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Debauchery With Fairy's Corpes

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As a woodcutter, I vented my desires by picking up the corpse of a beautiful fairy from the back mountain. Above the clouds lies the arduous path of cultivation, free from all desire and passion; below, a damp and chilling cellar of lust. I am a lowly woodcutter, guarding this forgotten "Spirit-Severing Cliff." Thunder rumbles, and whenever a stunningly talented fairy fails her tribulation, my revelry begins. Those once high and mighty saintesses, demon lords, and grandmasters are now cold, soft playthings in my hands. Their bodies, uncorrupted for centuries, exude an alluring fragrance. I wash them, manipulate them, and wantonly violate them. Yet, as my pure yang energy flows in, those lifeless jade bodies seem to begin to respond faintly… When the former sword immortal opens her eyes beneath me, is it destruction, or the beginning of even greater depravity? Warning: It's contain S*X Dual Cultivation, You Can Leave Now If You Can't Handle This Story!
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