Rape in the rooftop cabin

It was a hot night.

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

After her rounds, she returned to the nurses' office. Her replacement was already there. The two chatted for a few moments, and Xueling briefly explained the conditions of several critically ill patients before ending her night shift.

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

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

Xue Ling had no idea that she was walking step by step towards the outstretched hand of a pervert.

Her light footsteps made a pleasant sound on the marble floor, heading towards the elevator shaft. Then, with her beautiful hands, she pushed open the heavy, sheet-metal fire door in front of the elevator shaft, and with a "bang," Xue Ling's figure stepped into the darkness of the elevator shaft.

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

At first, she didn't pay much attention, assuming some patients had been secretly smoking there. But soon she was shocked. After taking a couple of puffs of the fragrance, she felt drowsy. She was only a few steps away from the elevator doors, but her whole body began to feel weak, and she couldn't take a step. She stumbled and almost fell, but luckily she grabbed the wall for support.

Xueling, fighting off her growing weariness, leaned against the wall and made her way to the elevator. She pressed the button, and the elevator doors opened slowly and silently. In the light of the elevator, she saw an incense stick stuck in the doorway, its burning tip emitting wisps of white smoke.

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

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

Xue Ling's screams were like a kitten's meow, inaudible to anyone. She felt herself being carried into the elevator, and then, in fear and despair, the elevator doors closed silently and slowly. Xue Ling felt everything go black, and then she knew nothing more.

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

Sure enough, Xue Ling was under the influence of the aphrodisiac as soon as she entered the elevator. Seeing her open the elevator doors, Mi Jian knew he couldn't miss this opportunity. He immediately took several deep breaths, held his breath, pushed open the fire door, and strode up. He embraced Xue Ling's soft body from behind, hoisted her onto his shoulder, and carried her into the elevator. Xue Ling was no longer able to resist.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

revealing her fair, smooth skin. Mi Jian's gaze was fixed directly on the exposed area behind Xue Ling's thigh, the delicate white skin arousing his lust. He stood up, straightened Xue Ling's leaning body, rested her head on the back of the chair, slightly raised it, and placed her hands on the armrests.

He crouched down, reached out and grasped Xue Ling's snow-white calves, forcefully straightening them. Then, he tilted his head, his gaze following the smooth curve of her thighs down to her skirt...

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

After a passionate kiss, he lifted Xue Ling's left foot, placing it on his knee as he crouched, and began to unfasten the shoe buckle on the outside of her foot. The buckle came undone, the thin shoelace slipped out, and Xue Ling's beautiful foot was freed from its restraints, revealed before Mi Jian's eyes.

Soon, Mi Jian removed Xue Ling's right shoe, then held her beautiful, translucent foot in his hands, admiring it closely. These jade-like feet were truly exquisite; every inch more or less would be too much or too little. Their skin color, shape, and softness were all perfectly beautiful. Mi Jian couldn't resist kneeling down and licking them.

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

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

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

As he unbuttoned the last button, he withdrew his other hand from her mons pubis. He grabbed the already loosened hem of her dress and pulled it apart, then grabbed the collar and yanked it down, pulling the blue dress down to her elbows until Xue Ling was only wearing a dark blue bra.

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

These two crystal-clear, white breasts had always haunted Mi Jian's dreams, and now he could finally enjoy their unguarded beauty. Without hesitation, Mi Jian immediately grabbed these delicate, smooth beauties and began to knead them.

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

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

He forgot all about enjoying the soft, warm sensation of Xue Ling's chest; one hand placed on her lower back, lifting her up forcefully, while the other hand grabbed the top edge of her panties and pulled them down. After a few twists and turns, the dark blue panties were finally pulled down to her knees, revealing the mound of her lower abdomen and the area between her legs.

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

His crude finger soon encountered an obstacle; the path ahead was a thin membrane, leaving only a small hole in the middle…

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

This discovery filled Mi Jian with ecstasy, almost making him jump for joy. In a frenzy of ecstasy, he opened his backpack, took out the camera he had prepared, and started taking pictures of Xue Ling, who was half-naked with her clothes off and her private parts exposed. Blinding flashes and the clicking of camera shutters echoed through the rooftop hut...

