Ying Huanhuan's voice had been a little louder when she told Qing Ye to come in. She knew Lin Dong couldn't see, so she told him what Qing Ye was about to do. After Ying Huanhuan finished speaking, she felt Qing Ye's penis penetrate her lower body. Her vaginal opening didn't offer much cushioning; the penis easily entered halfway into her body. However, the speed of the penis's thrusting slowed down there. Despite this, the pleasure of being penetrated by a penis still made Ying Huanhuan raise her left hand to cover her red lips. Supported by only one leg, her body swayed slightly. She had to reach out her right hand to wrap around Qing Ye's neck to prevent herself from slipping down. Because of this, her body moved closer to Qing Ye, shifting some of her weight onto him. Qing Ye's penis smoothly reached the deepest part of her tight vagina, hitting the soft opening of Ying Huanhuan's cervix. Ying Huanhuan's head lifted slightly: "Mmm..."
Lin Dong leaned against the wooden board to the left of the cabinet, stroking his penis. Although he was somewhat helpless about not being able to see the scene, this did not diminish his excitement, because he knew his... His wife was being played with by another man against the doorway, less than a meter away from him. He pressed his ear against the wooden board so he could hear what was happening around him. He did this even more after Ying Huanhuan warned him. Then he heard a muffled groan from Ying Huanhuan, and Lin Dong knew his wife was being penetrated by another man. Next, he heard the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, and with each slap, Ying Huanhuan's low moans, which gradually grew louder until they became pleasurable groans. Lin Dong was naturally aroused, but he planned to give Ying Huanhuan "tea" (a euphemism for sexual intercourse) tonight, and since he couldn't see the obscene scene, he masturbated relatively slowly.
"Ah...ah..." Ying Huanhuan's left hand, which had been covering her mouth, now wrapped around Qing Ye's neck along with her right hand and pressed against the back of his head. Her head was now against the door behind her, her pretty face raised high as she moaned incessantly. Although her back was against the doorway of the room, her entire body was now supported by Qing Ye. Qing Ye lifted her right leg with one hand and held her snowy buttocks with the other. Qing Ye also lowered his head and took Ying Huanhuan's exposed snowy breast into his mouth, while his crotch continued to thrust violently, his penis constantly entering and exiting Ying Huanhuan's tender little hole.
Ying Huanhuan didn't know if Qing Ye had taken any drugs to enhance his penis, or if the drugs were that potent. Qing Ye's glans was still hitting Ying Huanhuan's cervix every time, causing her to moan uncontrollably. Unlike other sensations, which she could suppress after a few days of adjustment, this feeling of her cervix being hit was far more intense than other sensations. Even with her adaptation and restraint, it only slightly increased her resistance during the initial penetration, far from the ability to suppress moans.
"Ah...ah..." Ying Huanhuan enjoyed the comfort and pleasure in her body. She felt as if she were melting from the pleasure. No matter how many times it happened, no matter how much time had passed, the feeling was always so intense. She wanted to immerse herself in this pleasure because Lin Dong wanted her to be more wanton, so she could feel even better, and Lin Dong could be even happier.
"Huanhuan, you look so lewd, so beautiful." After Qing Ye brought Ying Huanhuan to orgasm, he stopped licking her breasts and instead raised his head, leering at the girl before him. This girl was truly beautiful, inside and out. No matter how many times he saw her outside, she was always stunning; no matter how many times he used her inside, she was always so comfortable, so tight. He wanted to possess this girl forever, to keep her by his side forever, and to have her play with him in countless new ways.
"Ah...ah..." Ying Huanhuan heard Qing Ye's voice. She lowered her head, moaning as she looked at the man in front of her. All day, she had been thinking about how to be more lewd to make Lin Dong happier, but she couldn't think of anything. Now, her mind was blank with pleasure, only able to let out wanton cries. However, after looking at Qing Ye again, her alluring eyes regained some clarity. She was thinking for a moment, then bit her lip. She didn't know if this was the right thing to do, or even if it was appropriate. But after finishing her thought, she opened her mouth, closed her eyes, and moved closer to Qing Ye. Then, to Qing Ye's surprise, her lips pressed against his.
