The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System

Chapter 376: 376 - Shameless young master bastard

Qingyi couldn’t help but be a little confused when he heard Tianjin’s words.

Why was he interested in what Qingyi would do after receiving the fox people’s blessing? Qingyi was technically from the cat people, not the dragon people.

"I plan to leave the land of beasts and travel the world," Qingyi replied, raising his face.

"Hm..." Long Tianjin scratched his chin, his golden eye staring into nothingness for a brief moment. "And where do you wish to travel?"

"The Blue Sea Kingdom, the Western Continent, the Empire of the Enlightened Sky, anywhere I can get stronger," Qingyi answered honestly.

Tianjin looked thoughtful, his noble-featured face displaying a gentle smile as he raised a hand.

"You won the divine beast tournament and although you didn’t fight my daughter directly, you still demonstrated the power necessary for her to recognize you. Naturally, you deserve a reward."

In Tianjin’s hands, an item appeared: a small chest, barely the size of a palm, promptly handed to Qingyi.

"This is..." Qingyi hesitated for a moment, opening the chest, his eyes widening.

Inside was a small metal fragment, barely the size of a finger, which immediately made the sword at Qingyi’s waist shudder.

"It’s one of my fragments," Ruxue spoke into Qingyi’s mind, who just nodded.

"Take good care of this sword of yours, it’s quite an interesting item, hahaha," Tianjin laughed, returning to his throne without even giving Qingyi time to speak.

"Qianyao, go with Qingyi and start preparing for the trip, you’ll be leaving soon."

"Yes, father." Qianyao linked her fists to Long Tianjin before walking towards Qingyi, her beautiful golden eyes shining as her cleavage revealed large, heavy, pale tits, swaying gently with each step.

"Ah..." The handsome young man sighed, also linking his fists to the patriarch of the dragon people. "Thank you very much for this gift, senior!"

"It’s not a gift, just what you’ve earned by your own abilities," Tianjin smiled, beckoning them to leave.

Soon, Qingyi found himself walking right behind Qianyao, smelling the natural fragrance of her body and observing the unintentional, elegant sway of her hips.

She was beautiful from every angle, from her golden horns that glistened in the sunlight to her small, delicate feet, treading silently on the ground.

"You come from outside the land of beasts, don’t you? There are dragon beastmen in the outside world, but it’s rare for father to accept them so easily... you’re a... mysterious man." Qianyao stopped her steps and turned to Qingyi.

She brought her face close to his, taking a step forward. For a brief moment, her breasts came into contact with Qingyi’s chest, large, heavy and soft, squeezing against him.

She didn’t even seem to notice, her golden eyes shining with curiosity, focusing on Qingyi’s, purple, deep and beautiful. They were strangely mesmerizing.

He remained impassive, displaying the same gentle smile as always, his hands flowing down to her hips.

Just at that moment, feeling Qingyi’s hands sink into her soft skin, Qianyao realized, taking a quick step back, her face blushing deeply.

Her huge breasts swayed with the movement, undulating violently and being controlled only when she wrapped her arms around her own chest, pushing them against her delicate torso.

The expression on her face changed, her heart beating fast, a strange tingling spreading through her nipples.

[Long Qianyao’s Lust increased by 10%]

[Long Qianyao’s Corruption increased by 5 points! +100 million lust points]

[You touched a woman of much higher origin than you inappropriately! +50 million lust points].

Qingyi opened his mouth to say something, but Qianyao had already turned around.

"Father’s flying ship will be ready at dawn for us to leave for the land of the fox people..." She spoke, regaining her composure, her sweet, serene voice still carrying a slight tremor.

Without giving Qingyi time to reply, she returned to the palace, going straight to her room.

It was luxurious, like everything else, spacious enough to be worth the size of an ordinary middle-class family home on its own.

Large shelves of books, musical instruments, places for painting and writing, as well as a huge private pool, all made from the highest quality marble and wood.

Qianyao immediately grabbed her dress and pulled.

The thin fabric slid down her delicate shoulders, temporarily catching on the curves of her huge breasts before, with a step forward, falling to the floor, revealing her pink nipples.

Qianyao looked down, her fingers sinking between her thighs and then into her precious femininity, never corrupted by the touch or even the gaze of any man.

She was drenched, her fat, pale outer lips glistening with moisture.

"Nghnn~~" She pressed down on a single finger, feeling the incomparable softness of that fat, puffy mound that hid the pink interior of her tight, virgin pussy.

When she withdrew this finger. It was soaked with her love fluids.

Qianyao blushed even more and threw herself onto the wide bed, her breathing slightly labored as she lay on her back, feeling the weight of her boobs against her torso.

Closing her eyes and grabbing her tits with both hands, she remembered her first contact with Qingyi.

He had called them beautiful and hadn’t stopped watching them for a moment, even though he knew who she was.

Now, he had even dared to grab her hips. Of course, she knew it was her fault, but that hardly mattered.

What would her people think if someone saw her rubbing her breasts against some man?

No other man dared look at her for so long, let alone touch her.

Not even the most disgusting and perverted.

Yet Qingyi dared.

"That shameless young master bastard..." Qianyao whispered, remembering the conversation she had with her father the day Qingyi arrived in the capital.

She was confused and a little scared.

Not because she had been touched, but because she was unable to feel sickened by that touch.

Her heart was beating faster than ever and her baby pink nipples, fluffy and protruding, were slightly hardened.

’Dad... I don’t know if I’ll be able to follow your instructions...’