Modern Sex Demon Chronicles (8)

Chapter 3,
Section 21: The Clay Figure

? The night grew deeper, and Mi Jian continued to spy on Cheng Yashi's bedroom.

After a long period of caressing and kissing with her boyfriend, Alice sat up in bed, put on a light white robe, and then nestled against her boyfriend's broad chest for a while before carefully helping him into his uniform and seeing him out of the room. Mi Jian kept a close eye on the two of them through his binoculars until Alice and her boyfriend kissed goodbye, and the police officer boyfriend went downstairs, got into his car, and drove away.

Mi Jian continued to monitor Cheng Yashi's bedroom. Alice didn't go to sleep immediately but sat on the edge of the bed and made a phone call. A slight smile finally crept onto Mi Jian's face: "Little beauty, just you wait, I'll let you taste my kung fu soon." Mi Jian calmed his slightly excited emotions, put on thin leather gloves, and stuffed his nylon hood into his coat pocket before opening the car door and heading towards the apartment building's stairwell.

Under the cover of night, Mi Jian carefully moved through the shade of the trees, trying not to be spotted by the night patrol guards. He circled around several times before turning from the back of the building to the front, carefully checking his surroundings. Finding no one else, he slipped into the stairwell. The stairwell lights in the apartment building were triggered by sound. Mi Jian quietly climbed the stairs, as nimble as a cunning cat, without even turning on a single light.

In the blink of an eye, Mi Jian had reached the fourth floor. He glanced around, walked to the door of apartment A, and twisted the handle. Sure enough, it was locked. Unperturbed, Mi Jian took out a black mask from his coat pocket and put it on. Then, he took a long, thin, and unusual key from his belt loop and slowly inserted it into the brass lock, fiddling with it.

His movements were extremely subtle, without making a sound. He knew the lock was open when the spring lock clicked softly. He turned the handle, pushed the brown oak door open a crack, slipped inside, and silently closed and locked the door again.

He was now in Ya Shi's living room. He glanced towards the bedroom; the bedside lamp was still on, and Ya Shi seemed to be on the phone. Mi Jian felt his heart pounding. He managed to suppress his excitement before taking a step forward and silently moving towards the bedroom.

Mi Jian walked to the bedroom door and cautiously peeked inside. Ah, there she was, right in front of him, Ya Shi leaning against the headboard, engrossed in a phone call. In the soft light, Ya Shi lay languidly, her legs comfortably stretched out. Her loose, light white robe reached only to her knees, revealing her long, slender, snow-white legs without any concealment to Mi Jian. The pale yellow light filtered through the semi-transparent robe, perfectly outlining Ya Shi's graceful curves.

Mi Jian stared intently at Ya Shi's exquisitely beautiful, delicate, snow-white body, swallowing gulps of saliva that almost dripped down his throat. He felt his lower body stiffen wave after wave, wishing he could pounce on her immediately.

Perhaps Mi Jian was too excited, for in his excitement he knocked a mural off the wall. The wooden frame fell to the floor with a dull thud. Mi Jian quickly hung the frame back up and then hid in the kitchen. Alice was clearly startled by the noise in the living room. She hung up the phone, got out of bed, and walked barefoot out of the room without even putting on her shoes.

Ya Shi went out into the living room, turned on the light, and checked around. Finding nothing amiss, she glanced at the digital clock on the wall; the hands pointed to 2 AM. A wave of drowsiness washed over her as she turned away, turned off the light, and returned to her bedroom, intending to take a shower and go to bed. A night breeze caused her clothes to flutter, making her feel incredibly comfortable. Hidden in the shadows, Mi Jian vaguely saw a pair of long, slender, snow-white legs pass before him, and then a fresh fragrance wafted into his nostrils.

After a while, Mi Jian saw that the bedroom light had also gone out, plunging the entire room into darkness. However, a beastly glint shone in his sharp eyes; he had finally found his chance. So, Mi Jian silently appeared from behind the door, slipped into Ya Shi's bedroom, and slowly walked towards the girl in white by the window…

Alice went into the bathroom and turned on the bathtub tap, then returned to her bedroom and turned off the bedside lamp. She walked to the French windows and drew back the curtains, gazing at the sparse stars in the night sky as she reached for the belt of her robe, preparing to change and bathe. After a night of passion, although not as exhausted as after a night of lovemaking, Ya Shi was almost enveloped by sleepiness. She was completely relaxed, her mind clear, unaware that a tall figure was approaching step by step in the darkness.

Just as Ya Shi was untying her belt, the shadowy figure behind her suddenly pounced, one hand encircling Alice's soft, warm body against her chest, while the other hand simultaneously covered her face. Alice was caught off guard and had no idea what was happening; she was already in the shadowy figure's arms.

The shadowy figure's strong right hand accurately encircled her soft, elastic breasts, his large fingers like iron clamps digging into her firm, delicate breasts. Alice felt a sudden tightness in her chest, and an instinctive wave of shame washed over her. In her panic, she finally realized what was happening: she had encountered a pervert who had broken into her home!

But by the time Alice realized this, her entire body was already under his control. When she tried to scream, she found her mouth and nose tightly covered, unable to call for help, and even breathing became increasingly difficult. Alice struggled desperately.

The pervert's strong arms tightened even more; he was probably trying to suffocate Alice, increasing the pressure of his arms as he dragged her body towards the bed. Alice's fear grew stronger. She flailed her limbs in vain, hoping to escape his clutches. Now, entangled, they were at the bedside. The lecherous man shoved Alice onto the bed and pressed himself down on top of her…

Mi Jian's sudden attack was very successful; Ya Shi was completely unprepared and subdued. Mi Jian forcefully pulled Ya Shi's soft, tender body to his side. Even through the two thin layers of robes and nightgowns, he could clearly feel the endless delicacy and tenderness of the woman's body beneath his grasp. He eagerly grasped Alice's firm, full, and alluring breasts, the smooth, soft sensation instantly spreading throughout his body—she was simply a goddess of beauty driving him mad!

