After Drugging the Female Lead with an Aphrodisiac (Ancient-Style Lily Futa) - Chapter 18
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- Chapter 18 - Even if she didn’t want to admit it, Jiang Xiyue had to concede (H)
Lu Qian’s dark eyes fixed on Jiang Xiyue. The massive cock relentlessly pounding inside her made breathing difficult. After a long moment she finally managed to force out one word through gritted teeth: “Pervert.”
Jiang Xiyue didn’t know what “pervert” meant, but seeing Lu Qian turn her neck away in disgust and refuse to look at her anymore, she instinctively knew it wasn’t a compliment. Oh, so Lu Qian dared insult her again? Deliberately, Jiang Xiyue slammed her cock all the way to the bottom, watching Lu Qian’s breath hitch sharply for several moments before she began grinding hard against her crotch.
Jiang Xiyue had once secretly overheard the young manservants and maids fucking behind the rockery. Back then one of the manservants had shouted about wanting to “grind the maid to death with his cock.” At the time Jiang Xiyue didn’t even have a cock yet and couldn’t understand how one could “grind” someone to death. Now, watching Lu Qian’s brows knit tightly from the grinding, those thin lips finally unable to hold back faint, tortured moans, she finally understood why that maid had cried out so ecstatically.
In truth Jiang Xiyue’s cock was thick but not particularly long—even buried to the hilt, it still fell a thumb’s width short of Lu Qian’s cervix. Normally Lu Qian shouldn’t have been in such agony, but that fat cock was simply enormous. No matter who the woman was, having something that huge stuffed inside her pussy—grinding and stirring—was impossible to endure.
Moreover her pussy was now leaking copious amounts of slick. Once the cock churned it, the wet squelching sounds instantly filled the entire room.
The shameful noise poured into Lu Qian’s ears. A faint cherry blush crept up the tips of her ears. She had always been extremely fair-skinned and favored white clothing, giving her the untouchable aura of a celestial maiden on an iceberg—pure and inviolable. Yet now this immortal was being pinned beneath an arrogant, spoiled noble daughter, violated by a grotesquely oversized cock, like an orchid plucked from a secluded valley and crushed wantonly in someone’s palm. How could Jiang Xiyue not feel overwhelming satisfaction?
She thought Lu Qian—who couldn’t suppress her moans and whose cheeks were flushed with a sick flush—finally looked pleasing to the eye. Jiang Xiyue pulled out halfway and began thrusting again. She rolled her hips, panting hotly while carefully studying Lu Qian’s face. After a dozen strokes she still felt it wasn’t humiliating enough, so she leaned down and bit Lu Qian’s reddened earlobe: “…See? No matter how much you look down on me, in the end you still got dirtied by me…”
Jiang Xiyue’s voice was soft, murmuring right against Lu Qian’s ear like buzzing vibrations. But Lu Qian reacted as though stung—she suddenly turned her head. Jiang Xiyue’s lips brushed across her cheek and accidentally touched a soft, icy spot. Memories from the bottom of the lake flooded back. Almost startled, she jerked her lips away.
Jiang Xiyue’s eyes still burned with strange heat, but the look in Lu Qian’s eyes instantly extinguished it. Those naturally thin, almost heartless lips curved slightly: “Jiang Xiyue, do you really think I care that much?”
Jiang Xiyue froze under that gaze, suddenly too scared to even move her waist. Then Lu Qian gave a soft, mocking laugh. She cupped Jiang Xiyue’s face: “Actually, I don’t care at all about being fucked by you—or by anyone else. Do you know why?”
Jiang Xiyue stared wide-eyed. Lu Qian leaned closer and breathed lightly against her lips: “Because to me… it’s all the same as being bitten by a dog…”
“You—!” Jiang Xiyue’s tongue stuttered. She was so furious she couldn’t even curse properly. Lu Qian had actually called her a dog!
As the legitimate daughter of a duke, Jiang Xiyue had never been humiliated like this in her entire life. Rage overwhelmed her. She opened her mouth and bit down hard on Lu Qian’s lower lip.
Judging from the several times Jiang Xiyue had bitten Lu Qian before, calling her a dog really wasn’t inaccurate. Lu Qian’s lip was instantly broken, crimson blood welling up.
The taste of iron flooded Jiang Xiyue’s mouth. The metallic tang shocked her senses, and her cock immediately surged with renewed force. She began thrusting harder and harder—each stroke hooking deep inside Lu Qian to vent her fury.
Both her most sensitive places were being ravaged at once—especially her mouth. Lu Qian felt as though Jiang Xiyue’s teeth had carved deep pits into her lip. Pain brought tears to her eyes. She reached up desperately, trying to pry Jiang Xiyue’s jaw open.
But her serious injuries still affected her. Combined with the cock brutally pistoning inside her pussy, the woman who could normally easily overpower Jiang Xiyue was now completely at a disadvantage. On the noble consort couch the two women’s lower bodies remained locked in intercourse while their upper bodies grappled violently. The more they struggled, the more blood seeped through the gauze wrapped around Lu Qian’s wounds.
