Only I Want to Make the Villain Darker

[End of the column: "Qingmei must seek heaven to fall", the copywriting has bottomed out] [This article was published on March 5, 2025. I would like to thank every reader who likes, supports and collects it (bow)] Autumn is getting thicker and the war is about to break out. Ming Song celebrates on the city wall that he has completed his mission and is about to return to the world. Just when Mingsong toasted the world with a drink, toasted himself with a drink, and finally thanked the system for its full help—— System: Actually, I am Xie Yuanqing's consciousness. Who? The new master of the evil world? The second male villain? System: I have been lying to you. Your real mission is to prevent Xie Yuanqing from turning dark. … At this time, Ming Song and the blackened version of Xie Yuanqing looked at each other from a distance. The new master of the evil world, who always had an indifferent expression, cast his gaze towards her with hatred brewing in his eyes. God, she will definitely change her mind in this new life! --- Mingsong never thought that he could really do it again. No, it is impossible to change your mind. She must avenge this. This time she still wants to make Xie Yuanqing black! Ming Song: Let's wait a moment and bring him into the protagonist group. System: OK. Mingsong: Wait until this matter is over. System: ... Okay. Mingsong: (cursing) You are really not a human being! Xie Yuanqing: Yeah. System: ... It feels so good for him... Mingsong:...? --- [Relaxing moment] The moonlight was like silk, and the cold and noble young man was close at hand. His eyes were warm, and the fingertips that brushed away the broken hair beside Ming Song's ears were slightly cold. His voice was lazy and lingering, and the tail end was slightly raised: "What did you want to say just now, huh?" Mingsong hesitated slightly and moved back, "I said, I am willing..." For a moment, the slight breath was particularly abrupt in the quiet night. Mingsong wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Don't tell me, it's quite tiring to hoe this land." Xie Yuanqing was resting next to a hoe that was as high as his waist. He had a headache. "... Hmm." Reading guide: 1. The male and female protagonists run in both directions, 1v1, a group portrait of a cookie. 2. The male protagonist's spiritual consciousness is independent, so the male protagonist does not have the memory of his spiritual consciousness. 3. A growth-oriented heroine will gradually become stronger. 4. There are many private facilities and there are some imperfections. Please forgive me. 5. I am new here and my writing skills are limited. I will try my best to dig out my brain. Thank you all. "Qingmei She Must Seek Heaven to Descend" After Zhu Zhuohua left the demon world, he discovered that the abandoned son of the fairy world who left the fairy world without saying goodbye had now become a well-known little fairy king in the mountains and seas. In the grand event that filled the sky, she and Chu Huaixu looked at each other from a distance, making the past five hundred years a joke. After the event, facing Chu Huaixu's questioning, Zhu Zhuohua asked coldly: "What does it have to do with you?" "In that case, let me ask you a few questions." "Five hundred years ago, why did you leave without saying goodbye?" "Since there is still news, why don't you contact me?" Chu Huaixu chose silence. —— Chu Huaixu has lived in the Demon Realm since he was a child, and he and the Demon Realm Princess are childhood sweethearts and are very close. But one day he broke the contract and left without any warning. Not even a message was left. Now, under her questioning, Chu Huaixu still didn't know how to explain. —— The candles flickered on and off, the steps were disordered, and the bead curtain kept swaying. Chu Huaixu grabbed Zhu Zhuohua's slender waist, pushed her against the pillar, and gently caressed her creamy white neck. Chu Huaixu's breath was filled with the sweet smell of wine. The corners of his eyes were reddish and watery as he stared at her closely. "You're drunk." Zhu Zhuohua frowned slightly and was about to knock the person unconscious and carry him back. Unexpectedly, this guy was always a flower on the mountain in front of outsiders, but now he was so aggrieved that he burst into tears. There were a few tears on his long eyelashes, and the tear moles at the corners of his eyes became increasingly pitiful. "A Zhuo, don't look for other men. Just look at me, okay..." Purpose: Cherish the people around you and make the world a better place