The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System

Chapter 20: 20 - I don’t agree with this!

[You took away the chastity of a cultivator with a higher cultivation than yours, +70 lust points]

[You fucked a woman loved by a man who hates you, +25 lust points]

[You had intense sex with a cultivator with a higher cultivation than yours, +50 lust points]

[Hua Feiyan’s corruption has increased tremendously! +100 lust points]

[Hua Feiyan’s corruption has reached 100/100, new corruption level unlocked, +100 lust points]

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A flurry of notifications reached Qingyi, and when he opened his eyes, he immediately felt his hands on Feiyan’s generous breasts.

She moaned as he increased the pressure, but didn’t wake up.

”Ah...” he sighed, it had been an incredible night and he had only exhausted himself after almost ten uninterrupted hours.

When he looked outside, he realized that it was already past noon.

Looking at his status window, a smile spread from one side of his face to the other.

Exactly 1123 points, those were the earnings from a whole night of pleasure. But not only that, by consuming Feiyan’s milk, his cultivation had increased and he felt he was ready for a breakthrough.

His eyes then turned to Feiyan’s corruption tab, it was at exactly 2/125, a look of doubt appearing on his face.

Hua Feiyan had given herself to him even though she had low corruption, the same for Mo Feixue, wasn’t that just a useless statistic?

”System... what exactly is corruption?” he asked.

[Simply put, it’s the level of mental control you exert over a woman. It’s subtle and doesn’t have much value for female cultivators who are already interested in you and have a similar level of power.]

[The real value of corruption is for women of much higher cultivation, mainly by preventing them from killing you if you touch them carelessly. A slow build-up of corruption, whether by touch, gift or proof of love will lead to a level where you can finally take her].

’I see...’ Qingyi thought for a moment, then looked down at his chest, completely covered in Feiyan’s lipstick marks.

The bronzed beauty was there, her beautiful brown eyes looking up at him.

”How did you sleep?” She cracked a big smile, and let a painful moan escape her lips when Qingyi’s hands slapped her ass.

”Since when were you awake?” He asked as he stood up.

”Oh... since the moment you started playing with my breasts.” She grabbed her sore buttock, feeling the heat from the spanking still burning her skin.

”Right, put something on, let’s go out for a meal.”

The two dressed quickly, picking up their disciple tokens before heading outside the Sect walls and sitting down in a tavern where many other outer disciples were eating.

”Did you hear, some idiot used an elder’s name for his own gain!”

”Yes, Xu Qingxue’s, right? She personally went down to the male outer disciples’ dormitory, no one could even breathe properly!”

”Ah... poor bastard.”

Qingyi ignored the rumors as he called for a waitress. Feiyan seemed to shudder at those words, but just clung to Qingyi, as she always did.

Her dress was now a little more conservative, showing little of her cleavage, but she didn’t stop herself from using her breasts as pillows for Qingyi, pressing the soft mounds against his arm.

”What will you have?” He asked her, picking up the menu.

”Hm...” She thought for a brief moment, but her thoughts were soon interrupted when a loud voice echoed through the tavern.

”QINGYI!!!!” A young man burst through the entrance, drawing his sword and pointing it in their direction.

It was Tianming, a horrible sword scar cutting across his face, his left eye covered by an eye patch while his remaining gaze focused on Feiyan, glowing slightly with anger and lust before calming down.

”Long Qingyi! I, Xu Tianming, challenge you to a duel in the Sect arena. If I win, I’ll take Feiyan as my main wife. If I lose, I’ll never appear in front of you again!” He growled.

Hearing those words, Feiyan raised her face and felt her heart pound. To become Young Master Tianming’s main wife... that was exactly all she wanted.

Never again would she have to work hard for a single resource in her life and she would easily reach the Golden Core realm without having to make a single effort.

But even so, when she looked at Tianming and Qingyi, her chest felt heavy.

Memories of the night before surfaced in her mind, of all the pleasure, of Qingyi’s powerful touch, of feeling him inside her, filling her completely.

It was more intense than anything she had ever experienced.

”Good.” Qingyi’s voice caught her eyes, was he... smiling?

”I surrender, she’s all yours, enjoy.” Qingyi stood up and Feiyan froze.

’All his?

What did he mean by ”all his”? Qingyi wouldn’t fight for her? She felt her heart sink the moment she heard those words, her voice caught in her throat and she couldn’t speak.

’Come on, Feiyan, this is all you’ve ever wanted, to be the wife of a rich young master. Don’t get caught up in such a weak emotion as passion, think of gold, of riches!’ A voice rose up inside her, and she knew that voice was right.

That feeling was useless, the weight on her chest was worthless. She needed to think of all the riches and all the power she could gain in the Xu family.

But she still couldn’t erase that feeling. When her eyes left Qingyi’s beautiful face and focused on Tianming’s contorted, lust-filled face, she felt her stomach turn.

Tianming approached her, grabbing her delicate hands.

”Come on, you’re my wife now, I’m taking you to the family residence and-”

”No!” she released her Qi, pushing Tianming away.

His touch was enough to make vomit rise in her throat. Her eyes focused on Qingyi’s retreating back.

Fuck the gold!

”I don’t agree with this!” She stood up, her eyes watering as she hugged Qingyi from behind, her breasts pressed against his back, feeling the warmth of his body.

Her heart burned, the memories of last night torturing her along with Long Qingyi’s last words.

She knew there was no turning back, but when she felt Qingyi’s warmth, she stopped caring. Even if he denied her, at least she tried.

”QINGYI!!!” Tianming roared again, falling to his knees, his remaining eye bloodshot. ”I WILL KILL YOU IN THE SELECTION FOR THE INNER DISCIPLES!!!”

His voice was loud, but Qingyi didn’t even pay attention to him. The only thing that came to his mind were two system notifications.

[Hua Feiyan lost the trait: Two-faced]

[Hua Feiyan gained the trait: Faithful]

’What the fuck just happened?’