Lifetime sex slave

The time and place are unknown; all that is known is that this is roughly a meeting room.

In the center of the room is a long, oval table, and at one end of the table, three people are seated, seemingly waiting for something.

All three are dressed identically in white robes similar to those worn by priests or monks, and each robe bears a design on the back: a seated snake with its head raised and tongue lolling out, flanked by two nude figures of a man and a woman.

The three vary in height and build, but we cannot see their faces—all three are wearing masks.

The masks were all pure white plastic, molded into the shape of facial masks. The tallest and strongest person wore a fierce and menacing mask; the fattest person, who looked to be over two hundred pounds, wore a laughing mask; and the thinnest person wore a mournful mask, whose figure suggested she was a woman.

The three had been waiting for nearly half an hour and seemed to be getting impatient. Fortunately, the person they were waiting for finally appeared.

At the other end of the meeting room was a side door (not the one the three had used to enter), with a tower-like pattern carved on it. This door was now open, and a fourth person, also dressed in a long robe and wearing a mask, entered. He appeared tall and thin, and wore a blank, expressionless mask.

"You've finally arrived, High Priest!" the man with the fierce mask said rudely. "We all have our own duties, so we're all quite busy!"

The last one to enter, called the "High Priest," looked at the tall, burly man and said coldly, "God's commands are complex and unpredictable, so it's unavoidable that you all have to wait in this 'holy land,' because this is the only place in the world with a shortcut to 'Eden'!"

"Never mind, High Priest, don't mind us. We've always known what kind of person 'Marco' is, haven't we? Hehe..." the fat man said with a grin, which perfectly complemented his large, smiling face. "And what interests me even more is, what exactly is Eden's new instruction this time?"

"Alright, John, let's get down to business!" The high priest waved his hand, and several images appeared on the screen at the front of the meeting room.

The screen displayed three photographs, all of them of the same girl—long, flowing black hair that reached almost to her waist, wavy and captivating; of medium height, a little slender but full of girlish grace; a beautiful face, including a pair of pitiful-looking eyes and thin, leaf-like lips; her complexion was somewhat pale, but that couldn't hide the fact that she was a stunning beauty.

The three photographs were full-body, half-body, and close-up of the girl's face, but in all of them, her gaze was not directed at the camera.

The high priest continued,

"...This is the girl Eden has chosen this time. Her name is Kuang Huitong, she is 16 years old, and she is a Form Four (first year of high school) student in the humanities stream at the most prestigious girls' high school in the city. She is quiet and introverted, with above-average grades. She loves the piano and painting, especially the piano, where she has reached a very high level and has even performed abroad. Because she is rather passive and introverted, she doesn't have many friends. Not only does she not have a boyfriend, but she also has almost no opportunity to date men her own age... In addition, she is an only child. Her father is the eldest son of the president of the Kuang Group, which owns more than ten companies, and is currently the group's chief executive officer..."

"It's been a long time since I've made a move on a high school girl... and the information is very detailed!" Marco said.

“Don’t forget that ‘God’ is omniscient,” the high priest replied.

“Trying to take advantage of a rich young lady this time? Looks like it won’t be easy!” said the thinnest of the three seated men; her voice confirmed she was indeed a woman.

“Lucia is right. She rarely spends time alone outdoors, so recruiting her will require considerable effort…” the high priest said.

“Whether she’s a rich young lady or a pauper, anyone our holy sovereign has set his sights on must be obtained!” said Marco, the one with the most vulgar language and a booming voice. He was the strongest and tallest of the four; his powerful arm muscles and fierce expression alone told him he was no ordinary man.

“That’s right, because this is a necessary step in our ‘Return of Eden Plan,’” the high priest affirmed. "And since one of our 'fellow believers' is a teacher at her school, we should be able to use that to achieve our goal."

"So beautiful, though a little thinner, and her skin is so fair... she's practically a greenhouse flower. Will this child be able to withstand our 'ritual'? Hehe..." The fat man, John, grinned maliciously, seemingly determined to carry out the "ritual" regardless of whether the child could handle it.

"It should be fine, women's endurance is higher than you think!" said Lu Jia, the only woman in the room.

"Is everyone alright? Then let's end today's gathering here. By the 'ritual' in three days, we should be able to recruit that child into the church!" the high priest said confidently. "Farewell, everyone! May Eden be with you!"

"And with your souls!"

With that, the high priest left through the door he had just entered through, the one carved with the image of the tower. The other three, however, had to leave through a different door behind him. They were not to enter the door with the tower image unless Eden gave them a command.

But they knew that if they diligently fulfilled Eden's instructions, they would be rewarded—with the opening of the door to the "Tower of Babylon," and then, through the Tower of Babylon, to reach their long-desired Garden of Eden.

Chapter 1: The Cult's Evil Plan

1. The Serpent's Temptation

The school bell rang throughout the schoolhouse, signaling the end of class.

Freed from a long day of classes, the classroom of Class 4A at the prestigious girls' school "Baicui Girls' High School" immediately became lively: students who had been patiently keeping quiet and loved to chat, those preparing to go to various extracurricular activity departments, and those discussing where to go after class... everyone's faces were filled with the glow of vitality.

"Xinyi, let's go see a movie?" "

Sorry, the student council has a meeting today!"

Mo Xinyi, the class president, discipline committee member, and vice president of the student council, apologized to the classmate who invited her.

"See you tomorrow, bye-bye!"

Xinyi hurriedly said goodbye to her friend and rushed to the student council room. Her friends started gossiping:

"Xinyi is so busy, can she handle it?"

"Don't forget she's also the captain of the track and field team and the judo team, so we don't need to worry about her stamina!"

"Indeed, and with her leadership skills and affability, she's destined to be a student leader... But I really admire her, managing so many roles without neglecting her studies, consistently ranking in the top five in her class!"

"Of course, the title of 'school idol' isn't for nothing!"

In the corridor, Mo Xinyi saw her classmate Kuang Huitong walking slowly ahead. Unlike the bouncing and restless Xinyi, Huitong was a quiet girl with refined manners, even her walk was deliberate and graceful.

"Xiaotong, are you going to your piano lesson again?"

Huitong slowly turned around.

"Ah, it's Xinyi. Yes, I'm going to my piano lesson. Xinyi, what about you? Are you going to track and field practice?... Or the teacher-student exchange meeting?"

"Neither, it's the student council's regular meeting!"

"Xinyi, you're so versatile, nothing can stump you!"

"Don't joke around, I'm so busy I don't even have time to breathe. I'm really envious of you!"

Xin Yi walked up and walked side by side with Hui Tong.

"Xin Yi, bye-bye!"

"A Wen, Xiao Xia, see you tomorrow

!" "Senior Xin Yi, goodbye!"

"Xiao Jiao, are you okay with tomorrow's test? You should go home and study early!"

Along the short corridor, people kept greeting Xin Yi, but no one greeted the introverted and unsociable Hui Tong.

(Xin Yi, I'm so envious of you!)

Hui Tong was a very quiet girl with snow-white skin and perfectly proportioned eyes, nose, and mouth, like a porcelain doll. Among the classmates, it was fair to say that Xin Yi and Hui Tong each had roughly half the supporters of being the most beautiful girl in the grade.

Outside the school gate, a long slope led down to the main street.

Kuang Huitong walked slowly, still thinking about what had just happened.

(Xinyi is really amazing; it seems like she can become friends with anyone instantly. I wish I had half her courage and talkativeness…)

Huitong sighed softly. Her parents were both working long hours, and being a wealthy girl with no siblings, her personality and social status made it difficult for her to find close friends… Apart from Mo Xinyi, who was outgoing and could talk to anyone, she had practically no one else she could confide in. But Xinyi was so busy; she couldn't always be with her.

In truth, although Huitong enjoyed a comfortable material life, she was a lonely and empty person at heart.

(God, could you give me more courage?)

Huitong's hand gently touched the crucifix necklace hanging around her neck.

As she was lost in thought, a voice suddenly called out from behind:

"Huitong!"

Huitong immediately turned around.

"Ah...it's Professor Hu!"

Upon seeing Professor Hu Xueying, who taught economics, Huitong felt a little surprised and nervous, not because she was a fierce teacher; on the contrary, she had always been very popular with her students.

If Mo Xinyi was the school's idol student, then Teacher Hu Xueying was the school's idol teacher: Tall and slender like a model, with captivating eyes and full, alluring rosy lips, she exuded the charm of a mature and beautiful 26-year-old teacher; her lustrous hair was tied back, and her elegant and sophisticated suit couldn't conceal her full and alluring figure. Possessing top-tier beauty, coupled with erudition, intelligence, and a refined and mature demeanor, she was far from outdated despite being a teacher; instead, she embodied the elegance of a modern woman, making her a role model for countless female students in the school.

(If only I could become a woman as outstanding as Teacher Hu someday…)

Countless girls thought this way, so during breaks or after class, she was often surrounded by a group of girls. The naturally introverted and passive Hui-tong rarely had the chance to talk to either of them privately.

What did this idol teacher want with her?

“Hui-tong, are you a church member too?”

“Yes, are you, teacher?”

“That’s right, so I’d like to invite Hui-tong to our church gathering.”

Hui-tong’s face was full of confusion. Teacher Hu immediately continued,

“Please don’t mind me saying this: I always see Hui-tong alone, it seems she doesn’t have many friends…”

Hui-tong’s face darkened; she had indeed hit the nail on the head.

"My church has many enthusiastic and friendly members, and I hope I can introduce some of them to you, Hui-tong, so you'll have more people to confide in!"

Teacher Hu's kind and caring suggestion surprised and delighted Hui-tong.

(Teacher Hu has been paying attention to me all along? She's even willing to help me like this…)

Hui-tong thought to herself. However, she also worried whether someone as introverted as her could truly open her heart and make genuine friends. What if she wasted the teacher's efforts…

Seeing Hui-tong's hesitation, Teacher Hu continued to persuade her:

"Don't worry, it's okay. I'll help you. Just have more confidence, and you'll definitely make good friends!" Her eyes were full of encouragement.

(Yes, envying others is useless; you must be willing to try yourself. And you must never let Teacher Hu's hard work and good intentions go to waste!)

Hui Tong made up her mind and nodded.

"That's great! Come to the teacher's office at 4:30 pm after school tomorrow!"

Teacher Hu smiled happily, but there seemed to be something strange about her smile, though Hui Tong didn't notice.

2. The day after the Eden's Return Ceremony

, after school, Kuang Hui Tong arrived at the teacher's office at the agreed time, and then left the school with Teacher Hu Xue Ying.

Xue Ying drove, heading straight towards the suburbs. Along the way, she constantly initiated conversation with Hui Tong, quickly making them feel much more comfortable with each other.

"Teacher, the church you belong to is called..."

"It's called 'Eden Return Church'."

Hui Tong had never heard of this name before, but she didn't think much of it.

The car stopped in a parking lot next to a three-story European-style building in the suburbs. It looked more like a villa than a church. The two got out of the car and walked to the front door of the building.

There were no signs of the church's name around the front door, and there was only a relief on the door: a snake coiled on the ground, its head raised and tongue lolling out, with a naked man and woman on either side of the snake. It seemed that this was the church's symbol.

Teacher Hu rang the doorbell, and after a while, the door was pulled open from the center. A friendly-looking young man in his early twenties greeted her with a broad smile:

"Sister Xueying, you're here!... Ah, and this beautiful young lady is...?"

"Let me introduce you," Teacher Hu said immediately. "This is my student, Huitong; this is Jianbang, one of my friends from church. He's a university student, but he volunteers at church in his spare time."

"Is this Miss Huitong? A very warm welcome!" Jianbang said with a smile, his radiant smile quite charming.

Teacher Hu then said to Jianbang,

"Huitong is a good girl, but she's a bit too shy. Please take good care of her and talk to her more!"

Huitong's fair face flushed with embarrassment. Jianbang laughed and said,

"Of course, no problem! But let's not just stand at the door in the wind all the time, let's go inside!"

Jianbang led the two girls into the hall, which was as big as two basketball courts. At the front was a podium, and behind the podium was a huge church logo painted on the wall. At a certain point on the logo was a small statue of Jesus Christ nailed to the cross.

On both sides of the hall, there were rows of chairs against the walls. Some chairs were already occupied, while many others were standing in the middle, talking.

Among these people were the old and the young, men and women. Their attire revealed that they came from different social classes, but now they were all one with each other, chatting and laughing as familiarly as brothers and sisters.

Although Huitong was already a believer, she always accompanied her mother to a church for worship every Sunday. The other guests at that church were all wealthy and influential, and aside from exchanging greetings, there was practically no real interaction between them.

(Perhaps I'll actually make some friends here,)

Huitong thought to herself with a hopeful anticipation.

As soon as the two women entered, they immediately drew most people's attention. This was understandable; Hu Xueying was already a stunning beauty with the looks and figure of a top model, and the schoolgirl accompanying her, though a little pale, was also undeniably beautiful.

While there were many beautiful women among the other church members, none could compare to this teacher and student pair.

Many people immediately approached Mr. Hu to greet him and inquire about Huitong, most of them men. While shyly observing, Hui-tong was unaware of the strange excitement in the men's eyes.

"Xue-ying, you're the protagonist of the 'ritual' today, how do you feel?"

"A little nervous, but also very excited, because it's an honor to be chosen!"

"We're also looking forward to it. If it's you, Xue-ying, it will definitely be an unforgettable ritual!"

Hui-tong looked puzzled, but because she saw Teacher Hu busy greeting other church members, she didn't have a chance to ask her what the "ritual" was all about.

After greeting everyone, Teacher Hu turned to Huitong and said,

"The ceremony is about to begin. Let's go over there first."

Teacher Hu led Huitong to a corner at the back of the hall, a space specially partitioned with glass, which could be described as a small glass room.

"Teacher, what is this...?"

"The usual practice here is that new friends are first arranged to watch the ceremony in this glass room at the back, and then they make the final decision on whether they want to join this church."

(I see, that's very thoughtful...) As soon as

Teacher Hu and Huitong sat down in the glass room, the lights in the hall immediately dimmed, hymns filled the air, and everyone in the hall took their seats on the chairs on both sides. Huitong roughly counted and found that there were about sixty people in the hall, with the ratio of men to women being roughly two to one.

"The ceremony is about to begin..." Teacher Hu whispered in Huitong's ear.

As the melodious hymns sang, four people dressed as pastors slowly walked out from a side door at the front of the hall and stepped onto the platform.

"!..."

When Huitong saw the faces of the four people, she was immediately stunned. It wasn't that they looked particularly frightening, but rather that Huitong couldn't even see their faces—all four of them wore pure white masks.

Huitong glanced at Teacher Hu beside her, seeing her calm expression, she figured she was already used to it!

Most other people would have asked why they were dressed like that. But Hui-tong, quiet and passive by nature, simply watched silently, keeping all her questions to herself.

The ceremony began with the chubby pastor, wearing a smiling mask, leading the usual church rituals of prayer, scripture reading, and hymn singing.

Next, the chubby pastor announced excitedly,

"As you all know, today is the day of our long-awaited monthly 'ritual'! Now, please welcome our high priest to give a speech and lead the ceremony!"

A tall pastor with an expressionless face stepped forward to the microphone, and the parishioners below immediately applauded enthusiastically.

At this moment, Teacher Hu whispered to Huitong beside him,

"I need to go prepare for the 'ceremony' later. Can you stay here alone for now?"

Huitong nodded.

Teacher Hu stepped out of the glass room and locked the door from the outside. Just before turning to leave, seeing Huitong's innocent and pure expression, a look of sadness and helplessness appeared on Teacher Hu's face.

"As you all know, humanity was originally far more noble than it is now. Our ancestors Adam and Eve lived in the Garden of Eden, a paradise a hundred times more beautiful than any place on earth. There, people experienced no worries, pain, anger, or poverty; only happiness, joy, and contentment. It was an eternal heaven."

The high priest spoke with a deeply emotional voice. The audience was completely silent, all the believers listening intently to his every word.

"However, because our ancestors were tempted by the devil, who appeared as a serpent, and ate the forbidden fruit, they were expelled from the Garden of Eden by God. Since then, humanity has had to endure birth, old age, sickness, death, and many other sufferings—a life that has continued for thousands of years…

"But God is not merciless; He never intended to punish humanity forever. It is pitiful that the vast majority of people in the world are still toiling away, living what seems natural, but in reality, a self-inflicted and inferior life.

"We firmly believe that God's punishment has ended. The year 2000 was not the end of the world as commonly believed, but the beginning of a new world. However, humanity must still awaken itself and find its own way back to Eden through its own strength."

"The Babylonians of the pre-Christian era, before their punishment was even over, presumptuously attempted to return to heaven through their self-built 'Tower of Babylon,' and were punished by God. But now it's different. God's punishment is over, and our church has awakened to how to build a true 'Tower of Babylon,' allowing us to return to the Garden of Eden and regain the bliss and eternal life we deserve.

Brothers and sisters, let us, through the following ceremony, demonstrate to God that we have the awareness, will, and qualification to return to Eden! May God take us back to our ideal heavenly land as soon as possible!"

Immediately, deafening applause and enthusiastic responses erupted from the audience.

3. The Holy Grail, Torture, and Great Liberation

: "Let us all drink the holy water from the chalice in our hands!"

As the ceremony continued, three volunteer parishioners (including Jianbang) had already distributed a dull bronze cup to each of the other parishioners present. Now, under the high priest's instruction, everyone drank the liquid in their cups.

Kuang Huitong was not given a chalice, so she simply watched the ceremony from inside the locked glass room, wondering why Teacher Hu hadn't reappeared.

"Alright, now we will proceed with the 'torture' ritual." After everyone had drunk the holy water, the high priest solemnly announced, "Please welcome our protagonist tonight: Sister Hu Xueying!"

The entire hall fell silent, and the lights that had been shining on the pulpit now focused entirely on the side door.

Hui Tong also stared at the side door. Whether it was the somewhat eerie atmosphere or her intuition, she sensed that something unexpected was about to happen.

The side door slowly opened, and then a figure began to walk very slowly into the hall.

The slowness was due to the large wooden cross carried on the figure's back. The cross was about the same height as the person, but slightly wider than their outstretched arms.

That person was Hu Xueying, the protagonist of the ceremony. For a woman to carry such a massive cross would naturally be difficult.

But that wasn't too surprising; what astonished Huitong most was that Teacher Hu was completely naked!

(How...how could this be!...)

The beautiful teacher's body, the object of desire for countless girls in the school, was now fully revealed, especially since her hands were strapped to either end of the cross, leaving her with no way to cover her private parts. Her nearly 90-centimeter E-cup breasts were fair and perfectly shaped, with slightly protruding rosy nipples on the peaks, making one's lips dry and mouth water, wishing to swallow them whole; her slender waist, full bust, and long, beautiful legs formed an outstanding feminine curve, and even the lush pubic hair in her triangle area was fully exposed. Some men in the audience were already almost unable to hold back their ejaculation just by seeing this scene!

Being naked and stared at by more than sixty eyes, especially since most of them were men, it was no surprise that Xue Ying's face was flushed with shame, but she still bit her lower lip, enduring the deadly humiliation as she moved forward.

(What kind of ritual is this! How could the teacher be so completely naked and exposed to everyone?)

Although it was a short distance, it took Xueying two or three minutes to reach the center of the platform. She stood in front of the wall with church symbols behind her, and with the help of two other pastors, she secured the cross to the hidden fasteners on the wall.

Now, Xueying's hands and waist were strapped to the cross against the wall, her whole body in a cross shape, looking like a living sacrifice; the strong spotlights shone on her smooth and fragrant body, and even the beads of sweat covering her skin were clearly visible! As for the gazes of many men staring at her from below the stage, they were only "obscene" and "lustful," with no religious meaning whatsoever.

Conversely, the sight of the naked, beautiful teacher made Hui Tong unable to look directly at her, but compared to what was about to happen, the current situation was much milder.

"Please, Almighty Lord, accept the sincere atonement of our representative, Sister Hu Xueying."

As soon as the High Priest finished speaking, two pastors wearing masks of anger and sorrow stood on either side of Xueying, and then raised a thin, soft object in their hands.

*Smack!

* "Ouch!..."

The sound of flesh being struck and the female teacher's groan echoed throughout the hall.

The two pastors held a long whip, and not just any whip, but one called the "Rose Whip," covered in small spikes. Each lash was enough to leave a bloody welt—a truly horrific medieval instrument of execution!

"May God accept the sinner's repentance and atonement."

*Crack!*

"Ouch!"

*Crack!

* "Ouch!"

Although she tried to suppress her screams, the pain was unbearable! The once smooth, flawless skin on the outer thighs was now marred by shocking, bleeding welts from the repeated lashes, making it impossible for her not to let out a heart-wrenching scream.

(Ah, what on earth is going on, teacher!...)

The shocking scene almost made the frail Huitong faint on the spot!

*Crack! Crack!

* "Ah!...Ooh!"

Surprisingly, many church members were watching the execution with bated breath and beaming with excitement.

A beautiful woman undergoing torture possesses a unique charm: her mournful cries, her fragrant, sweat-drenched body, the way her body twitches with each lash, her breasts bouncing like jelly—all these sensual stimuli greatly arouse male desire.

But do they show absolutely no pity for their church members being tortured? Even Jianbang, the college student who had just been all friendly, now stared with eyes blazing with fury, licking his lips like a hungry wolf. Why was that?

*Crack!*

Marco's next lash skipped the muscular thigh and struck Xueying's shapely breasts directly! A glaring wound immediately appeared just above the nipple, with drops of blood even appearing like pearls on the scar!

"Aaaaaah, God!!..."

A terrifying pain shot through her mind, causing Xueying to arch her back like a shrimp, then violently twist and turn several times; if she hadn't already been to the brothel, she might have already lost control of her bladder on stage!

"I believe that a merciful God will hear the prayers of His faithful people and forgive our sins. To show that we have truly awakened, let us return to our original human form without shame or remorse!"

With that, the high priest forcefully ripped off his robe.

Beneath the robe was a completely naked body!

Next, the other masked pastors and the faithful in the audience, regardless of gender or age, removed all their restraints!

"...Returning to the original form of our ancestors is not shameful, but rather a supreme honor! Let us together show God the shameless, innocent, pure, and most intimate friendship among us believers!"

With that, the men and women in the audience began to embrace and kiss each other intimately!

Xueying, now freed from her torture, dragged her battered body to join the frenzied communal sex feast!

Not only the men, but even the female members of the church actively embraced the male members, passionately caressing and kissing them; and it wasn't just young women, but women ranging from their forties to eleven or twelve years old were all indulging in carnal desire.

Because there were more men than women, some of the more attractive women naturally received more "favor" from the male members, the most "popular" of whom was Hu Xueying, the protagonist of the torture ritual.

She was now pinned to the ground by four or five men, her entire body, including her breasts, genitals, and battered thighs, being violated by their hands and mouths.

"Ah...so good...come on, kiss me harder...bite me...ooh..."

"Fuck you to death! You little slut!...So bouncy, such fragrant flesh...oh..."

The hall was filled with lewd moans and whispers. All the church members, who had previously appeared respectable and normal, were now deeply mired in lust. Besides their "faith," could this transformation also be related to the "holy water" they had just drunk?

Returning to Kuang Huitong, thankfully she was locked in a glass room; otherwise, who knows how many men would have violated her by now!

However, her mental state was far from good. Originally an innocent high school student, and having grown up pampered by a wealthy family, Huitong never dreamed that such things existed in the world, that humans could so utterly abandon their sense of shame.

(No, God wouldn't allow this! But why is even Teacher Hu doing this...)

She closed her eyes and covered her ears, hoping to stop these unimaginable images and sounds from entering her mind.

At that moment, the lock on the glass room door was opened by someone outside.

"?...Is that the teacher?...I'm so scared, please take me away!"

Hui Tong slowly opened her eyes.

But it wasn't Teacher Hu, but several pastors wearing masks, who opened the glass door and walked in swaggeringly.

"Hehe, what do you think, Miss Kuang? Don't you want to join us as soon as possible?"

"She's even more beautiful in person than in photos! And unlike those arrogant blonde girls these days, she looks like a proper young lady!" the burly Marco said excitedly.

"Baicui is one of the top girls' schools in the city, and every year, girls from this school are among the top scorers in the public exams!" the thin Lu Jia said.

"Her skin is so white! Look, it's so white you can even see the bluish veins under her arms!" John grabbed her hand. "So smooth and delicate! This must be what they mean by 'never lifting a finger'! ...But I heard she's a piano virtuoso, so her fingers are especially long and lovely!"

"Ah..." Hui Tong felt her whole body go weak, collapsing into John's arms.

4. Farewell to Purity

in a basement beneath the church.

"Alright, it's time for your initiation ceremony, Miss Kuang Hui Tong," the high priest said.

"I'm sorry, I... I don't understand what you're saying, please..." Hui Tong stood fearfully against the wall, facing the four priests who had originally been wearing masks.

But now they were all wearing white hoods with a black cross in the center, holes punched in the eyes, mouth, and nose.

Their appearance was even more grotesque than before, and their eyes no longer held any trace of compassion. Instead, each of them glared with lust and sadism.

"Just like the previous believer, use the 'ritual' to prove your resolve to join the church," the high priest continued.

"I...I don't understand..."

"I don't have time to explain!" Marco interrupted her impatiently. "Anyway, now strip naked and let us see!"

"Wh...what?" Hui Tong could hardly believe her ears.

"Strip naked! That means 'undress'! Do you understand, Miss Huitong!"

Huitong's face turned even paler.

"You... want money or something?... I can try calling Dad, although he's always in meetings and very busy..."

"Are you an idiot!" Marco roared, startling Huitong, who shrank back in fear.

"Good student, listen to your elders..." Lu Jia grinned sinisterly, picking up a SM whip from a nearby shelf. "...Otherwise, it wouldn't be good to hurt your pampered skin!"

As a woman, Lu Jia's cruelty was no less than her colleagues'.

"Ah... please let me go..."

*Smack!*

"Eek—!"

Although the whip struck her thigh, which was covered by her school uniform skirt, the pain was enough to break Hui-Tong, who had grown up in a sheltered environment and had never experienced any hardship.

(Waaah…why did this happen to me!)

With tears welling up in her eyes, Hui-Tong began to take off her shoes and socks herself.

"Hurry up!" Lu Jia raised the whip again.

"Ahhh…I'm taking them off…"

She unbuttoned the top button of her skirt.

The uniform of Bai Cui Girls' School was a two-piece set: a pure white shirt with buttons at the back, and a cute light blue and white checkered tie. Her lower body was clad in a light blue and white checkered pleated skirt, matching the pattern of her school tie, reaching approximately to her knees.

Once the skirt was off, a pair of long, slender, snow-white legs were revealed. Although Hui-Tong was rather thin, she was slightly taller than average, making her legs appear quite long and graceful, drawing everyone's attention.

"So...so embarrassing..." Hui-Tong, who had always been pampered in a privileged environment, had never experienced such humiliation. Her whole body trembled uncontrollably, and a blush spread across her paper-white cheeks, as if rouge had been applied.

"Continue!"

Hui-Tong removed her school tie, which John immediately snatched in his hands, sniffing and kissing her, making Hui-Tong feel both ashamed and nauseous.

She continued, stretching out her arms and unbuttoning the back of her top.

The crowd held their breath, eagerly watching the beautiful young woman's undressing display. Even as she undressed, the wealthy heiress, Kuang Huitong, moved with exceptional elegance. Coupled with her blushing, almost tearful face, simply watching was a pleasure.

Finally, she removed her top, leaving the young woman in only her bra and panties.

Her body was indeed quite slender; her collarbones trembled shyly beneath her snow-white skin, but thankfully, her breasts and hips still possessed a feminine shape.

"Why did you stop?"

"B-but...but..." Already bad at speaking, and now filled with shame and fear, she couldn't utter a single "but" for a long time.

"Stop with the 'buts'! If you don't take it off, you'll get whipped again!"

With a crack, Lu Jia lashed the ground with a whip.

"If you don't take it off, the next lash will be on your fair and tender skin!"

"Eek, no!" Hui Tong hurriedly unhooked her bra. Strangely, she was now fantasizing: what if it were her only friend, Mo Xinyi, in this situation?

