There’s Something Wrong With These Demonic Women!

Miao Fengxian was obviously bothered by the fact that she wasn't as appealing as the little fox. Her beautiful face was filled with bitterness. It was one thing to be compared to Su Jingyi, given that woman's ample bosom, but not being preferred over the little fox was too much!

However, the big demoness could also understand that it wasn't Lu Xun's fault. It was the little fox's inherent charm that drove his inexplicable impulses and desires. As the little fox's cultivation progressed, her charm would become even more powerful, and the little thief couldn't resist it at all.

Just as she was lost in thought, she heard the little demoness's voice in her ear about Lu Xun wanting to "have them all."

Miao Fengxian clenched her fists, and her expression was filled with helplessness. Upon careful consideration, the little thief was just one step away from achieving his goal, needing only the little fox to complete the picture. She mumbled, "He probably won't. Even if he borrowed ten times the courage, he wouldn't dare."

With these words, she secretly complained that the little thief was full of courage, whether he borrowed it or not.

"Um," the little demoness bit her lip, mumbling softly, "Actually, it wouldn't be so bad to be 'had all at once.' We could be together forever."

Miao Fengxian squinted her eyes, a certain emotion filling her gaze. However, she quickly suppressed it and said, somewhat annoyed, "Alright, stop thinking about it. Don't bring impossible fantasies into reality. If you, me, and the little fox were all in the same position, just imagine the chaos it would create."

The little demoness smiled and didn't say much more. She assisted her master into the wooden cabin by the hot spring. After some time, the two demonesses, dressed in simple sleeping gowns, walked out of the cabin and strolled side by side along the stone steps leading back up the mountain.

Their steps were light, figures graceful, but a sense of contrast was evident. Compared to the little demoness's perfect proportions, the big demoness was clearly pushing the boundaries of extremeness, teetering on the edge of imbalance.

"Master," the little demoness playfully asked, "Sometimes I wonder if my husband hadn't chosen me but instead fancied you a bit. If it were so, would you still consider lending him to me, to help suppress the Yin energy?

Miao Fengxian furrowed her brows and calmly replied, "Don't ask about impossible things."

"Oh," the little demoness pouted, gently holding onto the big demoness's arm and pressing her body close.

In the quiet night of the mountains, the two demonesses remained silent on their way back to the courtyard until they reached the halfway point. Then, they parted ways, with the big demoness returning to her own room and the little demoness heading into Lu Xun's cabin.

Miao Fengxian stood at the door, watching as Xuan Yin entered the little thief's room. Her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and she muttered to herself, "What is this little girl thinking? Could it be that she discovered something? No, it's impossible. She can't know. Maybe tonight...she was just feeling playful."

As she closed the door slowly, Miao Fengxian leaned against it, vividly recalling the tense and exhilarating feeling from earlier. It seemed even more... more irresistible than when she was alone with him.

"This little thief," she mused, "is becoming more and more audacious. I'll make him realize the terror of a thousand-year-old demoness' power when I get the chance."

At the same time, at the foot of the mountain by the hot spring, Lu Xun suddenly emerged from the pool. He took a deep breath, slowly climbed out of the hot spring, and walked a distance away. He bent over to retrieve his scattered clothes. After a long while, he finally managed to find all of them. He took his time getting dressed and then made his way back.

"It seems like I should be less troublesome in the future," Lu Xun muttered to himself.

A while later, he arrived at his room, gently pushing the door open. The room was pitch dark but filled with a faint and haunting fragrance. He could guess who was waiting for him in bed.

Approaching the edge of the bed, he sat down slowly. Within moments, the little demoness, hiding under the blanket, reached out and grabbed his wrist, pulling him onto the bed. Following a rustling sound, the entire bedcover enveloped him.

"Husband," Xuan Yin nestled against Lu Xun's chest, her face full of tenderness as she inhaled his masculine scent. Gradually, her cheeks reddened, and her body couldn't help but squirm. She opened her mouth and directly kissed his lips.

".."

"Wife, are you this direct now?" Amidst his busy schedule, Lan Xun managed to speak a few words, asking, "Are we... Aren't we going to talk first?"

"I have nothing to say," Xuan Yin replied, slightly out of breath, her speech somewhat unclear. "Besides, when you start talking, you never seem to stop."

As soon as the words were spoken, there was a tearing sound as Lu Xun's clothes were ripped open.

