Villain: Manipulating the Heroines into hating the Protagonist

Chapter 988: Joining Master-Disciple Duo In Alchemy

The following afternoon, the radiant sun bathed the Isle of Whispering Petals in a warm, golden light, casting a serene glow over the lush, vibrant gardens of Wang Jian’s primary residence. The tranquil atmosphere was a stark contrast to the absolute, primal debauchery that had taken place within his private chambers the night prior. Wang Jian stood in the main courtyard, fully dressed once more in his immaculate, pristine white scholarly robes, projecting the flawless aura of a dedicated and righteous elder of the sect.

Standing before him were the two women who officially occupied his household. Yue Lingshan, his dear, virtuous wife, looked incredibly radiant, her very fair skin holding a healthy, lingering flush from the intense, night-long session of dual cultivation. Beside her, his youthful concubine, Hua Ling, practically bounced on her toes, her perky breasts shifting under her silk garments, her eyes shining with absolute devotion.

“Lingshan, Ling’er,” Wang Jian began, his voice adopting a smooth, professional, and slightly regretful tone. He reached out and gently stroked his wife’s cheek. “I must leave you both for a short while this afternoon. I need to visit the secluded alchemy peaks.”

Yue Lingshan tilted her head, her beautiful, innocent eyes looking up at him with unquestioning trust. “Is everything alright, Husband? Has something happened with the resources you brought back?”

“Everything is perfectly fine, my love,” Wang Jian lied effortlessly, weaving his alibi with masterful precision. “In fact, it is quite the opposite. The resources we acquired from Azure Cloud City are simply too potent to be left idle. I need to discuss the immediate processing of the newly acquired rare herbs. Furthermore, I must personally help Mu Lianhua and Ruyan to concoct some new, incredibly high-grade pills for the sect’s core elders and, of course, for the two of you.”

He smiled warmly, leaning down to place a chaste kiss on her forehead. “I plan to assist them in forging the ‘Crimson Spirit Marrow Pill’ and the ‘Azure Phoenix Foundation Pill’. These are delicate, highly volatile concoctions that require my specific elemental control to stabilize. It may take some time.”

“You work so tirelessly for our family and our sect, Husband,” Yue Lingshan murmured, her heart swelling with profound affection and profound pride. She completely bought the believable guise. “Please, do not overexert yourself. Ruyan and Elder Mu are brilliant; I am sure with your guidance, the pills will be a miraculous success.”

“Do your best, Husband!” Hua Ling chimed in, though the hidden, knowing glint in her eye indicated she was perfectly aware that the only thing he would be overexerting was his massive dick. She knew exactly what went on behind the closed doors of the alchemy pavilion.

With his perfect pretext firmly established, Wang Jian departed his primary residence. His footsteps carried him purposefully along the winding, stone-paved paths that led away from the residential sectors and toward the heavily warded, isolated domain of the sect’s alchemists.

As he approached the grand alchemy pavilion, the ambient temperature rose significantly. The air here was incredibly thick, saturated with the rich, earthy scent of thousands of crushed medicinal plants, the sharp tang of refined spirit minerals, and the heavy, residual heat of high-tier refining flames that burned day and night within the massive cauldrons. It was an environment of intense, suffocating heat and profound concentration.

Wang Jian stepped up to the grand, heavy wooden doors of the primary refining chamber. He pushed them open, the ancient hinges groaning softly, and stepped inside. The moment his boots crossed the threshold, he immediately turned and engaged the thick, complex defensive arrays woven into the door frame. Runes flared with a bright, locking light, completely sealing the chamber off from the outside world, ensuring absolute, impenetrable privacy. Not a single sound, scent, or fluctuation of Qi would escape this room.

Inside, the heat was palpable, causing a thin sheen of sweat to instantly form on the skin. And waiting for him in the center of the massive room, trembling with eager, devoted anticipation, were the two most prominent alchemists of the Fragrance Melody Sect: the mature, stunning master, Mu Lianhua, and her beautiful, deeply corrupted disciple, Liu Ruyan.

Mu Lianhua stood proudly by the main, towering bronze cauldron. The mature milf looked truly, dangerously, too damn sexy. Her incredibly curvaceous, voluptuous body was completely unapologetic in its proportions, and it was barely, tragically contained by the incredibly thin, sweat-dampened white alchemist robes she wore.

