Qingyiâs tired body slumped onto his back, his eyes fixed on the figure of Ruxue, who was still vigorously riding his cock.
"Whatâs wrong, sweetie? Nghn~~ Are you tired already? Fufufu~~" Ruxueâs sweet, amused laugh rang through Qingyiâs ears, accompanied by the wet slaps of her plump, juicy ass hitting his waist.
She lowered her hands, leaning on his toned abdomen as she increased the rhythm of her bouncing on Qingyiâs cock. Her arms squeezed her breasts together, making them look even bigger.
The handsome young man couldnât help but grunt as another orgasm hit them both. Ruxueâs lustful moans exploded as his cock filled her with cum once again.
"Hnngh~~ F-fuck~~" she moaned as she felt the hot liquid flooding her insides.
Qingyi didnât know how many times they had done this, nor how many times he had released his seed into her womb.
But he had to admit, for the first time in his life, he had been defeated by one of his women.
Still, he was happy, his eyes floating over his stats.
[Name: Long Qingyi
Age: 18
Cultivation: Third stage of the foundation realm (800 lust points to upgrade)
Affinities: Lightning 60 - Sword: 60 - Charm: 1000 (can be upgraded in the lust store)
Spiritual roots: Seventh level lightning sword root (1000 lust points to upgrade, new roots can be bought in the lust store). )
Bloodline: Blood of the Corruption Dragon God (Epic grade, 500,000 lust points to upgrade.)
Constitution: Body of the primordial dragon (Epic grade, 500,000 lust points to upgrade.)
Lust points: 25717]
Just taking her virginity was enough to earn him almost three thousand lust points, and even though each subsequent fuck earned fewer points, the final amount was still staggering.
But not only that, her milk was even richer in Qi than that of all his wives.
Combined with the amount of lightning Qi surrounding this region, he felt that his base was already firm enough for another advance.
"Ah..." Ruxue sighed, her voluptuous body falling over Qingyi. Her soft breasts pressed against his chest, her breath hot and panting against his neck.
"Thatâs what you get for daring to touch me... in this whole hellhole, only my priestesses deserve to wield me!" She gasped.
Although her body had infinite stamina, she was still drenched in sweat, her pale skin glistening with moisture.
Hearing those words, Qingyi couldnât help but shake his head, a disgruntled expression appearing on his face.
"Why do you pretend to really care about them if youâve been killing all who come here trying to take you and revive the temple? Iâve been there, Iâve met them, Iâve seen their suffering at losing their master and-" Qingyiâs words were interrupted by a loud slap.
"How dare you..." Ruxue gritted her teeth, her expression trembling and full of anger.
"Iâve been waiting for them for thousands of years! No- Tens of thousands of years! I even threw the damn key that controlled my sealing site into an abyss to ensure that I would never give up waiting, but never, not a single one of them came to me!"
Her words died for a brief moment, a muffled sob and watery eyes blotting out her voice as she punched his chest.
"They were all that was left for me, all that was left of happiness in my life after I fell into this miserable place! Do you know how much I suffered waiting for them? My hopes being crushed one by one until I was sure they were all dead?"
Qingyi didnât move, didnât even open his mouth, just letting her vent, releasing everything she had in her chest.
His face burned with the mark of her palm, but he didnât care.
When she finally calmed down, still sniffling, Qingyi slowly lifted his torso, sat down and pulled her against him, hugging her tightly.
"Iâm sorry, but theyâre fine... the temple still exists and theyâre still waiting for you, for the day when they can rise again."
"Did you take them as women too?" Ruxue asked, her voice still shaky, but calmer now.
"Yes." Qingyi nodded.
"Fucking womanizer!" She punched his chest one last time, but her fist didnât have any force, just enough to make Qingyiâs skin tingle.
Seeing that sight, Qingyi couldnât help but laugh, kissing her passionately.
When their lips parted, he forced a serious expression onto his face. "You didnât really kill any of the priestesses who came here after you?"
"No, I would never hurt them!"
"What about the floors below this one? Why did you create them and make them so deadly?"
"What do you mean?" Ruxue turned her face away in confusion. "I didnât create any floors, nor any kind of challenge."
Those words made Qingyi shudder.
She hadnât created any floors or any challenges, which meant that someone else had.
The fact that she had thrown the key that controlled her sealing place into an abyss made him even more certain.
Someone had found this key and modified this place, which was why this place was so strange as a secret realm.
"The control key gave the power to control what, exactly?" He asked, feeling his heart racing.
"Everything except this place..."
"Go back to the sword." Qingyi grabbed Ruxueâs hips as he stood up, putting her on her feet before picking up the Heaven-Defying Thunder Sword and gripping it tightly.
"Why?" Ruxue asked, sensing Qingyiâs emotions.
"Just do it, now!" He put more force into his voice and without further question, Ruxue turned into a thunderous mist, flowing towards the Heaven-Defying Thunder Sword.
Sighing for a moment, Qingyi opened his status screen and clicked to improve his cultivation.
A subtle pain followed by a gentle refreshment took over of his body as he walked towards the exit of that place.
[Your cultivation has increased! Third stage of the foundation realm -> Fourth stage of the foundation realm, -800 lust points]
He had finally reached the fourth stage of the foundation realm, but he couldnât feel even a little happy about it.