After entering the restaurant, Qing Ye found a quiet spot on the second floor, and Lin Dong sat down near them. After what had just happened, he was increasingly interested in what was about to happen. If it had just been what happened, Ying Huanhuan wouldn't have been so shy when she returned home. Furthermore, Ying Huanhuan didn't seem to notice anything just now, so there was definitely something special waiting for him.
But for a while, nothing Lin Dong expected happened. After Qing Ye ordered the dishes, Qing Ye and Ying Huanhuan chatted, and Lin Dong just watched as Qing Ye chattered nonstop. Ever since Ying Huanhuan sat down, she'd kept her legs tightly closed, her hands pressed against her skirt, and she'd only replied to Qing Ye's words intermittently. While they were chatting, perhaps because it was dinnertime, more customers started arriving. Qing Ye must have given them a few extra Nirvana Pills, so the tables near them were empty, at least two tables away. After the dishes were served, the two began to eat, while Lin Dong leaned back in the chair behind him, his eyes narrowed, and he stared into the restaurant with a bored expression.
"Hmm?" Just as Lin Dong looked inside the restaurant, he spotted familiar faces. Three people sat not too far from Ying Huanhuan's table. Although he couldn't recall their names, he had just seen them in the group following Ying Huanhuan. He imagined them to be the type of people still harboring ulterior motives, hoping to see more. And just as Lin Dong suspected, although the three were eating, their minds were elsewhere, occasionally glancing towards Ying Huanhuan, hoping to catch a glimpse of something they desired.
However, as if Qing Ye had just been frightened, the meal proceeded normally, with simple eating and chatting. Even as the food on the table was nearly gone, nothing the three had hoped to see materialized, nor had anything Lin Dong expected to happen. The three had clearly given up and ordered a few drinks. Lin Dong, bored with waiting, leaned back in his chair again, closing his eyes and waiting for Ying Huanhuan and the others to finish their meal.
"No!"
Just as Lin Dong closed his eyes, a subtle voice reached his ears. He instantly opened his eyes, his whole body perking up. He looked over at Ying Huanhuan, whose pretty face had turned slightly red. Lin Dong looked over and saw that her upper body seemed fine. Her hands were under the table, as if holding something down. Lin Dong turned sideways and looked down, only to see a hand slowly sliding across Ying Huanhuan's snow-white thigh. Ying Huanhuan's hands, under the table, were grasping the wrist of that hand.
"It's finally begun!" Lin Dong's dormant lust began to surge again. In the past, he'd resorted to drugging people when nothing had happened. Now that he'd finally managed to get Ying Huanhuan out for dinner, he felt Qing Ye wouldn't let this opportunity slip away.
With dinner almost over, Qing Ye finally took action. Lin Dong turned to look at the three people who had pursued him, but they seemed oblivious to what was happening and were still guzzling their wine. Lin Dong felt a little helpless. He'd been hoping for more spectators. If it weren't for the mental records, he could have warned them. Now, Lin Dong was helpless. While the lack of a few people was a little disappointing, it wasn't a major concern. He didn't look at the man, but turned back to look at Ying Huanhuan.
Qing Ye's hand glided across Ying Huanhuan's thigh with increasing amplitude, slowly approaching the base of her thigh. Because her skirt was so short, Qing Ye couldn't even touch it.
"Not here anymore, Qing Ye," Ying Huanhuan said, blushing. She couldn't grasp Qing Ye's hand, but the potion's effect was still as strong as ever, leaving a soft, pleasant sensation just from touching her.
Lin Dong felt even more excited as he listened to Ying Huanhuan's pleading tone. His wife was being toyed with by another man in the restaurant, and the excitement was no less than what he and Ying Huanhuan had experienced in the restaurant before. Even though Ying Huanhuan pleaded with Qing Ye, Lin Dong was certain Qing Ye wouldn't stop.
Just as Lin Dong had expected, Qing Ye showed no sign of stopping. Her fingers continued to reach between Ying Huanhuan's legs. She sat on the table as if nothing had happened, one hand still holding a dish, and said to Ying Huanhuan with a sly grin, "Huanhuan, don't make too much noise, and be gentle with your movements. Otherwise, you'll attract attention and you might even be seen. So be careful." After hearing Qing Ye's words, Lin Dong saw Ying Huanhuan looking worriedly at the other diners some distance away. A moment later, she pulled her hands out from under the table, as if giving up resistance. Lin Dong knew Ying Huanhuan was still afraid of being seen.
After being toyed with by Qing Ye for almost a month, Ying Huanhuan knew that Qing Ye wouldn't let her go so easily. Even if she offered a little resistance, her body would quickly succumb to the pleasure. After all, she didn't really want to resist. Plus, as Qing Ye had said, if she kept her hands under her body, a customer would definitely notice what was happening. Being toyed with by Qing Ye was actually secondary. After all, they had been toyed with so many times and even slept together. She was worried about being seen by others. That would be terrible. If something went wrong, it would be even more embarrassing. So, compared to Qing Ye's torment, Ying Huanhuan still had to avoid being seen.
"Hmm..."
After Ying Huanhuan extended her hand onto the table, Lin Dong noticed another change in her demeanor. Her eyes narrowed slightly, her lips pressed tightly together, her cheeks reddened a little, and her body seemed to tremble slightly. Seeing Ying Huanhuan like this, Lin Dong lowered his head. He saw that Ying Huanhuan's legs were clamped tighter than before, and the hand between her legs was trapped. Lin Dong saw that the hand had penetrated deeper into Ying Huanhuan's skirt than before. He knew that Qing Ye's hand had now reached the top of Ying Huanhuan's thigh through her panties. His fingers must have been touching his wife's vagina, otherwise her reaction wouldn't have been so strong.