The thin fabric clung to her like a second skin in the humid heat. Her massive, soft breasts rested heavily against the restrictive material, the sheer volume of her abundant flesh practically spilling over the plunging neckline. The distinct, hard outlines of her dark pink nipples were clearly visible through the damp silk, pressing outward as if begging to be freed. As she turned to face him, her very curvy, bubbly buttocks swayed with an enticing, hypnotic rhythm, the fabric pulling tight across her wide, fertile hips.

Standing right beside her master was Liu Ruyan. Her own sexy, youthful, and incredibly fit body was heavily flushed with the intense heat of the refining room. Her robes were equally thin and damp, highlighting her perky, large breasts and her slender waist. But it was her eyes that truly betrayed her. They gleamed with an absolute, fanatical, borderline-insane devotion for the man who had effortlessly conquered her body and shattered her former righteous worldview.

“Master,” Mu Lianhua and Liu Ruyan greeted him simultaneously. Their voices were breathless, thick with heavy, undeniable arousal.

Without a single moment of hesitation, the esteemed master alchemist and her prized disciple dropped to their knees on the hard, unyielding stone floor. They bowed their heads, offering their absolute, unquestioning submission to the demonic predator who had entered their domain.

Wang Jian did not waste a single breath discussing medicinal properties, herb ratios, or cauldron temperatures. The heavy, scholarly facade he had worn for Yue Lingshan melted away instantly, replaced by the raw, predatory aura of a man ruled entirely by his carnal desires. His dark, starlit eyes roamed hungrily over their kneeling, voluptuous forms, devouring the sight of their massive breasts pressing together as they bowed.

“It seems that you have been missing me quite a bit,” Wang Jian commanded, his voice dropping into a dark, demanding growl that vibrated through the heated air of the chamber. His hands moved to the silver sash of his robes, unfastening his belt with practiced, impatient efficiency.

“What a coincidence…” Wang Jian continued, his dark eyes flashing with unbridled lust. “My dick requires tending right now. I had to play the gentle, loving husband and control myself entirely with Lingshan and Ling’er for the last few days. I had to hold back my true, destructive urges. So, I assure you, I won’t hold back a single ounce of my strength with both of you now. You better be prepared to be broken.”

Mu Lianhua looked up from the floor, a deeply sultry, incredibly experienced expression spreading across her beautiful, mature face. A wicked, submissive smile curved her full lips.

‘I have been aching for his massive dick since the very second he left for Azure Cloud City,’ Mu Lianhua thought, her entire voluptuous body trembling violently with overwhelming anticipation. Her massive breasts heaved under her thin robes, her nipples aching for his rough touch. ‘I don’t care if he breaks me. I want him to destroy me. I want to feel him stretching me until I forget my own name.’

Beside her, Liu Ruyan eagerly crawled forward on her hands and knees like a desperate, starving pet. Her hands reached out, her trembling fingers expertly helping him shed the heavy layers of his white robes. She completely discarded any lingering shred of her dignity, entirely focused on the sake of his immediate pleasure.

Within seconds, the pristine robes fell to the stone floor in a discarded heap.

Wang Jian stood completely naked before them. His muscular, perfectly tempered physique radiated a dark, starlit heat that rivaled the alchemical cauldrons. And extending proudly from his groin, pointing directly at the two beautiful, kneeling alchemists, was his massive, rock-hard dick. It was thick, corded with heavy veins, and twitched with a terrifying, demanding vitality, demanding immediate, dedicated service.

It was Mu Lianhua who leaned forward first, unable to restrain her ravenous hunger.

She shuffled forward on her knees, her massive, soft breasts bouncing heavily with the movement. She reached out with both hands and gently took hold of his thick shaft. She leaned her face in close and purposefully placed her large, voluminous breasts directly around the base of his massive dick, sandwiching his hot flesh securely between her abundant, soft cleavage.

With a soft, reverent sigh, she extended her tongue and started to slowly, wetly lick the swollen, dark head of his dick, tasting the salty pre-cum that was already beading at the tip.

Mu Lianhua used her vast, centuries-old experience to devastating effect. She opened her mouth wide, her warm, incredibly wet mouth taking in the thick head of his massive dick. She swirled her tongue expertly around the highly sensitive ridge, her lips suctioning tightly, creating a localized vacuum that sent a jolt of pure electricity straight up Wang Jian’s spine.

Schlick. Squelch. Slurp.

The wet, obscene sounds of her masterful oral service echoed loudly in the quiet, heated chamber.

