The Cuckold’s Lush Estate (Fan Edition)

With that, my mind stirred, and I took out the [Erotic Dice (Shame Edition)] from the system space, laying it in my palm.

The ivory-like, warm dice glowed softly in the candlelight, its explicit words and patterns faintly visible.

"This is… what?" Li Ying curiously leaned in to look. When she clearly saw the contents on the dice, her face immediately turned crimson! Her eyes were filled with shock, shame, and disbelief!

"Husband! You… where did you get such… such shameless things!" She recoiled abruptly as if scalded, pointing at the dice in my hand, her voice even changing pitch!

"Heh heh, Ying'er, don't get excited," I quickly comforted her, though a playful smile lingered on my face, "This isn't some shameless thing. It's from the Western Regions, called 'Erotic Dice,' a little trinket for couples to enhance their affection." I downplayed the matter, explaining lightly.

"For couples… to enhance affection?" Li Ying looked at me skeptically, then at the lewd dice, the blush on her face still undiminished.

"Yes," I spouted nonsense earnestly, "Look, one side has body parts, and the other side has actions. We take turns rolling, and whatever it lands on, we have to do it to the other person… or make the other person do it to us…" I paused, then deliberately said in a seductive tone, "Don't you think… this is very stimulating and interesting?"

I held the dice out to her, letting her see it more clearly.

Li Ying looked at the naked words and patterns on the dice—"slutty cunt," "asshole," "lick," "cum inside," "praise the paramour"… her cheeks were so red they almost bled! Her breathing also became rapid! Her eyes were filled with shame, resistance, but… also a hint of uncontrollable curiosity and… hidden anticipation?

After all, she was no longer an innocent maiden. Having undergone so many stimulating "baptisms" before, her body and inner self had already developed a craving for such forbidden games. It was only the constraints of traditional etiquette and her innate sense of shame that prevented her from easily expressing it.

And what I had to do now was to break her last line of defense, to make her willingly (or half-heartedly) succumb to it under the guise of "playing a game"!

"How about it, Ying'er?" I looked at her flickering gaze, continuing to tempt her, "Dare you… play a round with your husband?"

Looking at Li Ying's expression, which was both shy and annoyed, yet also held a trace of curiosity, I knew I couldn't push too hard. The contents of this dice were indeed too explicit; it was normal for a cultured lady like her, so deeply bound by etiquette, to find it difficult to accept at first.

"Alright, alright, my dear Ying'er, don't be angry." I temporarily put away the dice, a helpless but doting smile on my face. I walked behind her and gently pulled her into my embrace, "It was your husband's abruptness, I didn't scare you, did I?"

I pressed my cheek against her warm neck, feeling her delicate skin and slightly quickened heartbeat, and softly said, "Your husband just felt that… between husband and wife, occasionally playing some novel games can also enhance affection, I didn't mean to be disrespectful to you."

My hand gently caressed her arm, feeling the curve of her body through the soft fabric. "If Ying'er doesn't want to, then we won't play." I said magnanimously, my tone so gentle as if I truly didn't care at all.

Li Ying leaned in my arms, her body still somewhat tense, but hearing that I wasn't forcing her, she seemed to relax. She was silent for a moment, then whispered, "That thing… the words on it… too… too shameless…"

"It is a bit direct," I admitted frankly, then changed the subject, whispering in her ear, my voice like a bewitching devil, "But… don't you think… sometimes the more 'shameless' it is, the more stimulating? Just like… just like your husband likes to hear Ying'er say those… uhm… 'slutty words'…"

"Ah! You're saying it again!" She recoiled like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, abruptly elbowing me. Her cheeks turned crimson again, and she chided, "Don't mention it again!"

"Okay, okay, I won't mention it, I won't mention it." I laughed, pleading for mercy, but my heart was blooming with joy. She said no, but her body's reaction was very honest! When I mentioned "slutty words" just now, her breathing clearly quickened a lot!

It seemed her body had already reacted to this verbal humiliation and stimulation, and even… began to anticipate it?

I decided to strike while the iron was hot, no longer mentioning the dice, but focusing on the beauty in front of me. My hand began to move restlessly, sliding up from her waist, lightly covering the pair of full and perky breasts that were still prominent through her clothes.

