XXXVI

Life was going great (relative to the past few months, at least… still far from ideal). Qianye Fantian wrapped a shiny golden uniform around me, named mans his direct disciple and arranged a marriage with none other than his greatest pride Qianye Ying'er. My opinion on the matter? Barely relevant. Though… this rise in status was precisely what I wanted and a step in the right direction.

I was one step closer to freedom and being able to return home. Above all, I wanted to keep my promises and return when I could. Though… even now, it didn't seem like I'd be able to anytime soon. It felt like I had merely been placed in a bigger, fancier, cage.

I sort of had to play along until the right opportunity arose.

Meanwhile, the super powerful white lightning dipped on me… kind of. It was weakened overall, balancing that out with a vaster quantity as it adjusted to my Inner World.

The appearance of the ninth stage of tribulation lightning had attracted the attention of the entire Eastern Divine Region and even further beyond. The most intriguing visit was the Eternal Heaven God Emperor's, who showed the True God prophecy he had received from those old hermits.

Yet… the true prophecy was different from the canon. I did not know that then, nor did the Eternal Heaven God Emperor.

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"How was your stay in my daughter's care?"

When Qianye Fantian inquired, Rokas debated whether or not to snitch on Ying'er. He decided to snitch… or rather, tell the truth.

"Not the most pleasant six months of my life," Rokas admitted, shrugging his shoulders. "I was kidnapped, strapped to a formation for extended periods of time, taken advantage of by some servant and then Ying'er shortly after. It was only after three months that I was given the right to remain conscious… whenever she was done."

"It is good that you are honest." Qianye Fantian nodded, patting Rokas' shoulder. "Do not worry, I will speak with my Ying'er and see to it that you never feel quite so disgruntled again. You are to be her other half, Long Ke. A healthy bond between you two is crucial for the future and prosperity of the Brahma Monarch God Realm."

"So… will you forgive her on my behalf?"

"I don't know, that really depends on how the future unfolds…" Rokas replied with a shrug.

"That is only fair, I suppose." Qianye Fantian smiled. "For now, you will live with her and realise that she is not the awful person that you've come to see her as. Until then, enjoy yourself and live your life."

…

Qianye Ying'er slowly left her father's hall, turning straight to Rokas with a seemingly furious glare. Rokas analysed her status and realised why.

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Name: Qianye Ying'er

Profound Strength: Peak Divine Master X

Battle Strength: Average God-Emperor

Mood: Slightly irritated and particularly motivated.

Reason: Scolded by daddy

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"Why are you looking at me like that?" Rokas questioned with a slight grin. 'No way she got scolded like a little girl. This is a woman that is older than ten great grandma's put together… cultivators are weird.'

[System: Not old enough to avoid a lecture.]

'I guess so.'

"Follow me."

Along the way, Qianye Ying'er did not say a word. Since it was like that… he didn't bother saying too much either. Eventually, they reached a separate hall which was designated specifically for Qianye Ying'er. Once they entered the hall, there was only silence. No one but herself and her father could freely enter this sacred ground.

"This is a new beginning between us."

Qianye Ying'er raised her hand and slowly removed her mask, revealing a face that stunned Rokas. Her cherry pink lips were perfectly delicate and incredibly enticing, leading to an irresistible feeling of desire. The shape of her face was extraordinarily perfect. As for her skin… oh, you bet it was the most flawless jade-like skin in the universe. Wherever Rokas looked, she was everything he imagined in a dream woman.

She was truly Li Suo's equal.

'Fucking hell…' Rokas cursed as his breath quickened ever so slightly. "A new beginning?"

"That's right…" Qianye Ying'er closed the distance between them and caressed the side of his face. "You are a very special person… and I… have treated you far too harshly. You are not a tool for me to reach greater heights, or a caged pet to be toyed with. You are to be my husband, Long Ke."

She lowered her hand and grabbed his, placing his palm over her tall and swelled bosom.

"Together… we can achieve anything."

"..." Rokas closed his eyes, smirking slightly as he took away his hand. "You were raping me just a few days ago and now you're calling me your future husband? It's a crazy world that we live in."

"Rape is hardly a fitting word." Qianye Ying'er refuted as she observed his not-so-victim-like expression. "You and I know it. Now… why don't you stop trying to put on a strong front and do what you always wanted to do?"

She placed her hand around his groin region, slowly rising up to his member.

