[Fanfiction Series: The Fairy's Tale of Dust - Desert Gentian]

Author: Readers of "The Fairy's Tale of Dust"
Posted on behalf of: maoamao
First published: October 23, 2017 on the forum
I've received many private messages from readers asking how to write fanfiction for "The Fairy's Tale of Dust." Actually, it's quite
simple. There aren't many rules or strict requirements on the quality of the writing; just put your heart and soul into it.
With the permission of some readers, I'm posting a few fanfiction pieces on the forum, firstly to share the readers
' hard work, and secondly to provide a reference for those who wish to participate in the event.
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Fairy's Tale Fanfiction: Desert Gentian
As dusk approached, the desert before me turned golden, countless ripples of sand and gravel like solidified waves
stretching to the distant, hazy horizon.
Amidst the swirling sandstorm, a graceful woman strolled leisurely through the desert. Her face was radiant,
she wore a yellow dress, and her dark hair was thick with ink. A thin yellow veil barely concealed her mature figure. An occasional gust of warm wind lifted the hem of her yellow dress, revealing
her slender, fair legs. The bells encircling her waist jingled softly.
Like an oasis appearing in the vast desert, the woman seemed like a fairy descended from heaven, captivating all who beheld her, yet possessing
a touch of exotic allure. Yes, it was Feng Niang.
"Master Moro," Huanxi Buddha, dressed in black robes, stood quietly beside Master Moro. He glanced around
the hall and said softly, "I have made all the arrangements for Fengniang to go to the desert to retrieve the Desert Gallbladder for my sect. Please
rest assured, Master." Moro simply nodded, pondered for a moment, and stood up, saying, "If I obtain the Gallbladder,
my strength will advance further! After it's done, I will take Fengniang under my command. I won't absorb the entire Gallbladder;
the remainder will be used for your cultivation of your yang root." Huanxi Buddha feigned ecstasy, knelt on one knee, clasped his hands, and shouted,
"Thank you, Master!"
The Desert Gallbladder was a legend from the distant desert. Those who obtained it experienced a surge in strength, with their male genitalia
increasing in size and power. Even a young man with blond hair who ate a scrap of the Gallbladder could possess a genitalia and strength that everyone envied
—truly a treasure sought after by men everywhere. Ten or even a hundred years ago,
this item was merely a legend in the desert. In the last two years, rumors have circulated that it is revered as a clan treasure by a tribe called the "Desert Butchers." However
, the tribe members, unaware of the dragon's gall's power, gave Moro an opportunity to seize it. With many affairs to
attend to within the sect and numerous beauties by his side, Moro sent Feng Niang to the desert to complete this challenge. This served two purposes: firstly, to give Feng Niang
a chance to earn merit, and secondly, to greatly increase his own strength. Upon Feng Niang's return, he could take her as his own and enjoy her pleasure day and night. Thinking
of this, Moro smiled slightly, "Feng Niang, I hope you will not disappoint me this time."
Feng Niang, possessing profound martial arts skills and formidable inner strength, was naturally unafraid of the desert's shifting sands and high temperatures. She walked barefoot for three days
and three nights before finally finding the Desert Butchers' settlement—a giant oasis nestled in the desert, resembling a
towering city. A woman in yellow, as beautiful as a fairy, appeared like a rare orchid in a secluded valley, naturally attracting everyone's
attention. "Damn it, this woman is fucking gorgeous! I've never seen such a
beauty in the desert in all my years of life. She must be from the mainland!" "Desert women have weathered many storms, so their figures are still presentable, but their faces are fucking indescribable
. She's a fairy, a fairy! I really want to fuck her!" The burly desert men around her
, naked, disregarded Feng Niang's feelings and loudly discussed this fairy from afar.
Feng Niang, experienced in such matters, naturally paid no attention to them. She slowly walked through the crowd. "What's my next task? Where's
Huanxi's brocade pouch?" Feng Niang arrived at the inn Huanxi had designated before her departure, gave the innkeeper a wink,
and softly spoke through her lips. All eyes in the inn were fixed on Feng Niang. Almost everyone stared intently,
scrutinizing her from head to toe, from her long, flowing black hair to her bare, white feet, breathing heavily, wishing they could immediately
pin this woman to the ground and have their way with her. "Hehe, Fairy Feng. I am Red Scorpion. The sect leader ordered me to retrieve the Dragon Gallbladder... cough cough... Fairy Feng
, there are too many people here. Why don't you come with me to a private room to discuss this?" Red Scorpion's wrinkled face showed a slight
smile. A deep scar ran across his tightly closed right eye, presumably injured in a fight. His left
eye was slightly narrowed, and he spoke softly in a cold voice, "The sect's rules... hehe, Fairy, you're quite sensible. The brocade pouch is
with this old servant. How can I give it to you, Fairy... cough cough... it's up to you."
