There’s Something Wrong With These Demonic Women! - Chapter 277: Far More Than That

The audacious Lu Xun challenged his limits, but the result was a tidy defeat. Although Su Jingyi used less than forty percent of her strength, for Lu Xun, it was like a chicken challenging a stone. He finally understood why Miao Fengxian was so conservative; this will indeed cause death.

“Do you still want to challenge your limits? Do you want to continue overestimating yourself?” Su Jingyi nestled in his arms, her pitch-black hair in a mess, rosy cheeks on both sides, and her eyes filled with a charming look, “Just now, I used less than forty percent of my strength. If I unleash half of it, your life may not be guaranteed.”

Lu Xun awkwardly chuckled, holding tightly the supple figure in his arms, “No wonder Sister Miao always had me cultivate and improve my realm. I thought she was making a big deal out of nothing, but it turns out it’s really dangerous.”

“Of course.”

“The difference in realms is not just evident in combat.” Su Jingyi’s jade-like fingers drew circles on his chest, gently explaining, “Miao Fengxian is a demonic cultivator. If she reaches the limit, she might directly transform, making it even more unbearable for you. If she wanted you to reach the Innate Realm, I think that’s the minimum standard. If you want a harmonious relationship, you at least need to be in the half-step Seventh Realm.”

Half-step Seventh Realm seems somewhat impossible.

Lu Xun pondered and cautiously asked, “Aunt Su, does the demonic path have secret techniques similar to the Daoist sect?”

“I see your wicked heart is still alive!” Su Jingyi raised her eyebrows, looking at the cheeky guy holding her. She reached out and lightly pinched his cheek, saying angrily, “I’m in a good mood now. Don’t ruin it. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being unkind.”

“.”

It’s truly humiliating. It’s better with the charming widow and the little fox. Although they occasionally play around, at least they are not as domineering as her.

Facing Fairy Su’s dominance, Lu Xun could only look at her eyes full of spring, unable to imagine that she used to be so high and mighty. She was no longer the cold and fierce fairy.

“Fairy Xu moves with ethereal grace, jade wrists coagulated like clouds drifting; the beauty raises her sleeve, radiating like bright silk. Like a bright moon over a cloudy river, the body moves like a gentle breeze on flowing waves,” Lu Xun looked at the fairy close by and couldn’t help but sigh.

Su Jingyi was stunned for a moment, suddenly feeling embarrassed. In his arms, she twisted and turned, “You, little scoundrel, you and silver tongue.”

“Still calling me ‘little scoundrel’?”

“Shouldn’t you change it to calling me ‘husband’?” Lu Xun gently lifted her chin, looking at her with tenderness.

Husband. Husband?

Such a shy address.

Su Jingyi bit her lip tightly. Although there was a bit of urgency in her heart, this ‘husband’ address made her too shy. Blushing, she buried her face in his chest, “Hus, husband.”

A supremely shy ‘husband’ made Lu Xun’s heart feel soft. He didn’t expect that Aunt Su, when acting coquettish, could be so powerful. He couldn’t resist it at all.

“But I still like calling you ‘little scoundrel.'” Su Jingyi sniffed his rich masculine scent and answered with a charming look, “After all, I’m over twenty years older than you. At my age, I could be your mother. I’m your Aunt Su, and you’re my little scoundrel, just like how you call Miao Fengxian your Sister.”

As the words fell, Su Jingyi suddenly remembered something and asked casually, “I remembered something. You, you really treated Qingshuang like that. If you hadn’t done that, I wouldn’t be so urgent. After all, we were evenly matched. But you instantly created a gap between me and her, forcing me to take this step.”

“…”

“It’s because of you showing off in front of her, and then Qingshuang, unable to bear it, turned to me. It’s fundamentally your fault, Aunt Su.” Lu Xun said seriously.

“Huh?”

“My fault?”

“You secretly got involved with my best friend. Now it’s my fault?” Su Jingyi widened her eyes, looking at him fiercely, “If you could be a little more faithful, things wouldn’t have come to this. You have four women now; how are you going to handle it?”

“I….” Lu Xun didn’t know how to answer, secretly complaining. In fact, there are more than four; there’s also my first wife, Xuan Yin.

“I have two goddaughters, as I mentioned before – Zhao Yueyan and Zhao Qiuyu. You know Yueyan, I’m aware of that. But let me warn you, if you dare lay a hand on them, I’ll truly be angry. This is not just an idle threat,” Su Jingyi coldly warned. “Keep yourself in check. If you cause any trouble, I’ll chop you into minced meat.”