While the mature milf was busy providing him with an incredibly hot, wet titty fuck and a devastatingly deep throat blowjob, Liu Ruyan did not remain idle. She pushed herself up onto her knees, leaning forward to press her own sexy, youthful body against Wang Jian’s muscular thigh. She reached up, her hands resting on his broad chest, and began to passionately kiss Wang Jian’s abdomen and chest. She trailed hot, wet kisses up his torso, her tongue darting out to lick the salty sweat from his skin, eventually reaching his neck, nipping and sucking at his pulse point.

Wang Jian let out a deep, guttural groan of absolute pleasure. He leaned his head back, closing his eyes as he allowed himself to be serviced by the two flawless beauties. He was being incredibly romantic and gentle with Liu Ruyan, running his large hand softly through her hair, occasionally leaning down to capture her lips in a deep, bruising kiss.

But with Mu Lianhua, his treatment was vastly different.

“Ahhh… fuck,” Wang Jian groaned loudly. His hands came down, his fingers tangling roughly in Mu Lianhua’s elegant hair.

He didn’t let her set the pace. He forcefully guided her head, his grip unyielding. He pushed his hips forward, driving his massive, thick length far deeper down her throat without a single shred of gentleness or concern for her gag reflex.

“Mmph! Gurgle!” Mu Lianhua gagged beautifully, her eyes watering profusely as his thick shaft bruised the back of her throat. But she didn’t pull away. She actively fought her own reflexes, forcing her throat to open wider, swallowing him as deeply as physically possible, her massive breasts squishing and flattening against his groin with every forceful thrust of his hips into her mouth.

Smack. Squelch. Gag.

Wang Jian relentlessly fucked her mouth, using her face as a completely subservient receptacle for his lust. He enjoyed the dual sensation—the romantic, tender kisses from Ruyan on his neck, contrasted entirely by the brutal, suffocating throat-fucking he was delivering to the mature master alchemist.

He maintained this intense, degrading oral session for more than half an hour. His terrifying stamina, bolstered by his Stellar Demonic Core, allowed him to edge himself repeatedly, riding the absolute precipice of climax while brutally utilizing her warm, wet throat.

Finally, the intense, overwhelming friction of her tight throat and the soft, crushing pressure of her massive breasts proved to be enough.

“I’m cumming,” Wang Jian growled, his grip on her hair tightening to the point of pain. “Take it, slut. Swallow every drop.”

He thrust his hips violently forward one last time, burying himself entirely down her esophagus. He climaxed with the force of a tidal wave.

A massive, incredibly thick, scorching hot torrent of his potent, stellar-infused semen erupted from his dick, shooting directly down Mu Lianhua’s throat. The sheer volume and explosive force of the ejaculation were completely overwhelming.

“Mmph! Mmmmmm!” Mu Lianhua moaned loudly around his thick shaft, her eyes rolling back in her head. She crazily, desperately tried to swallow the massive load, her throat bobbing frantically. She wanted to consume every single drop of her master’s divine essence.

But it was simply too much. The sheer volume of the ejaculation completely overflowed her capacity.

Thick, white, sticky semen leaked from the corners of her stretched lips. It spilled out of her mouth in heavy, viscous ropes, dripping down her chin and landing directly onto the tops of her massive, soft breasts, painting her very fair skin in a thick, degrading coat of his lust.

Wang Jian slowly pulled his rapidly softening dick from her mouth with a loud, wet pop.

Mu Lianhua gasped for air, coughing and spluttering, a long string of thick saliva and semen connecting her lips to his chest. She looked up at him, her beautiful face flushed, her eyes hazy with absolute, submissive ecstasy.

Wang Jian looked down at her, his dark eyes locking onto the thick white puddles of his seed resting on her massive breasts. His expression darkened with feigned, absolute cruelty.

“You let my precious seed leak, Lianhua,” Wang Jian stated coldly, his voice a dangerous, menacing whisper. “You wasted my essence. Do you think you can be so careless with what belongs to me?”

Mu Lianhua’s eyes widened in a mixture of genuine fear and a sudden, massive spike of dark, masochistic anticipation. “Master… I am so sorry… it was just so much… please…”

“Punishment,” Wang Jian declared, cutting off her excuses entirely. “Turn around. Kneel in doggy style. Let your buttocks face me. Now.”

Mu Lianhua did not hesitate for a microsecond. She scrambled around on the hard stone floor, getting onto her hands and knees. She pressed her chest down, allowing her massive breasts, still coated in his leaking semen, to squish delightfully against the cold stone. She arched her back to the absolute extreme, elevating her incredibly curvy, bubbly buttocks high into the heated air, presenting her dripping, swollen virgin-like pussy and her tight ass directly to him.

