The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 653 Lucky man!

The sting of humiliation flared in Longwei's face the moment those words struck his ears.

Even his father-in-law, the esteemed sect leader, alongside Madame Lao, couldn't entirely suppress the subtle twitch at the corners of their lips, politely averting their gazes.

Had any other individual dared utter such vulgarity in the presence of the sect leader, swift reprimand would have followed without question. However, Rou'er was far too cherished to face even the mildest rebuke.

Moreover, to speak with absolute honesty, the sect leader harbored more apprehension towards her than anyone else within that grand hall.

He possessed knowledge of her secrets, unknown to any present, and the mere recollection of her commanding voice was enough to make his knees buckle, should she ever decree him to kneel.

Yet, what impacted Longwei the most profoundly was not the reaction of the sect's highest echelon, but that of his beautiful intended bride, Xue Hao.

Her movements ceased for a fleeting instant. The expression of distaste that had marred her delicate features vanished, replaced by parted lips that yielded a sweet, tinkling giggle.

Disregarding her fiancé's imploring gaze, she moved forward with an air of grace, bypassing the sect leader's chair and Madame Lao's position, until she halted beside Qingyi.

"So, you are the one responsible for subjecting my fiancé to such profound humiliation?..."

These pronouncements soothed Longwei's agitated heart.

She had not rescinded her acknowledgment of him as her fiancé; in fact, she appeared poised to champion his dignity!

What a truly perfect wife he was destined to have, was he not?

"I merely enacted a passive defense. Your fiancé brought all of this upon himself."

"Oh... is that so?"

Xue Hao delicately smoothed her attire as she gracefully lowered herself into the vacant seat beside him. The supple silk whispered along the contours of her legs, revealing the alluring length of her thighs. Adorning them were black, thigh-high stockings that indented into the soft, yielding flesh of her skin, creating an alluring, almost provocative squeeze of pillowy curves that spilled over the intricate lacy trim.

Her gaze, sharp and crimson, flickered towards Rou'er, who responded with a subtle nod, seemingly affirming Qingyi's assertion.

The comely young man met her intense gaze unflinchingly, his eyes quietly taking in her gothic allure while he discreetly accessed her status screen.

[Name: Xue Hao

Age: 21

Corruption: 0/100

Chastity: Intact

Lust: 1%

Talent: Genius

Reward: High

Cultivation: Ninth stage of the Celestial Ascension Realm.

Spiritual Roots: Eternal-level Soul Root.

Lineage: Blood of the Black Serpent God (Eternal Grade)

Constitution: Body of the Supreme Serpent (Eternal Grade)

Traits: Faithful, sharp mind, professional schemer, unsatisfied fiancée] A gothic beauty, possessing a faithful heart and the cunning intellect of a serpent.

A single glance was sufficient for Qingyi to grasp the necessity of proceeding with caution around this particular woman.

The prospect of claiming the first voluptuous gothic woman for his burgeoning harem was enticing, and the fact that she was an unfulfilled bride strongly suggested her lack of allegiance to Longwei.

Nevertheless, he preferred not to rely solely on his visual assessment.

A brief period of sustained eye contact with her crimson irises sufficed to confirm the inherent danger she presented.

"Might I inquire as to the reason for your appellation, the Black Rose?" Qingyi posed the question.

"Uninspired, foolish men, seeking to affix a label upon that which ought to remain unnamed." Xue Hao offered a smile, observing the flicker of bewilderment across Qingyi's features.

She subtly released a delicate tendril of soul Qi, directing it discreetly towards his consciousness.

While she harbored disdain for her fiancé, she would certainly exhibit even greater animosity towards allowing the man who had humiliated him to depart without consequence, would she not?

Xue Hao maintained her gentle, captivating gaze, ensnaring Qingyi's eyes as she initiated a concealed soul assault upon the seemingly preoccupied young man.

The very instant the thread of Qi made contact with his defenses—defenses she had anticipated cleaving with effortless ease—Xue Hao froze. Her eyes widened dramatically, and the fragile Qi strand snapped asunder in that precise moment.

"Ah~~" Her legs, moments prior relaxed, clamped shut with an involuntary motion, and her lips parted to emit a short, sweet moan, uttered at a volume audible only to herself and Qingyi.

Her back arched in a posture of involuntary surrender, and her firm, substantial, flawlessly formed breasts surged beneath her robes. The full, luscious globes trembled once against the silk before settling into a slow, mesmerizing undulation.

Xue Hao glanced downward, registering the warmth already permeating the thin silk of her undergarments. A throbbing ache pulsed through her most intimate regions, and a flush of burning crimson ascended her cheeks.

'What in the heavens transpired just now?'

She questioned herself, her eyes wide with utter shock.

Why, all of a sudden, did she feel as though she were engulfed in flames, as though her very body were on the verge of liquefying from within?

Qingyi merely offered a faint smile at the spectacle, observing as her dress continued its ascent up her legs, revealing more of her creamy thighs and the opulent, generous curve of her hips.

His desire surged, yearning to trace his hand along that smooth,...

Vastness stretched out, yet he maintained his composure.

He was keenly aware that numerous powerful individuals were present, and surely one would notice any disturbance.

In truth, Xue Hao's strategy was quite sound.

Even he would find it challenging to counter a soul attack from

someone at a significantly higher cultivation level, especially if taken by surprise.

This particular instance, however, involved him merely feigning enchantment by her gaze.

The instant her Qi touched the edges of his mind, he utilized the very connection to propel a single drop of his bloodline Qi directly into the core of Xue Hao's consciousness.

She had been so absorbed in his humiliation that she likely overlooked his Qi entirely.

Qingyi offered a subtle, contented smile, pretending a look of distress as his attention turned towards Longwei.

Young Master Guo, who perceived only Qingyi's strained countenance and missed the appearance of his own bride, who seemed on the verge of ecstasy without any physical contact, returned her a smile of arrogant triumph. "I-I'm departing..." Xue Hao struggled to rise, her unsteady legs barely supporting her with each movement.

"But already? You have only just arrived. Please, remain for the remainder of the ceremony," Madame Lao suggested, yet Xue Hao declined, eliciting a quiet sigh from the sect leader's wife.

If the young woman did not wish to stay, there was no point in insisting.

Qingyi calmly observed Xue Hao's departure, his eyes tracing the alluring sway of her hips and the captivating jiggle of her ample, rounded buttocks, the twin globes shifting beneath the snug silk of her attire with every hesitant step.

A slight shake of his head, and a small smile graced his lips.

This promises to be quite amusing.

Longwei had already diverted his gaze from the pair, equally pleased by his wife's withdrawal.

She had made her move, dealt with Qingyi, and now retreated to avoid staying too close to another man!

He truly was an exceptionally fortunate man!