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Lust God’s Slave Harem

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Lust God’s Slave Harem: The Sovereign’s Awakening “I don't just want your submission. I want your soul, your legacy, and the very life-force in your veins.” Yi Sanchen was an unremarkable nobody, ignored by the world and hidden in the shadows of the elite. But fate has been rewritten. Chosen as the Master of the Lust God System, Sanchen has transitioned from a mere mortal to the architect of a new world order. This isn't a game for the faint of heart. It is a cold, calculated path to godhood through absolute dominance. The Mechanics of Ownership: The Sovereign Eye: Sanchen sees what the world hides. Behind every "innocent" face lies a hidden history. With a single glance, he can pull up the Physical Appearance Score, sexual history, and favorability of any target. The Sex Slave System Pack: The ultimate tool of total control. Once installed with "absolute voluntary consent," a slave is no longer human—she becomes a god-tier guardian, a loyal shield, and a permanent vessel for the Master’s will. The Points of Debauchery: Every act of submission, every shattered ego, and every drop of essence induced earns Sanchen the points needed to buy Body-Refining Pills and god-tier martial arts. The Breeding Protocol: Sanchen’s body has been re-engineered. He is a walking font of "Divine Seed," capable of overwriting a woman's reality and anchoring her soul to his own. The Hunt Begins: In a world of modern skyscrapers and hidden desires, Yi Sanchen will use his growing harem of high-tier slaves to climb the ladder of power. Whether it’s a streamer with half a million followers or a cold corporate empress, no one is safe. He will hunt, he will claim, and he will breed a new dynasty where every woman wears his mark. [System Interface Triggered] Target: Song Siyu (Streamer) Appearance: 87 Favorability: 1 Conversion Cost: 20,000 Points of Debauchery. “Kneel for me. The world belongs to the Master now.” Unlock the Forbidden Chapters on Patreon! The Lust God System has levels of corruption too intense for public archives. To see the full, unrestricted evolution of Sanchen's harem and access the "Forbidden" chapters, join the Sovereign’s Vault. By joining my Patreon, you unlock: The "Raw" Archive: Full, explicit descriptions of every conquest and training session—strictly UNCENSORED. Fast-Pass Access: Read 10+ chapters ahead of the public release. System Polls: Vote on the next target’s "Conversion" and influence Sanchen’s power builds. Exclusive Gallery: High-quality AI illustrations of the slaves in their state of absolute submission. [Access the Vault: patreon.com/WangLing338] Don’t just watch the empire grow—own a piece of it.
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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1 The Space of the God of Lust

It was past midnight, and I was replaying the events of the day in my mind. I felt that today was probably the unluckiest day of my life. Originally, today was supposed to be a good day, but since it was nearing the end of the semester and I was about to enter my senior year of high school, my homeroom teacher wanted us to relax a bit.

  So we organized a get-together, which was supposed to be a good thing, and the atmosphere started off nicely. But after those two idiots ordered alcohol, the atmosphere became strange. Since it was an in-person gathering, the homeroom teacher couldn't put on airs and could only ask everyone to drink less.

  I can't drink alcohol due to family reasons, and after two drinks I felt a little tipsy. As the saying goes, alcohol emboldens the timid, and a few of my friends kept nagging about our homeroom teacher in my ear.

  Our homeroom teacher, Qin Jiajia, is a great beauty at school and the object of most of the boys' fantasies, including me.

  After that, I was basically drunk by a few people, and then I followed Qin Jiajia and did some things. My homeroom teacher slapped me awake, and then she took me home. I was in a daze the whole time and don't remember anything that happened.

  When I got home, I fell asleep as soon as I lay down. When I woke up, it was already noon and the sun was high in the sky.

  Holding my aching head, I got out of bed to wash up, and then I saw my homeroom teacher, Qin Jiajia, sitting on the small sofa.

  Because the sofa was small, she curled up on it to sleep, and her coat couldn't completely cover her, leaving her feet completely exposed.

  I remember she was wearing flesh-colored stockings yesterday. Soon, I found the reason in the trash can. The stockings were covered in vomit, which must have been me. Did the teacher take care of me all night?

  But why was she in my house? Didn't she go back home after dropping me off?

