Shameless Immortal: Emperor of Ten Thousand Beauties

The next morning, the bright, metallic-red sunlight of Crimson Iron City filtered through the silk curtains of the massive master bed.

Shen Yu opened his eyes, entirely awake and alert. Beside him, the busty receptionist lay completely unconscious, her voluptuous figure sprawled across the messy sheets.

Her skin was heavily flushed, and her massive boobs and rounded ass were utterly covered in raw, deep-red handprints from his dominant grips, interspersed with thick streaks of dried white semen from their wild, unbridled night.

Amused by her thoroughly spent state, Shen Yu casually reached out and delivered a ringing, heavy spank directly across her bruised cheek.

Smack!

"Ahhhh!"

The woman jolted awake, a soft whimper escaping her lips as her eyes snapped open.

As her consciousness returned, her entire body flushed crimson, her mind instantly flooded with the vivid, overwhelming memories of just how monstrously wild and mercilessly dominant this slender, green-haired man had been throughout the entire night.

Without giving her a chance to recover, Shen Yu stood up, pulling her bare, voluptuous body out of the tangled sheets by her wrist.

"We are taking a bath."

Moments later, they were submerged in the steaming, mineral-rich waters of the private indoor pool.

The water swirled around them, but the woman wasn’t merely sitting beside him, she was straddling his lap, her fair thighs spread wide over his powerful legs as his thick, rigid length remained buried deep inside her wet, tightly squeezed core.

Leaning his back against the smooth stone edge of the pool, Shen Yu casually wrapped his large hands around her massive, floating breasts.

He looked into her black eyes and asked casually, "Tell me... how many men have you been with like this?"

Feeling the throbbing weight of his shaft deep inside her womb, the woman panted softly, her fingers gripping his shoulders for balance.

"Counting... counting my husband... only three people, Senior."

Shen Yu burst into a low, thoroughly amused laugh at her blunt honesty. "Your husband? And where exactly is this husband of yours right now?"

"He... ahn... he works as an information gatherer in our organization’s branch in Flowing Spring City," she gasped out, a soft groan escaping her lips as Shen Yu subtly shifted his hips beneath her, his thick length grinding hard against her internal walls.

"Hahaha, fascinating," Shen Yu teased darkly, his fingers digging deep into the soft, yielding flesh of her massive boobs, squeezing them with absolute dominance.

"Your husband is miles away, working his bones to the marrow, while his gorgeous wife is right here, entirely neglecting her duties just to take another man’s cock deep inside her pussy."

"Mmm~ Master Mo, please..." she moaned loudly, her head throwing back in absolute surrender as the heavy stimulation and his degrading words sent a fierce wave of carnal pleasure crashing straight to her core.

She gripped his muscular arms tightly, her nails digging into his skin as her entire body trembled in the water. "What... what is it that you truly want from me, Senior Mo?"

She had spent the last several hours being thoroughly, relentlessly fucked by this slender, green-haired man, completely swept away by his savage pace.

Yet, through it all, he had not yet revealed the true purpose behind his arrival, nor why he had utilized the secret codes to book this exclusive appointment with their Silent Whisper information network.

She knew a man of his caliber didn’t just play around without an agenda, and the suspense was driving her mad. So, unable to contain her curiosity any longer, she finally asked it.

Shen Yu’s playful expression instantly vanished, replaced by a cold, calculating gaze that made the temperature in the pool drop.

He tightened his crushing grip on her massive breasts, pinning her hips down securely onto his lap as he delivered his true objective into her ear.

"Give me the latest intelligence on the interior movements of the Cao Clan."

The woman gasped as Shen Yu’s words cut through her pleasure-addled mind, her fair thighs trembling against his powerful legs.

"The... the Cao Clan?" she panted, her voice shaking as she corrected the name, her fingers digging desperately into his shoulders.

"Senior Mo... if you are looking into the major powers ruling Crimson Iron City, then the Cao Clan and the Fan Clan are the ones you must watch. They are the next big leagues right below the Golden Cauldron Merchant Union."

Shen Yu’s expression didn’t change; his hidden golden eyes remained cold and calculating.

He already knew this basic structure from his initial intelligence reports, but he let her continue, wanting the raw, unedited internal details.

"The Cao Clan... ahn! They have always been much better at the path of alchemy than weapon refining," she explained, her breath hitching as the warm pool water rippled around them.

"Because of that, they have been locked in a fierce, brutal competition with the Golden Cauldron Merchant Union’s chief alchemist, Bai Ruolan, to successfully refine that unique Tier 3 pill for months now."

"Up until recently, they hadn’t succeeded completely, though they were definitely in a much better position than the union."

She paused, swallowing hard as she looked into his green eyes.

"But... but our latest internal intelligence confirms they are finally at their absolute limit. The endless failed batches have completely bled their treasury dry."

"They simply don’t have the massive resources or spiritual stones required to continue their high-level research on that Tier 3 pill anymore."

"Because of this, they have officially halted all testing on it. Right now, they are desperately shifting their entire focus toward capturing and monopolizing the Tier 0 to Tier 2 pill market in the city just to recoup their catastrophic losses."

Hearing this, a dark, predatory smile spread across Shen Yu’s handsome, green-haired face.

Without a word, he suddenly gripped her narrow waist and brutally slammed his hips upward, thrusting his thick, rigid dick all the way back inside to the absolute root of her wet, tightly squeezed pussy.

"Ahhh?!" the woman screamed out, her back arching violently as her massive breasts bounced heavily from the sudden, deep invasion.

"Hmm... so the situation for the Cao Clan has degenerated to this point, huh?" Shen Yu murmured smoothly, his voice carrying a dangerous, amused undertone.

If the Cao Clan was broke and desperate, they were practically begging to be manipulated and entirely absorbed into his growing shadow.

Clutching his chest for support, her vision spinning from the sudden spike of carnal pleasure, the woman hurriedly gasped out the final, most crucial piece of information.

"Y-Yes, Senior! And the most important, freshest piece of news... because of their financial desperation, the Cao Clan is currently pushing heavily for a strategic political marriage."

"They are finalized in talks to marry off the young lady of the Cao Clan to the young master of the Ge Clan..."