The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 3 - 03 - Mo Feixue (02)

Long Qingyi found Mo Feixue collapsing into his embrace.

Her frame shuddered at his touch, which felt both powerful and oddly reassuring. Instinctively, her fingers gripped the young man’s garments, pulling his cloak aside to reveal a sculpted, muscular chest.

Her striking crimson eyes locked onto his dark gaze—intense and enticing, as if he were summoning her soul.

In an instant, her complexion turned a deep shade of red.

"Feixue’er!" The shout from her brother jolted her awake. Letting out a sharp, adorable squeak, she scrambled out of Qingyi’s arms.

"Little sister, are you all right?" Tianran asked as he rushed over, gripping her shoulders with concern.

"Ugh, I told you not to call me that!" Feixue’s hand blurred as she swung at Tianran. A resounding slap echoed through the air, sending him tumbling to the dirt.

When she glanced back at Qingyi, she quickly averted her eyes and crossed her arms defensively.

Qingyi took a moment to observe her. His gaze drifted over her form-fitting attire, noting the glimpses of pale, flawless skin at her waist and thighs before shifting back to her flustered, scowling expression.

She was petite and slender, standing roughly one meter fifty-five, with a modest figure. Nevertheless, he had to admit she was among the most charming women he had ever encountered.

"B-but little sister..." Tianran stammered, picking himself up and nearly crawling back to her side. "How can your big brother keep you safe if no one knows our relationship?"

Despite the vivid red handprint burning on his cheek, he seemed unfazed. His teary eyes remained fixed on her, clearly viewing her as the most precious thing in existence.

Qingyi couldn't suppress a quiet chuckle at the sight of a man in his thirties addressing a grown woman as if she were a toddler.

Noticing their eyes turn toward him, he cupped his hands in a polite gesture: "I beg your pardon for my rather... impolite approach, young Miss Feixue."

He bowed his head, but she only offered an annoyed huff before pulling open the door to the carriage.

"Ugh... whatever, just don’t disturb my beauty sleep anymore!" she snapped, slamming the door shut behind her.

"Please forgive her, Qingyi. She is... a bit difficult to manage," Tianran explained with a sigh.

"It’s quite alright." Qingyi shook his head dismissively.

Back on Earth, he had been involved with someone of a similar temperament and knew exactly how much of a nightmare they could be for a man.

’I actually feel a bit of pity for her future husband,’ Qingyi thought, turning to depart. However, Mo Tianran’s voice called out to him.

"Wait, aren’t we heading the same way? I can offer you a ride to Golden Cloud City!"

"Hm..." Qingyi paused to consider the offer.

Traveling to Golden Cloud City seemed like a wise move.

Major cities and influential Sects were the premier locations for discovering exceptional beauties.

Furthermore, they were already in the vicinity; a journey that would take hours on foot would be reduced to a mere forty minutes by carriage.

He gave a nod of approval, causing Tianran’s face to light up with a broad grin.

"Excellent." Tianran opened the carriage door again and peeked inside at Feixue. "Little sister, can Qingyi join us? It will be a quick trip, I promise."

The young redhead looked away as she heard the request.

Travel with them? Did that imply she would be trapped in a confined space with Qingyi?

Her pulse quickened, and she forced herself to take a stabilizing breath.

"Fine, but if he tries anything inappropriate, I’ll have Father castrate him," she hissed under her breath. Despite her words, her eyes betrayed a hint of excitement as Qingyi stepped closer.

"I appreciate your hospitality, Lady Feixue," Qingyi remarked as he climbed inside.

The interior was a private, opulent space. The only window was on the door, veiled by a thick layer of silk.

As he sat down on the plush bench across from Feixue, he immediately sensed dozens of defensive arrays and noise-canceling enchantments embedded in the structure.

’They must be incredibly wealthy...’ he realized.

His master had provided him with a basic education in arrays—just enough to recognize them on sight.

’But if they have such resources... why are they traveling without a retinue of guards?’ he pondered, his eyes drifting back to Feixue’s delicate features.

She kept her head turned, seemingly fascinated by the empty air.

Every so often, however, Qingyi caught her stealing glances at him before she quickly looked away.

[Mo Feixue’s Lust increased by 5%].

[Mo Feixue’s Corruption increased by 2 points, +1 lust points].

’Wait, what? I haven't even done anything!’ Qingyi thought, staring at the notification before glancing back at the girl.

Her legs were trembling slightly, pressed tightly together. The flush on her face deepened as her mind wandered through forbidden scenarios.

’Good heavens... why can’t I be arranged to marry him instead of that pathetic Yang?’ she lamented to herself.

"Is everything all right, Miss Feixue? You seem anxious," he inquired with a respectful tone that made her shudder.

"Ah... I’m fine. It’s just that sitting in these restrictive clothes all day makes my legs feel quite stiff."

She gave a nervous laugh, noticing Qingyi’s eyes travel down toward her exposed thighs.

"If you would like a massage, my master instructed me in several relaxation techniques." He maintained a look of pure, innocent concern, hiding any ulterior motives.

Feixue went rigid at his suggestion.

A storm of conflicting emotions played across her face. She looked ready to snap at him, but as she looked at his handsome features, her resolve crumbled into embarrassment.

[Mo Feixue’s Corruption increased by 5 points, +1 lust points].

[Mo Feixue’s Lust increased by 15%].

"You can... if you really want to," she whispered. Her heart pounded as she lifted her right leg toward him.

’A perfect opening!’ the young man cheered internally, reaching out toward her small, soft feet.

Gently, he slid off her pristine white shoes. His fingers pressed into her silky, tender skin as he began to stroke them.

[Tip: Your touch has aphrodisiac effects on women; injecting a little Qi increases the effect.]

Qingyi grinned as he read the prompt and began his work.

It was time to harvest a massive amount of lust points!