The Fairy's Misfortune

Feng Niang had been in the hands of these thugs for ten days. Every moment of that time had been more agonizing than
being trapped in the deepest hell. Constant physical abuse, forced to swallow semen when hungry and drink urine when thirsty, Feng Niang didn't
know how much longer she could endure. Even someone as resolute as her couldn't help but feel despair at her fate.
The only thing that kept her going was her trust in one person.

"You shouldn't have come to me. The risk was too great," sighed Tian Yuan Dao Ren, looking at Yuan Xing's anxious face in a secluded room somewhere.
He was well aware of the pain and worry his junior brother was
experiencing .

Yuanxing's brows were furrowed, his eyes bloodshot, and his haggard appearance was hard to conceal. "Kefeng... Senior Sister has been
missing for many days. No one in the gang knows where she went, not even you have any information about her.
I... I..."

Tianyuan's worry for this extraordinary woman was no less than Yuanxing's, but he could only comfort her at this moment,
"Junior Brother, don't worry too much. Junior Sister is meticulous and thoughtful; she won't be helpless no matter what the situation
. Besides, with her current power after learning the Reverse Yang Technique, she can handle anyone in this world..." " They all have
the ability to protect themselves. In case of danger, they can still escape safely."

Yuanxing's worried expression did not dissipate because of Tianyuan's words. He shook his head and said, "Senior brother, you know Fengniang
's personality and her insistence on this matter. I'm afraid that even if she encounters great danger, she will risk her life."
He paused and added, "Moreover, Huanxi Fo and Ye Feng have also disappeared with her. I'm afraid there must be a
big conspiracy involved."

These words left Tianyuan unable to comfort him. The two brothers looked at each other, their faces filled with increasingly deep
sorrow.

Besides Tianyuan and his brother, two other people were also talking in another place, and the topic also revolved around
Fengniang. The one who was speaking was Ye Feng, who should have already died at the hands of the thugs. Now he
did not look as disheveled as when he was defeated, but his face also had a bit of anxiety. "Master, it has been more than ten days
. Shouldn't it be enough? If it goes on any longer, I'm afraid that something bad will really happen to Aunt."

Opposite him was Huanxi Fo, who was still shrouded in black robes. Behind the black mask, no one
could see the expression on his face, and his voice was devoid of any emotion. "The Holy Lord's
arrangement was precisely to put her in the most hopeless situation, so that until she was truly desperate, no one could test
whether was still hiding anything."

"But now that things are like this, how could she possibly be hiding anything! She even drank the urine of those scoundrels
! If she had any backup plans, those bastards would have been dead countless times over!" Ye
Feng gritted his teeth in hatred as he spoke. Although everything now was a trap set for Feng Niang, and those thugs were torturing Feng Niang
according to their orders, he had made up his mind that once this was over,
none of those thugs would leave alive. "I'll cut you all to pieces to avenge my aunt!"

The Joyful Buddha pondered for a moment before saying, "Since you say so, I think that proves her innocence. Let's go
and bring her out." His voice remained emotionless, but no one knew that beneath the black cloth covering his face,
a hint of guilt and admiration, hidden deep within his unfathomable eyes, was concealed. Ye Feng, unaware of his
master 's unusual behavior, was overjoyed and jumped up to run outside.

When Ye Feng and the Joyful Buddha burst into the courtyard occupied by the thugs, what they saw was a scene
that . Dozens of naked ruffians stood in a circle, occasionally emitting
strange cries and lewd laughter. Standing in the middle of these ruffians was Black Cannon, with Feng Niang suspended in front of him by her snowy buttocks,
his penis inserted into her anus. Despite being panting and drenched in sweat, Black Cannon
still mustered all his strength. He gripped Feng Niang's ample buttocks, vigorously causing her body to rise and fall, their bodies colliding
repeatedly with a series of "slap slap slap" sounds. Ye Feng, with his sharp eyes, could clearly see that with each rough thrust,
thick streams of semen were squeezed out of Feng Niang's anus, dripping and splashing onto the floor. He could imagine
how much filthy, thick semen these scoundrels had sprayed into Feng Niang's anus.

