The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 577 - I allow you

Auranys possessed a beauty beyond description.

Golden locks tumbled gracefully over her slender shoulders, with immaculate white wings folded neatly against her back.

Her complexion resembled flawless snowy marble, utterly pristine and unmarred.

Without the rosy flush on her cheeks, Qingyi could have mistaken her for a statue rather than a living woman.

Suspended in the air, he sensed the fullness of her bosom against his torso, no less ample than Isabel's, molding to his exposed skin like plush cushions, both warm and incredibly yielding.

The sheer, pristine white gown she donned offered scant barrier between them, her stiffened peaks nudging insistently against Qingyi's bare chest.

'That's why that scoundrel was ready to give up everything...' Qingyi muttered inwardly, experiencing the heft and ideal contours of those generous mounds. His gaze drifted to the fair expanse at her décolletage, dipping to expose her lithe, graceful midriff.

Her flesh shimmered under the sun's rays, so velvety and inviting that merely gazing upon it stirred in Qingyi a desire to bury himself amid those peaks and rest eternally.

Even with their impressive volume, they held a form unlike any Qingyi had encountered throughout his existence.

No... he felt certain.

These were the most exquisite breasts he had ever beheld.

'Ah...' The woman's rose-tinted lips parted in a brief, piercing exhale.

Her eyelids quivered before lifting, locking onto Qingyi's.

The striking youth braced for an outburst. He anticipated fury.

He foresaw rejection.

Yet nothing of the sort occurred.

Auranys shut her eyes and leaned her brow against his chest.

She appeared frail and vulnerable, so breakable that a mere gust might shatter her entirely.

'So this marks the end, does it?' A wry smile graced her lovely features.

'You'll compel me into marriage... inflict horrors upon me and strip away my innocence...'

'I won't do that.' Qingyi responded, his gaze steady and tranquil, fixed on Auranys' golden irises.

'I've come to rescue you from that swine. The choice of what happens next with you rests solely with you.'

'Rescue me? Your earlier words clash with this. And these don't feel like the grasp of someone purely intent on salvation...' She murmured, aware of Qingyi's palms on her rear, clutching her pale, yielding spheres with assurance.

'Oh..' Qingyi shifted his hold once more, encircling her waist.

Auranys maintained her closed eyes, a lone tear tracing down her face.

Everything was gone, wasn't it?

Her arrogance had been her downfall...

And now, she found herself in the arms of a man she'd vowed to slay, accepting his compassion.

Shame and rage consumed her, directed not at Qingyi, but inward.

'Even death would be preferable!' Auranys' eyes snapped open as her faint resolve flickered.

She had endured for ages. Countless battles, ordeals, vanished bonds.

The treasures she cherished dwindled, and now her strength had dwindled to oblivion.

'Damn... is she attempting suicide?' Qingyi's eyes flared wide, teeth clenching as he channeled his Mana.

Swiftly, he infused it into Auranys' form, seizing control of her meridians and halting her own mana flow.

He veered toward a surviving nearby floating isle.

Landing there, he settled down, positioning Auranys astride his thighs.

Their forms separated, the burden of Auranys' bosom lifting from Qingyi's chest.

He cupped her refined, rounded chin, drawing her moistened gaze to meet his.

'Can't you even grant me that release? Are you that resentful of my interference and my curse attempt?' Auranys breathed, her tone quivering and faint.

'I-I'm sorry... for it all. Just permit me to welcome death-' Auranys faltered, shame deepening.

There she sat, pleading for oblivion.

'I won't...' Qingyi answered with chill resolve.

Watching such a stunning woman endure such torment proved difficult.

'My presence isn't merely driven by lust, nor solely by the urge to claim you.'

For all his shortcomings, Qingyi understood the depths of a woman's emotions well.

'I'm here because I vowed to another that I would arrive, that I would deliver you, that I would grant you and her a lifetime of unending joy, side by side.'

Qingyi prevented Auranys from averting her eyes or shutting them.

His violet orbs, vast and mesmerizing like an endless universe, met her golden ones, brimming with sorrow.

Neither broke the stare for an instant.

'Celestia cherishes you profoundly and adores you. She yearns for the moment you'll reunite, forever bound.

As you pledged to her, I swear to bring that moment to pass.'

Qingyi halted briefly, wavering before pressing on.

He would conceal nothing.

'I am Long Qingyi, successor to the dragon god of corruption and the primordial seed of creation.

And I vow, in your sight, in Celestia's, and before all my consorts, that I shall honor this oath. But first, I require your consent to uphold it.

Let me cherish and safeguard you, just as I do Celestia.'

Auranys struggled to absorb the declarations from Qingyi's lips.

Heir to the primordial seed of creation? Did he grasp the implications?

A torrent of emotions swirled within her, her thoughts a whirlwind beyond mortal comprehension.

Her eyes drifted shut, and she abandoned any suicidal intent.

Clutching Qingyi, she drew him close, pressed her face to his chest, and wept.

In that instant, she shed her divine aura, her haughtiness and pride.

She became merely a woman, breakable and tender, a state her role had always forbidden.

Yet one she couldn't reject as unwelcome.

This man, meant to be her ruin, her disgrace, whom she thought would sully her dignity and reduce her to a plaything for his whims.

Instead, he stroked her golden strands and held her with the tenderness of one who viewed her as his world's greatest gem, one he would never harm.

'I...' Auranys' lips parted, recollections of her Celestia flooding back.

The sole mortal she had cherished and nurtured since her descent and concealment.

'I consent...' Auranys pulled back from Qingyi and met his gaze squarely. Willingly, this time.

A man of such allure he could topple empires with one grin, a figure to inspire jealousy and longing in all, regardless of gender.

And one willing to forfeit all for those he held dear.

What woman wouldn't yearn for such a partner?

The war god would offer her up for his gain. Qingyi, conversely, would yield everything for one of his beloved.

'I consent to you honoring this vow. And...' Auranys averted her view, her mouth nearing Qingyi's. 'I consent to you loving me...'