Lin Dong saw Ying Huanhuan pull up her skirt and looked over as well. His mouth dropped open. Beneath her was a pair of black panties, tightly enveloping her pubic mound, revealing its beautiful shape. Furthermore, the panties were transparent, especially the top. One could even clearly see the dark grass inside. The bottom wasn't as dramatic, but still somewhat transparent, allowing one to faintly see two pink petals. A tiny slit, encased in pink petals, stretched along her lower body and behind her. At the very top of the slit, a pearl lay hidden, its head hidden.
Seeing Lin Dong staring blankly at her lower body, Ying Huanhuan's face flushed even more. She quickly lowered her skirt, obscuring the beautiful view below, and said again, "Is this okay?"
"Yeah, yeah, that's fine," Lin Dong nodded woodenly. He hadn't expected Ying Huanhuan to dress like this. While she wasn't wearing any underwear under her skirt as he'd imagined, Ying Huanhuan had made a concession, and she looked quite attractive. This made Lin Dong even more excited for Qing Ye's arrival. However, seeing Ying Huanhuan dressed like this made him feel a surge of lust, and he just wanted to eat her.
"Hmph, I thought you'd lost interest in me after sending me to another man," Ying Huanhuan snorted. Seeing her husband looking at her passionately, she felt a little pleased.
"How could that be? I've always been interested in you," Lin Dong said.
"Then why don't you quickly carry me to bed?" Ying Huanhuan gave Lin Dong a teasing look.
"Yes, yes, my princess," Lin Dong said, picking Ying Huanhuan up and walking to the bed, laying her down gently. Of course, there was a bit of teasing along the way, leaving Ying Huanhuan's face flushed.
"Then I'll go to sleep," Ying Huanhuan said, lying on the bed, looking at Lin Dong sitting beside her.
"Well, good night," Lin Dong held Ying Huanhuan's hand and kissed her smooth forehead.
Ying Huanhuan fell asleep peacefully. Lin Dong stayed with her until Qing Ye arrived, then hid in the closet again. From the closet, he watched Ying Huanhuan lying on the bed. His eyes lit up when he saw her lower body. Ying Huanhuan's legs were slightly spread apart, and the panties between them were clearly visible to Lin Dong. Because the panties were somewhat transparent, Lin Dong could even see the view between her legs. Her two tightly closed pink lips were reflected in his pupils.
Qing Ye continued his work as usual, but this time, when his hand lifted Ying Huanhuan's skirt, he froze for a moment. Lin Dong, in the closet, could even hear Qing Ye swallow. Although Lin Dong couldn't see, he knew Qing Ye's gaze must have been fixed on Ying Huanhuan's vagina through her panties. It must have been quite startling. This time, after Qing Ye recovered, he didn't just walk away. Instead, he used his hand to caress Ying Huanhuan's panties, stimulating her lower body through them. After a while, he continued.
Lin Dong watched Qing Ye's movements from the closet. After a while, he finally saw the scene he had long awaited. He saw several fingers slipping into Ying Huanhuan's underwear. They continued to explore, soon passing through the dark grass and reaching the top of her nipples. Lin Dong saw Qing Ye pause, while his middle finger began to gently move, teasing Ying Huanhuan's clitoris, still enveloped by tender flesh, eliciting a low moan from her.
Soon, the clitoris broke through the barrier of tender flesh and peeked out. Qing Ye felt the tip of the nipples emerge. No longer pressing with just his middle finger, he gently pinched and played with it with his other fingers, causing Ying Huanhuan's face to turn red and her brows to furrow slightly. When Ying Huanhuan moaned again, Qing Ye released the nipples and continued his hand downward, touching the entrance to her nipples. There, he found Ying Huanhuan already wet, and a smile crept across his face.
Lin Dong couldn't see Qing Ye's expression. He only noticed that after Qing Ye's hand toyed with Ying Huanhuan's clitoris, it now reached the entrance to Ying Huanhuan's mysterious cave. Qing Ye's middle finger began to stroke the slit of the entrance, while the other fingers wandered over Ying Huanhuan's pubic mound. After a while, Qing Ye's index and ring fingers pressed against Ying Huanhuan's petals, slightly spreading them apart. Qing Ye's middle finger entered between them, teasing the exposed labia minora, and then began to caress the entrance to the vagina. It gradually disappeared from his sight, causing Lin Dong's body to feel a little hot. He stared at the disappearing middle finger with red eyes.
