Rouxi moaned softly against his lips, the sound vibrating between their pressed-together mouths.
The hands that had previously covered her heavy breasts now clung to the young man's broad shoulders, unable—or perhaps unwilling—to push him away.
"Ah… Father-in-law said we should start getting ready to go to the Sect of the Cosmic Void. When we return, we'll head straight for the central region," he murmured against her lips, his hot breath mingling with hers as he pulled away just enough to look her in the eyes.
"Is everything ready?"
"Yes," Rouxi nodded, her chest rising and falling in short breaths, still gasping from the kiss.
Qingyi's strong hands rose naturally to the sides of her enormous breasts, pressing firmly and squeezing them together.
The soft flesh molded between his fingers, spilling over her cleavage.
Although she was only in the early stages of pregnancy, Rouxi's breasts were already much fuller than before.
