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TDG: Ultimate Villain - Ch 30 A week's worth of lust exploded. Lanrou’s encounter (R-18)
🕑 Added 2025-05-22 16:08:15 +0000 UTCMeanwhile, deep inside the library, surrounded by towering shelves of ancient texts and forgotten scripts, the silence was broken by something far more primal than the rustle of parchment.
Shen Fei’s lips crashed against Shen Xiu’s with a hunger that had been building for a week. His desire poured into the kiss, wild and unchecked, as if he was trying to consume her.
“Mmmhh…”
Shen Xiu whimpered into his mouth, her voice muffled as he bit and nibbled at her lips.
Her full breasts squashed against his firm chest, while his hands roamed lower, gripping her soft ass and kneading it possessively, molding her flesh to his will.
Their tongues intertwined in a heated dance, neither yielding, their breaths growing more ragged with every second. The energy between them was electric, crackling through the air like raw spirit force.
When they finally parted, a slick thread of saliva stretched between their lips. Their chests rose and fell in unison, eyes locked—his smoldering with dominance, hers hazy with need.
Without a word, Shen Fei guided her down to her knees, his voice rough with command. “Get to work, slut.”
Shen Xiu didn’t hesitate. Before he could even finish the sentence, she had already pulled his robes open, letting them fall to the floor.
Her eyes gleamed with desire as she looked up at him, lips curling into a teasing smile.
“My, my… seems my nephew’s grown even bigger,” she purred, wrapping her fingers around his cock with practiced ease. Her warm breath danced over the tip, sending a ripple of anticipation through him.
“Umm”
Shen Fei let out a low moan, one hand resting lazily on her head. “I’m still growing, bitch. You should feel honored to keep up.”
Her laugh was low, sultry, vibrating with anticipation. “Then let me see if I still remember how to serve properly.”
She didn’t hesitate.
With shame buried beneath obedience, Shen Xiu lowered herself before her nephew, her lips parting as she took his cock into her mouth.
Inch by inch, she swallowed him down, the heat of her breath and the wet tightness of her throat drawing a low, satisfied groan from Shen Fei’s chest.
Her throat stretched around his girth, trained through repeated use, yet every time still felt like a humiliating first. Her eyes watered as he reached the back of her throat, but she didn’t stop.
Shen Fei exhaled slowly, his fingers combing through her long red hair, eyes narrowed in satisfaction.
“Mmh… good girl, Aunt Xiu,” he murmured, the corner of his mouth curling upward. “You’ve really learned your place.”
She began moving her head—up, down, again and again—his cock gliding between her soft lips and tight throat with mechanical precision.
Her hands gripped his thighs for balance as she worked, her face flushed and slick with effort.
Slurp.
Slurp.
The vulgar sounds echoed loudly in the silent library, each wet suck amplified by the stillness. It was meant to be a place of learning and calm—but now it was a temple of degradation.
Shen Xiu quickened her pace, lips tightening as she drew him in deeper with every bob of her head, her throat constricting around him with desperate obedience.
Shen Fei thrust his hips forward slowly, his hand coiling in her hair like a leash.
“Keep going. That’s right,” he growled. “Take it all.”
His cock plunged deeper, hitting the back of her throat with increasing force. Shen Xiu’s body trembled, but she kept going, surrendering to him completely.
Then—his divine sense flickered.
A familiar presence entered the edge of his awareness.
Huyan Lanrou.
She had just stepped into the library… and she was heading straight toward him.
A dark grin crept across Shen Fei’s face.
‘Well, well... Looks like the arrogant princess is finally melting. Has she come to apologize? To beg? Maybe she realized her true value lies beneath me.’
He chuckled silently, watching Shen Xiu’s lips wrapped tightly around his cock.
‘I thought I’d have her moaning under me by the second day I arrived. But she’s still pretending to be untouchable. Disgust in her eyes, head held high... She thinks she’s better than me.’
His eyes darkened with desire and twisted amusement.
‘But soon... she’ll be just like you, Aunt Xiu. A moaning, kneeling, obedient little pet. My slut.’
Fueled by that fantasy, Shen Fei gripped his aunt’s hair tighter and began thrusting more aggressively, forcing himself into her throat over and over.
Pah.
Pah.
Smack.
Slurp.
The sounds grew louder—his balls slapping against her chin, the slick suction echoing in rhythm, the obscene noise of submission filling the room.
