Female-dominated anime, my wife is the victim

In the compartment, the ventilation conditions were poor, causing the temperature in the narrow space to continue to rise under the influence of the invisible fire between the two people, and a charming atmosphere quietly filled the air.

“Gurgle~Gurgle~”

A thin layer of hot and greasy sweat formed on Xueying's plump and curved breasts, which made ambiguous gurgling sounds under Jinghe Qiucao's hands.

The tender and beautiful flesh was treated roughly, but the slight pain did not make Emily feel uncomfortable. Instead, it was as if a series of subtle electric currents were transmitted through her, making her feel numb and tingling, reaching directly to the tip of her heart.

She narrowed her charming eyes, and her long eyelashes concealed the strange emotions flashing in her eyes. A faint smile appeared on the corners of her charming and passionate red lips. "Ahahaha, it really hurts~ Mr. Qiu Cao, look, my skin is all red..."

At the same time, she silently counted in her heart.

"Huh, you look really annoying."

The nose was filled with the sweet body scent sprayed by Emily. This strong and deadly body scent, coupled with the stuffy air in the cubicle, made it seem as if a cloud of mist was surrounding the body.

It is the best fuel for a raging fire, making Xiaoqiu even more heroic and high-spirited.

A layer of mist filled his clear eyes. Jinghe Qiucao stared at the frivolous smile on Emily's lips that remained the same as before, and suddenly became furious.

“Foreign sows in Asakusa!!!”

Angered by Emily's arrogant attitude, Jinghe Qiugusa couldn't help but swear.

Xiao Qiu seemed to be getting more and more nervous as her master's emotions grew higher and higher, and she slowly extended half of the sword from the gap between her legs.

It kept clamoring, wanting to pierce Emily fiercely and occupy the thin wall.

"Hehe~" Emily smiled even more charmingly, leaned down, and pretended to be coquettish in Jinghe Qiucao's ear. Perhaps she couldn't help herself, and whispered softly: "Everyone can brag, can you do it~ shorty~"

The voice was so charming that it made one's bones melt, but it made Jinghe Qiucao silent.

"S-Shorty?"

The surging anger was instantly ignited to the peak, and Jinghe Qiugusa's rationality was completely exhausted. He growled viciously: "Emily!"

"Haha~"

Emily continued to make charming moans, as if encouraging Xiaoqiu to attack.

Tuck in your abdomen, bend your knees, and stick out your butt.

Jinghe Qiucao held Emily's soft waist, his momentum was like a rainbow, and his strength was ready to be unleashed. At this moment, it was the most perfect posture.

"This blow penetrates the stars!"

Xiao Qiu was unstoppable, forging ahead through the restraints of the bow, and was about to penetrate the thin wall with unrivaled strength, but...

"Time's up~"

Just as Xiaoqiu touched the wall membrane, a soft whisper was heard.

Immediately afterwards, Jinghe Qiucao felt his originally tense body immediately become soft and weak. He collapsed to the ground, with no strength left in his body.

"Boom~"

There was a faint sound of opening a bottle, and Xiaoqiu was squeezed out.

"Hmm~ That was a close call~ It almost broke~"

"You, what did you do..."

Sitting on the ground, Jinghe Qiucao widened his pupils in horror as he looked at Emily who was looking down at him.

"What? Just feeding Mr. Akikusa some goodies."

Emily smiled coquettishly, stretched out her long, slender legs in black stockings, and gently lifted Xiaoqiu's chin with the tip of her shiny high heels.

"How is it, Mr. Qiu Cao, do you like it?"

Hearing this, Jinghe Qiucao couldn't help but recall the thing he had to swallow when Emily kissed him. He pursed his lips and lowered his head, "I still need a chance. I still have Alice's magic. As long as I adjust the sensitivity to the highest level, even if it's just a moment..."

Suddenly, the high-heeled shoes that were holding up her chin suddenly moved away and stepped on Jinghe Qiucao's chest, pushing it lightly. Caught off guard, Jinghe Qiucao's soft body immediately fell towards the toilet under this force, with her cheek resting on the cold toilet lid.

"you!"

Jinghe Qiucao raised his head angrily, but what he was facing was a pair of black silk jade feet that had taken off high heels at some point, stepping on his face and gently rubbing his face.