While tightly covering Alice's mouth to prevent her from screaming, Mi Jian dragged her towards the bedside, his erection already reaching its limit. While Alice was still struggling, Mi Jian had already pinned her beneath him.

During their entanglement, the belt of Alice's nightgown had somehow come undone, and Mi Jian effortlessly faced Alice's last line of defense—the semi-transparent white slip nightgown that only reached mid-thigh. Although it was completely dark all around, Mi Jian's sharp eyes could still vaguely see the two delicate, bright red nipples and the rounded dark area where Alice's legs met under her nightgown—Alice was indeed going commando, not even wearing a bra or panties.

The thought of Alice's crystal-clear, perfect body ignited a surge of lust in Mi Jian. He used his lower body to firmly hold Alice's body in place, his right hand continuing to press tightly against her mouth and nose, while his left hand lifted the hem of her loose white nightgown, exposing Alice's lower body to his eyes. Before Cheng Yashi's fair, white abdomen and perfect mons pubis, enough to drive any man mad, were fully revealed, Mi Jian had already eagerly lowered his head

and began to kiss her passionately... Alice was pinned down on the bed, which finally allowed her to see the face of her attacker. The man on top of her was very tall, dressed entirely in black, with a black hood covering his head, only revealing two fierce and terrifying eyes. He was also wearing black gloves, perhaps made of leather, and the hand covering his face emitted a leathery odor.

Alice continued to struggle desperately, but she soon found herself almost completely immobilized under the weight of the man in the dough. When he lifted her nightgown and began kissing her body, she trembled violently. She twisted her body, trying to escape his advances, but waves of dizzying sensations continued to wash over her lower body. Especially when he forcefully spread her fair, glossy thighs, Alice's tender vulva quickly and sensitively detected the waves of stimulation from their contact. This undulating friction naturally reminded Alice of her recent intimacy with her boyfriend. Terrified, she tried to scream, but no sound came out. In her panic, she nearly fainted.

Just then, her right hand finally broke free from the man's grasp and touched something hard on the bedside table. In her haste, Alice couldn't care less about anything else and slammed her hand on the man. In the chaos, the alarm clock in Alice's hand only struck the man's shoulder with a "thud.

" Taking advantage of the man's momentary lapse in concentration, Alice broke free from his hold. She quickly took a deep breath, then forcefully pushed him away and rushed towards the bedroom door. Her heart was pounding as if it would burst out of her chest. The prolonged lack of oxygen made her feel dizzy and weak; she didn't even have the strength to scream, but she still rushed towards the front door.

Mi Jian wasn't actually injured by the light tap; he was just momentarily stunned. But in that instant, Alice slipped through his fingers. Mi Jian turned and lunged at the beautiful, graceful white figure. How captivating was Ya Shi's charm as she ran! Mi Jian's first attempt missed, but he pounced again. Ya Shi was almost at the door, and Mi Jian knew he couldn't let her escape.

This time, his fingertips touched the wide sleeve of the flowing white robe. He immediately pulled the corner of the robe he was holding towards himself. Perhaps he used too much force, because with a "rip," one sleeve of Alice's robe was torn off. Alice swayed, clutching her chest to avoid Mi Jian's dark hand. Mi Jian leaped forward again, finally catching up with Alice. His large, rough hand reached out again, grabbing the corner of her white bathrobe. With another "rip," the back of the bathrobe was almost completely torn off, revealing most of Alice's smooth, white back.

Mi Jian grinned silently. He suddenly realized that this was actually a very interesting game. So he struck again, and with another "rip," a corner of her nightgown fell to the ground, revealing her round, snow-white, delicate, and alluring buttocks... Mi Jian

no longer wanted to catch Alice immediately; he simply continued to shoo her away, tearing at her clothes, enjoying the captivating charm in her panicked attempts to evade him and the glimpses of her snow-white body that were gradually exposed. With Mi Jian's relentless movements, Alice's robe and nightgown were torn to shreds, leaving her crystal-clear, slender, and graceful body almost half-naked. She trembled uncontrollably, desperately trying to avoid the humiliation from the dough figurine. As the tall figure of the figurine approached, Alice had no choice but to retreat into the bathroom.

Mi Jian knew she couldn't escape this time, so he quickly moved towards her. Before Alice could close the bathroom door, Mi Jian kicked it open. Alice retreated to a corner of the bathroom, clutching her remaining tattered clothes, realizing there was nowhere left to go.

The bathroom suddenly fell silent, the only sound the "whoosh" of the running water from the bathtub. Alice picked up shower gel, towels, and toiletries from the sink and threw them at the dough figurine, but she still couldn't stop Mi Jian's advance. Mi Jian cornered Alice at the edge of the bathtub, then smiled and pushed the terrified, struggling woman into the water.

Alice slid into the tub, the nearly overflowing water splashing everywhere.

Alice struggled to stand up repeatedly, but slipped back into the water each time, as there was nowhere to stand in the slippery tub. The once calm water suddenly seemed to transform into a ferocious beast, relentlessly pouring into Alice's mouth, making it impossible for her to breathe. Her clothes, soaked through, became almost completely transparent, revealing her alabaster-white body as if she were naked. Her firm breasts, flat stomach, slightly protruding mons pubis, and long, beautiful legs were all clearly visible to Mi Jian.

"My beauty, let's have a romantic bath!" Mi Jian was deeply moved by Ya Shi's alluring body. He silently murmured to himself, then, without bothering to remove his own clothes, stepped into the bath and tightly embraced Ya Shi's flawless body.

