The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 642- Does hubby like fucking Isabel's huge tits?

Qingyi allowed the Dragon's Pride to remain suspended for an instant, a subtle smile forming on his lips.

"Are the girls ready?" he inquired of Ruxue, peering at his status screen.

[Name: Long Qingyi

Age: 23

Cultivation: Ninth Stage of the Astral Blood Realm (15 G lust points to upgrade)

Mana Manipulation: Thirteenth Ring (10 G lust points to upgrade)

Affinities: Lightning: 6000 - Sword: 6000 - Fire: 6000 - Ice: 6000 - Space: 6000 - Light: 6000 - Shadow: 6000 - Charm: 6000 (can be upgraded in the lust store)

Spiritual Roots: Astral-level Primordial Creation Seed Spirit Root (Lightning, Sword, Fire, Ice, Space, Light, Shadow) (10 G Lust Points to upgrade).

Spiritual Roots2: None/Astral-level Primordial Creation Seed Mana Heart (10 G Lust Points to upgrade).

Lineage: Blood of the Corruption Dragon God (Ethereal grade, 50 G Lust Points to upgrade.)

Constitution: Primordial Dragon Body (Ethereal grade, 50 G Lust Points to upgrade.)

G Lust Points: 46.7]

Though his moments with Rou'er were short, they had granted him a tidy sum of wealth.

Spotting his age displayed on the panel, he noted that another year had passed, twisting his lips into a wry grin.

Maybe he should query the system about his birth date, allowing his wives to arrange proper birthday festivities.

"They aren't ready yet, I'll gather them all! Fufufu~~" Ruxue answered within his thoughts, her alluring, seductive chuckle resonating gently. He just sighed in response.

"System, do you have any dual cultivation techniques? And a suitable bed for that?" Qingyi questioned.

The bed and method he'd shared with his wives had grown obsolete, offering hardly any real gains. He craved superior alternatives.

Moments later, a pair of system alerts popped up.

[Item: Dual Cultivation Technique of the Thousand Dawn Maidens.

Description: A technique created by an expert from the past when he conquered the Palace of the Thousand Dawn Maidens, developed for safe cultivation between a male cultivator and multiple women. It is simple and easy to master.

Grade: Origin

Price: 20 lust points]

[Item: Bed of Celestial Pleasure

Description: A bed designed for dual cultivation, featuring arrays capable of increasing cultivation efficiency by up to seventy percent and self-cleaning sheets.

Grade: Origin.

Price: 10 lust points]

A grin spread across Qingyi's face as he snapped up both the technique and the bed, immediately setting the latter in the main suite.

Soon enough, Ruxue announced that every girl was prepared.

It wasn't long before the once-quiet ship echoed with

shrill, panting gasps full of thrill, as scores of curvaceous beauties scattered along the hallways.

Elize, as expected, dashed straight to the kitchen. The rest wandered to the engine room, dining area, various sleeping quarters, and naturally, the spiritual energy pool.

Isabel proved the swiftest among them.

She flung herself onto Qingyi's lap, her full, rounded backside smacking down firmly and sending waves through her ample figure.

Without hesitation, she embraced him, her massive, soft breasts squishing hotly against his torso as her mouth formed a seductive

smile.

"Hubby really never ceases to amaze me, hehehe..." she teased with a playful laugh, sweeping a lock of white hair from her stunning visage.

"Isn't this the perfect throne for hubby to fuck Isabel's huge tits?" she purred, leaning in while sliding her rear gradually down his thighs, the cheeks gliding teasingly.

Her gigantic breasts quickly engulfed his entire lap, her bottom settling at his feet as her digits hooked into his pant's edge.

Scanning the cockpit and seeing her sisters busy elsewhere, Isabel giggled softly.

For the moment, her husband's cock would be hers alone.

She yanked his trousers free, unleashing his enormous shaft, veiny and pulsing, which plunged into her cleavage and streaked her ebony skin with scorching trails of pre-cum.

"Ah..." Qingyi breathed out leisurely, reclining into the chair, his hand reaching to caress Isabel's snowy locks while she gathered her breasts in her arms, elbows digging into the plush,

cushiony bounty.

She groaned, clamping down fiercely, the yielding flesh enveloping him in a peerless, suffocating embrace.

"How's the Celestial Heaven? Missing your family?" Qingyi queried, his eyes lowering to lock with Isabel's impish emerald gaze.

"Hm... it's been good. I miss Mom and Dad, but it's nice to always be by

my husband's side." She beamed upward at him, raising her tits to encase his rod, her spit acting as slick as the vast globes

glided languidly up the length.

She lifted them upward, burying his complete hardness within,

then released them to fall.

*Clap*

A resounding, sloppy smack echoed through the cabin.

That forceful blow made her breasts slam into his thighs in a thick, meaty clash, the enormous globes jiggling outwards in a broad, lewd ripple before gradually reshaping themselves.

Noticing the ecstasy spreading across his expression, Isabel ramped up her motions, hands squeezing inwards from either side while she hoisted and slammed the weighty orbs along his length in an unceasing tempo. "Nghnn~~ Does hubby like fucking Isabel's huge tits?" she gasped amid a panting moan, giggling upon seeing his nod. "Well... hubby has to be ready to fuck them for all eternity!~♡" Her pace quickened right after those words.

Quick wet smacks burst through the cockpit one after another, her boobs leaping and pounding against his lap on each descent, the soft tissue quivering from every collision, waves traveling from the strike point clear to the far swells of her bosom.

Qingyi reclined fully, allowing the pleasure to engulf him, his half-closed gaze fixed on the vulgar heaving.

Her intent was plain: get him to climax at top speed.

He offered no resistance, and soon those colossal breasts

had driven him straight to the brink.

"Nghnn~~ Yeah! Cum on my tits, hubby!♡" Isabel wailed, detecting his

shaft pulsing and thickening within her cleavage.

A mighty throb signaled his release.

Viscous ropes of semen gushed into the crevice amid her peaks, surging over the edges and spraying wildly, coating her ebony skin with thick white ribbons as the overflow splattered across the pristine deck

of the vessel underneath.