The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 896 - Daddy is back!

"Aaaaaah! Dadda!" A sweet, adorable little squeal echoed through Elize's kitchen, followed by excited babbling and the rhythmic tapping of a spoon against a silver bowl.

Lingxi sat snugly on Ruxue's lap, her little feet dangling in the air while her mother and Elize prepared the porridge. The warm, sweet aroma wafted through the room, mingling with the soft crackle of the stove.

A gentle smile graced Ruxue's lips as her fingers combed through the silky strands of Lingxi's hair. The little one's cuteness was the perfect antidote to the anxiety that had been weighing on her chest ever since the operation to rescue Yuehan and Huoyue began.

She leaned forward slightly, bringing her face close to Lingxi's.

"What's the matter, sweetheart? Do you think Daddy's on his way?" Ruxue asked in a soft voice, watching the baby's little purple eyes sparkle in response.

Lingxi nodded in confirmation, puffing out her chest and chubby cheeks with an almost comical pride, as if she knew something the adults hadn't yet realized.

Without hesitation, she began babbling again, tapping her spoon against the silver bowl. Each metallic clink was accompanied by an excited squeal that filled the kitchen.

Ruxue couldn't help but chuckle softly at such cuteness, pulling Lingxi close in a gentle embrace.

"Lingxi, the porridge is ready," Elize announced from across the kitchen, pouring a steaming portion into a porcelain bowl and handing it to Rouxi.

The baby watched with complete attention, her little eyes following her mother's hand as it approached with the bowl.

The next moment, she unceremoniously dropped her spoon and bowl, the metallic clang echoing through the kitchen as they hit the floor.

"Mamma!" Her little eyes sparkled with anticipation as she stretched her chubby hands toward Rouxi, her tiny fingers opening and closing eagerly.

"Calm down, sweetheart, the food isn't going anywhere," Rouxi replied affectionately, while Ruxue tightened her hold around Lingxi's little waist, keeping the eager baby from slipping off her lap as she strained toward the bowl.

Rouxi dipped the spoon into the porridge, scooped up a tiny amount, and blew on it a few times before bringing it to her daughter's lips.

That porridge was made using Akane's milk as an ingredient, which gave it an extremely invigorating effect. On top of that, it was extremely rich in Qi—perfect for Lingxi's still-developing little body.

Recalling the first time they'd tried to feed the baby, Rouxi infused a thread of Qi into the spoon before bringing it to that pink little mouth.

Lingxi opened her mouth wide and took a hearty bite.

Feeling that sweet, pleasant taste fill her mouth, she let out a delighted squeal, swaying her body from side to side in a lively little dance, her tiny eyes squeezed shut in pure delight.

When she opened them again, she let out another cry, extending her right hand with her thumb pointed up toward Elize and Rouxi—a clumsy but unmistakable gesture.

That porridge had the Lingxi seal of approval! without a doubt.

Lingxi opened her mouth for a second bite, but suddenly froze mid-motion, her eyes going wide. "Dadda!"

"Uh? Sweetheart, what are you..." Rouxi also froze, her spoon suspended in midair. She felt exactly the same thing as Lingxi.

She looked up at Ruxue, who was already rising to her feet on shaky legs, holding Lingxi with extra care, her heart racing erratically inside her chest.

Rouxi gently took Lingxi from her arms, then smiled.

"Go… this is hubby's final promise to you, isn't it?" Rouxi said softly, giving Ruxue a comforting pat on the back.

Ruxue simply nodded, swallowing hard to hold back the tears already welling up in the corners of her eyes.

Outside the temple, Qingyi materialized in the air alongside Qianyao and Yuehan, the gentle breeze ruffling their robes.

The sword at Yuehan's waist glowed softly, and in a golden flash, another figure revealed herself; it was Huoyue.

Her red hair swayed freely in the gentle breeze of the mind-world, and the sun high in the sky poured its light over the exposed tops of her enormous, heavy, juicy tits, casting an almost milky sheen upon them, as if every luscious curve had been polished.

She adjusted her neckline, and those plump, soft orbs swayed lazily within the tight fabric, jostling and pressing against one another as she took a hesitant step forward.

Qingyi and Yuehan let her take the lead.

Dian Ruxue and Dian Huoyue were sisters, and the longing each felt for the other was simply incomparable.

The temple gate was already open, and it took Huoyue just a few uncertain steps before she finally saw someone emerge from the shadows of the entrance.

Black hair tied in an elegant ponytail, skin as pale as porcelain, lips a soft purple, and a pair of magnificent breasts that defied gravity in both size and shape, in no way inferior to Huoyue's own.

The two women exchanged glances for a long moment, each searching within herself for words that simply wouldn't come.

Huoyue's lips parted in a stifled sob, and she held out her trembling hands. "Big sis… I'm back."

In the blink of an eye, the two threw themselves at each other. Those imposing walls of enormous, heavy breasts met between their bodies with a soft, muffled thud, squeezing and pressing together in a full-bodied collision.

Huoyue's pair spilled over Ruxue's as the two pairs molded against one another, soft flesh squeezing against soft flesh, completely filling the space between them.

They embraced tightly, their arms clasping each other's backs as they pressed their foreheads together, eyes closed.

Both found it hard to summon the right words, but there was one thing they knew with absolute certainty: they were happy.

They were back, and they were alive.

"My hubby really is incredible… isn't he?" Ruxue smiled, taking a step back. Those enormous breasts slowly parted, the two pairs peeling apart with a lazy, obscene undulation, each heavy mound wobbling back into place within their already stretched necklines.

She brought her hand up to Huoyue's face, caressing her cheek with her thumb.

"That perverted, womanizing scoundrel?" Huoyue asked, her tone laced with affectionate irony, drawing a hearty laugh from Ruxue.

"The very one," Ruxue replied, then turned her eyes to Yuehan, her master.

Yuehan was also struggling hard to hold back her tears.

She approached with unsteady steps and wrapped both of them in a tight embrace, burying her face between their shoulders.

"I'm back… dear… I'm so sorry for leaving you alone for so long…" Yuehan whispered, her fingers gently running through Ruxue's hair.

Her heart was warm, and on her face, there was nothing but pure happiness.