The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 890 - Little milk-loving maniac

Qingyi pulled back just enough to keep the swollen head of his cock inside Huoyue's mouth, and there, at last, he let it all go.

The beautiful fire spirit's eyes flew wide as thick, hot jets of cum flooded her mouth in fat, pulsing spurts.

Her cheeks puffed out, rounding more and more with each throb of his shaft, until there was simply no room left to hold it all.

She held out for a moment, resisting stubbornly, before being forced to swallow.

The cum slid down her delicate throat in heavy, sticky gulps, each one making the slender line of her neck bob visibly beneath her flushed skin.

Huoyue swallowed voraciously, her tongue working around his glans, yet she still couldn't handle the sheer volume.

Long, viscous strands of cum escaped from the seal of her lips, oozing past the corners of her mouth and trickling down her chin, only to drip in thick pearls onto her full breasts.

The warm seed splashed against her soft flesh in creamy ropes, painting rivulets across her pale skin and pooling in the deep valley between them.

Qingyi gasped, holding the tip pressed against her lips for a heartbeat longer before finally pulling away.

The shaft slid free with a wet, obscene sound, and a final spurt shot out, striking the cleavage of those massive, perfect tits with a soft, muted slap.

Her breasts trembled from the impact, a heavy quiver rolling through the plump flesh before settling.

The thick stream of semen trickled down her smooth skin at a lazy pace, joining the other white strands that already stained her plump curves.

"Ah… good girl," Qingyi smiled, stroking Huoyue's fiery red hair as she shifted, nestling herself closer until his cock sank snugly into the soft valley between her breasts.

The warm, pillowy flesh swallowed the head of his member completely, molding around him in a soft, cushioned embrace.

"Ah… d-don't push your luck, y-you—" Huoyue was about to curse when, suddenly, she stopped mid-sentence.

Her eyes widened.

She felt something stirring inside her own dantian—an unmistakable reaction to the contact of that cum with her body.

Why did it taste so good? And why was it so absurdly rich in Qi?

"It's just my current dual cultivation technique combined with my bloodline," Qingyi said with a smile.

After he'd started fucking Akane, he had acquired a dual cultivation technique known as "The Yin and Yang of the Nine Divine Paths." Combined with the effects of his bloodline, it made his seed extraordinarily nourishing.

Not only did it replenish his partner's Qi reserves, it also actively pushed their cultivation forward.

That was exactly what Huoyue felt now: her Qi reserves surging, the power within her rising by a small but distinctly noticeable margin.

Without the fire spirit noticing, Yuehan slowly cracked her eyes open, tilting her face just a fraction to the side.

She saw Qingyi standing tall, and Huoyue on her knees before him, coated in that cum from her shoulders down to her breasts, her eyes sparkling with pure excitement.

The fire spirit looked like she was dying to lunge forward and swallow that cock whole all over again.

'Ah… what kind of man did Ruxue go and find?' Yuehan thought to herself, struggling to keep her own emotions in check.

Qingyi wouldn't make her drink his cum like that… would he?

No… and if he tried… would she even be able to refuse?

After all, she still valued the promise she'd made to Ruxue, and if Ruxue truly wanted it, she wouldn't deny Qingyi anything.

In the end, Yuehan could only pretend she was still lost in deep meditation, steadying her breathing and doing her best to hide the faint tremor in her shoulders.

"Get dressed and clean up; your master will be waking up soon," Qingyi said, giving Huoyue a gentle pat on the back of the head.

"D-don't get so cocky! J-just so you know, I haven't fully accepted you yet, you perverted scoundrel!" Huoyue complained, pouting in a way so adorable that it immediately pulled a smile from Qingyi.

Without another word, Huoyue's body dissolved into a streak of fire that shot straight toward the sword strapped at Yuehan's waist.

Qingyi shook his head, his gaze drifting toward his status screen.

[You deposited your cum in Huoyue's stomach, one of the most remarkable beings in the Celestial Heaven! + 1,500,000 G Lust Points]

[Name: Long Qingyi

Age: 24

Cultivation: Ninth Stage of the First Step of the Extinction Realm

Mana Manipulation: Seventeenth Ring

Affinities: Lightning: 200,500 - Sword: 200,500 - Fire: 200,500 - Ice: 200,500 - Space: 1,531,530 - Light: 200,500 - Shadow: 200,500 - Wind: 200,500 - Metal: 200,500 - Water: 200,500 - Earth: 200,500 - Life: 10,000,000 - Charm: 1,000,000 (can be upgraded in the Lust Store)

Spiritual Roots: Primordial-level Primordial Creation Seed Spirit Root (Lightning, Sword, Fire, Ice, Wind, Metal, Water, Earth, Space, Light, Life, Shadow) (Spiritual Roots Ascension required to continue upgrading.)

Spiritual Roots²: None / Primordial-level Primordial Creation Seed Mana Heart (Spiritual Roots Ascension required to continue upgrading.)

Lineage: Blood of the Corruption Dragon God (Primordial grade; Lineage Ascension required to continue upgrading.)

Constitution: Primordial Dragon Body (Primordial grade; Constitution Ascension required to continue upgrading.)

G Lust Points: 35,512,120]

In total, he'd earned him five million Lust Points—a considerable sum, especially given that the Divine Sword Fairy stood at the peak of the Cosmic Emperor Realm, and Huoyue herself possessed power not far behind.

Of course, the Divine Sword Fairy's true strength was, in fact, second only to that of the Celestial Emperors, since she wielded the power to transcend an entire cultivation realm above her own. But the system didn't really account for raw combat power, so Qingyi didn't bother to consider it

Qingyi allowed himself to admire Yuehan's beautiful face for another quiet moment before, naturally, tucking his cock away and using his Qi to sweep away every trace of seed that still stained the surroundings.

After a few minutes, Yuehan's eyes finally opened, and she surveyed the place with a carefully neutral expression.

"Young Taoist Qingyi… have you recovered well?" she asked as she rose to her feet, her voice still faintly trembling despite her every effort to smother the quiver.

Qingyi nodded with a smile.

"Yes… we need to find a way out of here now. My little one is still waiting for me, and I don't want to miss too much of her growth."

"L-little one? You have a daughter?" Yuehan's eyes widened.

"Yes," Qingyi nodded. "Her name is Long Lingxi; she's barely a month old." He said, a mischievous gleam flashing in his eyes. "She's going to love both of you."

His little milk-loving maniac would be getting two more beautiful mommies!