Wang Jian stepped up behind her. He didn’t use a crop or a whip. He simply raised his large, heavy, calloused hand high into the air.

He brought it down with devastating, incredibly sharp force directly onto her right buttock.

SLAP!

“Ahhhh! Yes, Master!” Mu Lianhua screamed, her head throwing back as the sharp, stinging pain ignited her nerve endings. A bright, vivid red handprint instantly bloomed across her very fair skin.

SLAP! SLAP!

Wang Jian spanked her curvy buttocks ruthlessly, his hand falling in a rapid, relentless rhythm, alternating cheeks, turning her pristine, soft flesh an inflamed, painful shade of bright red.

“I am sorry, Master! Ah! I am a clumsy slut! Thank you for punishing me! Ahhhh!” Mu Lianhua let out loud, incredibly excited, breathy moans with every single strike. She actively, desperately apologized for the ‘crime’ of letting his semen leak, her body writhing and bucking against the stone floor, completely addicted to the intense, degrading pain he provided. Her pussy wept a steady stream of slick moisture, pooling beneath her on the floor.

After delivering a thoroughly bruising, highly satisfying spanking that left her ass glowing red and her mind completely melted, Wang Jian stepped back.

His dick, fueled by his terrifyingly boundless lust and the sight of her degradation, was already rock solid once more, pointing proudly toward the ceiling.

“It is now Ruyan’s turn to please me,” Wang Jian declared, looking down at the younger disciple who was watching the punishment with wide, envious, lust-filled eyes.

Liu Ruyan eagerly scrambled forward, taking her master’s previous position. She opened her mouth and took his massive dick inside, beginning her own dedicated, twenty-minute session of passionate, enthusiastic oral service. She sucked him deeply, her tongue swirling around the shaft, determined not to spill a single drop when her turn came.

Meanwhile, while Liu Ruyan was busily, loudly sucking Wang Jian’s dick, he turned his attention back to the punished milf.

Wang Jian casually waved his hand, casting a simple, low-level Cleansing Spell. The magical breeze swept over Mu Lianhua’s face and chest, instantly cleaning the sticky traces of his semen from her mouth and her large breasts, leaving her skin immaculate once more.

He stepped to her side and dropped to his knees. While Ruyan relentlessly bobbed her head on his crotch, producing loud, wet sucking sounds, Wang Jian reached out with both hands.

He grabbed Mu Lianhua’s large, massive breasts from beneath.

He didn’t caress them gently. He began to fondle her large breasts with incredibly aggressive, bruising force. He squeezed the massive, soft globes of flesh very strongly, his fingers digging deeply into the abundant curves, molding and shaping them violently.

“Ah! Master… your hands… so strong… ahhh!” Mu Lianhua moaned loudly, her voice echoing in the chamber. She pushed her chest out, actively offering her breasts to his rough abuse, letting out moans of pure, unadulterated ecstasy as he pinched and twisted her incredibly sensitive, hardened pink nipples.

Wang Jian didn’t stop there. He leaned forward and opened his mouth, taking a large, greedy bite out of the soft, large globe of flesh of her left breast. He didn’t break the skin, but he bit down hard enough to leave a ring of deep, purple teeth marks on her very fair skin, branding her with his lust.

“Mmmph! Yes! Bite me!” she sobbed, completely lost to the sensation.

The sight of the mature, incredibly sexy master writhing in ecstasy from his aggressive fondling, while her beautiful, deeply devoted disciple worked tirelessly, loudly to please his dick with her wet mouth, inflamed Wang Jian’s lust to an absolutely terrifying degree. The sheer, decadent perversion of the scene—the master and the disciple working together in complete harmony to service his every whim—was intoxicating.

He felt the familiar, heavy pressure building rapidly in his groin.

“Swallow it, Ruyan,” Wang Jian commanded, his voice a guttural growl as he thrust his hips forcefully into the disciple’s mouth.

He climaxed for the second time within the hour. Another massive, incredibly thick torrent of his scorching semen erupted deep within Liu Ruyan’s mouth.

Gulp. Gulp. Gulp.

Liu Ruyan didn’t let a single drop spill. She swallowed the massive load greedily, eagerly enjoying the rich, potent taste of his stellar-infused semen, her throat working frantically to consume her master’s essence. She looked up at him with tear-filled, adoring eyes, her lips slick with his juices.

Wang Jian pulled his slick, massive dick out of her mouth with a loud, wet pop.

