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Chapter 758: 758 -they can wait
As he contemplated such wealth in his hands now, Qingyi could only smile like a fool, his heart pounding wildly in his chest.
A stellar sovereign was, without a doubt, a marvelous thing.
Now, he could finally improve his bloodline once more, elevating it to the celestial grade.
With that grade, and knowing full well the absurd power of his own bloodline, Qingyi was certain he would already rank among the most powerful geniuses in all of the celestial heavens.
’Hm... I hope Qianyao doesn’t get upset that I have to delay our meeting with her father.’ Qingyi let out a long sigh, his thoughts drifting for a moment.
He was eager to set off for the central region, but before anything else, he needed to awaken Rou’er’s bloodline.
And that depended entirely on the Cosmic Void Sect. Only after everything was settled could he finally continue his journey.
"Unfilial son..." Rouxi mumbled against Qingyi’s chest, her muffled voice drawing a gentle smile from the handsome young man as he lowered his head to look at her.
"What’s the matter? Do you want to make babies right now?" he asked with a teasing chuckle, his fingers lazily tracing patterns across the wet skin of her back.
Rouxi pouted, puffing out her cheeks adorably before opening her mouth and sinking her teeth into her adopted son’s chest.
Satisfied at drawing a groan of pain from him, she finally rose, her voluptuous body slowly emerging from the water.
Glistening droplets slid down every one of her curves, trickling in thin strands through the deep valley between her huge breasts, beading on her hardened pink nipples before dripping free, and running slowly along the swell of her wide hips.
"There’s someone at the door," she said, walking toward the edge of the enormous polished jade pool, each step sending small ripples through the water that still lapped at her thighs.
Qingyi, naturally, wouldn’t pass up a chance like that.
As she walked past him, his hand shot out and landed firmly on her wet buttock.
His fingers sank deep into the soft flesh, the plump orb molding to his possessive grip, heavy waves rolling outward across her creamy skin as the cheek quivered slowly beneath his palm.
Rouxi froze for a moment, a soft moan slipping past her parted lips.
She cast a flushed glance over her shoulder at Qingyi before heading toward the bedroom, deliberately ignoring the mischief etched on her adopted son’s face.
Qingyi could only sigh, following close behind, his eyes glued to the hypnotic sway of her buttocks, each step causing those two heavy orbs to bounce gently against one another, the soft flesh quivering with every footfall.
It was a breathtaking sight.
Once inside the bedroom, still completely naked, Rouxi walked over to the dresser and leaned forward, pulling open one of the bottom drawers.
With the movement, her back arched and her ass rose generously toward him, the two full, still-moist orbs pressing together to form a perfect heart pointing straight at Qingyi, the deep cleft between them glistening invitingly.
For a brief moment, the handsome young man tried to resist the temptation, but his resistance crumbled in the blink of an eye, his dragon already hard as stone between his legs, throbbing with desire.
"Nghn~~ Q-Qingyi, what are you doing?" Rouxi gasped, feeling the thick, throbbing member press firmly against the wet cleft between her buttocks.
Her full, water-soaked orbs closed around his cock immediately, swallowing every inch of that twenty-three-centimeter member between folds of soft, scorching flesh.
Qingyi didn’t answer. He simply grabbed her buttocks with both hands, his strong fingers sinking into the creamy skin as he squeezed those fleshy orbs tighter around his throbbing cock.
"Aghnn~~ we can’t, sweetheart... there’s someone waiting outside, it must be for you to receive your reward..."
"Hm... they can wait," Qingyi smiled, before continuing in a teasing tone. "Just a quickie... if you’re truly my ’mommy,’ you shouldn’t have a problem with your dear son using your ass like this, right?"
It was time for the adoptive mother’s first butt job.
Rouxi bit her lower lip hard, her entire face overcome by a wave of burning embarrassment.
Qingyi pulled his hips back slowly, his cock dragging through the silky embrace of her ass cheeks, every inch emerging from between the two globes until only the reddened head remained nestled there, held in place by the warm, fleshy grip.
He paused for a moment, before driving his hips forward with full force, his pelvis crashing against her plump ass in a powerful, muffled impact.
Rouxi let out a loud moan, her fingers clinging desperately to the edge of the dresser as her back arched even further, offering her ass in complete surrender.
Her entire body lurched forward from the impact, her large, heavy breasts swinging together and slapping wetly against each other in an obscene smack, trembling ripples spreading across all that soft flesh.
"Ah..." Qingyi gasped, landing a firm slap on her ass and watching, entranced, as the impact rippled through the soft flesh in heavy, trembling waves, her grip tightening around his cock in a delicious spasm.
That, yes, was life.
With a wide smile on his face, he pulled his hips back once more and, without hesitating for even a second, thrust everything back in, falling into a relentless rhythm, fucking his adoptive mother’s ass without any mercy.
"Uh~ ah~ nghnn~~ Q-Qingyi..." Rouxi gasped between moans, her eyes welling up with pure embarrassment.
How could that boy have such absurd lust?
Now she even understood why Rou’er and Xue Hua spent so much time locked in Qingyi’s room... the two of them, together, could barely handle him!
She closed her eyes tightly, stifling her own moans as her crotch throbbed, burning with a desire that threatened to consume her entirely.
Behind her, Qingyi didn’t slow down for a single moment, savoring the incomparable tightness of those fleshy orbs while using the moisture still dripping from their two bodies as lubricant, burying his cock repeatedly in that embrace of creamy skin.
His hips quickened with each thrust, the obscene sound of wet skin slapping against wet skin filling the room, her moans growing increasingly wild and uncontrolled, until, finally, Qingyi stopped.