Modern Sex Demon Chronicles (10)

28.
Section Seven: Celestial Motion

? The soft afternoon sunlight filtered through layers of leaves, casting golden rays into the carriage. Xu Ting's smooth, white body radiated an even more captivating glow. Mi Jian stuffed all her clothes and shoes into his backpack, then gazed greedily and obsessively at this naked, goddess-like, perfect body. The film in his camera, already changed twice, was now casually placed on the seat. Mi Jian meticulously caressed Xu Ting's silky smooth skin, placing her soft body before him, the vibrant beauty before him now at his mercy. Mi Jian moved his tall frame, pressing down on Xu Ting's white, delicate body like a mountain, the two becoming tightly intertwined. Mi Jian incessantly kissed, licked, and caressed her pure body, as pristine as summer rain and winter frost, unwilling to miss an inch of untouched snow-white skin. His penis was already as thick as a water pipe, but he didn't go straight to the point. He deliberately avoided teasing the slowly moistening secret garden, wanting to experience true forced rape. Only in this way could he bring greater pain to the beautiful girl beneath him, and greater satisfaction to himself.

Finally, Xu Ting's cheeks slowly turned from fair to crimson, and Mi Jian began to act.

All the foreplay was over, and Mi Jian was about to complete his union with Xu Ting here. Xu Ting lay supine on the bed made of leather chair seats, her legs bent and spread apart, her pink and alluring vulva clearly exposed to Mi Jian. Mi Jian had already knelt in front of her, guiding his throbbing, huge penis slowly towards Xu Ting's love hole. The glans touched the tender labia majora, and Mi Jian felt a surge of excitement. He held Xu Ting's slender waist with both hands, and then with a push of his knees, his penis, which had been pressing against the vulva, plunged straight into Xu Ting's body like an iron rod. The secret passage, used only once, was still so tight and narrow; the moment his glans entered, it was tightly enveloped. Mi Jian didn't care, and began to thrust roughly.

Lacking sufficient preparation and teasing, Xu Ting's slightly inexperienced mucous membranes quickly wrapped around his penis and tightened. The immense force of the wrapping brought Mi Jian indescribable pleasure, and he thrust even more violently. The intense force rubbed against Xu Ting's delicate mucous membranes, intensifying with each movement of his penis. Xu Ting's pale body seemed to feel this immense pain, trembling slightly.

Unconsciously, Xu Ting was jolted by a violent impact. She felt as if she were trapped in a terrifying snake valley, millions of venomous snakes frantically coiling and biting her body. A tearing pain suddenly shot through her lower body, and Xu Ting's hazy mind was filled with thunder and lightning. Another wave of intense pain awakened Xu Ting. She opened her eyes; the nightmare had returned. The familiar face, the familiar posture, the familiar pain—once again, she was pushed to the brink of rape. She screamed in terror. "You're awake?" Mi Jian, pleased with the success of his plan, stared intently at her naked body, his penis still inside her. "Beast!" Xu Ting couldn't believe her eyes and struggled desperately. She pounded on Mi Jian, twisting her body to free herself from the ugly penis, and kicked hard against the sturdy car door. Mi Jian wanted to subdue her quickly, but the limited space in the car and Xu Ting's desperate struggle made it difficult. He accidentally hit the back of his head on the roof, seeing stars. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Ting opened a side door and, still naked, slipped out from beside Mi Jian. She leaped out of the car; surrounded by lush green grass, she couldn't tell which way was which, and could only run forward, shouting. Mi Jian quickly regained his senses and followed suit, crawling out of the carriage and lunging towards Xu Ting from behind. This was his territory; he had no worries about Xu Ting escaping. On the contrary, watching Xu Ting flee naked from his pursuit, her bright, translucent white body still displaying such pleasing purity and gentleness even in her escape, ignited Mi Jian's lust. He quickened his pace, gradually catching up. On the wide lawn, the tender green shade was like a soft carpet. Xu Ting ran with difficulty; the lingering effects of the drug made her feel weak all over, and the bright sunlight made her disoriented. She couldn't help but slow her pace. After taking a few more steps, her legs gave way, and she almost collapsed onto the soft grass. Mi Jian had caught up from behind. A shadow quickly swept out from behind Xu Ting, grabbing her fair, smooth shoulder. Then, a large, strong hand blocked Xu Ting's path. Before Xu Ting's screams had even finished, Mi Jian had already draped a huge plastic sheet over her, and then the two of them tumbled onto the green lawn.