He didn’t give them a moment to rest. The preliminary warm-ups were over.

Wang Jian pulled back roughly, his demeanor shifting from the demanding master to an absolutely savage, entirely animalistic predator.

“Enough playing with your mouths,” Wang Jian dictated, his voice echoing with absolute, tyrannical authority.

He reached down and grabbed Mu Lianhua by her thick, incredibly curvaceous hips. With a display of overwhelming physical strength, he hauled the mature milf entirely up from the floor, ignoring her breathless gasp of surprise.

He spun the mature, voluptuous woman around in a single, fluid motion. He pushed her forward, forcefully pressing her upper body flat against the warm, heavy bronze surface of the massive alchemical cauldron that dominated the center of the room. The residual heat from the cauldron’s fires warmed her very fair skin instantly.

He forced her to bend at the waist, elevating her incredibly bubbly, curvy buttocks high into the air, presenting her dripping, swollen, virgin-like pussy perfectly for his assault.

Without any warning, without a single word of preparation, Wang Jian stepped up behind her.

He thrust his hips forward violently, with the kinetic force of a battering ram.

SQUELCH!

He buried his massive, fully rigid dick to the absolute hilt inside Mu Lianhua’s tight, incredibly dripping wet pussy in a single, devastating strike.

“AHHHH! Yes! Oh gods! Yes! Break me, Master!” Mu Lianhua screamed at the top of her lungs, a sound of pure, mind-shattering agony and unparalleled, devastating ecstasy.

Her massive, very large breasts flattened entirely against the warm metal of the bronze cauldron as the sheer, brutal force of the impact knocked the breath completely from her lungs. The deep, violent penetration stretched her inner walls to their absolute tearing point, the scorching heat of his Yang Qi flooding her womb.

Wang Jian did not pause. He gripped her wide, incredibly sexy hips so tightly his fingers left dark bruises on her very fair skin. He pulled her plump, jiggling ass backward to meet his devastating, incredibly rapid thrusts.

SLAP! SQUELCH! SLAP! SQUELCH!

The loud, incredibly wet slapping sounds of his pelvis colliding with her ass echoed like thunder throughout the entire, sealed alchemy chamber. He thrust madly, very quickly, entirely abandoning any semblance of human restraint. He fucked her like a wild beast, his hips snapping forward with terrifying, relentless velocity.

“Master! It’s so big! Ahhh! You’re touching my womb! Yes! Pound me!” Mu Lianhua screamed, her voice going hoarse as she thrashed against the warm metal of the cauldron, completely unable to escape his brutal pounding.

Liu Ruyan did not remain idle. Following her master’s perfect example of absolute service, she eagerly crawled under Wang Jian’s driving hips, positioning herself directly beneath Mu Lianhua’s elevated, bouncing ass.

As Wang Jian pulled his massive dick almost completely out of the older woman’s dripping pussy, only to slam it back in, a thick mixture of her slick arousal and his pre-cum dripped down her thighs.

Liu Ruyan eagerly extended her tongue. She licked the slick, incredibly sweet moisture pooling where their bodies violently collided. Her tongue darted out rapidly, lapping at the juncture of their union, tasting his musky, masculine scent and her master’s profound, heavy arousal, aggressively servicing them both simultaneously from below.

‘I am nothing… I am just a hole for his massive cock… ahhh! I belong to him entirely… I want him to destroy my womb!’ Mu Lianhua thought frantically, her brilliant, alchemical mind completely turning to absolute mush. The relentless, incredibly brutal pounding stretched her inner walls to their absolute physical limits, sending massive, overwhelming shockwaves of pure, unadulterated lust crashing through her entire body. She had completely lost her mind entirely to ecstasy and pleasure.

“You are nothing but my filthy, beautiful cauldron, Lianhua,” Wang Jian taunted her, his voice a dark growl in her ear as he reached his long arms around her torso.

He brutally, violently began to knead Mu Lianhua’s very large, squished breasts. His large hands captured the abundant flesh, squeezing with bruising force. His fingers found her tight, agonizingly hardened pink nipples and pinched them sharply, twisting the sensitive flesh while he continued to hammer her pussy from behind.

“Ah! Yes! I am your cauldron! Fill me! Use me! Ahhh!” Mu Lianhua let out sharp, breathless, incredibly high-pitched moans, her body bucking wildly against the bronze metal.

The animalistic, incredibly brutal fucking continued without a single pause. Wang Jian’s stamina was terrifying. He fucked her in this bent-over position for what felt like an eternity, his thrusts never slowing, never losing their devastating impact.