Feng Niang had been in the sect for a long time; surely she knew what the blind Red Scorpion was thinking? If he didn't offer her some incentive,
she wouldn't give him the brocade pouch so easily, and he wouldn't be able to proceed with the subsequent tasks. A
thought suddenly crossed Feng Niang's mind. After pondering it for a moment, she slowly nodded and said, "I agree. We'll do it according to the sect's rules
. Please give me the brocade pouch afterward." Chi Xie was overjoyed. Although he had been with countless women since being placed in this desolate desert by the sect leader
, he had never touched a fairy like her. Thinking of the scene of Fairy Feng moaning beneath him
, Chi Xie's steps became lighter.
Upon reaching the guest room, Chi Xie couldn't wait to take off his clothes, revealing his muscular upper body. Feng Niang, her right hand pressed against Chi
Xie's, blushed and said sweetly, "Lord Chi Xie, please be patient. Let me dance for you to add some romance, shall
I?" Chi Xie laughed heartily, his hands groping and kneading Feng Niang's body. "I didn't expect Fairy Feng to have such skills
. Then dance for this old servant to enjoy." Feng Niang slapped away Chi Xie's wicked right hand that was groping her breasts, and with a light step,
her clothes fluttering, she took a step three feet away.
With Feng Niang's light, graceful, and ethereal dance, the wide sleeves opening and closing, further accentuated her exquisite
beauty. Chi Xie watched her enchanting dance with rapt attention, almost forgetting to breathe. Feng Niang's
beautiful eyes sparkled, making the middle-aged man's heart pound, and his lower body swelled to its limit. Her smile, a thousand
charms swirling around her brows, was most captivating. Knowing men's nature well, Feng Niang's hands ceaselessly caressed her ample breasts. As she danced with fervor, her skirt
billowed, inadvertently revealing her delicate, pink vulva. "This woman isn't wearing anything under her skirt! No wonder
the leader and Huanxi dote on her so much. Such a stunning beauty, such a wanton slut, I have to have my way with her
a few times!"
Red Scorpion, watching Feng Niang's passionate dance, was already itching with desire. He roared, "Beauty, get the hell out of here!"
"Enough with the flirting! Quickly, cool this old servant down!" Feng Niang's face flushed with desire as she looked seductively at Chi Xie. With a flick of her jade hand, her yellow
gauze slipped to her feet, revealing her alluring figure.
Chi Xie pulled out his treasure, chuckling, "Feng Niang, you've tasted many penises,
but this old servant's name, Chi Xie, isn't just a random title in the martial world. It's because I refined
this pure Yin Chi Xie and then channeled my inner energy to force it down there, fusing it with my pure Yang male member. Hehe, fairy, take a closer look." Feng Niang, having seen much
of the world and served many men, couldn't help but feel curious. She leaned closer and exclaimed, "Ah! This
...this...this is truly the most beautiful sight I've ever seen!" Chi Xie's penis was covered in scorpion-like
markings, thick and long, with barbs like a real scorpion! "Hahaha, Fairy Feng,
experience the power of Crimson Scorpion for yourself!"
With a beauty beside him, Crimson Scorpion could no longer suppress the swelling lust in his heart. He forcefully pressed Fairy Feng's head down. "Ugh!"
Fairy Feng lowered her delicate head, feeling her entire throat being filled. But this time, it was a different kind of fullness than before. The barbs seemed
to be under his control, gently scraping against Fairy Feng's fragrant tongue. Fairy Feng's exquisite tongue moved, swallowing and spitting with rhythm. Crimson Scorpion had
been savoring the unrestrained charm of desert women for many years, but he had never enjoyed such pleasurable oral sex. Fairy Feng also wanted to taste Crimson Scorpion's
flavor, so she increased the speed of her swallowing and spitting. But unexpectedly, Crimson Scorpion hardened his heart and shouted, "Little slut,
swallow Crimson Scorpion whole for me!" Crimson Scorpion channeled his energy, and his penis became as red and hot as a branding iron that had just come out of the furnace, with
barbs covering the entire root of his penis! This was a real ordeal for Feng Niang. Previously, deep throating had simply involved the glans reaching her throat, but this time, Red
Scorpion's penis was scalding hot and barbed. Feng Niang felt as if her entire throat was being pierced. The thrusting and scraping against her tongue and
the walls of her throat brought her both pain and pleasure. Tears streamed from her eyes, but she couldn't make a sound, only
groans of "uh-huh, ah-ah."
