The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 440 - Would you like a massage?

Qingyi shifted his gaze toward the horizon, detecting a strangely familiar presence departing from the cathedral within the capital.

Although they were separated by dozens of kilometers and the source of that aura attempted to remain stealthy, Qingyi could still track it with ease.

It was the Tenth Ring’s Paladin Leader, traveling alongside another powerhouse whose strength rivaled the Ancestral Emperor Realm.

To be honest, he had fully anticipated that formidable experts would be dispatched to trail him and Celestia.

Celestia was far too vital to be left unchecked. Her physical form was likely shielded by protective arrays designed to trigger the moment any threat was detected.

Naturally, they would never truly trust a newcomer like Qingyi with someone as vulnerable and extraordinary as Celestia.

Should Qingyi even harbor a thought of harming her, those arrays would activate instantly, and the trailing experts would strike, obliterating him in a heartbeat.

Luckily for everyone, he had no intention of hurting her.

'Unlike that person...' Qingyi felt a third energy signature manifest.

It was savage and ruthless, sweeping across the surrounding area like a predator.

This was the unmistakable presence of demonic Qi.

What business did a demonic cultivator have in this place?

Qingyi clenched his teeth, watching as the first two auras shifted their focus to intercept this third intruder.

For him, this development was actually quite favorable.

With a fluid motion, Qingyi turned his attention back to Celestia.

Celestia was staring at the ground, her breathing becoming heavy as a bizarre sensation washed over her.

A weight settled in her chest, and she became aware of a growing dampness between her legs.

It was a tingling feeling that hovered between ecstasy and agony, as a mysterious fluid began to coat her creamy thighs, which were now rubbing together instinctively.

Having been raised in a secluded convent for nuns, she hadn't even spoken to a man until she turned twenty-five; that man had been one of the paladins assigned to escort her to Arca, the holy capital of the Divine Kingdom of Auranys.

Her life had been defined by isolation, prayer, and the bestowal of blessings ever since her gift was revealed.

The Goddess was her only true confidant, at least until she discovered the Golden Convergence Pendant and met the other heroines.

Even so, she could still recall the hushed whispers of the older nuns discussing the nature of a man's touch.

Was this the sensation they had described? Was it a sin for her to find such pleasure in it?

Surely the Goddess wouldn't be displeased with her, right?

“Are you capable of high-speed flight?” Qingyi’s voice broke through her daze, forcing her beautiful light blue eyes to focus on him again.

“I-I...” Celestia whispered, her voice trembling. “I am not particularly skilled in such matters...”

“It’s fine, don’t worry.” Qingyi gave her a reassuring smile, closing the distance between them while stealing a glance at her lust level.

It sat at forty percent, though it was beginning to decline slightly.

“Q-Qingyi, what are you— aghnnn!~~”

Her question was cut short by a sharp cry as Qingyi’s arms slid around her waist, pulling her body firmly against his own.

She was quite petite, standing at only one meter fifty-seven. Her chest was pressed into Qingyi’s upper torso while her face was buried against his chest.

Celestia considered pushing him away, but the scent of him made her head spin with a strange grogginess.

His aroma was protective and pleasant, making even the initial shock of his touch seem bearable.

Without her realizing it, Qingyi’s grip shifted lower, finding her round, firm buttocks. His fingers pressed into the soft, yielding flesh as his palms moved over her curves.

“Nghnn~~” Celestia let out another moan as he held her without restraint, his hands attempting to mold themselves to the shape of her luscious rear.

[Celestia's Lust increased by 10%!]

[Celestia's Corruption increased by 5 points, +10 billion lust points!]

Qingyi took to the air without a second thought, and Celestia’s limbs moved by instinct.

She clung to his back, wrapping her thighs tightly around his waist. Her groin was now pressed directly against the bulge in Qingyi’s trousers, and every small movement drew a soft, muffled squeal from her lips.

Qingyi took a breath before accelerating toward the horizon, utilizing his spatial Qi to initiate a series of teleports.

He reappeared five kilometers away, then immediately used his spatial Qi again. He repeated the process over and over.

He only slowed down once his Qi reserves had dropped to half, having put hundreds of kilometers between them and the capital. From there, he transitioned back to normal flight.

“Brother Qingyi... shouldn't we be more discreet? Why are we—nghnn~~ traveling at such speeds?” Celestia asked, her face still hidden against his chest.

They were several kilometers high in the air, and she was too terrified to look down.

“I’m just shaking off some annoying pests... don’t let it trouble you.” Qingyi offered a gentle smile.

He squeezed her buttocks a bit harder, causing her to tighten her legs around him in response. As she pulled herself closer, the pressure against her soft, sensitive entrance intensified.

The thin layers of clothing did nothing to hide the look of pure wantonness spreading across her face, nor could she stop the sounds that no servant of the Goddess should ever make.

[Celestia's Lust increased by 10%!]

[Celestia's Corruption increased by 5 points, +10 billion lust points!]

After flying for a few more minutes, Qingyi eventually slowed to a halt, looking back while activating his draconic eyes.

The horizon was clear; no one was following them.

“Alright... we can touch down now.” He smiled, shifting his hands from her rear to her thighs.

He could feel that the point where they were joined was completely drenched.

His fingers brushed against her plump skin, which was now slick with the nectar flowing from between her legs.

The moment his feet hit the ground and Celestia was released from his hold, she stumbled back a step, trembling as she realized the extent of her arousal.

Her knees felt weak as she averted her eyes.

The fabric of her dress clung tightly to her soft vulva, outlining her shape with vivid clarity.

Why was she reacting this way? Why was Qingyi having this effect on her?

Was he some kind of pleasure demon? Like the legends she had studied in the ancient archives?

No... it was impossible for a demon of lust to be chosen as a hero by the Goddess.

That simply couldn't be true!

“Ah... are you feeling alright, Sister Celestia? Perhaps you would like a massage?”