If it were the brave Xinyi, she wouldn't succumb to the threat of violence so easily! But Hui Tong herself couldn't resist—just seeing that terrifying whip made her legs go weak.

The church members had long known her weakness, which was why they were so bold as to not restrain her body in any way.

The pink, high-quality silk bra was finally removed.

"Ah, so beautiful!..."

While Hui Tong's breasts weren't particularly large, their shape was beautifully rounded; given time and proper development, they would surely become a pair of exquisite breasts.

The skin on her breasts was whiter than the rest of her body, and the nipples were a pale pink, full of girlish charm, appearing fresh and tender.

"...And what about panties?"

"No, I really can't do it..."

"I warned you already!"

*Smack!*

"Ouch!!... Waaah... I'm so sorry!"

Lu Jia had already held back, but a red welt was still left on Hui Tong's fair, baby-like thigh. The blow made her immediately bend her injured left leg and hop on one leg several times in pain.

"Waaah..."

Hui Tong grabbed the elastic band at the top of her pink silk panties with both hands and gently pulled them outwards. Then, trembling, she slowly pulled the panties down at a "slow-motion" speed.

She felt the gazes of four people, eight eyes, immediately focus on her crotch, the most private and precious place a young girl should be. The extreme shame made her dizzy, and she slowly slumped down.

John immediately rushed forward and caught Huitong in his arms as she fell forward.

"What a delicate young lady!"

He gently touched Huitong's underwear that she had just taken off with his other hand.

"Freshly peeled underwear, still warm! ...The texture is so smooth, and the feel is so soft. It must be a super expensive item! There's not much dirt in the middle, and the smell isn't strong. It seems that Miss Kuang is quite particular about cleanliness!"

"Oh..."

In a daze, Huitong didn't quite understand what the doctor was saying.

John lifted Hui-tong up in his hands and slowly walked towards a bed covered with pure white sheets.

That was the "altar," where countless women had been sacrificed to satisfy the evil desires of the priests. Of course, the so-called "initiation ceremony" was nothing but a fabrication to mask their true lustful nature!

Holding her warm, soft flesh in his arms, and smelling a delicate, understated virgin fragrance, John wanted to slow his pace as much as possible.

But he knew his fellow "enthusiasts" were already impatient. Sure enough, as soon as he placed Huitong on the bed, the other three rushed forward, eager to share this superior, wealthy young woman.

Marco and the high priest "shared" her upper body, each caressing her breasts.

"While not large-breasted, they have a youthful feel, much more elastic and pleasant to the touch than those of mature women!"

"And as expected of a young lady from a wealthy family, her skin is so smooth and white it's almost translucent, you can even see the blue veins underneath!"

The high priest's fingers traced circles on her lovely areolas, gently pinching her small nipples. He felt the nipples, which the girl had never experienced before, like fruit just picked from a tree, fresh and incredibly unripe.

The man's kisses, sucks, and nibbles on her nipples, her breasts, never before touched by a man, were incredibly sensitive; every kiss and suck sent shivers down her spine!

John's hands caressed her thighs, his eyes admiring the girl's private parts above them. Beneath the soft hair were tightly closed labia, clearly virgin territory never before opened to anyone.

Finally, the female pastor, Lu Jia, stroked her calves and even her toes. Hui Tong's toes were not only not dirty, but rather small and incredibly cute!

Hui Tong's whole body stiffened, her eyes tightly shut. She had never dreamed that her body would be played with so wantonly by several strangers.

"Lord, save me..."

Crying out to the ethereal God was the only thing the weak and utterly powerless Hui Tong could do.

"This is the Lord's test for you. Pass this ritual, and you will be able to join the return of Eden!"

With that, the High Priest began to kiss her doll-like face passionately!

"Mmm! Oh..."

He gently kissed her small lips, his tongue teasing her thin, red lips. The sweetest, freshest first kiss of the beautiful girl, like a clear spring, filled his heart with joy.

The man's thick lips were like a blood-sucking leech, repeatedly sucking on her face, lips, nose, and eyelids! Hui Tong's delicate and beautiful face was like the ultimate aphrodisiac; her smooth skin, alluring fragrance, sweet sweat, and her terrified expression like a lamb to the slaughter—all stimulated the man's primal desires!

The high priest extended his tongue, a wet, slippery tongue reeking of bad breath, frantically licking every inch of her pretty face, the filthy water staining her pure and flawless complexion.

"Oh, don't lick..."

Hui Tong felt as if she were being licked by a venomous snake, the terror and nausea causing tears to flow uncontrollably. Tears, sweat, and the other's saliva made her originally beautiful face sticky and wet, a truly pitiful sight. However, this seemed to arouse a kind of immoral excitement in the high priest, making him lick even more vigorously, as if he wanted to swallow her whole!

Under Marco's skillful teasing, her nipples, which were originally inverted, became noticeably larger and protruded outwards. A strange, inexplicable sensual sensation washed over Huitong, making her breasts and lower body feel both tingly and numb.

This sensation intensified as John's fingers began to caress her undeveloped vulva and tease the clitoris above it, making her face flush even more and causing her to moan unconsciously.

"Ah...please, please don't...oh, why...my body feels so strange...ahhh!..."

"Ahhh, you're leaking vaginal fluid!" Ma Ke exclaimed in an exaggerated voice. "You look like such a sweet little girl, how come you're so lewd?"

"Wh...what?...ahhh..."

John put his fingers, which were covered in vaginal fluid, into his mouth to taste them.

"Hmm... Miss's juices taste especially good, and the odor is very mild, unlike those nauseatingly smelly old whores!... You've been producing so much, you must masturbate often, right?"

"Masturbation... What's that?"

"Are you an idiot? Did you skip all your sex education classes at school?!" John exclaimed in surprise. "Let me, the doctor, teach you! Masturbation is using your fingers or other things to play with your genitals to obtain pleasure, understand?"

Hui Tong's cheeks flushed. She had once accidentally touched her genitals while reading a romance novel at night and felt pleasure. After that, she knew that touching a certain spot on her genitals with her fingers could give her a kind of pleasure.

However, she didn't know this was called "masturbation," and being introverted and lacking close friends, she hadn't told anyone about it, otherwise she might have learned about masturbation from others!

"What a hopeless young lady, so ignorant! Then you probably don't know what sexual intercourse is either! Sexual intercourse means using this thing..." Marco then pulled his penis out of his pants! "...Insert it into your little hole down there, and it will make you ten times more excited than masturbation!"

Hui Tong's face immediately changed. She knew what "sexual intercourse" meant, but this was the first time she had seen an adult man's penis, and she couldn't help but tremble all over from Marco's magnificent and huge weapon: she knew how big her hole was when she used sanitary napkins, and how could that small hole possibly contain such a huge thing!

"As Eden instructed," the high priest said at this moment. "Let John perform the virginity-breaking ceremony this time!"

"Hehehe..."

John couldn't help but laugh as he took off his pants. This was only natural. First of all, obtaining any girl's virginity was already a man's highest form of romance. Moreover, the object of his deflowering was Kuang Huitong—the daughter of the Kuang Group's president, an absolute top beauty, and a saintly maiden embodying innocence, purity, gentleness, and pitifulness. To personally destroy this saintly maiden's most precious first time, to inject his semen into that sacred place that had never been defiled by any outsider, what could be more joyful in life than this?

On the contrary, Huitong stared wide-eyed at his stripped lower body, her whole body dominated by fear.

(God! Great and almighty God! Please save me!... I pray devoutly every day without ceasing, please hear my prayers just once... Please save Huitong!)

Her upper body was held tightly down by the others, and the frail woman was like a lamb to the slaughter, with no room for resistance.

Seeing the lamb's frightened eyes and futile struggles only aroused the men's impulses! John could no longer restrain himself, he lifted his closed legs and spread them apart, aimed his weapon at the opening, and pushed his waist forward!

"Aaaaaah!!! Mommy!!"

A pain as if her body was being torn apart made Huitong scream ecstatically.

"God! Save me!!"

"What are you doing calling for Mom and God at the same time! Just bear with it, you'll feel better soon!

" "But, it really hurts!! Ouch..." Hui-tong's eyes were tightly shut in pain, her face covered in sweat, and she cried uncontrollably.

There was an obstacle ahead, but John charged forward again like a warrior overcoming obstacles!

"Aaaaaah!!!...I'm dead!"

Her hymen was gone, and the entire massive member was fully inside her. His penis was completely enveloped in a tight, fleshy opening, the walls of which were constantly contracting and writhing, stimulating his glans to the extreme!

John looked at the point of contact below; the once tightly closed vulva was now pitifully wide open by the massive pillar, a mixture of crimson blood and secretions completely covering the area.

"Is this the fleshy opening of the Kuang family's daughter? It feels so good!"

The man began thrusting inside Hui Tong, each movement stimulating the pain of her newly deflowered vagina, causing Hui Tong to scream in agony!

"Ouch!... Ouch! It hurts! It hurts!... Don't move anymore!... Ahhh..."

The violent thrusting continued, watching the woman beneath him bounce with each thrust into her delicate body, her tender flesh covered in sweat, her head shaking wildly, her hair disheveled. Her face, which had seemed on the verge of fainting from anemia, was now shaking wildly, screaming and screaming. Her slender waist was twisting more powerfully than any dance.

(Ouch... It hurts so much!... Ahhh... Why? Why did I have to encounter such a terrible thing?)

As John gradually approached his climax, his thrusting became more frequent and intense. Hui Tong felt as if her lower body was being torn apart and ripped apart piece by piece. She wondered if she would be fucked to death?

She lost consciousness just as he ejaculated.

Chapter Two: The Feast Never Ends

1. The Path of a Slave Teacher

Two days ago, when the pastors asked Hu Xueying to recruit Kuang Hui Tong into their church, her first reaction was to refuse immediately.

"Please, just this one thing won't do, I can't drag a student into this... Ah!"

The response to her resistance was a heavy slap.

"You damn slut!"

Marco roared violently.

"Do you understand your place?! You are a lifelong sex slave who has completely given your life to our Eden, returning to the church! A slave's first duty is absolute obedience to their master—how many times have I taught you that?!"

"Look at yourself now!"

Xueying remained silent. Indeed, before the three pastors, she was completely naked except for the crimson collar around her neck and the hand and foot shackles on her hands and feet. The chain attached to the collar was held by Marco.

She was kneeling between Marco's naked legs, having just oral sex with his penis; his semen still lingered on her pretty face and in her mouth.

"Slave"

was indeed an apt description of her current situation.

A myriad of emotions welled up inside her. Why? Why had she become like this?

Three years ago, Hu Xueying was living a fulfilling life.

A graduate of a prestigious university, she taught at the renowned Baicui Girls' High School in the city. She had caring parents, friendly colleagues, and a boyfriend who loved her deeply…

She thought this happy life would last forever, but…

her parents died in a traffic accident, and her nightmare began. An unfinished mortgage, a large amount of debt, and her younger sister still in university… The pressure of life had never been so heavy. Just

when she was at her wit's end, a pastor who called himself the "Eden Return Church" approached her, saying they could help her.

That was a turning point in her life, a tearful moment. If only she had refused him then… But given Xueying's financial situation at the time, how could she possibly refuse his "kindness"?

As long as she helped out at the church after school, Eden Return to the Church would pay her a generous salary and provide low-interest loans to help her through her difficulties.

In the beginning, she only needed to help with some ordinary clerical work, tidying up, and entertaining church members. Naturally, she joined the church and became a member. However, the day of that fateful "ritual" finally arrived.

She drank the holy water from the "chalice" in her hand, and then, to her horror, she saw the church members, under the "high priest's" call, undressing one by one, facing each other naked!

With her exceptional beauty and stunning figure, Xueying quickly became the target of predatory church members. Fortunately, she was immediately rescued by the pastors and taken to a basement beneath the church.

However, this was merely a pretext; the pastors began to reveal their true, monstrous nature, violently tearing off her clothes.

"Fellow church member Xueying, to return to Eden, you must also offer yourself!"

"Yes, such a beautiful body would be a waste not to offer it to my church!" This

was utterly absurd. Xueying initially wanted to resist desperately, but for some reason, when their hands touched her naked body, her resistance quickly diminished.

A rapid heat rose within her, and her heart pounded excitedly like a bell. Their caresses and kisses were not at all unpleasant; on the contrary, they made her feel incredibly good.

Later, she learned it was the effect of "holy water." At the time, in a semi-cooperative state, she was gang-raped by the pastors all night.

When she woke up the next morning, her first demand was to leave the church.

"That won't do, Sister Xueying. First, according to the contract, if you resign before it expires, not only will you have to immediately repay the loan we gave you, but you'll also have to pay an additional termination fee!" "

And weren't you having a lot of fun with us last night? We've filmed the whole 'battle.' If we send the videotape to your family, boyfriend, and school principal, wouldn't you mind?" She

finally realized that she had fallen into their despicable conspiracy.

From then on, she had no choice but to remain in the church. In addition to handling documents and tidying up, her "job" took on a new dimension: becoming the pastors' "sexual desire processor."

"You know, among all the female church members in our history, you are one of the most beautiful. Moreover, your intellectual beauty and noble character as a teacher make you even more unique!"

Indeed, no matter how much she was violated and sexually assaulted, she did not lose her noble character; even in the midst of an exciting orgasm, her face still bore the remnants of rational reproach and anguish.

This further captivated the priests, and their simple sexual intercourse gradually escalated into various forms of sexual abuse. It was then that she realized they were demons disguised as clergy, perverse and cruel monsters.

Initially, she deeply resisted the priests' perverse sexual training. As a highly educated woman, and now a teacher herself, Xueying could not possibly comply with their harsh discipline. It wasn't

until an incident more than half a year ago that her thinking underwent a significant change.

On that day, more than half a year ago, the High Priest personally received her alone.

"Fellow believer Hu Xueying, why is your practice of serving as a sex slave in my church still progressing so poorly?"

"I can't help it... I really can't do such perverse things..."

"Alright, since that's the case, I'll show you the true nature of 'Eden,' then you'll surely change!"

"Eden... Garden?"

"Yes, because you are chosen by the Almighty Sovereign, and He has agreed to let you experience the true nature of Eden. Come with me!"

Xueying naturally wouldn't refuse, and she was also filled with curiosity about what the other person was saying. Could it be that the Garden of Eden in the Bible really existed, and that she could actually be there?

"This is..."

"It's the 'Holy Land,' the closest point in this world to the Garden of Eden. That's why we built the 'Tower of Babylon' here."

The two entered through a door that was once adorned with the symbol of the tower.

"This is... the Tower of Babylon?"

"Indeed, are you surprised?" The High Priest smiled mysteriously. "Times change, and the appearance of a 'tower' is not fixed. Don't doubt it, what you see is indeed a form of 'tower.'"

"..."

"We've finally arrived! Welcome to Eden, Sister Hu Xueying!"

"!!..."

Since the day she saw "Eden" with her own eyes, Xueying had undergone a significant change.

Most of her inner obstacles disappeared, and not only did the various forms of discipline go very smoothly, but she also unexpectedly derived pleasure from the perverse sexual acts.

On the other hand, she gradually realized that she could no longer turn back. They had more and more leverage over her, her sister gradually noticed that something was wrong with her and began to distance herself from her, and her boyfriend left her after seeing the marks of sexual abuse on her body, which made her even more despondent.

"Fellow believer Hu, having seen Eden, you have naturally become a slave of my religion. This is the only path for the rest of your life... All of this was foreseen by the Almighty Sovereign."

(Yes, I should be indifferent to everything now. Resistance will only add to my pain and wounds.)

(If I obey, perhaps I can see "Eden" again...)

(Therefore, my identity is "slave," and they are my masters, my rulers.)

(A slave's first duty is to obey his master...)

Hu Xueying opened her mouth, which was wet with milky white semen, ignoring the semen overflowing from the corners of her mouth and dripping onto her sexy bare breasts, and said submissively:

"Alright, I'll be responsible for bringing Kuang Huitong before the next ceremony, Master."

And so, Hu Xueying, posing as a teacher, used the pretext of helping the introverted Kuang Huitong make friends to "trick" her into coming to the church.

The scene returns to the main hall where the "ceremony" is taking place.

Even after being whipped and her skin torn open during the previous "ceremony," Xueying still feels a surge of electric-like pleasure, starting from the center of the whip and spreading like wildfire, quickly engulfing her entire body in a numbing and painful fire of carnal desire.

Is this also the effect of the "holy water"? Or is this simply her true nature?

What exactly are the components of that holy water that can cause such highly educated men and women to seem to lose their nature, falling into the vortex of carnal desire in a mixed-gender party?

She had asked the pastors, but the only answer was:

"This is the holy spring water of the Garden of Eden, which can restore people to the state of Adam and Eve."

What an illusory answer...

But perhaps it doesn't matter what the truth is. The parishioners here are all willingly manipulated by the holy water, which is like an addictive anesthetic, for a night of liberation and pleasure.

Just like Jianbang in front of her, he has completely abandoned the shackles of the world and is frantically thrusting into Xueying's vagina like a primitive beast.

"Oh... Sister Xueying... Your vagina feels so good..."

"Ah... Jianbang, thrust harder... Yes! So strong!... Oh!..."

It wasn't just Jianbang; Xueying's model-like, beautiful body also attracted the lust of many other male parishioners.

One man's mouth sucked on her alluring lips like a suction cup, kissing her for several minutes without letting go. Their tongues intertwined as they kissed, until Xueying's tongue felt numb.

Another man cupped her ample breasts in his hands, kneading them vigorously like dough, while his mouth sucked on the tip of her other breast like a baby.

Two other men, though unable to "share" her most intimate parts, preferred to enjoy less desirable areas like her lower abdomen or even her armpits rather than give up and seek out other female members.

"Ahhh…that's great, Sister Xueying, I…I came!…Ahhh!"

As soon as Jianbang withdrew, another man entered. Although some men ejaculated immediately upon penetration, or even before penetration itself. But it doesn't matter, quantity can make up for the lack of quality!

She'd lost count of how many penises had been inserted, yet Xueying continued her frenzied advances without showing any signs of fatigue.

She even took the initiative, riding on top of him, actively moving her body up and down, "devouring" another member's penis.

Under the lights, her sweat-drenched naked body was even more captivating.

Especially her proud, mature breasts, which bounced rhythmically with her movements, their waves surging and sweat spraying everywhere—just seeing this scene was enough to make some men ejaculate prematurely.

Xueying's expression was completely dominated by pleasure, showing no signs of fatigue or numbness whatsoever.

2. The entire body was used for sexual exploitation.

Meanwhile, in the dark, wicked basement of the church, the rape was still in full swing.

John had the privilege of deflowering Hui-tong; his brutal penis forcefully took her virginity. The frail Hui-tong, after being repeatedly assaulted by the mountain-sized John, had lost consciousness.

However, Hui-tong's suffering would not end with her unconsciousness.

The men continued to use their hands and mouths to pleasure her motionless, helpless body.

Hui-tong, who had fainted from the shock of being deflowered, still had a pained expression on her face. Her pale body was covered in sweat, and her lower body, which had been forcibly opened, was not yet closed. Semen, bodily fluids, and foam, stained pink with blood, were still slowly seeping out.

"So beautiful... fucking beautiful!" It was finally Marco's turn. He revealed a penis even more magnificent than John's, preparing to begin the second round of gang rape.

"...Oh?...Aaaaah!!"

The wound in her lower body, which had not yet healed, tore open again, causing Hui-tong to wake up in pain and scream again.

"It feels so good to be squeezed by that fleshy hole! And it's sucking on my little brother all over, so satisfying!"

"Help... let me go! It's going to split open!"

The penis, even bigger than before, caused Hui Tong even more excruciating pain!

Of course, after Marco finished, the High Priest took over without any mercy. Hui Tong's appearance was so weak and seemingly vulnerable that one wondered if she could withstand this inhuman gang rape.

But even she herself could not have imagined that as the pain gradually numbed and subsided over time, a completely different kind of sensual feeling would gradually emerge in its place.

"Ee... Oh... No... It's so hot down there... My body feels so strange... Ahhh!..."

Each thrust of the penis sent a tingling sensation through her uterus, an indescribable pleasure surging through every well-developed cell.

John then placed his penis between Huitong's tender breasts, using his hands to pull her developing breasts together, holding his penis in place.

"Let the doctor teach you, this is 'breast sex,' understand?"

Hui-tong then realized that John's true identity was actually a doctor.

"Oh...so embarrassing, ahhh..."

Although her developing breasts weren't very large, with the pressure of his hands, they still formed a valley-like passage, allowing John's ugly train of flesh to pass through continuously.

The sensation of his small penis being squeezed between her dazzlingly white breasts excited the priest, who was piston-like in his cleavage

, immensely. Hui-tong felt the hard rod between her breasts gradually swelling and growing larger. The two of them released themselves on her body. Finally, just before ejaculating, the high priest withdrew his penis and shot his semen onto her lower abdomen, causing milky white semen to gather in the hollow of her navel. John also ejaculated onto her breasts.

"Hehe, I'll play too!"

Although Lu Jia was a woman, she was an absolute female ruler. She opened her priest's robe, revealing her naked upper body and a pair of leather panties on her lower body. A huge artificial penis was inserted into the front of the panties, sticking out like a cannon barrel!

"...!...Ah!...So big, it's bursting!! Ahhh!..."

The huge viper, even larger than the real penis before, was forcefully inserted into the newly deflowered little hole. The pain and masochistic feeling caused Hui Tong to let out an even louder scream than before.

Although the artificial penis couldn't transmit sensations to Lu Jia, seeing the pitiful state of the girl beneath him, that fragile, pitiful beauty being penetrated until her eyes rolled back and she looked like she was about to die, was still enough to greatly excite Lu Jia, who had an abnormal sadistic desire.

"Oh..." After the artificial sex toy had been thrust into her two hundred times, Hui Tong was also moaning weakly, seemingly close to unconsciousness again.

"Not yet! This time I won't let you faint so easily!"

John pulled hard, tearing out several fine pubic hairs from Hui Tong's lower body, causing her to scream in pain again.

Seemingly insatiable and tireless, John turned Huitong around, making her kneel forward, her snow-white buttocks raised high.

"Hehe, you've started gaining fat, but you're not quite as big as a real woman's yet. I wonder what your little hole is like?"

John spread Huitong's smooth buttocks apart with both hands, revealing a small, tightly closed hole in the slightly brownish center.

The light brown color, though from an excretory organ, did not feel dirty; instead, it gave the impression that this rich girl with snow-white, translucent skin possessed an equally pure anus.

"So cute!..."

John, who had always been very interested in anal sex, gently traced circles on the small bud covered by layers of folds with his index finger.

"Oh..." Hui-tong, on the verge of unconsciousness, weakly moaned, but her sensitive anus instinctively contracted more under the stimulation of the external object, making John even more amused by her reaction.

"Hehe!"

John smeared his index finger with lubricant and placed it on the center of the anus, then pressed it inward forcefully!

"Oh...no..." Although his index finger was not very thick, and it entered smoothly with the help of lubricant, the invasion of her sensitive excretory organ caused Hui-tong to instinctively cry out in resistance.

"No! It's so disgusting!"

The word "anal sex" was absolutely foreign to Hui Tong. She felt a mixture of fear, disgust, and disbelief at his actions.

Two knuckles of his finger were already inside. John felt his finger being tightly gripped by warm, fleshy walls, and a subtle spasm emanated from them—a truly wonderful sensation.

John abruptly pulled his index finger out and then brought it to his nose to sniff!

"So, even a rich young lady's asshole smells bad! Hehe!"

"This...this kind of thing..."

"Hehe, not just the front hole, the virginity of this back hole belongs to me too!"

Then, taking advantage of the moment Xiao Wei's anus was still slightly open, his large penis began to penetrate!

"Oh?! Ahhhhhh!!!!"

Hui-Tong, who grew up in a greenhouse, never dreamed that someone would use their anus as a sexual organ!

(Lord! They are insane!...Save me!...)

John's penis was much larger than average. Hui-Tong's poor little hole was stretched open to the size of an arm, and completely engorged with blood.

"It hurts! It hurts so much! Pull it out!!..."

"Only a fool would pull it out!" John ignored her pleas and continued to thrust forward.

"Ahhhhh!!...I'm dying!..."

The pain, as if being torn apart, came from her anus, causing Hui-Tong's eyes to widen, her screams to shake the heavens, and her upper body to arch upwards, struggling like a fish about to suffocate.

"Ah, so good! It's squeezing my little brother so tight it's numb! And my rectum is wriggling like it wants to poop, it's so much fun!"

John felt incredibly excited inside this virgin's anus.

"Hehe, with this kind of thrusting, you'll be in so much pain you won't be able to poop for three days!" John said these terrifying words, while Lu Jia, who had just rested for a while, once again caressed Hui Tong's alluring body.

Marco, watching with unbearable itch, exclaimed, "Damn it, I can't wait either!"

"No problem, let's do it together!"

John shifted his body slightly, so that he was straddling Hui Tong's buttocks. Because of the change in the angle of insertion, Hui Tong cried out in pain again.

"Here I come!"

Marco then came behind Hui Tong and inserted himself into her vagina from behind!

"Aaaaaahhhhhh!!!!...Mama!!..."

Just hours ago she was a pure and innocent virgin, but now two men were simultaneously violating both her orifices from the front and back. The horror and cruelty were indescribable.

"So beautiful...so beautiful..."

The high priest, who had been quietly observing from the sidelines, exclaimed.

"It's like three hungry wolves tearing apart a lamb, truly the ultimate in sadomasochistic aesthetics..."

Rather than joining in the sadomasochistic act himself, the high priest seemed to prefer watching from the sidelines. His gaze was no different from that of a connoisseur admiring a masterpiece.

Six large hands kneaded and caressed various parts of the girl's delicate body.

Two hard rods were inserted into her anus and rear, respectively.

The wound in the vaginal opening had stopped bleeding, but John's penis, which was thrusting in and out of the anus, was now covered in blood.

"Ah! That's so good! I haven't played with such a wonderful anus in a long time!"

"Hehe, even though my penis is inserted into the vaginal opening, I can feel your little brother going in and out on the other side of the membrane!"

"Oh, so the front and back openings are just separated by a membrane?"

"Yes! That's why this sandwich-like way of playing is so enjoyable!"

"Ugh... gurgle gurgle..." Hui Tong's screams gradually turned into beast-like moans, because the pain had subsided while her sensory sensations had intensified.

Even the violation of her excretory organs could produce pleasure?

(God, I don't understand...why? Why did this happen?)

Most people, under such cruel and brutal violation, would only resist to the end, experiencing only pain from beginning to end. However, Hui-tong, who was naturally compliant and lacked any will to resist, quickly became "acceptable," and thus became more aware of her sexual sensuality than others.

"Oh! I'm going to cum!"

"Hehe, me too!"

The two men ejaculated into both her front and back orifices at the same time.

"Oh..." Feeling the flow of semen from both ends simultaneously, Hui-tong began to lose her senses.

However, the three of them then changed positions. This time, Lu Jia inserted a dildo into her front, while Marco inserted it into her mouth.

"Open your mouth! Take it!"

The pain of losing her virginity and the shock of gang rape had turned Hui-tong into a mindless puppet, only able to completely obey the orders of others.

"Gurgle..."

Vagina, anus, cleavage, mouth... the rich girl's entire body had now become a playground for men's lust.

Marco grabbed her head, pulling her forward and pushing her back, while simultaneously using his waist strength to thrust his penis violently in her mouth.

Each thrust went straight to her throat, causing her to gag violently, a mixture of stomach acid, saliva, and semen constantly overflowing from the corners of her mouth. The cross necklace she wore around her neck also swayed up and down with the movement of her body.
(Oh God, my body is tainted... There's nothing I can do about it... I have no power to resist or escape... I... have no choice.)

Since she couldn't resist, Hui-tong simply gave up all thoughts of resistance and let them do as they pleased. Perhaps if she didn't resist, the pain would be less...

3. The night was deep, and

the horrific gang rape and sexual abuse finally came to an end.

Her once fair and flawless body was now covered with marks from being touched or sucked. And all her genitals were splattered with the man's semen.

