Post-Apocalyptic America: Synthetic 3D Female Protagonist.

"Relax, you'll feel better soon."

"No! Get off me!"

Su Hui adjusted his posture, aiming his erect member at the moist, throbbing entrance, and slowly exerted force.

The front part forced open the tight passage, penetrating deeply with difficulty but determination, bringing a tearing, sharp pain.

"Ouch...it hurts..."

Angela cried out in pain, tears welling in her eyes, her body tensing up suddenly.

Su Hui stopped what he was doing, bent down and kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, his voice gentle: "Relax, it will hurt the first time, but it will be over soon."

He patiently comforted her, kissing her forehead and cheeks, his tongue lingering on her earlobe.

At first, Angela was pushing him away, making a last, futile resistance.

But soon, under Su Hui's strong and skillful offensive, her resistance weakened.

The tight inner walls began to secrete more nectar, slipperily enveloping the invading giant.

Su Hui sensed her change and slowly exerted force with his waist, penetrating deeper.

"Ugh...it feels so full...ah..."

The hand that had been pushing her away had somehow turned into a tight grip on his clothes, and her body had gone from stiff to supple, eventually even unconsciously starting to yield.

The dam of reason collapsed completely under the dual impact of alcohol and desire.

Angela's moans shifted from pain to a strange sense of fulfillment, a mixture of shame and pleasure.

Her hands unconsciously wrapped around Su Hui's back, her nails digging into his skin, leaving faint red marks.

Su Hui began to thrust slowly, each time accompanied by a gurgling sound as the tight passage sucked on his massive member.

Angela's moans grew more frequent, her body swaying gently to his rhythm, her long golden hair scattered haphazardly on the sheets.

"Ah... Su Hui... um... slower..."

Her voice was tinged with sobs, yet also filled with longing, and her long legs unconsciously wrapped around his waist.

Su Hui lowered his head and kissed her lips, his tongue prying open her teeth and intertwining with her wet, fragrant tongue, swallowing her soft moans.

"Ugh... Ugh... Haaah..."

Angela's consciousness gradually blurred as she was immersed in waves of pleasure.

Her honey pot became increasingly wet and slippery, with layers of soft flesh enveloping her, bringing unparalleled pleasure.

Su Hui's movements gradually quickened, each impact reaching deep inside, producing a series of slapping sounds as flesh struck each other.

"Ah...it's too deep...you bastard...waaaah..."

"Waaaaah... I... I can't take it anymore..."

Angela's voice was choked with sobs, her body trembled violently, and she screamed as she reached her climax. Her vagina spasmed violently, and her love juices gushed out like a tidal wave.

She lay limp on the bed, her blue eyes glazed over, her chest heaving as she reveled in the afterglow.

Su Hui lowered his head and kissed her neck, feeling her body tremble slightly, and whispered, "This is just the beginning, baby."

He flipped her over, making her lie face down on the bed, and continued to enter her from behind.

Angela gasped, gripping the sheets tightly as pleasure washed over her once more.

She bit her lip, turned her head away in embarrassment and annoyance, her voice barely audible:

"Hmph...bastard..."

In the darkness of night, only the sounds of intertwined bodies, the gurgling of flowing juices, and Angela's soft moans as she went from shyness to ecstasy remained in the room.

Her rationality collapsed completely under the influence of alcohol and desire, turning into a pool of spring water, utterly surrendering to Su Hui's control.

……

The next morning, the first rays of sunlight streamed into the room through the gap in the curtains.

Angela's long eyelashes fluttered slightly as she slowly opened her eyes.

The headache from the hangover made her frown unconsciously, and then she realized something was wrong.

It seems I'm... not wearing anything.

Moreover, he was lying on an incredibly warm and firm chest, with a strange, masculine scent lingering around his nose.

Last night, those broken, shameful, and insane images flooded my mind like a tidal wave.

That man's domineering declaration, his kiss that brooked no refusal, and later... everything that made her too ashamed to talk about.

boom!

Angela's cheeks instantly lost all color, then flushed crimson with overwhelming shame and anger.

She suddenly looked up and saw Su Hui's handsome sleeping face with his eyes closed and the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

That bastard! That plunderer!

He not only took away her sanctuary, but also used such despicable means to... take her body!

An uncontrollable surge of anger and humiliation erupted from the depths of his heart.

A resolute glint flashed in Angela's azure eyes. She gritted her teeth and clenched her fists slightly.

A soft and holy golden light quietly gathered in her palm, carrying an energy fluctuation that was enough to heal wounds and punish enemies.

Just as she was about to make her move.

Su Hui suddenly opened his deep eyes and stared at her calmly.

There was no surprise in his eyes, only a faint smile, like looking at a child throwing a tantrum.

The next second, he made a lightning-fast move, accurately and forcefully grasping Angela's wrist, which was brimming with energy.

The golden light dissipated instantly.

"how?"

Su Hui's voice had the characteristic hoarseness of early morning, yet it was filled with an undeniable sense of pressure.

"Didn't I teach you a lesson last night?"

