"Gulp!"
Ding Ning swallowed his saliva and stared at her. "Isn't this woman trying to tempt me to commit a crime? Why did she have to touch such a sensitive place? Well, it's not her fault. After all, it's the highest place in the world."
Ding Ning didn't notice it before, but Qing Yu's unintentional action made him realize that this woman was no less beautiful than Xiaoyao. She would definitely stand at the top of the mountain and look down on all the other mountains.
Qing Yu was sensitive enough to notice the passion in Ding Ning's eyes. Her heart skipped a beat and her face turned red. She lowered her head shyly, and her heart was pounding wildly.
As a woman who was sold by her parents to the landlord as a slave or a maid since she was a child, her inferiority complex and timidity were all cultivated during her childhood when she was bullied.
There was no warmth in her childhood. She lived in fear every day, fearing that she would be abused by the perverted landlord if she made a mistake. If her master hadn't taken a fancy to her talent in cultivation and saved her from the abyss of suffering, she might have died in the hands of that old perverted man.
After learning martial arts for ten years, she went down the mountain alone with a sword and returned to her hometown. She killed the detestable and perverted landlord and glanced at her parents from afar. From then on, she cut off all ties with the mortal world and devoted herself to martial arts.
However, her childhood experience had left a deep shadow in her heart. Even though she had become an expert in the Holy Martial Arts Realm, the inferiority complex and timidity in her bones had not been completely eliminated. They were just buried deep in her powerful strength. It was only when she was faced with a life-threatening crisis that this timidity would involuntarily jump out.
She was not an ambitious person. All she wanted was to live a good life. In her eyes, the glory of her sect and the dignity of an expert were far less important than living.
No one knew that her experience on Paradise Island these few days had made her fall in love with this kind of comfortable life.
So what if she was a maid?
This was her old profession. Compared with being sold by her family to the landlord as a slave with the lowest status and being bullied and abused in every possible way, being a maid in Paradise Island was much happier.
Every day, as long as she finished her chores, she would be able to enjoy the delicious food in the Sky Pavilion, eat the fruits and vegetables grown on Paradise Island, drink the spiritual flower tea, and drink the spiritual fruit wine. Furthermore, no one would scold her or bully her. That made her feel even happier than being the Grand Elder of the faction.
Although the Supreme Elder was respected, she had to fight for the sect when something happened. How dangerous was that? She might be killed at any time. How could it be safer than being a maid on Paradise Island?
Therefore, she stayed up last night like Qing Shuang, waiting for Ding Ning to come back. She wanted to know the result of the negotiation between Ding Ning and the clan leader.
However, her motive was the complete opposite of Ye Qing Shuang's. Ye Qing Shuang wanted to return to the sect as soon as possible but she wanted to discuss with Ding Ning to see if she could stay behind as a servant.
But now, she saw that Ding Ning seemed to be interested in her. This made her feel shy and happy at the same time. Although being a maid was blissful, she was willing to be a concubine if she could become the mistress of the island leader.
That way, she would be able to be like those young madams that she envied. She would be able to enjoy the delicious food in the air, drink the spiritual flower tea, taste the spiritual fruit wine, and eat the fruits and vegetables produced on Paradise Island every day. If someone bullied her, her men would stand up for her. She did not have to risk her life to protect herself. That would be such a beautiful life. She would not trade it for a god.
Ding Ning didn't know that Qing Yu, this coward, didn't want to go back to the Holy Lady Tribe. He was still hesitating on how to knock her out and erase her memory. Qing Yu blushed and bit her lips. "Please don't kill me, I can also serve you like Qing Shuang."
Hearing this, Ding Ning's face darkened. "It's definitely a dark history. Can you not touch my sore spot?"
Qing Yu's heart jumped to her throat when she saw Ding Ning's unfriendly expression. She was so scared that her face turned pale and she trembled. Her cowardly look made someone's blood boil again.
He almost turned into a wolf and pounced on Ding Ning.
"I beg you, don't kill me. I won't tell anyone."
Qing Yu was so scared that she almost cried. She sat on the ground and begged pitifully.
Ding Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He shouted angrily, "Who said I want to kill you? Really, get up quickly. No matter what, you are a Holy Martial Arts Expert. Don't make me look down on you, okay?"
"Sob sob …"
Who would have thought that it would have been better if he hadn't said anything. The moment he said that, Qing Yu's heart instantly relaxed, and she burst into tears. She wiped away her tears as if she had been wronged. She sobbed and complained, "If you look down on me, so be it. I'm just a servant girl. So what if you look down on me? I just want to live well. Am I wrong? I like to be a servant girl … Don't hand me over to the Holy Lady Tribe, okay? I can be a servant girl for the rest of my life. I can do anything you want me to do. I can do anything … "
Ding Ning's expression became strange as he listened to her crying. She liked to be a servant girl and didn't want to return to the Holy Lady Tribe as the Grand Supreme Elder. No one else could understand her. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Why? Isn't it better to return to the tribe and be a respected Grand Supreme Elder? It's better than being a lowly servant girl. "
"No … No, please don't send me back. I want to stay here and be a servant girl."
Ye Qingyu cried like a pear blossom in the rain. She grabbed Ding Ning's arm and begged.
"Give me a reason."
Ding Ning was confused when he saw her sincere expression. Did she want to stay on Paradise Island as a spy?
"I … I like this place. The people here are very nice. The Young Mistress is also very nice. She never treats me as a servant and often gives me good food."
Qing Yu wiped her tears and said bashfully with a red face.
