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The Modern Sex Demon Chronicles (2) 

When Mi
Jian woke up, the distant harbor was just beginning to lighten with the first hint of dawn. A night of intense activity had left him both hungry and thirsty. He climbed off Yang Jie's body, grabbed some food and drink from the refrigerator to fill his stomach, and went to take a shower. Warm water gushed from the massage showerhead, and he thoroughly enjoyed the hot bath.

When he returned to the bedroom, Yang Jie was still fast asleep. On a sudden impulse, Mi Jian went to the bedside, picked up the naked woman, and carried her to the bathroom.

In the large, deep red bathtub, the showerheads sprayed water continuously. Yang Jie's body was gently placed in the water.

Mi Jian's movements were careful and gentle; her entire crystalline body was submerged in the warm water, with only her head above the surface. He carefully placed Yang Jie's neck on a towel on the edge of the tub before stepping into the tub himself.

He washed Yang Jie's jet-black hair and gently wiped her smooth, white body with a towel, cleaning away sweat, saliva, and semen. As he washed, he admired her body. The

beautiful young woman, violated all night, had become haggard, but under the warm water and careful washing, her radiant beauty gradually returned. Her pink skin, rubbed raw, gradually became snow-white and translucent. Mi Jian admired Yang Jie's flawless, naked body from head to toe like a work of art. Her

already smooth skin appeared even more lustrous in the water, and the gentle ripples made her body seem like it was in a dream.

Mi Jian gently caressed her, and his penis involuntarily hardened again. He lifted Yang Jie's body, placing himself beneath her, and his penis began searching for the garden within her valley. After some effort, the glans found the entrance to her secret place and easily slipped inside with a "slip." Mi Jian began to have sex with her right there in the bathtub.

He was truly captivated by her pure white body. Their bodies intertwined, and their vigorous movements caused water to splash everywhere.

Sex in the water felt easy. After another round of thrusting, Mi Jian felt an unbearable urge in his lower body. With a long sigh, his hot semen gushed out like a burst dam, shooting into Yang Jie's uterus. A trickle of cloudy white liquid quietly flowed into the bathtub, quickly dissipating without a trace.

He lay panting in the bathtub, holding Yang Jie, as the water gradually cooled. After washing Yang Jie's body again, he lifted her from the bathtub, took an orange towel to dry her, wrapped it around her body, and gently carried her back to the bedroom, placing her back on the bed. Mi Jian then changed his clothes, took the tape from the camera, put it and the camera into his travel bag, and left the wealthy man's luxurious room.

Time passed, the bright sunshine had long since dispelled the morning mist and chill, spreading warmth across the land. The bay's waters were a deep blue, and the clear sky was a brilliant azure. Golden sunlight streamed through the glass window, warming Yang Jie, and the sleeping beauty slowly awoke.

Yang Jie felt uneasy. She slowly sat up in bed, leaning against the edge, her eyes stinging from the sunlight. After a while, she slowly made out her surroundings. She was lying in a luxurious room on a comfortable mahogany bed, a huge floor-to-ceiling window in front of her, offering a panoramic view of the bay. Where was she?

"How did I end up sleeping here?" A question arose in her mind.

"Ah! My whole body aches, like it's falling apart. My head is spinning, I feel dizzy and lightheaded, and my lower body is burning with pain. What's going on?" Then, Yang Jie was shocked to find that, apart from a bath towel, she was completely naked. Her delicate arms, shoulders, and two pale legs were exposed; and on the light blue sheet beneath her, there was a large, clearly soiled stain

… Yang Jie instantly understood what had happened: the rendezvous at the luxury hotel that night, Mi Jian's ulterior motives, the amber-colored wine, the cruel voice saying, "…I want your body…", and the pleasure and pain in her dream—all rushed back to her. She immediately understood what had happened: she had been raped! Her proud, pure body had been defiled! It was Mi Jian! Her friend, her classmate, had drugged and raped her!

