Slurp~
Inside Tang Yin's room, the sound of someone eating ice cream echoed continuously.
Before Tang Yin, Ning Rongrong was actively helping his "Red Cannon" cool down and relieve its heat.
After enjoying himself for a while, Tang Yin's nearly-overheated cannon unleashed countless explosive rounds, bombarding Ning Rongrong relentlessly.
"Ahh…"
"So hot… so painful…"
Suddenly struck by the bombardment, the intense heat and impact left Ning Rongrong in discomfort.
But as the explosive rounds entered her belly, the warm sensation unexpectedly brought her a strange sense of pleasure.
Moments later, Ning Rongrong looked shyly at Tang Yin—and the still-unrelenting cannon before her.
"Rongrong," Tang Yin called softly, leaning down to her ear, nibbling gently on her soft earlobe before undoing the restraints on her body.
In an instant, her alluring figure was exposed to the air.
Beneath the mesmerizing snowy peaks lay a flat stomach without a trace of excess fat.
And below her navel, within a dark forest, lay a tempting, delicate mound.
Tang Yin's eyes lingered on Ning Rongrong's exquisite treasure, a flicker of surprise and fascination crossing his face.
He hadn't expected Ning Rongrong to possess such a rare and coveted treasure.
"Tang Yin, I… I feel so strange down there," Ning Rongrong murmured, her face flushed as her fingers wandered to the outer thicket, trying to soothe the unfamiliar sensations.
Seeing this, Tang Yin smirked. "Don't worry, I'll make you feel better soon. I'll make you happy, excited, and comfortable."
With that, he aimed his Red Cannon once more, loading the next round and igniting the fuse.
Boom!
Tang Yin's cannon launched its assault on Ning Rongrong.
The massive projectile instantly reached its target, its overwhelming force tearing through all resistance.
Any obstacles in its path were mere paper tigers before Tang Yin's mighty cannon—pierced in an instant.
"Ahh…"
Ning Rongrong's expression froze, a flash of pain crossing her face before it melted into pleasure.
Tang Yin's expert handling of his cannon—each thrust precise and powerful—sent waves of ecstasy through her.
This strange, addictive sensation slowly consumed her.
"Rongrong, feeling better now?" Tang Yin asked between bombardments.
Ning Rongrong nodded weakly. "Mmm… much better."
"But it's so… strange. My body… can't help but move with you. Tang Yin, do I look… bad? Shameless?"
Tang Yin shook his head. "No. Right now, you're the most beautiful, the most enticing. From now on, you're my woman. You belong to me, and only me."
Hearing his domineering declaration, Ning Rongrong's heart swelled with joy, and she nodded eagerly.
"Yes… I'm yours. Do whatever you want… I'll obey… Ahh, it feels… so strange."
As she spoke, she lost herself further in the pleasure of Tang Yin's relentless cannon fire.
Each strike struck deep into her core, sending her spiraling toward euphoria—her very soul melting.
This… must be what it means to become a woman.
Her expression grew increasingly intoxicated, her body moving in perfect sync with Tang Yin's every motion.
Meanwhile, Tang Yin's cannon continued its merciless assault, the pleasure nearly driving him to unleash his full payload deep into Ning Rongrong's chamber, blasting straight into her innermost depths.
Meanwhile…
Outside the dormitory of Shrek's three beauties, Oscar stood waiting with a late-night snack he had prepared, hoping to gift it to Ning Rongrong.
He had been doing this for a week straight.
Even though Ning Rongrong had clearly rejected him, he remained steadfast—if he was serious about pursuing her, he couldn't give up, even if she refused.
Inside the room, Zhu Zhuqing, who had been meditating, noticed Oscar standing outside again.
She knew he was waiting for Ning Rongrong, but the truth was—Ning Rongrong wasn't even here.
If he kept waiting, it would be pointless.
Not that she cared about Oscar—his presence outside was just disturbing her and Xiao Wu.
Just then, Xiao Wu stepped out.
Like Zhu Zhuqing, ever since that night with Tang Yin half a month ago, Xiao Wu had thrown herself into training.
Now, Oscar's lingering presence was disrupting her focus, forcing her to shoo him away.
Seeing Xiao Wu, Oscar quickly asked, "Xiao Wu, is Rongrong here? If she is, can you tell her I made her some food?"
Xiao Wu glanced at the carefully prepared snack—it did look good—but that wasn't the point.
"Oscar, Rongrong isn't here. You should go."
"Huh? Not here? But it's so late… where else would she be?" Oscar frowned.
"I don't know. Just leave."
Without another word, Xiao Wu turned and went back inside, resuming her training.
Only through cultivation could she temporarily forget those memories—of Tang Yin's relentless cannon fire, the overwhelming waves of pleasure…
Outside, Oscar sighed in disappointment, clutching his snack as he walked away, wondering where Ning Rongrong could possibly be at this hour.
Little did he know, the girl he dreamed of marrying was currently being bombarded by Tang Yin's cannon, lost in an endless storm of ecstasy.
Ding!
[System Notification: Congratulations, Host! You have claimed Ning Rongrong's first time, cuckolding the original protagonist, Oscar.]
[Rewards: +10,000 Cuckold Points! +1 Random Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Ring!]
Hearing the system's voice, Tang Yin—already reveling in Ning Rongrong's exquisite treasure—only grew more relentless.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Like a string of firecrackers, the sounds of his cannon fire filled the room.
Wave after wave of overwhelming force crashed into Ning Rongrong, pushing her to the brink of unconsciousness.
"Tang Yin, slower… I… I can't take it anymore!" she begged.
The torrent of pleasure was about to drown her, pulling her under into an inescapable sea of ecstasy.
Seeing her like this, Tang Yin only intensified his assault, bombarding her until she was sent soaring over the edge.
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