Although Ying Huanhuan's legs were tightly clamped together, Qing Ye didn't mind. Lubricated by the liquid, he simply squeezed gently, and his fingers slipped between her legs. He began to stroke her vagina through her panties. Because the panties were already very thin and soaked, Qing Ye could easily control the shape of Ying Huanhuan's vagina. He teased the entrance to her vagina while circling the shape of her vagina, making Ying Huanhuan feel extremely comfortable.
"Hmm..." Ying Huanhuan was now also feeling the pleasure emanating from her body, her eyes gleaming with a hint of seduction, but she still covered her mouth to prevent herself from making any loud noises. However, as if she had suddenly thought of something, her head, which had been tilted to the right, turned again. Upon seeing the fiery gaze in the closet, her face flushed again, and she lowered her head briefly, but immediately raised it again.
She then tilted her body slightly to the left, facing the closet, and, enduring the erosion of pleasure, slowly opened her tightly closed legs. The wider they opened, the more pronounced the blush on Ying Huanhuan's face became. She stopped only when she felt it was enough, and tilted her head to the right again, not daring to look at the gaze in the closet that grew increasingly intense as her thighs opened. However, she still exerted a stream of spiritual power to prevent her skirt from falling between her legs, allowing the person in the closet to see more clearly while also ensuring that Qing Ye wouldn't see anything.
Lin Dong had been enjoying watching Ying Huanhuan being toyed with by Qing Ye. His lower body had already been aroused. Seeing Qing Ye's hand reach down, his eyes lit up. Even after Qing Ye's hand reached up her skirt, Ying Huanhuan didn't seem to stop him. Then, Lin Dong felt a mixture of jealousy and pleasure. Watching Qing Ye lift Ying Huanhuan's skirt, Lin Dong felt a surge of excitement. Especially after Qing Ye was about to lift her skirt, Lin Dong could see Ying Huanhuan's soaked panties.
He felt a surge of jealousy and pleasure. He felt jealous because Ying Huanhuan had drawn so much fluid so quickly from other men, compared to how quickly she had drawn fluid from him. Although he knew it was the drugs, he still felt jealous. He also felt pleasure because Ying Huanhuan had drawn so much fluid so quickly from other men. Watching his wife moan softly beneath another man was Lin Dong's current passion. Even though it hadn't reached the level he'd like to see, watching Ying Huanhuan slowly accepting the toy made him incredibly excited.
However, just as Lin Dong was waiting for Qing Ye to lift up Ying Huanhuan's skirt and tease the secret garden that once belonged only to him, he saw Ying Huanhuan push her skirt down. This made the excited Lin Dong a little disappointed, but he was immediately excited again when Qing Ye's hand slipped under Ying Huanhuan's skirt. However, he felt a little disappointed when he realized that he couldn't see what was going on inside. Then, when he saw Ying Huanhuan grab Qing Ye's hand from under her skirt, he wanted to know what was going on under Ying Huanhuan's skirt.
Ying Huanhuan actually grabbed Qing Ye's hand, but he couldn't see it. This made Lin Dong a little anxious. However, he got the answer he wanted. He saw Ying Huanhuan whisper something and then let go of Qing Ye's hand. Then he saw Ying Huanhuan's "mmm" sounds getting louder, and he also saw that Ying Huanhuan's skirt was occasionally pushed up by Qing Ye's hand, which made his eyes hot again.
Lin Dong could only stare blankly as Qing Ye repeatedly lifted a small part of Ying Huanhuan's skirt, unable to see what was happening inside. Although somewhat disappointed, Lin Dong remained excited. He didn't know whether Qing Ye's hand was scratching her vagina through her panties or reaching inside to play with her directly. Regardless, Ying Huanhuan's lower body was already compromised. She had accepted having a man other than him touch her most private parts, and this excited Lin Dong immensely. Although he couldn't see what was going on under her skirt, he still gazed at Ying Huanhuan's lower body with burning passion.
