There’s Something Wrong With These Demonic Women!

Chapter 42: I Will Miss You

Listening to his absurd and nonsensical thoughts about taking concubines, Xuan Yin's heart was filled with anger and helplessness. Although her master had always warned her that Lu Xun was a passionate person who couldn't resist beautiful women, she had never cared about it. But now that she was starting to care about him more and more, she realized that the threat seemed to be everywhere.

He dared to entertain the idea of even the "World's Immortal" Su Jingyi. If that was the case, would he have similar thoughts about her Master? Could the dream be a glimpse of the future?

No, no, no!

That couldn't be true. Absolutely impossible! Her master had long abandoned desires; even if Lu Xun tried his best, he couldn't seduce her master, let alone have her master bear a bunch of little babies.

Xuan Yin tightly pursed her lips, her eyes filled with complexity and various emotions, even a bit of confusion. Although she had full confidence in her master, she didn't entirely trust someone else.

If they were to become a husband and wife sharing the same bed in the future, his tendency to flirt around would indeed be quite troublesome – no, it would be quite headache-inducing for a demoness like herself.

"Wife?"

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Xun leaned on the poolside, gazing at the melancholic little demoness not far away curiously, "Are you afraid that I'll neglect you after taking concubines?"

"Hey."

"You don't need to worry about that."

"I, your husband, will treat you equally. Everyone will get their share of love and care." Lu Xun, fearless of death, walked further down the path of self-inflicted torment.

Xuan Yin snapped back from her wandering thoughts, looking at this audacious Lu Xun with an expressionless face and said coldly, "To become my husband, you can only have me as your wife."

As she finished speaking, ripples formed in the depths of Xuan Yin's heart. Why did it feel like her words indirectly acknowledged that she was his wife?

"Yes, yes, yes."

"But my wife, you know, as the saying goes, ‘happiness shared is happiness multiplied.' Why not try expanding your horizons?" Lu Xun calmly suggested, "Just think about it carefully, and you'll see the reason behind it."

"Hmph!"

"I might be a bit foolish when it comes to studying, but I'm quite clever in other matters. Don't try to deceive me with these fallacies." Xuan Yin said coldly, "Although you are my tool for dual cultivation, only used to suppress the surging yin energy in my body, I won't allow you to have other women. I have cleanliness issues."

Well, now even cleanliness issues are coming up.

Lu Xun really wanted to ask, what would you do if you smelled your master's scent on someone?

"Alright, alright. Whatever my wife says." Lu Xun didn't pursue the topic further. He picked up a small jar of wine from the side, took a sip, and gently asked, "Wife, besides cultivating all day, do you have any other hobbies?"

"None."

Xuan Yin pouted, responding indifferently, "Why are you asking?"

"Just curious."

"I want to know more about you." Lu Xun took another sip of wine and sighed, "Actually, living in seclusion is quite nice. Before your master caught me, I used to wander in the martial world, encountered all sorts of people, took advantage of some and suffered losses from others."

"Standing firm in the worldly torrent is already extremely difficult. If one wants to achieve greatness, it's probably harder than reaching the heavens." Lu Xun pursed his lips and continued to muse, "Drinking to songs, how many of life's ambitions can truly be realized?"

Xuan Yin watched him quietly and casually said, "I understood the beginning, but the latter part didn't make much sense. Can you speak in plain language?"

"…"

"Doesn't matter."

"Just feeling the difficulty of life." Lu Xun smiled and said, "Wife, you will protect me, right?"

"Protect you?"

"I could kill you!" Xuan Yin glared at him angrily, "Turn around, I want to get out."

"Oh." Lu Xun obediently turned his body, then silently turned his head back to face her.

"What are you doing?" Xuan Yin glared at him fiercely.

"You only asked me to turn my body, not my head too." Lu Xun innocently replied.

"You!" Xuan Yin was so angry that she gritted her teeth, suppressing the urge to beat him up, and said coldly, "Turn your head too!"

"Women in this world are already troublesome, but who could have imagined that even demon women would be so difficult?" Lu Xun lamented, "Can't you be more carefree?"

"No!" Xuan Yin said coldly, "Stop talking nonsense and turn around!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Lu Xun turned his head, his back facing the little demoness behind him, and calmly said, "I won't look."

Xuan Yin pursed her lips cautiously and stood up from the pool, warning him, "If you dare to turn around, you're dead!"

As the words fell, the little demoness in the bellyband and provocative underwear quickly ran towards a small wooden house nearby.

Sly Lu Xun took the opportunity to turn his head and watched Xuan Yin's retreating figure, especially her well-rounded and perky buttocks, making him unable to resist the urge to admire them.

After a while, Xuan Yin, now wearing a waist-length dress, came out of the small wooden house, coldly glanced at him still soaking in the hot pool, then walked away without looking back. She stepped on her flying sword with a swoosh and took off, turning into a silver stream of light.

…

Lu Xun returned to the mid-mountain courtyard, passing through the courtyard and halls. Just as he arrived in the backyard, he saw the big demoness walking out of the house, holding a sword in her hand, as if she was about to go on a trip.

"Sister, where are you going?" Lu Xun asked curiously.

"None of your business." Immortal Miao Feng glared at the man in front of her and coldly warned, "While I'm away, don't leave the mountain without permission."

"Oh."

"When will you be back?" Lu Xun continued to ask.

"At most three days." Immortal Miao Feng replied expressionlessly.

With a light wave of her hand, a phantom long sword appeared in front of her. She stepped on it, and her gaze swept past the little troublemaker nearby. She gently bit her plump lips and softly said, "When I'm gone, don't provoke her and make her angry while you're alone with Xuan Yin."

"Understood." Lu Xun nodded, responding casually.

As Immortal Miao Feng was about to leave, she suddenly heard his voice.

"Sister."

"Take care, I will miss you," Lu Xun advised.

Faced with this unexpected remark, Immortal Miao Feng almost fell off the phantom long sword. She took a deep breath and tried to calm her chaotic feelings.

"Uh-huh." She responded gently and, under Lu Xun's gaze, swiftly flew away.