"Mm…" She let out a suppressed moan, her body instantly softening, trembling slightly as she leaned into my embrace.

Through her soft *ruqun*, I gently kneaded her plump jade breasts, feeling their astonishing elasticity and gradually hardening nipples. My lips were not idle either, leaving hot, wet kiss marks on her sensitive earlobes and smooth neck.

"Husband... stop... it tickles..." She squirmed, trying to evade my teasing, but her voice was as alluring as a cat's purr, full of lust.

"Where does it tickle? Here?" My fingers circled her erect nipples even more wickedly.

"Ah... mm..." She could no longer hold back, letting out a high-pitched, soul-stirring moan, her body trembling violently, her crotch undoubtedly already muddy.

Watching her slowly become aroused under my teasing, her eyes growing hazy and her breathing becoming ragged, I knew the time was right.

I stopped my hand movements, and whispered, panting, into her ear: "Ying'er... now... do you still think that dice is... too 'shameless'?"

She opened her eyes hazily, her gaze like a misted-over pool, looking at me, gasping, but not answering immediately. The physical pleasure seemed to make her temporarily forget shame, and her rationality began to blur.

"How about... we give it a try?" I took out the ivory dice again, shaking it in front of her with an enticing smile. "Just for... a little fun? Perhaps... you'll grow to like this feeling?"

Li Ying looked at the dice, then at the burning desire in my eyes, and hesitated. The lingering pleasure in her body and a curiosity for unknown stimulation were fiercely battling against her inner shame and resistance.

"Look, I'll roll it first, to show you?" Seeing her still hesitate, I decided to push her further. "If the result, Ying'er truly can't accept, we'll stop immediately, alright?" I said in a negotiating tone, giving her back some of the choice, trying to dispel her last reservations.

With that, without waiting for her reply, I lightly tossed one of the dice, engraved with body parts, into the air!

The ivory dice arced gracefully through the air, then landed on the dressing table with a "thud," spinning a few times before finally coming to a stop.

Both our gazes were fixed intently on that dice!

Clearly engraved on it were the words— "Toes"!

It was toes! This result... it was as if heaven was helping me! For her, this should be the least "shameful" of all the body parts, right? After all... Zaha had licked her toes last night, and this morning, I had also licked her silk-stockinged feet...

My gaze shifted to Li Ying. When she saw the result, she visibly relaxed, the tension and resistance on her face dissipating considerably. It seemed this result was within her acceptable range.

"It seems... it's the will of heaven," I said with a smile, picking up that dice, and then the other dice engraved with instructions. "Now, it's time to roll this one... let's see what heaven wants me to do to Ying'er's toes..."

Looking at the clear words "Toes" on the dice, an unspeakable excitement surged within me! Heaven was truly helping me! This result was the perfect key to start tonight's game! For her, it had a sense of familiarity (since they were just licked last night), and it wasn't so stimulating that she would immediately refuse.

As I expected, Li Ying's tense body visibly relaxed when she saw this result. She let out a long breath, as if she had escaped a catastrophe. But the look in her eyes, as she gazed at me, still held a hint of nervousness and bashfulness.

"It seems... even heaven wants your husband to cherish Ying'er's beautiful feet properly," I said with a smile, picking up the dice with the body part, and then holding the other dice with instructions in front of her, my tone laced with temptation. "Now, it's Ying'er's turn... roll it, and let's see... what you hope your husband will do to your toes..."

I intentionally emphasized the word "hope," implying that this was not just a game, but also a manifestation of her inner desires.

Li Ying looked at the dice I offered, then at my burning, expectant gaze. Her cheeks flushed red again. She reached out, her fingertips trembling slightly, hesitating for a long time before, as if making a firm decision, taking the small ivory dice.

Her palms were slightly sweaty, betraying her inner tension. She clutched the dice tightly, as if it were a scorching hot potato, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then—fiercely tossed the dice onto the carpet!

"Ding-ling!"

The dice bounced a few times on the carpet, making a crisp, pleasing sound, and finally came to a stop.

Both our gazes, as if drawn by a magnet, instantly focused on that tiny dice!

