There’s Something Wrong With These Demonic Women!

Chapter 261: Wait! Is It Him? It's Him!

This force, gathering all the power within Lu Xun's body, couldn't find a breakthrough point on Miao Fengxian's body. Eventually, this robust and domineering force dissipated, or more precisely, it directly exploded. However, it didn't harm the demoness at all, but her clothes couldn't withstand the force and were directly shattered with a bang.

This unexpected encounter left Miao Fengxian momentarily at a loss. Despite living for thousands of years and facing numerous formidable opponents, this was the first time she had encountered such a situation.

At the same time, Lu Xun, who was close by, was looking at her with a face full of surprise. He was observing the voluptuous figure before him, feeling a bit caught off guard. However, having experienced grand scenes before, he quickly snapped out of his shock. He rushed forward and promptly picked up the big demoness, carrying her swiftly towards her room in the backyard.

Being lifted by him, Miao Fengxian, who had recovered from her initial confusion, felt a strong sense of shame coursing through her body. Along with the embarrassment, there was also a hint of anger. This damned rogue, Lu Xun, had actually contemplated and devised such a vulgar move. As if it would be humiliating for him not to be a flower-picking thief!

A moment later, Lu Xun brought Miao Fengxian into the room. Gently placing her on the bed, he sat on the edge, looking at her with an embarrassed expression. Observing the blushing and infuriated demoness, he squeaked, "I told you. This move is very powerful. You didn't listen."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was pulled over abrubtly. The mature and full-bodied demoness arched towards him, while her slender jade hands were already lurking around his waist.

"You little thief!"

"Is this the supremely domineering sword technique you figured out?" Miao Fengxian angrily nestled in his arms, her body pressed tightly against his chest, "Can't you be a bit more serious? You've already entered the realm of worldly experts, why are you so indecent?"

Lu Xun became even more embarrassed. He hadn't expected the situation to turn out like this. Stammering, he replied, "I...I just used the sword as a tool to transmit the power throughout my body to you. I didn't expect this to happen."

Hearing his explanation, Miao Fengxian recalled the situation at that time. It seemed there was some truth to his words. That force was indeed domineering and invasive. If she hadn't been a Seventh Realm powerhouse, it might have penetrated her body. In that case, it would have caused unstable qi flow, or even instant explosion for those with insufficient strength.

Miao Fengxian nudged him in his arms and said gently, "Maybe my strength is too high. The force didn't invade my body. After failing to find a breakthrough, it dissipated. I don't mind, but my clothes, chest guard, and undergarments couldn't escape."

As she spoke, she once again pinched his waist, saying angrily, "In the future, don't use this move on women. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"Yes, yes!"

"As you say!" After all, Lu Xun felt guilty. While enduring the intense pain in his waist, he awkwardly responded.

Miao Fengxian released her hand, suddenly thinking of something. She twisted and turned before saying, "But there's an exception for one woman. In a couple of days, try this move on Su Jingyi as well. Let her experience the power of this move. Remember, it must be the same as with me, or else I won't feel balanced."

At this point, you remembered to treat her fairly? Lu Xun grinned, neither agreeing nor refusing, holding tightly onto the enchanting demoness in his arms, "Sister, is there any room for improvement in this move?"

"Serious or not serious?" Miao Fengxian raised her eyebrows, gazing at him without expression.

"Of course, it's serious. I am a serious person," Lu Xun said earnestly. "Sister, I'm very serious now. Don't be so unserious."

"..."

"If you're serious, then there's no unserious person in this world," Miao Fengxian rolled her eyes playfully and said, "Actually, there's not much need for improvement. This move has reached the pinnacle. It seems ordinary but hides infinite lethality, hitting unexpectedly and catching opponents off guard."

As the words fell, she hesitated for a moment and said with an inflated demeanor, "But it's too vulgar!"

"There's no way; the characteristics of this move are like that and not easily changed," Lu Xun pursed his lips, suddenly thinking of something. He cautiously asked, "Is there any technique that can transmit internal power to the opponent seemingly from thin air?"

Miao Fengxian frowned, looking at him warily. She asked coldly, "What do you want to do?"

".."

"I'm serious!" Lu Xun said helplessly.

"There is, but I'm not very skilled in it. Uh... you can go ask your Aunt Su." As she spoke, there was a face full of jealousy, her expression like that of a neglected woman who harbors discontent toward her husband.

Hearing the dissatisfaction in her words, Lu Xun looked at the demoness in front of him. He understood that if he didn't pacify her now, the days ahead would be difficult.

With a rustle, Lu Xun grabbed the quilt and gently covered everything.

...

Knock, knock, knock—

A noble guest arrived at a certain mansion. Although she was dressed in simple clothes, it was difficult to hide her graceful figure, especially her beautiful and gentle appearance.

"Aunt Mu! Aunt Mu!"

