There’s Something Wrong With These Demonic Women!

Chapter 240: Wife! Husband Wants To Challenge His Limits!

Lu Xun carried bags of various sizes and arrived at the hot spring at the foot of the mountain. He undressed and soaked himself in the warm, clear pool, reflecting on the abundant harvest this time. Not only did he win over the charming widow, but he also indulged in the fullness and charm of her body. Most importantly, he unexpectedly gained twenty million cultivation points, precisely elevating both of his abilities to the fourth level.

Silently opening his attribute panel, Lu Xun, with joy in his eyes, couldn't help but smile at the massive 28 million cultivation points before him. However, he realized that upgrading now could lead to trouble, so the best approach would be to elevate his Pure Yang Body and Iron Wall Defence after enjoying pleasures with the little demoness. By doing so, he could attribute the achievements to the little demoness, achieving both deception and making the adorable little snake demoness happy – truly killing two birds with one stone!

After washing away the fatigue from his body, Lu Xun slowly put on his clothes and strolled towards the mid-mountain. The tranquil mountain path allowed his thoughts to gradually overflow. He thought about the many dangers and difficulties he was currently facing, feeling a sense of congestion in his heart.

"Ah, the problems seem to be getting more serious!" Lu Xun sighed deeply, his brows filled with worries. The relationships between the little demoness, the big demoness, the little fox, Fairy Su, and the charming widow were incredibly intricate, with a special connection between them all.

The little demoness and the big demoness were like mother and daughter and also master and disciple, while also being sisters with the little fox. Fairy Su has a relationship with the three demonesses, and is a sister to the pretty widow; and the pretty widow had a close friendship with the little fox, calling each other sisters, and was also close friends with Fairy Su.

"How should I handle this?" Lu Xun scratched his head, his face showing both pain and helplessness. The relationships were so tangled that any mistake in any link would lead to a dead end, not to mention the fact that the big demoness and Fairy Su alone were enough to give him a headache.

Unconsciously arriving at the entrance of the courtyard, Lu Xun repeated the old trick, sprinkling kumquat juice on himself. As an added precaution, he stuffed three kumquats in his mouth and chewed while pushing open the door. However, as soon as he opened the door, he saw the little demoness sleeping in the hall.

Lu Xun couldn't help but be stunned, feeling a bit uncomfortable. He hurriedly walked over, casually dropping various dried fruits and snacks he bought for the little fox. Then, he gently picked up the sleeping little demoness and slowly walked towards her room.

After taking only a few steps, the little demoness in his arms woke up. Opening her sleepy eyes, she saw her beloved husband and her face instantly lit up. She opened her arms, gently encircling his neck.

"Husband, you're finally back," the little demoness spoke in a charming voice, her eyes filled with enchantment and tenderness.

"Wife, why were you sleeping in the hall?" Lu Xun smiled at her, saying gently, "I just came back and saw you lying on the table. It really hurts my heart. From now on, you're not allowed to sleep on the table; it's bad for your back."

"I wanted to wait for you to come back, but you didn't come back, and I accidentally fell asleep." Although the little demoness had a cold and charming appearance, at the moment, she was full of tenderness. She looked at her beloved husband with affection and said, "Husband, don't be so late next time."

"Mmm-hmm."

"I'll definitely come home earlier next time." Lu Xun nodded repeatedly and earnestly.

The little demoness was about to speak when she suddenly smelled the strong scent of kumquats all over him. Frowning, she couldn't help but say, "Why do you smell like kumquats again? How much do you like eating kumquats?"

"I really like them!"

"My mouth also has the taste of kumquats."

To prove his point, Lu Xun moved closer and sucked on the little demoness's glossy red lips.

After a short while, Xuan Yin felt so sensitive that her whole body was almost melting, and she could taste kumquats in her mouth.

"Ugh, I hate it."

Blushing, the little demoness had a look of disdain on her face, but it was mixed with happiness. Though traces of coldness remained, they were quickly dissipating, and this expression belonged to Lu Xun alone. Only he could possess the little demoness's charming and tender side.

"Hmm?"

"How did we get to my room?" The little demoness noticed the issue and, acting quickly, she grabbed the door frame, annoyed, "Go to your room."

Lu Xun smirked at her, leaning into her ear and softly saying, "Tonight, husband wants to sleep on your bed. Does my wife agree?"

As soon as the words fell, the little demoness obediently let go of the door, shyly burying herself in his chest. "Of course, I agree."

Gently placing her on the bed, Lu Xun quickly took off his clothes and slipped into the warm blanket. Soon, a full-bodied delicate figure snuggled up to him, skillfully finding the most comfortable position and then staying still.

"Husband, what have you been doing all day?" The little demoness nestled in his arms, softly inquiring.