Perhaps it was Mi Jian's rough examination of her genitals, perhaps it was the constant flashing of the camera, or perhaps the effects of the sleeping potion had worn off prematurely because she hadn't inhaled enough; in any case, Xue Ling slowly woke up while Mi Jian was taking pictures.

Her vision gradually cleared, and what she saw immediately shocked the young and beautiful girl: she was in a small hut, not knowing where she was, leaning softly against a sofa, her clothes disheveled: the buttons on her skirt were all undone and pulled down behind her back, her bra was pulled down to her neck, and her underwear was pulled up to her knees. She was almost completely naked, her fair breasts and private parts exposed to the night wind without any cover.

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

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

She had encountered a pervert! This terrifying thought flashed through her mind for the first time, and she struggled and cried for help, but her limbs seemed to belong to no one; she couldn't move them at all, and couldn't even utter a sound.

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

The flashbulbs continued to flash, and Xue Ling dared not imagine what might happen next.

As Mi Jian watched Xue Ling gradually awaken, he continued to press the shutter button unhurriedly. He knew that even though Xue Ling had regained consciousness, her body was still immobile; she was still a lamb to the slaughter. Moreover, witnessing her pain and helplessness during the process of having her virginity taken filled Mi Jian with extraordinary excitement. He put down the camera, knelt down in front of Xue Ling, and gently stroked her entire body.

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

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

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

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

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

Mi Jian, however, had been waiting for this moment. He turned Xue Ling over, reached out and pulled down her hair tie, and her long, beautiful black hair immediately cascaded down. He grabbed her short dress, which had slipped down to her elbows, and yanked it down, tossing it behind him. The dark blue dress, like a wounded butterfly, drifted far away to the ground.

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

He brought Xue Ling's panties to his nose and sniffed them; besides the fragrance of bath soap left from her recent shower, he also smelled Xue Ling's unique, orchid-like body odor. He took a deep breath and then pulled her panties over his head.

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

After Mi Jian finished doing all this, he turned Xue Ling's naked, fair body over and laid her flat in the center of the bed.

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

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

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

With her arms outstretched and her long, slender legs spread wide, Mi Jian positioned the naked woman in a "X" shape, a helpless and poignant pose that allowed every part of her youthful and captivating body to be within his sight.

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

The intense flashes and the masochistic pose brought tears to Xue Ling's eyes. Her large, pitiful eyes were filled with pleading, as if begging Mi Jian to stop his humiliation and violation. However, when Mi Jian met the girl's desperate gaze, it only further fueled the desire that had accumulated within him from his long-standing infatuation with her.

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

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

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

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

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

"No!" Xue Ling's scream was barely audible to herself, and was immediately stopped by the urge coming from her lower body.

Mi Jian's hands were scratching at the base of her thighs, and his tongue was already eagerly licking her full, pink labia majora. Xue Ling's body tensed up even more, and her outstretched hands gripped the blanket beneath her.

Mi Jian's head rested on Xue Ling's mons pubis, his face caressing her soft, dark pubic hair. His tongue incessantly licked her open vulva, and with each lick, he felt Xue Ling's body tremble. Soon, clear love fluid flowed from her untouched garden. Xue Ling's legs were spread wide, unable to protect her vulva, allowing Mi Jian's tongue to tease her lower body until it itched unbearably.

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

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

"Baby, I'm coming in." The lecherous laughter rang out again, and the demon whispered in her ear before thrusting forward.

Xue Ling immediately felt a sharp, stabbing pain in her lower body; before the pain subsided, another intense pain followed, even stronger than the first, as if a sharp sword was being inserted into her lower body; by the time the third intense pain came, she had almost lost consciousness.

She felt as if she was being forcibly stretched open, her lower body filled with venomous snakes, and the area around her vaginal opening felt like it was being torn apart alive. She knew her virginity had been cruelly and brutally taken; the man before her had taken her first time. In immense pain and sorrow, the poor girl's face was wet with tears.

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

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

The engorged glans resisted the obstacle slightly, but finally gave way and was penetrated, almost half of the penis inserted. In an instant, he felt his penis tightly enveloped by the warm, narrow passage, and a strong urge arose. This virgin's vagina was so tight!