“Turn around,” Wang Jian suddenly commanded, his voice hoarse with lust.

He pulled completely out of her with a loud schlick, causing Mu Lianhua to whine in immediate, pathetic loss.

He grabbed her by the shoulders and forcefully flipped her around so her back was now pressed against the warm, curved metal of the massive cauldron. He lifted her by her thick, curvy thighs, hooking her legs securely over his broad, muscular shoulders.

He was completely exposing her incredibly dripping, ruined, gaping pussy to the open air.

Without missing a beat, Wang Jian dove back in. He thrust upward this time, driving his massive dick deep into her core from a completely different angle, hitting her G-spot with absolute, devastating precision.

“OHHHH! MASTER! YES! THAT SPOT! AHHHH!” Mu Lianhua shrieked, her eyes rolling completely back into her head. Her massive breasts bounced wildly on her chest with every upward thrust, her nipples pointing toward the ceiling.

Wang Jian was entirely animalistic. He buried his face in her large breasts, biting the soft flesh, leaving love bites and bruises all over her very fair skin as he pounded her pussy into oblivion. He fucked her in this second, incredibly sexy position for another relentless half an hour.

Mu Lianhua climaxed over and over again. Her body was a continuous, vibrating mess of orgasms. Her vaginal walls spasmed so violently around his thick shaft that she thought she might pass out from the sheer, brain-melting intensity of the pleasure. She had climaxed at least ten times before Wang Jian even approached his peak.

Finally, the immense, overwhelming friction and the tight, desperate clamping of her ruined pussy proved to be enough.

“I’m filling you,” Wang Jian roared, his entire body tensing.

He drove himself in as deeply as physically possible, burying his length to the absolute hilt, and climaxed. A massive, incredibly thick, scorching torrent of his stellar seed erupted deep inside Mu Lianhua’s womb, flooding her internal cavern with his scalding heat.

He held himself deep inside her for a long, heavy moment, panting loudly, his sweat dripping onto her breasts.

Slowly, Wang Jian pulled out with a sickeningly wet sound. A thick, heavy stream of his white semen and her slick juices followed his retreating shaft, dripping onto the floorboards.

He stepped back, leaving Mu Lianhua gasping, weeping, and violently twitching against the warm metal of the cauldron. Her legs trembled so violently they could barely support her weight, completely broken by the intense, mind-melting pleasure of his assault.

Wang Jian didn’t even pause to catch his breath. He immediately turned his attention to the waiting, eager disciple.

His dark, starlit eyes were ravenous as he looked down at Liu Ruyan, who was still kneeling on the floor, her face flushed, her pussy dripping with her own neglected arousal.

He grabbed Liu Ruyan firmly by her slender, incredibly sexy waist.

Wang Jian lifted Liu Ruyan entirely off the hard stone floor with a single, effortless motion. Her sexy, completely naked body dangled in the air for a fraction of a second before she instinctively, desperately wrapped her long, smooth legs securely around his thick, muscular waist.

He didn’t put her down. He supported her entire weight easily. He positioned her wet, tight pussy directly over his fully rigid, massive dick.

He impaled her in one smooth, incredibly aggressive upward thrust.

He drove his thick shaft deep into her incredibly tight, virgin-like passage, completely filling her in an instant.

“AHHH!” Liu Ruyan cried out loudly, a sound of pure, unadulterated shock and overwhelming ecstasy. She threw her head back, her dark hair flying wildly as the deep, suspended penetration sent a jolt of lightning straight to her brain.

“Master! It is so deep! Oh my god, you’re touching my heart! Ahhh!” Liu Ruyan sobbed with pure, absolute joy. Her arms clung tightly, desperately to his broad, sweaty shoulders as he began to walk purposefully around the spacious alchemy chamber, fucking her while she was entirely suspended in the air.

SLAP! SQUELCH! SLAP!

Every single heavy step he took drove his massive dick deeper into her tight core. The forceful, rhythmic impacts of his pelvis colliding with her ass caused her perky, large breasts to bounce wildly and aggressively against his chest.

“You like it deep, little slut?” Wang Jian taunted her, bouncing her on his dick as he walked past the shelves of rare herbs.

“Yes! Yes! I love it! Pound me, Master! Use me!” Liu Ruyan begged, her voice high and breathy, completely surrendering her dignity to the overwhelming sensation of being fucked in mid-air.

