Shameless Immortal: Emperor of Ten Thousand Beauties

Chapter 268: Chapter 268: Wanru Lays Her Soul Bare [R18]

Wanru let out a long, trembling cry as Shen Yu drove into her once more, the relentless friction pulling the raw truth from the absolute depths of her soul.

"I... I hated her!" she cried out, her fingers digging desperately into the silk sheets for leverage.

"When she arranged that marriage... I despised her for it! But... ahhh... eventually, I understood the reality of our world. I knew that in a clan like ours, political alliances are everything. My mother’s own marriage had been exactly the same; she was forced to spread her legs for my father, a man she never loved, just for the sake of the family."

She gasped as Shen Yu pulled back and plunged deep again, completely mastering her rhythm.

"She became a creature who only seeks profit and power because the world broke her into one," Wanru sobbed, her green eyes wide and glazed with overwhelming pleasure.

"And now... I am no different. I looked for the ultimate opportunity to elevate myself, and that opportunity was you, Master. Now I am entirely yours. So no... I don’t hate her. I understand her. But I still hated what she tried to do to me!"

Hearing her lay bare the cold, calculating nature running through her veins, Shen Yu’s smirk turned thoroughly diabolical.

The dark parallel between mother and daughter was absolute perfection.

"An exceptionally rational answer," Shen Yu purred darkly against her ear, his rhythm never faltering as he hit her deep walls.

"So tell me, wanru... would you say those exact words directly to your mother’s face?"

Wanru, completely lost in the haze of his dominance, nodded frantically.

"Yes... yes, I would! I would tell her to her face!"

"Excellent," Shen Yu chuckled, his voice dropping into a clear, commanding register that echoed sharply through the room.

He raised his eyes, locking them directly onto the dark ironwood slats.

"Come out."

Wanru froze, her mind failing to process the words.

’Come out? Who is he speaking to?’

Inside the dark cabinet, Shuying’s heart violently leapt straight out of her chest.

A cold dread, mixed with an almost fatal dose of raw arousal, paralyzed her limbs.

She trembled so violently that her teeth clicked together.

For a split second, she thought about staying hidden, but the absolute, suffocating authority in the Paragon’s voice left no room for defiance.

Her fluid-stained hands shook as she reached forward and pushed the heavy ironwood doors open.

Crrrreeeeak.

Hearing the wardrobe doors swing open, Wanru felt a sudden, visceral jolt of panic.

Her internal muscles spasmed in shock, her hyper-tight pussy instantly clenching around Shen Yu’s monstrous length like a vice.

As the doors parted fully, Wanru’s eyes widened to the absolute limit. Standing inside the dark frame was her own mother.

Shuying’s appearance was completely ruined.

Her scandalous, slitted black silk robe hung disheveled across her shoulders, her hair was a wild, tangled mess, and a thick, gleaming trail of pearlescent liquid was visibly rolling down the inside of her creamy, exposed thighs.

The heavy scent of her mother’s fresh arousal filled the immediate air. It was instantly obvious, her mother had been hiding in the dark, frantically fingering herself to satisfaction while watching her daughter get ruthlessly broken in.

"M-Mother...?" Wanru gasped, her entire face flushing a brilliant, burning crimson.

A wave of overwhelming shame and psychological degradation crashed over the young girl.

Her instincts screamed at her to hide, and she desperately tried to bring her hands up to cover her face.

But Shen Yu’s iron grip snapped around her wrists, pinning her hands back, refusing her even a shred of dignity.

To drive the humiliation home, he violently surged his hips forward, burying his entire length to the base with a heavy, resounding crash.

SLAP!

"Ahhhh!" Wanru shrieked, her body arching helplessly as the sudden thrust forced a loud, broken moan from her lips.

Shen Yu leaned over her shoulder, his golden pupils flashing with absolute, terrifying malice as he stared down the trembling matriarch, before whispering darkly into his captive’s ear.

"Now, wanru," Shen Yu commanded, his voice dripping with sinister amusement.

"Your mother is listening. Say exactly what you wanted to say to her."

Wanru choked on a sob, her vision swimming as she looked at her mother.

The sheer psychological weight of the situation, being pinned and aggressively claimed by the very man who had mastered her mother the night before, all while that same mother stood watching with stained thighs, shattered the last of her maidenly defenses.

"M-Mother..." Wanru stammered, her voice trembling as Shen Yu pulled back slowly, dragging his massive girth against her sensitive, burning walls before plunging home again with unyielding force.

SLAP!

"Ah! I... I don’t hate you!" Wanru cried out, the words tearing from her throat in sync with the heavy rhythm.

"I know why you did it! You wanted to sell me to the Ge clan for the family... because you were sold too! You became a slave to profit... and now look at me! I did the exact same thing! I offered myself to Master Mo because he is the strongest, because he can give me everything!"

Shuying stood frozen outside the wardrobe, her breath hitching as her daughter’s raw, unfiltered confession pierced through her dazed mind.

The stark mirror image of her own opportunistic nature reflecting back through her child was a profound psychological blow.

A fierce crimson flush crawled from her chest up to her cheeks, her knees knocking together as the lingering traces of maternal pride washed away, leaving only the raw, shared degradation of their mutual submission to the same man.

"Look at her, Wanru," Shen Yu commanded, his real voice rich, deep, and dripping with dark amusement.

He didn’t slow his pace for a single second, his powerful hips driving forward in a relentless, bruising cadence that kept Wanru completely pinned against the edge of the mattress.

"Look at the proud Matriarch of the Cao clan. Look at how she stands there, completely drenched and trembling, just from watching her precious daughter serve at my feet."

Wanru looked, her green eyes wide and glazed with tears.

Seeing her mother’s disheveled state, the scandalous black silk robe open to the waist, and the clear evidence of her self-pleasure, a strange, intoxicating mix of shame and dark validation bloomed within her core.

Her tight folds spasmed violently around his length, sending waves of intense, concentrated heat straight up into Shen Yu’s foundation.

"Shuying," Shen Yu purred, his golden pupils locking onto the older woman, commanding her absolute attention.

"Your daughter has performed exceptionally well for her first refinement. Don’t you think it’s time you showed her proper maternal support?"

Shuying swallowed hard, her throat incredibly dry.

She looked at Shen Yu’s magnificent, dominant form, then at her daughter’s marked, weeping body, completely enslaved to the friction.

Every maternal instinct she possessed had been thoroughly twisted into a weapon of submission.

"Y-Yes, Master..." Shuying whispered, her voice completely broken.

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