Held in Black Cannon's arms and being played with like this, Feng Niang's legs were tightly wrapped around his thick waist, her jade arms embracing his
neck , her head drooping weakly on his shoulder. She seemed to have entered a semi-conscious state, only
letting out hoarse, weak moans as Black Cannon shamelessly played with her.

"Boss, give it your all, make her squirt again!" The thugs cheered and egged her on, giving the
already exhausted Black Cannon a renewed sense of strength, allowing him to continue for a while longer. Just then, he saw someone
burst in. He was initially furious, but upon recognizing Ye Feng, he panicked and stopped his assault on Feng Niang. He
stood there, somewhat timidly holding Feng Niang.

The other thugs, seeing their leader's demeanor, also froze. Except for a few who had personally participated in Feng Niang
's kidnapping, the others didn't know who the newcomer was, but judging from Hei Pao's appearance, they knew this person was not to be trifled with.

Ye Feng strode to Hei Pao and roared, "Put her down!" Hei Pao realized what was happening and quickly
laid Feng Niang on the ground, but his hastily withdrawn penis remained erect, wet and stained with
a mixture of fluids.

Looking at Feng Niang's haggard face and her body covered in lewd marks, Ye Feng felt both pain and rage. He took off his cloak,
wrapped it around Feng Niang's body, held her in his arms, and without even glancing at the group of scoundrels, turned and walked towards the door.
"Young...Master..." Black Cannon called out timidly, confused, but received

no .

Ye Feng carried Feng Niang to the door, nodded to his men waiting outside, and they understood, drawing
their swords and rushing into the courtyard with murderous intent. Ye Feng ignored the sounds of blades piercing flesh and
screams , carrying Feng Niang directly to a carriage waiting at the door, which then sped away.

Inside the carriage, Ye Feng gently wiped the dirt from Feng Niang's face with a damp cloth. Looking at her extremely pale
complexion and cracked, bleeding lips, he softly called out, "Auntie... Auntie..." Feng Niang
trembled , then slowly opened her eyes with difficulty, her voice hoarse and weak, "Is that Feng'er...? You're alright..."
Hearing this, Ye Feng felt a pang of sorrow and a deep sense of guilt towards Feng Niang. He said in a trembling voice, "Auntie, it's alright,
it's alright, it's all over." Feng Niang closed her eyes again, weakly saying, "So... so it was another test..."
"Test..." Ye Feng lowered his head in shame, not daring to look at Feng Niang again.

When Ye Feng burst in and picked her up, Feng Niang knew that she had finally survived another
hellish ordeal. She didn't know whether to be happy or worried. Although the torment seemed to be over for the time being,
she didn't know what unimaginable nightmares awaited her in the future.

