Sexy Slave [Complete]

Prologue:
Night falls, following closely behind the vibrant sunset.
As dusk settles, Cairo, Egypt, steeped in ancient mystery, sheds the daytime heat and restlessness, revealing a different, bustling, and captivating charm in the night.
On Herb Street, men, women, and children, a stark contrast to their daytime languidness, are now refreshed, their hair styled, and exuding the scent of cologne, moving with boundless energy
. Among the throngs are tourists of various races and ethnicities, their eyes darting about with curiosity and wonder at the ancient atmosphere.
Cairo's night belongs to a vibrant night.
Tonight, the streets were still bustling and noisy, but a commotion was spreading through the crowd—"Hey! Did you see the announcement that the auction is in three days?"
"Of course! My information network is much better than yours. I heard that this human traffickers are auctioning off young girls from all over the world, each one more alluring than the last. There's a sexy one, a hot one, and innocent ones too! It's so exciting, I can't wait to see them!"
"Look at how much they're drooling! It looks like this auction will be a huge success. Have you noticed? The number of tourists has increased several times over these past few days; they must be here for the auction."
"Hehe, then we can't miss it either, I heard..."
Many rumors circulated among the people. Three days later, a grand auction was held, and amidst the excitement and anticipation of everyone, it began in full swing, also marking the start of the love stories of four women...
Chapter One:
Hong Kong "Is this the result?"
A document and several photos slipped from the old man's weak hands and fell to the floor along the edge of the bed.
Qi Chuangguang was half-sitting on his comfortable bed, while the special caregiver was holding a syringe, steadily and slowly injecting the medicine into the old man's bulging veins.
"That's it for now."
Chen Sheng picked up the document and photos, organized them, and put them in a folder.
"I didn't expect Elizabeth wouldn't go back, she died in Taiwan."
Qi Chuangguang's eyes were half-closed, "And my granddaughter actually fell into the hands of human traffickers."
He had always thought that after he coldly separated his son and Elizabeth, she would return to her hometown—California, USA. He never expected that she would give birth to a child in Hong Kong, then take the child to Taiwan, and pass away five years later.
"I'll send people to find her, no matter the cost, we'll buy her back."
Chen Sheng looked at him sympathetically; this old man, filled with regret, didn't have much time left.
Qi Chuangguang, a renowned business tycoon, had built the Qi Group's legend from scratch, but no one shared his achievements with him as he focused on his career. So, he adopted two boys, becoming a strict and absolutely authoritative father.
When he was nearly fifty, he met a quiet, shy, and innocent girl. He married her and began to enjoy his belated family life.
Regardless of how others judged their marriage with its twenty-six-year age gap, regardless of how his adopted son questioned his young wife's motives, they lived a stable and happy life for a time.
Then came the arrival of their child. He thought this was the limit of his happiness; if his young wife hadn't started acting strangely, his happiness might have lasted longer.
It turned out his young wife had a hereditary mental illness, but he still loved and doted on her. Even when she went mad and didn't recognize anyone, he didn't give up on her. After she finally passed away peacefully in the ground, his love for her didn't diminish; instead, it was all transferred to his beloved child.
Jishan had always been an excellent and outstanding child. If he hadn't met Elizabeth, the madness in his blood wouldn't have surfaced, and he certainly wouldn't have jumped off the cliff.
But it was too late; everything was over.
"I hope to see my granddaughter, whom I never had the chance to be with, before I die. I hope she can forgive me."
"I will find her,"
Chen Sheng comforted him.
"Hurry, I don't have time anymore, I don't have time anymore..."
He knew he was about to die. He was a mean and cruel old man; no one would feel sad or upset because of his death. No one would. Before he died, he only wanted to do the only thing he could possibly do right in his life. In
Cairo, Egypt, at night, the lights came on, and more and more people flooded the streets, creating a bustling and prosperous scene.
As the daytime heat dissipated, Egyptians, now full of energy, donned their finest clothes, slicked back hair oil, and exuded the scent of cologne, beginning to enjoy their leisurely and comfortable nightlife.
This, however, did not include Qi Jiyu, who sat impatiently in Cairo's famous auction hall.
He watched with growing impatience as graceful, beautiful women were bid on one by one, his hand remaining firmly planted, seemingly awaiting the final climax.
He was a handsome man, his arrogant eyes concealing a melancholic air. His straight nose and stubborn lips spoke of his uncompromising and forceful nature. Arms crossed over his chest, he exuded an imposing aura without uttering a word, though he tried to conceal it.
