There’s Something Wrong With These Demonic Women!

Chapter 233: The Widow's Feelings Are Quite Brave

Mu Qingshuang sat on Lu Xun's broad lap, supporting herself with both hands, looking down at the handsome young man in front of her. Their eyes met, and at this moment, the mature and beautiful widow blushed deeply. Her rapid breaths made her chest rise and fall, revealing the profound intensity of her emotions.

Lu Xun looked at Mu Qingshuang with some surprise, noticing the spring-like charm in her eyes and a strong impulse. He shrank back a little and cautiously asked, "Shuang'er? What's going on with you? Are you okay?"

What's happening? Why did it suddenly become like this? Why do I see the shadows of Miao Fengxian and Su Jingyi in her?

Mu Qingshuang was slightly panting, "You naughty man, bad man, you... you've driven me crazy. Clearly, you know my feelings and intentions, yet you keep avoiding. This time, I won't let you slip away again. Lu Xun, I want to be your woman!"

Ah, this...

Lu Xun lay motionless on the ground, his face full of astonishment and bewilderment.

Without giving him any time to react, the excited widow suddenly cupped his cheeks and pressed her crimson lips directly onto Lu Xun's mouth. However, due to her lack of experience, it only went this far, not as bold as her good friend Su Jingyi, but in Mu Qingshuang's mind, it was probably the same. Yet, it was enough to make her lose control.

After a moment...

Mu Qingshuang moved away from his lips and quietly lay on his chest. The enchanting red glow on her face revealed the urgency of her emotions. Her eyes were even more misty and filled with thrill, appearing crystal clear.

"Lu Xun, don't reject me, okay?" Mu Qingshuang felt his strength and solidity, experiencing the unparalleled happiness he brought. "This is the first time I've fallen in love with someone. Don't disappoint me."

As her words fell...

Mu Qingshuang felt him gently embracing her waist, hugging her tightly. She was both delighted and relieved because this action already explained everything.

"I'm not worthy of your efforts," Lu Xun whispered in her ear, helpless. "My situation is more complicated than you can imagine. As for how complicated it is... I can't explain it to you in detail for now. Anyway..."

Before he could finish speaking, Mu Qingshuang covered his mouth with her hand, lifting her head to gaze at him infatuatedly, "Even if the road ahead is perilous, I, Mu Qingshuang, won't regret it. As long as I have you, it's enough."

Compared to Fairy Su reserved and shy love, the widow's love was like an endless torrent. It was truly unstoppable. Lu Xun couldn't resist looking at her, at the mature beauty so close to him. In his heart, there was a myriad of helplessness. What else could he do at this point?

But on second thought, since chaos reigned anyway, adding the beautiful widow wouldn't make a difference, especially since she only knew the little fox. It could be considered quite safe!

"Lu Xun."

Mu Qingshuang looked at him with complexity, tremblingly asked, "I've already gone this far, why are you still so hesitant?"

"If the moon remains pure, I'll warm you without hesitation, regardless of ice and snow," Lu Xun gently smiled. "Since it has come to this, I will face it calmly. I won't let you down."

After getting his promise, Mu Qingshuang was so moved that words failed her. Her moist red lips covered his again, and her arms naturally wrapped around his neck. This time, Lu Xun responded actively, no longer passive.

He... what is he doing? This... is so strange!

Mu Qingshuang lightly pounded him, instinctively trying to escape, but Lu Xun wouldn't let her succeed easily. Instead, he held her even tighter. The strength of the pounding gradually diminished and eventually stopped.

After a while...

Mu Qingshuang lay on top of him, her cheek close to Lu Xun's chest. Her shy, rosy face revealed a gaze filled with adoration. She had never experienced such a feeling before. It was both shy and intoxicating. She wanted to continue, yet felt embarrassed, fearing that her young lover might misunderstand something.

So, this is how blissful and comfortable it is to have a man around? If only she had eagerly embraced him sooner. It's all because of him, this young man... this handsome and vigorous young man. She didn't expect his mouth to be so sweet.

But then again...

Is he too skilled? It doesn't seem like a man who only has the little fox. It seemed like he had extensive experience.

No, no, no!

If he is truly flirtatious, he wouldn't have been so shy under her seduction.

Thinking back to the many hints before, and how he ignored each one, even when she was drunk, he remained indifferent. It can only mean one thing: he is a man of deep emotions and noble character.

Of course...

She still had to ask what needs to be asked.

Mu Qingshuang pursed her lips and asked softly, "Lu Xun, besides me and the little fox, do you have other women? Please be honest with me. I won't get angry. It's natural for a man like you to be liked by many women."

