After taking the photos, Zhao Tianhao admired his work and said to Lin Youyou, "Would you like to take a look?"
Lin Youyou was utterly shocked by Zhao Tianhao's shamelessness.
He forced her to get a tattoo on her private parts, forced her to take photos of her private parts, and now he wanted to show her his work, as if he wanted her to critique it. Lin Youyou was furious and turned her head away, refusing to acknowledge him.
Seeing that Lin Youyou didn't want to appreciate his "work," Zhao Tianhao wasn't angry. He put the camera into his system space. Then, staring at the small opening in the artwork, he quickly stripped off all his clothes.
Lin Youyou heard the sound of undressing and turned around to see Zhao Tianhao undressing. Although she was mentally prepared to lose her virginity, she was still very nervous, uncomfortable, and filled with hatred for Xu Huanshan.
Suppressing her emotions, Lin Youyou feigned strength and said sarcastically, "You're still going to have me, aren't you?"
Zhao Tianhao ignored her sarcasm and soon made her call him "daddy."
With his already hard, hot, and purplish-red penis erect, he walked step by step towards Lin Youyou.
"What, is the Master's penis big?"
Lin Youyou looked at the 30cm-long thing in fear, thinking she'd be fucked to death. But she stubbornly retorted, "Maybe it's a dried-up thing from the outside."
Then she realized something and argued, "Who are you as Master? Even if you kill me, I won't acknowledge you as my Master. Only that stupid woman Gu Jia would do such a thing."
Lin Youyou arrogantly launched into a tirade. Zhao Tianhao reached out and ran his hand over her masterpiece, then probed her vagina several times. The flowing vaginal fluid and the tattoos adorning it became even more lifelike, as if a real blue firework was blooming.
Zhao Tianhao couldn't resist any longer. He rubbed his large glans against the entrance of Lin Youyou's vagina, then, using the lubrication of her vaginal fluid, pushed it deeper inside.
Lin Youyou watched nervously as Zhao Tianhao's massive member was about to enter her vagina. As a virgin, it was impossible not to be nervous.
"Ah, it hurts! Ah, no!" The massive glans was fully inside, and Lin Youyou was in unbearable pain. She tried to push Zhao Tianhao away, but her hands were handcuffed, and she couldn't move.
Zhao Tianhao ignored her. His large penis laboriously advanced, quickly reaching her clitoris.
Without hesitation, Zhao Tianhao grabbed Lin Youyou's dangling legs and, with a slight thrust, his penis pierced her hymen with unstoppable force, slamming heavily into her clitoris.
At the same time, the internal energy within Zhao Tianhao's body began to circulate faster.
Zhao Tianhao didn't have time to check; it was operating automatically anyway. What Zhao Tianhao wanted to do now was to thoroughly fuck this "Blue Enchantress."
"Ah, it hurts! Ah! Pull it out! Ah, no! It hurts so much! Waaah!" Lin Youyou struggled frantically. Her wrists, worn smooth by the handcuffs, bore red welts from the struggle.
"So tight. I didn't expect you to not have slept with Xu Huanshan. So you're so sure about him, even getting a tattoo for him? So selfless!" Zhao Tianhao, though not moving his crotch, continued to verbally provoke Lin Youyou.
Lin Youyou was indeed stirred by Zhao Tianhao's words, fueling her hatred for Xu Huanshan.
Because of him, she had a "Blue Enchantress" tattooed on her vulva; because of him, her body had been taken.
Although Xu Huanshan hadn't forced Lin Youyou to like him, feelings are irrational, especially for a woman. If you can love someone without reason, you can also hate someone without reason.
Zhao Tianhao looked at their joined bodies; more than half of his penis was still inside.
Blood trickled down his shaft, from the opening of her vagina, and dripped onto the ground.
Zhao Tianhao smiled smugly, holding Lin Youyou's legs and beginning to slowly thrust.
"Ah, no, it hurts, really, be gentle, ah, yours is too big, ah," Lin Youyou looked at Zhao Tianhao, hoping for his mercy.
"Hmm? Weren't you so tough just now? Didn't you even mock your master?" Zhao Tianhao showed no mercy, instead increasing the speed of his thrusts.