Mu Lianhua, recovering slightly from her mind-shattering orgasms, slid weakly down from the warm cauldron. Her mature, curvaceous body was entirely slick with sweat and his lingering semen. She couldn’t bear to be left out of the pleasure.

She crawled over the stone floor on her hands and knees, following the sound of their colliding flesh. She reached them just as Wang Jian paused near the center of the room.

The older woman pushed herself up and began to passionately, desperately kiss Liu Ruyan’s neck and her bouncing, sweaty breasts. She licked the sweat from her disciple’s skin, her hands roaming over Liu Ruyan’s back and ass, adding another layer of intense sensory overload.

Wang Jian continued to relentlessly, brutally pound the suspended disciple from below, his thrusts powerful and unyielding. The visual was devastatingly sexy—the mature, voluptuous master passionately servicing her young, beautiful disciple while the demonic overlord fucked her mercilessly from beneath. It was a portrait of absolute, shared devotion to his lust.

After several long minutes of suspended fucking, Wang Jian eventually dropped heavily to his knees onto the thick, plush rugs covering a section of the floorboards.

He pinned Liu Ruyan flat beneath his heavy, muscular body. He grabbed her wrists, pinning them above her head, and set a brutally fast, entirely unforgiving, jackhammer rhythm that completely, instantaneously destroyed her remaining rational thought.

He pounded her purely, selfishly for the sake of his own raw, unbridled lust. The intense, rapid friction generated an immense, fiery heat between their colliding bodies that rivaled the high-tier alchemical flames burning nearby.

‘Being his slut is such a great, unimaginable joy,’ Liu Ruyan thought happily, tears of pure ecstasy streaming down her flushed cheeks. Her vaginal muscles spasmed violently, rhythmically around his incredibly thick dick. ‘I don’t care about alchemy… I don’t care about the righteous path… I just want his cock… I want him to breed me…’ She completely surrendered her entire existence, her very soul, to his dominating, relentless thrusts.

“I’m cumming! Master, I’m cumming! Ahhhh!” Liu Ruyan shrieked, her body arching violently off the rug as she hit a massive, shattering, full-body climax. Her inner walls milked him with desperate, crushing strength.

Wang Jian felt the intense pressure of her orgasm, but he held himself back. He pulled completely out of Liu Ruyan right as she was convulsing, leaving her whimpering and thrashing on the rug in a puddle of her own juices.

He immediately turned back to the mature milf, who was watching them with hungry, desperate eyes, practically begging for his attention once more.

Wang Jian grabbed Mu Lianhua and forcefully flipped her onto her back on the thick rugs. He grabbed her thick, incredibly curvy thighs and pushed them all the way back, pressing her knees tightly against her own chest, completely and obscenely exposing her dripping, entirely ruined, gaping pussy to the air.

He dove back in without a shred of hesitation.

SQUELCH!

He hammered into the incredibly sexy master with renewed, savage, completely animalistic vigor. His pelvic bone slammed painfully but wonderfully against her very fair, sweat-slicked skin, the loud slapping sounds echoing endlessly.

The grand alchemy chamber was completely filled with the deafening cacophony of their wild, entirely uninhibited sex. The incredibly loud slaps of flesh meeting flesh, the dirty, degrading curses Wang Jian growled into their ears, and the desperate, high-pitched, pleading moans of two incredibly beautiful women utterly, hopelessly addicted to his massive cock created a symphony of pure debauchery.

Both the esteemed master and the talented disciple were fucked completely beyond their minds. Their bodies writhed, bucked, and twitched on the floorboards in a chaotic, sweaty tangle of limbs, completely lost to absolute, unadulterated degradation.

“Ah! Master! Yes! Deeper! Ruin my womb!” Mu Lianhua screamed, her massive breasts jiggling violently as he pounded her folded body.

After an hour of intense, savage fucking, Wang Jian finally reached his peak once more. With a booming roar, he released another massive, scorching torrent of incredibly potent seed deep inside Mu Lianhua’s womb, completely flooding her for the second time.

He collapsed heavily onto her soft, voluptuous body, panting, leaving the two alchemists thoroughly exhausted, completely physically satisfied, and covered from head to toe in the sticky, white evidence of his insatiable lust.

But this… this was merely the absolute beginning.

Wang Jian was a cultivator at the Early-Stage of the Core Formation Realm, possessing a Stellar Demonic Core that granted him practically boundless, monstrous stamina. His dick remained incredibly rock solid, twitching with endless, terrifying lust, barely minutes after his climax.

For the next two days and two nights straight, Wang Jian did not stop fucking them for a single, solitary moment.

