There’s Something Wrong With These Demonic Women!

Chapter 92: Are You Tired, Husband?

Chapter 92: Are You Tired, Husband?

The little demoness attacked fiercely, while Lu Xun appeared somewhat embarrassed. Despite cultivating for nearly two hours, he hadn't fully recovered.

"Wife!" At the sensation of her lips continuously brushed against his face, Lu Xun chuckled bitterly and said, "Wait a moment. Have you forgotten something?"

Upon hearing her husband's reminder, the little demoness continued her actions, not stopping her lips from softly touching his cheeks. She replied anxiously, "I know. The inner Yin hasn't erupted yet. I just wanted to kiss you a little longer."

Oh, inner Yin hasn't erupted yet, then I'm not afraid of you!

Lu Xun suddenly flipped over, instantly seizing the initiative on this battlefield. He looked at the flushed and bashful little demoness underneath him, who had shed her past demeanor of being cold and aloof. All that remained was an overwhelming passion and impulsion, a mere slip-up could drown a person.

"Hmph!"

"Bad husband, you're getting so presumptuous upon hearing that my Yin hasn't erupted." The little demoness gazed at him with seductive eyes, her luscious vermilion lips slightly parted. She spoke softly, "If my Yin did erupt and I became listless again, you're a despicable fellow who bullies the weak."

Lu Xun grinned foolishly and lowered his head, gently kissing her neck. In an instant, a rich and delicate fragrance filled the air.

Slowly, an irresistible force began to devour their thoughts. The little demoness knew that he had stimulated her inner Yin.

"Dear husband."

Xuan Yin whispered, "Hurry and take the pill."

"Huh?"

"Is it starting already?"

Although surprised by this sudden change, Lu Xun obediently swallowed the pill provided by the big demoness. Instantly, the exhaustion throughout his body vanished, and he returned to the peak of his strength. But this restoration wasn't limited to just his physical condition; he was also filled with a confidence that he could handle anything.

At the same time, the little demoness was on the brink of losing her rationality. She only knew that the man before her was her husband, and she wanted to devour him alive!

On the other side, Immortal Miao Feng was dressed in a simple and elegant sleeping gown. She didn't even bother to wear a bra or underwear. She sat in her room, her face heavy with worries. Her brows were furrowed, reflecting her concerns about someone.

"On the sixth day, Xuan Yin is so fierce. What if she harms the little thief? What should I do then?" Immortal Miao Feng bit her lips, muttering softly, "Should I go personally to supervise? In case something unexpected happens, I could intervene."

"Forget it."

"Ten pills should be enough to control Xuan Yin." The big demoness shook her head, pushing aside the jumbled thoughts in her mind. She stood up leisurely, walked to the door, gently pushed it open, and was met by a breeze that ruffled her hair and clothes.

The big demoness tightened her sleeping gown and walked out of her room. Standing in the backyard, she looked up at the sky. Her thoughts involuntarily drifted to someone. If things went as planned, he should be teasing Xuan Yin now, right? Well, it's also possible that he's being teased by Xuan Yin.

"Ah,"

The big demoness let out a deep sigh, feeling a hint of helplessness and bitterness in her heart. In reality, she had already admitted deep down that genuine emotion was present, but somewhat difficult to face, even causing a sense of confusion.

Just then, the equally preoccupied little fox returned to the backyard with her sword. She saw her Master standing there alone, wearing a melancholic and desolate expression.

"Master?"

"What's wrong with you?" The little fox asked curiously, "Is something bothering you?"

Seeing that it was Xuan Shi returning from her sword practice, Immortal Miao Feng couldn't help but show a gentle smile. She raised her jade-like hand and gently touched the little fox's head, whispering, "It's nothing. I'm just reminiscing about the past, feeling a bit nostalgic."

"Oh,"

The little fox obediently responded, then hugged Immortal Miao Feng's arm, nuzzling her body affectionately. She coquettishly said, "Master, I want to go down the mountain."

"…"

"Do you think I would agree?" Immortal Miao Feng looked at the little fox by her side and laughed, not in a good mood.

"Lu Xun said he wants to take me down the mountain for a trip. After helping Sister Xuan Yin through this period, he'll take me to the riverside for fun and good food," the little fox pouted, muttering, "I mentioned it to Sister Xuan Yin this morning, and she agreed too."

