Read Novel Full Chapter 695 - The first training session of the adoptive mother! (02)
Chapter 695: 695 - The first training session of the adoptive mother! (02)
[Rouxi’s Lust increases by 2%]
[Rouxi’s Corruption increases by 1 point! +100 Lust points]
Rouxi’s delicate fingers closed around the shaft, both hands gripping and squeezing the hot, throbbing flesh tightly.
The position forced her slender arms against her own huge tits, squishing them from the sides. Soft mounds of pale flesh spilled over her forearms, the dress straining to contain them as each shallow breath made the bound globes heave against the fabric.
The tip of Qingyi’s cock swayed just inches from her face, almost brushing her parted lips with every slight movement.
"Aghn~~" A stifled moan escaped Rouxi, her fingers gliding up the immense length of the shaft, from base to glans, before sliding back down the way they came.
A wet, slick sound echoed through the room.
Thick pre-cum pooling at the tip splashed onto her breasts, the warm liquid trickling in glistening lines down her pale orbs.
"I-is it better now, sweetheart? Tell me if I’m doing it right, okay?" Even in that moment, Rouxi’s voice overflowed with love.
How could a stellar sovereign of her caliber be so naive?
Qingyi knew it was because of her traits, specifically the one tied to her intense desire to be a mother.
The moment she had recognized him as her adopted son, she had stopped seeing any fault in his actions.
Not that he was going to complain.
He knew he had to take things slow if he didn’t want to cross the fine line between her traits and the mind of a star sovereign.
For him, though, that would be easy.
After all, as her corruption rose, the line only got thicker, didn’t it?
"It’s good... adoptive mother, thank you." Qingyi nodded with feigned sincerity, ignoring Ruxue’s sharp words echoing in the back of his mind.
By now he was so used to being called a shameless womanizing scoundrel by her that he didn’t even flinch at the insults anymore.
Receiving his positive response, Rouxi’s green eyes filled with fresh determination.
Her gaze locked onto Qingyi’s cock with a gleam that didn’t belong to her, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps.
The grip of her arms around her own breasts grew tighter still, the cleavage of squeezed flesh looking as if it were about to burst out of the dress at any moment, creamy mounds bulging obscenely against the strained fabric.
[Rouxi’s Lust increases by 2%]
[Rouxi’s Corruption increases by 1 point! +100 Lust points]
She picked up the pace, wanting to finish this as quickly as possible.
Her massive breasts wobbled within the tightness of her dress, each stroke of her hands sending heavy ripples through the soft, pillowy flesh, the pale globes jiggling like twin masses of warm jelly trapped behind silk.
Wet, squelching sounds filled the room in rhythm with her fingers, up and down, pumping Qingyi’s cock with mounting force.
"D-don’t be shy, darling... just be quick, okay?" Rouxi spoke with a flushed face, strange thoughts taking root in her mind.
Why on earth was she even saying that?
She didn’t know, but seeing Qingyi’s face bathed in pleasure made her happy. Very happy.
That was how a mother should feel when seeing her son happy, wasn’t it?
She didn’t know, but luckily, she had Qingyi, her amazing adopted son, to teach her such things.
Rouxi tightened her grip, already feeling the member throb and twitch between her fingers.
She knew what was coming, but she wasn’t prepared for what Qingyi did next.
[Rouxi’s Lust increases by 5%]
[Rouxi’s Corruption increases by 5 points! +500 Lust points]
Seeing those notifications, Qingyi’s eyes gleamed with dark satisfaction.
Without warning, his hands buried themselves in Rouxi’s silky hair, and he thrust his hips forward in one swift motion.
Her lips parted in a startled gasp, eyes going wide as she felt the bulbous head invade her mouth, the hot flesh pulsing heavily against her tongue.
Qingyi grunted with pleasure, and then he let himself go.
A thick first spurt of cum flooded her lips, and she swallowed reflexively before pulling away, just in time to catch a second load directly across her face and a third between her heavy breasts, followed by another, and then yet another.
Her pale skin ended up splattered with Qingyi’s seed, the hot, viscous liquid sliding down her chin and spreading across her enormous breasts, dripping in slow white trails along the soft, trembling curves.
Rouxi looked down at herself, tasting Qingyi’s cum on her lips, rich in Qi and strangely pleasant, as if she had just sipped golden honey.
Her hands slipped from Qingyi’s cock and sank onto the exposed tops of her own breasts, fingers pressing into the plush, pale flesh.
Her dress slid further off her shoulders, revealing flashes of pink nipples already hardened by the cool air.
She shivered, pushing her breasts together in a timid attempt to cover herself, the heavy globes squishing against each other, cum pooling deeper in the valley of her cleavage.
She almost felt a flash of anger, but then she caught Qingyi’s gaze.
"Thank you... adoptive mother! I’m feeling much better now!"
Her heart melted at his words, and a gentle smile blossomed on her stained lips.
The important thing was that her now sweet and noble adopted son was happy.
Thinking of Rou’er, her smile grew even wider.
Her dear Rou’er was also in good fortune.
"It’s all right, love... just go to your room, I’ll clean myself up, okay? Tonight, we’ll have a banquet at the sect leader’s palace, where I’ll make your marriage to Rou’er official."
"Yes, adoptive mother!" Qingyi bowed and, after changing into fresh clothes, set off down the hallway.
Arriving at his own room, he glanced at the system notifications floating before his eyes.
[You came in the mouth and on the breasts of Rouxi, a stellar sovereign of incomparable power who sees you as her own son! +3000 lust points!]
In just this short time, he was already close to improving his bloodline and constitution once again.
Qingyi could only drool at the mere thought of how much he would gain if he took her virginity.
Just as he was basking in that happiness, Ruxue appeared above him, settling onto his lap with a mischievous smile.
"You perverted, shameless hubby, don’t you even respect your adoptive mother? You need punishment!" Her teasing tone filled the air as her dress slid off her shoulders, freeing her enormous, inhumanly round pale breasts.
At that moment, Qingyi remembered an anime he had watched back on Earth, where an angel used her massive boobs to smack the protagonist silly.
The instant the memory surfaced, a loud, wet smack echoed through the room, Ruxue’s tits slamming against his cheeks.
*Clap*
The masses of soft, pillowy flesh, of incomparable size and shape, squished flat against his face, heavy ripples racing across the vast expanse of pale skin, the weighty globes wobbling wildly from the impact.
Leaving one paradise, he entered another.
Wasn’t his life wonderful?