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, the air filled only with our slightly hurried breathing.

The side of the dice facing up clearly showed two characters—

"LICK"!!!

Lick! It was lick!

My heart violently skipped a beat! And then was submerged by immense ecstasy! This result... was even more perfect than I had imagined! It aligned with my foot fetish, echoed Zaha's actions from last night, and would maximize Ying'er's sensitive spots!

Looking at Li Ying, she was utterly stunned by the result! The color instantly drained from her face, turning deathly pale! Then, an even deeper flush surged onto it! Her lips parted slightly, wanting to say something, but no sound came out! Her eyes were filled with extreme shock, shame, fear, and a hint of... excitement?!... that she herself hadn't even realized!

Licking toes! This was exactly what that lowly black slave had done last night! And... now she was wide awake! To openly watch and feel her own husband, like a slave, licking her toes!

This sense of shame and shock was far more intense than when Zaha had forced her last night!

"It seems... Ying'er hopes your husband... will properly lick your toes..." I forcibly suppressed the wild joy in my heart, a seemingly gentle but truly wicked smile spreading across my face as I slowly approached her.

"No... it's not! I didn't!" She recoiled like a startled rabbit, frantically waving her hands. "It's... it's this dice! We... we don't count this! Again!" She babbled incoherently, trying to renege.

"Oh?" I walked up to her, gently clasped her icy wrist, pulled her closer, and leaned down to whisper in her ear, my voice hoarse and magnetic, "The game has begun, no regrets after the roll... Ying'er mustn't cheat, you know..." My tone was gentle, yet carried an undeniable command.

"But... but..." She tried to argue, but my burning gaze made her flustered, and she couldn't utter another word. Her body trembled slightly from nervousness and shame, and her eyes were a little red, on the verge of tears.

"Don't be afraid," I softened my voice, with a hint of comfort. "It's just licking toes... just like how your husband usually massages you... relax... treat it as a... special 'massage'..."

As I spoke, I held her hand and led her to sit on the edge of the bed. Then, without giving her any chance to back out, I directly knelt before her! Like the most devout believer, or rather... the most humble foot slave!

"Hus... Husband! What are you doing! Get up!" Li Ying was startled by my sudden action, frantically trying to pull me up.

"Shh..." I raised a hand to stop her, lifted my head, and looked burningly at her face, which was even more alluring due to her panic. My voice was low and magnetic, "Game rules: whatever is rolled, is done... Now, your husband is going to execute... the command you 'hoped' for..."

Saying this, I no longer looked into her shocked and ashamed eyes, but lowered my head, my gaze reverently falling upon her fair, delicate jade feet, placed on the edge of the bed.

Without the silk stockings to cover them, her feet appeared even more tender, even more enticing. Each toe was like white jade carving, plump and lovely, nails neatly trimmed, radiating a healthy pink sheen. Due to her nervousness, her toes were slightly curled, adding a touch of endearing charm.

My Adam's apple unconsciously bobbed, my mouth dry.

Then, under Li Ying's horrified and shameful gaze, I slowly, as if savoring an exquisite delicacy, extended my tongue... gently, tentatively... licking her slightly curled, most sensitive pinky toe!!!

"Ahh—!!!!"

Li Ying's scream, like a dying lament, did not make me stop. Instead, it acted like the strongest aphrodisiac, instantly igniting all the perverse flames in my heart!

I could feel the violent trembling of her toes, I could see the terror and shame almost overflowing from her eyes! But at the same time, I keenly noticed that beneath her extreme resistance, there was a hidden spasm, born from intense pleasure, that she herself hadn't even detected!

Her slutty feet! Even more sensitive than I imagined!

I didn't immediately increase the intensity. Instead, I maintained the gentle, tentative licking, as if handling a rare treasure. My tongue tip softly swept over her delicate pinky toe, feeling the slight coolness and tremor from her fine skin. My lips gently encompassed the rounded toe pad, like a pearl, and my tongue slowly licked, evenly coating every inch of her skin with my saliva.

"Mm... ah... Husband... no... please... don't... it tickles... ah..." Li Ying's body trembled like a sieve, her pleas and moans coming in broken gasps.