Even Hui-tong herself doubted whether she, who had always been weak and sickly, would be tortured to death. However, the more time passed, the less pain she experienced, and a different kind of pleasure, which she also experienced during masturbation, began to occur with several times greater intensity.

"I thought we were going to fuck you to death," the high priest sneered, "but who knew your body would become more responsive the more we fuck you! You seem to be a born slut!"

"H-how could this be..."

Hui Tong shook her head vigorously.

(Impossible! How could I be such a person! It's just... it's just because I'm a weak woman, and I was powerless to resist, so I let you treat me like this...)

Hui Tong thought to herself, trying to dispel the other's absurd words.

"Why are you doing this to me..."

"This is all the will of the Lord of Eden, and as His faithful followers, we must fulfill His will."

"I don't understand... What Eden... What Lord... What does it have to do with me?"

"You will know someday, and that day is not far off."

At this moment, several flashes of light suddenly appeared before her eyes. It turned out that the High Priest had suddenly taken out a camera and was taking pictures of her!

"No! What are you doing?..."

"It's just as a guarantee... Because worldly people still cannot understand the true ideal of our religion, our religion must maintain its secrecy for now. So we must use some methods to make you afraid to mention tonight's events to outsiders!"

"I won't! And I don't even know what you look like..."

"You'd better not, otherwise..." The High Priest revealed a cruel smile. "Otherwise, a bunch of Miss Kuang's nude photos and photos of the aftermath of the threesome will appear in all the major publications and newspapers in the city!"

"Ah, I... I swear I won't! I will never tell anyone about what happened between you!"

Hui Tong promised in a panic. If her nude photos were made public, she simply couldn't live!

By the time Hui Tong was released, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

It turned out that the horrific sexual assault had lasted for more than three hours.

The night was deep, and Hui Tong walked aimlessly alone.

Although the pastor John, who was a doctor, had given her some treatment, her genitals and anus were still aching, making her, who was already walking slowly, walk even slower than usual.

What should she do now? Call the police, or tell her parents everything immediately?

Hui-tong bit her lower lip, making her already pale lips even whiter.

(No… I can't say it…)

If shyness and introversion had levels, she would definitely be at the highest level, the kind of person who keeps everything to herself. Even with her parents, she rarely confided in them.

Besides shyness, perhaps the estrangement from her parents was also a reason.

As the eldest son of the president of the Kwong Group, which owns several large enterprises, Hui-tong's father, Kwong Tung-yuen, was just over forty years old but already held the top position in the group's daily operations. Except for the most important decisions, which still required the president's approval, he made over 90% of the decisions. As for Hui-tong's mother, she was one of Kwong Tung-yuen's most capable right-hand women.

The price of being in a high position is being busy. Their "7-11" lifestyle (working from 7 am to 11 pm) has become the norm.

Even holidays are often spent "entertaining" business partners.

In the past year, Hui-tong has spent less than five hours a week on average with them. At one point, she was starting to feel somewhat estranged from her parents.

She decided to pretend she'd just had a nightmare, and that everything would be back to normal by tomorrow morning.

However, she had a vague feeling that the Hui-tong she knew before this afternoon was gone forever.

"Xiao-tong?... "

Turning a corner, Hui-tong almost bumped into someone coming from the opposite direction.

"...Xin-yi... classmate?" The person was Hui-tong's classmate and only friend, Mo Xin-yi.

Dressed in a clean and casual outfit and jeans, with her shoulder-length hair tied back into a small, curly ponytail, Xin Yi, already a lively and elfin girl, became even more delicate and graceful.

"I rarely see you shopping this late!"

"..."

"Well, I just came back from visiting the police station. You know my dad? He's an inspector, right? He's been incredibly busy lately, working overtime almost every night, leaving his lovely daughter at home. Don't you think he should scold me!"

(That's so nice, Xin Yi is always so cheerful and talkative, even the atmosphere around her seems to suddenly become bright and relaxed...)

"Hey, what's wrong? You don't look well, are you feeling unwell?"

(Maybe I should tell her everything!... But...)

"Sorry, Xin Yi, I'm in a hurry to get home..."

Before she finished speaking, Hui Tong ran away as if fleeing.

"What's wrong, Xiao Tong?... Ah, I've never seen her walk so fast..."

Xin Yi's suspicious voice faintly came from behind.

Chapter Three: The Narrow Space Between Discipline and Submission

1. The Nightmare Returns

This morning, as soon as the first class ended, Mo Xinyi noticed that Kuang Huitong seemed a little off.

The other students didn't notice anything amiss, because Huitong still looked as quiet and taciturn as ever, like a frail, sickly beauty.

But Xinyi was always the one who talked to Huitong the most (although most of the time it was Xinyi who initiated the conversation), and she knew that although Huitong didn't talk much, it didn't mean she was daydreaming. On the contrary, she always listened very attentively to what others were saying, and she had never seen her look so lost and bewildered when the teacher asked her a question.

Moreover, Xin Yi was very observant. Although Hui Tong's face was usually quite pale, it didn't look as "wounded" as it did today, and her eyes were red and swollen, as if she had been crying a lot.

Recalling the scene she saw her on the street last night, Xin Yi was even more certain that something unusual had happened to her.

Xin Yi patted Hui Tong's back as she sat in front of her. Hui Tong turned her head to look at her.

"Gao Mei, you're blocking my view of the blackboard!"

"Oh, I'm sorry..."

Xin Yi smiled sweetly:

"Silly girl, I was just joking! Xiao Tong, what's wrong? You look so listless!"

"...Ah,...no, it's nothing, don't worry about me." Hui Tong shook her head weakly, her face paler than usual, making one wonder if a gust of wind could blow her to the ground.

"But..."

"Really, you don't need to worry about me...I'm just too tired from doing my homework, please let me have some peace and quiet..."

Hui Tong clearly put on a distant and unapproachable demeanor. If it were anyone else, they might have turned and left immediately, but as the class president and Hui Tong's friend, Xin Yi felt it was her responsibility to understand and help her.

"Hui-tong, everyone has worries. Keeping worries bottled up inside isn't good for your health or beauty!" Xin-yi winked playfully. "Talking about your worries will make you feel much better!"

"But... it's still not good, I... I still..."

She still didn't want to talk about it. She didn't want to reveal the scars she suffered last night to anyone.

"Still what! If you consider me a friend, then stop saying 'still'! Friends are meant to confide in each other and support one another. Your problems are my problems!"

Friend... a common and frequently used word, but for the always introverted and passive Hui-tong, it was a very unfamiliar word, something she had always lacked.

But now, hearing Xin-yi's words, a warm feeling rose in her heart.

"After the third period, let's go to a quieter place together, and then you can tell me what happened!"

During the break, Xinyi pulled Huitong along to a quieter corner of the campus. When the two most beautiful girls in the school walked side by side across the playground, they immediately attracted a lot of attention, including from older students.

Upperclassman A: "Look! It's the student council vice president! That's Mo Xinyi!"

Upperclassman B: "What are you yelling about? Who in school doesn't know her?"

Upperclassman A: "But no matter how many times I see her, she's always so eye-catching! Look how cute she is! And her figure is so enviable!"

Upperclassman B: "Are you gay? But speaking of which, I admire her too, because she's really capable and versatile, and she's brave enough to fight for student benefits from the school... but sometimes she seems a bit too assertive..."

Upperclassman A: "No way, she's always been very popular, so there shouldn't be anyone who doesn't like her! ... On the contrary, the classmate next to her, although her face is unfamiliar, is also very pretty. Do you know her?"

Senior student B: "I don't know her either. She is indeed a rare beauty, but she seems a bit cold and unapproachable!"

Senior student A: "She and Mo Xinyi are two completely different feelings, one cold and one warm, very mysterious! ... No, I can't be suspicious. Mo Xinyi is my only idol!"

Senior student B: "Here we go again! I'm afraid you'll never know when you'll finally fall in love with her..."

Kuang Huitong finally told Xinyi about what happened last night.

When she mentioned being gang-raped, she only mentioned it lightly, but as a girl of the same age, Xinyi could definitely imagine how cruel and terrible it must have been. She couldn't help but feel sorry for her and her eyes reddened. At the same time, she did her best to comfort her.

After Huitong finished speaking, Xinyi immediately asked,

"Aren't you really going to report it to the police?"

"This... but they took nude photos of me..."

"Do you think magazines will publish those kinds of photos so easily? Besides, we can't just let those bastards get away with it, otherwise there will only be more and more victims." "

..."

"You've been bullied like this, can you really just swallow your anger? Don't you hate them at all?"

"...No... I hate them to death!"

Recalling the terrible treatment she received last night, especially losing the most precious thing a woman can have in her life, Huitong naturally couldn't help but feel resentment towards them.

"So we must make sure they get the punishment they deserve, and teach them not to think they can treat any girl as a plaything! I'll go to the police station with you after class, okay, let's go to the one where my dad works!"

Hui-tong knew that Xin-yi's father was an inspector, and she suspected that Xin-yi's courage and sense of justice might be inherited from her father.

As a student leader, Xin-yi was always very charismatic, and she was trying to persuade an indecisive person, so in the end, Hui-tong was successfully persuaded. After school, accompanied by Xin-yi, she went to the police station to report the case and give her statement. Although she didn't know the other party's true identity and background, her statement was still very helpful to the case.

After giving her statement, Xin-yi accompanied Hui-tong to the hospital for a check-up before they parted ways.

"Remember, no matter what happens in the future, you must tell me immediately, because it's an obligation you can't shirk to your best friend, understand?"

These were Xin Yi's last words when they parted.

(Best friend... Yes, Xin Yi is my only best friend, so I have to be strong. I have to take Xin Yi as my role model. Even if I can't learn 100% of her, even half of it will be good...)

Hui Tong made a decision in her heart.

The police were dispatched to the location of the church that Hui Tong had mentioned.

Mo Xin Yi's father, Mo Zheng Xiong, a senior inspector, was well-known in the police force for his work on indecent assault cases, and even had the reputation of being a "sex fiend killer." So this operation was led by him,

but when the police broke down the door, the place was already empty. But all that was found on the altar was a note:

"God will protect His believers, and the pursuit of the Antichrist will ultimately be in vain."

Not only the church members, but even the school teacher, Hu Xueying, had suddenly vanished without a trace.

Could they have foreseen the police's actions? Or...?

Mo Zhengxiong was also secretly astonished by the unfathomable nature of his opponent.

The next three days passed peacefully, and Huitong's emotional wounds began to heal.

That evening, Hui-tong returned home after her piano lesson, it was already past seven. After eating dinner alone, she went to her room. Her parents were going to be home late again for work, leaving her alone in the large mansion. Soon after, the phone in her room rang.

"Hello, this is the Kuang residence. Who are you looking for?"

"Miss Kuang Hui-tong? It's me."

"You are...?"

"Ah, how could you forget me after only three days? I'm the 'High Priest'!"

"!!..." Hui-tong felt her heart stop for a moment.

"You didn't forget our promise either, did you? You actually went to the police. Don't you care what will happen to those lewd photos you took last time?"

Hui-tong was surprised that they knew she had called the police. She felt like she was being watched from somewhere, and even in this mansion, she didn't feel safe.

"This..." Hui Tong felt her heart pounding wildly. She quickly covered her chest with her hand, took a deep breath, and kept telling herself to stay calm and strong. "Don't try to threaten me with something like this. Who would publish those kinds of photos! If you bad people think I'll give in, you're sorely mistaken!"

"Ah... You've changed a lot in just three days. Why are you suddenly so tough? Just three days ago, weren't you letting us bully you and even having a good time with us? ...Did someone teach you to say that?"

The high priest's sharp mind surprised Hui Tong.

"But what if we distribute the photos in the school? Then you won't be able to stay at the school anymore! ... Besides, while ordinary magazines might not be interested in publishing nude photos, what if we stated that they were nude photos of the daughter of the CEO of the Kuang Group, who is known to everyone in the city, while she was selling her body? Who wouldn't publish something with such news value? Hehe, didn't your friend tell you about this idea?" "

!!..."

(Xinyi, really? Did you really consider this possibility before you advised me to call the police?)

Hearing the young lady across from him panting in panic and unable to say anything, the High Priest knew that he had the upper hand.

"If you want to salvage the situation, don't notify anyone. Go to the convenience store on the corner right now. There will be a black sedan waiting for you there. If you don't show up within fifteen minutes, the photos will start being sent to various magazines, understand?" " Hello? Wait a minute

!

...Hello?"

The other person had already hung up.

"Wh...what should I do?... "

Hui Tong was completely panicked and at a loss, her voice trembling with fear. Going would be like walking into a trap; not going might mean what the other person said would really happen...

(Remember, no matter what happens in the future, tell me immediately...)

She thought of Xin Yi; now, she was the only one she could turn to for help. She quickly dialed the other person's mobile phone number.

"…Sorry, the number you dialed is currently unavailable. Please try again later."

(Ah, what is Xin Yi doing? Why did she turn off her phone at a time like this?)

Hui Tong dialed again, but the result was the same.

She looked at the clock; five minutes had passed. If she didn't leave now, she would be too late to reach the place designated by the High Priest within the specified time.

"I can only take it one step at a time…"

Hui Tong put on her shoes and left home alone.

2. A Full Moon Embracing a Beauty

While Hui Tong received the High Priest's call at home, Mo Xin Yi was enjoying a stage play directed by her boyfriend, Mai Zhi Hong.

Calling him her boyfriend, Xin Yi wasn't really sure. She and Mai Zhihong had only known each other for about two months. The amateur drama troupe to which Mai Zhihong belonged was invited by the student council of Bai Cui Girls' High School to perform at the school. Xinyi, who was in charge of planning the event, met Zhihong at that time.

Xinyi, who had always been interested in drama, had actually heard of Mai Zhihong, who was more than three years older than her, before that. This was because he had won championships in inter-school competitions when he was in high school, and the level of his plays was even higher than that of university drama troupes. He was recognized by the art world as a rising star in the city's drama scene.

After meeting, the two found themselves attracted to each other: Zhihong's handsome, artistic appearance, friendly and gentle personality, as well as his talent, passion, and dedication to drama, deeply captivated Xinyi; while Xinyi's charming appearance, intelligent eyes, lively personality, and multifaceted talents also won Zhihong's heart.

However, because both were very busy, they rarely had the opportunity to meet, and their relationship progressed slowly, causing Xinyi to sigh softly.

To respect the performance of the play, Xinyi kept her mobile phone off throughout the show.

Only after leaving the venue after the play ended did she turn her phone back on.

"Huh? Quite a few calls again, from my brother, Xiaoxia, Awen... oh, and Huitong!"

Huitong's call was the one that caught Xinyi's attention the most, because Huitong rarely called her first, only twice after that incident.

"I'll call Huitong first..."

Xinyi felt very sorry for Huitong's terrible experience three days ago and wanted to do everything she could to help her heal her emotional wounds as quickly as possible, so she decided to return her call first.

"Ring ring...ring ring...ring ring..."

(No one answered, are they already asleep?)

"Ring ring...ring ring..."

(Oh well, we'll meet at school tomorrow anyway.)

It seemed like a very ordinary decision, but Xin Yi didn't know that the decision she was making would lead to lifelong regret.

After she returned all the other calls, Mai Zhihong had just finished cleaning up after the performance and was leaving the theater.

"Hey, Xin Yi, have you been waiting long?"

"No, I just finished returning the call."

"It's past nine o'clock, do you want to go home? Or..."

Zhihong asked gently. Although he really wanted to spend more time with Xin Yi, he also respected her wishes.

"No, it's rare to have free time tonight. There are no student council meetings, class meetings, track and field club activities, or judo club activities. I'm not used to being so idle, so I've decided that you'll keep me company tonight... You don't want a beautiful young girl like me to be alone in my room, do you?"

Xinyi winked playfully, her adorable appearance captivating Zhihong.

"I'd love to! Let's grab something to eat first, then take a walk before going home, okay?"

"Great idea, let's do it!"

Tonight is the fifteenth of the lunar calendar, and a full, bright moon hangs in the sky.

A strikingly beautiful young couple strolls hand in hand along a seaside promenade.

They don't see each other often, so they have almost endless things to talk about. Especially Xinyi, who is someone who can talk about anything.

On the seaside promenade, besides them, there were many other couples embracing and kissing.

The two of them came to a less crowded corner, leaned against the railing in front, and admired the view of this famous international harbor under the bright moon.

A gentle sea breeze caressed him, soothing his soul; a faint, sweet scent of a young girl wafted onto Mai Zhihong's nose, giving him a feeling of intoxication, almost as if he were drunk without actually drinking.

"...Huh? Why are you staring at me? Is there something on my face?"

"...Xinyi...I like you."

(!...) In the two months they'd known each other, this was the first time Xinyi had heard the words "I like you" uttered by him.

"...I like you too, Zhihong." Xinyi had always been proactive and direct, so honestly expressing her feelings wasn't difficult for her.

"That's wonderful!"

Zhihong laughed happily like a child, and Xinyi found his smile both cute and warm.

Indeed, it was wonderful. Both were young people experiencing their first crush on someone of the opposite sex, and the object of their affections reciprocated their feelings. What could be better than this?

Zhihong boldly wrapped his arms around Xinyi's slender waist.

Their faces were less than half a foot apart as they gazed at each other, both feeling a genuine love in each other's eyes.

As if sensing what was about to happen, Xinyi slowly closed her eyes.

Then, she felt something hot and firm gently press against her lips.

Was this a kiss? If someone ever asked her this in the future, she would tell them: The taste of a first kiss is sweet, fiery, and intoxicating, making you forget everything and become lost in its beauty.

(Zhihong! ...I like you! ...)

Giving her first kiss to the person she liked, Xinyi was deeply intoxicated by this feeling of happiness.

3.

On the other hand, Kuang Huitong was falling into an abyss of misfortune.

As soon as she got into the car, the all-black RV drove away immediately. The high priest was driving in the front, while in the back seat, Huitong was sitting in the middle, flanked by John and Lu Jia.

"Hehe, I've missed you so much in three days, Miss Kuang!" John stared at Huitong up and down with a venomous gaze, making her skin crawl.

"But Miss Kuang seems to be very disobedient, she actually dared to go back on her word and report to the police!" Lu Jia said with a fierce look in her eyes. "I'll teach you how to be a good girl!"

"Because I'm a good girl, that's why I'm reporting you!" Remembering Xin Yi's words, Hui Tong tried to suppress her panic and mustered her courage to say, "You...do you really think you can treat anyone as a plaything?"

But her gentle and natural voice, tinged with timidity, didn't seem to convey much force.

"Ah, what a sharp tongue!" Lu Jia grabbed her jaw, making her cry out in pain. "You used to be a refined young lady, who taught you to be like this?"

"Who it was...is none of your business!"

"Hehe, let's see how long you can keep up this act!"

John reached out and roughly pulled up Hui Tong's sweater, even pushing up her bra, causing her snow-white breasts to "plop" out!

"Oh my! What are you doing here?!"

The car continued driving through the bustling city, and Hui Tong had no idea they would dare to do such a thing with so many pedestrians outside!

"Hehe, don't be afraid, all the windows in this car are one-way glass, no one outside can see what's going on inside!"

Lu Jia brazenly used his claw-like hands to knead Hui Tong's smooth breasts like dough!

"No...don't touch me!"

Hui Tong flailed her arms and legs, struggling desperately, but in the narrow car, she had nowhere to escape.

"What are you resisting! Don't dream!"

John grabbed her chin and kept kissing her beautiful face.

"Mmm..." Her fair face and pink lips were once again smeared with the drool of a hungry wolf.

"That's right, and didn't we already play with you all over three days ago? What's there to be shy about!"

Lu Jia squeezed her breasts until they swelled up, then used his mouth, painted with blood-red lipstick, to leave lip print after lip print on her small, cute breasts. He then sucked on her tender nipples like a bloodsucker, making lewd "slurping" sounds.

"No, I'm not... oh... not your toy!"

Hui Tong struggled desperately, but pressed down by the two men, the delicate girl had no chance to resist.

At this moment, John unbuttoned the top of her long skirt and stripped it off completely!

"Eek! No!"

Stripped naked in the carriage, Hui-tong could hardly believe their methods.

John began to pull at her underwear. Hui-tong instinctively kicked her legs wildly, desperately trying to stop him.

"How annoying! Calm down!"

John roared like a lion, then slapped Hui-tong's thigh!

*Smack!*

"Ouch!!"

The hand, as large as a fan, struck mercilessly, leaving a shocking, bloody handprint on Hui-tong's snow-white, tender, baby-like thigh! Hui-tong, who had always grown up in a sheltered environment, had never been treated like this before. Shocked by the violence, John easily broke down her last line of defense.

(Waaah… Xinyi, I can't take it anymore… They are beasts, tigers, I can't resist… Resisting would only cause more pain!…)

Huitong went limp, pitiful tears streaming from her dazed eyes down her thin face.

"Hehe…" Seeing Huitong succumb once again in the rearview mirror, the High Priest laughed gleefully.

Huhu…

A strange motor sound rang out in the carriage.

The sound came from a pink, oval-shaped female vibrator (commonly known as "Aurora"), which Lu Jia was currently holding and moving around one of Huitong's breasts.

"Eek!..."

When the vibrator brushed against her nipple, Hui-tong felt a jolt of electricity, causing her body to stiffen and arch, letting out a mournful moan.

John, holding another vibrator, moved it against her genitals; this area was even more sensitive and responsive than her breasts.

"Eek!... Oh... No, don't... It feels so strange down there!"

The vibrations affected her pink labia and small clitoris, making Hui-tong's already red, sleep-deprived eyes even more confused and troubled.

Now Hui-tong had changed positions: she was leaning against the side window, facing out of the car, while John and Lu Jia's intrusive hands approached her from behind.

In the bustling city center around 9 PM, pedestrians thronged the streets, and carriages streamed in. Although Hui-tong knew that those outside couldn't see what was happening inside the carriage, being played with in front of such a large crowd still stirred a sense of transgression in her.

"Your juices are flowing more and more!" John, playing with her genitals, felt the change in her body. "Does being molested in front of so many people make you more excited, you pervert!"

"No...no, it can't be like this...oh..."

"Still saying no? Look what this is?"

John held the Aurora, glistening with clear nectar, to Hui-tong's nose and touched it. With a slight tremor of her nose, a little more sweet, lustful fluid splattered onto her nose.

"Ah...so embarrassing!..."

John then placed the Aurora back onto Hui-tong's lower body, moving it back and forth on her soft, grassy ground, stimulating her developing genitals, which were almost immune to sexual stimulation.

At that moment, the RV passed the theater.

"!...Xin-yi?"

"What did you say?"

"No, nothing..."

At the street corner outside the theater, Xin-yi and Mai Zhi-hong, having just finished watching a stage play, were leaving hand in hand.

(Xinyi, so she wasn't answering my calls because she was on a date with a guy…)

Huitong tried to tell herself that it wasn't Xinyi's fault, but for some reason, she still felt a little sour.

(That boy is so handsome… Xinyi looks so happy… What did I do wrong? Why do all these unfortunate things only happen to me? God, if this is a trial for me, then it's far too cruel!…)

After driving for half an hour, the RV began to leave the city and head towards a quiet suburban highway.

Of course, the two pastors continued their fondling of her, and in this unusual outdoor training, Huitong even experienced mild orgasms more than once.

"Ah...no...it's so...so powerful...I can't take it...ah! Yaya!..."

"Did you lose it again? You're such a slut!"

Hui Tong's lower body was overflowing with fluid, her bright red clitoris hardened and protruded, and her vulva, which had become more mature and sensitive after deflowering, was constantly overflowing with clear mucus.

"We're not interested in 'fully formed' sluts," Lu Jia said with a smile. "But you are indeed special. You were like a blank sheet of paper, unaware of what defilement and evil were, yet deep within you lies the nature of a slut. So we've decided to continue training you, to paint lewd colors onto this blank sheet as we please!

(What she said can't be true!... But my body is definitely feeling... Ah, Lord, what should I do?)

The car stopped in front of a familiar building.

"This... isn't this the Church of Eden's Return?"

"You didn't expect we'd still be here!... But we're currently hiding in the basement, temporarily ceasing public activities, all thanks to you!" the high priest said sarcastically.

"Alright, get out of the car!"

"Wait, put this on first..."

Lu Jia grinned lewdly, fastening a red pet collar around Hui Tong's neck.

"Ahhh..."

"So cute! Like a little white kitten!"

After the four of them got out of the car, Hui Tong was ordered to put her hands behind her head, striking a captive pose, and then a pair of leather handcuffs were put on her wrists, connected by a chain; while Lu Jia held another chain connected to Hui Tong's collar, and then led her forward.

(Ahhh, so embarrassing...) Hui Tong also had a cat at home, and she felt that she was now no different from a house cat. (...But why did a burning sensation arise in my heart at the same time? Even being led around like this under such exposure, I felt... Oh, what's wrong with my body?)

The four entered the church, but the building remained completely dark, without a single light.

4. The Moment of Farewell to God

In the basement, Marco had been waiting impatiently for everyone's return.

"Ah, finally back? I've been waiting like crazy!"

"Hehe, sorry to keep you waiting, Marco!"

Lu Jia grinned and led Kuang Huitong down the stairs step by step.

Her sweater was pulled up above her breasts, and her lower body was completely naked, but with her hands behind her head, she couldn't cover her exposed private parts at all.

Her face, originally pale and sickly like a beautiful woman's, was now slightly flushed from the stimulation of being disciplined outdoors; her exposed private parts were wet and glistening under the light. Combined with the bright red collar around her neck, she looked both pitiful and adorable.

Even in this lewd state, her gait and demeanor still retained the composure and gentle grace of a wealthy young lady.

Returning to this basement, the nightmare from three days ago vividly resurfaced in her mind, causing Huitong to bite her lower lip, her brows furrowed, looking as if she wanted to cry.

Looking at the timid girl before him, Marco said even more threateningly,

"Didn't we agree last time that we wouldn't call the police? You disobedient girl, it seems you won't learn your lesson unless you're properly punished!"

"Ah..." Hearing this, Huitong was so frightened that she couldn't even speak.

"Okay, tie this first..."

Marco picked up two red ropes and tied them around Huitong's chest, one above the other, binding her body, while also tying her hands behind her back.

The snow-white flesh of the young girl paired with the red collar and ropes exuded a sensual contrast; and with the ropes binding her up and down, her breasts, sandwiched in the middle, were even more prominent and emphasized. Although not particularly full, her small, tender breasts, full of girlish charm, were like a refreshing bowl of clear soup to someone accustomed to strong broth.

Marco couldn't help but gently caress her smooth breasts, and then mischievously pinched one of her pink nipples and twisted it to the left and right!

"Ouch!..." Hui Tong cried out in pain, as if her mouth was twisted.

"Hehe, bear with it, the punishment is just beginning!"

Marco sat on a high-backed chair, while Hui Tong was ordered to lie face down, her chest and abdomen resting on his thighs, her back on tiptoe.

Marco felt the elasticity of her breasts against his thighs, while his eyes were fixed on her smooth back and snow-white, peach-like buttocks, making Marco's mouth almost water.

The high priest and the other two sat quietly to the side, waiting to see the show.

Marco's hand stroked down her smooth, silky back, feeling the rich girl's alabaster skin, then followed the curve of her waist and hips, finally reaching the top of her still-developing, not yet fully plump, pink buttocks.

"Alright... Miss Kuang, do you know what crime you've committed? If you do, then repent properly before the Lord!"

(Xiao Tong, don't give up, just honestly tell them you did nothing wrong, it's them who are wrong!)

Although her friend Mo Xinyi's encouraging words seemed to echo in her mind, she really couldn't muster the courage to say it in this situation.

"I...I..." In her nervousness, Hui Tong couldn't say anything more.

"What? If you don't know, then I'll tell you. First, you promised you wouldn't call the police, but you said one thing and did another, that's breaking your promise!"

Marco raised his palm high in the air, and then slapped Hui Tong's buttocks hard!

Smack!

"Ouch!!... That hurts!"

Like a thunderclap, a bright red handprint immediately appeared on that tender, paper-white buttocks!

