His large hand squeezed between her and the wall, covered by the white gauze of her dress. He weighed her br3ast, then whispered in her ear, "No change, Niuniu. Do you know how small it was the first time?"

"Smaller than my hand, I could hold it completely. But now, it's as big as my hand." Qiao Qi said with a faint smile.

He paused deliberately, then added, word by word, "Did you know? Your br3asts are the ones I made grow."

Niu Shurui remained unresponsive. Qiao Qi's expression darkened. Releasing her wrist, he grabbed her bre*sts, kneading them maliciously.

His index finger found her n1pple and pressed down hard, causing Niu Shurui's body to tremble.

Qiao Qi remained indifferent, continuing to knead her br3asts.

He grew more perverse, grinding his finger against her n1pple. Her hardened peak would occasionally escape, but he wouldn't let it rest. He'd use his fingertip to pinch and press it back down.

Niu Shurui desperately arched her back, trying to escape, her breathing growing rapid and ragged with unconcealed pain.

But she couldn't escape. Qiao Qi pressed against her back, trapping her beneath him. This position hindered his thrusts, so he spread his legs wider, lowering himself slightly.

He wasn't fully withdrawn, his large testicles caught inside her. His wide stance stretched her underwear, pulling it tight against his scr0tum.

Qiao Qi freed his t3sticles with one hand, instinctively rubbing them.

Then, as if remembering something, he grabbed Niu Shurui's hand and placed it on his scr0tum. "Did Ye Li teach you how to touch these? Niuniu, you better be gentle, or you'll be the one suffering."

When Niu Shurui refused to move, he guided her hand in gentle circles. Her soft, delicate hand felt exquisite against his scr0tum, and the resulting pleasure made Qiao Qi sigh.

His thrusts grew faster, burying himself fully with each one. Her hand on his t3sticles naturally moved back and forth with the rhythm.

Her hand repeatedly struck her bvttocks, sinking deep into the flesh. Qiao Qi seemed to be reminding her with each impact that he was the one taking her.

Pain overwhelmed any pleasure, leaving her dry and aching.

His sensations were entirely different. The intense friction stimulated his tip, causing it to leak pre-cvm, easing his movements.

Neither of their expressions softened. Qiao Qi stared at Niu Shurui's forcibly upturned bvttocks, her entire cleft deeply flushed, her entrance tightly clenched from the impact. Or perhaps, her entire body was tense.

Her labia, constantly trying to close, were forced apart by his thick p3nis, exposing her most intimate parts.

Her bvttocks were covered in handprints from his earlier blows, growing redder and more swollen with time. He showed no mercy, each thrust slamming against them, making Niu Shurui gasp.

He knew Niu Shurui didn't like to make noise during s3x. But seeing the prominent love bites on her back and shoulders, he imagined her beneath Ye Li, yielding and crying out.

Those places should belong only to him; he was the only one who had explored them. Now, they were tainted, defiled by another man.

Why? Why would she let someone else touch her?

Didn't she know who she belonged to? Since childhood, he was her only man, and he would always be.

These marks, these marks that weren't his, had to be erased.

He rubbed furiously at them, but the marks remained, etched into her skin. Instead of fading, the friction only reddened the surrounding skin.

It looked as if the entire area had been kissed, bitten, and touched. Qiao Qi trembled, ripping open her clothes and biting down hard, leaving deep, clear teeth marks on her back.

Niu Shurui cried out in agony, gasping for breath, barely enduring.

Time stretched on, and Qiao Qi, fueled by rage, only grew harder.

The tremors in his body made it difficult to maintain his rhythm, but they also caused the soft flesh inside her to vibrate. Within moments, her waist went numb.

Niu Shurui's legs trembled violently. In the end, she was only able to stand because of Qiao Qi's arm around her waist. If he let go, she would collapse.

After an unknown amount of time, a red glow suddenly intensified.

Niu Shurui's heart leaped, but Qiao Qi, still holding her from behind, continued thrusting, seemingly oblivious.