Chapter 89: My Little Thief

Chapter 89: My Little Thief

In the vast courtyard...

Immortal Miao Feng, feeling somewhat weak, was now being gently held in the arms of her shameless little thief. One hand tenderly embraced her slender waist, while the other silently moved to her pert and round buttocks, gently lifting them upwards.

Caught off guard by this sudden change, the millennia-old big demoness was left dumbfounded. Her mind momentarily went blank, and she found herself both limp and stiff at the same time. Her seductive almond-shaped eyes were filled with confusion and disorientation, and her maturely enchanting face had long turned red. Rapid breaths made her chest rise and fall incessantly.

Meanwhile, Lu Xun, brazen and audacious, was currently experiencing this delicate figure. A rich fragrance lingered around his nose, not the scent of ordinary cosmetics but rather a unique aroma inherent to mature women. Few women in the world possessed this fragrance, but there were three here.

The little fox had a fragrance of purity, and her scent was the most intense, carrying the essence of youth and vivacity. The little demoness exuded a bold maturity, a fragrance balancing between innocence and experience.

As for the big demoness, having undergone the cleansing of time, her innocence had long been washed away, leaving behind the mature charm that fermented with the years. The potent aura of maturity was particularly overwhelming, something a young man like him couldn't resist.

As Lu Xun inhaled this scent, his heart felt light and joyful, but more than that, he felt dizzy and captivated. The texture left by the years made his heart sway, impossible to extricate himself from.

Like this...

It lasted for quite a while, until Immortal Miao Feng's thoughts returned to her mind. She suddenly realized how awkward and embarrassing the current situation was.

"Ah—"

"You, you... let go of me!" The big demoness struggled a few times, but her body was somewhat limp and powerless. Her struggles proved futile, and the tighter she resisted, the more Lu Xun embraced her. Helpless, she could only press her hands against his chest.

"Not letting go!"

"Whether Sister curses me for being shameless, or for being absurd or despicable, I won't let go!" Lu Xun firmly adopted a tough stance, attempting to balance the situation with Immortal Miao Feng in his arms.

Hearing Lu Xun's words, a tumultuous wave seemed to crash in her otherwise calm heart. It was as if a huge stone had been thrown in, creating layers of surging waves. Her blushing cheeks now resembled blooming roses, unabashedly revealing her brilliance.

"You..."

Immortal Miao Feng's breathing grew rapid, and her delicate jade hand kept pushing against his chest. Lowering her head, she exclaimed in annoyance, "You're Xuan Yin's betrothed! We can never be, Xuan Yin won't agree, and I won't agree. Release me quickly!"

"I'll do my best to settle things with Xuan Yin. Besides, no matter what, I want you, Sister!" Lu Xun continued to maintain his strong stance, severing every possible retreat for the big demoness. Gazing at the blushing Immortal Miao Feng in his arms, her shy and seductive appearance was incredibly enticing.

"Absurd!"

Immortal Miao Feng said in exasperation, "Even if Xuan Yin agrees, I... I...won't agree. In any case, the two of us... it's impossible in this lifetime. Don't entertain futile..."

"Oh—"

"You! You! Where are you grabbing?" Immortal Miao Feng trembled slightly, vexed and embarrassed, "Lu Xun, I'll count to three. If you don't release me by then, I... I'll..."

"One, two, three."

"I've counted. What do you want to do, Sister?" Lu Xun looked at her with a significant look.

Ah—

This... this infuriating little thief!

The big demoness was nearing her breaking point, feeling embarrassed, angry, and helpless. Since being firm wasn't working, she had to try a softer approach.

"Little thief."

"You should release me first." Immortal Miao Feng turned her head away, whispering softly, "Our matter won't be resolved overnight. You not only need to win Xuan Yin's approval, but also Xuan Shi's. The little fox... she's not so easy to handle."

But she hadn't gone far when she suddenly stopped and turned back to warn Lu Xun, "You're not allowed to mention anything that happened just now to Xuan Yin or Xuan Shi. Also, you're not allowed to mention the fact that you are coveting me to them either."

After saying that, she turned and walked away.

Watching her departing figure, Lu Xun smiled bitterly. At the same time, his determination grew stronger. This domineering and cunning big demoness, I will definitely win you over in the future. By then, I'll make you understand the meaning of family rules and what it's like to be the head of a household.

"Sister, your sword," Lu Xun said.

"I don't want it!"

In a fit of anger, the big demoness threw down those words and disappeared from Lu Xun's sight.

"..."

"You don't want it anymore?"

Bending down, Lu Xun picked up the sword from the ground. It was a completely black sword with a black hilt and black blade. Under the sunlight, it emitted a faint glow.

....

On a mountaintop in the Yomi Mountain Range.

Immortal Miao Feng stood proudly between heaven and earth, her elegant dress fluttering in the wind.

"Why have you come to me again?"

Suddenly, a stunning mature woman appeared behind her. She was still wearing that blue dress, wrapped tightly around her, but unable to conceal her curvaceous figure, especially her ample bosom, which was no less impressive than Immortal Miao Feng's.

"I think I'm falling for him."

Immortal Miao Feng didn't turn around, gazing at the mountains and hills in front of her. She answered with bitterness.

"I know."

"Since our last meeting, I suspected as much." The stunning mature woman spoke lightly. "Who is he?"

"..."

"He's a shameless man, always thinking of absurd things. And the key point is that he's an overly affectionate scoundrel." Immortal Miao Feng sighed and slowly turned her body, looking at the woman in front of her. She asked, "Has any man in this world made you feel something?"

The stunning woman paused for a moment, strolling over to Immortal Miao Feng's side. She gazed at the undulating mountains and said softly, "Men in this world are all hypocrites, not worth my affection."

"Even if they're insincere to the extreme, it can still be a form of sincerity." Immortal Miao Feng turned around, standing side by side with the stunning woman. She mumbled, "Like my little thief. He's like that. It infuriates me and yet leaves me helpless."

The woman glanced at Immortal Miao Feng, her expression devoid of emotion. "You seem to resist this kind of affection, yet you can't let it go."

Immortal Miao Feng pursed her lips, a trace of unspoken pain in her expression. She said self-mockingly, "In the past, I was decisive in matters of life and death. Now I'm hesitating. I don't know what to do anymore."

"Then just go with the flow," the alluring woman said.

Immortal Miao Feng remained silent for a long time before speaking softly, "In the future, don't fall for my little thief. I'm already annoyed enough. Please don't add to the chaos."

"..."

"Your things, I don't want them!"