"Mmm..." Because her eyes were closed, she couldn't see what was happening outside. Qing Ye didn't move either, perhaps startled by Ying Huanhuan's sudden action. But Ying Huanhuan knew that after her lips touched Qing Ye's, her entire body trembled slightly. Although she couldn't see it, she knew her pretty face turned bright red; she could feel her burning cheeks. This was the first time she had tried something so shameful, and she was also the first among Lin Dong's lovers to attempt something like this, just like Ling Qingzhu had done before. However, Ying Huanhuan didn't know if Lin Dong would react if he saw it, or if he would be even happier. So, for now, she was only testing it out slightly, where Lin Dong couldn't see. Because if she were to actually do this in front of Lin Dong, she would need even more courage. For her, or for Lin Dong's lovers, this was no less than giving their first time to another man.
"Mmm..." As soon as Ying Huanhuan's lips met Qing Ye's, she immediately felt something. The sensation was intense and rapidly intensifying, assaulting her brain. Her already burning cheeks grew even hotter, and her heart pounded wildly within her. This feeling was shame, completely different from Lin Dong's. There was no shyness, joy, sweetness, love, or happiness, no spiritual connection. Only endless shame. This experience was unpleasant, prompting Ying Huanhuan to want to leave Qing Ye immediately.
Qing Ye, meanwhile, snapped out of his daze. He was genuinely surprised by Ying Huanhuan's sudden action, momentarily stunned. However, after a brief moment of shock, he quickly recovered, overjoyed. He believed this kiss was Ying Huanhuan's offering to him, proof that her heart was now bound to his, a symbol that she belonged to him both physically and emotionally! Therefore, Qing Ye also wanted to respond to Ying Huanhuan. He leaned forward a little, pressing Ying Huanhuan's delicate body against the door. He released his hand from Ying Huanhuan's buttocks and wrapped it around her head.
"Mmm..." Qing Ye's actions shattered Ying Huanhuan's initial thought of leaving. With her body pressed down and her head encircled, she had no way to retreat. Moreover, any movement from Qing Ye would stimulate the penis inside her. Coupled with her shyness, Ying Huanhuan went from being the active one to the passive one. Now, Ying Huanhuan dared not open her eyes even more, only able to press her hands against Qing Ye's chest. But at this moment, her powerless hands could do nothing. Just then, Ying Huanhuan felt something soft slip into her mouth through the point where her lips met Qing Ye's. Ying Huanhuan quickly bit her lip to prevent the sudden thing from entering her mouth.
When Qing Ye noticed Ying Huanhuan clenching her teeth, he was a little confused, wondering if he was mistaken. However, seeing her flushed cheeks, he was certain of his suspicions. He believed Ying Huanhuan was simply too shy to continue. But Qing Ye didn't want to let such a good opportunity slip away. Since Ying Huanhuan had already started, and now she was shy, he would be the bad guy and continue the fight. With this thought, Qing Ye strengthened his resolve.
Qing Ye began his actions. His left hand was holding Ying Huanhuan's right leg, unable to move, while his right hand was wrapped around her head. His lips were also locked in a kiss on her red lips, so Qing Ye had to use his lower body to assist. His previously still body began to move again.
"Mmm..." Ying Huanhuan hadn't expected Qing Ye to have so many ideas, nor had she anticipated his rapid thrusts. After a slight pause, she felt the penis inside her begin to move quickly, much faster and stronger than before. Each thrust almost made her loosen her teeth, but she tried her best to hold on, knowing that if she couldn't, Qing Ye's tongue would slip inside. However, despite knowing this, the intensity of the thrusts slowly weakened her resolve. Under the intense pleasure of dozens of attacks on her cervix, she couldn't hold on any longer, and her teeth could no longer be clenched. In that instant, Ying Huanhuan felt a tongue enter her mouth. Unable to resist, she could only passively let it ravage her mouth, enveloping her trapped tongue. With her lips blocked and her lower body being penetrated by the penis, she could only make 'woo-woo' sounds.
Inside the closet, Lin Dong was puzzled. The sounds of intercourse had stopped abruptly for a while, and when they resumed, Ying Huanhuan's melodious moans had turned into suppressed low moans, muffled and as if blocked by something. Lin Dong didn't know what had happened during that time, nor what was wrong with him, but he continued to slowly stroke his penis.
"Mmm...mmm..." Ying Huanhuan closed her eyes, feeling Qing Ye's tongue moving wildly in her mouth. She didn't respond to Qing Ye's actions; she was simply adjusting to this shameful situation. She felt incredibly ashamed doing this. She didn't know if she could muster the courage to let Lin Dong see her like this—not only had her body been penetrated by another man, but even her lips had been taken by another man.