Seeing Marco's muscular physique, it turned out he was an amateur fighter. Even using only 20% of his strength was enough to make Huitong, who had grown up in a greenhouse, feel bad!

"Second, you just spoke disrespectfully to the High Priest on the phone, which is disrespectful to God's messenger!"

*Slap!

* "Ouch!...Stop!"

It sounded like a baseless argument, but who would bother to investigate? After all, Marco was just making up excuses to punish Huitong!

"Third, you clearly had a lot of fun with us last time, but you still pretended to be a victim in front of the police, which is dishonest!"

*Slap!*

"Eee-ahhh!..."

Having grown up under the harsh care of her parents and servants since childhood, Miss Kuang had never experienced such humiliation and corporal punishment in her life, and tears began to uncontrollably stream down her face.

"What are you crying for? What's wrong? Are you defiant? You brat, watch how I teach you a lesson today!" *

Slap! Slap! Slap!*

"Ah?! My butt is going to split open!"

With each slap landing on her tender, untouched buttocks, a tearing pain instantly spread from the point of impact to her entire buttocks.

*Slap! Slap!*

On the contrary, Marco became more and more excited as he hit her: feeling the elasticity of her buttocks and the gradual heat and swelling of her flesh in his palms, watching the person lying at his feet bounce as if electrocuted with each slap, her hind legs bouncing on the ground, listening to the lewd slapping sounds of his palms hitting her buttocks and Huitong's pitiful and hoarse cries, what could be more pleasurable!

"Tell me! Do you know you're wrong! Do you know you're wrong!"

Slap! Slap!

"Aaaah!...Eeeah!...No!..."

Yes, he had once said that he would change his cowardly self and would no longer let them do whatever they wanted.

(If it were Xinyi, what would she do? She would never submit to evil people, she would even grit her teeth and hold back her screams, right?)

*Slap! Slap!

* (But I… I can’t take it anymore… I’m not Xinyi after all… If this continues, my butt will be ruined… That kind of pain, it chills the heart, it’s really terrifying!)

*Slap! Slap!*

The basement had become an execution ground, her entire tender pink buttocks were swollen a size larger, red and plump like apples.

“What! I’ll beat you to death! Do you know you’re wrong?”

“Ouch!… Don’t hit me! I… I know I’m wrong!…”

“If you know you’re wrong, do you have to do this?”

*Slap! Slap!*

“Eek! I’m… sorry…”

“Louder!” *

Slap! Slap!*

"Ah!...I'm so sorry!..."

"Will there be a next time?"

*Slap! Slap!

* "No! There won't be a next time!...I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!..." She

completely surrendered.

"Hehe, then I'll spare you!"

Marco stopped. Poor Huitong had been beaten into a semi-conscious state, slumped on the man's lap, panting heavily.

Marco gently put his hand under her armpits, hugged her chest, and helped her up. Her eyes were vacant, her disheveled hair stuck to her forehead with sweat, and she cried pitifully and movingly.

He kissed her cheeks, eyes, and nose, which were wet with sweat and tears, sipping the sweet moisture. His hands gently massaged her swollen pink buttocks, giving Huitong an indescribable feeling of comfort.

The intense pain she had just experienced made the massage feel even more pleasurable and comfortable. Alternating between whips and candy was the perfect method of discipline.

Hui Tong's weak and pitiful appearance after the punishment only fueled the men's lust.

So, they resumed their brutal gang rape.

Bound by ropes, Hui Tong lay supine on the bed, Marco's penis thrusting violently inside her vagina, while John, with his legs spread, knelt above her face, inserting his penis into her mouth.

"After sucking up so much of our semen, your genitals have become even more alluring!"

Marco felt that Hui Tong's vagina was not looser than when she was deflowered; on the contrary, her clitoris was sucking on his penis even more actively than before, forcing Marco to concentrate. If he was careless and ejaculated prematurely, it would be too embarrassing.

"Eee... I'm... I'm going to die!... Ahh... So strong!... Eeeoooo!!..."

"Stop screaming. Your mouth is for serving my cock, understand?"

"Oh... I understand... Gu gu..."

John's cock stretched Hui Tong's mouth to its limit, causing her jaw to ache. Hui Tong's small mouth and thin lips held the thick steel rod, creating a cruel beauty in contrast.

Marco, as a fighter, possessed not only exceptional endurance in both fists and feet, but also in sexual stamina. With focused concentration, he relentlessly attacked Hui Tong's vagina with three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one.

He gripped her breasts tightly, each deep thrust reaching her very core. The frenzied, erotic sensation, as if her internal organs were being pierced, shook the beautiful girl's soul.

"Eee... oh... gurgle... oh oh!!..." Her

snow-white, naked body writhed desperately, her fragrant sweat reflecting a captivating sheen under the light.

The sexual pleasure she had experienced during the gang rape resurfaced, and her buttocks, still raw from the beating, rubbed against the mattress with each thrust, sending a burning sensation through her, yet this only intensified her sensual experience like a seasoning.

(Ah, why... why does my body feel so hot and painful deep inside... my buttocks are still burning, but it's not uncomfortable, it's even a little... pleasurable?...)

With her mouth full of thick semen, Hui-tong instinctively wanted to vomit. But John immediately grabbed her chin and roared,

"Swallow it! How can a slave spit out her master's things?"

"Ugh...gulp..." Hui Tong's face twisted as she forced herself to swallow all the semen. The feeling of the foul-smelling semen flowing into her stomach made her eyes seem to glaze over.

Meanwhile, Marco, with his astonishing stamina, lifted her legs, his fierce assault making her slender body feel as if it were being shaken apart.

A wave of numbness washed over her, and gushes of heat gushed out.

"That slut, she's lost it again! How many more times can she lose it?"

"So the Lord never misjudges people, she's definitely a crucial part of our Eden's return plan, hehe..."

The High Priest, watching from the side, was beaming with delight.

Vagina, anus, mouth, from one hole to another, all became the succubus's food.

One insertion after another, ejaculation, insertion, ejaculation...

(Oh, no!... So tired, but it feels so wonderful...)

In Hui Tong's eyes, she seemed to see a pure white angel, but that angel's wings were gradually turning black.

(I'm sorry, Daddy, Mommy... I'm sorry, Xin Yi... I'm sorry, God... Oh!... Ahhh!)

Sparks flew before her eyes, and Hui Tong reached another climax.

Chapter 4: The Case Files of the Beautiful Girl Detective

1. The Beautiful Girl Detective, On the Move!

"I'm back!"

Mo Xinyi stepped into the house and saw her younger brother, Mo Zhenyu, quietly reading a book in the living room.

"Sister, you're back."

"Xiaoyu, is Dad not coming home for dinner tonight either?"

"Yes, he said there's a sudden case..."

"It's alright, we'll just eat by ourselves."

Although she said it was alright, knowing that her father "again" couldn't come home to have dinner with them tonight, Xinyi couldn't help but show a little melancholy on her face.

However, seeing her younger brother looking lonely, Xinyi immediately cheered him up and said with a bright smile,

"I'm free tonight, so I'll cook for you, Xiaoyu!"

"Okay!" Zhenyu smiled happily as well; he didn't want his sister to worry about him either.

Although Mo Zhenyu was Xinyi's younger brother, and they were only three years apart in age, the two siblings were quite different in personality and character.

Zhenyu, who was almost fourteen, was quite tall, but he lacked his father Mo Zhengxiong's boorishness and his sister Xinyi's liveliness. Instead, he was slender and quiet, handsome but somewhat delicate and effeminate. He had fair skin, a quiet and bookish personality, and was so slender that he looked a bit like a girl. Xinyi sometimes couldn't help but think that he looked more like the younger brother of the rich girl Kuang Huitong than like her own brother.

The two siblings' mother had passed away when Zhenyu was three years old, so he didn't have a deep impression of her. Instead, her older sister, Xin Yi, took on the role of both older sister and mother. After school, in addition to doing her homework and studying, she also helped her father with housework. In the past two years, since her father was promoted to senior inspector, he has often been busy with work and left early and returned late, so Xin Yi's housework has become even more demanding. Fortunately, Xiao Yu has also started to be able to help out and share some of the work.

Zhen Yu has a kind of respect and admiration for his older sister Xin Yi that is beyond that of ordinary siblings. Perhaps it is because Xin Yi takes on the role of both older sister and mother, or perhaps it is because of her seemingly omnipotent abilities and her image of having endless energy.

(I also want to become as capable and outstanding as my older sister, to help her share the burden...)

Zhenyu remembered his friend Ajie teasing him a few days ago: "Ayu, you always talk about Sister Xinyi, do you have a sister complex?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Although he said that, Zhenyu also knew that among the girls he knew of his age, none could match his sister in terms of looks, personality, or ability.

A sister complex? No way! Although every time he saw his sister's warm and energetic smile, he felt his heart warmed as well...

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

"It's so delicious, sister, you're such a genius chef!"

"When did you learn to be so sweet-talking?"

"I mean it, really!"

(Really? Next time I'll make some delicious things for Zhihong to try...) Xinyi thought of her boyfriend, a young stage play director.

"Why is sister smiling like an idiot? It's disgusting. Are you thinking about Zhihong? When are you bringing him back to play? I won't mind, and I won't bother you!"

"You little devil, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll give you an over-the-shoulder throw!"

"Sister is so fierce, Xiaoyu is scared!..."

The two looked at each other and burst into laughter.

After dinner, Xinyi washed the dishes and then dried the clothes she had just washed.

"Sister, let me help you... Ah!"

Zhenyu stepped onto the balcony and saw Xinyi standing on a high chair, hanging the freshly washed clothes on a bamboo clothes rack in the courtyard.

She hadn't changed since returning; her snow-white school uniform couldn't conceal her well-developed breasts, and her knee-length plaid school uniform skirt swayed gently as she hung the clothes. From where Zhenyu was standing, looking slightly upwards, he could just see her two tanned, healthy, and sexy thighs, and even her white panties were faintly visible with the movement of the skirt.

Zhenyu's face immediately turned as red as an apple. He immediately lowered his head.

Seeing her younger brother's embarrassed expression, Xinyi couldn't help but smile and say,

"Xiaoyu, you're blushing... My lovely little brother has grown up so much, time really flies!"

After finishing all the housework, Xinyi returned to her bedroom. She had something troubling her mind that day.

In the prime of her youth, beloved by her classmates, trusted by her teachers, excelling in her studies and extracurricular activities, and recently finding a wonderful boyfriend, Xinyi should have been the epitome of a perfect high school girl. However, something had been weighing on her mind lately, causing her considerable hesitation.

It concerned her father and a close friend. Her father was a senior inspector in the city's police department, and he was currently investigating a mysterious cult, the "Church of Eden's Return," which had committed serious sexual assault cases. Xin Yi understood why her father valued this case so highly. Her mother had been raped and murdered when Xin Yi was five, so her father deeply abhorred incestuous crimes.

She learned from her father that the "Eden Return Church" had been committing crimes with impunity, using despicable methods to prevent victims from reporting them. This infuriated Xin Yi, who inherited her father's strong sense of justice.

From a young age, Xin Yi relied on her father and younger brother for support. Lacking a mother's care, with her brother being young and her father busy with work, she indirectly developed an independent personality. Forced by her circumstances, she had to be stronger and more self-reliant than other children her age. She often wondered: "Could I also do my part to help my father?"

As for this incident, she had another reason that made her feel duty-bound: her close friend and classmate, Kwong Wai-tung, had recently become a victim of the "Eden Return Church."

Wai-tung, who had seemed a little better after reporting the incident, had become a completely different person this week. Not only was she uninterested in attending classes and her grades plummeting, but she, who used to confide in her, was now completely silent.

Xin-yi thought about it and concluded that the only explanation seemed to be that Wai-tung was still unable to let go of the tragedy. She guessed that if the perpetrators could be brought to justice, Wai-tung might be able to pull herself together.

As a student leader with twice the sense of responsibility and initiative of others, Xin Yi, for her beloved father, for her best friend, and to prevent others from being harmed, decided to do her best to assist in the investigation.

The reason the police are currently at a loss is the mystery and remarkable concealment of the perpetrators. Aside from knowing the professions and some characteristics of a few individuals, the police have consistently struggled to pinpoint their true identities.

The only significant clue comes from the testimonies of some victims, who say that one of the members of the tasting club is an obese doctor.

They have followed this lead, but there are over twenty obese doctors in the city, and after investigating them one by one, they have failed to identify any single person as a decisive suspect.

However, Xinyi was quite certain that a fat doctor she had seen several months ago was highly suspicious. Although the doctor hadn't done anything inappropriate, her woman's intuition told her that she definitely sensed an unusual aura and gaze emanating from him—definitely not the gaze of a typical healer.

She looked at the necklace she wore around her neck, a gift from her father on her sixteenth birthday a little over a month ago.

("Xinyi, you're such a sensible and good daughter. You haven't done anything to worry me at all, and all the teachers I've met speak highly of you. I'm so proud of you...")

Xinyi thought, seemingly having made up her mind.

(What Eden returning to the church? I, the beautiful detective, will expose your true colors!)

Xinyi revealed a confident and determined smile.

2. The beautiful detective, on the run!

The next day, after the student council meeting, Xinyi went to the suspicious fat doctor's clinic again, pretending to be there for a checkup.

As she entered the examination room, she once again felt that the doctor's gaze towards her was somewhat strange.

Although his expression wasn't particularly lewd or evil, Xin Yi's keen intuition told her that his gaze was unusually sharp and direct for a doctor.

(How could she make him give himself away? Should she... really resort to that kind of method...?) Xin Yi hesitated, wondering if she should use her "honey trap."

Xin Yi was quite confident in her appearance. Among the girls in her grade, she knew she was one of the more precocious ones. In the past six months, she felt her breasts had become increasingly "substantial," and her feminine curves were largely formed. As an athlete, she felt it also contributed to the healthy and balanced development of her body.

As for her appearance, she was used to the admiring, even slightly erotic, stares she received from passersby on her way to and from school almost every day, so she believed that her looks were definitely attractive to the opposite sex.

"Doctor... my breasts have been hurting lately, I don't know what's wrong..."

Xin Yi felt a little unhappy and ashamed to resort to "sex," because she always believed that women weren't just empty-headed and reliant on their breasts, but for her father and best friend, she gritted her teeth and endured it.

"...Really? Let me examine it..."

The doctor also showed a slight surprise, then placed the stethoscope on Xin Yi's left breast.

"Oh..." The cold earpiece, penetrating through the thin school uniform and bra, transmitted a sensation to Xin Yi's sensitive skin, causing her to instinctively let out a soft moan.

"Because of the clothing, I have to press harder to hear clearly, just bear with it."

The doctor pressed the earpiece slightly harder against her well-developed breasts, causing the girl's face to flush. Although she was a brave and passionate girl, she was still a 16-year-old schoolgirl, so her sensitivity to her rapidly developing and maturing breasts was above average.

"...Hoo...Eek!"

When the cold earpiece pressed directly against the nipple at the tip of her breast, Xin Yi felt a jolt, as if she had been electrocuted, her whole body stiffening, and her right hand gripping something in her skirt pocket.

It was a state-of-the-art electric vibrator for women. A young girl scouting alone, Xin Yi, of course, wouldn't come unprepared. She had obtained this self-defense tool from her father beforehand.

Her plan was that if the doctor made any move against her, she would immediately pull out the stun gun to knock him unconscious, then use her cell phone to call her father for help.

The doctor, seeing Xin Yi's sensitive expression, smiled strangely.

The next evening, after track and field practice, Xin Yi was preparing to leave school alone.

(Strange… could it really not be him? Or did my "honey trap" fail?)

Xin Yi wondered. It turned out nothing had happened yesterday. After examining her for a while, the doctor told her they couldn't find anything abnormal and recommended she go to a government hospital for more detailed examinations. Then she left safely.

(This lead has also gone cold, what to do...? Should I really try every other overweight doctor in the city?)

Xin Yi shook her head, trying to banish that absurd thought.

Just then, as she stepped out of the school gate, she saw a magnificent luxury car parked in front of her. As soon as she appeared, the car door opened, and a graceful, mature woman stepped out.

Xin Yi instinctively felt that this woman was there to see her.

The woman's demeanor was very calm and elegant, and her appearance was dignified and appropriate—a typical wealthy woman's attire.

"Are you Miss Mo Xinyi?"

"Yes, and you are...?"

"My husband's surname is Kuang, and I'm Huitong's mother."

"Ah... hello."

"Do you have time? My daughter told me you're her best friend, and I'd like to ask you some questions about her."

"No problem!" Xinyi was more than happy to get more information from Huitong's mother.

"Then please get in the car, let's go to a nearby coffee shop."

The two arrived at a nicely decorated coffee shop, which wasn't very crowded at the moment.

"How should I put this...?" Although Mrs. Kuang had invited Xinyi, she felt a little unsure of where to begin after sitting down.

"Has Xiaotong's behavior lately... been a little strange?"

"Just 'a little'? She's practically a different person!" Madam Kuang said immediately with concern.

It turned out that Huitong had almost stopped attending piano lessons recently, and several days a week she would "disappear" after school. This young lady, who used to "never leave her room" except for piano lessons or performances, now often didn't come home until 11 or 12 at night; this daughter, who used to be very gentle and polite, was now indifferent to her mother, even saying that she was too annoying. Upon hearing this,

Xinyi suddenly realized why Huitong's grades had dropped so much recently, and why she often seemed listless and tired in class. It turned out that she was doing something mysterious after school.

"Where did she go, and what is she doing?" Mrs. Kuang hoped to find the answer from her daughter's best friend.

"Hui Tong didn't tell me either..." Seeing Mrs. Kuang's slightly disappointed expression, Xin Yi immediately continued, "But it's very likely that it's related to 'that incident' two weeks ago."

"You mean..." Mrs. Kuang's expression immediately changed. "Could it be those bad guys? They weren't satisfied with bullying Hui Tong once, and they're still bullying her? I'm going to call the police! I'm going right now..."

"Auntie, calm down, it's all just speculation, there's no evidence."

Besides the lack of evidence, Xin Yi had also heard her father say that when they raided the church's location last time, the other party seemed to have anticipated their arrival and had vanished.

(Could it be... like in some movies, where the other side has informants within the police force?)

Although it seemed like a wild guess, Xin Yi couldn't explain how the other side could possibly know the future. That's why Xin Yi didn't encourage Mrs. Kuang to call the police, lest she alert the enemy.

"Then what should we do... if we need evidence... perhaps I should hire a private investigator to investigate..."

"No need. There's already someone in front of you!" Xin Yi smiled and winked. "Let me give it a try. Huitong's matter is my matter. I want to do my part to help her overcome the difficulties!"

Xinyi's intelligence, enthusiasm and courage deeply moved Madam Kuang, who said:

"Although my daughter doesn't have many friends, it's so good to have a friend like you... I'll leave my daughter's matter to you for now! But don't push yourself too hard!"

The next day, before school was about to end.

"Xiaotong, are you free after school? I'd like you to come see that well-received movie, 'Wudang Volleyball,' with me."

"Ah, it's Xinyi… I'm sorry, I'm not free after school today…"

"Are you going to your piano lesson?"

"No… I just

have something to do…" "What is it? Can I help you?"

"Well… no need to trouble you… it's true…"

Huitong stammered, clearly hiding something, but being the honest girl she was, she couldn't come up with a lie to appease Xinyi.

"That's alright, forget it!"

Seeing Huitong's embarrassed expression, Xinyi smiled, showing no sign of mind.

As soon as the school bell rang, Huitong was the first student to step out of the classroom.

Xin Yi, who usually lagged behind, followed immediately today.

(Although she had track and field practice today, for Xiao Tong… she had to skip one practice session!)

Xin Yi dashed into the girls' restroom, quickly putting on a long brown wig and sunglasses.

Then, she took out a deep red lipstick and vigorously applied it to her lips.

(I originally wanted to do a super heavy makeup look, but there wasn't time, so I'll just make do… The disguised tracking operation of the beautiful girl detective, go!)

Xin Yi ran out of the restroom and dashed towards the school gate—truly worthy of being a track and field ace, her speed was comparable to many boys her age.

Outside the school gate was a long slope. Since there were no forks in the road, Xin Yi wasn't worried about losing her. Sure enough, after running for a while, she could vaguely see Hui Tong walking slowly ahead.

Xin Yi slowed her pace and followed Hui Tong from a distance. She saw Hui Tong walk down the slope and enter a nearby crisscrossing street. From now on, Xin Yi had to be very careful, but fortunately, there were plenty of pedestrians and obstacles nearby to hide behind.

After walking for fifteen minutes, Hui Tong finally stopped in front of a bus stop. Xin Yi then stood nearby, took out a textbook, and pretended to read, but her eyes were still glancing sideways at Hui Tong. Fortunately, Hui Tong seemed distracted and didn't realize she was being followed.

The bus arrived, and Hui Tong appeared to be preparing to board.

(This bus is heading to the suburbs, where is Xiaotong going?)

Xinyi hurriedly rushed onto the bus before the doors closed.

3. The beautiful girl detective infiltrates!

The scene shifts to Mo Xinyi's home. While the "beautiful girl detective" is conducting her first surveillance operation, her boudoir is invaded by an "uninvited guest."

We'll keep you in suspense for now and refer to this uninvited guest as the "mysterious person."

After entering Xinyi's room, the mysterious person first looked around. It was a clean and tidy room, reflecting the homeowner's love of cleanliness. Upon entering, one could smell the faint fragrance typical of a young girl's bedroom.

Then, the man plopped down on Xinyi's bed, scattering a pile of Hello Kitty and Winnie the Pooh plush toys, revealing a pillow underneath.

The mysterious man picked up the pillow and pressed the center against his face.

(So fragrant!...)

A sweet, sour scent of a young girl's hair wafted into his nostrils, intoxicating him.

After sniffing for a while, he put the pillow down and then sniffed around the sheets, trying to catch the lingering scent of the girl on the bed.

"Ugh..."

After enjoying the sniffing and smacking, he went to the desk. Seeing a photo of Xinyi and her boyfriend, Mai Zhihong, on the desk, a strange expression appeared on his face. He then began rummaging through the desk drawers; some were locked, others were unlocked. The mysterious man found a comb, a small handkerchief, and other items in an unlocked drawer. He didn't miss a thing, sniffing them and gently stroking them as if they were his own.

Next, he picked up a cardboard box. He was having a lucky day; the box contained quite a few things, including used tissues and an empty apple core.

He picked up the items, stroking and sniffing them, all the while imagining: Where did Xinyi wipe with this tissue? Her face, her neck, or a more private area? What an alluring sight it would be when her cherry-blossom-colored, slightly upturned lips parted, her white, childlike teeth biting into the apple? Was the dampness on the blackened apple core her saliva? As the mysterious man licked and sucked the apple core, he felt his penis throb with erection.

He then picked up the folded robe Xinyi had taken off before school that morning, which was neatly arranged on a nearby chair. He pulled the robe over his face, simultaneously unzipping his pants and rubbing a toothbrush he'd gotten from the bathroom (I don't need to tell you whose toothbrush it was, do I?) between his legs.

(This is what she wore all night... It smells of her body, her sweat... Ahhh, it smells so good!... Those are the bristles that brushed her mouth... Oh!...)

The mysterious man sniffed the robe in front of him intensely and stimulated his genitals with the toothbrush, fantasizing about the object's beautiful owner servicing his genitals with her mouth, gradually reaching orgasm.

After watching the fetishist man's behavior, the camera switched back to Xin Yi. She and Hui Tong got off at a bus stop in the suburbs. After walking a short distance, they saw several two-story villas in front of them; of course, Xin Yi was completely unaware that her bedroom had been invaded.

Huitong stopped in front of the largest three-story European-style building. Xinyi peeked out from behind the wall of another villa not far away. Huitong rang the doorbell, and shortly after, someone opened the door. The door closed again after she went inside.

After waiting a minute without any further movement, Xinyi went to the villa's front door herself.

There was a relief on the door: a snake coiled on the ground, its head raised and tongue lolling out, flanked by nude figures of a man and a woman.

(What a beautiful villa!…The snake and the man and woman symbols, could they be…?)

Xinyi pressed the doorbell next to the door.

About five seconds later, a flat, somewhat cold male voice came from the intercom below the doorbell.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Hello... I'm a friend of Kuang Huitong. I need to talk to her."

"...There's no one named Kuang here, and no one named Huitong lives here."

Xinyi was taken aback. In a flash, she pretended to be nonchalant and said,

"Sorry, I might have the wrong place. Goodbye."

"Okay, goodbye."

Of course, Xinyi didn't leave immediately, but she also thought there might be a security camera at the front door, so she pretended to leave and walked away.

But after circling around, she came back. This time, she carefully avoided the front door and walked slowly around the building, carefully observing her surroundings.

One of the windows seemed to be open, and the curtains were fluttering slightly in the wind.

However, the window was located quite high up. Xin Yi looked around with some concern, and then her eyes suddenly lit up.

"That trash can... I hope today is a lucky day for Pisces!"

She walked closer and saw that there was indeed not much trash in the trash can, so she could barely push it under the open window.

She climbed onto the trash can, cautiously peering through the window.

It looked like a storage room, completely empty.

"Hehe, looks like Pisces's luck is pretty good today!"

The beautiful Pisces detective leaped, nimbly scaling the window and entering the room.

Xin Yi focused intently, listening carefully to her surroundings. The silence was

unnatural, completely unlike the feeling that anyone was inside.

Xin Yi became even more cautious, walking on tiptoe, barely daring to breathe—she looked more like a female thief than a female detective.

Outside the storage room was a corridor, at one end of which was a large lobby, also completely deserted.

(It seems to be a gathering place… So this really is the lewd church Huitong mentioned?)

Xinyi walked around the lobby but didn't see anything suspicious. Then, she tiptoed back down the corridor. At the other end of the corridor was a staircase leading up to another room.

Xinyi moved lightly and nimbly, like a kitten, so that anyone else in the room shouldn't notice her intrusion—unless there were security cameras in the atrium.

But in fact, Xinyi's every move was now being monitored by the security cameras.

She entered the room next to the staircase; this was the last room on the basement level she hadn't investigated yet.

(It looks like a lounge, with bookshelves and a stereo system, but still not a soul in sight…)

Xinyi approached the stereo system with speakers almost as tall as her.

(Ah! I've been wanting this rare CD for so long!…No, now's not the time to watch CDs!)

Xinyi sighed regretfully, then walked to the bookshelves.

(It's not just religious books! The owner here has quite a wide range of interests, from scientific literature and literary masterpieces to popular novels like "Kwanipotu"…)

Xinyi looked around; there were some tables and chairs in the room, and next to the bookshelves was a pillar that seemed to be used as a coat rack.

(These kinds of boring, third-rate novels often include plots like the protagonist turning a pillar and a secret passage appears... When will those writers ever get tired of writing this kind of clichéd story?)

Xinyi muttered to herself as she gently turned the coat rack.

A click of a mechanism rang out, and the bookshelf next to it slowly slid aside, revealing a doorway on the wall behind it, with a downward staircase leading down.

(Oh... even third-rate novels occasionally have their moments of genius...)

Xinyi slowly descended the stairs. The surroundings were utterly silent, so quiet she could almost hear her own heartbeat.

At the bottom of the stairs was a seemingly sturdy iron door.

(Will the truth lie behind this door?)

Xin Yi reached out her delicate hand, intending to gently open the door a crack to peek inside.

But at the same moment, someone on the other side of the door yanked it open forcefully, causing Xin Yi to lose her balance and tumble forward into the basement!

It turned out that her every move since entering the house had been recorded by the homeowners, who had already set a trap, waiting for their prey to walk right into it. Sure enough, Xin Yi, like a blind fly, flew into the spiderweb.

Xin Yi, being an athlete, was quite agile; she braced herself on the ground and immediately sprang up, darting aside.

Unfortunately, today turned out to be a very unlucky day for her.

It turned out that Marco, the most burly of the pastors, was already standing to the side. She dodged aside, bumping right into Marco's arms!

"Hehe..."

Marco lifted Xinyi up like a hawk snatching a chick.

The time and place were unknown, only that this was roughly a meeting room.