Ding Ning opened his mouth in surprise, but he didn't know what to say.
Young Mistress? This Qing Yu is really into the role. She really thinks of herself as a servant girl.
Seeing that Ding Ning didn't say anything, Qing Yu thought that he wouldn't agree. She quickly hugged his leg and begged pitifully, "Don't send me back. I want to stay here and be a servant girl. If you want me, I can be a servant girl to accompany you in bed. I don't want a title, really."
"The Holy Lady Tribe doesn't treat you well?"
Ding Ning asked curiously. He subconsciously thought that Qing Yu didn't have a good life with the Holy Lady Tribe, which was why she didn't want to work for them.
Unexpectedly, Qing Yu shook her head. "No, the Holy Lady Tribe treats me very well. Master is also very good to me. My fellow disciples are also very good to me."
Ding Ning was puzzled. "Then why don't you want to go back to the Holy Lady Tribe?"
"I …"
Ye Qing Yu clasped her fingers like a little girl. After stammering for a long time, she said embarrassedly, "I don't like to fight. I'm afraid of being beaten to death."
When Ding Ning heard this, the expression on his face became as strange as it could be. This woman's fear of death had reached a new level. She would rather stay as a servant girl or even a servant girl to accompany her in bed than risk her life for the Holy Lady Tribe. What a weirdo.
In fact, there were very few opportunities for the Holy Lady Tribe's "foundation" to be mobilized. They might not even be mobilized once in a few hundred years. It could be said that it was a relatively safe profession.
But even with such a low risk, Qing Yu was still afraid of it. It could be seen how much she was afraid of death.
Ding Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The women of the Holy Lady Tribe were really weird.
Ye Manyao, as the leader of the tribe, took the initiative to seduce him. Ye Qing Shuang was unusually narcissistic and this Qing Yu was even more afraid of death. She would rather be a servant girl than take the risk to return to the Holy Lady Tribe and become the respected "foundation" of the Holy Lady Tribe.
Behind this weirdo, Ding Ning was deep in thought.
The Holy Lady Tribe was a small tribe, but when it was big, it was like a society where women were supreme.
Marriage and having children were the most common moral code of these ordinary people. But it was twisted by the man-made system into a deformed social norm.
The husband could be borrowed by another woman. If he gave birth to a boy, he would be sent out of the tribe. If he gave birth to a girl, she would stay. But she would have to bear the pain of not being able to recognize her husband, let alone enjoy the joy of having a child.
This kind of abnormal system made them unable to feel the warmth of family and enjoy the joy of a normal human relationship. They could only bury their heads in cultivation.
In the long run, it would cause the distortion of their character. It was no longer surprising that there would be weirdos like Qing Yu and Qing Shuang.
Thinking of this, Ding Ning looked at Qing Yu who was sobbing non-stop. There was a trace of pity in his eyes. They were all the poor products of a deformed feminist society.
No matter how strong one was, if one did not have a strong heart, he would only look strong on the outside. Qing Yu could fight a smooth battle, but if she really encountered adversity, she would probably be the first to have a mental breakdown.
Fortunately, Linglong was simple-minded and independent. She was stubborn and opinionated. Her character was not distorted by the abnormal rules of the Holy Lady Tribe. This was a great fortune in misfortune.
"Since you want to stay, then stay."
Ding Ning made a decision quickly and said with a bitter smile.
He thought that since Ye Manyao was already his woman, she would not have much of an opinion if he kept one more.
"Really?"
Qing Yu raised her head in surprise. The light in her eyes made Ding Ning smile bitterly. This was definitely joy from the bottom of her heart. It seemed that she really wanted to stay on Paradise Island as a servant girl.
"A monarch does not joke."
Looking at the joy that came from the bottom of her heart, the corner of Ding Ning's mouth curled up. It felt good to be able to help someone achieve their wish.
After Qing Yu recovered from her surprise, she seemed to have thought of something and a blush appeared on her face. She pursed her lips and spoke in a soft and shy voice, "I will fulfill my promise and be your servant girl in bed."
After saying that, she covered her blushing face and ran away shyly.
Ding Ning was dumbfounded. Looking at her back view that was like a young girl in love, he could not help but shake his head and chuckle. This woman was really realistic.
Seeing that the sky was already bright, he carried the unconscious Ye Qingshuang and teleported back to the number one villa of the Sheng Sheng Mansion.
Maybe because she was tortured too much last night, Ye Manyao was still in a deep sleep. She did not even know that he had returned.
Ding Ning saw that she was still frowning in her sleep. He tenderly tucked her in and carried Ye Qingshuang to the next room and placed her on the bed. He did not wake her up immediately.
He could not let her see Ye Manyao's current state. Even an idiot would be able to tell what had happened between them.
Returning to the room where Ye Manyao was, Ding Ning used his spiritual energy to help her heal the swelling on her body. Her frowning eyebrows gradually smoothed out.
After another half an hour, Ye Manyao finally woke up. She realized that he was sitting by the bed and looking at her. She could not help but blush and said coquettishly, "I haven't seen enough of you last night."
"Not enough, not even for a lifetime."
Ding Ning could easily say sweet words, but he was secretly amused. He was just thinking about something out of boredom. He was not really looking at her. This girl was thinking too much.
Ye Manyao was very happy. She opened her arms coquettishly and let him help her put on her clothes.
How could Ding Ning reject such an erotic thing? The two of them were like a newlywed couple. They dilly-dallied for nearly an hour before they finally finished.
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