The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 871 - Little milk maniac

"Ah~ thanks for breakfast, hubby!" Akane-sama declared, releasing Qingyi's cock from her mouth with a wet pop.

Her tongue slowly glided over her full, red lips, gathering the last traces of cum that still clung to them.

She leaned against Qingyi's muscular abdomen, kneeling on the bed, a satisfied groan escaping her delicate lips.

Qingyi merely nodded, a faint smile curling at the corner of his lips as he raised his torso until he was sitting beside her.

His hand landed on her full buttocks with a muffled smack, fingers sinking lightly into the pillowy flesh. The plump cheek gave way beneath his palm, a soft ripple spreading before the round globe settled back into its perfect round shape.

Without hesitation, he stood up, and with a simple wave of his hand, a dark tunic materialized over his sculpted body, covering every line and muscle in an instant.

Akane merely watched him, pouting, her eyes still fixed on the physique that had been so cruelly hidden from her.

Still, in the end, she rose as well, and with a wave of her delicate hands, a beautiful kimono slid up over her voluptuous curves.

The silken fabric glided over her slender waist, sliding down her wide hips before finally draping across her full breasts.

"Hm…" She stretched languidly, her delicate feet gently touching the floor, now wrapped in black socks and sandals that looked as if they were made of the purest jade.

"So, Qingyi-chan, when will I get to see Lingxi-chan? I've heard she's the cutest thing in the world! Come on, I'm curious!" Akane clung to Qingyi's robes, almost begging, her huge breasts pressing against his arm with irresistible softness, the plush flesh molding around it like warm pillows.

He sighed, wrapping one hand around her delicate waist, feeling the gentle curve mold against his palm.

The next moment, he entered the world of the mind alongside her.

They left behind the gentle air of the pavilion, still permeated with Akane's fragrant scent, and when they reemerged, they stood in a completely different place.

A crisp breeze swept over their bodies, sending their hair fluttering in gentle waves.

"Oh… a mind world!" Akane's eyes sparkled as she looked around, admiring the beauty of the plains that stretched as far as the eye could see.

"Aren't mind worlds common in the Land of the True Gods?" Qingyi asked, curiosity evident in his voice.

The main reason mind worlds were so rare in the Celestial Heaven was the absurd amount of Qi required to create one.

The Celestial Emperor of the Bright Soul, one of the sect's great elders, possessed a mind world and was already approaching one million years of age.

Of those one million years, seven hundred thousand had been devoted solely to nurturing that mind world, and even so, the result had turned out to be of poor quality.

Ruxue's mind world was one of the highest quality in all of the Celestial Heaven, and many claimed that the Divine Blacksmith had been nurturing it for millions of years before imbuing it into the Heaven-Defying Thunder Sword.

Qingyi truly believed that such problems were irrelevant in a region like the Land of True Gods, where Qi was much denser.

"It's not common… in fact, I'd say it's even less common than here. Of course, it's easy to construct any low-level mind world, but most experts prefer not to waste divinity on such things, since forging something like that there requires more than just Qi," Akane replied, her eyes closed as she savored the breeze caressing her face.

Her long hair, a blend of black and red, danced gently in the wind, while a serene expression graced her delicate face.

She loved nature, and she loved how pure the air was in this place.

Suddenly, Akane's eyes flew open, her face turning sharply toward a sound.

A sweet child's laugh had reached her ears, and her bright gaze rose toward the top of the temple wall.

There, bathed in the soft light streaming through the clouds, she saw a woman.

She was beautiful—as beautiful as Akane, perhaps a little more so, or a little less, depending on the beholder's taste.

Her eyes were a deep gold, shimmering like melted honey, and her blonde hair was so light it almost looked white, cascading in silky strands over her shoulders.

Her massive breasts were so plentiful and shapely that they made even Akane feel a twinge of envy. On her back, a pair of snow-white wings spread majestically, each feather reflecting tiny golden sparkles in the sunlight.