Qing Ye was also extremely excited. This was his first time entering Ying Huanhuan's vagina, and it made his blood boil. When his fingers entered Ying Huanhuan's vagina, he was somewhat surprised. He didn't feel the pressure and squeeze he'd imagined from a virgin's vagina. Instead, he felt moist, soft flesh everywhere, smooth and tender, making him want to let go.
"How could this be? A virgin's vagina should be very tight, right? Even if someone else had taken it today, it wouldn't be like this. Why doesn't Huanhuan feel that way?" Qing Ye kept asking himself questions, but he still had no answers.
Because of these questions, Qing Ye was in no mood to continue playing with Ying Huanhuan's vagina. He hurriedly moved underneath her, pulled down her panties, and then, with both hands, spread her vagina open and peered inside. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw a thin membrane connecting the inner cavity, but a sense of wonder surfaced within him. After a moment's silence, he shook his head slightly, still unable to come to an answer. He could only assume that Ying Huanhuan's body was just like that. Although he sighed a little, she was the girl he liked after all. Even if her vagina wasn't tight enough, he still liked her.
Qing Ye also cast aside his unnecessary thoughts, stripped Ying Huanhuan naked, and began rubbing his cock against her vagina. After bringing Ying Huanhuan to orgasm, Qing Ye took out the bottle and smeared the liquid on her body. The rest of the process was the same as the previous nights.
After Qing Ye left, Lin Dong also came out. Tonight's sensations were even more exciting than last night's, leaving him licking his lips with a hint of lingering satisfaction. He then lay down on the bed and embraced Ying Huanhuan. When Ying Huanhuan woke up, he inevitably released his desire for more.
A few days ago, Lin Dong had finished around noon, but today, he didn't stop his restless hands until the afternoon. After Lin Dong's "torture" of Ying Huanhuan, Ying Huanhuan panted and leaned against Lin Dong's arms, her beautiful body exposed to the air. Although the "climax" was over, his hands continued to rub her body. Ying Huanhuan's weak hands were unable to resist the "enemy's" attacks.
"Why are you so horny today? I just woke up, and you've already started before I even said anything, and you're still going on." After Ying Huanhuan caught her breath, she looked at Lin Dong with a hint of allure. Lin Dong's technique still made her feel very comfortable, but it was just his hands, which left her somewhat unsatisfied. Although she wanted Lin Dong to possess her completely, she knew he wouldn't let her. At this thought, Ying Huanhuan's eyes turned a little resentful.
"I can't help it. You were wearing something so erotic last night, and I couldn't help myself for a moment," Lin Dong said with a smile.
"You made me wear it?" Ying Huanhuan blushed and couldn't help but glare at Lin Dong.
"Didn't you see? Last night, when Qing Ye lifted your skirt and saw what you looked like inside, he was completely stunned." Lin Dong thought about what happened last night, and the fire in his heart began to burn again.
"Oh, don't say that!" Ying Huanhuan blushed at Lin Dong's embarrassing words, lowering her head and burying it in Lin Dong's chest, her small fists weakly pounding against him.
Lin Dong enjoyed the pounding, and seeing Ying Huanhuan's shy expression, he couldn't help but flick his hand between her legs, causing her to moan again.
"Look, you didn't need me to tell you, but you got soaked as soon as you heard Qing Ye staring at you," Lin Dong said with a wicked grin, bringing his hand to the little head buried in his chest.
"You're talking nonsense! I'm not! You've made me wet all this time, and if I'm still wet, then I'm a fool!" Ying Huanhuan quickly retorted after hearing Lin Dong's words. She wasn't such a slutty girl.
"Hey, whatever it is, let's continue," Lin Dong said with a smile. He knew Ying Huanhuan wouldn't do that; he just wanted to say it.
"No, you've done it to me so many times, let me rest for a bit." Ying Huanhuan, hearing Lin Dong was about to come again, quickly extricated herself from his embrace and scurried off the bed.
"Resistance is futile," Lin Dong scrambled to his feet and pounced on Ying Huanhuan.
"Ah, no, ah..."
In the end, Xiao Huanhuan was finally captured by Da Huidong in the bathroom, and under his ministrations, she finished her bath in ecstasy.
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