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 “‘Touch me,’ you say...” Raphlet muttered as he stared at Yuriel. She had fallen asleep in front of him, utterly defenseless.
 Her shy request to him before she fell asleep gnawed away at his mind. He didn’t know it could be this difficult to stay rational while staring at her slumbering form on the bed, which tilted slightly with the addition of his weight.
 “Did you say if I touch you, monsters won’t scare you?” he asked in a low voice.
 But having entered into a deep sleep after taking the sleeping pills, Yuriel did not respond to any of his questions.
 Two hours.
 For the next two hours, no matter what Raphlet chose to do, Yuriel would remain asleep. Moreover, she had requested that he please touch her during those two hours.
 She had essentially revealed her neck to the fangs of a predatory beast.
 “I’m the one you should be afraid of, not the monsters.”
 Even a monster would be better than Raphlet, who was overwhelmed with a desire to bite and swallow her up every time he saw her.
 He wanted to see her crying while pressed under him; he wanted to grab her slender waist, open her up, and penetrate her.
 It was a dirty, filthy desire.
 He knew that her interior would satisfy him like no other.
 His hand, which was large enough to easily strangle her if he wished, moved carefully. Raphlet tentatively undid her buttons as if he thought he might tear her clothes if he didn’t act with care.
 “I don’t think this is what you meant when you asked me to touch you,” he muttered, self-mocking in his voice as he finished unbuttoning her shirt.
 Round shoulders, soft skin, and an alluring body that seemed like sweet juice would flow out of if he sunk his teeth in.
 Raphlet took off the upper undergarment that covered her chest and stared at her body for a long time. When he brushed aside the braided hair that was spread out across her chest, her bosom was completely exposed, from the curve of her breasts to their peaks.
 Raphlet placed a hand on her body like he was possessed.
 Yuriel let out a small groan when he pressed on her flat stomach. A red imprint remained on her skin, as if he put in a little too much strength.
 As soon as he released his hand, Yuriel’s stomach steadily rose up and down with her breathing. The same was true for her chest.
 With each inhale, her breasts rose up for a moment before sinking back down.
 Leaning over her with a hand on her waist, Raphlet quietly observed her sleeping figure.
 “Ungh…”
 A low moan escaped from her mouth as if the fingers stroking her stomach tickled her. The sweet sound of her voice prompted him to bend and lower his body.
 “Aaaahh, ngh…”
 Raphlet clung to Yuriel’s chest, not caring how his position looked-his upper body was bent over dramatically.
 Massaging the soft skin of her breast with the palm of his hand and pinching the towering peak with his fingers, the skin glowed red from his ministrations.
 But its twin was in a more serious situation. After being sucked on heavily by his mouth, the nub glistened with his saliva.
 He fondled her breasts to his heart’s content, gathering them in his hands, pinching them with his fingers, and grazing them with his teeth.
 A sense of satisfaction that he had never experienced until now settled in his stomach. He drank in her body like a man possessed, ignoring his twitching member.
 Her breasts, stomach, and beautiful curves. He liked everything about her too much.
 He lifted one of her legs and fought back a groan.
 “Damn it.”
 He could see her soaked underwear. Her body had reacted to his suckling.
 Trembling with excitement, he stroked her underwear, which was no bigger than his hand. Placing her leg back down, he stripped her of the obtrusive fabric in one swift movement.
 “Shit…” he cursed as he rolled her skirt up to her waist before lowering his head.
 As soon as he placed her slender thighs over his shoulder, the apex of her thighs was revealed. The movement caused her most private place to open up slightly, which he placed his lips on.
 “Haaa…”
 When he swiped his tongue over her moist folds and pressed on her protruding nub, a sweet moan spilled from her lips.
 Holding her trembling thigh with one hand and keeping it secure on his shoulder, Raphlet began to move his tongue impatiently. Every time he pressed down and brushed against her sensitive bud, more juices dripped from her lower entrance.
 Giving the nub another lick, he then used his teeth to nibble on it gently, careful not to make it painful.
 “Aahhh-!”
 Though she was still fast asleep, her entrance, as well as her thighs, trembled violently while still pressed against his tongue.
 She had climaxed.
 He lowered her legs back onto the mattress and wiped them with a towel. Though the sheets had been spared, the skirt she was laying on had gotten a little soiled from her release.
 He lifted her lower body slightly and laid a towel underneath.
 When she had reached her peak just a few moments ago, he had pushed a finger into her parted lips and pressed on her tongue. Pulling it out now, he found it completely coated with her saliva.
 After rubbing her lips with the thumb on his other hand, he took the wet finger he had taken out from her mouth and placed them over her lower entrance.