Perched on those delicate shoulders was a little girl, more beautiful and adorable than any child Akane had ever seen in her life.

The little one played absentmindedly with one of the woman's long feathers, her wide eyes filled with pure fascination, seeming completely enchanted by the majestic wings.

"Oh…" Akane uttered softly, her lips curving into a small smile of recognition.

She knew that woman.

They had been enemies and friends in the past, shortly after Akane had reached the celestial heavens following her poisoning and escape from the Primordial Emperor of the Golden Sun.

At that time, the war between the gods of this world—mana users—and the cultivators was in full swing.

The cultivators had once coexisted peacefully with the gods, only to betray them after the Heavenly Father's power waned.

It was not an honorable war on the part of the cultivators.

They had been treated with justice and equality, yet they repaid the Heavenly Father's generosity by plunging a spear into his heart.

Akane did not participate much in that war, being more interested in maintaining control over her own people, but she still exchanged blows with Auranys on a few occasions, and during those brief skirmishes, the two ended up getting to know each other well.

Akane even offered to protect Auranys, but she refused at the time, too proud to accept help from a former enemy.

Had she accepted, the history of the entire celestial realm would have shifted dramatically, since even in her weakened state, Akane was still more than capable of single-handedly crushing all the greatest experts among the cultivators combined.

"Ah… Auranys-chan, little sister!" Akane leaped excitedly toward the other goddess, arms flung wide open, her ample breasts bouncing merrily beneath the fabric of her kimono, the heavy globes bouncing the the jump.

She wrapped Auranys in a tight embrace, taking care only not to knock Lingxi off the blonde goddess's shoulder.

"Mghnn~~ I missed you so much, Auranys-sama… I thought you were dead, you know? I was really sad—I even thought about taking revenge, but you turned it all down!" Akane pouted, stepping back a little to look at her friend's face, her eyes then drifting down until they rested on Lingxi.

The adorable baby's beautiful little eyes narrowed, slowly sliding from Akane's face down to her milk deposits.

They weren't as ample as Auranys', but they were still quite impressive and eye-catching—a big pair of soft white mountains, promising many hearty meals.

Lingxi examined them for a long moment, with the solemn seriousness of a little professional evaluator.

A new mommy to feed her…

First, she needed to test the taste of the product to verify whether this woman was truly worthy.

So far, she had approved all her mommies, and she knew full well that her daddy would never bring an unworthy mommy to feed her.

Those beautiful round eyes held an intelligence that didn't seem to fit a child born so recently.

Even among the most brilliant babies in all of Heaven, it was rare to find one with a brain as developed as Lingxi's.

Without hesitation, Lingxi stretched her delicate little hands toward Akane's breasts. The goddess's eyes sparkled with pure excitement upon realizing that Qingyi's adorable little daughter already wanted to be held in her arms.

"This greedy little thing wants your milk—she's just like her father, a milk maniac," Auranys sighed with a defeated smile, carefully lifting Lingxi from her shoulder and placing her in Akane's eager arms.

She wasn't surprised to find that Akane was alive, since Qingyi had asked her about the woman some time ago.

Auranys was also genuinely happy to see her again, but she was a proud goddess and wouldn't admit such things so easily.

Akane cradled the little girl with all the care in the world, bringing her to her right breast and pulling the fabric of her kimono aside to reveal a soft, milky expanse crowned by a perky pink nipple.

Lingxi didn't even hesitate, latching onto Akane's breast with a determination impressive for someone so tiny, her pink lips eagerly enveloping the nipple as her tiny cheeks hollowed with each hungry suck.

At the first sip, her little purple eyes sparkled intensely, and her entire little body relaxed.

Delicious!

Worthy of being her new mommy!

"Oh… she's a little glutton, isn't she?" Akane laughed heartily, stroking Lingxi's soft hair with delicate fingers. "When are you going to give me my own, hubby? She'll be just as cute as Lingxi, right?"