The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 568 - I think that's a yes, little sister

The marriage ceremony uniting Qingyi, Elize, and Seraphine was intended as nothing more than a swift festivity to honor their bond.

Yet, thanks to Khaedryss's attendance and Qingyi's surging reputation, the occasion ballooned into a grand affair, pulling in crowds from every corner of the continent.

All attendees yearned to behold the fabled slayer of empires now in mortal guise, along with the hero who vanquished the dire threat shadowing their realm, Long Qingyi.

Finding out that Khaedryss was merely one among his numerous spouses only amplified the astonishment and jealousy among the male guests at the rite.

Peerless aptitude, unrivaled might, and spouses who outshone any of their own in beauty.

From what realm had such a favored individual emerged?

Qingyi truly paid no heed to the opinions of those insignificant figures.

That evening, his attention rested entirely on Elize and Seraphine.

As he claimed the lips of each and the officiant proclaimed them wed, the revelry ignited with dances, feasts, and fine spirits.

The ritual stretched through the night, yet for Qingyi, it passed in mere moments.

Before long, he lay in an opulent chamber, bare, cradling one enchantress while the other straddled him.

"Hm... is hubby comfortable?" Elize inquired, clasping him close and drawing him into the plush, ample cleft of her fair bosom.

Qingyi offered no words. His mouth opened, capturing one of her tender pink nipples.

"Nghnn~~ I think that's a yes, little sister," Seraphine responded with a chuckle, perched atop him.

Her fingers trailed downward to her husband's robust midsection.

She remained nearly nude, clad only in alluring undergarments and her veil, a sheer white drape cascading over her contours.

This attire rendered her more alluring than full nudity ever could.

Qingyi's unoccupied hand glided to her slender, graceful waist, then rose to her ample, taut breasts.

He fondled them softly initially, but soon gripped firmly enough to draw a whimper from Seraphine's mouth.

"Nghnn~~" She breathed sharply, her palms descending to his groin, seizing his massive, pulsing shaft, drenched from the fluids dripping from her core.

She shifted her knees, elevating herself onto his length and positioning it at her snug portal.

Without pause, she lowered herself. Her gaze fluttered upward as the enormous rod thrust inward, probing the core of her depths.

"Aghnn~~ So big~~ Oghnn~~" Seraphine moaned, sensing Qingyi's member stuffing her utterly.

She rocked her pelvis and pressed a hand to her lithe abdomen, detecting that elongated, girthy protrusion shifting within, nearly withdrawing from her grasp before slamming back with vigor.

With Seraphine's alluring cries ringing in his ears, Qingyi devoted himself to Elize's bosom, suckling eagerly as that luscious, milky essence flooded his mouth.

Its consistency resembled thick cream, velvety and fluid, yet the flavor held a potent sweetness far from the overly saccharine processed kind.

It offered an intense delight that, regardless of the volume consumed, never turned cloying.

He tightened his hold on those massive orbs simultaneously. Seraphine quickened her hip movements, rising and falling relentlessly on his shaft.

Resounding, slick claps reverberated with every collision of her plump, flawless rear against Qingyi's torso, ripples coursing through his firm spheres.

"Nghnn~~ Be gentler, hubby..." Elize whimpered, clutching his dark locks firmly while his tongue danced over her tender peaks.

Ere long, only the breathless cries of the two siblings filled the space, accompanied by the robust impacts of skin meeting skin. Seraphine gripped Qingyi's shoulders firmly as he released Elize's

breasts.

At last, his gaze locked solely on her.

Grinning widely, she impaled herself on that enormous rod more forcefully than before, her inner walls clenching avidly around the sturdy length.

"Aghnn~~ Husband is so delicious today~~ So hard~~ So~~ Oh, heavens~~ Mghnn~~" Seraphine nibbled her lower lip, struggling to contain the lewd phrases spilling forth.

This was her cherished occasion, after all.

She felt the same thrill as her sibling for the moment they would at last wed, yet even so...

As her words flowed, her eyes locked with Elize's, playful and seductive, gleaming vividly.

She wasn't the sort of depraved female... was she?

Panting, Seraphine leaned forward over Qingyi, shut her eyes, and descended once more.

Her lips parted in a wicked cry, and she sensed, spurt by spurt, the scorching, thick seed flooding her core until it overflowed with no space remaining.

"Nghn~~ So full..." She grinned, slumping atop him.

Elize, having waited with patience, promptly assumed her sister's position,

also astride Qingyi.

Thus unfolded the remainder of the trio's nuptial evening.

Intimacy, sips of wine, followed by further passion.

When Qingyi at last stirred awake, entwined in the curvaceous forms of

the pair, the sun neared its evening descent the following day.

With a gentle murmur, he extricated himself from their embrace, departed the chamber, and traversed the estate.

The visitors had departed, and the women had retreated to the mental realm soon after the rite, leaving the palace nearly deserted.

Besides a handful of attendants who now and then greeted him, no others lingered.

Exhaling deeply, Qingyi pressed onward until arriving at a spacious garden.

Lucios occupied the spot, lounging beneath an apple tree's shadow, savoring the produce while observing skilled young Vaeldrinns in practice.

Some were his descendants, others kin through blood—spanning ages twelve to sixteen.

They stood poised to lead the upcoming Vaeldrinn lineage, fated to command the vast territories one day.

Each had already bonded with their personal dragons, and within two or three decades, they ought to emerge as formidable warriors.

Naturally, provided they endured sufficiently. For this realm brimmed with perils, and upon venturing beyond Lucios' safeguard to face solitary conflicts, all would transform.

"Hm... so this is where you spend your days?" Qingyi grinned while nearing Lucios.