After hundreds of thrusts, "Cough...cough..." Feng Niang felt she couldn't withstand Red Scorpion's power any longer.
She spat out and then gagged, the white semen at the corner of her mouth mixed with
blood from scraping her tongue and throat.
Red Scorpion didn't care. Such a fairy was a once-in-a-millennium beauty, her exquisite face right before him, tears in her eyes,
her full breasts trembling as she coughed, creating waves of milk. Red Scorpion chuckled, "Fairy Feng, is that not
enough? This old servant hasn't even reached one-tenth of his power yet. Fairy Feng can't just enjoy herself without satisfying this old servant!" With
a sly grab, he pressed Feng Niang's jade head against his penis, lewdly laughing, "Let the fairy experience
the feeling of both ice and fire!" Red Scorpion then channeled his energy, and his lower body transformed from crimson to red on the left and black on the right! The left side was an extreme crimson
, while the right side was a dark black, like an old poison! Feng Niang was startled, but Red Scorpion didn't give her time to think,
thrusting directly into the deepest part of her throat. Feng Niang felt two completely opposite temperatures in her mouth,
the left side extremely hot, the right side extremely cold, giving her an experience completely different from any sexual intercourse she had ever had before!
Feng Niang completely let go of her worries, enjoying the supreme sensation of the old monster's dual pleasures of ice and fire. Her beautiful
face was filled with desire and excitement. Seeing the beauty beneath him so wanton, Chi Xie thrust even harder
. "Ah...ah...I'll fuck you to death, you slut! What fairy, what cult leader's plaything,
you still submit to my Chi Xie! Deeper, fucking deeper!"
Chi Xie wasn't satisfied with Feng Niang's ordinary deep-throat service. He roared, his penis growing even larger, and suddenly
thrust into Feng Niang's mouth, endlessly exploring her limits. "Ah!" Feng Niang screamed
, unable to make a sound from behind, only able to utter "heh...heh..." sounds. Her hands
waved aimlessly in the air, her eyes rolled back, and hot, fragrant nectar gushed from her honey hole. In this
perverse humiliation, Feng Niang reached her climax.
Red Scorpion chuckled, giving Feng Niang no chance to catch her breath. He relentlessly teased Feng Niang's tender inner
walls with his fleshy barbs. The fusion of yin and yang made Feng Niang feel like she was in hell. She just wanted to push Red Scorpion away and catch her breath,
but Red Scorpion's signature technique had killed countless women. He only wanted to see how far this infamous fairy could endure. He
just thrust deeper and didn't pull out. "Ugh!" A pool of yellow liquid spurted out. Feng
Niang's legs and hands trembled uncontrollably. The brutal deep-throat humiliation made even the martial arts-wielding Feng Niang unable to bear it and she lost control of her bladder
! The intense feeling of being enveloped and tight brought Red Scorpion to the peak of pleasure. "Fairy Feng!" A moment later, Red Scorpion's body
convulsed violently, and a wave of heat gushed out. Feng Niang screamed, and white and red
semen sprayed from her nose!
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Red Scorpion patted his treasure with satisfaction, chuckling, "As expected
, the reputation is well-deserved. Fairy Feng's oral skills are indeed impressive. This brocade pouch is yours!" Feng Niang was now too weak to move,
letting out faint moans. She couldn't deal with the white semen in her mouth and nose, or the love fluid and excrement from her lower body.
She lay trembling on the ground, slightly opening her eyes. Seeing the brocade pouch thrown at her, Feng Niang's head lolled to the side, and she fainted
.
Night fell, and everyone slept.
A dark figure flashed through the tribe's high walls like a gust of wind, slowly landing in the shadows. A black hood fluttered in the wind
, revealing long, flowing black hair and a stunning face—it was Feng Niang. After waking, Feng Niang opened the brocade pouch and obtained
a map of the settlement. She made a copy, burned the original, and then went alone to the tribe of the Desert Slayer. "Alright." Feng Niang
observed the route taken by the tribe's night watchmen, took out a map from her bosom, and planned
her stealth route in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. She concealed her face with her black hood, leaped forward, and appeared
behind a night watchman. With a swift chop, the poor man, still whistling, fell to the ground. Feng Niang threw the night watchman's body
into the bushes. Using the same method, she dealt with numerous spies along the way, finally arriving at a
magnificent pavilion, like a jewel in the desert. "This should be where the gentian is kept."
