Ying Huanhuan blushed slightly at Qing Ye's words, but she nodded, letting out a soft, "Hmm."
"Did I make you feel as good as I told you before?" Qing Ye was delighted to see Ying Huanhuan respond. This was the first time Ying Huanhuan had answered him.
"...Hmm," Ying Huanhuan paused, then nodded softly. Qing Ye had indeed made her feel very comfortable. Even with Qing Ye's fingers still inserted into her vagina, Ying Huanhuan could still feel a tingling sensation. While most of this was probably due to the drugs, Ying Huanhuan didn't care; as long as it felt good, it was enough.
"Huanhuan, can you help me feel good too?" a voice echoed in her ears again. Behind her, there was the sound of clothes being unbuttoned, and then a hard, yet soft, fleshy ball pressed against her back, causing Ying Huanhuan's pretty face to blush again. She knew exactly what it was. After glancing at the cabinet, she reached back with her right hand, grasped the fiery meat stick pressing against her back, and held it in her hand.
"Huh!" Qing Ye exhaled as Ying Huanhuan once again touched his cock. The feeling was truly pleasurable, making his cock tremble. Then he felt the hand holding his cock begin to slowly stroke it up and down. Though the speed wasn't very fast, it still made him take another deep breath. Not wanting to be left behind, he began to move his fingers inside Ying Huanhuan's vagina again, and his left hand also began to work. If the current position didn't allow it, he would definitely take Ying Huanhuan's other snow-white breast into his mouth.
Lin Dong was also watching this lewd scene excitedly from the closet. His wife was now sitting in another man's arms, being toyed with by that man in her sensitive parts, while one of his wife's hands was stretched up and down behind her. Although he couldn't see the details, Lin Dong was sure that he knew what Ying Huanhuan's hand was doing. This made him feel a little jealous. Now her body was open for another man to play with, even stroking him. But no matter what he said, Ying Huanhuan refused to let him touch her, let alone help him with her hands.
"Huanhuan, how about we try another position? It'll be even more pleasurable," Qing Ye said again, his voice tinged with seduction after playing with Ying Huanhuan for a few more minutes.
"Hmm." Ying Huanhuan nodded, her face flushed again as she thought back to last night's position. Was she going to give Qing Ye another blowjob? But that would allow Lin Dong to see her swallowing another man's semen, which he'd surely be eager to see. Plus, there would be plenty of cum left over, which he could smear onto his own vagina once more.
As the fingers pulled out of her vagina, Ying Huanhuan felt the emptiness inside again. She released the cock in her hand, pressing it against her back again. She also raised her hips to make it easier for Qing Ye to remove her panties. However, Qing Ye did not turn her over as Ying Huanhuan had expected. Instead, he stretched out his hands and passed them under her legs, locking his knuckles at the bends of her legs. Then, she was lifted up by Qing Ye, and the cock, along with her body, moved down from her waist and soon reached the end of her buttocks.
At that moment, Ying Huanhuan felt herself being pulled back, her snow-white back and buttocks pressed closer to Qing Ye's chest and abdomen, while the fiery cock slid forward from the groove of her buttocks. The feeling made Ying Huanhuan tremble, and then when the cock stopped and pressed against her anus, her body tightened again. However, before she could feel it any further, she felt her body falling downwards, and the cock beneath her instantly pushed upwards, pressing against her tightly closed anus, causing her body to tremble violently. However, the cock ultimately failed to break through her defenses, and she was forced to press forward.
Although she didn't let Qing Ye's penis penetrate her anus, she still felt a tingling sensation. Although she didn't want him to enter just now, she felt a little eager for him to enter. However, she didn't wait for her to think about it. The penis beneath her leaned forward, and the glans moved forward. The tip of the glans soon scraped against the very bottom of her vagina, causing Ying Huanhuan to tremble again. A moan was about to escape her lips, but Ying Huanhuan quickly covered it with her hands to prevent herself from making a sound. This feeling was even more comfortable than Qing Ye's licking, and it made Ying Huanhuan's vagina tingle.
But this wasn't over yet. Her body continued to move downward, the glans pressing against her vagina, but it couldn't push it open. It only parted the two labia majora below, and then it could only move forward. The angled corners of the glans also slid across the vaginal opening, and the penis lost its pressure and began to thrust upward. The shaft of the penis also slid across the vaginal opening separated by the labia majora, stimulating Ying Huanhuan's body to tremble. After a burst of pleasure, she finally sat down under Qing Ye's crotch, and Qing Ye's penis stood straight at the entrance of her garden, with the bottom of her vagina pressing against the base of the penis.
"Indeed, it feels so good. I didn't expect this medicine to be so effective. Just having the cock pressed against my vagina isn't as pleasurable as having it penetrated." Ying Huanhuan looked down at the fiery cock beneath her. A noticeable wet streak marked it, and she knew it was hers. Her pretty face flushed slightly, and she couldn't help but think that, while it wasn't the position she'd imagined, it was just as pleasurable. No, it was probably even more pleasurable.
Ying Huanhuan raised her head again, glancing towards the cabinet. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly as she looked at Lin Dong teasingly. This was the closest his cock had ever been to her vagina while Qing Ye was awake, and because she was being held by Qing Ye, her legs were now wide open. Lin Dong should be able to clearly see Qing Ye's cock pressed against her vagina. She wondered what Lin Dong felt.
What did Lin Dong feel? He was simply feeling incredibly excited. Seeing the cock between Ying Huanhuan's open legs, Lin Dong's eyes crimsoned slightly. He was finally ready to witness Ying Huanhuan's virginity being taken by another man.
"Hmm..." Ying Huanhuan tilted her head upwards slightly, resting the back of her head on Qing Ye's shoulder. She felt Qing Ye begin to move back and forth from behind her, the shaft of his cock rubbing against her vaginal opening. Waves of intense pleasure flooded her mind, and she had to use her hands again to stifle her moans.
Qing Ye held Ying Huanhuan close to him and began moving her back and forth. Although he was suspending her in the air, she was very light. Qing Ye, a cultivator himself, wouldn't be tired by such a small matter. He was also motivated. It wasn't just Ying Huanhuan who was enjoying herself; he felt comfortable too. His cock moved back and forth beneath the person he loved, and there was still moisture on it, making her vagina feel smooth and tender. This was much more comfortable than Ying Huanhuan's hand movements earlier. He felt the same pleasure in his heart. Ying Huanhuan didn't object to his actions, indicating that she agreed. It was a joy to have sex with the girl he loved, and that was something far more important than physical comfort.
Ying Huanhuan's body swayed as Qing Ye's movements intensified. Her breasts, which had initially curved slightly, now swayed up and down. Although the position was embarrassing for Ying Huanhuan, it was indeed very comfortable. Although the pleasure on her breasts was gone, the pleasure below her body more than made up for it, even more intense. Especially when the sharp corners of the glans scraped against the opening of her vagina, the pleasure was even more intense.
"Hmm?" Ying Huanhuan tilted her head back slightly, glancing at Qing Ye behind her with a hint of confusion. She felt the two hands at the bend of her legs trying to move towards her center, and her legs were slowly coming together. She had to endure the pleasure and exert a little strength to resist the closing of her legs.
Qing Ye was slightly startled when he saw Ying Huanhuan's profile. Ying Huanhuan's face was flushed, her eyes still a little hazy, and her lips were covered with her hand. Even so, she looked incredibly alluring. He quickly recovered, realizing why Ying Huanhuan had turned her head away. He stopped what he was doing and explained, "Huanhuan, it would be more comfortable if you put your legs together."