FamishedGod

A person who had been considered trash all his life. A person who had only been cared for by his mother and no one else. A person who didn't have a Spark where everyone else did—a person who couldn't cultivate.

That was... Han Li.

Yet, on his 18th birthday, everything changed! 

He was on the roof of his home, frolicking with his mother as usual, when he was gifted something by her—a blank and incomprehensible notebook that she had bought from a scammer.

No, it was not blank, not incomprehensible to him; it was as clear as daylight. 

Others couldn't see the words written there, but he could see them, and he was stunned—the inheritance of the Sacred Demon of Lust. 

And thus began Han Li's rise. 

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[Warning – Mature Content and Taboo Relationships.]

[Explicit R18]

What should you expect from this story?

A Harem with fleshed-out characters. As for the number of women, the core harem would be under 20, but he would have more women.

It is especially a story for the MILF lovers out there. 

The MC is a decisive and demonic person who knows what he's doing. SO, HE IS NOT A PASSIVE SLOG!

Expect no cliché overload. Even if some things seem cliché, they won't be in the long run. There would also be a fun power system to explore.

Plot, plot, characters, power system, and nice world building. What else can you ask for? Jump in!
Of course, women. Ladies, all with their own characters, personality, and beliefs. Especially lots of love for the Mother!

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(No NTR: MC's women would not be touched by any other man.) 

(No, Yuri: MC's women won't play with each other.) 

(No R***: Obviously).

My Mother Has a System but Won't Use It

Han Li and his beloved fiancee's skins caressed each other while they let their bodies rest submerged in the small wooden tub. Liyue's body was the sort that was abnormally soft; her mounds pressed gently against his naked chest while her face rested on his shoulder.

On the contrary, Liyue felt like she was leaning against a comfortable tree, warm and cozy but sturdy and supporting. Just that something kept poking her crotch area, and he intentionally kept moving his waist a bit, making it rub her on her sensitive spot that had ever only seen his fingers enter.

Breathing roughly, she asked with a soft voice, "Did both of our mothers actually let it enter their… uhm, place? Like, I know they did, but, you know, big brother, won't it hurt really badly?"

Han Li wrapped his hands around her and gently laid back. "You don't have to worry about it. I am not gonna do that now; only after we marry will I do it."

Gentlemanly? Can't be me. Or maybe.