26: Reading While Hugging?

In Xuan Yin's eyes, Lu Xun was the kind of man who had both lustful thoughts and a daring nature. Every time he took advantage of her, she could tell that despite his handsome appearance and the air of a refined gentleman, he was actually a true scoundrel. However, in some sense, his actions were merely engaging in minor mischief, and she didn't think he had the courage to do anything truly bad.

However, Xuan Yin was terribly wrong, and her misunderstanding was way off the mark.

His strong and robust chest pressed tightly against her back, while her delicate and soft little hand was gently held by him. His tender whispers reached her ears, and she even felt the warm breath he exhaled.

In an instant, faced with this unexpected situation, Xuan Yin lost all senses. An indescribable feeling of shame surged from the depths of her heart, like a towering wave engulfing her entire body, obliterating all reason. This snake demoness, who had lived for four hundred years, was now completely dominated by an overwhelming sense of spring desire.

What is he doing?! What is he doing to me?

Xuan Yin lost control of her body, like a puppet on strings, controlled by the malevolent demon behind her. Her face on both sides was already flushed, spreading to her neck and ears, and even her breathing became rapid.

Why am I so hot? My blood should be ice-cold, but now it feels like it's boiling.

"My wife…"

"This writing is not just scribbling. Look at how I write the characters. Each stroke is powerful and strong. Now look at yours. Do you feel a significant difference?" Lu Xun was leaning close to the demoness's back, holding her delicate hand and guiding it to write on the paper. At the same time, his head was close to her ear, whispering softly with an elegant and mature aroma in the air.

I can't take this any longer! I can't let this continue. I don't want to… I don't want to cultivate with him now!

Xuan Yin tried to regain her wits, but she couldn't regain control of her body. She wanted to struggle, to resist, but no matter what, she couldn't muster any strength, especially with the magnetic and deep voice continuously stirring up emotions within her.

Just then…

Lu Xun's other hand quietly wrapped around her slender waist. Compared to the voluptuous figure of the big demoness Immortal Miao Feng, the little demoness Xuan Yin was slimmer, with a more charming and delicate figure.

Mischievously, he wanted to touch her stomach to feel it. As expected, her belly was perfectly flat.

Xuan Yin felt like she was going crazy. She could already sense that Lu Xun was making a move on her, but she had no way to resist. Not only could she not break free from his embrace, but even speaking was difficult because all her strength seemed to have been drained.

"My wife…"

"You smell so good." Lu Xun's lips brushed against her ear as he softly whispered to her.

Xuan Yin's breath quickened. She struggled to control the surging excitement in her heart. She opened her mouth and hesitated for a long time before finally admitting in her mind. The little fox smells much better than me. When you smell the fragrance on the little fox, you'll definitely not say I smell good anymore.

As she was lost in her wild thoughts, she suddenly became aware of her confusion and panic.

Why… Why did I think of the little fox? The little fox has nothing to do with me and Lu Xun in this matter. Why did I inexplicably associate her with us?

The room was very quiet, so quiet that the air almost seemed to solidify, and time seemed to stand still.

With Xuan Yin weak and powerless, pressed against Lu Xun, and their hands intertwined, she completed the writing of "Guan Ju" again, and compared to her previous scribbles, this time it could be called exquisite and unparalleled.

"Done!"

"Finally finished!"

Lu Xun released her delicate jade hand, and his chest moved away from her back. He stood behind her with a beaming smile and said, "My wife, do you think your husband's handwriting is beautiful? As long as you are willing to work hard, you will be able to write such beautiful characters in the future. Your husband believes in you."

Xuan Yin didn't speak, sitting quietly on the wooden chair. Her body and mind had not recovered yet, still blushing. Her thoughts were in chaos, and she felt uncertain about what would happen next.

"Wife?"

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Xun sat beside her, looking at her blushing face, finding her inexplicably cute. He asked with concern, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Xuan Yin slowly raised her head and stared straight at him, her face red, and a mixture of hysterical and helpless emotions followed. She stood up silently, without looking back, and walked towards the door.

"?"

"Aren't we going to study today?" Lu Xun watched her leaving figure and curiously asked, "It's only been half an hour."

"Get lost!"

Xuan Yin coldly scolded and then yanked open the wooden door, preparing to leave. However, she accidentally tripped over the doorstep and almost fell.

Biting her lips tightly, she felt very embarrassed, angry, and helpless. She turned her head slightly and glanced at him in the room. Seeing his smug expression, she wished she could chop him to pieces.

"My wife?"

"Are you coming to study tomorrow?" Lu Xun asked.

"Hmph!" Xuan Yin coldly snorted and turned away, leaving Lu Xun sitting there all alone.

Hehe, this little demoness is quite interesting.Lu Xun sat there chuckling , and then proceeded to tidy up the table.

Instead of heading to her own chamber, Xuan Yin walked towards the hall. Although it was just a few steps, it felt like she had traveled dozens of miles in that short distance. She kept her head down, looking at the stone bricks on the ground, her mind in complete disarray.

How dare he! How dare he be so disrespectful and frivolous towards me. I must chop him to pieces tomorrow.

But he… Xuan Yin lightly pursed her lips as her thoughts wandered into unreasonable territory.

If we set aside his lecherous thoughts and boldness, in fact, he… he's really good at teasing people. No, he's really good at teasing demons.

Clearly, he's a little Taoist who exterminates demons, but he's so skilled in the art of teasing demons. I wonder how he manages it. Especially the gentle and sweet words he whispered in my ear, even my master would probably find them hard to resist.

Lost in her thoughts, she arrived at the hall, and then she noticed her master was there too. Xuan Yin suddenly felt a bit flustered and guilty. She stammered, "Master."

Immortal Miao Feng looked at her with a smile, observing her flushed face, and playfully asked, "Are you two reading while hugging each other? Why are you blushing after studying?"

As soon as the words fell, Xuan Yin couldn't help but tremble.