The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 546 Forever (01)

"Hmm... why is it this enormous?" Nianxue pondered aloud, perched upon the massive bed within the master chamber of the violet palace.

Her fingertips trailed across the ethereal silk material that draped over the plush bedding.

The bed was spacious enough to hold every girl from the temple, adorned with graceful pink silk drapes cascading from above to encircle it entirely.

Of course, this wasn't merely a regular piece of furniture.

It served as a dual cultivation treasure that Qingyi employed to practice with all his spouses simultaneously.

Though its primary purpose was that, in everyday life, they would all slumber alongside him there.

Yet on this occasion, things differed. Nianxue sat solitary, gazing at the opulent furnishings of the chamber while she awaited with patience.

All at once, her gaze lifted toward the chamber's entrance, her keen perceptions detecting a presence.

Qingyi had come back to the mental realm.

She placed a hand over her bosom, sensing her pulse quicken as memories flooded in of the talk with the lord's consorts while he was away.

Fear didn't grip her; only nervousness did.

In spite of their harrowing initial meeting, she regarded Qingyi as the one who granted her the right to exist.

This made perfect sense. Her intended creator had formed her solely for demise, but Qingyi chose mercy, banishing the agony she endured.

From that moment onward, no suffering had marred the brief span of

her awareness, and she spent her days mostly savoring the wonders of this realm and devouring tasty delights alongside Elize.

All these joys stemmed from that striking youth with amethyst gaze, and she yearned to repay him!

A gentle shiver coursed through Nianxue's frame as the bedchamber door swung open, unveiling a youth with intense eyes and an

otherworldly visage.

"Greetings... m-master... hubby... er..." Nianxue stuttered, her cheeks flushing as she stared downward.

What title should she use for him, anyway?

"Ah..." Qingyi exhaled, drawing near. His palms swiftly glided to the maiden's lithe and fragile midsection.

In one fluid pull, he drew her onto his knees, sensing the heft of those azure massive orbs pressing into his torso while her plump, ideal rear nestled perfectly against his legs.

Nianxue's digits naturally clutched at his garments, holding fast as a vivid crimson bloomed deeper over her lovely features.

She sensed a palm shift, gliding past her knees and along her plush, curvaceous legs. It eventually arrived at her pelvis, hiking up her gown to expose broad expanses of smooth azure hue.

"Nghnn~~" An acute breath, nearly a whimper, slipped from her mouth. Her lids fluttered shut beneath the comforting, enveloping caress.

"Are you aware of what this signifies?" Qingyi inquired, his free hand drifting toward Nianxue's bosom.

His digits enveloped one of those colossal swells of flawless, yielding tissue, failing to fully encompass even a fraction of it.

"Y-yes..." Nianxue breathed heavily. "It signifies I'll belong to you and can remain with my elder sisters eternally..."

"Hahaha." Qingyi chuckled at her response.

Indeed, she wasn't mistaken.

With an effortless gesture, he hoisted her from his lap and tossed her onto the bedding.

"Ah!" A piercing cry burst from her rosebud lips. Her form rebounded on the yielding cushion, her plump, flawless mounds jiggling wildly against her slender

frame.

"W-what are you... nghnnn~~ up to?" Nianxue scarcely managed to ask before his palms descended to the tender flesh of her legs, parting them wide.

Her gown had bunched at her waist, and the spread of her thighs bared her pristine, unspoiled folds.

Qingyi bent forward, his tongue extending to delve into that lush, tender cleft, drawing out a prolonged, lewd cry from the maiden.

"H-hubby... aghnn~~" She gripped the silken linens tightly, her spine curving as a torrent of unfamiliar pleasures surged across her being.

"Ah... does that please you?" he murmured prior to descending once more, his tongue swirling around her sensitive nub in swift loops.

"Y-yeah... I... like it-oghnnn~~" Nianxue affirmed bashfully, her knuckles paling from the grip on her hands, every

action by Qingyi provoking yet another vocal outburst from her.

She couldn't deny it... this surpassed even Elize's culinary delights!

Qingyi grinned, sensing Nianxue's preparedness, and guided his tongue higher, pausing soon on her narrow and graceful

abdomen.

He rose briefly, then lowered himself, sealing his mouth to hers while shredding her attire, the rip of cloth resounding

in the space.

Nianxue met the embrace clumsily, her tongue entwining with his as her limbs wrapped about his waist.

Upon their parting at last, Qingyi attended to his trousers. He undid the snug fastening, unleashing his lengthy, girthy, pulsing lower

dragon.

A faint smack resounded as the organ, liberated and rigid like iron, slapped against the plump, ideal entrance of the untouched core, coaxing forth another whimper

from Nianxue.

"So immense... will it truly enter me?~~" she wondered, clutching her vast bosoms and kneading them firmly, her eager fingertips burying into the supple, expansive tissue.

This matched precisely what her senior sisters had described.

Her eyelids sealed in eager wait as the youth advanced, aligning the

head of his shaft against the cerulean, full lips of her intimacy.

He thrust ahead.

The barrier held for just an instant before the crimson, rounded

tip breached, the inner channels of Nianxue's depths gripping fiercely

at the intruding length.

Qingyi halted briefly, then drove onward.

His enormous member forged deeper into that constricted haven, shattering

the maiden's innocence and striking her innermost barrier.

"Oghnn~~ hubby~~ so nghnn~~ filled..." Nianxue cried out, drool forming as her form jolted from his powerful drives.

Her enormous peaks launched skyward before settling back upon her, waving like hefty, brimming, pliant orbs.

"Ah..." Qingyi groaned, enveloped by that snug haven, the distinct shape of his shaft etching onto Nianxue's lithe midriff.

He seized one of her swells, steadying the motion and relishing that heated, silken texture against his palms, as if her boundless allure sought to consume him entirely.

What an impeccable beauty... And forever his, across endless ages.