With her injuries splitting open again and Jiang Xiyue’s weight pressing down on them, Lu Qian finally ran out of strength from the pain. Jiang Xiyue was also drenched in sweat from exertion. Panting heavily, she released her. Only then did she realize Lu Qian’s mouth wasn’t just bloody from the bite—her entire body was now covered in spreading patches of fresh red.
For some reason, seeing all that red made Jiang Xiyue feel faintly uncomfortable. Seeing Lu Qian finally turn docile again, she magnanimously stopped tormenting her and focused solely on thrusting into the pussy. After their earlier struggle the pussy had become even tighter. Every time the ridged edge of her cock scraped past the contracting soft flesh, the intense friction made her scalp tingle with pleasure. Thanks to this extreme tightness, it felt like countless tiny mouths were sucking and pulling on her shaft. Even if she didn’t want to admit it, Jiang Xiyue had to concede: fucking Lu Qian’s pussy was probably the most exquisite sensation she had ever experienced in her life.
Now that Lu Qian had no more strength to resist, she became adorably compliant. Faint moans spilled from her blood-crusted lips. Whenever the cock pressed against a particularly sensitive spot, the long legs wrapped around Jiang Xiyue’s waist would tremble lightly.
Jiang Xiyue’s hands roamed over her body—carefully avoiding the gauze-wrapped wounds to knead her breasts, stroke the seemingly tight, slippery waist and abdomen, then glide up and down her smooth arms. But when her hand reached the right upper arm and brushed against a band of gauze, it felt somewhat disappointing.
“Nn… ha… Did you go out thieving or something… getting beaten up until you’re covered in wounds…” Jiang Xiyue asked curiously. Unfortunately Lu Qian completely ignored her, pretending not to hear.
Jiang Xiyue was displeased: “Hey… Lu Qian…”
Lu Qian still refused to speak. Jiang Xiyue’s temper flared and she reached to press the wound on Lu Qian’s lip. But before her thumb could touch it, Lu Qian opened her eyes: “…If I said I went to investigate how to get rid of this cock… would you believe me?”
Jiang Xiyue instantly became interested. Though fucking Lu Qian with her cock felt incredible, if she could permanently remove the damn thing and finally sleep peacefully, she would naturally be delighted: “Did you find out anything?”
Before Lu Qian could answer, faint commotion drifted in from the courtyard outside. Jian Jia hurriedly ran to the study door and knocked: “Miss! It’s bad! There are a hundred or so peasant men gathered outside the residence! They say if we don’t release Lu Qian, they’re going to break in!”
Jiang Xiyue froze. Shock and fury warred inside her. She never imagined these mud-legged peasants would dare act so lawlessly.
Lu Qian actually laughed softly at the news. She caressed Jiang Xiyue’s neck in slow, teasing strokes: “If you really want to come… you’d better hurry… otherwise… there might not be a chance… nn…”
Even with a mob of angry farmers about to storm the gate, Jiang Xiyue still couldn’t think of anything except finishing inside Lu Qian first—no matter what. Ignoring Jian Jia’s urgent shouts outside, she grabbed Lu Qian’s ass cheeks and pounded frantically. Her lower belly slapped against Lu Qian’s pussy; the swollen-red cock churned so much slick that it splattered everywhere. Jiang Xiyue felt she had never been this desperate—not even when she chased Pan Jingyuan halfway across the street. Her waist ached from the effort, yet that stubborn cock—despite feeling incredible pleasure—refused to ejaculate.
“Miss! Miss! Come out quickly! Jiang Quan and the others are already fighting those people!” Jian Jia was practically sobbing. No matter how badly Miss wanted to punish Lu Qian, she had to consider the situation!
“Just a little longer… almost there…” Jiang Xiyue gritted out, whispering to herself.
Though Lu Qian was also trembling from the relentless pounding, she clearly enjoyed watching Jiang Xiyue struggle desperately at the edge without being able to finish. Jiang Xiyue was truly stuck at the brink—her cock burning inside the pussy, yet no matter how hard she thrust, she couldn’t release.
“Ha… If you really want to come… I can help you…” Lu Qian panted, watching Jiang Xiyue’s tear-filled almond eyes turn toward her before finishing: “…But you have to swear… never again reach your hand toward Shitan Village for the rest of your life…”
Shitan Village was Lu Qian’s stronghold. She hated that Jiang Xiyue had contacted the Lu clan, so she used this critical moment of bed play to force a concession. Jiang Xiyue instinctively wanted to refuse—but Lu Qian suddenly rolled her hips upward. As someone trained in martial arts with precise bodily control, the movement made her ass cheeks clench hard—squeezing the fully buried cock in a suffocating grip. The slit spasmed, and thick semen erupted like a flood.———————————————————————————
Author’s Note:
Lu Qian’s current feelings toward the young miss: 4% a tiny bit special + 6% hatred + 50% she’s so fucking annoying + 40% complete indifference