The beautiful feet after taking off their high heels did not lose their charm due to the absence of the enchanting high heels. The crystal clear and fragrant rain flowed down from the plump thighs, along the graceful curve of the legs, meandering down, and even Emily's smooth soles were wet.

"you--"

The sudden humiliation made Xiaoqiu extremely embarrassed. Gritting her teeth, Jinghe Qiucao turned around and glared at Emily, ready to curse.

However, as soon as Jinghe Qiuca opened his mouth, Emily humiliated him even more by stuffing her mouth with her black silk feet.

"Mr. Qiu Cao, our game has just begun~"

Chapter 59: Qiu Cao's Overturned Car

The teasing laughter echoed in the cubicle. Emily's laughter was particularly wicked and wanton, and her magnetic and enchanting voice was filled with joy.

With his hands folded across his chest, he leaned forward, feeling the warm, soft little feet, and watching Jinghe Qiucao letting her play with him. There was no trace of the domineering little boy he had before. Ripples appeared in the Peach Garden Flower Stream, and the crystal clear, fragrant spring water gushed out like a tide, overflowing even more.

Emily was relaxed and comfortable, while Jinghe Qiucao was in a state of disgrace, feeling ashamed and angry as a pissed off wild beast.

"Woooo..."

He struggled hard, but his body couldn't muster the slightest strength. Faced with such humiliation, he could only glare at Emily with his eyes as if burning with fire.

However, to Emily, this watery and soft look was not so much a glare as it was the weakness revealed by a kitten that had lost its proud shell after being bullied.

This made Emily even more excited, and she licked her flaming red lips seductively. Emily turned her ankles and gently crushed Jinghe Qiucao.

"Don't make any noise. I want to concentrate on enjoying this fun. Do you understand?"

She leaned over, put her ear close to Jinghe Qiucao's, and her breath was as sweet as orchid.

She stretched out her hands, pinched the edge of the black stockings, and rolled them down her thighs in circles.

The black satin-like smooth skin gradually reveals the white, tender and snowy flesh inside.

Emily's movements were slow and gentle, as if she was caressing the most precious treasure. Every time the black silk was entangled, the black silk wet by the sweet rain would gently rub against the smooth skin, creating an ambiguous ripple of "rustling~rustling~" sound.

It leaves an itchy feeling deep in my heart.

This arousal made Xiaoqiu's swords and spears clenched in anger, and a hazy mist seemed to be rising from her body.

Jinghe Qiucao closed his eyes, trying to stop his obscene body from wagging his tail and begging for mercy to Emily.

However, after closing his eyes, the darkness gave Jinghe Qiucao's other senses a more sensitive perception, and more erotic pictures materialized in his mind.

Xiaoqiu rebelled and wanted to be the loyal minister of the blond foreign horse, but she turned around and strangled her original owner, causing him great pain.

"Gulu~"

Jinghe Qiucao's Adam's apple rolled involuntarily, and his cheeks became hotter and redder with shame. He kept scolding himself for being so useless.

Gradually, the black stockings were pulled down to the ankles. Emily exerted force suddenly, pulled out the white and tender little feet, and stuffed the stockings into Jinghe Qiucao's mouth.

"Well, Mr. Qiu Cao~ Now it's time to officially start our next round~"

She stretched out her hand, and the tip of her charming red nails gently scratched Jinghe Qiucao's face, causing him to tremble uncontrollably.

'Why don't you just give in to her? '

The air was so sticky that it seemed to pull silk threads out of it, and it burned Jinghe Qiucao until she felt dizzy.

With a flushed face, seemingly drunk, Jinghe Qiucao stared at Emily's pretty face with half-open eyes. The corners of his eyes and eyebrows revealed the charming style of spring, and the alluring and seductive charm that captivated everyone.

"Tsk tsk, Mr. Qiu Cao, look at you now, you are like a hungry male dog."

"...I am such a fool to be seduced by this damned yaki-yama!"

The faint beauty in my heart seemed to be splashed with a stream of cold water and cooled instantly.

Emily smiled even more seductively, her snow-white thighs exposed in the dim light, glistening with a hint of silvery water.