Feng Niang poked a hole in the paper window of the side window with her slender finger and looked inside. It was completely empty. This place
should be the most important place for the settlement, so why was it so heavily guarded on the outside, yet the door was wide open, as if inviting someone
in to investigate? Feng Niang thought it over and felt that things couldn't be so simple; there was definitely a trap.
With a flick of her right wrist, a small stone whistled through the hall and landed on the ground.
There was no response.
Feng Niang then opened the side window and entered the hall, carefully observing the layout. There were no
signs of a Five Elements formation, nor any hidden doors like those for hanging paintings or bookshelves. She thought to herself, "It can't be this simple; there must
be a secret passage leading to the treasure." Just as Feng Niang was meticulously checking, her right foot accidentally stepped on a protrusion .
With a loud thud, a wall behind her slowly flipped open, revealing a dark, dilapidated path. Feng Niang was delighted and
whispered, "This must be a case of 'after the darkest hour comes the dawn.'"
The Dragon Gallbladder was right before her, its meridians surging and pulsating rhythmically, as if possessing boundless vitality.
Although Feng Niang pondered how this mission could be so simple, she had been cautious and meticulous throughout
, and should not have alerted the experts and spies of the Desert Butcher. Slightly relieved, Feng Niang took out a crystal-clear
container. With her right hand, she grasped the dragon's gall, feeling its warmth and life force. Feng Niang couldn't help but sigh,
"After Moro absorbs this, how many more young girls will be defiled?" She so desperately wanted to crush it,
punish Moro, save the world, and free herself and her beloved. But reason told her that without completing this test,
she wouldn't even have a chance to approach Moro, let alone make a move. Feng Niang carefully placed the dragon's gall inside, sighed inwardly, and was about to
turn and leave when she heard a "tap-tap-tap" sound, and the dark hall instantly lit up!
"Damn it, we've fallen into a trap!" Feng Niang thought bitterly, but her expression remained unchanged. She said calmly, "Who is it?
Show yourself. Hiding isn't the way of a master." "After all, you're the Wind Heroine, unwavering in your demeanor!
Would a chivalrous woman who robs the rich to help the poor and upholds justice really stoop to such petty theft, stealing human treasures?" With a voice,
a burly man emerged from the shadows. His chest muscles were as firm and powerful as a rock. He was seven feet tall, with a dragon headdress on his head. He held
a bright silver ringed sword in his left hand, and his body was covered with deep black tribal tattoos. Twelve black dragons were tattooed on his right arm, revealing his ferocious nature.
"You are Mo Long, the leader of the Desert People?" Feng Niang thought to herself that since she was already trapped, she might as well look for an opportunity during the conversation and make further
plans. "Indeed." Mo Long nodded, his deep voice slowly saying, "I've heard that Lady Feng is exceptionally beautiful, and
seeing her today, you truly are a beauty of unparalleled grace! I obtained this dragon's gall by chance, and I don't know its uses.
A few days ago, a man named Luo Mo came to my tribe and told me that only Lady Feng knew its purpose. So I devised
a plan to lure you here. Lady Feng, please tell me; I don't want to force you."
Lady Feng pondered for a moment, thinking that this was another test Mo Luo had given her. If she told this brute about the dragon
's gall's uses, she certainly wouldn't be able to escape from the heavily guarded tribe. Even if she managed to escape,
wouldn't her plan be ruined if she couldn't complete the leader's mission? With a quick thought, Feng Niang said, "This humble woman
can't escape your grasp either, so I can only tell you the truth. This Desert Dragon Gall is an extremely evil object; whoever obtains it
will suffer annihilation. If they survive the calamity, they will possess unparalleled power." Mo Long was taken aback, remaining silent for a long time
, as if considering whether Feng Niang's information was trustworthy. Feng Niang thought this barbarian was quite honest, and then
said firmly, "Lord Mo Long, you have countless elite soldiers under your command, and unifying the desert is just around the corner. There's no need to take
such a huge risk. This humble woman is only acting on someone's behalf. After it's done, Feng Niang will give Lord Mo Long a gift."
