There’s Something Wrong With These Demonic Women!

Lu Xun looked at the big and little demoness sitting in the hall and, already feeling somewhat guilty, he subconsciously shrank his neck. It felt like he was being interrogated, and their serious expressions were genuinely terrifying. He told himself not to panic. In times like these, it was crucial to remain calm and not show any fear.

Once he steadied his emotions, Lu Xun, holding his bags, walked towards the hall, smiling cheerfully and asked, "It's getting dark. Why are you both sitting here?"

Miao Fengxian remained silent and instead scrutinized the man standing before her. At the same time, Xuan Yin got up and walked to her husband, sniffing him continuously, furrowing her brows in response. She asked with a serious tone, "Why do you smell like kumquats?"

"Kumquats. I bought a lot of them, and I had them all on the way back," Lu Xun replied with a smile. "My wife may not know, but your husband enjoys sour and bitter things, especially when they are both sour and delicious. I can't get enough of them."

With his words spoken, Lu Xun shot a meaningful look at the big demoness, hiding something in his gaze. Miao Fengxian blushed slightly, and she gave a fierce look to this playful little thief. Meanwhile, she felt a little uneasy. How dare he say such things in front of Xuan Yin? Yet, the strange exhilaration in her heart was baffling.

"Is that so?" Xuan Yin pursed her lips and stopped worrying about the scent on him. She asked irritably, "Why did you return so late?"

"Oh, when meeting an old friend you haven't seen in a long time, it's easy to lose track of time," Lu Xun said, grinning. "Next time, I'll make sure to come back earlier. Please forgive me this time, my wife. It's my first offense. Don't take it too much to heart."

As he spoke, he reached out and gently grabbed the delicate hand of the little demoness, tightly clasping it in his own, gazing at her affectionately and softly saying, "Wife."

Xuan Yin's heart instantly melted. She had been filled with various complaints about her husband coming back so late, but with one simple sentence and a handhold, all her discontent vanished. What remained was a deep sense of tenderness and love.

Miao Fengxian, sitting on the chair, watched the man use a single sentence and a handhold to quickly win over Xuan Yin, leaving her somewhat speechless. How did Xuan Yin succumb so quickly? She had been full of complaints earlier and said she'd teach him a lesson, and now this?

As the big demoness got lost in her thoughts, the little demoness, in a state of affection, couldn't help but dive into Lu Xun's arms.

Watching her beloved little thief hold Xuan Yin in his arms, a wave of jealousy and envy began to surge within the big demoness.

At this moment, holding Xuan Yin, Lu Xun raised his head and saw the big demoness, her face filled with jealousy and resentment. In response, he quickly blew her a flying kiss.

Upon receiving his affectionate gesture, the big demoness, who had been feeling envious and jealous, felt slightly relieved. She lightly licked her lips and secretly thought: hurry and send Xuan Yin to the Western Regions. With her around, I won't have a chance to get close to him. As for the little fox, she's at the Late Heaven realm now, so she should be fine going down the mountain alone.

"Master, I…I should go now. Don't you have something to say to him?" The little demoness, with a blush on her face, hesitated and said, "Please keep it short."

With that, the little demoness hurriedly left, leaving her Master and her husband behind. When she arrived at the backyard, instead of heading to her own room, she entered Lu Xun's room.

Her jade-like fingers pinched the ribbon at her waist, and with a gentle tug, the clothing instantly fell open, and the ribbon dropped to the ground. Her dress cascaded down her shoulders, revealing her graceful and delicate figure. Despite wearing undergarments, it couldn't conceal her elegant and slender body, making her incredibly captivating. She then removed her hairpin, and her lustrous black hair flowed like a clear spring, cascading down her bare shoulders and back. Afterward, she lifted his blanket, and the little demoness slipped into the covers.

On the other side, Lu Xun watched the big demoness sitting in the chair with her serious expression, finding it somewhat amusing. He decided to tease her a bit.

"Sister, you should rest early. I'm going to sleep with my wife now," Lu Xun picked up various snacks he had bought for the little fox and prepared to go to his own room. But after just a few steps, an indignant voice came from beside him.

"Are you deliberately trying to annoy me?" The big demoness glared at him, her face full of resentment, and asked in exasperation.

Lu Xun turned around and saw her sulking appearance, resembling a discontented woman from a secluded boudoir. He promptly dropped the packages he was holding, took a step forward, and intended to pull the alluring big demoness into his arms. However, what awaited him was a soft, plump figure that snuggled into his strong chest.

