"Ah...ah..." Ying Huanhuan breathed a slight sigh of relief when she saw that Qing Ye didn't continue trying to kiss her. Turning her head, she faced Lin Dong. Although she couldn't see what was happening inside the closet, based on her familiarity with it, she felt that Lin Dong was very excited. At that moment, she remembered kissing Qing Ye, which made her blush again, and she closed her eyes tightly. Then she thought about her conversation with Lin Dong earlier that day, and she became conflicted. Although she could use shyness as an excuse to prepare, she didn't know when she would be ready, or if it would just end there. She was also worried about whether Lin Dong would like it. Ultimately, she was afraid that he would only accept her being played with by another man, not her kissing another man, afraid that what she wanted to excite Lin Dong would instead displease him.
Ying Huanhuan could understand Ling Qingzhu's feelings back then. Ling Qingzhu must have been just as conflicted when she gave up her virginity, and she must have felt the same way Ying Huanhuan was now. After all, she was the first woman to be taken by another man in front of Lin Dong, and she must have been afraid. Ying Huanhuan thought of Ling Qingzhu's choice back then; even though she was afraid, she still gave up her virginity to satisfy Lin Dong's desires, even at the risk of being disliked by him. Thinking of this, Ying Huanhuan became more resolute. If Ling Qingzhu could take the first step, why couldn't she have the courage to do the same?
Since Lin Dong wanted to see her be even more wanton, what was wrong with her doing a little?
After Ying Huanhuan opened her eyes, something else seemed to glean from them. She looked at Lin Dong again, and regardless of whether he could see her, she gave him a teasing look. Then she turned her head to look at the man on top of her, but hesitated slightly. Although Ying Huanhuan had thought it through and was certain, actually doing it still felt a little different. However, after biting her lip, she raised her head and offered her red lips to Qing Ye.
"Boom!"
Inside the cabinet, Lin Dong initially found Ying Huanhuan's teasing expression somewhat amusing. However, after seeing her kiss Qing Ye, he was completely stunned, as if struck by lightning. His head buzzed, and he froze. The events had happened so suddenly; he didn't understand why Ying Huanhuan had acted this way, leaving Lin Dong's heart in turmoil. But after calming down and recalling her subsequent expression, he understood why she had acted that way—it must be based on their conversation during their outing earlier that day. Thinking this, Lin Dong's inner turmoil subsided, then began to evaporate. After the calm, a surge of excitement ignited. The instant stimulation made Lin Dong's face flush slightly, and he breathed hot air. His hand, which had been slowly moving to serve Ying Huanhuan tea, began to move faster.
This was the first time one of Lin Dong's women had done such a thing, which greatly excited him. Lin Dong felt this sensation was even stronger than when Ling Qingzhu gave away her virginity, perhaps even a little more intense. After all, when Lin Dong saw Ling Qingzhu being taken by Lin Langtian, he was mentally prepared, and it was something he had always hoped for. But Ying Huanhuan's actions were different. Lin Dong hadn't expected this, and it happened so suddenly that he was completely unprepared and caught off guard by reality. Therefore, Lin Dong felt an unprecedented excitement; he felt his penis grow even larger than before.
After kissing Qing Ye, Ying Huanhuan's pretty face flushed crimson. She had still done it; she had kissed another man in front of Lin Dong. She felt incredibly ashamed, and also a little scared, because she didn't know what Lin Dong was thinking. However, seeing that Lin Dong hadn't stopped her, she figured there shouldn't be any major problems. But this only made her more embarrassed. Ying Huanhuan wondered if Lin Dong wanted her to kiss another man. The thought of Lin Dong watching her and Qing Ye kiss with such interest made her heart pound.
Meanwhile, while Ying Huanhuan was feeling shy, Qing Ye was very happy. He felt that Ying Huanhuan was being considerate of him. When he tried to kiss her earlier, she had dodged, and he thought she might have worried he would be unhappy, so she was making it up to him. To show he wasn't unhappy, he returned the kiss, his tongue easily slipping into her mouth.
Qing Ye's actions made Ying Huanhuan even more shy, while Lin Dong became even more excited. Ying Huanhuan was naturally shy about kissing another man deeply in front of her lover, while Lin Dong was excited to see his beloved wife being French kissed by another man. Although he couldn't see the exact situation, Lin Dong knew from Ying Huanhuan's puffed-up cheeks that her mouth was not at peace at that moment.
