My Pond Showdown with the Sword Saint

[Switching tops and bottoms] [Main story complete]

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Xiao Tao is a universally adored bottom, and countless people are madly in love with him. To be fair, kind-hearted Xiao Tao has his harem members draw lots to decide how much time each gets to spend with him.

Xia Luolin is both the master of the Demon Realm and one of the harem members. He despises the lottery system. He thinks, Why should a dignified master have to line up humbly like everyone else? He decides to take an unconventional route. He gets his hands on the strongest aphrodisiac in the Demon Realm, planning to make Xiao Tao devoted to him after taking it.

But things don't go as planned. He gets the wrong person.

Cunning master of the Demon Realm x ruthless Sword Sage of the Immortal Realm

[A short story with no regard for logic]

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The biggest mistake Song Ling ever made was trusting someone he shouldn't have. Back then, he accepted the cup of wine offered to him by True Lord Fengyang and drank it. He never imagined the wine he would offer that man in return would be spilled on his grave.

Feng Yueyang stabbed through his beautiful dream, voided every oath they'd ever made, then spent a moment mourning at his grave before rushing off to find someone new.

Song Ling was a wandering ghost. He could neither return harm for harm nor settle a grudge. He couldn't even land a couple of slaps on those two, no matter how much he wanted to. His resentment built and built until, instead of Ox-Head and Horse-Face coming for him, a tribulation bolt struck him.

It sent him five hundred years into the past, into the prison where the scum's father had been framed and locked away. Song Ling was the jailer responsible for poisoning this father.

As he looked at the future killer, the cold and ruthless man who was now raising his eyes to him, Song Ling's hand shook, and he dropped the medicine...

"What if I told you I'm your devoted believer, and I infiltrated this place because I couldn't resist your beauty? Would you believe me?"

Feng Lanting: "..."

After finally overcoming countless hardships, escaping with this powerful man, and preparing to spend their lives together, Song Ling discovered that this body had a congenital illness and he wouldn't live to see twenty-five. So he died full of regret once more, leaving behind a tearful, impassioned last request: "My greatest regret in life is that I never had a son. You have to make my wish come true for me, or I won't be able to rest in peace!"

Feng Lanting agreed.

When Song Ling opened his eyes again, he was back in the days when he had first met Feng Yueyang. Seeing that this bastard was still as shameless and fake as ever, Song Ling's lips curled into a satisfied smile.

Later, when Song Ling's two resounding slaps landed on Feng Yueyang's face, Feng Yueyang stared at his adoptive father in disbelief.

His usually icy-cold adoptive father frowned and caught Song Ling's hand disapprovingly, then said with concern, "Your hand's too delicate. Let me do it."

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