 “Aaah, ngh…”
 “I’ll touch you as you requested.”
 He parted her folds with his fingers and then gently inserted one, letting out a sigh of content.
 The inner walls squeezing his finger were hot. Though he had only inserted his middle finger, her walls quivered and clenched around it so tightly.
 When he pressed down on her sensitive bud with his other hand, they tightened around his finger even more, releasing it for a moment before tightening over and over again.
 Raphlet’s attention was concentrated on her entrance, where the tightening and loosening motions were repeated whenever the stimulus on her bud was applied.
 When he slowly pulled out his finger and tried inserting another finger with it, it elicited a groan from Yuriel’s mouth.
 At the sound that seemed to signal pain, Raphlet lowered his head and sucked on her breast again. With double the stimulation, her tense entrance loosened automatically.
 Confirming that her body had relaxed, he rubbed her inner walls with his fingers, stretching her out a little before calmly pulling out.
 “Ahhh, hngh...ngh!”
 As he began pumping his fingers, it evoked louder noises from Yuriel. Sloshing sounds from his fingers moving against her slick folds filled the room. The noise of wet flesh slapping as they met sounded overly salacious.
 When he raised his head from her chest, he saw tears spilling from the corner of her eyes.
 He found the sight of her slightly scrunched eyelids and nose to be beautiful.
 When he saw her back arch, he pressed her back down with one hand, and moved the other hand with his fingers inside her even faster.
 “Aah, ahhhh-!”
 As her body was held down by Raphlet’s palm and unable to move, it was pathetically stretched out on the bed. Her legs became tense, and her toes stretched out as she rode the waves of ecstasy while letting out suppressed moans.
 “Hnghh.”
 The muscles of her inner walls convulsed, clamping down on Raphlet’s fingers. Feeling her tremors, Raphlet paused his fingers and observed her attentively.
 He slowly pulled his fingers out once her inner walls stopped twitching, confirming that she had calmed down.
 His entire hand and wrist were completely drenched in her fluids.
 Raphlet climbed on top of her and took out his stiff and neglected member. Gripping himself with the hand that was wet with her juices, he began pumping himself roughly as he stared down at her face, which was still flushed from her climax.
 Not long after, he reached his own high and spilled his release over her stomach.
 Yuriel awoke from her dream feeling refreshed.
 A monster had definitely appeared in her dream, yet she hadn’t felt afraid at all.
 “Raphlet, I think it really was effective! I’m not scared at all.”
 “...That’s a relief.”
 “As expected, nothing can scare me when you touch me. I liked it, but it was probably bothersome for you, right?” she said, starting off lively and bright before dampening.
 She glanced warily at Raphlet, twitching her lips, before adding in a listless voice, “I’ll do my best to hurry and get adjusted so that I won’t get scared even without your touch, so please help me just until then.”
 “It’s not a bother.”
 “Really?”
 “It’s not a difficult task either, so you don’t have to be so sorry.”
 Hearing his answer, a broad smile settled over her features and she made to get up, moving her legs to the edge of the bed.
 But her face grew red when she felt something wet between her legs and stuttered, “R-Raphlet, um. I’m sorry, but could you go out, first? I’ll be o-out in a second, just need to straighten my clothes.”
 Did my menstruation cycle start? It’ll be troublesome if it leaked and stained Raphlet’s sheets.
 Raphlet nodded quietly after scanning her face for a moment. He didn’t press her with any questions and left the tent wordlessly. Yuriel watched the figure of his leaving back, waiting until he completely left before jumping out of the bed.
 “Huh?”
 It wasn’t blood. Her underwear was damp with the wetness that came as a result of excitement.
 “I m-must be crazy…”
 Yuriel held her cheeks and released a long groan.
 “Why am I like this all of a sudden, in the middle of a monster subjugation no less?”
 Patting her hot, reddening cheeks, she quickly changed into a new set of underwear and exited the tent.
 Raphlet was waiting for her right outside the tent with his arms crossed. Bumping into his wide back as soon as she came out, she looked up at him and gave him a sheepish smile.
 T/N: Dacryphilia - aroused by tears or sobbing
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 A maid who is beaten on behalf of a noble boy.
 Some memories of her childhood were cruel, but Yuriel held no resentment towards the boy. Rather, she liked it–The hand that carefully applied medicine to her wounds was always warm.
 “M-Master, stop, Raph, sa, save…ah, mm…!” “That’s why.. I told you.. to wait.. till I returned.”
 But the Raphlet that appeared in her dreams showed nothing but passion and lust.
 Prophetic dreams. The ability that was like a stigma drove Yuriel towards an unknown future.
 All I want is to be next to you.
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 Qin Jiu transmigrated into a switched-at-birth novel. 
