The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 695 - The first training session of the adoptive mother! (02)

[Rouxi's Lust increases by 2%]

[Rouxi's Corruption increases by 1 point! +100 Lust points]

Rouxi's slender fingers encircled the shaft, her hands tightening their grip on the warm, pulsing flesh.

The posture pressed her delicate arms against her own generous bosom, squashing the soft mounds from either side. Pale, yielding flesh spilled over her forearms, the confines of her dress struggling to contain them as each shallow breath caused the bound orbs to heave against the fabric.

The tip of Qingyi's cock hovered mere inches from her face, its slightest movement almost grazing her parted lips.

"Aghn~~" A suppressed moan escaped Rouxi as her fingers traced the impressive length of the shaft, from its base to the glans, before sliding back down.

A wet, slick sound reverberated throughout the room.

Thick pre-cum collected at the tip cascaded onto her breasts, the warm fluid tracing glistening paths down her pale curves.

"I-is it better now, sweetheart? Tell me if I'm doing it right, okay?" Even in that moment, Rouxi's voice was filled with an abundance of affection.

How could a stellar sovereign of her standing be so innocent?

Qingyi understood it stemmed from her traits, particularly the one amplifying her maternal desires.

The instant she acknowledged him as her adopted son, all his actions became beyond reproach in her eyes.

Not that he intended to object.

He realized the need for a gradual approach, lest he cross the delicate boundary between her inherent nature and the mind of a star sovereign.

For him, however, this would prove effortless.

After all, as her corruption deepened, did that line not become more pronounced?

"It's good… adoptive mother, thank you." Qingyi offered a nod, his sincerity feigned, while Ruxue's sharp rebukes echoed only in the recesses of his mind.

He had grown so accustomed to her calling him a shameless, womanizing scoundrel that such insults no longer registered.

Encouraged by his positive affirmation, Rouxi's green eyes brightened with renewed resolve.

Her gaze fixed upon Qingyi's cock with an unfamiliar gleam, her breaths growing shorter and shallower.

Her arms tightened their embrace around her own chest, the cleavage formed by the squeezed flesh appearing poised to erupt from the dress at any moment, creamy mounds bulging indecently against the strained material.

[Rouxi!s Lust increases by 2%]

[Rouxi's Corruption increases by 1 point! +100 Lust points]

She accelerated her movements, eager to conclude the act swiftly.

Her considerable breasts jiggled within the confines of her dress, each pump of her hands sending palpable ripples through the soft, yielding flesh, the pale globes swaying like twin masses of warm jelly contained by silk.

Wet, squelching sounds synchronized with her fingers' rhythm, pumping Qingyi!s cock with escalating intensity.

"D-don't be shy, darling… just be quick, okay?" Rouxi spoke, her face flushed, as peculiar thoughts began to surface in her mind.

Why was she even saying that?

She couldn't pinpoint the reason, yet witnessing Qingyi's face radiate pleasure brought her immense happiness.

Is that not how a mother should feel when her son expresses joy?

She remained unsure, but fortunately, she had Qingyi, her remarkable adopted son, to guide her in such matters.

Rouxi intensified her grip, already sensing the throbbing and twitching of the member between her fingers.

She anticipated what was to come, but Qingyi's next action caught her entirely off guard.

[Rouxi's Lust increases by 5%]

[Rouxi's Corruption increases by 5 points! +500 Lust points]

Qingyi!s eyes widened with dark satisfaction as he observed these notifications.

Abruptly, his hands plunged into Rouxi's silky hair, and with a sudden surge, he thrust his hips forward.

Her lips parted in a gasp of surprise, her eyes widening as she felt the bulbous head penetrate her mouth, the hot flesh pulsing heavily against her tongue.

Qingyi groaned in ecstasy, then surrendered to the moment.

A thick initial surge of cum inundated her lips, and she instinctively swallowed before pulling back, just in time to receive a second torrent directly across her face, followed by a third nestled between her heavy breasts, and then another, and yet another.

Her pale skin was soon coated with Qingyi's seed, the hot, viscous fluid cascading down her chin and spreading across her enormous bosom, leaving slow white trails down the soft, quivering slopes.

Rouxi gazed down at herself, the taste of Qingyi's cum lingering on her lips, rich with Qi and possessing a strangely delightful flavor, akin to sipping pure golden honey.

Her hands relinquished their hold on Qingyi's cock, sliding down to rest upon the exposed crests of her own breasts, her fingers pressing into the plush, pale flesh.

Her dress slipped further down her shoulders, revealing glimpses of rosy nipples already hardened by the cool air.

A shiver coursed through her as she cradled her breasts together, a hesitant effort to conceal herself, her ample globes pressing against one another, the creamy fluid deepening within the valley of her cleavage.

A flicker of ire almost ignited within her, yet her gaze met Qingyi's.

"Thank you… adoptive mother! I am feeling substantially better now!"

His words resonated deep within her heart, and a tender smile graced her smudged lips.

The foremost concern was her now-sweet and noble adopted son's happiness.

Contemplating Rou'er, her smile intensified further.

"My dear Rou'er is also blessed with good fortune."

"It is quite all right, my love… endeavor to retire to your chambers; I shall attend to my own cleanup, understood? Tonight, a grand banquet awaits us at the Sect Leader's palace, where your union with Rou'er shall be officially solemnized."

"Indeed, adoptive mother!" Qingyi offered a respectful bow. After donning fresh attire, he proceeded down the corridor.

Upon reaching his personal quarters, his eyes scanned the system notifications that materialized before him.

[You have ejaculated into the mouth and upon the breasts of Rouxi, a transcendent sovereign of unparalleled might, who cherishes you as her own son! +3000 Lust Points!]

At this juncture, he was remarkably close to advancing his bloodline and constitution once more.

The mere contemplation of the immense gains he would accrue by claiming her virginity brought Qingyi to the verge of salivation.

As he reveled in this blissful state, Ruxue materialized above him, alighting upon his lap with a playful smirk.

"You degenerate, shameless husband, do you not even hold your adoptive mother in esteem? You require discipline!" Her teasing voice filled the space as her loose gown slipped from her shoulders, unveiling her massive, ethereally rounded, pale breasts.

In that very instant, Qingyi recalled an animated feature he had once viewed on Earth, wherein an angelic being employed her colossal bosom to astonishingly pummel the protagonist.

The moment this recollection surfaced, a resonant, wet slap echoed throughout the chamber as Ruxue's bosoms collided forcefully with his cheeks.

*Slap*

The vast masses of yielding, velvety flesh, of inconceivable dimensions and perfect form, flattened against his face, formidable undulations surging across the immense expanse of pale skin, the weighty orbs quivering wildly from the impact.

Having departed one paradise, he had entered another.

Was his existence not truly magnificent?