Qing Ye withdrew his penis. While still not as large as Lin Dong's, it was comparable to Little Marten's. Qing Ye leaned closer to Ying Huanhuan, the shaft of his penis naturally resting against her vagina. Qing Ye gripped Ying Huanhuan's thighs with both hands, and began to slowly thrust his lower body forward.
Qing Ye's cock rubbed against Ying Huanhuan's delicate vagina. He was using his shaft to fully experience the beauty of the flower garden of the woman he had long admired. His rough shaft moved back and forth at the entrance of the garden. Qing Ye could feel some honey flowing out of the garden, making it wet and sticky from the back and forth movement of his shaft. The tightly closed petals were forced apart by his back and forth movement, and his cock teased the protruding red bean.
After a long moment, Qing Ye felt Ying Huanhuan's body tremble slightly, and then he felt a stream of liquid spurt out of Ying Huanhuan's vagina, splashing onto his cock, which was blocking the entrance. By the time Ying Huanhuan stopped, Qing Ye's cock was already glistening with water, and Ying Huanhuan's body was a mess, with water stains on her skirt and bed sheets. Ying Huanhuan's face flushed, her eyebrows raised cutely, and her mouth slightly opened, exhaling hot air. Seeing Ying Huanhuan like this, Qing Ye swallowed again. He stepped back slightly, letting go of Ying Huanhuan's thigh with his right hand and holding his cock, with the glans pressing against the entrance of the vagina. However, he did not thrust forward directly, but his face changed slightly, as if he was struggling with something.
Lin Dong also watched Qing Ye's actions with a slight frown. If Qing Ye took the next step, he would intervene.
A quarter of an hour passed, and Qing Ye still hadn't inserted his penis into Ying Huanhuan's vagina. It didn't seem like he had no intention of doing so, but it was unclear what he was thinking.
"Well, let's proceed as planned." Qing Ye sighed as he looked at the naked girl he had long admired sleeping before him, unable to possess her. Although he had truly wanted to rob her of her purity, he had to hold back for the sake of future events.
Another quarter of an hour passed, and Qing Ye sighed softly. He saw him retract his now-veined penis back into his clothes, which surprised Lin Dong. He had been ready to go, but to his surprise, Qing Ye not only didn't insert it into Ying Huanhuan's vagina, but also retracted it.
Qing Ye had no idea someone was watching him. He took a deep breath, removed the remaining skirt from Ying Huanhuan, and reached into his Qiankun bag, pulling out a bottle filled with pink liquid. He opened the bottle and poured some onto Ying Huanhuan's upper body, causing the liquid to drop slightly. He quickly covered the bottle and returned it to his Qiankun bag. Although only a small amount had been poured out, his twitching expression showed he was in great pain.
After the pink liquid dripped onto Ying Huanhuan's breasts, Qing Ye's hands rubbed the unknown substance and evenly applied it to every corner of Ying Huanhuan's upper body. He went over each spot four or five times, as if memorizing something, not even leaving out the gaps between her fingers. He did the same with her lower body, pouring the liquid onto Ying Huanhuan's clitoris and then smearing it. He also smeared the gaps between her toes and the vaginal wall. Since the membrane couldn't be smeared behind, Qing Ye had to pour some liquid in, which caused another twitch on Qing Ye's handsome face. The liquid in the bottle was now reduced by about one-tenth compared to its original level.
After smearing, Qing Ye continued to move around Ying Huanhuan's body, not focusing on any particular spot, but moving constantly. Only when Qing Ye felt that the liquid on Ying Huanhuan's body had completely dried up did he pick up the clothes on the bed and reluctantly helped Ying Huanhuan put them on. Of course, his hands were not very polite while doing so, as usual, he spread the oil all over Ying Huanhuan's body.
After helping Ying Huanhuan put on her clothes, Qing Ye looked at her, her face still rosy, a few more times before he erased his traces and slowly left.
