry or stiff at all. The bird-like movements now sped up rapidly, so fast that Fei Yan began to feel as though she couldn't breathe anymore. The once pleasant, soothing murmurs had turned into plaintive, almost weeping sounds, yet they now sounded even more alluring due to Lu Yun's vigorous advances. "Having said that, Lu Yun rolled over and, within the span of a blink, switched their positions. This came as a surprise to Fei Yan. From the beginning until now, she had been lying on the bed, passively receiving Lu Yun's advances. Occasionally, she would lift her hips to actively meet him, allowing him to penetrate deeper. Yet she had never imagined Lu Yun would have her on top. As Fei Yan stood bewildered, unsure of what to do next, Lu Yun gently lifted her body, positioning her upright and seated upon his torso. With that, the bird shaft—no position could offer greater depth than this—was fully inserted into the bird's nest. At that moment, Fei Yan suddenly trembled, and the large spear within the nest remained entirely concealed, fully penetrating. She felt the small ball deep inside her being directly pressed against the shaft, causing one side of her body to grow numb and tingling. "Oh...," Fei Yan couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. "What's wrong?" Lu Yun noticed that Fei Yan's voice sounded a bit off and quickly asked. "Nothing, really. It's just so deep—it's reached the very deepest part. Yun-gong, you're absolutely amazing. You've made my body so soft and weak." Fei Yan gasped out, indeed feeling as though she was about to grow soft and lose her strength all at once.