The nurse who was raped in the rooftop cabin

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It was a hot night.

Xueling finished writing her shift handover log, glanced at the wall clock—it was 10:45 PM, 15 minutes until the handover. Xueling made her final rounds of the wards. Since it was the weekend, many patients had taken leave to go home, so several rooms were empty.

Returning to the nurses' office, her replacement was already there. After a few words of conversation, Xueling briefed them on the conditions of several critically ill patients, ending her night shift.

As usual, Xueling removed her hat, belt, and shoes in the changing room, took her change of clothes, and went into the bathroom.

Twenty minutes later, she emerged wearing a dark blue, button-down, sleeved short dress, her hair tied up with a blue hair tie. She put her toiletries back in the changing room, packed her underwear in a plastic bag and stuffed it into her handbag, put on a pair of one-and-a-half-inch thick, dark blue strappy sandals, and walked out of the lounge towards the elevator.

Xueling had no idea that she was walking step by step into the clutches of a lecherous manipulator.

Her light footsteps made a pleasant sound on the marble floor as she walked towards the elevator. Then, with her delicate hands, she pushed open the heavy, metal-clad fire door in front of the elevator, and with a "bang," Xueling's figure stepped into the darkness of the elevator.

As soon as Xueling entered the elevator, she sensed something was amiss: in the dark space, a strange white smoke filled the air, carrying a fragrance she had never smelled before.

At first, she didn't pay much attention, assuming it was just some patients secretly smoking there. But she was soon shocked. After taking a couple of puffs of the aroma, she felt drowsy. She was only a few steps from the elevator door, but her whole body went weak, and she couldn't take a step. She stumbled and almost fell, but luckily she

grabbed the wall for support. Xueling, fighting off her growing drowsiness, barely managed to walk to the elevator and press the button. The elevator doors opened slowly and silently. In the elevator light, she saw an incense stick next to the door, the burning tip emitting wisps of white smoke.

Just then, the door behind her clicked open, followed by hurried footsteps. Then, Xueling felt a pair of strong, powerful arms embrace her slender waist from behind. These arms were incredibly strong, easily lifting Xueling's light body onto their shoulders.

Just as Xue Ling was about to scream, her vision blurred, and her feet were already off the ground. She only had time to see that the person holding her was a man in a blue and white striped hospital gown. He wore a baseball cap pulled low over his head and a large white face mask, his eyes gleaming with a lewd light.

Xue Ling's screams were like a kitten's meow, inaudible to anyone. She felt herself being carried into the elevator, and then, in fear and despair, the elevator doors closed silently and slowly. Xue Ling felt a sudden darkness before her eyes, and then knew nothing more.

Mi Jian, hiding behind the fire door, watched nervously. When he heard Xue Ling's footsteps, his breathing quickened. The Indian aphrodisiac he had lit in the elevator was from a magician; it was said to be used by Indian princes to subdue defiant women, and its potency was so strong that just one or two puffs would render one immobile for 12 hours.

As expected, Xue Ling was immediately under the influence of the sleeping potion upon entering the elevator. Seeing her open the elevator doors, Mi Jian knew this was a golden opportunity. He took several deep breaths, held his breath, and quickly pushed open the fire door. He embraced Xue Ling's soft body from behind, hoisted her onto his shoulder, and entered the elevator. Xue Ling was powerless to resist.

Without hesitation, he pressed the "36" button, watching the elevator doors slowly close and begin to ascend rapidly. Only then did he dare to take a long breath; the sleeping potion was too potent, and he didn't want to fall for it himself.

The elevator smoothly ascended to the 36th floor, the top floor.

With a "ding," the elevator doors opened, and Mi Jian carried the unconscious Xue Ling out of the elevator into a long, dark corridor. This was usually the administrative office area, and of course, no one was there now.

Mi Jian skillfully navigated two turns and arrived at the stairwell leading to the rooftop. Perhaps due to his excitement, Mi Jian almost tripped and fell while climbing the stairs.

