Three days had passed since Ying Huanhuan escaped Qing Ye's pranks. During these three days, Ying Huanhuan had been avoiding Qing Ye. When outside, if she sensed Qing Ye within a kilometer of her, she would run away. Even inside, she ignored Qing Ye's knocks and calls. Qing Ye certainly didn't dare force his way in, but he still came to Ying Huanhuan's door every morning, noon, and evening to look for her.
"Bang, bang!"
"Huanhuan!"
This afternoon, Qing Ye once again called out to Ying Huanhuan's door. Seeing the closed door before him, Qing Ye felt a pang of regret. He had indeed been a little impatient, which had now irritated Ying Huanhuan. The beauty he used to see every day hadn't been seen in three days. If he hadn't been so eager and reckless, and had taken it step by step, perhaps this wouldn't have happened. Even if he had gotten a little impatient at the end, he shouldn't have let up. If he hadn't been careless or hadn't pulled his fingers out of Ying Huanhuan's vagina, he might have succeeded that night. He secretly hated himself for missing such a great opportunity.
He thought so, but now it had happened. Given the current situation, Qing Ye could only visit Ying Huanhuan every day, trying to apologize and seek her forgiveness. As long as Ying Huanhuan didn't dislike him, he could slowly work things out. But these past few days, he had looked everywhere for Ying Huanhuan but couldn't find her. He knew she was deliberately avoiding him.
"Sigh," Qing Ye sighed. It seemed Ying Huanhuan wasn't home. He could only turn and leave, feeling a little deflated. However, as he thought of Ying Huanhuan's orgasm from his pleasure that night and the drugs he'd used, he regained his composure. He secretly encouraged himself, anticipating the day he could play with Ying Huanhuan's beautiful body again.
Unbeknownst to Qing Ye, his long-desired goddess was lying naked on the bed in the room, being toyed with by a man. She clung to him tightly, her melodious moans echoing through the room, though the protective barrier within prevented them from escaping.
After a long moment, followed by a high-pitched moan, the two men stopped their movements, both breathing heavily in silence. The young woman lay atop the man, savoring the afterglow of her orgasm.
"Huanhuan, you've been hiding from Qing Ye for three days now. Isn't that enough?" Lin Dong whispered, looking at the girl lying on top of him. That night, after Ying Huanhuan ran out, he followed suit, and it took him a long time to comfort the girl.
"Hmph, just a few days, and you want me to be with another man again!" Ying Huanhuan looked at Lin Dong with a hint of feigned anger.
"Hehe, I wonder who opened their legs for another man that night?" Lin Dong smirked at Ying Huanhuan, groping her as he spoke.
"You, you still say, I, I just pushed too hard in the front and couldn't pull back," Ying Huanhuan said to Lin Dong with a red face, punching his chest. Ying Huanhuan was still embarrassed about that incident. After all, although she had been awake for Qing Ye's toy with her body the last few nights, in Qing Ye's eyes, she was asleep, so it didn't matter if he didn't know. But on the night of masturbation, Qing Ye not only saw what she did, but also let him toy with her body from behind because she failed to resist, and she even spread her legs for him to play with.
"Setting aside this, when do you plan to see Qing Ye?" Lin Dong grabbed Ying Huanhuan's hands and asked with a sly smile.
"Hmph, pervert! You just want your woman to be toyed with by other men!" Ying Huanhuan pouted, then leaned against Lin Dong's chest, as if deep in thought. After a while, she looked at Lin Dong seriously and said, "First, answer a few questions of mine. Don't hide anything from me. Then I'll decide what to do next."
"Uh, what do you want to ask?" Lin Dong was surprised by Ying Huanhuan's words, but he looked at her seriously nonetheless.
"Do you really want me to do that with someone else?" Ying Huanhuan stared at Lin Dong intently.
"Yeah," Lin Dong nodded.
"Then why did you crawl into the closet?"
"Uh, well..." Lin Dong looked at Ying Huanhuan awkwardly. He hadn't expected her to ask such a question, and for a moment, he didn't know how to respond.