Oh, this is too considerate, isn't it? She even found a good reason for me.

But I'm not foolish. How could I easily fall for that?

Lu Xun, who often lurks in danger, immediately sensed the trap in the charming widow's words. Although she is gentle and understanding now, who can guarantee what she will become once she knows the truth?

"No, no."

Lu Xun answered solemnly, "There is only you and the little fox, no other women."

After all, she only asked about women, not demonesses or fairies. Lu Xun pursed his lips, touched her back, and gently said, "Don't overthink it, Shuang'er."

Mu Qingshuang, entangled in love, quickly lost herself in his calling her 'Shuang'er.' Her previous doubts were cast aside, and she twisted her plump body, looking full of spring, saying, "Lu Lang, do you know when I fell in love with you?" (¹)

Inadvertently, Mu Qingshuang started addressing him as Lu Lang to bring the two closer.

"I don't know." Lu Xun shook his head, and his eyes quietly explored the hem of her clothes, feeling a deep sigh in his heart.

"I fell in love with you at first sight."

Mu Qingshuang lightly bit her vermilion lips, lying on his chest, whispering, "The first time I saw you, there was a strange feeling. This feeling became stronger until I completely surrendered. Honestly, in these forty years, I've seen many men, but you are the first one to make me so confused and excited."

"When a guest arrives, socks are taken off, and gold hairpins slip away." Lu Xun felt her full weight and said gently, "Leaving with shyness, leaning on the door and looking back, catching the scent of the green plum."

Oh—

This naughty man. He's just too bad!

Mu Qingshuang was so shy that she could hardly lift her head, consumed by a profound emotion that left her trembling. At the same time, she slowly reached out, fumbling around his waist, gently pinching and irritably saying, "You, you bad man, actually using my matters to compose poetry."

Saying that, she raised her bashful little fists and gently smashed it on his chest.

"Do you like it?"Lu Xun grinned and asked gently in her ear.

Mu Qingshuang lifted her head, coquettishly rolling her eyes at him, leaning forward and gently biting her lips, shyly saying, "As long as it's a poem you've composed, I'll like it."

As she spoke, she covered his lips again.

At this moment, Mu Qingshuang was like a child who had gained a new toy, tirelessly enjoying this kind of thing.

After a moment...

She lay back on him again, her delicate jade hand caressing his strong chest, her demeanor showing tenderness and infatuation.

"Lu Lang."

"When did you start liking me?" Mu Qingshuang asked affectionately.

"Most touching is the gaze with infinite meaning, as if we've known each other in a previous life," Lu Xun said softly, "I heard of you before, they all said you were the top beauty in the world. But I didn't believe it until I saw you. Not just top, but unparalleled."

"Even if I am the number one beauty in the world, I am only your wife." Mu Qingshuang lay on him, speaking with a charming voice, "Lu Lang, with your talents, do you want a position? I have connections in the court. How about I help you get an official position? At least a fourth-rank."

"This... let's forget it."

"The court is full of mixed characters, and I'm afraid I'll be tainted by the surroundings, becoming a hypocritical failure." Lu Xun directly refused, answering in a murmured tone.

Mu Qingshuang contemplated for a moment, agreed with his reasoning, thinking that it's not good if her good husband becomes corrupted. Well, not taking an official position is fine. Thinking about this, she lightly pursed her lips and said in a soft and alluring manner, "Do you want silver? How about I give you a hundred thousand taels of silver first?"

Lu Xun was taken aback, awkwardly smiling, "Why do I feel like I'm being seen as a kept man?"

Mu Qingshuang lifted her head, giving him a charming look, saying tenderly, "Where in the world can you find such a strong and talented kept man? Lu Lang, don't worry about it. Those are my dowries; take them since they're all yours."

After saying that, she leaned back on his strong chest, fidgeting and teasing, "Even I belong to you. Why care about silver?"

The widow's feelings surged, and Lu Xun found himself momentarily captivated and unable to extricate himself.

Suddenly, at this moment, a gentle shout came.

"Madam."

"The meals are ready. You and the young master can dine now."

"We'll be right there."

Mu Qingshuang casually responded, then slowly lifted her head, gazing foolishly at the young man in front of her, "Lu Lang, come with me to have the meal, and then... and then."

At this point,

Leaning close to his ear, she whispered softly, "Accompany me to my room and talk with me."

(((¹) "Lang" in Chinese isn't specifically a term of endearment like "darling" or "sweetheart," but it does denote closeness and familiarity, especially when used with someone's name. /collection/257029