The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 875 - Your daddy is amazing, isn't he?

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Previously on The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System...
Qingyi successfully infiltrated the Heavenly Demon’s vault by bypassing numerous powerful arrays. He met with Tianjin, who was relieved and impressed by Qingyi’s feat. They discussed the need for further preparation before rescuing the Divine Sword Fairy, and the Divine Blacksmith was placed in a coma due to his rage.

"Apadadadada!" A sweet, adorable little voice echoed through the lush garden in a lively babble.

The owner of that voice held a doll of her father in one chubby little hand, while in the other she clutched a doll shaped like a hideous demon.

Mimicking adorable battle cries, the baby smashed the two dolls against each other, her tiny body swaying from side to side in her mother's lap, completely absorbed in her own imagination.

Inside her head, a battle capable of splitting the heavens and shattering the Dao unfolded. To onlookers, however, it was nothing more than a cute scene of a baby lost in her own little world.

"Apa…" Lingxi pulled her father's doll backward, pointing its little feet toward the demon. "DADA!"

With that adorable roar, she slammed the two dolls together with all her might, sending the demon's head flying clean off.

Tossing the defeated doll onto the ground, she laughed gleefully and hugged her daddy's doll against her chest, squeezing it as hard as her tiny hands could manage.

"Abadada!" Spinning around in Rouxi's lap, she held the doll up toward her mother, her round little face beaming with pure pride.

"Yes, sweetheart… your daddy is amazing, isn't he?" Rouxi smiled graciously, pressing her face against her daughter's soft cheek, savoring the warm, sweet-smelling skin of her little one.

Today, Lingxi had turned two months old, and the days at the temple had been utterly peaceful.

The little one drank the finest milk, was doted on by the world's most beautiful women, and ate porridge so exquisite no amount of money could buy it.

She was a happy baby, surrounded by nothing but love.

Rouxi gently stroked her daughter's short, silky strands of hair, while the little girl remained completely absorbed in her play with her father's doll.

After the wings of Auranys and the tails of Linyue and Xueyao—the cat girl and the fox girl—the doll crafted by Meilin had become the absolute center of Lingxi's attention.

She loved her father, and having a little doll of him always by her side brought her immense joy.

Slowly, Rouxi's gaze lifted, coming to rest on a pair of women approaching with soft steps.

It was Isabel, beautiful and elegant as always. Her chocolate-colored breasts—huge and full—stood proudly upon her chest, threatening to spill out of the deep neckline that framed her dark skin in a tempting display.

Her snow-white hair had been carefully combed, cascading gracefully over her shoulders, while her emerald eyes carried a gentle expression.

Her right hand swung freely as she walked, while her left nestled against her colossal breasts. Her delicate fingers sank deep into the creamy, obscene valley formed by those huge milk jugs, the plush, soft flesh swallowing her fingertips almost entirely.

With every step, the dark mounds trembled, quivering against her arm.

Walking beside her was Xueyao.

The voluptuous fox, also crowned with white hair, wore a lively expression on her face, her snowy flussy tail wagging eagerly behind her, the soft fur fluttering with each vigorous swing.

"Isabel, Xueyao… is everything all right?" Rouxi asked with a gentle smile, turning her face toward the two of them.

"More than fine, fufufu~" Isabel gave a sweet little laugh, sliding her hand toward Xueyao's belly. The fox blushed deeply as she stood in front of Rouxi. "Lingxi is going to get a little sister!" Isabel declared, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Rouxi's eyes widened at once, her hands moving instinctively toward Xueyao's belly.

Lingxi didn't hesitate either, stretching out her chubby little hands and trying to imitate her mother.

She had no idea why her mom was doing that, but she wanted to participate anyway.

Xueyao let out an affectionate laugh and moved closer, allowing Lingxi's tiny hands to reach her belly as well.

Rouxi closed her eyes, concentrating.

There was life in there. Small and delicate, a still-developing fetus, already carrying a powerful bloodline.

"Linyue also suspects she's pregnant… but she's decided to wait a little longer to be sure…" Xueyao said, her face lighting up even more. "Finally, my hubby is keeping his promise to fill me with babies, hehehe."

"Ah… congratulations, Xueyao!" Rouxi sprang to her feet and pulled the fox into a tight hug, drawing an excited little squeal from her.

Lingxi, squeezed snugly between the two women's ample breasts, squealed as well, imitating Xueyao. She raised her tiny hands high in the air, clapping—or rather, trying to clap.

The little girl had no idea why the women were so happy, but she was happy simply because they were.

"Are you going to tell hubby now?" Rouxi asked, gently stepping back.

"Not yet… he's focused on training to rescue Ruxue's master… you know how important that is to her. I don't want him to have one more thing on his mind during this time," Xueyao said honestly, settling down on the bench next to Rouxi.

Her tail flicked swiftly, hovering just above Lingxi, who stretched her delicate little hands toward the fluttering tip, her round eyes sparkling with pure fascination.

Although she was a bit silly and playful, Xueyao was a very intelligent woman.

She knew the right moments to be mature.

Even though she was dying to leap into Qingyi's lap and shout the news of her pregnancy to the heavens, she chose to be patient.

Her husband would most certainly succeed in his mission, and when that day came, he would return home to wonderful news.

Xueyao just hoped that Linyue was indeed pregnant as well.

The two were best friends, and they wanted their daughters to be best friends too.

Isabel settled down beside them with a heavy sigh, and the motion sent her enormous tits into a slow, weighty jiggle.

"And you, Isabel… when do you plan to have your own?" Rouxi asked.

"I want to wait until hubby can return to the Immortal Heaven before I get pregnant. I want my mother by my side when it happens," Isabel said, her gaze drifting toward the horizon, a sweet smile playing on her lips.

She couldn't wait to have a little one of her own, too.