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One Last System

Scorned by the world he was born in, Arthur had no other choice but to learn how to deal with it. Yet, just as his hard work and dedication were about to pay off, the hate towards his origins brought him to his death. But that wasn't his fate. His future wasn't supposed to end with his head cracking against the edge of the stairs. His bloodline could not die as that would be against the wish of the universe itself. Thrown to another world, he found himself in a situation where the skills and craft he honed would be no longer of use. His patience, his creativity, his logical thinking were no longer in demand in a world where strength reigned supreme. Or was it? "My system is overpowered. I'm not shameless enough to deny it." "Scores of women and slaves all around? Those are the wishes of a naive kid, not mine." "Lower the price of those apples by a quarter and we will have a deal!" "Dear, stop, I cannot hold any longer!" Jump in and follow Arthur's adventures as he proves that even the illogical world of sword and cultivation has its own rules. Laws, that one can learn, laws, that Arthur sets off to use to his own advantage! **** This novel will have some comedic elements, but it won't be the core of the story. I also won't hold back any punches when it comes to dark humor, heavy elements or morally ambiguous aspects. If you are looking for a fckboy/edgelord/cliche, then his novel is not for you. Discord: https://discord.gg/PNGgcMr

MotivatedSloth · แฟนตาซี
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Mia's worry (r18)

'I wonder if this already etches into the realm of edging,' I thought while trying to not let the pleasure get too much into my head. 

Sure, both Mia's lips and her fingers were blocked by the texture of my relatively light nightwear. The same could be applied to how Mia felt about my own actions. And yet, this slight lacking, the desire to feel her flesh and skin directly… 

This unfulfilled desire somehow managed to get me even more excited, feeding into my anticipation of how I would feel once we would finally cast aside the barrier of clothes. 

"Hey…" Mia raised her mouth from my cloth-clad dick. Yet, she didn't stop there. 

First, she rested her hands on my thighs before prompting her upper body up. Then, as if she wanted to put a stop to my own tongue too, she pulled her hips towards my chest, just far away from my face to make it impossible for my mouth to reach her sweet place. 

"Something wrong?" I asked.