The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 486 - Naughty brat!
Previously on The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System...
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"Nghnn~~ fuck~~ aghnn~~"
Seraphine's eyes grew wide.
One final impact slammed her ass against Long Qingyi's hips, causing the stone bench under them to shudder, while tiny fissures spread across its surface.
Her plump pussy clenched hard around his shaft, gushing wildly as a heavy stream of cum flooded her womb, then another surge followed, and yet another.
Her palms slid to her slim abdomen, sensing the final burst of seed pushing into her depths, with her womb's walls straining against the overflow.
She slumped forward onto Qingyi's chest, holding on firmly.
At this point... denial was impossible. She grasped a bit why her younger sister adored that massive cock so intensely.
Elize, observing with sparkling eyes, stifled a giggle that bubbled up inside her.
She circled behind her sister, her right hand poised and ready.
*Clap*
"Nghnn~~ aghnn~~"
A sharp smack rang out, leaving a clear imprint of a slender hand on Seraphine's rear as her mouth opened in a startled yelp.
"Seems like big sis really enjoyed bouncing on hubby's cock like a trampoline! Hehehe~~" Elize chuckled, noting the flush spreading across Seraphine's cheeks.
"You... cheeky little rascal!" Seraphine bellowed, but without any true fury in her tone.
Elize attempted to retreat, yet it proved too slow.
Seraphine seized her wrists, and before Elize knew it, she found herself draped over her husband's thighs, her bottom elevated in the space between Qingyi and Seraphine's forms.
Elize's skirt soon hiked up to her waist, exposing her round, flawless cheeks. A fierce jiggle overtook the fair mounds from Seraphine's initial strike.
"Nghnnn~~ hubby, rescue me from my wicked big sister!" Elize cried out.
Yet another forceful smack crashed onto her full rear, sending shivers through her frame, tears already welling in her eyes.
Qingyi simply allowed the siblings to sort their squabble, reclining calmly while savoring the scene.
Life felt perfect. Just as ideal as he desired.
With a gentle exhale, he extended his limbs, eyeing his status panel. [Name: Long Qingyi
Age: 22
Cultivation: First Stage Of The Immortal Emperor's Realm (70T lust points to upgrade)
Mana Manipulation: Ninth Ring (30T lust points to upgrade)
Affinities: Lightning: 3000 - Sword: 3000 - Fire: 3000 - Ice: 3000 - Space: 3000 - Light: 3000 - Shadow: 3000 - Charm: 1500 (can be upgraded in the lust store)
Spiritual roots: Ancestral-level Primordial Creation Seed spirit root (Lightning, sword, fire, ice, space, light, shadow) (50T lust points to upgrade, new roots can be bought in the lust store).
Spiritual roots2: None/Ancestral Level Primordial Creation Seed Mana Heart (50T lust points to upgrade).
Lineage: Blood of the Corruption Dragon God (Immortal grade, 50T lust points to upgrade.)
Constitution: Primordial Dragon Body (Immortal grade, 50T lust
points to upgrade.)
Lust points: 147.3T]
"Nearly one hundred fifty trillion..." Qingyi mused inwardly.
One palm rested on Seraphine's graceful hips, the other rising to his jaw for a light rub.
His fortune had surged dramatically. Yet alongside it, the demands for advancement resources had skyrocketed, particularly due to his mana heart.
He remained somewhat puzzled on utilizing that power.
It proved beneficial, above all when his techniques demanded ever greater Qi, and for boosting his velocity and bodily power.
Beyond those aspects, however, just one factor seemed to validate the demonic cultists' efforts to blend Qi and mana: the peculiar force born from their attempted merger.
Qingyi pondered that briefly. But shortly after, he dismissed the thoughts, turning his attention to his spouses.
More pressing matters demanded his focus now.
***
Viola lingered outside the estate.
Her form stayed stiff, fingers gripping her sword's handle tightly as she stood in anticipation.
From afar, her mana-boosted perception caught odd noises emanating from within. Every fresh sound heightened her unease.
What exactly was happening inside?
Why the endless delay?
Following endless, agonizing moments, she mustered the will to advance,
swiveling toward the building.
"The young lady won't approve of you interfering in her matters..."
A servant murmured near Viola.
Though Viola registered the words, she brushed them aside. She strode ahead resolutely, the sounds intensifying then abruptly ceasing.
Viola quickened her pace into a sprint.
"Young Miss Seraphin-" Her mouth opened, but silence overtook her swiftly as she halted abruptly.
The sight before her appeared... ordinary.
Qingyi and Seraphine sat together closely. Their chat flowed more relaxed than typical between nobility and underling—no.
Seraphine treated it as if no hierarchy existed at all.
"Young lady, I..." Viola dropped to her knees right away, met with Seraphine's cool yet faintly embarrassed gaze.
"It's fine." The elegant woman rose gracefully, smoothing her gown. "Qingyi
is a longtime companion of mine. Give us some privacy. Nobody enters my quarters until I say otherwise."
Viola quivered, nibbling her lip.
The command irked her, but options were scarce.
With a quiet huff, she rose, offering a deep bow.
"Yes, young lady!"
As Viola's words ended, her figure blurred into motion,
vanishing from view.
"Ah..." Seraphine breathed out. "I pity her, Qing-" She caught herself mid-sentence, amending it instantly while fighting back a shy grin. "Husband..."
"She's overly guarded, but she's decent at heart," she added,
averting her gaze.
"I understand." Qingyi grinned, pressing a tender kiss to Seraphine's mouth.
"Now... shall we drop by and see Khaedryss?"
At the mere mention, Seraphine's eyes sparkled, and she agreed with a nod.
Years had passed since she beheld Khaedryss in person.
Indeed, Khaedryss ranked among the vital elements in Seraphine's world, right alongside Elize and Qingyi now.