In the center of the meeting room was a long oval table, and at one end of the table, three people were sitting around it, seemingly waiting for something.

All three were wearing white robes similar to those worn by pastors or monks, and on the back of each robe was a pattern: a snake sitting cross-legged with its head raised and tongue lolling out, flanked by a naked man and woman on either side of the snake.

The three men varied in height and build, but we couldn't see their faces—all three wore masks.

The pure white plastic masks were sculpted into the shape of facial masks; the tallest and strongest wore a fierce-looking mask; the fattest, seemingly weighing over two hundred pounds, wore a laughing mask; and the smallest wore a mournful mask, suggesting she was a woman.

The three had been waiting for almost half an hour and seemed quite impatient. Fortunately, the person they were waiting for finally appeared.

At the other end of the meeting room was a side door (not the one the three had used to enter), decorated with a tower-like design. This door had now been opened, and a fourth person, also dressed in a long robe and wearing a mask, entered. He appeared tall and thin, with a blank, expressionless face mask.

"Finally here, High Priest!" the man in the fierce mask said rudely. "We all have our own jobs, so we're all very busy!"

The last person to enter, called the "High Priest," looked at the tall, burly man and said coldly, "God's instructions are complex and unpredictable, so it's unavoidable that you all have to wait in this 'holy land,' because this is the only place in the world with a shortcut to 'Eden'!"

"Never mind, High Priest, don't mind him. We've always known what kind of person 'Marcus' is, haven't we? Hehe..." the fat man said with a grin, which perfectly complemented his large, smiling face. "And what I'm more concerned about is, what exactly are Eden's new instructions this time?"

"Alright, John, let's get down to business!" The High Priest waved his hand, and several images appeared on the screen at the front of the meeting room.

Three photographs were displayed on the screen, all of them featuring the same girl—long, flowing, jet-black hair that reached almost to her waist, cascading like mesmerizing waves; of medium height, slightly slender yet possessing a delicate, youthful charm; a beautiful face, including a pair of pitiful-looking eyes and thin, leaf-like lips; her complexion, though somewhat pale, could not conceal the fact that she was a striking beauty.

The three photographs showed the girl in full-body, half-body, and close-up shots of her face, but in all of them, her gaze was not directed at the camera.

The high priest continued,

"...This is the girl Eden has chosen this time. Her name is Kuang Huitong, she is 16 years old, and she is a Form Four (first year of high school) student in the humanities stream at the most prestigious girls' high school in the city. She is quiet and introverted, with above-average grades. She loves the piano and painting, especially the piano, where she has reached a very high level and has even performed abroad. Because she is rather passive and introverted, she doesn't have many friends. Not only does she not have a boyfriend, but she also has almost no opportunity to date men her own age... In addition, she is an only child. Her father is the eldest son of the president of the Kuang Group, which owns more than ten companies, and is currently the group's chief executive officer..."

"It's been a long time since I've made a move on a high school girl... and the information is very detailed!" Marco said.

“Don’t forget that ‘God’ is omniscient,” the high priest replied.

“Trying to take advantage of a rich young lady this time? Looks like it won’t be easy!” said the thinnest of the three seated men; her voice confirmed she was indeed a woman.

“Lucia is right. She rarely spends time alone outdoors, so recruiting her will require considerable effort…” the high priest said.

“Whether she’s a rich young lady or a pauper, anyone our holy sovereign has set his sights on must be obtained!” said Marco, the one with the most vulgar language and a booming voice. He was the strongest and tallest of the four; his powerful arm muscles and fierce expression alone told him he was no ordinary man.

“That’s right, because this is a necessary step in our ‘Return of Eden Plan,’” the high priest affirmed. "And since one of our 'fellow believers' is a teacher at her school, we should be able to use that to achieve our goal."

"So beautiful, though a little thinner, and her skin is so fair... she's practically a greenhouse flower. Will this child be able to withstand our 'ritual'? Hehe..." The fat man, John, grinned maliciously, seemingly determined to carry out the "ritual" regardless of whether the child could handle it.

"It should be fine, women's endurance is higher than you think!" said Lu Jia, the only woman in the room.

"Is everyone alright? Then let's end today's gathering here. By the 'ritual' in three days, we should be able to recruit that child into the church!" the high priest said confidently. "Farewell, everyone! May Eden be with you!"

"And with your souls!"

With that, the high priest left through the door he had just entered through, the one carved with the image of the tower. The other three, however, had to leave through a different door behind him. They were not to enter the door with the tower image unless Eden gave them a command.

But they knew that if they diligently fulfilled Eden's instructions, they would be rewarded—with the opening of the door to the "Tower of Babylon," and then, through the Tower of Babylon, to reach their long-desired Garden of Eden.

Chapter 1: The Cult's Evil Plan

1. The Serpent's Temptation

The school bell rang throughout the schoolhouse, signaling the end of class.

Freed from a long day of classes, the classroom of Class 4A at the prestigious girls' school "Baicui Girls' High School" immediately became lively: students who had been patiently keeping quiet and loved to chat, those preparing to go to various extracurricular activity departments, and those discussing where to go after class... everyone's faces were filled with the glow of vitality.

"Xinyi, let's go see a movie?" "

Sorry, the student council has a meeting today!"

Mo Xinyi, the class president, discipline committee member, and vice president of the student council, apologized to the classmate who invited her.

"See you tomorrow, bye-bye!"

Xinyi hurriedly said goodbye to her friend and rushed to the student council room. Her friends started gossiping:

"Xinyi is so busy, can she handle it?"

"Don't forget she's also the captain of the track and field team and the judo team, so we don't need to worry about her stamina!"

"Indeed, and with her leadership skills and affability, she's destined to be a student leader... But I really admire her, managing so many roles without neglecting her studies, consistently ranking in the top five in her class!"

"Of course, the title of 'school idol' isn't for nothing!"

In the corridor, Mo Xinyi saw her classmate Kuang Huitong walking slowly ahead. Unlike the bouncing and restless Xinyi, Huitong was a quiet girl with refined manners, even her walk was deliberate and graceful.

"Xiaotong, are you going to your piano lesson again?"

Huitong slowly turned around.

"Ah, it's Xinyi. Yes, I'm going to my piano lesson. Xinyi, what about you? Is it track and field practice? ...Or the teacher-student exchange meeting?"

"Neither, it's the student council's regular meeting!"

"Xinyi, you're so versatile, nothing is too difficult for you!"

"Don't joke, I'm so busy I don't even have time to breathe, I'm really a little envious of you!"

Xinyi walked up and walked side by side with Huitong.

"Xinyi, bye-bye!"

"Awen, Xiaoxia, see you tomorrow!"

"Senior Xinyi, goodbye!"

"Xiaojiao, did you do well on tomorrow's test? You should go home and study early!"

Along the short corridor, people kept greeting Xinyi, but no one greeted the introverted and unsociable Huitong.

(Xinyi, I'm so envious of you!)

Huitong was a very quiet girl with snow-white skin and perfectly proportioned eyes, nose, and mouth, like a porcelain doll. Among her classmates, it was fair to say that Xinyi and Huitong were each considered the most beautiful girl in their grade, with roughly equal support.

Outside the school gate, a long slope led down to the main street.

Kuang Huitong walked slowly, still thinking about what had just happened.

(Xinyi is really amazing; it seems like she can become good friends with anyone instantly. I wish I had half her courage and talkativeness…)

Huitong sighed softly. Her parents were both working long hours, and as a wealthy girl with no siblings, her personality and social status made it difficult for her to find close friends… Apart from Mo Xinyi, who was outgoing and could talk to anyone, she had practically no one else she could confide in. But Xinyi was so busy; she couldn't always be with her.

In truth, although Huitong had a very comfortable material life, she was a very lonely and empty person at heart.

(God, could you give me a little more courage?)

Hui Tong's hand gently touched the crucifix necklace hanging around her neck.

Lost in thought, a voice suddenly called out from behind:

"Hui Tong!"

Hui Tong immediately turned around.

"Ah...it's Professor Hu!"

Seeing Professor Hu Xueying, who taught economics, Hui Tong felt a little surprised and nervous, not because she was a fierce teacher; on the contrary, she had always been very popular with students.

If Mo Xinyi was the school's idol student, then Teacher Hu Xueying was the school's idol teacher: Tall and slender like a model, with captivating eyes and full, alluring rosy lips, she exuded the charm of a mature and beautiful 26-year-old teacher; her lustrous hair was tied back, and her elegant and sophisticated suit couldn't conceal her full and alluring figure. Possessing top-tier beauty, coupled with erudition, intelligence, and a refined and mature demeanor, she was far from outdated despite being a teacher; instead, she embodied the elegance of a modern woman, making her a role model for countless female students in the school.

(If only I could become a woman as outstanding as Teacher Hu someday…)

Countless girls thought this way, so during breaks and after class, she was often surrounded by a group of girls. The naturally introverted and passive Hui-tong rarely had the chance to talk to either of them privately.

What did this idolized female teacher want with her?

"Hui-tong, are you a church member too?"

"Yes, teacher?"

"That's right, so I'd like to invite Hui-tong to our church gathering."

Hui-tong looked puzzled. Teacher Hu immediately continued:

"Please don't mind me saying this, but I've always seen Hui-tong alone, as if she doesn't have many friends..."

Hui-tong's face darkened; she had indeed spoken her mind.

"My church has many enthusiastic and friendly members, and I hope I can introduce some to you, Hui-tong, so you have more people to confide in!"

Teacher Hu's kind and caring suggestion surprised and delighted Hui-tong.

(Teacher Hu has been paying attention to me all along? She's even willing to help me like this...)

Hui-tong thought to herself, but she also worried whether someone as introverted as her could truly open her heart and make some genuine friends. If all the teacher's efforts were wasted…

Seeing Huitong hesitate, Teacher Hu continued to persuade her:

"Don't worry, it's okay. I'll help you. Just have a little more confidence, and you'll definitely make good friends!" Her eyes were full of encouragement.

(Yes, envying others is useless; you have to be willing to try yourself. And you absolutely cannot let Teacher Hu's efforts and good intentions go to waste!)

Huitong made up her mind and nodded.

"That's great! Come to the teacher's office at 4:30 pm after school tomorrow!"

Teacher Hu smiled happily, but there seemed to be something strange about her smile, though Huitong didn't notice.

2. The day after the Eden Return Ceremony

, after school, Kuang Huitong arrived at the teachers' office as agreed, and then left the school with Teacher Hu Xueying.

Xueying drove, heading straight towards the suburbs. Along the way, she constantly initiated conversation with Huitong, quickly making them feel much more comfortable with each other.

"Teacher, the church you belong to is called…"

"It's called 'Eden Return Church'."

Huitong had never heard of this name before, but she didn't think much of it.

The car stopped in a parking lot next to a three-story European-style building in the suburbs. From the outside, it looked more like a villa than a church. The two got out of the car and walked to the main entrance of the building.

There were no signs indicating the church's name around the main entrance, and only a relief carving on the door: a snake coiled on the ground, its head raised and tongue lolling out, flanked by nude figures of a man and a woman. This seemed to be the church's symbol.

Teacher Hu rang the doorbell, and after a moment, the door opened from the center. A friendly-looking young man in his early twenties greeted her with a broad smile:

"Sister Xueying, you've arrived!...Ah, and this beautiful lady is…"

"Let me introduce you," Teacher Hu said immediately. "This is my student, Hui-Tung; this is Jian-Bang, one of my friends from church. He's a university student, but he volunteers at church in his spare time."

"Is this Miss Hui-Tung? A very warm welcome!" Jian-Bang said with a smile, his sunny smile quite charming.

Teacher Hu then said to Jianbang,

"Huitong is a good girl, but she's a bit too shy. Please take good care of her and talk to her more!"

Huitong's fair face flushed with embarrassment. Jianbang laughed and said,

"Of course, no problem! But let's not just stand at the door in the wind all the time, let's go inside!"

Jianbang led the two girls into the hall, which was as big as two basketball courts. At the front was a podium, and behind the podium was a huge church logo painted on the wall. At a certain point on the logo was a small statue of Jesus Christ nailed to the cross.

On both sides of the hall, there were rows of chairs against the walls. Some chairs were already occupied, while many others were standing in the middle, talking.

Among these people were the elderly and the young, men and women. Their attire revealed they came from different social classes, yet now there was no distinction between them; they chatted and laughed familiarly like brothers and sisters.

Although Hui-tong herself was already a believer, she accompanied her mother to a church every Sunday. The other guests in that church were all wealthy and influential, and aside from exchanging greetings, they didn't interact much.

(Perhaps I'll really make some friends here,)

Hui-tong thought to herself with a hopeful anticipation.

But as soon as the two women entered, they immediately drew most of the attention. This is understandable. First, Hu Xueying is already a stunning beauty with the looks and figure of a top model, and the schoolgirl who came with her, although her complexion is a bit pale, is also an undeniable beauty.

Although there are many beautiful women among the other church members, they are far inferior to this teacher and student pair.

Many people immediately came over to greet Teacher Hu and ask about Huitong, most of them men. Huitong, in her shyness, was completely unaware of the strange excitement in the men's eyes.

"Xueying, you're the main character of the 'ceremony' today. How are you feeling?"

"A little nervous, but also very excited, because it's an honor to be chosen!"

"We're also looking forward to it. If it's Xueying, it will definitely be an unforgettable ceremony!"

Huitong looked puzzled, but because she saw Teacher Hu busy greeting other church members, she didn't have a chance to ask her what the "ceremony" was all about.

After greeting everyone, Teacher Hu turned to Huitong and said,

"The ceremony is about to begin. Let's go over there first."

Teacher Hu led Huitong to a corner at the back of the hall, a space specially partitioned with glass, which could be described as a small glass room.

"Teacher, what's this...?"

"The usual practice here is that newcomers are first arranged to watch the ceremony in this glass room at the back, and then they make the final decision on whether they want to join the church."

(I see, that's very thoughtful...) As soon as

Teacher Hu and Huitong were seated in the glass room, the lights in the hall immediately dimmed, hymns filled the air, and everyone in the hall took their seats on the chairs on both sides. Huitong roughly counted and found that there were about sixty people in the hall, with a male-to-female ratio of about two to one.

"The ceremony is about to begin..." Teacher Hu whispered in Huitong's ear.

With the melodious hymns, four people dressed as pastors slowly walked out from a side door at the front of the hall and stepped onto the pulpit.

"!..."

When Huitong saw the four people's faces, she was immediately stunned. It wasn't that they looked particularly frightening, but rather that Huitong couldn't even see their faces—all four of them wore pure white face masks.

Huitong glanced at Teacher Hu beside her, seeing her calm expression, she figured she was already used to it.

Most other people would have asked why they were dressed like that. But the calm and passive Huitong simply watched quietly, keeping all her questions to herself.

The ceremony began, led by the fat pastor wearing the smiling face mask, with the usual church procedures of prayer, scripture reading, and hymn singing.

Next, the chubby pastor said excitedly,

"As you all know, today is the day of our long-awaited monthly 'ritual'! Now, please welcome our High Priest to give a speech and lead the ceremony!"

A tall pastor with a blank expression walked up to the microphone stand, and the parishioners below immediately applauded enthusiastically.

At this moment, Teacher Hu whispered to Huitong beside him,

"I need to go prepare for the 'ceremony' later. You can stay here alone for now, okay?"

Huitong nodded.

Teacher Hu stepped out of the glass room and locked the door from the outside. Just before turning to leave, looking at Huitong's pure and innocent expression, a look of sadness and helplessness appeared on Teacher Hu's face.

"As you all know, humanity was originally far more noble than it is now. Our ancestors Adam and Eve lived in the Garden of Eden, a paradise a hundred times more beautiful than any place on earth. There, people experienced no worries, pain, anger, or poverty; only happiness, joy, and contentment. It was an eternal heaven."

The high priest spoke with a deeply emotional voice. The audience was completely silent, all the believers listening intently to his every word.

"However, because our ancestors were tempted by the devil, who appeared as a serpent, and ate the forbidden fruit, they were expelled from the Garden of Eden by God. Since then, humanity has had to endure birth, old age, sickness, death, and many other sufferings—a life that has continued for thousands of years…

"But God is not merciless; He never intended to punish humanity forever. It is pitiful that the vast majority of people in the world are still toiling away, living what seems natural, but in reality, a self-inflicted and inferior life.

"We firmly believe that God's punishment has ended. The year 2000 was not the end of the world as commonly believed, but the beginning of a new world. However, humanity must still awaken itself and find its own way back to Eden through its own strength."

"The Babylonians of the pre-Christian era, before their punishment was even over, presumptuously attempted to return to heaven through their self-built 'Tower of Babylon,' and were punished by God. But now it's different. God's punishment is over, and our church has awakened to how to build a true 'Tower of Babylon,' allowing us to return to the Garden of Eden and regain the bliss and eternal life we deserve.

Brothers and sisters, let us, through the following ceremony, demonstrate to God that we have the awareness, will, and qualification to return to Eden! May God take us back to our ideal heavenly land as soon as possible!"

Immediately, deafening applause and enthusiastic responses erupted from the audience.

3. The Holy Grail, Torture, and Great Liberation

: "Let us all drink the holy water from the chalice in our hands!"

As the ceremony continued, three volunteer parishioners (including Jianbang) had already distributed a dull bronze cup to each of the other parishioners present. Now, under the high priest's instruction, everyone drank the liquid in their cups.

Kuang Huitong was not given a chalice, so she simply watched the ceremony from inside the locked glass room, wondering why Teacher Hu hadn't reappeared.

"Alright, now we will proceed with the 'torture' ritual." After everyone had drunk the holy water, the high priest solemnly announced, "Please welcome our protagonist tonight: Sister Hu Xueying!"

The entire hall fell silent, and the lights that had been shining on the pulpit now focused entirely on the side door.

Hui Tong also stared at the side door. Whether it was the somewhat eerie atmosphere or her intuition, she sensed that something unexpected was about to happen.

The side door slowly opened, and then a figure began to walk very slowly into the hall.

The slowness was due to the large wooden cross carried on the figure's back. The cross was about the same height as the person, but slightly wider than the person's outstretched arms.

That person was Hu Xueying, the protagonist of the ceremony. For a woman to carry such a massive cross would naturally be difficult.

But that wasn't too surprising; what astonished Huitong even more was that Teacher Hu was completely naked!

(How...how could this be!...)

The beautiful teacher's body, the object of so many girls' dreams in school, was now completely exposed, especially since her hands were strapped to either end of the cross, leaving her with absolutely no way to cover her private parts. A pair of nearly 90-centimeter E-cup breasts, fair and well-shaped, with slightly protruding rosy nipples on both peaks, making one's lips dry and mouth dry, wishing one could swallow them whole; a slender waist, a full bust, and long, beautiful legs formed an outstanding feminine curve, and even the lush pubic hair in the triangle area was fully exposed. Some men in the audience could hardly hold back their ejaculation just by seeing this scene!

Being naked and stared at by more than sixty eyes, especially since most of them were men, it was no surprise that Xueying's face was flushed with shame, but she still bit her lower lip, enduring the deadly humiliation as she moved forward step by step.

(What kind of ritual is this! How could the teacher be so completely naked and exposed to everyone?)

Although it was a short distance, it took Xueying two or three minutes to reach the center of the platform. She stood in front of the wall with church symbols behind her, and with the help of two other pastors, she secured the cross to the hidden fasteners on the wall.

Now, Xueying's hands and waist were strapped to the cross against the wall, her whole body in a cross shape, looking like a living sacrifice; the strong spotlights shone on her smooth and fragrant body, and even the beads of sweat covering her skin were clearly visible! As for the gazes of many men staring at her from below the stage, they were only "obscene" and "lustful," with no religious meaning whatsoever.

Conversely, the sight of the naked, beautiful teacher made Hui Tong unable to look directly at her, but compared to what was about to happen, the current situation was much milder.

"Please, Almighty Lord, accept the sincere atonement of our representative, Sister Hu Xueying."

As soon as the High Priest finished speaking, two pastors wearing masks of anger and sorrow stood on either side of Xueying, and then raised a thin, soft object in their hands.

*Smack!

* "Ouch!..."

The sound of flesh being struck and the female teacher's groan echoed throughout the hall.

The two pastors held a long whip, and not just any whip, but one called the "Rose Whip," covered in small spikes. Each lash was enough to leave a bloody welt—a truly horrific medieval instrument of execution!

"May God accept the sinner's repentance and atonement."

*Crack!*

"Ouch!"

*Crack!

* "Ouch!"

Although she tried to suppress her screams, the pain was unbearable! The once smooth, flawless skin on the outer thighs was now marred by shocking, bleeding welts from the repeated lashes, making it impossible for her not to let out a heart-wrenching scream.

(Ah, what on earth is going on, teacher!...)

The shocking scene almost made the frail Huitong faint on the spot!

Crack! Crack!

"Ah!... Ooh!"

Surprisingly, many church members were watching the execution with bated breath and beaming with excitement.

A beautiful woman has a special charm when she is being tortured: the beautiful woman's mournful cries, her fragrant body covered in sweat, her body twisting violently with each lash, her beautiful breasts bouncing like jelly—all these sensual stimuli are provoking men's desires to the greatest extent.

But did they show absolutely no pity for their fellow believers being tortured? Even Jianbang, the college student who had just been all friendly, now watched with eyes blazing with fury, licking his lips like a hungry wolf. Why was that?

*Crack!*

Marco's next lash skipped the strong thigh and struck Xueying's shapely breasts directly! A glaring wound immediately appeared just above the nipple, with drops of blood even appearing like pearls on the wound!

"Aaaaaah, God!!..."

A terrifying pain shot through her mind, causing Xueying to arch her back like a shrimp, then violently twisting left and right a few times; if she hadn't already been to the toilet, she might have already lost control of her bladder on the stage!

"I believe that a merciful God will hear the prayers of His faithful people and forgive our sins. To show that we have truly awakened, let us return to our original human form without shame or remorse!"

With that, the high priest forcefully ripped off his robe.

Beneath the robe was a completely naked body!

Next, the other masked pastors and the faithful in the audience, regardless of gender or age, removed all their restraints!

"...Returning to the original form of our ancestors is not shameful, but rather a supreme honor! Let us together show God the shameless, innocent, pure, and most intimate friendship among us believers!"

With that, the men and women in the audience began to embrace and kiss each other intimately!

Xueying, now freed from her torture, dragged her battered body to join the frenzied communal sex feast!

Not only the men, but even the female members of the church actively embraced the male members, passionately caressing and kissing them; and it wasn't just young women, but women ranging from their forties to eleven or twelve years old were all indulging in carnal desire.

Because there were more men than women, some of the more attractive women naturally received more "favor" from the male members, the most "popular" of whom was Hu Xueying, the protagonist of the torture ritual.

She was now pinned to the ground by four or five men, her entire body, including her breasts, genitals, and battered thighs, being violated by their hands and mouths.

"Ah...so good...come on, kiss me harder...bite me...ooh..."

"Fuck you to death! You little slut!...So bouncy, such fragrant flesh...oh..."

The hall was filled with lewd moans and whispers. All the church members, who had previously appeared respectable and normal, were now deeply mired in lust. Besides their "faith," could this transformation also be related to the "holy water" they had just drunk?

Returning to Kuang Huitong, thankfully she was locked in a glass room; otherwise, who knows how many men would have violated her by now!

However, her mental state was far from good. Originally an innocent high school student, and having grown up pampered by a wealthy family, Huitong never dreamed that such things existed in the world, that humans could so utterly abandon their sense of shame.

(No, God wouldn't allow this! But why is even Teacher Hu doing this...)

She closed her eyes and covered her ears, hoping to stop these unimaginable images and sounds from entering her mind.

At that moment, the lock on the glass room door was opened by someone outside.

"?...Is that the teacher?...I'm so scared, please take me away!"

Hui Tong slowly opened her eyes.

But it wasn't Teacher Hu, but several pastors wearing masks, who opened the glass door and walked in swaggeringly.

"Hehe, what do you think, Miss Kuang? Don't you want to join us as soon as possible?"

"She's even more beautiful in person than in the photos! And unlike those arrogant blonde girls these days, she looks like a proper young lady!" the burly Marco said excitedly.

"Baicui is one of the top girls' schools in the city, and every year, girls from this school are among the top scorers in the public exams!" the thin Lu Jia said.

"Her skin is so white, look, it's so white that you can even see the bluish veins under her arms!" John grabbed her hand. "So smooth and delicate! This must be what they mean by 'never lifting a finger'! ...But I heard she's a piano virtuoso, so her fingers are especially long and lovely!"

"Ah..." Hui-tong felt her whole body go limp, collapsing into John's arms.

4. Farewell to Purity

in a basement beneath the church.

"Alright, it's time for your initiation ceremony, Miss Kuang Hui-tong," the high priest said.

"I'm sorry, I... I don't understand what you're saying, please..." Hui-tong stood fearfully against the wall, facing the four priests who had originally worn masks.

But now they were all wearing white hoods with a black cross in the center, with holes for the eyes, mouth, and nose.

Their expressions were even more grotesque than before, and now there was no trace of compassion in their eyes. Instead, each of them glared at her with lust and sadism.

"Just like the fellow believers before, use a 'ritual' to prove your resolve to join the church," the high priest continued.

"I...I don't understand..."

"I don't have time to explain to you!" Marco interrupted her impatiently. "In short, now quickly strip naked for us to see!"

"Wh...what?" Hui Tong could hardly believe her ears.

"Strip naked! That means 'undressing'! Do you understand, Miss Hui Tong!"

Hui Tong's face turned even paler.

"What do you want... money or something?... I can try calling Dad, although he's always in meetings and very busy..."

"Are you an idiot!" Marco roared, startling Hui Tong, who shrank back in fear.

"Good student, listen to your elders..." Lu Jia sneered, picking up a SM whip from a nearby shelf. "...Otherwise, it wouldn't be good to hurt your pampered skin!"

As a woman, Lu Jia's cruelty was no less than her colleagues'.

"Ah... please let me go..."

*Smack!*

"Eek—!"

Although the whip struck her thigh, which was covered by her school uniform skirt, the pain was enough to break Hui-Tong, who had grown up in a sheltered environment and had never experienced any hardship.

(Waaah…why did this happen to me!)

With tears welling up in her eyes, Hui-Tong began to take off her shoes and socks herself.

"Hurry up!" Lu Jia raised the whip again.

"Ahhh…I'm taking them off…"

She unbuttoned the top button of her skirt.

The uniform of Bai Cui Girls' School was a two-piece set: a pure white shirt with buttons at the back, and a cute light blue and white checkered tie. Her lower body was clad in a light blue and white checkered pleated skirt, matching the pattern of her school tie, reaching approximately to her knees.

After taking off the skirt, a pair of long, slender, snow-white legs were revealed. Although Hui-Tong was rather thin, she was slightly taller than average, making her legs appear quite long and graceful, attracting everyone's attention.

"So...so embarrassing..." Having always been pampered and sheltered, Hui-tong had never experienced such humiliation. Her whole body trembled uncontrollably, and her paper-white cheeks flushed crimson as if rouge had been applied.

"Continue!"

Hui-tong untied her school tie, which John immediately snatched in his hands, sniffing and kissing her, making Hui-tong feel both ashamed and disgusted.

She continued to stretch out her arms and unbutton the back of her shirt.

Everyone held their breath, enjoying the beautiful young woman's undressing show. Even as she undressed, the young lady, Kuang Hui-tong, moved with exceptional elegance, and her face, flushed with shame, made simply watching a spectacle a pleasure.

Finally, even her top was taken off, leaving the beautiful girl in only her bra and panties.

Her body was indeed quite thin; her collarbones, visible beneath her snow-white skin, trembled shyly. Fortunately, her breasts and hips still possessed a feminine shape.

"Why did you stop?"

"B-but...but..." Already bad with words, and now filled with shame and fear, she couldn't utter a single "but" after a long pause.

"Stop with the 'buts'! If you don't take it off, you'll get whipped again!"

With a crack, Lu Jia lashed the ground with a whip.

"If you don't take it off, the next lash will strike your fair and tender skin!"

"Eek, no!" Hui Tong hurriedly unhooked her bra. Strangely, she was now fantasizing: what if it were her only friend, Mo Xinyi, in this situation?

