There’s Something Wrong With These Demonic Women!

Su Jingyi delicately raised her jade-like foot and lightly tapped the warm surface of the pool, causing slow ripples to emerge as she submerged herself. The comforting warmth enveloped her tightly. Raising her willow-like eyebrows, her eyes affectionate and filled with tenderness as she looked at him, her beloved.

Though seen as a lofty fairy in the eyes of the world, at this moment, she was a little woman longing for care and affection. Once the fairy descended to the mortal world, there would be no concerns for the demoness anymore.

Half-floating, Su Jingyi drifted closer to him, and after leaning against him, she cautiously embraced Lu Xun's waist. Her cold and charming face was now full of tenderness towards him.

"What about the two of them?" Lu Xun casually held Su Jingyi's slender waist, inquiring curiously.

"They are still in the Yomi Mountains. They won't be back for at least two hours." Su Jingyi snuggled against him, savoring the long-missed sensation of his strength and firmness. She no longer retained her former reserve, now consumed by endless greed and desire.

"Oh?"

"What were you three doing in the Yomi Mountains?" Lu Xun asked puzzledly.

Su Jingyi leisurely replied, "Recalling past events, having some drinks. I brought the legendary Immortal Drunken Wine from the East Sea. It's said to even intoxicate immortals. They each drank a jug. I don't think they'll be sober for at least two hours."

Lu Xun couldn't help but pause, then asked more bewilderedly, "Since they both got drunk, why are you fine, Aunt Su?"

Su Jingyi smiled faintly, gently touching his chest with her slender hand, and coquettishly replied, "They drank the Immortal Drunken Wine, while I had ordinary alcohol."

"Ah..."

"Aunt Su, you're indeed clever and wise." Lu Xun chuckled, looking at the mature woman snuggling in his embrace. The overwhelming fullness almost suffocated him. He once thought that the demoness's bosom was the limit, but never imagined Su Jingyi's was even more exaggerated.

Su Jingyi lightly bit her lip, her cheeks reddening, and even feeling a bit feverish. Sneaking a glance at him from the corner of her eye, seeing his dumbfounded look, she felt a bit shy, but mostly a sense of pride.

"Does it still hurt?" Su Jingyi twisted her body, touching the two scars on Lu Xun's chest, asking softly.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore." Lu Xun replied softly, "Don't forget, I have the Pure Yang Body. Unless my head moves, it's hard to kill me.”

With her blushing cheeks pressed against his chest, Su Jingyi murmured, "No one in this world can threaten you. With me and that demoness protecting you, whoever dares to harm you, we'll surely tear them to pieces."

"Though that's the case, I still want to rely on my own efforts to protect you both in the future." Lu Xun answered seriously.

"Yes..."

"You'll definitely be able to do it." Su Jingyi nestled against his chest tenderly, "Aunt Su trusts her own judgment. The man I chose must be the best."

Facing Su Jingyi's overwhelming affection, Lu Xun felt a bit burdened for a moment. Though it was just ordinary sweet talk, it contained some restless thoughts. Precisely speaking, Su Jingyi's current tone was a bit unusual.

Looking at Su Jingyi who was drawing closer, Lu Xun felt a bit apprehensive. She was behaving like the widow who had fallen into love and desire not long ago—sure enough, they were sisters.

"Little scoundrel."

Su Jingyi, with her eyes mesmerizing, gazed at him, drawing circles on his chest with her slender fingers, seductively saying, "Aunt Su wants to be treated like your Sister Miao. Will you grant my request... now?"

Hey, have you forgotten I'm injured?

Lu Xun pouted and cautiously reminded, "Aunt Su, I'm injured. Be serious."

Rolling her eyes, Su Jingyi chuckled indignantly, "Don't use that as an excuse. Your 'sister Miao' has already described to me that you don't need to do anything. Just... lie there, and well... Anyway, nothing will happen to you."

Oh my.

Why are you two sharing everything? Is this fighting all just an act for my benefit? Turns out, you're both chatty girlfriends behind closed doors.

Hearing Su Jingyi's words, Lu Xun felt awkward and chuckled there, unsure of what to say. He hesitated for a moment and cautiously suggested, "How about we wait for a while? Give it a couple of days?"

Su Jingyi just smiled faintly and didn't say much. She snuggled back into her lover's embrace and murmured, "You scoundrel, Aunt Su is very happy now."

"I am too."

Lu Xun couldn't help but embrace her curvaceous delicate body, gently saying, "Right now, I have ten thousand words in my heart, but I don't know which one to choose to tell you. After much thought, maybe it's those three words; those three words contain all my thoughts about you."

