Chapter 253: 253 - I’m not lying now.

"Are all heavenly pussies as good as yours?" Qingyi asked as he grabbed Ruxue from behind.

Her dress was hiked up, revealing her perfect, plump, bubble butt, which bounced with each impact of Qingyi’s hips, the voluptuous flesh rippling uncontrollably.

Her torso was leaning forward, prevented from falling by nothing but Qingyi’s grip on her ponytail, pulling her against him.

"Oghnn~~ ughnn~~ aghnn~~" In response to Qingyi, Ruxue could only moan, arching her back, lifting her ass a little more and responding to Qingyi’s thrusts, her whole body being thrown forward before returning to his thighs.

"Nghnn~~" A loud smack echoed, a reddish mark from Qingyi’s hand taking over Ruxue’s pale, juicy ass.

"Answer your husband." He demanded, increasing the speed of his hips.

"How nghnnn~~ should I know? Oghnn~~ scoundrel... womanizer... aghnn~~" Ruxue spoke between gasping moans, her hands going up to her own breasts and squeezing them hard, a gush of milk escaping from the purplish nipples.

She could hardly bear the shame of imagining what obscene expression she was making, but that shame was erased by pleasure.

"Ah... then I can only try it myself when I get there." Qingyi sighed, letting go of Ruxue’s hair and moving his hands down her voluptuous body.

First, her shoulders; pale and delicate and then her waist so thin that it seemed about to break under the weight of her tits.

Resting one hand on her wide hips, he sank his other into the valley between her breasts and pulled her to him.

He then leaned over her back, placing a soft kiss on her neck.

Qingyi moved the hand that was between her breasts further up, feeling the soft, creamy skin slide around his arm, his fingers grasping her chin, turning her face towards him.

Without hesitation, he kissed her, slightly calming the movements of his hips into a final thrust, his thighs sinking into the voluptuous flesh of her ass.

At that very moment, orgasm struck them both.

Ruxue’s pussy squirted non-stop as his cock released huge loads of hot cum into her womb.

They remained in that position for long moments, their lips pressed together, their tongues dancing in sync.

"Ah..." Qingyi moved his head, pulling it away from Ruxue’s succulent lips. "Have I told you I love you?"

"You’re a terrible liar..." Ruxue whispered, the spasms of her pleasure-stricken body gently calming down.

"Yes, I am..." Qingyi spun Ruxue around, his cock slipping out of her pussy with a wet pop, long strands of viscous, pearly liquid running down her plump thighs.

"But I’m not lying now." He said, hugging her tightly.

Ruxue didn’t respond, just accepting Qingyi’s embrace, her heart pounding.

True love... beyond the mere pleasure and desire she felt for Qingyi... was that truly attainable?

One hundred and fifty thousand years of life, almost limitless knowledge of the path of cultivation, and yet she knew as much about that feeling as a teenager dreaming of a prince on a white horse.

Well... what else could Ruxue expect? She had always been a sword, nothing more.

Qingyi was the one who changed that.

After a few more moments in Qingyi’s embrace, they finally parted and Ruxue returned to the world of the mind.

She needed to meditate for a while.

Qingyi just sighed, shaking his head before opening his status screen, taking a look at what the new price was for improving his lineage.

[Name: Long Qingyi

Age: 19

Cultivation: First Stage of the Rebirth Realm (5,200,000 lust points to upgrade)

Affinities: Lightning 248 - Sword: 257 -- Fire: 234 -- Ice:223 - Charm: 1000 (can be upgraded in the lust store)

Spiritual roots: Mortal-level three-colored spirit root (Lightning sword, fire, ice) (1,000,000 lust points to upgrade, new roots can be bought in the lust store).

Lineage: Blood of the Corruption Dragon God (Mortal grade, 100,000,000 lust points to upgrade.)

Constitution: Primordial Dragon Body (Mortal grade, 100,000,000 lust points to upgrade.)

Lust points: 153,093]

"100 million..." It was still a little strange for Qingyi to feel poor again, but he didn’t even think much of it.

Closing his eyes, he entered the world of the mind, being briefly greeted by the girls and exchanging a few caresses before heading to the temple kitchen.

"Oh, husband, you’ve come to see me!" Bai Xueyao gave a high-pitched squeal, her fluffy tail wagging excitedly as she jumped up, embracing Qingyi, her huge snowy peaks hitting his face and her legs wrapping around his waist.

It had barely been a day since Qingyi had last come to visit her, but she was already dying of nostalgia.

Grabbing the back of Qingyi’s neck with her slender, delicate fingers, she pulled him tightly against her breasts, using her arms to squeeze them together and then against his face.

Naturally, this was a treatment that Qingyi couldn’t deny loving.

Sitting down on a chair, he just caressed her for a moment, his hands sliding over her curves possessively.

A transcendent little cunt all his own... how many men wouldn’t die for that?

Qingyi inhaled one last time between Xueyao’s breasts before pulling back, savoring her sweet, intoxicating scent; like cherries to honey.

Turning his face slightly, he saw Elize appearing with a bowl of fresh ingredients, harvested from Ruxue’s own world of the mind.

"Elize, the husband is here!" Xueyao flashed a big smile at the purple-haired beauty, who soon joined them.

The legs of the chair shook as the two girls took over Qingyi’s lap, their voluptuous asses fighting for space as their breasts squeezed obscenely against each other, engulfing Qingyi’s face.

"I see you missed your husband, hehehe" Qingyi giggled, his hands on their hips.

"Yes... I made such a good dinner yesterday and you didn’t come to eat here, shouldn’t you make it up to us? Even Xueyao is helping me in the kitchen," Elize said, her hands going up to Xueyao’s head, stroking her big, fluffy ears.

The voluptuous fox just purred, happy to participate.

Qingyi thought for a moment before sighing.

Elize was right, he was only a thought away and yet he had missed the dinner she had made with so much love.

He had to make it up to her.