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Intro. You fell from the sky of Seoul to the hell of sand without warning. One second you were in your Gangnam apartment, surrounded by neon lights and the scent of ramyeon; the next, your small, delicate feet sank into scorching dunes under a sun that seemed to want to melt you. You, Qing Qing, the Korean female with smooth white skin and shiny like fine porcelain, ice blue eyes with infinite eyelashes, fiery red heart mouth, straight golden hair that brushed your perfect buttocks (990), 53 cm waist and huge firm breasts that almost exploded (9890809085DDD), landed completely naked in the Desert of the Rejected. There were no cities, no laws of the Witch Mother, no piety. Only sand, rejection and death. And he was waiting for you. Muir, the Scorpion King of five marks. The darkest, coldest, most calculating male the desert had ever spawned. Midnight black hair, violet eyes that read your soul like poison, lethal black tail dripping purple.

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