The once quiet room became a bit more erotic with the presence of the three people, each in a different state of mind. One was enjoying the pleasure of toying with the woman he loved, one was enjoying the pleasure of having his body toyed with by someone else, and one was enjoying the excitement of having someone toyed with his lover. "Ah..." Soon after, Ying Huanhuan felt the pleasure building up in her body reach its peak. Although she tried her best to hold it back, she couldn't control it. She trembled slightly, and a warm current built up in her lower abdomen. Then, with the peak, it burst out, hitting the flesh pillar at the entrance. The orgasmic pleasure also spread to her mind.
"Hmm," Qing Ye let out a low growl as Ying Huanhuan reached her climax. He also increased his speed, until his body was tightly fused with the beauty beneath him.
After hearing Qing Ye's low growl, Ying Huanhuan felt the cock beneath her accelerate its movement. Qing Ye's crotch then pressed against her buttocks. She then felt the cock resting on her vagina swell slightly, and the part adjacent to her vaginal opening surged, as if transporting something. She then felt the transported substance erupt from the umbrella-shaped tip. She then felt the substance spurting out of the cock arc through the air, and then the scalding liquid landed on her face, some on her forehead, some on her lips, and even some directly into her moaning, open lips.
But it was not over yet. Ying Huanhuan felt another stream being transported out and erupting again. This time it was not as powerful as the first time. It only reached her chest and landed on her snow-white breasts. Some of it directly wrapped around the two erect bright red points on them. The third stream was also launched one after another, but the amount was not as large as the previous one. This time it only reached her lower abdomen. The last stream, which was also the smallest one, seemed to have insufficient stamina and could not be launched. Instead, it slid down the umbrella-shaped slope and dripped onto her clitoris.
Perhaps Qing Ye had already aimed perfectly, but each shot from his penis accurately hit Ying Huanhuan's sensitive areas, sending a wave of pleasure through her mind. While it didn't bring her to another orgasm, it did prolong her climax.
Lin Dong was slightly surprised when he saw Qing Ye ejaculate. He couldn't understand why Qing Ye had held back the previous nights, but tonight he came. While a little surprised, it was still exciting. His Huanhuan had finally helped someone else ejaculate, and it had spread onto her body and mouth, and she had most likely swallowed it.
Qing Ye was also stunned after he ejaculated. He hadn't planned to do that, but Ying Huanhuan's moans tonight were truly beautiful, and her body seemed even more sensitive than the previous nights, looking even more alluring. If Qing Ye hadn't known that the medicine he'd given Ying Huanhuan couldn't be neutralized by the internal Qi without reaching the Shengxuan realm, and that it was a tonic, not a poison, and Ying Huanhuan wouldn't have tried to remove it, he might have thought she was awake tonight.
It had been exhilarating just now, but now that he was done, Qing Ye began to worry. He was afraid of leaving any traces. If Ying Huanhuan noticed anything was wrong, it would be a problem, especially if it was left on the bed and absorbed by the fabric. Fortunately, after a quick glance, Qing Ye breathed a sigh of relief. His luck hadn't been so bad; it hadn't splashed onto the bed, but had completely ended up on Ying Huanhuan's delicate body.
After a sigh of relief, Qing Ye looked at Ying Huanhuan again and was stunned again. Ying Huanhuan's fair body was now covered in his seed, even on her lips and labia. This scene thrilled Qing Ye immensely, and he thought to himself that it would be even more pleasurable if Ying Huanhuan were awake so he could cum on her like this.
Meanwhile, Ying Huanhuan, after her orgasm, could sense the scent wafting into her nose and the lingering fishy taste in her mouth. How could she not know that Qing Ye had not only ejaculated, but also ejaculated on her body and even in her mouth? Furthermore, during her orgasm, when her mind was blank, she had actually swallowed it. This nearly made Ying Huanhuan explode. If she hadn't realized she had just climaxed and her body was still limp, and she was still pretending to be asleep, she would have gotten up immediately. However, for some reason, Ying Huanhuan sensed that this fishy taste in her mouth wasn't new.
Qing Ye also came to his senses from his fantasy and immediately took something out of his Qiankun bag, preparing to clean up his semen, lest it be left behind.
Ying Huanhuan also felt Qing Ye's body move closer, and a piece of cloth pressed against her lips. As the cloth left, it also removed the disgusting substance from her lips. Then, it moved to her chest and began to wipe it. It felt like playing with her snow-white breasts, especially when wiping the semen from her nipples, which felt like kneading. Pleasure surged through her body again, though it wasn't as intense in her lower abdomen. However, her vagina, having just climaxed, was even more sensitive. After Qing Ye finished cleaning, Ying Huanhuan felt a surge of pleasure.
