The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 582 - A worthy man.

The divine tongue made contact with Qingyi's cock, sending a shiver through her as she pulled back.

It tasted salty, yet far from distasteful. In fact, the opposite held true.

She craved even more.

Watched by Isabel and Celestia, Auranys inched closer, her tongue hesitantly brushing against Qingyi's cock once more.

Soon, the others joined in, their trio of tongues gliding along his shaft, gathering the semen and zealously polishing him clean.

Ultimately, with Qingyi's cock spotless, the two stunners displayed their tongues, not a trace of the essence squandered.

"Thanks for the meal, hubby!"

Auranys observed the display in astonishment, yet ultimately mimicked them, shyly parting her lips.

Her breasts bore the marks of his release, and now, she protruded her tongue like some debased female...

What sorcery had that male wrought upon the noble goddess of illumination and righteousness?

He embodied the dragon god of corruption... did that imply her own fall into corruption?

Auranys rested her palm on her cum-smeared chest, sensing her pulse quicken.

"Come on, time for a bath now, big sister Auranys needs to sample big sister Elize's cooking!" Celestia announced, drawing near to Auranys and extending her tongue.

The alluring tongue swept across the goddess's massive, fair breasts, scooping up the cum which she gulped down before offering a seductive grin.

Auranys flushed, then bashfully mirrored the smile. "You

naughty little brat!"

She drew Celestia into her arms, her own tongue emerging to lap at some of the cum adorning the girl's bosom. "Hey, save some for me too!" Isabel called out, dropping to all fours, her rear swaying eagerly like a playful tail while she licked.

At last, with their breasts wiped clean, the pair of beauties and the goddess slipped into the hot springs. The steamy, fizzing waters enveloped their lush forms.

As Qingyi joined the bath, the three enchantresses vied for spots within his hold. Auranys herself boldly perched on his thigh, beside Celestia.

Isabel simply clung to him from the rear, pressing her enormous, chocolate-hued, soapy breasts against her spouse's back.

"You mentioned having the Primordial Creation Seed inside you... are you certain? Do you grasp its significance?" Auranys shattered the quiet, feeling Qingyi's firm hands stroking her locks.

"I know, to some extent," Long Qingyi responded.

He'd deceive himself if claiming full comprehension of its import, yet he understood its tie to the universe's genesis.

Thanks to it, he housed numerous powers without perishing.

He remained clueless about how the seed lodged within him.

It appeared forged from void, but from Ruxue's words and even those of the golden dragon, Qianyao's sire, Long Tianjin, the Primordial Seed of Creation couldn't arise from naught.

It had likely resided in him eternally, awakening only when he sought to merge diverse elements.

Yet... how had it come to be there?

Qingyi had queried the system, receiving silence.

After a pause, he pressed on.

"I briefly forged Aether for one second, but the heavens struck, leading to my failure."

Those words intensified the shock already etching Auranys's features into deeper quakes.

The power to birth Aether...

Even the Heavenly Father, pinnacle of the cosmos, born from the Great Creator with a shard of the Primordial Seed of Creation, couldn't produce Aether.

Indeed, none had succeeded.

Post the Great Creator's demise, Aether vanished from this realm forever.

Though stunned, Auranys harbored no skepticism toward Qingyi.

She recognized his prowess.

Not merely did he wield both Mana and Qi, but he'd slain the war god, mightiest of the Heavenly Father's crafted divinities.

How could she question such a formidable figure?

"May I sense it?" Auranys inquired, placing her palm on Qingyi's

chest.

"Yes." The striking youth offered no opposition, yielding his

meridians to her.

Surrendering one's meridians to another posed grave peril for any cultivator.

There, she might end or maim him sans reprisal, yet he dismissed such risks.

He trusted Auranys wouldn't betray him.

Granted unfettered entry to Qingyi's meridians, Auranys dispatched a gentle surge of

mana via his frame, employing her timeless insight to probe his depths.

Finally, she yanked back her hand, her cheeks aflame.

It was indeed the Primordial Seed of Creation.

Not merely a piece, but the intact, flawless seed, seamlessly fused

with Qingyi's being.

Auranys reined in the turmoil within her heart.

Myriad thoughts clamored, her intellect wrestling infinite scenarios.

Yet she cast them aside.

Her plump lips sealed into a tender curve, and she nestled her cheek against

Qingyi's chest.

Eyes shut, she unwound.

Encircled by her dearest devotees, cradled by the male who ignited her soul and erased the weariness of nearly fourteen million years.

Merely a day prior, despair gripped her, dread mounting over the pursuer's torments.

Now, the war god eluded her thoughts.

Her sodden wings folded softly, and she clasped Qingyi firmly.

Fortune smiled; she'd discovered a mate worthy of her. One befitting the goddess of light and justice as spouse.

"Husband, big sister Elize is summoning you for dinner!" A shrill, joyful cry rang across the distance, prompting Auranys to lift her head swiftly.

She beheld three females, their allure just shy of her own, hurrying with glee.

One sported feline ears and an orange tail, dashing beside another with vulpine ears and a plush, ivory tail.

The last was unmistakably demonic, horns crowning her azure skin, her flawless bosom bouncing as she raced to Qingyi.

"Time to dine, hubby! Big sister Khaedryss even felled a steel-horned bull today, Nyan!" Linyue chirped with thrill, halting by the hot spring.