Ning Jinyu blushed and looked at Su Qingyue, her gaze lowering. “She is the Saintess of the Sword Sect. Let her go.”
Yu Xiao waved his hand dismissively, a playful tone in his voice. “My lady, you seem to have misunderstood something. This woman came willingly to help His Majesty get through his estrus period, hehe.”
Su Qingyue avoided Ning Jinyu’s gaze, looking to the side. Her voice was cold and clear. “Cut the nonsense. Take me to see the Demon Lord at once.”
Ning Jinyu’s hands tightened, but in the end, she stepped aside to let them pass.
She returned to her palace, somewhat crestfallen.
“Manman, is it because I ruined the plot before? Maybe the male and female leads were supposed to be together.”
System Manman arrived on the scene: [Host, you’re mistaken. Even without you, they wouldn’t have been a couple. In the original plot, the male lead was Zuo Yixuan. Song Qingyan was just a villain pining for something he couldn’t have. It was only because the female lead helped him once in the Sword Sect. In the original story, he never recovered his old memories. Later, he returned to the Demon Clan by a twist of fate and wanted to possess the female lead. Unfortunately for him, the ending still had the male and female leads getting together, with the Demon Lord giving up his evil ways for the female lead and ascending to immortality.]
Ning Jinyu nodded, murmuring, “But now Su Qingyue likes him. He’s probably very happy about it. Maybe they’ll even get together.”
Manman detected a hint of something unusual: [Host, are you jealous? It’s best not to develop feelings for people in the mission worlds. You’re already at the final stage. As long as you wait for Song Qingyan to ascend, we can go to the next mission world.]
Ning Jinyu was a little confused. “What do you mean? Why can I leave after he ascends?”
Manman paused, its slow brain working furiously. Don’t blow my cover! This is the Master’s love trial, I have to perform well. [Because the original tragic ending for the supporting character Ning Jinyu has already been changed. As long as the final ending is completed—Song Qingyan leaving the demon realm and ascending—the mission will be considered finished.]
Ning Jinyu nodded woodenly, sighing a little. This system didn’t seem very bright. Now that Su Qingyue liked Song Qingyan, what if Song Qingyan refused to ascend for her sake?
The more Ning Jinyu thought about it, the angrier she became, and her eyes reddened without her realizing it. In truth, Song Qingyan had always been very good to her. Her memories were completely filled with the little moments between them. He wouldn’t really get together with Su Qingyue, would he?
The soles of her shoes felt as if they were glued to the floor. She couldn’t calm down enough to return to her own palace. In the end, she decided to follow her heart.
“Juan’er, where is His Majesty in seclusion? I want to go see him.”
Joy appeared in Chun Juan’s eyes. His Majesty would surely be delighted to know that Her Ladyship had come looking for him.
“My lady, I’ll take you. He’s in the Hot Springs.”
…With a heart full of apprehension, Ning Jinyu stepped into the Spring Palace alone, spurred on by Juan’er’s encouraging look.
Inside, steam billowed, a familiar sight.
When she was treated as a Cauldron, after the black dragon had entangled with her in their room, he had also coiled around her and brought her to this very place for a desperate, passionate embrace.
She blushed. Before she could make a sound, a heavy, agitated voice boomed impatiently from the other side. “Get out! How many times have I said it? No matter who sent them, no one is to be let in! Are you looking to die?”
Ning Jinyu’s eyes blinked. It was the first time he had ever spoken so fiercely in front of her. Did that mean he hadn’t even seen Su Qingyue?
She clenched her hands, took a deep breath, and said in a soft voice, “Song Qingyan, it’s me.”
Silence fell on the other side, broken only by the sudden sound of splashing water. Before Ning Jinyu could react, a dragon’s tail wrapped around her and pulled her into the pool, followed by a suffocating kiss.
Her body was pressed tightly against something scorching hot. She was at a loss, clinging to his Dragon Scales like a mayfly. The giant dragon was being mischievous; her clothes were shredded to pieces by sharp claws. White and black intertwined, urgent and fervent.
