Curse of Loulan: The Tyrant Bestows Favor on Me

As a scary tyrant that sucks people’s blood to live on, he has eyes only for her. In the palace, he lies on the bed, almost bare-chested, saying “Honey, I’m starving.” “Honey?” The girl frowns, murmuring to herself, “He doesn’t feel awkward at all to call me like that”. Lifting the skirt’s hemline a little,Continue reading “Curse of Loulan: The Tyrant Bestows Favor on Me”

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