Mi Jian pressed Ya Shi into the water, straddling her, and passionately kissed her cheeks, neck, chest, stomach, and limbs. Alice was choked by the water and saw stars. Then, with Mi Jian's strong body pressing down on her, she felt as if her limbs were bound by lead. She thrashed about a few times before giving up and slowly slumped to the edge of the bathtub. Mi Jian, no longer restrained, began to fondle the beautiful body he had longed for.

The drain plug had been opened sometime earlier, and the water in the bathtub slowly drained away. Alice finally breathed in some fresh air and couldn't help but cough and gasp for breath. Her eyes were tightly closed, her beautiful long eyelashes trembling slightly, her chest rising and falling gracefully with each breath; strands of her long, black hair clung together, falling against her cheeks and neck; her fair, delicate skin, glistening with dew, appeared even more translucent and smooth, almost flawless; her slender body curved into a beautiful arc, making her firm breasts appear even more prominent; her delicate, slender feet were crossed, looking like an ice sculpture.

Ya Shi's clothes were tattered; her robe was almost torn in two, leaving only one sleeve, and one shoulder strap of her nightgown was broken, hanging limply over her high breasts. Her once loose clothes, now soaked, clung tightly to her long, alluring body, clearly outlining her smooth, beautiful curves.

The bathroom light was soft and comfortable, and Alice's exposed skin radiated an irresistible glow under the dim light, fueling Mi Jian's lust and desire.

Amid Alice's soft pleas, Mi Jian grabbed the waistband of her robe and pulled it apart forcefully. The belt snapped with a "snap," and with a swift motion, he ripped the torn robe off Ya Shi's body. "Ah!" Ya Shi cried out in surprise, curling into a ball.

Mi Jian showed no sign of stopping. He used his fingers to lift the last strap of Ya Shi's nightgown, gripped it tightly, and with a sharp twist, the soaking wet strap snapped in two with a "rip." Then, he turned Ya Shi's body, one hand bending her arms overhead, the other grasping the front of the nightgown.

Ya Shi knew that this was the last piece of clothing she had left. If Mi Jian's fingers tightened, her body would be completely exposed to the lecherous man. Tears welled in her bright eyes as she pleaded softly, "Please, let me go, don't..."

But Mi Jian answered her with his actions. With Mi Jian's continued and forceful tearing, the front of Ya Shi's nightgown fell into his hands with a "rip," instantly revealing the true, perfect appearance of her pair of crystal-clear, white, delicate, and firm breasts. Mi Jian couldn't help but gasp in amazement, his hands working in unison to tear off the last few layers of clothing from Ya Shi's body, leaving Alice's exquisitely beautiful, jade-white body completely exposed.

His gaze lingered on this flawless naked body, the milky-white, delicate skin directly stimulating Mi Jian's senses. The alluring female nude body, refracted by the water droplets on her snow-white skin, appeared exceptionally radiant and dazzling, almost causing him to hold his breath.

So, he slowly removed his gloves, his hands touching this exquisitely white female body for the first time. The moment his palms touched Ya Shi's thighs, a warm, delicate, and smooth sensation welled up from the depths of his heart. He closed his eyes, his hands pressed tightly against Ya Shi's pure and beautiful thighs, carefully savoring this blissful feeling. Mi Jian was so intoxicated that he gradually leaned forward, pressing his body against Ya Shi's naked, snow-white form.

After caressing her tenderly for a while, Mi Jian gently kissed Ya Shi's smooth forehead, then reached under her and lifted her stunningly beautiful body from the bathtub. He then turned and walked towards the bedroom. The

masked man carried Ya Shi back to the dark bedroom and gently tossed her onto the large, soft bed. He calmly locked the door, lowered the curtains again, and then went to the bedside, turning on the bedside lamp. The bedroom was immediately
filled

with a warm and peaceful atmosphere. The masked man's gaze once again fell upon Ya Shi's naked body, and a burning desire immediately enveloped the pitiful beauty.

Ya Shi kept shrinking back until she was against the wall; the masked man's gaze already told her what she was about to face. The masked man began to unbutton his black shirt, his movements so resolute. Soon, he had stripped off all his clothes and thrown them aside, leaving only the black mask on his head.

Ya Shi covered her chest and genitals with a short pillowcase, staring at the robust lecher with near despair. His dark, prominent muscles, thick, dark body hair, and erect, swollen, ugly, red penis made him look less like a human and more like a ferocious beast. Around the man's neck hung an incredibly thick silver chain, the pendant of which was vaguely discernible as a hideous, venomous snake.

Just as Ya Shi was still crying and pleading, the dough figurine pounced on her, grabbing her smooth, white ankles and pulling her toward him...

"No...no...let me go!..." Ya Shi's screams echoed in the small bedroom.

Mi Jian reached out and grasped Ya Shi's smooth ankles, then forcefully dragged her to the center of the bed. The naked girl made a final, futile resistance, her pure white body shimmering with a captivating luster, like a lamb falling into the clutches of a demon.

Mi Jian dragged Ya Shi to his front, spreading her long, slender, snow-white legs apart with both hands. His gaze, like that of a hawk, was fixed on the tender, hidden garden between her naked legs. Ya Shi's jade-like legs were fixed in a shameful position by Mi Jian, her slightly raised mons pubis, soft pubic hair, and pink vulva all exposed under the light.

Mi Jian's lewd gaze lingered on her genitals, making Ya Shi almost faint from shame, until Mi Jian suddenly lowered his head and kissed the base of Ya Shi's snow-white, pink thigh, biting down on the soft, fine black pubic hair. A strong, unbearable stimulation made her let out a soft moan again.

Michael hoisted Ya Shi's lower body onto his shoulders and bent down to explore the most delicate and precious corners of her body inch by inch. His rough tongue, hot and dry, licked and sucked at the opening of Ya Shi's tender passage like a dog, savoring the most abundant and sweet fruit of her body. With each lick, Ya Shi felt a tingling and itchy current travel from her inner thighs throughout her body, causing her to moan and tremble involuntarily. This sexual torture was truly effective; after only a few rounds, Ya Shi had completely lost the will to resist and was completely at Michael's mercy.

