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Chapter 699: 699 - The banquet (01)
Qingyi fucked Khaedryss for the rest of the afternoon, his hips slamming against the plump cheeks of her obsidian ass in a relentless rhythm.
He filled her with his cum nonstop until nightfall, pumping load after load into her dripping cunt.
Only when the golden light of twilight gave way to the shadows of night did he finally carry the obsidian-skinned beauty back to the temple.
Her full breasts still leaked milk ceaselessly, warm streams dribbling down her glistening belly, and her entire body shimmered beneath a thick coat of his white semen.
Unfortunately, he couldn’t stay much longer, and soon took his leave.
He cleaned himself carefully, put on clean clothes, and stepped out of his room.
Across the hallway, his adoptive mother Rouxi stood waiting for him. Her cheeks carried a faint flush, and her arms were crossed just beneath the generous swell of her breasts, the pose pressing those massive orbs upward into a tantalizing shelf of soft, pillowy flesh.
Qingyi froze at the sight.
How long had she been standing there, waiting for him?
"Adoptive mother, greetings."
He bowed, and Rouxi took a step forward, bringing his bowed face directly against the warm cushion of her breasts.
The soft flesh molded around his cheek, swallowing him into her cleavage.
She didn’t seem to mind the contact. Her hands rose to grip his shoulders and pulled him a little closer, letting his face sink deeper into that heavenly softness.
"Don’t be so formal, sweetheart. Are you ready for tonight’s banquet?"
She smiled and motioned for Qingyi to straighten.
Her eyes overflowed with love as she gazed at the handsome face of the man she had adopted as her son, her hands carefully smoothing the folds of his robes.
She rose on her tiptoes to reach him, her massive breasts pressing warmly against his chest as she placed a soft, tender kiss on his cheek.
She didn’t care that she was only just beginning to get to know him; she already treated him as if he were a son born of her own womb.
’Ah... I’m sorry, Miss Rouxi, but I promise I’ll soon give you a child who is truly your own.’
Qingyi even felt a little guilty for harboring such obscene desires toward a woman who loved him so purely.
But it was all right.
If her dream was to have a child, he would give her that child at the first chance he had.
"Let’s go."
Rouxi smiled and, with a gentle turn, took the lead, offering Qingyi a breathtaking view of the sway of her hips and the tantalizing jiggle of her perfect ass with every step, each footfall sent heavy, rolling waves coursing through those plump cheeks.
Watching the scene for another brief moment, he let a smile form on his lips.
"The adoptive mother looks beautiful today."
He stepped forward and offered her his arm.
Rouxi blushed, a flicker of confusion crossing her face before understanding bloomed into a radiant smile.
Grabbing his arm, she pulled him firmly against her cleavage. Her huge, warm, soft breasts parted around his biceps before squeezing back together, swallowing his arm in a tight embrace of silky flesh.
With that, she couldn’t help but smile.
She felt like a mother taking her son to his wedding.
Well, technically, that was exactly what she was.
The pair soon quickened their pace, and within moments, their bodies streaked through the air at absurd speed, landing before the sect leader’s palace in an instant.
The palace, as always, looked beautiful, bathed in the glow of brilliant golden lights. Today, however, the main hall—usually empty and peaceful—was bustling with life, hundreds of distinguished guests filling the space with the low hum of conversation and laughter.
Since the banquet would also feature a spectacle of duels between inner disciples and even central disciples, the two were quickly steered in another direction. Dozens of tables, already laden with the most delicious delicacies, surrounded a large arena at the center.
This would be a day of combat and entertainment.
Walking alongside Rouxi, Qingyi received an enthusiastic wave from the pink-haired beauty and soon settled into the seat between the two.
His adoptive mother held his arm on one side, while his future bride clung to him like a needy kitten on the other.
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As the banquet grew lively, at Guo Tianhao’s private residence in the Celestial Fairy Pavilion, a figure emerged from the shadows.
It was one of Tianhao’s most loyal followers, a parasitic worm who lived solely off the Guo family’s wealth.
"What do you want?" Guo Tianhao asked, his voice irritated.
He was drinking alone in his pavilion, his eyes filled with rage as he allowed himself to drown in alcohol.
"Greetings, Senior Brother Tianhao. I just heard some news and wanted to pass it on to you."
The subordinate bowed deeply, earning an irritated glare from Guo Tianhao.
"I don’t have all day. Be brief."
"Well... you must already know that that bastard, Long Qingyi, has been accepted as Rouxi’s adopted son. Just today, news broke that he’ll be accompanying her to a banquet at the sect leader’s palace. You’re attending that banquet too, aren’t you?"
"Why would I go? I have no interest in anything those pigs do."
"Well... today she plans to formalize the marriage agreement between Long Qingyi and Rou’er."
Guo Tianhao’s eyes suddenly flashed, filled with murderous intent.
The subordinate swallowed hard and drew an item from inside his robes: a black pill with blood-red markings that seemed to pulse under the dim light of the pavilion.
"This pill is undetectable and won’t reveal it’s demonic nature, while at the same time causing your power to explode! I received it from one of your father’s subordinates, who specifically asked me to deliver it to you."
Tianhao took the pill without hesitation, contemplating it with a complicated look.
A slight movement of his Qi was enough to dispel the alcohol clouding his mind, and his eyes grew as cold as blades.
Today, Qingyi would die.
He would ensure it in an honorable life-or-death duel, as the sect’s tradition demanded!
And if Qingyi dared to refuse him, may a thousand years of shame fall upon his name!