Chapter 625 Long Rou'er (01)

[Yes, our first petite waifu!]

Slowly, Qingyi turned, his eyes falling on a figure that took his breath away.

She was... adorable. Sensual in her own way, yet undeniably adorable.

Short pink hair framed her delicate face. One eye matched that same soft pink shade, while the other was a deep purple, identical to Qingyi's own. Her face was round, her eyes large and bright, her lips a soft baby pink.

Her breasts, small and firm, suited her petite frame perfectly. She stood perhaps an inch or two shorter than Linyue, who was already the shortest among his wives at five feet five inches.

She took a lively step forward, her pink dress billowing as if caught in a gentle breeze, revealing thighs sheathed in pink thigh-high stockings that ended midway down them.

The tight fabric squeezed the soft flesh into plump, pale mounds, obscene and luscious, as if they had been molded for Qingyi's hands.

She wasn't a voluptuous woman with exuberant curves, but she possessed a beauty entirely her own, the kind capable of melting any man's heart with a single glance.

Without hesitation, Qingyi opened her status screen, and his heart filled with an even greater shock.

[Name: Long Rou'er

Age: 21

Corruption: ???

Chastity: Intact

Lust: ???

Talent: Incalculable.

Reward: Very high

Cultivation: Fifth stage of the Burning Blood Realm.

Spiritual Roots: Access denied.

Lineage: Access denied.

Constitution: Access denied.

Traits: Access denied.]

He had access to almost none of her information. How could this be possible?

'System... what the hell is going on?"

[Hm... I didn't expect you to meet the young miss so soon.]

A single response came from the system, only deepening his

confusion.

No woman should be able to obscure the system's information screen, not anywhere across the celestial heavens.

Yet not only was that woman's information hidden, the system itself had referred to her as a young miss.

It took Qingyi only a single moment to understand who she truly was.

During his fight against the Heavenly Demon, who had mentioned that the daughter of the Corruption Dragon God was still alive.

But how could she be only twenty-one years old? And why did she show no draconic traits? Had she taken entirely after her mother?

Dozens of questions flooded his mind.

"Hm..." The petite woman approached slowly, stopping just a few inches from him before rising onto her tiptoes, her beautiful heterochromatic eyes gazing at him with curiosity and bewitchment.

Her scent reached him, sweet as honey laced with roses, filling his

nostrils and making his heart race.

How long had it been since a woman had made him feel this way?

"Rou'er," she declared, puffing out her chest with pride. "You can call me Rou'er, big brother Qingyi! Hehehe~~"

A cheerful giggle escaped her lips, and then, to his complete surprise, she leaped into the air and let herself fall backward without the

slightest hesitation.

Qingyi moved immediately, catching her in his lap.

His left hand came to rest against her delicate back while his right closed around the plump mound of flesh at her thigh, the softness squeezed and pushed upward by her tight stockings, yielding warmly between his fingers.

[You touched the daughter of the Corruption Dragon God in an indecent manner, +5 G lust points.]

A system notification popped up, leaving Qingyi even more shocked.

Her cultivation was low for someone of her talent, likely because she cared little for cultivation, but the rewards were absurd, far surpassing a full day spent with all his wives combined.

His left hand, still resting against her back, shifted slightly until it

reached her chest, letting her back settle against his forearm.

He sank his fingers into her small yet soft breasts, and a flush bloomed across her pale skin at once, a gentle warmth spreading over

her cheeks.

[You touched the daughter of the Corruption Dragon God in an indecent manner, +5 G Lust points.]

That was a veritable gold mine.

"Ah~~" A soft sigh parted Rou'er's pink lips, her bright eyes fixed on

his. "I knew you were going to catch me! Hehehe~~ You really are Daddy's heir, aren't you? ♡"

Qingyi went still, studying her beautiful face for a long moment.

So small and adorable. Just one glance made him want to hold her tight until he couldn't anymore.

He could already picture his wives fawning over her the moment he brought Rou'er into the world of the mind, pinching her cheeks and cooing over every little expression she made.

"Yes... I am the heir of the Corruption Dragon God, young miss."

Qingyi finally spoke, an honest smile warming his face. "Yay!" Rou'er let out an excited little squeal and threw her arms

around his neck, burying her face against his chest.

The excited giggle faded quickly, giving way to a muffled sniffle, then another, and another.

"I did it, Mom... aunts... I found Daddy's heir... no one will be able to hurt me anymore... he'll protect me from the whole world...

Qingyi made no move to pull away as her tears soaked into his robe,

though his expression grew heavier with every word that reached him.

To have watched her own mother be rapied by the Heavenly Demon, then to see her father lose his mind and become an enemy of the

entire Celestial Heavens.

All of that while she was still a little girl, for she had been in the sect for at least ten years since she was first publicly introduced. How much pain and loneliness had she carried alone?

"How did you know it was me?" Qingyi asked, his hand moving

through Rou'er's silky pink hair with a tenderness he had not expected to feel toward someone he had barely met.

"I didn't know... I just had a feeling." She wiped her tears against his robe without ceremony.

"You had a feeling, and based solely on that feeling, you chose me to

be your representative in the cosmic void sect?" He couldn't help but laugh at the sheer absurdity of it.

"Yes... and I was right, wasn't I? Hehehe~~" Rou'er forced a thread of cheerfulness into her pained voice.

"Ah... hahaha, yes, you were." Qingyi gave her a gentle pat on the head.

He had barely met her, yet he already felt as though she were the most precious thing in the world to him.

She had been right about many things, but about one above all else: he would protect her from the whole world, whether out of respect for the old Corruption Dragon God, or out of love for such a precious little thing.