There’s Something Wrong With These Demonic Women!

Chapter 100: Ancestor Little Fox

Chapter 100: Ancestor Little Fox

Immersed in the snare of emotions, the big demoness found herself unable to break free. She gazed at the shameless little thief who was steadily approaching. Gradually, her scattered consciousness began to focus as their lips drew near, suddenly snapping out of her loss of control, overwhelmed by a strong sense of shame and anger, yet tinged with an imperceptible anticipation.

This damn little thief! He actually… actually dared to make a move on me!

With a gentle push of her hand, Immortal Miao Feng turned her head aside, blushing and angrily questioning, "You shameless rascal, what do you think you're doing to me?"

"Just saw something on your face and wanted to get a closer look to see what it was." Although Lu Xun's scheme didn't succeed, he wasn't disheartened. He chuckled and shook his head, "Sister, do you really think I wanted to kiss you?"

Immortal Miao Feng said icily, "Isn't that what you wanted?"

"Of course not!"

"How could I be that kind of person?" Lu Xun pursed his lips and spoke earnestly, "Although your little thief here may be a bit lustful, it's only a tiny bit. But my inclination is more refined, suitable for charming ladies and noble gentlemen. It's not the kind you're imagining. There's an essential difference between the two."

Difference?

What difference is there?

In the end, there's no difference—they both lead to the same thing!

Having lived for over a thousand years, Immortal Miao Feng quickly saw through Lu Xun's scheme. She shot him a sidelong glance and said with a touch of irritation, "Lust is lust, without distinctions of high or low. Your earlier words might have fooled Xuan Yin a bit, but they won't deceive me. Do you think I've lived all these millennia in vain?"

As her words fell, the big demoness retrieved her hand that he had been holding and casually said, "During our trip outside this time, don't get too familiar with me in front of Xuan Shi. It could be troublesome if she sees."

"Oh," Lu Xun nodded, looking at the voluptuous demoness next to him. Gathering his courage, he slowly moved closer to her.

"No more getting close!"

As soon as Immortal Miao Feng noticed his actions, she immediately spoke up to stop him. However, deep within her heart, there was a hint of desire, a desire for him to get just a little bit closer.

"I want to be close to you." Lu Xun looked at her with pleading eyes, and said, "Sister, we've already hugged. Sitting close together shouldn't be a problem, right?"

The big demoness blushed and seethed with anger, wishing she could draw her sword and cleave the little thief in half.

"Lu! Xun!"

"If you dare to force me again… I'll show you my fury!" Immortal Miao Feng gritted her teeth.

Acting as if you're angry right now? Lu Xun pursed his lips and silently stopped inching his butt closer, leaving only a hand's distance between them. In this quiet moonlit night, they could even hear each other's breath.

Immortal Miao Feng glanced at him and sighed quietly, softly saying, "Stop messing around. Just watch the stars with me."

"Okay," Lu Xun replied and said, "Xuan Yin also likes having me accompany her to watch the stars. Did she learn this stargazing habit from you?"

"Let's not talk about her now."

Immortal Miao Feng said lightly, "Let's watch the stars."

Under the silent moonlit night, one person and one demoness gazed upward, looking at the same expanse of stars, lost in their own thoughts. Time slowly passed. After who knows how long, the big demoness woke up from her overflowing emotions and instinctively looked at the person beside her.

"I'm going back." She stood up and spoke softly.

Lu Xun acted quickly, grabbing her hand and saying leisurely, "Sister, can I hold you for a moment?"

Immortal Miao Feng shot him a glare, gently shook off his hand, and floated to the ground without looking back. She walked toward her own room, leaving Lu Xun sitting alone on the rooftop.

Gently pushing open the door and about to step over the threshold, Immortal Miao Feng turned her head to look at the rooftop of the hall. He was still up there, alone, gazing at the night sky. Her eyes held a trace of confusion as she whispered softly, "Since you want to hold me… then make a move yourself. Do you want me to offer myself to you?"

As her words fell, the big demoness hummed coldly and disappeared directly into her room, closing the wooden door tightly.

The next morning.

Lu Xun walked out of the room, stretched lazily, and loosened his muscles with some simple movements. He then returned to his room, sat on a chair, closed his eyes, and a panel appeared in his mind.

? Level: 52 , Experience: 7700/10000, Cultivation: 1749761 ?

? Abilities: Pure Yang Body (Level 3, requires ten million cultivation for the next level), Iron Wall Defense (Level 2, requires two million cultivation for the next level) ?

Tsk tsk tsk….

Unbeknownst to him, he had accumulated another 1.7 million in cultivation. Crucially, he was only a little over two hundred thousand points away from the next level of Iron Wall Defence.

Lu Xun satisfiedly closed the panel and casually picked up a blackened long sword. Once again, he left his room, walking slowly and leisurely toward the courtyard. He first consolidated the swordsmanship taught by his wife, then meditated on the sword's intent.

"Big villain?"

