Inside Gu Fan's Palace
Gu Fan sat on the beast-leather reclining chair, his fingers lightly tapping the armrest.
"Come out."
He glanced at his own shadow. Soon, the shadow began to writhe, and a figure emerged from within.
It was a woman, approximately twenty-three or twenty-four years old, wearing tight-fitting black leather that clung to her curves. Many areas featured revealing lattice cutouts. Her figure was exceptionally alluring—voluptuous and seductive, further accentuated by the form-fitting outfit.
Though she couldn't compare to his mother Su Qingyue's world-toppling beauty, she was still devastatingly attractive. Her delicate oval face, combined with exquisite features and short dark green hair, gave her an extra touch of exotic charm.
"Subordinate Shadow greets Young Master."
"You know about the matters between Mother and me?" Gu Fan revealed a subtle, unreadable smile as he asked slowly.
"Please rest assured, Young Master. Shadow was raised from childhood by the Empress. I have absolutely no disloyalty toward the Empress or Young Master!"
"Since Mother allowed you to witness everything, she naturally trusts you."
"Tell me—is Mother really that... wanton?" Gu Fan's smile turned wicked as he looked at Shadow.
"This... Shadow doesn't dare to comment on the Empress."
Shadow hadn't expected Gu Fan to suddenly ask such a question. This made her recall the vivid scenes from recent days—the normally majestic Empress in her heart engaging in such forbidden acts with her own son.
"Didn't you say you were obedient? I'm ordering you to answer this question now."
Images flashed through Shadow's mind—Su Qingyue riding atop Gu Fan, constantly moving her hips, crying out shameless words with that lewd expression. No matter how you looked at it, she appeared utterly wanton, without a trace of an empress's dignity.
"W-wanton..." Shadow hesitated for a moment before finally speaking.
She had been adopted by the Moonfall Empire from childhood, then later taken under Su Qingyue's wing for cultivation. She wasn't stupid. When the Empress didn't hide her intimate activities with Gu Fan from Shadow, she knew she had no other choice. Having learned such secrets, there was no path of retreat. When the Empress ordered her to follow Gu Fan, the meaning had been crystal clear.
From now on, she belonged to Gu Fan—body and soul.
Gu Fan looked at the alluring Shadow before him with satisfaction. He understood his mother's intention perfectly—it was to have him completely subdue Shadow, making her his loyal subordinate. If Shadow served him well, she would have a future. But if she couldn't satisfy Gu Fan or knew too many secrets without being properly controlled, she wouldn't be allowed to live.
"Young Master, I've come to serve you," Shadow said, her voice trembling slightly as she knelt before Gu Fan.
Her movements were practiced, clearly the result of extensive training. She began to undress, revealing her voluptuous figure—slender waist, wide hips, full breasts. This was a body that had been cultivated specifically for this purpose.
Gu Fan reached out and caressed her, feeling the softness of her skin. "You've been well-trained."
"Shadow has prepared for this moment for years, Young Master," she replied, her hands beginning their work with surprising skill.
Her technique was indeed professional—clearly she had learned extensively in this area while maintaining her purity. Every touch, every movement was calculated to provide maximum pleasure.
As Shadow served him with her mouth, Gu Fan's mind began to wander to more important matters.
In truth, he was a transmigrator—or rather, someone reborn with his memories intact. He'd possessed consciousness even while still in Su Qingyue's womb.
Initially, he'd thought he was a typical protagonist reincarnated into a cultivation world. But reality proved different. He was actually a villain—yet unlike ordinary villains, he knew exactly why he'd been given this role.
In his previous life on Earth, he'd been a penniless young man—no parents, no money, surviving on a meager salary as a waiter. His life had been monotonous, day after day, until one night in a dream, a voice asked if he wanted to change his fate.
After Gu Fan agreed, he'd transmigrated into Su Qingyue's womb and was born after she carried him for ten months.
Later, when he turned eighteen, memories flooded his brain—telling him why he'd transmigrated and what he needed to do in this life.
Anyone who read web novels knew that protagonists always fought against Heaven, against the Heavenly Dao itself. As if not defeating the Heavenly Dao would be an embarrassing ending.
These protagonists did whatever they pleased—plundering the world's resources, stealing women, even plotting to exterminate entire clans and sects to seize control and become the new rulers.
These external entities that infiltrated as protagonists could be said to be cancerous tumors. The World Consciousness itself had employed him—using a native to fight against transmigrators.
The World Consciousness had bestowed upon him an extremely loving family, a terrifying background, a handsome appearance, and unparalleled talent. With all these advantages, Gu Fan only needed to do one thing: hunt down transmigrated protagonists.
The World Consciousness had given him a system, but this system wasn't like those in other web novels that announced tasks arbitrarily. This system was elegant and simple—it could detect protagonists' existence and provide Gu Fan with information and rewards.
