Early in the morning, as sunlight streamed into the house, Lin Dong gradually awoke. He opened his hazy eyes and was greeted by the sleeping face of a young girl, defenseless in his arms, her mouth slightly open, exhaling a little warm air. Looking at the girl's sleeping face, Lin Dong stroked her hair.
But the good times didn't last long. Before Lin Dong could even touch her for a few seconds, his eyes widened. The left shoulder strap of the girl's pajamas slowly rose, dropping down to her arm, revealing half of her snow-white breasts. Because she wasn't wearing any undergarments, Lin Dong could even see a hint of alluring pink at the edge of her pajamas. Her lower body, with one leg lifted, had also lifted her nightgown, revealing Ying Huanhuan's pink panties. Perhaps because the panties were thin, a hint of black could still be seen through them.
Ying Huanhuan's alluring appearance aroused Lin Dong. His cock, already erect from the morning, grew even more erect, almost threatening to burst through his pants. Lin Dong licked his lips as he watched Ying Huanhuan. He'd been holding back for a long time. In the past, after Qing Ye had finished, he'd been able to release his lust on her. But now, due to Ying Huanhuan's "ban," he'd been stoic for a long time. Especially since Ying Huanhuan had shyly opened her legs for him last night, letting him watch her climax as another man played with her, Lin Dong had been feeling itchy.
"Maybe I could do it secretly, like Qing Ye did, while Huanhuan was asleep..." Lin Dong looked at Ying Huanhuan's sleeping face, remembering the night Qing Ye had toyed with her. A flicker of desire welled up in his once bright eyes. Even though Ying Huanhuan wouldn't let him touch her, as long as she didn't find out, it would be fine. As long as she didn't know, he'd never done it.
As he thought about it, Lin Dong's right hand slowly reached towards Ying Huanhuan. Just before it touched, he paused, but only for a moment before his lust overtook him. Finally, his palm crossed the final distance, grasping the exposed half of Ying Huanhuan's breast. Feeling the familiar softness in his hand, Lin Dong felt a surge of excitement, and he began to slowly rub the soft flesh.
"Hmm..." A faint sound escaped Ying Huanhuan's lips, causing Lin Dong's body to suddenly stiffen. He felt as if he was completely still, afraid to move. However, upon realizing it was just Ying Huanhuan's whisper, Lin Dong breathed a sigh of relief. He had never imagined that one day he would be so apprehensive even to touch his own wife. However, after confirming that Ying Huanhuan hadn't woken up, his courage grew again. His left hand, resting on the bed, reached out towards the sleeping Ying Huanhuan, gently grasping her other breast. Then, his two hands began to slowly move.
To avoid waking Ying Huanhuan, Lin Dong could only carefully rub the treasure in his hands, fearing he might accidentally wake its owner. Although he could only play with it gently, Lin Dong's heart was filled with excitement. For anyone who had been pent up, even a little release would be extremely comfortable. Seeing that Ying Huanhuan hadn't woken up, Lin Dong extended two fingers from each hand. His left hand accurately pinched Ying Huanhuan's nipple, which was hidden within her pajamas. With his right hand, he gently lifted the nipple from the edge of the clothes and pinched it with his fingers.
Lin Dong felt a surge of pleasure as his hands kneaded and squeezed through her clothes. He toyed with Ying Huanhuan's snow-white breasts with ease. Soon, he heard faint moans from her, which brought a smile to his face. He secretly played with the girl's body without her knowledge, making her moan continuously and even bringing her to orgasm. This kind of stealth brought a unique and unusual pleasure. I imagine Qing Ye felt the same way back then.
Lin Dong pondered this, his hands never pausing. Their movements were gentle yet skillful, each one drawing a soft moan from Ying Huanhuan. Gradually, he felt the red bean in his hand begin to harden, until it was fully erect. Only then did Lin Dong slowly release his hand. Looking at the woman before him, fully erect, and the woman with a bulge in her pajamas, a wicked smile crossed his face. His left hand once again found the snow-white breast still covered by her pajamas, while his right hand slowly reached down to Ying Huanhuan's body. He lowered his head and gently took the exposed red bean into his mouth.