"What are you thinking?"

At an unknown time, the little fox stood in front of Lu Xun. Her lively big eyes stared directly at him.

Today, she wore a dress with pink and white patterns, showcasing her cuteness and delicacy. Especially her eyes, which seemed capable of speaking.

"Meditating on the sword's intent."

"Unfortunately, I can't figure it out." Lu Xun smiled and asked, "Why are you up so early today?"

"I went to bed early last night, so I woke up early." The little fox lightly pursed her small mouth, hesitated for a while, raised her hand, and grabbed a few of his fingers. Tilting her little head, she looked at him and said with a soft, sweet voice, "Last night, I had a dream. In the dream, I gave birth to many, many little babies for you. Sister Xuan Yin and Master also had many, many little babies."

".."

Helpless, Lu Xun smiled and said, "Having so many… I couldn't afford to raise them."

"I'm not afraid."

"Master has lots and lots of gold and treasures. No matter how much we spend, it's never-ending." The little fox gradually gained more courage. Her delicate body drew closer, and she mumbled, "Sister Xuan Yin also has plenty of gold and treasures. I don't have anything."

"Spend theirs then."

Looking at the little fox, who was becoming more attached to him, Lu Xun suddenly thought of a question: how exactly had their relationship developed to this point?

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but sigh internally.

Well, being affectionate is better than being heartless.

Truthfully, he quite liked the little fox. She was slightly different from the big and little demoness. When facing the two of them, he was mostly driven by desire, which then evolved into love. But when facing the little fox, it was a kind of affection for cuteness, devoid of any lust.

"Lu Xun?"

"The only way to have babies is… is it like in those drawings?" The little fox raised her head, looked at him bashfully, and asked softly.

"Yes."

"But it's still early for you. Wait another two hundred years." Lu Xun chuckled.

"!!!"

In an instant, the little fox was consumed by anger, glaring at him with frustration. She retorted angrily, "Once again, you treat me like a child. I've grown up long ago. It's just that my body hasn't caught up. When my mother gave birth to me, she was… she wasn't even half my current age."

"Moreover, I… I." The little fox pouted her cherry lips and said indignantly, "Among the fox clan, I'm like an ancestor. When those little fox spirits see me, they have to respectfully call me ‘Ancestor-—"

Before the little fox could finish speaking, Lu Xun burst into laughter.

".."

"What are you laughing at?" The little fox frowned, irritatedly asking.

"Nothing."

"I remembered something joyful." Lu Xun said seriously.

"What joyful thing?" The little fox furrowed her brows, advancing step by step, determinedly questioning him.

"Nothing, really."

Lu Xun waved his hand and said with a serious tone, "Please continue."

"When those little fox demons see me, they have to respectfully call me ‘Ancestor'." The little fox straightened her seemingly ordinary chest, her face brimming with pride.

"Ha-ha!"

Lu Xun couldn't help it, he laughed again.

"You… You…"

The little fox exploded with anger. Fuming, she said, "I'm not joking! I really am the ancestor of those little foxes!"

"Yes, yes, yes."

Lu Xun barely held back his laughter, took a few deep breaths to control himself, and asked seriously, "What next?"

"Next…"

"There's no ‘next.' Anyway, my status in the fox clan is high." The little fox pursed her lips, speaking leisurely, "And being a member of the Nine-Tailed clan adds to my reputation. Usually, any matters the little fox demons can't handle, I take care of them. Of course… these opportunities are rare. After all, I'm an ancestor; I can't appear too often."

After finishing her words, laughter echoed in her ears.

"Ha-ha-ha-ha!"

"OMG, you're really amusing."

While laughing heartily and bending over to hold his stomach, Lu Xun waved at the little fox and said playfully, "Enough, enough. I'm about to run out of breath."

"Ah…"

"You! You—!"

The little fox was so enraged that her two tails popped out again. She looked at him fiercely, and shouted with a twisting face, "You've gone too far with your teasing. I've endured it for a long time!"

"No, no, no."

Gasping for breath, Lu Xun said meaningfully, "I've undergone strict training. No matter how funny something is, I won't laugh, unless… unless I really can't help it."

"Ha-ha-ha-ha—"

That laughter echoed again in her ears, almost driving the little fox to tears.

"Laugh! Laugh! Laugh!"

"Continue laughing!"

Suddenly, the little fox burst out with a rush of strength. She pushed Lu Xun to the ground, then her delicate body pounced on him. Her petite butt sat on him, and her tender hand formed a small iron fist, pounding at him like raindrops.

However, facing the dual defense of the Pure Yang Body and the Iron Wall Defense, the little fox's attempt at aggression was utterly futile. On the contrary, her little hands began to ache.

"…"

Looking at the scoundrel beneath her, who looked so relaxed and content, the little fox became even angrier, nearly losing her sanity.

Then, at that moment, a hand discreetly reached toward her tail, gently catching hold of one of them.

In an instant…

The little fox went limp.