He steadied Xue Ling on his shoulder, pushed open the half-closed rooftop door with his foot, and a cool night breeze blew in from the sea, making Mi Jian realize he was already drenched in sweat. Passing the whirring cooling tower, Mi Jian went straight to the second floor of the elevator machine room and slipped into the small room next door.

High up in the hospital building, in a corner of the rooftop, no one noticed a small window suddenly illuminated in the midsummer night.

Mi Jian turned on the fluorescent light, instantly dispelling the darkness of the small room. He gently placed Xue Ling on the old sofa in the middle of the room and turned to leave. He went straight to the rooftop door, closed it again, and locked it from the inside. He had gone to great lengths to ensure a perfect start to his plan and didn't want to take any risks.

Having finished all this, he returned to the small room, his clothes soaked with sweat. He took off his hat, mask, and clothes, leaving only a black face mask, and began to scrutinize his prey leaning against the sofa.

Xueling leaned softly against the sofa, her head resting on one of the armrests, her hands folded in front of her chest. Her dark blue short-sleeved dress was beltless, with a row of buttons down the front, and the hem was very short, only about ten centimeters above her knees, revealing a large portion of her beautiful, fair, and slender legs. The dress was narrow and form-fitting, thus exposing her graceful figure.

At this moment, Xueling was half-reclined, her jade-like legs dangling over the edge of the chair. Xueling had beautiful feet, and the dark blue strappy sandals she wore made her crystal-clear feet appear like pure white lotuses. Ten well-proportioned toes were neatly exposed, and her carefully manicured toenails were coated with a thin layer of clear nail polish, like ten rose petals.

At the heel, her rounded ankles were alluring, and through the gap between the ankle and the shoe, one could see the white soles of her feet. Her calves were as white as jade lotus roots, slender and firm, with smooth skin that shone with a captivating luster. The short dress couldn't conceal her long thighs, and her bent-over posture left one side of her smooth, white skin almost completely exposed.

Mi Jian's gaze was fixed directly on the exposed area behind Xue Ling's thighs, the fair and delicate skin stimulating his lust. He stood up, straightened Xue Ling's leaning body, rested her head on the back of the chair, and tilted her head slightly upwards, placing her hands on the armrests.

He knelt down, reached out and grasped Xue Ling's white calves, forcefully straightening them. Then, he tilted his head, his gaze following the smooth curve of her thighs, looking down into her skirt…

His hands held Xue Ling's slender calves in his, the delicate, smooth skin giving a cool, moist feeling, like fine jade. He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss Xue Ling's calves.

After a passionate kiss, he lifted Xue Ling's left foot and placed it on his knee as he knelt down, beginning to unfasten the shoe buckle on the outside of her foot. The buckle came undone, the thin shoelace slipped out, and one of Xue Ling's beautiful feet was freed, revealed to Mi Jian.

Soon, Mi Jian also removed Xue Ling's right shoe, then held her delicate, beautiful foot in his hands, admiring it closely. These jade-like feet were perfect; any addition or subtraction would be too much, their skin color, shape, and softness were exquisite. Mi Jian couldn't resist kneeling down and licking them.

After playing with them to his heart's content, Mi Jian gently lowered Xue Ling's bare foot and began to caress her shapely thighs with both hands. His hands moved higher and higher on her smooth skin, eventually reaching under Xue Ling's skirt. His hands groped and soon touched the base of her thighs. The skirt was very tight, so he had to extend one hand, but at the same time, his other hand had already lifted the edge of Xue Ling's panties, his fingers slipping between her legs.

He touched a raised mound and a patch of soft grass on top—Xue Ling's full mons pubis and lovely pubic hair. Mi Jian couldn't help but smile smugly. He happily played with her mons pubis with one hand, while his other hand eagerly began to unbutton Xue Ling's dress.

He unbuttoned the dress one button at a time from bottom to top. Slowly, he saw the beautiful dark blue panties between her white thighs, and of course, his own hand inside. Then he saw a patch of white—Xue Ling's beautiful lower abdomen. Next, even her dark blue bra top was revealed—it was real silk.