Mi Jian sensed this, so he slowly lowered Ya Shi's jade-like legs and began to caress her body up and down along both sides. Mi Jian's movements were so gentle, his warm hands roaming over Ya Shi's snow-white, smooth, satin-like body, occasionally pinching, kneading, and flicking her delicate skin. At the same time, his lips and tongue did not stop, leaving one passionate kiss after another on Ya Shi's soft thighs, flat abdomen, fair neck, and delicate cheeks.

Mi Jian quickly shifted his gaze to Ya Shi's high and firm chest. He stared so closely at Ya Shi's crystal-clear and delicate breasts. The perfect hemispherical shape, the ivory-white skin, the delicate and rounded rosy nipples, and the slightly trembling, captivating posture all stirred Mi Jian's heart. He could no longer restrain himself and took one of Ya Shi's snowy breasts into his mouth, licking and sucking it wildly; at the same time, his hand grasped the other beautiful mound, kneading and caressing it with abandon.

The soft, plump, and incredibly elastic feeling in his hands, coupled with Ya Shi's repeated moans of pain, constantly assaulted Mi Jian's central nervous system, making his movements increasingly rough. Mi Jian's body eventually pressed against Ya Shi's, rubbing up and down. He fully felt the warmth and smoothness of the woman's body beneath him, causing his penis to swell even more. As he held Ya Shi tightly in his arms, their skin pressed together, his penis pounding against Ya Shi's genitals in rhythmic thrusts.

Each wave of thrusts accurately touched Ya Shi's soft, sensitive labia majora, and the flames of lust began to burn her delicate body. Ya Shi's originally pale cheeks had unknowingly flushed with two vibrant pink hues, making her appear exceptionally charming and alluring; her firm breasts, under Mi Jian's constant kneading, draped themselves in pink veils like shy maidens; her two small, delicate, crimson nipples, stimulated intensely, had matured and stood erect; and from her tender vulva, clear, viscous love fluid was already flowing out in abundance.

Seeing Ya Shi about to enter a state of ecstasy, Mi Jian recalled the scene he had witnessed in the carriage, and an indescribable anger and pain struck him like a blow. Yes, no matter what, the beauty beneath him no longer belonged to him; he was always the loser.

Mi Jian was consumed by jealousy; he needed to vent, he needed revenge! His fury ignited his animalistic instincts, and he once again parted Ya Shi's snow-white legs, forcefully pressing her knees onto the bed. Ya Shi's lower body and abdomen were thus clearly exposed beneath Mi Jian's erect penis. Taking a deep breath, Mi Jian brandished his already pent-up, enormous penis, aiming at Ya Shi's slightly parted vulva, and thrust it in forcefully!

The thick penis pierced rapidly into Ya Shi's love hole, reaching its very root!

"Ah!..." Ya Shi screamed shrilly; the sudden, excruciating pain in her lower body almost made her faint instantly. Mi Jian's insertion was so powerful that it reached the very end in a single stroke.

Ya Shi's delicate love hole was stretched to its limit without warning, and immense pain immediately enveloped her entire body, as if she were being struck by a thousand arrows. The blush on Ya Shi's face was quickly replaced by a deathly pallor, her delicate eyebrows twisted together, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her smooth forehead. Her lower body seemed completely frozen; her long, slender, white thighs spasmed instantly, and her beautiful, fair hands gripped the pristine white sheets tightly.

Immersed in a sea of lust, Ya Shi never expected Mi Jian to suddenly become so brutal; this thunderous blow felt like splitting her in two. However, Mi Jian didn't stop his cruelty. As his penis penetrated deeper, his entire weight pressed down on Ya Shi. Before she could catch her breath from the excruciating pain, Mi Jian began his powerful thrusting.

His thick glans repeatedly withdrew from Ya Shi's body, only to slam back against her smooth cervix. Mi Jian continued to grind and grind against Ya Shi's tender passage, the silver chain around his neck lashing against her soft breasts like a whip with each rise and fall of his body.

Ya Shi was completely overwhelmed by the excruciating pain emanating from her lower body. She wailed incessantly, tears streaming down her face, begging Mi Jian to stop. But all she received in return was intensified torture. Through her tear-blurred vision, the snake-shaped pendant around Mi Jian's neck seemed to transform into a gigantic, ferocious serpent, its gaping maw plunging into her body, biting and tearing at her flesh…

Mi Jian gripped Ya Shi's firm, perfect breasts tightly with both hands, continuously thrusting his enormous penis in and out. After dozens of rounds, Ya Shi's vagina secreted a large amount of clear love fluid, flowing out with each withdrawal of his penis, soaking both of their pubic hair.

Seeing Ya Shi's unbearable pain, Mi Jian slowly gained a sense of balance, and his movements gradually became less rough. Ya Shi was soaked in cold sweat, her pleas replaced by soft moans. Although the pain in her perineum was not so obvious, the prolonged intercourse had exhausted her. In her hazy state, she only hoped that it would all end soon, that she would no longer have to endure this humiliation, both physically and mentally.

Finally, after a series of accelerated thrusts, Ya Shi felt the clutches gripping her breasts tighten suddenly. Then, after several spasms, the penis inside her gushed out a large gush of warm liquid, filling her vagina and slowly spreading it across the walls of her injured passage. Ya Shi knew the man had ejaculated inside her, and a silent sorrow welled up within her. She slowly closed her eyes, letting two clear tears slide down her smooth, white cheeks…

The sky outside the window remained pitch black. Having vented his lust on Ya Shi's beautiful body, Mi Jian slumped down like a deflated balloon. Exhausted, he rolled off Ya Shi's snow-white body, his penis, now reduced to the size of a single AA battery, pulled from between her legs, a pool of semen still clinging to it.

