"Remember to treat us better in the future," Ying Huanhuan finally turned around and looked at Lin Dong seriously.
"Yeah," Lin Dong replied seriously, then added, "Am I being mean to you now?"
"Are you treating us well?" Ying Huanhuan glared at Lin Dong, who looked at her with an expression that said, "You don't even know where you're at."
"Then I'll treat you better in the future," Lin Dong said slowly.
Ying Huanhuan finally smiled at Lin Dong's words, and the two continued their conversation, but now it was no longer about the same topic, but about something more lighthearted.
...
As they talked, time flew by, and midnight arrived.
"I'm going to bed," Ying Huanhuan said, blushing as she looked at Lin Dong.
"Yeah? Is the medicine taking effect?" Lin Dong said.
"Yeah," Ying Huanhuan nodded.
Lin Dong embraced Ying Huanhuan's delicate body, carried her to bed, and stroked her cheek.
"Well, good night," Lin Dong said softly, sitting beside the bed.
"Yeah," Ying Huanhuan nodded again. She reached out and took Lin Dong's hand on the bed. Then, as if remembering something, she added, "Remember, you can't let him... do that to me."
"Okay, I got it. Good night," Lin Dong also took her hand.
At Lin Dong's reply, Ying Huanhuan smiled slightly and immediately closed her eyes. Soon after, steady breathing could be heard, and Ying Huanhuan fell into a peaceful sleep.
Lin Dong held Ying Huanhuan's hand, watching her sleeping face. Time passed quickly, and just like last night, an hour later, Lin Dong heard someone approaching Ying Huanhuan's room. He knew it was Qing Ye, so he let go of Ying Huanhuan's hand and stood up.
Lin Dong didn't hide like he had last night. Instead, he looked around the room until the person outside was almost at the door. Then, he finally fixed his sight on a cabinet. The cabinet was located to the lower right of the bed, next to the door. Lin Dong walked over to the cabinet, opened both doors, and crawled inside. Then, he closed both doors simultaneously. Although both doors were closed, only the right one was securely fastened; the left was not completely closed, leaving a gap in the middle. Lin Dong looked out from inside and could see Ying Huanhuan lying on the bed to the right. If he stood, he could even see a little bit of the beauty between Ying Huanhuan's legs. Seeing this position was not bad, Lin Dong used his power to wrap the cabinet, preventing others from seeing what was going on inside and preventing any sound from being heard.
"Huanhuan"
Just as Lin Dong closed the closet door, a voice called out from outside. Qing Ye had arrived at Ying Huanhuan's door. Just like last night, after three calls without a response, the door swung open with a soft click.
Inside the closet, Lin Dong perfectly restrained his presence. Although he couldn't see, he could hear the faint sound of footsteps. He knew Qing Ye had entered the room, and he felt a strange excitement. This was the first time he had hidden in the closet like this, and it was especially so when he was about to watch his wife being toyed with by another man. Yesterday, when he saw Ying Huanhuan being toyed with by Qing Ye, Lin Dong hadn't felt the same excitement he had when Su Rou was toyed with by Xiao Diao and Su Kui. Today, while playing with Ying Huanhuan, he'd been thinking about this. Finally, he thought it might be because he had hidden himself, so tonight he didn't hide as he usually did, but found a place to hide. Now it seemed that there was indeed a connection.
"Huanhuan"
Another call echoed. Lin Dong knew Qing Ye was near the cabinet, which was right next to the door.
Lin Dong knew that if it was just like last night, Qing Ye's cry would signal the start of the sex. He watched Ying Huanhuan on the bed through the crack in the door. Sure enough, not long after the cry ended, Lin Dong saw Qing Ye's figure appear in his field of vision. He watched as Qing Ye gently walked towards Ying Huanhuan, who lay soundly asleep in bed, and a strange excitement welled up within him.
Lin Dong watched Qing Ye approach Ying Huanhuan closer and closer, sitting down on the bed. Then, just like last night, he saw Qing Ye, one hand still, the other touching his pretty face. Soon, Lin Dong saw Qing Ye's hand begin to trace down Ying Huanhuan's face, passing her neck, touching her beautiful collarbone, and continuing downward. Because of the angle, Qing Ye's body blocked the view, preventing Lin Dong from seeing what happened next. However, he could imagine that Qing Ye's hand was definitely near Ying Huanhuan's breasts. Even if he didn't immediately play with Ying Huanhuan's alluring peaks, he would definitely leave traces there.
If the sequence from last night had continued, Qing Ye wouldn't have lingered on Ying Huanhuan's breasts for long. Sure enough, before long, Lin Dong saw the wandering hand appear on Ying Huanhuan's skirt, lifting it to her waist. Previously, Lin Dong could only glimpse a sliver of Ying Huanhuan's panties through the slit, but now, Ying Huanhuan's pristine white underwear was fully visible.
Qing Ye's hand didn't stop, but continued downwards. Just like last night, he let his hand leave Ying Huanhuan's feet. Then, he reached forward again, covering Ying Huanhuan's breasts with both hands, slowly massaging them.
Lin Dong looked anxious. Although watching from the closet was a bit exciting and exciting, the current angle prevented him from seeing what Qing Ye was doing on Ying Huanhuan's chest. He could only stare blankly from inside the closet, praying that Qing Ye would move quickly so he could get a clearer view. Whether it was Lin Dong's prayers that had taken effect, or Qing Ye's next move, Qing Ye's hands remained in place, while his body climbed onto the bed. As Qing Ye's body shifted, the view of Ying Huanhuan's breasts now appeared in Lin Dong's view. Although still obstructed, only the right side of Ying Huanhuan was visible, it still made Lin Dong's eyes light up slightly.
When Lin Dong's view was blocked, Qing Ye had at some point pulled Ying Huanhuan's shirt up to her collarbone, and the undergarment covering her snow-white breasts had also been pulled down. The breasts were sandwiched between the top and bottom garments, and Qing Ye was holding those snow-white breasts in his palms, playing with them. His fingers would occasionally play with the bright red spot on the top, sometimes pinching it between two fingers.
Lin Dong hadn't expected that hiding in the closet and watching his wife's breasts being toyed with by someone else would actually make him feel a bit dry in the mouth. While there was a hint of sourness in his heart, it was more of a sense of excitement. Then, seeing Qing Ye lower his head and kiss Ying Huanhuan's breast, and even suck her nipple into his mouth, Lin Dong couldn't help but lick his lips, as if he were sucking Ying Huanhuan's nipple into his mouth.
"Hmm..." Ying Huanhuan finally let out a soft moan under Qing Ye's hard work. Although the sound was soft, it reached the ears of the two men present.
Lin Dong didn't know what Qing Ye was feeling, but he was a little excited. Although Ying Huanhuan had been toyed with by Qing Ye in the same way yesterday, Lin Dong hadn't felt much other than lust last night. Now, not only was there intense desire, but also a hint of arousal and a hint of sourness. These feelings combined to make Lin Dong feel a surge of excitement within him.
Lin Dong carefully observed Qing Ye's movements. Because of that soft moan, Qing Ye seemed to be working even harder. Her tongue swirled around her areola, teasing the tender buds, arousing Lin Dong even more. Just as he was enjoying the excitement, Lin Dong sensed something unusual. His gaze shifted from Ying Huanhuan's breasts, lowering a bit. Lin Dong couldn't help but swallow. If he hadn't used his strength to wrap around the cabinet, the swallowing sound would have surely been heard by Qing Ye in this quiet environment.