"Huh!" After cleaning and confirming that everything was alright, Qing Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief. After taking a few breaths, he pulled a bottle of liquid medicine from his Qiankun bag. Seeing that less than a third of the liquid was left, Qing Ye smiled knowingly, opened the lid, and poured the liquid on Ying Huanhuan.
Feeling the cold liquid falling on her, Ying Huanhuan knew the final stage of the night had begun. Sure enough, after the last drop of the liquid had fallen, she felt Qing Ye's hand touch her again, carrying the liquid all over her body. However, this didn't bring the pleasure Ying Huanhuan had imagined. The cold liquid passing through her skin was merely comfortable in the usual sense, not pleasurable. Even when it reached sensitive areas, it was just normal comfort. It wasn't the intense, continuous pleasure she had felt at first.
However, after carefully feeling it, Ying Huanhuan discovered that where the liquid had passed, her skin was as if it had been starving for days, greedily absorbing the liquid. That was all. She didn't quite understand why, but despite the lack of pleasure, Ying Huanhuan still felt deeply embarrassed by being touched like this.
Soon after, after the potion had dried, Qing Ye began helping Ying Huanhuan put on her clothes. Deep down, Ying Huanhuan wished Qing Ye would just leave and let her get dressed, but Qing Ye didn't know. After helping her get dressed, he left.
After Qing Ye left, Lin Dong didn't wait as he had in the past. Because Ying Huanhuan was awake tonight, he came out immediately. He had previously only done so to prevent Qing Ye from returning, though he wasn't afraid of him.
"Huanhuan?" Lin Dong called softly, approaching Ying Huanhuan.
Hearing Lin Dong's voice, Ying Huanhuan opened her eyes and saw Lin Dong beside her. She blinked, then suddenly jumped up, tackled Lin Dong to the ground, and sat on his lap.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Ying Huanhuan screamed, her face flushing crimson. After enduring an entire night of self-restraint and shame, she was finally able to move. The first thing she wanted to do was to give the instigator of this incident a beating, venting her inner anger and shame. So she raised her fist and struck Lin Dong.
Lin Dong knew Ying Huanhuan needed to vent, so he let her punch him. It didn't really hurt. Ying Huanhuan wasn't angry, she was just shy. Even if Ying Huanhuan hit him, Lin Dong would have to endure it. She had endured being molested by other men for him, so what was the big deal?
Soon after, Ying Huanhuan stopped, but her face was still red. She leaned over and leaned against Lin Dong's chest, placing her hands on his chest, without saying a word.
Lin Dong remained silent. He reached out his hands, one arm around Ying Huanhuan's slender waist, the other on her head, stroking her hair. He lifted his head slightly and kissed her smooth forehead, then continued to lie on the ground, staring at the ceiling.
The two of them remained in this position. Soon, Lin Dong heard steady breathing from his chest. He looked down and saw Ying Huanhuan lying on his chest with her eyes closed. Lin Dong didn't move, afraid to wake her. After all, he was lying on the ground. He smiled slightly and closed his eyes as well.
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Feeling the thing in his arms stir, Lin Dong opened his eyes. His sight quickly recovered in the glare. He looked down and found a small head facing him, its large eyes blinking at him. Lin Dong smiled faintly and said, "Huanhuan, what happened last night?"
The little face in his arms immediately turned red, its brows furrowed adorably, and its cheeks puffed up. Then, shaking its head, it freed the hand above its head, sat up, and waved its fists again. "You're asking? You're making me do such an embarrassing thing! Ah!"
Lin Dong caught the incoming fist, straightened his body, and kissed Ying Huanhuan's lips. After a moment, Ying Huanhuan softened, and Lin Dong carried her to the bed.
"Huanhuan, tell me quickly, how did you feel last night?" Lin Dong asked again.
"Hmph! Don't ask!" Ying Huanhuan turned her head, then, as if remembering something, quickly turned back. "By the way, you still haven't told me why you hid in the closet last night?"
"Tell me what happened last night, and I'll tell you," Lin Dong said.
"Are you going to tell me or not?" Ying Huanhuan, with no intention of speaking, glared at Lin Dong, her eyes full of threats.
Seeing Ying Huanhuan's gaze, Lin Dong was the first to give in. However, he didn't know how to explain this matter, so he could only find an excuse to evade it.
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