He wiped the sweat from his brow and glanced at the ravaged beauty beside him: her long, black hair was disheveled and matted against her body, her once flawless white skin was covered in red marks from being kneaded, sweat and tears soaked the sheets beneath her, and her delicate vulva was not only red and swollen but also covered in a thick, grayish-white filth. Ya Shi's naked body swayed to one side, her graceful curves and fair skin still appearing so beautiful and captivating.

Mi Jian gazed intently at Ya Shi's beautiful back, a slight pang of guilt rising in his heart at her silent weeping; after all, she had once been his goddess. However, Mi Jian quickly forgot about it. He gently kissed Ya Shi's smooth back, then reached out and touched her round, white buttocks before casually standing up, dressing, and leaving the warm and comfortable room with immense satisfaction.

A few minutes later, a maroon Honda parked by the mountain road suddenly started up and quickly disappeared into the shadows of the night.

Chapter 5 "So it was you..."

"Ah! No! Please...stop..." At night, when Alice woke up screaming, she realized she was having that terrible nightmare again. She sat bolt upright in bed, finding herself sound asleep, though her pajamas were soaked with cold sweat.

Alice buried her face in her hands and burst into tears. Since the masked man broke into her home and raped her, she had lost count of how many times she had the same nightmare. Every night when she was alone, she would dream that the snake necklace around the masked man's neck transformed into a ferocious monster, devouring her body piece by piece, waking her up again and again.

Alice knew that from the moment she was raped, her world would never again hold laughter. She didn't tell anyone about it, not even her fiancé, and after her repeated insistence, they had already broken off the engagement. At that moment, Ya Shi simply couldn't make such a promise. Fortunately, she had Mi Jian, a considerate boss whose meticulous care in both work and life allowed her to finally return to a normal rhythm of life; gradually calming her uncontrollable emotions and preventing her from living solely in pain and shame.

In fact, Mi Jian's gentleness, thoughtfulness, and meticulous care had always shown that he loved her, something Ya Shi understood in her heart. However, whether in the past or the future, she couldn't accept Mi Jian's love. Perhaps this was what they called fate! Therefore, Ya Shi always harbored deep gratitude and guilt towards Mi Jian. Until one day, Ya Shi unexpectedly discovered the truth...

It was a gloomy Friday afternoon. As the workday drew to a close, the company office was already deserted. Most of her colleagues had gone to the employee club to play ball, led by Boss Mi—a weekly ritual at Fuhao, or, in Mi Jian's words, a good opportunity for communication. Ya Shi wasn't feeling well, so she stayed behind to organize materials. An international hotel management conference was to be held at Fuhao, and Ya Shi was preparing and planning, with a lot of trivial tasks on her hands.

Among a large stack of documents, Ya Shi discovered that one important order was missing Mi Sheng's signature. She checked the deadline for signing and realized it was approaching; she needed to fax the document to the distributor immediately. She checked her watch; Mi Sheng shouldn't have left yet, so she took the order slip and headed to the club.

When Ya Shi arrived at the club, she found her colleagues had already left. She walked through the empty bar and bowling alley, finally finding Mi Jian still sweating profusely in the squash court. Ya Shi watched Mi Jian's strong physique and agile movements through the transparent glass door, and couldn't help but stand there watching. Mi Jian played for a while longer before noticing Alice standing behind him, and quickly opened the glass fiber door and came out.

"Alice, why are you still here so late? Is there something you need?"

"Sorry, Mr. Mi, I'm sorry to have interrupted your game. I just checked, and you haven't signed the tableware order for next month's meeting. The deadline is approaching, so I brought it up to show you." "

Really? Mary always leaves things unfinished. Unlike you, I can always trust you with whatever you do.

Alice, I've realized I really can't do without you."

"Mr. Mi, you flatter me. I haven't thanked you for taking such good care of me yet," Ya Shi replied with a smile.

"Then let's go out for a meal later as a way of repaying me?" Mi Jian seized the opportunity to extend an invitation.

"Hmm... okay then!" Ya Shi nodded.

"Okay, wait a minute. I'll sign this form first, then fax it over. I'll take a shower and come find you later." Mi Jian finished speaking, grabbed a large towel from the bench beside him, wiped his hands, and then his face and neck.

He rubbed the towel around his neck, and as he left, he also took the necklace he was wearing over his t-shirt. Ya Shi happened to look up and saw the thick silver chain fluttering down. She suddenly noticed the pendant hanging from the chain—a statue of a venomous snake, a huge, ferocious snake head with green eyes, its forked, blood-red tongue flicking out…

Ya Shi's body swayed violently. She couldn't believe her eyes. A series of images flashed through her mind like a movie: a dark bedroom, a tall, muscular mannequin, tattered pajamas, pleas and moans, the excruciating pain in her lower body… It was as if a thunderbolt had suddenly exploded in the clear sky, striking Ya Shi with a deafening roar, leaving her completely stunned.

Ya Shi recognized the thick silver chain and the ferocious snake-head pendant—it was the very one the mannequin had worn the night she was raped! Ya Shi's face turned deathly pale, and the documents in her hand fell to the ground. She never imagined that the person she trusted and was most grateful to, Mi Sheng, was actually the brutal, lecherous man who had defiled her!

Seeing Ya Shi's drastic change in expression, Mi Jian, unsure what had happened, approached her with concern and put his arm around her shoulder: "Alice, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Ya Shi forcefully shook off Mi Jian's hand, her eyes flashing with a complex mix of emotions: suspicion, anger, resentment, shame, fear… She murmured repeatedly, "It was you…it was you…" She took a step back. Suddenly, Ya Shi clutched her face in pain, turned, and stormed out of the club.

Mi Jian was speechless, unsure what to say. Only when Ya Shi's slender figure, clad in a black suit, disappeared from sight did he realize that Ya Shi must have discovered he was the lecherous man.