When he unbuttoned the last button, he withdrew his other hand from her mons pubis. He grabbed the loosened hem of the dress and pulled it apart, then grabbed the collar and pulled it down. The blue dress was pulled down to her elbows, leaving Xue Ling only in her dark blue underwear.

Mi Jian gazed at the full, seemingly bursting breasts beneath her snow-white neck and couldn't help but reach out and touch them. Even through her bra, the soft, elastic breasts made him swallow hard. He pulled the bra up to Xue Ling's chin, finally exposing her two snow-white, alluring breasts to him.

These crystal-clear, white peaks had always haunted Mi Jian's dreams, and now he could finally enjoy these unguarded, beautiful breasts to his heart's content. Without hesitation, Mi Jian immediately grasped these delicate, smooth beauties and began to knead them.

Xue Ling's breasts were evenly hemispherical, with fair, translucent skin that was incredibly tender. Her areolas and nipples were small, pink, and delicate, and extremely sensitive. A gentle touch was enough to make the two soft, adorable little points quickly stand erect, their color turning a vibrant peach-pink.

Mi Jian strongly suspected that Xue Ling's beautiful breasts had never been caressed by a man before. The thought that Xue Ling might still be a virgin, and that he might be her first man, filled Mi Jian with excitement.

He forgot about savoring the soft, warm comfort of Xue Ling's chest; one hand supported her lower back, lifting her up, while the other grabbed the top edge of her panties and pulled them down forcefully. After some effort, the dark blue panties were finally pulled down to her knees, revealing the mound and grass beneath her abdomen, and the entrance to her secret garden hidden between her legs was now before him.

Impatient, Mi Jian didn't wait to completely remove Xue Ling's panties before his right hand plunged into the lower part of the black triangle at the base of her thigh. His purpose was to examine and confirm. His right index finger quickly found the secret spot in the valley within the dark forest, and without hesitation, he parted the delicate jade gate and thrust inside! His

rough fingers quickly encountered an obstacle; a thin membrane blocked the way, leaving only a small opening in the middle…

Xue Ling was a virgin! The beautiful, white body beneath him, half-undressed, was that of a virgin!

This discovery filled Mi Jian with ecstatic joy, almost making him jump for joy. In his ecstasy, he opened his backpack, took out the camera he had prepared beforehand, and began photographing Xue Ling, whose clothes were mostly off, leaving her private parts exposed and half-naked. Blinding flashes and the clicking of camera shutters echoed from the rooftop hut…

Perhaps it was Mi Jian's rough examination of her genitals, perhaps it was the constant flashing of the camera, or perhaps the effects of the sleeping potion had worn off prematurely due to insufficient inhalation—in any case, Xue Ling slowly awoke while Mi Jian was taking pictures.

Her vision gradually cleared, and what she saw immediately shocked the young and beautiful girl: she was in a small hut, slumped against a sofa, her clothes disheveled: her skirt was unbuttoned and pulled down behind her back, her bra was pulled down to her neck, and her underwear was pulled up to her knees. She was almost completely naked, her white breasts and private parts exposed to the night wind without any cover.

What terrified her even more was that a man wearing only a black mask, revealing his mouth, nose, and eyes, and completely naked, was holding a camera and taking pictures incessantly.

Xue Ling remembered fainting in the elevator and being carried on the shoulder of a man in a hospital gown…

She had encountered a pervert! This horrifying thought flashed through her mind for the first time, and she struggled to call for help, but her limbs seemed to belong to someone else; she couldn't move them at all, and couldn't even utter a sound for help.

"I've inhaled anesthetic!" Professional instinct told Xue Ling what had happened, and her heart was immediately gripped by immense terror.

The camera flashes continued, and Xue Ling dared not imagine what might happen next.