If it were the brave Xinyi, she certainly wouldn't succumb to the threat of violence so easily! However, Hui Tong herself couldn't resist—just seeing that terrifying whip made her legs go weak.

And the church members had already known her weakness, which was why they were so bold as not to restrain her body in any way.

The pink, high-quality silk bra was finally off.

"Ah, so beautiful!..."

Although Huitong's breasts weren't particularly large in size, they were beautifully shaped, and with time and proper development, they would surely become a pair of exquisite breasts.

The skin on her breasts was whiter than the rest of her body, and the peaks were a pale pink, with nipples that exuded a youthful charm, appearing fresh and tender.

"...And what about panties?"

"No, I really can't do it..."

"I warned you a long time ago!"

*Smack!*

"Ouch!!... Waaah... I'm sorry!"

Lu Jia had already held back, but a red mark was still left on Huitong's fair, baby-like thigh. The blow caused her to immediately bend her injured left leg, hopping on one leg in pain several times.

"Ugh..."

Hui Tong grabbed the elastic band at the top of her pink silk panties with both hands and gently pulled them outwards. Then, trembling uncontrollably, she slowly pulled the panties down at a "slow-motion" speed.

She felt the gazes of four people, eight eyes, immediately focusing on her crotch, on that most private and precious part of a young girl. The extreme shame made her feel dizzy, and she slowly collapsed.

John immediately rushed forward and caught Hui Tong in his arms as she fell forward.

"Such a delicate young lady!"

He gently touched Hui Tong's underwear, which she had just taken off, with his other hand.

"Freshly removed underwear, still warm! ...The texture is so smooth, the feel is so soft, it must be a super expensive item! There's not much dirt in the middle, and the smell isn't strong either. It seems Miss Kuang is quite particular about cleanliness!"

"Oh..."

Still in a daze, Hui Tong wasn't quite sure what the doctor was saying.

John lifted Hui Tong up with both hands and slowly walked towards a bed covered with pure white sheets.

That was the "altar," where countless women had become living sacrifices to satisfy the evil desires of the priests. Of course, the so-called "initiation ceremony" was nothing more than a fabrication to mask their true lustful nature!

Holding her warm, soft flesh in his arms, and smelling a delicate, understated virgin fragrance, John wanted to slow his pace as much as possible.

But he knew the other "like-minded" men were already impatient. Sure enough, as soon as he placed Huitong on the bed, the other three immediately rushed forward, eager to share this exceptionally beautiful, wealthy young woman.

Marco and the High Priest "shared" her upper body, each using their hands to caress her breasts.

"While not large-breasted, they have a youthful feel, much more elastic and pleasant to the touch than those of mature women!"

"And as expected of a young lady from a wealthy family, her skin is so smooth and white it's almost translucent, you can even see the blue veins underneath!"

The high priest's fingers traced circles on her lovely areolas, gently pinching her small nipples. He felt the nipples, which the girl had never experienced before, like fruit just picked from a tree, fresh and incredibly unripe.

The man's kisses, sucks, and nibbles on her nipples, her breasts, never before touched by a man, were incredibly sensitive; every kiss and suck sent shivers down her spine!

John's hands caressed her thighs, his eyes admiring the girl's private parts above them. Beneath the soft hair were tightly closed labia, clearly virgin territory never before opened to anyone.

Finally, the female pastor, Lu Jia, stroked her calves and even her toes. Hui Tong's toes were not only not dirty, but rather small and incredibly cute!

Hui Tong's whole body stiffened, her eyes tightly shut. She had never dreamed that her body would be played with so wantonly by several strangers.

"Lord, save me..."

Crying out to the ethereal God was the only thing the weak and utterly powerless Hui Tong could do.

"This is the Lord's test for you. Pass this ritual, and you will be able to join the return of Eden!"

With that, the High Priest began to kiss her doll-like face passionately!

"Mmm! Oh..."

He gently kissed her small lips, his tongue teasing her thin, red lips. The sweetest, freshest first kiss of the beautiful girl, like a clear spring, filled his heart with joy.

The man's thick lips were like a blood-sucking leech, repeatedly sucking on her face, lips, nose, and eyelids! Hui Tong's delicate and beautiful face was like the ultimate aphrodisiac; her smooth skin, alluring fragrance, sweet sweat, and her terrified expression like a lamb to the slaughter—all stimulated the man's primal desires!

The high priest extended his tongue, a wet, slick tongue reeking of bad breath, frantically licking every inch of her pretty face, the filthy water staining her pure, flawless complexion.

"Oh, don't lick..."

Hui Tong felt as if she were being licked by a venomous snake; the horror and nausea brought tears to her eyes. Tears, sweat, and the other's saliva made her once beautiful face sticky and wet, a truly pitiful sight. However, this seemed to arouse a perverse excitement in the high priest, making him lick even more vigorously, as if he wanted to swallow her whole!

Under Marco's skillful teasing, her nipples, which were originally inverted, became noticeably larger and protruded outwards. A sensual sensation that Hui Tong couldn't understand made her breasts and lower body feel numb and tingling.

This sensual sensation intensified as John's fingers began to caress her undeveloped vulva and tease the clitoris above it, making her face even redder, and she unconsciously let out a moan.

"Ah...please, please don't...oh, why...my body is so strange...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah

, you're leaking vaginal fluid!" Marco shouted exaggeratedly. "You look like a little darling, how come you're so lewd?" "Wh

...what?...ah..."

John put his fingers, which were covered in vaginal fluid, into his mouth to taste them.

"Hmm... Miss's juices taste especially good, and the odor is very mild, unlike those nauseatingly smelly old whores!... You've been producing so much, you must masturbate often, right?"

"Masturbation... What's that?"

"Are you an idiot? Did you skip all your sex education classes at school?!" John exclaimed in surprise. "Let me, the doctor, teach you! Masturbation is using your fingers or other things to play with your genitals to obtain pleasure, understand?"

Hui Tong's cheeks flushed. She had once accidentally touched her genitals while reading a romance novel at night and felt pleasure. After that, she knew that touching a certain spot on her genitals with her fingers could give her a kind of pleasure.

However, she didn't know this was called "masturbation," and being introverted and lacking close friends, she hadn't told anyone about it, otherwise she might have learned about masturbation from others!

"What a hopeless young lady, so ignorant! Then you probably don't know what sexual intercourse is either! Sexual intercourse means using this thing..." Marco then pulled his penis out of his pants! "...Insert it into your little hole down there, and it will make you ten times more excited than masturbation!"

Hui Tong's face immediately changed. She knew what "sexual intercourse" meant, but this was the first time she had seen an adult man's penis, and she couldn't help but tremble all over from Marco's magnificent and huge weapon: she knew how big her hole was when she used sanitary napkins, and how could that small hole possibly contain such a huge thing!

"As Eden instructed," the high priest said at this moment. "Let John perform the virginity-breaking ceremony this time!"

"Hehehe..."

John couldn't help but laugh as he took off his pants. This was only natural. First of all, obtaining any girl's virginity was already a man's highest form of romance. Moreover, the object of his deflowering was Kuang Huitong—the daughter of the Kuang Group's president, an absolute top beauty, and a saintly maiden embodying innocence, purity, gentleness, and pitifulness. To personally destroy this saintly maiden's most precious first time, to inject his semen into that sacred place that had never been defiled by any outsider, what could be more joyful in life than this?

On the contrary, Huitong stared wide-eyed at his stripped lower body, her whole body dominated by fear.

(God! Great and almighty God! Please save me!... I pray devoutly every day without ceasing, please hear my prayers just once... Please save Huitong!)

Her upper body was held tightly down by the others, and the frail woman was like a lamb to the slaughter, with no room for resistance.

Seeing the lamb's frightened eyes and futile struggles only aroused the men's impulses! John could no longer restrain himself, he lifted his closed legs and spread them apart, aimed his weapon at the opening, and pushed his waist forward!

"Aaaaaah!!! Mommy!!"

A pain as if her body was being torn apart made Huitong scream ecstatically.

"God! Save me!!"

"What are you doing calling for Mom and God at the same time! Just bear with it, it'll feel better soon!

" "But, it really hurts!! Ouch..." Hui Tong's eyes were tightly closed in pain, her face covered in sweat, and she couldn't stop crying.

There was some resistance in front, but John charged forward again like he was overcoming obstacles!

"Aaaaaah!!!...I'm dying!"

Her hymen was gone, and his entire huge member was completely inside her. His little brother was completely enveloped in a very tight fleshy hole, and the walls of the fleshy hole were constantly contracting and writhing, which further stimulated his glans to the extreme!

John looked down at the point of contact. The once tightly closed entrance was now gaping open, a mixture of crimson blood and secretions completely covering the area.

"Is this the flesh cave of the Kuang family's daughter? It feels so good!"

The man began thrusting inside Hui Tong. Each movement aroused the pain in her newly deflowered vagina, causing Hui Tong to scream in agony.

"Ouch!... Ouch! It hurts! It hurts!... Don't move anymore!... Ahhh..."

The violent thrusting continued, watching the woman beneath him bounce with each thrust into her delicate body, her tender flesh covered in sweat, her head shaking wildly, her hair disheveled. Her face, which had seemed on the verge of fainting from anemia, was now shaking wildly, screaming and screaming. Her slender waist was twisting more powerfully than any dance.

(Ouch... It hurts so much!... Ahhh... Why? Why did I have to encounter such a terrible thing?)

As John gradually approached his climax, his thrusting became more frequent and intense. Hui Tong felt as if her lower body was being torn apart and ripped apart piece by piece. She wondered if she would be fucked to death?

She lost consciousness just as he ejaculated.

Chapter Two: The Feast Never Ends

1. The Path of a Slave Teacher

Two days ago, when the pastors asked Hu Xueying to recruit Kuang Hui Tong into their church, her first reaction was to refuse immediately.

"Please, just this one thing won't do, I can't drag a student into this... Ah!"

The response to her resistance was a heavy slap.

"You damn slut!"

Marco roared violently.

"Do you understand your place?! You are a lifelong sex slave who has completely given your life to our Eden, returning to the church! A slave's first duty is absolute obedience to their master—how many times have I taught you that?!"

"Look at yourself now!"

Xueying remained silent. Indeed, before the three pastors, she was completely naked except for the crimson collar around her neck and the hand and foot shackles on her hands and feet. The chain attached to the collar was held by Marco.

She was kneeling between Marco's naked legs, having just oral sex with his penis; his semen still lingered on her pretty face and in her mouth.

"Slave"

was indeed an apt description of her current situation.

A myriad of emotions welled up inside her. Why? Why had she become like this?

Three years ago, Hu Xueying was living a fulfilling life.

A graduate of a prestigious university, she taught at the renowned Baicui Girls' High School in the city. She had caring parents, friendly colleagues, and a boyfriend who loved her deeply…

She thought this happy life would last forever, but…

her parents died in a traffic accident, and her nightmare began. An unfinished mortgage, a large amount of debt, and her younger sister still in university… The pressure of life had never been so heavy.

While she was feeling lost, a pastor claiming to be from the "Eden Return Church" approached her, saying they could help her.

That was a turning point in her life; if only she had refused... However, given Xueying's financial situation at the time, how could she possibly refuse their "kindness"?

As long as she helped out at the church in her spare time, the Eden Return Church would pay her a generous salary and provide low-interest loans to help her through her difficulties.

Initially, she only needed to help with ordinary clerical work, tidying up, and entertaining church members. Naturally, she joined the church and became a member. But finally, the day of that fateful "ritual" arrived.

She drank the holy water from the "Church" in her hand, and then, to her horror, saw her fellow believers, at the urging of the "High Priest," undressing one by one, revealing their naked bodies!

With her outstanding beauty and alluring figure, Xueying quickly became the target of the hungry wolves of the believers. Fortunately, she was immediately rescued by the pastors and taken to a basement beneath the church.

However, this was merely a pretext; the pastors began to reveal their true, monstrous nature, violently tearing off her clothes.

"Fellow believer Xueying, in order to return to Eden, you must also offer yourself!"

"Yes, such a beautiful body, it would be a waste not to offer it to my church!" It

was utterly absurd logic. Xueying initially wanted to resist desperately, but for some reason, when their hands touched her naked body, her resistance quickly diminished.

A rapid heat rose deep within her body, and her heart pounded excitedly like a bell. Their caresses and kisses were not at all unpleasant; on the contrary, they made her feel incredibly good.

Later, she learned that it was the effect of "holy water." At that time, in a semi-cooperative state, she was gang-raped by the pastors all night.

When she woke up the next morning and regained her senses, her first request was to leave the church.

"That won't do, Sister Xueying. First of all, according to the contract, if you resign before the contract expires, not only will you have to repay the loan we gave you immediately, but you'll also have to pay an additional termination fee!"

"And weren't you having a lot of fun with us last night? We've filmed the whole 'battle' last night. If we send the videotape to your relatives, boyfriend, and school principal, wouldn't you mind?"

She finally realized that she had fallen into their despicable conspiracy.

From then on, she had no choice but to stay in the church. In addition to handling documents and tidying up, her "job" also included something else: becoming the pastors' "sexual desire processor."

"Do you know, among all the female parishioners in our history, your beauty is second to none. Add to that your intellectual beauty and noble character as a teacher, and you become truly exceptional!"

Indeed, no matter how much she was violated and sexually assaulted, her noble character remained; even in the throes of intense orgasm, her face still bore the marks of rational reproach and anguish.

This only fueled the pastors' fascination with her, and simple intercourse gradually transformed into various forms of sexual abuse. It was then that she realized they were demons in disguise, perverse and tyrannical monsters.

Initially, she resisted the pastors' perverse sexual training from the bottom of her heart. As someone who had received a high level of education and was now a teacher, Xueying could never simply submit to their harsh discipline.

It wasn't until an incident more than half a year ago that her thinking underwent a significant change.

On that day more than half a year ago, the High Priest personally received her alone.

"Fellow believer Hu Xueying, why is your training as a sex slave in my church still going so poorly?"

"I can't help it... I really can't do such perverse things..."

"Alright, in that case, I'll show you the true nature of 'Eden,' and you'll surely change!"

"Eden... Garden?"

"Yes, because you are the chosen one of the Almighty Sovereign, and He has agreed to let you experience the true nature of Eden. Come with me!"

Xueying naturally wouldn't refuse, and she was also full of curiosity about what the other party was saying. Could it be that the Garden of Eden in the Bible really existed, and that she could really be there?

"This is..."

"It's the 'Holy Land,' which is the closest point in this world to the Garden of Eden. That's why we built the 'Tower of Babylon' here."

The two entered the door that was once carved with the symbol of the tower.

"This is... the Tower of Babylon?"

"Indeed, are you surprised?" The High Priest smiled mysteriously. "Times change, and the appearance of a 'tower' is not fixed. Don't doubt it, what you see is indeed a form of a 'tower.'"

"..."

"We've finally arrived! Welcome to Eden, Sister Hu Xueying!"

"!!..."

Since the day she saw "Eden" with her own eyes, Xueying has undergone a significant change.

Most of the obstacles in her heart have disappeared. Not only are the various forms of discipline going very smoothly, but she can also derive unexpected pleasure from perverse sexual acts.

On the other hand, she gradually realizes that she can no longer turn back. They had more and more leverage over her, her sister gradually noticed something was wrong and began to distance herself from her, and her boyfriend left her after seeing the signs of sexual abuse on her body, which made her even more despondent.

"Fellow believer Hu, having seen Eden, you have naturally become a slave of my religion. This is the only path for the rest of your life... All of this was foreseen by the Almighty Sovereign."

(Yes, I should be indifferent to everything now. Resistance will only add to my pain and wounds.)

(If I obey, perhaps I can see "Eden" again...)

(Therefore, my identity is "slave," and they are my masters, my rulers.)

(A slave's first duty is to obey his master...)

Hu Xueying opened her mouth, which was wet with milky white semen, ignoring the semen overflowing from the corners of her mouth and dripping onto her sexy bare breasts, and said submissively:

"Alright, I'll be responsible for bringing Kuang Huitong before the next ceremony, Master."

And so, Hu Xueying, posing as a teacher, used the pretext of helping the introverted Kuang Huitong make friends to "trick" her into coming to the church.

The scene returns to the main hall where the "ceremony" is taking place.

Even after being whipped and her skin torn open during the previous "ceremony," Xueying still feels a surge of electric-like pleasure, starting from the center of the whip and spreading like wildfire, quickly engulfing her entire body in a numbing and painful fire of carnal desire.

Is this also the effect of the "holy water"? Or is this simply her true nature?

What exactly are the components of that holy water that can cause such highly educated men and women to seem to lose their nature, falling into the vortex of carnal desire in a mixed-gender party?

She had asked the pastors, but the only answer was:

"This is the holy spring water of the Garden of Eden, which can restore people to the state of Adam and Eve."

What an illusory answer...

But perhaps it doesn't matter what the truth is. The parishioners here willingly submit to the addictive manipulation of the holy water, all for a night of liberation and pleasure.

Just like Jianbang before her, who had completely abandoned the shackles of the world, like a primal beast, frantically thrusting into Xueying's vagina.

"Oh... Sister Xueying... Your lower body feels so good..."

"Ah... Jianbang, thrust harder... Yes! So strong!... Oh!..."

It wasn't just Jianbang; Xueying's model-like, beautiful body also attracted the lust of several other male church members.

One man's mouth sucked on her alluring lips like a suction cup, kissing her for several minutes without letting go. The two kissed while their tongues intertwined, until Xueying's tongue felt numb.

Another man cupped her ample breasts in his hands, kneading them vigorously like dough, while his mouth took the tip of the other breast into his mouth, sucking on it like a baby.

Two other men, though unable to "share" her vital parts for the time being, preferred to enjoy less important areas like her lower abdomen or even her armpits rather than give up and seek out other female members of the church.

"Ahhh...that's great, Sister Xueying, I'm coming!...Ahhh!"

As soon as Jianbang withdrew, another man took his place. Although some men ejaculated as soon as they penetrated, or even before penetration, it didn't matter; quantity made up for the lack of quality!

She had lost count of how many penises had been inserted, but Xueying continued her frenzied pursuit without showing any signs of fatigue.

She even took the initiative, riding on his lower body, actively moving her body up and down, "devouring" another member of the church's penis.

Under the lights, her naked body, glistening with sweat, appeared even more pleasing to the eye.

Especially her proud, mature breasts, which bounced rhythmically with her movements, their waves surging and sweat spraying everywhere; just seeing this scene would make some men ejaculate prematurely.

Xueying's expression was completely dominated by pleasure, showing no signs of fatigue or numbness.

2. Full Body of Sexual Desire

Meanwhile, in the dark, wicked basement of the church, a rape was still in full swing.

John had the privilege of deflowering Huitong; his brutal penis cruelly took away Huitong's virginity. The frail Huitong, under the onslaught of the mountain-sized John, had lost consciousness.

However, Hui Tong's suffering would not end with her unconsciousness.

The men continued to use their hands and mouths to pleasure her motionless, helpless body.

Hui Tong, who had fainted from the shock of being deflowered, still had a painful expression on her face. Her translucent white body was covered in sweat, and her lower body, which had been forcibly opened, was not yet closed. Semen, bodily fluids, and foam, stained pink with blood, were still slowly seeping out.

"So beautiful... fucking beautiful!" It was finally Marco's turn. He revealed a penis even more magnificent than John's, preparing to begin the second round of gang rape.

"...Oh?...Aaaaah!!"

The wound on her genitals, which had not yet healed, split open again, waking Hui Tong in pain and causing her to scream once more.

"It feels so good to be gripped by that fleshy hole! And it's sucking on my little brother again and again, so satisfying!"

"Help...let me go! It's going to split open!"

The penis, even larger than before, caused Hui Tong even more excruciating pain!

Of course, after Marco finished venting, the High Priest took over without any mercy. Hui Tong's appearance was so weak and seemingly vulnerable that one wondered if she could withstand this inhuman gang rape.

But even she herself could not have imagined that as the pain gradually numbed and subsided over time, a completely different kind of sensual sensation would gradually emerge in its place.

"Ee... Oh... No... It's so hot down there... My body feels so strange... Ahhh!..."

Each thrust of the penis sent a tingling sensation through her uterus, an indescribable pleasure surging through every well-developed cell.

John then placed his penis between Hui Tong's two tender breasts, using his hands to pull her developing breasts together, holding his penis in place.

"Let the doctor teach you, this is 'breast sex,' understand?"

Only then did Hui Tong realize that John's true identity was actually a doctor.

"Oh...so embarrassing, ahhh..."

Although her developing breasts weren't large, with the pressure of her hands, they still formed a narrow passage, allowing John's ugly train of flesh to pass through continuously.

The sensation of his little brother being squeezed between her dazzlingly white breasts excited the priest as he thrust into her cleavage. Hui Tong felt the hard rod between her breasts gradually swelling and growing larger.

The two men released themselves on her body. Finally, just before ejaculating, the high priest withdrew his penis and ejaculated onto her lower abdomen, causing milky white semen to pool in the hollow of her navel. John also ejaculated onto her breasts.

"Hehe, I'll play too!"

Although Lu Jia was a woman, she was an absolute female ruler. She opened her priest's robe, revealing her naked upper body and a pair of leather panties on her lower body. A huge artificial penis was inserted into the front of the panties, sticking out like a cannon barrel!

"...!...Ah!...So big, it's bursting!! Ahhh!..."

The huge viper, even larger than the real penis before, was forcefully inserted into the newly deflowered little hole. The pain and masochistic feeling caused Hui Tong to let out an even louder scream than before.

Although the artificial penis couldn't transmit sensations to Lu Jia, seeing the pitiful state of the girl beneath him, that fragile, pitiful beauty being penetrated until her eyes rolled back and she looked like she was about to die, was still enough to greatly excite Lu Jia, who had an abnormal sadistic desire.

"Oh..." After the artificial sex toy had been thrust into her two hundred times, Hui Tong was also moaning weakly, seemingly close to unconsciousness again.

"Not yet! This time I won't let you faint so easily!"

John pulled hard, tearing out several fine pubic hairs from Hui Tong's lower body, causing her to scream in pain again.

Seemingly insatiable and tireless, John turned Huitong around, making her kneel forward, her snow-white buttocks raised high.

"Hehe, you've started gaining fat, but you're not quite as big as a real woman's yet. I wonder what your little hole is like?"

John spread Huitong's smooth buttocks apart with both hands, revealing a small, tightly closed hole in the slightly brownish center.

The light brown color, though from an excretory organ, did not feel dirty; instead, it gave the impression that this rich girl with snow-white, translucent skin possessed an equally pure anus.

"So cute!..."

John, who had always been interested in anal sex, gently traced circles on the delicate bud covered by layers of folds with his index finger.

"Oh..." Hui-tong, on the verge of unconsciousness, weakly moaned, but her sensitive bud instinctively contracted further under the stimulation, making John even more amused by her reaction.

"Hehe!"

John coated his index finger with lubricant and placed it on the center of her bud, then pressed inward forcefully!

"Oh...no..." Although his index finger was not very thick, and entered smoothly with the help of lubricant, the invasion of her sensitive excretory organ caused Hui-tong to instinctively cry out in resistance.

"No! It's so dirty!"

The word "anal sex" was absolutely not in Hui Tong's dictionary. She felt a mixture of fear, disgust, and disbelief at his actions.

Two knuckles of his finger were already inside. John felt his finger being tightly gripped by the warm, fleshy walls around it, and a subtle spasm emanated from them—a truly wonderful sensation.

John abruptly pulled his index finger out and then brought it to his nose to sniff!

"So, even a rich young lady's asshole smells bad! Hehe!"

"This...this kind of thing..."

"Hehe, not just the front hole, the virginity of this back hole belongs to me too!"

Then, taking advantage of the moment Xiao Wei's anus was still slightly open, his large penis began to penetrate!

"Oh?! Ahhhhhh!!!!"

Hui-Tong, who grew up in a greenhouse, never dreamed that someone would use their anus as a sexual organ!

(Lord! They are insane!...Save me!...)

John's penis was much larger than average. Hui-Tong's poor little hole was stretched open to the size of an arm, and completely engorged with blood.

"It hurts! It hurts so much! Pull it out!!..."

"Only a fool would pull it out!" John ignored her pleas and continued to thrust forward.

"Ahhhhh!!...I'm dying!..."

The pain, as if being torn apart, came from her anus, causing Hui-Tong's eyes to widen, her screams to shake the heavens, and her upper body to arch upwards, struggling like a fish about to suffocate.

"Ah, so good! It's squeezing my little brother so tight it's numb! And my rectum is wriggling like it wants to poop, it's so much fun!"

John felt incredibly excited inside this virgin's anus.

"Hehe, with this kind of thrusting, you'll be in so much pain you won't be able to poop for three days!" John said these terrifying words, while Lu Jia, who had just rested for a while, once again caressed Hui Tong's alluring body.

Marco, watching with unbearable itch, exclaimed, "Damn it, I can't wait either!"

"No problem, let's do it together!"

John shifted his body slightly, so that he was straddling Hui Tong's buttocks. Because of the change in the angle of insertion, Hui Tong cried out in pain again.

"Here I come!"

Marco then came behind Hui Tong and inserted himself into her vagina from behind!

"Aaaaaahhhhhh!!!!...Mama!!..."

Just hours ago she was a pure and innocent virgin, but now two men were simultaneously violating both her orifices from the front and back. The horror and cruelty were indescribable.

"So beautiful...so beautiful..."

The high priest, who had been quietly observing from the sidelines, exclaimed.

"It's like three hungry wolves tearing apart a lamb, truly the ultimate in sadomasochistic aesthetics..."

Rather than joining in the sadomasochistic act himself, the high priest seemed to prefer watching from the sidelines. His gaze was no different from that of a connoisseur admiring a masterpiece.

Six large hands kneaded and caressed various parts of the girl's delicate body.

Two hard rods were inserted into her anus and rear, respectively.

The wound in the vaginal opening had stopped bleeding, but John's penis, which was thrusting in and out of the anus, was now covered in blood.

"Ah! That's so good! I haven't played with such a wonderful anus in a long time!"

"Hehe, even though my penis is inserted into the vaginal opening, I can feel your little brother going in and out on the other side of the membrane!"

"Oh, so the front and back openings are just separated by a membrane?"

"Yes! That's why this sandwich-like way of playing is so enjoyable!"

"Ugh... gurgle gurgle..." Hui Tong's screams gradually turned into beast-like moans, because the pain had subsided while her sensory sensations had intensified.

Even the violation of her excretory organs could produce pleasure?

(God, I don't understand...why? Why is this happening?)

Most people, under such cruel and brutal violation, would only resist to the end, experiencing only pain from beginning to end. But Hui-tong, naturally compliant and lacking in resistance, quickly "accepted her fate," and thus became more aware of her sexual sensuality than others.

"Oh! I'm going to cum!" "

Hehe, me too!"

The two men ejaculated simultaneously into both her front and back orifices.

"Oh..." Feeling the flow of semen from both ends simultaneously, Hui-tong began to lose her senses.

However, the three of them then changed positions; this time, Lu Jia inserted a dildo into her front, while Marco inserted it into her mouth.

"Open your mouth! Take it in!"

The pain of losing her virginity and the shock of gang rape had turned Hui Tong into a mindless puppet, completely obedient to others' commands.

"Gurgle..."

Her vagina, anus, cleavage, mouth... the entire body of this rich girl had become a playground for men's lust.

Marco grabbed her head, pulling her forward and pushing her back, while simultaneously using his waist strength to thrust his penis violently in her mouth.

Each thrust reached her throat, causing her to gag violently, a mixture of stomach acid, saliva, and semen constantly spilling from the corners of her mouth. The cross necklace around her neck swayed up and down with the movement of her body.
(Oh God, my body is tainted... There's nothing I can do about it... I have no power to resist or escape... I... have no choice.)

Since she couldn't resist, Hui-tong simply gave up all thoughts of resistance and let them do as they pleased. Perhaps if she didn't resist, the pain would be less...

3. The night was deep, and

the horrific gang rape and sexual abuse finally came to an end.