"Open your eyes… there is no reason for you to resist. Or did the sudden opportunity make you shy? Perhaps you prefer the company of men? The same Goddess that all men in the world are infatuated by is throwing herself at you… and this is what you do, close your eyes and stand still? A real man would never hesitate."

'She is begging for it…' Rokas took a deep breath and opened his eyes. "I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to take it."

"How so? If it were not for me taking it, you would still be at the bottom depths of the Divine Origin Realm."

"You heard me…" Rokas raised his hand and grasped the exact spot where Qianye Ying'er had placed his hand earlier. Her swelled breasts were firm yet smooth… covering his entire hand. They were a pleasure to touch.

"You know, I have a lot of pent-up energy from those six months you kept me as your glorified dildo." Rokas looked into her golden eyes with a serious gaze, not breaking contact for even a moment. "I couldn't see my wives, my daughter, or even go outside that basement of yours."

"You have wives?" Qianye Ying'er interrupted him. "And… a daughter?"

"... Yes? I don't know what's so shocking about that." Rokas raised an eyebrow.

"Duly noted." Qianye Ying'er's lips curled into a condescending smile. "I almost feel sorry for you. Now, what were you saying about your pent-up energy?"

"If I'm going to fuck you… it's going to be a wild, unrelenting and rough time. You'd feel every second of it and…" Rokas frowned, his grip tightening with each moment. "I wouldn't stop for a very long time."

He let go, turning away slightly.

"You'd want to chop my dick right off."

Qianye Ying'er glanced down, feeling her chest.

"Men…" She muttered to herself as she closed her eyes for a moment and recalled her father's earlier lecture.

…

"Ying'er, did I teach you to be stupid?" Qianye Fantian questioned, frowning ever so slightly. "You recognised that this Long Ke was special from the moment you saw him. Instead of making him a willing pawn… you made him a disgruntled prisoner for six entire months. You, the most beautiful woman in the Realm of the Gods with only one equal, the Dragon Queen… could not make a boy who is not even thirty years old infatuated with you. Or rather, you were exceptionally stubborn and unwilling. Truly, as your father, I am disappointed."

Qianye Ying'er knitted her eyebrows slightly.

"You said he was worthy of you… so why do you treat him like a dog?" Qianye Fantian let out a sigh as Qianye Ying'er remained silent, shaking his head. "No matter, I don't want to hear your excuse. You agreed to the marriage so I expect that you also recognise the need to change your methods."

Ying'er nodded.

"He is not beneath you. He might be weaker than you at this present moment, certainly, but in the future? If we raise him properly, no one will be his match. Not you, not me, not the Dragon Monarch… not a single soul. He is the only person who has the potential to dominate the Primal Chaos Dimension in its entirety."

"We need to control him. You need to control him." Qianye Fantian emphasised. "Not by force, as you had been doing. That will only work for so long and only lead to the troubling end of disposing of him or facing his wrath in the future… which, would be a giant waste, don't you think? You must be more subtle. Use your charms and he simply won't be able to resist. Make him yours."

"That way… no ambition will be out of your reach. Do you understand?"

"Yes, royal father."

…

"What? I'm just being honest." Rokas shrugged his shoulders. "Though, you'd probably chop off an arm or something instead of the one thing you need."

"... Very well." Qianye Ying'er took a deep breath. "You can vent your frustrations… but only once."

"What…?"

"You heard me well enough, Long Ke. On this one occasion, I will allow you to do anything you desire to my body." Qianye Ying'er closed the distance between them, smiling rather confidently. How much could a Divine Spirit hurt someone as strong as her, at the end of the day? "You can be as unruly, wild and rough as you could wish. For today… you can treat me as I treated you all those six, long, months. Like a toy to be played with however you want."

Her tone… her choice of words… her sexy, tempting, body… how could any man resist such an offer?

At that moment of time, the words of Cang Yue, Xia Qingyue and Li Suo were like radio noise. They emphasised that he couldn't fall in love with her. But, as for having sex… he never said he wouldn't.

So… he accepted her offer.

This was the one way he could get back at being a victim for so long… for now.

"You said it, not me."

Rokas grinned ever so slightly.

"Get on your knees."

QIanye Ying'er hesitated for a moment before lowering herself and looking up at him. He lowered his pants, whipping out the dragon rod. A feeling of satisfaction coursed through his body as none other than the Brahma Monarch Goddess was beneath him. It was… refreshing from his earlier experience.

