There’s Something Wrong With These Demonic Women!

Chapter 21: Spring Feelings

Immortal Miao Feng first glanced at Lu Xun, who was still vomiting uncontrollably, and knew that he must have been teased by Xuan Yin. She didn't pay much attention to it and then shifted her gaze to Xuan Yin. At that moment, a trace of surprise flashed across Miao Feng's face, but it quickly returned to normal. "Back already?"

"Did everything go smoothly?" Immortal Miao Feng sat beside Xuan Yin, a hint of a smile in her eyes, as she asked gently.

"Master," Xuan Yin faced her master with utmost respect, quickly putting down her teacup and reluctantly replied, "Master, I couldn't get that piece of the heavenly dao diagram. When I finally reached that place, someone had already taken it away. Lu Xun and I returned empty-handed."

"It's alright."

"It will eventually be ours." Immortal Miao Feng smiled, her gaze then returned to Lu Xun, as she casually asked, "Have you two been getting along well?"

"I, I…" Xuan Yin was at a loss for words for a moment. To be honest, these days spent with him had been more enjoyable than staying with her master and the little fox. Although this Lu Xun acted like a lascivious maniac, always thinking of taking advantage, once those factors were set aside, he was quite fun to be around. She even found herself not wanting to focus on cultivation anymore.

"What's wrong?"

"What's so difficult to say? After all, you will be sleeping together from now on."

Seeing Xuan Yin hesitating, Immortal Miao Feng laughed more brightly. She gently said, "Alright, alright. Do what you need to do quickly. Don't hesitate anymore. Early dual cultivation is also acceptable. In fact, it will help him understand your body and mind better when the time comes for the Yin surge. He'll be more devoted."

At this moment, Xuan Yin wanted to find a hole to hide in. Her master's words were becoming more and more outrageous and had no boundaries. She dared to say anything.

"Master!" Xuan Yin clenched her lips, annoyed and angry, "Could you stop it? I'm still young."

"What do you mean, you're still young? You'll be four hundred years old next year!" Immortal Miao Feng rolled her eyes, not in a good mood, and said, "Although our demonic cultivators' lifespans can reach thousands of years, four hundred years is still a considerable age. Don't use this excuse to deceive me. Your master won't buy it."

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Facing her stubborn master, Xuan Yin felt helpless. She lowered her head and said bitterly, "Master, could you please let me take some time to think?"

"Think?"

"How much more time do you need to think?" Immortal Miao Feng rolled her eyes at Xuan Yin, unimpressed, and said, "Alright, you can take some time, but remember, you both have three months. No matter what, you must dual cultivate."

"Oh," Xuan Yin murmured in response.

"By the way."

"Have you thought about how you want to dual cultivate?" Immortal Miao Feng asked curiously, "Should you use your current form after cultivating, or revert to your original true form? I think your half-human, half-demonic form is the best. You can tightly hold him within your body, and then…"

Before Immortal Miao Feng could finish her sentence, Xuan Yin quickly stood up, blushing, and said, "Master! I, I'm a bit tired. I'll go back to my room to rest." As soon as she finished speaking, Xuan Yin hurriedly walked towards the inner room, afraid of hearing more embarrassing content.

Watching her leave, Immortal Miao Feng smiled helplessly and called out softly, "Xuan Yin."

"…"

"Master, is there anything else?" Xuan Yin stopped in her tracks and looked back at her master.

"The hairpin looks very nice." Immortal Miao Feng asked with a smile, "Did you buy it yourself?"

"Well, uh…" Xuan Yin subconsciously glanced at Lu Xun in the courtyard and hurriedly explained, "I bought it on the way here."

"Oh."

"It's good."

"Go back to rest now." Immortal Miao Feng waved her hand and said gently, "You should dress up more in the future, and also work on your temper. In this aspect, Xuan Shi is better than you. Although her personality isn't great either, she's at least more cheerful than you and knows how to dress herself up."

Xuan Yin pursed her lips, replied lightly, and silently slipped back to her room, leaving the spacious hall to Immortal Miao Feng.

"This little girl."

"She's clearly in her springtime but still refuses to admit it."

Immortal Miao Feng sighed and then focused her gaze on Lu Xun. He seemed to have quite a future ahead of him, unexpectedly rousing Xuan Yin's romantic feelings. At this rate, within a month, the two of them would probably be entangled.

Oh no! They can't have such entanglements here; if Xuan Yin gets too excited, this place might become a ruin.

At the same time, Lu Xun had already emptied his stomach and walked towards the hall with a pale face. When he saw Immortal Miao Feng sitting in the middle, he didn't avoid her and casually picked up the teapot, pouring himself a cup of cold tea and then drinking it all in one go.

"Ah…" Lu Xun let out a long breath and exclaimed, "I'm alive again."

"You, this boy, you seem to be treating yourself as one of us. You don't even have a simple greeting when you see me." Immortal Miao Feng showed a hint of displeasure at Lu Xun's dismissive attitude. Her tone was gentle yet carried a faint touch of anger as she said softly.

Lu Xun glanced at Immortal Miao Feng beside him. Unlike Xuan Yin's heroic maturity, Miao Feng exuded a fully mature charm. Every frown and smile, every movement, exuded that unique sensuality and fragrance, and a wave of scorching heat rushed towards him.

"You pushed me into the fire pit and still expect me to thank you?" Lu Xun pouted, "And you turned her into that kind of person, always threatening to beat me up or chop me. I didn't ask for a refund, so consider it even. Let's each go our separate ways, owing nothing to each other."

Immortal Miao Feng's eyebrows slightly furrowed, a touch of anger flickering through her eyes. She stood up slowly and said softly, "I just advised Xuan Yin to control her temper a bit, so as not to scare you away. It seems I was too worried; you do deserve a beating indeed."

"???"

Lu Xun realized that the big demoness had the intention to beat him up. His backbone, which he had just straightened, instantly softened. He hurriedly tried to reason, "Please, let's talk it out. It's not fun if you resort to violence."

"Of course, it's fun."

"I like using force with you." Immortal Miao Feng smiled coquettishly and at the same time, she had already grabbed him, preparing to teach this reckless man a lesson.

"Don't, aah!"

"Help!"

Lu Xun struggled desperately, but facing a thousand-year-old female snake demon, his futile resistance was meaningless.

However, just then, a small box fell out from his arms.

"Clank!"

Immortal Miao Feng glanced at the small wooden box on the ground and asked curiously, "What's this?"

"Rouge."

"Rouge?"

"Yeah, rouge."

"For Xuan Yin?"

"No!"

"For you."

"What!"

"This is for me?"