"Oh? What gift could tempt me? I can have this Dragon Gall, but only on your terms
!" Mo Long thought this female knight-errant was sensible, knowing his invincible prowess and imminent unification of the desert. He
indeed didn't need to take this risk, and immediately began to consider what reward he could get from Feng Niang.
"This gift is Feng Niang herself." Feng Niang carefully placed the glass container aside, then gently loosened her silk robe,
revealing her full, round breasts, her fair, jade-like legs, and her perfect body, completely naked, before Mo Long.
Mo Long was a seasoned veteran of the battlefield, yet he couldn't take his eyes off Feng Niang; such a fairy should only exist in heaven!
Mo Long pondered for a moment, then said slowly, "How about this, I'll make a bet with Lady Feng. I, Mo Long, am not one to hoard benefits and
neglect my men. After all, the Dragon Gallbladder is a peerless treasure, and you absolutely must obtain it; its importance is self-evident.
If Lady Feng can dedicate herself to serving all my subordinates, allowing them to experience the captivating allure of the most beautiful woman in the martial world
, and become more reliable and loyal soldiers, I will agree to give you the Dragon Gallbladder to return and report. What do you think, Fairy Feng
?"
Lady Feng thought to herself that she had already endured being gang-raped by various thugs and humiliated by the old monster, Red Scorpion. She figured
that with a little seduction, she could easily confuse these brutes and make them surrender. "Very well, I hope Chief Molong
will keep his promise and deliver the Dragon Gall to me." "I, Molong, keep my word. You can
rest assured of what I have promised. Men!" Molong snapped his fingers, and four burly men from the tribe appeared behind him. These are my four Vajras
: Fierce Tiger, Hungry Wolf, Azure Dragon, and Black Dog! My most capable warriors! Each of them has a hundred warriors under their command.
Wind Fairy, now undress and begin your promise!"
The next morning, the sun blazed fiercely.
Feng Niang's pressure points were sealed, and Mo Long laid her out in a starfish position. He then admired her exquisite body,
praising, "I've been with so many women, but none can compare to Fairy Feng. Look at your enormous breasts,
those long legs—truly a once-in-a-millennium occurrence. Fairy Feng, lie still in that position. I'll have the
Fierce Tiger Camp come now." Then, Mo Long whistled and said to the Fierce Tigers, "Fairy Feng is inside,
lying there completely naked. You've followed me for many years, and made great contributions..." "Countless, now you can vent your anger and
play with her as you please. When you're done, have the next battalion come over. But remember, you only have four days. After four days,
you can't touch her anymore." Tiger bowed deeply and said, "Yes, sir!" Then he and the warriors
rushed into the inner tent like tigers. These warriors, who were usually brave and fierce in killing enemies, had never seen such a beautiful and enchanting woman.
Their eyes immediately showed the hunger of wolves, and the sound of swallowing saliva rose and fell. They simply couldn't believe their eyes
.
"Damn! She's so fucking beautiful!" "Spread your legs and wait for us... It's worth dying for this woman once
!"
Tiger shouted and waved his arms, "Everyone step back, I'll go first." His men also knew the rules.
Even if they were to eat the leftovers of such a beauty, it would be a godsend opportunity. At this moment, the order of precedence was not so important.
Feng Niang, thinking of being gang-raped by a group of burly men, felt a pang of fear and confusion, but more than anything, she was consumed by lust
. With so many men's eyes scanning her flawless body, Feng Niang could no longer control herself. She
beckoned to the man in front of her with her slender fingers and said in a coquettish voice, "What are you still standing there for?"
This brute, Meng Hu, had no sexual skills whatsoever. He parted Feng Niang's fair thighs, revealing
a dark red slit between her long, beautiful legs, from which a trickle of nectar flowed like a stream. Seeing this, Meng Hu laughed,
"I never expected the renowned heroine Feng, seemingly aloof, to have such a sensitive and wanton body." Meng Hu pulled out his
penis, huge and long, the head raised high, veins bulging around it, like a fierce tiger! Meng Hu
thrust into Feng Niang's vagina with a fierce thrust, beginning a storm of pumping. "Ah...ah...Meng...Meng
Hu...ah!" Feng Niang cooperated by raising her plump buttocks, making it easier for Meng Hu to attack more violently. Tiger, a
seasoned warrior, had been deprived of women for many days. Coupled with Feng Niang's unparalleled beauty, Feng Niang deliberately tightened
her vaginal muscles, increasing the suction and gripping Tiger's penis. The sucking became increasingly forceful, a numbing
sensation shooting from his shaft throughout his body. Tiger could no longer restrain himself, letting out a roar as a large amount of semen shot into Feng Niang's honeyed depths
. Tiger's chest heaved as he laughed, "Truly worthy of being called the Wind Heroine! A natural-born beauty to be fucked!
