"You little slut! Your body is so resilient, it feels so good! Your little feet smell so good, Master loves them, I'll fuck you to death! I'll fuck you to death, you slutty fox!"
"Ah, Master, um, no, it's dirty, it itches, so strong, so comfortable, I love you so much, Master."
Zhao Tianhao fucked her for over twenty minutes straight, forcing Bai Xianchu to remain in that position.
Her legs were numb, she lost all feeling, and finally, Zhao Tianhao fucked her unconscious.
Zhao Tianhao directly forced his huge penis open her cervix and inserted it deep into Bai Xianchu's uterus, his large glans pressing against the uterine wall, ejaculating a large amount of thick semen into her tender uterus.
Looking at Bai Xianchu's blissful, satisfied face, Zhao Tianhao kissed her lips. Then he placed her on the large bed.
He checked the time; more than an hour had passed since he deflowered Bai Xianchu. He figured the others would arrive soon.
Zhao Tianhao went into the bathroom, took a quick shower, dressed, went down to the first-floor lobby, lit a cigarette, and waited for them to arrive.
Soon, the female bodyguard outside the door was shot unconscious by a high-tech pistol from Yun Zhonghe's men.
All the demons entered the villa's courtyard.
Yun Zhonghe also spread his eagle wings and flew down from the sky.
Zhao Tianhao put away his phone, got up, and walked out.
Just as Yun Zhonghe was about to send someone into the villa, he saw a strange man emerge.
The moment he saw this man, before Yun Zhonghe could say anything, he was hypnotized by Zhao Tianhao.
Zhao Tianhao felt a sense of boredom; he had thought this would be a formidable character, but it turned out his strength was only at the eighth rank.
Yun Zhonghe's men all pointed their high-tech pistols at Zhao Tianhao.
No one had ever dared to point a gun at Zhao Tianhao's head before, because everyone who had done so was dead.
A group of low-ranking henchmen, barely fourth or fifth grade, dared to defy their superiors.
Zhao Tianhao instantly appeared among Yun Zhonghe's men.
Before they could react, the screams of death erupted.
The Demon Management Bureau personnel panicked, frantically looking around, terrified they would be next, but they couldn't even see Zhao Tianhao.
Some, unable to bear the prospect of certain death, pleaded with Yun Zhonghe, "Chief!"
Unfortunately, Yun Zhonghe seemed not to hear, remaining motionless.
Soon, Zhao Tianhao had wiped out all of their men. Just as he was about to absorb their power, Zhao Tianhao "saw" something.
Looking up, he saw Hong Sicong, the chief of the Third Branch of the Demon Management Bureau and Bai Xianchu's sycophant, arriving with his men.
He had come to rescue Bai Xianchu.
Seeing the corpses scattered on the ground, and the only two people still standing—one Yun Zhonghe, and the other someone he didn't recognize, but presumably the one who had been with Bai Xianchu—
"So fierce," Hong Sicong thought to himself.
Zhao Tianhao initially wanted to kill Hong Sicong, but then decided against it.
He instantly appeared before Hong Sicong and hypnotized him.
As for his subordinates, they were terrified by Zhao Tianhao's sudden appearance.
Of Hong Sicong's four cat demons, aside from the one with the long legs, they were all quite beautiful. Zhao Tianhao hypnotized all four catwomen.
He only needed Bai Xianchu as his beloved pet; the others were out of the question. Zhao Tianhao didn't have time for their romance. As for the last sycophant, he didn't have the face to ask Zhao Tianhao to spare him.
The sycophant stared in terror at the man before him, wanting to escape, but finding himself unable to move. His legs were numb with fear.
*Snap!* Zhao Tianhao had already snapped the sycophant's neck.
Zhao Tianhao turned to Yun Zhonghe and said, "Go and gather all the demons from across the country to the Shanghai headquarters."
"Yes, sir." Yun Zhonghe was now Zhao Tianhao's puppet.
Zhao Tianhao had Hong Sicong and Yun Zhonghe leave together.
Zhao Tianhao intended to wipe out all the demons across the country in one fell swoop.
As for the rest, those hiding among humans, he wouldn't bother with them.
Anyway, it wasn't a big problem.
Once he controlled this hybrid world, he would eventually find them.
However, Zhao Tianhao felt that there were at most tens of thousands of demons in the entire country, maybe even less.
