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Transmigrated As The Perverted Young Master

Do not buy privilege chapters for this month! I repeat, do not! I'm taking a break from writing. I'll come back sometime later. But not this month, though. The editing chapter would be released sometime later too. I'm exhausted, sorry for the inconvenience. Death! Such a powerful phenomenon holds the truth about the living. But when you're dead while "masturbating" it is another matter and when you find death isn't the end, it is also another matter. Damien was just your average perverted young man, who just doesn't even have time to tame his little dragon. He dreamt about becoming a small-time villain in the novel called 'Blood & Throne,' where the villain named Damien Von Zadkiel, was just a useless and perverted son of a powerful duke. He got away with pretty much everything; he slept with the most beautiful of beautiful ladies. Hell, he even slept with Queens and other important ladies from the noble households. He enjoyed life until he triggered the 'War of the four Kingdoms,' when he slept with the Winter Queen on her marriage bed. The Winter King who came back after defeating the ice demon found them snuggled under his bed. This triggered the tension between the kingdoms to break out, ultimately resulting in the war. But before he could even watch his own doings, our villain got killed by the so-called protagonist for enslaving his girl. But even his death was worth it as he got to enjoy everything fine in his life. Fine ladies, fine food, money, and everything you could dream of. The office Damien wanted a life like that, where he could just leisurely enjoy everything. Fate had other plans for Damien, as he suddenly died of a heart attack while taming his roaring dragon and finds himself in the body of his very own idol.

Eternal_Ruler_ · Fantasie
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The Bathtub meal! [R-18]

With a sudden yelp, she fell to the water with her young master. She splashed the water and looked up at him with an angry glare. He chuckled seeing it.

"I've missed you," he said, leaning down to kiss her lips. Her arms wrapped around his neck and he deepened the kiss.

He grabbed her hips and flipped her, and now her back rested against his chest. "Young master..." Her soft moan made him more eager.

She felt him against her. A part of him was poking her butt cheeks.

His hands explored her body while he was busy kissing her neck. She moaned loudly. She missed this touch. This attention. The way his hands would roam her body like a lion on the prowl for his prey.

They kissed until neither of them can breathe anymore. He traced his hand along her large breasts, pumping it like a pump in a barn.

"Young master... please..." she moaned. Her back arched when he pinched her nipple. "I'll cum."