Chapter 80: Weak Point
Chapter 80: Weak Point
Lu Xun stared in disbelief at the little fox before him, his face filled with a mix of intense fear and a hint of being caught off guard. Could it be… Could it be that the nearby mountains that had been destroyed weren't a result of Xuan Yin's sword qi during her sword practice, but rather caused by the eruption of her Yin energy, turning her into an uncontrollable little demoness?
"Hehehe."
Seeing Lu Xun's fearful expression, the little fox mischievously laughed, "It was all sister Xuan Yin losing control during practice that caused those mountains to end up like that."
"This… Did she cause this on the third day?" Lu Xun cautiously asked.
"Close enough."
"Actually, the third day isn't too bad. The real horror comes on the sixth and seventh days." The little fox replied, "By then, sister Xuan Yin's suppressed Yin energy will completely erupt. She might not be able to control her snake nature, meaning she could turn into a golden python. At that point, you're done for! With her thick waist, a gentle coil from her and you'll turn into minced meat."
Ah… This…
For a moment, Lu Xun didn't know how to gauge the little fox's words. After all, this mischievous little bean could sometimes exaggerate or even fabricate things. However, the almost crazed behavior from last night confirmed that the little fox's words weren't entirely false.
What to do?
He suddenly felt hesitant about letting things develop in this direction. Jokes aside, at this rate, he might meet his end at the hands of tge little demoness.
"Huh?"
"Are you scared?" The little fox looked at the dazed and confused big villain and asked playfully.
"Scared?"
"In my dictionary, there's no such word as ‘scared'." Lu Xun waved his hand dismissively and said casually, "A mere little snake demoness, I can handle her easily."
"Hmph!" The little fox pouted her cherry lips, her face full of disdain. "I don't believe you. You were almost crying from fear just now."
Lu Xun didn't pay her any attention. He poured himself a glass of water and took a couple of sips to calm himself. After hesitating for a moment, he asked in a low voice, "You've been living with Xuan Yin for over two hundred years. Do you have any way to deal with her?"
"Of course."
The little fox nodded, lightly pursing her small lips, and said with a coquettish tone, "But I'm not telling you."
As her words fell, the little fox turned around to leave, but at that moment, Lu Xun grabbed her arm.
"You—"
The little fox exclaimed in surprise and tried to shake her hand free with all her might, only to find that she couldn't. She turned her head around, her face flushed, and glared at him, staring at this somewhat willful and arrogant rogue with annoyance, "Are you trying to force yourself upon me during daylight?"
Lu Xun: ???
What in the world?
Force myself upon you during daylight? What's going on in that little head of yours?
"Don't talk nonsense. If your master finds out, she'll tear my tendons apart." Lu Xun helplessly said, "Just tell me, how should I deal with Xuan Yin tonight?"
A faint blush tinged the fair skin of the little fox's face, her eyes shimmering with complex emotions. She muttered softly, "Why should I tell you? What benefit would I get from telling you? Hmph. Anyway, I won't tell you. Tonight, let sister Xuan Yin torment you to death."
Saying this, she shook her delicate arm and pouted, "Let go! If you keep holding me, I'll call my master over."
"Sigh."
"You little fox."
Lu Xun sighed deeply and then released her tender little hand gently. He then softly said, "Never mind, never mind. Sometimes, it's true that I've been too persistent. You… you can go back. If I'm still alive tomorrow, I'll continue telling you the story of Journey to the West."
Freed from his grasp, the little fox walked straight towards the door, gently pushed it open, and then subconsciously turned back to look at him, feeling a hint of inexplicable discomfort deep within.
"I have a question, and you better answer honestly." The little fox stood at the door, looking at Lu Xun solemnly. She asked, "Have you ever lusted after my body?"
"Never." Lu Xun replied without hesitation.
"…"
"Goodbye!" The little fox left without turning back.
"Yes! I have lusted!" Seeing that his initial response was wrong, Lu Xun quickly chose another answer.
The little fox stopped in her tracks and stared at him fixedly, seriously questioning, "That night… Did you do it on purpose?"
"Well…"
"Do you think I did it on purpose?" Lu Xun asked back.
"I…"
"I'm the one asking you!" The little fox said in frustration, "Don't play tricks with me. I'm not stupid."
After a moment of thought, Lu Xun calmly analyzed the situation and hesitantly said, "Actually, that was truly an accident, but at the same time, I can't deny that it was also a fateful encounter."
If it were Xuan Yin in front of him right now, she probably wouldn't understand what Lu Xun was saying. But Xuan Shi, being intelligent since childhood, instantly caught the underlying meaning in his words. With a hint of shyness mixed with a touch of delight, her lovely and soft cheeks turned burning hot, even extending down her neck and throughout her body.
Gently turning her head away, her rosy cherry lips pursed high, she exclaimed in annoyance, "What about a fateful encounter? One day, I'll definitely chop you to pieces."
After saying this, she paused for a moment before continuing, "Sister Xuan Yin has a weak point. It's at the seventh inch down from her head to her feet, specifically her left armpit and an inch down from there. If you gently tease it a few times, sister Xuan Yin will instantly become weak and powerless."
