"Ah... shouldn’t you go straight to see your father?" Qingyi asked.
He gave Isabel’s fat, perfect ass a firm slap as she joined him, shockwaves spreading through her vast flesh.
They were now in her old bedroom, washing their bodies in the princess’s spacious, luxurious bathroom.
"Nghnn~~ I’ll go when my husband goes..." She replied, sitting on Qingyi’s lap, her butt resting against his lap, his cock finding the cleft between her soft thighs.
Isabel hugged him, pulling him into the valley of her huge, soft, round tits.
"Good..." Qingyi chuckled.
His hands ran over Isabel’s curves and his lips found hers as he felt the incomparable pressure of those chocolaty, warm tits against his chest.
It wasn’t bad at all.
"I’m going to wash you, hubby, hehehe~~" Isabel smiled.
She grabbed a small bottle of liquid soap and poured the contents over her breasts, the pink liquid contrasting with her dark skin.
She was about to spread the soap over her chest, but Qingyi took the initiative. His hands sank into Isabel’s massive boobs with vigour, squeezing them firmly before letting go.
"Nghnn~~ g-gentler hubby..." Isabel moaned.
Qingyi just watched the voluptuous flesh undulate between his fingers. He ran them over from all angles, massaging firmly and watching the skin soon be covered in pure white foam.
When he finally felt that Isabel’s breasts were ready, he released them. He gave her right tit a gentle pat, watching the mound of flesh undulate softly.
"Fufufu~~" Isabel smiled and began to work.
She grabbed Qingyi’s right arm, pulling him into the valley of her huge chocolate-colored tits.
Isabel wrapped her arms around her own breasts, hugging the huge mountains of flesh, squeezing them against her torso and around Qingyi’s arm.
Then she began to move them up and down, the creamy chocolate skin covered in white foam rubbing deliciously against his arm.
Once she was done with his right arm, she moved on to his left, then his chest, and finally his powerful back, using her tits as soft, incomparable scrubbing pads to wash her husband.
Qingyi just relaxed, feeling Isabel’s breasts leave his back when she finally reached his front.
"Now there’s just one huge, thick spot left, huh? hehehe~~" Isabel giggled.
She stood face to face with Qingyi’s hard, throbbing cock as she pushed him, making him sit on the edge of the bathtub again.
Isabel planted a kiss on the reddish tip, her lips parting around the enormous length, forming a firm, wet seal as she sucked.
"Ah..." Isabel pulled back, panting, grabbing Qingyi’s cock with both hands and jerking him off.
She was about to envelop his member with her breasts when he acted. His hands grabbed the masses of flesh firmly, his hips moved, and his cock sank between the huge, chocolaty tits.
"Oghnn~~... Hubby is so voracious today, huh?~~" Isabel laughed.
Her hands went to the sides of her breasts, squeezing them around Qingyi’s cock.
"Good-nghnn~~... fuck your little wife’s huge tits..." She moaned, her high-pitched, cute voice begging for his cock.
’This girl...’ Qingyi shook his head.
She knew how to tease him very well.
With a smile, he leaned on Isabel’s shoulders and pulled his cock back to almost the tip before forcing his hips forward again.
"Aghnn~~ hubby!~" Isabel’s naughty moan echoed.
The sound was accompanied by the loud, wet smack of Qingyi’s hips hitting her huge, chocolaty breasts, sending a shockwave through her vast flesh.
She raised her beautiful emerald eyes provocatively at Qingyi. Her lips parted in another obscene moan as he pulled back and then thrust his cock between her breasts once more.
Soon, that was all that remained in that cramped room: Isabel’s naughty moans and the sound of flesh hitting flesh.
Her breasts were fucked like a pussy, constantly taken by violent undulations caused by Qingyi, each movement causing his hips to sink gently into that sea of incomparable skin before retreating.
Qingyi couldn’t help but grunt softly at that heavenly sensation.
Those tits were milking him harder and harder, and his hips reached maximum speed as his cock throbbed painfully.
Suddenly, he stopped, his hips sunk into Isabel’s tits.
His cock throbbed one last time before finally releasing, gush after gush of fat cum taking over the deep valley of Isabel’s breasts.
The liquid dripped over the top, down the sides, and underneath, covering the dark beauty with pearly, hot, viscous cum.
"Ah~~ hubby had a lot stored up this time, huh?~" Isabel gasped and released her breasts, connected to each other by thick strands of cum, Qingyi’s cock still resting in the valley between them.
With a sigh, she leaned her body forward. She pushed Qingyi so that he sat back on the edge of the bathtub and began to lick and suck, her tongue running the entire length, swallowing every drop of cum that still stained his cock.
After one last kiss on the reddened glans, she opened her mouth, sticking out her tongue and revealing her completely clean throat.
"Good girl..." Qingyi smiled.
He pulled Isabel out of the tub and took her to the shower, where they washed each other’s bodies a little more carefully.
Meanwhile, his eyes flowed to his status screen.
[Name: Long Qingyi
Age: 21
Cultivation: Third Stage Of The False Immortal Realm (500,000,000,000 lust points to upgrade)
Affinities: Lightning: 1500 - Sword: 1000 - Fire: 1500 - Ice: 1500 - Charm: 1500 (can be upgraded in the lust store)
Spiritual roots: Immortal-level Primordial Creation Seed spirit root (Lightning, sword, fire, ice) (10T lust points to upgrade, new roots can be bought in the lust store).
Lineage: Blood of the Corruption Dragon God (Sky grade, 750,000,000,000 lust points to upgrade.)
Constitution: Primordial Dragon Body (Sky grade, 750,000,000,000 lust points to upgrade.)
Lust points: 1.3T]
He could already advance to the realm of true immortality, and now he was just one step away from improving both his lineage and his constitution.
That little over a month of travel had truly been profitable, especially since he had spent little, apart from some specific resources for his wives and his advancement to the peak of the false immortal realm.
"Ah... today is going to be a long day..." Qingyi sighed mentally, his hands running over Isabel’s body, squeezing and grabbing her curves.