"Wait, wait, my wife!"

"I'll do it. I'll do it myself."

Soon, there were many pieces of clothing scattered along the edge of the bed.

...

In the quiet of the night, in a magnificent palace somewhere in the Western Regions, a mature and beautiful woman with golden hair and green eyes was reclining on a divan. Her long hair hung down, and at that moment, she was eating grapes while reading about the affairs of the Central Plains. Her name was Angara, known as Wei Xue in the Central Plains.

Suddenly, this stunning woman raised her elegant eyebrows slightly, and a trace of surprise and delight flashed through her eyes. She slowly closed the book and said, "Alright, I know you're already here. Stop playing hide and seek with me. You demoness, you always appear without warning."

Miao Fengxian stepped out of the shadows, wearing a simple and loose nightgown, with the sides of her garment wide open, revealing her flawless fair skin and her generous cleavage.

"Why have you come?" Wei Xue looked at her close friend and said with a hint of annoyance, "Xuan Yin just left, and here you are."

"I've come to talk to you," Miao Fengxian exuded her charm, sauntering over to the woman's side and slowly sitting down. Her seating posture accentuated her exquisite figure.

"You've come to talk to me?" Wei Xue beauty rolled her eyes and said impatiently, "In the past few centuries, when have you ever come to talk to me voluntarily? Speak up. What has happened that made you come to me in the middle of the night?"

"I really just came to talk to you," Miao Fengxian said casually.

"Hmph!" Wei Xue huffed, sitting up and staring at her intently, addressing her long-unseen friend, "I never thought you'd actually find a man with a 'pure yang body.' I used to think that such men were only a legend."

Miao Fengxian remained silent, picked up a grape, and put it into her mouth, "These grapes are quite good. I'll take some back to let Xuan Shi have a taste."

"You, demoness! What do you mean by changing the topic?" Wei Xue fumed, vexed.

Miao Fengxian glanced at her and said nonchalantly, "What do you want to hear from me?"

"Just talk about him, Xuan Yin's husband," Wei Xue said lightly.

Miao Fengxian shrugged, "These days, Xuan Yin has been with you, and you must have asked everything there is to ask. What more can I say?"

"I'd like to hear your perspective on him," Wei Xue said with a smile. "Xuan Yin praises that man incessantly, in her eyes, he's the best man in the world."

"Well, he's not bad," Miao Fengxian replied playfully. "Besides being too passionate, he doesn't seem to have any other faults."

"A 'pure yang body' is naturally irresistible to women, so it's no surprise that he's passionate," Wei Xue looked at her and gently asked, "Do you have feelings for him?"

In the face of Wei Xue's question, Miao Fengxian didn't show any signs of nervousness or unease. She casually replied, "What do you think?"

"I think you might!" Wei Xue said. "From the moment you walked in, I sensed a certain... aura about you. No, it should be called charm." She continued, "I've sensed this charm in Xuan Yin too, but yours is lighter, while hers is much more intense."

At this point, Wei Xue leaned in close to Miao Fengxian, gently nudging her with her elbow and muttered, "Are you regretting it now? If you knew earlier, would you have tried to claim him for yourself? Any thoughts like that?"

Miao Fengxian didn't answer and continued eating grapes. Her silence made Wei Xue even more convinced of what was in her heart. She couldn't help but marvel at the power of a 'pure yang body,' as it seemed even a thousand year old demoness couldn't resist it.

"I have to tell you," Wei Xue said earnestly, "regret won't help. You were the one who brought him and Xuan Yin together. Don't do anything foolish that could hurt Xuan Yin and turn you two into enemies."

In the face of Wei Xue's advice, Miao Fengxian stopped what she was doing and looked at her with a helpless sigh.

"Angara."

Miao Fengxian directly called her by her Western Regions name and replied with a hint of helplessness, "It's too late. Everything is already too late."

In an instant, Wei Xue widened her eyes, staring incredulously at the demoness, her gaze filled with shock and disbelief, seeming a bit at a loss.

"You..." Wei Xue opened her mouth, countless words lingering on her lips, hesitating about how to express them.

"I..."

"I've already fallen for him a long time ago," Miao Fengxian said, her face flushed. "We've already been in bed together."

As her words fell, in this vast palace, a sense of silence filled the air, as if time itself had frozen.

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