Hearing that even Xuan Yin agreed, Immortal Miao Feng felt a bit bitter. This foolish girl had no sense of caution. What if that scoundrel targeted Xuan Shi? Then everything would be ruined. That shameless rascal, he even dared to lust after me. What couldn't he do?

But then again, based on Xuan Shi's small build, it seemed unlikely…

Immortal Miao Feng looked at the little fox by her side, her delicate and unremarkable figure. She inexplicably felt relieved.

Although the little thief had declared that he wanted to tease Xuan Shi, that was ultimately just a way to provoke me. He's attracted to voluptuous women, just like me and Xuan Yin. Instead of worrying about the little fox, I should worry more about Su Jingyi. Her figure isn't much worse than mine…

"Alright."

"I agree too, but you must follow his arrangements," Immortal Miao Feng said with emphasis. "Don't act on your own. If he complains to me that you're not behaving outside, you know the consequences."

"Hehehe,"

"I won't, I won't." The little fox laughed joyfully. "Master, rest assured, I'll definitely behave."

"Hmph."

"You little brat." Immortal Miao Feng finally softened toward her. Seeing the cute appearance of the little fox, she smiled gently and said, "Xuan Yin has met the man she likes. I wonder if you'll have such a day."

That day….had already quietly arrived.

The little fox pursed her lips, looked up at her Master, and inquired playfully, "And what about you, Master? Will you have such a day?"

Faced with Xuan Shi's counter question, ripples of emotions stirred in Immortal Miao Feng's heart. However, having lived for thousands of years, she cleverly concealed those emotions. She said with an annoyed smile, "Master gave up on romantic desires long ago and won't have feelings for any man."

Except for the little thief, he's an absolute scoundrel. Shamelessly affectionate and utterly heartless.

"Oh," the little fox replied, smiling at her Master. "If I meet a man I like, wouldn't you be lonely, Master? So, I won't want a man."

"I want to stay with Master forever."

Immortal Miao Feng rolled her eyes, gently scolding in a teasing manner, "Stop trying to bewitch me. You, this little troublemaker, often manage to infuriate me. If I were really to stay with you all the time, I'd be in for a tough time."

"Hmph!"

"Master, I was just saying." The little fox puffed her chest and playfully remarked, "Don't take it seriously."

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"Lately, I've noticed you practicing your sword diligently. I'm here to assess your progress," Immortal Miao Feng said with a stern face.

"Huh?"

…

"Wife, are you tired?"

"I never felt tired. Why, are you tired, my husband?"

"I'm… alright."

"Since that's the case, then don't mention it."

"Oh."

Some time passed again.

"Wife, the effects of the pill have worn off. Can I have another one?"

"So soon? I remember you just taking it not long ago."

"Wife, don't you know it's been two hours already?"

"It's been two hours?"

"Yes!"

"Oh.."

More time passed.

"Husband? Are you… still alive?"

"Barely."

"I can hear your voice. It makes me feel much relieved. If you're still alive, don't play dead anymore."

More time passed.

"Wife."

"Shut up!"

"…"

Time flowed like an endless river, never stopping for a second, whether it was day or night.

The eastern horizon began to lighten, as sunlight awakened the slumbering forest. At the same time, inside the small wooden house, Xuan Yin finally gained a moment of clarity.

"Husband… husband…"

The little demoness gently pushed him and, seeing no response, reached out to touch his chest. Feeling the beating heart, the suspended anxiety finally lifted. My dear husband is still alive, I haven't accidentally killed him.

Slowly sitting up, she then got out of bed, picked up her robe from the floor, draped it over herself, and walked with a light step to open the wooden door. Instantly, the fresh morning air poured in, awakening Xuan Yin and dispersing the warmth within the room.

Finally, she had endured until now. It was the last day

As long as this day passed, she could live another century.

However…

Standing at the doorway, the little demoness glanced back at him lying on the bed, her heart filled with sweetness.

With him here, time would stretch far beyond a mere century.

For a moment, the air within the room felt rejuvenated. Xuan Yin closed the door and returned to the bed, quietly lying down beside him. She watched his peaceful sleeping face, and the more she looked, the more her heart and mind swayed. Unable to resist, she propped herself up and gently kissed his cheek.

Heavenly goodness, why does my husband smell so amazing?

While kissing his cheek, the little demoness also took in his scent.

In an instant, she suddenly sat up, her face full of panic as she covered her mouth, her eyes reflecting a mixture of shock and disbelief, even a hint of being overwhelmed.