The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 450 Don't lie to me.

Upon hearing those words, Qingyi became quiet.

The playful tone that usually defined Feiyan’s voice had vanished, replaced by a serious, sensual purr. His eyes shifted downward, moving from her stunning face to settle on her chest.

While his left hand came to rest on her slender, elegant waist, his right remained positioned just above her heart. Even through the lush flesh of those magnificent, perfect breasts, the rhythm of her heartbeat reached him.

Feiyan seized the hand resting over her heart, forcing Qingyi to squeeze her breast firmly. "Promise you'll dedicate this time to us?" she asked with a pleading tone, observing the shifting emotions on her husband’s face.

He did not answer immediately; several long seconds of contemplation passed before he finally spoke. "Yes, my love. In this vast world of cultivation, you belong to me eternally, just as I am yours forever..."

"Good... Do not break your word." A flirtatious smile graced Feiyan's lips. Pressing her body against Qingyi, she felt his tongue sweep into her mouth.

She let out a moan, her hips swaying in a subtle dance. Her white dress hitched up, exposing her drenched pussy as it slid against the hardness in Qingyi's pants.

"Ah..." Their lips separated, their breaths intertwining. Qingyi moved both hands to Feiyan's rear, clutching it tightly and feeling the velvet, creamy skin beneath his palms.

"Should you not be sharing me with your other sisters?"

"Yes, nghnn~~ but not at this moment..." Feiyan leaned over Qingyi to reach a lever on the armchair's side, causing the backrest to drop back instantly.

"I must punish a very... very... naughty hubby..." Feiyan raised her hips and pulled down Qingyi's trousers.

She freed his cock from its restraint. The thick, throbbing length immediately pressed against the plump, tanned cheeks of Feiyan's backside.

Using her own moisture as a lubricant, Qingyi's cock slid between her buttocks. The soft mounds swallowed it whole, and an obscene expression took over her beautiful face as her hands went to work. Grasping her own cheeks, she squeezed them tight around Qingyi’s cock, shifting her knees and elevating her hips.

"Hubby enjoys this, doesn't he? Nghnn~~" she questioned, pausing briefly before sitting back down, using her perfect, tanned ass to pleasure Qingyi.

"You know I do..." Qingyi replied with a smile, relaxing as he surrendered to the sensation.

The warm, tight, and wet embrace surrounding his cock was accompanied by erotic moans and the wet sounds of Feiyan's body crashing against his. It took her only moments to establish a rhythm, sitting on Qingyi’s cock with growing intensity and speed. Eventually, she reached her limit. Her hands gripped Qingyi's shoulders as she aligned her pussy with his cock.

"Nghnn~~f-fuck! Aghnn~~ heavens..." Feiyan’s eyes flew wide as Qingyi’s cock forced its way deep into her pussy, only stopping once it collided with the walls of her womb.

She trembled, her strength momentarily failing as her right hand moved to her slim stomach. Even Qingyi couldn't help but shudder slightly. It was incredibly tight!

"Oghnn~~ hubby’s delay in visiting us made me so tight... fufufu~~" she purred with lust, her hands moving to her own breasts to squeeze them hard.

"Ah... if that is the case, perhaps I should take even longer next time." Qingyi gripped Feiyan’s hips and rotated her, shifting their positions.

Her delicate back pressed into the armchair's soft upholstery. With her legs raised, she rested them on Qingyi’s shoulders. He leaned over her, his cock still buried to the base inside that wet, tight pussy. He tested her flexibility; as her legs were pressed against his chest, his cock seemed to penetrate even further, gaining another centimeter of depth.

Her knees reached her chest and she smiled, finding no discomfort in the stretch. On the contrary, she was thrilled to have her hubby fucking her in such a way.

"You better not dare to stay away so long again~~... or I'll bite~~"

Qingyi smiled, pulling his hips back. His cock slid out until only the tip remained before he drove it all the way back in. A thick, long bulge traced across Feiyan’s flat belly, stopping only when the bulbous head reached the tanned beauty’s womb.

"Aghnn~~ hubby!~~"

Qingyi hesitated for a second. He could feel the wet, tight vaginal walls pulsing around his cock, desperate to claim every drop of his essence. He gave Feiyan only a moment of respite before pulling back and thrusting again.

His hips slammed into her backside. A loud, wet slap echoed, sending a tremor through her perfect, full cheeks. This time, he didn't stop for air, his hips bouncing off Feiyan’s bottom and driving back in immediately. The movement of those tanned mounds of flesh became violent as Qingyi fucked her with power.

"Aghnn~~ heavens.... fuck... oh heavens..." Feiyan cried out. "F-faster, hubby... fuck this pussy faster! Punish it for being such a fat, tight, naughty pussy!"

Qingyi naturally complied. He reached his maximum speed while fucking that perfect pussy, feeling her nearing the edge as her walls clamped down harder than ever. She was on the verge of climax.

Qingyi pulled his hips back sharply, took a heavy breath, and lunged forward. The armchair rattled and Feiyan’s lips parted in a cry that filled the temple. Her pussy squirted uncontrollably around Qingyi’s cock, which soon reached its own breaking point.

In successive bursts, he discharged his seed into Feiyan’s womb, filling her until the powerful shots had no room left, leaking out from where their bodies met.

"Ah... we should go see your sisters now; dinner must be nearly ready..." Qingyi smiled, giving Feiyan a tender kiss. His cock slid out of her pussy with a wet sound, allowing his cum to spill out of her.

"Mmm~~ let's go, hubby~~" Feiyan smiled, rising slowly as a river of semen flowed down her soft thighs, pooling on the floor. She paid it no mind, letting her dress cover her as she walked with her signature sensual stride.

"Naughty girl..." Qingyi swiped at her ass and followed behind, eager to see what the women had cooked.