Feng Niang knew that if she hadn't known beforehand that this was another trap and test aimed at her,
she probably would have really thought that Ye Feng had died at the hands of these scoundrels, and that she herself faced the fate of becoming their sex
slave forever. If that were the case, she would have killed all these thugs and escaped long ago, and all her sacrifices and plans would have been in vain. Fortunately, or perhaps unfortunately, her most important accomplice
had been hiding beside the mastermind . Now, no one in the world knew what kind of relationship Gu Buyan's teacher had with the Joyful Buddha, or how he had managed to get close to the mastermind decades ago and become his most valued assistant. In fact, only Gu Buyan and his teacher now, only Feng Niang knew. Even Tian Yuan and Yuan Xing were completely unaware. Twenty years ago, after the secret meeting of the Four Elders of Kunlun, Gu Buyan arranged for Feng Niang and Huanxi Fo to meet under extremely secretive circumstances , allowing these two figures, crucial to the future of the martial arts world, to learn each other's identities. Only after meeting did Feng Niang realize that this lecherous monk, who had almost raped her and was later driven away by Ye Lingfeng, was actually her most trusted partner in the future, and that his previous attempt to rape her was precisely the prelude to everything that followed. It was during that meeting that Feng Niang and Huanxi Fo made arrangements for the next twenty years. Feng Niang's doting on Ye Feng , fostering his eccentric and wicked personality, including the later seduction of Ye Feng by Huanxi Fo into becoming her disciple, completely leading him down the path of evil and making him an accomplice of the mastermind behind the scenes—all of this was part of Feng Niang's plan. It can be said that Ye Feng was pushed step by step onto a path of no return to evil by Feng Niang herself, making him the biggest victim of her plan. This is why, no matter what she did to herself, Feng Niang could never truly hate Ye Feng; in this world, the person she wronged the most was Ye Feng. Poor Ye Feng, his aunt and master both shouldered secret missions, yet he himself remained completely unaware. It was precisely because he had no pretense that he withstood the mastermind's investigation, gained their trust, and successfully triggered Feng Niang's series of arrangements. Because of Huanxi Fo's identity as a "lecherous monk," coupled with the suspicious nature of the mastermind, the Moro Cult Leader, Feng Niang and Huanxi Fo had already openly agreed when they met that Huanxi Fo would not feign affection when using her body. It was thanks to the secret assistance of the Joyful Buddha that Feng Niang and Yuan Xing's affair remained undiscovered. Furthermore, using the seduction of Li Liang and pregnancy to gain the trust of the Moro Cult Leader was a plan devised by Feng Niang and the Joyful Buddha. During this test by the local ruffians, the Joyful Buddha had no opportunity to be alone with Feng Niang. So, while they were making love, he took the opportunity of caressing her body to write the words "Test" on her buttocks with his finger. It was these two words that allowed Feng Niang to ultimately endure the most humiliating situation . "So, Feng Niang has indeed lost her true nature and is completely at our mercy. You and your disciple have done well." The Moro Cult Leader's voice came from behind the heavy black veil. The Joyful Buddha and his disciple Ye Feng, standing with their hands at their sides before the veil, quickly bowed in respect. The leader of the Moro Cult continued, "Since that's the case, I do have a great use for her. You two may leave now and summon her to me." Hearing this, Ye Feng hesitated for a moment, then finally mustered his courage and said, "Holy Lord, she has suffered greatly from the torment of those people these past ten days. Could we allow her to rest for a few days before serving , so she can better accomplish your grand plan?" With just these few words, Ye Feng's forehead was already covered in sweat. After a moment of silence behind the black veil, the leader of the Moro Cult's voice rang out again, "You do know how to cherish a beautiful woman. Very well, in , let her come to hear my instructions. You may leave now." Ye Feng finally let out a long breath, bowed to the Joyful Buddha, and left the secret chamber. In the following days, although Ye Feng and the Joyful Buddha still enjoyed the pleasures of Feng Niang's body, they certainly stopped using various methods to torment her. Ye Feng, in particular, became much gentler when making love to Feng Niang. Four days had passed in the blink of an eye. Ye Feng was away handling gang affairs when he found Huanxi Fo his body thin and withered, and Feng Niang's plump and smooth body entwined on the large bed. However, unlike their usual physical struggles , they were now whispering amongst themselves. Huanxi Fo whispered in Feng Niang's ear, "The leader didn't even tell me what he sent you this time. I suspect he's using you to win over some forces, but apart from him, no one knows who he has in his grasp ." Feng Niang replied softly, "We already know that those martial artists who have sided with him have already prepared countermeasures. The more we know about his hidden forces, the greater our chances of victory will be." Huanxi Fo remained silent for a long time before finally saying, "Be careful." Feng Niang knew that for him, these four words showed great concern. She gently patted Huanxi Fo's body and said nothing more. Suddenly, Feng Niang heard a sound coming from afar, and Huanxi Fo heard something as well. Their eyes met , indicating that the other had noticed. Then, Feng Niang climbed out of Huanxi Fo's arms, lowered her head, and took his "strange snake" between his legs into her mouth, swallowing it with all her might. Huanxi Fo's body stretched out, as if he was enjoying the pleasure of Feng Niang's tongue. A short while later, footsteps approached, followed by the door opening and Ye Feng rushing in. What he saw was this scene: Feng Niang was lying face down on the bed, her round, plump buttocks raised, passionately sucking on Huanxi Fo's strange whip. Huanxi Fo lay with his eyes closed, a look of satisfaction on his face. Ye Feng felt another surge of heat in his lower abdomen upon seeing this. Without saying a word, he went straight to the bedside, bent down, and buried his face between Feng Niang's swaying buttocks, his tongue teasing and licking her clitoris, finding pleasure in it. "Mmm...ah..." Feng Niang couldn't help but twist her hips in response, the sounds of passion in the room growing louder, the spring air thickening... "Valley of Villains" wasn't a place name, but the name of a mysterious organization in the martial arts world. The members are all outcasts who have committed countless crimes in the martial arts world and have nowhere to go. However, outsiders have no way of knowing just how many villains have gathered in "Valley of Villains," or who the leader of this organization is. All that is known is that such a den of iniquity is no less powerful than the major sects. If the major righteous sects were to learn that the leader of "Valley of Villains"...

