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Chapter 923 - Sapphire (01)
The next morning, Qingyi got up carefully so as not to wake little Lingxi, who was sleeping snuggled against his chest.
The sunlight hadn't even fully entered the room yet.
The little girl clutched his shirt in her tiny fist and let out a soft, grumpy growl when he stirred, but she soon went back to breathing deeply, never once opening her eyes.
He gently pried her fingers loose and handed her to Rouxi, her mother, who received her half-asleep, pulling her daughter close to her body out of pure instinct. Then, after kissing each of them on the forehead, Qingyi walked toward the bedroom door.
Besides Rouxi and Lingxi, almost all of his wives were sleeping there, scattered across the enormous bed, and he trod lightly so as not to wake any of them.
They hadn't had sex that night, since Lingxi refused to let go of him, but they'd still had plenty of fun with the little girl, playing with her until sleep finally overtook her.
Arriving at the courtyard of the Purple Palace, from where he could see the entire temple spread out below, Qingyi stretched.
The morning air was cold and crisp, and only the distant chirping of a few birds broke the silence.
His gaze then shifted, landing on the only one of his wives who had woken up before him.
She was standing by the balcony, her eyes admiring the temple, the plains, and everything that stretched out beyond.
It was Sapphire, a beautiful mage with blue hair and eyes of the same color.
She was wearing simple, comfortable clothes, created for her by Akane herself, who, as someone from Earth, had quite unique tastes.
The girls liked the comfort of those clothes, although they would never wear anything like that around a man other than Qingyi.
Sapphire, for her part, wore a white top, loose enough to drape over her breasts but short enough not to cover them entirely, leaving a tantalizing glimpse of her underboob.
The morning breeze made the fabric sway slightly, and with each gust, the lower curve of those full breasts would appear and disappear.
The fabric was light-colored and slightly sheer, and the pink outline of her nipples showed clearly through it.
Just below, she wore a skirt made of the same fabric.
It sat so low on her hips that it exposed the curve where her buttocks met the small of her back, and it was so short that it barely reached the bottom of her butt.
Qingyi stood there, admiring her for a moment.
He liked those clothes. They didn't leave Sapphire fully naked, but they showed much more than enough to make him drool.
Her eyes were gentle, lost in some distant point on the horizon.
Her delicate right hand caressed the wooden railing in front of her, while with her left she played with a small water flower, its liquid petals spinning slowly in her palm.
Qingyi approached carefully, his footsteps light on the cold stone of the courtyard.
His hands went first to her hips, his thumbs sinking lightly into the soft skin above her skirt, and he pulled her slowly back against him.
Sapphire's plump, luscious ass nestled perfectly against his pelvis.
Her two buttocks parted slightly around his bulk, giving way and molding themselves to him before settling there, warm through the thin skirt.
She tensed for a moment, surprised, but relaxed the very next second upon recognizing the touch.
She exhaled slowly and let herself press against him, her ass squishing a little more firmly against his groin as she leaned her weight back into his chest.
His fingers then moved upward unhurriedly, gliding across the strip of bare skin on her flat stomach.
Her skin was silky and still cool from the morning air, and her slender, delicate waist quivered under his fingertips as they climbed higher, until they reached the underside of those large, heavy tits.
Mana reserves, as he liked to call them.
He cupped them from below and felt them fill his hands, their warm weight sinking into his palms as he lifted them slightly. Even when fully spread, his large hands could barely encompass a fifth of such vastness.
The softness slipped through his fingers and spilled over his thumbs, the heavy flesh wobbling gently every time he hefted it.
Qingyi squeezed gently, and the soft flesh bulged between his fingers, sinking under the pressure . The pink nipples gradually hardened against the thin fabric, two puffy, stiff dots pressing into the fine silk of her top.
At the same time, he buried his face in the curve of her neck, his nose brushing against the blue strands, and drew in a long, deep breath.
Her scent was pleasant, soft—neither too sweet nor bitter. A perfect balance.
"Ah~~ Q-Qingyi!" Sapphire shuddered.
The water flower in her left hand lost its shape instantly, slipping through her fingers and dripping onto the stone floor, while her right hand released the wooden railing and reached up blindly, searching for his face.
"The sun has just risen. What are you doing awake so early?" he asked, planting a lingering kiss on her neck before lifting his face and gazing toward the horizon along with her.
"Nothing..." She shook her head, a delicate smile spreading across her face as her fingers finally found his cheek and stroked it softly.
Her other hand drifted up to Qingyi's hands—which were still gently kneading her enormous pale tits—and landed there, her slender fingers intertwining with his.
"I just like watching the sunrise… I was thinking about the Empire, about what happened after we left… I hope the Blue Tower has recovered."
Hearing that, Qingyi nodded, resting his chin on her shoulder.
Honestly, many of his wives from the Immortal Heaven hadn't left there under the best circumstances.
Aeryn hadn't had time to say goodbye to her family and hadn't even been able to introduce Qingyi to her parents—something she complained about from time to time.
Celestia was deeply attached to the Church, and even though she knew about the corruption within it, she still felt bad about what had happened to the capital of the Divine Kingdom of Auranys.
Fortunately, with her beloved goddess by her side, it was easy for her to get over it.
Margareth, luckily, had far fewer attachments in the Celestial Heaven. Her only small regret was that she hadn't returned to the Red Tower to show off her incredible husband to the many noble companions who had looked down on her in the past.
Seraphine and Elize had already settled everything they needed to with their Father and were simply looking forward to seeing their grandfather again—and, of course, to Qingyi bringing their mother back.
That was still a long way off, but their lives would also be very long. So why rush?
Isabel had her family there, but they were safe and secure, since Qingyi had eliminated anyone who posed a threat to them.
She only wanted to visit once she was pregnant with Qingyi's child.