The sound of their colliding flesh echoed like thunder within the isolation barrier, a ceaseless, rhythmic plack-plack-plack that completely drowned out the low hum of the protective arrays.

Mu Rongxue was completely broken, her internal muscles pulsing in frantic, erratic waves as her first-ever climax washed over her, clamping tightly around Shen Yu's monstrous width. Yet, the brutal momentum from behind didn't slow down for even a fraction of a second.

"Ahhh… h-heavens… wait… please…!" Rongxue choked out against his lips the moment he loosened his grip on her jaw.

Her hips trembled uncontrollably, her legs turning to jelly as she tried to withstand the sheer weight of his unyielding thrusts.

"Too deep… it's too deep, Young Master… I'm melting…!"

Shen Yu only chuckled darkly, the sound vibrating directly through her back. He stood tall, lifting her slightly off the carpet by her hair, forcing her to bear his full weight while her ass was pinned hard against his lower abdomen.

With his other hand, he aggressively yanked her right breast upward, pinching the heavily engorged nipple until a sharp, sweet ache rippled straight to her core, entirely overwriting her pleas into broken, high-pitched whimpers.

Squelch! Squelch! Slap!

"You asked to be ruined just like Lady He, didn't you, Rongxue?" Shen Yu murmured in her ear, his hot breath sending a shiver down her spine.

"A proud daughter of the Mu Merchant Guild shouldn't break this easily."

The merciless pounding continued to rattle Mu Rongxue's delicate skeleton against the floorboards. Shen Yu's hips slammed home with an unyielding, rhythmic cadence that gave her overstimulated walls absolutely no room to breathe.

The Crimson Nectar Touch kept her nervous system trapped in a state of high-voltage sensitivity, transforming every deep, bruising plunge into a localized explosion of sensory overload.

"No... ahhn! Young Master... I'm going to... lose my mind! Ahhh~!"

Rongxue's voice completely broke into a series of ragged, desperate wheezes. Her internal muscles, entirely flooded by her own continuous slickness and the volcanic heat of his restructured physique, couldn't withstand the pressure.

For the second time, her pussy violently spasmed. A fresh wave of her juices squirted out, soaking his thighs as she hit another crushing, full-body orgasm.

Her head thrashed blindly against the silk cushions, her exceptionally large breasts crushing against the carpet with every frantic jerk of her spine.

Shen Yu didn't slow down for a single fraction of a second. He merely shifted his hands from her hips, burying his long fingers back into her hair to yank her head up, forcing her to bear the raw velocity of his thrusts from an even deeper angle.

The three onlookers, Su Lian and the alchemy twins, watched with wide, completely unfocused eyes, their fingers working at an absolute frantic pace between their own soaking thighs.

The sight of the proud Mu Rongxue being treated like a helpless, twitching ragdoll pushed their arousal to a dangerous, hysterical peak.

Plack! Plack! Plack!

"Please... please, Young Master... no more... I can't take it..."

Rongxue wept shamelessly, her words entirely swallowed by a sudden, involuntary gasp as Shen Yu delivered three consecutive, lightning-fast slams that buried his monstrous shaft straight to the absolute hilt of her womb.

The final, brutal depth was the absolute breaking point for her fried nerves. For the third time within the hour, a massive, wall-shaking orgasm ripped through her entire lithe frame.

Her inner walls clamped down onto his thick, vein-pulsing girth like a desperate vice, milking his length in a series of violent, uncontrollable contractions.

This intense, crushing pressure from her convulsing walls was the exact catalyst Shen Yu was waiting for.

The volcanic heat within his lower abdomen boiled over as his 108-meter Dao Altar thrummed with a terrifying resonance.

"Fuuu..."

A deep, dominant grunt escaped Shen Yu's lips. Locking his iron hands onto her waist, he gave one final, bone-crushing thrust, burying his entire monstrous length deep within her swollen, twitching core.

Spurt—!!!!

A massive, boiling-hot torrent of his high-grade, purified essence erupted deep inside her virgin womb.

The sheer volume and velocity of the thick fluid made Rongxue's eyes instantly roll back into her head, her jaw locking open in a silent, breathless scream as the searing heat of his seed flooded her core.

She continued to twitch helplessly against his abdomen, completely broken and ruined as his essence filled her to the absolute brim.

Shen Yu pulled his monstrous, dark-veined shaft out of Mu Rongxue's thoroughly ruined, twitching core with a heavy, wet squelch.

Rongxue collapsed forward onto the carpet like a broken puppet, her exceptionally large breasts flattened against the floor as she drifted into a breathless, post-coital daze.

Standing up to his full height, Shen Yu looked down at his lap. His thick rod was completely drenched, glistening heavily with a messy mixture of his own hot essence and Rongxue's virgin fluids.

Slowly, his piercing golden eyes shifted across the room and locked directly onto Su Lian.

Seeing the Golden Paragon fix his predatory gaze entirely upon her, a violent jolt of pure, unadulterated excitement shot straight to Su Lian's core.

She let out a ragged, high-pitched gasp, her glazed, dilated eyes fixed on his massive length.

Driven by the sheer intensity of his attention, her fingers already deep in her pussy began to work in a frantic, unhinged blur, shamelessly rubbing her clitoris harder and faster as her hips jerked off the carpet.

Shen Yu stood directly above her like an unassailable god of depravity.

As he loomed over her trembling frame, thick, warm drops of his cum mixed with Rongxue's juices dripped from the pulsing head of his shaft, splattering directly across Su Lian's flushed cheeks and forehead.

Instead of wiping it away, she leaned her head back, her tongue darting out to catch a rogue droplet, her expression completely broken by lust.

A dark, lust-filled glint ignited within Shen Yu's golden pupils.

He didn't say a word. Reaching down, his large, calloused hand buried deep into her messy hair, his fingers tightening into an iron-clad grip.

With an irresistible, downward surge of his arm, he forcefully dragged her head forward, pushing her flushed face directly against his groin.