"I beg your pardon for the inconvenience, young Miss ilin," Qingyi said, taking a seat opposite ilin in the small but luxurious carriage, pulled by a powerful spirit bull.
As the daughter of the gold king, she had her own flying ship, but it was undergoing repairs at a shipyard in the royal capital, so she was forced to go by carriage.
"It's all right..." ilin replied, resting her face in her hands as she looked out of the window.
The landscape slowly changed from a sea of concrete to a lush forest.
"Don't worry about that ice beauty, Junior Brother Qingyi. She only knows how to break n's hearts, there isn't a nobleman in the capital who hasn't been rejected by her.
I highly doubt she loves anyone who isn't in her books!" i Xiu declared, rubbing herself against Qingyi.
ilin ignored those words, just focusing on the distant landscape, trying to keep a calm and composed face.
But her composure crumbled the mont she heard i Xiu's next words.
"Speaking of books, she must have so of those obscene and strange novels sowhere in here. I'll show you, hehehe..."
i Xiu giggled as she knelt on the bench, rummaging through the back where so books could be seen.
"Got it!" She erged with a green-covered book in her hands, her eyes eting ilin's, whose face soon turned a vibrant red.
"Stop it!" ilin grabbed the book from i Xiu's hands, struggling to take it back.
Her torso leaned towards the golden-haired woman as her ass rose proudly, swaying with every movent, the voluptuous flesh taken over by violent ripples, like a rough sea.
Sweet, panting moans escaped both their lips as they fought over the book.
"You'll tear it!" i Xiu shouted, clinging to the book as if her life depended on it, her face full of amusent as she watched ilin's angry, flushed expression.
She loved seeing ilin, always so composed and calm, suddenly lose control.
It was one of the greatest amusents of her life.
"I'm going to-" ilin began, but was interrupted by a soft thud as the carriage went over a hole.
The book finally slipped out of i Xiu's hands as her body was thrown towards Qingyi.
*Clap*
A loud slap echoed and ilin's eyes widened as she realized where she had fallen.
Her ass was directly over Qingyi's lap, engulfing his thighs in a sea of incomparable softness.
A huge bulge pulsed against the fat, perfectly round orbs of pale, soft flesh, every little movent drawing a micro moan from her plump cherry lips.
The handso young man's hands were resting directly on her hips, his fingers sinking into the silky skin beneath the fine fabric of the elegant dress.
"nghnn~~ ah!" ilin moaned, her whole body shuddering before letting out a startled yelp.
She jumped off Qingyi's lap, quickly storing the book in her spatial ring.
[Jin ilin's Corruption increased by 10 points, 2,400,000 lust points]
[Jin ilin's Lust increased by 10%]
Qingyi observed those system alerts for a brief mont before forcing the most surprised expression he could muster, bowing his head respectfully.
"I'm sorry for this disrespect, young miss ilin."
"I-it's okay, it w-wasn't your fault." Jin ilin stamred as she straightened her disheveled dress.
Her firm breasts swayed gently as her buttocks rested on the padded seat, the tight fabric perfectly demarcating her huge bubble butt.
Her heart was racing, as much from sha as anger.
She still rembered the ti when she considered i Xiu her only real friend, but now that she was older, she found it hard to see her like that.
"Yeah, don't mind her, handso, I'm here for you." i Xiu giggled, grabbing Qingyi's arm.
The handso young man just sighed, glancing at her traits before shaking his head.
No. Fucking. Way.
Firstly, because although she was beautiful, she was far from being an incomparable beauty like all his other won.
Secondly, because of her traits.
Lustful, toxic, jealous, arrogant, cowardly, unfaithful bitch.
He had never seen such horrible traits in his entire life, enough to understand imdiately why i Xiu was so focused on causing ilin problems.
She was an asshole, a legitimate slut who was barely worth the shit that ca out of her own mouth.
He hated people like that with all his heart.
With an irritated grunt, he moved away from i Xiu, squeezing himself against the door just to create distance.
There was untouched gold in front of him, so how could he pay attention to so public scrap tal?
i Xiu initially looked disappointed, but after a mont, she arrogantly turned her face away from Qingyi.
Jin ilin watched from the corner of her eye before sighing, a strange feeling in her chest.
Why was she so satisfied with this? Why did she feel as if a weight had been lifted from her heart?
Her beautiful face took on a soft frown, but soon left that behind, shaking her head slightly.
Qingyi just watched those reactions, a smile dominating his face.
He was about to open his mouth when sothing changed. Every instinct in his body scread and his draconic eyes activated by themselves.
The next mont, he realized.
There was a gap, a thin line of Qi cutting through everything around. Space itself was separating, sliding in on itself, splitting everything in two.
This gap lasted a single mont before automatically correcting itself, generating mild reactions of discomfort in ilin and i Xiu.
"What the hell was that?" Qingyi asked, slightly out of breath.
"Oh... don't you know? Truly a bumpkin, hehehe," i Xiu turned her face to Qingyi, her treatnt of him changing completely.
"The Sword Saint of the Illuminated Sky Empire has been dueling in the Cetery of the Immortals with an expert from the lands beyond the Celestial Blue Sea for a few months now.
At first, they created constant Qi fluctuations. Fortunately, they've contained themselves sowhat, but it still happens from ti to ti," ilin explained.
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