Chapter 63: I'm Not Interested In Little Kids

Chapter 63: I'm Not Interested In Little Kids

This little demoness...

Why is she becoming more and more naughty?

Hearing Xuan Yin's teasing whisper, Lu Xun's heart blossomed with joy. It seemed that winning over her was just around the corner. He pursed his lips and slyly said, "Rest assured, my wife... When the time comes, I'll give it my all."

Xuan Yin rolled her eyes at him and muttered softly, "Remember your words now. When I'm truly in the mood, and my Yin energy surges, I hope you can keep your promise. Just a heads-up... I might not be fully conscious then. If you get overwhelmed by me... don't... don't blame me."

"Huh?"

"I'll still get overwhelmed?" Lu Xun shrunk his neck, cautiously looking at the little demoness in his arms, and asked with a bitter smile, "Will you turn back into a golden python?"

"Well..."

"There's a possibility." Xuan Yin nestled in his embrace, softly biting her own lips, murmured, "Most of the time... I won't fully transform back, at most, I'll have a half-human, half-snake appearance. The upper half will be like how I am now, and... the lower half will be in the form of a golden python. But don't worry... even in that state, a half-human, half-snake can still practice dual cultivation with you."

This... seems acceptable.

After all, Xu Xian could accept it, so why can't I? Not only can I handle it, but I can even manage two!

"It's alright, it's alright."

"You're my wife. No matter what form you take, my dear, I'll still love you." Lu Xun said tenderly, "Alright... let's go back quickly."

"Okay..."

The little demoness responded softly, quietly sitting up from his embrace, adjusting the slightly wrinkled sleep robe. Then, she followed Lu Xun out of the room.

The moment the door closed, the little fox suddenly emerged from under the covers, taking in deep breaths of fresh air. Her tender and cute little face turned rosy, sweat beads glistening on her forehead. She was a mix of anger, frustration, and helplessness. She wanted to just pounce on Lu Xun and end him... but not only could she not beat him, he was also Xuan Yin's man.

"You scoundrel!"

"To actually bully my Sister like this..."

Sitting at the bedside, the little fox's mind was filled with scenes of Lu Xun kissing Xuan Yin. The imagery kept pricking at a certain nerve, and an indescribable sensation surged through her body.

What... what does it feel like to be kissed by a man? It seems like Sister enjoys it a lot.

Xuan Shi lifted her small hand and gently touched her own lips, which were moist and plump, and a hint of confusion flashed across her brows.

"Kid...?"

The little fox erupted with anger in an instant. Even her cute and delicate little face twisted and contorted. Through gritted teeth, she said, "I... I'm over two hundred years old, and you... you actually said I'm a little kid?!"

"I'm a big kid!"

"No no no... an adult!"

Lu Xun was too lazy to argue with her about this matter and immediately said, "You should go back quickly... It's already late."

"You think I want to stay here?"

"If you hadn't forcibly tucked me into the blanket, I... I would have gone back long ago."

The little fox stood up angrily, then hurriedly slipped away. When she returned to her room, she quickly took out three stolen books from her robe, lit the candle wick, and sat by the table, looking at the three books in her hands.

"‘The Stories of Scholars and Young Ladies'", "‘Monk's Battle with the Female Ghost'", "‘Shocking the Jade Maiden'."

"Uh..."

"These are all trivial books?"

The little fox was filled with question marks, and she absentmindedly picked up the thickest book, "The Stories of Scholars and Young Ladies," then flipped open the first page... To her surprise, she found it was actually a book of miniature drawings.

"Huh!"

"It's actually drawings!"

The little fox showed a satisfied smile, holding the book and the candle. She returned to her elegant bed and flipped through the drawings with relish.

As the story delved deeper, the little fox gradually realized... something was off about these drawings.

"Oh dear—"

The little fox suddenly closed the book, her face turning red. She muttered to herself, "Damn that smelly man... secretly looking at this kind of thing!"

As her words fell,

Involuntarily, she opened the book to that page again...

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