"No..." Lin Dong saw Ying Huanhuan turn her head away, blushing and pleading again. He didn't see Qing Ye answer Ying Huanhuan's question, but he saw Ying Huanhuan's body tremble again. Lin Dong knew Qing Ye's fingers must have answered Ying Huanhuan's question. Then, he saw Ying Huanhuan straighten herself again and pick up the chopsticks to pick up the food in front of her. However, her outstretched hand was a little shaky, and the chopsticks in her hand seemed to be fighting, gently clashing and making a crisp sound. Even after picking up the food, they would be shaken off.
Watching Ying Huanhuan's blushing face and shaking hands take dozens of seconds to pick up the food and put it in her bowl, Lin Dong instantly felt his big cock begin to swell. However, Lin Dong felt that Ying Huanhuan and the others' play would not be enough for him to have a good time, so he simply adjusted his big cock to a comfortable position and continued to watch the show.
However, it was clear that the current environment was also stimulating Ying Huanhuan's senses. Just a few minutes later, Lin Dong saw her put down her cutlery, place her hands on the table, and then lie on his hands. Then, Lin Dong saw Ying Huanhuan's body tremble and she let out a low moan, followed by the sound of Ying Huanhuan panting. Lin Dong knew that Ying Huanhuan had reached orgasm.
However, Qing Ye didn't stop there. Lin Dong saw Qing Ye's hands begin to move again, but this time Ying Huanhuan didn't get up. She just lay on the table, being toyed with by Qing Ye. Then Lin Dong heard Qing Ye ask, "How is it, Huanhuan? Is it very exciting and comfortable?"
Ying Huanhuan didn't look up after hearing Qing Ye's question again. She continued to lie on her back, but she also uttered a low denial, "No!"
"Oh? Not very comfortable? Then how about we try something more exciting here? I guarantee you'll feel good." Qing Ye said with a smirk upon hearing Ying Huanhuan's denial, and then his other hand touched Ying Huanhuan's body.
"Ah! No! I'm just enjoying myself. Don't do anything else. What if we get seen?" Ying Huanhuan saw Qing Ye reaching out. She quickly stood up, swatting away the hand from behind before continuing to lie down.
Lin Dong knew Ying Huanhuan must also find this both stimulating and pleasurable; otherwise, she wouldn't just lie down and plan to leave. Lin Dong also looked at Qing Ye, who clearly understood something, but he didn't say anything. He held the food in one hand while continuing to caress Ying Huanhuan's lower body with the other.
"Hmm?"
Just as Qing Ye and Ying Huanhuan continued their conversation, Lin Dong heard a questioning voice nearby. He turned and looked over. One of the three people who had been drinking earlier was slumped over the table. His face had turned red, clearly showing signs of being overwhelmed by the alcohol. However, the slumped man seemed to have seen something surprising. His previously cloudy eyes now gleamed with brilliance, and his eyes widened.
Having discovered this surprising thing, he didn't seem to keep it to himself, but instead intended to share it with the people around him. He patted the two people next to him and whispered something in their ears. Upon hearing this, the two seemingly tipsy people sobered up instantly. Although they didn't look directly at him, they kept glancing towards Ying Huanhuan. The first person who had noticed something whispered something in their ears. After that, the three of them lost interest in the alcohol and slumped over the table one after another, all looking towards Ying Huanhuan.
Lin Dong was amused by their expressions. Ying Huanhuan's legs were tightly clamped around Qing Ye's hand, so the three men probably didn't see anything. At most, they saw a man's hand reaching up a woman's skirt. Knowing that the three men didn't see anything, Lin Dong's excitement faded, but he still felt a little excited. After all, the three men had witnessed his wife engaging in sexual activities with another man in the restaurant.
Lin Dong turned back again and looked at Qing Ye. He saw that Qing Ye had already cleared the food. He had picked up the teacup on the table and was drinking from it. He glanced at the people inside the restaurant. When he saw the three drunk people lying on the table, Lin Dong saw a glint in his eyes. Qing Ye then glanced at Ying Huanhuan, who was lying next to him. Seeing this, Lin Dong's eyes lit up as well. However, before Lin Dong could rest in amusement for long, he saw the light in Qing Ye's eyes flicker, as if he was struggling with something.
"Could it be... again?" Lin Dong looked at Qing Ye strangely, his smile gradually fading as he said playfully, "What will you choose?"
Qing Ye's inner struggle lasted for several minutes before finally easing. Lin Dong couldn't be sure what Qing Ye had chosen; he simply stared at him. Qing Ye also made a move, reaching out his free hand to Ying Huanhuan. Lin Dong saw it rest on the leg closer to Qing Ye, gently grasping her thigh. The other hand, which had been under Ying Huanhuan's skirt, also stopped and rested on her other leg. A moment later, Lin Dong saw Qing Ye's hands slowly push aside, and Ying Huanhuan's closed legs were gradually spread apart by Qing Ye.
Ying Huanhuan also felt Qing Ye's movements and raised her head from her prone position. She looked at Qing Ye beside her, unsure why he suddenly wanted to spread her legs, so she asked him in confusion, "What are you doing?"
When Qing Ye saw Ying Huanhuan asking, his eyes flickered, but he still replied, "Nothing. I just wanted to open your legs a little to make it easier. It should make you feel more comfortable."