The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 4 - 04 - Mo Feixue (03) R18

[Mo Feixue’s lust increased by 10%].

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

A drawn-out moan escaped Feixue’s lips as the powerful fingers of Long Qingyi began to massage her petite, delicate feet.

"I-I don’t believe this is..." Her stuttering protest was silenced when his hands glided upward, moving past her heels to knead her soft calves.

[Mo Feixue’s lust increased by 10%].

Ignoring the system notifications entirely, Qingyi kept his gaze locked on Feixue while his hands continued their exploration of her legs.

He trailed his fingers across her shimmering skin, massaging his way up to her knees and back down to her heels, occasionally emitting thin wisps of Qi that tingled against her sensitive flesh.

Moving his eyes from her legs, he looked up at her face.

Her crimson eyes had become hazy, and her messy hair now framed a flushed countenance where a faint trail of saliva escaped her lips.

Summoning his resolve, he finally reached Feixue’s thighs and hauled her closer. As her feet sank into his lap, her toes brushed against a large, pulsating bulge, causing an adorable little squeal to erupt from her throat.

[Mo Feixue’s lust increased by 10%].

"Haaah~" she moaned softly as he gripped her thighs, specifically the mounds of plump, pale flesh being squeezed by her restrictive stockings.

"Q-qingyi... mmph~" She struggled to find her words, but her voice failed as his fingers began slowly peeling her stockings down, exposing the pale and slightly damp skin hidden underneath.

Qingyi knelt down as he pulled her off the bench, forcing her to remain standing right in front of him.

His predatory eyes never wavered as his hands roamed the length of her thighs, eventually reaching higher than propriety allowed. He lifted her Qipao and seized her buttocks.

The two spheres of perfect, pale flesh were a perfect fit for his palms, as if they had been crafted specifically for his grip.

"Ughn~" An intense moan broke from Feixue’s lips when Qingyi gave her buttocks a firm squeeze. He leaned his face close to her legs and pressed a soft kiss against her damp skin.

[You touched a noble girl indecently behind her older brother’s back, +3 lust points].

[Mo Feixue’s Lust increased by 10%].

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

"I want to fuck you," Qingyi announced, pulling his lips away.

"W-what?" she gasped, her face turning a deep shade of crimson.

When she first encountered Qingyi in his pristine white robes, Feixue had envisioned a virtuous, orthodox Cultivation expert—a hero on a white horse far removed from such carnal cravings.

Yet here he was, clutching her like some pleasure demon, his eyes burning with a level of raw desire and lust she had never witnessed in any man.

Without waiting for her to respond, Qingyi hiked up her tight dress and grabbed the edges of her panties, tugging them down to finally expose her femininity.

"N-no..." Feixue breathed out, yet she made no move to resist. An uncontrollable heat began to radiate through her lower belly.

Her pussy was plump and swollen, completely hairless; the pale, soft mounds remained closed, concealing her pink depths within a deep crevice.

Her juices flowed between her thighs and dripped onto the polished wood of the floor. After admiring the sight for a moment, Qingyi rose just enough to bring his face level with hers.

"What I'm saying is..." He cut himself off as he moved his fingers toward her pussy, sliding a single digit between the soft mountains of her wet vulva.

"W-we can't— Mmmhh~... Hnnng~" Feixue’s protest vanished like mist as Qingyi added a second finger.

The young woman’s frame shook violently, nearly bucking under the invasive wave of pleasure. She was forced to grab onto his white robes just to remain upright.

"That I want to fuck you right now, only moments before you are to meet your new husband..." Qingyi finished in a gravelly tone, bringing his face flush with hers.

He captured the girl’s trembling lips, thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth.

[Mo Feixue’s Corruption increased by 25 points, +5 lust points].

[You touched a noble girl in an extremely indecent way behind her older brother’s back, critical hit! +10 lust points].

[Mo Feixue’s Lust increased by 30%].

[Mo Feixue’s lust reached 100%, +5 lust points].

He then sat back on the bench and pulled her onto his lap, aligning her pussy perfectly with the thick, throbbing mass beneath his trousers.

"Nghn~~ Ahhh~~ W-we can’t do that..." she finally whispered, though she offered no genuine physical resistance.

Feixue buried her face into Qingyi’s solid chest, her entire body quivering as an unfamiliar but intoxicating tingling sensation seized her damp valley.

"And why is that?" he questioned in a low voice, already undoing his pants to release an eighteen-centimeter behemoth.

The pulsing cock slapped against Feixue’s groin with a wet thud.

Her eyes snapped wide. How could something that size ever fit inside her?

"M-my wedding... it's happening soon, they will find out— Ahhh~... Mmmph~" she protested feebly. Despite her words, she tilted her hips toward Qingyi, crushing his member between her pussy and his stomach.

Every spark of pleasure hitting her engorged clit forced debauched moans from her shaking pink lips.

"Oh..." Qingyi suddenly recalled a specific wedding ritual of this world, his eyes gleaming with realization.

During the ceremony, the bride wore a veil that would turn golden if she remained pure. If she was tainted, however, it would turn a deep blood red.

It was a foolproof way to expose any premarital affairs.

"But I don't need to put my cock inside your pussy to fuck you..." A devious grin crossed his face as he flipped her onto her back, pressing her down onto the cold floor of the carriage.

He then slid his member into the narrow gap between her legs, pinning it between her thick pussy and her plump thighs.

"Oh heavens~... Mmmm~" she breathed, her toes curling at his every movement.

[Mo Feixue’s Corruption increased by 25 points, +5 lust points].

[You touched a noble girl in an extremely indecent way behind her older brother’s back, critical hit! +10 lust points].

"Now... shall we begin the real fun?" he whispered. His hands clamped onto her narrow waist, pulling her flush against him and leaving temporary imprints on her pale, velvety skin.