Qingyi felt his heart race at Jin ilin's words.
From her high-pitched, soft, and cute voice to her porcelain doll-like face, flushed with a vibrant red and taken by a shy look. Everything was perfect.
Seeing her beg like that, knowing that she was the noble daughter of the richest man in the world, only made his blood boil even more.
Noble damsels, heavenly spirits, and incomparable beauties, all begging for his cock.
How could he not get rock hard with that?
'I just need my first goddess... Qingyi laughed to himself.
He then grabbed ilin's hips and spun her around, putting her back to him.
Her ass rose up, pressed against his hips, the bulge in his pants sinking into the deep valley between the round, soft orbs.
Holding her firmly, Qingyi gave her a gentle slap, watching the voluptuous flesh quiver like jelly. It was truly a divine sight.
Grabbing his own pants, he freed his cock; long, veiny, and thick, throbbing painfully.
Qingyi aligned it with ilin's pussy, the swollen glans sliding across her fat lips before entering the tight, wet hole, her vaginal walls struggling to milk him.
With one smooth motion, he buried it all, the tip of his cock hitting the depths of her womb.
"Oghnn..." ilin moaned, her beautiful face pressed against the wall, Qingyi's hips slapping against her plump, shapely ass with a loud, wet slap.
Slowly, he pulled back.
His cock slid out until the edge of the red head was visible, drenched with love juices. At that mont, he pushed it all the way back in again.
ilin's lips parted in another naughty moan, her nails digging into the wood of the hallway walls.
"F-faster nghn... Faster, hubby!" she begged as Qingyi kept up the sa slow pace.
It was driving her crazy.
"As you wish," Qingyi smiled.
He increased the speed of his hips, slapping ilin's ass again, this ti with a little more force.
His palm hit the right cheek of her ass with a thud. The beauty's entire body trembled as a shockwave spread through her voluptuous flesh.
It didn't take long for ilin's voice to turn into nothing but obscene
moans.
Her husband fucked her hard, his cock pounding the walls of her womb with every thrust, forming a long, elongated bulge on her delicate, slim belly.
The other girls would probably hear her, but she didn't care, and fortunately, there were no servants there, just her, Qingyi, and his other wives.
The handso young man continued to move his hips, watching them collide against her buttocks.
Each impact sent a shockwave through the large, pale cheeks of her plump bubble butt, the soft flesh orbs bouncing forward before ricocheting against his groin again.
It was truly a heavenly sensation.
ilin's tight pussy seed to be reaching its limit, pulsing around his cock with full force.
"H-husband... nghnn... I think I'm... I'm... CUMMING!!! Aghnn..", ilin trembled.
A guttural moan escaped ilin's pink lips as she squirted nonstop. Qingyi pressed his hips against her ass, and he ca too.
His cock released thick, strong spurts of cum into her womb, thick rope after thick rope of pearly, hot, viscous sperm, filling her to the brim.
They remained connected for a brief mont, ilin's huge ass pressed against Qingyi's hips.
His hands flowed down to her firm breasts, squeezing them gently.
Only after a few more monts did Qingyi finally pull back.
His cock slipped out of ilin's fat pussy with a wet pop, allowing his cum to begin to drip out.
"Ah... co on, the girls must be waiting for us..." He gave her ass one last pat.
ilin shuddered, adjusting her clothes and cleaning herself up.
Then she followed Qingyi, arriving at the main living room of the
luxurious ship.
"Oh... have the lovebirds finally arrived from their 'important business"? Fufufu.." Feiyan's mature and sensual laughter echoed, making ilin blush even more.
She had been fucked by Qingyi alongside those won countless tis, but she never got used to it.
Qingyi just shook his head, pouring himself a glass of wine.
He sat down on one of the large sofas in the living room, between Rongyan and Margareth.
The fiery beauty pressed her face against Qingyi's chest, feeling his hands flow down to her voluptuous ass.
"What do you think, it was worth becoming the wife of this womanizing scoundrel, wasn't it?" Qingyi chuckled softly, watching Rongyan's beautiful face as she huffed.
But she couldn't keep up this facade for long, soon lting under his
caresses.
"It's good... at least it's better than growing old and dying in that godforsaken little place... although I would like a few more asses to
kick, hahaha."
Qingyi couldn't help but laugh along with Rongyan.
His hand moved up from her butt to her short red hair, gently
caressing it.
Yes, Rongyan was a born fighter, and trying to break Qingyi's hips with the bounces of her large, shapely ass had always been one of her
favorite things.
Fortunately, now she could at least have real fights against spirit beasts, but Qingyi would probably have to take ti out to duel with
her.
In the end, he was the only one she could attack with all her strength without fear of hurting him.
She could also try her luck against Qianyao, of course, but Qingyi
didn't think that was a good idea.
With a sigh, he just glanced at his status screen.
[Na: Long Qingyi
Age: 21
Cultivation: First Stage Of The False Immortal Realm
(200,000,000,000 lust points to upgrade)
Affinities: Lightning: 1500 - Sword: 1000 - Fire: 1500 - Ice: 1500 -
Charm: 1500 (can be upgraded in the lust store)
Spiritual roots: Transcendent-level Primordial Creation Seed spirit
root (Lightning, sword, fire, ice) (10T lust points to upgrade, new roots
can be bought in the lust store).
Lineage: Blood of the Corruption Dragon God (Sky grade, 750,000,000,000 lust points to upgrade.)
Constitution: Primordial Dragon Body (Sky grade, 750,000,000,000 lust points to upgrade.)
Lust points: 638,684,929,241]
He was so close to improving his lineage and constitution, yet so far
away.
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