Shen Xiu gagged slightly but never pulled away. Her eyes were glazed with humiliation, her body responding on instinct as she swallowed every punishing thrust.
Meanwhile, Huyan Lanrou’s steps quickened.
She had heard something—strange, wet, rhythmic. The closer she got, the clearer it became. Her brows furrowed in confusion, then tightened with anger.
‘What the hell is that sound? Don’t tell me… is he bullying another girl again?’
Her stomach twisted. Disgust rose in her chest.
She moved faster, her heels clicking sharply against the marble floor, unaware of what waited for her just around the corner—and how it would shatter her illusions of control forever.
The sound was unmistakable now.
Wet. Rhythmic. Lewd.
Slurp.
Pah.
Smack.
Each step Huyan Lanrou took toward the source sent a chill crawling up her spine. She walked faster, her brows furrowed, heels clicking sharply against the polished marble floor of the quiet library.
‘What is this bastard doing now?’ she thought bitterly, rage boiling beneath her composed surface. ‘If he’s bullying another girl again… I’ll drag him out myself.’
She turned the final row of bookshelves.
And froze.
Her body locked. Her breath caught in her throat.
There, in the secluded back corner of the library, seated like a king—his legs spread, his shirt half open, his posture relaxed—was Shen Fei.
And kneeling between his thighs was Shen Xiu.
His aunt.
Naked.
Her head bobbed along his length with disciplined rhythm, her soft red hair clinging to her flushed cheeks, her mouth stretched around his cock.
Her eyes were shut tight, her hands gripping his thighs, her movements silent—but the sounds weren’t.
Slurp.
Pah.
Smack.
Wet. Shameless. Utterly depraved.
Lanrou’s heart stopped.
‘No... No... this can’t be real…’
But it was. It was all too real.
Shen Xiu wasn’t struggling. Wasn’t protesting.
She was serving. Devotedly. Obediently. She looked like she had done this many times before. Like it was normal.
Like she belonged on her knees for him.
Lanrou’s nails dug into her palms. Her legs trembled.
She opened her mouth to speak—anything—to scream, to demand an explanation. But before she could form a single word…
“Ah, Lanrou.” Shen Fei’s voice cut through the thick air.
Smooth. Mocking. Dark with amusement.
He didn’t even look surprised.
He had known she would come.
“You made it just in time,” he said casually, thrusting his hips upward into his aunt’s throat. Shen Xiu gagged lightly, but didn’t resist. Her throat swallowed him, tight and warm, her face flushed with exertion—and something else.
Something shamefully close to pleasure.
“You… disgusting… monster…” Lanrou whispered.
Shen Fei finally turned his head toward her. His crimson eyes gleamed like polished rubies.
“A monster?” he smirked. “No, Lanrou. I’m just someone who understands power. And how to make others recognize it.”
With a cruel grin, he ran his hand through Shen Xiu’s hair and pulled her forward sharply, burying himself to the hilt in her throat.
Ggkk.
Shen Xiu’s eyes watered, her throat visibly bulging. But she held still, swallowing every inch without resistance.
Lanrou gasped. Her vision swam.
Her knees felt weak.
“I didn’t force her,” Shen Fei continued, voice soft but cutting like a blade. “She came to me. Offered herself for stronger strength. Just like you will.”
Lanrou’s head shook violently. “I would never—”
“You say that now,” he interrupted. “But soon, you’ll kneel like her. You’ll swallow like her. You’ll serve. Just like every woman meant to belong to me.”
He leaned back, letting out a deep, guttural moan as Shen Xiu’s throat tightened around him again.
“You’ll be mine, Lanrou. Sooner than you think.”
Lanrou turned and fled, her heart racing, her face pale. She has forgotten her reason for coming here; the only thing on her mind is to flee from this disgusting monster.
But the sounds followed her.
Slurp.
Pah.
Smack.
And that image—her new teacher, her once-proud role model—on her knees, gagging on her nephew’s cock with devotion in her eyes… it burned itself into her soul.
No matter how far she ran, the voice lingered.
“Soon… that will be you.”
–
Shen Fei sensed Huyan Lanrou fleeing from the library—her aura deflated, overwhelmed, and shaken to her core.
He smirked darkly.