"Ah, tired!" Lu Xun sighed, answering with frustration, "Running around, looking for skilled tailors everywhere. However, no one appreciates my masterpiece. People questioned the socks I designed. Husband was quite upset. Finally, I found someone with a broad perspective, and then, I had a deep conversation with that person."

Very tedious and boring, but the little demoness couldn't get enough of listening. She lifted a slender jade leg, gently rubbing against his legs, asking leisurely, "Husband, do you remember our first meeting?"

"Huh?"

"Of course, I remember," Lu Xun nodded and said softly, "I even got beaten up by you."

Hearing her husband bring up this matter, the little demoness blushed instantly, whining, "Master made me marry you for no reason, naturally, I wanted to vent my anger on you. But I had already avoided all the vital points at that time. If I were a bit more ruthless, you... you would have been beaten to death by me."

"Do you regret it?" Lu Xun delicately grasped a strand of hair and played with it.

"No regrets." The little demoness shook her head, answering tenderly, "If I were to regret, it would only be regretting not meeting you earlier."

"Husband?"

"Do you regret it?" The little demoness raised her head, gazing directly at him.

"One beauty, serene and graceful; encountering her fulfilled my wish." Lu Xun murmured.

The little demoness frowned, annoyed, "Speak plainly!"

"Oh."

"Husband has taught you before, have you already forgotten?" Lu Xun smiled, gently hooked her delicate nose with his hand, and said softly, "A beautiful girl came without a word, with sparkling clear eyes like morning dew. With a turn of her autumn-like gaze, captivating and charming; this unexpected encounter is truly fortunate, perfectly fulfilling my desire."

"Husband—"

The little demoness suddenly hugged the back of his head, and her red lips smacked and nibbled on his lips.

"Ouch, oh."

"Wife, can we continue to chat for a bit?" Amidst the sudden mood shift of Xuan Yin, Lu Xun found a moment to inquire urgently.

"No time!"

Since tasting the sweetness of love, that feeling was simply addictive. Compared to the solitary thousand years of the big demoness, the little demoness's situation was still manageable. Yet, it wasn't entirely smooth. Once won over by sweet words, she'd become abnormally volatile and fierce.

With a swish,

The blankets covered them, and who knows what was happening inside.

Late at night,

The little fox lay on her bed, sleeping soundly. Her sleeping posture was extremely terrifying, with her limbs scattered everywhere, and even the blanket had fallen to the ground. At the same time, in another room, Miao Fengxian lay with open eyes, staring straight at the canopy above her, full of annoyance and loneliness in her expression.

She had known that the little thief had returned a long time ago because the noise next door had been going on for almost an hour and hadn't stopped yet.

"Okay, okay!"

"He worked so hard in front of Xuan Yin and perfunctorily dealt with me." The more Miao Fengxian thought about it, the more angry she became, and the more angry she became, the more she wanted to beat him up.

Miao Fengxian gently lifted the quilt, slowly got out of bed, and with her voluptuous and exaggerated figure, accompanied by her easy steps, full of the weight of a mature woman, she put on an elegant and loose long robe, casually tied a green ribbon, and walked out of the room with graceful steps.

A gentle breeze blew in, lifting her hair and opening the sides of her clothes. Although the soft sounds were constant in her ears, this gentle breeze made her slightly sober. Miao Fengxian leaped onto the roof of the hall, sitting there, looking up at the moonlit night, her eyes filled with melancholy.

After an unknown amount of time...

It seemed like there were no more sounds inside, and Miao Fengxian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally stopped."

Miao Fengxian pursed her lips, turned to look at Xuan Yin's room, muttering angrily to herself, "A full hour, then I need two hours. Isn't this excessive? If you can't handle it, I'll make you kneel and beg for mercy!"

Thinking it was over, she prepared to go back to sleep. However, suddenly, Xuan Yin's door opened from inside. In the moonlight, she saw a tall, sturdy man carrying a well-shaped woman covered in a thin blanket, slowly stepping out.

Startled, Miao Fengxian quickly crouched down.

"Oh my!"

"You are going to die! What are you doing again?"

From her hiding spot, Miao Fengxian heard Xuan Yin's exclamation, a mix of surprise, fear, and a bit of excitement.

"Hehehe."

"Wife! Husband wants to challenge his limits!"

Lu Xun's voice carried a hint of mischief and confidence.

Miao Fengxian frowned, silently cursing the little thief, wondering what he meant by challenging his limits.

Just as the big demoness was lost in her thoughts, Lu Xun, carrying the little demoness on a flying sword, swiftly flew towards the back mountain.

After a moment of contemplation, Miao Fengxian quietly /collection/257029