"This is bad! I have to stop her." Mi Jian thought to himself, "This is bad." He quickly rummaged through the bottom of the locker, pulled out a bottle of liquid, wrapped it in a towel, stuffed it under his t-shirt, and rushed out after Ya Shi.

Ya Shi was in a state of utter confusion. On one hand, she finally knew who the pervert who had raped her was; on the other hand, she was incredibly shocked by the truth and didn't know what to do next. She covered her face and ran back to the office, grabbed her handbag, and turned to leave.

Just as she reached the office door, Mi Jian arrived: "Alice, what's wrong? Why did you leave without saying a word? Did I do something wrong?" His tone was so relaxed, as if he had no idea what had happened.

Ya Shi crossed her arms, staring intently at this beast in human form, wishing she could kill him with a single blow: "You shameless animal, you know best what you've done!"

"Alice, calm down and let me explain..."

"Shut up, you beast! Get out of my way, or I'll call the police!"

"Alice, I really don't know what happened..." Mi Jian was still pretending to be confused, which made Ya Shi's anger almost reach its peak.

"You bastard, you won't even admit what you did!"

Seeing he could no longer deny it, Mi Jian finally confessed: "Yes, I'm the one who raped you… I'm sorry! Because you're so beautiful, so beautiful that I couldn't control myself. Forgive me! Alice, forgive me!"

He became increasingly agitated, and finally suddenly grabbed Ya Shi's sleeve and knelt before her.

"You—let go!" Ya Shi was startled and tried to shake off Mi Jian's hand, but he held onto her sleeve tightly, and the two became entangled. In that instant, Ya Shi's handbag accidentally fell to the ground with a "thud," scattering its contents across the floor. Mi Jian suddenly noticed a miniature tape recorder in the bag, and the red record button had been pressed at some point.

"So you recorded our conversation just now. No wonder you kept pressuring me to confess; you must have wanted to use this as evidence. Right? You bastard!" Mi Jian picked up the tape recorder, his eyes fixed on Ya Shi, speaking each word carefully.

Ya Shi didn't answer. She saw a flash of malice in Mi Jian's eyes, and an ominous premonition rose in her heart. Mi Jian pulled out the tape as he approached Ya Shi. "Don't come any closer, or I'll call for help!" Ya Shi took a few steps back, turned, and ran outside.

Because it was a weekend evening, the office building was empty. Ya Shi screamed for help in terror, frantically running into the elevator. She pounded on the elevator doors, but the elevator was still crawling upwards like a snail. She kept glancing back and saw Mi Jian's tall figure already behind her.

Mi Jian was holding a white towel in one hand, and with the other, he was continuously pouring liquid from a plastic bottle onto the towel. He then tossed the bottle at Ya Shi's feet, spilling the liquid onto the floor. Ya Shi quickly smelled a pungent, unpleasant odor.

"You… what do you want to do… um…" Before she could finish speaking, Mi Jian pounced on her like a hungry tiger, covering her mouth and nose with the towel. Ya Shi struggled desperately, the familiar feeling transporting her back to that dark night. The difference was, the pungent smell of the towel quickly numbed her senses, rendering her unconscious. Chapter

6:
The Beautiful Prisoner

? Mi Jian carried the unconscious Ya Shi back to his spacious office. He swept all the items on his desk onto the carpet and gently placed Ya Shi on it. Then, as usual, he calmly locked the door, lowered the curtains, and put away all of Ya Shi's belongings before returning to his desk to admire his beautiful prey. Last time, because it was night, Mi Jian hadn't been able to fully appreciate Ya Shi's fair and snowy body. Now, with the beauty before him, he could finally have his wish fulfilled.

Today, Ya Shi wore a well-fitting black suit: a long-sleeved black top and a black skirt paired with black nylon stockings and black stiletto heels, which made her skin appear exceptionally fair and radiant. The outfit fit her perfectly, showcasing Ya Shi's slender and alluring figure.

Mi Jian placed his hand on Ya Shi's gently rising and falling chest, carefully observing her smooth face. Her delicately arched eyebrows, small nose, and perfect cherry lips created a captivatingly beautiful face. Combined with her long, flowing black hair and snow-white, slender neck, she was simply as beautiful as an angel. Ya Shi's cheeks were so smooth and delicate, her lips so soft and sweet. Mi Jian bent down and kissed her incessantly, even his penis hardening.

After a round of passionate kisses, Mi Jian reached out and began to unbutton Ya Shi's blouse. Ya Shi's black blouse was a dignified single-breasted style. Mi Jian immediately unbuttoned the top button, then proceeded to unbutton each button from top to bottom. As the buttons were loosened one by one, Ya Shi's smooth, warm skin was slowly revealed. Mi Jian couldn't wait to pull the blouse open to his sides, finally seeing the alluring body he had longed for day and night.

Beneath Ya Shi's top, she wore only a black lace-trimmed three-quarter cup bra, exposing most of her delicate, fair skin to Mi Jian's view. He pressed his palm against Ya Shi's smooth, flat abdomen, the familiar, slippery feel awakening memories. Mi Jian swallowed hard, his hands groping along her slender waist. He quickly located the buttons and zipper on one side of her skirt, unbuttoned it, and then zipped it up with a "squeak," loosening Ya Shi's skirt.

At this moment, Mi Jian's hands were already on Ya Shi's long, slender legs. He continued to caress her, the tight nylon stockings on Ya Shi's body preventing him from directly touching her smooth skin, only further arousing his intense lust. He gently lifted Ya Shi's ankles, carefully removing her black high heels and placing them softly on the ground. Ya Shi's beautiful feet, tightly encased in black sheer stockings, possessed a hazy, alluring, and charming quality, making him unable to resist holding them in his hands and kissing them.