As Mi Jian watched Xue Ling gradually awaken, he continued to press the shutter button unhurriedly. He knew that even if Xue Ling regained consciousness, her body would still be immobile; she was still a lamb to the slaughter. Moreover, witnessing her pain and helplessness as her virginity was taken from her filled Mi Jian with extraordinary excitement. He put down his camera, squatted down in front of Xue Ling, and gently stroked her entire body. When

Xue Ling saw the stranger's large hands reaching towards her pure, white body, which had never been touched by a man before, her breathing immediately quickened, her high, firm breasts rising and falling with her shallow, rapid breaths. The moment those large hands touched her smooth, white skin, her body tensed.

Mi Jian's hands slid from bottom to top over her thighs, lower abdomen, and slender waist; her white skin was as smooth as satin. His hands reached to Xue Ling's high, firm breasts, grasping one of her glistening, round breasts as if holding two snow-white jade balls, and began to knead and caress them wantonly. At the same time, he buried his head in Xue Ling's abdomen, licking and sucking her delicate, jade-like skin. His mouth moved lower and lower, suddenly pressing against the rounded mons pubis between Xue Ling's legs, gently kissing and nibbling.

Attacked on two of the most sensitive areas of the young girl, Xue Ling felt a tingling, electric-like sensation coursing through her body. Her smooth skin immediately trembled slightly, her thin red lips parted slightly, revealing a row of neat, white teeth, and her clear eyes held a confused yet irresistible gaze. Her long eyelashes began to tremble incessantly.

Mi Jian clearly felt the slight changes in the body beneath his hands. He was delighted by Xue Ling's sensitivity, so he slid his hand to Xue Ling's buttocks, placed her hands on his shoulders, and lifted her up with a forceful lift. He quickly walked to the bed, which was already covered with dark green sheets, and gently laid her down.

Xue Ling was already panting heavily from Mi Jian's caresses. When she was lifted and placed on the bed, she understood what fate awaited her. She was terrified that her virginity, which she had guarded for 23 years, was about to be taken by a stranger, that her pure and innocent body would be violated. She was powerless to resist, and a single, crystal-clear tear finally welled up in her eye.

Mi Jian, however, had been waiting patiently. He turned Xue Ling over, reached out and pulled off her hair tie, letting her long, beautiful black hair fall freely. He grabbed her short dress, which had slipped down to her elbows, and yanked it down, tossing it back. The dark blue dress, like a wounded butterfly, drifted far to the ground.

Then, he unhooked the clasp of her bra at the back, forcefully pulling the dark blue bra-top from her head to her back and grabbing it in his hand, leaving Xue Ling's upper body completely naked. Mi Jian then removed her silk panties, which had fallen to her knees, from between her legs, completely exposing Xue Ling's body.

He brought Xue Ling's underwear to his nose and sniffed it. Besides the lingering fragrance of shower gel from her recent shower, he also caught Xue Ling's unique, delicate orchid-like body scent. He took a deep breath, then pulled her panties over his head.

He reached out and ripped off the thin silver chain around Xue Ling's neck. The pendant was a silver cross given to him by her boyfriend, but now it was carelessly tossed into the dust under the bed.

After doing all this, Mi Jian turned Xue Ling's naked, pristine white body over, laying her flat in the center of the bed.

"Even if Jesus were to come back to life, he couldn't save you, beauty," Mi Jian whispered in Xue Ling's ear.

Xue Ling remained as quiet as a docile lamb, allowing the demon to remove her clothes piece by piece until she was completely naked. Now, her flawless, snow-white body was exposed before the demon. Her proud, perfect curves, smooth, white skin, soft, firm breasts, and luscious, alluring secret garden—this precious body that every man would fight to protect—was now defenselessly and completely exposed to the demon's grasp, ready to be ravaged and defiled. The

demon's eyes were filled with bestial lust, staring intently at her, his gaze frequently lingering on her chest and genitals. Xue Ling was filled with shame and fear, yet she could not stop his lewd gaze from ravaging her.

With her arms outstretched and her long, slender legs spread wide, Mi Jian positioned the naked woman in a "X" shape, a helpless and poignant pose that revealed every part of her youthful and alluring body to him.

He took out his camera and began to capture this provocative moment. He continuously changed angles to photograph Xue Ling's naked body until the film ran out.

