Shameless Immortal: Emperor of Ten Thousand Beauties

The girls practically shivered with delight as his deep voice washed over them.

Hearing the legendary Golden Paragon acknowledge their beauty and admit that their presence rewarded him was like fuel poured directly onto the fire of their obsession.

Mu Rongxue shifted closer, her thigh brushing flat against Shen Yu's knee. The sheer crimson silk of her gown parted slightly, her eyes wide and glassy with absolute adoration.

"If the path of cultivation is arduous, Young Master, then let us ease the burden. We are more than willing to give you everything we have, our bodies, our souls, our families' loyalty. Anything to ensure your grand ascent."

"Yes, Young Master Tang!" He Lan added hastily, her face burning a brilliant pink, terrified of being outdone by her friends in her own circle.

She reached out with trembling, delicate fingers, gently picking up a crystal chalice filled with glowing, aged spiritual wine. She held it up toward his lips with a submissive, bowing posture.

"Please, allow me to serve you. This wine was refined from century-old spiritual grapes, but it pales in comparison to your presence."

Shen Yu looked down at He Lan, his golden eyes narrowing slightly with a dark, intoxicating warmth. Instead of taking the cup from her hands, he leaned forward slightly, wrapping his large, warm hand completely over hers.

The heat of his palm, reinforced by his restructured biology, sent a violent jolt of electricity straight down He Lan's spine, making her gasp softly as her core grew instantly wet.

Slowly, deliberately, Shen Yu guided her hand, leaning in to sip the sweet, aromatic liquid directly from the chalice she held. His gaze never left her face, pinning her in place like a predator capturing a fragile prey.

Behind him, Li Qiu watched the entire scene play out with a hammering heart. She stood rigid, her breath catching in her throat.

She could still feel the slick dampness between her own thighs from what she had witnessed earlier in the Jin estate.

Seeing these high-status young ladies completely throwing away their dignity, begging to be used as mere concubines by the man who stood before them, sent a bizarre, thrilling wave of submissive terror through her.

'He really is a demon in a saint's clothing... and they are walking right into his jaws,' she thought, her knuckles whitening as she gripped the fabric of her dress.

"Excellent wine," Shen Yu murmured, pulling his lips back from the crystal chalice, though his touch lingered as his thumb casually caressed the soft, trembling skin on the back of He Lan's hand.

His golden eyes locked onto her dilated pupils, a dark, heavy warmth swirling within them. "Let me serve you now," he whispered, his deep voice sending an immediate shiver straight through her core.

Without breaking eye contact, he tilted the chalice and downed the remaining spiritual wine in a single, fluid swallow.

Before He Lan could even process the intense gesture, Shen Yu's large hand shot forward, his fingers firmly wrapping around her delicate jaw.

With a dominant, unyielding tug, he pulled her face up and leaned in, capturing her lips in a deep, bruising kiss right in front of all her watching friends.

He Lan's eyes went completely wide. She couldn't believe the unassailable Golden Paragon, the man defined by his aloof, righteous discipline, was actively taking the aggressive initiative to kiss her.

She felt as if she had been lifted straight to cloud nine. As she stared up into his piercing, close-up gaze, a wave of fanatical, absolute devotion flooded her soul.

When his tongue slid into her mouth, a hot surge of sweet wine mixed with the saliva of the man she idolized coat her tongue, and she couldn't help but let out a helpless, breathless moan right into his lips.

"Mhmmmmmm...."

When Shen Yu finally pulled apart, he left He Lan breathing roughly, her chest heaving as she slumped back slightly, looking up at him with thoroughly hazy, love-struck eyes.

Watching the display, Su Lian felt a sharp, bitter sting of jealousy pierce her chest. Terrified of falling behind her friend, her restraint snapped entirely.

"Young Master, drink from my cup next!" Su Lian pleaded, her voice thick and trembling with a desperate, heavy lust. She crawled forward a few inches across the plush carpet like a submissive pet, her full breasts bouncing provocatively beneath the low-cut emerald dress.

With every frantic movement, the dangerously high slit of her skirt parted completely, exposing her pale, smooth leg all the way up to her bare hip. "Or better yet... let me feed it to you myself."

The twins, Anxi and Anling, were breathing heavily now, the thick, musky scent of the room blending with the sudden, intoxicating heat of their own rising arousal.

They eagerly pressed themselves against his vacant side, their perky breasts rubbing firmly against his arm through the thin, tight fabric of their matching pastel robes, desperately trying to anchor his attention.

"We brought a rare, restricted pill from the inner vaults of the Alchemy Pavilion, Young Master," Anxi whispered directly into his ear, her voice trembling with a frantic, borderline fanatical obsession.

"A pill designed specifically to heighten the physical senses to a terrifying degree and unlock absolute bliss... We wanted to offer it exclusively to you tonight. Just to see you lose yourself in pleasure, even for a fleeting moment, because of us..."

"We want to feel the true extent of your power, Young Master," Anling whispered boldly, matching her sister's intensity.

Her hand slid completely onto his chest, her fingers tightening as she felt the solid, terrifyingly dense muscle anchoring his frame beneath the pristine white and gold robes.

"We know a legendary man of your towering stature must harbor immense, roaring desires. Don't hold back for our sake. Treat us however you like. Even if your strength breaks us tonight, we will die happy."

Shen Yu's dark, predatory smirk widened. Beneath his calm exterior, his sharp senses tracked the chaotic, hammering rhythms of their hearts.

Their high-born minds were completely broken, thoroughly intoxicated by the flawless juxtaposition of his righteous persona and his raw, overwhelming masculine energy.

Before he could answer the twins, a soft rustle of fabric drew his gaze forward. Su Lian had completely abandoned her aristocratic restraint.

With a fluid, desperate motion, she shed the upper half of her emerald dress, exposing her full, heavy breasts to the warm lamplight.

Crawling onto his lap, she brought the lush curves of her chest directly to the level of his mouth.

Pressing her heavy breasts tightly together with both hands to form a deep, cavernous cleavage, she locked eyes with Mu Rongxue and gave a sharp, demanding nod.

Understanding the silent cue, Rongxue eagerly leaned forward, her own breath hitching as she picked up the crystal chalice 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

With a slow, deliberate tilt of her wrist, she began to pour the crimson spiritual wine directly down Sulan's breasts, letting the sweet, aromatic liquid pool in the deep valley of her chest and trickle down over her glistening, pale skin.

Looking up at Shen Yu with wild, uninhibited lust burning in her eyes, Su Lian whispered, "Drink from here, Young Master Tang."

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