However, before Lin Dong could watch for long, he found Ying Huanhuan looking at him, which made Lin Dong suddenly feel embarrassed. After all, he was watching his wife being played with by others, and he was watching so excitedly. However, he immediately found that Ying Huanhuan was looking at him shyly, and her body was slightly turned towards him. Just when Lin Dong was still a little embarrassed, he immediately turned from embarrassment to surprise because of Ying Huanhuan's work, and finally became extremely excited, because he saw Ying Huanhuan opening her legs for him.
He didn't expect Ying Huanhuan to open her legs for him to see her being played with by other men. As he played with her lower body, her legs gradually opened wider, and Ying Huanhuan's lower body gradually came into Lin Dong's sight. The soaked panties reappeared in Lin Dong's sight, and now there was a man's hand on them, scratching his wife's vagina. Coupled with Ying Huanhuan's shy expression, it further stimulated Lin Dong's inner desire. However, Lin Dong also felt deeply moved. After all, Ying Huanhuan had suppressed her inner shyness and opened her legs for him, allowing him to watch her being toyed with. It was not easy for her to do this for him.
Lin Dong also watched from the closet as Ying Huanhuan sat next to another man, one hand rubbing her breasts, exposed by her long-removed top, while the other hand reached under her skirt, caressing her lower body. Ying Huanhuan, despite her shy expression, allowed the man to freely rub her breasts and spread her legs for him, allowing him to watch her lower body being toyed with. He could also see the hands on his wife's breasts and lower body speeding up.
Qing Ye had no idea that Ying Huanhuan was spreading her legs for Lin Dong in the closet to see. He assumed she was enjoying herself and was spreading her legs to make it easier for him to play with her. Qing Ye interpreted this as Ying Huanhuan's encouragement, believing she was too shy to speak out, and could only express her pleasure in this way. This delighted Qing Ye, and so his movements quickened.
To live up to Ying Huanhuan's silent encouragement, Qing Ye wanted to make her even more comfortable. His right hand on Ying Huanhuan's upper body skillfully rubbed her snow-white flesh, teasing the bright red buds. Meanwhile, his middle finger on Ying Huanhuan's lower body curved slightly, resting on the outer edge of her panties before pushing inward.
"Mmmmm..." Qing Ye's stimulation caused Ying Huanhuan to arch her body forward, her legs tensing slightly. If she hadn't had the foresight to use her spiritual power to prevent her legs from closing, the scenery beneath her would have been lost to Lin Dong's eyes.
Now, Ying Huanhuan felt a small finger inserted into her vagina, still covered by a layer of soaked cloth. The finger was still slowly advancing inside her vagina, and the soaked cloth was rubbing against the delicate flesh inside her vagina. Although there was a layer of cloth between them, due to the effect of the medicine, Ying Huanhuan could still clearly feel Qing Ye's finger drilling into her vagina. Intense pleasure continued to radiate from her body, and the strange feeling of the cloth scraping against the tender flesh inside her vagina caused her to moan softly.
Qing Ye, feeling his fingers gradually being encased, smiled wickedly. Although Ying Huanhuan had prevented him from reaching inside her panties and directly touching her vagina, nor from entering directly from the inside, he refused to give up. Since he couldn't enter from the inside, he could do it from the outside. Furthermore, Ying Huanhuan was wearing silk panties, thin and soft, already soaked with her own nectar, so Qing Ye easily pushed them into her vagina. He felt the nectar growing as his fingers pushed deeper, some even seeping through the panties and soaking his fingers.
Soon, half of Qing Ye's finger, along with part of the panties, disappeared into Ying Huanhuan's vagina. Only then did Qing Ye stop and not advance any further. Lin Dong, in the closet, watched Ying Huanhuan's lower body. As some of the panties had entered her vagina, they had gathered towards the center, and he could even see some of the labia, which made him swallow.
"Hmm..." Feeling half a finger inside her, Ying Huanhuan couldn't help but shudder. The tender flesh of her vagina contracted and squeezed the foreign object inside. She hadn't expected that she hadn't been able to defend herself, allowing Qing Ye to penetrate her. Furthermore, she had spread her legs for Lin Dong to see clearly, and a strange pleasure surged within her.