These words were like a spell, instantly shattering Angela's last line of defense, reminding her of her initiative and soft, pitiful cries beneath Su Hui last night.

"You...you bastard! You despicable and shameless man! I'll kill you!"

She was so angry that she was trembling all over, her voice trembling with sobs, and she was pounding Su Hui's chest haphazardly with her other hand.

My heart was racing uncontrollably, so fast it felt like it was going to jump out of my throat.

Su Hui just smiled and let her hit him a couple of times.

Then, he suddenly exerted force with his arm.

"what!"

Angela gasped in surprise, her whole body spinning as Su Hui flipped her over and pinned her beneath him.

He easily pinned her hands behind her back with one hand, leaving her sprawled on the soft sheets in an incredibly shameful position, unable to move.

Su Hui's tall body straddled her slender waist, completely controlling her.

"Since last night wasn't enough to teach you a lesson."

He leaned down, his warm breath brushing against Angela's reddened earlobes, and whispered in a devilish voice.

"Then today, I'll teach you a lesson and show you who your master is."

"Snapped!"

As he spoke, Su Hui reached out and slapped hard on the mature woman's pert buttocks, sending waves of flesh rippling through her body. Angela's body trembled violently, and her legs involuntarily clamped together.

Her body reacted instinctively, and her secret garden became wet because of Su Hui's actions.

Angela felt the strange sensation in her body, her face growing increasingly ashamed and angry, and she struggled fiercely.

"You're not human! Let me go! Ugh..."

Angela was interrupted by Su Hui's actions before she could finish her tirade.

He spread her legs and slowly entered from behind, his hot, massive member squeezing into her tight, wet place with a clear squelching sound.

"Ah...you, you don't...haa..."

Angela's moans were filled with shame, anger, and helplessness. She gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, her knuckles turning white from the force.

Su Hui's movements were merciless; each penetration was accompanied by the slapping sound of flesh against flesh. Her buttocks rippled with each impact, and her long golden hair clung loosely to her sweaty back.

"Still dare to be stubborn?"

Su Hui chuckled and slapped down again, the force just right, yet enough to give her a tingling, shameful feeling.

Angela's body betrayed her will; her juices flowed uncontrollably, and the wet, sticky sensation made Su Hui's movements even smoother.

"Ugh...no, don't do this...ah..."

Her voice softened, shifting from resistance to a suppressed moan. Su Hui leaned down, biting her sensitive earlobe, his tongue lightly licking it, sending a shiver down her spine.

"Tell me, what did you do wrong?"

"I...I didn't, I didn't..."

Angela bit her lip stubbornly, her blue eyes welling up with tears, her body trembling under Su Hui's fierce onslaught.

"Snapped!"

Another crisp slap landed, the elastic ripples on her buttocks causing her to let out a high-pitched whimper:

"Ah... I... I was wrong..."

"What's wrong with it?"

Su Hui slowed his movements, but went deeper, stimulating her most sensitive depths with precision.

Angela's body tensed abruptly, her toes curled, and a broken sob escaped her throat:

"I...I shouldn't have resisted you...uh...ha..."

Hearing her pleas for mercy, Su Hui chuckled with satisfaction and quickened his pace, each thrust making her moans even more intense.

"Haa...slower, slower...Hui...umm..."

Her rationality completely collapsed, and she unconsciously gripped the sheets, responding to his movements.

The sounds of honeyed gurgling intertwined with the slapping of flesh, filling the room with an ambiguous tension.

Angela's blue eyes were completely glazed over, her long golden hair clung to her cheeks, soaked with sweat, and her mature charm and submission were on full display at this moment.

Su Hui leaned down and kissed the back of her neck, his hands roaming over her smooth back, feeling her body tremble with every movement.

Angela's soft moans gradually turned into demands, her voice carrying a hint of sobs and satisfaction:

"Master...I...I was wrong...Ah...Please forgive me..."

He chuckled softly, not stopping his movements, but instead going even deeper, until her body convulsed in extreme pleasure, completely collapsing onto the sheets, panting, her eyes glazed, and a hint of lingering pleasure on her lips.

……

It wasn't until almost noon.

Several heavy trucks and armored personnel carriers bearing the Torrance Group logo slowly drove into the manor.

This is the convoy sent by Emma to transport Angela and all the survivors.

Under Saran's initial organization, the women of the manor had already gathered in the open space in front of the main building with their meager belongings, their faces showing confusion and unease about the future.

Just then, the main building's doors opened.

Angela forced herself to walk out, her face pale.

She changed into a smart white trousers and shirt, and her long golden hair was neatly pinned up behind her head, trying to regain her usual reliable and gentle leader demeanor.

But her slightly trembling legs, and the undisguised weariness and shame deep in her eyes, betrayed her.

Merlin, holding the Eternal Flower Staff, yawned, glanced at Angela with his blood-red pupils, and a knowing, wicked smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

Eve stood with 2B, her amber eyes filled with curiosity as she openly looked Su Hui and Angela up and down.

Claire simply watched quietly, a complex emotion flashing deep within her blue eyes.