Where they were hiding was anyone's guess, and they might even join forces to kill them.

However, in a seemingly ordinary courtyard house, three people were sitting in the main hall –
the three leaders of the current "Valley of Villains." None of them looked benevolent. Seated on the left
was a monk, but this monk was tall and had an exceptionally fierce face, especially his bald head, where
a deep scar ran across his scalp, as if someone had almost split his head open with a knife. The two on the right
were even stranger; two withered, gloomy old men were huddled together in a chair. They
were identical in build and appearance, clearly twin brothers, and their eyes shone with the same cruel and bloodthirsty light.

If a martial artist were to mistakenly enter this hall and see these three menacing figures, they would likely be terrified. The monk with
the scar Fa Mie, was originally a disciple of Shaolin, known for his rough and violent nature, but also for his superior martial arts skills among his peers
. Once, Fa Mie got into a fight with other monks and killed one of them, which led him to flee Shaolin Temple. Without restraint, Fa
Mie became even more reckless, earning a notorious reputation in the martial arts world. Twenty years ago,
Fa Mie, drunk, passed through a village and asked for lodging. The villagers refused to let him stay because they found him rude, which enraged him
, and he slaughtered the entire family. Feng Niang happened to be passing by at the time and, seeing this, was furious and wanted to kill the wicked monk to
rid the people of this scourge. After a fierce battle, Feng Niang cleaved his bald head with her sword, severely wounding him, but he still managed to escape.
Since then, Fa Mie disappeared from the martial arts world, but somehow joined the "Valley of Villains" and became
its leader.

The twin old men beside Fa Mie were equally formidable, known as the Ouyang Brothers of Tianshan, brothers who were notorious
for eating human hearts raw, and were also demons feared throughout the martial arts world.

Ouyang Zuoyou and his brother, being twins, spoke simultaneously, their voices in unison. They were asking Fa Mie, "Master,
what did the Moro Cult Leader say?" Fa Mie frowned and said, "Hmph, that old thief wants us to submit to him.
Although we brothers would love for all these righteous sects to die, I'm used to being free,
and there's no point in living under someone else's roof." He paused and added, "However, that old fellow's martial arts are unfathomable. If we don't agree, and
he really comes to attack us, I'm afraid we won't be able to withstand him."

Ouyang Zuoyou said, "We think we shouldn't give in so easily. Even if we do submit, there should be enough
benefits." Fa Mie reached out and touched the scar on his head, saying in a deep voice, "I need to think about how to make him ask for
an exorbitant price." The three of them couldn't reach a conclusion and each returned to their rooms in a huff.

Fa Mie, alone, returned to his room, gulped down half a jar of wine, and pondered how to
bargain with the Moro Cult Leader. Just then, someone came to report that someone was requesting an audience. Fa Mie was greatly puzzled;
his residence was extremely secluded, who could possibly find him? "Could it be someone from the Moro Cult?"

A short while later, a servant brought the person to his room. The newcomer was completely covered by a large robe,
even his head was obscured, so not only was his face completely hidden, but his gender was also impossible to discern. Fa Mie sat casually in
the room, looking at the newcomer with displeasure, and said, "Who are you? What business do you have with me?" The newcomer didn't speak, but
simply handed over a letter.

The servant handed the letter to Fa Mie. Fa Mie unfolded the letter and read only a few lines: "To Master Fa Mie
. Our meeting just now was very congenial. I hope you will reply to my request soon. I am offering a small reward; I hope you will accept it. From the Moro
Cult ." Fa Mie's heart skipped a beat. "Indeed, someone sent by the Moro Cult." He knew the other party must have offered
a price, so he waved for the servant to leave.

