Becoming Long Aotian's Accessory

*An obsessive, possessive, domineering dragon-like protagonist VS a frail, pitiful, deliciously tempting beauty* *The uke is a somewhat pampered wife. He works hard to make things better, though not all that hard, and is kindhearted but even more timid. *The seme takes over a dragon's body to advance his own prospects. After doing so, he develops a rut, which he suppresses until the uke arrives. Both are virgins. College student Jiang Yuncheng transmigrates. Main quest: Stay alive. Quest details: Unknown landing point, undocumented identity, 80% chance of dying on arrival. Jiang Yuncheng can't help cursing. Where's my golden finger? My superhuman talent? Why am I not the overpowered protagonist? I die the moment I land? In the chat group for transmigrators, a senior says: Are you a girl? Show me your legs. I'll save you. Jiang Yuncheng: ... Jiang Yuncheng immediately abandons the dark path for the light, choosing the more reliable deputy group leader instead. When danger strikes upon landing, Jiang Yuncheng says: Big brother, sob sob, save me. I'll do anything. With one sword strike, he splits apart the entire beast tide. A white-haired figure in white robes appears before him. His deep, unfathomable eyes glance over, and he says coolly, "Anything?" He's the deputy group leader? The youngest Nascent Soul sword cultivator grandmaster? Didn't the System say that the odds of two people being sent to the same world among countless worlds were basically zero? Jiang Yuncheng always thought the System's ultimate quest, to become the world's savior, was deliberately making things difficult for him. He never imagined someone could actually do it. Landing without a spiritual root, taking over a Yinglong's body, charging through secret realms, slaughtering his way through beast tides, rising to a position of power, controlling the world... So you're the real overpowered protagonist! I'm just your accessory! Isn't this... an easy victory? Life with a powerful backer is pretty comfortable, except this backer always seems a little off. Jiang Yuncheng: Um, brother, what are you...? Feng Heng: Rut. It's a normal side effect of taking over a dragon's body. Didn't you say, "Save me, I'll do anything"? Then I can take that to mean... crying is fine too. Jiang Yuncheng: Mm... brother... I'm straight... mm... Feng Heng: Oh? After catching sight of the mountains of corpses and rivers of blood in the distance, Jiang Yuncheng clings to him: Well, I can be flexible about that, too. But let's agree on one thing: kissing is fine, but no spanking. Feng Heng has never believed in the System, nor has he ever submitted to it. There are two transmigrators in the same world. He knows the System doesn't trust him either. It doesn't matter. He wants to see what kind of "formidable rival" it has in mind... He glances at Jiang Yuncheng beside him. Jiang Yuncheng is munching on a chicken leg, his face greasy, and offers it to him. Bro, want some? Feng Heng: ... Never mind. You eat it. I'm not hungry. Jiang Yuncheng: I'm still hungry. Can you roast another one? Life motto: Getting into Tsinghua or Peking University is no better than roasting chicken legs; becoming a sect leader or an elder is no better than being the protagonist's accessory! Born into troubled times, staying alive comes first. Theme: Work hard to catch up to the brightest light in your life.