My Yandere Succubus Daughter is Mommy-Warrior's Natural Enemy - Volume 7 Chapter 78

From the outcast of the imperial family to the emperor, Wei Chongrong’s path to the throne took thirty years.

In his previous life, everyone thought that he shouldn’t exist.

Only his youngest uncle was good to him, so he went through fire and water for him.

But what he ended up waiting for was the poisoned wine poured for him by the youngest uncle’s own hands.

Starting over, Wei Chongrong, who is familiar with the future, finds that the road ahead is still bumpy.

The battle that is bound to be lost is about to happen, and the scourge of witchcraft is close at hand.

What can he do to save the Eastern Palace and the imperial family, and to save Jun Hua, to whom he is indebted for a lifetime?

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After graduating, Su Jing was met with rejection everywhere he went. Discouraged, he returned home to adjust his mood. He then discovered that his own backyard had become the Galactic Garbage Station. Every day, lots of tr*sh would suddenly appear – some were from Tomb of God, Battle Through the Heavens, Coiling Dragon, One Piece, Naruto, Bleach, X-Men, Captain America, Iron Man, and even from the Marvel Universe. As the owner of the garbage station, Su Jing had the duty to process all these tr*sh. In the beginning, he thought it would be a hard and unprofitable task. Afterwards, he discovered that this was actually the most beautiful and cushy job of his entire life.

Virael Kalthorne is a member of a guild which inspects facilities in the country. And Virael is tasked with the inspection of sex dungeons/ Kink rooms which she had to personally test and grade them.It will be in both a mix of 3rd person and Virael's perspective.Monster girls, slimes, tentacles, kinky stuff and a lot more. SM, Fut*nari, humiliation, exhibitionism, etc etc________BDSM, Yuri, Futa, Futa*ari, lesbian, No men, these r the main tags. (Not everyone is a futa not even the MC, rest are fantasy world/ monster girls)

Dual Cultivation is an art. The more you focus on doing the art, the worse it becomes. Only when doing it becomes part of the art itself, does one truly experience it to its fullest.