Ying Huanhuan sat at the table, fiddling with two crystals. These were naturally the short stories her clone had recorded from Qing Tan and Jiang Xue. After the Jiang Xue incident, her clone returned to her main body, not going to Su Rou's side. After all, Ling Qingzhu was there too, and Ying Huanhuan wasn't sure if Ling Qingzhu would accept her unauthorized actions. Therefore, Ying Huanhuan planned to go to Ling Qingzhu later. Her original plan was to record one or two more short stories from Qing Tan and Jiang Xue, but since both of them wanted to drag her into it, this plan had to be shelved.
While Ying Huanhuan was pondering something, a sound came from outside the door. Ying Huanhuan immediately put away the two recording crystals, and a few seconds later, Lin Dong appeared before her.
"Huanhuan, have you decided where to go today?" Lin Dong walked to Ying Huanhuan's side, pulled her into his arms, and asked gently.
"I'm not going. Qing Ye asked me to his house tonight, and I want to rest now," Ying Huanhuan snuggled closer to Lin Dong.
"Oh? Qing Ye actually asked you to his house tonight?"
Hearing this, Lin Dong perked up. After all, ten days had passed since Ying Huanhuan went to fetch his medicine that night, and Qing Ye hadn't made a move in those ten days, leaving Lin Dong speechless.
Ying Huanhuan and Qing Ye had a fight before leaving the sect, and they only slept together three nights ago. During this time, Qing Ye had been holding back. Lin Dong had thought that after Ying Huanhuan returned to the sect, Qing Ye would release all the pent-up desires, but unexpectedly, Qing Ye had disappeared. He could only attribute it to Qing Ye's failed confession to Ying Huanhuan that night, which made Lin Dong sigh slightly.
Although somewhat disappointed, Lin Dong didn't suggest that Ying Huanhuan take the initiative to throw herself at him. He felt it was best to let things happen naturally. Although he was very much looking forward to it, he decided to respect Ying Huanhuan's choice.
"What? It's only been a few days and you already want to see other men ravage me?" Ying Huanhuan looked up from Lin Dong's arms, giving him a disapproving look.
"Hehe," Lin Dong chuckled sheepishly, not denying it.
"Pervert! Green-haired turtle!" Ying Huanhuan said through gritted teeth.
"Ahem, let's not talk about that. Huanhuan, when are you finally going to let me into your body? I've been holding back for so long, and now I can only relieve myself with my hand," Lin Dong asked expectantly, holding Ying Huanhuan close.
"Hmph, just keep it to yourself! I already said you can have me anytime, but after I give myself to you, I won't go looking for other men. You're the one who didn't want me!"
Ying Huanhuan smiled, but spoke with resentment. Seeing Lin Dong shut up after she said this, she retorted fiercely, "Hmph, you big pervert! You just watch other men play with me, watch how Qing Ye does to me tonight, and then go and do it yourself!"
"Hmm? So you mean Huanhuan, you're going to Qing Ye's tonight?" Lin Dong's heart skipped a beat.
"With a perverted husband like you, how could I not go?" Ying Huanhuan blushed and glared at Lin Dong.
Night fell quickly. After dinner and a short rest, Lin Dong and Ying Huanhuan walked hand in hand to Qing Ye's residence. Upon arrival, they separated. Lin Dong sneaked into Qing Ye's house, while Ying Huanhuan knocked on the door.
"Huanhuan, you're here."
Qing Ye opened the door, smiling as he welcomed Ying Huanhuan into the room. After chatting for a while, they got down to business. Qing Ye led Ying Huanhuan to the basement.
Although Ying Huanhuan had been here a few times during her relationship with Qing Ye, she looked around. Although she didn't see him, she knew Lin Dong was definitely hiding here, watching her. After looking around several times without seeing him, Ying Huanhuan gave up searching and walked to the familiar spot in the middle of the black shelf. She knew Qing Ye had brought her here to play a game of restraint. Sure enough, Qing Ye quickly handed her a blindfold.
"Huanhuan, are you really not considering being my partner?" Qing Ye asked after Ying Huanhuan accepted the blindfold.