The intense flashes and the masochistic pose brought tears to Xue Ling's eyes; her large, pitiful eyes were filled with pleading, as if begging Mi Jian to stop his humiliation and violation. However, when Mi Jian met the girl's desperate gaze, it only fueled the desire that had been building up within him for so long.

Mi Jian put down the camera, sat on the edge of the bed, and his penis, now swollen and thick, rubbed against Xue Ling's delicate face. Xue Ling was terrified by the large penis and her face paled; she tightly closed her eyes. Xue Ling felt that ugly thing rubbing against her body incessantly, slowly circling from her cheeks and neck down to her breasts. Everywhere it touched felt hot, and she felt a strong sense of disgust.

Mi Jian let out two smug, cold laughs, like the hooting of an owl. Suddenly, Mi Jian pounced on Xue Ling, his large mouth pressing tightly against her thin, tender lips in a passionate kiss. His rough tongue roughly pried open her mouth, plunging inside and teasing her relentlessly, unwilling to leave for a long time. His heavy breathing and hot breath almost suffocated Xue Ling.

Mi Jian's hands also began to caress Xue Ling's body, his movements firm and powerful, repeatedly stroking her radiant, flawless white body. Xue Ling's beautiful ankles, long, white legs, flat and smooth abdomen, and firm, snow-white breasts all obediently received his warm, wet palms. He bent down and began kissing Xue Ling's beautiful feet. He sucked on her delicate toes and licked her smooth soles with his tongue.

The intensely itchy sensation lasted for a while, and then Xue Ling felt his tongue wriggling along her thighs. Mi Jian kissed her tender, smooth skin all the way, while kneading Xue Ling's breasts. His fingers pinched Xue Ling's cute little nipples and pulled them upwards, then flicked and teased them with his index finger. Later, he simply pressed her white breasts together forcefully, forming a deep cleavage, and his hot mouth bit and sucked on Xue Ling's nipples. Xue Ling

felt her chest swell, itch, and hurt from the caresses. The intense stimulation made her let out a soft moan, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her smooth forehead. Finally, the hot mouth left her chest, but Xue Ling was so frightened that she almost screamed, because Mi Jian, while kissing her, was also touching her genitals.

"No!" Xue Ling's cry was barely audible to herself, and was immediately silenced by the urge surging from her lower body.

Mi Jian's hands teased the base of her thighs, his tongue already eagerly licking her full, pink labia majora. Xue Ling's body tensed even more, her outstretched hands clutching the blanket beneath her.

Mi Jian's head rested on Xue Ling's mons pubis, his face touching her soft, dark pubic hair, his tongue relentlessly licking her open vulva. With each lick, he felt Xue Ling's body tremble, and soon, clear love fluid flowed from her untouched garden. Xue Ling's legs were spread wide, unable to protect her vulva, allowing Mi Jian's tongue to tease her until she was unbearably itchy.

She had never experienced sexual pleasure before; her eyes were tightly closed, her mouth slightly open, and she was panting heavily. Soon, her lips and tongue were dry, and her fair face was flushed. Seeing Xue Ling's insatiable expression, Mi Jian's lust intensified. His fingers began to tease her vulva wantonly until she was wet. He then stopped, draped a white silk scarf beneath her, and aimed his impatient penis at her secret place.

Just as Xue Ling caught her breath, she felt as if a hot iron was pressing against her lower body. She opened her eyes slightly, immediately overwhelmed by shock and fear, almost fainting: the demon was straddling her, his thick penis erect and thrusting like a venomous snake towards her genitals! Xue Ling desperately tried to move away, desperately trying to escape the ugly penis, but she couldn't move at all.

"Baby, I'm coming in," the owl-like chuckle rang out again. The demon whispered in her ear, then thrust forward.

Xueling immediately felt a sharp, stabbing pain in her lower body; before the pain subsided, another excruciating pain followed, even more intense than the first, as if a sharp sword were piercing her body; by the third, she had almost lost consciousness.