While speaking, he reached out, pinched Su Jingyi's chin, and then gently lifted it upwards, looking directly at her, at the beauty within arm's reach. Under her creamy snow-white skin, there was a layer of blush, charming yet with a hint of girlish shyness, irresistibly enchanting.

"I love you," Lu Xun said affectionately.

Even the aloof Su Jingyi couldn't resist the impact of these three words, instantly overflowing with affection.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, her moist lips leaning forward and precisely covering his mouth. After this brief touch, Su Jingyi gazed into his eyes for a long time, blushing, and then turned her face away.

The implication was already very clear, and Lu Xun finally began to act. He kissed those delicate earlobes and moist lips.

…

On a mountaintop in the Yomi Mountains,

Miao Fengxian woke up from her slumber, feeling a bit groggy. Clearly, this was the aftereffect of getting extremely drunk.

"Ugh."

"This East Sea's Immortal Drunken Wine is truly powerful. Just a small jug made me pass out completely." Miao Fengxian sat on the ground, holding her head, murmuring in pain.

As she turned to look beside her, she found Angara lying there but couldn't see Su Jingyi.

Huh?

Where is she?

Miao Fengxian frowned, pondered for a moment, then suddenly shuddered. She went from being drowsy to incredibly awake.

A dreadful thought surged in her mind: Did she trick me? Did she intentionally bring out the Immortal Drunken Wine to get me and Angara drunk, and then sneaked back to have a private meeting with my little thief?

"Ah!"

"That despicable woman!"

Miao Fengxian was so angry she felt like she was about to explode. She pushed Angara, who was still unconscious.

Moments later, Angara woke up from his slumber, looked at her blankly, and at the same time, a severe headache struck her.

"Oh, my head hurts so much."

The mature woman from the Western Regions gently rubbed her forehead and said in pain, "This wine is truly strong. I never get drunk, but just one jug made me pass out completely. The East Sea's wine is truly deserving of its reputation."

".."

"Angara!"

"She tricked both of us!" Miao Fengxian exclaimed in frustration.

Angara was stunned, turning to look at the demoness beside her. Suddenly realizing Su Jingyi was missing, she said lightly, "To be precise... it's you who got tricked by her, I am just a bystander."

"Never mind about that. That woman is simply beyond redemption!" Miao Fengxian stood up, annoyed and embarrassed, "Are you coming back with me now?"

"Forget it."

"Given the circumstances, it's not appropriate for me to go. You should go back on your own. I'll join you in half an incense stick's time." Angara shook her head leisurely. "By the way, don't cause a ruckus at my place. If you break anything, I'll hold you responsible."

Ignoring her, Miao Fengxian's face darkened. With a wave of her hand, she commanded, "Sword!"

In an instant, a silver light appeared at the edge of the sky and instantly landed in front of Miao Fengxian.

The demoness rode away on her sword, with the determination of "together in life and death," with the thought of "shattering jade stones," she disappeared into the clouds with a swoosh.

"Ah."

Angara sighed, showing a playful smile. "Now you're in trouble. Let's see how this ends!"

...

Reciting lotus flower-like words was quite tedious. At this moment, Lu Xun was already looking disheveled. His already dire situation was worsened due to numerous scratch marks on his body, courtesy of the clinging Su Jingyi.

Recalling the recent events sent shivers down his spine. Su Jingyi seemed aloof and unfeeling, but in reality, she was far more volatile than both the demoness and the widow. Fortunately, they were both absent.

"What a waste."

"I feel like I've lived in vain for more than forty years," Su Jingyi said softly, holding him tightly, her arms around his neck, head resting on his shoulder. Her face was flushed, eyes hazy, murmuring, "If I had known the situation earlier... that day, I should've let you do this."

"Little scoundrel?"

Su Jingyi lifted her head, her blush carrying a hint of resentment. Angrily, she said, "I can't believe that Miao Fengxian got to enjoy so many times, while I only realize it today. You are so biased!"

"I...it's just that..."

"It's not like I couldn't have met you earlier, right? If I had met you earlier, none of this would have happened." Lu Xun hurriedly tried to placate her to prevent the situation from deteriorating further.

"Hmph."

"Well, that's true."

Su Jingyi leaned back against his shoulder, saying softly, "Facing your Sister Miao, I'm still somewhat confident. It's just a pity that she got to you first."

Speaking of which, Su Jingyi raised her eyebrows and said lightly, "Here it is."

"Huh?"

"What's here?" Lu Xun was still curious about what "here it is" meant when suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps were approaching.

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