Her hands clutched the edge of the bed tightly, knuckles white from exertion, trying to resist the strange pleasure that surged like a tide.

Her toes no longer tightly curled as before. Instead, they began to unconsciously spread and straighten slightly, as if resisting, and yet also... anticipating more?

Seeing her in this state, my heart was filled with satisfaction and mockery. I looked up, meeting her eyes, now misty and filled with confusion and humiliation, and softly asked: "Ying'er... don't you like your husband licking your toes like this? But... you 'chose' this yourself, didn't you?"

"I... I didn't... It's... it's the dice..." She babbled defensively, her cheeks burning red as if on fire, her gaze darting away, not daring to meet mine.

"Is that so?" I chuckled, no longer arguing with her, and lowered my head to continue my "service." This time, my movements were noticeably bolder!

My tongue was no longer content with just licking the surface but began to explore more deeply. My tongue tip meticulously traced the outline of each of her toes, from the rounded pad to the delicate toenail, missing no corner. I gently sucked on her little toes, feeling the illusion of her tender skin melting in my mouth. My tongue, like a nimble snake, delved into the tight and sensitive gaps between her toes!

"Ah---!!!"

An even more desperate, more enchanting scream instantly erupted from the depths of Li Ying's throat! Her body suddenly arched upwards, her waist twisting violently, her hands flailing wildly in the air, as if trying to grasp something to alleviate this unbearable stimulation!

The toe gaps! That was one of her most sensitive areas! Last night, Zaha's rough tongue had ravaged that spot, bringing her extreme shame and pleasure! And now, it was me, her nominal husband, performing the same defilement in an even more gentle, more meticulous way!

This stimulation was even greater than last night! Because at this moment, she was fully conscious, able to clearly feel that perverse "cherishing" from her "husband"!

"Mm... ah... ahhh... it tickles... so ticklish... Husband... stop... don't lick there... it's dirty... ah..." She completely broke down, groaning incoherently, lewd words uncontrollably spilling from her mouth! Her body was like a small boat tossing in waves, helplessly enduring the ravaging of my tongue! Her legs rubbed uncontrollably, and the private parts beneath her skirt were already flooded!

Watching her in this wantonly broken state, my little dick was already throbbing painfully hard! But I didn't stop! I wanted her to fully experience this extreme pleasure and shame from her soles while completely conscious!

My tongue became even more audacious! I imitated Zaha's actions from last night—though I didn't see it with my own eyes, I could imagine it!—using my tongue tip to forcefully probe each of her wet, warm toe gaps! Sometimes gently licking, sometimes forcefully sucking, sometimes rubbing repeatedly with the flat of my tongue! I even deliberately made "tsk-tsk" wet sounds, making sure she heard them more clearly!

"Ah... ah... I'm going to... Husband... Ying'er is going to... be licked off... by your tongue... ah... like... like that black slave last night... fucked my slutty feet with his tongue..." Under the impact of pleasure, she unconsciously confused me with Zaha! She even started actively using "slutty feet" to describe her own jade feet!

These words exploded in my mind like thunder! Intense jealousy and even stronger excitement instantly engulfed me!

She actually... actually thought of that black slave while I was licking her feet?! And compared me to him?! And even used the term "slutty feet"?!

Good! So good! This is exactly what I wanted!

"Ying'er," my voice was hoarse with excitement, but my tongue didn't pause for a moment, instead working even harder, going in and out between her sensitive toe gaps. "Tell your husband... whose tongue is more potent... your husband's... or that black slave's last night... which made you come more?" I leaned close to her ear, asking in a wicked and enticing tone.

"Mm... ah... both... both are potent... both... both can make Ying'er... flow..." She struggled on the edge of ecstasy and shame, answering without thinking.

"Then... is it your husband's tongue... that makes you more comfortable... or that 'paramour's' tongue... that excites you more?" I pressed on, each word like a hook, trying to pull out the deepest secrets of her heart!

"Ah... ah... Husband... stop asking... Ying'er doesn't know... mm ah..." She shook her head in agony, her body convulsing violently, clearly on the verge of orgasm!

Looking at her on the verge of breaking down, my heart was filled with perverse satisfaction! But tonight's goal wasn't to make her orgasm, but to get her used to this game!