He thrust forward again, but the path ahead was very tight and narrow; his penis only went in a few centimeters before he had to pull back. He was surprised by Xue Ling's resilience. The woman's body beneath him was taut like a bowstring. He knew he couldn't force his way in, so he pulled his penis back a little further and began to grind and rotate it against the walls of Xue Ling's passage.

As expected, with each grinding motion, the secret passage overflowed with honey-like fluid. With ample lubrication, his penis broke through the virgin's tight passage, plunging straight into Xue Ling's precious flower core.

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

He withdrew his penis, a thin line of bright red blood clinging to its massive cylindrical shaft. He then looked at Xue Ling's genitals; the flowing love fluid was also mixed with a striking crimson, trickling from her vulva down her snow-white thighs and onto the white silk handkerchief beneath her. She was indeed a virgin. Mi Jian then thrust his penis back into Xue Ling's body and began pumping.

He lay on top of her, kneading her high, white breasts with both hands, leaving passionate kisses on her forehead, behind her ears, and on her cheeks, licking away the tears on her beautiful face, before pressing his lips to hers in a long, drawn-out kiss.

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

As Mi Jian's penis thrust in and out relentlessly, Xue Ling gradually lost her senses. The intruder's repeated friction intensely stimulated her secret passage, the forced squeeze causing pain that penetrated to her very bones. Finally, the helpless girl succumbed to the devil's ravages, and her steadfastly guarded clitoris was easily breached.

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

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

With each repeated penetration, Xue Ling felt the pain in her lower body gradually lessen. Her vagina, after its initial sudden dilation, slowly became moist. The constant friction between the penis and the vaginal walls aroused Xue Ling, and this excitement gradually led her to give up resistance, even cooperating with the rapist's movements. Under the guidance, Xue Ling's body became limp and boneless.

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

Xue Ling felt a sudden emptiness in her lower body, then all sensation vanished, followed by an unbearable tingling and itching, as if millions of ants were crawling on her body. The constricted passage suddenly loosened, and the thin inner walls immediately became engorged with blood. She was tormented by this sudden interruption of torture, panting heavily.

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

"Ah—" Xue Ling was immediately overwhelmed by the tearing pain in her lower body, letting out a agonizing scream.

Mi Jian forcefully shoved her legs together again, and another wave of intense pain completely robbed Xue Ling of the will to live; even Mi Jian's triumphant and cruel laughter seemed to fade away.

Mi Jian's thrusting had reached its climax; with the "slurp, slurp" of the thrusting, Xue Ling let out painful groans and gasps, while Mi Jian also panted heavily, his lower body throbbing with urgency.

With frenzied thrusting, Mi Jian's penis pressed tightly against the center of Xue Ling's flower, his hands gripping her firm, full breasts, his fingers digging deep into her soft, full peaks. His lower body slammed against her pubic area, and after a spasm, Mi Jian felt a surge of intense pleasure and urge to ejaculate. His surging heat finally erupted, shooting into Xue Ling's soft, warm womb.

The union of man and woman was completed in an instant, and both let out soft sighs. Mi Jian collapsed contentedly onto Xue Ling's beautiful body, gratified by this perfect and stimulating union.

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

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

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

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

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

The fragrance emanating from her smooth body grew stronger, her hued body radiating an even more alluring glow after being violated. Mi Jian held Xue Ling's beautiful, naked body, licking her smooth back and soft buttocks, his hands continuing to knead her proud breasts.

Mi Jian felt his penis slowly harden again, so he thrust in and out without hesitation.

A cool night breeze blew into the rooftop hut, ruffling Xue Ling's long hair. Entangled with the demon, she continued to offer her maidenly beauty, her pure white, naked body rising and falling with the intense thrusts. Her clean face no longer showed sorrow or pain; she only wished never to wake up…

The eastern dawn gradually appeared, the rooftop hut still brightly lit. The humiliation and rape had finally stopped.

Xue Ling, her body thoroughly violated, had fallen into a deep sleep.