Mi Jian forcefully lifted Ya Shi's short skirt, completely exposing her lower body, and then slowly slid his hands upwards along the graceful curves of her legs. Mi Jian's hand slid over her long, slender thighs and slightly protruding perineum, carefully appreciating the smooth, graceful curves of her body. His fingers slid down to her lower abdomen before slightly bending and hooking the top of her stockings. Then, Mi Jian lifted the edge of the stockings and slowly pulled them down.

With the movement of his fingers, the black, sheer stockings curled up and were peeled off her fair legs, all the way down to her slender ankles. Ya Shi's flawless, alabaster-white legs fell effortlessly into Mi Jian's hands. Mi Jian completely removed the rolled-up stockings from Ya Shi's snow-white feet and gently tossed them beside her high heels. Then he lay on top of Ya Shi, kissing her soft, supple legs.

Mi Jian positioned Ya Shi face down, grabbed the back of her black top by the collar and pulled it up to her smooth back. He then pulled Ya Shi's snow-white arms from the sleeves, leaving her upper body only in her black bra. Tossing the top aside, Mi Jian grabbed the waist of her black skirt and pulled it down from Ya Shi's round, white buttocks to her feet, then ripped it off completely. Ya Shi's fair and beautiful body was almost completely exposed; her black 34B bra and matching black low-rise panties stood out starkly against her snow-white skin.

Mi Jian then unhooked Ya Shi's bra, turned her over, and draped the bra straps over her smooth, jade-like arms. His right hand grasped the lace detailing between the bra cups, and with a slight pull, the delicate bra slipped off her chest and slid down her soft, jade-like arm. Mi Jian removed the bra from Ya Shi's hands, gently kneading it. A delicate, lingering fragrance wafted into his body with each breath.

As Mi Jian tossed the bra aside, his gaze was already fixed on Ya Shi's firm, perfect breasts. Those two glistening, jade-like breasts stood proudly before him, so white, so soft, so delicate; on the sculpted hemispheres, two tiny nipples resembled fresh strawberries moistened by dew in a field, tempting Mi Jian to take a bite. However, he restrained himself, instead lifting the lace edge of Ya Shi's narrow panties, preparing to remove this last obstacle.

Ya Shi's panties clung tightly to her round, snowy buttocks, so much so that Mi Jian had to grab the waistbands and pull hard to drag them down to her snow-white thighs. Mi Jian continued to pull the black silk panties down until they were removed from Ya Shi's jade-like feet, finally stripping her completely naked. Mi Jian carefully tucked the black panties, which carried a delicate fragrance, into his pocket, then looked up, admiring Ya Shi's pure, perfect, and crystalline body as if appreciating a masterpiece of art.

On the dark, large executive desk, Ya Shi lay peacefully asleep, completely naked, unaware that she was undressed. Her beautiful, long, black hair cascaded across the desk like a waterfall, shimmering in the bright light; her snow-white, silk-like body lay there quietly, her slender, graceful figure completely relaxed and stretched out; her delicate, pure face displayed a goddess-like serenity and solemnity, showing no fear or resistance whatsoever. Mi Jian's gaze swept over her from top to bottom and then from bottom to top, feeling that the naked body before him was simply a living Venus.

Mi Jian's greedy gaze lingered on the breathtakingly beautiful body, a burning desire igniting within him. He excitedly began to loosen his belt, but before he could even remove his trousers, his erection was already throbbing. Mi Jian quickly stripped naked, but instead of immediately seducing the defenseless beauty, he suppressed his surging sexual urges and retrieved a camera from a drawer.

He understood that to possess this perfect body forever, he needed to control Ya Shi both physically and mentally. And once he had Ya Shi's nude photos, this pure and beautiful woman would never escape his grasp. Thinking of this, he aimed his camera at the snow-white female body on the executive desk, adjusted the focus, and started snapping photos.

The seventh chapter, the grand feast

, began. As the film ran out and the office flash disappeared, Mi Jian put away his camera and returned to Ya Shi's side. Looking at the still-sleeping beauty, Mi Jian could no longer restrain himself. He softly said, "Baby, I'm here," and leaped onto Ya Shi's smooth, snow-white body, indulging in this incredibly lavish feast.

Mi Jian held Ya Shi's smooth, jade-like body tightly in his arms, caressing and kissing her, wishing he could grasp every inch of her delicate, lustrous white skin in his hands. He was completely absorbed in the wonderful process of possessing Ya Shi, hoping to etch every second deeply into his memory.

As he combed Ya Shi's smooth, long hair, Mi Jian began to caress her smooth, fair face. His lips moved slowly down her forehead, cheeks, and neck, kissing almost every corner of her snow-white body. His hands roamed over her pristine body; her satin-smooth skin was so soft and delicate it almost melted between his fingers. He even lay down on her soft, beautiful body, carefully experiencing the feminine, moist, and cool sensations of her form. In the quiet room, two bodies, completely free of clothing, pressed tightly together, as if inseparable, like water and milk merging.

Mi Jian gently caressed Ya Shi's full, smooth breasts, her snow-white, delicate, and flawless skin seeming to belong only to a celestial goddess; atop those firm, full, and pure peaks, two delicate, rosy nipples stood proudly like red plum blossoms braving the snow in the crisp wind. Mi Jian, mesmerized, gazed at this flawless, sexy beauty, finally understanding why he had so hysterically desired to possess her.

He held the snow-white treasure in his mouth, sucking gently. The glistening, white breasts were not only smooth and supple, but also emitted a sweet, intoxicating fragrance, making him feel as if he could fly with pleasure. Passing over the high, firm breasts and then over the flat stomach, Mi Jian explored Ya Shi's round, full mons pubis. The fine, dark pubic hair was so soft, forming a black forest, tightly guarding the woman's most precious and mysterious entrance.

