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While Others Cultivate, I Use My Unique RPG Leveling System to Cultivate Smut Romance With Their Girlfriends!

Did I reincarnate? Or was I transported to an Isekai cultivation world? To be honest, I have no clue! What matters is that I turned from being useless, bullied, and trash, to fully-fledged garbage in my new cultivation world! But what is this strange bleep that keeps ringing in my ears? Is this some kind of system? Oh God! Did you gift me such a cliché, right at the start of my journey? Wait, why are you trying to kill me? Did I do something to you? Stand back or I will be forced to use unstoppable Exhudia! Tell me, what did she do for you to treat your significant other in this way? Let me show you how girlfriends should be taken care of! Wait, everyone was always telling me that demons are bad, so why is this demonic queen trying to seduce me? Wait! KEEP YOUR HANDS AWAY FROM MY PRECIOUS SWORD! I just came back from a mission and was promised at least a half a year of break. Why are you bothering me again with something as silly as subjugating a devil general? ********************** Discord link: https://discord.gg/pJTVGZZ ********************* DISCLAIMER: I do not own the cover. It was made with the help of fellow author(ess?) with the usage of possibly copyrighted images. If you own the rights to any part of the cover and want me to take it down, please, inform me on my discord or comment.

MotivatedSloth · Eastern
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Affectionate cuddling (smut? Like in the title, affectionate cuddling :D)

"Hug me."

Maybe it was thanks to the initial outburst of our lust getting sated, or maybe just Eve's emotional side winning over the needs of her body, but rather than keeping her playful act from before, she stood up and stretched her hands forward.

Surprisingly, this simple act, this plain and light smile, this love steeming from her eyes, was far more arousing to me than everything we did before. But rather than instantly grabbing her into my embrace, I started with her hands. 

Taking a hold of both of them at once, rather than tangling our fingers together, I started massaging her palms. The soft feeling of her delicate skin stretching lightly whenever I pressed her tiny hand muscles, only to spring right back up when my fingers moved to another part of her hands was making me feel like if I was in heaven.

"Bart… Hug me… Please?"