"Me, teasing my big brother?" Rou’er brought a hand to her chest in a theatrical gesture of innocence, letting herself be pulled into Qingyi’s lap on the bed. "Never~" she replied with a mischievous expression, her voice sweet and sly.

Qingyi let out a low laugh and, with a quick flick of his fingers, stripped Rou’er of her clothes in one swift motion.

The delicate wedding dress slipped off her body, landing in a crumpled heap on the bed, revealing pure white lingerie very similar to Yunxi’s.

Her small but round and firm breasts sprang free from the fabric, bouncing gently a few times before settling on her slender chest, her rosy nipples already stiff with arousal.

Her hips weren’t very wide, but her waist was so slim that it created an almost divine proportion, and the same delicate beauty extended to her thighs, chest, and ass.

She wasn’t the most voluptuous in any of these respects, but her small, delicate figure—combined with her jade-like skin and that plump, tight pussy between her thighs—made her a true feast for the eyes.

Qingyi let out a low groan, his large hands clasping possessively around her delicate hips.

The thumb of his right hand slid downward, gliding along her smooth skin until it reached her pussy and sank into the wet slit, the plump lips closing around it like a hungry mouth, sucking it greedily inside.

"Ah... don’t you think you deserve a punishment for making your dear husband wait so long for this tight little pussy?"

Qingyi asked with a teasing smile, his cock already fully recovered and standing gloriously between them, throbbing against her smooth belly.

Rou’er, perched on his lap, kept her legs spread wide open, and when he pulled his hand back, her plump vulva slid down and pressed directly against the base of his shaft, drenching his hot cock with the sticky nectar of love.

"Nghnn~~ yeah~ Rou’er deserves to have her little pussy punished by big brother Qingyi, hehehe~" she purred, the naughty words slipping from her parted lips and making Yunxi and Xue Hua blush fiercely.

Qingyi’s hands slid down to her plump thighs, his fingers sinking deep into the pale, soft skin as he effortlessly lifted her over his cock, aligning his thick, throbbing shaft with the tight entrance of her pussy.

He lowered her very slowly, feeling her petite body shudder in his arms as the thick head of his cock pressed against the fleshy lips of her vulva, parting them inch by inch.

It seemed genuinely too big for her, yet she took it all eagerly, biting her lower lip in pure anticipation.

Her knees gradually gave way, and under the weight of her own delicate body, the head of his cock forced its way through the virgin seal of her pussy, the plump, pale lips embracing it like a warm, tight ring, eagerly sucking it inside.

Qingyi gripped her hips even more firmly, a low grunt escaping his lips as, centimeter by centimeter, his cock sank deeper into that velvety, scorching interior.

It was tight... fucking tight!

Never, in his entire life, had he felt anything even close to this.

"Ah~ what’s the matter, big brother Qingyi? Hehehe~" Rou’er let out a knowing giggle; the pain of her broken virginity vanished in an instant, replaced by a delicious heat spreading through her belly.

She kept one hand resting on Qingyi’s broad shoulders while the other slid down to her own slender belly, tracing the outline of his cock beneath her thin skin.

An obscene bulge had formed there, marking exactly where his thick member was buried inside her. She pressed her fingers against the protrusion, feeling every throb of his cock deep within her.

It was so fucking huge, but she’d handle it easily.

All that training with him fucking her tight little ass hadn’t been in vain.

Qingyi let out a heavy sigh, grabbed her hips firmly, and, without ceremony, drove the rest of it in with a single thrust.

A muffled squeal escaped Rou’er’s lips, followed by a trembling sigh, as she felt the enormous cock sink once and for all into her pussy, stopping only when it reached the most intimate depths of her womb.

Her full, perfect ass smacked down against Qingyi’s firm thighs with a soft, wet sound, the cushiony cheeks flattening for an instant before springing back into shape, her pussy swallowing his cock all the way to the base, her puffy mons pressing snugly against his groin in a warm, wet squeeze.

"Ah..." Qingyi let out a sigh of pure satisfaction, his fingers slowly tracing the silky skin of Rou’er’s hips.

[You have taken the purity of Long Rou’er, daughter of the Dragon God of Corruption and a woman of unparalleled origin in the Celestial Heaven, + 100,000 G Lust points]

"Aghnn~~ s-so big... filling Rou’er’s tight pussy so full, hehehe~~ big brother Qingyi~" Rou’er moaned,

Qingyi smiled slightly, giving Rou’er’s buttock a light pat. The soft flesh trembled at the gentle impact, rippling like pudding in a slow, heavy wave before settling back into place.

He wasn’t surprised by that amount.

After all, Rou’er was the daughter of the Dragon God of Corruption himself.

It would be strange if she didn’t bring enormous rewards along with her.

Immediately afterward, his hands returned to her hips, gripping her tightly and lifting her off his cock as if she weighed nothing.

His member slid out of Rou’er’s soaking wet pussy with a slick, lewd sound, and when she reached the very top, he simply let go, allowing her to plummet back down onto his cock.

Twenty-three centimeters of hard, veiny flesh plunged in a single thrust into that tight pussy, the thick glans slamming against the bottom of her womb, filling her until not even a single millimeter more could fit.

The impact sent a violent ripple through her pert ass, the round cheeks bouncing and trembling against his thighs.

He grunted with pure pleasure and finally settled into his own rhythm, lifting Rou’er up and letting her fall back onto his cock without pause, his shaft throbbing painfully inside her tightness with every brutal thrust.

If paradise existed, it was right there!

Yunxi, who had already recovered, watched Qingyi fuck Rou’er relentlessly, her eyes closing involuntarily with every obscene slap of flesh against flesh.

Her hands rose and grabbed her own full breasts, squeezing them hard between her slender fingers, kneading the soft mounds desperately as Qingyi pushed Rou’er to the limit with every violent thrust.

The petite beauty with pink hair and heterochromatic eyes—one purple, the other pink—already seemed to have completely lost her mind.

Her lips parted and closed in moans and incomprehensible babbling as her tiny body was consumed by overwhelming pleasure, her eyes rolling back with every thrust that made her tremble from head to toe.