I stopped licking, looked up at her flushed, sweaty, hazy, unfocused pretty face, and gave an evil smile.

"It seems... Ying'er quite enjoys your husband's 'service'..."

Looking at Li Ying, on the verge of breaking down from ecstasy, covered in fragrant sweat, her eyes vacant, I knew that if I continued, she would probably pass out. Tonight's game had just begun; it couldn't end so quickly.

"Alright, alright, my good Ying'er, no more licking, no more licking..." I said gently, my voice tinged with reassurance, as if the devil who had just wantonly toyed with her toes with his tongue wasn't me.

I stood up, took a clean, soft cloth from the basin nearby, and knelt before her again, gently and carefully wiping her jade feet, which were wet from my saliva. The warm cloth brushed against her sensitive skin, making her sigh comfortably, and her body gradually relaxed, no longer trembling as violently as before.

Her breathing was still a little quick, the flush on her cheeks hadn't completely faded, and her eyes still held a hint of confusion and trance, but the look in her eyes, as she gazed at me, now carried a new dependence, like after a rainstorm, and a subtle, almost imperceptible sense of grievance.

"Husband..." she called softly, her voice hoarse and weak, with a hint of relief at having survived a catastrophe.

"Yes, your husband is here," I replied softly, carefully drying each of her toes and the gaps between them with the cloth, my movements as gentle as if cherishing a rare treasure. "Did... did I scare Ying'er just now?"

She didn't answer, just nodded slightly, then shook her head, as if even she couldn't tell whether what she had just experienced was pleasure or pain, enjoyment or humiliation.

Watching her in this innocent and dependent state, my heart was ablaze, and my little dick was still hard and clamoring. But I knew that I needed to give her some buffer time now.

"Alright, all dry," I put the cloth aside, looked up at her pretty face, beautiful as pear blossoms in the rain, which stirred my pity, and said with a smile, "That game just now... though it was a bit stimulating, Ying'er seemed... not to dislike it entirely?"

"I... I didn't!" she immediately retorted, but her voice lacked conviction, sounding more like a playful whine.

"Heh heh," I chuckled, no longer teasing her, and changed the subject. "Since that 'licking' made Ying'er so 'uncomfortable,' how about we try a different way to play?"

With that, I willed it, and pulled out another pair of silk stockings from the System Space—the classic flesh-colored silk stockings from the [Newbie Silk Stockings Gift Pack]! Compared to the shiny white silk stockings from this morning, which were overtly sexy and alluring, these flesh-colored ones seemed more natural, more understated, yet because of their sheer, cicada-wing-like texture, they carried a forbidden allure of being "barely there"!

"What's this..." Li Ying looked at the flesh-colored "socks" in my hand, a flicker of curiosity and confusion in her eyes. This color... she seemed to have never seen before.

"This is also 'fairy attire'," I explained with a smile, "but a different color. Your husband thinks this color might suit your skin, which is like congealed cream, even better."

As I spoke, just like this morning, I didn't allow her to refuse, and began carefully helping her put on these flesh-colored silk stockings.

The silky smooth touch once again enveloped her warm skin. The flesh-colored stockings almost blended with her skin tone, only smoother and more delicate, as if shrouding her calves and jade feet in a hazy, soft glow. The feeling was even more enticing, more thought-provoking than being naked!

After putting on the silk stockings, I took out the white peep-toe high heels I had taken off earlier. "Put on your shoes too, then it's complete."

Li Ying hesitated for a moment, but seeing the undeniable gentle insistence in my eyes, she finally obediently extended her jade feet, now clad in the flesh-colored silk stockings, and allowed me to put the high heels back on her.

Flesh-colored silk stockings paired with white peep-toe high heels! Sexy with a hint of purity, enticing with a touch of elegance! The peep-toe design perfectly revealed a few of her toes, painted with *kouzdan*, looking as tempting as ripe cherries against the flesh-colored silk stockings! This strange combination instantly aroused me again!

"So beautiful..." I sincerely praised, my gaze greedily roving over her exquisitely adorned jade feet.

Li Ying felt a little embarrassed under my gaze, instinctively wanting to hide her feet.

