Taming Wang Qiu'er

Lin Xuan had Wang Qiu'er sit by the bed while he used a towel to wipe her still-damp long hair.

Wang Qiu'er's pink-blue hair cascaded down to her waist like a waterfall, gleaming faintly beneath the sunlight.

At Lin Xuan's request, Wang Qiu'er had changed into a semi-transparent gauze garment that perfectly outlined her curvaceous figure.

"Qiu'er." After drying Wang Qiu'er's hair with a towel, Lin Xuan used the Nihility Devouring Flame to dry it completely. Then he gently embraced her from behind, buried his face in her soft pink-blue hair, and took a deep breath of her fragrance. Smiling tenderly, he asked, "Worn out?"

"Mhm... so tired..." Wang Qiu'er's delicate body stiffened slightly before gradually relaxing. She said softly, "You have to agree to a few requests..."

"What requests?" Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow.

"First..." Wang Qiu'er's pretty face flushed red as she said in a low voice, "You can't use those... those embarrassing positions anymore..."

"Hm?" Lin Xuan smiled lightly, a mischievous curve appearing on his lips. "Which kind? The kind that makes you cry and beg for mercy, or the kind that leaves you unable to lift even a finger?"

"You!" Wang Qiu'er abruptly turned around and glared at Lin Xuan in embarrassment and anger. Her pink-blue eyes shimmered with tears, making her look especially tempting to bully.

Wang Qiu'er bit her rosy lower lip, then simply buried her face in Lin Xuan's chest and muttered, "Anyway, you're not allowed to!"

"Fine, I won't." Lin Xuan agreed, then continued, "What about your second request?"

"You can't go to dangerous places anymore..."

"Fine, I promise."

"You can't lie to me anymore..."

"Fine, I promise."

"You can't hide anything from me anymore..."

"Fine, I promise."

"You're not allowed to bully me anymore..."

"Fine, I prom—" Lin Xuan froze just as he was about to agree, then abruptly changed his tune. "Eh? That one's not happening."

"Lin Xuan! What do you mean? You agreed to all the others, but not this one?" Wang Qiu'er looked up at his handsome face, which carried a hint of a wicked smile, and puffed up her cheeks angrily. "Have you already been thinking about how to bully me in the future? I knew you had no good intentions!"

"Hm? What did you call me?" Lin Xuan narrowed his violet-black eyes, then raised his hand and unapologetically brought it down on Wang Qiu'er's pert backside.

Smack!

The crisp slap echoed through the room.

"Mm..." Wang Qiu'er's delicate body stiffened from the blow, and a mist of tears instantly welled up in her pink-blue eyes. She said pitifully, "H-Husband..."

"Qiu'er, you'll call me that from now on." Lin Xuan rubbed Wang Qiu'er's head. "Understand?"

"Lin Xuan... I understand..." Wang Qiu'er replied softly.

No sooner had Wang Qiu'er finished speaking than her soft body moved, only to be pressed down onto Lin Xuan's lap.

Before Wang Qiu'er could react, her body trembled slightly as she lay sprawled across Lin Xuan's legs. The semi-transparent gauze silently slipped along her smooth curves, exposing that creamy white skin completely to the air.

Lin Xuan looked down at Wang Qiu'er's round, perky backside and gave a wicked smile. "Qiu'er, still can't change the way you address me? Looks like you haven't been taught enough."

Smack!

A crisp slap rang out, making Wang Qiu'er's body jolt. Her pretty face instantly turned scarlet, while tears filled her pink-blue, watery eyes.

"Lin Xuan! You bastard! You hit me again!" Wang Qiu'er's eyes reddened as she braced herself on her arms and tried to get up, but Lin Xuan naturally did not let her have her way. He reached out and firmly held her down.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

Another series of crisp slaps echoed out. Even Wang Qiu'er's fair neck had taken on a faint blush, and tears swirled in her pink-blue eyes.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

After another dense barrage of slaps, Wang Qiu'er finally could not hold back her tears. They slid down her fair, delicate face as she said aggrievedly, "Husband... I was wrong... Please stop hitting me... okay...?"

Only after hearing Wang Qiu'er admit her mistake did Lin Xuan stop in satisfaction. He helped straighten her clothes, then pulled her into his arms.

"What did you call me?" Lin Xuan asked.

"Husband..." Wang Qiu'er answered obediently.

"You'll call me that from now on." Lin Xuan gave the reddened little butt behind Wang Qiu'er a light rub, neither too hard nor too soft, and asked, "Understand?"

"Husband... I understand..." Wang Qiu'er lowered her head and did not dare meet Lin Xuan's eyes, afraid that he would press her down and spank her again. She answered quietly.

Seeing Wang Qiu'er's pitiful and aggrieved appearance, Lin Xuan could not help clicking his tongue inwardly.

Wang Qiu'er had now been thoroughly tamed by Lin Xuan. Just thinking of the contrast between the usually lofty, snow-cold Golden Dragon Queen Wang Qiu'er and her being pressed across his lap for a spanking made him feel incomparably pleased.

"Husband..." Wang Qiu'er bit her rosy lower lip and said softly, "...Then Husband can only bully me in the future..."

"Fine, I can agree to that. But..." Lin Xuan wrapped an arm around Wang Qiu'er's slender waist and pulled her closer into his embrace. Only then did he reveal his true colors, saying wickedly, "In exchange, you have to behave obediently today."

"Ah?" Wang Qiu'er froze briefly, then nervously curled up her bare body. "Husband... then... then could you... could you be gentler... please..."

"Hehehe." Lin Xuan let out a strange laugh. "That depends on how you perform."

"Mm..."

Another day passed by like flowing water, and the scent of aphrodisiacs quietly spread through the room.

Three days later...

"Waaah... Husband... can you stop already? I'm begging you, okay...?" Wang Qiu'er went limp in Lin Xuan's arms, her pink-blue watery eyes looking up at him. She rubbed her exquisite, fair cheek against his chest and pleaded coquettishly.

Wang Qiu'er was on the verge of breaking down. Lin Xuan's physical constitution was simply too formidable; she could not handle him at all.

Although Lin Xuan was currently only a Soul Emperor who had yet to obtain his sixth soul ring, his physical strength alone should have been comparable to that of ordinary Titled Douluo.

Wang Qiu'er's physique was also powerful and stood at the same level, but how could she possibly guard against Lin Xuan playing dirty?