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Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse

Kaze survived the apocalypse five millennia ago. Was crowned the emperor of the five planes. Dubbed leader of a harem of immortals. Enjoyed a truly flawless reputation. Evolved into a living legend. And declared a sex god. It was nearly reality. Becoming a god. A real one. Then... He lost it all. Got sent to the past. Transmigrated into his old body. 22 days before the apocalypse began. However, things would be different this time. Kaze had techniques and knowledge of the future. A chance to save his past lovers from death. Had the luxury of enjoying his power. So he decided to stick around. Build a lavish party base. Enjoy modern living. Live as a playboy. Dual cultivate. Love again. And so. Kaze acted. Built his reputation. Acquired wealth and fame. Trained, protected, and led mortals. Built an offensively decadent settlement. And partied it up in a monster-festered hellscape. ═─┈─═─┈─═─┈─═─┈─═ PlayCult is a serious apocalypse novel. However, it has frequent lemons, charm, romance, and humor. The story becomes faster-paced and increasingly action, adventure, and harem-focused as it progresses. Sexual content. No cheating; no yuri. #AbsurdlyFaithful ═─┈─═─┈─═─┈─═─┈─═ Harem | Dual Cultivation | Apocalypse | Transmigration | Survival | Kingdom Building | Romance | Lemons | Lemons | Lemons | FBI Unnecessary | Charming Sociopath | Dark | Comedy | Very Action | Much Adventure | New Tropes | Old Tropes | Best Tropes | All The Tropes | Except for the Bad Tropes | No Bad Tropes | There is a Yandere | You're Welcome

Margrave · Fantasy
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359 Chs

Ram it in!

[Reminder: If you don't read it, it didn't happen. If you don't know what's going down, reread the concluding lines of the last chapter. If you still don't know—how strange. Feel free to stick around and say: oh... ;) Enjoy, everyone!]

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Kylie was sexually pleased beyond expression and wanted to give back to Kaze however she could but lacked the necessary skill.

However, she became obsessed with the idea of him using her for his desires without concern for her. It simultaneously filled her with a twisted sense of pleasure and made her feel like a giver.

It was a perfect fantasy.

As a result, in the five minutes leading to the present, Kylie had asked Kaze to do just about everything she could think of to her. Good, bad, twisted, illegal, and taboo.

Her obsession became unbearable as she rode him, feeling him enter her body repeatedly at the perfect angle to play her pleasure channels like piano chords.