After so much time, Qing Ye was starting to feel a longing. Although he'd spent the past month playing with Ying Huanhuan's body, he wanted more than just that; he wanted other men to see, touch, and have sex with her. While the latter two were unrealistic right now, he could manage the first. He'd tried it last time and was very satisfied; he enjoyed the feeling. However, after almost being discovered by Ying Huanhuan last time, he was a little timid. But deep down, he still desperately wanted it and was gradually becoming restless. He was a little scared, but what did it matter? Hadn't he been scared when he drugged Ying Huanhuan in the first place?
He still did it, and now he had Ying Huanhuan's body and her. So what was wrong with doing it again?
Moreover, Qing Ye felt that Ying Huanhuan's feelings for him were quite strong, so he decided to start his new plan today, using a month's anniversary to mark the beginning of the next phase.
As Qing Ye chatted and laughed with Ying Huanhuan, he glanced at her delicate body hidden beneath her clothes. His smile, though seemingly ordinary, held a hint of wickedness and lewdness upon closer inspection.
"Hiss..."
Ying Huanhuan heard a gasp. She turned her head and saw a person behind her to her right picking herbs from under a tree in front of him. However, the person stopped halfway through their reach, and Ying Huanhuan felt that their gaze had been slightly averted when she looked over. She tilted her head, thinking, but couldn't recall anything particularly unusual.
"Huanhuan, why did you stop?"
Qing Ye asked Ying Huanhuan. He had also seen her turn her head and knew that the person beside her seemed to have attracted her attention. Although it didn't seem like a serious problem, Qing Ye was still worried that Ying Huanhuan would notice something. His current task was to divert her attention and cover for the other person. Therefore, Qing Ye took the initiative to talk to Ying Huanhuan, trying to draw her attention back to him.
"Ah, it's nothing," Ying Huanhuan replied, unaware of what had happened. She didn't realize Qing Ye was trying to distract her, so she instinctively turned back to answer Qing Ye's question.
"Nothing? Let's continue," Qing Ye said.
"Okay," Ying Huanhuan nodded, her attention indeed drawn away as Qing Ye had expected.
As the person inhaled, Lin Dong glanced over. Although Qing Ye's actions seemed dangerous and troublesome—after all, they weren't acquaintances, and the uncertainty was too high—it was fine if the person who saw it just glanced at it. The real danger was someone reporting it, which would cause serious problems. However, he couldn't drive these people away; after all, the purpose was for others to see. If he chased away the guests, what was the point of showing them off?
Furthermore, Lin Dong didn't really want it to end so easily. Frankly, Lin Dong found it quite interesting. He'd never done anything like this before. Even before entering the spiritual world, Lin Dong had no intention of wearing a hat (i.e., being a virgin). Even after entering, the only person he'd done this with was Qing Tan. So, Lin Dong still found it very novel and didn't want it to end so soon. Fortunately, under Qing Ye's enticement, Ying Huanhuan didn't notice anything amiss, and Lin Dong breathed a slight sigh of relief.
Relieved, Lin Dong turned his gaze back to Ying Huanhuan. He pondered for a moment, because when Ying Huanhuan turned around, her clothes weren't transparent from the back; they were intact. Therefore, Lin Dong didn't know if the clothes were only transparent from the back, or if this was a feature that could be adjusted. However, he couldn't figure it out just by looking, so he could only continue observing.
Lin Dong finished his thoughts and refocused his attention on Ying Huanhuan. He continued watching the scene where the stranger had gasped. Now, behind Ying Huanhuan, it was no longer a matter of seeing her undergarments through her clothes; her entire back was exposed, her snow-white skin completely transparent. Her clothes were almost entirely see-through, revealing the area beneath her skirt. Most of her back was no longer covered, though a pink strap still connected her to her sides. Her lower body was less obscured; white stockings covered her rounded legs, while her crotch was partially concealed by white lace trim and undergarments covering most of her buttocks. From behind, Ying Huanhuan appeared almost naked, wearing only stockings and undergarments, a sight that stirred the imagination.
"Sigh..." Lin Dong sighed slightly at the sight. He regretted making Ying Huanhuan wear garter stockings. Without them and the white lace trim around her crotch, wouldn't Ying Huanhuan be able to reveal more of herself?
No wonder Qing Ye seemed a little strange when she first saw Ying Huanhuan in garter stockings. But looking at it now, it doesn't seem so bad. Although the beautiful view of her snow-white buttocks exposed only by her panties is gone, the scene of seeing her pink panties through the white lace trim is quite nice. It's a mixed bag, I suppose.
Seeing that he had already attracted a few people, Qing Ye led Ying Huanhuan deeper into the mountains. After the previous incident where he lifted Ying Huanhuan's skirt, and the fright they'd just experienced, Qing Ye had learned his lesson. He didn't intend to let more people see them. Although there were only a few people now, they were still people, and that was enough. He simply wanted to expose the girl he liked, Ying Huanhuan, to others. Therefore, whether there were many or few people, he could get excited. Although more people would also make him more excited, it was safer to have fewer people. This way, he could satisfy his pleasure while reducing some unknown risks—a win-win situation, wasn't it?
As Ying Huanhuan and Qing Ye ventured deeper into the mountains, those who had been working also set off as desired. Young and middle-aged alike, married and unmarried, all were drawn to beauty. Moreover, Lin Dong's adjustment of the grand formation had already stirred up considerable lust among the people of this world towards their beloved women, and these people were no exception. Although they didn't know why Ying Huanhuan's back was exposed, it didn't diminish their desire to peek. Besides, they were hoping to see more; after all, when they first saw Ying Huanhuan's back, it was just that her clothes were somewhat transparent.
Now it was only completely transparent, so even though they didn't know if the transparency would continue, they felt that the beautiful girl with her exposed back was worth their time and anticipation. Therefore, the few people present secretly hid. Having lived in this mountain forest for decades, they knew where it was easy to conceal themselves.
Lin Dong found it somewhat amusing to see the herb gatherers suddenly transform into something resembling assassins. However, these people were clearly experienced in the mountains; Lin Dong quickly lost sight of them. If he hadn't specifically used his mental power to search, he wouldn't have detected them at all. Ying Huanhuan probably wouldn't have seen them either, since she wouldn't know someone was sneaking around, and she wouldn't casually use her mental power to probe her surroundings. Even a simple sensory perception would only detect someone nearby. But given Qing Ye's repeated emphasis on the frequent herb gathering here, unless she investigated closely, she would likely just assume these people were herb gatherers. Lin Dong nodded slightly; it seemed Qing Ye had spent considerable time preparing for this opportunity, considering the terrain, the people, the verbal hints, and the strategy of diverting attention in case of an accident. It seemed she had come prepared.
Qing Ye led Ying Huanhuan deeper into the forest, while Lin Dong and his group, who had been spying, stealthily followed behind. The two groups walked like this for about fifteen minutes, each looking radiant.
Ying Huanhuan naturally loved the environment; after all, the mountains and water were beautiful. Although people occasionally gathered herbs nearby, this was simply part of the local scenery, so Ying Huanhuan didn't care. She was more interested in her surroundings. As for Qing Ye, unless something unexpected happened, Ying Huanhuan already considered him her guide, appreciating the scenery under his guidance.