Chapter 900 - Stellar Sovereign realm (03)

Chapter 900: 900 - Stellar Sovereign realm (03)

[Finally, 900 Chapters.

Time has flown by, hasn’t it?

Well, it certainly has for me.

It’s been over a year since I started writing full-time, and about nine months since I quit my old job to focus entirely on writing.

A lot has changed in my life. Fortunately, for the better.

I bought a house with a lake, met new people, made new friends, and explored many new things alongside all of you.

My mental state hasn’t been the best these past two months, which has contributed to this crappy release schedule over the last few days, but this too shall pass—it always does.

Well, let’s save the emotional speech for when I hit 1,000 Chapters—we’re already very close!

Thank you to everyone who’s stuck with me this far, and I hope I can still write plenty of peak stuff for you in the future.

We still have many projects and plans ahead of us.

I hope to have all of you here by my side to see each and every one of them.]

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Meilin’s lips parted in a long, trembling moan, and Qingyi seized the moment, capturing her mouth with his own. His tongue invaded and tangled with hers in a hungry, passionate dance.

When they finally parted, Meilin was left panting, the tip of her tongue still chasing after Qingyi’s as he pulled away, as if reluctant to let him go completely.

A thin thread of saliva stretched between them for a brief moment before snapping, trickling down the corner of her lips.

"Nghnn~~ love... you need to warn me before you come at me like that..." Meilin murmured, lifting her face to look at him.

Her porcelain cheeks were tinged with a soft pink, and that doll-like face wore an expression full of love and tenderness.

"Ah... and ruin the surprise?" Qingyi replied, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.

His hand still rested on Meilin’s buttocks, fingers splayed as wide as possible, yet unable to encompass even a fraction of those enormous, plump globes.

He squeezed firmly, his fingers slowly sinking into the pillowy softness. Each digit was swallowed by the tender flesh as her plump buttock molded perfectly to the shape of his palm.

Before he could say anything else, Qingyi’s eyes shifted, falling on the small figure of Lingxi standing nearby.

"Dadda!" she cried, pointing a tiny finger at her own lips while making a pout, as if asking for a kiss, too.

Qingyi let out a low chuckle, covering her little mouth with his free hand and planting a smacking kiss right in the middle of her forehead.

"You don’t get a kiss on the mouth, silly girl," he teased.

"Hmpff! Sameiss Dadda!" Lingxi let out an annoyed little squeal, crossing her chubby arms and looking away with all the drama a small child could muster, eliciting a burst of laughter from Qingyi.

Had she just called him "shameless Daddy"?

He shook his head, still chuckling, and smoothed Lingxi’s soft hair.

"Behave yourself, okay? Daddy’s just going to take care of a few things with Mommy Feiyan and will be right back to play with you," he said, gently resting his forehead against hers.

After exchanging a few quick caresses with the other wives gathered there, Qingyi made his way to the temple’s alchemy pavilion.

It didn’t take long for the sweet herbal aroma from Feiyan’s cauldron to reach his nostrils—that same delicate fragrance she always carried while working, producing top-quality pills for him and the other wives.

When Qingyi finally stepped through the pavilion’s entrance, he found Feiyan alone.

This time, she wasn’t half-naked, although, well, her clothes were far from conservative.

The dress hugged every sensual curve of her body, the generous neckline plunging in a deep V that tapered all the way down to the base of her belly, leaving much of her breasts exposed.

Her tanned, luscious tits were nearly half bared, her golden skin glistening with a fine sheen of sweat from her work. Each small movement sent those full mounds swaying within the confines of the fabric.

Her amber eyes were fixed on the cauldron in front of her, but her focus shifted suddenly, her gaze snapping upward as she sensed his presence.

She saw Qingyi standing there, watching her with a huge smile and eyes brimming with love.

"Ah~ hubby!" Feiyan set down the cauldron without hesitating for even a second.

She threw herself into Qingyi’s arms.

Her long, shapely legs wrapped around his hips, her dress riding up with the movement and exposing every inch of that bare, tanned skin.

Qingyi’s hands moved in that very same instant, his fingers sinking greedily into the plump flesh of her juicy, tanned thighs.

Rosy marks bloomed wherever his grip tightened, the warm, silken skin giving way beneath his touch and molding eagerly around each digit.

Feiyan’s delicate fingers clung to Qingyi’s broad shoulders, and her lips pressed against his the very next second, thirsty.

Feeling the sweet taste of those lips and the generous weight of her tanned tits pressing into his chest, Qingyi let his body relax completely, a low sigh slipping from the corner of his mouth as he returned the kiss with equal fervor.

"Mghnn~~ Is hubby ready? I’ve already mastered that recipe completely; I’m so eager to start working on the pill hubby wants..." Feiyan whispered, her lips pulling away from his just enough for the words to escape.

"Yes," he nodded, letting Feiyan slowly slip out of his arms.

Qingyi opened the system shop, purchasing the three items for thirty million G Lust Points.

With a simple wave of his hand, a powerful, divine aura flooded the entire alchemy hall, and the three mystical ingredients appeared, floating above his head.

Feiyan took a step back, her eyes sparkling with pure enchantment and her heart racing in her chest.

That was... incredible!

"Husband..." she called softly, clutching Qingyi’s hand between hers.

"Why don’t you take advantage of having a little more free time and help Feiyan make this pill?" she asked, her gaze almost pleading.

Qingyi didn’t refuse.

This would be the first time he’d create a pill alongside Feiyan, and he couldn’t help but feel a tinge of excitement rising in his chest.