Lin Dong thought the scene was quite impressive, no less so than the one Qing Ye had deliberately created. The difference was that back then, when Qing Ye had arranged it, Ying Huanhuan was unaware that so many people were watching her. Now, however, she was watching her body exposed to so many people, and being played with by one person. The atmosphere was completely different. In the past, there was a sense of tension and caution, a fear of being discovered. Back then, everything had to be done secretly, for fear of being noticed. The atmosphere was entirely controlled by the audience.
Now, with everyone aware, the scene was entirely different. There was a touch of shyness and passion. Ying Huanhuan, aware of being watched, was incredibly shy, yet she didn't stop. The onlookers, on the other hand, were incredibly enthusiastic, some whistling, some fantasizing, displaying all sorts of behavior. The scene was somewhat chaotic, yet it retained a touch of eroticism. The others seemed to exist solely to highlight the lewd acts taking place at the peak, all orchestrated by Ying Huanhuan.
As Lin Dong watched excitedly, Ying Huanhuan felt her body slowly weaken. With each movement of the hand on her right breast and under her skirt, she felt her strength draining away, and she began to pant. Shortly after, she felt the man behind her pull her pulled-back panties back up, and his hands stopped playing with her body. Just as she was wondering what was happening, the hand on her right breast moved away and under her, pressing down on her thighs with his left hand. At the same time, both hands pulled her legs apart. Startled, Ying Huanhuan quickly closed her legs tightly and shouted at the person behind her, "What are you doing?"
"What am I doing? Little beauty, what a strange question! Isn't it obvious? I'm spreading your legs," the person behind Ying Huanhuan said with a laugh.
"You!"
Ying Huanhuan knew exactly what this person wanted to do. Seeing that she wasn't resisting, the person wanted to spread her legs, hoping that the figure behind her would also spread their legs, allowing those in front to see her lower body. Thinking this, Ying Huanhuan quickly increased her strength, trying to prevent the person behind her from spreading her legs. The difference in their strength was obvious; even using only the power of the Eight Elements Nirvana Mirror, Ying Huanhuan was far stronger than the person behind her. Her thighs visibly closed.
However, her good fortune didn't last long. Ying Huanhuan soon discovered another problem. Because she had focused all her strength on her legs, the strength in her hands had decreased significantly. Combined with her recent loss of energy, her hands, which were playing the guzheng, began to feel weak. A feeling of powerlessness washed over her. With her hands weakening, the tone of the guzheng began to change. And this change in the guzheng's tone affected her martial art, the Bodhi Formless Sound. The figures behind her and the enemy's shadows began to become more illusory, which slightly startled Ying Huanhuan.
The one most delighted by the impact on the Bodhi Formless Sound was undoubtedly Yao Ling. He had been eagerly anticipating it for a long time, and the current situation greatly displeased him. The seed of the Immortal Origin Ancient Tree was his, but it had been taken away. The person behind Ying Huanhuan was someone he had sent, and that person was playing with women right in front of him, while he was still struggling with a shadow. How could he be happy about this?
Therefore, now that the Bodhi Formless Sound was in trouble, he was undoubtedly the happiest one.
After a brief moment of surprise, Ying Huanhuan knew she had to choose one thing, otherwise she would be caught between two evils. Her face flushed. Although she could stop immediately or use even greater power to resolve the crisis, she knew this was not what Lin Dong wanted. So, after a moment's thought, Ying Huanhuan concentrated her power again in her hands, and the sound of the ancient zither returned to normal. Her legs, now without support, could only blush as the person behind her, with a wicked grin, slowly parted them.
Although she felt incredibly embarrassed to have her lower body seen by so many people, Ying Huanhuan chose to have her legs spread apart rather than stop using the Bodhi Formless Melody. After all, if she continued using the Bodhi Formless Melody, she would at most be seen by the dozens of people opposite her and then be played with by the man behind her. But if she stopped using the Bodhi Formless Melody, she would only be safe from having her legs spread apart. However, this was only temporary safety. Once the Bodhi Formless Melody was stopped, those people in front of her would swarm towards her, and at that point, she wouldn't just be played with by one person anymore. Therefore, Ying Huanhuan had no choice but to continue playing the guzheng, even though her legs would be spread apart by the person behind her.
"Haha," the person behind Ying Huanhuan laughed as she relaxed her grip on her legs. He had clearly anticipated her reaction; after all, if she wasn't being played by him, she'd be played by a group of others, and normally everyone would choose her. This was all within his expectations. Now that Ying Huanhuan's legs had lost their support, the person behind her didn't wait any longer and impatiently spread her legs apart.
"You! You're going too far! Stop!"
Although Ying Huanhuan couldn't resist the person behind her spreading her legs, she still didn't want to be forced to do it so easily, so she shouted at the person behind her. However, the person behind her clearly didn't listen to her and continued to slowly spread her legs apart.
After seeing Ying Huanhuan's legs slowly parted, many people booed, their faces filled with lust as they looked at Ying Huanhuan, whose legs were being spread apart by the man atop her peak. As Ying Huanhuan's legs were spread, a touch of pink appeared between her snow-white thighs, only faintly visible as her thighs moved and her skirt swayed. A mere ten seconds later, Ying Huanhuan's legs, which had been crossed, were completely spread apart by the person behind her. Because her thighs were spread open, her already short skirt was pulled up to one side, revealing a patch of her buttocks. Now, a thin pink strip could be clearly seen between Ying Huanhuan's legs, extending from her lower body to her snow-white buttocks. The pink above was still partially covered by the skirt, but this was still a complete exposure; her upper body was almost entirely exposed, while her lower body consisted of only a short skirt and panties.
"Little beauty, your lower body is almost exposed to a bunch of people, how do you feel now?" the person behind Ying Huanhuan asked with a laugh.
"Hmph, being seen by a bunch of disgusting guys, what's there to feel? I'll just treat it like being seen by dogs, and anyway, you'll all pay the price sooner or later," Ying Huanhuan shouted, though she still acted tough, she turned her head to the side.
"Haha, alright then, I'll continue to let the dogs see your body," the person behind Ying Huanhuan wasn't angry, and even went along with her words. He didn't care anymore; she could curse him, he could do what he wanted, it didn't matter much.
The person behind Ying Huanhuan reached out again to her lower body, grabbing the entire hem of her skirt. He smoothed it down, adjusting it, but not in the front; instead, he pulled the skirt towards her thighs, revealing more and more of her pink pubic area. Once the pink revealed her white skin, the skirt was pulled to the sides, leaving her pubic area only covered by a pink underpants.
"Whoa!"
"Wow!"
Seeing this, many gasped, their blood boiling. This lewd scene on the battlefield thrilled them; some were even stunned.
"Wow, little sister, look how completely soaked you are down there! How does it feel to be played with like this on the battlefield?" some people teased after regaining their senses.
"Yeah, yeah, little sister, it's only been a short time, and you're already this wet. Are you a little slut? Hahaha," others chimed in.
"Hehe, are you already thinking about men? Is your lower body itchy? Why don't you stop flicking? Let us all come over and help you relieve the itch. There are so many of us, we can definitely satisfy you."
Hearing the increasingly inappropriate comments from the men, Ying Huanhuan's pretty face flushed. If Lin Dong hadn't wanted to see, she would have already killed all these unrestrained people; she wouldn't have let them see her body.
"Haha, little beauty, look how many people like you! Why don't you stop playing like they said? Let them come over and give you a little pleasure?"
The person behind Ying Huanhuan laughed. He knew Ying Huanhuan wouldn't let anyone over, so teasing her a bit more didn't hurt.