The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System

Chapter 743: 743 - My dear little dragon

Rouxi had been really frustrated these past few days, to be honest.

She had finally gotten a son—the one thing she wanted most in the world.

Everyone praised her for her foresight in adopting such an incomparable talent. Even a great master from the central region, a full cosmic emperor, had personally sought her out just to inquire about Qingyi’s personality.

All of it made her feel happy and proud, yet also a little bitter.

The reason?

Her adopted son hadn’t spent a single moment with her since the duel against that damned Long Aoxue!

They crossed paths from time to time, sure, but he always locked himself back in his room before they could exchange more than a few words.

Of course, all that bitterness evaporated the moment she sensed his cultivation.

The peak of the Celestial Origin Realm.

Advancing that quickly was possible, and not exactly unheard of. But such progress always came at the cost of tons of precious resources.

That improved cultivation fast, yes, but it also left the foundation brittle and often led to terrible problems with Qi circulation.

Seeing Qingyi in that state, Rouxi’s first instinct was to scold him for rushing his cultivation so recklessly. But right after, something struck her.

Qingyi hadn’t received any special cultivation resources. And that wasn’t all.

As she pushed her probe deeper, Rouxi’s eyes widened.

His foundation was so solid it seemed as though he’d been living in this realm for years!

Her adopted son truly was an incomparable genius!

Rouxi’s eyes sparkled with excitement, and she ran over to Qingyi, unable to contain her emotion.

The handsome young dragon naturally sensed her approach long before she reached him.

His gaze locked onto the heavy sway of her ample breasts, those two ripe globes bouncing in time with each hurried step.

It was a delightful sight, watching that deep cleavage bounce closer and closer, the fabric losing its battle against those two generous weights, until at last those mountains of pale, creamy skin crashed directly against his face.

His hands instinctively rushed to Rouxi’s full hips, fingers sinking deep into the soft, supple flesh through the thin fabric of her dress. At the same time, those heavy, warm breasts engulfed his face entirely, the silken weight pressing in from both sides.

The fragrant flesh molded itself around his features, the velvety softness folding over his face, stifling even his breath.

Paying no heed to the indecent contact, Rouxi only pulled him tighter, crushing his face deeper between those two creamy mountains for a brief, breathless moment before she finally eased him back just enough to draw a gasp of air.

"Oh, my dear little dragon..." she whispered in a sweet voice full of tenderness, her breasts now squeezed against her stepson’s firm chest.

Her delicate hands cupped Qingyi’s face, and she placed a soft kiss on each cheek, leaving behind two red lipstick marks.

"You’ve made your adoptive mother so proud..."

Many envious glances fell upon Qingyi.

Three beautiful brides, unmatched talent, and an even more beautiful, loving adoptive mother.

Had that bastard saved the heavens in his past life to have such good karma?

The handsome young man naturally paid no mind to those jealous glances, simply savoring the soft, heavy warmth of Rouxi’s breasts pressed against his chest.

As soon as he was done with Bai Yunxi, he would focus entirely on Rouxi.

With the Lust points she would earn him, he would be set.

"It’s nothing, adoptive mother. I’ve just been striving to honor your name," Qingyi said, drawing a huge smile from Rouxi.

"Keep it up, sweetheart, and soon, I’m sure, you’ll be the sect’s next stellar sovereign!" Rouxi replied, then quickly shifted her position.

She stood beside him and looped her arm around his, drawing his forearm snugly between her ample breasts, the plush, pillowy flesh molding around it from both sides.

That was a position more suited for a wife holding her husband, but she didn’t care in the least.

Her relationship with her son was entirely pure, despite the little slips she made from time to time.

She was certain of that... right?

"Let’s go. We’ll have an opening show before they announce the match list. It should take at least another hour," Rouxi said, leading Qingyi to the sect leadership’s private box.

As he walked beside her, the young man drew many strange glances from most of the core disciples of the Cosmic Dawn Sect.

In total, the sect had one hundred and seventy core disciples spread across the nine pavilions, each one a famous figure in their respective field.

They had all fought tooth and nail to get there, dedicating years of cultivation and effort just to be noticed by an elder.

Qingyi, on the other hand, had skipped all that.

As an outer disciple, he was already famous within the sect and almost revered by Elder Shen.

In just a few months, he reached the Celestial Ascension Realm and set out on a grand mission to the Cosmic Void Sect, where he was recognized as an incomparable genius.

Not only did he win the love of a beauty, but upon his return, he immediately revealed his power and elevated his fame to an absurd level, becoming an inner disciple and receiving the title of Supreme Emperor of the Ten Thousand Blades.

Now, just a few months after reaching the Celestial Origin Realm, he was already at the peak of his cultivation, ready to become the greatest star that region had ever seen.

Naturally, many were jealous, but what could they do?

All of them were considered children of the heavens, blessed with incomparable talent, noble lineages, and rare spiritual roots.

But in the end, everyone recognized Qingyi as the true child beloved by the heavens.

If only they knew how much the heavens wanted to wipe Qingyi off the face of the earth, they would be even more shocked.

There was a huge difference between heaven-defying talents and talents blessed by the heavens.