Lu Xun smiled and earnestly said, “No, no, Aunt Su, you know my preference. They’re too young for me. I prefer mature and charming women like you who exude an intangible charm that captivates my heart. Although time has left traces of maturity on Aunt Su’s face, it has also nurtured a temperament of tranquility and charm in every movement.”

Su Jingyi rolled her eyes, but deep inside, there was an overflowing catastrophe. Most men like young and beautiful women, so why is my little scoundrel fond of older mature women? And not only does he like older women, he even likes a thousand year old demoness!

Thinking about it, images flashed in her mind of Miao Fengxian holding his head licking him with her snake tongue. This would have scared an ordinary man into a faint, but the little scoundrel even seemed to like it.

Ah, what a strange man!

Su Jingyi pursed her lips and casually asked, “I have no objection if you like widows. Although Qingshuang is officially a married woman, she is actually an untouched virgin. Moreover, she’s an older mature woman. I can understand you falling for her. But why are you so fixated on Miao Fengxian? Why do you like her transformation so much?”

Who doesn’t like monster girls?

Lu Xun shrugged and said seriously, “Aunt Su, because this is love!”

“…”

“Love my foot!”

“It’s clearly lust for each other.” Su Jingyi glared at him and said silently, “Forget it. Maybe this is fate.”

Accepting fate?

No, no, it’s just a temporary compromise.

Lu Xun wasn’t foolish enough to reach such a point, blindly believing Fairy Su’s words. He had a certain understanding of the current situation. This can’t be solved by just accepting fate; there must be a balance found. Then, he needed to swing back and forth in this balance, preventing the scales from suddenly tipping to one side.

“Uh, Aunt Su, I should go back.” Lu Xun cautiously said, “If I don’t go back now, I’m afraid I won’t be able to.”

“Hmm.”

Su Jingyi didn’t insist on keeping him. She nestled in his arms and whispered, “I’ll come find you in a couple of days.”

Lu Xun quickly got off the bed, first putting on his shorts, then holding his pants, and left. He planned to take a bath before going back. If he went back like this, the smell on his body might be detected, and that would be awkward.

With the little scoundrel going to the mountain pool for a bath, the wooden house was left with Su Jingyi alone. Wrapped in a blanket, she came to the window, gently pushing it open. A cool breeze greeted her, instantly clearing her mind.

Recalling the scene just now felt like a dream.

“I finally became his woman.”

Su Jingyi pursed her lips, feeling both emotional and melancholic. After over a lifetime of loneliness, she ultimately fell for a man over twenty years younger than herself.

Thinking about this, Su Jingyi lowered her head, touched her belly, a hint of shyness flashing between her brows. She murmured to herself, “I wonder if I can have a little baby. If I have his child, the position of the main wife will be mine. Let’s see who can compete with me.”

But…

It seems a bit challenging. It is inherently difficult for a female cultivator to conceive, and with her strength at the seventh realm, it appears that Qingshuang is the most likely to bear Lu Xun’s child. No, although she hasn’t cultivated, she has consumed many elixirs, making it difficult for her to conceive too.

“But the chances are still higher than mine, right?”

“If she seizes the opportunity, claiming the title of the main wife in the future and looking down on me, there’s not much I can do about it. What to do?” Su Jingyi was lamenting about the future. Reconciliation is impossible and she can only keep fighting. How to outdo everyone has become Fairy Su’s top priority.

Just then, Su Jingyi lifted her head and looked towards the sky. A silver light quickly appeared and landed in front of her as the dust settled. Miao Fengxian, with a dark expression, was standing there.

“Finally, you’re here.”

“I’ve been waiting for you for half a day.”

Facing the sudden visit of Miao Fengxian, Su Jingyi seemed unfazed. She had anticipated the arrival of the demoness and calmly said, “He’s bathing in the pool.”

“I know.”

“I just saw him.”

Miao Fengxian looked at Su Jingyi, draped in a blanket, and could imagine she wasn’t even wearing a chest wrap. She couldn’t help but snort with irritation. “Really shameless!”

Hearing the scolding demoness, Su Jingyi wasn’t angry. Instead, she lightly smiled and said, “Far more than that.”

Miao Fengxian was momentarily stunned, a hint of confusion and bewilderment on her face. She pursed her lips and asked, “What do you mean?”

“You’re asking what it means?”

Su Jingyi lightly raised her eyebrows, revealing a faint hint of pride. She murmured, “Haven’t you figured it out yet?”

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