The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 511 Time to leave

David went so far as to request that Qingyi linger a bit more and await Isabel's sibling, who was pursuing studies in the Rose Empire and expected to show up in roughly two weeks' time.

Regrettably, their schedule was far too pressing to delay that much.

The trip ahead stretched out endlessly, and Meilin was bursting with eagerness to reunite with her father once more.

She'd made a stop at the freshly established outpost of the Five Colors Pavilion right in Valemont's heart, tapping into one of its numerous

artifacts designed for far-off communications to reach out to her father and inform him of their impending arrival.

Three days slipped by, allowing Isabel a chance to bond with her dad while Meilin sorted out affairs for her trading network.

The moment to depart had finally arrived.

From the streets below, the city's everyday folk cheered and gestured farewell as Meilin's massive aerial vessel sliced across the heavens toward the distant edge, fading quickly into a faint speck.

"You look thrilled..." Qingyi murmured softly, wrapping his arms around Meilin from the rear.

His palms slid upward to cup her ample breasts, each one overflowing his grasp.

"Mmm... Check out what's in my storage ring, hehe." Meilin's full lips arched into a grin, a gentle blush tinting her flawless, smooth complexion.

Qingyi tilted his head slightly in puzzlement, then soon clasped her right hand to delve into her storage ring.

Right away, his gaze stretched wide in astonishment.

The ring boasted vast capacity, spanning thousands of cubic meters.

But it brimmed over with treasures, leaving scarcely any room for additional items.

"Business has boomed, even with minimal oversight from me personally. I've sealed a handful of lucrative deals, and upon my return, I aim to refill the vaults completely...

The central hub in Eagle Peak Valley ought to be overflowing with wealth, drawing in loads of goods from this location."

Upon hearing this, Qingyi paused in quiet reflection for an instant before delivering a solid smack to Meilin's rounded rear and flopping into the nearby lounge chair, drawing her atop himself.

"Nghnn~~ What's this? Are you at last ready to compensate me for all my diligence?" Meilin beamed, bending forward toward Qingyi.

She sensed a sizable, rigid length swelling under her, nudging firmly against her lush, ideal backside.

"Mmm... naturally, I'm curious about the sort of compensation a highborn lady like yourself might require..." Qingyi's fingers trailed along her creamy, tender thighs, hiking up her gown until they arrived at her slender midsection.

Beyond that point, the fabric refused to budge, clinging to her broad, flawless hips.

Qingyi landed another swat, the impact echoing with a slick, lewd sound, causing Meilin's mouth to gape in a sharp, adorable yelp.

She let out a breath, her pulse quickening with a mix of emotions.

Just what sort of lustful vixen had her spouse molded her into?

Her digits gripped Qingyi's shoulders firmly, their breaths intertwining as she leaned in to press her lips to his.

One of her palms drifted lower, seeking the prominent swell in her husband's trousers.

In a decisive tug, she ripped the material apart.

The thick, pulsing shaft burst free, slapping against the already bared and drenched folds of her entrance, its flushed head dipping into the warm, yielding crevice.

"Ah..." Qingyi exhaled, parting from Meilin's kiss.

Gradually, her pelvis lowered onto his length, accompanied by yet another strike to her curvaceous cheeks.

"Aghnn~~" She cried out.

A intense ripple surged through the supple curves of her rear, where Qingyi's grip imprinted a rosy hue.

Simultaneously, her hips gave way, settling fully upon Qingyi's manhood.

The enormous rod plunged into that slick, constricting passage, halting only upon reaching her innermost depths.

Meilin's eyes fluttered upward, her tongue peeking from her mouth, paired with a sugary, lewd whimper.

"Ghnn~~ Husband... you're so huge..." Meilin cooed.

She rested a hand on her slim abdomen, so taut that the distinct shape of her husband's shaft pressed within, stuffing her utterly.

Bracing against Qingyi, she started to bounce on him, struggling to muffle her cries as her hips lifted.

She hoped her sisters wouldn't catch on. This round, she'd claim him all for herself without sharing!

Nipping at her bottom lip, Meilin dropped her rear once more.

Her plush, impeccably spherical globes collided with Qingyi's legs in a heavy smack,

potent waves coursing over the pristine, light-toned spheres.

"Aghnn~~" She groaned nasally, her frame quivering

while she accelerated the pace of her motions.

Before long, the velocity of her undulations quickened, her cheeks slamming into his thighs with resounding claps, the soft tissue seized by fierce, indecent undulations.

Her efforts to suppress her sounds started crumbling, and her rosy lips grew slick with drool as her vivid tongue darted free,

protruding further with every vocalization.

"Nghnn~~ So~~ amazing~~ Oh damn... Oh gods!~~" Meilin's tone burst forth as her gaze lost focus in ecstasy.

She quieted only when Qingyi shifted, one hand descending to

the creamy, yielding surface of her hips, the other ascending so a lone digit could slip past her lips.

At once, she sealed her mouth around it, drawing on the finger hungrily while her lids drooped, brimming with lust and allure, locked onto Qingyi's.

Deep within her snug channel, she perceived every inch of her form clenching around that robust, flawless member.

Climax loomed... so very near...

All at once, Meilin stiffened.

Qingyi's digit withdrew from her soft mouth as it stretched wide in a prolonged,

indecent wail, her whole being quaking.

Her core gushed fiercely around his length, the peak crashing over her

in overwhelming intensity.

She quivered briefly before her vigor faded, collapsing onto Qingyi's torso.

Within, she registered his member at last unleashing.

The initial jet of seed flooded her core, chased by a second and third,

swelling her beyond capacity.

"Hm~~" She whimpered, nuzzling her cheek against her husband's torso.

"Ah... you wicked thing." Qingyi seized Meilin's rear with force.

"Don't say that's sufficient to cover all your toil?" He chuckled, observing the refined beauty's face shift.

"Far from it! My father drilled into me the habit of adding interest!"