The Reincarnated Villain Can Break the Fourth Wall!

"Nnnhh—! T-Tch… y-you—ahh…!"

Splash!

Water rippled violently, waves crashing against the edges of the steaming spring.

At the very edge, a woman's flushed, quivering body was trapped. Her smooth, pale legs wrapped tightly around a man's waist, locked like iron chains.

Thick, powerful thighs—but soft as sin.

Su Xiaobai grinned darkly.

Fuck.

This was paradise.

Soft, warm flesh molding against him, her strong yet sinful legs locked around his waist—but his head?

His head was somewhere else.

"Hahh… ahh—!"

His hands—large, greedy, demanding—

Scooped up the two massive, god-tier breasts before him.

Fuck.

Fucking amazing.

Each heavenly mound was so massive, so perfectly shaped, he needed both hands just to grab one properly.

Smooth. White. Tender.

"Hahaha…" He couldn't help but laugh inwardly.

Indeed. Fucking amazing.

His thumb pressed against her trembling red cherry, flicking, teasing, rolling it between his fingers, testing its sensitivity.

Zhu Qing shuddered violently.

"Hnnngh—! Hhaah—w-wait…!"

He ignored her.

His lips descended.

He kissed. He sucked. He devoured.

His tongue darted out, swirling around the hardened cherry, tracing slow circles before sinking down, sucking ruthlessly.

"Mnngh—hhhaahh!~"

Zhu Qing's head snapped back, her moans spilling uncontrollably, her fingers tangling into his hair.

Fuck, she tasted divine.

Her skin was sweet—but not just any sweetness.

A dark, seductive flavor, like a black lotus blooming in the abyss. A taste that invited destruction, yet whispered of purity.

It fucking stunned him.

And made him even more aggressive.

His teeth grazed against her swollen peak, biting down just enough to make her hips jerk upward violently.

"Ahh—! D-damn, you… nghh—!

Her breath hitched, her legs twitching—but she couldn't even curse him properly.

His other hand was already claiming her other jade peak, fingers digging into the soft mound, pressing, molding, shaping it in his palm.

She was helpless.

Completely fucking helpless.

Every time he dragged his teeth, her hips jerked upward involuntarily.

"Nnngh—! L-Little Villain, I'll… hhaah—! Tch…! T-this…"

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Even she didn't know.

Su Xiaobai's other hand didn't stay idle.

His fingers slid lower.

Deep. Beneath the water.

He let her hug him desperately, while his left hand traced between her ass cheeks, down to the forbidden valley between her legs.

"…!!"

The second his fingers pressed against the wet slit, Zhu Qing's entire body snapped taut.

Her legs twitched, her breathing shattered.

Su Xiaobai chuckled darkly.

His fingers slid lower, brushing against her entrance, circling, teasing—never fully giving her what she wanted.

"Nnnh—!—!" Zhu Qing's voice broke, her hips betraying her, pressing forward into his fingers.

And then—

He slid a finger inside.

Hot. Tight. Moist.

His erect pillar twitched violently, just from the feeling of her walls sucking in his finger.

"Haaah—! Nghh—y-you…! D-don't just… nghhh…! M-move it…"

Her words failed as her nails raked down his back, her body shuddering, trying to close her legs—but she was locked around him.

Trapped.

Completely fucking trapped.

"Fuck," Su Xiaobai grunted, his tone rough, almost pained.

His finger curled, dragging out slowly, testing her reactions.

Zhu Qing whimpered.

"Nhh—! I-I… t-this isn't… nghh… I'll—hhaaah…!"

She was losing herself.

She hated it.

She loved it.

Her fingers shook, struggling to grab onto anything solid as his thumb pressed against the tiny bundle of nerves above her slit.

The second he rubbed in slow, deliberate circles—

Her entire body jerked violently.

"—!! L-Little V-Villain, w-wait—! Hnnnngh!"

Her voice broke.

A mixture of moan and curse, pleasure and shame blending into one.

Su Xiaobai's grin widened.

Her walls clenched around his fingers, her legs trembling against his hips, her lips parted, gasping, desperate.

This Peak Lord—this proud, untouchable, arrogant Zhu Qing—

Was falling apart in his hands.

And then—

He stopped.

Her eyes shot open.

"W-wait, w-why—"

Su Xiaobai pulled his fingers out completely, leaving her aching, empty, twitching.

Zhu Qing bit her lip hard.

Her face flushed, her chest heaving, her hands gripping his shoulders, her thighs twitching around his waist.

"W-what are you… ngh…!"

She trailed off—embarrassed.

Because she knew.

Su Xiaobai's cock was already pressed against her entrance.

His shaft was burning hot, twitching, aching to take what belonged to him.

She knew.

She fucking knew.

If he pushed in now—

If he gave her no chance to resist—

There would be no going back.

And yet—

Her legs didn't unlock from his waist.

Her hands didn't push him away.

Her breathing didn't steady.

Because deep down, her body already knew the answer.

Even if her mind refused to accept it.

Su Xiaobai chuckled, his manhood throbbing, teasing her entrance.

"Scared?"

Zhu Qing snapped.

"You wish—!"

Su Xiaobai's grin widened.

His throbbing cock pressed against her sopping wet entrance, the thick tip teasing, rubbing, sliding.

Fuck.

So warm. So hot. So tight.

But—

It wouldn't go in.

Each time he tried to push forward, it slid off, unable to find its way inside.

Too tight. Too small. Too fucking impossible to fit underwater.

"Damn…" he grunted, grinding against her folds, feeling her walls quivering, already trying to suck him in.

Zhu Qing bit her lip hard, her eyes glazed, her body twitching beneath him.