Then he asked, "Are you the messenger of the Moro Cult Master? Where is the gift he spoke of?" "I am
the gift ," the newcomer replied, her voice soft and melodious—she was a woman. Fa Mie was taken aback, unsure
how to respond. The woman then slowly removed her veil.

"It's you!" Upon seeing her face, Fa Mie abruptly stood up, his eyes flashing with a cold light, filled with a mixture of fear and dread.
The newcomer was none other than Feng Niang, who had nearly killed him twenty years ago. Although twenty years had passed, her image
had never faded from Fa Mie's memory. Countless nights, Fa Mie had dreamt of that inescapable sword light,
the terror of his soul being annihilated waking him in cold sweats time and again. It could be said that Feng Niang was the person he
hated most , and also the person he feared most. Now, Feng Niang's stunningly beautiful face, almost unchanged from twenty years ago
, appeared before him again—how could he not be at a loss?

"Slap! Slap!" Fa Mie slapped himself twice, his face burning with pain, but the person before him remained
silent. Only then did he believe he wasn't dreaming. "Wind Maiden, what are you going to do?"
Fa Mie asked, barely suppressing his panic. Seeing her old enemy again stirred her emotions, especially the thought of what was about to happen, making her
heart pound like oil. However, no one could detect a trace of abnormality on her face. "Don't be surprised. I've said it before,
I am a gift from the Holy Lord Moro," Wind Maiden said calmly.

"A gift?" Fa Mie's mind was completely blank; he couldn't understand
what . Wind Maiden said, "I have now submitted to the Holy Lord. My presence today represents the Holy Lord
's sincerity in recruiting you. If you are willing to lead the Valley of Evil to obey the Holy Lord, then I am his gift to you. As long as you
don't harm me, you can do whatever you want with me to avenge the sword wound I suffered years ago." Fa

Mie understood Wind Maiden's meaning, but he was even more horrified than before. Knowing Wind Maiden as he did, he
couldn't imagine such a thing happening. Seeing his astonished expression, Feng Niang calmly said, "You don't need to doubt me. If I
wanted to harm you, you wouldn't be a match for me if I just attacked directly. Why bother going through all this trouble?"

Hearing this, Fa Mie finally believed her to the point of being convinced. He had originally thought that the leader of the Moro Cult would try to win him over with gold, silver, and power,
but he hadn't expected that the other party would use a honey trap, a honey trap that no man in the world could refuse.
Although he both hated and feared Feng Niang, wasn't there also a hidden desire within that hatred and fear? What could be a
more satisfying way to take revenge than making Feng Niang submit to him? As his fear subsided, his lust rose. Fa Mie could feel
as if a fire had been ignited in his heart, making his breathing rapid and his lower body throbbing.

"Are you willing to accept the Holy Lord's gift? Are you willing to let me stay, or not leave?" Feng Niang
asked calmly. Fa Mie pressed on, his breath unsteady, "Are you really willing to do anything for me?" "Yes!" Feng Niang answered
without hesitation . "Fine! From tonight onward, I will obey the orders of the Moro Cult Master. However, you must also completely
submit and do everything in your power to please me! I want you to become the most despicable bitch! Only then can I quell the hatred in my heart!"
"I'll do it," Fa Mie gritted his teeth. Feng Niang lowered her head and said, "Yes, tonight I will be your slave."

With that, Feng Niang reached out her jade-like hand and gently pulled, and with a "whoosh,"
the long robe slid down to her feet, revealing a vibrant, alluring, and perfectly voluptuous body naked before Fa Mie's eyes.
Fa Mie's eyes widened, staring intently at the alluring curves of Feng Niang's body, his Adam's apple bobbing,
the scar on his head turning a bright red as if it were about to burst.

Impatient with slowly undressing, Fa Mie simply ripped off his monk's robe and tossed it aside, revealing his robust and
muscular physique. Fa Mie was tall and strong, his muscles still as muscular as if cast in bronze and iron, though nearing sixty
, the thick body hair on his body was showing signs of graying. He rolled his eyes a few times and said to Feng Niang, "
Lie down ! Lick my feet!"

