The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 484 - I missed you so much..

A tightness formed in Seraphine's throat.

Qingyi seized the sword at his waist, and right away, the blade gleamed with intense light, summoning a form next to him.

The form featured a grown-up face of otherworldly allure, violet eyes, and lengthy, graceful strands of matching hue.

It was Elize. Her beloved Elize.

This wasn't some illusion viewed through distant eyes on another realm, but her actual body, present right before her.

Seraphine parted her lips to speak, yet no words came out.

Elize shook slightly, gazing at the lady in front of her.

Countless years had passed since their last meeting. Back when they parted, Elize had been merely a child, yet she recognized that visage clearly.

With shaky strides, Elize drew near and lifted her hands toward her sibling's features.

Seraphine echoed the motion. Their hands met on each other's cheeks, sensing the shared warmth.

They quivered and, following a short pause of uncertainty, at last, wrapped around each other.

"I-I missed you so much..." Seraphine sniffled, drawing her sister close to her bosom while tears flowed down her cheeks. "I'm so sorry... if I had been here, if I had stayed with Mom... I could have summoned Grandpa... I could have halted it all..."

Elize heard the regrets, fighting to steady her quivering tone.

"I-it's okay, we're together now, aren't we? And hubby has already sworn

that we'll never part again!"

At those words, Seraphine couldn't hold back a bittersweet chuckle from her lips.

Her gaze lifted to Qingyi. His back was to them, offering a touch of seclusion.

She recalled their initial encounter with Elize and the words her younger sibling had shared.

'You can be my hubby's wife too...' Seraphine echoed inwardly, her cheeks turning red at once.

Her younger sister had been playful in proposing she join as his spouse... hadn't she?

What sort of lady would share her partner so freely?

Seraphine pondered this repeatedly, yet the response remained unchanged: Elize meant it seriously.

Seraphine dismissed those notions and clutched her sister more firmly.

"You realize Father would never permit this, don't you...?" Seraphine pushed the tough phrase past her throat. "Not since the Red death devoured Karlan's heart. Should he discover you're here and learn Qingyi's identity..."

Seraphine clamped down on her lower lip, brushing off her tears and firming her voice.

Uttering it proved challenging, but she understood, or at least trusted, its truth.

Her own frailty left her certain that, under these circumstances, her grandfather would stay inactive.

"Don't fret, hubby will slay that vile swine, and once you wed him, we can flee as one!" Elize proclaimed, stepping back from the hug to meet her sister's gaze.

Seraphine went rigid.

Her eyes darted, shifting rapidly between Qingyi and Elize without pause.

She held no reservations about Qingyi's skill to end her father, having witnessed his prowess directly. His present strength, despite a mana heart weaker than her own, surpassed it endlessly.

Within the mortal heavens, he had rocketed to the summit in mere moments, and even in this place, his progress showed no signs of faltering.

He stood as, beyond question, the most gifted youth she'd encountered throughout her existence.

The revelation that he bore a mana heart while practicing Qi cultivation barely startled her anymore.

Seraphine gulped deeply. She scoured her thoughts and emotions for solutions, discovering nothing.

After much wavering, she rose at last, holding Elize near and advancing toward Qingyi.

The striking youth got to his feet, pivoting to regard the pair of siblings.

They positioned themselves together, their hips brushing one another.

The edges of Elize's massive, plush, frost-kissed twin mounds grazed Seraphine's ample, flawless frost-kissed twin summits.

Their violet tresses converged above their refined shoulders.

Elize's over-the-top and provocative contours stood in sharp relief against her sister's refined and alluring lines, more pronounced even than her tapered ears and dark horns.

They resembled each other closely, while differing profoundly... each flawless in her unique manner.

"My younger sister adores you, and... I sense you cherish her as well..." Seraphine stated, eyeing Qingyi.

From his captivating features and safeguarding grin to his wide, sturdy frame and all that followed.

He appeared the ideal partner: attractive, shielding, and brimming with affection for his companions.

Did it merit Seraphine yielding herself to him? No... must she truly yield to him?

Qingyi wouldn't insist she wed him merely to remain eternally with her sister, would he?

"I wouldn't do that," Qingyi answered, drawing a startled gasp from

Seraphine.

He seemed to have glimpsed her innermost doubts. Given her present condition, concealing her feelings proved difficult anyway.

"W-what do you..." Seraphine inquired tentatively for more detail.

"I wouldn't compel you to wed me just to stay forever at Elize's side." Qingyi stated resolutely.

"Should you choose to offer me your heart, I'll welcome it with joy. Your foes shall become mine, and I vow to shield and cherish you... Should you decline to offer your heart, I still vow to shield and cherish you, knowing it would bring Elize delight."

Seraphine's gaze dropped, evading Qingyi's intense stare.

The wetness on her lovely features had vanished. She rested a palm over her bosom, detecting her pulse racing fiercely.

She glanced at her sibling, whose own tears had faded, her expression alight

with thrill and anticipation.

This moment likely marked the peak of joy in her days.

"Do you truly vow it?" Seraphine sought assurance. With Qingyi's affirming nod, she shifted her fingers to the bodice of

her gown.

She paused for several drawn-out moments, her cheeks heating as an odd heat stirred from her core.

Ultimately, she steeled her resolve, gripped it firmly,

and yanked.

The clear rip of cloth sounded in Qingyi's ears, and shortly, Seraphine's gown pooled on the ground.