**Chapter 512: Becoming the Personal Servant of the Demon Sovereign**
The Demon Sovereign, with mischievous intentions, offered one foot to Yun Zhonghe, who playfully cradled it in his hands while the other foot roamed all over his chest, almost teasing him.
Su Xiaoxiao bit her lip harder, her cheeks flushing with indignation, which brought a hint of pleasure to the Demon Sovereign.
Little did she know, Yun Zhonghe was secretly basking in joy as well.
Instead of humiliation, it felt more like a reward… Ahem!
Yun Zhonghe, the epitome of righteousness, how could he be swayed by mere delicate feet?
To put it plainly, Yun Zhonghe was simply flexible with his principles; he knew how to adapt to the situation. His compliance was merely to avoid angering the Demon Sovereign, nothing more.
That’s right, I, Yun Zhonghe, don’t enjoy this at all.
Both the Demon Sovereign and Yun Zhonghe were satisfied, while only Su Xiaoxiao beside them was left with a heavy heart, feeling an inexplicable fire burning within her, making her quite uncomfortable.
Of course, she definitely wouldn’t think that Yun Zhonghe was lowly submitting to humiliation; she believed he was merely compromising for her dignity, swallowing his pride in front of the Demon Sovereign, silently furious.
Look at how pitiful he appears with his head lowered! Look at how he trembles; he’s scared!
Su Xiaoxiao was furious with her own inability.
If it weren’t for him, would Yun Zhonghe be in this predicament?
Su Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, slowly closing her eyes, choosing not to look.
Since Yun Zhonghe could endure, then she, Su Xiaoxiao, could endure too.
Yun brother, your sacrifices will be repaid a hundred or a thousand times in the future.
Yun Zhonghe had no idea what Su Xiaoxiao was thinking. His attention was completely on the Demon Sovereign’s delicate foot while also feeling her other foot scratching his waist, leaving him in utter helplessness.
He was a bit ticklish and couldn’t resist, so he had to hold back.
“Not bad at all. From today onwards, you will be my personal servant,” the Demon Sovereign declared, clearly pleased with Yun Zhonghe’s performance.
Yun Zhonghe raised his face: “Huh?”
Did I… pass the test?
No, it wasn’t a full pass; it was more like he barely scraped through the initial trial—at least for now, he had survived.
The Demon Sovereign looked at Yun Zhonghe playfully: “What? Not willing?”
“No, no, no! I’m more than willing; it’s an honor to be your servant!”
Yun Zhonghe’s words flowed like an endless stream.
Having narrowly escaped a dire situation, Yun Zhonghe sighed in relief. After the ups and downs, his complexion was a bit pale, but he tried to please the Demon Sovereign as much as possible: “I’ll do whatever you say, Master.”
The Demon Sovereign smiled, finding Yun Zhonghe quite interesting. She had never encountered such a human cultivator. Typically, wouldn’t they look utterly humiliated? Yet here he was, wearing a face that screamed “I want more!”
She wanted to see just how much Yun Zhonghe could endure.
In fact, Yun Zhonghe wasn’t bad-looking; he was quite handsome and matched her taste—besides, he was a genius from the human clan, so he could just about pass for her personal servant.
Though, he might not live too long.
Oh well, she was just bored. Since she managed to capture two human cultivators, she’d treat them as toys to play with.
…
*Mini Theatre:*
Su Xiaoxiao: Heartbroken for Yun brother.
Demon Sovereign: Not bad at all!
Yun Zhonghe: This foot is heavenly.
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In the following days, Yun Zhonghe performed his duties as a personal servant, carefully tending to the Demon Sovereign, always ready to respond to her calls.
Fortunately, he had once lived the life of a wealthy young master, having a professional maid like Tao Jiu’er serve him. Even if he hadn’t seen pigs run, he had definitely seen them trot, so he managed most details quite well.
At least he never drew the Demon Sovereign’s ire.
Inside the Demon Sovereign’s chamber—
The Demon Sovereign lay on a opulent chaise lounge, looking languid and captivating.
Yun Zhonghe darted around her, serving nonstop.
“Comb my hair.”
“Yes, Master.”
“Massage my shoulders.”
“As you command.”
“Rub my feet.”
“Understood.”
……
The Demon Sovereign was clearly enjoying herself, constantly calling on Yun Zhonghe to fulfill her every whim. By the end of the day, he had practically massaged every inch of her.
Not just her feet—arms, back, and even thighs… oh yes, he had gone there too.
Now, he felt that even with his eyes closed, he could identify every spot he had touched.
It seemed the Demon Clan was a lot more open-minded than the human clan. Even though Yun Zhonghe had touched her arms and thighs, the Demon Sovereign didn’t appear to mind much.
Of course, if he dared reach into more private areas, Yun Zhonghe might be risking his life for real.
Even in an open-minded clan, propriety still existed.
Then again, perhaps the Demon Sovereign didn’t view Yun Zhonghe as a man, but merely a toy to k*ll time.
After a whole day of servitude, Yun Zhonghe was completely worn out.
Especially since his cultivation was sealed, leaving him with pitiful amounts of spiritual energy—he hadn’t even refilled his earlier exhaustion, leaving him drained.
But the fact that he could spend a day touching the deliciously soft body of the Demon Sovereign suddenly made life seem not that harsh after all.
In short, he was pained yet pleased.
As night fell, the Demon Sovereign slowly opened her eyes, glancing toward Su Xiaoxiao.
Even though it was Yun Zhonghe serving her, the Demon Sovereign insisted Su Xiaoxiao observe.
Who knows what kind of wicked humor she had, but occasionally, after stealing a glance at Su Xiaoxiao, she would wear a satisfied expression.
At that moment, Su Xiaoxiao appeared calm but inside, she felt like a volcano ready to erupt.
“You may leave now.”
The Demon Sovereign shot a glance at Su Xiaoxiao, a sly smile playing on her lips.
She dismissed Su Xiaoxiao but wanted Yun Zhonghe to stay.
Upon hearing this, Yun Zhonghe halted his actions of massaging the Demon Sovereign’s thighs, unsure whether to stand up.
However, the Demon Sovereign didn’t give him time to hesitate. After withdrawing her gaze, she looked directly at Yun Zhonghe.
“Come with me.”
At that moment, Su Xiaoxiao, who had watched Yun Zhonghe work tirelessly all day, could no longer contain herself.
Seeing him touch Yun Zhonghe right in front of her and being forced to watch was pure torture.
Look, her eyes were red!
“Demon Sovereign, if you have something against me, just come at me! Let Yun Zhonghe go!”
As soon as those words left her lips, an invisible pressure dropped like a hammer, leaving Su Xiaoxiao gasping for breath.
Caught under the weight, Su Xiaoxiao collapsed to the ground.
Unbeknownst to her, the Demon Sovereign was already standing before Su Xiaoxiao, looking down at her: “When did it become your place to question my orders? This is not the Human Domain; if you want to live, you’d better recognize your place.”
The cold tone was laced with endless malice, causing Su Xiaoxiao’s calmness to falter as her face turned pale.
Yun Zhonghe felt a headache coming on at the side. He admired Su Xiaoxiao’s courage, massively braver than she had ever been, but she was acting just as mindlessly as Mu Jixue.
Was being around Mu Jixue for too long rubbing off on her or something?
She was so different from the original Su Xiaoxiao.
Little did Yun Zhonghe know that Su Xiaoxiao had changed this way because of him.