"Alright, my great beauty," I said with a smile, stopping her, and then picked up the two ivory dice again, holding them out to her. "The game continues... this time, you roll, Ying'er, how about it?"

With the groundwork laid and a buffer provided by the "licking toes" just now, combined with a hint of novelty from the brand-new "equipment" she was wearing, Li Ying's resistance this time was noticeably much smaller. Hesitantly, she took the dice, gazed at the words and patterns that still made her heart pound and her cheeks flush, took a deep breath, and tossed them out again!

The dice rolled on the carpet, and our hearts hung in suspense.

This time, what would it be?

The dice stopped!

The Body die showed——"Mouth"!

The Command die showed——"Hold in mouth"!

Hold in mouth… mouth?!

This result… was a bit unexpected. Was it for me to kiss her? Or…

Li Ying was also stunned when she saw the result, and immediately her cheeks flushed red again, her eyes filled with doubt and… a hint of imperceptible… disappointment? Did she seem to be expecting a more stimulating result? Like… "slutty cunt"? Or… "cock"?

I looked at her expression, and a wicked thought suddenly popped into my mind.

"Hold in mouth…" I mused, stroking my chin, "This command… is quite interesting…" I lifted my head, met Li Ying's puzzled gaze, and revealed an ill-intentioned smile on my face, "Ying'er, what do you think… how should this 'hold in mouth'… be carried out?"

Watching Li Ying, both ashamed and annoyed, bowing her head in silence, the playful perversity in my heart grew like a wild vine. The more she acted like this, the more I wanted to know what shameful scenarios her little mind would interpret the words "hold in mouth" into.

Just a simple kiss? That would be too boring, and it wouldn't match the "licentious" nature of this die. What I hoped for more was for her to associate it with something… that better suited my perverse tastes.

"What's wrong, my dear Ying'er?" I crouched down, meeting her gaze as she sat by the bed. My fingers gently hooked her pointed chin, forcing her to look up at me. Her cheeks were still red as ripe apples, her eyes flickering, her long eyelashes trembling slightly like startled butterfly wings.

"Weren't you quite looking forward to it just now? Why are you silent again now?" My tone was gentle, carrying a hint of imperceptible bewitchment. "Tell your husband… what do you think this 'hold in mouth'… should mean?"

I gazed into her eyes, trying to catch a glimpse of her innermost thoughts from the misty haze.

"I… I don't know…" Her gaze darted away, her voice as thin as a mosquito's buzz, tinged with panic and resistance. She was clearly avoiding it, unwilling to voice the "unseemly" thoughts she might have.

"You really don't know?" I chuckled softly, extending my index finger to lightly tap her red lips, which were slightly pouted from tension, feeling their softness and warmth. "The commands on these dice are quite straightforward, you know…"

My finger drifted lightly over her tender lips, feeling the slight tremor that passed through her body. "For instance… 'licking' just now meant for your husband to use his tongue… to pamper Ying'er's toes well…" My voice dropped, full of suggestive meaning. "So this 'hold in mouth'… could it be… for Ying'er to use your sweet little mouth… to hold… a certain part of your husband's body?"

"Ah!" As if pricked by a needle, Li Ying recoiled sharply, her eyes wide with terror! Her cheeks instantly turned scorching hot! "You… you're talking nonsense! It's… it's not like that at all!" Her voice became sharp with shame and panic!

She thought of it! She really did think of it!

Watching her bristling like that, my heart filled with perverse satisfaction! In her little mind, the image of her kneeling before me, using her noble cherry lips to hold my short, pathetic cock, must have already appeared! Perhaps she even imagined the scene of her being forced to give oral sex to Zaha's or Abu's huge black cocks!

"Not like that? Then what is it like?" I blinked innocently, but my finger pressed more wickedly against her lips, even applying slight pressure, forcing her small mouth open slightly, revealing the tender pink tip of her tongue and her neat pearly whites.

"Could it be... that you want your husband... to use Ying'er's sweet little mouth... to 'hold' your husband's... finger?"I moved the finger that was still teasing her lips a bit further, almost probing into her mouth.

