The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System

Chapter 80: 80 - I’m not going to die.

Qingyi had a busy week.

He helped clean the temple of all the carnage left by the Red Claw gang, and together with the girls, even built a new gate.

He had worked as a construction worker for a while in his past life, so he didn’t have much difficulty dealing with wood.

But what really impressed him was the girls’ ability in practically everything.

They could cut and carry wood, shape it into whatever form they wanted, even using their lightning Qi to draw beautiful patterns on the gate.

When he finished working and cultivating, the thick, comfortable tapestries of the temple’s throne room became a bed for him and the priestesses, permeating the room with the intense smell of sex.

Right now, he was lying in the center of the large room, surrounded by voluptuous, naked bodies.

Two girls nuzzled over his cock, their mouths working incessantly.

They took turns using their tongues on the large, throbbing member and trying to swallow it all, until their full, juicy lips reached the base, Qingyi’s cock sliding down their throats.

”Mmph~~” A muffled moan escaped the lips of one of the priestesses as another spurt of hot, sticky cum left Qingyi’s cock, going down her throat in greedy gulps.

”Hey, leave some for me too!” The other priestess complained, pushing her sister away before taking Qingyi’s cock for herself. Two more blasts of cum hit her face and breasts, covering her with the handsome young man’s seed.

Seductive moans echoed through the throne room as they used their soft, pink tongues to clean Qingyi’s cock, making sure everything was clean.

”You look proud...” Yueli purred.

She had taken Qingyi’s left side for herself while Elize occupied the right, huge, heavy breasts pressing against his chest as they snuggled into her embrace.

”Well... you have good sisters - AH!” Qingyi’s words were interrupted by a painful cry as Yueli opened her mouth, sinking her teeth into his chest.

Elize also opened her eyes, doing the same and drawing another painful grunt from Qingyi. She didn’t know why her sister was doing it, but she supported it.

”Ugh... what have I done?” he asked, but Yueli just ignored him, puffing out her cheeks and hiding her face in his embrace.

A long silence filled the throne room. It was a cold and rainy night, but the warmth of their bodies kept everyone warm.

”I wonder what the master would think of that...” Yueli spoke, her voice almost a whisper.

”Hm... I’d probably have to make room for one more,” Qingyi said cheekily.

”The master wasn’t like that, she’d never fall for your little tricks...”

”Well... those little tricks have earned me a harem of hot, wet priestesses, one more wouldn’t be a big deal!” Qingyi puffed out his chest, drawing a muffled laugh from the two beauties.

”Are you really going after the Red Claw Gang alone? There must only be their leader left, but still...” Elize asked, her eyes a little shaky.

”Yes, I have to.” Qingyi clenched his fists.

During this week, the only thing that had taken up as much of his attention as the curvaceous bodies of the priestesses was the thought that those bastards still existed freely.

It couldn’t go on like this.

”After that, I’m going to the capital.”

Hearing those words, they both shuddered.

”I don’t want you to go...” Yueli clung to him even tighter.

The place where the ancestral spirit sword had been sealed was very close to the capital.

It was obvious that Qingyi planned to go and try to conquer it after finishing off the Red Claw Gang.

”But I have to go...”

”Why?”

Qingyi didn’t answer this question.

He had no deep motive, he just wanted to get that sword, that was all.

”I trust the husband...” Elize’s voice caught both their attention.

The purple-haired beauty had already completely calmed her base as a foundation realm cultivator, her power only slightly inferior to Yueli’s own when she was at that level.

”But... what if you die?” Yueli shuddered. She had already lost her master, she didn’t want to lose anyone else.

Why did Qingyi have to insist on this so much?

”I’m not going to die.”

She gritted her teeth at those words.

She wanted to scream, to curse him, but in the end she just exchanged glances with Elize, who seemed calm and serene.

How could she have so much trust in him? Wasn’t she afraid of losing him?

Qingyi shook his head gently and just stroked Elize’s hair, hugging her protectively.

It wasn’t long before her eyes grew heavy, one last sleepy yawn escaping her full lips before she finally fell asleep.

”Ah...” Qingyi sighed before looking at her status.

[Name: Long Qingyi

Age: 18

Cultivation: Second stage of the foundation realm (700 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 (Rare grade, 10,000 lust points to upgrade.)

Constitution: Body of the primordial dragon (Rare grade, 10,000 lust points to upgrade.)

Lust points: 31137]

That had been an extremely profitable week for him. His orgies earned him tons of lust points.

Even if each girl only earned him 100, it was still over two thousand a night.

Fortunately, they brought in more than that.

His eyes also closed and he allowed himself a brief nap.

When Yueli’s eyes opened again, she realized that she was standing next to Elize, Qingyi’s strong, protective embrace replaced by the gentle embrace of the purple-haired beauty.

Her eyes were about to tear up, but she forced herself to be strong.

She would be like Elize, she would have trust on him.

***

The Red Claw Gang’s camp was relatively calm, despite the gloom.

Once numbering almost a thousand members, that number had been halved by deaths and desertions.

The biggest reason for everyone to follow them, their four powerful foundation realm cultivators, had weakened heavily, with their leader sinking into drinks and whores, refusing to leave his throne room for days.

”The guard is calm today, get out of this rain and come and have a beer!” A drunken thug shouted at a guard, his voice overshadowed by a thunder that cut through the black sky.

”Fuck me, the boss will kill me if he sees me drinking on guard duty again!” The guard replied, shaking his head.

He suddenly stopped, his eyes focusing on a strange phenomenon on the horizon.

It was like a cloud of lightning.

His face filled with astonishment as he drew his sword.

Was it... getting closer?