Xu Ting only felt a blur before she was pulled into Mi Jian's arms, and the two were entangled once more. Mi Jian gave Xu Ting no chance to resist anymore. He laid the plastic sheet flat beneath Xu Ting, then flipped over and straddled her flawless white body, his hands tightly gripping her wrists. "You little slut, where do you think you're going now!" His eyes gleamed with bestial lust, as if he wanted to devour her beautiful body whole. "Please, let me go!" Xu Ting pleaded helplessly with the lecherous demon before her, her voice filled with sorrow and terror. "Let you go? Not so easy. I've already taken dozens of nude photos of you. You'd better obey me, or else..." Mi Jian's words completely shattered Xu Ting's resistance; she knew she couldn't escape the clutches of this lecherous demon. Just then, Mi Jian impatiently parted Xu Ting's fair and tender legs and once again thrust his penis into her body. The intense pain caused Xu Ting's beautiful thighs to spasm; her lower body felt as if it were being ripped apart by the sharp teeth of a wild beast, and Xu Ting screamed in agony. Mi Jian then tightly covered Xu Ting's mouth with his large hand, and then violently thrust his large penis into her again and again. Xu Ting trembled in pain, unable to utter a sound, two streams of clear tears sliding down her fair face like broken pearls and rolling to the ground. Xu Ting's hands and mouth were tightly controlled by Mi Jian, and the excruciating pain from her lower body crashed against her like a tidal wave. Soon, the pain, fear, and Mi Jian's threatening violence completely rendered the young girl powerless to resist. Mi Jian clearly felt the fair body beneath him completely relax, which meant that Xu Ting had offered herself to him. His goal was achieved; this flawless body was finally completely possessed! Mi Jian brandished his ugly spear, lying on Xu Ting's naked, glistening body, thrusting repeatedly. After a while, Mi Jian flipped Xu Ting over, forcing her to kneel, and raised her round, white buttocks high. In the middle of the snow-white plateau, her pink, delicate secret garden was slightly disheveled and wet. Mi Jian's penis once again penetrated Xu Ting's tender passage from behind, then began to thrust mercilessly. In this wilderness where the blue sky was like a blanket and the green grass like a mattress, Mi Jian forced Xu Ting to complete another act of intercourse between them. On the silent lawn, even the birds had stopped chirping, leaving only Mi Jian's heavy, rapid breathing and Xu Ting's painful moans…

Time had passed, and Xu Ting had long since been pushed into a semi-conscious state by the continuous humiliation. Her eyes were tightly closed, sweat pouring down her face. Her long, black hair was soaked through and cascaded messily across her alabaster-white body. Her flawless breasts were flushed red from Mi Jian's kneading, and her delicate lower body was bruised and swollen from the ravages. The plastic sheet beneath her was disheveled from their rolling around. Mi Jian pressed down on her smooth, white body, continuing his pleasurable and unrestrained nude acts.

After hundreds of rapid thrusts, he finally couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated his hot semen into Xu Ting's body. The viscous fluid immediately filled the girl's delicate, tender vulva, and then smeared the violently stretched vaginal walls. Mixed with a few strands of blood from the tearing of the mucous membrane, it slowly flowed from the depths between Xu Ting's thighs, down to the inside of her soft, glistening thighs. When the limp penis was withdrawn, Xu Ting's beautiful body could no longer support her and she fainted in Mi Jian's arms. Mi Jian, gazing at his naked, unconscious prey, collapsed to the ground, his heart filled with joy and satisfaction.

Holding Xu Ting's glistening, white, naked body, Mi Jian climbed back into the black Benz. The car didn't start, but instead began to shake violently again. After a brief rest, Mi Jian pounced on Xu Ting's radiant body once more. From now until nightfall, he had plenty of time to slowly savor...