 She became the first daughter of a marquis’ household. She was swapped out maliciously at a young age and raised in the countryside. 
 The fake young mistress female lead was a rebirthed girl. The pearl of the capital, and the future wife of the second prince. 
 In the original novel, Qin Jiu had been jealous of the female lead and kept going against her, trying in vain to frame her. Unaware of her lacking capabilities, she even tried to steal the male lead from her. Eventually, everyone turned their backs against Qin Jiu and she was killed by an arrow to the heart. 
 After reviewing the plot, Qin Jiu tore up the script–She doesn’t want to be this villainess cannon fodder! Then in the next moment, she jumped into the arms of Regent Gu Zezhi. 
 Qin Jiu, “Sob sob sob…golden thighs!” 
 Gu Zezhi, “I’ll let you hug them.” The regent of the dynasty had a fierce reputation of great power and heartless killings. Many people hated him, feared him, and wanted him dead. Then, one day, someone saw the infamously fierce regent holding a little girl in his arms with a pampering expression. Gu Zezhi kissed her hair and spoke in a gentle voice. “You can get rid of anyone you want. I’m here.”
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 Actress Chu Yaoyao was murdered. But she woke up, 20 years later in her timeline, in the body of a notorious 18th-line female star with the same name as her.
 A scumbag wants to ban her? The little assistant wants to step on her and take over her fame? The patriarchal family wants to suck her dry? Netizens organized a group to hack her? The most frightening thing is that her figure is out of shape, beyond recognition!
 With the Film Empress holding an interstellar red envelope group, none of these are problems.
 The bigwigs in the interstellar entertainment industry give out red envelopes every day. As her fans, they only ask the Film Empress to guide their acting skills.
 The first step is to lose weight and become beautiful. The second step is to become popular in acting. The third step is to abuse the scum and slap the face. The fourth step is that it’s not bad to fall in love…
 The actor next door, what do you think about falling in love?
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 She was born into a powerful family of the nobility, a blue-blooded aristocrat as capable as any man. He rose from humble origins up the military ranks, an iron-blooded knight with high ambitions. A transaction for power severed her from her childhood sweetheart. A tardy encounter was the beginning of his and her vow to meet life and death under heaven, standing shoulder to shoulder.
 Political intrigue, dynastic succession struggles. He trampled through it all in the toil of becoming emperor.
 Old enmities became new disputes, concerning life and death of entire families. She entered once more into the palace, changing the entire political climate of their world.
 Meeting once again, they had become strangers. The peach blossom were all fallen, no more than a golden age grown cold.
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 In his previous life, Mu Zhiming was deceived and persecuted by the man he admired the most, dying tragically on the road of exile.
 After being reborn, he was determined to change the course of events and have a peaceful life.
 However, just when he started to seek power, come in contact with the mysteries of the Capital, a raging war, and the Princes disputing their claim to the throne; he caught a glimpse of a sincere love. Mu Zhiming fell into it, unable to stop himself.
 Despite that, on their wedding night, the first thing Gu Heyan said to Mu Zhiming was: “I know that I’m nothing more than his replacement.”
 Mu Zhiming: “….?? Husband, is there something wrong with your brain?”
 Gu Heyan: “I don’t mind.”
 Mu Zhiming: “….”
 Gu Heyan: “When things are over, you can go find him. I won’t pursue you.”
 Mu Zhiming: “….”
 Gu Heyan: “I’m willing to be used by you.”
 Mu Zhiming: “….”
 Gu Heyan: “I’m already satisfied with your companionship, I won’t ask for anything else.”
 Mu Zhiming couldn’t bear it anymore and dragged Gu Heyan towards their wing room.
 Gu Heyan: “Where are you taking me?”
 Mu Zhiming gritted his teeth and said: “To! Consummate! Our! Marriage!”
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 Originally born from a wealthy family, she ends up leading a vagrant life for fifteen years. However, when she is eventually found by her family, she falls into another devious plot and eventually dies tragically.
 Fifteen years after her rebirth, ravenously raging for revenge, she tears down the hypocritical mask of the foster daughter who had taken her place, and reduces her greedy stepmother and stepsister back to their original sorry states.
 To the jerk’s profession of his deep love for her, she only has one thing to say, “Get the hell out of my life. The love you speak of humiliates love!”
 Regardless of the appearances of you monsters, I’ll take in it my stride with my capability, building a business dynasty of my own, sitting in the depths of my riches, bathing in the glistening limelight of the world.
 A certain rich empire’s CEO: “Don’t mind me. I’m just leaving my mark here to declaring my possession rights; I’ll wait patiently for you to grow up!” The queen’s mighty return with commercial warfare fully within her grasp, she navigates the power struggles with skill and verve. When it comes to scheming conspiracies, all she has to say is, “Who are you again? Don’t even bother!”
