Ultimate Demon

Chapter One: The Dao Without Law

A cold wind howled like a knife, and snow fell heavily.

Lu Sheng opened his eyes to find himself sitting in a yellow-gray carriage. The carriage swayed slightly, and beside him, he could hear
a little girl's soft voice.

Outside, a cacophony of voices filled the air

: hawkers' cries, shouts, cheers, and children's laughter.

Lu Sheng sighed deeply.

He knew he couldn't go back. From a lazy, unambitious old man in a state-owned enterprise, he had woken up
in this world after a night of drinking, and five days had passed.

He sniffed the air; it smelled of wine, flatbread, and fried dough.

"Oh, the Osmanthus Wine from Guihua Fang is getting more and more fragrant,"

said Xiao Qiao, the personal maid in the carriage, in a childish voice.

Xiao Qiao was only nineteen years old, but petite. With her naturally baby face and small stature,
she looked no different from a ten-year-old child. Her little face was chubby and rosy, and she wore a green cotton dress.
In her small hands, she was still rubbing a hair tie for Lu Sheng, which he would use to tie his hair when he got off the carriage.

This hair tie was made from the bark of a very expensive tree, which naturally emitted a faint fragrance. Its only
drawback was that it would harden in cold weather and needed to be warmed and softened by rubbing it with hot hands.

Lu Sheng smiled but didn't speak. His hands, however, were not so well-behaved; he directly wrapped his arms around her waist. She
smiled and slipped her hand inside Lu Sheng's trousers, putting the hair tie around his penis, making Lu Sheng gasp. This
little girl was truly something else.

The carriage soon stopped. Lu Sheng got off, and she hid inside his large fox fur coat, staring intently at his
penis.

Lu Sheng felt his penis harden; anyone stared at like that by a little girl would unconsciously feel their desire
rise.

He lifted the carriage curtain and stepped out. The greyish-white street was paved with large blue stone bricks, each about
the size of a washbasin.

Xiao Qiao's eyes glazed over as she stared at the thick penis before her. She couldn't believe that beneath the young master's gentle exterior lay
such a thick, powerful shaft, veins bulging, even the glans radiating strength. She found
herself unable to resist any longer. She took the penis into her mouth, frantically licking it with her tongue, as if savoring
a delicious meal, again and again. Her mouth tightly enveloped Lu Sheng's penis, never
leaving it, while her tongue frantically licked the outside of the shaft.

Lu Sheng's brow furrowed suddenly. This Xiao Qiao was becoming increasingly insensible, doing such things in public.
However, considering her young age, he decided to let it go this time. A

cold wind blew past. Underneath his large fox fur coat, Lu Sheng wasn't wearing pajamas. He let the cold wind brush against his
groin, a chill creeping up his body.

Xiaoqiao sensed the cold wind and, fearing her young master would catch a chill, quickly swallowed the penis, then
touched his scrotum with her lips. The penis entered deep into her throat; the warm sensation traveled through her nerves to Lu Sheng's
central nervous system, even causing his limbic system to tremble uncontrollably. He trembled violently,
a strange pleasure surging from his tailbone, sending a shiver down his spine.

Carriages came and went on the street, and people led horses back and forth.

Vendors and girls and women strolling about made no attempt to hide their presence, their laughter echoing.

Xiaoqiao pleased Lu Sheng with her lips, her throat swelling.

Lu Sheng looked up at the wine shop in front of him.

The white, rectangular signboard bore three large, elegant characters: Osmanthus Wine Shop. "Young Master Lu has arrived! Please come in! A private room of Class A is reserved for you!" a servant greeted him

