There’s Something Wrong With These Demonic Women! - Chapter 281: Delivering Warmth~

Angara’s sudden arrival was purely to witness the spectacle. Ever since she heard from Lu Xun’s mouth that he had managed to handle the three demonesses with ease, Angara was eager to come to the Central Plains and see how Lu Xun effortlessly navigated among the three demonesses.

Gently pushing open the gate of the residence, Angara strolled into the courtyard. Everything here remained unchanged, just as it used to be. After sitting in the hall for a while, she got up and headed towards the backyard. Angara glanced at the nearby woodshed; it used to be just that, but now it seemed to be someone’s dwelling.

Arriving in front of Miao Fengxian’s house, Angara tried pushing the door, but it opened with just a gentle push. Unable to resist, she commented, “Is this a door left for Lu Xun? Convenient for midnight rendezvous? Otherwise, why wouldn’t it even be locked?”

She carefully closed the door again. Stealthily approaching the room of the little fox, she also tried pushing the door, unexpectedly being able to push it open a crack.

Well, he seemed a bit busy every night. Could he handle all this? Could he be the legendary master of time management?

Angara pursed her lips, closed the door to the little fox’s room, and returned to Miao Fengxian’s door. Subsequently, she slipped inside. Making her way to the bedroom of her good sister.

But just as she took a few steps, Miao Fengxian, lying on the bed, opened her eyes, turned her head towards Angara, and revealed a slightly surprised expression. “How did you…?”

“Just came to see you all.” Angara smiled and came to the edge of the bed, sitting beside the demoness. She bent down and sniffed the scent on her, teasingly saying, “You were so honest last night? No trace of your little thief on you.”

Miao Fengxian rolled her eyes and said without good grace, “Are you here to enjoy the show?”

“No, no.” Angara shook her head and answered earnestly, “I missed the little fox a bit. So, I came to see her.”

“Hmph.”

“Do you think I’ll believe your words?” Miao Fengxian sat up from the bed, and at the same time, the blanket on her body fell. A light green bellyband was propped up high, and she sighed silently, saying with distress, “But your timing is just right. I was planning to look for you today.”

“Huh?”

“Look for me? What for?” Angara was curious.

Miao Fengxian lightly bit her lip, and her charming face gradually turned somewhat ugly. Grinding her teeth, she said, “That woman surnamed Su actually used some despicable method and succeeded in bedding my little thief.”

“What?” Angara was greatly shocked, looking at her incredulously.

“It happened last night. Seeing that Lu Xun hadn’t returned home for a long time, I went out alone to find him, and then… I saw Su Jingyi wrapped in a blanket. Moreover, there was a strong scent of love lingering in that little wooden house.” Miao Fengxian clenched her fists, saying in frustration and anger, “Thinking about it now still makes me furious.”

“A despicable method?”

“Could it be that secret Daoist technique?” Angara furrowed her brows tightly, muttering to herself.

“You know?” Miao Fengxian looked at her, asking in puzzlement.

“A little bit.” Angara nodded, looking at the demoness sideways. She said softly, “It seems that Jingyi was really anxious to surpass you. She even brought out such a thing. Although the Daoist secret technique seems perfect, it actually has some flaws. It can’t be used every day; there needs to be a certain time interval.”

After saying this, she curiously asked, “So, what will you do in the future?”

“I… What else can I do?” Miao Fengxian sighed, looking irritated as she replied, “I can only endure it silently. I wanted to kill Su Jingyi directly when she was exposed, but…but I was afraid that Lu Xun would stop talking to me from now on, and finally, I gave up this plan.”

Speaking of this, the demoness was so infuriated that her facial features seemed distorted. She complained, “How did I end up with such a fickle little thief? Clearly knowing that Su Jingyi is my mortal enemy, yet he still messes around like this. Can’t I and Xuan Yin satisfy him? It makes me so angry! So angry! I really want to kill him.”

“..”

“Kill him? Are you willing? Last time, you accidentally stabbed his chest. Oh, I’ve never seen you so frightened.” Angara, the Western Regions beauty, teased with a glance, saying gently, “Jingyi is the same. It seems that both of you really care about him. Why not turn hostility into friendship?”

“Let me reconcile with her?” Miao Fengxian, with a dark face, answered grumpily, “Unless she willingly leaves, otherwise… otherwise, forget about it. We both have already reached an agreement. When the time is right in the future, we’ll settle all grievances together.”

Hearing Miao Fengxian’s words, Angara just smiled slightly. She didn’t believe that the two immortals, Miao Fengxian and Fairy Su, would really fight. Even if they did, it would be a minor skirmish, not a life-and-death situation. After all, a certain someone would definitely intervene and not let such a thing happen.

