"Huanhuan, it's down here," Qing Ye said, pointing to a mountain below after flying for more than ten minutes.
"Mmm," Ying Huanhuan nodded. She followed Qing Ye's descent.
Just as Ying Huanhuan landed, Qing Ye grabbed her hand, and her teasing voice reached her ear: "Huanhuan, you rushed over so quickly, did you want it?"
"No way," Ying Huanhuan said without blushing. She hadn't rushed over for what Qing Ye said; she just wanted to get back to Lin Dong's side as soon as possible. Although the drug's effects were still strong—just a touch was enough to arouse her—after so much time to adjust, Ying Huanhuan wasn't embarrassed anymore. She tried to pull her hand away from Qing Ye's grasp, but couldn't. She gave up.
"Hehe, no, no," Qing Ye chuckled mischievously upon hearing Ying Huanhuan's reply. He assumed she was just shy, but that wasn't his focus right now. Having just exposed Ying Huanhuan and experienced the thrill of revealing his beloved girl to another man, Qing Ye was itching for release. Looking at Ying Huanhuan's body now ignited his desire, so he said to her, "Huanhuan, let's begin."
"Begin?" Ying Huanhuan asked疑惑地, then she understood what Qing Ye meant. Her bright eyes widened instantly, staring at Qing Ye in astonishment. "Right here?"
"Yes, right here," Qing Ye said confidently.
"But isn't this the outskirts?" Ying Huanhuan asked incredulously.
"It is the outskirts, but there's no one else here, and doesn't this create a different kind of feeling?" Qing Ye replied.
"But..." Ying Huanhuan was still a little hesitant. Although she had been out having fun before, it was with Lin Dong then, but this time it was with another man. She had originally thought Qing Ye would take her to some small house on the mountain, but she hadn't expected Qing Ye to suggest going outside directly.
"It's okay, Huanhuan, trust me, there's no one around." Qing Ye had checked, and there was no one around. Even if there were houses nearby, he didn't want to hold back any longer. He wanted Ying Huanhuan now, so after speaking to her, he pulled her into his arms. Then, his other hand, which wasn't holding her, went directly to her lower body, pressing against her panties, which were slightly damp with her juices. He whispered in her ear, "Huanhuan, right here, look, you're all wet."
"Mmm..." The touch on her vulva made Ying Huanhuan's face turn red. Although the pleasure of holding hands had made her somewhat accustomed to it, being touched on her vulva was still unbearable. So, her fair face quickly turned pink, and when she heard Qing Ye say she was wet... Afterwards, she glared at Qing Ye, thinking to herself, "Don't you know why I'm wet?"
After glaring at Qing Ye, Ying Huanhuan released her spiritual energy. Just as Qing Ye had said, there was no one on the entire mountain. She felt slightly relieved. Although she wasn't particularly keen on it, if Lin Dong wanted to see, it didn't seem like a big problem for her and Qing Ye to have some fun in the wild. And Lin Dong definitely wanted to see, so after thinking for a moment, Ying Huanhuan said, "Whatever you want."
"Haha, let's continue then," Qing Ye laughed when he heard Ying Huanhuan's tacit agreement. His lust made him unwilling to hold back any longer. Even if Ying Huanhuan refused, he would use forceful methods to make her submit. Of course, it would be even better if Ying Huanhuan herself agreed, even if it was just tacit consent.
Ying Huanhuan didn't answer Qing Ye's question. She turned her head to the side, trying to find Lin Dong, but couldn't locate him. At this moment, Qing Ye released her hand and instead grasped her left breast, while his other hand remained inside Ying Huanhuan's skirt, gently stroking her mons pubis. Because the pollen she had inhaled was still taking effect, after only a few strokes, Ying Huanhuan felt her panties were already soaked with her own vaginal fluid. Then, Qing Ye suddenly stopped.
"Huanhuan, let's add a little something," Qing Ye whispered in Ying Huanhuan's ear.
Ying Huanhuan turned her head slightly, glancing at Qing Ye out of the corner of her eye, and asked, "What do you want to add?"
"Huanhuan, how about you put on a blindfold and a toy handcuffs here? That would add more fun and excitement," Qing Ye suggested.