Chapter Nine Ouyang Feifei—Wolf Kiss

Section One Feng Ling's Four Beauties

As the sun rises in the east, dispelling the darkness with its golden rays, the pearl of the easternmost part of the continent—Haiwan City—sheds its night's cloak and welcomes another morning. As always, the first rays of dawn tear through the sky, landing on the towering 582-meter-high spire of the majestic Fengling Pavilion, a building that pierces the clouds beside the sea. As the massive glass curtain wall reflects light into every corner of the city, it seems to urge its inhabitants to welcome the new day. At this very moment, Mi Jian, already full of energy, sits in his office on the 98th floor of Fengling Pavilion, beginning his workday. Because of his outstanding performance at the wealthy Jin Gang Group, and with the approval of his father and grandfather, he has been promoted to director of the group, in charge of aviation, shipping, and tourism hotel businesses. Despite the heavy responsibility, relying on his strong physique and exceptional shrewdness, Mi Jian still handles his work with ease. His innate, almost animalistic, sense of smell helped him achieve countless victories in the business world, and also enabled him to spot one new prey after another.

After a busy morning, Mi Jian sipped the coffee his secretary brought in, browsing the internet aimlessly—a habit of his for relaxation. A message on the company website caught his attention: "Fengling Group Online Beauty Pageant: A Battle of Beauties."

Mi Jian thought for a moment; the company hadn't held such an event for three or four years. Who was the troublemaker who started this? With this question in mind, Mi Jian clicked on the link, and several close-up photos of beautiful women immediately appeared before his eyes. He then realized it was an extremely old news item. It was about the top three winners from the last beauty pageant; the website administrator must have been captivated by these outstanding beauties and hadn't bothered to delete the message. That year, Fengling's "beauty pageant" was the talk of the town. The chosen beauties were not only exceptionally beautiful in appearance and figure, but also possessed an elegant and refined air, far surpassing the previous "Miss Bay" winner. Later, some busybodies dubbed the top three—Cheng Yashi, Ouyang Feifei, and Fang Wen—along with the second daughter of the Mi family, Li Jin, as the "Four Beauties of Fengling," a story that became a popular topic of conversation.

Thinking of this, Mi Jian couldn't help but smile. Of course, the champion, Cheng Yashi, and the third-place winner, Fang Wen, had long since become his concubines, often enjoying the pleasures of having two women. His second cousin, Li Jin, had been studying abroad and later married an American banker, thus being stationed overseas for many years, and he hadn't seen her for a long time. Moreover, although his second cousin was considered dignified and pretty, she was ultimately placed there by someone trying to curry favor with their boss, and was still a level below the others. Mi Jian didn't even consider her a potential match. Although Mi Jian had long heard of Ouyang Feifei, the runner-up, he had never had the chance to meet her. He only occasionally heard his subordinates talk about this flight attendant from Fengling Airlines, which made him itch with desire. Now, looking at the close-up of Ouyang Feifei on the screen, her pretty and delicate face, clear and bright eyes, exquisite small pink lips, fair and smooth cheeks, and seemingly playful yet charming smile—she truly deserved to be called a beauty of unparalleled grace. Mi Jian couldn't help but feel a surge of lust, his mind stirring with desire. Unfortunately, as a director of this massive corporation, under the watchful eyes of his father and grandfather, he was constantly immersed in a mountain of tedious business. Mi Jian had practically no time or space for himself. Even finding time to comfort his "confidantes" like Yang Jie, Fang Wen, and Cheng Yashi wasn't enough, let alone opening up new fronts. Thinking of this, Mi Jian could only sigh helplessly. And there he was, the secretary carrying a mountain of documents again. Sigh…

But fate seemed to have an unusual fondness for Mi Jian, allowing him to meet the beauty he had long coveted at one particular event.