"Hmm..." Lin Dong's stimulation also caused Ying Huanhuan to let out her first proper moan of the morning. After the moan subsided, Lin Dong's right hand also reached under Ying Huanhuan's body. He didn't even bother to lift her skirt. Ying Huanhuan's legs had already done the job for him. His hand naturally slipped through her panties and touched Ying Huanhuan's vagina. Qing Ye had done the same thing a few nights ago, and Ying Huanhuan hadn't woken up then. Presumably, it would be the same now. Because of this thought, Lin Dong dared to do it.
When Lin Dong touched the still slightly moist vagina, he felt a slight pang of pain inside. Even though he was very familiar with Ying Huanhuan's body and had excellent technique, having quickly aroused her, Ying Huanhuan's lower body was still only slightly damp, far from the level of Qing Ye, where one touch revealed a considerable amount of moisture. Although he knew in his heart that Qing Ye was able to do so because of the potion, and that in reality, Qing Ye was just a younger brother, not even on the same level as him, it still made Lin Dong feel a little annoyed. After all, this younger brother had actually made his wife so pleasurable, so wet so quickly.
However, he quickly put the thought aside. With a beautiful woman in his arms, one hand soft and the other holding her vagina, how could he possibly be distracted? Now all he needed to do was comfort himself while also ensuring the comfort of the girl in his arms. After putting aside all distractions, Lin Dong continued his movements, playing with her snow-white breasts, licking her nipples, and scratching her vaginal opening. Soon, he noticed that his right hand was gradually becoming wet. He paused, then withdrew his hand from her panties, curling his fingers, hooking the top of her panties and pulling them downwards.
To avoid getting Ying Huanhuan's panties wet, Lin Dong had no choice but to remove them, cleaning them up before helping her put them back on. However, just as he pulled the panties down a little, about to expose her tender pink pussy, he felt the panties being clamped tightly in his hands, preventing him from pulling them down easily. The moans in his ears also disappeared without a trace. Lin Dong blinked, staring at the white woman before him. His mind was overwhelmed by lust, and now he remembered that Qing Ye had given Ying Huanhuan tea every day to help her sleep peacefully. And back then, Qing Ye had been playing with her body while she was half asleep, while he was now playing with her body as she was about to wake up.
"Ahahaha..." He slowly raised his head, looking awkwardly at the girl, her face flushed and smiling. He had been caught playing with her body, and she had caught him in the act. He immediately felt a bit embarrassed: "Um... Good morning..."
"Lin Dong..." The girl, still blushing and smiling, spoke each word with a slight sway in her voice.
Lin Dong's face flushed. Seeing Ying Huanhuan about to pounce on him, he immediately stood up and rushed out of the room. The girl followed him out, but after feeling a bit cool outside, she remembered her disheveled state, her breasts exposed, her panties half-removed, and her pajamas slightly transparent, allowing a faint glimpse of a dark figure beneath her skirt. There was also a very noticeable bulge on the right side of her pajamas. She immediately retreated back into the room in embarrassment. Fortunately, no one else was nearby, otherwise they would have witnessed this erotic scene early in the morning.
A short while later, Lin Dong returned to the house. He couldn't possibly not come back, so he obediently returned. Since he had already done what he had to face, he arrived at the front of the house and slowly opened the door. He saw Ying Huanhuan sitting in a chair. Ying Huanhuan, upon seeing Lin Dong enter, stared at him expressionlessly.
"Um, Huanhuan, I..." Lin Dong entered, seeing Ying Huanhuan's expressionless face, and hurriedly tried to apologize.
Before Lin Dong could finish, Ying Huanhuan finished her words: "If I catch you touching me without my consent again, I will never let another man touch me again."
"Uh." Hearing Ying Huanhuan's words, Lin Dong froze for a moment. This threat made him feel a little awkward. In the past, he would have shrugged off such words and wished she would stay away from other men. But with his new hobby, it became his weakness. Furthermore, Ying Huanhuan had already agreed to let other men have sex with her. It wouldn't be long before he'd see her moaning under someone else's lap. If this was the end, Lin Dong would have nowhere to cry. So he could only nod vigorously at Ying Huanhuan, indicating that he wouldn't do it again.