Ying Huanhuan was slightly taken aback. She didn't know why Qing Ye would suddenly bring up such an awkward question at this moment. She lowered her eyes and replied softly, "I'm sorry, I have someone I like."
"Haha, it's nothing, you can continue," Qing Ye chuckled, hearing the same answer as before. However, a flicker of resentment flashed in his eyes.
Ying Huanhuan gave Qing Ye a strange look. After a pause, she put on the blindfold and stood in the middle of the black frame. Soon after, she felt two black straps bind her hands and legs. After that, she felt a hand slip under her skirt, and as her panties were lifted slightly, a vibrator was inserted. Then she heard someone going upstairs. She knew Qing Ye had gone upstairs to prepare. Every time Qing Ye played this game, he would leave her alone for a while before stimulating her.
The world fell silent instantly, but Ying Huanhuan couldn't calm down. As soon as the sound of people going upstairs stopped, she felt the toy in her lower body begin to bounce, rubbing against her clitoris. Ying Huanhuan's body trembled slightly. In this quiet place, with her vision obstructed and her limbs bound, coupled with the bouncing toy, it only took a short while for Ying Huanhuan to feel aroused. Although she knew this was Qing Ye's residence and no one else would be there, and she had played this game with Qing Ye a few times before, the situation and conditions still made Ying Huanhuan's heart flutter slightly, giving her a sense of excitement.
As time passed, the sounds from the toy on Ying Huanhuan's lower body grew louder and louder. The toy vibrated more and more intensely, and Ying Huanhuan began to bend over, emitting soft, almost imperceptible moans. Although she couldn't see her lower body, she knew her panties were already damp, causing her pretty face to flush slightly. Even though Qing Ye wasn't there, Lin Dong was sure he had seen her.
Just as Ying Huanhuan was thinking of Lin Dong, she heard a sound coming from upstairs, as if someone was descending. Although the sound was only briefly heard and then quickly masked, Ying Huanhuan knew someone was coming down, causing her body to tense slightly. She took the opportunity to adjust her breathing, trying to suppress the alluring sounds.
The silence continued. Several minutes had passed since Ying Huanhuan heard that faint sound, but nothing had happened. Ying Huanhuan wasn't sure if the person who had come down had actually reached her, or if no one had come down at all, and it was just a sound to get her attention. It was even possible that Lin Dong had done it; after all, Lin Dong had done similar things before when Qing Ye had her hidden away. So, with her vision obscured, many unknowns could happen. Ying Huanhuan even felt as if several people were standing in front of her from time to time.
A minute later, Ying Huanhuan's body trembled slightly. She could finally confirm that someone was standing in front of her because she felt her skirt being lifted. And not just once; she quickly felt her skirt being lifted up. Although Ying Huanhuan didn't know exactly where her skirt had been lifted, it certainly no longer covered her undergarments.
Although she couldn't tell whether it was Qing Ye's or Lin Dong's action, Ying Huanhuan's pretty face flushed slightly. She was wearing white lace-trimmed panties tonight, with only the area around her mons pubis partially covered; the rest was almost entirely exposed beneath various lace patterns. While her lower body looked beautiful against the lace, the sight of her snow-white skin through the patterns was undeniably erotic. Even at the partially covered mons pubis, an oval shape was protruding from the panties, vibrating incessantly, seemingly drawing more fluid from Ying Huanhuan's body. Although she couldn't hear any sounds, Ying Huanhuan could almost feel the air around her growing hotter.
Within a minute of feeling her skirt being lifted, Ying Huanhuan felt nothing else amiss. However, after a minute, she felt a hand touch her lower body. The hand first moved along her inner thigh, then pressed against the vibrator, slowly gliding it across her labia. This caused Ying Huanhuan's legs to tremble, but she managed to suppress a moan. Because the hand was imbued with Yuan energy, Ying Huanhuan couldn't distinguish whether it was Lin Dong or Qing Ye making the movement.
The hand beneath Ying Huanhuan merely moved the vibrator slightly before quickly removing it. Less than half a minute later, everything returned to normal, as if nothing had happened. If Ying Huanhuan hadn't felt her skirt still being lifted, she would have thought she was hallucinating.