"Mmm...mmm..." After feeling Qing Ye's tongue ravaging her mouth, Ying Huanhuan closed her eyes in shame. However, closing her eyes only heightened her sensitivity. Even so, she didn't open them. She clearly felt her little tongue being captured by Qing Ye's, passively entwined by it, bringing her immense shame. Meanwhile, her lower body was being intensely stimulated. The 'slap slap slap' of flesh colliding wasn't just an auditory assault; the physical pleasure was also relentless. Her entire body was powerless to resist. Compared to the mental attack above, the physical stimulation below, combined with this double assault, quickly brought Ying Huanhuan to orgasm.
"Ha...ha..." After the climax, Qing Ye released Ying Huanhuan, panting heavily. Ying Huanhuan opened her eyes, looking at the man on top of her with a seductive gaze. Although she wasn't being kissed by him, the pleasure in her lower body continued. His penis was still inside her, tightly gripped by her soft flesh, pressing against her cervix.
"Mmm..." After a slight pause, Ying Huanhuan felt his penis move again. It slowly withdrew from her body, the shaft scraping against her sensitive flesh, before suddenly thrusting deep inside her. The electric-like pleasure made Ying Huanhuan cry out loudly again.
At this moment, Qing Ye took the initiative and kissed Ying Huanhuan's open red lips again. Ying Huanhuan closed her eyes in embarrassment once more. Her lips and lower body were once again under Qing Ye's grasp, and this time it wasn't just two places. Ying Huanhuan quickly felt Qing Ye's hands no longer pressing down on her thighs, but instead grasping her breasts. Suddenly, all the places Ying Huanhuan could possibly defend were left defenseless, being freely played with by the man in front of her. In the throes of pleasure, Ying Huanhuan's hands unconsciously wrapped around Qing Ye's neck, and her legs simultaneously clamped around Qing Ye's waist, allowing his penis to enter and exit her vagina more easily. Encouraged by Ying Huanhuan's actions, Qing Ye's movements became even more vigorous.
Lin Dong watched the two people tumbling together on the bed, their eyes slightly red and breathing heavily. He could feel his large penis throbbing painfully, and he had to increase the speed of his masturbation to alleviate the throbbing pain of excitement. At this moment, Ying Huanhuan was so alluring in Lin Dong's eyes, pinned to the bed by another man, unable to move, her red lips occupied by another man, her breasts being kneaded by another man, and her vagina being penetrated by another man's penis. Especially her vagina, where Qing Ye's penis was thrusting forcefully, bringing out some of the semen that had just been ejaculated inside. The friction between the penis and her vagina turned into specks of white foam, covering his beloved wife's vagina in a mess, making her look like a wife completely subjugated to another man.
After Qing Ye had been thrusting for about ten minutes, during Ying Huanhuan's orgasm, Qing Ye ejaculated into her vagina again, replenishing some of the semen that had been brought out by his penis. After ejaculating, Qing Ye straightened up, looking at the girl limp on the bed beneath him with great satisfaction. Especially since Ying Huanhuan had offered her red lips that night, and her last sanctuary had been lost to him, Qing Ye felt a sense of conquest. Qing Ye then moved his gaze downwards, and when he saw Ying Huanhuan's pair of snow-white breasts, he licked his lips, perhaps because of the lips Ying Huanhuan had offered to him that night. He was a little too excited, and when he rubbed Ying Huanhuan's breasts, he used a bit too much force. Several red marks could be seen beneath her fair skin. When he finally saw the mess on her lower body, Qing Ye's lips curled into a smile. Although his penis was immediately squeezed out after ejaculating, this didn't diminish Qing Ye's fondness for Ying Huanhuan's vagina. However, this fondness was a love-hate relationship; he loved the tightness and pleasure of his penis inside, but hated that Ying Huanhuan's cervix was so tightly closed that no matter what he did, he couldn't open it to ejaculate his semen inside.
Ying Huanhuan was also resting on the bed. She noticed Qing Ye's gaze sweeping over her, but quickly ignored it, focusing on resting. However, she turned her pretty face away, avoiding looking at Lin Dong, staring at the side with her lips pursed, lost in thought.
"Huanhuan, were you comfortable tonight?" Qing Ye sat back, needing a little rest after so much activity. "Mmm," Ying Huanhuan answered softly, then fell silent.
Qing Ye was used to Ying Huanhuan's behavior. He silently observed her, then asked a question he hadn't asked in a long time. This time, however, he had a pretext, though he knew it wouldn't work. But he asked anyway, as usual: "Huanhuan, can I stay tonight? Aren't we going out tomorrow? If I rest here tonight, we can go out together tomorrow."
Hearing Qing Ye's words, Ying Huanhuan didn't answer. She blinked, then turned her head to look at Lin Dong. After a moment of silence, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she turned back to Qing Ye, saying, "Okay, you can stay tonight."