The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System - Chapter 578-I-I don't need your pity...
Chapter 578-I-I don’t need your pity…
Qingyi was unable to hide his surprise when that goddess took the initiative, pressing her lips against his.
The contact lasted no more than a single second, and did not go much further than that.
Immediately, Auranys pulled back, blushing and turning her face away, avoiding Qingyi’s gaze.
Her skin, which seemed to be pure marble, was overtaken by a vibrant red, and her eyes closed briefly.
She was Auranys, goddess of light and justice, once one of the most respected and beloved beings in the entire resistance.
Yet there she was, giving her first kiss and her first touch to a man she had once sworn to kill.
Not caring much about her inner thoughts, Qingyi simply wiped the tears from Auranys’ cheeks before hugging her, glancing at her status
screen.
[Name: Auranys
Age: 13,749,984
Corruption: 3/100
Chastity: Intact
Lust: 2%
Talent: Unparalleled genius
Reward: Extremely High
Spiritual roots: None/Primordial Level Mana Heart
Mana Manipulation: Twelfth ring (fallen from (access denied))
Traits: Faithful, the blade of justice and redemption, fallen goddess,
divine mommy, divine tightness.]
‘Almost fourteen million years…! Qingyi gulped, unable to believe his eyes.
The fact that she had a Primordial level mana heart, a level he had never even heard of, did not even shock him.
For a mortal, a hundred years seemed like a lifetime. A thousand years, an eternity.
For great cultivators, a hundred thousand years was a lifetime. A million years? Something unimaginable.
To be able to live for so long and, above all, to maintain sanity through such an existence…
That was something only experts among experts could achieve. “This place will collapse soon…” Auranys said, looking at the horizon. That was what was left of the glorious city, the heart of the domain she once ruled, along with countless planetary systems and hundreds of billions of faithful.
It was hard to see it fall like this, sinking into the abyss.
Qingyi did not respond, his eyes following Auranys’ gaze as he kept his hands gently on her hips.
He heard the warning, but made no move to leave.
“What happened to you? Your power didn’t just collapse out of nowhere, did it?”
“No…” A bitter expression took hold of Auranys’ face.
“I forged this place to hide from the heavens created by that damn golden demon, but it has greatly limited how I can affect the world below.
When I tried to help Lucian kill you, the heavens found the line of power that connected me to him and then attacked that line.
I had to use all the faith I had left to defend myself, and when that damn pig found out I was weakened, he invaded my divine realm without hesitation.”
“I see.” Qingyi nodded.
His hands moved slightly, reaching for Auranys’ knees and slipping under her dress.
His fingers slid across her milky, creamy skin, feeling its incomparable softness and warmth.
Auranys closed her eyes in embarrassment, clinging to his shoulders.
It felt… good.
Too good.
Qingyi smiled as he saw her corruption rise slightly, her wings moving
and closing around the two of them.
“I wondered what you would taste like,” he whispered, his hands finally reaching Auranys’ breasts under her dress and then squeezing
them.
“Nghnn~~” The goddess moaned, her nails digging into his shoulders as she arched her back.
“When I said I would allow you to love me, I didn’t mean that—”
Before she could even finish her sentence, Qingyi had already buried his face between her breasts.
She smelled like a sea of roses. So sweet that just being near her was enough to drive a man crazy.
Qingyi removed his hands from under Auranys’ dress, pulling his face away slightly.
The fabric of her clothes was slightly damp, so thin that, through the fine line that separated them, it was possible to see her nipples, puffy and pink, forming pointed mounds against the fabric.
Auranys noticed that look, hesitated, struggling to ignore it and, above all, to ignore the heat she felt between her legs.
That was desire.
She knew it well, but she wanted to deny it. She was a deity, a being
of eternal purity.
How could she feel desire in front of Qingyi?
“I will not take your chastity, not until you are ready,” Qingyi said,
looking into her eyes.
Auranys lowered her head, trying to control the embarrassed
expression that took over her face.
Her long, delicate fingers flowed down to her neckline, and she moved until her breasts were level with Qingyi’s face.
“I-I don’t need your pity…” She pulled open her dress, revealing those
divine, pale tits in all their glory, covering Qingyi’s vision with nothing
but their vastness.
The handsome young man grabbed them, squeezing them together
and admiring the beauty of those perfect orbs, his fingers swallowed by the voluptuous flesh, the meeting of the huge breasts creating a deep and sensual valley.
Just one grab was enough for Qingyi to feel like he was in heaven, as if
that skin melted in his grip.
His lips parted, and then he took one of the puffy, pink nipples
between them.
Qingyi sucked lightly, delighting in the moan that escaped Auranys’
lips.
His tongue brushed against the soft nipple, his hands moving across her breasts as if trying to milk her, their sweat serving as lubricant.
After another moment of sucking, something finally came; milk, pure, creamy, and white, invading Qingyi’s lips.
The young man froze, his body trembling, the grip on those huge
divine tits getting even stronger.
It was… delicious.
But not only that.
It was so rich in mana that if someone told him it was some kind of
liquefied mana, and not the milk of a goddess, he would definitely
believe it.
While Auranys’ right breast spilled its milk onto Qingyi’s lips, her left
breast, under the touch and firm grip of his hands, let a gush of the perfect white liquid escape.
“I-is that milk?” Auranys stammered, in shock.
Never in her entire life had she expected to be able to produce milk,
even if she became pregnant.
Her face was overcome with a mixture of incomprehensible emotions,
but in the end, only one remained.
A strange and sweet warmth.
The discomfort of being milked by Qingyi lasted only a moment, and
soon, muffled moans began to escape her lips as she embraced the young man, pulling him against her breasts even harder.