In an instant, Yang Jie was gripped by fear, despair, regret, shame, anger, and confusion. A torrent of thoughts raged through her mind, leaving her completely bewildered. Yang Jie sat frozen on the edge of the bed, then buried her face in her hands and wept bitterly.

The heavy door opened, and Mi Jian, beaming, walked in, impeccably dressed in a suit.

"You're awake."

"You shameless beast!" Yang Jie's large eyes were filled with rage; she wanted nothing more than to tear him to pieces.

She clutched her chest tightly, tears still streaming down her delicate face, looking like a pear blossom battered by rain.

Mi Jian stared at her intently, sitting opposite her on the bed: "Even when you're angry, you're still beautiful."

"You wolf in sheep's clothing! I'll definitely report you!"

"Go ahead," Mi Jian casually tossed an envelope over: "Take a look at what's inside. If you don't want to change your mind, then go ahead!"

The envelope wasn't sealed, and a stack of obscene photos tumbled out. In the photos, a beautiful young woman lay naked on the bed, posing in various extremely lewd and obscene positions. This person was herself! Yang Jie was filled with shame and grabbed the photos, tearing them to shreds.

"Tear them up. There are two whole rolls of these photos, and I also have the negatives," Mi Jian sneered.

"You're despicable, shameless, you're not human!"

Yang Jie raised her hand to slap him, but Mi Jian grabbed her wrist, his tone suddenly turning cold and ruthless: "Go ahead and curse me out. You already have 500,000 in your account. I'll come looking for you again, so you'd better not run away. You have to do whatever I tell you to do, otherwise, hmph! If these photos accidentally get leaked, then... hmph!" After saying that, he reached out and touched Yang Jie's fair thigh, pushed her onto the bed, and laughed wildly as he left. Only the nearly fainting young woman remained, lying on the bed, weeping silently.

Suddenly, it started to rain outside, the drizzling rain bringing a gray mist to the city. On the long seawall, a beautiful young woman walked aimlessly in the rain. The rain had soaked her to the bone, but she didn't care, just walking and walking, her face blurred with tears or rainwater. The terrible day is almost over, but what about tomorrow? What will tomorrow bring? And the day after tomorrow? Perhaps an endless nightmare awaits her…
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After some planning, Mi Jian finally succeeded in drugging and raping Yang Jie. After a night of unrestrained debauchery, he also took a large number of obscene nude photos of Yang Jie, meaning that another beauty would become Mi Jian's sex slave.

After thoroughly venting his lust on Yang Jie's fair and delicate body, Mi Jian finally felt a bit tired. Driving his black Mercedes, Mi Jian returned to his own villa by the sea. After a quick wash, he opened the drawer of his desk, took out a huge photo album, and then took out Yang Jie's nude photos from his briefcase, numbering each one and putting them into the album. This was his favorite "memo," meticulously recording all his glorious achievements.

Mi Jian flipped through the photo album page by page, each nude photo a blood-pumping spectacle. His previously weary eyes gleamed with a terrifying light, like a wild beast about to pounce. Any target set in this beast's sights was doomed, and the beautiful, alluring naked bodies in the album were his prey—no survivors.

Mi Jian continued until he reached the first page, where a young, beautiful girl appeared before him. His thoughts immediately drifted back to that night years ago…

that unforgettable night, his first attack

… Chapter One: Gulf University

It was another busy Monday morning. As usual, Xiao Xiaoyun was woken up by her incessantly ringing alarm clock. She glanced at her watch: "Oh no, it's seven o'clock!" After a hurried wash, Xiao Xiaoyun drank a glass of milk, slung her schoolbag over her shoulder, and rode off to school on her beautiful red "Magnolia" motorcycle.

Xiao's mother, worried, came out of the yard and called after her daughter's departing figure, "Yun'er, be careful!

Come back early on Saturday." Xiao Xiaoyun turned around, waved goodbye to her mother with a flourish, and her floral dress disappeared into the early summer morning light.

The red Magnolia sped through the fresh morning air, quickly crossing the magnificent bay bridge and entering Lingzhou Island.

