Chapter 26 – Into the Place Where Babies Are Carried (Female Supporting Character Personally Touches Her Own Womb Through the Belly Skin)

Jiang Xiyue’s pussy hole was stretched taut around the base of the cock. Hearing those words, she lifted her head from Lu Qian’s shoulder in disbelief: “You… if you dare pull out right now…”

She spoke through gritted teeth, still trying desperately not to let her sharp words dissolve into moans. Her face was flushed from the effort.

The threat had barely left her mouth when Lu Qian shifted her hips. The thick, long cock slowly dragged outward along the sensitive walls. The massive glans scraped from her cervix all the way to the entrance, its ridged edge clearly grinding over every fold. The vicious words Jiang Xiyue hadn’t finished turned into one long, broken moan.

Her plump pussy folds were stretched into a perfect round hole by the dark-red shaft. Because Lu Qian withdrew so slowly, the pink inner flesh was gradually pulled outward, glistening and exposed to the air as the veined cock continued to drag past.

With just this single slow withdrawal, Lu Qian had already extinguished Jiang Xiyue’s bravado. Watching the glans catch at her entrance—about to slip free—Jiang Xiyue’s eyes reddened in panic. If Lu Qian had simply pulled out completely right after entering her earlier, Jiang Xiyue might have endured the frustration somehow. But after this thorough fucking, her pussy had been thoroughly ignited. Losing the cock now would drive her insane.

Without thinking, Jiang Xiyue clenched her pussy hard around the cock. Her hips moved on instinct—desperately pushing forward to swallow the cock back in. Right at that moment Lu Qian thrust her waist forward again. The cock slammed back inside with brutal force. Jiang Xiyue had practically offered her pussy up herself; their opposing strengths collided, and her cervix was instantly driven inward.

The thrust was so vicious Jiang Xiyue couldn’t tell whether it was pleasure or pain. She only felt as though a tiny hole had been forced open at her cervix—the cock probing just a fraction deeper inside. Even that small intrusion distorted her face in agony; she couldn’t even make a sound.

Jiang Xiyue had no idea this was her cervix being breached. She genuinely thought Lu Qian had fucked straight through her body. Terror made tears roll down her cheeks. Gasping for air, she deeply regretted falling for Lu Qian’s trick. How could she have believed this woman would actually do whatever she was told just because she said so?

The cock withdrew slightly—no longer pressing ruthlessly against her cervix. Only then could Jiang Xiyue finally draw a proper breath. Once she recovered, the realization unauthorized copy that her body had been ruined by Lu Qian’s deception filled her with grief. Clutching Lu Qian’s arms, she began to sob brokenly. She no longer cared that a cock was still buried inside her—she cried harder and harder. How could Lu Qian be so cruel? Even though Jiang Xiyue had repeatedly tried to provoke her, she had never truly harmed Lu Qian. Yet Lu Qian was so vicious—tricking her into using the second condition, then turning around to ruin her with that cursed cock. How could she not feel furious and wronged!

Lu Qian watched coldly as Jiang Xiyue wept like pear blossoms in rain. After looking her fill, she began thrusting shallowly again. While fucking, she lowered her lips and spoke softly against Jiang Xiyue’s ear: “Does Miss Jiang know where a woman carries her child?”

Jiang Xiyue’s sobs stuttered to a halt. Lu Qian lifted one of her arms and pressed the palm against a spot on her own abdomen. Then the cock slammed backward—driving hard upward. Jiang Xiyue felt another sharp, aching jolt at her cervix. She cried out in shock. Lu Qian’s cock had forced its way even deeper through that tiny opening. The cervix hadn’t fully dilated yet, but Lu Qian didn’t give up. She withdrew and thrust again—over and over, more than ten deep strokes. By then Jiang Xiyue’s face was a tear-soaked mess; her toes curled and flexed inside her embroidered shoes. Finally, with a wet “pssh”—the entire cock plunged fully past the cervix.

“Nnngh… ah…!”

Jiang Xiyue pressed hard against the table edge behind her. Her hand—still pinned by Lu Qian—could clearly feel something round and lewd pushing upward against her palm from beneath the skin.

Jiang Xiyue’s almond eyes widened in shock. She remembered Lu Qian saying this was where a woman carried children. That meant… she hadn’t been fucked through her body after all—she had been fucked straight into the place where babies are carried!

“Nn… pull… pull it out! Take it out right now… ahh…!” Realizing the truth brought no joy—only greater terror. What was Lu Qian planning by shoving that thing into her womb? Did she actually want her to get pregnant?!

Forget that Jiang Xiyue had long vowed to marry no one but Pan Jingyuan—even if she had no one in mind, she would never bear a child with this surnamed-Lu monster. Not even if a blade were held to her throat!

Lu Qian ignored her completely. Of course she could guess what Jiang Xiyue had misunderstood—but she deliberately offered no explanation. Instead she tightened her grip on Jiang Xiyue’s waist, pinning her so she couldn’t escape. The cock buried deep in her womb thrust relentlessly—distorting the tiny space until it was molded into the exact shape of the cock.

Jiang Xiyue personally felt her own womb being fucked. Contrary to ​Read on BaiLianTales​her terror, the more mercilessly she was pounded below, the more slick poured from her pussy. Her womb throbbed with numb pleasure; the tiny mouths inside her passage worked eagerly, licking and sucking the shaft without the slightest shame or restraint.

The cervix was the most sensitive place—and this was its first time being breached. The massive cock scraping in and out was unbearable. After barely twenty strokes the womb began to spasm and contract. Jiang Xiyue knew she was about to come. Terrified she might actually conceive, she screamed and moaned along with the wet sounds below: “Ahh… don’t shoot… inside…”

The spasming pussy gripped the cock tightly. Lu Qian’s tailbone tingled from the extreme tightness. She fucked hard and fast in the convulsing passage, ragged breaths escaping her nose.

The thrusts grew faster and faster. A puddle of slick had already formed on the flower stool beneath Jiang Xiyue’s ass—some even dripping over the edge. Her calves kept twitching. After a final series of loud, wet slaps—Jiang Xiyue threw her head back and came hard.

It was only on the third violent spasm of her entrance that Jiang Xiyue realized Lu Qian hadn’t come with her. The cock—still burning hot inside her—remained rock-hard and motionless deep in her womb. Lu Qian drew in a breath, forcibly suppressing the urge to release. She looked down at Jiang Xiyue’s tearful, surprised eyes and said in a restrained voice: “Does Miss Jiang want to use the last condition?”

Jiang Xiyue froze. The tiny flicker of gratitude she had just felt toward Lu Qian shattered instantly. She had thought Lu Qian was finally going to let her off after listening to her pleas. Turns out she had been waiting for exactly this moment. So all her careful scheming to win three conditions—Lu Qian planned to use them all up in one night? Feeling utterly played, the second young miss of the Duke’s household was furious beyond words. Without thinking she spat: “In your dreams!”

Lu Qian’s long phoenix eyes narrowed. A faint smile curved her lips. She lifted Jiang Xiyue bodily, flipped her around, and pressed her facedown onto the table. With one hard thrust, the swollen cock plunged back inside.

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Author’s Note:

The young miss is truly a strange woman—willing to ruin herself out of sheer spite, and never learning a single lesson from it.