"Ah!" Just as Lin Dong was becoming incredibly aroused, he heard Ying Huanhuan's delicate moan. Lin Dong noticed that Ying Huanhuan wasn't just pursing her lips, but was biting her lower lip with her upper teeth. Her dark eyebrows were cutely furrowed, and her face flushed, looking incredibly alluring. This was probably caused by Qing Ye's lowered head. Lin Dong saw Qing Ye's head buried in Ying Huanhuan's chest, her left hand cupping her soft, snow-white breast. Qing Ye's mouth was open, grinning, a gap between her teeth. In the middle of this gap, Lin Dong saw a small, bright red dot stuck between Qing Ye's teeth. It was because of this that Qing Ye's teeth couldn't close, and because of this, those two rows of teeth seemed to be punishing that bright red dot. Qing Ye's upper jaw remained motionless, but her lower jaw moved left and right, and the bright red dot rolled between the two rows of hard teeth. The gap between the teeth must have been quite stimulating.
But it didn't seem just because Qing Ye lowered his head. Lin Dong lowered his head and looked down at Ying Huanhuan. He saw that Ying Huanhuan's legs, which had been stretched apart by the black ropes at her feet, had also changed. While her calves were still held by the ropes, only slightly, they had shifted from their previous position. The change wasn't significant here, but the change in her thighs was quite noticeable. Although Ying Huanhuan's calves were open, her thighs were now tightly clamped together, like a severe case of pigeon-toed kneeling. Her thighs were trembling constantly, as if vibrations were coming from somewhere. There was even a subtle buzzing sound at the base of her thighs, hidden by her skirt.
Lin Dong saw this and knew that the toy Qing Ye had put in was taking effect. Seeing Ying Huanhuan being toyed with by another man, Lin Dong was extremely excited. In all that time, Ying Huanhuan was the first woman to have her body toyed with by a man.
"Drip." Just as Lin Dong was thinking, a very small sound rang out, and his ears twitched. He looked down, following the sound, and saw a small dark spot on the ground beneath Ying Huanhuan, with a tiny water droplet on it. Lin Dong raised his head again and saw two wet marks on Ying Huanhuan's thighs, which he had just looked at. They ran from the base of her thighs to the bend of her legs. However, the water marks were still shallow, just a mark, which meant that the water had not flowed for long. At this moment, Lin Dong saw a small drop of water dripping from Ying Huanhuan's skirt to the ground. Lin Dong also realized that Ying Huanhuan's underwear was completely soaked with her vaginal fluid and began to leak out. This made Lin Dong clearly know that Ying Huanhuan was as excited as he was, and knew how comfortable she was being toyed with by another man.
"Hmm?" A questioning voice rang out as water dripped from Ying Huanhuan's body again. Lin Dong saw Qing Ye raise his head and look down at Ying Huanhuan. He must have ignored the first sound, but he heard it the second time. He also noticed the situation beneath Ying Huanhuan, and his smile turned wicked as he looked at her. When Ying Huanhuan saw Qing Ye looking at her, she turned her head away, her pretty face turning even redder. However, Qing Ye didn't say anything to Ying Huanhuan. He just smiled wickedly and continued to work on her breasts.
As Qing Ye continued to work diligently, the water dripping from Ying Huanhuan's body gradually increased. Initially, a few drops of fluid had gathered, slowly forming a small puddle. The two wet marks on her thighs also widened considerably. Ying Huanhuan began to let out faint moans, and after a few minutes, her pretty face was completely flushed. After a soft moan, her body trembled slightly, and her lower body moved up and down. Then, like a faucet, a small stream flowed out from under Ying Huanhuan's skirt and landed in the small puddle below her, turning it into a small puddle.
Lin Dong watched his wife climax once again tonight under the caresses of another man. He swallowed hard. This was the first time his woman had been brought to orgasm by another man using a toy, and he thought the sight was quite a sight.
