After Ying Huanhuan finished her shower, she dressed and lay in Lin Dong's arms. Her face was still a little flushed, and she thought back to the lewd things she had done in the bathroom just now. She had used another man's semen to bring her to her fourth orgasm of the night, and even after the shower, she still hadn't cleaned out the semen from her vagina. Now, lying in Lin Dong's arms, she could still feel the lingering warmth of her semen. She was clearly lying in the arms of her lover, but she was filled with another man's seed. The feeling was both comfortable and exciting.
However, because she was so tired, she fell asleep quickly. When she woke up in the morning, she recalled the events of the previous night and felt humiliated again. She had actually let another man's semen sleep inside her all night. She quickly got up and went into the bathroom to clean herself up again. This time, she inserted her fingers directly into her vagina to clean out the remaining semen.
After Lin Dong got up, she went out with him again. However, today she felt a little strange and absent-minded. She usually wished time would pass slowly, but now she was actually looking forward to tonight's events. She recalled the pleasure of semen in her vagina last night.
Thanks to Ying Huanhuan's changed mindset, she finally made it through the long hours until Qing Ye's arrival. After watching Lin Dong hide in the closet, she walked to the door and opened it for the man who was about to play with her. However, upon seeing Qing Ye, her initial anticipation turned to a bit of shyness. After all, she was about to be played with by another man in front of her own man. Although she had accepted it and felt comfortable with it, shyness was still inevitable.
Qing Ye was also slightly taken aback upon seeing Ying Huanhuan. Although he didn't seem to notice any significant changes in Ying Huanhuan, for some reason, he felt that Ying Huanhuan was a little different. After sitting down on the chair, Qing Ye still thought Ying Huanhuan must have changed. Although she was still shy, there seemed to be a hint of something else.
"Huanhuan, how about we try a different position today? It would be more comfortable than yesterday," Qing Ye said after a moment's hesitation. Not knowing what Ying Huanhuan had changed, he could only give it a try. It was just a test, anyway. Even if Ying Huanhuan refused, he wouldn't lose anything. If she agreed, that would be the best answer.
Ying Huanhuan was slightly taken aback after Qing Ye spoke, but immediately lowered her head shyly before giving a slight nod. She glanced at the cabinet and thought, "I'm fine with agreeing to Qing Ye. I think this is what Lin Dong would want to see. He wants to see me being toyed with by another man."
Qing Ye was delighted to see Ying Huanhuan nod. It seemed Ying Huanhuan had indeed changed, agreeing to different positions right from the start. It seemed her efforts over the past few days were beginning to pay off. However, she remained calm and said, "Then come sit over here with me." He sat back a little, leaning back against the chair, his legs spread wide, revealing a large area of the seat between his legs.
Ying Huanhuan's face flushed slightly after seeing Qing Ye's actions, but she still stood up and walked towards him. A mixture of trepidation and excitement filled her mind: "I'm about to be toyed with by another man in front of Lin Dong. I wonder what Lin Dong will think when he sees this. Will he get even more excited?" Once she reached Qing Ye's side, she turned her back to him and looked towards the cabinet. After sticking out her tongue at Lin Dong, she sat back and leaned into Qing Ye's arms. Her face flushed even more. After all, this was her first time leaning into another man's arms.
Lin Dong, who was in the cabinet, was also stunned by this scene. Ying Huanhuan was indeed a little different today. He had noticed it when they left, but he hadn't said anything. After all, wasn't this what he wanted to see? He longed to see Ying Huanhuan accepting the toy of another man, even accepting the penetration of another man's penis. Lin Dong also had confidence in his women. He believed that no matter how they were toyed with by other men, their hearts would remain with him.
Furthermore, Lin Dong not only had confidence in his women, but also in himself, both mentally and physically. His penis was much larger than other men's, and he understood his women's bodies better than any other men, with superior skills. Therefore, Lin Dong wasn't worried at all.
Seeing the beauty in his arms, Qing Ye's heart surged with excitement. Ying Huanhuan had finally begun to accept him, and how could he not be delighted? He embraced Ying Huanhuan from behind, his arms tightly wrapped around her slender waist, deeply inhaling her fragrance.
Ying Huanhuan shuddered as he was embraced. She felt a pleasant warmth and the sound of her breathing behind her, which she found a bit strange, but she didn't resist. She let Qing Ye hold her in his arms, only pouting at Lin Dong.
After catching his breath for a dozen seconds, Qing Ye regained consciousness. Inwardly, he couldn't help but admire the beauty of the woman in his arms. His hand, which had been embracing the girl, began to move up and down. Now that he was no longer sitting next to Ying Huanhuan, he could finally enjoy it with his other hand. His right hand moved up, cupping Ying Huanhuan's left breast in his left palm and kneading the softness through her underwear. Then, his right hand reached down, lifting her skirt and placing his hand directly over Ying Huanhuan's panties. His right hand was finally able to enjoy Ying Huanhuan's wonderful vagina.
"Huh? Huanhuan, you're already wet?" Qing Ye exclaimed in amazement. Just as his fingers touched Ying Huanhuan's panties, he felt a wave of wetness on his fingertips. It was only a little, but it was still wet. He recalled that when he first touched her, he had to play with her for a long time before she wet.
"Hmm~" Ying Huanhuan lowered her head. She had indeed felt something, but not now. It had started the moment she sat in Qing Ye's arms. The potion's effects had given her a pleasant sensation at the mere touch, a thrill that had stirred within her a sense of guilt. This was something she hadn't felt before. Before, when Qing Ye had played with her, she had mostly accepted physically but resisted mentally. But now, after yesterday, her resistance had ceased. Now, she had accepted Qing Ye's playfulness and desired even greater comfort. Therefore, she felt something indescribable about sitting in front of Lin Dong, in another man's arms, letting him play with her body.
After Qing Ye's hand touched her panties, and she felt the heat of his palm outside her panties, and her pussy dripping with pleasure, Ying Huanhuan's inner sense of guilt intensified. She was clearly being touched in her most private parts by another man in front of her own man, yet she didn't resist much. Instead, she felt a sense of comfort, and even wet herself at his touch. Even as her shirt was undone, her breasts were rubbed, and her panties were pulled aside, exposing her most private parts, Ying Huanhuan didn't resist at all. Instead, when Qing Ye's hand touched her vagina a few times, parted her lips, and placed his finger against her vaginal opening, she kept calling out inwardly, "Put it in, put it in my vagina!"
"Ah...mmmm..." Ying Huanhuan's inner cries were met with the finger, which instantly penetrated her vagina, just as she had wished. A wave of pleasure instantly sent her through, causing her to moan, and then she quickly withdrew. Once again, she spread her legs in front of Lin Dong, letting another man penetrate her vagina. The feeling was so exciting and strange, but also so comfortable.
Ying Huanhuan now leaned completely against Qing Ye's arms, with Qing Ye's hand still inserted into her vagina. Unafraid of falling off the chair, she spread her legs wider, making it easier for Qing Ye's fingers to stir her vagina, giving her greater pleasure and allowing Lin Dong to more clearly see how her vagina was being toyed with by another man.
Under these circumstances, Ying Huanhuan quickly reached her first climax of the night within minutes. She quietly leaned against Qing Ye's arms, savoring the afterglow of her climax.
"Huanhuan, your body is becoming increasingly sensitive. Do you really like this feeling?" Qing Ye whispered softly in her ear, embracing Ying Huanhuan's delicate body.