Ying Huanhuan thought for a moment. Since she was going to give it to Qing Ye anyway, adding a little something wouldn't hurt, so she said, "Okay."
"That's great!" Qing Ye exclaimed happily when Ying Huanhuan agreed so readily. He quickly took the blindfold and toy handcuffs out of his storage bag and put them on her.
Although Qing Ye and Ying Huanhuan had played like this a few times before, it felt different being outside. At home, it was just a basement, but outside, in a larger environment, the experience was definitely different. Qing Ye hadn't expected their first time playing outdoors with Ying Huanhuan to be so enjoyable.
After being blindfolded, Ying Huanhuan felt strange. Just as Qing Ye had thought, playing like this at home was completely different from playing outside. Although she had just used her mental senses to know that there was no one on the mountain, the feeling was still very peculiar with the blindfold on. Even though she knew no one was there, she subconsciously felt someone was watching her. This feeling became even more pronounced after Qing Ye's hand left her body. The forest wasn't as silent as in the basement; even the slightest breeze would cause the leaves to rustle, a sound that was normally perfectly normal but now sounded very strange. However, although it was a little odd, it didn't affect Ying Huanhuan too much.
After Qing Ye removed her hand, Ying Huanhuan waited a moment, but didn't sense Qing Ye's next move. She knew Qing Ye just wanted to play around. After a moment's thought, she reluctantly moved forward. However, because her eyes were covered, she raised her arms. Since her hands were handcuffed with toy handcuffs, she swung them left and right, slowly groping forward step by step. She tried to find something to lean on, because no matter how much Qing Ye played, she would need to rest, and support was necessary. However, perhaps due to bad luck, although she was in a forest, the direction she chose had relatively few trees, and she couldn't find a single tree after a minute or two.
Ying Huanhuan walked for another minute or so before finally touching a tree. She leaned against it, a slight sigh of relief washing over her, as if the tree were a source of comfort. Just as she relaxed, a hand touched her buttocks. The sudden movement startled her slightly: "Ah!"
However, the surprise was fleeting. Ying Huanhuan quickly realized it was Qing Ye who had made the move. Otherwise, who would use their Yuan energy to wrap their hand and touch her?
Ying Huanhuan felt the hand slowly grow from a few fingers to a full hand covering her buttocks. Another hand followed, and soon both hands were on her buttocks, palms pressed firmly against her rounded bottom. Then, the fingers began to slowly contract and relax, the palms circling gently, kneading her buttocks.
Behind Ying Huanhuan stood Qing Ye. Although he was already eager to have her, and wanted to immediately take her, the opportunity to play outside was rare, and he wanted to experience Ying Huanhuan in as many ways as possible, not just directly. Therefore, he was restraining his lust as he caressed Ying Huanhuan's buttocks. However, his patience was far less than before, or rather, the stimulation he had just received was far more intense than he had imagined, causing him dissatisfaction with this slow pace. He subconsciously began to speed up his actions slightly.
After caressing Ying Huanhuan's snowy buttocks a few times, Qing Ye slowly released his grip, moving his hands upwards from either side, gliding over her slender waist until he reached her chest. His hands then cupped her breasts from behind, kneading them with slightly more force than before. Although it was only through her clothes, Qing Ye had gained some understanding of Ying Huanhuan's body after playing with her for so long. His fingers pressed against the tips of her breasts, but due to the use of Yuan energy to isolate them, and without the aid of the potion, Qing Ye couldn't elicit a strong reaction from Ying Huanhuan; her face only flushed slightly more than before.
As for Ying Huanhuan, who usually didn't react much to his teasing, he felt something was missing in his current excitement. Qing Ye thought that after playing with her for so long, her body should have warmed up a bit, and she should have a stronger reaction to his teasing. But now, it was as if nothing had happened; she only blushed slightly. This made Qing Ye even more anxious. He didn't want to continue playing with Ying Huanhuan's breasts. He released her breasts and returned his hands to her lower body, reaching her knees and grabbing her skirt, then lifting it up to her waist.
Looking at Ying Huanhuan's slightly damp panties from behind, the dampness didn't cool Qing Ye's heart; instead, it made him even hotter. He had originally planned to caress her buttocks a little more, but now he directly pulled down Ying Huanhuan's panties and inserted his fingers directly into her vagina.