Female-dominated anime, my wife is the victim

His somewhat confused mind suddenly cleared up, Jinghe Quqiucao's eyes widened, and his golden hair was still dazzling in the dim light.

"You are……"

Jinghe Akigusa recognized her as Jinghe Sakura's attending physician, and he would always meet her whenever he came to visit Jinghe Sakura.

"Woo——"

Before Jinghe Qiucao could finish his words, Emily sealed his lips directly. The soft and tender flesh plundered the saliva behind his teeth in a green and brutal manner. Then Jinghe Qiucao felt Emily spit out something and forced him to swallow it.

"Chirp~"

After a moment, Emily let go of Jinghe Qiucao's lips, straightened her bent back, her beautiful green eyes were filled with charming water threads, her enchanting red lips were curled with a smile, and she looked down at Jinghe Qiucao who was sitting on the toilet lid with a little blush on her cheeks.

"Doctor Emily, what are you doing?! Do you know that this will scare people to death!"

Coming back to his senses, he felt his heart beating violently and Jinghe Qiugusa glared at Dr. Emily.

"Oh, the first thing that made him angry wasn't because I kissed him forcefully? But it's true. With a female turtle wife like that, it's normal for a male dog to be spoiled like a feverish dog~"

Emily was even happier with just a few thoughts in her mind. This way, it would be easier to get the essence from Jinghe Qiucao.

"Haha~"

She chuckled a few times and stretched out her slender index finger to press against Jinghe Qiucao's chin, forcing him to look up at her. "Didn't Mr. Qiucao seduce me first? What's wrong? Did I annoy you in any way?"

"What are you talking about?"

Jinghe Qiucao was stunned for a moment, then laughed out of anger, and reached out to slap Emily's hand away.

"When did I seduce you? I didn't expect that Dr. Emily looks like a very professional person, but she is actually a filthy nympho behind the scenes. She stalked her boss's husband and forcefully kissed him. Now she doesn't even dare to admit the truth. She's like a rat in the sewer. Oh no, I'll use the word rat to describe you. The rat will be sad, huh~"

Jinghe Qiucao, who was frightened by Emily, was full of anger and kept talking like a machine gun.

As for being a single man and a single woman in the same room, are you worried that Emily might do something to him?

Come on, his wife Ashaji is the chief captain of the Taimanin, but she is Emily's immediate superior!

Will it overturn? What, she dares to exploit him harshly?

Jinghe Qiucao seemed to have forgotten the forced kiss just now. He raised his chin high and looked down at Emily with contempt.

"...Mr. Qiu Cao's mouth is really poisonous~" Emily raised her eyebrows slightly, her sexy and magnetic voice was still the same, but the curve of her mouth had disappeared, "Isn't it Mr. Qiu Cao who was not sleeping alone in the early morning, wearing a big shirt, exposing his white and tender little butt and having a fever in the corridor?"

"Doctor Emily, please be respectful."

Jinghe Qiucao's face turned red with shame and anger. He gritted his teeth and glared at Emily in shame.

"Why, are you afraid that I will eat you?" Emily smiled and stretched out her slender and soft hands, along Jinghe Qiucao's slender legs, into her shirt, and pinched her soft and tender flesh. "Okay, I admit that I am indeed interested in Mr. Qiucao, so you should know what I am going to do."

"Emily, stop it, aren't you afraid that Ashaji will know?"

Jinghe Qiucao's cheeks were burning hot, and he stretched out his hands to hold back Emily's naughty hands. The feeling of having his butt pinched had always made him uncomfortable.

"It's simple. Just don't tell Azaji, Mr. Qiu Cao."

"Humph! I'm a married man, how can I just mess around with someone else?"

Jinghe Qiucao said this with a righteous look on his face, but when he said this, his eyes were a little vague.

"Oh~ Mr. Qiucao is really a good husband and a good father." Emily's eyes curved with laughter. She stretched out her hand and gently brushed Jinghe Qiucao's ear, bringing a strand of chestnut and blue hair wet with sweat to his eyes. "What is this?"

Without waiting for Jinghe Qiucao to answer, Emily took out a mobile phone from the deep ravine and clicked play, "Then what is this?"

In the picture, three sows, soft and fat, with sweat and oil flowing down their backs, are stacked up to form a white and luxurious behemoth, while the petite Jinghe Qiucao, with her butt sticking out, gradually tastes the [tea] from the top layer.

The obscene words coming from the phone made Jinghe Qiucao blush.

"You, how could you..."

"Don't be impatient." Emily chuckled and admired Jinghe Qiucao's embarrassed and angry look, and clicked on another video.

