The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System

Chapter 892: 892 - Totally and absolutely necessary

"Yes. Totally and absolutely necessary." Qingyi answered Yuehan’s question with a mischievous smile.

She froze for a moment before letting out a low chuckle.

That man...

Well, she couldn’t deny it. There, nestled in his arms, it was far too comfortable.

Feeling the masculine scent wafting from his skin and the steady warmth radiating from his broad chest, Yuehan closed her eyes for an instant and allowed herself to melt against him completely.

She could easily sleep there for the rest of eternity.

"What do you want in this world?" Yuehan asked, her voice low and soft against his chest.

"Nothing." Qingyi shook his head, his gaze scanning the horizon intently. "Don’t you find it strange? Look at the density of Qi in this world... and yet, there isn’t a single cultivator or spirit beast to be found."

His eyes fell upon a modern-looking city, completely surrounded by high walls.

"There are humanoid life forms. But they aren’t human. They don’t even seem to have spiritual roots."

Qingyi looked up, his eyes piercing the blue sky and losing themselves in the void far beyond it.

"Hold on tight," he warned, his hands abandoning her waist and sliding straight down to her buttocks.

Each of his palms settled greedily on a plump, juicy cheek, his fingers sinking into the soft flesh and closing tightly around those generous mounds.

The ample flesh spilled between his fingers under his possessive grip, each buttock molding itself perfectly to the shape of his palm, as if it had been sculpted for that exact purpose.

"H-hey, what are you... nghnn~~"

Yuehan didn’t have time to complain. A low moan slipped past her lips before she could bite it back, her body shuddering as his fingers burrowed even deeper into her plump curves.

Qingyi lifted his chin, his body surging forward at tremendous speed and shattering the sound barrier in the blink of an eye.

He tore through the planet’s atmosphere in a straight line until, finally, he emerged into the void.

"That..."

Yuehan realized in that very instant what he had noticed.

For a moment, she even forgot the enormous hands still gripping her butt with that almost possessive firmness, his fingers occasionally flexing and sinking a little deeper, as if to remind her they were still there.

She looked around at the starry sky stretching infinitely in every direction and gasped softly.

That wasn’t the celestial heavens.

"Qingyi?" she called, her voice hesitant, searching for the silent young man who remained steadfast behind her.

"Don’t worry. I’m fine," he replied, closing his eyes and focusing his mind, searching for a way out of that place.

When he finally found one, he didn’t hesitate for a single second, tearing through space and opening a path back to the celestial heavens.

Meanwhile, in Ruxue’s world of the mind...

Lingxi was wearing a little black dress that Akane had prepared especially for her this time.

It was elegant and delicate, wrapping the adorable little creature in soft fabric and further highlighting her natural cuteness.

The baby was sitting on the soft bed, holding a doll about twenty centimeters tall, identical to her father in every detail.

The girls had crafted this doll just for her, reinforcing it with Qi in such a way that it became practically indestructible.

Lingxi’s other toys, especially the monsters and demons, were made of high-quality material, but they were nowhere near as durable as the doll of her father.

At that very moment, she was holding Qingyi’s doll high in the air, as if he were looking down, staring at the demons scattered across the mattress.

"Ay na baba DADDA, wa!" Lingxi babbled adorably, as if she were saying, "Stand ready for DADDY’s arrival, Worms."

In the next instant, she brought Qingyi’s doll down with full force onto the demon dolls.

Lingxi’s absurd strength, combined with the Qingyi doll’s resilience, caused the demons to shatter into hundreds of tiny pieces instantly.

Lingxi watched the scene, roaring with laughter as she fell backward onto the soft mattress, her chubby little legs dangling in the air.

She lay there for a moment, giggling happily until, finally, she turned her adorable little face to the side.

Rouxi was sitting next to the bed, studying a cultivation technique while keeping a watchful eye on her daughter’s chaotic play.

"Ah... Mamma." Lingxi turned her little body, crawling toward Rouxi with determination.

She already had the strength to walk, but her motor skills weren’t quite developed yet, so she preferred to crawl whenever she wanted to get somewhere faster.

"What’s the matter, sweetheart?" Rouxi immediately set the cultivation technique aside, her eyes brimming with tenderness as she looked down at her daughter.

She picked Lingxi up very gently and cradled her in her lap.

"Are you hungry? Do you want some milk? Or would you prefer Elize to make some porridge for you?"

Lingxi shook her little head no.

"Dadda." She declared what she wanted, eliciting an affectionate chuckle from Rouxi.

"Daddy will be back in a little while... I promise." Rouxi said softly, tucking a few loose strands of hair behind her daughter’s ear.

They had already received the message confirming that Qingyi’s mission had been a success and that he would be back soon.

Tianjin had left out a few details—like the fact that he was likely trapped in a secret realm—but he had still confirmed that Qingyi was alive and well.

The girls also had devices capable of monitoring Qingyi’s health, and through them, they knew he was still perfectly fine.

Rouxi stood up with Lingxi still snuggled in her arms.

Wouldn’t it be wonderful if she walked out of there and her husband were already stepping into the world of the mind, ready to shower her and little Lingxi with love?

Well, she had confidence in her husband, and deep down, she felt she wouldn’t have to wait more than two or three hours for him to arrive.

Wouldn’t that be enough time to prepare a delicious meal for him together with Elize and Lingxi?

Well, Lingxi would be more of a source of moral support than anything else, especially since the little girl had a very clear mindset: "If you can’t help, get in the way. The important thing is to participate."

Imagining her little girl wreaking havoc across Elize’s entire kitchen and letting out those adorable little squeals of excitement, Rouxi smiled to herself.