with a beaming smile . 　　Lu Sheng nodded, adopting the air of a wealthy young master. He took the silver-edged white paper fan from the small hand beside him, and with a gentle shake, the fan unfolded, revealing a landscape painting of misty waves, the water rising and falling, light and shadow overlapping, along with an inscription clearly in the style of a master. The small woman moved with Lu Sheng's movements, pushing and shoving, but what remained constant was the enormous penis she held in her throat. She was fulfilling her duty, doing her utmost to please Lu Sheng. 　　He followed the servant into the tavern with practiced ease. 　　The tavern had two floors. The main hall on the first floor was filled with people listening to music. 　　A young girl in green stood gracefully in an empty space, her voice melodious, while a middle-aged woman played the pipa beside her. 　　They were singing "The Tale of the Three Meetings," a poignant love story between a general on a campaign and a fox spirit from the mountains. 　　Unfortunately, the patrons were mostly uncouth; only a few refined gentlemen could understand it, while the rest ignored the young woman and her companion. They gave very few tips. 　　Lu Sheng stopped in his tracks. Seeing the lively atmosphere on the first floor, he simply found an empty seat and sat down. 　　"Who ordered the Three-Part Banquet?" he casually asked the waiter. 　　His status in the Osmanthus Pavilion was quite different. If the Osmanthus Pavilion was equivalent to a high-end entertainment club on Earth, then he was its VIP customer. He spent at least several hundred thousand a year. 　　Such spending was considered top-tier for a small northern city like Jiuliancheng. 　　"It's Young Master Zhou. Young Master Zhou Que," the waiter replied softly. 　　Lu Sheng didn't make things difficult for him, simply telling him to call the girl in green and the middle-aged woman to the private room later, and then waved him away. 　　After sitting down with Xiao Qiao, he scanned the crowd on the first floor and quickly spotted a pale, thin young man dressed in white, holding a flashy gold-rimmed folding fan, which he gently waved. 　　"Probably taken a fancy to that singing girl again," Lu Sheng shook his head and said. 　　"The young master just warned him last time, this guy is really a bad person!" Xiao Qiao made a sound between Lu Sheng's legs, with a huge object still inserted in her mouth. 　　Lu Sheng smiled and stopped talking. He began to listen to the music quietly, enjoying Xiao Qiao's service. 　　Soon, a table full of food and wine was placed on the dark red wooden table. Lu Sheng picked up a piece of stir-fried lettuce with shredded pork and put it in his mouth . Then he took a sip of the human milk wine squeezed from the breasts of a young woman who had just given birth. The faint sweet milky fragrance mixed together was no different from sucking directly on a young woman's breast, except with the added aroma of wine. 　　"Fine clothes and delicacies, carefree and worry-free, with beautiful maids to warm the bed, this kind of life is simply too decadent."

Sometimes Lu Sheng wondered if he should just live like this forever, since this kind of parasitic life was what
he had always pursued in his previous life. He

would eat a bite of food, drink a sip of wine,

and then move his lower body, making Xiao Qiao peel the ice shrimp and hand him a peeled salted ice shrimp.

In this snowy northern city, ice shrimp was a local specialty; you could easily scoop out
a large number of translucent little shrimp by simply scooping them out of thick ice holes.

That was ice shrimp.

After eating the ice shrimp, Lu Sheng had Xiao Qiao wrap her legs around his waist, and, draped in a fox fur coat, entered the private room. Xiao
Qiao had no choice but to abandon his manhood and instead attack Lu Sheng's nipples, licking them until Lu Sheng's body was hot and his desire was
overwhelming, wanting to take this little vixen on the spot.

Upon entering the private room, the green-clad girl and the middle-aged woman were already waiting there, the middle-aged woman holding a pipa.

As someone from the lower rungs of society, being able to work at this tavern and face a young master like Lu Sheng, she naturally
knew why she was there, unlike those ordinary people who didn't know their place and acted without understanding.

The girl in green smiled, knelt down between Lu Sheng's legs, and slowly extended her tongue towards the glans,
then carefully parted the foreskin to touch the coronal sulcus. Her mouth followed, enveloping the massive penis.
She sucked on it like drinking juice through a straw, except instead of a straw, she used a thick, long penis.

The middle-aged woman frowned, seeing both women occupying the most important positions, licking the nipples and the girl in green sucking on the penis.
She didn't want to lick the anus.

Looking at the pipa in her hands, an idea popped into her head.

She smiled, removed the pipa strings, and then stripped herself naked.

Looking at the strings in her hands, the middle-aged woman seemed to have thought of something and sneered. She used the strings of her pipa
to outline her breasts.