This young and beautiful girl knocked on the door of a certain room and softly called out.

After a while, Mu Qingshuang opened the door, looking surprised at the girl in front of her. Her face was full of joy as she said, "Why are you here?"

"Teacher Su talked with Father, allowing me to wander outside for a few days. So I decided to come find Aunt Mu."

This fair and beautiful girl was none other than the current Second Princess, Zhao Qiuyu. She looked at Mu Qingshuang with a bright smile, gently holding her arm and leaning close. With a tender voice, she said, "Aunt Mu, did you miss me?"

"You little girl."

"I've been eagerly waiting for you day and night," Mu Qingshuang, who really liked this girl, said gently. "Planning to stay at my place for a few days?"

"Uh."

"Well, it's only a few days; I'll be heading back soon," Zhao Qiuyu said charmingly.

"That's good. It's better to come out and relax than stay cooped up in the palace. By the way, where's Yueyan? Why haven't I seen her?" Mu Qingshuang asked.

Zhao Qiuyu pursed her lips and helplessly said, "Sister doesn't want to come out. She asked me to give you a message; she said she misses you."

"..."

"That girl!" Mu Qingshuang was irritated and rolled her eyes. "She misses me but won't come to see me?"

"Sister is just like that. Aunt Mu, don't take it to heart," Zhao Qiuyu said softly, "Aunt Mu, I'm a bit thirsty. I haven't rested on the way here."

Hearing that she was thirsty, Mu Qingshuang hurriedly pulled Zhao Qiuyu into the house, poured her a cup of tea, and watched her quietly. Gazing at the graceful figure in front of her, she gently asked, "How have you and your sister been lately?"

"Everything is relatively stable," Zhao Qiuyu nodded.

"Stability is good."

Mu Qingshuang had learned some things from Su Jingyi and felt helpless and sympathetic towards Zhao Qiuyu's plight. Although she wanted to do something for her, she lacked the strength and influence. All she could do was watch her fall into a tragic fate. Fortunately, Su Jingyi was there to protect her.

"I heard some things from Su Jingyi, but Aunt Mu can't do much," Mu Qingshuang sighed, reaching out to gently hold Zhao Qiuyu's tender hand. "But your Teacher Su will protect you."

Zhao Qiuyu nodded, saying calmly, "I've actually let it go. Everyone will die someday. It's better to die early than to live miserably."

"Nonsense!"

Mu Qingshuang's face darkened, "How can you say such pessimistic words? Don't talk like that in the future!"

"Hehehe."

Zhao Qiuyu changed her seat, sitting closely beside Mu Qingshuang, resting her head on her shoulder, "With your and Teacher Su's care, Qiuyu is really happy."

Mu Qingshuang sighed, saying gently, "Nothing will happen. Your Teacher Su has great abilities. She won't just watch you fall into an abyss. She'll definitely find a way to save you. In fact, you know she treats you and Yueyan like her own daughters."

"Yes, my sister and I both know." Zhao Qiuyu nodded.

Suddenly, a knocking sound echoed, and a maid at the door called out.

"Madam."

"Young Master Lu has arrived and is waiting for you in the backyard."

Mu Qingshuang directly froze, sneaking a glance at Zhao Qiuyu beside her, seeing her shocked expression. She quickly regained her composure, shouted at the maid, "I know. Let him wait for a while, and bring some osmanthus cakes over."

"Yes, Madam."

The maid left immediately.

Zhao Qiuyu looked meaningfully at her aunt Mu, smiling and asking, "Aunt Mu, who is this Young Master Lu? It seems like he's quite important to you."

Mu Qingshuang bit her lip lightly, and her cheeks on both sides showed a slight blush. She stammered and said, "I-If Aunt tells you the truth, you mustn't laugh at me."

"I won't, I won't."

"Qiuyu will only give her blessing and will never make fun of you," Zhao Qiuyu said with a smiling face.

"He..."

"He..."

Mu Qingshuang turned her face away, muttered softly, "He's my man, more than twenty years younger than me."

"Ah?"

Zhao Qiuyu's face was full of surprise, but she quickly returned to normal, smiling gently. "Aunt Mu is so beautiful, finding a younger man is not surprising."

As the words fell, she became curious and hurriedly said, "Aunt, take me to meet my 'little' brother-in-law."

This 'little' was deliberately drawn out, making Mu Qingshuang even more red-faced.

"Enough. Don't be mischievous."

Mu Qingshuang rolled her eyes, charmingly saying, "I'll take you to see him."

Then, the two women left the room and strolled towards the backyard. Zhao Yueyan was full of curiosity about Mu Qingshuang's little sweetheart, wondering what kind of man could capture Aunt Mu's heart.

When they arrived at the backyard and saw Lu Xun sitting in the pavilion, Zhao Yueyan suddenly felt a sense of familiarity. She had a feeling of having seen him somewhere.

Wait a minute.

Is it him?

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