"Mmm..." Although the inserted fingers were enveloped in Yuan energy and lacked the enhancement of the potion, the stimulation of her most sensitive area still caused a slight moan of pleasure. Then, Ying Huanhuan felt the fingers inside her vagina begin to thrust rapidly. Ying Huanhuan also sensed something strange; Qing Ye was much rougher than usual today. His movements were less delicate and more savage, sometimes causing Ying Huanhuan a slight pain. Coupled with the lack of the potion to enhance her pleasure, Ying Huanhuan felt that this experience wasn't as good as before. She didn't know why Qing Ye seemed to be on steroids today, but whatever the reason, her already low level of attraction to him further decreased because of Qing Ye's actions.
Qing Ye didn't seem to mind hitting Ying Huanhuan. He continued to vent his excessive excitement on her body. However, without the drug, he couldn't bring her to orgasm even after several minutes. His excess excitement remained unreleased, and Qing Ye's dissatisfaction grew. Although last night was a wonderful night, and he felt Ying Huanhuan had completely submitted to him, today's experience displeased him. First, he was kicked by Ying Huanhuan this morning, injuring himself and wasting precious time. The same thing happened during the recording; he had hoped to expose Ying Huanhuan more, letting other men see her body, but due to his relationship with her, he only managed a dozen or so exposures. While that wasn't a small number, Qing Ye was still unsatisfied. Now, Ying Huanhuan, who should have orgasmed in his hands, was only producing more fluid, which further fueled Qing Ye's discontent.
Qing Ye's dissatisfaction had reached its peak, and now he wanted to vent it. He placed his hands on Ying Huanhuan's waist, pulling her body back slightly by half a step. This changed her posture from leaning slightly against the tree trunk to bending over, her hands bracing against the trunk, her buttocks raised. Qing Ye then pulled down his pants, pressed his penis against Ying Huanhuan's vaginal opening, and forcefully thrust his entire penis inside her.
"Ah..." The sudden impact caused Ying Huanhuan's body to arch slightly, and she couldn't help but cry out. In the past, although Qing Ye would quickly insert his penis into her body, it was always after she had already climaxed once. But today, because he was using Yuan energy to envelop his hands, there was no boost to the pleasure. Just now, Qing Ye had only made Ying Huanhuan feel a little bit. But because of the penis's entry, the whole situation changed. Qing Ye wasn't using Yuan energy to envelop his penis. Now, because of this, she went from feeling a little bit to being directly stimulated to the peak. This huge difference made Ying Huanhuan's body tense up slightly, but she still endured it without crying out. Although the pleasure was very intense, she still knew that she was currently outside. But after Qing Ye thrust a few times, Ying Huanhuan was directly brought to orgasm by Qing Ye.
Seeing Ying Huanhuan climax after just a few thrusts, Qing Ye felt a slight sense of satisfaction, though this was largely due to the effects of the potion. He subconsciously ignored this, feeling he had rediscovered his previous sensations. He was much happier, but simply making Ying Huanhuan climax once wasn't enough for him. Especially after witnessing her exposing her body to another man, his excitement drove him to continue thrusting. He wasn't as timid as Ying Huanhuan; in fact, he wanted to make her moan loudly, attracting attention so he could continue exposing her body.
However, the idea was still appealing, and Qing Ye knew it was unlikely. He had investigated; the nearby mountains weren't within the usual work areas of the area, so practically no one would come here. He had also just used his mental power to scan the area, and there was indeed no one around. Unless someone deliberately tried to lure people over, it was impossible for Ying Huanhuan's moans to attract anyone. But the thought still excited Qing Ye. It might be unlikely in reality, but couldn't he at least imagine it?
So, despite the fact that no one would be attracted, Qing Ye continued to vigorously have sex with Ying Huanhuan.
