With a wave of Lin Dong's hand, time began to flow again. He glanced at Ying Huanhuan, tucked in under the blanket, and immediately pounced.
"Ah!" Ying Huanhuan, caught in the sudden attack, cried out in surprise.
But Lin Dong didn't wait for Ying Huanhuan to struggle. He quickly pulled up the blanket, and soon Ying Huanhuan's little head was exposed. As Ying Huanhuan blushed, Lin Dong found her red lips and kissed them.
"Hmm..." Ying Huanhuan gently nudged Lin Dong's chest at the sudden kiss, but it only lasted for the first ten seconds. Soon, her arms were wrapped around Lin Dong's neck, responding to his passionate kiss.
After a long moment, the two separated.
Ying Huanhuan looked at Lin Dong, her pretty face flushing red again. She knew that Lin Dong had just witnessed what she had done tonight, and she felt a little shy. After all, this was her first time out with another man without him. But despite her shyness, she still said to Lin Dong with a firm face, "What's the matter? Did you get aroused by what you saw?"
"Of course I did! Your performance tonight was truly magnificent. It's a shame I wasn't there," Lin Dong said with a wicked smile. He also pulled Ying Huanhuan against him, hugging her tightly. However, he didn't finish his words. If he had been there, he would have definitely done something to let more people see. It seemed a bit of a shame. He remembered that after Qing Tan played with him for a while, he never had anyone else to play with him again. However, Lin Dong wouldn't make too much of a fuss. After all, Ying Huanhuan didn't know that Qing Yelu had seen her, and the shy Ying Huanhuan probably wouldn't use her mental record to replay her lewd behavior afterwards.
Thinking about what had just happened, Lin Dong asked Ying Huanhuan the most puzzling question of the night: "Huanhuan, why didn't you let Qing Ye cum inside you tonight?"
Ying Huanhuan's pretty face flushed slightly at Lin Dong's direct question, but she didn't intend to answer him. She simply said, "No reason, I just don't want to."
"Huh? You won't tell me? Tell me now, or I'll be itching to do it." Lin Dong, of course, didn't believe Ying Huanhuan simply didn't want to. He pinched Ying Huanhuan's cheek and said.
"Nothing else, I just don't want to." Ying Huanhuan slapped Lin Dong's hand away and gave him a cold look.
But if you think about it, it wasn't really a big deal. The reason Ying Huanhuan hadn't let Lin Dong go was simply because she felt it would be too embarrassing for him to see her screaming while being fucked by another man. That's why she'd ordered him not to go, and even fulfilled his embarrassing condition. She felt less shy without him, and felt a little more at ease. But after not letting him go, she felt incredibly awkward again. Whether she was walking with Qing Ye or eating with him, she felt a little strange, especially when Qing Ye was playing with her. Compared to before, she'd only felt comfortable, but just now, she'd felt a stronger sense of guilt than ever before. It had been fine at first, when they'd just been playing with her in the restaurant, but after she realized her body had been seen by another strange man, the guilt had intensified, and she'd reached her peak when Qing Ye penetrated her.
In the past, because Lin Dong was around, she could clearly tell herself that she had been touched by other men because he liked her and wanted to see her. But now that he was gone, she felt as if she were having an affair with another man. Although she knew in her heart that she was letting him see her, her body's natural reaction to men still made her feel uncomfortable, and the feeling of immorality disgusted her. The comfort was still the same as before, but the ideal sense of security without shyness was not there. Instead, many unpleasant feelings filled her heart. So, in the end, Ying Huanhuan didn't let Qing Ye ejaculate inside her. Although she knew it would be more comfortable, although she knew she wouldn't get pregnant, and although she knew this was what Lin Dong wanted to see, she still didn't want to cross that line. So, despite the shame, she still felt it would be better to let Lin Dong watch.
This left Ying Huanhuan at a loss for words. She wasn't able to see what he wanted to see, and now she had to dress so shamefully and walk with another man. He even mocked her for being interested in him, and she didn't get what she wanted. It was a complete loss. Tonight's experience was the worst she'd had in ages. Aside from the novelty of Qing Ye's metal rack, everything else was unsatisfactory. Of course, that little bit of novelty was completely overshadowed by the unpleasant feeling of guilt. Because of this, Ying Huanhuan still wanted to go back to the way things were before. Having Lin Dong by her side made her feel safe. While it was a bit embarrassing, it didn't affect her mood; instead, it actually made her even more sensitive.
However, Ying Huanhuan didn't know how to tell Lin Dong. Should she tell him that she wanted him to come over and watch her being fucked by another man? Or did she want him to hear her moans as he pressed her down? Ying Huanhuan really didn't want to go out with Qing Ye. She couldn't bring herself to ask her man to go with her and watch other men have sex with her, which made her feel a bit awkward.
Although Lin Dong also wanted to know why Ying Huanhuan didn't cum inside Qing Ye tonight, causing Qing Ye to ejaculate inside her panties, he saw her give him a cold look and then stop talking. He assumed she didn't want to talk, so he didn't want to force her. But then he thought about Qing Tan and what had just happened. He couldn't help but look at Ying Huanhuan in his arms again. Something sinister came to his mind. He lowered his hand from supporting Ying Huanhuan's slender waist and said to Ying Huanhuan, "Huanhuan, you didn't come back naked, did you?"
After Lin Dong finished speaking, his hand also found its way under Ying Huanhuan, grasping the hem of her skirt and pulling it up. Ying Huanhuan was stunned by Lin Dong's sudden question. By the time she came to her senses, her skirt had been pulled up, and Lin Dong could see her still slightly moist vagina. "Ah!" Ying Huanhuan screamed in surprise, quickly slapping Lin Dong's hand away. She immediately pulled down her skirt, raised her head, glared at Lin Dong with a hint of pout, and said, "What evil plan are you up to now?"
"Uh, hehe." Seeing through him, Lin Dong gave another awkward smile. He scratched his head, and after a slight pause, he said to Ying Huanhuan, "Huanhuan, didn't Qing Ye ejaculate all over your panties tonight? I want to see you put them on."
"Huh?" Lin Dong's words surprised Ying Huanhuan slightly. Her pretty face flushed instantly, and she swung her fist, hitting Lin Dong's chest. She grumbled again, "You're asking for trouble! You pervert! You actually want me to do this!"
"Uh, well, didn't Qing Ye ejaculate inside you? What's wrong with wearing panties?" Lin Dong grabbed Ying Huanhuan's raised fist and tried to persuade her again.
"That's different, isn't it? Let Qing Ye, that's just normal, but wearing those underwear is perverted!" Ying Huanhuan said. She pulled her hands away, but couldn't, so she gave up.
"Uh, is that so?" Lin Dong was also puzzled. He remembered that when he wanted Qing Tan to wear them, Qing Tan just blushed and put them on. Lin Dong thought it was a normal thing.
"Hmph, you must have asked Qing Tan to do something like that, right? Seriously, Qing Tan lets you do everything, spoiling you into a pervert," Ying Huanhuan said again.
Lin Dong was speechless now, and he felt a little embarrassed. It was indeed him who asked Qing Tan to do it, and Qing Tan did it. Qing Tan was the only one who did it herself.