There’s Something Wrong With These Demonic Women!

Suddenly, Su Jingyi heard these words from the widow, staring blankly, her eyes filled with alarm, disbelief, and a bit of incredulity. The words hovered at the tip of her tongue for a while, then she forcibly swallowed them back.

"Your love rival… it can't be me, right?" Su Jingyi looked at her good friend with a complex expression, her words carrying a hint of unease and anxiety.

Mu Qingshuang raised her head, rolling her eyes at her, and huffed, "I was just joking with you earlier. How could I possibly go after your man? Don't worry, my love rival isn't you. She's much older than you and, well, she's smaller in stature and her figure isn't as perky as yours. That's about it."

Much older than me? Could it be Miao Fengxian? No, no, although the demoness doesn't have a figure as good as mine, she isn't smaller than me either, so it's definitely not her. That means Qingshuang's man isn't Lu Xun.

Thinking about this, Su Jingyi breathed a sigh of relief, and her anxious heart finally settled.

"Sigh…"

"Finding men with a similar type is one thing, but we both went for the goal of sharing a man, and what's crucial is even this aspect is identical," Su Jingyi sighed and said thoughtfully, "I'm starting to suspect if we've become rivals."

"It's impossible. Your lover is a lecher, while mine is an upright gentleman. Can they be the same person?" Mu Qingshuang pouted, speaking softly. "Let's not worry about this. Can you teach me what to do? I'm almost driven crazy."

"What can you do?"

"Either snatch him or share him. What else?" Su Jingyi pressed her lips and softly asked, "By the way, do I know your love rival?"

Of course, you know her, and the key is you dote on her. Mu Qingshuang bit her lip and hesitated in her response, "Don't ask so many questions. I won't tell you. Just teach me what to do next."

"…"

"What is there to teach? It's ultimately the two options I mentioned, but fundamentally…" Su Jingyi muttered, "Just offer yourself to him. I believe no matter how much of an upright gentleman a man is, when faced with you, he's sure to be tempted."

Saying this, Su Jingyi cautiously asked again, "Are you sure your love rival isn't me?"

"Sure! Absolutely! Positively!" Mu Qingshuang rolled her eyes at her and said irritably, "I don't want to share a man with you."

How should I offer myself to him? Should I be direct or subtle? If I'm too direct, what if he misunderstands me as that kind of woman? If I'm too subtle, what if he doesn't realize my intentions, and my efforts go to waste?

"What are you thinking about, looking so troubled?" Su Jingyi observed her good friend's melancholic expression and casually inquired.

"I'm thinking about how to seduce him," Mu Qingshuang pouted and said, "Being proactive yet not losing my dignity. Jingyi, you have a man now, think of a way for me. If successful, I'll personally cook and treat you."

"Forget it. The food you make is awful," Su Jingyi said with a lack of enthusiasm.

Mu Qingshuang grinned, "I can have my young man cook for you. His cooking is better than the palace chefs, and I'm not exaggerating. It's genuinely delicious. I'll let you meet him and see if he's better than your lover."

"Hmph," Su Jingyi coldly hummed and said,"So, decide between a gradual approach or direct."

"Of course, it's a direct approach. I don't want to wait any longer. I've waited for over forty years, and finally, I've met a man I like," Mu Qingshuang sighed and whispered.

Su Jingyi hesitated for a moment, then leaned in close to Mu Qingshuang's ear, murmuring softly. She saw Mu Qingshuang's expression gradually become more excited, her eyes began to show a seductive glint.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

"Jingyi, you're really…serene on the surface, but a storm beneath. This method is truly brilliant!" Mu Qingshuang smiled at her best friend, curiously asking, "When did you become so skilled at seducing men?"

A faint blush colored Su Jingyi's cheeks, and she turned her head away, both embarrassed and irritated. "You're so annoying!"

Mu Qingshuang didn't continue bothering her but sat quietly, sipping her cup of tea, contemplating the specific steps. It was at this moment that she heard her best friend's voice.

"How did you meet him?" Su Jingyi asked curiously.

Mu Qingshuang snapped out of her thoughts and blinked at her. "He fell from the sky."

Su Jingyi was annoyed, "Tell me seriously."

"He really did fall from the sky," Mu Qingshuang answered earnestly. "Believe it or not, that young man is the real deal, a man who fell from the heavens."

Su Jingyi naturally didn't believe such an absurd excuse but didn't press further, merely sipping her tea, calmly asking, "How long have you known that man?"

"A few days," Mu Qingshuang replied indifferently.