She felt everything.

Every time his tip dragged over her slit.

Every time he nudged against the entrance.

Every time he almost slipped inside.

Her heart pounded like a drum.

"T-Take me to my bedroom!"

Her voice cracked as the tip finally pushed just barely inside.

Su Xiaobai halted.

His lust-clouded mind barely registered her words.

He stared at her flushed, helpless face.

Her chest rose and fell, her lips quivering, her thighs trembling around his waist.

"Where?" His voice was rough, his breath ragged.

Zhu Qing's moist eyes flickered behind him.

She didn't speak—she couldn't.

Instead, she clung to him, and he took the cue.

With one swift motion, Su Xiaobai lifted her up, her legs wrapping tighter around his waist, her body pressed against his, and—

Splash!

He leaped out of the hot spring.

Dripping. Naked. Skin against skin.

Fucking hell.

His cock, still hard as stone, rubbed against her ass with every step.

Each time he moved, it slid between her soft cheeks, brushing against her sensitive entrance, making her shudder violently.

Zhu Qing's face burned.

This…

This was a disaster.

She was naked.

He was naked.

His monster of a cock was rubbing against her with every goddamn step.

And—

She was letting him carry her like this.

Fuck.

Fucking hell.

Her arms wrapped around his neck, fingers digging into his skin, her nails twitching with every step.

The cold air brushed against her damp skin, but she barely even felt it—

All she could focus on was him.

His breath against her ear.

His muscles flexing beneath her grip.

His cock dragging between her ass cheeks.

She wanted to die.

She wanted to kill him.

She wanted him to hurry the fuck up before she lost her mind.

By the time they reached her bedroom, she was half-crazed.

Su Xiaobai didn't even pause.

He kicked the door open, stepping inside as the dim, golden glow of candlelight filled his vision.

Damn.

This woman definitely loved aesthetics.

Silken curtains.

A large, lavishly soft bed covered in thin, translucent veils.

But Su Xiaobai?

He had no interest in the decor.

With one motion, he threw her onto the bed.

Zhu Qing bounced lightly, the silken sheets cold against her burning skin.

Before she could even process it—

Su Xiaobai climbed over her.

Towering. Dominating. Mounting her like a beast claiming its prize.

Her breath ragged.

His gaze burned into her.

Lust. Hunger. Possession.

Zhu Qing shivered.

There was no turning back now.

Su Xiaobai spread her legs apart, his hands gripping the soft flesh of her trembling thighs.

Damn.

He wanted to play with them.

He wanted to grab, bite, touch every inch of these thighs, to feel them wrapped around his head, suffocating him in heat.

He would.

But not yet.

Not before he fucking destroyed her.

His eyes zeroed in on the glistening, trembling valley between her legs.

Wet. Swollen.

A delicate slit, barely spread… flushed deep red. Silken petals quivered, wet with arousal. Beneath, her entrance throbbed—glistening, tight, aching... a small, clenching hole.

Soft, plump flesh, tinged with pink… a forbidden fruit, swollen with desire, begging to be devoured.

Fuck.

If she wasn't already burning with heat, he would've buried his tongue inside her first.

Would've tasted every inch, licked up every drop, sucked her raw until she forgot her own fucking name.

But—

No.

His cock was aching too much.

Right now, he needed to be inside her.

He pressed his throbbing shaft against her slit.

The wet petals parted instantly.

Hot. Dripping.

And then—

The head pushed in.

"Ahh—!"

Zhu Qing's breath caught, her body stiffening, her walls instinctively clamping down.

Su Xiaobai grunted.

Tight.

Her walls sucked him in, stretching as he sank deeper, inch by inch, the wet, obscene sound of her flesh swallowing him echoing in the candlelit room.

Zhu Qing lay beneath him, her brows furrowed, her breath shaky.

She felt it.

Every inch sinking inside her, her insides stretching around him, gripping him too tightly, resisting, yet pulling him in deeper.

And then—

He hit it.

The final barrier.

Her virginity.

Su Xiaobai's eyes snapped to hers.

Zhu Qing's gaze met his.

Wide. Uncertain. Burning.

But before she could say a single word—

Before she could even register what was happening—

Su Xiaobai grabbed her shoulders—

And thrust forward.

Hard. Deep. Violent.

"Ugh—!"

Zhu Qing arched off the bed, her entire body trembling, her fingers clawing into his back.

Tight. Unbelievably tight.

Her walls spasmed violently, clenching down hard, trying to reject him, yet sucking him in deeper at the same time.

Su Xiaobai gritted his teeth, feeling her entire body convulse beneath him.

"Shit…" he groaned.

So fucking hot.

Like she was made for this.

Like she was meant to be ruined by him.

Zhu Qing shuddered, her breath ragged. She felt full. Overwhelmed. Stretched beyond belief.

Her legs tensed, her nails dragging down his back, struggling to process the sensation.

"S-slow down… y-you… hhaaah…! L-Little Villain, you… nghh…!"

Her voice was broken, breathless.

Her body betrayed her.

The pain was there—but so was something else.

Something...

Something dangerous.

Something that made her stomach tighten, made her legs shake, made her insides burn.

Su Xiaobai felt it.

Felt her walls fluttering around him.

Felt the way her body clenched down hard, the way she twitched beneath him.

And then—

He grinned.

"Too late now..."

His hips drew back—

And he thrust in again.

Hard. Deep. Unforgiving.

"Ahn~!"

Zhu Qing cried out, her head snapping back, her hands tightening around his shoulders.

There was no stopping now.

No turning back.

She was his.

And he was going to fucking ruin her.