"Huanhuan, are you still going out with Qing Ye tomorrow night?" After hugging Ying Huanhuan in his arms, Lin Dong recalled the last scene from his mental record. Ying Huanhuan seemed to have agreed to go to Qing Ye's place.
"Isn't that what you wanted? Why, you don't want me to go out?" Ying Huanhuan said, glaring at Lin Dong with narrowed eyes.
"How could that be? I'm so happy you agreed to go to Qing Ye's place," Lin Dong said with a smirk.
"Tsk~ I knew you'd say that," Ying Huanhuan pouted.
"Are you still going out for dinner with Qing Ye tomorrow night? Or something?" Lin Dong continued to ask.
"Of course not. Why would I go out with him? I don't want to give him a free ride, and then see him smug." Ying Huanhuan made a disgusted expression, which looked a little adorable.
"Huanhuan, when will you let me touch you?" Lin Dong asked the question he had always wanted to know the answer to.
"Hmph, I don't know." Ying Huanhuan didn't answer Lin Dong's question, simply rolling her eyes and burying her head in his arms.
These four words made Lin Dong's mouth twitch slightly, but he couldn't say anything. After all, Ying Huanhuan had already given herself to another man for him.
"Oh! That's right!" Lin Dong suddenly thought of something. He wanted to discuss with Ying Huanhuan that he wanted to go with her when she went out with Qing Ye. After all, while watching the mental recording tonight was very exciting and unique, it was too uncomfortable to hold back. Waiting quietly at home was really a headache. Moreover, although the mental recording was a true story, it wasn't like he was actually there. Without that feeling of being there, Lin Dong felt a little less confident. Just like tonight, if he had been there, it would have been much more interesting. So, Lin Dong wanted to go with Ying Huanhuan.
"Huanhuan, I need to discuss something with you." Lin Dong immediately went to work. He patted Ying Huanhuan on the back, but received no response. He lowered his head and realized she was already asleep.
"Uh, why did you fall asleep?" Lin Dong was helpless. He didn't want to disturb Ying Huanhuan's rest, so he'd just talk to her tomorrow. For now, he held her in his arms, letting her sleep more comfortably in his embrace, and he fell asleep too.
...
The next day, the two of them woke up early to go out and play, but Lin Dong didn't immediately mention his intention to go with Ying Huanhuan. It was their time together, and he didn't want to interrupt their fun.
In the evening, some time after Lin Dong and Ying Huanhuan finished their meal, Ying Huanhuan also stood up. It was almost time for her to go to Qing Ye's place. She hadn't dressed in any special outfit, just her usual clothes.
"I'm going over," Ying Huanhuan said to Lin Dong, her cheeks turning a faint pink.
"Yeah, come back soon," Lin Dong said.
"Yeah," Ying Huanhuan nodded, and walked towards the door.
At this moment, Ying Huanhuan had her back to Lin Dong, her expression a bit strange and conflicted. She was still trying to figure out how to ask Lin Dong to come with her, but no matter how she thought about it, the words still felt too embarrassing, and she couldn't bring herself to speak.
Lin Dong saw Ying Huanhuan's back and knew this was his last chance. If he didn't bring it up now, he'd probably be waiting at home again tonight. So he called out to Ying Huanhuan, "Huanhuan!"
Ying Huanhuan, suddenly called by Lin Dong, turned around, looked at him in confusion, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Lin Dong rubbed his hands and said to Ying Huanhuan, "Well, I want to discuss something with you. It's just..."
"No, no need to discuss it. I won't do it." Before Lin Dong could finish, Ying Huanhuan's face flushed slightly, and she immediately refused. Although she didn't know what Lin Dong wanted to discuss with her, based on her past experience, she felt that if Lin Dong was discussing it with her, it couldn't be good. Just like how he had asked her to dress so seductively last night, and she was going to Qing Ye's tonight, what if Lin Dong had come up with something else? That's why she flatly rejected Lin Dong's proposal.
"Um, I haven't said anything yet," Lin Dong said with a bitter face, feeling somewhat helpless at Ying Huanhuan's direct rejection.
"I don't care. It's definitely not good," Ying Huanhuan shook her head, then stormed out.
Seeing Ying Huanhuan run out, Lin Dong gave a faint, wry smile. It seemed he could only wait for her return at home.
Just after Lin Dong had been sitting in the chair for about two quarters of an hour, he suddenly stood up and shouted, "That's not right!"
After saying this, Lin Dong placed his right hand across his chest, his left elbow resting on it, and his left hand resting on his chin. "I remember Huanhuan said yesterday that I couldn't go last night? Does that mean I can go tonight? But Ying Huanhuan didn't say anything today either. So, should I go or not?"
Lin Dong paced back and forth for a few moments, feeling conflicted. He desperately wanted to go, but he was afraid Ying Huanhuan would say he'd broken the agreement and wouldn't let other men touch him. After a few more minutes, Lin Dong came to a conclusion: "Never mind, let's go!"
With that, Lin Dong headed out the door. He had already wasted a few minutes, so he didn't want to waste any more. As soon as he left the room, the figure vanished, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at Qing Ye's residence.
"Let me see what Huanhuan and Qing Ye are doing right now," Lin Dong said with a lewd smile. He also disappeared. After all, if Ying Huanhuan and Qing Ye weren't in the basement but were upstairs, they might see him as soon as he pushed the door open, which would be awkward. So, Lin Dong disappeared before slowly opening Qing Ye's door, muttering to himself, "Hey, I'm here to watch another man have sex with my wife. Does this count as catching someone in adultery?"
After opening Qing Ye's door, Lin Dong poked his head inside. He glanced around, and after finding no one, he quietly entered. After a closer look, he confirmed that Ying Huanhuan and Qing Ye had gone to the basement. He headed there too. After last night's mental recording, he knew exactly how to get there. Lin Dong also opened the basement door.
"Hmm..."
After opening the basement door, Lin Dong heard a low moan from below. The sound was so familiar that even that subtle noise made his blood boil. After calming down, he slowly walked down the stairs.
After reaching the bottom of the stairs and peering into the basement, Lin Dong's eyes lit up. His wife stood in the center of the basement, black ropes already extending from the metal frame, binding her limbs. Her hands were spread above her shoulders, and her feet were slightly apart, planted on the ground. His wife's cheeks were flushed, and her clothes were half-undressed, soaked with sweat and sticking to her voluptuous body. Although her top was still on, from the stairs, Lin Dong could still see her left breast exposed, revealing her snow-white flesh. The pink nipple on it was completely engorged with blood, turning an alluring crimson. Her skirt had also been lifted, the hem wedged in the slit at her waist, revealing her round buttocks. Also visible were her pink and white panties. From behind, a damp mark could be seen at the bottom edge. It seemed the two had been engaging in it for some time, but Ying Huanhuan didn't seem to have reached orgasm yet.
Seeing Ying Huanhuan's expression, Lin Dong couldn't help but lick his lips. Sparks flickered in his eyes, and the giant dragon beneath his crotch was already showing signs of rising. However, he knew full well that their current location wasn't a good place to wait and see. Furthermore, they were still in a hidden state, which looked a bit different from hiding in a closet. So he held back for a moment, not wanting to look at the situation in front of Ying Huanhuan. He then headed for the good spot he'd found last night and hid inside without disturbing the two people in the audience.