"Mm… no…" She frantically tried to turn her head away, but I held her chin firmly. My finger remained at her lips, feeling her warm breath and the slight trembling caused by her tension.

Shame! Humiliation! And a hint of uncontrollable arousal from being teased! All sorts of complex emotions intertwined and flickered in her eyes, making her look both pitiable and alluring!

"Or perhaps…" My gaze slowly lowered, falling upon her jade feet, clad in flesh-colored stockings and white peep-toe high heels, and a more wicked smile curled on my lips. "Is it for Ying'er to use your little mouth… to 'hold in mouth' your husband's… toes?"

As this even more perverse and humiliating suggestion left my mouth, Li Ying's body trembled violently! Her pupils dilated again! Her eyes filled with incredible horror and… a fleeting hint of excitement?!

What did she think of? Was it… for her to lick my feet in return? Or… did she associate it with some other, more stimulating game? Like… using her mouth… to "hold in mouth" Zaha's tongue… which had just licked her "slutty feet"?!

My heart pounded, accelerating rapidly! This possibility made my whole body burn with heat!

"Hus… husband… you… please don't say any more…" Li Ying's voice was tearful, and tears finally welled up in her eyes. "This servant… this servant doesn't know… you… you can do whatever you wish…" She seemed to have completely given up resistance, closing her eyes resignedly, an expression of allowing herself to be taken.

Seeing her in such a state of throwing caution to the wind, yet delicately pitiable, a strong wave of pity surged in my heart… along with an even stronger desire for sadism!

She had given me the choice… so… how should I carry out this "hold in mouth" command?

Watching Li Ying completely surrender her resistance, closing her eyes, sobbing softly, and allowing herself to be taken, my heart was sharply clutched. A strong pity welled up, almost overpowering the perverse sadistic urge. After all, she was my wife, the woman I swore to cherish for a lifetime… was I going too far to force her like this?

But then, reflecting on the fleeting excitement deep in her eyes, and her near-orgasmic collapse reaction when I licked her toes earlier, I became convinced that deep within her body, she craved this forbidden stimulation! She just hadn't fully realized it herself, or rather, dared not admit it.

"Alright, foolish Ying'er, stop crying…" I sighed, reached out, and gently wiped away her tears with my thumb. Then, I didn't bring up those humiliating suggestions again. Instead, I cradled her face, lowered my head, and gently kissed her slightly trembling red lips, which tasted of salty tears.

It was a soothing kiss, gentle and lingering. I lightly caressed her lips with mine, my tongue tentatively tracing their shape, then gently parted her pearly teeth to intertwine with her clove-like tongue.

"Mmm…" Li Ying's body noticeably relaxed, and her tense shoulders gradually loosened. She no longer sobbed, but awkwardly returned my kiss, her hands instinctively circling my neck. Warm tears still flowed from the corners of her tightly closed eyes, but this time, it seemed more like a release of grievance and dependence.

The kiss lasted a long time, until her breathing gradually steadied, and most of the fear and helplessness on her face dissipated, leaving only the flush of arousal and a hint of daze.

I slowly pulled away from her lips, resting my forehead against hers, looking into her reopened, misty eyes, and softly said, "'Hold in mouth'… your husband thinks, perhaps this is what it means… Ying'er, what do you think?"

I interpreted the dice command in the gentlest way possible, hoping to make her momentarily let down her guard, to let her understand that this "game" wasn't just about humiliation and stimulation, but could also contain tenderness and love. This way, in the subsequent stages, she would resist less and "enjoy" more.

"Husband…" She looked at my close face, her eyes complex, filled with emotion, dependence, and a hint of imperceptible… disappointment? It seemed that the gentle kiss just now hadn't fully satisfied some expectation deep within her heart for forbidden stimulation?

Seeing her like this, the wicked delight in my heart, which had just been suppressed, began to stir again.

"Alright, this round is considered 'executed' by your husband." I straightened up, picked up the two dice lying on the carpet again, and a mischievous smile returned to my face. "The game continues… it's Ying'er's turn to roll…"

This time, Li Ying didn't hesitate or resist as before. Perhaps the gentle kiss just now had worked, or perhaps her deep-seated curiosity and desire for stimulation had been thoroughly ignited. She took the dice, her cheeks only slightly flushed, with a hint of reckless resolve, and tossed them out again!