This video shows the conversation between Alice and Ashaji last week.

"Mr. Qiucao, you don't mind if I spread it, right?" Emily put away her phone and moved close to Jinghe Qiucao's face. Her warm breath sprayed on Jinghe Qiucao's face, bringing with it a seductive fragrance.

Jinghe Qiucao's eyes turned completely cold. "What do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?" Emily chuckled ambiguously, and her hands in Jinghe Qiuca's shirt broke free from his hands, and gently gathered them in the shape of an eggplant outlined by the large shirt. "What do you want to do?"

Chapter 57: Trashy Emily

Early morning hours.

The dawn had not yet fully arrived, and the sky was a light sapphire blue. The morning light shone through the clouds, providing a faint ray of visibility into the dim bathroom.

"Aren't you afraid that Ashaji will settle the score with you?"

"Ha~"

Hearing this, Emily sneered, and her hands moved even more recklessly. Her soft and boneless hands seemed as smooth as if they were covered with a layer of pearl powder. She moved up and down, making Jinghe Qiucao even softer and weaker. "Maybe she is very happy to see this scene~"

"But you did something you shouldn't have done."

"It's none of your business. You only have two choices now, to cooperate actively or to be forced to cooperate. Mr. Qiu Cao, you don't want things to get too ugly between us, do you?"

"..."

Jinghe Qiucao looked up and gazed at Emily. She also looked at him with a smile. Her emerald green eyes did not hide her desire at all, like a cunning fox teasing its prey.

Finally, Jinghe Qiucao was defeated, turned his head, and compromised, "Delete all the videos, I... I will listen to you..."

Emily curled her lips and smiled, unable to deny it.

The slender and sexy black silk legs were raised and stretched towards the Jinghe Qiucao, stepping on...

On the toilet tank behind him, the tight skirt was rolled up at an obtuse angle to her round thighs, revealing the white and tender thigh flesh in her absolute territory. Her snow-white skin was delicate and smooth, like baby milk fat, with a bright luster.

"Demon, I need you to help me practice~"

In the dim light, Emily's pretty face was half tilted, like the shadow of a flower under the moon, looking down slightly at the autumn grass in the well river. Her sparkling eyes seemed doubly charming under the serious black-framed glasses, and her silent eyes whispered seductive and decadent meanings.

A faint smell of damp heat came over her face, causing Jinghe Qiucao to involuntarily stare at the source of the smell - the bottomless abyss under her skirt.

The light was dim, and the entire autumn grass in the well and river could not be seen clearly, but a clump of golden threads in the peach blossom valley and the fertile soil could be vaguely seen.

"Gulu~"

Jinghe Qiucao couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Xiaoqiu, who had calmed down just an hour ago, began to get restless again.

"As expected of a big foreign horse, too bold and provocative! No, no! Jinghe Qiucao, don't be mesmerized by this slutty vixen..."

"Why are you dawdling? Lick me."

Gently stroking Jinghe Qiucao's hair, she suddenly exerted force, pressed down Jinghe Qiucao's face with her pink little mouth, spit at him, and expressed her desire bluntly.

"Woo~~~"

Before Jinghe Qiucao could react, Emily rode on his face and crushed him.

Her bold and unrestrained riding posture was like that of a medieval Western knight, full of aggression and strength, which made Jinghe Qiucao feel dizzy.

But after a while, Emily suddenly stopped, shivered, and fed water to her pony mount Jinghe Qiucao.

As expected, Emily was famous for being fast in everything related to sports.

What about sports fish?

"call--"

Her charming face was covered with a delicate blush, and a trace of sweat oozed from the tip of her nose. Emily opened and closed her full lips, panting for a while, and looked at Jinghe Qiucao, who had a few strands of hair on his forehead and looked a little embarrassed. She reached out and touched his head again, saying, "Continue."

Jinghe Qiucao pursed his lips, and the strong musky scent emanating from the corners of his mouth stirred his hormones like a Pandora's box, tempting him to take steps towards decadence.

"hurry up."

Emily urged, burying him further inside.

"Damn it, I was forced by this slutty fox."

----

In the gray morning, there is a triangular piece of moist and fertile soil.

A nimble yet sturdy pink snake skillfully entered an unfamiliar cave as if returning home. Its body was soft and powerful, and it easily shuttled through the narrow cave entrance. However, when it tried to explore deeper, it unexpectedly encountered a thin but tough membrane that separated the pink snake from the spring deep in the cave.

Just as the pink snake was winding and wandering towards the storage, it didn't expect that its pink snake body would rub against a slightly protruding switch in the smooth and moist passage. Suddenly, the spring deep in the cave suddenly gushed out streams of underground water.