But even that was enough.
Grandmaster.
Zhao Tianhao sat in the center of the corpses at the scene and began to envelop them with his true energy.
Then, he continuously circulated his cultivation technique, absorbing everything from them—the endless stream of demonic energy, life force, spiritual energy, soul energy, etc.—which, after being purified, were continuously absorbed into Zhao Tianhao's body.
Hong Sicong's subordinates—no, now they should be Zhao Tianhao's subordinates—the four hunched over, seeing their master practicing, dispersed and guarded around Zhao Tianhao to prevent anyone from approaching and disturbing him.
After a long while, Zhao Tianhao opened his eyes, feeling the vast true energy within his body.
He had now reached the ninth rank.
If his cultivation technique possessed this attribute in the world of "Joy of Life," he could definitely become a Grandmaster.
Why should he be so timid?
It's not too late now. These were all elites under Yun Zhonghe, their strength considered very high in the demon realm.
Therefore, Zhao Tianhao dealing with tens of thousands of demons was not a problem, especially with Yun Zhonghe's cooperation.
Zhao Tianhao looked at the four kittens guarding him; it seemed his female bodyguard was secured.
Zhao Tianhao got up and led his four cats into the house, up to the second floor, where he saw Bai Xianchu still sleeping soundly on the large bed.
Zhao Tianhao stroked her beautiful feet, then turned to look at his four newly acquired pets kneeling on the floor.
Because these four were minor characters in the drama and didn't have names,
Zhao Tianhao named them according to their height: the 182cm tall, long-legged catwoman was called Da Mao (Big Hair).
The 171cm tall, cute catwoman with a bun hairstyle was called Er Mao (Second Hair).
The 166cm tall, mixed-race, long-haired catwoman was called San Mao (Third Hair), and the 163cm tall, sexy beauty was called Si Mao (Fourth Hair).
These would be their new names from now on. "Thank you for the names, Master," the four catwomen said in unison, kneeling on the floor and thanking Zhao Tianhao.
Zhao Tianhao took off his clothes, revealing his monstrous penis.
Hypnotized by Zhao Tianhao, the four catgirls went completely mad. In their hearts, Zhao Tianhao was their absolute master; everything he said was right, and his commands had to be obeyed without question.
Zhao Tianhao's enormous penis was a sacred object to them, the highest reward their master could bestow upon them.
The four catgirls quickly crawled to Zhao Tianhao's crotch.
Finally, the small and agile Er Mao was the first to lick Zhao Tianhao's penis.
However, Zhao Tianhao's penis was too large; she obviously couldn't have it all to herself. So Da Mao licked the shaft, while San Mao and Si Mao each licked one of his testicles.
The four women wore smiles, as if licking the most delicious thing in the world, their faces filled with piety, fervor, and fascination. Watching his four docile kittens diligently and earnestly licking his penis, Zhao Tianhao couldn't resist.
He first pulled up San Mao, the sexy mixed-race beauty who was closest to him.
Zhao Tianhao stripped her of her clothes, threw her on the bed, and thrust his large penis into her cunt.
He pierced Sanmao's hymen directly, reaching her clitoris.
"Ah, Master, ah, so blissful, um, being favored by Master, ah."
Sanmao was brutally penetrated by Zhao Tianhao, the sudden pain almost making her faint.
However, Sanmao didn't cry out in pain at all; instead, she looked happy, stretching out her legs to tightly wrap around Zhao Tianhao's waist, making it easier for him to penetrate.
Zhao Tianhao showed no mercy; after breaking her hymen, he began to fuck her hard.
Without any skill. It was as if he were simply fucking his pet cat to death.
In a luxurious room, on a custom-made large bed.
A fair-skinned, rosy-cheeked mixed-race beauty lay on the bed, her pert, white buttocks constantly meeting the man's thrusts from behind, her two large breasts being roughly grasped and kneaded by the man's large hands.
Three beautiful women surrounded the man. While Zhao Tianhao was vigorously having sex with Sanmao, she kept sticking out her tongue to kiss his body.
Da Mao stood behind Zhao Tianhao, occasionally kissing his anus with her small, fragrant tongue.
Da Mao's "dragon drill" technique almost made Zhao Tianhao ejaculate immediately.
On the other side of the bed lay a beautiful woman sleeping soundly, undisturbed by the lewdness in the room.