Read Novel Full Chapter 440 - Would you like a massage?
Chapter 440: 440 - Would you like a massage?
Qingyi turned his face toward the horizon, sensing a strangely familiar aura leaving the cathedral inside the capital.
They were a few dozen kilometers away, and the source of that aura seemed to be trying to be stealthy, but Qingyi could still sense it clearly.
It was the Paladin Leader of the Tenth Ring, accompanied by another expert of power equivalent to the Ancestral Emperor Realm.
Honestly, he had already expected them to send someone powerful after him and Celestia.
After all, Celestia was very important. Her body should be covered with protective arrays that would immediately activate if they sensed any danger.
Of course, how could they entrust someone as defenseless and special as Celestia to a rookie like Qingyi?
If Qingyi even thought about hurting her, these arrays would likely activate, and the experts following them would also act immediately, exterminating him in seconds.
Fortunately, he had no plans to harm her.
’Unlike that one...’ Qingyi sensed a third energy emerging.
Violent, cruel, scanning everything around it.
It was a demonic energy, demonic Qi.
Why the hell was there a demonic cultivator there?
Qingyi gritted his teeth, feeling the other two auras fall upon this third one first.
That wasn’t exactly a bad thing for him.
With a smooth movement, Qingyi’s eyes landed on Celestia.
Celestia’s gaze fell to the ground, her breathing slightly labored.
She was feeling strange.
Her chest felt heavy, and between her legs, she could feel moisture.
It was a tingling sensation as pleasant as it was torturous, a strange liquid dripping between her creamy thighs, which subtly rubbed against each other.
She grew up in a convent exclusively for nuns and it was only at the age of twenty-five that she had a conversation with a man; one of the paladins sent to escort her to the holy capital of the Divine Kingdom of Auranys, Arca.
Since her talent was discovered, that had been her life. Isolation, prayers, and occasional blessings.
The Goddess was the only one she could talk to normally, besides, of course, the other heroines after she found the Golden Convergence Pendant.
Still, she remembered hearing some nuns in her convent whispering about what a man’s touch was like.
Was that what they were talking about? Wasn’t it a sin for her to feel good about it?
The Goddess wouldn’t be angry with her, right?
"Can you fly fast?" Qingyi’s voice snapped Celestia out of her stupor, her beautiful light blue eyes returning to him.
"I-I..." Celestia stammered softly. "I’m not good at these things..."
"Okay, don’t worry." Qingyi smiled, moving closer to Celestia and taking a quick look at her lust level.
It was at forty percent, already starting to drop slightly.
"Q-Qingyi, what are you— aghnnn!~~"
Celestia’s words were cut off by a loud squeal as Qingyi’s hands wrapped around her waist, pulling her against him.
She was short, barely one meter fifty-seven tall. Her breasts pressed against Qingyi’s upper abdomen, while her face sank into his chest.
Celestia thought about protesting, but when she smelled Qingyi’s scent, she couldn’t help but feel slightly groggy.
It was... comfortable, fragrant, and protective. Even the discomfort she felt when he touched her didn’t seem so bad.
Without her noticing, Qingyi’s hands moved down, reaching her fat, round, perky butt. His fingers sank into the soft, pliable flesh, his palm sliding across all that perfection.
"Nghnn~~" Celestia moaned again as he grabbed her without restraint, his hands struggling to encapsulate as much of those perfect, luscious orbs as possible.
[Celestia’s Lust increased by 10%!]
[Celestia’s Corruption increased by 5 points, +10 billion lust points!]
Without hesitation, Qingyi shot into the skies, feeling Celestia’s arms and legs move instinctively.
She clung to his back as her thighs wrapped around his hips. Her crotch was now perfectly aligned with the bulge in Qingyi’s pants, each small pulse eliciting a short, soft, suppressed squeal from Celestia’s lips.
Qingyi took a single moment for himself before bursting into speed toward the horizon, moving his spatial Qi and then teleporting.
He appeared about five kilometers from where they had been before. Soon, he used his spatial Qi again. And then again, and again, and again.
He only stopped when he felt his Qi reserves reach half, hundreds of kilometers from the capital, where he continued just flying.
"Brother Qingyi... Shouldn’t we go slower and without drawing attention? Why are we—nghnn~~ going so fast?" Celestia asked, pressing her face against Qingyi’s chest.
They were a few kilometers up, and she refused to look down.
"Just getting rid of some pesky rats... don’t worry." Qingyi smiled softly.
His grip on Celestia’s buttocks grew slightly tighter, and at the same time, she herself squeezed her legs even tighter around him, pulling herself against him, the pressure of the bulge in Qingyi’s pants against her fat, soft pussy growing even more intense.
The fabric separating them did basically nothing to prevent her face from being taken over by an expression she never thought herself capable of, her lips producing sounds no woman of the Goddess should ever produce.
[Celestia’s Lust increased by 10%!]
[Celestia’s Corruption increased by 5 points, +10 billion lust points!]
After a few more minutes of flying, Qingyi finally stopped, turning back and activating his draconic eyes.
There was no one chasing them.
"Okay... we can land now." He smiled softly, moving his hands from Celestia’s buttocks to her thighs.
He could already feel the union of his crotch with hers completely soaked.
His fingers immediately encountered that plump, soft skin, now moist from the love juices flowing from her pussy.
The moment they reached the ground and Celestia finally found herself free from Qingyi’s embrace, she took a single step back, shuddering as she realized how wet she was.
Her legs almost gave way as she looked away.
The fabric of her dress was completely stuck to her plump, soft vulva, marking it perfectly.
Why was she like this? Why was Qingyi making her like this?
Was he a demon of pleasure? Like the ones she had read about in ancient books?
No... how could a demon of pleasure be chosen by the Goddess to be a hero?
That was impossible!
"Ah... are you okay, Sister Celestia? Would you like a massage?"