Chapter Two

: Approaching the Prey July was scorching hot, but it was also the anniversary of the founding of the Fengling Group. All sorts of activities were being organized in various departments and companies. As the third-generation heir of the Mi family, participating in subordinate activities to project a friendly image was an essential lesson for Mi Jian. Thus, he appeared at the sports arena held by the Aviation and Shipping Group. Dressed as an athlete, wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses, Mi Jian chatted and laughed with the heads of the Aviation and Shipping Group while surveying the various areas. Reaching the tennis court, he saw the women's tennis final reaching its climax. One of the players, dressed in a white top and blue skirt, had a square face, short hair, a tall and robust build, and a healthy dark complexion. She possessed a powerful shot, reminiscent of the Williams sisters. The other, dressed in a black tennis skirt, was far more beautiful. She wore a black baseball cap and a short black tennis skirt, her slender and graceful figure accentuated by the skirt's whiteness, making her arms and legs appear even more alluring. While her power wasn't particularly strong, her returns were incredibly tricky, often forcing her opponent to scramble for cover. Whether captivated by the exciting match or mesmerized by the beauty of the girl in the black skirt, Mi Jian unconsciously stopped and began to watch. The girl in the black skirt initially struggled, but her tricky returns quickly overwhelmed her opponent, who soon succumbed. Seeing the young master's interest, his subordinates tactfully invited Mi Jian to present the awards to the champion and runner-up, which Mi Jian readily accepted. As he took the trophy to hand it to the girl in the black dress, he saw her remove her hat, revealing a cascade of flowing hair that swept across her face. The girl's stunningly beautiful face was revealed to Mi Jian for the first time: an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, bright eyes, snow-white skin, cherry-like lips, a delicate nose, and a faint, almost imperceptible smile on her slightly upturned, rosy lips. Mi Jian's heart leaped into his throat at that glance, then quickly returned to its place. This fresh and lovely beauty was none other than Ouyang Feifei, whom he had long admired but never had the chance to meet!

This unexpected surprise almost left Mi Jian speechless. However, he still extended his hand appropriately: "Congratulations, Miss Ouyang. You played wonderfully!" Ouyang Feifei was still immersed in the joy of victory, beads of sweat still clinging to her smooth forehead after the fierce battle. Although she didn't know who this person was, she politely extended her fair hand. When their hands touched, Mi Jian truly felt the softness and warmth of Ouyang Feifei's palms and the smooth, white skin, and lingered for a long time, reluctant to let go. "Miss Ouyang's tennis skills are extraordinary; you truly deserve this championship." "Mr. Mi, you flatter me." Ouyang Feifei responded politely, facing her soon-to-be boss's intense gaze. "Miss Ouyang, may I ask you for a few pointers?" Without waiting for Feifei's reply, he grabbed a racket and went straight to the court. The airline manager, who had been bowing and scraping beside him, seemed to have noticed Mi Jian's unusual interest in Ouyang Feifei and frantically gestured to Feifei, "Diana, what are you waiting for? Go on!" Feifei had no choice but to go down to the court.

Mi Jian's tennis skills were really not good, Feifei knew after a few practice shots. But she couldn't let her boss lose face in front of so many entourage, so she deliberately hit a few shots into the net and out of bounds. Mi Jian, however, was displeased and kept gesturing to Fei Fei. Fei Fei thought, "You think you can really fight me like this? Fine, I'll teach you a lesson." So she used 40% of her strength and beat Mi Jian 6-2 twice in less than 20 minutes. When Mi Jian, panting heavily, conceded defeat, the managers and directors in the audience were frantic. Fortunately, the young master Mi seemed unconcerned about such a crushing defeat; on the contrary, his enthusiasm was even higher than before. Mi Jian walked to Fei Fei's side and kept praising her, "Miss Ouyang is indeed a master. I'll have to learn from you sometime. Are you free this weekend? I'd like to invite you for another match." Fei Fei hesitated for a moment before finally agreeing. Mi Jian was overjoyed, "Great! Saturday evening at 6 pm, I'll be waiting for you at the company club." Gazing at Ouyang Fei Fei's youthful and pretty face in the sunset, Mi Jian began to approach his new prey step by step.

29.
Falling into the Trap in the Third Quarter

? The day finally arrived, and Mi Jian arrived at the club before five o'clock. Ever since attending Fengling Aviation's annual competition, Mi Jian had been in a state of semi-excitement. This was a rare opportunity, a generous gift from heaven, and he was determined to plan carefully, ensuring this prize wouldn't slip through his fingers. Through a subtle maneuver, he easily secured a day off for the group's club on Saturday. The reason for choosing this day was that he couldn't allow any unexpected events to disrupt his "feast." The club was a bustling place, clearly not meeting his requirement for "peace and quiet."

When Ouyang Feifei arrived on time, she was puzzled and confused by the scene before her, as the club was not open at all. The large club was pitch black, and standing in front of the locked doors, Feifei was utterly at a loss.