The auction seemed endless, and his patience was nearing its limit. He cursed inwardly, blaming that damned old man for forcing him to abandon several multi-million dollar deals and come here to stand there, lost in thought!
Just as he was about to sneak out to the terrace for a smoke, the announcer's voice suddenly rang out—"Tonight's highest-priced female slave starts at five hundred thousand US dollars—"
Everyone gasped upon hearing this. Five hundred thousand US dollars!
The female slave to be auctioned was brought onto the stage. She was only covered by a white veil, the fabric barely concealing anything, including her smooth, delicate skin.
Her long, reddish-brown hair shimmered under the lights, her deep green eyes calmly surveying the crowd, her delicate lips slightly pouting, as if inviting a kiss; she was like Venus, born from a seashell, stirring the hidden lust in men…
It was her! The old man's granddaughter was unexpectedly beautiful. It seemed she was worth more than five hundred thousand US dollars; she was priceless, the dream that would make every man's heart flutter!
The men of all races around them began bidding like madmen, and in the blink of an eye, the price had reached seven hundred thousand US dollars.
"One million five hundred thousand US dollars!"
Qi Jiyu's eyes gleamed with a determined light; he was determined to have this female slave!
Bai Meigui was an orphan. Her mother passed away when she was only five years old, and she was sent to an orphanage. Even as she grew older, she never complained about anyone; she believed that her destiny was in her own hands.
To escape poverty and a life of dependence, she studied diligently, working harder than anyone else. She knew that to escape the orphanage where she received charity and was always hungry and cold, she had to rely on herself.
She didn't have strong ambitions; she only wanted to find a stable job after completing her studies, meet someone she loved, and have a warm home.
But the world is cold, and human relationships are even colder! She had worked many jobs, but none of her bosses or superiors hired her because of her abilities. They were all attracted by her beautiful appearance and coveted her body. They would take every opportunity to grope her. Unable to stand being taken advantage of all the time, she had no choice but to leave.
She later thought that rather than being abused like this, she might as well make money by selling her looks. With this thought in mind, she applied to a modeling agency through the newspaper. Unexpectedly
, it turned out to be a prostitution ring operating under the guise of a legitimate business. After only two days of work, they wanted her to "go to the sex industry"... Of course, she refused. Although she was an orphan, penniless and without connections, she had plenty of backbone. However, once you're in the clutches of wolves, how can you easily escape? They took advantage of her vulnerability and sold her to a human trafficking ring. Then, she was taken to Egypt, where she was judged and auctioned off. She sighed softly. She had long ago learned not to complain about fate, even to accept it. Otherwise, what could she do? If the god of fate wanted to favor her, it would have already pulled her away from her misery, instead of tormenting her before kindly trying to take her suffering back.
"Do you understand?"
Qi Jiyu tapped the coffee table to bring her back to her senses. "Did you hear what I just said?"
She looked at him blankly, her clear, autumnal eyes filled with an irresistible fragility that tugged at the heartstrings. "What?"
He frowned. Was this how she always saw men? "I said, I want you to have a child for me."
"A...child?"
She didn't understand. "Why?"
He walked around the coffee table to her, lifting her chin with his hand. "A female slave shouldn't ask why."
This man's features were so beautiful; she was somewhat captivated by his appearance. After a pause, she regained her sharp tongue. "A female slave shouldn't ask why, but you want me to be the mother of your child."
Qi Jiyu secretly admired her. The information he had gathered about her was accurate; she indeed had the qualifications to attend Taiwan's top university.
He nodded and released her. "You still shouldn't have asked, even if you're the mother of my child."
Rose snorted and turned away. She could see the kingly aura hidden in this man. She wouldn't easily provoke him; life's hardships had taught her the art of flexibility.
"After the child is born, I'll give you another sum of money. This amount will be large enough for you to live comfortably for the rest of your life."
She raised an eyebrow. "Did I think I was a slave?"
Wasn't the definition of a slave to obey her master's every word? She had already sold her life to him; even if he enslaved her to death, it was his right.
"You are. In fact, every woman is no different from a slave in my eyes. I'm a master who rewards and punishes fairly. If you have merit, I will reward you."
"Does that reward include my freedom?"
she asked boldly.
He smiled, saying enigmatically, "Perhaps."
"I don't believe there's such a good thing."