She felt as if she were being forcibly stretched open, her lower body filled to the brim with venomous snakes, the opening of her vagina feeling as if it were being ripped open. She knew that her virginity had been cruelly and brutally taken from her, and this man before her had taken her first time. Overwhelmed by pain and sorrow, the poor girl's face was soaked with tears.

Then she felt the venomous snake inside her begin to rotate and throb. The tidal wave of stimulation finally broke down her last line of defense. The thin vaginal walls were stretched open little by little by the grinding and thrusting of the snake's head. The snake burrowed deeper and deeper inside her, and finally, it raised its ugly head and bit down on the soft cervix at the top of her vagina. Her body went completely limp...

Mi Jian's first thrust failed to penetrate Xue Ling's thin hymen, so he adjusted his position, held Xue Ling's slender waist with both hands, and thrust forward again.

The engorged glans felt the obstacle in front of it resist slightly, but finally could not resist and was penetrated. The penis was almost halfway in. In an instant, he felt his penis being tightly surrounded by the warm, narrow secret passage. A strong urge arose. This virgin's vagina is so tight!

He thrust forward again with force, but the path ahead was very tight and narrow. His penis only went in a few centimeters before he had to withdraw. He was amazed by Xue Ling's tenacity. The woman's body beneath him was taut like a bowstring. He knew he couldn't force his way in, so he pulled his penis back a little and began grinding and rotating it against the walls of Xue Ling's secret passage.

Sure enough, with each grinding, the passage overflowed with honey-like fluid. With ample lubrication, his penis broke through the virgin's tight passage and plunged straight into Xue Ling's precious flower core.

He began thrusting in and out, the glans slamming heavily against Xue Ling's cervix with each stroke. The tight virgin vagina excited him greatly, each impact accompanied by the sound of pubic bones striking each other. Soon he noticed that Xue Ling's body had completely gone limp. He knew she had been conquered and had given up resisting, so he thrust even more vigorously.

He withdrew his penis, a thin line of bright red blood clinging to the large cylinder. He looked at Xue Ling's lower body again; the flowing love fluid was also mixed with striking bright red, flowing from her vulva, down her snow-white thighs, and onto the white silk scarf beneath her. She was indeed a virgin. Mi Jian thrust his penis into Xue Ling's body again.

He lay on top of her, kneading her high, white breasts with both hands, leaving passionate kisses on her forehead, behind her ears, and cheeks, licking away the tear stains on her beautiful face, and then pressing his lips against hers for long, continuous kisses.

Her face was turned to the side, her delicate brows furrowed, her smooth face contorted with pain from time to time, but Mi Jian still felt the warm, white body beneath him gradually beginning to respond to his intrusion, and he became increasingly excited.

As Mi Jian's penis thrust in and out with increasing force, Xue Ling gradually lost her senses. The intruder's repeated friction caused increasingly intense stimulation to her secret passage, and the pain from the forced squeezing penetrated to her very bones. Finally, the helpless girl succumbed to the devil's ravages, and her steadfastly guarded clitoris was easily breached.

Xue Ling was filled with immense shame and pain, yet her sensitive body instinctively betrayed her thoughts. The pleasure in her chest and lower body gradually overwhelmed the pain and shame of being violated. Her secret passage continuously flowed with clear, sweet fluid under the humiliation, and even her vulva opened and closed with the thrusting of the penis.

Her soft breasts turned pink from the constant rubbing, her round areolas became engorged with blood, and her small nipples were already hard and erect. Her body was completely relaxed, except for the skin on her inner thighs, which spasmed from the pain of the continuous penetration of the penis. Xueling felt her soul had left her; she was like a speck of dust in the boundless universe, drifting in darkness.

With each repeated thrust, the pain in her lower body gradually lessened. Her vagina, after its initial sudden expansion, slowly became moist. The constant friction between the penis and the vaginal walls aroused Xueling, gradually causing her to give up resistance and even cooperate with the rapist's movements. Under this guidance, Xueling's body involuntarily became limp and boneless.