Her once fair and flawless body was now covered with marks from being touched or sucked. And all her genitals were splattered with the man's semen.

Even Hui-tong herself doubted whether she, who had always been weak and sickly, would be tortured to death. However, the more time passed, the less pain she experienced, and a different kind of pleasure, which she also experienced during masturbation, began to occur with several times greater intensity.

"I thought we were going to fuck you to death," the high priest sneered, "but who knew your body would become more responsive the more we fuck you! You seem to be a born slut!"

"H-how could this be..."

Hui Tong shook her head vigorously.

(Impossible! How could I be such a person! It's just... it's just because I'm a weak woman, and I was powerless to resist, so I let you treat me like this...)

Hui Tong thought to herself, trying to dispel the other's absurd words.

"Why are you treating me like this…?"

"This is all the will of the Lord of Eden, and as His faithful believers, we must fulfill His will."

"I don't understand… what Eden… what Lord… what does it have to do with me?"

"You will know someday, and that day is not far off."

Suddenly, several flashes of light appeared before her eyes. The High Priest had unexpectedly pulled out a camera and was taking pictures of her!

"No! What are you doing?..."

"It's just as a guarantee... Because worldly people still don't understand the true ideals of our religion, our religion must maintain secrecy for now. So, we must use a method to make you afraid to mention tonight's events to outsiders!"

"I won't! And I don't even know what you look like..."

"You'd better not, otherwise..." The High Priest revealed a cruel smile. "Otherwise, a bunch of Miss Kuang's nude photos and photos of the aftermath of the threesome will appear in all the major publications and newspapers in the city!"

"Ah, I... I swear I won't! I will never tell anyone about your affairs!"

Hui Tong promised in a panic. If her nude photos were made public, she simply couldn't live!

It was past nine o'clock at night when Huitong was released.

The horrific sexual assault had actually lasted for over three hours.

The night was deep, and Huitong walked aimlessly alone.

Although the pastor John, a doctor, had given her some treatment, her genitals and anus still ached, making her already slow pace even slower.

What should she do now? Call the police, or tell her parents everything immediately?

Huitong bit her lower lip, making her already pale lips even whiter.

(No… I can't say it…)

If shyness and introversion had levels, she would definitely be at the highest level—the kind of person who keeps everything to herself. Even with her parents, she rarely confided in them.

Besides shyness, perhaps the estrangement from them was also a reason.

As the eldest son of the president of the Kwong Group, which owns several large enterprises, Hui-Tong's father, Kwong Tung-Yuen, in his early forties, already held the top position in the group's daily operations. Except for the most important decisions, which still required the president's approval, he made over 90% of the decisions. Hui-Tong's mother was one of Kwong Tung-Yuen's most capable right-hand women.

The price of such a high position was a busy schedule; their "7-11" lifestyle (working from 7 am to 11 pm) was commonplace.

Even weekends were often spent entertaining business partners.

In the past year, Hui-Tong spent less than five hours a week on average with them. At one point, she began to feel somewhat estranged from her parents.

She decided to pretend she had just had a nightmare and that everything would be back to normal after she woke up tomorrow.

However, she had a vague feeling that Kuang Huitong, who was still around this afternoon, was gone forever.

"Xiaotong?... "

Turning a corner, Huitong almost bumped into someone coming from the opposite direction.

"...Xinyi... classmate?" The person was none other than Huitong's classmate and only friend, Mo Xinyi.

Dressed in casual clothes and jeans, her shoulder-length hair tied back into a small, curly ponytail, Xinyi, already a lively and spirited girl, was even more delicate.

"I rarely see you shopping this late!"

"..."

"Well, I just came back from visiting the police station. You know my dad? He's an inspector, right? He's been incredibly busy lately, working overtime almost every night, leaving his lovely daughter at home. Don't you think he should scold me!"

(That's so nice, Xin Yi is always so cheerful and talkative, even the atmosphere around her seems to suddenly become bright and relaxed...)

"Hey, what's wrong? You don't look well, are you feeling unwell?"

(Maybe I should tell her everything!... But...)

"Sorry, Xin Yi, I'm in a hurry to get home..."

Before she finished speaking, Hui Tong ran away as if fleeing.

"What's wrong, Xiao Tong?... Ah, I've never seen her walk so fast..."

Xin Yi's suspicious voice faintly came from behind.

Chapter 3: The Narrow Space Between Discipline and Submission

1. The Nightmare Returns

This morning, as soon as the first class ended, Mo Xinyi noticed that Kuang Huitong seemed a little off.

The other students didn't notice anything amiss, because Huitong still looked as quiet and taciturn as ever, like a frail, sickly beauty.

But Xinyi was always the one who talked to Huitong the most (although most of the time it was Xinyi who initiated the conversation). She knew that although Huitong didn't talk much, it didn't mean she was daydreaming. On the contrary, she always listened very attentively to what others were saying, and she had never seen her look so lost and bewildered when the teacher asked her a question.

Moreover, Xin Yi was very observant. Although Hui Tong's face was usually quite pale, it didn't look as "wounded" as it did today, and her eyes were red and swollen, as if she had been crying a lot.

Recalling the scene she saw her on the street last night, Xin Yi was even more certain that something unusual had happened to her.

Xin Yi patted Hui Tong's back as she sat in front of her. Hui Tong turned her head to look at her.

"Gao Mei, you're blocking my view of the blackboard!"

"Oh, I'm sorry..."

Xin Yi smiled sweetly:

"Silly girl, I was just joking! Xiao Tong, what's wrong? You look so listless!"

"...Ah,...no, it's nothing, don't worry about me." Hui Tong shook her head weakly, her face paler than usual, making one wonder if a gust of wind could blow her to the ground.

"But..."

"Really, you don't need to worry about me...I'm just too tired from doing my homework, please let me have some peace and quiet..."

Hui Tong clearly put on a distant and unapproachable demeanor. If it were anyone else, they might have turned and left immediately, but as the class president and Hui Tong's friend, Xin Yi felt it was her responsibility to understand and help her.

"Hui-tong, everyone has worries. Keeping worries bottled up inside isn't good for your health or beauty!" Xin-yi winked playfully. "Talking about your worries will make you feel much better!"

"But... it's still not good, I... I still..."

She still didn't want to talk about it. She didn't want to reveal the scars she suffered last night to anyone.

"Still what! If you consider me a friend, then stop saying 'still'! Friends are meant to confide in each other and support one another. Your problems are my problems!"

Friend... a common and frequently used word, but for the always introverted and passive Hui-tong, it was a very unfamiliar word, something she had always lacked.

But now, hearing Xin-yi's words, a warm feeling rose in her heart.

"During the break after the third period, let's go to a quieter place together, and then you can tell me what happened!"

During the break, Xin Yi pulled Hui Tong along to a quieter corner of the campus. As the two most beautiful girls in the school walked side by side across the playground, they immediately attracted a lot of attention, including from upperclassmen.

Upperclassman A: "Look! It's the student council vice president! That Mo Xin Yi!"

Upperclassman B: "What are you yelling about? Who in the school doesn't know her?"

Upperclassman A: "But no matter how many times I see her, she's always so captivating! Look how cute she is! And her figure is so enviable!"

Upperclassman B: "Are you gay? But speaking of which, I admire her too, because she's really capable and versatile, and she's brave enough to fight for student benefits with the school... but sometimes she seems a bit too flashy..."

Upperclassman A: "No way, she's always been very popular, so I don't think anyone would dislike her! ...On the contrary, the classmate next to her, although her face is unfamiliar, is also very pretty. Do you know her?"

Upperclassman B: "I don't know her either. She is indeed a rare beauty, but she seems a bit cold and unapproachable!"

Senior student A: "She and Mo Xinyi are two completely different kinds of people, one cold and one warm, very mysterious! ...No, I can't let my imagination run wild, Mo Xinyi is my only idol!"

Senior student B: "Here we go again! I'm afraid you'll eventually fall in love with her one day..."

Kuang Huitong finally told Xinyi about what happened last night.

Although she only mentioned being gang-raped lightly, as a girl of the same age, Xinyi could definitely imagine how cruel and terrible it must have been. She couldn't help but feel sorry for her and her eyes reddened. At the same time, she did her best to comfort her.

After Huitong finished speaking, Xinyi immediately asked,

"Aren't you really going to report it to the police?"

"This... but they took nude photos of me..."

"Do you think magazines will publish those kinds of photos so easily? Besides, we can't just let those bastards get away with it, otherwise there will only be more and more victims." "

..."

"You've been bullied like this, can you really just swallow your anger? Don't you hate them at all?"

"...No... I hate them to death!"

Recalling the terrible treatment she received last night, especially losing the most precious thing a woman can have in her life, Huitong naturally couldn't help but feel resentment towards them.

"So we must make sure they get the punishment they deserve, and teach them not to think they can treat any girl as a plaything! I'll go to the police station with you after class, okay, let's go to the one where my dad works!"

Hui-tong knew that Xin-yi's father was an inspector, and she suspected that Xin-yi's courage and sense of justice might be inherited from her father.

As a student leader, Xin-yi was always very charismatic, and she was trying to persuade an indecisive person, so in the end, Hui-tong was successfully persuaded. After school, accompanied by Xin-yi, she went to the police station to report the case and give her statement. Although she didn't know the other party's true identity and background, her statement was still very helpful to the case.

After giving her statement, Xin-yi accompanied Hui-tong to the hospital for a check-up before they parted ways.

"Remember, no matter what happens in the future, you must tell me immediately, because it's an obligation you can't shirk to your best friend, understand?"

These were Xin Yi's last words when they parted.

(Best friend... Yes, Xin Yi is my only best friend, so I have to be strong. I have to take Xin Yi as my role model. Even if I can't learn 100% of her, even half of it will be good...)

Hui Tong made a decision in her heart.

The police were dispatched to the location of the church that Hui Tong had mentioned.

Mo Xin Yi's father, Mo Zheng Xiong, a senior inspector, was well-known in the police force for his work on indecent assault cases, and even had the reputation of being a "sex fiend killer." So this operation was led by him,

but when the police broke down the door, the place was already empty. But all that was found on the altar was a note:

"God will protect His believers, and the pursuit of the Antichrist will ultimately be in vain."

Not only the church members, but even the school teacher, Hu Xueying, had suddenly vanished without a trace.

Could they have foreseen the police's actions? Or...?

Mo Zhengxiong was secretly astonished by the unfathomable nature of his opponents.

The next three days passed peacefully, and Huitong's emotional wounds began to heal.

That evening, Huitong returned home after her piano lesson, past seven o'clock. After eating dinner alone, she went to her room. Her parents were again working late, leaving her alone in the large mansion. Soon after, the phone in her room rang.

"Hello, this is the Kuang residence. Who are you looking for?"

"Miss Kuang Hui-tong? It's me."

"You are...?"

"Ah, how come you've forgotten me after only three days? I'm the 'High Priestess'!"

"!!..." Hui-tong felt as if her heart had stopped for a moment.

"You haven't forgotten our agreement either, have you? You actually went to the police. Don't you care about what will happen to those lewd photos you took last time?"

Hui-tong was surprised that they knew she had called the police. She felt like she was being watched from somewhere, and she didn't feel safe even in this mansion.

"This..." Hui-tong felt her heart pounding wildly. She quickly covered her chest with her hands, took a deep breath, and kept telling herself to stay calm and strong. "Don't even think about threatening me with something like that! Who would publish such a photo! If you bad people think I'll give in, you're sorely mistaken!"

"Ah... You've changed so much in just three days. Why are you suddenly so defiant? Just three days ago, weren't you letting us bully you and even playing with us quite enthusiastically? ...Did someone teach you to say that?"

The high priest's sharp mind startled Hui Tong.

"But what if we distribute the photos in the school? Then you won't be able to stay at the school anymore! ... Besides, while ordinary magazines might not be interested in publishing nude photos, what if we stated that they were nude photos of the daughter of the CEO of the Kuang Group, who is known to everyone in the city, while she was selling her body? Who wouldn't publish something with such news value? Hehe, didn't your friend tell you about this idea?" "

!!..."

(Xinyi, really? Did you really consider this possibility before you advised me to call the police?)

Hearing the young lady across from him panting in panic and unable to say anything, the High Priest knew that he had the upper hand.

"If you want to salvage the situation, don't notify anyone. Go to the convenience store on the corner right now. There will be a black sedan waiting for you there. If you don't show up within fifteen minutes, the photos will start being sent to various magazines, understand?" " Hello? Wait a minute

!

...Hello?"

The other person had already hung up.

"Wh...what should I do?... "

Hui Tong was completely panicked and at a loss, her voice trembling with fear. Going would be like walking into a trap; not going might mean what the other person said would really happen...

(Remember, no matter what happens in the future, tell me immediately...)

She thought of Xin Yi; now, she was the only one she could turn to for help. She quickly dialed the other person's mobile phone number.

"…Sorry, the number you dialed is currently unavailable. Please try again later."

(Ah, what is Xinyi doing? Why did she turn off her phone at a time like this?)

Huitong dialed again, but the result was the same.

She glanced at the clock; five minutes had passed. If she didn't leave now, she wouldn't be able to reach the place designated by the High Priest within the allotted time.

"I'll just have to take it one step at a time..."

Hui Tong put on her shoes and left home alone.

2. A Full Moon Embracing a Beauty

While Hui Tong received the High Priest's call at home, Mo Xin Yi was enjoying a stage play directed by her boyfriend

, Mai Zhi Hong. Was he really her boyfriend? Xin Yi wasn't sure. She and Mai Zhi Hong had only known each other for about two months. It was when Mai Zhi Hong's amateur theater troupe was invited by the student council of Bai Cui Girls' High School to perform that Xin Yi, who was in charge of planning the event, met Zhi Hong.

Xinyi, who had always had a certain interest in drama, had actually heard of Mai Zhihong, who was more than three years older than her, before. He had won numerous inter-school competitions during his high school years, and the level of his plays he wrote and directed was even higher than that of university drama troupes. He was recognized by the arts community as a rising star in the city's drama scene.

After meeting, the two found that they were attracted to each other: Zhihong's handsome appearance with an artistic temperament, his friendly and gentle personality, and his talent, enthusiasm and dedication to drama deeply attracted Xinyi's affection; while Xinyi's charming appearance, intelligent eyes, lively personality and multifaceted talents also made Zhihong fall in love with her.

However, because both of them were very busy, they rarely had the chance to meet, and their relationship progressed very slowly. Thinking of this, Xinyi couldn't help but sigh softly.

To respect the performance of the play, Xinyi kept her mobile phone off while watching the show.

Only after leaving the venue after the play ended did Xinyi turn her phone back on.

"Huh? Quite a few calls again, from my brother, Xiaoxia, Awen... ah, and Huitong!"

Huitong's call was the one that caught Xinyi's attention the most, because Huitong rarely called her first, only calling twice to chat after that incident.

"Let's call Hui-Tong first..."

Xin-Yi felt deeply sympathetic for Hui-Tong's terrible ordeal three days ago and wanted to do everything she could to help her heal her emotional wounds as quickly as possible. So, she decided to return Hui-Tong's calls first.

"Ring ring... ring ring... ring ring..."

(No one answered. Were they asleep?)

"Ring ring... ring ring..."

(Oh well, we'll meet at school tomorrow anyway.)

It seemed like a very ordinary decision, but Xin-Yi didn't know that this decision she was about to make would lead to her lifelong regret.

After she returned all the other calls, Mai Zhi-Hong had just finished cleaning up after the performance and was leaving the theater.

"Hey, Xinyi, have you been waiting long?"

"No, I just finished replying to that call."

"It's past nine o'clock. Do you want to go home? Or..."

Zhihong asked gently. Although he really wanted to spend more time with Xinyi, he also respected her wishes.

"No, it's rare to have free time tonight. There are no student council meetings, class meetings, track and field clubs, or judo club activities. I'm not used to being so idle, so I've decided that you'll keep me company tonight... You don't want a beautiful young girl like me to be alone in my room, do you?"

Xinyi winked playfully, her cute appearance captivating Zhihong.

"I couldn't be happier! Let's grab something to eat first, then take a walk before heading home, okay?"

"Great idea, let's do it!"

Tonight is the fifteenth of the lunar calendar, and a full, bright moon hangs in the sky.

A strikingly beautiful young couple strolls hand in hand along a seaside promenade.

They don't see each other often, so they have endless things to talk about. Especially Xinyi, who is someone who can discuss anything.

Along the promenade, besides them, there are many other couples embracing and kissing.

The two find a quieter corner, lean against the railing, and admire the view of this famous international harbor under the bright moonlight.

A gentle sea breeze caressed him, soothing his soul; a faint, sweet scent of a young girl wafted onto Mai Zhihong's nose, giving him a feeling of intoxication, almost as if he were drunk without actually drinking.

"...Huh? Why are you staring at me? Is there something on my face?"

"...Xinyi...I like you."

(!...) In the two months they'd known each other, this was the first time Xinyi had heard the words "I like you" uttered by him.

"...I like you too, Zhihong." Xinyi had always been proactive and direct, so honestly expressing her feelings wasn't difficult for her.

"That's wonderful!"

Zhihong laughed happily like a child, and Xinyi found his smile both cute and warm.

Indeed, it was wonderful. Both were young people experiencing their first crush on someone of the opposite sex, and the object of their affections reciprocated their feelings. What could be better than this?

Zhihong boldly wrapped his arms around Xinyi's slender waist.

Their faces were less than half a foot apart as they gazed at each other, both feeling a genuine love in each other's eyes.

As if sensing what was about to happen, Xinyi slowly closed her eyes.

Then, she felt something hot and firm gently press against her lips.

Was this a kiss? If someone ever asked her this in the future, she would tell them: The taste of a first kiss is sweet, fiery, and intoxicating, making you forget everything and become lost in its beauty.

(Zhihong! ...I like you! ...)

Giving her first kiss to the person she liked, Xinyi was deeply intoxicated by this feeling of happiness.

3.

On the other hand, Kuang Huitong was falling into an abyss of misfortune.

As soon as she got into the car, the all-black RV drove away immediately. The high priest was driving in the front, while in the back seat, Huitong was sitting in the middle, flanked by John and Lu Jia.

"Hehe, I've missed you so much in three days, Miss Kuang!" John stared at Huitong up and down with a venomous gaze, making her skin crawl.

"But Miss Kuang seems to be very disobedient, she actually dared to go back on her word and report to the police!" Lu Jia said with a fierce look in her eyes. "I'll teach you how to be a good girl!"

"Because I'm a good girl, that's why I'm reporting you!" Remembering Xin Yi's words, Hui Tong tried to suppress her panic and mustered her courage to say, "You...do you really think you can treat anyone as a plaything?"

But her gentle and natural voice, tinged with timidity, didn't seem to convey much force.

"Ah, what a sharp tongue!" Lu Jia grabbed her jaw, making her cry out in pain. "You used to be a refined young lady, who taught you to be like this?"

"Who it was...is none of your business!"

"Hehe, let's see how long you can keep up this act!"

John reached out and roughly pulled up Hui Tong's sweater, even pushing up her bra, causing her snow-white breasts to "plop" out!

"Hey! What are you doing here?!"

The car was still driving through the bustling city, and Hui-tong had no idea that they would dare to do such a thing with so many pedestrians outside the car!

"Hehe, don't be afraid, all the windows in this car are one-way glass, so people outside can't see what's going on inside!"

Lu Jia, even more unscrupulous, used his claw-like hands to knead Hui Tong's smooth breasts like dough!

"No...don't touch!"

Hui Tong flailed her arms and legs, struggling desperately, but in the narrow car, she had nowhere to escape.

"What are you resisting! Don't dream!"

John grabbed her chin and kept kissing her beautiful face.

"Mmm..." Her fair face and pink lips were once again covered with the drool of a hungry wolf.

"Oh right, and didn't we already play with you all over three days ago? What's there to be shy about!"

Lu Jia squeezed her breasts until they swelled up, then used his lips, painted with blood-red lipstick, to leave lip print after lip print on her small, cute breasts. He then sucked on her tender nipples like a bloodsucker, making lewd "slurping" sounds.

"No, I'm not... oh... not your toy!"

Hui Tong struggled desperately, but pinned down by the two men, the delicate girl had no chance to resist.

At this moment, John unbuttoned the top of her long skirt and stripped it off completely!

"Eek! No!"

Stripped naked in the carriage, Hui-tong could hardly believe their methods.

John began pulling at her underwear. Hui-tong instinctively kicked her legs wildly, desperately trying to stop him.

"How annoying! Calm down!"

John roared like a lion, then slapped Hui-tong's thigh! *

Smack!*

"Ouch!!"

The hand, as large as a fan, struck mercilessly, leaving a shocking, bloody handprint on Hui-tong's snow-white, tender, baby-like thigh! Hui-tong, who had always grown up in a sheltered environment, had never been treated like this before. Shocked by the violence, John easily removed her last line of defense.

(Waaaaah… Xinyi, I can’t take it anymore… They’re beasts, tigers, I can’t fight back… Fighting back would only cause more pain!…)

Huitong went limp, pitiful tears streaming from her dazed eyes down her thin face. “Hehe …

” Seeing Huitong give in again in the rearview mirror, the High Priest laughed gleefully. A strange motor sound echoed in the carriage. The sound came from a pink, oval-shaped female vibrator (commonly known as a “vibrator”), which Lu Jia was currently holding and moving around one of Huitong’s breasts. "Eek!..." When the vibrator brushed against her nipple, Hui-tong felt a jolt of electricity, causing her body to stiffen and arch, letting out a mournful moan. John, holding another vibrator, moved it against her genitals; this area was even more sensitive and responsive than her breasts. "Eek!... Oh... No, don't... It feels so strange down there!" The vibrations affected her pink labia and small clitoris, making Hui-tong's already red, sleep-deprived eyes even more confused and troubled. Now Hui-tong had changed positions: she was leaning against the side window, facing out of the car, while John and Lu Jia's intrusive hands approached her from behind. In the bustling city center around 9 PM, pedestrians and carriages thronged the streets. Although Hui-tong knew that people outside the window couldn't see what was happening inside the carriage, being played with in front of such a large crowd still stirred a sense of transgression in her. "Your juices are flowing more and more!" John, who was playing with her genitals, felt the changes in her body. "Does being played with in front of so many people make you more excited, you pervert!" "No... it can't be like this... oh oh..." "Still saying no? Look what this is?" John held his penis, which was covered in clear nectar, to Hui-tong's nose and touched it. With a slight vibration of her nose, a little more sweet, lustful fluid splattered onto the bridge of her nose. "Ah...so embarrassing!..." John put Aurora back into Hui-Tong's lower body, moving it back and forth on the soft grassland, stimulating Hui-Tong's developing genitals, which had almost no immunity to sexual stimulation. At this moment, the RV was driving past the theater. "!...Xin-Yi?" "What did you say?" "No, nothing..." At the street corner outside the theater, Xin-Yi and Mai Zhi-Hong, who had just finished watching the stage play, were leaving hand in hand. (Xin-Yi, so she didn't answer my call because she was on a date with a guy...) Hui-Tong tried to tell herself that she couldn't really blame Xin-Yi, but for some reason, she still felt a little sour. (That boy is so handsome… Xinyi looks so happy… What did I do wrong? Why do all these unfortunate things only happen to me? God, if this is a trial for me, then it is far too cruel!…) After driving for half an hour, the RV began to leave the city and drive on a quiet suburban highway. Of course, the two pastors did not stop their fondling of her, and in this unusual outdoor training, Huitong actually experienced mild orgasms more than once. "Ah...no...it's so...so powerful...I can't take it...ah! Yaya!..." "Did you lose it again? You're such a slut!" Hui Tong's lower body was overflowing with fluid, her bright red clitoris hardened and protruded, and her vulva, which had become more mature and sensitive after deflowering, was constantly overflowing with clear mucus. "We're not interested in 'fully formed' sluts," Lu Jia said with a smile. "But you are indeed special. You were like a blank sheet of paper, unaware of what defilement and evil were, yet deep within you lies the nature of a slut. So we've decided to continue training you, to paint lewd colors onto this blank sheet as we please! (What she said can't be true!... But my body is definitely feeling... Ah, Lord, what should I do?) The car stopped in front of a familiar building. "This... isn't this the Church of Eden's Return?" "You didn't expect we'd still be here!... But we're currently hiding in the basement, temporarily ceasing public activities, all thanks to you!" the high priest said sarcastically. "Alright, get out of the car!" "Wait, put this on first..." Lu Jia grinned lewdly, fastening a red pet collar around Hui Tong's neck. "Ahhh..." "So cute! Like a little white kitten!" After the four of them got out of the car, Hui Tong was ordered to put her hands behind her head, striking a captive pose, and then a pair of leather handcuffs were put on her wrists, connected by a chain; while Lu Jia held another chain that connected to Hui Tong's collar, and then led her forward.

(Ah, so embarrassing…) Hui-tong also has a cat at home, and she felt that she was now no different from a house cat. (…But why is there a burning flutter in my heart at the same time? Even being led around like this under such exposure makes me feel… Oh, what’s wrong with my body?)

The four entered the church, but the building was still completely dark, without a single light.

4. The moment of parting with God

In the basement, Marco had been waiting impatiently for everyone to return.

“Ah, finally back? I’ve been waiting like crazy!”

“Hehe, sorry to keep you waiting, Marco!”

Lu Jia grinned and led Kuang Hui-tong down the stairs step by step.

Her sweater was pulled up above her breasts, and her lower body was completely naked, but even with her hands behind her head, she couldn't fully cover her exposed private parts.

Her face, which was originally pale like a sickly beauty, was slightly flushed from the stimulation of being disciplined outdoors; her exposed private parts were wet and glistening under the light. Combined with the bright red collar around her neck, she looked both pitiful and adorable.

Even in this lewd state, her gait and demeanor still retained the composure and gentle grace of a wealthy young lady.

Returning to this basement, the nightmare from three days ago vividly resurfaced in her mind, causing Huitong to bite her lower lip, her brows furrowed, looking as if she wanted to cry.

Looking at the timid girl before him, Marco said even more threateningly,

"Didn't we agree last time that we wouldn't call the police? You disobedient girl, it seems you won't learn your lesson unless you're properly punished!"

"Ah..." Hearing this, Huitong was so frightened that she couldn't even speak.

"Okay, tie this first..."

Marco picked up two red ropes and tied them around Huitong's chest, one above the other, binding her body, while also tying her hands behind her back.

The snow-white flesh of the young girl paired with the red collar and ropes exuded a sensual contrast; and with the ropes binding her up and down, her breasts, sandwiched in the middle, were even more prominent and emphasized. Although not particularly full, her small, tender breasts, full of girlish charm, were like a refreshing bowl of clear soup to someone accustomed to strong broth.

Marco couldn't help but gently caress her smooth breasts, and then mischievously pinched one of her pink nipples and twisted it to the left and right!

"Ouch!..." Hui Tong cried out in pain, as if her mouth was twisted.

"Hehe, bear with it, the punishment is just beginning!"

Marco sat on a high-backed chair, while Hui Tong was ordered to lie face down, her chest and abdomen resting on his thighs, her back on tiptoe.

Marco felt the elasticity of her breasts against his thighs, while his eyes were fixed on her smooth back and snow-white, peach-like buttocks, making Marco's mouth almost water.

The high priest and the other two sat quietly to the side, waiting to see the show.

Marco's hand stroked down her smooth, silky back, feeling the rich girl's alabaster skin, then followed the curve of her waist and hips, finally reaching the top of her still-developing, not yet fully plump, pink buttocks.

"Alright... Miss Kuang, do you know what crime you've committed? If you do, then repent properly before the Lord!"

(Xiao Tong, don't give up, just honestly tell them you did nothing wrong, it's them who are wrong!)

Although her friend Mo Xinyi's encouraging words seemed to echo in her mind, she really couldn't muster the courage to say it in this situation.

"I...I..." In her nervousness, Hui Tong couldn't say anything more.

"What? If you don't know, then I'll tell you. First, you promised you wouldn't call the police, but you said one thing and did another, that's breaking your promise!"

Marco raised his palm high in the air, and then slapped Hui Tong's buttocks hard!

Smack!

"Ouch!!... That hurts!"

