My Mother Has a System but Won't Use It

Liyue annoyedly used the Starlight Magic Power—Heat and Light, and the bed was quickly dried off. "You are such a meanie. My bed would still smell, and I would have to replace it now. You could have just brought me to a bathroom…"

Han Li pushed her down on the bed, and his clothes were cast aside. Then, he also tore away her delicate monk robes, revealing her perfectly mesmerizing physique.

When a woman grows so perfectly beautiful, she would look eery instead of beautiful, but Liyue was just the opposite.

She was the epitome of what Han Li would consider a strikingly beautiful woman. She somehow bordered the limits, and every time Han Li looked at her, he had to restrain himself.

Her nose was delicate, her skin was a fairer olive, and her hair was dark and long. There was an innate pride between her brows that bordered on arrogance, a regalness of an empress that Han Li had never seen on anyone else. Her eyes, brownish black, would glint like gold from some ankles, and it always made him look at them longer.

Her body was unique, unique from its very foundation. But now, she was just vulnerable and nearly tearful. She had even peed on her bed and was now chastising him for tearing away her robes.

He didn't listen to her blabbering on and off about her bed and just kissed her. She tried to resist futilely for a second before submitting to her fate.

Her pussy was already dripping wet, so foreplay was obviously unnecessary. But still, when handling Liyue's privates, Han Li was a bit cautious.

He placed his thick and tight rod on her warm little sister.

"Enter slowly, please!" She squeaked.

Han Li felt the moist but warm sensation on his shaft. It hadn't even been put inside, but he could already sense a tightness. And her love juice that dripped on him was a tremendously powerful arousal.

He pushed in roughly but immediately slowed down as he felt her tighten up. He could feel the familiar sensation of a breaking hymen, and her body immediately grew rigid in an unexpected shudder and… pain.

Even he could feel the tightness and pain… she must have been…

Blood dripped down from her vagina and onto his shaft. Both husband and wife looked at each other in a freeze. Her eyes were teary, and she looked at him with a wronged look. He felt his heart soften just with a glance.

"Sorry… didn't know your hymen could grow back."

She just cried. He felt even more awkward. He really didn't intend to give her anything painful when she least expected it—it really was a mistake.

Han Li leaned down and nibbled on her pearly pink nipples; she just breathed heavily as he gently cared for her chest.

She then hugged him tightly and said out of gritted teeth, "That was… abrupt. Use your magic, please…"

Han Li sighed and nibbled her chest a bit more before he parted. He kissed her lips and their moist tongues fought like two coiling snakes. He turned all her pain to lust.

Then, he gently pushed in when she was distracted, and he could feel her warm insides comfortably surrounding his cock. It was filled with blood and her love juices, and the tightness was an extremely euphoric sensation.

By the time he was deep inside her, she was literally biting his lips and tongue without mercy. Had he not been absolutely stronger than her, it would have hurt. He endured and just kept thrusting till she began losing herself.

Liyue gasped as all pain turned into pleasure. But his focus was once again on her handful of breasts, which could barely be cupped in his palm. He sucked on her perky nipples, and she moaned as she felt the euphoric sensation.

"Th…an~ the Heart Qi, use it please!"

Han Li's Heart Qi entered inside her and completely rattled her organs from inside as he thrust and she could only moan in an earth-shatteringly seductive voice. At the same time, her red vagina started to thump and pull his cock inwards.

The squelching noise of her love juices and the seductive flower-like smell of the woman made even him experience intense pleasure. At the same time, slowly, their Existence began to resonate and become one.

She pulled him into her boobs and he felt the taste clearly. Milk was unavailable but the sensation of a hard nipple was insane—especially when it was Liyue squirming in pleasure under him.

The slimy sensation as his cock went inside her was unimaginably good too.

She could also feel it filling her up to the brim while her organs danced in the same rhythm as his thrusts. But at the same time, their souls intertwined, and her moans and his huffing became one.

They didn't even know pleasure could reach these heights.

He crushed her nipples against his lips, and she felt herself waking up from an absolutely lustful state as his thrusts became twice as powerful.

She asked pitifully, "Why is nggg~ Big Brother so rough?"

He gentled his thrusts and pinned both of her hands on the bed. She wanted some kind of autonomy tonight, but she was an absolute submissive to Han Li, and soon enough, she came—her orgasm blasted onto his waist.

He didn't stop.

He just continued thrusting. She coiled her legs around his waist, and when he came, she groaned; her face was full of lust, and her eyes were upturned. She felt as if he had made her complete. As if taking his load was her purpose.

"Mo… More!"

Han Li was only eager to please her, and he shifted her position. He first chuckled and fed her mouth his cock, she immediately lubricated it with some deep blowjob—there was no real need to, with all her love juice on it.

His gaze shifted to her pink asshole and she could only shiver as little Han Li entered with viciousness and completely dominated her backside.

Soon enough, it was filled too. Her eyes glanced over, and she asked, "More~~"

She didn't notice, but Han Li did; her body was growing stronger at an immense rate, and the second of the three Marks had been placed on her. Her body was bursting with strength. She needed immense release and where to if not by making her own husband fuck the hell out of her?

Han Li did exactly that but she was a menace this time. She wanted more, more, and more. She had no plans of letting him go.