Mi Jian pulled his limp penis from Xue Ling's vagina, rubbed his aching lower back, and got out of bed. He draped a dress over Xue Ling, glanced once more at the beautiful body that drove him mad, dressed himself, and left the small house, still wearing her lingerie that exuded her fragrance.

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

A cool breeze blew a note lying on a chair to her face.

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

Xue Ling could no longer contain her fear and shame, and burst into tears…

It was a hot night.

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

After her rounds, she returned to the nurses' office. Her replacement was already there. The two chatted for a few moments, and Xueling briefly explained the conditions of several critically ill patients before ending her night shift.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Xue Ling suppressed her growing drowsiness and forced herself to walk to the elevator entrance and press the button. The elevator door opened slowly and silently. By the light inside the elevator, she saw an incense stick stuck in the door, the lit tip emitting wisps of white smoke.

Just then, the door behind her opened, followed by a series of hurried footsteps. Then, Xue Ling felt a pair of strong, muscular arms embrace her slender waist from behind. These arms were incredibly strong, and with a light lift, they hoisted Xue Ling's light body onto their shoulders.

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

Xue Ling's screams were like a kitten's meow, inaudible to anyone. She felt herself being carried into the elevator, and then, in fear and despair, the elevator doors closed silently and slowly. Xue Ling felt everything go black, and then she knew nothing more.

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

Sure enough, Xue Ling was under the influence of the aphrodisiac as soon as she entered the elevator. Seeing her open the elevator doors, Mi Jian knew he couldn't miss this opportunity. He immediately took several deep breaths, held his breath, pushed open the fire door, and strode up. He embraced Xue Ling's soft body from behind, hoisted her onto his shoulder, and carried her into the elevator. Xue Ling was no longer able to resist.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

revealing her fair, smooth skin. Mi Jian's gaze was fixed directly on the exposed area behind Xue Ling's thigh, the delicate white skin arousing his lust. He stood up, straightened Xue Ling's leaning body, rested her head on the back of the chair, slightly raised it, and placed her hands on the armrests.

He crouched down, reached out and grasped Xue Ling's snow-white calves, forcefully straightening them. Then, he tilted his head, his gaze following the smooth curve of her thighs down to her skirt...

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

After a passionate kiss, he lifted Xue Ling's left foot, placing it on his knee as he crouched, and began to unfasten the shoe buckle on the outside of her foot. The buckle came undone, the thin shoelace slipped out, and Xue Ling's beautiful foot was freed from its restraints, revealed before Mi Jian's eyes.

Soon, Mi Jian removed Xue Ling's right shoe, then held her beautiful, translucent foot in his hands, admiring it closely. These jade-like feet were truly exquisite; every inch more or less would be too much or too little. Their skin color, shape, and softness were all perfectly beautiful. Mi Jian couldn't resist kneeling down and licking them.

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

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

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

As he unbuttoned the last button, he withdrew his other hand from her mons pubis. He grabbed the already loosened hem of her dress and pulled it apart, then grabbed the collar and yanked it down, pulling the blue dress down to her elbows until Xue Ling was only wearing a dark blue bra.

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

These two crystal-clear, white breasts had always haunted Mi Jian's dreams, and now he could finally enjoy their unguarded beauty. Without hesitation, Mi Jian immediately grabbed these delicate, smooth beauties and began to knead them.

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

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

He forgot all about enjoying the soft, warm sensation of Xue Ling's chest; one hand placed on her lower back, lifting her up forcefully, while the other hand grabbed the top edge of her panties and pulled them down. After a few twists and turns, the dark blue panties were finally pulled down to her knees, revealing the mound of her lower abdomen and the area between her legs.

Impatient, Mi Jian didn't wait to completely remove Xue Ling's panties; his right hand was already thrust into the lower part of the black triangle at the base of her thigh. His purpose was to examine, and to confirm. His right index finger quickly located the secret cave in the canyon within the dark forest. Without thinking twice, he pried open the delicate jade gate and rushed straight inside!