“Why are you laughing?”

“Don’t believe what I said?” Miao Fengxian frowned, annoyed.

“I don’t.” Angara shook her head without any concealment, replying leisurely, “Actually, your words before were already the answer to the problem. You said you wanted to kill Jingyi at that time but were afraid that Lu Xun would cut off ties with you afterward.”

“..”

Miao Fengxian turned her head away, looking ahead with a complicated expression.

“All right, all right.”

“Since things have come to this point, stop making trouble. I know there is deep resentment between you and her. Even if you can’t turn hostility into friendship, just stop interacting. In any case, don’t fight and make it difficult for your little thief.”

Angara held Miao Fengxian’s jade hand, saying gently, “Besides, Lu Xun belongs to Xuan Yin, not to you. Jingyi and you are no different. In my opinion, both of you should listen to Xuan Yin. After all, she is the wife whom Lu Xun has officially married. Both of you… both of you can only be considered concubines.”

For a moment, Miao Fengxian was speechless because the reality was indeed like that. Xuan Yin was the official wife of the little thief, and the rest were just in awkward positions.

“Got nothing to say, right?”

“I also admire you two for fighting back and forth, but in the end, you’re both his concubines. What’s the point of your struggle? If you have the ability, go compete with Xuan Yin.” Angara said unceremoniously.

Miao Fengxian rolled her eyes indifferently, “Can’t I dislike her? I just don’t want Su Jingyi to have my little thief. Anyway, no matter how you advise me, I… I won’t bow down to her.”

“I didn’t advise. I would love for you two to fight. It’s best if both sides suffer, and then I successfully ascend, unmatched in the world.” Angara said with a smile.

Miao Fengxian cast a disdainful glance at this woman who was dreaming big, then sat quietly at the bedside, her eyes staring blankly at the bedding.

“Angara.”

“Help me find a similar secret technique to Su Jingyi’s, preferably one that can be used by demons.” Miao Fengxian said lightly.

“Why?”

“Can’t hold it in anymore?” Angara’s elbow lightly bumped her plump arm, asking mischievously, “Lonely to death?”

Miao Fengxian pursed her lips and calmly said, “I just don’t want to be compared to Su Jingyi. Just thinking about her arrogant appearance last night makes me angry. That wretched woman even intentionally… intentionally touched her stomach, pretending to be pregnant. It really infuriates me.”

“Unless your little thief can step into the Seventh Realm, it’s unlikely to get her pregnant.” Angara said leisurely, “As for a similar secret technique that you can use like Jingyi, I’m sure you won’t find it.”

Miao Fengxian sighed and muttered to herself in distress, “Then I can only endure. Endure the humiliation from that woman.”

After being dejected for a while, she turned to Angara sitting beside her and asked, “When do you plan to go back?”

“I was planning to at least stay for a few more days before going back. Why? Eager for me to leave?”

Angara pursed her lips, smiling reassuringly, “Don’t worry, I won’t tell Xuan Yin or Xuan Shi.”

Miao Fengxian glanced at this woman from the Western Regions who seemed to wish for more chaos, knowing that she wanted to see a joke of herself, but couldn’t drive her away. Helplessly, she said, “Then it’s up to you. Just keep a low profile and don’t cause any trouble for me.”

“Rest assured. I know my limits.” Angara smiled and couldn’t help but ask, “There’s something I’m curious about. How did you have an affair with Lu Xun under Xuan Yin’s nose?”

“What affair? Can’t you choose your words properly? It’s called a tryst.” Miao Fengxian glared at her fiercely, and a faint blush appeared on both sides of her cheeks. She said angrily, “Why are you suddenly asking about this? What does it have to do with you?”

“Don’t be so anxious.” Angara was indifferent, gently saying, “I’m just casually asking. In fact, I admire you and Jingyi. Encountering the man you like, you can disregard status, age difference, and boldly seduce him in various ways. I probably couldn’t do that.”

“You’re a thousand years older than him. Jingyi is over twenty years older than him. You’re praised as a millennium-old demoness, and Jingyi is praised as the contemporary immortal. Both of you are the only Seventh Realm powerhouses in this world, and he’s just an unknown cultivator in the early Innate Realm.” Angara paused for a moment and continued, “Such courage to eat tender grass, I’m afraid I won’t have it in my lifetime.”

Miao Fengxian was so angry that she felt like a volcano ready to erupt. Just as she was about to retort, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

“Who?” Miao Fengxian asked faintly.

“Open the door.”

“Delivering warmth~”

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