Though he didn't know why the World Consciousness couldn't directly eliminate these toxins and had to rely on him, he understood the core issue: these protagonists possessed world destiny. If he tried to directly kill them, they would escape due to various plot armors. Even if he succeeded, the backlash from their destiny would cripple him.
The system had already alerted him that a protagonist would manifest in this realm, coinciding with the Ancestral Dragon inheritance.
Just as Gu Fan was organizing his thoughts, the pleasure building below suddenly intensified. Shadow had been serving him for quite a while now, and his patience was reaching its limit.
With both hands supporting his thighs, she continuously moved her head up and down, using her soft, wet mouth to engulf his manhood, her saliva dripping down her chin and onto her exposed breasts.
Feeling him throb and pulse inside her mouth, Shadow knew her master was close to climaxing. She wrapped her arms around his back, taking him deep into her throat, then quickly withdrawing and swallowing again, repeatedly deepthroating him with expert technique.
Under such skilled oral service, Gu Fan's release came powerfully, erupting deep in her throat. Because he climaxed so deep, Shadow choked and had to cough some up, but he continued, spraying the excess across her beautiful face and heaving breasts.
Shadow looked up at Gu Fan, her alluring face and chest covered in milky white essence—an undeniably seductive picture that would drive any man wild.
"Young Master, I'm truly sorry. Shadow couldn't swallow it all," she said, kneeling with her head bowed, sincerely apologizing.
Gu Fan stepped on her head, pressing it against the floor with his foot, and said sternly: "Don't make this mistake again next time. I'll let you off this once. Clean this up for me."
"Thank you, Young Master." After expressing gratitude, Shadow obediently lowered herself like a submissive pet, arching her rear high as she licked up the spilled seed from the floor with her tongue.
Gu Fan was very satisfied with Shadow's understanding and obedience. He sat confidently and beckoned with his finger. "Get up. Mount me yourself this time."
"Yes, Young Master."
Shadow stood gracefully and straddled Gu Fan, one hand supporting his erect member, the other spreading her own intimate folds open.
Her pubic area was meticulously groomed and maintained, the outer labia separating to reveal soft pink flesh inside. The color was truly rosy and virginal, and the opening wasn't completely sealed—clear evidence that she was still untouched.
It made sense. Having been chosen by his mother to stay by his side, Shadow was exceptional in every aspect—not only in combat ability and cultivation talent, but also having learned extensive intimate techniques while preserving her maidenhood for this very moment.
She positioned his swollen tip at her entrance, gently rotating her wide hips to rub the glans against her slick opening, teasing both of them.
"Young Master, please grant me the honor of your magnificent cock. Shadow has so few opportunities to serve you intimately. Everything I possess will become yours. I beg you, Young Master, to accept my virginity, to let your huge cock penetrate and claim my untouched pussy!"
Shadow had completely abandoned all restraint and shame, employing everything she'd learned to its fullest extent to arouse her new master.
Gu Fan gripped her shapely hips with both hands, squeezing the soft flesh, and smiled as he said: From now on, you'll obediently stay by my side as my woman."
"Thank you, Young Master... Ah... Young Master's cock is so big, it's pressing against my hymen!" Shadow's body slowly descended. Because Gu Fan was so well-endowed, she trembled slightly, her virgin pussy struggling to accommodate his size.
Shadow gazed down at Gu Fan with desire-filled eyes that overflowed with lust, her captivating face radiating boundless sexual hunger.
"Young Master, please personally take Shadow's most precious virginity with your cock."
Gu Fan licked his lips. This Shadow was truly a treasure at serving men—she knew exactly what to say and do. He pressed his hands firmly against her waist, gripping tightly, and showing no mercy, thrust his hips upward forcefully. He could clearly feel himself breaking through her virginity.
"Ahhhh!" Shadow cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure, burying her head in Gu Fan's shoulder, her body trembling and shaking as she endured the pain of being deflowered.
Gu Fan held her close, allowing her to adjust to the foreign invasion inside her body, feeling her virgin blood coating his shaft.
After a long moment, Shadow used both hands to support Gu Fan's shoulders, spread her legs apart as she sat fully impaled upon him, and began slowly moving her hips, once again enveloping his blood-stained cock deep inside her no-longer-virgin depths.
"Young Master... can you kiss me?" Shadow raised her teary face, looking at him with vulnerable eyes.
She wasn't crying from the pain of losing her virginity—after all, she was a cultivator at the Star Gazing Realm, and such physical pain was insignificant. She was crying because she feared her uncertain future.
Her relationship with Gu Fan was too precarious, too dangerous. If he ever grew bored of her body or her service, she would be doomed. From then on, she could become a mere sexual tool, used and discarded like trash after his interest waned.