His rough fingers quickly encountered an obstacle; the path ahead was a thin membrane, leaving only a small hole in the middle…

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

This discovery filled Mi Jian with ecstasy, almost making him jump for joy. In his ecstasy, he opened his backpack, took out the camera he had prepared, and started taking pictures of Xue Ling, whose clothes were mostly off, leaving her private parts exposed and half-naked. The rooftop hut was filled with the occasional blinding flash and the clicking of camera shutters…

Perhaps it was Mi Jian's rough examination of her genitals, perhaps it was the constant flashing of the camera, or perhaps the inhalation of too little incense caused the effects of the drug to wear off prematurely; in any case, Xue Ling slowly woke up while Mi Jian was taking pictures.

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

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

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

She had encountered a pervert! The terrifying thought flashed through her mind for the first time, and she struggled and cried for help, but her limbs seemed to belong to no one; she couldn't move them at all, and couldn't even utter a sound.

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

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

Mi Jian saw Xue Ling gradually regaining consciousness, still calmly pressing the shutter. He knew that even if Xue Ling regained consciousness, her body would still be unable to move; she was still a lamb to the slaughter. And being able to watch her suffer and be helpless during the process of having her virginity taken filled Mi Jian with extraordinary excitement. He put down the camera, knelt down in front of Xue Ling, and gently stroked her entire body.

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

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

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

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

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

Mi Jian, who had been waiting for this moment, turned Xue Ling over and yanked off her headband, letting her long, beautiful black hair fall freely. He grabbed her short dress, which had slipped down to her elbows, and pulled it down, tossing it behind her. The dark blue dress, like a wounded butterfly, drifted far away to the ground.

Next, he unhooked the clasp of her bra at the back and forcefully pulled the dark blue bra-top from over her head to her back, leaving her upper body naked. Mi Jian then removed the silk panties that had fallen to her knees from between her legs, completely exposing Xue Ling's body.

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

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

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

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

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

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

With her arms outstretched and her long, slender legs spread wide, Mi Jian positioned the naked woman in a "X" shape, a helpless and poignant pose that allowed every part of her youthful and captivating body to be within his sight.

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

The intense flashes and the masochistic pose brought tears to Xue Ling's eyes. Her large, pitiful eyes were filled with pleading, as if begging Mi Jian to stop his humiliation and violation. However, when Mi Jian met the girl's desperate gaze, it only further fueled the desire that had accumulated within him from his long-standing infatuation with her.

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

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

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

The intense itching sensation lasted for a while, and then Xue Ling felt his tongue wriggling along her thigh. Mi Jian kissed her delicate, smooth skin all the way, kneading Xue Ling's breasts as he did so. His fingers pinched Xue Ling's cute little nipples and pulled them upwards, then flicked and teased them with his index finger. Later, he simply squeezed her fair breasts together forcefully, forming a deep cleavage, and his hot mouth began to suck on Xue Ling's nipples.

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

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

Mi Jian's hands were teasing her inner thighs, and his tongue was already impatiently licking her full, pink labia majora. Xue Ling's body tensed up even more, and her outstretched hands gripped the blanket beneath her.

Mi Jian's head rested on Xue Ling's mons pubis, his face caressing her soft, dark pubic hair. His tongue incessantly licked her open vulva, and with each lick, he felt Xue Ling's body tremble. Soon, clear love fluid flowed from her untouched garden. Xue Ling's legs were spread wide, unable to protect her vulva, allowing Mi Jian's tongue to tease her lower body until it itched unbearably.

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

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

"Baby, I'm coming in." The lecherous laughter rang out again, and the demon whispered in her ear before thrusting forward.

Xue Ling immediately felt a sharp, stabbing pain in her lower body; before the pain subsided, another intense pain followed, even stronger than the first, as if a sharp sword was being inserted into her lower body; by the time the third intense pain came, she had almost lost consciousness.

She felt as if she was being forcibly stretched open, her lower body filled with venomous snakes, and the area around her vaginal opening felt like it was being torn apart alive. She knew her virginity had been cruelly and brutally taken; the man before her had taken her first time. In immense pain and sorrow, the poor girl's face was wet with tears.

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

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

The engorged glans resisted the obstacle slightly, but finally gave way and was penetrated, almost half of the penis inserted. In an instant, he felt his penis tightly enveloped by the warm, narrow passage, and a strong urge arose. This virgin's vagina was so tight!