After driving along the road for a while, Xiao Xiaoyun arrived at the main gate of her school, the nationally renowned Haiwan University. As soon as she entered the school gate, Xiao Xiaoyun saw a large group of her classmates, each riding their own motorcycle, returning to school as if by prior arrangement.

Xiao Xiaoyun is a third-year economics student at Gulf University. Like many students in Gulf City, she always stays at school until the weekend before returning to her home in the city, and then goes back to school on Monday. Therefore, every Monday morning, the school gate is always the liveliest place on campus.

"Wendy, good morning!"

"Hi! Susan! Hi! Serina!" Xiaoyun greeted her friends as she followed the impressive stream of cars slowly along the winding campus road towards the teaching area.

"I'm probably going to be late again today. Maybe I won't even be able to find a parking spot."

"Yeah, the school is so big, if we walked, we might not even get there by nine."

"Of course, you're so fat, let alone nine, we might not even get there by ten!"

"You're asking for it!"

A group of lively, youthful girls couldn't wait to start chatting and laughing, attracting the attention of the surrounding boys.

Gulf University is the oldest and most prestigious institution of higher learning in the city, boasting unparalleled excellence in both arts and sciences across Asia. Thanks to years of development and strong government support, Gulf University enjoys a prime location on the scenic Lingju Island, making it an irreplaceable gem of Gulf City.

The university is nestled on the Pacific coast, with all buildings facing the vast ocean. For security reasons, the teaching areas, sports stadium, and library are all located around the mountaintop, while faculty and student dormitories are built at the foot of the mountain on either side, ensuring privacy. On the other side of the mountain, closer to the land, are babbling brooks, lush trees, and tranquil mountain paths, usually sparsely populated, making it a perfect spot for couples to meet. In summer, standing on the hilltop and looking down, the various blooming flowers attract fluttering butterflies, creating a breathtakingly beautiful scene.

A winding road, lined with lush greenery, connects the spacious campus, making motor vehicles the primary mode of transportation for teachers and students. During rush hour, long lines of cars become a common sight on campus, just like today.

Xiao Xiaoyun and her friends finally found a parking spot. Just as they were locking their cars, a commotion arose behind them. Several upperclassmen, taking advantage of their position, had occupied the freshmen's parking spaces. Two of them, with blond hair, whistled at Xiaoyun: "Look, that's the Economics Department's campus belle!"

"She really is gorgeous. Hi, campus belle, look over here! Hehe..."

Xiaoyun responded coldly to their teasing. She really disliked these sleazy, annoying boys who went around telling everyone they were the "campus belle," attracting curious and envious glances wherever they went. Especially the son of a wealthy real estate tycoon named Mi Jian, who relentlessly pursued her, sending flowers and asking her to dance, always acting like a nerdy scholar, which was incredibly annoying. Yun was disgusted by this and always refused him outright. A few weeks ago, she even transferred all the flowers Mi Jian sent to a children's welfare home, which really angered him, so he didn't show up in front of her for several weeks. Unexpectedly, they ran into each other again today.

"Wendy, ignore these scoundrels, let's go." The girlfriends dragged Yun's hands, took their backpacks from the back of the motorcycle, and ran up the stairs without even glancing at the people behind them. Those guys, having made a fool of themselves, only got a few beautiful, graceful figures and the snickers of the people around them, and had no choice but to head to their classrooms.

A tall boy in the distance witnessed all of this, his fists clenched tightly, and a wolf-like glint in his triangular eyes.

His companion patted him on the shoulder and said, "Hey Mi Jian, still haven't won over your school beauty?"

The boy called Mi Jian said resentfully, "Just you wait, she won't get away. Yun, you'll regret this." Unfortunately, the motorcycle engine was too loud, and no one heard him clearly. Everyone rushed into the teaching building.

A week passed quickly, and it was Friday afternoon again. Xiao Xiaoyun was on duty in the student computer lab. She was working on her thesis while waiting for other users to leave. Before she knew it, it was early June, and final exams were approaching. As the top female student in the department, Xiaoyun always valued her studies and was highly regarded by her teachers.

