The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System - Chapter 595 Yes... you did...
Chapter 595 Yes… you did…
To Qingyi’s surprise, despite his limited knowledge of the regional politics surrounding their position in the celestial heavens, Chen Wei possessed an almost limitless knowledge of beauties.
He could name each of the five great beauties of the Cosmic Dawn Sect and even knew their habits and routines.
Much of this knowledge, it seemed, came from cultivators of the Cosmic Dawn Sect who visited his home planet on missions.
“I really can’t compare to Brother Chen…” Qingyi shook his head in defeat.
Not that he was the kind of pervert who would research a beauty’s entire life and keep photos of her in his room.
No…
Why would he do something like that when he could simply win her over and sleep with his face buried in her breasts for the rest of eternity?
Even though Qingyi knew that for most men this wasn’t an option, he still found it a bit pathetic.
In the end, sighing, he simply focused on Chen Wei’s knowledge. Fortunately, meeting the sect leader’s daughter wasn’t that difficult. She wasn’t a reclusive or introverted person, just… eccentric.
She often walked through the woods surrounding the inner disciples’ pavilions in the main sect, always alone and always with her face covered by a veil.
Few had seen her true face, but those who did never forgot her.
She was, indeed, a peculiar woman, and Qingyi was looking forward to meeting her one day.
“So, big brother Qingyi, do you need to know anything else? We can check out the beauties of other sects too, the-“
“No need.” Qingyi shook his head, cutting Chen Wei off and standing up. “I’m a little tired, so I’m going to lie down for a bit.”
Chen Wei looked puzzled at those words, but in the end he simply stood up, following Qingyi eagerly.
“I understand, brother. Let me accompany you.”
Leaving the dining hall, they walked down long corridors, guided by the maps on the walls.
This was a transport ship slightly smaller than an aircraft carrier from Qingyi’s past life, so navigating it was no easy task, especially with the formations that restricted their Qi senses to prevent them from seeing into restricted rooms.
Still, it took Qingyi only about three minutes to find his room, where he said goodbye to Chen Wei.
It was a simple place.
A private bathroom, a desk, a sofa by a window, and a bed that barely had room for two people.
“Ah… finally!” A sweet, sensual voice echoed beside Qingyi, the Heaven-Defying Thunder Sword glowing and revealing a figure.
Ruxue, beautiful as ever.
Her full, purple lips were curved into a subtle smile, her eyes of the same color studying the room around her.
She placed her hand over her own cleavage, her fingers sinking into the pale, creamy skin of her enormous, heavy tits.
Filling her lungs with air, she exhaled.
That place was so rich in Qi that it made even the densest regions of the immortal heavens seem like wastelands.
“Hm… I promised I’d take you back to the Celestial heavens, didn’t I?” Qingyi smiled, sitting down on the bed, his eyes sweeping over Ruxue. Her dress was tight, the neckline plunging and creating deep grooves in her breasts. Her ass, full, perfect, round twin cheeks, was outlined by the fabric that hugged every curve.
“Yes… you did…” Ruxue blushed, walking toward Qingyi, her breasts bouncing gently with each step.
The room was small, and even though she was on the opposite side, she didn’t have far to walk.
Touching his shoulders, she smiled, tearing off his garments.
“You need a bath before your reward… don’t you?” She purred as Qingyi’s clothes fell to the floor. “You’ve barely arrived in the celestial realm and you’re already seeking out a pure beauty to corrupt… isn’t the womanizing husband a bit too naughty?”
Her fingers, long and delicate, traced the powerful muscles of his chest before flowing down to her own, grasping the neckline of her dress and then pulling.
The fabric slid down her delicate shoulders; her breasts, freed from their constraints, sprang out, their purplish nipples hardening in the
cool air.
Qingyi couldn’t refuse such a request. With a gentle movement, he stood up, grabbing Ruxue’s hips and leading her to the bathroom.
The shower stall was barely large enough to fit the two of them comfortably, its transparent glass quickly fogging up as Qingyi turned on the water.
“Are the girls happy with the increase in Qi density?” Qingyi asked as the showerhead above them poured warm, pleasant water over their
naked bodies.
Since the Qi density within the mind world varied by region, he didn’t think it would be any different with his ascension to the celestial
heavens.
“Yes… it’s increased by about forty or fifty times… it’s much more pleasant now…” Ruxue nodded, picking up a small bottle of liquid soap
and pouring it over her own bosom.
Qingyi’s hands didn’t hesitate, immediately moving up toward those pale, perfect orbs, gripping them firmly.
No matter how hard he tried, they were simply too big for his hands; his fingers were immediately swallowed up by the plump flesh, his palm sliding against soft, puffy nipples.
“Nghnnn~~” Ruxue moaned, feeling her husband massage her breasts, spreading the liquid soap, touching every inch of her.
“You never get tired of these huge tits, huh? You shameless hubby…” She gasped, leaning against Qingyi’s shoulders.
“No… I don’t get tired… and I never will.” Qingyi moved his hands from
her breasts to her delicate waist, his lips pressing against hers in a
passionate kiss.
When they parted, their tongues connected by a thin thread of saliva, Qingyi turned her around, pressing her against the shower stall. Ruxue’s back arched, her ass rising against his lap, her breasts pressed against the glass walls, squeezing obscenely, her nipples appearing as sensual, purplish smudges on the other side of the fogged glass. “But it’s not just your breasts.” Qingyi moved his hands.
*Clap*
“Aghnn~~ be gentle, you- ah…!”
A loud smack echoed, Qingyi’s palm landing on Ruxue’s plump,
perfect ass, a powerful shockwave spreading across her pale, now-marked cheeks.
“I also love this ass and this plump, juicy little pussy.”