In a wave of pain and pleasure, Ning Jinyu tore off a Dragon Scale. Song Qingyan, now in human form, was filled with desire as he pulled her down to sink into depravity with him, blotting out the sky and the earth.
Delicate moans and gasps rose and fell, one after another.
Ning Jinyu felt her Spiritual Power being stirred, yet the damnable Song Qingyan was still panting and humming in her ear, “Yu’er, Yu’er, you’re mine.”
It was decadent and erotic.
Her waist felt as if it were about to be snapped. Her whole body was covered in bites, a dense tapestry of love marks and passion.
After sleeping with her, Song Qingyan transformed back into his dragon form, coiling around her as if to imprison her. A treasured object, not allowed to escape.
The Dragon Clan’s libido was truly extraordinary, but Ning Jinyu had a different experience this time. After the lust-driven Song Qingyan regained his senses, he was exceptionally gentle. The only thing was, he insisted on asking her how she felt, which was utterly mortifying.
“Yu’er, your waist is so soft. I want to hold it like this and make love to you forever.”
“Yu’er, Yu’er, you’re mine.”
A Water Spiritual Root was indeed different. As Song Qingyan made love to her, the Spiritual Power of both of them fluctuated.
Unlike before, when the black dragon only knew how to take from her, leaving her with no benefit as the potential of her Water Spiritual Root was drained by him alone. The current Song Qingyan, however, showed tenderness amidst their passion, nourishing her with his Spiritual Power as they intertwined.
Ning Jinyu felt an abundance of Spiritual Power, which was both comfortable and refreshing. Even after Song Qingyan entangled with her for a month, she didn’t feel tired at all.
He, in turn, had become the Cauldron, allowing Ning Jinyu’s cultivation to rise to a new level, showing no signs of ascending whatsoever.
“Yu’er, I don’t want to ascend to immortality. I would rather be your husband for a lifetime, for a hundred, a thousand years.”
“Yu’er, I love you so much.”
When Ning Jinyu’s head cleared, she clutched the Dragon Scale and, blushing, said yes.
Having been eaten clean, she leaned shyly in Song Qingyan’s arms and said in a delicate voice, “My heart delights in you, too.”
Manman screamed internally. How did it come to this! I deliberately let Ning Jinyu see the terrible side of Song Qingyan, so why, why did she still fall in love with him!
Forget it. What’s done is done.
This can’t happen in the next world. My orders from above were very clear.
My little life is on the line.
Ning Jinyu resolved to grow old with Song Qingyan. However, a human’s lifespan could not compare to a black dragon’s. Her cultivation never reached the point of immortality. After she died, Song Qingyan followed her.
After being driven back to the Sword Sect by the Demon Clan, Su Qingyue turned her attention back to Zuo Yixuan. But at some point, Zuo Yixuan had gotten involved with a fox demon, and the two of them were inseparable.
Su Qingyue dreamed of her past life, a life where both men fought over her, where she was a proud daughter of heaven, high and mighty, toying with them to her heart’s content. Her desire to be superior to others had never changed, but for some reason, the ending was no longer the same. She eventually developed a heart-demon, and her cultivation stagnated, leading to her eventual demise.
Ming Lu and Qi Mu found their happy ending after many years.
As for the others in the Sword Sect, Luo Jingmin’s heart was not righteous. Consumed by jealousy, her cultivation also slowed to a halt, showing no growth for many years.
Luo Chuan became a grandmaster of his generation. He, along with other outstanding Personal Disciples like Xiao Jing, inherited the mantle of the Sword Sect’s Sect Master.
The Sect Master of the Joyful Union Sect disappeared without a trace.
The Demon Clan’s Left Guardian, Yu Xiao, and Right Protector, Fan Qian, bickered and fought with each other every day, their relationship “exceedingly good”! The two of them lived freely for half their lives but never married, all because of a playful kiss in their childhood.
The absurd and bizarre original plot, at this moment, returned to its proper course.
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