Just then, Mi Jian, who had been waiting patiently, stepped out of a black Mercedes-Benz beside her, beaming. "Diana, you're here. Unfortunately, the club is closed today due to a power outage." As he spoke, Mi Jian carefully examined Ouyang Feifei from head to toe, and couldn't help but marvel again at the captivating beauty of this young woman: slender eyebrows, clear eyes, a straight nose, delicate lips, and smooth cheeks—all perfectly combined on her pure and refined face, coupled with an irresistible charm; her long, flowing black hair was now tied up in a lively bun. Her ponytail accentuated the girl's graceful and charming figure; a fitted blue and white V-neck tennis skirt draped over her slender body, perfectly outlining her delicate and graceful curves; her snow-white, smooth skin possessed such a strong allure, especially her long, slender legs almost completely revealed beneath the short tennis skirt, their crystal-clear whiteness and radiant glow like the moon, leaving Mi Jian completely mesmerized. She was truly a beautiful and elegant woman!

Mi Jian's gaze lingered on Ouyang Feifei as if drawn by a magnet, until he himself realized his rudeness. "Diana, I'm so sorry to have made you come all this way for nothing. But I know another court; if you don't mind, we can go there now." "This…" Feifei hesitated at the suggestion, but after Mi Jian's repeated invitations, she got into the Mercedes-Benz.

The Mercedes sped off towards the outskirts. Along the way, Ouyang Feifei kept glancing at her watch and then at the dark night outside, unable to hide her unease. Only when the car stopped beside a building near a bustling seaside swimming area, hearing the noise and announcements from the side, did Feifei manage a weak smile on her fair face. Mi Jian observed everything, yet remained calm like a patient hunter. Holding a racket, Feifei followed Mi Jian into the building.

When Mi Jian turned on all the switches, Feifei frowned again. This wasn't a tennis court, but a squash court. "Mr. Mi, I don't know how to play squash." "That's alright, I'll teach you." Mi Jian turned and closed the door, shoving a squash racket into Feifei's hands. "Come on! It's fun." Almost without a choice, Feifei stepped into the glass house that would forever remain etched in her memory.

For Feifei, who had never played squash before, the sport was incredibly tiring, especially playing against a pro like Mi Jian. Mi Jian constantly pushed Feifei to run back and forth, chasing that pesky little black ball, while he admired her alluring curves from different angles. Her form-fitting tennis skirt perfectly accentuated the shapely, beautiful lines of the young woman's youthful body, revealing her soft, charming side even more clearly as she ran. This fueled Mi Jian's intense desire to pounce on her and pin her soft, delicate body beneath him.

After several rounds, Feifei was drenched in sweat and too exhausted to run any further. She waved to Mi Jian, panting heavily, and walked off the court. Her firm, full breasts heaved violently, accompanied by glistening beads of sweat slowly rolling down her back. Her smooth, slender legs were now covered in a layer of sweat, shimmering alluringly in the moonlight. As Fei Fei sat down on a chair by the court, Mi Jian promptly handed her a soft towel and a cool Pocari Sweat. "Thank you!"

"Take a rest. It must be tiring playing squash for the first time." Fei Fei was truly thirsty and exhausted, and without much thought, she took the drink from Mi Jian and drank it down. "Mr. Mi, you play squash really well." Fei Fei looked at the composed Mi Jian.

"It's nothing, you just get better with practice," Mi Jian said casually. "This place belongs to a sports club, very close to my villa by the sea. I started playing here often, so I asked the manager for a key so I can come whenever I have time. If you're interested, we can come together sometime, and I can pick you up." "Thank you, but you're usually very busy, and besides, I don't play squash, so there's no need to trouble you." Fei Fei wiped the sweat from her face with a towel, only then noticing that the clock on the wall had already reached ten o'clock. "Mr. Mi, it's getting late, I think I should go back." "Okay, the locker room is just around the corner on the left side of the court. Go get ready, I'll take you there later." So, Fei Fei took her backpack and followed Mi Jian's directions towards the locker room.