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 Fu Yue, a fallen god, a sinner ten thousand years ago.
 Because she was targeted by a cold beauty, she bound the system and started to wear it…
 After chasing countless planes, finally, the beauty turned black and became sick, his slender fingers pulled on his black tie, he curled the corners of his cherry red lips and approached her, “Why didn’t you run?”
 “…”
 Fu Yue glanced at the icy handcuffs on her wrists, and honestly didn’t act any more.
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 The third son of Gu Family who was too much of a fool changed when he returned from his hometown. His way of problem solving was easy;
 A gangster picking up a fight?
 Beat them!
 A ghost trying to haunt him?
 Beat them!
 Media wanted to tarnish his name?
 Beat them!
 This is a story of a man who got a second chance after sacrificing himself to save a city. Expect shenanigans from humans, ghosts and on social media!
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 In her last life, Fu Xi was blinded by love, feeling no regret even as she cut ties with her family to marry a scumbag. Eventually bedridden by illness, she could only watch as her husband hooked up with other women, even bringing them to her bedside just to humiliate her. He killed her family members to gain their riches.
 Fu Xi swore that if she could have another life, she would exact her revenge!
 After her rebirth, she headed straight to the Gong Family and demanded that their young master—Gong Hao, who was paraplegic and bound to a wheelchair—marry her. Everyone laughed at her stupidity, but Fu Xi knew that Gong Hao was the only one who had earnestly loved her. On top of that, he was a very capable man!
 Six months after Fu Xi married him, Gong Hao miraculously rose to his feet, reclaiming his family’s property and revealing multiple bombshells: he was the owner of the largest property company, a minister of national intelligence and an anonymous god of war!
 Linking arms with her husband in front of the cameras, Fu Xi smiled.
 “Why did you keep such a low profile before this, Mister Gong?” A journalist asked.
 Gong Hao leaned in and gave Fu Xi a gentle peck on the cheek. “I was waiting for her to find me and save me…”
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 “With your own strength, prove the worth of your species.”
 Without warning, every man, woman, and child was teleported off to fight an endless series of battles. Failure to clear every objective means that humanity shall be purged, or so the Operator claims.
 But if that is true, why was K sent back in time?
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 Ruan Qiu had been struggling in the world of Infinite Flow for nearly ten years, and her biggest dream was to live well.
 Unexpectedly, after customs clearance, she entered an entertainment circle love novel and became an actress full of black material.
 According to the plot, she was a low-end sea king. She would be slapped in the face by the straightforward and lovely heroine in a variety show, she would fail miserably in the love Shura field, and then be rejected by all the guests, and finally be forced by the company’s huge liquidated damages and black fan to suicide by jumping off the building.
 Ruan Qiu: The Shura Field is really scary, isn’t it good to live a good life as a passerby.
 “Please fall in love with me” is a love challenge variety show that gathers top movie stars, popular little flowers, actors/actresses with bad reputation, and men from idol groups…
 The stars needed to fall in love freely in special scenes, and the program also added: The format is novel, there is no script, and the whole process is broadcasted live, which is very exciting.
 The audience were all waiting for sweet CP and watching Ruan Qiu being a joke.
 ——But who can tell them why a love variety show has a murder case / palace fight / escape room… ah?
 Audience: Are we really watching a love variety show instead of a survival variety show? And why is Ruan Qiu so cool in saving people?! The other guests looked at her so ambiguously! Their interaction is so sweet, I will eat her CPs first!
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 1. When Nan Chu was sixteen years old, her house was on fire. She was locked inside the room. In a daze, she saw a man with firefighter uniform. He emerged from fire and walked toward her.
 2. As the female leading role in upcoming movie called &lt;&gt;. She joined a variety to promote it. She lost the game and punished to call her ex-boyfriend. Nan Chu called Lin Lu Xiao. All people were watching her an waiting for the man to answer the call.
 Du—- Du—- Du—— it’s hung up.
 Every star on the sky is the martyr of life ——Nan Chu
 My life is for my country, but my heart is hers —— Lin Lu Xiao
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 One moment, Luo Jing was at the brink of death after accidentally touching a power outlet while showering. The next, he was in the body of a man named Garen, with memories of a past he was never a part of flowing into his head. As he slowly gets used to the body of Garen, he begins to explore a planet beyond his own logical comprehension. His journey will see him go from surviving in a planet locked in the 20th century, to wielding secret techniques so powerful that they level cities overnight. However, his journey doesn’t end with Garen. Instead this is but the first of many bodies that Luo Jing will come to wield in his mystical journey between worlds.
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