Damn, that's awesome! Brothers, fuck her to death!" His men,
already burning with desire, swarmed at the command.
During this time, Feng Niang didn't need to put on clothes, speak, or even get out of bed.
Spreading her legs was all she needed to do. With the previous man's semen still inside her
, a new penis was thrust inside. By evening, Feng Niang was too exhausted to even move.
Her breasts only felt a slight pain under the brutal kneading of the burly man. Her lower body seemed numb.
How many men had entered her from behind, how many men had used their tongues to perform oral sex, how many men had ejaculated into her
tender anus. Night fell, and the rape finally ended. The last warrior of the Fierce Tiger Camp pulled out his penis and
patted Feng Niang's round buttocks triumphantly. "Damn, that was exciting! Look at this so-called heroine, lying there without moving.
If a dog were to fuck her now, she probably wouldn't even resist!" Feng Niang just snorted, thinking that
if she could persevere for three more days, she would be very close to her goal. She seemed to see herself killing Moro and finding liberation from joy
and self-destruction. Feng Niang fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, the hungry wolf came to the tent and saw the fierce tiger coming out of the camp. He
patted the tiger on the shoulder and lewdly laughed, "Did you enjoy yourself yesterday?" The fierce tiger laughed loudly, picked up his large ring-bladed sword and slung it over his shoulder
. With a wave of his left hand, he commanded his warriors to leave. He patted the hungry wolf on the shoulder again, "This Wind Fairy is incredibly tempting.
If I had the strength, I'd really like to have her on my bed every day. Our brothers in the camp are tired too, it's your turn
to have some fun. But Lord Molong instructed that each camp gets one day off, so don't try to cheat, you jackal!"
Too much semen remained in her vagina yesterday, and after a night, it had congealed into a liquid. When he inserted it, the hungry wolf
slapped the Wind Fairy hard and cursed, "Damn it, why did it feel so disgusting when I was doing it!
You didn't even wash the second-hand stuff properly."
The Wind Fairy regained some feeling after being slapped, but her lower body felt like it was being branded with a hot iron, burning with pain.
Using her inner strength, Feng Niang expelled the filth from her lower body and forced a seductive smile, saying, "Lord Wolf, let's begin."
Another round of inhuman gang rape ensued. Feng Niang hadn't eaten for two days, and the tribe's brutes kept changing
her sexual positions. With her last remaining strength, Feng Niang rolled over, her plump buttocks raised, her long hair cascading over her shoulders. Her proud
figure remained unchanged despite the two days of brutal gang rape; her alluring figure and full breasts still ignited
the tribe's warriors' burning desire.
Four days later. After
several days of gang rape, Feng Niang's lower body was so swollen and red that it couldn't close naturally. White semen and some strange
liquid, perhaps specially brewed strong liquor, flowed from Feng Niang's vagina. Feng Niang felt like she was trapped
in a nightmare every day, but seeing the sunrise each day made her feel grateful that she had survived another day, one
step closer to her goal. For the sake of all living beings, for her beloved Feng'er, for her dignity, for her body—
what did it matter if the world played with her?
After sleeping for three whole days, Mo Long kept his promise and delivered the Dragon Gallbladder to Feng Niang. Mo Long
was also very impressed with Feng Niang's performance over the past few days, and cupped his hands, saying, "Heroine Feng is indeed a heroine among women. Such a treasure is not wasted on you
." Before leaving, he gave Feng Niang a bracelet engraved with the mark of the Mo Ren's massacre of their clan, and said in a deep voice, "This item can allow my
clan to fulfill one of your requests. If Fairy Feng ever needs Mo Long and his warriors, just give her this bracelet
!"
"Hahaha! You did very well." Even the usually cold and ruthless leader of the Moro Sect
laughed three times when he saw the Dragon Gallbladder. He stood up, went to Feng Niang, snatched the Dragon Gallbladder, and pulled her into his arms. He
lowered his head and kissed her passionately, his left hand reaching under Feng Niang's skirt to knead her full, round buttocks. She was secretly
delighted. Once this task was completed perfectly, Feng Niang would have the opportunity to get close to Moro. Moro would surely be captivated by Feng Niang's figure, skills, and ability
to serve men. When the time was right, it would be the day Feng Niang and she could finally get ahead.

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