"Are you sure?" Lu Xun looked at her with a puzzled expression.
"Believe it or not."
"Anyway, I've told you what I know. You can judge the rest for yourself." The little fox rolled her eyes and walked away silently.
Left armpit, an inch down from there. Is it around here?
Lu Xun followed the position the little fox had mentioned and touched it on his own body, but he didn't feel anything.
Oh well, might as well try it out. Desperate times call for desperate measures.
After all, the worst outcome was already as bad as it could be. How much worse could it get?
Meanwhile, the little fox quickly returned to her own room, rushed into her chamber, and suddenly dove into her blanket. Faintly, there was a trace of mischief in her giggles.
"Hehehehe~"
…
As the sky gradually darkened, Xuan Yin sat alone at the edge of a cliff, quietly watching the sunset. The gentle breeze tousled her hair, giving her an air of celestial beauty.
"The third day."
"I hope nothing unexpected happens."
A faint sorrow crept into her alluring features, and her eyes held a trace of melancholy and helplessness. She sighed deeply, murmuring to herself, "In another hour, he will see a more ferocious version of me. I wonder if he can endure it."
Just then, a sound of footsteps came from behind, and Xuan Yin quickly turned her head to see that it was the little fox.
"Sister."
"I've come to see you."
With her short legs, the little fox quickly walked to Xuan Yin's side and sat down at the edge of the cliff, hugging onto one of Xuan Yin's arms tightly while pressing her body close to her.
"Have you been behaving these few days?" Xuan Yin gently patted the little fox's head and asked with tenderness.
"Yes," the little fox replied softly, then playfully added, "Your husband tells me stories from Journey to the West in the afternoons, so I've been quite occupied."
Xuan Yin didn't think too much about it, and she certainly didn't feel jealous. She said calmly, "As long as you two can get along peacefully, I feel more at ease. He may seem cunning, but he's actually quite kind-hearted. As long as the requests aren't excessive, he's usually willing to comply."
The little fox pursed her lips and whispered, "Sister, what does it feel like to be in love?"
"Love?"
"Um, it's just…"
After a moment of contemplation, Xuan Yin gently replied, "Perhaps it's wanting to be with each other all the time."
The little fox turned her head and looked at Xuan Yin beside her curiously. She asked, "Is that how it is for you?"
"Not wrong."
Xuan Yin smiled and answered, "I was a bit resistant at first, but gradually I enjoyed spending time with him. I thought it was because I was too lonely, but eventually I realized… I had fallen for him."
"Why are you suddenly asking these kinds of questions? Do you have someone you like too?" Xuan Yin asked suspiciously.
"No."
"Just asking casually."
"You know how I am, Sister. I just like asking random questions." The little fox held onto Xuan Yin's arm tightly, her cute face looking a bit bewildered.
As time slowly passed, the snake demoness and the fox demoness sisters sat by the cliff and chatted for a long time, reminiscing about the past. However, in the course of their conversation, Xuan Yin's breathing started to accelerate dramatically. Her cheeks on both sides had turned rosy, and her body exuded an even more intense fragrance.
"Little fox."
"I can't hold on much longer. Can you… accompany me to the warm spring? I need to take a bath first." Xuan Yin gasped heavily and instructed Xuan Shi beside her.
The little fox didn't hesitate and immediately transformed back into her two-tailed silver fox form, carrying Xuan Yin to the warm spring at the foot of the mountain.
These days, Xuan Yin had been wearing a simple sleeping robe for convenience. She gently untied a ribbon from her waist, causing her garment to loosen and slowly slide off her sides, dropping to the ground.
The little fox stood nearby, watching Xuan Yin's graceful and exquisite curves. Then she glanced at her own unremarkable figure, a mix of envy and jealousy welling up inside her.
They were all demons. Why was she so ordinary, while her master and sister had such alluring curves?
"Little fox."
"You can go back now." Xuan Yin soaked in the warm spring, feeling a bit relieved as the discomfort in her body eased. She said softly, "Don't worry about me. I can make it back on my own."
The little fox nodded, turned around, and headed back towards the courtyard.
As she reached the front of the courtyard, she was about to push open the gate when suddenly the door opened from the inside.
"Looking for Sister Xuan Yin?"
The little fox looked at the person in front of her, and softly said, "She's at the warm spring."
The warm spring?
Oh well, changing scenes, are we? Was she finding the little cabin too small?
The little demoness soaked in the warm water of the spring, her cold yet alluring appearance carrying both the gentleness of a woman and a hint of heroic spirit. Her eyes were tightly closed, and her long, dense lashes were resting upon her eyelids. Her delicate lips were slightly parted, and a touch of tenderness filled the space between her eyebrows.
"If my husband were to arrive now…"
"We could have a romantic bath together." The little demoness leaned over the edge of the spring and mused playfully to herself, "It's a pity that he missed it…"
As she spoke, a figure suddenly burst out from nearby bushes.
"Wife!"
"Husband is here!!"