After taking off her black stockings, she did not let her soft and tender feet stop, but continued to move down along Xiaoqiu's delicate and beautiful collarbone, gently sliding across her delicate skin between her unbuttoned shirts, and finally landing on Shangjinghe Qiucao's lower abdomen.

"Mr. Qiucao, look~ the little feet that have become sticky because of Mr. Qiucao are about to trample Xiaoqiu~"

Her toes brushed across Jinghe Qiucao's waist and swirled around his abdomen, causing him to shudder.

"Uh...uh...uh..."

Stop it, I told you to stop it, I have already surrendered to you!!!

Xiaoqiu struggled hard to break free and wagged her tail for mercy, but it was in vain. She could only let the sticky jade feet trample on her and rub against her bit by bit.

Even as she was being ravaged by the jade feet, Xiaoqiu weakly spit out clear blood. More and more sticky blood oozed out, and Xiaoqiu kept twitching in pain.

"Haha~ This is so delightful~"

Seeing how Jinghe Qiucao was being beaten to death by him, he let out a muffled cry from his blocked lips.

At this moment, Emily loved this kind of happiness that she had never experienced in her previous life of scientific research. She liked to control everything, liked to play with Jinghe Qiucao at her will, to make him surrender and cry, which made Emily indulge in it.

She laughed like a silver bell, bent down, and her slender fingers shuttled around Jinghe Qiucao's neck. Her dexterous fingertips tickled the slightly protruding Adam's apple, causing a shudder.

Emily leaned close to Jinghe Qiucao's ear and breathed out a scent like an orchid. The warm breath blew on Jinghe Qiucao's ear, making him shudder again. She invited him, "Mr. Qiucao, be my Xingnu~ Then I will pamper you well~"

Emily's voice was delicate and a little coaxing.

His mind was in a state of confusion, as if he was in a sea of softness, fragrance and sweetness, and he was drunk. But when he heard these words, the shame of being toyed with by a woman again brought Jinghe Qiucao back to his senses from his trance.

He was unable to move and could only express himself with his eyes.

His sparkling eyes met Emily's green eyes, revealing his disdain clearly.

"You are worthy, you bastard."

"..."

"Ahhh, Mr. Qiu Cao is still so stubborn~"

Emily sighed and laughed softly. She suddenly stood up straight, restrained her smile, and her green pupils exuded a cold light. She said softly: "Since Mr. Qiu Cao refused to drink the toast and drank the penalty wine, don't blame me~"

She no longer pressed gently, but pressed hard with her white and tender feet.

"Awwww——"

Xiaoqiu's body suddenly stiffened, and she was pressed tightly against her flat abdomen, with her belly button poking.

Emily's slender ankle twisted, crushing Xiao Qiu hard.

"You little brat, you think you are so noble, you are just a male dog in heat, you get ridden every day, and you get fucked hard by the guys~"

Under Emily's violent abuse, Xiao Qiu couldn't help but tremble, her body soaked with sticky, transparent sweat.

"Woo——!!!"

"Little brat!!"

"Wow~~~"

There was a light drizzle in the sky, which gradually became heavier.

"Pap~~"

The crystal clear rain dripped down Emily's instep, gathering into a clear and transparent stream at her feet, gradually washing away the thick white paint.

"Hooah-hoah-"

Emily took a breath, leaned against the wall to rest for a while, squatted down, took out a special small bottle, grabbed Xiaoqiu and squeezed it.

As she watched the milk swaying in the clear glass, she couldn't help but smile.

Opening the door of the compartment, Emily glanced at the slightly twitching Jinghe Qiucao, and an evil arc appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Mr. Qiu Cao, tell me, if the students of Goche Academy knew what their principal's husband looked like, how would they view their respected principal~"

"pat, pat..."

The crisp sound of high heels stepping on the floor gradually faded away in the empty and silent bathroom, and the only sound was the sound of rain outside the window.

The stuffy and humid moisture blew in with the wind and rain, filled the compartment and soaked Jinghe Qiucao's entire body.

Under the wet hair, Jinghe Qiucao raised his eyes and glanced at the white mess around him, staring at the wide-open wooden door of the compartment, and slightly opened his tightly pursed thin lips to utter a few words.

"Emily, next time, next time I will definitely..."