The Wicked System: Path of the Devourer Chapter 7 The Forbidden Conquest

Feeling a sudden, biting chill against her chest, Qin Lan's natural instinct was to cover herself. However, with both of her hands firmly pinned down by Zhang Wenbin, that instinct was brutally snuffed out before it could even begin.

Her perfectly full, gargantuan breasts violently spilled out from the torn fabric. The resulting expanse of blindingly snow-white flesh was so overwhelming it made Zhang Wenbin's vision swim. His eyes widened so far they practically bulged from their sockets; his mind had been plagued by wild, lecherous fantasies, yet this reality delivered an unprecedented, staggering level of surprise.

Generally speaking, when a woman was heavily endowed, her breasts would inevitably sag after childbirth. Yet, Qin Lan showed absolutely no signs of sagging. Nor did her breasts flop outward like an average woman's would when lying on her back.

On the contrary, her breasts were impossibly round and exquisitely beautiful—perfect, unyielding hemispheres plunging outward with shocking firmness. With each of her rapid, panicked breaths, they jiggled slightly, radiating a mesmerizing, explosive elasticity.

Usually, heavily endowed women also possessed proportionately large areolas; even virgins rarely escaped this physiological rule. But Qin Lan's areolas were no larger than a small coin, and their coloring was an incredibly pale, delicate pink, resembling that of a prepubescent girl.

The tender nipples perched atop them were a vibrant, seductive shade of rose-red. They were as incredibly cute as two ripe red beans, igniting a primal, ravenous urge to lean down and devour them just to taste their exquisite flavor.

"Don't... don't look... please..."

Qin Lan was so deeply humiliated she was on the verge of breaking down in tears. This was the very first time she had ever been physically exposed to anyone other than her late husband, and the man currently violating her with his gaze was a nominal relative she had literally met for the first time today. An unprecedented, crushing wave of shame viciously tortured her deeply traditional heart.

But what was even more shameful was the literal fire burning within the man's gaze. Seeing him stare at her body with such dumbfounded, uncontrollable lust caused a tiny, deeply reprehensible flicker of secret joy and primal pride to bloom within her. Realizing she was experiencing such a reaction terrified her to the core.

Regardless, the absolute exposure caused her breathing to hitch violently. The intense nervousness, compounded by his aggressively predatory stare, made her heart pound wildly against her ribs. Not only did her small, rosy nipples begin to stiffen and jut out, but she could even distinctly feel an undeniable, pooling dampness gathering intimately between her thighs.

"So incredibly beautiful. Tsk, tsk... truly a peerless treasure."

Zhang Wenbin swallowed an enormous mouthful of saliva. Seeing her tear-streaked face, so demure yet so unimaginably seductive, shattered his restraint entirely. He couldn't stop himself from lowering his head, desperate to kiss those slightly parted, trembling lips.

Qin Lan frantically whipped her head to the side, desperately evading the impending kiss. She was presently covered in fragrant sweat, her long hair wildly disheveled—a sight that incited the most depraved, evil impulses within him.

Because of her evasion, Zhang Wenbin's lips landed on her soft cheek instead. He didn't mind in the slightest, planting an immensely wet kiss before entirely ignoring her helpless struggles. He aggressively seized her rapidly flushing ear, capturing it in his mouth and sucking greedily.

By this point, Zhang Wenbin's solid chest was firmly pressing down against her colossal breasts. As her sensitive nipples lightly scraped past his rugged musculature, she felt the sheer, terrifying power contained within his ironclad frame, accompanied by the searing heat and powerful thudding of his racing heartbeat.

Qin Lan involuntarily let out a delicate moan, her voice trembling in absolute desperation: "Please... I... my... 'time' has come! Please just let me go. My husband's bones haven't even grown cold yet!"

Her time has come? Hearing this, Zhang Wenbin paused momentarily.

Qin Lan was truly frantic. She knew with terrifying certainty that she completely lacked the physical strength to resist this highly muscular man. Her face grew so violently flushed it looked ready to drip blood. "If you... if you don't believe me... you can feel it..."

