Bound to Mary Sue, I am against involution in the world of immortal cultivation

"You should be okay, right?"

Ling You: “…”

Ling You shook his head, trying his best to avoid the other person's exposed skin, and was also a little helpless: "I can't do such a request right now."

As a spirit with a physical body trapped, the abilities he could truly unleash were limited, not to mention the fact that he had previously experienced a devastating event that consumed both his body and mind...

In short, there's really nothing he can do right now.

When Wu Ji heard this, her desire to finish the process quickly completely faded. Seeing Ling You's evasive look, she finally couldn't help but roll her eyes, "I gave you the chance, but you didn't use it... Now what am I supposed to do?"

Ling You: "...You can't walk by yourself?"

The dancer sternly corrected him, "No! Failing to complete a mission and giving up on completing a mission are two different things. You will be deducted money!"

"Anyway, if you can't come up with a solution for this mission, I'll have to sacrifice my chastity."

She said coldly, "It's not a loss for me to be able to sleep with a man as beautiful as Fan Ning..."

Ling You: “…”

Ling You was too lazy to correct this strange statement.

"...How long are you going to watch the fun?" His gaze passed by the woman. Under the heavy snow, a piece of clothing that did not belong here was blown by the wind.

"!" The dancer was shocked and subconsciously turned her head to look in the direction he was looking. But before she saw anything, her face was pinched by several cold fingers.

"Fan, Fan Ning..." The man who had been so confident just now suddenly lost three points of confidence.

"You do have a beautiful face. If such a beautiful face were to get hurt, even I would feel sorry for it..."

The dancer trembled, and her eyes could not help but meet hers. Then, the moment her eyes met hers, she was drawn in deeply like a fish into the sea.

Snow scenes and beauties have always complemented each other, especially... this beauty is Fan Ning, who has stirred up many storms in the demon world and now has all the status, wealth and beauty.

The dancer stared blankly at those beautiful eyes, as if she had completely forgotten her mission. She blurted out, "It's better to wait for a better day than today. I'd like to spend this wonderful night with you..."

"She doesn't want to!!"

Ling You, who was just wondering how to face Fan Ning, took a few steps and was beside Fan Ning.

He dragged the dancer, who was about to dive into someone's arms, out with one hand, and while dragging her, he firmly declared his sovereignty: "She has a boyfriend!!"

"...Then I can also carry a hoe and loosen the soil. You are so unromantic, how did His Highness Fan Ning fall in love with you? Ah, ah, let go of my hair!"

Ling You gritted his teeth, as if a sore spot had been touched, and his eyes widened immediately, "Shut up right there!"

"Puchi," Fan Ning finally couldn't hold back his laughter. Looking at the two men staring at each other, he dragged one of them with one hand and let them go.

"You go back first." She looked at the dancer with puffy cheeks and couldn't help but touch her beautiful long hair. She said in a deliberately gentle voice, "No one will blame you. If anyone uses this to deduct your money, just come to me."

Ling You: "...Fan Ning!"

"And you," Fan Ning sent the dazed man away, and finally remembered the person standing in front of him. He said lazily, "I've given you time to think. Now have you decided what you want to say to me?"

Ling You closed his mouth again and remained in shameful silence.

Fan Ning laughed angrily, walked past him and went in from the side, sat on the bed, looked at someone from afar who wanted to move but didn't dare to, and suddenly sighed.

Ling You's heart suddenly tightened. For some reason, he avoided those sparkling eyes at the first moment.

"If you don't want to talk about it, forget it." Fan Ning suddenly relaxed and waved at him, as if she had forgotten everything she had said. Her eyes were calm and a little dangerous. "Come here."

Before Ling You could react, he had already half-knelt beside her.

The eyes were drooping, like a little animal that had done something wrong and was seeking forgiveness from its master. Just one side view of it was enough to make one look so pitiful.

Fan Ning looked at him, and her heart inevitably softened.

"The Demon Lord has already gone to cause trouble for Senior Sister Jiang. Unless something unexpected happens, his focus will slowly shift over there as well."

After all, she didn't lie. The abnormality in Jiang Biehe could be concealed on normal days, but once he was guided, it would be too easy to discover it.

The Demon Lord has worked diligently for so many years, and he is not a fool who would ignore the answer in his face.

"Why are you..." Ling You's eyes suddenly widened. He had noticed something was wrong with Jiang Biehe, but hearing Fan Ning's casual way of shifting the blame was still a bit unexpected. "Is it because of me?"

"If you want to think so."

Fan Ning placed her hand on his head and rubbed it twice without any hesitation. "You really want to hide your secret from me... I'm too lazy to be the bad guy who gets to the bottom of it."

She leaned over, pulled the man's collar up, and forced that face to look at her inescapably.

Ling You did not resist, but just stared blankly, his eyes seemed to be controlled by something, and his emotions were extremely complicated.

"There's a price to pay for curbing my curiosity, but since you're already entirely mine... I can barely accept the credit."

The touch of their lips was more like a gentle punishment inflicted by Fan Ning than a kiss filled with lust.

Ling You could already smell the blood on his lips, but he didn't struggle. Instead, he kept moving his body closer to the man in front of him, like a swan waiting to be slaughtered.

"Fan Ning, Fan Ning..."

In the gaps between breaths, the only thing in his mind was this name, and he didn't even notice that his body was slowly solidifying.

"I hope this is the last time." After an unknown amount of time, Fan Ning let go of him and lay down on the bed sideways. There was a lot of empty space beside him. Ling You, who was kneeling beside the bed, touched his lips. After realizing that his body had returned, he stared at the back of the person in front of him for a long time before carefully climbing up.

"Fan Ning, I'm sorry." He buried his head in the crook of Fan Ning's neck, as if he was attached to her. He took a deep breath, and even his voice was muffled. "I didn't mean to hide it from you... I just, I really can't say it."

"I will not do it again."

If there really was a future... he would never let Fan Ning look disappointed like that again.

"Don't give up on me. I can't live without you anymore."

Fan Ning moved and felt the furry head trying to get into his arms, so he simply turned around and hugged the person tightly.

"There's no such thing," she smiled. Without making any solemn promises, she simply tapped Ling You's forehead lightly. "The word 'forever' will never be compromised."