Without slowing, he gripped Shen Xiu’s hair tighter and began thrusting with renewed hunger, fucking her throat with harsh, punishing strokes.
Pah.
Slurp.
Slurp.
“Mmhh...” he moaned low, his voice thick with pleasure as his cock swelled deep in her throat. Then, sudden and sharp, he came.
His shaft pulsed, releasing thick, hot ropes of seed directly into her gullet.
“Drink it all, bitch,” he growled, eyes half-lidded with satisfaction.
Gulp.
Gulp.
Shen Xiu swallowed obediently, her throat moving with practiced hunger. She didn’t waste a drop—drinking every thick spurt until he was fully drained.
Once he was done, she gasped softly, taking a long, steady breath to recover. Her face was flushed, her lips slick with saliva and cum.
Then, without hesitation, she leaned forward again and took him back into her mouth.
Her tongue ran along the length slowly, cleaning him thoroughly.
She licked, sucked, and polished him with precision and reverence, her lips sealing around his shaft as she coaxed him back to full hardness—ready for the next round of devastation.
Shen Xiu pulled back with a gentle pop, her lips glistening as she looked up at him with flushed cheeks and hazy eyes.
His cock stood tall and hard once more—reborn under her devoted service.
Shen Fei stared down at her with cold satisfaction.
“Turn around,” he ordered, voice sharp and absolute.
Shen Xiu gasped for breath, strands of red hair clinging to her sweat-slicked face. Her body trembled, yet she obeyed without hesitation.
She turned and bent over, placing her palms flat against the cold marble floor. Her hips rose, back arched, presenting her soaked and flushed entrance—glistening with saliva and arousal.
Shlick…
Shen Fei dragged the tip of his cock along her glistening folds, smearing her wetness across his length with slow, deliberate strokes. The anticipation in the air was thick, pulsing.
“You know your place now,” he muttered, his voice low and commanding.
“Yes… Master,” Shen Xiu breathed, her voice full of trembling shame. “Please use me. I exist to serve you.”
Squelch!
Thrust!
He entered her in one brutal stroke, burying himself to the hilt.
“Ghhk—Aaahhh!”
Her mouth opened in a cry, but no coherent words followed. Her walls stretched around his cock, her body gripping him tightly.
Smack!
Smack!
Pah!
His hips snapped forward again and again, flesh crashing against flesh with loud, wet slaps that echoed across the hollow silence of the library.
“Unghh—! Aahhh—!”
Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.
He pounded into her relentlessly, dragging her back by the hips, forcing her to take every inch with brutal precision.
Her full ass rippled with each impact, reddening from the repeated slaps of his pelvis.
Clap. Clap. Clap.
Her moans grew louder, throatier—raw with shame, pain, and overwhelming pleasure.
“Tell me what you are,” Shen Fei growled, leaning forward to grab a handful of her hair and pull her head back.
“I’m… I’m your slave!” she cried, tears spilling down her cheeks. “Your property! Your obedient bitch—!”
Thrust!
Squelch.
“Good.” His voice was ice. His control, absolute.
He began pounding her harder, faster—his cock pistoning in and out with violent force.
Slap. Slap. Slap.
Pah! Pah! Pah!
Her breasts swung beneath her, her voice breaking into sobbing moans. “Ahhh—Mmmh! F-Fei—Master! I’m yours—just yours!”
Pap! Pap! Pap!
Their rhythm intensified, the sounds of their bodies slamming together filling the vast space—raw, visceral, undeniable.
Schlick. Squelch.
Smack.
“Even your womb belongs to me now,” he hissed against her ear. “Say it.”
“Yes—! My womb is yours! Fill me! Mark me!”
Thrust!
Her body jerked, the force driving her knees against the floor. Her back arched even more as she clung to the edge of consciousness, her mind breaking under the weight of his domination.
Clap. Clap. Clap.
Shen Fei’s breathing grew heavier. His hands gripped her waist like iron.
Then—
Mmmmh!
With a deep, final thrust, he buried his cock fully inside her, releasing a flood of hot seed into her quivering depths.
Ghhhkk—!
Shen Xiu collapsed forward, moaning, twitching as the warmth flooded her.
Shen Fei slowly pulled out, his cock glistening with a mix of their fluids. A slow drip followed—his release oozing out from between her reddened, used folds.
She remained kneeling, marked, broken, owned.
And Shen Fei stood behind her… still not satisfied.
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