"Ah, ah, I, I was wrong, ah, be gentle, ah, don't go so fast, ah," Lin Youyou was like a small boat in a raging storm, helplessly tossed about by the waves. Even a seasoned mature woman couldn't withstand Zhao Tianhao's thick penis, let alone Lin Youyou, a virgin who had just lost her virginity.
Each time Zhao Tianhao's large penis entered, it was blocked by the tight folds of her vagina. Lin Youyou initially felt a tearing sensation in her lower body, followed by an immense feeling of fullness and satisfaction.
Each time Zhao Tianhao's large penis penetrated, it pressed deeply against Lin Youyou's cervix, grinding around a few times, giving her a pleasure she had never experienced before, before quickly withdrawing and thrusting in again.
Each time, her tightly closed cervix was forced open a tiny gap, but Lin Youyou, as the master, was completely unaware, only knowing that Zhao Tianhao's penetration was both painful and pleasurable.
"Youyou, your little hole is so tight, it feels so good to fuck you," Zhao Tianhao leaned down, comfortably playing with Lin Youyou's pert breasts while vigorously thrusting his hips, enjoying the pleasure of forcing open the tight vaginal walls.
"Ah, umm, be gentle, ah, it feels so strange, ah, so good, ah, I can't take it anymore, ah, I'm going to pee!" Lin Youyou's hips swayed wildly, fully enjoying the pleasure and satisfaction brought by the thick, hard penis. Her vagina contracted intermittently, clenching the glans, and she couldn't help but climax soon!
Zhao Tianhao's large penis pressed against her cervix. "Does it feel good when Master penetrates you?" "Ah, you, who are you, Master? It feels good, but only a little bit," Lin Youyou said stubbornly while enjoying her climax.
Zhao Tianhao looked at the defiant Lin Youyou and smiled indifferently. He had seen too many women who were all talk and no action.
So, while Lin Youyou was enjoying her climax, Zhao Tianhao checked her true qi cultivation progress.
To his surprise, Zhao Tianhao found that the cultivation speed was only 10. What was going on? Lin Youyou wasn't the main character, at most a second female lead. Was his previous deduction wrong?
Zhao Tianhao began to doubt his life.
However, after noticing the blood on his large penis, Zhao Tianhao had a guess.
Could it be double the amount from virgins? It must be; those evil cultivators who practice yin-yang cultivation all seek out virgins.
If it's double the amount from virgins, then it makes sense.
However, Zhao Tianhao decided to confirm with someone later.
Thinking this, Zhao Tianhao came to his senses and first dealt with the submissive woman beneath him.
After Lin Youyou's orgasm, Zhao Tianhao began to hold her legs and continue to vigorously pound into her, each thrust reaching her core. The intensity was almost too much for the newly deflowered Lin Youyou; she moaned incessantly, "Mmm, ah, ah, it's coming again, be gentle, ah, no, so hard, ah," and occasionally let out a muffled groan.
Foam splattered onto the sofa from their point of contact.
After her orgasm, Lin Youyou's cervix became increasingly loose, finally opening under hundreds of intense thrusts from Zhao Tianhao's large penis. The egg-sized glans slid directly into her soft, pure uterus, which, like a small mouth, tightly gripped the glans until the entire penis was inserted to the hilt.
"Ah, it hurts! Ah, it hurts so much! Waaah, ah!" The pain of dilation caused Lin Youyou to struggle again.
Her handcuffed hands clenched into fists involuntarily, her teeth clenched, as if her entire body was enduring pain.
Meanwhile, the intense stimulation caused Zhao Tianhao to grip Lin Youyou's full, white breasts tightly, pinching them as if they were about to burst.
Lin Youyou went even more frantic; the pain was unbearable.
Lin Youyou looked at Zhao Tianhao pitifully, hoping for his mercy.
But all she got in return was Zhao Tianhao's even more ferocious thrusting.
"Ah, it hurts, ah, Master, ah, please, it hurts, be gentle, ah!" Lin Youyou, utterly helpless, could only call Zhao Tianhao "Master," hoping to satisfy his vanity and that he would be gentler.
Unfortunately, Zhao Tianhao wasn't buying it. His desire was already aroused, and he was like a raging bull, fiercely ravaging Lin Youyou's delicate womb.