Chapter 16: The Ravaged Goddess
"Ah... it... it hurts. You’re too... too big. Stop, just stop for a second."
Lin Xiaowei had braced herself, but Chenyang was simply too much for her.
After his sudden entry, an intense tearing sensation spread from below, causing her to knit her delicate brows and cry out repeatedly in pain.
"Mmm~ Chen... Chenyang, I’m begging you, please stop for a second. I... it hurts so much."
Chenyang didn’t want to stop.
He had agonized in misery for over a year for this very moment.
During that long, drawn-out time, he had thought ceaselessly about how to get revenge on Lin Xiaowei and Li Qiang.
Now that he had the chance, he just wanted to possess Lin Xiaowei with all his might and, in doing so, make Li Qiang experience the taste of a pain worse than death.
But Lin Xiaowei was incredibly tight.
His excited member felt as if it were caught in a tight vice, and as Chenyang struggled to thrust in, he felt a stab of pain himself.
He sucked in a sharp breath and pulled out.
Feeling Chenyang’s movement, the tension in Lin Xiaowei’s knitted brow eased slightly.
Logically, she should have been secretly pleased.
After all, Chenyang wasn’t torturing her.
But for some reason, the moment he left her empty below, a faint sense of emptiness washed over her.
It was as if, rather than wanting Chenyang to pull out, she was actually looking forward to him being even rougher.
’What’s wrong with me?’
’I know Chenyang is getting his revenge on me, and this method of revenge could very well make me lose everything. So how... how can I feel a little disappointed?’
"Kneel."
While Lin Xiaowei’s mind was racing, Chenyang suddenly placed a hand on her shoulder.
The tyrannical force made her kneel uncontrollably.
Staring at the scorching hot giant so close to her face, Lin Xiaowei looked up and pleaded, "Can... can we not do this?"
Chenyang shook his head. "If I had asked you not to break up with me a year ago, would you have changed your mind?"
"I..."
Lin Xiaowei was suddenly at a loss for words.
As she hesitated, looking flustered, Chenyang suddenly leaned forward.
The ferocious, rearing thing immediately slapped against Lin Xiaowei’s lips.
The scorching, hard sensation made her heart flutter uncontrollably.
So big!
So hot!
It was several times better than Li Qiang’s.
’If... if I hadn’t broken up with Chenyang back then, and married him instead, I’d probably be very satisfied every day, wouldn’t I?’
Perhaps it was a surge of emotion, or perhaps it was a sense of guilt, but a moment later, Lin Xiaowei lifted her fair, jade-like hand and grasped the scorching thing.
After stroking it gently a few times, she parted her thin, moist, red lips.
The great dragon entered her mouth, encircled by her fragrant tongue.
The tight, wet feeling sent a pleasant tingle up Chenyang’s scalp, and he sucked in a sharp breath.
Looking down, he saw that Lin Xiaowei was in some distress.
Her small, rosy mouth was stretched wide, her fragrant cheeks puffing and hollowing as she struggled to take him in and out.
Because she was kneeling, her loose halter top hung open, clearly revealing her perky, jade-like peaks. As her mouth moved, her ample breasts swayed in rhythm.
Her sexy skirt had been crumpled by Chenyang’s handling earlier, exposing large patches of her fair, delicate skin.
It was only then that Chenyang discovered that the panties he had just yanked down weren’t a conventional style either.
They were made of the same material as her halter top—a red, inverted triangle of cloth in the middle with red strings on either side.
They now hung around Lin Xiaowei’s fair legs, making her skin look even paler and more delicate, and exuding an even more heart-stoppingly seductive aura.
Her flats had fallen to the floor, revealing small, delicate, fair feet. Her toes, in particular, were a translucent pink, and the red polish painted on them made one want to cup them in their palms to play with, or even lick them uncontrollably.
This series of titillating scenes deeply stimulated Chenyang’s nerves.
As waves of pleasure washed over him, he couldn’t help but grab a handful of Lin Xiaowei’s hair, turning from passive to active and beginning to thrust.
"Mmph... mmph..."
When Lin Xiaowei had been moving on her own, it was already hard for her to handle.
Now, with Chenyang suddenly holding her head and fucking her forcefully, a sense of suffocation washed over her.
Droplets of glistening saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth, and her beautiful, hazy eyes began to roll back.
Her tantalizing expression only made Chenyang more excited.
As he fucked her ruthlessly, he glanced over at Li Qiang.
During this whole ordeal, Li Qiang had been driven to the brink of insanity.
You have to understand, Lin Xiaowei was his goddess, his wife!
Today, she was supposed to have taken off her sexy wedding dress, straddled him, and done her utmost to please him while he admired every tempting inch of her skin.
But now, she was kneeling between Chenyang’s legs.
Using those same red lips that Li Qiang desperately wanted to kiss, she was diligently servicing Chenyang’s cock.
She was his goddess!
And Chenyang was ravaging her like a plaything.
Li Qiang felt like his heart was spewing blood.
If looks could kill, Chenyang would have already been sliced to death a thousand times over.
But unfortunately, paralyzed on the bed, there was nothing he could do but watch in impotent rage.
He could only watch, wide-eyed, as the goddess he treasured was ruthlessly ravaged by Chenyang.
"Get up."
Just then, Chenyang pulled out. As Lin Xiaowei coughed and gasped for air, he dragged her to her feet.
While his left hand grabbed and kneaded her magnificent breasts, his right hand slid over her flat stomach, exploring its way down toward her beautiful cunt.