Feng Niang was somewhat surprised, but she didn't resist at all. She obediently knelt at Fa Mie's feet, truly like
a submissive female slave, sticking out her fragrant tongue and earnestly licking Fa Mie's toes. Fa Mie's huge feet were rough
, ugly, filthy, and smelly, but Feng Niang seemed completely oblivious. Her nimble and soft tongue carefully swept over
every part of Fa Mie's big feet, even taking his enormous toes into her mouth, not missing a single toe crevice. Her meticulousness and
gentleness were absolutely without any perfunctory or forced intentions.

Her toes were held in her warm mouth, and her soft, wet tongue lingered between the toes. The physical pleasure
was unimaginable to anyone but Fa Mie himself, making his blood boil. Besides the physical sensations, the psychological satisfaction and stimulation of
having a peerless heroine subservient at his feet, becoming his most lowly female slave, was
something Fa Mie couldn't control. He felt every pore on his body opening up, and for a moment he had
the illusion of flying to the clouds.

To lick and suck Fa Mie's large feet, Feng Niang could only lie completely prone on the ground, her jade-like body, stretched out before Fa Mie,
undulating gracefully, breathtakingly beautiful. Fa Mie couldn't resist placing his other foot on Feng Niang's smooth, bare back,
letting the sole of his foot feel the softness of her skin. One large foot slammed heavily on her back, making it almost impossible for Feng Niang to breathe
, the rough calluses on his foot leaving bloody marks on her fair skin. But Feng Niang seemed
oblivious, still oblivious to the pain, still servicing his smelly foot with abandon.

Fa Mie's large foot moved wider and wider on Feng Niang's back, finally stepping directly onto her high, rounded
buttocks . The sensation of his foot stepping on such a plump and elastic place was something Fa Mie had never imagined before, and
naturally he couldn't help but step harder and rub even more vigorously. Engrossed in his play, Fa Mie's toes even probed
the deep valley between Feng Niang's two high, firm buttocks, teasing and exploring the secret place between her buttocks with his toes, a feeling of indescribable
pride and satisfaction.

Finally, Feng Niang licked every crevice between Fa Mie's toes clean. Fa Mie triumphantly shouted, "Turn over for me."
Feng Niang obediently turned her delicate body over, lying on her back at Fa Mie's feet. The beauty of Feng Niang's front body was even more alluring
, her trembling, protruding breasts, her firm and broad abdomen, and her lush and mysterious pubic area all making Fa Mie's breath quicken
. This time, his large foot naturally stepped on the high protrusion of Feng Niang's body, pressing one of her large breasts
heavily under his foot, twisting and kneading it wantonly. The pain he inflicted on Feng Niang by his roughness was unimaginable;
Feng Niang's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, her fragrant lips parted, and she let out a soft moan.

Fa Mie stared at Feng Niang, who lay at his feet like a lamb to the slaughter. He watched her perfectly voluptuous body
tremble beneath him, her expression a mixture of allure and pleading. But what flashed through his mind was
that of the snow-white fairy, her face as cold as frost, and the sword that had shattered his heart. They were
identical in appearance, yet the two images could never be reconciled. "Ah!" he roared, raising his head.
"You too have a day when I trample you under my feet!"

He wasn't the only one lamenting the fickleness of fate! Feng Niang, being trampled under his feet, was also thinking of
the events of twenty years ago. Back then, she was pure and untainted, peerlessly proud, sword in hand, beheading all villains—how
spirited ! And now she was the plaything of his defeated foe—what a cruel destiny!

After a long while, Fa Mie finally managed to remove his large feet from Feng Niang's beautiful breasts. Looking at her
breasts, now purplish-red from his trampling, his lust was rekindled, and he simply sat down on Feng Niang's two peaks. That heavy
body , if it were any other woman, would probably have been crushed long ago. Even Feng Niang
was breathless under the weight of his mountain-like body, only able to open her cherry lips and gasp for air. This gave Fa Mie the perfect opportunity; he
seized the chance to thrust his already rock-hard penis into Feng Niang's mouth. This time, he truly felt an
extreme pleasure, thrusting his lower body while receiving Feng Niang's oral service, while simultaneously arching his back and twisting his buttocks, feeling
the indescribable elasticity beneath her.

