But it was clear Qing Ye wasn't going to stop there. He continued to raise his hand. Halfway up, the people watching from behind began breathing heavily. Ying Huanhuan was wearing the panties Lin Dong had given her. The small panties clung tightly to her lower body, revealing a small portion of her buttocks. As Ying Huanhuan's legs moved back and forth, her buttocks swayed and rubbed against each other, rubbing against their hearts. How could they not be excited by such a scene?
"Gulp!" The scene that followed made them swallow again. Many of them bent slightly at this point, as Qing Ye's hand had risen further. Since the top half of the panties was transparent, the upper part of Ying Huanhuan's snow-white buttocks was also exposed, even the deep crotch within the panties echoing with the white buttocks beside it.
Lin Dong took in the entire scene, and he too felt a surge of excitement. This was the first time Ying Huanhuan had exposed her delicate figure in front of so many people. Originally, Lin Dong had dressed Ying Huanhuan like this just for Qing Ye to see, but he hadn't expected so many people to see her. This filled Lin Dong with both surprise and excitement. He glanced at Qing Ye again, wondering, "I wonder if Qing Ye would still do something like this if she knew Ying Huanhuan was wearing such revealing panties?"
It was the same distance of a few inches, but Qing Ye took almost five minutes to cover it. By then, Ying Huanhuan's skirt had already reached her waist, and her buttocks, previously hidden beneath her skirt, were now on display for the crowd of men. More and more people followed Ying Huanhuan. Those who had brushed past her turned to catch up, while those who hadn't yet passed her slowed down. Even the merchants, for whom time is money, unconsciously slowed down. As for those approaching Ying Huanhuan, they were initially puzzled by the crowd following a single girl.
While the girl was incredibly pretty, sexy, and adorable, she wasn't the type to be chased relentlessly by so many people. They couldn't help but despise those following her, a hint of sarcasm playing on their lips. But as they brushed past Ying Huanhuan and glanced curiously at her again, their eyes widened. They paused, turned, and rejoined the group, their thoughts pounding with the words, "Smells so good!" Ying Huanhuan hadn't noticed what was happening behind her. She assumed her clothes wouldn't be exposed, so she didn't pay attention. She had never imagined Qing Ye would lift the hem of her skirt, allowing others to see what lay beneath.
While Ying Huanhuan wasn't paying attention, Qing Ye was watching closely. He knew he had completely lifted Ying Huanhuan's skirt. He could sense more and more people following behind them, and with each new arrival, Qing Ye grew more excited. The thought of those people looking at his woman's private parts, and because of him, filled him with excitement. He even had the urge to strip Ying Huanhuan naked for the others to see. But it was clearly just a thought. If he dared to do such a thing, the fate that awaited him would be more than just death.
"Look, look. She's mine, after all. You can only watch. I'll be the only one in bed." Although Qing Ye found Ying Huanhuan arousing to be seen by other men, he didn't want them to touch her. After all, he considered her his future wife. Besides, he had only just succeeded, and this strange excitement was only a brief one.
Ying Huanhuan's skirt had been lifted by Qing Ye for several minutes now. Many people were already following them, and Qing Ye's face was flushed. His excitement was barely contained, and it was all over his face. The corners of his mouth were completely raised, and his mouth was slightly wide, unable to conceal his inner joy. Fortunately, Ying Huanhuan wasn't paying attention to Qing Ye, otherwise she might have noticed something unusual.
"Fuck!"
A voice shouted within two seconds of Ying Huanhuan passing by. The excited Qing Ye was startled, and he quickly withdrew his hand. Then, he and Ying Huanhuan turned around.
After turning around, Ying Huanhuan saw a large number of people following her. She was slightly stunned. She didn't know what was going on. She didn't know why so many people were following them. Many of them didn't seem to be from the same group, but their expressions were very consistent. The group of people wore three different expressions: surprise, regret, and anger.
The first thing Ying Huanhuan saw was a look of astonishment. It was someone who had just passed by her, and that person was looking at her. Then came the regretful ones, who made up the majority, and like the person before them, their gazes were fixed on her. Finally, there were the angry ones, who weren't looking at her, but at the person who had just passed by her. Some even drew their weapons and walked towards that person.
"Uh..." The person who had just passed by Ying Huanhuan felt a little embarrassed when he saw Ying Huanhuan looking at him. He had also felt puzzled when he saw so many people following him earlier. So, after passing by, he turned his head out of curiosity and took in the beautiful scene. However, because it was so sudden, he didn't expect the sexy and cute girl's lower body to be exposed by the man next to him, so he couldn't help but shout. Now he regretted shouting, otherwise he could have caught up with the group and continued to see such a beautiful scene.
"Uh, nothing, haha." The man who just passed by laughed awkwardly, then turned around and wanted to continue walking out. When he turned around, he bumped into another person. He also took a step back and looked at the person in front of him. He found that the person was much stronger than himself, and was looking at him angrily. He also looked at the familiar person with a puzzled look, not knowing how he had offended him. However, after thinking about it, he seemed to remember that the person in front seemed to be in the team that was following. He had just mocked this person who was so much stronger than him for following a girl.
Now he understood why the man stood before him with an angry expression. He realized it wasn't just one person; there were several others, weapons in hand, marching toward him. A cold sweat immediately streamed down his face. He waved his hands in front of him, his body trembling as he backed away. He stammered in terror, "No, I, I, I didn't mean to do that. I was wrong, I was wrong. You, don't, don't come over here." However, it was clear those men weren't going to listen to him. They charged forward, weapons in hand. If it weren't for him, they would still be gazing at the irresistibly beautiful scenery!
"Huh? What's going on? What happened?" Ying Huanhuan stared in confusion as a group of people rushed towards the person who had just passed by her. She turned and looked at Qing Ye beside her. Just as she was about to ask Qing Ye if he had any ideas, she saw beads of water on his forehead. Curiously, she asked, "Qing Ye, what's wrong with you? Why are you sweating so much?"
"Ah, uh, nothing." Qing Ye shuddered when he saw Ying Huanhuan looking at him. He had been sweating coldly when he had just reached back. Although it was only a moment, his forehead was already covered with water droplets, and his back was also wet. If he had reacted any later, Ying Huanhuan might have noticed something was wrong, and by then he would have made a move.
All his efforts were in vain. The thought of this extinguished the strange excitement within him, like a newly lit fire being struck by a huge block of ice. He looked towards the group of people involved in the brawl, fearing they might tell on him. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said to Ying Huanhuan, "It's okay. Let's go. You must be a little hungry, so let's go get something to eat."
"Hmm?" Ying Huanhuan tilted her head, noticing Qing Ye's strange reaction. She knew something was amiss, that Qing Ye was hiding something from her. If it were Lin Dong, she would have gone back to question him, but Qing Ye wasn't thinking that way. Seeing Qing Ye walk ahead, she followed.
Lin Dong, on the other hand, looked at the man who had been beaten with a hint of resentment. Such a good thing had been ruined. Lin Dong felt a little annoyed. He turned and Ying Huanhuan chased after him.
After what happened just now, although Qing Ye felt very sorry, he didn't dare to do anything excessive again. He brought Ying Huanhuan to the hotel in a very normal manner.