As soon as she entered the locker room, Fei Fei felt a strange sensation suddenly wash over her; an inexplicable fatigue and weakness enveloped her like a silent net. At first, Fei Fei thought it was because she was too tired from playing, but this feeling of weakness took over her entire body within a few dozen seconds. Soon, she couldn't even hold onto her backpack. With a "thud," the backpack slipped to the ground. Feifei quickly braced herself against the wall, but her hands and feet felt like cotton, completely powerless. She lost her balance, swayed a few times, and finally collapsed onto the cold brick surface of the changing room. A wave of terror washed over Feifei. She tried to call for Mi Jian, who was still outside, but she immediately found she didn't even have the strength to open her mouth. With each wave of fear, Feifei felt even her eyelids grow weaker. Her eyelids grew heavier and heavier until they slowly closed, and she watched the changing room floor disappear from her sight. Her body no longer belonged to her.

(Chapter 4: A Vicious Kiss

) Night had fallen, and the neighboring beach swimming pool was already closed. The squash court had fallen into darkness and silence, the "drip...drip..." of water from the faucet sounding exceptionally clear now. Feifei lay on the changing room floor, her senses and consciousness not completely gone. In the deathly silence, Mi Jian's tall figure appeared silently at the door of the women's changing room. His footsteps were so careful and light that Fei Fei didn't even sense his presence until he reached her. Mi Jian turned on the changing room's fluorescent light and then slowly knelt down in front of Fei Fei. He extended his large, slightly rough hands and turned Fei Fei's limp body over. "It must be Mr. Mi, he found me." Fei Fei seemed to have rekindled her hope of rescue. But if she could see his face at this moment, she certainly wouldn't think that way. Because Mi Jian's face was now filled with amazement at the stunning beauty before him, the ecstatic joy of a successful scheme, and a lustful, bestial desire.

His gaze swept over the girl's body, her eyes tightly closed. The alluring curves and translucent white skin beneath her short tennis skirt stimulated his long-excited nerves. His wolf-like, sharp gaze seemed to pierce through all the girl's clothing, directly caressing her smooth, delicate body. Then, his hands simultaneously caressed the girl's fair and delicate cheeks. Mi Jian's strong yet nimble fingers gently stroked Ouyang Feifei's stunningly beautiful face, her smooth and graceful cheeks, her elegant and slender neck, and then slid down step by step. His fingers brushed over Ouyang Feifei's smooth and rounded shoulders, then rested on her soft and fair arms, and then attacked her full and firm breasts. Her smooth, silky skin was powerless to resist his wanton invasion, until Mi Jian's hands grasped her incredibly soft breasts through her clothes, at which point Ouyang Feifei's whole body trembled violently. Mi Jian rotated and caressed her smooth, full, and elastic breasts, continuing to slide down along the soft curves of her body. His hands slid over her flat and slender waist and abdomen, finally moving to Feifei's crystal-clear legs under her tennis skirt. Under the bright lights of the locker room, Fei Fei's fair and slender legs were almost completely exposed to Mi Jian's gaze. Her snow-white body seemed to radiate a dazzling glow, and the skin she touched possessed an indescribable delicate texture, as smooth as jade, leaving Mi Jian in awe. His hands couldn't wait to lift the short hem of her tennis skirt and began to caress and rub her warm, fair skin with affection.

While Ouyang Feifei was still astonished by Mi Jian's actions, the fear and anxiety of having her body touched by a man had already taken over her mind. Mi Jian's hands were relentlessly kneading her smooth, jade-like body, especially her delicate, sensitive breasts and lower body, which were constantly tingling with pleasure, causing her to break out in a cold sweat: What did he want to do? Why was he doing this? Would he violate her? A barrage of questions flooded her mind, and the chaotic thoughts, coupled with the increasingly intense feeling of humiliation on her immobile body, made her heart pound in her chest. Reality is always so cruel. Mi Jian's actions clearly told Feifei his intentions, extinguishing any remaining glimmer of hope she might have. As the elastic band holding her hair up in a braid was pulled down, Feifei's soft, fragrant, jet-black hair immediately cascaded down her back. Next, he not only bent and spread her legs, exposing her lower body without any obstruction, but his fingers also traced along the inside of her fair and delicate thighs, delving into her softly undulating lower abdomen—the most mysterious and precious part of her body—and began to tease and roam. As his fingers passed the edge of her light blue panties and penetrated the girl's tender and alluring forbidden zone, Fei Fei's fear reached its peak. However, at this moment, her proud and pure body was completely at Mi Jian's mercy.

