The Transmigrated Cannon Fodder Overthrows the Male Protagonist

Lan Ziyu stripped her off mercilessly. His actions caused Zhou Min's breasts to bounce.

"Oh~! My dear sister. My adorable Min'er…" he rasped.

The arousing sight in front of him had made his mouth and tongue parched.

"Imperial Brother… Y-you cannot. Let me go! Don't bully me…" She let out a sob. Unfortunately, her pleading fell on deaf ears because Lan Ziyu had filtered everything else except for her "Imperial Brother". He shuddered at her whines. The pleasure of eating the forbidden fruit couldn't be contained anymore. He urgently bowed his head and kissed her breasts.

He stretched out his tongue and tasted her skin before lightly biting on it. His wicked hands started to massage her plumpness one after another. Quickly, her nipples became more erect and hard like two cranberries readied to be plucked.

Lan Ziyu stared at her breasts as they took different shapes under his hands. He felt his meat rod growing painful with time. He pecked her then attacked her neck, marring it with countless hickeys. He sucked on her fair skin blithely, marking her of his love. His foreplay caused her to feel more and more numb and weak. Pit against the teasing of such a sexy even a nun would surrender.

"Ah… Hmmm… H-hateful… Imperial Brother~"

"Min'er… My Min'er… You are mine."

She still wanted to struggle one last time, but her plan was disrupted when her sensitive breast was sucked by Lan Ziyu. Like a hungry baby, he sucked her nipple hard as if searching for milk. The pleasure left her weak – allowing him to play her like he wanted.

"Un… Ah~ Imperial Brother…"

He perceived her positive response. He didn't stop massaging her. Although she twisted in resistance, her power was so insignificant that it didn't affect his actions at all. He cupped one of her big breasts and kneaded it heavily to the point it started to swell, making the nipple as hard as stone. He wasn't gentle, causing her pain, but within that pain, she felt a certain pleasure growing. His ears were filled with the sounds of her sensual cry.

"Oh~ gasp… Ah… No more… Imperial Brother~"

His lust increased. He suddenly switched nipple and smatter it with his saliva while sucking on it. He wanted to vent his lust quickly. He comforted her body lovingly with his caresses, fanning the desire in her. His hand gradually went down until it reached her skirt. He rolled it up, revealing her lascivious wet hole.

His fingers gently parted her labia then probed into her flower hole. When he took his finger out, it was soaked with her love juice. Since her vagina was well lubricated, he didn't hesitate to send her to heaven with his index. She trembled under his finger job, and the feverish memories of that night resurfaced – the pleasure of being penetrated.

"My dear, you are already wet…." He was pleased and proceeded on petting her secret garden.

"Imperial Brother, d-don't… Let me go~ You can't do this…" She was scared he couldn't control his lust and would ride her savagely like last time.

"Don't let you go? Sure, I will never let you go…" He misinterpreted her words on purpose. After his overbearing declaration, his fingers thrust into her shrinking wet hole.

"Aaah! Take it out! I'm so full~" She shrieked in panic. With her heightened sensitivity, she could feel his fingers expanding her vagina, making her go crazy from pleasure like last time.

Lan Ziyu didn't pay attention to the content of her shout. He was completely focused on giving her the best fingerjob. He accelerated his pace, causing her love juice to overflow. At each thrust, the hot liquid flew everywhere, and the sloppy sound of her wet vagina increase in frequency.

The intense sensation made her breathing laborious. She felt like a fish out of the water. Her legs were widely separated, giving him a better access to stir her genitalia without interruption. She shuddered with both hands grabbing onto the bedhead. She arched her back, raising her butt to allow his fingers deeper into her. She wanted his fingers to stay inside and continued stimulating that numbing sensation she couldn't get enough of.

Lan Ziyu became aware of her reactions. He used one hand to support her waist, restraining her from seeking more pleasure from his fingers. Suddenly, he crammed another finger in her wet cave. With the insertion of a third finger, she let out a surprised shout.

His penis twitched constantly as he gazed at her beautiful face flushed with shame. Her lips were slightly parted to sing out sweet moans. A feverish desire overtook him, causing his face to become red. He accelerated the cadence of his finger thrusts, piercing deeply into her with vigor. He wanted to make ascend to the peak of joy.

"Hmmm~ Ah~ Stop… I don't want it! Imperial Brother~ Oh no! I-I'm going to die-" Zhou Min felt as if she was about to melt from the heat. Her sensitive private part felt swollen and full from his powerful grinding. Her brows creased as she had a hard time enduring the waves of pleasure. She felt she was about to reach climax soon.

He was captivated by her obscene and beautiful body. He decided to add another finger into her vagina, stretching her insides further. Although tight, her insides were quite elastic, quickly adapting its size to fit four fingers.

Her moist and fleshy walls wrapped around its fingers. The additional finger was the last straw. She was about to orgasm. "Oh~ No more. I'm going to come! I'm going to come!"

"Min'er, call my name!" He held onto her waist, pulling her to him while his fingers continued to pleasure her.

"Ahh~ N-no, Ziyu… spare me! I cannot. I'm going to die!" She could barely fulfill his demand, distracted by her lower body which was starting to contract.

"You can do it, Min'er. Come!" Her insides convulsed more and more, but he didn't stop. He continued to insert his fingers in and out of her flower stem and rotated them inside as the walls shrunk violently. He ground his fingers around before pulling them out.

After a few cycles of penetration, probing and pulling out, Zhou Min's vagina was oozing with more love juice. It completely soaked his hand and flowed down to her butt hole. He had pushed her to orgasm the first time tonight.

"Aaaah~!" Her insides spasmed strongly and she let out a shriek of pleasure. Her body arched back more, sending her breasts closer to his mouth. Lan Ziyu had no qualm biting on it happily before sucking, biting and licking them. Now, with a free hand, he ravaged her breasts – groping, massaging, rubbing and pinching.

As Zhou Min was immersed in her orgasm, her loud voice had roused the mamas in the next room from their slumber. They hastily went out and rushed to the princess' bedroom. Fortunately, Qing Ge, who was hidden in the darkness, flew out. A bright flash was seen and within a second, there was no one left alive inside the courtyard.

Not enough. This is far from enough. Despite the sucking and biting, even hugging her into his arms was far from enough.

He still craved for her. His penis had swelled to a painful point. Through his pants, he rubbed his meat rod against her flower hole, but this action didn't alleviate his lust. He turned her around, finding all kind of positions to rub her, but nothing could satisfy him.

"Min'er, call me husband." His words caused Zhou Min to tremble in fear. She opened her eyes, still hazy and slightly red from the climax. Her current appearance was quite seductive. Furthermore, being looked at by her made his lower body swelled more. He could no longer endure it. He suddenly got out of the bed and slowly stripped off his clothes.