She was completely immersed in writing her thesis, her hands typing furiously on the keyboard, forgetting the passing time until she realized the computer lab was empty. Only then did she look up at the clock.

"It's almost 6:45! Oh no! Mom and Dad must be getting impatient." Xiao Xiaoyun quickly organized her documents, shut down the main server, carefully locked the doors and windows, and rushed downstairs.

Because it was the weekend, the tall teaching building was deserted. Xiao Xiaoyun hurried downstairs, heading towards the motorcycle parked in the bike shed at the bottom of the building. The campus suddenly became quiet in the evening, and the sky gradually darkened. Xiao Xiaoyun couldn't help but feel a little nervous. There had been rumors circulating at school recently about perverts, and thinking about it now made her a little scared. She quickly took out her car key, inserted it into the ignition, and prepared to start the motorcycle. However, something unexpected happened. The usually reliable Mulan motorcycle wouldn't start today. Xiao Xiaoyun tried dozens of times, but the motorcycle didn't respond at all.

"Oh no, the motorcycle is broken." With the motorcycle breaking down at such a critical moment, Xiao Xiaoyun couldn't help but panic. Looking around, all she could see was darkness, except for the streetlights that were already lit. It was so late; where could she possibly find someone? Xiao Xiaoyun stamped her foot anxiously. Her watch showed it was already 7:05 PM. Yun was at a loss, staring at the motionless Mulan.

She was on a hill on campus. It would take nearly 20 minutes to walk downhill, no matter which way she went. It was indeed very unsafe for a girl to walk alone on such a dark campus path, but staying on the hilltop was even more dangerous. If she encountered a criminal, she would be completely helpless. Yun was frantic. After much thought, she finally decided to walk back to her dormitory.

On the dimly lit campus path, besides one or two dim streetlights, only Yun's lonely figure remained. The lights of the dormitory area below seemed incredibly distant. Yun felt her heart pounding. The chirping of unknown insects in the roadside grass added to the eerie atmosphere. A gust of mountain wind whistled past, rustling the leaves overhead. Yun was startled and barely cried out.

She hugged her arms tightly, her thin dress offering little protection against the mountain chill, and she shivered slightly.

She regretted not going back to the computer room to call someone to pick her up, but she was already halfway down, and turning back was impossible. Yun had no choice but to grit her teeth and continue down. "Shh...shh..." Her flat sandals made a soft sound as they stepped on the sandy path.

Yun stared nervously at the dark mountain road ahead, her fingers gripping her schoolbag tightly. The road curved here, splitting into two paths, one uphill and one downhill. The uphill stone steps led to the gymnasium at the foot of the mountain, while the downhill path led to the dormitory area at the bottom. Yun felt a glimmer of hope; in about seven or eight minutes, she would reach the bottom. She unconsciously relaxed her pace.

The sputtering sound of a motorcycle engine came from the winding mountain road behind her. Yun looked back and saw a Wild Wolf 250C motorcycle appear not far behind her. The headlights weren't on, and the shadows from the trees made it impossible for Yun to see the rider's face clearly, only that he was a man wearing a dark helmet. An ominous feeling rose in Yun's heart; Wild Wolf was tracking her. She quickened her pace.

The engine noise behind her grew clearer; the wolf was slowly closing in. The man on the motorcycle kept it running at a low speed, gradually closing the distance to Yun, seemingly intentionally putting psychological pressure on her. Yun felt an increasing terror; her intuition told her the man behind her intended something bad. Yun looked ahead; there was still no one in sight. The road was bordered by a forest; if she were dragged in, she would have no way to call for help.

Unconsciously, Yun had reached a fork in the road. In her tension and fear, she made a decision: to go around to the small path behind the stadium, where there were stone steps that the motorcycle couldn't possibly climb. So, she walked up the stone steps leading to the stadium, and as soon as she turned onto the path, Yun began to run frantically upwards.

The wolf behind her noticed her intention and immediately accelerated down, but Yun had already reached halfway up the steps. The wolf reached the bottom and could no longer keep up, so it could only spin in circles at the bottom.