He thrust forward again, but the path ahead was very tight and narrow; his penis only went in a few centimeters before he had to pull back. He was surprised by Xue Ling's resilience. The woman's body beneath him was taut like a bowstring. He knew he couldn't force his way in, so he pulled his penis back a little further and began to grind and rotate it against the walls of Xue Ling's passage.

As expected, with each grinding motion, the secret passage overflowed with honey-like fluid. With ample lubrication, his penis broke through the virgin's tight passage, plunging straight into Xue Ling's precious flower core.

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

He withdrew his penis, a thin line of bright red blood clinging to its massive cylindrical shaft. He then looked at Xue Ling's genitals; the flowing love fluid was also mixed with a striking crimson, trickling from her vulva down her snow-white thighs and onto the white silk handkerchief beneath her. She was indeed a virgin. Mi Jian then thrust his penis back into Xue Ling's body and began pumping.

He lay on top of her, kneading her high, white breasts with both hands, leaving passionate kisses on her forehead, behind her ears, and on her cheeks, licking away the tears on her beautiful face, before pressing his lips to hers in a long, drawn-out kiss.

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

As Mi Jian's penis thrust in and out with each increasingly intense stroke, Xue Ling gradually lost her senses. The intruder's repeated friction caused the girl's secret passage to be stimulated with each increasingly intense wave. The pain from the forced squeeze penetrated to the bone marrow. Finally, the helpless girl succumbed to the devil's ravages, and her steadfastly guarded flower heart was easily breached.

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

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

Under repeated penetration, Xue Ling felt the pain in her lower body gradually lessen. Her vagina, after its initial sudden dilation, slowly became moist. The constant friction between the penis and the vaginal walls aroused Xue Ling, an excitement that gradually led her to abandon resistance and even cooperate with the rapist's movements. Under this guidance, Xue Ling's body involuntarily became limp and boneless.

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

Xue Ling felt a sudden emptiness in her lower body, then all sensation vanished, followed by an unbearable tingling and itching, as if millions of ants were crawling on her body. The constricted passage suddenly opened, its thin inner walls immediately engorged with blood. She gasped for breath, tormented by the sudden interruption of this torture.

Just then, Mi Jian's penis thrust in again with all its might! The engorged passage was at its most vulnerable and tender; the sudden, violent thrusting pushed it to its limit.

"Ah—" Xue Ling was immediately overwhelmed by the tearing pain in her lower body, letting out a agonizing scream.

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

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

With frenzied thrusting, Mi Jian's penis pressed tightly against the center of Xue Ling's flower, his hands gripping her firm, full breasts, his fingers digging deep into her soft, full peaks. His lower body slammed against her pubic area, and after a spasm, Mi Jian felt a surge of intense pleasure and urge to ejaculate. His surging heat finally erupted, shooting into Xue Ling's soft, warm womb.

The union of man and woman was completed in an instant, and both let out soft sighs. Mi Jian collapsed contentedly onto Xue Ling's beautiful body, gratified by this perfect and stimulating union.

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

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

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

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

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

The fragrance emanating from her smooth body grew stronger, her hued body radiating an even more alluring glow after being violated. Mi Jian held Xue Ling's beautiful, naked body, licking her smooth back and soft buttocks, his hands continuing to knead her proud breasts.

Mi Jian felt his penis slowly harden again, so he thrust in and out without hesitation.

A cool night breeze blew into the rooftop hut, ruffling Xue Ling's long hair. Entangled with the demon, she continued to offer her maidenly beauty, her pure white, naked body rising and falling with the intense thrusts. Her clean face no longer showed sorrow or pain; she only wished never to wake up…

The eastern dawn gradually appeared, the rooftop hut still brightly lit. The humiliation and rape had finally stopped.

Xue Ling, her body thoroughly violated, had fallen into a deep sleep.

Mi Jian pulled his limp penis from Xue Ling's vagina, rubbed his aching lower back, and got out of bed. He draped a dress over Xue Ling, glanced once more at the beautiful body that drove him mad, dressed himself, and left the small house, still wearing her fragrant underwear.

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

A cool breeze blew a note that had been lying on a chair to her face.

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

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

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