Niu Shurui flinched, stopping in her tracks. Qiao Qi seemed to realize he'd lost control. He took a deep breath and strode towards her.

A flash of red light flickered before her eyes. Her body reacted instantly—Niu Shurui turned and ran.

He grabbed the back of her bathrobe, and she immediately tried to shrug it off.

Qiao Qi didn't give her the chance, grabbing her jaw and yanking her back.

Niu Shurui was forced to look up, meeting his gaze.

His strong body pressed against hers, his thumb pressing against her lips. "Niuniu, I'll say it again. Come home with me. Are you coming or not?"

"Qiao Qi…" Looking at the flashing red light in his eyes, Niu Shurui struggled to speak. "I'll go with you, but not now… If I leave now, it will only make things worse. We have to address the root of the problem—"

Qiao Qi suddenly shoved his hand into her mouth, his thumb pressing down on her tongue with enough force to almost break her jaw. His face was expressionless. "You're not coming with me." Then he suddenly smiled. "You like Ye Li now, don't you? Niuniu, you like being fvcked by Ye Li, don't you?!"

He shoved her against the wall like a madman, his hands tightening around her neck. Niu Shurui gasped, her neck instantly turning red.

Qiao Qi ripped off her bathrobe, revealing her body clad only in a sheer slip.

The transparent white fabric concealed nothing, exposing her curves to Qiao Qi's gaze.

The veins in his temples bulged. "You like being fvcked by Ye Li, don't you? Does he make you feel good?"

"Talk, Niuniu. Does Ye Li fvck you good? Tell me, how good?"

The sound of metal buttons being undone reached her ears, and Niu Shurui's breathing grew more rapid. "Qiao Qi… Mmm!"

Qiao Qi slapped her thigh hard, his voice cold. "Lift your a$s. Don't you like being fucked?"

His belt was completely undone, his already hard c0ck straining against his pants, the tip peeking out. Qiao Qi yanked down her panties and lifted her skirt, pressing his er3ction against her mound.

His large glans nudged her entrance, the familiar sensation making Niu Shurui's heart almost stop. "Stop, Qiao Qi, stop!"

She pushed back blindly, her fingers scraping against something, and she heard Qiao Qi grunt.

He released her neck, grabbing her wrist, twisting it behind her back and lifting it, forcing her upper body forward against the wall.

Her bvttocks lifted involuntarily, and Qiao Qi spread her thighs with one hand, thrusting into her.

There was no f0replay, her tight entrance forcibly split open.

Her passage was dry, and the curve of his c0ck forced its way in, making her even tighter. He sighed, thrusting deeply.

Her long-unused entrance was as tight as ever, each thrust a painful stretch. Niu Shurui's face paled, and every attempt to struggle was met with Qiao Qi pressing down harder.

Qiao Qi continued to slap her bvttocks, the white skin instantly reddening under his hand. "Still so tight after all this time, Niuniu? Are you that easy to please? How can Ye Li possibly satisfy you?"

Niu Shurui gritted her teeth, refusing to speak. Her br3asts were rubbed raw against the wall, the pain making her legs tremble.

"Talk. Who fvcks you better?" Qiao Qi slapped her again, and Niu Shurui's knees buckled, sending her to the floor.

Qiao Qi caught her waist, lifting her and placing her feet on his own, guiding his c0ck back inside her.

His forceful thrusts made her face rub against the wall, the pain radiating through her bones.

He held her too tightly, leaving her no room to move.

This was the first time Niu Shurui had been penetrated by Qiao Qi while conscious. His c0ck was different from Ye Li's, the distinct curve particularly noticeable inside her.

His glans rubbed against her sensitive flesh with every thrust, her insides burning.