The man on the motorcycle took off his black racing helmet and shouted loudly towards the stone steps, "Hey, don't run!

I'm not a bad guy! I was just teasing you." In the silent mountainside, apart from the still-running engine, no one answered. The man shouted again, but still no response. "What a coward, running away so fast after just a little scare! So unlucky.

"

He muttered a few words, then put his helmet back on, gripped the throttle of the Wild Wolf, and sped down the mountain. The Wild Wolf roared and quickly disappeared into the dark road.

At that moment, behind a tree on the other side of the road stood a tall, dark figure. In the darkness, a pair of eyes gleaming with a terrifying light watched Yun walk up the stone steps. Seeing that the Wild Wolf had finally left, he also emerged from behind the tree, crossed the road, and climbed the steps in the direction Yun had run. He wore rubber-soled leather boots, and his footsteps on the stone steps made no sound.

As she passed the streetlights, the dim light still illuminated the man's face clearly: small, fierce eyes, a hooked nose, thin, slightly pale lips, and a faint smile—it was Mi Jian!

Yun had already run onto the stadium platform. She nestled against a large rock beside the stone steps, panting heavily. The frantic run had made her heart pound. The intense running and her nervousness had caused beads of sweat to form on her smooth forehead. Yun leaned quietly against the rock wall to calm her racing heart. She had heard the knight's words, but no one would believe such nonsense at a time like this. Yun was glad she had acted decisively. The sound of

a motorcycle leaving echoed below. Yun waited until all was quiet before taking a handkerchief from her bag to wipe the sweat from her face. She glanced at the stone steps; no one was following. She waited a while longer, making sure she was safe, before emerging from behind the stone and heading towards the massive gymnasium building.

The gymnasium at Haiwan University was a newly completed building. Yun knew that if she crossed the gymnasium and went down another set of stone steps, she would reach her dormitory. Although the streetlights weren't even working yet around the gymnasium, making it darker and more secluded than the main road below, the thought of potentially encountering that "wolf" again if she went down the main road made Yun decide to cross the gymnasium and take the back path.

Night had completely fallen; there wasn't a single moon in the sky. Yun walked on the empty platform, enveloped in deep darkness. The trees on either side of the gymnasium rustled in the night wind, their shadows like menacing monsters. Perhaps from the earlier tense escape, Yun was no longer afraid. She even untied her hair tie, letting her long, flowing hair sway in the night breeze.

The dormitory lights were now clearly visible, and Yun's tense heart finally relaxed slightly. Although the incident had left her shaken, she had managed to escape, and she felt deeply fortunate. Now, all she had to do was go down the stone steps to reach the dormitory, and Yun naturally lowered her guard.

Turning the last corner, Yun saw the stone steps in front of her. Just as she was about to step down, a gust of wind suddenly swept up behind her, lifting her skirt and revealing a pair of glistening, white thighs. Yun quickly bent down to hold down the fluttering fabric.

At that moment, a tall male figure leaped out from behind a large rock beside the steps. The man jumped behind Yun and suddenly grabbed her. Completely unprepared, Xiao Yun was about to scream in terror when a large hand wearing work gloves tightly covered her mouth and nose. Xiao Xiaoyun struggled desperately, but the man's other hand gripped her waist like an iron clamp. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free, and the two became entangled at the entrance of the stone steps.

In the chaos and struggle, Xiao Xiaoyun couldn't see the person behind her at all, only that there was a grayish thing covering his head that looked like a nylon stocking. Xiao Xiaoyun felt the hand covering her mouth and nose was very strong, and she felt like she was suffocating, so she stomped her feet behind her. The tall man groaned, clearly hurt by Xiao Xiaoyun's actions. Xiao Xiaoyun felt the "iron clamp" on her waist loosen, and she tried to break free from the other hand on her face, but the man chopped her on the back of the head with a chop. Xiao Xiaoyun immediately saw stars and lost the ability to resist, and her schoolbag slipped from her shoulder to her feet.

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