"Answer truthfully!" Ying Huanhuan glared at Lin Dong.
Under Ying Huanhuan's threatening gaze, Lin Dong confessed his initial lack of excitement, followed by a newfound feeling with Su Rou, and then, after hiding in the closet, the unusual excitement he felt. He told Ying Huanhuan everything, then felt a bit embarrassed as Ying Huanhuan's eyes grew increasingly strange.
"You're really starting to get weird," Ying Huanhuan said, looking at Lin Dong strangely.
"Ahaha," Lin Dong scratched his head, unsure of what to say.
For a long time, Ying Huanhuan remained silent, and Lin Dong didn't interrupt her. He wasn't sure if Ying Huanhuan would approve of his new hobby; it was indeed a bit perverse for him.
"One last question," Ying Huanhuan asked again.
Lin Dong also looked at Ying Huanhuan, waiting for her final question.
"No matter what happens to me in the future, you won't despise me, will you?" Ying Huanhuan said, looking at Lin Dong with a hint of worry. Although Lin Dong's previous words and actions hadn't shown any disdain, and had instead been full of encouragement and praise, and Lin Dong's excited eyes always showed it, Ying Huanhuan still felt a little worried.
"No, how could I despise you? I was the one who made you do this. If I were to say I despise you, I'd definitely despise myself," Lin Dong said softly, hugging Ying Huanhuan.
"Well, let me think about it," Ying Huanhuan replied, receiving Lin Dong's affirmative response. She continued to lie on top of her, quietly pondering.
The two of them embraced naked, Ying Huanhuan quietly pondering something. Lin Dong didn't bother her, waiting for her decision. After all, she was the one involved. However, he was still a little nervous. After all, this was a matter of whether he could satisfy his new hobby, so deep down, Lin Dong still hoped Ying Huanhuan would accept it.
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"I can continue," Ying Huanhuan finally said after an hour.
"Really?" Lin Dong was also a little surprised. He didn't expect Ying Huanhuan to agree.
"But I have a few conditions. I'll only continue if you agree to them," Ying Huanhuan added.
"What are the conditions?" Lin Dong looked at Ying Huanhuan in confusion.
"First, no matter what I do, you can't object."
"Um, this..." Lin Dong hesitated.
"Do you agree?" Ying Huanhuan looked at Lin Dong seriously.
"I agree." Lin Dong thought for a moment and nodded.
"Okay, second, I want some control over the formation."
"Control over the formation? What do you want to do?" Lin Dong asked again, puzzled.
"Will you give it to me?" Ying Huanhuan didn't explain, looking as if he wouldn't accept it unless you gave it to me.
"Give it, give it," Lin Dong had no choice but to agree. Although he didn't know what Ying Huanhuan was up to, it wouldn't hurt to give it to her. Lin Dong felt Ying Huanhuan wouldn't harm him anyway.
"Third, from today on, you're not allowed to do anything to me without my consent," Ying Huanhuan said slyly, gazing at Lin Dong with a smile.
"Eh? Can we discuss this? Are you trying to suffocate me to death?" The previous parts were fine, but this one put Lin Dong in a difficult position.
"No negotiation!" Ying Huanhuan said firmly.
"But..."
"No buts. Just tell me whether you agree or not."
"Alright," Lin Dong finally succumbed to Ying Huanhuan's coercion and his own desires, and agreed to Ying Huanhuan's terms.
"Okay, that's all I can think of right now. We'll talk later," Ying Huanhuan said with a smile.
"Anything else in the future?" Lin Dong's face twitched, and he smiled bitterly.
"I don't know, but what if I think of something?" Ying Huanhuan smiled and blinked.
Seeing Ying Huanhuan's expression, Lin Dong's lust was aroused again. However, just as he was about to make a move, Ying Huanhuan stopped him. The reason was simple: she disagreed with the agreement and forbade it. Lin Dong had no choice but to suppress his burgeoning desire for the sake of future events and embraced Ying Huanhuan as he went to sleep.
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