There’s Something Wrong With These Demonic Women!

Chapter 75: Ignited Affections

Lu Xun easily pushed open the door of the wooden cabin, and a faint fragrance greeted him. He sniffed carefully and realized it was the scent emanating from the little demoness. However, compared to the usual scent, it was richer today, carrying a hint of allure.

Inside the wooden cabin, two candles were lit, their dim flames dispelling the darkness within the room. The orange-hued surroundings held a touch of mystery. There wasn't much furniture, just a few wooden chairs, a wooden table, and in the corner, a moderately-sized wooden bed. On that bed lay a graceful figure.

Xuan Yin was reclined on the bed, dressed in a white silk nightgown. Although her current appearance was not visible, one could still discern her slender jade legs and the roundness of her feet. Perhaps due to her posture, her buttocks beneath the nightgown were even more pert, hinting at a body that was incredibly enticing.

Lu Xun gathered his courage and slowly walked to the edge of the bed, sitting beside the little demoness. He tentatively touched her body, but quickly pulled his hand back, surprised by how warm she felt.

"Wife? Wife?" Lu Xun lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Don't be alarmed. Your husband has come."

The little demoness, lying on her side with her back to him, breathed heavily and stammered, "How did you find this place? Did… did Master tell you?"

"Yes, she informed me. Your situation is critical now, so husband rushed over immediately," Lu Xun pursed his lips and softly added, "Wife, turn around and let me see you."

The little demoness slowly turned her body. Although her cool and enchanting face was partly hidden, her cheeks were already flushed, and her gem-like eyes were framed by long and fluttering eyelashes. Her plump vermilion lips resembled dew-kissed flowers, exuding an irresistible allure.

Lu Xun's gaze moved, tracing her fair and graceful neck that resembled a swan's. Vaguely visible collarbones added to her charm. The slightly open neckline of her silk nightgown revealed a glimpse of her alluring midriff.

Tsk tsk.

My wife is so beautiful!

Meanwhile, the blushing little demoness glanced at her dumbfounded husband by her side. Waves of ripples stirred within her, a mix of shyness and anticipation. She knew what was going to happen next. She was finally going to succumb to her desires, but she worried about whether he could last through the first day.

She was well aware of her appearance when she lost control. After the complete outbreak of her Yin energy, her strength would ascend to a new level, but she would also lose all rationality. In that state, would he be able to endure her? Although her husband had already reached the Late Heaven Realm, he was still no match for her Innate Realm, let alone her in the midst of a full Yin outbreak.

"Husband…"

"I'm a bit worried," Xuan Yin squirmed and pressed herself close to him, murmuring, "I'm worried that you won't make it through."

"Don't worry!"

"I, your husband, am quite robust. You're just a little demoness; capturing you is within my grasp is easy." Lu Xun knew he couldn't afford to waver in such a crucial moment. Besides, he was quite confident about this matter and paid no heed to the little demoness's concerns. He said with pride, "Soon, I'll conquer you completely, and you'll know that there are heroes in the mortal world."

As she listened to his rambling, Xuan Yin found it amusing yet bittersweet. Her husband still seemed unaware of what he was about to face. Well, let him revel in his confidence for a while longer. They could discuss it more in the morning. She hoped he would be able to follow through on his words.

Slowly raising herself, she immediately nestled into his embrace, taking in his masculine scent. Her thoughts gradually became hazy, and her alluring almond-shaped eyes became misty.

"Is it very uncomfortable?" Holding the scalding-hot body of the little demoness, Lu Xun softly inquired.

"Mhm." Xuan Yin responded gently, her voice tender as she said, "It's like being thrown into a bonfire, scorched by flames. But I can endure it. The most painful part is still to come, when the complete outbreak happens."

"It'll be alright."

"Everything depends on you," Lu Xun said cheerfully, "Before, I always thought I was here to save the world. But now…"

Raising her head, the little demoness looked at him with charm and playfully asked, "Now you've ended up with me, a demoness, entangled in this mess. Doesn't it make you a little regretful?"

Lu Xun shook his head, speaking leisurely, "Wife, you're mistaken. Until now, I still believe I'm saving the world. By marrying you, I can prevent you from causing trouble in the mortal realm. I've heard from the little fox that your true form, that snake waist, is so thick!"

"…"

"Nonsense! How could it be that thick? Clearly, it's just this much." The little demoness gestured with her hands, immediately annoyed and blushing, "That little bean likes to talk nonsense. Don't believe her."

After speaking, Xuan Yin snuggled in Lu Xun's arms and said softly, "If you truly want to save the world, marrying just me won't be enough. With my cultivation of four hundred years, I'm practically insignificant against true experts. But it's different with Master. Even in the face of the greatest immortals, she remains unyielding. Master… Master is the greatest trouble in this world."

What does she mean?

Is my wife having a moment of clarity? Or has she realized something?

"Wife?"

"What do you mean by this?" Lu Xun cautiously asked, "Are you… suggesting that I should marry your Master? Make you two sisters?"

"Hmph!"

The little demoness snorted softly, provocatively saying, "If you're capable of making my Master fall in love, then I… I wouldn't mind. But I'm afraid you don't have what it takes."

"I'm not capable, not capable at all," Lu Xun grinned foolishly.

Saying this, he gazed deeply at the little demoness in his arms, finding a hint of tenderness beneath her cold demeanor. A thought crossed his mind: what kind of incredible craftsmanship had sculpted this exquisite little demoness? She was simply… indescribably beautiful.

"Wife, it's late. We should sleep," Lu Xun said gently.

Here it comes.

Finally, it's here.

Although the little demoness knew the outcome of tonight, when it was time to face it, a slight fear and unease crept into her heart.

