The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System - Chapter 721 - Is that enough, my future wife?
Qingyi naturally had no objection to the contact, simply savoring the soft, pillowy pressure of her huge tits wrapped around his forearm and the gentle tremors rippling through those plump white orbs with every step.
The tiger girl hummed softly as they walked side by side, seemingly unconcerned about everything happening within the sect.
The two simply walked in silence.
They could have flown, of course, but walking wouldn’t take much longer, and well… they were both enjoying each other’s warmth far too much to rush.
Qingyi remained quiet for about two minutes before something crossed his mind.
Elize had prepared some food for him before he left, and tucked inside that comical basket was also roasted chicken.
Bai Yunxi loved chicken thighs. Why not offer her some?
“Now that I think about it, I met a great cook in my sect, and she sent me some food for the trip… I haven’t tried it yet. Would young Miss Bai Yunxi like some?”
The moment she heard those words, Bai Yunxi turned her head toward him.
“Great cook?”
Her eyes narrowed slightly, sparkling with sudden curiosity.
Qingyi was the Supreme Emperor of the Ten Thousand Blades, a title none but a Celestial Emperor should bear.
What kind of food could make someone like him use the word “great” to describe a simple cook?
Just thinking about it made Bai Yunxi’s mouth begin to water.
“Where is it? Let me see!” she asked, her voice almost pleading.
Qingyi didn’t hesitate, pulling a roasted chicken drumstick from his special ring.
Since the ring essentially froze time for whatever it contained, the drumstick hadn’t aged a single second since Elize had prepared it.
A light golden crust enveloped the meat, a creamy sauce making it glisten beneath the sunlight.
An intense aroma of seasoned poultry filled the space between them, making even the nearby leaves seem somehow more appetizing.
Qingyi held the drumstick between his fingers, though he used Qi to grip it, maintaining a thin barrier between the meat and his skin.
Not that Yunxi cared about such details.
She halted her steps, her arms hugging her breasts tighter against Qingyi’s forearm, the soft mounds spreading and squishing around his sleeve as she struck a strangely sensual pose.
Qingyi brought the chicken thigh toward her, expecting her to take it from him, but Bai Yunxi merely tilted her head and sank her teeth into the meat.
“Hm~” A sweet moan of pleasure escaped her lips. Then she leaned in once more, her pink tongue emerging in a slow lick.
“It’s delicious…” she whispered, taking another bite, every motion sensual and provocative.
Qingyi had to hold himself back hard not to laugh.
Not that he wasn’t enjoying the show—quite the opposite.
If he didn’t have such complete control over his bodily functions, his cock would already be rock hard just from watching her eat.
In the end, she finished the chicken in Qingyi’s hand until only the bone remained, a satisfied smile spreading across her beautiful face.
Inside, she was holding herself back from leaping up with excitement and devouring it like a madwoman.
It was way too tasty!
Worth dying for, every single bite!
Of course, she was also teasing Qingyi, testing his limits.
At that moment, noticing a faint smudge glistening on her light pink lips, she smiled mischievously.
“Qingyi, you’re going to be my future husband, so you should be helpful to your wife, shouldn’t you?” She tilted her head, showing off her lips stained with chicken sauce, clearly expecting him to grab a napkin and wipe them clean.
She squeezed her breasts even tighter around his forearm and flashed a slightly sensual smile.
The handsome young man, sensing the teasing, merely smiled.
So this was how she wanted to play, was it?
Qingyi smiled back at her.
He leaned over her until his face hovered just a single centimeter from hers, their breaths mingling in the warm space between them.
He extended his tongue, dragging it slowly along the soft swell of Bai Yunxi’s sweet, moist lips, gathering the chicken sauce in a long, lingering caress.
The tiger girl froze.
Her entire body stiffened.
“Ah~~” A single high-pitched sound escaped her lips, almost involuntary. Then crimson burst onto her cheeks, spreading all the way to the tips of her ears.
It took just a single moment for her face to look like a ripe tomato.
‘You shouldn’t play games you can’t handle,’ Qingyi thought, as Yunxi nearly jumped back.
“Is that enough, my future wife?” Qingyi asked, and Bai Yunxi could only nod, completely flushed, not daring to lift her eyes.
“My brother really hit the nail on the head…” she whispered to herself, letting out a defeated sigh.
Honestly, she had been a little scared at first.
The Cosmic Myriad Sect truly didn’t differentiate between men and women when it came to heirs.
To them, all that mattered was power.
Still, since she had given up on being an heiress early on, she had found herself in a situation where she was almost certain she’d end up in a political marriage.
In the end, that was the brutality of the beast folk.
Among those who chose to participate in the inheritance contest, only one would survive.
Among those who chose not to participate, the treatment wasn’t kind either.
Forced political marriages. Isolation.
In the worst-case scenario, she could be sold off to some fat, disgusting elder in exchange for his support.
For her, a woman who had grown up reading teen romances and dramas, such a fate was worse than death, and she certainly wanted her knight in shining armor.
Fortunately, her brother had chosen very well.
A black dragon—powerful, arrogant, and beautiful—even younger than she was.
That was all she needed to be happy.
Well, that, and meeting that amazing cook Qingyi had mentioned!
Well, that could wait a little longer.
For now, she just wanted to formalize her marriage to Qingyi and prepare for the future.
