The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 949 - I want a little warrior girl (01)

Qingyi left the Celestial Immortal Capital very early, shortly after seeing Ma Mingzhu and her grandfather off to their sect's ship, which took off a few minutes before his own.

The Black Diamond tore through the void with a low rumble from its engines, leaving the magnificent city behind.

"Ba-bye!" Lingxi shouted, waving her tiny hand at the city.

Cradled in her mother's arms, she watched through the large window as the city grew smaller and smaller, until it was nothing but a tiny speck of light lost in the darkness of space.

Rouxi chuckled softly, stroking her daughter's black hair with its streaks of green, the fine strands slipping between her fingers.

"Did you enjoy the trip, sweetheart? When we get to the Celestial Orthodox Martial Alliance, Daddy will take you to a wonderful amusement park, okay?" Rouxi said, her voice full of love.

Lingxi nodded her little head vigorously, letting out an adorable squeal of "musement park!" in a clumsy attempt to repeat her mother's words.

Rouxi's smile only grew wider as she pressed the most precious little thing in her life close to her chest, planting a kiss on top of her head.

Shortly afterward, Rouxi carried Lingxi to the ship's living room, where the little girl could finally play with the many bright stars floating in the holographic display at the center of the room.

It was a star map of the entire Celestial Heaven.

The stars, though merely holograms, moved when touched.

Every time Lingxi's little hand brushed past one, the speck of light would spin and drift away, making the girl giggle with delight and reach out for the next one.

It wasn't long before Yuehan showed up.

She fiddled with the display's controls, tuning in to the video channels, and soon put on a children's show for Lingxi to watch during the trip.

There were literally millions of inhabited planets in the galaxy.

Most had the technology to broadcast across much of it, along with their own film studios, TV series, and animations. There was no shortage of content to watch.

While nearly all of Qingyi's wives filled the living room, chatting and exploring every corner of the spacecraft, he remained in the cockpit.

After adjusting all the flight parameters, he put the ship on autopilot and leaned back in the comfortable pilot's seat, exhaling slowly. Only the steady hum of the engines and the faint glow of the console kept him company, the endless field of stars stretching out beyond the viewport.

That was when he heard light footsteps approaching. Bare feet padding softly against the floor, clearly a woman's.

His eyes turned slowly until they rested on the door leading to the cockpit.

It was Khaedryss.

She was beautiful, as always.

Her loose, flowing hair fell over her shoulders, and her obsidian skin glistened slightly with moisture from the shower she had just taken, a few stray droplets still trickling down her neck and vanishing into her collar.

Her purple eyes were fixed on Qingyi, her lips curved into a little smile that hid nothing.

Her clothes were light and casual.

She was wearing one of the shirts Qingyi liked to wear when he was relaxing—made of a modern, white fabric—and it was clearly much too big for her. Khaedryss stood only about one meter seventy, while Qingyi was nearly two meters tall.

The fabric draped loosely over those large, full breasts, the open collar sagging into an obscene cleavage that revealed a deep valley of dark skin.

Her nipples poked against the thin white fabric as two distinct little points, giving away that she wore nothing underneath.

The sheer volume of her breasts held the fabric away from her body, so it didn't even touch her slim waist, hanging in a loose curtain in front of her stomach.

The hem ended at her hips, right where the protruding curve of her ass began—two perfect obsidian globes that the shirt could never conceal.

To cover her puffy pussy, she wore only a pair of white panties, just as light and comfortable.

The thin fabric stretched taut over the plump, swollen mound of her vulva, sinking slightly into the crease down the middle and outlining the fat lips of her labia, leaving nothing to the imagination.

Khaedryss walked toward Qingyi. Her breasts swayed heavily beneath the shirt in a slow, lazy bounce, the fabric shifting and rippling over them with every step, while the hem rode up a little with each stride.

Without hesitation, she swung one leg over the seat, taking advantage of the fact that the armrests were already retracted.

Her ass lowered slowly onto Qingyi's lap, the soft weight of her buttocks spreading across his thighs, the plump flesh molding itself around them until she settled right in, the warm mound of her panty-clad pussy pressing down against his crotch.

Her breasts pressed against his broad chest, flattening and spilling to the sides like two huge, warm silk pillows, their heat seeping through the thin fabric, while her delicate hands came to rest on his strong shoulders.

Qingyi's hands slid naturally to her waist, slipping beneath the oversized shirt.

His fingers traced slowly across her slender abdomen, feeling the skin still warm and slightly damp from the shower, smooth as wet silk under his fingertips, before continuing down to her hips.

There, the obsidian skin was dotted here and there with a few black, draconic scales, half lost amid that silky, creamy softness.

They were smooth and firm as polished stone—a delightful contrast to the rest of her body—and his fingers lingered on each one before moving lower, his palms gliding over the full swell of her ass.

Then he raised one hand and brought it down in a hard slap across one of her buttocks.

His palm sank into the plump flesh with a sharp crack that echoed through the cabin.

The obsidian cheek dented around his hand before springing back, the flesh quivering as the impact rolled through it and into the other cheek, making her entire hip jolt against his lap.

The warm mark tingled on her skin, pulling a long gasp from the draconic beauty.

"You know… if you bounce too hard on my cock this time, you'll end up breaking something… and I haven't the faintest idea how much it would cost to repair an aircraft of this caliber," Qingyi teased, his hand still flat against her butt, squeezing gently, the soft flesh bulging between his fingers.

"Hahaha… so those are your concerns, hubby?" Khaedryss laughed against Qingyi's neck.

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Her hands dropped to his powerful abdomen, her fingers tracing his hard abs one by one before sliding quickly downward, slipping beneath the waistband and into his pants.

She found his cock, already hard as a rock.

Her hands, black as night and absurdly soft, glided over the enormous, pale, veiny member, the stark contrast in colors catching the eye.

Her delicate fingers could barely close around such thickness, her fingertips not quite meeting her thumb.

"Rouxi has already given birth to a little princess, and soon Xueyao and Linyue's bellies will be showing with their own little hunters…"

Her lips brushed against his ear.

"Don't you think it's time for you to give me one of those pills and fill my womb with your seed? I want a little warrior girl, too."

The fingers of Khaedryss's left hand dug into Qingyi's shoulder, squeezing hard enough to leave a mark.

Her right hand was already stroking his cock beneath his pants, pumping up and down in a slow, tight rhythm, her thumb smearing the pre-cum that had begun to leak over the swollen head.