The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System

Chapter 393: 393 - A danger to our noble young lady Qianyao!

The few days of that trip were intense for Qingyi.

He devoted his time to no one but his wives, giving those fat, tight pussies all the attention they deserved, sinking into that sea of incomparable tits.

At this very moment, he was in the huge purple palace inside the temple, lying on the vast bed, surrounded by beauties.

Isabel was on one side and Elize on the other.

Their huge, soft pairs of mountains were pressed against his chest like warm, heavy pillows, claiming his torso for their own.

Between his legs, to Qingyi’s surprise, were his former master, Qingxue, and the golden-eyed beauty, Qianyao.

Both were working on his cock, Qingxue’s throat swallowing it voraciously before pulling back, making room for Qianyao to perform.

’Ah... this is paradise...’ Qingyi repeated in his mind.

He was enveloped by two pairs of gigantic tits that provided him with warmth, while he received a deep throat from the daughter of the patriarch of the dragon people and his former master, his bed completely covered in incomparable beauties.

What man would dare complain about such a life?

With a satisfied smile, Qingyi checked his status screen.

Unfortunately, he hadn’t earned that many lust points, at least not compared to what he would have earned if he had focused entirely on Qianyao.

Still, the numbers were good.

[Name: Long Qingyi

Age: 21

Cultivation: Second Stage Of The Enlightened Soul Realm (75,000,000,000 lust points to upgrade)

Affinities: Lightning: 1500 - Sword: 1000 - Fire: 1500 - Ice: 1500 - Charm: 1500 (can be upgraded in the lust store)

Spiritual roots: Transcendent-level Primordial Creation Seed spirit root (Lightning, sword, fire, ice) (250,000,000,000 lust points to upgrade, new roots can be bought in the lust store).

Lineage: Blood of the Corruption Dragon God (Sky grade, 750,000,000,000 lust points to upgrade.)

Constitution: Primordial Dragon Body (Sky grade, 750,000,000,000 lust points to upgrade.)

Lust points: 238,684,929,241]

It was more than enough for him to almost reach the realm of the false immortal and begin preparations to finally become a true immortal.

"Nghnn~~"

A sweet, soft moan echoed to Qingyi’s right, and a pair of beautiful emerald eyes opened.

Isabel had woken up.

"Uh..." She raised her torso gently, her huge breasts swaying as she stretched and scratched her sleepy eyes.

Suddenly, she stopped, looked at Qingyi and flashed a blushing smile. "hubby... ready to be smothered by my huge titties? Fufufu~~"

Without even giving Qingyi a chance to reply, she leaned forward and pressed her mountains of chocolaty flesh against his face, enveloping him in an endless sea of softness.

She loved seeing him like this, with his face totally sunk between her colossal breasts, breathing in nothing but the sweet scent of her skin.

Qingyi also loved such treatment, so they were both happy.

On the other side, Elize also woke up, watching Isabel with envy.

She too wanted to smother her husband with her huge tits!

Fortunately, Elize still had Qingyi’s hands. She grabbed his left arm and pulled it into the valley of her bountiful bosoms, squeezing them against her husband’s powerful muscles.

"Ah... you really know how to turn your husband into a happy man..." Qingyi murmured, his voice slightly muffled by Isabel’s tits.

Just below, his cock was already reaching its limit, releasing its hot, viscous cum into his master’s mouth.

"Gulp... gulp..."

Qingxue swallowed two fat gushes of cum before pulling back, giving Qianyao room to take Qingyi’s cock in her lips, her delicate throat working incessantly.

They didn’t waste a single drop.

Unfortunately, nothing lasted forever and right after lunch, Qingyi had to leave the world of the mind.

The flying ship was about to land.

In the bedroom, Qianyao quickly grabbed her clothes to get dressed, but one piece accidentally fell to the floor.

She bent down to pick it up, curved her spine and, without realizing it, raised her butt, her pale cheeks forming the perfect outline of a heart.

Qingyi, naturally, couldn’t miss the opportunity to slap that full, voluptuous and shapely ass, His hand meeting the pale skin with a loud, wet slap.

"Nghnn~~ you... shameless little husband..." Qianyao moaned as she stood up, her ass cheeks jiggling like jelly, the shockwave from Qingyi’s slap traveling through her voluptuous flesh.

"Come on, your father must be waiting for us..." Qingyi smiled, giving her huge tits a final squeeze before walking away, watching her finish changing.

He’d be lying if he said he wasn’t anxious, but what could he do?

Run away like a coward? Take Qianyao by force? If his wife was so sure that her father had no negative intentions towards him, he would believe her.

Of course, Qingyi wasn’t going in blind.

He already had two items marked down in the system store: one for breaking spatial blockages and the other, an instant teleportation talisman.

They were expensive, but it was the bare minimum needed to escape from an astral body realm cultivator.

As soon as Qianyao had dressed, they left the room, being respectfully greeted by the golden-eyed beauty’s two guards.

The elder had left the flying ship as soon as they touched the ground, flying straight to the palace of the patriarch of the dragon people.

Qingyi knew full well what he was planning, but he didn’t care.

When he left the ship, he was soon met by an entourage from the cat people, sent to take him and Linyue back, but Qingyi had to ask them to delay the trip a little.

With firm steps, he walked towards the palace, sensing Qianyao’s nervousness.

It was obvious that she was still anxious, even though she believed with all her might that her father would not harm Qingyi.

In the end, she often couldn’t see through that man herself.

Soon, Qingyi found himself climbing the huge staircase and entering the large central double doors of the golden palace.

The moment he reached the throne room, he heard that old, irritating voice.

"There he is, patriarch! This damned brat is a danger to our noble young lady Qianyao! He’s stolen her purity and he won’t stop there!"

The elder roared, pointing a finger in Qingyi’s direction.