Linna reacted quickly: "Sterl! Let's go!" "I saw a really beautiful room over there, filled with many interesting items." Her words were somewhat vague, but the vivid description of the room made it clear that it was a bit much for a girl to portray...

Seeing even the usually bold Linna blushing, Sterl immediately realized what the beautiful room referred to.

Good heavens! Rosalie, you're something else. Building a pleasure room before wasn't enough; you even built a larger version for more people to use??

No wonder Rosalie had sneakily taken Linna to see something earlier; it turned out she was playing a trick.

"Let me show you how I punish you," Sterl said, shifting her gaze to Rosalie.

"Really?" Rosalie answered excitedly, her tone still pure and innocent, like a little girl asking for candy, as if her wishes had been fulfilled.

However, her body suddenly slumped down, and her lower garments visibly became transparent, as if they had already become wet...

Meanwhile, Sterl led four girls into a luxurious hall filled with various suggestive decorations. He couldn't help but glance at Rosalie again; she really knew how to play!

The entire room glowed with a pink hue, complete with water beds, fragrances, whips, and candles—everything was present. The most outrageous part was that Sterl even saw Rosalie had recreated nearly every suggestive toy he had only seen in movies and magazines in his past life.

Some of the items made Sterl exclaim in disbelief; they were downright perverse. He... wasn't planning to engage in such activities...

Sterl felt that his preferences were quite normal and certainly didn't require such elaborate arrangements. However...

Linna had already crept up behind him, whispering in his ear, "Sterl, I didn't expect you to be getting even bolder these days." Her tone was ambiguous, making it hard to tell if she was complimenting him or teasing him.

At this moment, Sterl didn't think it was fair to put all the blame on Rosalie. She was more interested in pleasing him as the master.

Suddenly, Sterl's expression changed, and he directly pushed Linna down onto the carpet. "You'll soon find out just how impressive it is."

"You'll be able to enjoy it very soon."

After exerting his power, he suddenly discovered that there were many extremely tempting images knitted on the carpet, all of men and women mixed together naked, making people's blood boil.

At the same time, there was a faint aroma emanating, as if it were some kind of medication that could enhance male potency and stimulate sexual desire.

The effectiveness was remarkable. Sterl could naturally ignore it, but Linna, after being pinned to the ground, quickly began to look dazed.

"Sterl, hurry! Hurry!"

"I haven't touched you in ages, come on!"

"Ah~ I can't hold back anymore."

The girl bit her lip, her eyes sparkling and looking incredibly tempting. Sterl found himself unable to resist and swiftly tore away Linna's clothes before suddenly thrusting himself inside her.

Sterl lifted Linna's legs and hoisted them onto his shoulders. The girl was completely at his mercy, like a fish on a chopping board, as Sterl wildly thrust his hips, each movement punctuated by the crisp sounds of "pop, pop."

Due to the unusual position, Linna's backside resembled a water balloon filled with air, continuously deforming and rebounding with each impact, providing Sterl with immense pleasure.

At this moment, Rayna and Teresa, aware of the presence of outsiders, were still somewhat reserved.

Rosalie, however, wasted no time. She dashed over, leaping onto Sterl.

At this moment,

Tap. Tap. Tap.

The two beauties walked barefoot on the carpet, a scene reminiscent of a painting, though slightly marred by—

"Ahhhh!!!"

Rosalie let out a piercing scream, her eyes wide, as if about to faint, completely shattering the picturesque atmosphere.

At the same time, being a demigod did not protect Rosalie from the muscle memory of her body, which allowed Sterl to overpower her completely.

"Still want more?" Sterl sneered, preparing to continue punishing Rosalie.

But Teresa and Rayna gently pried Rosalie apart. Although Rosalie was a demigod, at that moment she was not using her physical prowess to resist; she was unwillingly pulled away.

She dared not offend Rayna, the "mistress," or the more trusted "Teresa." Instead, she could only look on pitifully, watching as Sterl's "giant" moved further away from her.

Meanwhile, Teresa held Rayna's waist, the girl blushing fiercely as she suddenly sat down.

Sterl was somewhat surprised as he watched Rayna twisting her waist, feeling a series of delightful sensations wash over him.

At the same time, the girl was adorned with the glow of magic. Clearly, she had utilized some special skill—no, it should be said that Rayna learned a special skill for this intimate occasion...

And the results, of course, were outstanding!

Sterl couldn't help but display a look of enjoyment. Seeing this, Rayna's eyes sparkled with joy, and she put even more effort into her movements. Sterl observed as the girl's abdomen resembled pure white clouds, continuously swirling.

Simultaneously, waves of pleasure intensified.

Eventually, as Rayna continued her movements, Sterl lifted her into his arms and stood up, making his way to a corner of the room, where he laid Rayna on a small bed that was half his height.

Then, he began his advances!

Sterl's actions were powerful, swift, and relentless.

However, even in this situation, Rayna was able to accurately respond and counterattack. Their intertwined moments brought immense pleasure to Sterl.

Unfortunately, Rayna's own strength was lacking, and soon under Sterl's overwhelming force, her body trembled two or three times before she ultimately fainted.

Meanwhile, the three girls on the battlefield basked in the afterglow of their previous joy. Only Teresa stood gracefully in place, smiling as she slightly bowed in respect.

"Master, I wonder if it's my turn?" she spoke warmly.

Sterl nodded. "You've worked hard for me all this time; it's only right that I reward you."

"Yes." Teresa respectfully approached, kneeling slightly as she adjusted Sterl's lower body and slowly opened her mouth to take it in.

"Hmm~"

Sterl quickly realized that Teresa had certainly practiced; although her technique couldn't match that of Sosia and Sonis, who had been cultivated from a young age, Teresa's skills had improved significantly since her previous experience with Daphne.

Sterl felt her tongue gliding over her lower body, while Teresa's tongue twisted and coiled like a serpent, wrapping around Sterl completely. The rough sensation enveloped nearly all of Sterl's being.