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Chapter 147 - 34.1

"But you can't go with me tonight!"

"Huh?" Lin Dong's happy expression froze instantly after hearing this, as if struck by a blow. Then, a look of disbelief appeared on his face, and he immediately asked, "Why can't I go with you?"

"Hmph, there's no reason. You can't go with me anyway," Ying Huanhuan said, turning her head with a soft hum, unquestioning Lin Dong.

"How can that be? No, I'm going with you," Lin Dong said.

"If you go with me, I won't go," Ying Huanhuan said, her pretty face slightly flushed. She remembered last night. If she hadn't suddenly seen Lin Dong, she wouldn't have become so sensitive and squirted by Qing Ye. That was why she didn't want Lin Dong to go with her, lest something even more embarrassing happen.

Hearing Ying Huanhuan's threat, Lin Dong's face turned bitter. Ying Huanhuan was already uncomfortable without him touching her, but if she couldn't see her now, what would happen? So Lin Dong was somewhat reluctant and said, "It's fine if you won't let me touch you, but now you won't let me see you. What am I supposed to do?"

Hearing Lin Dong's words, Ying Huanhuan thought for a moment before blushing and whispering, "At best, I can use my mental power to record the scene and show it to you when I get back."

"What?" Lin Dong was slightly surprised. He hadn't considered such a method. Although he had watched Ying Huanhuan's past as he ejaculated yesterday, he hadn't considered recording something he hadn't seen and showing it to himself afterward. Lin Dong crossed his arms over his chest and thought for a moment. It seemed okay, and he was even a little excited. Although he couldn't see it live, it seemed like a good idea to try it out. He just didn't know what it would feel like. Perhaps a quick try would work. Besides, if he wasn't there, Ying Huanhuan could get used to being fucked by Qing Ye until she screamed, which might help things later.

"Then let's give it a try." Lin Dong thought for a moment before nodding. If he insisted on going, it would be too much of a burden for Ying Huanhuan, so he took a step back and made his request: "But before we go tonight, you have to do something."

"Something? What is it?" Ying Huanhuan was slightly taken aback, then asked.

"I won't tell you. You'll find out when we're ready to go." Lin Dong remained silent, only smiling mischievously.

"Hmm..." Ying Huanhuan squinted at Lin Dong, trying to discern something, but saw nothing. Even if she didn't, she knew Lin Dong wasn't planning anything bad. She also knew he wouldn't harm her, perhaps something sexual at best. So she gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I'll listen."

"Hehe," Lin Dong smiled faintly, then said, "Then I won't be going with you tonight."

"Huh..." Ying Huanhuan breathed a sigh of relief at Lin Dong's agreement. She truly felt that if Lin Dong was too shy to say anything, but after a moment's thought, her face flushed slightly. If she really didn't let Lin Dong go, tonight would be the first time she and Qing Ye were alone together, and Qing Ye would definitely do something embarrassing to her. She felt a little strange, and her brows furrowed slightly. But after thinking it over, she decided to give it a try and said to Lin Dong, "It's settled then. I'll bring you the mental records when I get back."

The two of them made a simple agreement, and then they returned to their normal routine, hanging out together again.

...

As they prepared for the evening, Lin Dong and Ying Huanhuan returned to the cabin. Lin Dong checked the time and said, "Yeah, we still have time."

"What for?" Ying Huanhuan looked at Lin Dong in confusion. Lin Dong had suddenly pulled her back, saying he wanted to come back, and she had no idea what he was up to. She had asked Lin Dong the other day, but he hadn't said anything, so now it was her turn, she asked again.

"Of course it's our appointment this morning," Lin Dong reminded her, then looked at Ying Huanhuan with a hint of lust before continuing, "We're getting ready to have dinner with Qing Ye, so you have to do something now."

"Hmph," Ying Huanhuan snorted at Lin Dong's words. Her pretty face flushed slightly as she squinted at him, biting her lip. "Now you can tell me, right? Tell me what you want me to do."

"Hehe, tonight's the first time you and Qing Ye are alone together, so..." Lin Dong smiled mischievously. He glanced at Ying Huanhuan, his eyes scanning her delicate body before saying, "So I want you to change into something nicer."

"Change clothes? Going out with Qing Ye requires changing clothes?" Ying Huanhuan frowned slightly upon hearing this. She felt Qing Ye was only going out to please Lin Dong, so she didn't want to go through all the trouble of going out with Qing Ye. But then she thought, it was Lin Dong who wanted her to do it, which meant he just liked her. If that was his preference, then it wouldn't be a problem for her to go through a little trouble and change into the clothes he wanted her to wear. After all, doing this was all about satisfying Lin Dong's perverted hobby. So she nodded and said, "Okay, tell me what you want me to wear."

"Take off your clothes first," Lin Dong chuckled, rubbing his hands.

Ying Huanhuan's face flushed slightly, but she still obediently undressed. As her clothes peeled off piece by piece, her captivating, snow-white figure appeared in the room, warming the previously chilly atmosphere considerably.

"Take it off! Tell me what you want me to wear." With Lin Dong alone, Ying Huanhuan no longer had the shyness she had when Qing Ye was around. After all, they were an old married couple, so her face only blushed slightly. She let Lin Dong take in her beautiful figure without blocking his gaze, even striking slightly alluring poses to tease him.

Lin Dong's eyes warmed slightly as he gazed at Ying Huanhuan's delicate body. If Ying Huanhuan hadn't refused to let him touch her, he would have pounced on her long ago. The thought of what they were about to do made his blood boil, but he suppressed it. His priority now was to help Ying Huanhuan get dressed. So, he pulled out a set of underwear and gave her a lewd smile, saying, "Try this on first."

Ying Huanhuan's face flushed at the sight of the clothes in Lin Dong's hands. They were a pale pink set of underwear. Although they appeared slightly transparent in places, they looked incredibly erotic once put on. She had worn them before at Lin Dong's request, but that was when they were together. Now, she was about to go out with another man. However, she only blushed, and obediently accepted the set from Lin Dong's hands. She didn't shy away from him, and before his eyes, she slid the clothes on.

After Ying Huanhuan put on her underwear, Lin Dong felt his body getting even hotter, his eyes fixed on her.

At this point, Ying Huanhuan's two sensitive areas were once again hidden by the undergarment. Two slightly transparent straps hung from her shoulders, connecting to her bodice. Her snow-white breasts were tightly encased in the undergarment. The undergarment, which had originally appeared pink, was less noticeable once Ying Huanhuan put it on. Although her breasts were exceptionally soft, the undergarment didn't dig into them at all, seemingly blending seamlessly with her delicate body. 

Although her breasts weren't particularly large to begin with, the undergarment made them appear incredibly erect, seemingly even larger, and perfectly displayed their shape. Their rounded shape was incredibly alluring, both eliciting pity and fueling desire. Furthermore, the undergarment was a half-cup style, slightly smaller than the original half-cup, barely concealing the pink hue at the top of her breasts. If it were pulled down even slightly, a hint of pink areola would have been visible.

Looking at her lower body again, a small pair of panties covered Ying Huanhuan's lower body. Like her underwear, the originally light pink panties blended in with Ying Huanhuan's snow-white skin. From a distance, it looked as if she was not wearing anything. However, if you look closely, you can still see some differences. Compared with the reality of the underwear, this pair of panties felt a little illusory. Several places were slightly transparent, and you could even see the butt crack behind her. 

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