Some time after Qing Ye left, Lin Dong reappeared, staring curiously in the direction Qing Ye had gone. He hadn't felt that strange excitement from the beginning to the end. He turned back to look at Ying Huanhuan, who lay soundly asleep in bed, then lay down beside her, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her cheek.
Lin Dong held Ying Huanhuan like this until the first rays of morning sunlight streamed into her room. The beautiful woman in Lin Dong's arms fluttered her eyelashes, then slowly opened her eyes.
Ying Huanhuan, seeing herself in Lin Dong's arms, blinked and glanced at him, then touched every part of her body, especially the sensitive areas. When she found no major marks or pain, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"What? Are you worried about me? Afraid someone else might have picked you up?" Lin Dong teased.
"What do you think?" Ying Huanhuan blinked at Lin Dong, looking worried.
"How could you be like that? You're still worried even when I'm around?" Lin Dong stared at Ying Huanhuan, eyes wide.
"I'm worried because you're here. How can I be worried about a man who's already given several of his women to other men?" Ying Huanhuan rolled her eyes at Lin Dong.
"Uh, ahaha." Lin Dong gave an awkward laugh at Ying Huanhuan's words, unsure what to say.
"Puff!" Ying Huanhuan, seeing Lin Dong's embarrassment, smiled charmingly too. Then, as if remembering something, her face flushed slightly, and she buried her head in Lin Dong's arms.
"What's wrong?" Lin Dong, noticing the change in Ying Huanhuan, asked.
"Um, last night, um, did Qing Ye really come to my place?" Ying Huanhuan didn't look up, making a faint sound in Lin Dong's arms.
"Yes," Lin Dong answered truthfully. After all, this was something he couldn't hide.
"What did he do?" Ying Huanhuan pressed.
Lin Dong meticulously recounted Qing Ye's actions, from the moment he entered the room, touched Ying Huanhuan's body, removed her clothes, brought her to orgasm with his penis, then applied the liquid to her, and finally helped her put her clothes back on before leaving.
Ying Huanhuan, nestled in Lin Dong's arms, took in every word he said. When she heard him mention Qing Ye taking off her clothes, her body trembled slightly. When she heard Qing Ye stroking his penis against her vagina, she tightened her grip around him. The same thing happened later. Although her head remained buried in Lin Dong's arms, Lin Dong noticed her ears were reddening, perhaps too shy to face anyone. He simply stopped teasing her and simply held her tighter.
After a long pause, Ying Huanhuan finally raised her head, staring at Lin Dong with her wide eyes, and then slowly uttered two words.
"Uh, who are you talking about?" Lin Dong said awkwardly.
"All of them, but one of them is a bit perverted."
Lin Dong's face twitched, but he couldn't utter a single word.
"Huanhuan, what did Qing Ye apply to you last? Do you feel any unusual changes?" Lin Dong suddenly remembered, and fearing something was wrong with Ying Huanhuan, he hurriedly asked.
Hearing Lin Dong's words, Ying Huanhuan closed her eyes, then opened them after a moment, shaking her head at Lin Dong.
"I don't feel any difference in my body?"
"No, no. Seeing Qing Ye's distressed expression, the liquid must be effective, right?" Lin Dong wondered, somewhat puzzled, wondering what Qing Ye was up to.
"Hmm? Could it be increasing your sensitivity? That's possible. Let me give it a try." With that, Lin Dong began to take advantage of Ying Huanhuan. He had been holding back all night. To avoid disturbing Ying Huanhuan's sleep, Lin Dong hadn't immediately taken action after Qing Ye left, but had simply held her in his arms. Now that he finally had a reason to do what he wanted, how could he continue to hold back? Even without a reason, how could he?
"God damn it! If it's like you said, he wouldn't have used it right from the start." Ying Huanhuan felt the movement on her body, and because she was awake, her face flushed.
"No, we'll know after we try." Lin Dong certainly wouldn't give up and continued his actions.
"No, no, ah..."