He moved his arm to caress the side of her face softly.

"Don't be shy… use your mouth."

Qianye Ying'er looked awkward and uncomfortable as she pushed her lips forward and kissed his cock. Rokas closed his eyes and sighed as she half-heartedly placed it inside her mouth. He was used to so much better… it was disappointing.

"Wait, you've never tried this before? What were you doing for six whole months?"

"The normal acts… you just have strange tastes."

"It's not all that strange." Rokas opened his eyes and shook his head. "There are guys who get off to feet… and I'm not part of that camp, by the way."

"Hmph… what now?"

"My fault for expecting too much." Rokas gestured for her to get up, offering his hand, but she brushed it aside and stood up on her own. "We're skipping straight to the main course where you'll realise just how much you've been missing out on. I am a professional rawdogger, after all."

"Rawdogger?" Qianye Ying'er raised an eyebrow.

"You'll see what that means… take off your clothes."

Rokas burned away his own, leading to Qianye Ying'er making a disapproving look.

"What did I do wrong?"

"My father gave you those clothes… they were one of a kind and you just burned them to nothing. They signified your status as his direct disciple."

"If they were that easy to burn, I'm sure he could give me another set just as easily." Rokas stroked his chin. "Or I could make my own…"

"Ill-mannered." Qianye Ying'er remarked.

"I'd much prefer some super durable golden armour… if it's going to be so shiny, might as well protect me a little, you know?"

"I suppose you are quite fragile on your own… never mind that, how do you intend to use me?"

"It is kinda awkward for me… since, well, every time I had sex, it was with someone I had a deep attachment with."

"Feelings?" She chuckled as if it were a joke. "Remember, you only have a single day to do whatever you wish. I wouldn't waste it contemplating whether or not you have a deep attachment with me."

Rokas took a deep breath.

"It isn't helping that you completely suck at anything sex-related. It's honestly a massive turn-off even if you're the hottest chick in the universe."

"What did you say? I am… well practised." Qianye Ying'er frowned.

"In what way? From what I've seen, you have no skill at all." Rokas scratched his hair. "It's a wonder how you made me cum so many times in my sleep."

"Lay down and I'll show you."

"Alright… show me."

They moved to her bed, where she mounted him and started moving in all types of ways. The way she was riding… it was like she owned it. It was a little shocking and very enticing.

"Did you actually listen to me when I said you had some dead technique and worked on it?" Rokas inquired as she started rotating. "Because… ahh… you got it."

"Mn… no… you think I did the exact same thing… for six months?"

"Guess you would want to try something… new… once in a while."

After a little while, Rokas raised himself through the profound floating technique and changed their position so that she was against the wall. She found the whole thing baffling as he took control and started rapidly pumping inside of her.

"Mn…" She softly moaned, feeling something she hadn't quite yet.

"It's better if you wrap your legs around… but I'm not complaining." Rokas lowered his head and pressed his lips against hers, resulting in a passionate kiss that she could not escape from. All the while, he continued his stroke at a steady and swift rhythm.

As he kept going at it, she eventually gave in and did wrap her legs around his back. The whole matter of romantic attachment was thrown out of the window as passion and lust took their course.

"Ah… that was great. So, how does it feel to be on the receiving end, my dear goddess?" Rokas chuckled as he (consensually) released into Qianye Ying'er for the first time. "Given how much you were moaning, I'd say you enjoyed it."

"Suppose I did…" Qianye Ying'er didn't admit it directly. "Though, I expected you to be more… ruthless. Instead, you were mildly rough."

"Are you challenging me?" Rokas raised an eyebrow. "I wanted to be nice for the first time."

"You can take that however you wish…"

"Alright, get on all fours. I'll show you rough."

Qianye Ying'er grinned slightly as she lowered herself on her bed, doing exactly as he ordered.

"What can a Divine Spirit like you do, at the end of the day?"

"... I'll show you exactly what I can do."

Rokas nodded as he descended behind her and… shapeshifted to have a second dragon rod right beneath the first!

Grasping her golden hair from the back, he slowly inserted each of his cocks into their respective holes.

"Oh…" Her golden eyes widened slightly.

It was going to be a long night for Qianye Ying'er.

[Qianye Ying'er (Magician I) Confidant Rank: 2 → 3]