The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 626 Long Rou'er (02)

Rou'er clung to Qingyi with all her might.

It felt utterly unreal...

Memories of her aunts lingered vividly, those revered as the priestesses of corruption in those days.

They had tucked her away in an odd chamber, whispering to the young girl she was that upon awakening, her father's heir would arrive to shield her.

Awakening in that dank cave, this truth had been Rou'er's sole unwavering conviction through all her years.

Her father's heir would come, and she needed only to remain a dutiful girl in patient wait for him.

The wait dragged on endlessly, to the point where she nearly surrendered to despair for a fleeting instant.

Yet now, everything had reached its end.

The moment Uncle Shen mentioned Qingyi, a profound stir ignited within her heart, an inexplicable feeling seizing her whole being.

Since that fateful day, unshakable certainty filled her: he alone was her father's heir, the destined one.

At last, she stood by his side. Bliss overwhelmed her.

With a subtle turn of her head, Rou'er fixed her gaze on the sword hanging at Qingyi's waist, her eyes gleaming brightly in an instant.

"What's that, big brother Qingyi?" she inquired, her fingers already wrapping around the Heaven-Defying Thunder Sword even before her words fully escaped.

Qingyi made no move to halt her, displaying zero response to her grasp on it, yet the very next moment brought total transformation.

The surrounding world twisted dramatically.

Before he knew it, Qingyi found himself within the Mind World, positioned outside the temple, all without any attempt to access it.

"Oh... what is this place?" Rou'er's purple and pink eyes glittered as she pivoted slowly, absorbing every surrounding wonder. "It's so beautiful!"

Qingyi seized the Heaven-Defying Thunder Sword without

hesitation and exited the Mind World in a flash.

Disappointment clouded Rou'er's gaze as she looked his way, her lips forming an over-the-top pout.

"How did you do that?" Qingyi questioned, his tone steady yet laced with true astonishment.

Control over entry to that realm belonged solely to him and Ruxue.

"That?" Rou'er blinked innocently, her confusion utterly genuine. "I just... did."

The act felt so instinctive to her that the inquiry seemed downright ridiculous.

[It must be her bloodline. Her mother, wife of the Dragon God of Corruption, was the greatest array master the celestial heavens had ever seen, with a powerful bloodline shaped exclusively to create and break formations.

She must have used that bloodline to take control of the arrays of the Heaven-Defying Thunder Sword without either of us realizing it... it's a terrifying talent.]

Qingyi gave a quiet nod upon hearing Ruxue's gentle voice echo in his mind.

The stunning spirit struggled to restrain her excitement, yearning to appear, snatch Rou'er, and pinch those adorable cheeks relentlessly, yet she restrained herself with great effort.

This instant belonged to Rou'er and Qingyi alone. Ruxue would reveal herself at the perfect moment.

In quiet stillness, they remained together.

Rou'er held him close, relishing each tender stroke like a desperate kitten discovering its sanctuary at last, refusing to release her grip. Never had she permitted her adoptive father such intimacy. The mere notion of any man approaching repulsed her utterly.

Yet Qingyi's touch differed entirely.

It radiated warmth. It offered unyielding protection. It embodied the embrace promised by her aunts, the priestesses of corruption, from the man destined to guard her eternally.

Eternity in that spot was her deepest desire.

However, beneath her robes, a golden token throbbed with faint luminescence.

This signified confirmation of her safety. Without her reply, palace guards would search for her, potentially dragging Qingyi into peril.

"Big Brother Qingyi..." Rou'er reluctantly released her hold, stepping back while lifting her face to meet his eyes. "You'll ascend to the Realm of Celestial Ascension and join me at the Cosmic Void

Sect, won't you?"

"Yes, I will." Qingyi's smile bloomed.

Abandoning the mission from the sect princess's head maid had once seemed possible, but now, aware of her true identity, no such notion lingered. He would attain the Realm of Celestial Ascension effortlessly.

"Yay!" Rou'er squealed with delight, bouncing in thrilled little jumps.

Her skirt fluttered upward with the motion, the supple, full flesh of her thighs quivering, exposing pure white panties that clung to the lush folds of her vulva, scarcely veiling the untouched purity within.

Qingyi relished the view briefly before Rou'er lunged forward, smashing her lips against his in an awkward, utterly novice kiss.

"Just marking my territory, hehehe~~" With a playful giggle, she spun away and vanished moments later.

Her presence evaded his detection, be it through spatial senses or

draconic vision.

"That woman...'

Qingyi brushed his lips, sensing the lingering warmth from hers alongside

a fierce erection straining his trousers.

Though the kiss lacked finesse, barely letting him savor her taste, joy filled him nonetheless, mingled with eager anticipation of claiming her fully.

No longer could he dismiss Tianhao as a mere irritating fool.

Rou'er despised that scum, and her slightest command would prompt him to end Tianhao's existence forever.

True, he lacked the strength just yet, but victory loomed near.

A handful more meetings with Rou'er, and dealing with Tianhao would prove effortless.

Rou'er's suffering ended here. Not with him watching over her.

'Heavenly Demon...'

Qingyi lifted his eyes skyward.

That fiend had tormented the exquisite woman so cruelly, inflicted agony on his cherished Ruxue, stripped everything from his Meilin...

Qingyi vowed his death.

For Meilin's grandfather. For Ruxue's teacher. For Rou'er's parents.

He would force the Heavenly Demon to rue his birth, exacting vengeance for every soul lost in both the Immortal Heaven and the Celestial Heaven.