Mi Jian's hands caressed Fei Fei's smooth, white skin with abandon, continuing to move downwards. His palms reluctantly left Fei Fei's fair and smooth white thighs, moved past her crystal-clear and rounded knees, and slid down to her long, slender calves. Fei Fei's lower body was once again laid flat on the ground, her long and beautiful legs displaying an extremely graceful and soft curve.

Mi Jian held Fei Fei's soft, jade-like calf in one hand, and with the other, he loosened the laces of her white sneakers. As he peeled the shoes off Fei Fei's delicate feet, her breathing quickened. However, his movements remained steady and gentle. He gently lifted Fei Fei's leg, hooking the edge of her snow-white socks with his fingers, and Fei Fei's slender, translucent, and shapely white feet were freed from all restraints. A silver anklet, a birthday gift from Fei Fei's mother, adorned her beautiful, rounded right ankle; it had unexpectedly become a testament to her humiliation.

Having removed her shoes and socks, Mi Jian immediately located the zipper on the side of her tennis skirt. The soft hiss of the zipper being pulled open seemed to be the clarion call for Mi Jian's further actions. His movements became noticeably faster. As the tennis skirt was loosened, it was lifted from the hem upwards, gradually revealing Fei Fei's light blue thong panties to Mi Jian. The lace trim on the edges of the panties stood out against her snow-white skin. Mi Jian didn't notice this; he lifted Fei Fei's soft body from behind and slowly pulled the tennis skirt down from the bottom up. The moment the skirt left her body, she was left only in a light blue cotton sports bra and panties. In the height of summer, combined with the intense exercise, Fei Fei's underwear was already soaked with sweat, clinging to her glistening skin. A sea breeze blowing in from the skylight made her feel even more chilled by her sweaty underwear. Perhaps it was the allure of the shapely, firm lines and the subtly revealed nipples seen through her underwear that made Mi Jian pause slightly. However, he quickly regained his composure and began removing the rest of her clothing. Although the soaked vest-style bra clung tightly to Fei Fei's body, it did little to hinder Mi Jian's further actions. Mi Jian flipped up the bottom edge of the bra and easily pulled it off Fei Fei's body. Before he could even appreciate the almost completely exposed, stunningly beautiful half-naked body before him, burning with lust, Mi Jian reached for the last barrier on Fei Fei's body. He straightened the beautiful girl's body once more, lifted her slender waist like a willow swaying in the wind, and then forcefully ripped off the tight, narrow panties. The cold, wet panties were rolled up and pulled over Fei Fei's outstretched lower body until they were completely removed from her skin. Thus, the naked beauty's ivory-like, flawless, jade-white body, shimmering with a soft, hazy luster, was completely exposed before Mi Jian.

To be completely defenseless and yet still vividly experience the defilement and humiliation of a demon is an extremely cruel and painful torment for any woman, and Ouyang Feifei was about to endure this inhuman experience. Soon, when her body touched the ground again, a chill from her back and below told her she was completely naked. She felt things being thrown to the ground beside her; Mi Jian was undressing himself. Two crystal tears slowly rolled down Feifei's tightly closed eyes. But when Mi Jian wrapped his arms around her and gently lifted her up, she was overwhelmed by immense terror and shame, almost fainting. She felt the demon's burning body temperature and rapid heartbeat as he embraced her; she could even imagine his evil smile and ugly body. Soon she was put down again, and a stream of cool water sprayed onto her beautiful, naked, snow-white body—Mi Jian carried her to the showerhead and turned on the faucet. Fine droplets of water pattered down, as if draping a veil over Fei Fei's naked body. Her long, flowing hair, wet with the water, shone with a glossy black sheen, clinging to her body in clumps that contrasted sharply with her snow-white skin. The water slowly spread over Fei Fei's entire body, washing away the sweat and tears, but not her pain and fear…

Mi Jian, holding some shower gel, stepped into the misty spray. He gently applied it to Fei Fei's chest, abdomen, and thighs, then slowly spread it over every part of her body. A delicate fragrance filled the bathroom. As Mi Jian applied the shower gel, he carefully examined the exquisitely beautiful body of the girl before him, like a lotus emerging from water. This soft, angelic body, like a pure and noble angel, appeared even more graceful and alluring under the dew.