"Mmm...ah...mmm...ah..." Ying Huanhuan pressed her hands against the tree trunk, her body swaying constantly. Although she didn't have any good feelings towards Qing Ye, her body's natural reaction still made her cry out incessantly. Ying Huanhuan felt that Qing Ye's penis seemed even thicker and larger than last night. At first, Ying Huanhuan thought Qing Ye had taken new drugs again, but upon closer inspection, she didn't think it was very obvious. It seemed a little bigger, but it didn't seem quite right either. However, due to the surge of pleasure, she didn't think too much about it. Although Ying Huanhuan cried out, she tried to suppress it as much as possible. Although she had played the blindfolded game several times, the feeling of losing sight was still very special, and she couldn't get used to it for a while. Moreover, even though Ying Huanhuan had just used her mental power to check that no one was there, and her mind told her that, she still always felt that someone might be watching her nearby, making Ying Huanhuan feel a little flustered, a little nervous, and a little excited.
After bringing Ying Huanhuan to another climax, Qing Ye paused to cool down. This wasn't just because he had released his excessive excitement, but also because the continuous high-speed thrusting required him to suppress his urge to ejaculate. Otherwise, he might have ejaculated before bringing Ying Huanhuan to a third climax. Qing Ye didn't want to embarrass himself, so he stopped to rest, allowing Ying Huanhuan to rest as well. He also calmed his own impulsive emotions. Only then did he realize that his actions had been somewhat rough. Qing Ye glanced nervously at the girl beneath him, but after sensing no disgust from her, he relaxed.
At this moment, Lin Dong was hiding in a clump of grass near Qing Ye. Just like before, he was trying to bend over and conceal himself in the grass, but his posture wasn't quite right, making him uncomfortable. He had considered hiding in a tree, where the view wouldn't be so uncomfortable, but the view from there wouldn't be much. Looking down at his wife having sex with another man, he would barely see her, let alone her breasts. He could only see her back and swaying body; the view was severely limited. Therefore, Lin Dong chose the former—his original purpose was to see his wife having sex with another man.
Lin Dong, having already pulled down his pants, began masturbating. He found Qing Ye's lustful yet somewhat exasperated expression amusing, but quickly dismissed it. His attention was focused on his wife, Ying Huanhuan, who was now bent over against a tree trunk, pinned beneath Qing Ye. Seeing Ying Huanhuan accept having sex with another man in the open excited Lin Dong; he hadn't expected her to accept making love with Qing Ye in the grove after only one outing. When Qing Ye stopped, Lin Dong sighed softly. Afterward, he shifted his gaze to the right, where he saw a somewhat familiar figure—the follower who hadn't left until the very end.
Lin Dong had a vivid memory of this follower, not for any other reason than his ejaculation frequency—twice as many times as the other followers in a single moment. This was astonishing, and Lin Dong had seen the most severe case of premature ejaculation he had ever encountered. However, Lin Dong wasn't concerned about his ability; he remembered this person mainly because this follower hadn't left until the very end and had even followed them. Moreover, he was quite lucky. Lin Dong had been using his spiritual power to sense the surroundings, so he sensed that this follower had gone up the mountain right after Ying Huanhuan finished her spiritual probe, thus escaping Ying Huanhuan's detection. Only about a quarter of an hour had passed since Qing Ye and Ying Huanhuan started their encounter, and given this follower's cultivation level, he must have run here at full speed in that time.
Just as Lin Dong had anticipated, the follower had run all the way here, and the exertion was comparable to fighting a hard battle. However, this wasn't a significant issue for him. The follower had intended to stay from the beginning, and he didn't believe Qing Ye's situation was over so easily. Therefore, he could continue observing. Although he couldn't attack, a woman as beautiful as Ying Huanhuan was truly rare. Just looking at her captivated him. Moreover, he was rather ordinary-looking, his cultivation was weak, his family background was unremarkable, and he rarely interacted with women, let alone a girl like Ying Huanhuan.
So how could he let go of this hard-won opportunity?
And what if he could see more than just her?
Although he suspected the man was responsible for everything, what if the woman herself wanted to show herself off?
What if the man was a decoy she hired?
Then, if that woman took a liking to him, what could she do?
Even if that weren't the case, he still saw what he wanted to see: his goddess, her eyes covered, was being fucked by a man. Although her lower body wasn't visible, because the buttons on Ying Huanhuan's dress were undone, her breasts were exposed to him, and he leaned forward to look.