Zhang Wenbin didn't waste a single shred of politeness. He immediately slid his hand downward, pressing directly against her soaked crotch. Sure enough, his fingers met the unmistakable, sponge-like texture of a sanitary pad.

This discovery not only failed to disappoint him, but it also made him even more dangerously excited. The System had kindly warned him that actual penetration was strictly forbidden right now.

However, the beautiful widow pinned beneath him was so mind-numbingly seductive that, if the fires of lust truly raged out of control, he might have been completely unable to stop himself. The fact she was currently on her period was actually a colossal blessing. Furthermore, he could brilliantly weaponize this against her as an excuse to completely degrade her.

With that wicked thought firmly in place, Zhang Wenbin began ruthlessly stripping himself. Before Qin Lan could even process what was happening, he had shucked himself entirely naked.

Sensing the sudden movement, Qin Lan subconsciously peeked, only to drastically avert her eyes in terror. Her voice broke completely, teetering on a hysterical sob, "Y-You... y-you... I just told you, my time is here! It won't work! It's dirty down there! D-Don't be such a bully..."

Despite her pleas, her heart was hammering so violently she felt she might pass out. Her breathing fragmented into ragged gasps.

Zhang Wenbin straddled her waist. The moment he shed his clothes, the perfectly proportioned, sculpted musculature of his torso left her stupefied. Much like how men lusted after women with incredible figures, women were also biologically hardwired to be drawn to highly muscular men.

This body, fundamentally rebuilt by the System, wasn't grotesquely exaggerated. The lines were sharp, sleek, and exuded an explosive sense of raw power. This chassis radiated a form of strength that demanded absolute subjugation, practically overflowing with a terrifying aura of pure male hormones.

But the most staggering focal point was the absolutely massive cock jutting aggressively from his crotch. Fully hard, it boasted a terrifying length of roughly twenty centimeters. The glans was the size of a chicken egg, and the thick shaft was bulging with thick, angry veins, looking utterly savage. It twitched fiercely like a heavy iron rod, brimming with untamed, wild power.

Zhang Wenbin's only minor grievance with his System-remodeled physique was that this incredibly murderous meat rod was completely devoid of a single pubic hair. According to the System's explanation, this remolded state was the pinnacle of biological perfection. So 'Azure Dragon' is truly the ultimate peak of man?

Looking down at the beautiful woman cowering beneath him—so incredibly demure and thoroughly terrified—the most wicked, malefic facets of Zhang Wenbin's psyche surged like a tidal wave. He leaned down, crushing her tightly against his chest, and began aggressively licking the side of her face. "Sister-in-law... so what you're saying is, if your time hadn't come, I could do absolutely whatever I wanted to you?"

"I-I never said that!"

Qin Lan trembled violently, so desperate she was on the verge of sobbing openly. "W-We don't even know each other... and I'm a widow! Y-you're a grown young man, how can you behave like this?!"

"Then what do you suggest I do, Sister-in-law? I'm already so hard I'm in physical pain! It doesn't matter if your time has come, I'm perfectly fine taking my silver spear for a bloody wash! And if that truly doesn't work out... I'm more than happy to take your backdoor! I like both holes equally."

As Zhang Wenbin spoke his depraved filth, he forcefully seized her right hand. Slowly pulling it downwards, amidst her severe shock, he forcefully guided her palm to wrap directly around his raging cock.

Qin Lan nearly leapt out of her skin in terror, frantically attempting to yank her hand back. But with her meager strength, her struggling was entirely futile. Zhang Wenbin brutally pinned her hand flush against his thick, pulsing rod, panting heavily. "Sister-in-law... I'm not nearly as evil as the filthy animal lying on the floor over there. But let me make this very clear... if you displease me, I will forcefully rape you right here, right now, completely against your will."

"H-How... how can you bully someone like this..." Upon hearing this brutal threat, Qin Lan was too terrified to even breathe, let alone resist. Her hand remained trapped around the man's massive cock. She was too scared to squeeze it, so her fingers remained rigidly open, forced to helplessly feel its iron-like hardness and terrifying, scorching heat.

Her eyes flickered with intense apprehension, subconsciously darting to the floor in abject fear.

