The burning red pavilion consisted of three buildings. The first was the warehouse and the second, small residences for employees.
The third was the main building, with the lower part being an administrative area, and the last of its five floors being a large, luxurious apartnt.
Its vibrant red walls were now slightly darkened by the Qi crystals that illuminated them being extinguished.
Qingyi walked through the pavilion with the heaven-defying thunder sword in hand.
As he neared the door of the apartnt in the main building, he heard muffled whispers and smiled.
Before leaving to train, ilin had asked him to leave the other girls with her.
He wondered why, but now he realized that they were up to sothing.
"Ruxue, do you know anything?" He asked, but received only a muffled giggle in reply.
Shaking his head, he opened the door and the mont he closed it behind him, the lights ca on.
"Happy birthday, hubby!" The girls shouted in unison, their clothes imdiately catching Qingyi's eyes.
Their breasts were covered in gift wrap, barely wide enough to cover their puffy nipples, the tight binding squeezing their huge tits obscenely.
Just below, they wore high-waisted G-string panties, so thin that the fabric disappeared into the deep valley of their fat pussies.
Every movent of their bodies made the fabric drag against their clitorises, making them pant more and more.
Even Ruxue was wearing the sa thing, appearing behind Qingyi's back and hugging him from behind. Her huge twin mountains pressed against his back as she ripped the clothes off his body.
Qingyi froze.
Yes, it was his birthday. He had now turned 21, three years since he began his journey into the world of cultivation.
With a smile, he surrendered to his wives, grabbing the gift papers and pulling, watching those huge tits bounce out of their confinent.
They had also prepared countless sweets, snacks and cakes, but he barely paid any attention to them. At least not until Isabel had the idea of taking a piece of cake and pressing it against her nipples.
At that mont, Qingyi could do little more than enjoy the cake on his wife's body, sinking his face into Isabel's massive tits. He felt the sweet taste of that cake go down his throat, accompanied by the milk that those huge chocolatey tits made.
At the sa ti, Margareth and Ruyan squatted under his cock, their soft tongues running the length of it before they took turns swallowing and licking, eagerly awaiting their husband's cum.
It didn't take long for that to happen, the demonic beauty's cheeks inflating as an explosion of hot cum invaded her mouth.
Before she could even swallow the second gulp, she pulled back, allowing Margareth to take so too. Her plump red lips closed tightly around the head of Qingyi's cock as his cum poured down her throat.
"Go on little sister Margareth, don't waste a drop of hubby, hubby!" Ruyan giggled, her beautiful red eyes shining as she slapped Margareth's ass.
"Gulp... Gulp... ah... who's the little sister here? You naughty little devil!" Margareth finally pulled back, a small stream of hot, viscous liquid running down her lips.
Unfortunately for them, before they could even finish their sentence, they had already lost Qingyi's cock to ilin and Rongyan.
"Hey, it's not fair!" Ruyan complained, but in the end, she could only wait her turn.
ilin and Rongyan pushed Qingyi onto the sofa, sitting on his lap, using the fat, perfectly round cheeks of their buttocks to squeeze his cock.
Soon they began to bounce on him, their asses hitting his lap with loud, wet slaps, their voluptuous flesh rippling violently.
Qingyi just enjoyed the butt job, his mouth still occupied with Isabel's nipples, his hands tending to the pussies of his forr master Qingxue and the spiritual beauty, Ruxue.
As always, making love to so many won at once was a challenge for Qingyi, but he did the best he could.
The mont he ca again, covering ilin and Rongyan's asses with his cum, he advanced on Xueyao, sinking his cock into her fat, tight pussy.
"Nghnn~~ Let's make puppies, husband!" Xueyao smiled, embracing Qingyi and kissing him passionately, her fluffy white tail wrapping around his waist as he fucked her non-stop.
And so went the night in the burning red pavilion, obscene moans spreading through the empty courtyards as Qingyi received his birthday gift.
After almost 10 hours of non-stop sex, the moans finally subsided and Qingyi found himself lying on the ground, surrounded by voluptuous, sweaty bodies.
Squeezing Ruxue's breasts gently, he delighted in the soft moan that escaped her lips, glancing at his status screen again.
His lust points had passed one billion again.
Even though Margareth's lust points had dropped quite a bit, the girls had fortunately also made a lot of progress in the anti.
ilin had reached the flowing ridian realm, Xueyao the ethereal body realm and all the other girls were already in the ascension realm.
Even Isabel had made a breakthrough, reaching the fourth ring.
Of course, she didn't benefit from dual cultivation and the way mana users advanced was quite different from the way cultivators advanced, forcing them to need to absorb cores from mana beasts such as Khaedryss.
Fortunately, the system had so of these for sale, so he didn't have to worry too much about it.
"The report on our business attempts in the North should arrive soon... A little more ti and I should be ready to challenge my brother in the central part of the kingdom."
ilin whispered, catching Qingyi's eye, her pale, flawless skin glowing softly in the moonlight that flooded the room.
"Do you want to kill him?" Qingyi asked, taking her lips for a brief mont.
"No..." She blushed. "Maybe if it's necessary, but... I don't think Dad would like sothing like that. He gives us a lot of freedom, but he still..." ilin paused for a mont.
"You'll understand when you et him."
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