Qingyi woke up early, missing the soft, pleasant weight of Feiyan's body on his.
As he dressed, he glanced at his status, a big smile dominating his face.
He had spent more than 800 lust points on Feiyan, but after spending the whole afternoon and evening taking advantage of her new vigor after acquiring a bloodline and constitution, her lust points had already returned to 1100.
'What goes around comes around.' He thought. It had been expensive to raise her talent to the high level, but the rewards of having sex with her had also increased greatly.
Even though it was less than when he first slept with her, it was still a considerable enough amount for him to be sure that he could easily jump straight to the foundation realm.
Obviously, he didn't. His base would be horrible and would attract too much attention.
His thoughts were pushed aside when he sensed a sweet, warm fragrance coming from downstairs.
In long strides, he went downstairs to the living room.
Feiyan was lying on the sofa next to a window, her eyes closed as the morning sunlight fell on her voluptuous body. Her long black hair spread out like a fan of dark silk contrasted with her sun-golden skin.
Her body was covered only by a small bikini, the top barely able to contain her full breasts, covering only the erect, pink nipples of that mountain of tanned flesh.
Below, a thong panties sank between the fat lips of her pussy, covering almost none of her exposed intimacy.
Qingyi's steps halted, his mind blank for a brief moment before he walked over to her.
'This girl...' He grabbed her slim, delicate waist, lifting her up before slapping her ass hard, shock waves spreading as the plump flesh shook under his fingers.
"Ahh~!" She let out a high-pitched, surprised cry, more like a moan of pleasure as she was taken by Qingyi's strong arms.
"What? Husband doesn't like my tanned skin?" She snuggled into her lover's arms.
"No... I love it, I just think you're a cruel wife." He sat down on the sofa, pulling her onto his lap. Her huge ass took up his thighs completely, the soft flesh spilling over the sides like water over rocks.
"Hm... And why does the husband think that?" She asked, her voice slurred as she brought her lips closer to his.
"Do I really need to talk?" He grabbed one of her breasts, feeling its perfect weight and softness. "Dressing like that, so openly and so early... your husband needs to cultivate too, you know? Do you want me to spend the rest of my life just fucking you until I can't take it anymore?"
"Mmm~ Yes!" A big smile came over her face, as if Qingyi had had the best idea of his life. The next moment her gaze changed, and her smile turned into a muffled laugh.
"What?"
"It's just... You're different. You used to act like one of those boring, pure guys who would never have the courage to touch a woman if it wasn't for an accident..." She paused, looking directly into his eyes, her own shining with curiosity.
"Who are you really?"
"An arrogant, degenerate man who wants a collection of beauties so gorgeous and powerful that they would make the world tremble with a single smile." Qingyi didn't even have to think before answering that, it was quite clear.
"Hmm~ And I'm one of those beauties?" She purred, her lips lightly touching his.
"Yes, you're the first of them..." He responded to her touch, kissing her deeply.
When their lips parted, connected only by a thin thread of saliva, he said: "Now... why don't you tell me what that sweet smell is coming from the kitchen?"
"Oh... I'd forgotten!" A surprised expression appeared on Feiyan's face as she elegantly left Qingyi's lap, running straight to the kitchen.
The sight of her half-naked ass swaying like a choppy sea as she ran was a true work of art, each step making the flesh jiggle hypnotically.
A few moments later, she appeared with a small aluminum plate, sweet dumplings perfectly arranged on it, the sugary, tempting aroma filling the air.
"Oh... that looks good!" Qingyi moved his hands to take one, but Feiyan stopped him as he sat on her lap again.
Her long, delicate fingers sank into the soft dough before she brought it to Qingyi's mouth.
"Open your mouth!" She ordered, her voice high and cute, almost as if talking to a child.
Qingyi hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he obeyed. What kind of idiot would refuse to be pampered by a busty hottie like Feiyan?
"What did you think?" Feiyan asked, the dumpling melting in Qingyi's mouth like a cloud.
"It's the best thing I've eaten in twelve years." He answered honestly. "But I need something to wet my throat."
He grabbed one of her breasts, opening his mouth wide and taking it into his lips ravenously.
"Mmmph~! Aren't you going to leave anything for our future children?" Feiyan moaned, clutching his head for support, her fingers getting lost in his hair.
"I'll pay for a wet nurse for him, you're all mine!" Qingyi smiled after a big gulp, feeling the Qi-rich, sweet and creamy liquid go down his throat, he really was getting addicted to it.
Blinking for a brief moment, Feiyan couldn't stop herself from bursting into laughter and letting her body melt into Qingyi's arms.
"Do you really have to go?" Qingyi asked.
He was well aware that she had her own things to do and that he himself also needed time alone, but he couldn't help feeling an ache in his heart knowing that he would lose, even if only temporarily, that woman's caresses.
"Yes... I have to go into the alchemy pavilion and start training..." She stood up, a little shakily, going upstairs to her room before changing into a conservative and elegant robe, different from what she usually wore.
Only a thread of her cleavage was showing and her legs were completely covered up to the heel.
"I'm going to miss you." Qingyi hugged her one last time, breathing in the natural scent of her skin.
"Mmm~... you know I hardly go much further than an hour's walk, right?" She smiled, feeling Qingyi's warmth envelop her.
It was pleasant... something she had never felt in her life.
"Yes." Qingyi also felt embraced by her warmth. After a moment's hesitation, he paid 300 lust points into the system, a small ring with a shiny jewel appearing in his hands.
"Is that?..." Feiyan's eyes widened as Qingyi grabbed her delicate hands and slipped the ring onto her finger.
She immediately felt a small pulse of mana coming from it, vibrating with power.
"A space ring, it only has three square meters of storage, but it should be enough."
"J-just three meters?" Feiyan stammered, hardly believing what he was hearing. Did Qingyi know what he was talking about?
Space rings were expensive, even inner disciples didn't usually have them. Those who did, rarely had more than a meter of storage.
She paused for a brief moment, her eyes meeting Qingyi's, gentle and full of love.
"Thank you, husband!" She threw herself down, wrapping her thick thighs around Qingyi's waist as she kissed him passionately.
She was the happiest woman in the world now, and she would beat up anyone who said otherwise!