The turbulent groundwater flowed past, washing away the rain slime on the cave walls and pouring out from the passage.

The pink snake was caught off guard and was hit directly. The huge impact force carried its soft body out of the cave.

----

"Hu-hu-"

In the silent environment, perhaps the toilet tank was leaking, the "pat, pat" sound of dripping water accompanied by Emily's panting continued in the small cubicle.

Emily pressed Jinghe Qiucao's head tightly for a long time before she stopped shivering, came back to her senses from the intoxicating trance, and let go of Jinghe Qiucao's hair.

At this moment, her cheeks were flushed with red, as if she were drunk with hot brandy.

The clear lenses were now covered with a thin layer of mist, which softly scattered the light that passed through. The emerald eyes under the glasses appeared hazy and blurred, like the looming green in the morning mist.

She lowered her eyes slightly, staring at Jinghe Qiucao, who was now in an even more miserable state. She couldn't help but squeeze her soft legs together, and her round and plump thighs trembled. She licked her lips, as if she was savoring the taste just now. Her delicate and tempting lips had just uncontrollably overflowed with some crystal clear saliva.

"Haha~ Mr. Qiu Cao's eloquence is really amazing~"

Emily giggled, pinched Jinghe Qiucao's chin with her slender fingers and lifted his head.

The white mist was curling up, and Jinghe Qiucao's face and chest were wet. Drops of water flowed between his hair. His chin was lifted up, and Jinghe Qiucao was forced to raise his head. However, at this time, he no longer felt the shame he had felt when he was initially controlled by Emily.

"It turned out to be a small fish."

The first tide came quickly, which could be explained by long-term loneliness, but the second tide, which came even faster and more violently, and that layer of membrane, all showed that this seemingly coquettish and bold big mare in front of him was actually a pure little girl.

"If I use Alice's magic, can I turn Emily into a little pig who can't leave me, and then make her delete the video? ... Hum~ For a small fry like this, maybe I don't need Alice's magic. I can easily defeat her myself~"

The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed. Jinghe Qiucao couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips. He looked at Emily with a hint of arrogance in his eyes, as if he was looking at an insignificant fish.

"Hmph~ Emily, I'll give you one last chance. Delete the video and I can pretend that nothing happened. Otherwise... hmph."

Looking at Jinghe Qiucao who suddenly became confident in front of her, Emily's eyes flashed with a hint of amusement, and her slender fingers gently wandered on Jinghe Qiucao's face. Her voice was lazy and charming, "Oh? Mr. Qiucao is so confident, what can he do to me?"

Chapter 58 Emily surrenders too late

Inside the cubicle, the scent of musk became stronger and stronger, and the smell of hormones was madly eroding Jinghe Qiucao's sanity.

"You asked for this~"

The hot body and Emily's ambiguous teasing made Jinghe Qiucao unable to bear it anymore. His small body suddenly rose from the toilet lid, bursting out with huge strength, and pushed Emily against the door of the cubicle.

"Hmm~"

Although Emily had expected it, she still couldn't help but let out a groan at the sudden impact.

However, she did not panic, but quickly adjusted her mentality. Her tall figure and plump buttocks pressed against the cold wooden door. In this extremely ambiguous scene, she did not look embarrassed at all. Instead, she raised the corners of her lips, blinked at Jinghe Qiucao, and asked with a charming smile: "Is this Mr. Qiucao's counterattack? Using violence to make me surrender?"

Compared with Orientals, Westerners usually have larger frames, and Emily, the big ocean horse, is no exception. The half of her plump breasts exposed by her white V-neck shirt are about to burst out, like a snow mountain pouring down, which is spectacular. Her huge buttocks under her black hip skirt are wider than her shoulders, and they sway constantly at the slightest movement.

She leaned against the door, and her tall and voluptuous figure cast Jinghe Qiucao in shadow.

She did not resist, but looked at him teasingly, dragging the heavy fruits and vegetables in her hands.

"of course not."

Jinghe Qiucao snorted coldly. He was a little puzzled that Emily did not express any opposition or resistance to his behavior. Perhaps she was also expecting it?

However, Jinghe Qiucao didn't know and didn't want to know. He only knew that Emily's arrogant attitude, as if everything was under her control, made him very unhappy.

He's going to make her piss herself to death!

He took a picture of her in a daze and howling state, and gave her a taste of her own medicine.

"So what do you want to do, Mr. Qiu Cao~"

"of course!"

Jinghe Qiucao stretched out his hand and pressed down the plump fat flesh fiercely, with great force and in a very rough manner.

"You beg for mercy!"