Like a thunderclap, a bright red handprint immediately appeared on Hui Tong's tender, paper-white buttocks!

Looking at Marco's muscles, which were like iron, it turned out he was an amateur fighter. Even using only 20% of his strength was enough to make Hui Tong, who had grown up in a greenhouse, feel bad!

"Second, you just talked back to the High Priest on the phone, which is disrespectful to God's messenger!"

*Slap!

* "Ouch!... Stop it!"

It sounded like a baseless argument, but who would investigate it? After all, Marco was just making up some excuses to punish Hui Tong!

"Third, you clearly had a lot of fun with us last time, but you still pretended to be a victim in front of the police, which is dishonest!" *

Slap!*

"Eee-ahhh!..."

Having grown up under the harsh care of her parents and servants since childhood, Miss Kuang had never experienced such humiliation and corporal punishment in her life, and tears began to uncontrollably stream down her face.

"What are you crying for? What's wrong? Are you defiant? You brat, watch how I teach you a lesson today!" *

Slap! Slap! Slap!*

"Ah?! My butt is going to split open!"

With each slap landing on her tender, untouched buttocks, a tearing pain instantly spread from the point of impact to her entire buttocks.

*Slap! Slap!*

On the contrary, Marco became more and more excited as he hit her: feeling the elasticity of her buttocks and the gradual heat and swelling of her flesh in his palms, watching the person lying at his feet bounce as if electrocuted with each slap, her hind legs bouncing on the ground, listening to the lewd slapping sounds of his palms hitting her buttocks and Huitong's pitiful and hoarse cries, what could be more pleasurable!

"Tell me! Do you know you're wrong! Do you know you're wrong!"

Slap! Slap!

"Aaaah!...Eeeah!...No!..."

Yes, he had once said that he would change his cowardly self and would no longer let them do whatever they wanted.

(If it were Xinyi, what would she do? She would never submit to evil people, she would even grit her teeth and hold back her screams, right?)

*Slap! Slap!

* (But I… I can’t take it anymore… I’m not Xinyi after all… If this continues, my butt will be ruined… That kind of pain, it chills the heart, it’s really terrifying!)

*Slap! Slap!*

The basement had become an execution ground, her entire tender pink buttocks were swollen a size larger, red and plump like apples.

“What! I’ll beat you to death! Do you know you’re wrong?”

“Ouch!… Don’t hit me! I… I know I’m wrong!…”

“If you know you’re wrong, do you have to do this?”

*Slap! Slap!*

“Eek! I’m… sorry…”

“Louder!” *

Slap! Slap!*

"Oh dear!...I'm so sorry!..."

"Will there be a next time?"

*Slap! Slap!*

"No! There won't be a next time!...I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!..."

Completely surrendering.

"Hehe, then I'll spare you!"

Marco stopped. Poor Huitong had been beaten into a semi-conscious state, slumped on the man's lap, panting heavily.

Marco gently put his hands under her armpits, lifted her by her chest, and saw that her eyes were vacant, her disheveled hair plastered to her forehead with sweat, her cries heartbreaking and moving.

He kissed her cheeks, eyes, and nose, which were soaked with sweat and tears, sipping the sweet moisture. His hands gently massaged her swollen, red buttocks, giving Huitong an indescribable feeling of comfort.

Because of the intense pain just now, the massage felt even more pleasurable and comfortable. Alternating between whip and candy was the perfect method of discipline.

After being physically punished, Hui Tong's weak and pitiful appearance only fueled the men's lust.

So, they began to gang rape her again.

Hui Tong, her body bound with rope, lay supine on the bed, Marco's penis thrusting violently inside her vagina, while John straddled her face, shoving his penis into her mouth.

"After sucking so much of our semen, your genitals have become even more alluring!"

Marco felt that Hui Tong's vagina was not looser than when she was deflowered; on the contrary, her clitoris was even more actively sucking on his penis than before, forcing Marco to concentrate, lest he ejaculate prematurely and be too embarrassing.

"Eek...I'm...I'm going to die!...Ahhh...So strong!...Eek oh oh!!..."

"Stop screaming, your mouth is for serving my cock, understand?"

"Oh oh oh...Yes, I understand...Gurgle..."

John's cock stretched Hui Tong's mouth to its limit, causing her jaw to ache. Hui Tong's small mouth and thin lips held the thick steel rod, creating a cruel beauty in contrast.

As a fighter, Marco was not only skilled in physical endurance but also in sexual endurance. With focused mind, he continued to attack Hui Tong's vagina with three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one.

He held her breasts tightly, each deep thrust reaching her core. A frenzied, visceral sensation, like being pierced through the insides, shook the beautiful girl's soul.

"Eee...no...gurgle...oh oh!!..."

Her snow-white, naked body writhed desperately, her fragrant sweat reflecting a captivating sheen under the light.

The sexual pleasure she had experienced during the gang rape resurfaced, and her buttocks, still raw from the beating, rubbed against the mattress with each thrust, continuously radiating a burning pain that, like seasoning, intensified her sensual sensations.

(Ah, why... does it hurt so much and feel so hot deep inside my body... my buttocks are still burning, but it's not uncomfortable, it's actually kind of... pleasurable?...)

Thick semen filled her mouth, and Hui Tong instinctively wanted to spit it out. But John immediately grabbed her chin and shouted angrily:

"Swallow it! How can a slave spit out her master's things?"

"Ugh... gulp..." Hui Tong's face twisted, and she forced herself to swallow all the semen. The feeling of the foul-smelling semen flowing into her stomach made her eyes seem to glaze over.

On the other hand, Marco, with his amazing stamina, picked up her legs, and his fierce attack made her slender body feel as if it had been shaken apart.

A wave of tingling sensation washed over Zi Guan, and gushes of heat gushed out.

"That slut, she's lost it again! How many more times can she lose it?"

"So the Lord never misjudges people, she's definitely a crucial part of our Eden's return plan, hehe..."

The High Priest, watching from the side, was beaming with delight.

Vagina, anus, mouth, from one orifice to another, all became food for the lewd demon.

One insertion after another, ejaculation, insertion, ejaculation...

(Oh, no! ...So tired, but it feels so wonderful...)

In Hui Tong's eyes, she seemed to see a pure white angel, but the angel's wings were gradually turning black.

(I'm sorry, Daddy, Mommy... I'm sorry, Xinyi... I'm sorry, God... Oh!... Ahhh!)

Sparks flew before her eyes, and Huitong reached another climax.

Chapter 4: The Case Files of the Beautiful Girl Detective

1. The Beautiful Girl Detective, on the Move!

"I'm back!"

Mo Xinyi stepped into the house and saw her younger brother, Mo Zhenyu, quietly reading a book in the living room.

"Sister, you're back."

"Xiaoyu, is Daddy not coming home for dinner tonight either?"

"Yes, he said there's a sudden case..." "

It's alright, we'll just eat by ourselves."

Although she said it was alright, knowing that her father "again" couldn't come home to have dinner with them tonight, Xinyi couldn't help but show a little sadness on her face.

However, seeing her younger brother looking lonely, Xinyi immediately cheered him up and said with a bright smile,

"I'm free tonight, so I'll cook for you, Xiaoyu!"

"Okay!" Zhenyu smiled happily as well; he didn't want his sister to worry about him either.

Although Mo Zhenyu was Xinyi's younger brother, and they were only three years apart in age, the two siblings were quite different in personality and character.

Zhenyu, who was almost fourteen, was quite tall, but he lacked his father Mo Zhengxiong's boorishness and his sister Xinyi's liveliness. Instead, he was slender and quiet, handsome but somewhat delicate and effeminate. He had fair skin, a quiet and bookish personality, and was so slender that he looked a bit like a girl. Xinyi sometimes couldn't help but think that he looked more like the younger brother of the rich girl Kuang Huitong than like her own brother.

The two siblings' mother had passed away when Zhenyu was three years old, so he didn't have a deep impression of her. Instead, her older sister, Xin Yi, took on the role of both older sister and mother. After school, in addition to doing her homework and studying, she also helped her father with housework. In the past two years, since her father was promoted to senior inspector, he has often been busy with work and left early and returned late, so Xin Yi's housework has become even more demanding. Fortunately, Xiao Yu has also started to be able to help out and share some of the work.

Zhen Yu has a kind of respect and admiration for his older sister Xin Yi that is beyond that of ordinary siblings. Perhaps it is because Xin Yi takes on the role of both older sister and mother, or perhaps it is because of her seemingly omnipotent abilities and her image of having endless energy.

(I also want to become as capable and outstanding as my older sister, to help her share the burden...)

Zhenyu remembered his friend Ajie teasing him a few days ago: "Ayu, you always talk about Sister Xinyi, do you have a sister complex?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Although he said that, Zhenyu also knew that among the girls he knew of his age, none could match his sister in terms of looks, personality, or ability.

A sister complex? No way! Although every time he saw his sister's warm and energetic smile, he felt his heart warmed as well...

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

"It's so delicious, sister, you're such a genius chef!"

"When did you learn to be so sweet-talking?"

"I mean it, really!"

(Really? Next time I'll make some delicious things for Zhihong to try...) Xinyi thought of her boyfriend, a young stage play director.

"Why is Sister grinning like that? It's disgusting. Are you thinking about Zhihong? When are you bringing him back to play? I won't mind, and I won't bother you!"

"You little devil, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll give you an over-the-shoulder throw!"

"Sister is so fierce, Xiaoyu is scared!..."

The two looked at each other and burst into laughter.

After dinner, Xinyi washed the dishes and then dried the clothes she had just washed.

"Sister, let me help you... Ah!"

Zhenyu walked out onto the balcony and saw Xinyi standing on a high chair, clipping the freshly washed clothes onto the bamboo clothes rack in the courtyard.

She returned still dressed, her snow-white school uniform barely concealing her well-developed breasts. The plaid school uniform skirt, barely reaching her knees, swayed gently with each movement. From where Zhenyu stood, looking slightly upwards, he could just see her tanned, healthy, and sexy thighs, and even her white panties were faintly visible with the sway of the skirt. Zhenyu

's face instantly turned as red as an apple. He immediately lowered his head.

Seeing her brother's embarrassed state, Xinyi couldn't help but smile and say,

"Xiaoyu, you're blushing... My lovely little brother has grown up so much! Time flies!"

After finishing all the housework, Xinyi returned to her bedroom. She had something troubling her mind that day.

At the prime of her youth, beloved by classmates, trusted by teachers, excelling in both academics and extracurricular activities, and recently finding an outstanding boyfriend, Xin Yi should be the epitome of a perfect high school girl. However, a recent worry has been weighing on her mind.

It concerns her father and a close friend. Her father is a senior inspector in the city's police department, currently investigating a mysterious cult, the "Church of Eden's Return," which has been involved in serious sexual assault cases. Xin Yi understands why her father is so concerned about this case; her mother was raped and murdered when Xin Yi was five years old, so her father deeply abhors such crimes.

She learned from her father that the "Eden Return Church" had been committing crimes brazenly before, using despicable methods to prevent victims from reporting them to the police. This infuriated Xin Yi, who inherited her father's sense of justice.

Xin Yi had relied on her father and younger brother since childhood. Lacking a mother's care, with her younger brother being young and her father busy with work, she indirectly developed an independent personality. Forced by her circumstances, she had to be stronger and more self-reliant than other children her age. She often wondered: "Can I also do my part to help my father?"

Regarding this incident, she had another reason that made her feel obligated to act: her close friend and classmate, Kuang Huitong, had recently become a victim of the "Eden Return Church."

Hui-tong, who had seemed a little more spirited after reporting the crime, has become a completely different person this week. She's not only lost interest in class and her grades have plummeted, but she, who used to confide in her, is now completely silent.

Xin-yi thinks the only explanation is that Hui-tong is still unable to let go of the tragedy. She guesses that if the perpetrator can be brought to justice, Hui-tong might be able to pull herself together.

As a student leader with twice the sense of responsibility and initiative of others, Xin-yi, for her beloved father, for her best friend, and to prevent others from being harmed, decides to do her part to help investigate the case.

The reason the police are currently at a loss is the perpetrator's mystery and excellent concealment. Aside from knowing the professions and some distinctive features of a few individuals, the police struggled to pinpoint their true identities.

The only significant clue came from the testimonies of some victims, who revealed that one of the tasting group members was an obese doctor.

They investigated this lead, but there were over twenty obese doctors in the city, and after examining them one by one, they couldn't identify anyone as a decisive suspect.

However, Xin Yi herself was quite certain that an obese doctor she had seen several months prior was a prime suspect. Although the doctor hadn't acted improperly at the time, her woman's intuition told her that she definitely sensed an unusual aura and gaze emanating from him—definitely not the gaze of a typical healer.

She looked at the necklace she wore around her neck, a gift from her father on her sixteenth birthday a little over a month ago.

("Xinyi, you are such a sensible and good daughter. You haven't done anything to worry me at all, and all the teachers I've met speak highly of you. I'm so proud of you...")

Xinyi thought, seemingly having made up her mind.

(What Eden returning to the church? I, the beautiful young detective, will expose your true colors!)

Xinyi revealed a confident and fiercely determined smile.

2. The beautiful young detective, on the run!

The next day, after the student council meeting, Xinyi went to the clinic of that suspicious fat doctor again, pretending to be there for a checkup.

As she entered the examination room, she once again felt that the doctor's gaze towards her was somewhat strange.

Although his expression wasn't particularly lewd or evil, Xin Yi's keen intuition told her that his gaze was unusually sharp and direct for a doctor.

(How could she make him give himself away? Should she... really resort to that kind of method...?) Xin Yi hesitated, wondering if she should use her "honey trap."

Xin Yi was quite confident in her appearance. Among the girls in her grade, she knew she was one of the more precocious ones. In the past six months, she felt her breasts had become increasingly "substantial," and her feminine curves were largely formed. As an athlete, she felt it also contributed to the healthy and balanced development of her body.

As for her appearance, she was used to the admiring, even slightly erotic, stares she received from passersby on her way to and from school almost every day, so she believed that her looks were definitely attractive to the opposite sex.

"Doctor... my breasts have been hurting lately, I don't know what's wrong..."

Xin Yi felt a little unhappy and ashamed to resort to "sex," because she always believed that women weren't just empty-headed and reliant on their breasts, but for her father and best friend, she gritted her teeth and endured it.

"...Really? Let me examine it..."

The doctor also showed a slight surprise, then placed the stethoscope on Xin Yi's left breast.

"Oh..." The cold earpiece, penetrating through the thin school uniform and bra, transmitted a sensation to Xin Yi's sensitive skin, causing her to instinctively let out a soft moan.

"Because of the clothing, I have to press harder to hear clearly, just bear with it."

The doctor pressed the earpiece slightly harder against her well-developed breasts, causing the girl's face to flush. Although she was a brave and passionate girl, she was still a 16-year-old schoolgirl, so her sensitivity to her rapidly developing and maturing breasts was above average.

"...Hoo...Eek!"

When the cold earpiece pressed directly against the nipple at the tip of her breast, Xin Yi felt a jolt, as if she had been electrocuted, her whole body stiffening, and her right hand gripping something in her skirt pocket.

It was a state-of-the-art electric vibrator for women. A young girl scouting enemy positions alone—Xinyi, of course, wouldn't come unprepared. She had obtained this self-defense tool from her father beforehand.

Her plan was that if the doctor made any move against her, she would immediately pull out the stun gun to knock him unconscious, then use her mobile phone to call her father for help.

Seeing Xinyi's sensitive expression, the doctor's lips curled into a slightly sinister smile.

The next evening, after track and field practice, Xin Yi was preparing to leave school alone.

(Strange... Could it really not be him? Or did my "honey trap" fail?)

Xin Yi wondered. It turned out that nothing had happened yesterday. After examining her for a while, the doctor told her that he couldn't find anything abnormal and recommended that she go to the government hospital for a more detailed examination. Then she left safely.

(This clue has also gone cold. What should I do... Should I really try all the other fat doctors in the city one by one?)

Xin Yi shook her head to shake off that absurd thought.

Just then, as she stepped out of the school gate, she saw a magnificent luxury car parked in front of her. As soon as she appeared, the car door opened, and a graceful, mature woman stepped out.

Xin Yi instinctively felt that this woman was there to see her.

The woman's demeanor was very calm and elegant, and her appearance was also poised and dignified—a typical image of a wealthy lady.

"Are you Miss Mo Xin Yi?"

"Yes, and you are…?"

"My husband's surname is Kuang, and I am Hui Tong's mother."

"Ah… hello."

"Do you have time? My daughter told me you are her best friend, and I'd like to ask you some questions about her."

"No problem!" Getting more information from Hui Tong's mother was something Xin Yi was more than happy to do.

"Please get in the car, let's go to a coffee shop nearby."

The two arrived at a nicely decorated coffee shop, which wasn't very crowded at the moment.

"How should I put it..." Although it was Mrs. Kuang who invited Xinyi, she felt a little unsure of where to begin after sitting down.

"Is it... that Xiaotong's behavior has been a bit strange lately?"

"More than just 'a bit'? She's practically a different person!" Mrs. Kuang said immediately with concern.

It turned out that Huitong had almost stopped attending piano lessons recently, and several days a week she would disappear after school. This once pampered young lady, who rarely left her home except for piano lessons or performances, now often didn't return home until 11 or 12 at night. This once very gentle and polite daughter was now indifferent to her mother, even complaining that she was too annoying.

Upon hearing this, Xinyi suddenly realized why Huitong's grades had recently plummeted, and why she often seemed listless and tired during class. It turned out that she was doing something mysterious after school.

"Where did she go, and what was she doing?" Mrs. Kuang hoped to find the answer from her daughter's best friend.

"Hui Tong didn't tell me either..." Seeing Madam Kuang's slightly disappointed expression, Xin Yi immediately continued, "But it's very likely that this is related to 'that incident' two weeks ago."

"You mean..." Madam Kuang's expression immediately changed. "Could it be those bad guys? They bullied Hui Tong once and that wasn't enough, they're still bullying her? I'm going to call the police! I'm going to..."

"Auntie, calm down, it's all just speculation, there's no evidence."

Besides the lack of evidence, Xin Yi had also heard her father say that when they raided the church's location last time, the other party seemed to have anticipated their arrival and had already left empty-handed.

(Could it be... like in some movies, where the other side has informants within the police force?)

Although it seemed like a wild guess, Xin Yi couldn't explain how the other side could possibly know the future. That's why Xin Yi didn't encourage Mrs. Kuang to call the police, lest she alert the enemy.

"Then what should we do... if we need evidence... perhaps I should hire a private investigator to investigate..."

"No need. There's already someone in front of you!" Xin Yi smiled and winked. "Let me give it a try. Huitong's matter is my matter. I want to do my part to help her overcome the difficulties!"

Xinyi's intelligence, enthusiasm and courage deeply moved Madam Kuang, who said:

"Although my daughter doesn't have many friends, it's so good to have a friend like you... I'll leave my daughter's matter to you for now! But don't push yourself too hard!"

The next day, before school was about to end.

"Xiaotong, are you free after school? I'd like you to come see that well-received movie, 'Wudang Volleyball,' with me."

"Ah, it's Xinyi… I'm sorry, I'm not free after school today…"

"Are you going to your piano lesson?"

"No… I just

have something to do…" "What is it? Can I help you?"

"Well… no need to trouble you… it's true…"

Huitong stammered, clearly hiding something, but being the honest girl she was, she couldn't come up with a lie to appease Xinyi.

"That's alright, forget it!"

Seeing Huitong's embarrassed expression, Xinyi smiled, showing no sign of mind.

As soon as the school bell rang, Huitong was the first student to step out of the classroom.

Xin Yi, who usually lagged behind, followed immediately today.

(Although she had track and field practice today, for Xiao Tong… she had to skip one practice session!)

Xin Yi dashed into the girls' restroom, quickly putting on a long brown wig and sunglasses.

Then, she took out a deep red lipstick and vigorously applied it to her lips.

(I originally wanted to do a super heavy makeup look, but there wasn't time, so I'll just make do… The disguised tracking operation of the beautiful girl detective, go!)

Xin Yi ran out of the restroom and dashed towards the school gate—truly worthy of being a track and field ace, her speed was comparable to many boys her age.

Outside the school gate was a long slope. Since there were no forks in the road, Xin Yi wasn't worried about losing her. Sure enough, after running for a while, she could vaguely see Hui Tong walking slowly ahead.

Xin Yi slowed her pace and followed Hui Tong from a distance. She saw Hui Tong walk down the slope and enter a nearby crisscrossing street. From now on, Xin Yi had to be very careful, but fortunately, there were plenty of pedestrians and obstacles nearby to hide behind.

After walking for fifteen minutes, Hui Tong finally stopped in front of a bus stop. Xin Yi then stood nearby, took out a textbook, and pretended to read, but her eyes were still glancing sideways at Hui Tong. Fortunately, Hui Tong seemed distracted and didn't realize she was being followed.

The bus arrived, and Hui Tong appeared to be preparing to board.

(This bus is heading to the suburbs, where is Xiaotong going?)

Xinyi hurriedly rushed onto the bus before the doors closed.

3. The beautiful girl detective infiltrates!

The scene shifts to Mo Xinyi's home. While the "beautiful girl detective" is conducting her first surveillance operation, her boudoir is invaded by an "uninvited guest."

We'll keep you in suspense for now and refer to this uninvited guest as the "mysterious person."

After entering Xinyi's room, the mysterious person first looked around. It was a clean and tidy room, reflecting the homeowner's love of cleanliness. Upon entering, one could smell the faint fragrance typical of a young girl's bedroom.

Then, the man plopped down on Xinyi's bed, scattering a pile of Hello Kitty and Winnie the Pooh plush toys, revealing a pillow underneath.

The mysterious man picked up the pillow and pressed the center against his face.

(Smells so good!...)

A whiff of a young girl's hair scent wafted into his nostrils, sweet and sour with a hint of shampoo, intoxicating him.

After inhaling for a while, he put down the pillow and then sniffed around the sheets, trying to catch the girl's lingering scent.

"Ah..."

After enjoying the sniffing and smacking, he went to the desk. Seeing a photo of Xin Yi and her boyfriend Mai Zhihong on the desk, a strange expression appeared on the mysterious man's face. He then rummaged through the desk drawers, some locked, some unlocked. In the unlocked drawers, he found a comb, a small handkerchief, and other items, which he inhaled carefully, even gently stroking them as if they were the owner of the objects.

Next, the mysterious man picked up the cardboard box in the room. He was quite lucky today; there were quite a few things in the box, including used tissues and an empty apple core.

The mysterious man picked up the items, stroking and sniffing them while fantasizing: Where did Xinyi wipe with this tissue? Her face, her neck, or a more private area? How tempting it would be when she parted her cherry-blossom-colored, slightly upturned lips and bit into the apple with her white, childlike teeth? Was the dampness on the blackened apple core her saliva? As the mysterious man licked and sucked the apple core with his tongue, he felt his penis harden painfully.

He then picked up the folded robe that Xinyi had taken off before school that morning, which was neatly placed on the chair beside him. He held the robe over his face, while simultaneously unzipping his pants and taking a toothbrush he had gotten from the bathroom earlier (I don't need to tell you whose toothbrush it was, right?) and rubbing it between his legs.

(This was the one she wore all night... it smelled of her body odor, her sweat... ahhh, it smells so good!... those are the bristles that brushed her mouth... ohhh!...)

The mysterious man inhaled deeply the robe in front of him and stimulated his genitals with the toothbrush, fantasizing about the object's beautiful owner servicing his genitals with her mouth, gradually reaching orgasm.

After observing the mysterious fetishist's actions, the camera shifts back to Xinyi. She and Huitong get off at a bus stop in the suburbs. After walking a short distance, they see several two-story villas in front of them. Of course, Xinyi is completely unaware that her bedroom has been invaded.

Huitong stops in front of the largest three-story European-style building. Xinyi peeks out from behind the wall of another villa not far away. She sees Huitong ring the doorbell, and shortly after, someone opens the door. After she goes inside, the door closes again.

After waiting for a minute without any further movement, Xinyi goes to the front door of the villa herself.

There is a relief on the door: a snake coiled on the ground, its head raised and tongue lolling out, flanked by nude figures of a man and a woman.

(What a beautiful villa! ...The snake and the symbol of a man and a woman, could it be...?)

Xin Yi pressed the doorbell next to the front door.

About five seconds later, a flat, somewhat cold male voice came from the intercom below the doorbell.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Hello...I'm a friend of Kuang Huitong. I need to talk to her."

"...There's no one named Kuang here, and there's no one named Huitong."

Xin Yi was taken aback. In a flash, she pretended to be nonchalant and said,

"Sorry, I might have the wrong place. Goodbye."

"Okay, goodbye."

Of course, Xin Yi didn't leave immediately, but she also thought there might be a security camera in front of the front door, so she pretended to leave and walked away.

But after circling around once, she returned. This time, she carefully avoided the doorway, walking slowly around the building and observing her surroundings.

One of the windows seemed to be open, the curtains fluttering slightly in the breeze.

However, the window was positioned quite high, and Xinyi looked around with some concern, then suddenly her eyes lit up.

"That trash can… I hope today is a lucky day for Pisces!"

She approached and saw that the trash can was indeed empty, allowing her to push it towards the open window.

She climbed onto the trash can and cautiously peered through the window.

It looked like a storage room, and there was no one inside.

"Hehe, looks like Pisces' horoscope is pretty good today!"

The beautiful Pisces detective leaped and nimbly climbed through the window into the room.

Xin Yi concentrated, carefully listening to the sounds around her.

The surroundings were unusually quiet, not at all like anyone was in the room.

Xin Yi became even more cautious, walking on tiptoe, not daring to breathe too heavily—she looked more like a female thief than a female detective.

Outside the storage room was a corridor, at one end of which was a large hall, also completely empty.

(It seems to be a gathering place... So this is the lewd church that Hui Tong mentioned?)

Xin Yi walked around the hall but didn't see anything suspicious. Then, she tiptoed back down the corridor. At the other end of the corridor was a staircase leading up to another room.

Xin Yi moved with light and agile steps, like a kitten, so that anyone else in the room shouldn't have noticed her intrusion—unless there were security cameras in the atrium.

But in reality, Xin Yi's every move was being monitored by the security cameras.

She entered a room next to the staircase, the last room on this basement level she hadn't investigated.

(It seemed to be a lounge, with bookshelves and a stereo system, still completely deserted...)

Xin Yi approached the stereo system with speakers almost as tall as herself.

(Ah! I've wanted this rare CD for so long! ...No, now's not the time to look at CDs!)

Xinyi sighed regretfully, then walked to the bookshelf.

(It's not just religious books! The owner here has a wide range of interests, from scientific literature and literary masterpieces to popular novels like "Kwanipotu"...)

Xinyi looked around. There were some tables and chairs in the room, and next to the bookshelf was a pillar that seemed to be used as a coat rack.

(Usually, those boring third-rate novels write that the protagonist turns a pillar and a secret passage appears... How long will those writers keep writing this kind of clichéd plot?)

Xinyi muttered to herself as she gently turned the coat rack.

A series of clicks rang out, and the bookshelf beside her slowly slid aside, revealing a doorway on the wall behind it, with a downward staircase appearing outside.

(Oh… even third-rate novels occasionally have moments of genius…)

Xinyi slowly descended the stairs. The surroundings were utterly silent, so quiet she could almost hear her own heartbeat.

At the bottom of the stairs was a seemingly sturdy iron door.

(Could the truth be behind this door?)

Xinyi reached out her delicate hand, intending to gently open the door a crack to peek inside.

But at the same moment, someone on the other side of the door yanked it open, causing Xinyi to lose her balance and tumble forward into the basement!

It turned out that her every move since entering the house had been recorded by cameras and watched by the house's owners, who had set a trap, waiting for their prey to walk right into it. Sure enough, Xinyi, like a blind fly, flew into the spiderweb.

Xinyi, being an athlete, was quite agile; she braced herself on the ground and immediately sprang to the side.

Unfortunately, today was a particularly unlucky day for her.

Marco, the most burly of the pastors, was already standing nearby. As she dodged, she bumped right into Marco's arms!

"Heh..."

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