The dice rolled, then stopped.

I leaned in to look, and my heart leaped!

Body die——"Slutty cunt"!

Command die——it was… "Cock"!?

Cock… slutty cunt?!

What… what does this mean?! What is to be done with "cock" to "slutty cunt"?! Is there even a choice?! It's clearly meant to be fucking cunt!

Li Ying froze instantly upon seeing this result! Her reaction was even more intense than when she saw "licking" and "hold in mouth" earlier! Her eyes suddenly widened, staring fixedly at the two naked words. The flush on her face instantly receded, turning ashen white, then flushed red from her neck all the way to her earlobes, like a cooked shrimp! Her breathing also became incredibly rapid!

Fucking cunt! This result was too straightforward, too vulgar! It completely exceeded what she could accept! Moreover… it was to use "cock"… whose cock?!

"This… this…" She pointed at the dice, her lips trembling, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.

"Oh my," I feigned surprise, picking up the die with "cock" engraved on it, carefully examining the image. "This cock drawn on the die… seems a bit large… it doesn't look like your husband's…" I said, glancing meaningfully at my crotch, then looking at Li Ying with a playful gaze. "Ying'er, do you think… could this on the die… be referring to… a big black cock like Zaha's or Abu's?"

"You… you scoundrel!!" Li Ying shrieked as if I had hit a sore spot, instinctively raising her hand to strike my face!

I was prepared, grabbing her wrist mid-swing. She struggled fiercely, her eyes filled with shame, indignation, and terror, as if I had spoken aloud her deepest fear, yet also her secret expectation!

"Alright, alright, Ying'er, don't be angry, your husband was just teasing you!" I quickly appeased her, pressing her back down onto the bed to sit, my tone still playful. "Your husband knows that Ying'er only wants her husband's cock, right? Even if… even if your husband's cock is only this tiny…" I gestured a very short distance with my thumb and forefinger, an exaggerated, self-deprecating expression on my face.

Li Ying looked at me, both angry and amused, and finally let out an exasperated "Hmph," turning her head away, ignoring me. But her earlobes were still blood-red, and her breathing hadn't calmed.

"Since the dice have spoken…" I dropped the playful expression, my eyes becoming heated again. "Then your husband… will respectfully obey… and use your husband's 'small cock'… to properly fuck Ying'er's 'slutty cunt'…"

I deliberately emphasized and slowed down the words "small cock" and "slutty cunt," filling them with humiliation and erotic suggestion.

Upon hearing this, Li Ying's body stiffened again. She turned her head sharply, as if to say something, but in the end, she merely bit her lip and slowly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, an expression of resignation. But her slightly parted legs, and her jade feet, clad in flesh-colored stockings with toes pointed taut, betrayed her inner tension and… a hint of secret expectation.

She loved me, so she wouldn't refuse my advances. Even if… she knew that my small cock couldn't satisfy her at all, and couldn't even… break her hymen.

I took a deep breath, pulled down my pants, revealing my small cock, only 3 centimeters long, yet now hard and stiff with excitement. Then, I walked to the edge of the bed, parted Li Ying's slender jade legs, clad in flesh-colored stockings, aimed at her already muddy, mysterious flower valley, and slowly… thrust myself in!

My small glans tentatively pushed open her slippery orifice, feeling an extremely faint resistance. I knew it was her still-intact hymen. With the size and strength of my small cock, it was simply impossible to break through it!

I gritted my teeth and used a little force, and my small cock finally… slipped inside. Rather than "insertion," it was more like "squeezing in." My pathetic little sprout was almost completely swallowed by her warm, tight canal, the glans barely touching that thin membrane. There was no tearing pain, no "falling red" as imagined, and even… the sensation of stretching was negligible.

She was still a virgin… even after being "fucked" by me so many times, she still was…

A strong sense of frustration and shame surged within me, making my expression sour. But looking at Li Ying beneath me, her brows slightly furrowed from tension and sensitivity, and her biting her lower lip, trying to suppress her moans, a strange sense of satisfaction welled up in my heart.

At least… she was mine now… completely…