With her heavy body pressing against her chest and her mouth completely filled, Feng Niang could barely breathe. Her
nostrils flared rapidly, her vision gradually blurring, leaving only a bizarre, surreal scene. She relied entirely on her subconscious sucking on
Fa Mie's penis.

Finally, under the dual stimulation of his body, Fa Mie could no longer hold back, his ejaculation failing him, and
he released a large gush of thick semen into Feng Niang's cherry lips. When he finally finished ejaculating and rolled over to lie down beside her, Feng Niang was
finally able to catch her breath. The semen she hadn't yet swallowed made her cough violently.

Fa Mie lay sprawled on the ground, panting heavily for a long time before finally sitting up. He looked at
Feng Niang, who was also lying beside him, still panting heavily, and laughed wildly, "You, my heroine, have witnessed my power. I
haven't used my full strength yet!" With that, he rolled over and straddled Feng Niang's jade-like body.

Although Fa Mie was a monk, since defecting from Shaolin, he had long since broken all precepts and
had been intimate with many women over the years, so he naturally knew how to manipulate Feng Niang. He focused his energy, and his penis gradually regained
its hardness. Without hesitation, he thrust it into Feng Niang's delicate flower cave. Feng Niang couldn't help but cry out in pain,
her body convulsing. Her long legs wrapped around Fa Mie, who was pressing down on her jade-like body.

"Ugh...so tight!" Fa Mie cried out, gritting his teeth in Feng Niang's ear, "You slut,
scream for me, the more slutty you scream, the more I feel good!" Feng Niang, intelligent and perceptive, naturally knew
what he wanted to hear her scream. So, without the slightest hesitation, she let out wild and lewd moans and cries as Fa Mie brutally assaulted her
, "Master...fuck me harder...fuck your slave...the harder you fuck, the more I like it..."

Her cries further aroused Fa Mie. He buried his head between Feng Niang's two exceptionally large breasts, brutally...
He gnawed and bit at the ground like a wild beast, while his lower body strained with all his might, thrusting wildly into Feng Niang's jade cave,
his mouth uttering incoherent sounds, "You slut! I'll kill you!"

To match his rage, Feng Niang became even wilder, raising her snowy buttocks high to receive Fa Mie's increasingly heavy
and brutal body thrusts, her slender, beautiful legs sometimes stomping and sometimes taut behind Fa Mie.
Between their
among these sounds were Feng Niang's intermittent cries: "Ah... Master... kill... this lowly servant...
I can't take it anymore..."

Fa Mie, even more excited by this, intensified his assault, snarling, "Begging for mercy so quickly! I
won't let you off so easily!" "Fuck... kill... me..." Feng Niang's cries grew weaker,
then suddenly erupted in a sharp, high-pitched scream, "Ah... this servant can't take it anymore..." Her body
pressed tightly against Fa Mie's, her snow-white form convulsing violently, accompanied by her sobbing moans.
A gush of thick nectar spurted from the point where Fa Mie and she were joined.

Fa Mie felt his lower body burning hot, his penis, deeply inserted into Feng Niang's honeypot, tingling from the nectar,
nearly causing him to ejaculate. He took a deep breath, gritting his teeth to hold on. "You wretched wench, you're already
done ! Where did your arrogance go when you killed me!" Fa Mie didn't relax at all because Feng Niang had climaxed;
on the contrary, he thrust even harder.

"Master... spare me... please," Feng Niang pleaded weakly. It wasn't that she was too weak
to fight anymore , but she knew that the weaker she appeared, the more brutal and forceful Fa Mie would become, making it difficult to last,
and thus lessening her suffering. Sure enough, with Feng Niang's pleas for mercy, Fa Mie's storm of passion didn't last
long . Soon, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and he could no longer continue. He shouted, "I'll fuck you to death!"
and pressed himself tightly against Feng Niang's body, his body tense and trembling, as streams of hot semen gushed into
the depths of Feng Niang's body.

This physical struggle was far too intense; even a master like Fa Mie took
a long time . He looked at Feng Niang, who was pinned beneath him, her eyes closed,
cheeks flushed, and panting heavily, seemingly somewhat disoriented from his ministrations. "You wicked wench! My
revenge isn't over yet!" Fa Mie roared. However, it was indeed impossible for him to regain his virility immediately.

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