Mi Jian dragged Ya Shi's jade-like body to the edge of the table, letting her long, white legs hang naturally, creating a beautiful curve in her smooth, soft body. He knelt before Ya Shi, trembling as he embraced her fair and soft legs, continuing to lick and suck them. Her glistening and beautiful legs were so delicate and soft that he couldn't help but bury his head in them, hoping that her tender and beautiful body could quell the burning desire within him.

Mi Jian cupped Ya Shi's exquisite white feet in his hands, bringing them to his lips to savor them: the delicate skin on the soles of her feet was so fair it was almost translucent, inspiring an urge to kiss them; the smooth, polished arches of her feet traced a beautiful curve, like a crescent moon in the night sky; her long, elegant toes were adorned with small, neat toenails, the transparent nail polish reflecting a soft, beautiful sheen under the light. Holding these smooth, translucent ankles, Mi Jian slowly parted them to the sides, and Ya Shi's lower body was shyly and gradually revealed.

Just like last time, Mi Jian placed Ya Shi's jade-like feet on his shoulders, then stood up straight, separating and securing Ya Shi's lower body. Looking down along the inside of Ya Shi's smooth, translucent thighs, where their snow-white, delicate skin met, beneath the dense, soft black foliage, a pink, mysterious garden had already lifted its veil of mystery for Mi Jian. Mi Jian lowered his head, greeting this familiar and longed-for friend with his mouth and tongue.

The mature, sensitive clitoris, the smooth, plump vulva, and the pink, tender entrance—everything was exactly as he had seen that night, so perfect, so alluring, without a trace of having been ravaged or violated. Mi Jian couldn't help but hum with pleasure. He then stretched out his thick, bony fingers and began to wantonly play with Ya Shi's most sensitive parts. He would knead Ya Shi's round clitoris from time to time, and then tease her tightly closed labia majora. He even inserted his fingers directly into Ya Shi's warm and moist vagina to tease and provoke it.

Under this continuous and frenzied stimulation, Ya Shi's body was finally awakened. Although she was still in a coma, her breathing began to become rapid, her cheeks began to flush, and her tightly closed vulva slowly began to open with the movement of Mi Jian's fingers. A large amount of clear and transparent liquid was secreted from her moist vagina, flowing down her snow-white thighs and onto the table. Mi Jian watched with delight, his fingers moving with increasing intensity.

Perhaps the stimulation from this manipulation of her genitals was too intense, for Ya Shi began to moan, "Ah...uh..." and her previously still body began to writhe and struggle. Seeing this, Mi Jian knew Ya Shi was about to wake up, and he stopped his teasing. He glanced at the wall clock, estimating that the effects of the drug were wearing off. To avoid unnecessary trouble, he took the white towel soaked in anesthetic from a plastic bag in a drawer and placed it over Ya Shi's nose. Under the influence of the drug, Ya Shi's soft moans and resistance quickly subsided, and she fell back into a deep sleep.

Seeing that Ya Shi was motionless, Mi Jian pinched her gradually hardening clitoris a few times with his fingers to check the extent of her unconsciousness. Seeing that Ya Shi was completely unresponsive, Mi Jian couldn't help but smile; he knew the main course of the feast could finally be served.

Mi Jian's penis, needless to say, was already ready, just waiting for its master's command to go to battle. Mi Jian placed his hands under Ya Shi, forcefully spreading her snow-white thighs apart, then lifted Ya Shi's round, snowy buttocks, making her pink and delicate perineum more clearly exposed. Then, he adjusted the direction of his glans, gradually lowering his body until the glans was accurately inserted between her jade gates.

As soon as his penis entered Ya Shi's body, Mi Jian felt a warm and wonderful sensation, and at the same time, he felt Ya Shi's crystal-clear body tense up suddenly. He slowly lifted Ya Shi's lower body with both hands, while arching his back and pulling in his abdomen, and thrusting forward forcefully. With a "plop" sound, his pounding penis broke through all obstacles and completely disappeared into Ya Shi's love hole.

Perhaps it was an instinctive contraction, or perhaps the foreplay beforehand was not enough, but Mi Jian felt that Ya Shi's love hole was still so tight, just like a virgin who had not yet been deflowered. So he held Ya Shi's smooth and soft waist with both hands and began to thrust forcefully. His movements were incredibly slow, his thick penis thrusting irresistibly inside Ya Shi's body, slamming against her smooth cervix again and again.

Soon, Ya Shi's body adapted to the intrusion of his thick penis; the walls of her vagina tightly clung to it, opening and closing with each thrust. Mi Jian felt Ya Shi's body finally cooperating with him, and he couldn't help but gradually increase the speed of his thrusts. "Plop...sizzle...plop...sizzle..." He held Ya Shi's naked body tightly, moving rhythmically up and down, attacking her honeypot again and again.

Because of the exertion, large beads of sweat constantly appeared all over his body, dripping onto Ya Shi's fair face, chest, abdomen, and limbs, soon leaving both of them soaking wet. While continuing to thrust, Mi Jian's hands were also busy; he tightly grasped Ya Shi's firm, white breasts, kneading them gently and occasionally biting the nipples. Under this stimulation, the two rosy nipples quickly turned bright red and swollen, like ripe peaches, waiting for Mi Jian to pluck them.

The intense and relentless thrusting continued for a full hour. Mi Jian could no longer withstand the surging surge of his semen. After a final frenzy, he cried out, his lower abdomen relaxed, and a large amount of thick, hot liquid gushed from his glans, spraying into Ya Shi's body.

Mi Jian's semen, like a raging torrent, swept over Ya Shi's body, from the deepest part of her vulva to her swollen, thin vulva, even covering the tender white skin of her thighs and the soft, dark pubic hair of her rounded mons pubis. In an instant, the viscous liquid overflowed, flowing onto the dark tabletop, where it quickly congealed into patches of grayish-white filth.

After ejaculating, Mi Jian was also overwhelmed by the sudden fatigue, so he lay down on Ya Shi's delicate and fair body and fell asleep.

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