Life's experiences had taught her not to easily believe others, even though she was a slow learner. "What will my child be? A slave like me?"
Qi Jiyu laughed even harder. "You're clever, knowing how to subtly trick me. But I'll say it again: have a child for me, don't ask why."
A thousand questions swirled in her mind; she couldn't believe it was so simple. These days, people's views are much more open; finding a surrogate mother isn't a big deal, and there are countless women willing to bear children for others. So why did he choose her? And why did he spend such a huge sum of money—1.5 million US dollars—to buy her from an auction? That was utterly baffling.
"You're beautiful..."
He suddenly moved closer, his lips almost touching hers. "I want to test the waters first. I believe you won't disappoint me."
Rose was startled, swallowed hard, and unconsciously placed her hands on her chest, as if to defend herself. "You..."
He wanted to have a child with her right now? No way!
Seeing her blushing cheeks, Qi Jiyu's heart fluttered. He had only intended to tease her, to see how far his little slave girl could go in understanding romance, but her awkward reaction unexpectedly aroused his desire. His
lips lightly brushed against hers, the electric sensation making him unwilling to pull away. Without hesitation, he couldn't help but kiss her deeply.
It was indeed as sweet as he had imagined... no, this feeling was even better, even more intoxicating. He didn't know that just one kiss could be so powerful. What if he were to devour her...?
Rose didn't resist the kiss; she was also captivated. Having never tasted love before, she could only weakly let him kiss her, her heart pounding.
His hands groped up her chest. After being brought back to the hotel's presidential suite from the auction, she immediately took a shower, but since she didn't have suitable clothes, she could only make do with the hotel's bathrobe. He ripped off the belt around her waist, and her perfect, delicate body was immediately revealed before him.
She held his head, letting his lips worship every inch of her body, until he too removed his clothes. Seeing a naked man for the first time, she gasped, "No!"
She pushed him away, grabbing the discarded bathrobe and pulling it to her chest.
She gasped for breath, realizing a growing fear within her. She stared at him, speechless, then realized she didn't even know her master's name! She really couldn't…
Qi Jiyu was also panting, his eyes filled with the frustration of unresolved desire. Looking at her, who looked like a frightened little rabbit, he couldn't help but curse, "Damn it!"
He didn't want to force a woman, even though she was someone he had bought.
After a while, he walked naked into the bathroom; he needed cold water to quell this damned desire.
Rose remained stunned on the sofa until he finished showering, dressed, and stood before her.
"We're going back to Hong Kong tomorrow... And stop acting like I just raped you! Don't forget your place; pleasing your master is part of your duty."
He coldly finished speaking and left.
She bit her lip, forcing herself not to cry. She, the white rose, wasn't a delicate greenhouse flower; she was a tenacious blade of grass in a thorny thicket. Her fragile appearance was just a disguise; she was actually stronger than anyone else!
As long as she gave birth to his child... After having the child, he said he would give her some money, and maybe even freedom. With money and freedom, happiness wouldn't be far away.
Yes, happiness was like standing at the top of a tall spiral staircase, and she had only just stepped onto the first step. The distance was vast, and the progress was slow, but step by step, she would get closer and closer. Then she would meet a man worthy of her love, and they would walk hand in hand up the rest of the spiral staircase, then embrace the happiness standing at the top.
She would find happiness; she had to believe it.
Hong Kong, the CEO's office in the Qi Group Building.
“Go see her, you won’t lose anything.”
“Don’t even think about it.”
Qi Jiyu didn’t even look up; his attention was entirely focused on the market development survey data sent back from the US that morning. He hadn’t expected the situation to be even less optimistic than he’d anticipated.
And then, Qi Guanyou came to bother him again.
“Xie Yangxuan is the only daughter of Xie Yaoguang, the president of the Xie Group. If our Qi Group can unite with the Xie Group’s strength, we will be absolutely unstoppable in the business world.”
Qi Jiyu’s gaze remained on the documents. “Our Qi Group doesn’t need to rely on outsiders to grow.”
As the first in line to inherit the Qi family, Qi Jiyu had indeed performed exceptionally well.
In just two years, he had nearly doubled the entire Qi Group’s revenue, which was no small feat, especially during such a sluggish economic climate. His achievements and efforts brought smiles to every shareholder’s faces when they received their year-end dividends.
But this didn’t mean he had secured his position as president of the Qi Group.
The previous president of the Qi Group, who was also his grandfather Qi Chuanguang, still holds a 51% controlling stake.

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