As the words fell from her lips, Su Jingyi was taken aback, gaping at her friend incredulously, "You've known him for a few days, and you've already decided he's the one?"

"Surprised?" Mu Qingshuang said lightly, "Isn't love between two people just a fleeting feeling? He gives me endless joy and fulfills all my fantasies about men. Besides, aren't you the same?"

"I…"

Su Jingyi couldn't refute her words. When she thought about it carefully, Mu Qingshuang did have a point. When she first met Lu Xun, it was indeed an instant feeling of strong affection, which led her into the quagmire of love step by step.

"No need to say more, right?" Mu Qingshuang looked at her and said with a bright smile. "We're all in the same boat, so let's not tease each other."

"By the way!"

Mu Qingshuang thought of something and gently nudged her with her elbow, playfully saying, "Both our men are extraordinary in literary talent. How about we find an opportunity for them to meet? They might become friends. We're like sisters, and our lovers have similar interests, so it could be a great story."

Su Jingyi was a bit tempted by the idea. She frowned and muttered, "Let's talk about it later."

In the following time, the two sisters engaged in conversations covering a range of subjects. But during the conversation, Mu Qingshuang suddenly ran back to her room, holding a spiritual mirror and returned to the pavilion.

"I miss him a little bit," Mu Qingshuang said with a coy smile. "I'll ask him what he's doing."

"This… This is the spiritual mirror I gave you, isn't it?" Su Jingyi frowned, but soon relaxed and said, "I miss him a little too."

Following that, she summoned her own spiritual mirror.

….

"Sigh…"

"So comfortable."

Lu Xun was soaking in a warm pool, leaning his head back and letting out a sigh, his face expressing relief.

Originally, the little fox wanted to bathe with him, and perhaps indulge in some passionate kissing. However, due to the intervention of her master at home, they were forced to bathe separately. The little fox had already returned, leaving him to bathe alone.

Oh well. That mature and charming widow is quite irresistible. Her figure is captivating, and she has an elegant personality. What's more, she hasn't practiced cultivation, so she's probably not my match. I just need to make a little effort, and I can find out her limits.

"Ah."

Lu Xun let out a sigh, lost in thought.

The three demonesses and one fairy have already left him a little confused. And now that there's a passionate widow, the situation seems to be even more complicated.

The little demoness vs little fox, the big demoness vs the little demoness, the little fox vs the big demoness, Fairy Su vs the big demoness, and the little fox vs the charming widow… Lu Xun pursed his lips and muttered thoughtfully, "Sister Miao and Fairy Su probably don't know Mu Qingshuang, right?"

Uh, they probably don't.

Suddenly, Lu Xun felt a slight warmth in his chest. Not surprisingly, Aunt Su was thinking of him.

However, when he summoned his spiritual mirror, Lu Xun was instantly bewildered. Two mirrors appeared in his hands, identical to each other.

"Oops!"

"I thought Mu Qingshuang's spiritual mirror looked somewhat familiar when she gave it to me. It turns out to be identical to the one Aunt Su gave me."

Lu Xun smirked and picked one up.

Spiritual Mirror A: "You scoundrel, I miss you."

This was from Aunt Su.

Spiritual Mirror B: "Lu Xun, what are you doing?"

This one belonged to the charming widow.

"…"

"Now, I can judge which one is which based on the content. However, if I continue my relationship with Mu Qingshuang, reaching a deeper level of intimacy, it might become a bit difficult to distinguish based on the content."

"Crucial… crucial." Lu Xun frowned and whispered, "What if I accidentally mixed them up and didn't notice, and then it's all over?"

After some simple contemplation and calm analysis, he decided to think about it later.

Lu Xun used Su Jingyi's spiritual mirror to write a deeply emotional message to her. Then, he picked up the mirror given by Mu Qingshuang and wrote a profound message for her as well.

However, Lu Xun never expected that at this moment, the owners of these two spiritual mirrors were sitting together and waiting for his response at the same time.

"He replied to me!" Mu Qingshuang held her spiritual mirror, looking excited as she spoke to Su Jingyi beside her.

"He replied to me too."

Mu Qingshuang: "…"

Su Jingyi: "…"

"What a coincidence."

"Yeah."

Although both of them were puzzled, they were quite certain that it was not the same man. After exchanging messages, they found that there was no match at all. Clearly, these were two completely different men.

Mu Qingshuang and Su Jingyi looked at their respective spiritual mirrors, and a subtle smile graced their lips.

"He…"

"He…"

They simultaneously looked at each other, stunned.

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