  Many questions arose in my mind, but I didn't care about them at the moment. I had originally wanted to carry the teacher to my bed, but in the end I didn't. Firstly, I was afraid of disturbing her, and secondly, I couldn't carry her.

  My parents were both bedridden due to overwork in their early years. They were originally supposed to stay at the home of my only relative, my aunt.

  My aunt was raising three daughters alone, and she didn't have any spare rooms. So she rented a room for me nearby, and I usually slept there. At first, I would only go to my aunt's house for meals.

  My aunt wasn't particularly kind or bad to me; she was usually indifferent. She always looked at me with disgust and was very wary of me, as if I were a criminal.

  I don't know when it started, but except for holidays like Chinese New Year, I rarely eat at my aunt's house anymore. But I don't spend extra money on food either, so I'm rather short, only 1.62 meters tall.

  I took the blanket and covered Qin Jiajia with it before going to wash up. After washing up, I noticed the blanket had fallen to the floor.

  Just as I was about to cover her with the blanket again, Qin Jiajia suddenly opened her eyes. Since I was very close to her, she shoved me away, pulled the blanket over herself, and shouted angrily, "What do you think you're doing!"

  I was startled and lowered my head, saying, "I want to cover you with the blanket again."

  I couldn't see what Qin Jiajia did. After a while, her tone softened, and she said, "Oh, are you alright now?"

  "Much better." I raised my head slightly to look at her and found that Qin Jiajia looked at me with a wary gaze, like a frightened deer.

  Then I noticed some red marks on her neck, like hickeys. After accepting that they were hickeys, I felt a lump in my throat, a very uncomfortable feeling.

  Qin Jiajia seemed to have noticed me peeking and asked, "Where are you looking?"

  "No, I... I was just curious about what's on your neck, teacher." I couldn't help but ask.

  Another silence fell. Qin Jiajia's voice seemed teasing as she said, "My boyfriend kissed me." Hearing this, I lowered my head even further. But Qin Jiajia seemed eager to see my expression, so she asked, "What's wrong?"

  I could sense her malice; it seemed she wanted to see me unhappy. But I didn't understand why she would do that.

  "No, it's nothing." Suppressing my sadness, I looked up at her. Her eyes were full of amusement; to be honest, I'd never seen her like that before. Could it be that she'd always had this wicked sense of humor?

  Seeing my expression, she seemed quite satisfied. She casually pulled the blanket aside and slipped her delicate feet into her high heels.

  I must say, a beautiful woman is indeed a beautiful woman; even her casual movements captivated me. When Qin Jiajia noticed my mesmerized gaze, her previously smiling face immediately turned sour.

  Just as I was about to say something, I twisted my ankle and fell on top of her. Instinctively, I hugged her tightly, one hand around her slender waist and the other on her large breasts.

  Feeling her breasts being touched, Qin Jiajia suddenly burst out with tremendous strength, not only pushing me away but also yelling at me, "Don't touch me!"

  I thought to myself: What kind of person is this? I'm speechless. They're absolutely insane!

  It was as if fate was playing a cruel joke on me. After touching Qin Jiajia's enormous breasts, my lower body involuntarily sprang to life, creating a tent in my pants. I immediately covered myself.

  Qin Jiajia naturally noticed my awkwardness. She kept her lips tightly closed, her eyes filled with tears and disgust. Those eyes made me feel extremely uncomfortable; even though she was the one who pushed me away and yelled at me, it was as if I had done something to her.

  Not wanting her to misunderstand, I said, "Teacher, actually I wanted to..."

  "Shut up! I don't want to hear you, Yi Sanchen, you disgust me right now!" Qin Jiajia's voice trembled. After saying that, she picked up her bag and left without looking back.

  Her terrible attitude irritated me. I had no idea what I had done to offend her. Was it just because I vomited on her stockings?

  At the same time, I shamelessly glanced at my genitals. Damn it, why am I so excited at a time like this?

  How am I supposed to face her when I go to school on Monday? I'm doomed.

  As I pondered what to do, a mechanical female voice suddenly echoed in my mind: "Congratulations! You have been chosen by the Lust God Space and become its inheritor. Enjoy yourself!"

  "What the hell? The Lustful God Space? Is it some kind of system?"