Back to the Past: The Rise of the False Heiress Marrying the True Tycoon - Chapter 732 - : Won’t Do It

On the plane, a roar came from the broadcast. "Zuo Aiai, you still dare to run away for me? "She raised her voice. "The world is very big, I want to go out and take a look. ""You can go out, but I'm afraid you won't be able to come back, " the man said shamelessly."Why? "Zuo Aiai blushed. "Get lost""Your photo has been posted on the world's best-selling magazine! " The man said domineeringly. "according to your husband's popularity, there are countless women who want to kill you. For Your Safety, be good! Come home with me! "

Do you want to know What happens if a cultured man gets a chance to try his hidden Degenerate and taboo thoughts in real life?Yang Chen, Our Main character, gets this chance. Yang Chen grew up with an obsessive love for older women, and all of his wishes came true when Ambulance-kun sent him into the cycle of reincarnation.He reincarnates in Seraphia, a parallel world of Earth. Several hundred years ago, Abyssal trials descended on this world. people were given role-playing missions after being dragged into the underworld.Yang Chen Awakens the Primordial perverted system and System is a fallen angel and an overpowered milf.With her help, He did many perverted things with the roles assigned to him.Yang Chen did taboo sins and conquered milfs as a Village chief, Principal, Masseur, Doctor, Teacher, etc...When He was done with ghost humans, Yang Chen's claws reached out to other races, such as vampires, Succubus, Zombies, foxes, etc...

With just three sentences, you convinced the Paladin to spend five thousand Gold Coins for you.You truly are a master of the Undead who thoroughly understands human nature!…“Respected Master Amberser, after our review by the editors at 'Legendary Spells' Publishing, we regret to inform you that your paper 'Research on the Non-Humanoid Form Modification of Undead Creatures' is unsuitable for publication in our monthly magazine. We suggest that you submit your work to a magical academic journal with less stringent review requirements.”A burst of ghostly blue flame erupted from the tips of fingers, reducing the rejection letter.“Damn it! You bastards are purely discriminating against liches, discriminating against undead magic!!!”“Drop dead!”