"I'm… I'm a bit scared." Xuan Yin bit her lip tightly, burying her head in his embrace and stammered.

"Don't be scared, don't be scared."

"I'll be with you," Lu Xun said playfully.

The little demoness gasped for breath, and whispered, "I-I'm scared you won't be able to endure."

"…"

"You little demoness!"

Lu Xun playfully pushed Xuan Yin in his arms onto the bed, then quickly followed, pressing down on top of her.

In the dimly lit wooden cabin, on a spacious bed, the two maintained their positions, looking into each other's eyes. The faint candlelight flickered, creating an excited sentiment that began to bud between the human and the demoness.

Lu Xun slowly lowered his head and gently brushed his lips against Xuan Yin's moist ones.

"Wife."

Lu Xun raised his head, gazing directly into the passionate eyes of the little demoness, and said, "Have you been staying here these past few days?"

"Yes."

Xuan Yin lazily replied, opening her arms and gently hooking them around his neck. With alluring charm, she said, "My husband, Xuan Yin is so fortunate now. I can't believe I met you and became your wife."

"Me too."

Lu Xun lowered his head once again, pressing his lips against her plump cherry lips.

Gradually, the little demoness was nearing the edge of losing control. The Yin energy within her surged through her body, dissolving all remaining restraint in her mind.

"The blanket."

"Cover with the blanket."

With the last vestiges of reason, the little demoness urged Lu Xun.

Lu Xun, though a bit mischievous, was cooperative. He reached out and searched for the blanket. Once he found a corner, he pulled it over them with a swoosh.

…

The candlelight in the room flickered, brightening and dimming alternately. Outside, the cold wind howled, at times fiercely, at times gentle.

Lu Xun lay on the bed, his face filled with a satisfied expression. At the same time, the little demoness was lying on top of him, her cheek pressed against his chest. Her jade-like fingers drew circles on his chest.

At this moment, Xuan Yin shed her usual aloofness, leaving only affection for her husband. With slightly hurried breaths, she bit her lip lightly, a hint of shyness evident in her brows. She asked softly, "My husband, are you feeling very triumphant now?"

"Not at all."

Lu Xun grinned playfully, "Just now was mere luck. But I can't deny that I'm pretty heroic. Don't you think so, Wife?"

"You… you boastful man." Xuan Yin said indignantly, "You're insufferable!"

"Hehe."

"Wife, have we made it through the first day?" Lu Xun stroked Xuan Yin's dark hair, softly inquiring.

"I think so."

"The Yin Qi of the first day seems to have subsided," the little demoness mused, "But my husband, this Yin surge becomes fiercer day by day, especially from the third day onwards. I… I might lose control. When it's the sixth and seventh days, even… even… in any case, be careful, don't let me harm you."

Tsk.

As if I'd believe that!

Having secured his initial victory, Lu Xun completely disregarded the warning from Xuan Yin. At this point, not only could he handle the little demoness, but even if the big demoness were to appear, he'd handle her with ease, teaching the beautiful seductress how to be a well-behaved demoness.

"Wife."

"Will your Master come?" Lu Xun casually asked.

"Uh…"

"Maybe."

"But even if she does, she won't barge in recklessly. After all, we're not exactly decently dressed right now," the little demoness murmured.

In fact, she could barge in.

In Lu Xun's mind, an image flashed by unintentionally. The scene was so unforgettable, so audacious. ("I'm sorry, maybe I'm not coming at the right time." "No, no, you're coming at just the right time….")

In the following moments…

Lu Xun and Xuan Yin embraced each other, whispering quiet words that could only be shared beneath the covers. Under the sweet words of the fearless Lu Xun, the little demoness's heart, which had been quenched, was ignited once again by a fiery passion.

"My husband…" Xuan Yin nestled in his embrace, fidgeting as she said, "I… I…"

Though she had fully become his little snake demoness, shedding the deeply ingrained restraint wasn't something that could be easily done. Her vague words held a hint of sweetness but avoided being direct.

With just a glance, Lu Xun could see through her intention, and he played along.

"What's wrong?"

"The Yin surge had subsided, right?" Lu Xun pretended to be confused and asked, "Did it make a counterattack?"

"Yeah."

"It seems… it seems it's making a comeback."

The little demoness pursed her lips and coquettishly said, "And it's coming fiercely."

Blending shyness with tenderness, and a touch of anticipation, Lu Xun almost gave in.

"Like this, wife…"

"Like this, you…"

Lu Xun whispered something into Xuan Yin's ear.

In an instant, Xuan Yin almost lost it, glaring at him in exasperation and anger. She said, "Give it up!"

"…"

"I'm tired!"

"Let's sleep, let's sleep." Lu Xun released the little demoness from his embrace, then turned around to face away from her.

"You…"

Xuan Yin didn't expect him to use this move. For a moment, she was at a loss. She reached out and gently tugged at his shoulder, coquettishly saying, "My husband, please, don't tease me."

"Husband is asleep." Lu Xun closed his eyes and said calmly, "We'll talk more in the morning."

The little demoness was furious, truly furious.

"Lu Xun!!"

"You… Since it's like this, don't blame me for not being polite!"

Xuan Yin sat up directly, clutching the blanket tightly with one hand and raising the other above her head. With an imposing aura, she shouted, "Sword, come!"

"…"

"Don't! Don't come!"

In the midst of this conversation, Lu Xun pulled the little demoness into his embrace, tenderly kissing her cheek.

In the heat of the moment, Xuan Yin fought to resist his affection. After three rounds of attacks and defenses, in the end, the little demoness finally surrendered.

Ah—

… My infuriating husband!