"Shameless scoundrel."

The big demoness leaned against his chest, her eyes misty,, "Tell me the truth. Were you really meeting an old friend when you went out?"

"Of course. Did you think I was out looking for a mistress?" Lu Xun held her charming body gently and answered. "But it's also possible that I was looking for a mistress. Today, I spent time with Su Jingyi, and I held her body and even grabbed her… like this."

As he spoke, Lu Xun slowly leaned in and gently pressed down.

The big demoness looked at him with seductive allure, her face filled with charm. She asked in a sultry and leisurely tone: "She is very graceful, isn't she?"

"Not as much as you."

"In my eyes, sister is unparalleled in the world," Lu Xun leaned in near her neck and gently kissed it.

Faced with Lu Xun's teasing, the demoness, who had been feeling jealous, instantly lost her strength. Her rapid breaths were accompanied by the rise and fall of her chest, and her eyes gradually filled with a seductive mist.

"That's enough."

"Don't…tease me anymore. Go find Xuan Yin quickly. She…she's been waiting for you all day," the big demoness covered his mouth with her hand and gently said, "You want the spider silk, right? In a few days, Xuan Yin is going to the Western Regions, and she'll stay there for a few days. It just so happens that Xuan Shi will come out of seclusion. I'll allow her to go down the mountain. So, you need to put your heart and soul into it when the time comes, or I won't be happy."

"Alright, I understand, sister," Lu Xun nodded and replied with a cheerful smile.

Releasing the big demoness from his embrace, Lu Xun carried the bags and left the hall. As Miao Fengxian watched her little thief depart, she felt a pang of loneliness for the solitude that awaited her.

"Is he just meeting an old friend? Or did he really spend a whole day with Su Jingyi?" Miao Fengxian furrowed her brow slightly but soon relaxed.

It shouldn't be.

Even if the two of them were in love, they wouldn't be so bold. Moreover, they hadn't known each other for long, so it was unlikely they would start an affair so quickly.

"Likes sour things."

"You'll get plenty of that from me next time, you naughty little thief."

…

Lu Xun pushed open the door, and the air was filled with a delicate fragrance, a scent he recognized as the fragrance of the little demoness.

By the faint moonlight outside the door, Lu Xun saw a piece of clothing on the floor and couldn't help but smile. He gently closed the door and set down the bags he was carrying. He walked over to the bed, sitting on the edge.

"Husband."

The voice was incredibly sultry, carrying a sense of urgency. The little demoness, Xuan Yin, lay on his bed. In the quiet and pitch-black room, their eyes met.

"Wife."

Lu Xun undid his clothes, deftly lifted the covers, and smoothly slid inside.

As soon as he got into the bed, Xuan Yin couldn't wait and moved closer. Her body nestled tightly against his, and one of her long legs rested on his waist.

"Wife, why are you so impatient?" Lu Xun held her slender waist and gently inhaled the rich fragrance, asking softly.

"I've been thinking about you all day at home," Xuan Yin responded tenderly. "You heartless person, you made me worry. Did you go find a lover outside so late?"

"I dare not, I dare not," Lu Xun chuckled and reached for her chin, gently lifting her head.

"Wife."

"Husband."

Lu Xun leaned over, covering her mouth directly, and Xuan Yin obediently pulled up a corner of the blanket, obscuring them from view.

The sky was gradually getting bright.

Lu Xun cautiously left the bed, put on his pants, and tiptoed towards the door. He nervously opened it, and when he finally stood in the backyard, the tension in his chest subsided, replaced by a sense of soreness throughout his body.

Crack, crack—

He did a few simple stretching exercises, and his bones crackled. Lu Xun supported his waist, looking a bit solemn. He then opened his character panel to check his cultivation values. It would still take half a month until his next skill upgrade, but his level had increased by two.

"The fighting style of these two demonesses is quite fierce. I wonder what Aunt Su is like," Lu Xun mumbled to himself. "But she seems quite headstrong. It looks like she's a very challenging opponent. However, considering her cultivation level is the same as the big demoness, I doubt we'll engage in combat so soon."

As he finished this thought, he patted his waist and silently said, "You can survive for some time again."

Suddenly, Lu Xun felt a warmth in his chest. Without surprise, it was most likely Fairy Su.

He summoned the spiritual mirror and checked the message on the screen.

"You little scoundrel, Aunt Su misses you."

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