Read Novel Full Chapter 392 - Damn inconsequential brats
Chapter 392: 392 - Damn inconsequential brats
In the outside world, Lanyin was elegantly seated next to the huge cauldron.
In her delicate hands, she held a golden-covered book, her beautiful blood-red eyes focused on the white pages.
Suddenly, she raised her face.
The cauldron glowed an intense gold. Two figures emerged from within: a man and a woman, both of transcendental beauty.
Lanyin closed the book and stood up, walking towards the two. Her fluffy black tail accompanied the gentle roll of her hips.
"Were you able to receive the blessing?" she asked, slightly disappointed.
It had taken them more than four days to return. She had expected Qingyi and Qianyao to reach the matriarch much more quickly.
Little did she know that they reached the matriarch in a few hours, despite only returning days later.
"Yes, Senior Lanyin," Qingyi replied, clenching his fists and bowing to the fox woman.
Her eyes studied him for a moment longer before turning away.
"Follow me," she spoke, calmly guiding Qingyi and Qianyao to the exit.
Their stay in the land of foxes was brief and soon, they were back on the flying ship.
Qianyao sat by the window and Qingyi sat next to her. They no longer kept a respectful distance, ignoring the gazes of the elder and the two bodyguards.
Shortly afterwards, they stood up, walked towards Qianyao’s room and locked themselves in.
"Damn inconsequential brats..." The old man hissed between his teeth, getting up to storm into the room right then and there.
He stopped at the last moment. The two female guards also stood up, crossing their weapons in front of him.
They didn’t seem willing to let him pass.
"What is the meaning of this?" The old man growled, his murderous intent leaking out. "Two mere guards dare stop me in my duty to save our young lady from that... from that... demonic, lustful brat?"
"We are responsible for protecting the young lady, not you, old man. Besides, we only serve the patriarch, the young lady and no one else." The guards replied in unison, gripping their swords tighter.
The old man clenched his teeth hard enough to bleed his gums, his whole body shaking with rage.
He had to hold on tight to keep his Qi from shattering the flying ship in the sky.
"You..." The elder opened his mouth, but was interrupted.
"Return to your seat. If we sense that the young lady is in danger, we will act. Otherwise, mind your own business," the guard on the right growled.
The two smiled with satisfaction when the old man finally turned his back on them, returning to his seat with heavy, furious steps.
"Bloody disrespectful brat... do you really think the patriarch will leave you alone after corrupting the noble Miss Qianyao?" The elder muttered.
As soon as he arrived in the dragon people’s capital, the first thing he would do was denounce Qingyi!
He could already imagine the look of despair on that damned brat’s face when the patriarch decided to punish him.
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Oblivious to what was going on outside, Qingyi threw himself onto Qianyao’s large, luxurious bed and immediately relaxed.
His gaze flicked to the golden-eyed beauty as she picked up a small token, activating the room’s sound suppression arrays.
With one smooth movement, she grabbed the edges of her dress, untied the knot at her elegant waist and let the fine fabric fall to the floor.
Her naked, curvaceous body revealed itself to Qingyi, from her plump, puffy pussy to her tiny waist and large breasts.
Every step towards the bed made her breasts jiggle. The two huge mountains of pale, soft flesh hung heavily as she climbed onto the mattress, crawling over to him.
Her pink nipples brushed against Qingyi’s powerful abdomen and she mounted him, her lips finally meeting his.
They kissed briefly before Qianyao sat on his laps. Her shapely ass pressed into his hips, her pale cheeks squeezing against the bulge in the young man’s pants.
"Do you really want to talk to Dad? nghnn~~" Qianyao asked, her voice interrupted by a moan as Qingyi reached for her breasts with both hands.
He grasped them firmly. His fingers sank into the huge mountains of pale, soft flesh, incomparably full and round.
He squeezed and massaged, playing with the tips of the pink puffy nipples, squeezing and pulling, delighting in every soft moan that escaped her lips.
"Yes," he finally replied.
He brought his hands to her hips, which were now rolling gently in his lap, rubbing her plump vulva against the bulge in his pants, drenching him with her love fluids.
With one fluid movement, Qingyi changed position. He pushed Qianyao against the bed and placed himself between her legs, his cock already escaping its confinement.
He leaned forward, crushing Qianyao’s huge tits between his chest and her delicate torso.
He aligned his cock with her pussy, preparing himself for a brief moment before thrusting in full force.
"oghnn~~" Qianyao moaned, feeling Qingyi’s huge cock make its way into her wet, tight interior, reaching the depths of her womb.
Her whole body bounced with the thrust; her breasts rippled like jelly under the pressure of their clinging bodies.
Qingyi silenced her with a kiss, pulling his hips back slightly before thrusting in full force again.
"nghnn~~ aghnn~~ what if Dad doesn’t accept you?" She asked breathlessly, parting her lips, connected only by a thin thread of saliva and her extended tongue.
"Don’t worry, your husband has his means." Qingyi smiled, increasing the speed of his thrusts, enjoying every inch of Qianyao’s creamy skin against his.
His hands went to her spread thighs, squeezing hard, feeling her pussy struggle to milk his cock, sucking and squeezing him with increasing vitality.
It wasn’t long before Qianyao was overcome by nothing but lewd moans that grew more intense, her body rapidly reaching its limit.
Her lips parted in a naughty expression, letting out a loud, shrill moan.
Her pussy squirted as Qingyi’s cock spurted inside her. Burst after burst of fat, viscous, hot cum filled her womb to the brim.
"ah..." Qianyao exhaled, Qingyi’s cock slipping out of her plump pussy with a wet pop.