He fucked them more than seventy times.

The alchemy chamber became a den of absolute, endless carnal indulgence. He fucked Mu Lianhua bent over the table. He fucked Liu Ruyan pressed against the walls. He laid them side by side and fucked their tight pussies alternately, his massive dick a blur of motion. He smacked their curvaceous, plump buttocks until they were a mass of bright red handprints. He bit their soft, large breasts, leaving possessive, purple bruises all over their very fair skin. He did all sorts of incredibly sexy, degrading things roughly, treating them like the absolute, filthy sluts they truly were.

During the brief, fleeting moments when he wasn’t actively pounding their pussies, Wang Jian did not let them sleep. They were alchemists, and he had a mountain of resources from the Golden-Scale Auction House to process.

“Get up, sluts,” Wang Jian commanded, his dick still rigid and leaking pre-cum as he stood by the massive bronze cauldron. “We have pills to forge.”

Naked, bruised, and dripping with his semen, Mu Lianhua and Liu Ruyan dragged their exhausted, incredibly sexy bodies to the cauldrons.

Wang Jian utilized his vast alchemy skills, guiding them as they concocted hundreds of high-grade pills.

“Ignite the Azure Sky Heart Burning Flame, Lianhua,” Wang Jian ordered.

Mu Lianhua, her legs trembling so badly she could barely stand, summoned her legendary, deep azure flame. The intense heat filled the room, but it was nothing compared to the heat burning between her thighs.

“Ruyan, the Crimson Spirit Phoenix Flame. Stabilize the left node,” he directed.

The youthful disciple summoned her brilliant, roaring crimson flame, her perky breasts swaying as she focused her Qi, her pussy still visibly twitching from her last orgasm.

Wang Jian added his own, devastating Golden Phoenix Flame to the mix, creating a terrifying, tri-colored inferno within the cauldron that effortlessly melted down the rare herbs and profound-sea minerals. They forged batches of the ‘Crimson Spirit Marrow Pill’, the ‘Azure Phoenix Foundation Pill’, and dozens of other ancient recipes, turning raw wealth into concentrated power.

But even during these alchemical breaks, Wang Jian’s lust was unyielding.

While Mu Lianhua focused intensely on regulating the Azure Sky Heart Burning Flame, sweat pouring down her mature, beautiful face, Wang Jian stepped up behind her.

He didn’t say a word. He simply grabbed her wide hips and thrust his massive, rock-hard dick straight into her dripping pussy from behind.

“Ahhhhh! Master!” Mu Lianhua shrieked, her concentration wavering as he began to brutally, relentlessly fuck her sexy body while she worked the flames.

“Keep the temperature stable, slut, or I will punish you,” Wang Jian growled, his hands coming around to violently knead and squeeze her massive, soft globes of flesh, pinching her pink nipples as he pounded her ass.

“Yes! Ah! Yes, Master! The flame is stable! Ahhh! Harder!” she begged, completely capable of multitasking her alchemical arts with her absolute need to be fucked.

He fucked them repeatedly over the next two days, flooding their wombs, their mouths, and painting their large breasts with his thick seed.

During these two days, Mu Lianhua and Liu Ruyan climaxed dozens, perhaps hundreds of times. They lost count entirely. Every time he hit their G-spots, every time he aggressively squeezed their massive breasts, every time he bit their necks, they shattered into mind-melting orgasms, their bodies writhing and convulsing uncontrollably.

“Ah! I’m cumming! I’m cumming again! Master, my mind is breaking! Ahhh!” Liu Ruyan sobbed happily, pinned to the floor, her tight pussy clenching desperately around his thick shaft as she hit her thirtieth orgasm of the day.

“You love it, don’t you?” Wang Jian teased the two beauties, pulling out of Ruyan to immediately plunge into the begging, dripping pussy of the mature milf waiting beside her. “The esteemed teacher and her genius student, nothing but a pair of cum-dumpsters for my massive cock.”

“Yes! We are your cum-dumpsters! Ah! Fuck me, Master! Ruin me!” Mu Lianhua screamed in absolute ecstasy, her heavy, massive breasts bouncing wildly as he resumed his brutal pounding.

Fortunately, they were all high-level cultivators. If they had been mortal women, this continued, endless, brutal sex would have undoubtedly harmed them, tearing their bodies apart. But their Qi sustained them, repairing the minor tears and keeping their stamina high enough to endure the legendary, two-day marathon of absolute, unadulterated lust and alchemical creation.