Her already smooth and delicate skin became even more slippery and soft in the rich foam, especially her pair of flawless, youthful, and alluring firm breasts, which became exceptionally tender and smooth under Mi Jian's constant gentle kneading. Mi Jian's palms moved across Fei Fei's smooth and slender abdomen, heading straight for her soft, slightly raised, white mons pubis. Beneath that snow-white, almost transparent mons pubis, where her long, jade-like legs met, only a glimpse of soft, lush silk could be seen, like a pink path in a peach garden, its spring beauty fully concealed. Mi Jian's fingers, somewhat roughly, invaded this secret valley, pressing without restraint between the tender and sensitive jade paths. Ouyang Fei Fei's beautiful and pure body trembled slightly at the same time. Mi Jian seemed quite satisfied with his prey's reaction, stopping after a brief taste, his fingers quickly moving to other parts. With repeated kneading and touching, Mi Jian quickly examined every inch of Fei Fei's white body. So he turned on the tap and thoroughly rinsed the foam off Fei Fei's body before carrying her out of the changing room.

Mi Jian carried Ouyang Fei Fei onto the squash court, gently set her down, and then took a soft, large towel to smooth her cloud-like hair and dry the remaining water droplets from her body. When he once again admired the naked girl with the eyes of someone examining a work of art, he truly couldn't help but admire the wondrous masterpiece of creation: such an impeccably beautiful body existed in this world! Her body seemed sculpted from jade and ice, with snow-white bones and ice-like skin; her curves were soft and smooth; her skin was tender, smooth, and delicate; her black hair was silky, smooth, and lustrous. Her dreamlike, captivating face was fair and delicate, pure and ethereal; her cherry lips were luscious and full; her cheeks were soft and beautiful, her jade neck slightly arched; her shoulders were slender and rounded like the moon, her arms as white and soft as snow lotus roots; her slender, pale fingers were so delicate they seemed boneless, and upon closer inspection, they appeared as transparent as ice jade; her breasts were so full and snow-white, her perfectly firm and full breasts proud and proud; atop her towering peaks, her areolas were rosy and lustrous, like moonlight, while her nipples were tender and shy... Zhu Sha, like a red plum blossom on a snowy mountain, gently swayed and bloomed, a sight to behold; her smooth, slender waist and abdomen were so delicate they could be encircled with one hand; her full, rounded mons pubis was tender and smooth, with soft, light-black pubic hair lightly covering the pink and tightly closed crimson valley below, making one's heart yearn for it; her ivory-carved, jade-like legs were warm, soft, white, and long, with crystal-clear thighs, flawless white calves, plump and beautiful ankles, and delicate and well-proportioned toes, surpassing even the beauty of a fairy!

Under the soft moonlight, her naked body, without any concealment, shone with a dazzling beauty. Suppressing his almost frenzied desire, Mi Jian took out the camera he had prepared beforehand. He adjusted the lens and then pressed the shutter repeatedly. Ouyang Feifei's pure and innocent naked body was captured from every angle without reservation. Having completed this final task, Mi Jian tossed aside the camera and pressed heavily onto Feifei's naked body…

Mi Jian frantically embraced and kissed the pure and perfect body of the girl beneath him. The rich, lingering fragrance and cool, pleasant body temperature of the beauty after her bath constantly stimulated his central nervous system, arousing his boundless animalistic desires. His hands vigorously kneaded her soft, silky, and jade-like white skin, while his mouth incessantly sucked on her high, full, and supple breasts. His thick, nimble tongue licked the delicate, alluring, crimson nipples of the girl atop the snow-capped peak like a snake, occasionally nibbling them lightly with his teeth, causing the completely immobile girl to tremble and spasm. He used both his hands and mouth, tormenting every part of her body, leaving a pink hue wherever he touched her fair, delicate skin. Mi Jian's mouth followed Fei Fei's undulating curves, kissing from her smooth forehead to her delicate soles. As always, he had an inexplicable fondness for the smooth, white legs of all beautiful women, and Ouyang Fei Fei was no exception. He carefully kissed every inch of Fei Fei's slender legs, savoring the unique elasticity and sweetness of the girl's crystal-clear, smooth skin. After tasting all the exposed skin on Fei Fei's body, Mi Jian parted her snow-white, perfect jade legs. Fei Fei's lower body was laid out in a large "

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