The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System-Chapter 61 - “Do you like that?” (R18)

Qingyi laid down comfortably on his bed, his eyebrows frowning slightly as a twinge of pain appeared in his ribs.

"Ugh... couldn’t that girl be a bit kinder?" He complained, his eyes focused on the ceiling for a brief moment before he bought a recovery pill.

Taking it, he spent the rest of the night meditating, only opening his eyes when he heard a sweet, gentle voice calling him.

Getting up, he opened the door, revealing a sexy, busty figure.

"Good morning, young master Qingyi," Elize smiled faintly, her eyes sweeping from Qingyi’s face to the toned chest that his clothes failed to hide. freēnovelkiss.com

"Good morning, Miss Elize, do you need anything?" Qingyi asked, flashing a bright smile at the purple-haired beauty.

"W-well, I had prepared some spiritual tea and came to see if you wanted some, it helps a lot with recovery..." She spoke, her face flushed as she looked away.

"Oh... of course." Qingyi replied, his smile becoming even brighter.

A golden opportunity!

He quietly followed Elize into the temple’s kitchen, where a cauldron was cooking a strange kind of porridge, but one that smelled strangely pleasant.

"Sit down," Elize pulled out a chair for Qingyi before picking up a small bowl and filling it with a clear, steaming liquid.

"Thank you," Qingyi thanked her, blowing lightly before taking a single sip.

It was sweet and smooth, exuding a gentle Qi that seemed to melt on his tongue, it was truly divine.

’I wonder if the taste of her milk follows the taste of her food...’ Qingyi thought, his eyes focusing on Elize’s massive breasts.

He really wanted to sink his face between them right now, but he controlled himself.

"What do you think?" Elize asked, watching him anxiously.

"It matches you..." Qingyi answered honestly, taking a second sip.

A soft smile appeared on Elize’s face.

Her cheeks burned even hotter as she turned around, picked up a large spoon and began stirring the porridge with both hands.

A bead of sweat dripped from her beautiful face, dripping into the cauldron, her arms trembling slightly from the effort.

"What’s that?" Qingyi asked, noticing her difficulty.

"It’s just a grain porridge with milk and flour, it’s a bit hard to stir, but it tastes very good," Elize replied.

"Oh... I can help you mix it if you want." Qingyi approached her from behind, and Elize shuddered.

After a moment’s hesitation, she spoke. "Sure, I can get another spoon for you if you want-Ah!"

Elize’s voice was cut off by a sweet, confused squeal as she felt Qingyi’s hands wrap around her thin, delicate waist, reaching out to grab the spoon.

And Qingyi didn’t stop there, his hips pressed against her large, round ass, feeling his cock throb against the soft, plump flesh.

It really did feel like heaven.

"Q-qingyi that’s not..." Elize stammered, her voice cut off by a muffled moan. "Mmph~"

Still, she made no move to push him away, his strong, powerful hands covering her small, delicate ones.

It was strange and unfamiliar, but still pleasant and protective.

She couldn’t deny that she liked that touch.

"Is everything okay?" Qingyi asked, his nose touching Elize’s long purple hair, smelling its sweet fragrance and sending warm breath down her neck.

She winced slightly.

"Y-yes, I just- mnghh~~" Her voice was interrupted by another moan and Qingyi watched with amusement as her lust rose.

When it reached seventy points, he finally gave himself a little more freedom.

His hands trailed down Elize’s long, delicate reaching her shoulders before descending to her enormous breasts.

"Ghn~~" she moaned, Qingyi’s hands sinking into the mountains of pale, creamy skin, trying to grab as much as possible.

Elize took a single step backwards, moving away from the cauldron, her ass pressing even harder against Qingyi’s rigid cock.

Her mind was foggy and she could feel her crotch getting moist, an intense tingle torturing her clit as her loves liquid trickled down her plump thighs.

"Do you like that?" Qingyi asked in a slurred voice, bringing his face closer and kissing her neck.

The beauty opened her mouth, but no words came out, just a trickle of saliva running down her full, glossy lips.

Qingyi then moved his hands to the cleavage of her dress, pulling it down in a single movement.

Freed from their constraints, Elize’s breasts swayed heavily before she was grabbed by Qingyi and pulled onto his lap as he sat down.

The legs of the chair creaked with the weight of both of them, but fortunately they didn’t give way.

"Ghn~~ Qingyi... we shouldn’t be doing this..." Elize protested, but Qingyi ignored her.

Grabbing her breasts, he squeezed them together gently, admiring their size and beauty for a brief moment, his hands even seeming small in comparison.

"Don’t you want that?" Qingyi asked, raising his face and observing the lustful expression on Elize’s face.

He knew she wouldn’t refuse him.

"N-no... I mean..." She choked on her own words, each gentle squeeze of Qingyi’s hands on her breasts eliciting a depraved, muffled moan, her body melting in his arms.

"Nghn~~ Yes... I want to..."

She finally gave in as she felt Qingyi’s grip on her breasts strengthen, the pale, creamy skin spilling out between his fingers..

The bulge in his pants pressed against the soft, plump mound of her pussy, the fabric of her dress doing little to stop him.

Qingyi smiled, pulling Elize closer to him before taking her lips.

She was sweet, just like Feiyan’s, but it was a slightly softer sweetness, in contrast to the boiling sweetness of the bronzed beauty.

Qingyi slipped his tongue into Elize’s mouth as she inexperiencedly tried to respond.

The dance between their tongues was initially clumsy, but they soon synchronized, wrapping themselves around each other, exploring every moist corner.

Taking a little space, Qingyi pulled his lips away from Elize’s.

His burning gaze swept over her beautiful, voluptuous body, studying every part of it.

It was time to earn lust points!

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