This middle-aged woman had a beautiful figure, fair skin, alluring eyes, delicate eyebrows, a straight nose, and
a small cherry-like mouth. But what was most striking were her breasts. Perhaps due to
the good nutrition of women in this other world, her breasts resembled two large watermelons. The enormous base prevented them from sagging too
much, instead giving them a unique beauty.

At this moment, her breasts appeared even larger under the pipa strings.

Then, the middle-aged woman handed the pipa strings to Lu Sheng and placed her breasts
in front of him.

Lu Sheng smiled and nodded at the woman's breasts, then suddenly exerted force, leaving
a bloody mark on her breasts.

Milk gushed out like a high-pressure water gun, startling Lu Sheng. Was she pregnant?

The woman's face was flushed.

"I'm three months pregnant! And it's a girl!"

A voice that could melt bones escaped from her lips.

Lu Sheng smiled, taking her nipple into his mouth and savoring the sensory stimulation.

While suckling and drinking her milk, turning the young woman's breasts almost purple, and enjoying the green-clad girl's
delicate tongue, his mind wandered elsewhere.

However, a surge of desire rose within him, and he called out to the green-clad girl.

"You sing well, did you write them all yourself?"

The green-clad girl, warming Lu Sheng's foreskin, didn't spit out his glans upon hearing this.

"Yes, I write all the songs I sing!"

Intrigued, Lu Sheng pointed to his hard, erect penis.

"Come on, sit here and sing your own songs. If you make me happy, there's a reward."

Hearing about the reward, the green-clad girl's eyes lit up. With a thrust, she swallowed his entire penis
.

Once inside, the green-clad girl let out a scream, for it was so long, reaching deep into
her uterus.

But now that it was inside, she could only sing.

"Feel the fingertips resting on my hairline

How time freezes instantly."

Lu Sheng began to thrust violently, his enormous penis moving in and out of her womb.

"Ahhhhh, it hurts, fuck me!"

The girl in green uttered a single word, screaming as if she had gone mad.

Lu Sheng's gaze sharpened. "Keep singing."

Only then did the girl in green feel a chill in her heart and stop her madness.

"Remember to look into my determined eyes, ah, ah, so good, fuck me, big cock brother, fuck me."

"Maybe there's no tomorrow, my pussy is already rotten, ah, my belly is going to rot."

"Facing the vast sea of stars, come. Shoot me, shoot me hard, shoot me to death."

"We are as small as dust, oh, fuck me to death, fuck me to death, I'm going to die."

"Floating in a state of helplessness, oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh, ah ah ah."

"Fate brought us together outside the chaos of the world, hey, ahahahaha."

Finally, the girl in green couldn't continue singing because Lu Sheng's huge penis pierced through her uterus and into
her belly. She rolled her eyes back and fainted on the ground.

The middle-aged woman saw her faint on the ground, but she wasn't afraid and immediately took over.

Lu Sheng didn't pity her either, his huge penis piercing through her jade gate.

It seemed that the baby in the middle-aged woman's belly was conscious and avoided the penis, letting it directly enter
the uterus, like installing a roof beam inside the uterus.

Milky white milk gushed out like a broken faucet, unstoppable.

The baby in the womb seemed drawn in, its tiny mouth immediately sucking on the penis.

This intensified Lu Sheng's pleasure, his penis almost ejaculating, but he held back.

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Sheng suddenly exerted force, piercing the pregnant woman's uterus with the stick, thrusting it into her
stomach and brutally fucking her. The intense pain and pleasure caused the pregnant woman's eyes to turn lifeless.

Lu Sheng suddenly felt bored, stacking the pregnant woman and the woman in green together, then placing Xiao Qiao on top of them, her buttocks
facing him.

The woman in green was now slightly awake, her eyes glazed.

"My name is Deng Ziqi, don't forget me!" Lu Sheng didn't care

about anything else; once his anger flared, nothing could stop him.

His huge penis entered one hole after another, from top to bottom, from her anus to her vagina, penetrating all six holes.

Finally, with a roar, Lu Sheng ejaculated all his semen into Deng Ziqi's body. When Lu Sheng pulled out his huge penis,
white liquid slowly flowed from the opening.

Looking at the three women in front of him, each with their own unique characteristics, his penis, which had just released its pressure, became hard again
.