"Huanhuan, isn't it very comfortable? I think this toy is quite useful, don't you think?" Qing Ye asked, grinning lewdly as he gazed at the girl, who had been brought to orgasm by his play.
"Hmm," Ying Huanhuan nodded slightly, seemingly indicating she was indeed feeling very comfortable.
"Hehe, let's continue then," Qing Ye seemed quite pleased with Ying Huanhuan's reaction. He then removed his hand from Ying Huanhuan's body, took a step back, and placed some distance between them. He then waved towards the metal frame above Ying Huanhuan, injecting a stream of energy into it.
After the metal frame was infused with Yuanli, the ropes binding Ying Huanhuan slowly began to shift. The two upper ropes contracted, pulling Ying Huanhuan's hands upward, lifting her body off the ground and pulling her behind her. The lower ropes also stretched out, pulling Ying Huanhuan's legs apart. The ropes also pulled Ying Huanhuan's legs forward, leaving her suspended in the air, her lower abdomen facing upward, her legs spread out towards Qing Ye, as if she were sitting on a transparent stool, with her legs planted on top.
After the ropes stopped moving, Ying Huanhuan gritted her teeth in embarrassment at her position. Now that her thighs were lifted and spread, the front of her skirt fell back, folding around her waist, completely exposing her lower body to Qing Ye. However, she made no effort to break free, allowing the ropes to hold her body in that embarrassing position.
"Wow!" After Ying Huanhuan opened her legs, Qing Ye looked over for the first time. He had just seen the panties Ying Huanhuan was wearing tonight. They were a little small and a little transparent on top but not very revealing. He originally thought that it was just like that, but from this angle, Qing Ye found something different. He saw that the bottom of the panties was basically transparent. Qing Ye could already see the pink pussy inside through the transparent panties. This scene made Qing Ye stunned for a moment, because he recalled what happened tonight and what he did in the hotel: "After Ying Huanhuan sat down, the bottom was transparent? Doesn't that mean those tonight's...
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"Hehe, now you realize what you did tonight? You realize what you showed those men?" Lin Dong chuckled wickedly. He saw Qing Ye's face flush after seeing Ying Huanhuan's lower body, just like when he lifted Ying Huanhuan's skirt on the way to the city, or when he played with Ying Huanhuan's vagina in front of others in the restaurant. Lin Dong immediately knew what Qing Ye was thinking. Afterwards, Qing Ye patted his face to calm himself down, but his rosy face and red eyes didn't seem to reveal what he was thinking just now.
After Qing Ye recovered, he reached out and touched Ying Huanhuan's lower body. Unable to remove Ying Huanhuan's panties, he had to dig his fingers into them, hook the edge of the pants, pull them apart, and push them to the side of her vagina. Then he reached out to catch the bullet that had fallen due to the pulled panties.
However, Lin Dong didn't pay attention to Qing Ye's attempt to catch the ricocheting bullet. His gaze was now drawn to Ying Huanhuan's vagina. The pink vagina was still as beautiful as ever, with tiny drops of water dotting the petals. The red bean on top was already engorged with blood. Although the middle hole had experienced several men's penetrations, it remained tightly closed. But now there was something different. Within the tightly closed vagina, a thin pink thread was protruding and hanging down. Lin Dong knew that this was the thread connecting to the ricocheting bullet inside Ying Huanhuan's vagina.
After catching the falling bullet, Qing Ye grasped it in his right hand. However, he didn't use it immediately. Instead, he extended his left hand to the base of Ying Huanhuan's thigh and placed it directly on it. His left thumb gently stroked Ying Huanhuan's labia majora, causing her lower body to tremble. Then, he extended his right hand. Before it even touched Ying Huanhuan's body, the toy in his hand began to vibrate, and at the same time, the toy inside her body also vibrated. Ying Huanhuan's lower body also trembled. Ying Huanhuan's body was visibly tensed, not only to endure the things inside her, but also to guard against the things in Qing Ye's hand that were about to arrive.