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Chapter 4 - 24

 Give Me a Healthy Child"Nnngh~! It hurts~!" Fresh tears spilled down her cheeks as he continued the slow press downward.

"I know." He reached up to wipe her tears with his thumb, then brought it to his lips and licked the salty moisture away. "Pain means you're alive, remember?"

She sobbed, nodding, body trembling violently as he continued the agonizingly slow penetration.

Fuck, she was tight. Tighter than anything he'd ever felt, her virgin walls gripping his cockhead like a vice, resisting every millimeter.

His medical knowledge kicked in automatically—hymen not fully broken yet, natural lubrication insufficient despite arousal, pelvic floor muscles too tense from anxiety—

'System, give me something for the pain,' he thought quickly.

[Mild analgesic available, or would User prefer aphrodisiac enhancement to convert pain signals to pleasure?]

'The second one. Low dose, don't want her completely gone.'

[Administering endorphin cocktail. Effect in 3...2...1...]

He watched her face carefully and saw the moment the System's injection hit her bloodstream. Her pupils dilated, silver irises nearly disappearing into black. Her mouth fell open in a silent gasp. And most importantly—

Her pussy relaxed around him, the vice-like grip easing just enough for him to slide another inch inside.

"Ohhh~!" Her moan was long and drawn out, confusion clear on her face as the burning pain suddenly shifted into something else. Something that made her hips instinctively roll, trying to take more of him.

"There we go," he murmured, gripping her ass with both hands now, spreading her cheeks apart as he pushed deeper. "Feel how your body wants this?"

"I—it's strange~! It hurt but now—hnnngh~!" She couldn't finish, too overwhelmed by the conflicting sensations.

He was maybe a third of the way inside now, and he could see exactly where his cock was stretching her pussy lips apart, could see how her small entrance was being forced to accommodate his thickness.

The sight made his cock throb harder, which made her gasp and clench around him.

"Look down," he commanded. "Look at how you're taking me inside."

She hesitated, then obeyed, silver eyes dropping to where their bodies were joining. He watched her face as she saw it—saw his thick shaft disappearing into her tight pink pussy, saw how stretched she was around him.

"Oh... oh gods..." Her voice was barely a whisper, awe and fear and arousal all mixed together.

"Not gods," he corrected, pulling her down another inch. "Just me."𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

She whimpered, thighs trembling with the effort of holding herself up while he slowly impaled her. Sweat was beading on her skin now, making her pale flesh glisten in the phosphorescent cave light.

He was maybe halfway inside when he felt it—the barrier of her hymen, resisting, refusing to let him go deeper.

"This is going to hurt," he warned, gripping her hips tighter. "But only for a moment."

Her eyes went wide with realization. "Wait, I'm not—I need—"

He thrust up sharply at the same moment he pulled her hips down hard.

"AAHHNNNGH~!" Her scream echoed through the cave as he tore through her virginity, burying himself several inches deeper in one brutal motion.

Blood, he could feel it—not much, but enough—mixing with her wetness as her virgin walls spasmed around his cock, trying to adjust to the sudden invasion.

She was sobbing now, face buried in his neck, whole body shaking. "It hurts it hurts it hurts—!"

"I know, shh, I know." He held her still, not moving yet, letting her body adjust. His hands stroked up and down her back, fingers trailing through her hair, touching her ears gently.

The tender gestures were at odds with the brutal way he'd just taken her virginity, but that was the point. Pain and comfort, cruelty and care, all mixed together until she couldn't tell which was which.

He waited, feeling her gradually relax around him, the vice-like clench easing as her body accepted the intrusion. The System's drugs were doing their job, converting the pain signals into something more manageable.

"Better?" he asked after a minute.

She nodded weakly against his neck, her tears soaking into his skin.

"Good." He shifted his grip to her ass again, fingers sinking into the soft flesh. "Because we're not done yet. I'm only halfway inside."

"Wh-what?!" She pulled back to look at him, eyes wide with disbelief. "There's more?!"

He couldn't help but smirk at her expression. "You want your cultivation fixed, don't you? I need to reach your core. And that means—" He thrust up slightly, making her gasp as he slid another inch deeper. "—I need to be 'all the way inside'."

"I can't—it's too much—!" She was shaking her head, hands pushing against his chest, but her body betrayed her—pussy clenching rhythmically around his shaft, wetness increasing despite her protests.

"You can." He started moving her hips, slow grinding motions that worked his cock deeper bit by bit. "And you will. Because you're 'mine', and my woman doesn't give up that easily."

The possessive words seemed to hit something in her, because suddenly she stopped resisting. Her silver eyes locked onto his, filled with tears and determination and something almost like... devotion.

"Yours," she whispered, voice breaking. "I'm yours. I've always been yours."

And she started moving on her own, lifting her hips slightly and then pushing down, taking him deeper with each small movement. It was agonizingly slow, and he could see the pain on her face with each inch, but she didn't stop.

"That's it," he encouraged, hands steadying her hips. "Just like that. Take what you need."

"Hnnngh~! So deep~!" She was maybe three-quarters of the way down now, his cock pushing past resistances he could identify from his medical knowledge—past her cervical opening, into her actual core—

Wait, what?

His analytical brain kicked in as he felt something 'different'. Not anatomically normal. Her pussy walls weren't just flesh and muscle—there was spiritual energy there, damaged and chaotic, but present. Her shattered dantian wasn't in her lower abdomen like a normal cultivator—

It was integrated into her reproductive system itself.

'Of course,' he thought with sudden clarity. 'She's beast-kin. Their cultivation cores are tied to their ability to reproduce. That's why—'

[Correct. Beast-kin cultivation foundations are intrinsically linked to their sexual organs. To truly repair her dantian, User must directly stimulate and infuse energy into her womb. Semen deposition required for cellular regeneration. Multiple sessions—]

'Yeah, I figured that part out,' he cut the System off mentally, refocusing on Lianhua.

She had stopped moving, panting hard, her body stretched to its limit with his cock buried deep inside her. Not all the way yet, but close—he could feel the head of his cock pressing against something firm and warm, pulsing with weak spiritual energy.

Her dantian. Or what was left of it.

"I can feel it," he said softly, drawing her attention. "Your core. It's broken, but it's still there."

Silver eyes blinked at him, confused and overwhelmed. "You... you can feel it?"

"Yes." He pressed one hand against her lower abdomen, just above where their bodies joined. "Right here. And I'm going to fix it."

Fresh tears spilled down her cheeks, but this time they looked almost... happy.

"I believe you," she whispered, leaning forward to rest her forehead against his. "I trust you completely."

The words hit harder than they should have.

She still didn't know. Still thought he was her dead husband reincarnated. Still trusted him blindly, completely, absolutely—

And here he was, the actual monster who'd destroyed her life in the first place, balls-deep inside her, about to manipulate her body and emotions to bind her to him permanently.

He should feel guilty.

He should tell her the truth.

He should—

"Give me a healthy child."

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