He hadn't yet enjoyed such a small body. Lu Sheng chuckled; enjoying wasn't just about
simple lust, but about complete exploration.

He found a rope and a bathtub, tied the middle-aged woman in a turtle shell bondage, and hung her up,
placing the tub securely under her breasts. This woman, whether due to a sensitive constitution or something else,
would uncontrollably squirt water from her nipples with the slightest stimulation. Just as Lu Sheng hoisted her from the rafters, she began
to moan softly, her milk gushing intermittently into the wooden tub, enough to
submerge her calves.

Watching the young woman with a lewd grin, Lu Sheng felt himself growing stronger, wanting to teach her a lesson about why her "flowers"
were so red, but remembering the feast to come, he restrained himself.

"Xiao Qiao, go get a knife."

"Yes, young master." Xiao Qiao had already prepared it; this was her favorite thing.

The knife, about the size of a dagger, was taken from her bosom by Xiao Qiao.

Lu Sheng then placed Deng Ziqi in the tub. Deng Ziqi was still somewhat dazed, but had already woken up.

Seeing Lu Sheng place her in the tub, her face flushed.

"What tricks is this young master planning?" In her career, Lu Sheng was the most adept at it,
without a doubt.

He straddled Xiao Qiao, making her clench her waist tightly. Lu Sheng walked around the wooden tub, seemingly
observing Deng Ziqi inside and the middle-aged woman on the roof beam.

Xiao Qiao's face was flushed, and alluring moans escaped her lips intermittently.

With each step Lu Sheng took, she could feel the rod moving inside her stomach.
She hadn't experienced this painful yet pleasurable sensation in a long time, since Lu Sheng had long ago fully penetrated her uterus.

Suddenly, a smile spread across Lu Sheng's face, and the small knife danced in his hand like a butterfly.

With a swift stroke

, Deng Ziqi, who had been enjoying a milk bath, suddenly screamed.

The middle-aged woman's nipples had been cut in half, blood mixed with milk dripping into the tub.

But the lustful woman paid no attention to this; she only felt a strange, intense pain and
itching sensation.

She only wanted to be touched, played with, and fucked. Her body twisted, but the more she twisted,
the tighter the rope became, and the less pleasure she received, yet her desire was already swelling within her.

Deng Ziqi had calmed down by now. She knew this young master's methods might be exciting, but she hadn't
expected them to be this exciting. She hadn't experienced anything this stimulating in a long time.

Lu Sheng's penis was thrusting violently inside Xiao Qiao's belly, the marks of which were visible from the outside. The tight
muscles gripped the penis tightly, like two pieces of plastic clamped together, giving Lu Sheng endless pleasure.

Xiao Qiao felt like she was going to heaven.

"Ughhhhh."

"Young master, I'm coming."

With a cry of surprise, Xiao Qiao spurted out a stream of vaginal fluid. Xiao Qiao's eyes rolled back, completely
vacant. Lu Sheng put

Xiao Qiao down and sat

in the bathtub. The middle-aged woman was still gushing bloody milk, the red liquid splashing onto Lu Sheng and Deng Ziqi
.

Looking at the bloody milk on Deng Ziqi's body, Lu Sheng's eyes burned with endless lust.

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

He only wanted to fuck this woman now.

With a thrust of his lower body, the entire stick struck Deng Ziqi's face, the smell of semen filling her mouth and nose.

Then, Deng Ziqi felt a tremendous force pounding into her body; Lu Sheng had grabbed her
head and shoved the stick into her mouth.

Deng Ziqi felt like she was suffocating; this stick was simply inhuman. It
wasn't enough to just reach her throat; it had penetrated her stomach. A sharp pain enveloped her; she just wanted it to end quickly
.

The corrosive, warm stomach acid stimulated Lu Sheng's glans; he was already on the verge of ejaculation, and under this stimulation,
how could he hold back?

The middle-aged woman, rubbed by the rope, also reached orgasm. With a low growl, Lu Sheng's white semen
shot directly into Deng Ziqi's stomach, while the middle-aged woman's orgasmic fluid gushed out, raining down
on Deng Ziqi and Lu Sheng, who were covered in blood and milk.

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