Instantly understanding her concern, Zhang Wenbin sprang from the bed. Leaning down, he effortlessly hefted the unconscious A-Gou off the floor. Delivering a precise, paralyzing chop to the man's neck just to be certain, he casually tossed the heavy body entirely out of the house into the dirt yard. The entire sequence flowed as smoothly as water.

By the time he came back and re-bolted the door, Qin Lan had managed to sit up. One arm was clamped protectively over her massive breasts, her face heavily flushed as she asked timidly, "I-Is he... will he be alright?"

This wasn't genuine concern; it was an instinctual reaction born of deep-seated cowardice and profound fear.

With a single, dismissive glance, Zhang Wenbin perfectly dissected her entire psychological state. He had to admit, meticulously shredding the chastity and pride of this quintessential, traditional mother step by torturous step offered infinitely more twisted enjoyment than simply raping her.

He leapt back onto the kang and violently pulled Qin Lan into his arms. He felt her entire body go absolutely rigid for a split second before—as if having already acclimatized—she melted into a soft, compliant puddle without a struggle. Unable to mask his sadistic triumph, he smirked proudly, "Don't worry. Tomorrow morning, that bastard will just assume he drank too much and passed out. He'll wake up without suspecting a damn thing."

"Is that so..." Qin Lan bashfully clutched her breasts, but the utter disappointment in her voice was impossible to hide.

Having completely captured all her dark, hidden desires, Zhang Wenbin held her tightly. Just like on the shuttle bus, he tenderly kissed her sensitive ear, his hands roaming down to stroke her soft lower abdomen before he could no longer contain himself. He aggressively lunged upward, seizing her gargantuan breasts.

Her demure struggles were clearly performative and utterly ineffective. Qin Lan blushed furiously, awkwardly opening her arms with nowhere to put her hands. Looking down, all she could see was her own magnificent breasts being ruthlessly kneaded and molested by a man, feeling him sadistically enjoy their mesmerizing, water-balloon-like softness.

As he brazenly played with the impossibly perfect tits, watching her erratic breathing and slightly trembling lips, Zhang Wenbin couldn't hold back the urge to violently kiss her.

But as Qin Lan subconsciously jerked her head away, Zhang Wenbin easily latched onto her ear again, biting and licking the cartilage as he continuously whispered his dark seduction. "Sister-in-law, you should absolutely despise him. He's the one who deliberately made it impossible for you to survive in this village! Why on earth are you still worrying about whether he's alright or not?"

Qin Lan let out a delicate hum, her body going entirely limp, completely submitting her flesh to the man's aggressive molestation.

Noticing how tightly she was grinding her teeth, Zhang Wenbin held her firmly and lay her back down onto the bed. Unable to resist the temptation a second longer, he grabbed one of the swelling, massive breasts, opened his mouth, and fully engulfed the rosy, exquisitely cute nipple.

His tongue gently flicked against the pink areola, completely intoxicated as he greedily sucked and slurped exactly like a weaning infant. Whether it was just his imagination or reality, he swore he could taste a faint, lingering scent of sweet breast milk.

"Ah!" Qin Lan let out a sharp cry, instinctively thrusting her hips upwards as she moaned, "Don't... don't suck it!..."

"Hehe. Looks like Sister-in-law's nipples are incredibly sensitive! Does it feel amazingly good to be sucked like this?" Zhang Wenbin mumbled unintelligibly through a mouthful of soft tit. Grabbing her hand, he ruthlessly forced it to wrap entirely around his rock-hard cock, panting heavily. "Don't just focus on your own pleasure, Sister-in-law. You need to make me feel exceptionally good too."

Qin Lan's face was a violent shade of crimson. Her hand instinctively tried to recoil, but with Zhang Wenbin holding it firmly in place, escape was impossible. Given no other choice, her overwhelming shame warring with biological instinct, she nervously grasped the violently throbbing, iron-hard meat rod.

So incredibly hot!

The searing heat flooding her palm caused Qin Lan's heart to virtually skip a beat. She could not fathom what it would feel like to actually have this monstrous, terrifying object violently thrust inside her body.

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