Mi Jian, of course, sensed this, and a cruel thought arose. Suddenly, Mi Jian's penis stopped thrusting and withdrew from her tight vagina.

Xueling felt a sudden emptiness in her lower body, then all sensation vanished. Immediately afterward, an unbearable tingling sensation swept over her, like millions of ants crawling on her body. The constricted passage suddenly loosened, and the thin inner walls immediately became engorged with blood. She was tormented by this sudden interruption of torture, panting heavily.

Just then, Mi Jian's penis thrust in again with all its might! Her engorged vulva was at its most delicate and tender when suddenly subjected to violent thrusting, immediately squeezed to its limit by the raging penis.

"Ah—" Xue Ling was immediately overwhelmed by the tearing pain from her lower body, and she let out a scream of extreme agony.

Mi Jian then forcefully spread her legs together, and another wave of excruciating pain completely robbed Xue Ling of any will to live; even Mi Jian's triumphant and cruel laughter seemed to fade away.

Mi Jian's thrusting had reached its climax, and amidst the "slurp, slurp" of the thrusting, Xue Ling let out painful groans and gasps, while Mi Jian was also panting heavily, his lower body throbbing with the urge to ejaculate.

With a frenzied thrusting, Mi Jian's penis pressed tightly against the center of Xue Ling's flower, his hands gripping her firm, full breasts, his fingers digging deep into her soft, full peaks. His lower body slammed against her pubic area, and after a spasm, Mi Jian felt a throbbing pain in his groin, the surging heat within him finally erupting and shooting into Xue Ling's soft, warm womb.

The union of man and woman was completed in an instant, both letting out soft sighs. Mi Jian lay satisfied on Xue Ling's beautiful body, gratified by such a perfect and stimulating union.

"I have you, you belong to me," Mi Jian whispered in Xue Ling's ear.

Two hot tears streamed from Xue Ling's tightly closed eyes; she knew her pure and innocent body had been lost.

Xue Ling felt waves of pain all over her body. Red marks from the devil's ten fingers were left on her snow-white breasts, and her private parts, swollen and burning from the pressure and friction, felt like they had been burned.

But none of this compared to the immense pain in her heart. Her longing for a better life, her hopes for a happy future—everything—was stolen and destroyed in this moment by the man who had violated her. She was powerless to resist the misfortune that fate had brought her, and could only silently accept the tragic reality.

Night had fallen, and Mi Jian's limp penis remained inside Xue Ling's warm body, a thin, viscous liquid slowly flowing from her swollen vulva. He lay beside Xue Ling, one hand gently stroking her sweat-drenched, smooth black hair, the other lightly kneading her abused breasts, his legs tightly entwined between her thighs.

The fragrance emanating from her smooth body grew stronger, and her violated body radiated an even more alluring glow. Mi Jian held Xue Ling's beautiful, naked body, licking her smooth back and soft buttocks, his hands kneading her proud breasts.

Mi Jian felt his penis slowly harden again, and without hesitation, he began to thrust once more.

A cool night breeze blew into the rooftop hut, lifting Xue Ling's long hair, which danced in the wind. Under the devil's clutches, she continued to offer her maidenly beauty, her white, naked body rising and falling with the intense thrusts. Her clean face no longer showed sorrow or pain; she only wished never to wake up... The eastern

dawn gradually appeared, the lights in the rooftop hut still bright, the violation and defilement finally ceased.

Xue Ling, after enduring so much humiliation, had fallen into a deep sleep.

Mi Jian pulled the limp, drooping snake from Xue Ling's vagina, rubbed his aching lower back, and rolled off the bed. He draped a dress over Xue Ling, glanced one last time at the beautiful body that drove him mad, dressed himself, and left the small house with her still-fragrant underwear in his pocket.

When Xue Ling awoke in pain, she was already dressed. She struggled to get out of bed, enduring the stinging pain as she dressed.

A cool breeze blew a piece of paper that had been lying on the chair to her face.

On the white paper were striking words written in blood: "You will always belong to me!"

Xue Ling could no longer contain her fear and shame, and burst into tears, covering her face...

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