There’s Something Wrong With These Demonic Women!

When Lu Xun woke up and found the demoness and fairy lying beside him, there was no excitement in his heart, only deep regret and anxiety. What had he missed last night? Such a precious opportunity, and he was completely unaware. This might incur divine punishment!

Miao Fengxian and Su Jingyi saw Lu Xun was silent, his face full of confusion and regret, and they displayed a faint, evident smile. The demoness touched his sturdy chest and murmured, "You little thief, finally got what you wanted. Are you happy?"

Looking at the alluring demoness beside him, Lu Xun, with a blank expression, felt immense pain in his heart. He cautiously asked, "Did the three of us sleep together last night?"

"If not?"

"Me and her are lying with you together. Doesn't that explain what happened last night?" Su Jingyi gently pinched his cheek, annoyed, "You naughty thing, you were all over both me and your sister Miao last night."

As the words fell, Su Jingyi softly pinched his thigh, then turned away, her cheeks burning, seemingly embarrassed about last night's events.

Fairy Su's words and actions left Lu Xun feeling hysterical and helpless. In the lost memories of last night, there seemed to be many wonderful moments, but he was completely unaware, not even a hint of recollection.

Thinking carefully, what exactly happened last night?

First, he was bathing in the warm pool, then Fairy Su suddenly appeared. Following that, he let nature take it's course and spouted many lotus flower words, and Fairy Su gradually became passionate. And then the demoness barged in with a sword, turning it into a hellish scene. Later, he slipped away, contemplating life on the rooftop. Unknowingly, they both arrived, and the enchanting situation unfolded.

Oh no! His heartache was unbearable. The more Lu Xun thought about it, the more distressed and regretful he became. He used to dismiss the idea that drinking could lead to trouble, but now it had happened to him. Thinking about it, Lü Feng's words flashed in his mind: "I was harmed by drink and lust, ending up so disheveled. From this day forth, I'll quit drinking!"

"Um..."

Lu Xun looked at the demoness beside him and glanced at the fairy next to her, cautiously asking, "So, have you two made up?"

Miao Fengxian and Su Jingyi exchanged glances. The demoness calmly said, "For me to make up with her, the heavens would have to fall. I'll never stop fighting her, especially after she took away what's most important to me. That's unforgivable!"

"Likewise."

"I won't make up with her either," Su Jingyi replied casually.

".."

Lu Xun was momentarily at a loss. Even after being together, there were still conflicts and jealousy. It seemed like there would be a lot of factions in this household in the future, resembling a palace drama.

"Sigh..."

"I see it all now. Whatever you two decide, you decide." Lu Xun, helpless, stretched out his hands cautiously, gently holding their hands, and shyly said, "It's still early. Should we continue the happiness from last night?"

Miao Fengxian and Su Jingyi each showed a meaningful smile, withdrew their hands from his, and gracefully got up from the bed. They were wearing loose, elegant robes. With light steps and swaying hips, they left the room, leaving Lu Xun lying there, full of pain and helplessness.

"Sister!"

"Aunt Su!"

Lu Xun called out in bitter humor.

Miao Fengxian and Su Jingyi paused, turned to glance affectionately at him, and then left without a word.

After a while, Angara walked in and saw Lu Xun lying on the bed with a desolate look. She calmly asked, "You managed to evade all that, but why do you look so forlorn?"

"You wouldn't understand," Lu Xun replied with a wry smile. "Last night, I missed the most crucial step in my life."

Angara instantly guessed what happened. When she returned to her residence last night, she saw Miao Fengxian and Fairy Su escorting him into the room. Later, they came out, and just before dawn, she saw them both entering together again. It seemed to be a deliberate prank to make him believe they'd slept together, leaving him in endless regret. However, nothing actually happened.

Tsk tsk tsk. These women are truly malicious! Look at this poor young man, deceived and left in a daze. But considering the things he did, it's just his due. He is worse than a beast, yet it's a pity that he possesses such talent. The poetry and lyrics from last night....

Thinking about this, Angara still felt a bit fascinated.

"Ahem."

"They said you have exceptional literary talent. Is that true?" Angara asked casually.

"Just the top-notch in the world," Lu Xun said, raising his head to look at the Western Regions woman in front of him, answering casually.

If she had heard this before, Angara would have scoffed, but after hearing last night's poetry, she had some belief in it. She walked to the edge of the bed, bent over, and sat next to him. The sway of her skirt outlined a perfect shape beneath it.

"Do you have any well-known poems and lyrics that you can recite?" Angara asked curiously.

Lu Xun shook his head, answering lightly, "I don't seek fame and fortune; it's all for my own enjoyment."

".."

"Can you let me appreciate a few?" Angara inquired.

"That... sure, it's not that difficult," Lu Xun replied after a brief moment of contemplation.

Then, he randomly selected a poem he had recited to Su Jingyi when they first sailed together.

"Uh..."

"This poem was recited when I first saw Jingyi," Lu Xun said leisurely. "You born when I wasn’t, I born when you're old; you resent that I was born late, and I regret that you were born early. The artistic conception is mediocre, but at that time, Jingyi and I had not yet clarified our relationship, and we were in the stage of hidden affection. So, I composed this on a whim under the influence of alcohol, expressing a lot of dissatisfaction and then..."

"And then you two became..." Angara mumbled, thinking that if it were her, she might have reciprocated under those circumstances.

The poem might sound ordinary, but considering the scene at the time and the age difference between them, it was surprisingly perfect. The hidden reluctance within it surged like a tidal wave, unintentionally plucking the heartstrings deep within.

"Anything else?"

"What about the demoness? Did you recite any poetry for Miao Fengxian?" Angara continued asking.

"Too many, I can't remember," Lu Xun replied.

"But I can create one for you now," Lu Xun said with a smirk. "Consider it a return favor for helping me. How about that?"

Hearing that Lu Xun wanted to compose a poem on the spot, Angara nodded repeatedly, "Alright, alright!"

"Uh..."

"Wait. Let me think carefully."

Lu Xun tilted his head and contemplated for a while. Suddenly, he had an inspiration and softly murmured to himself, "In the Western Regions, there is a beauty, unparalleled and independent; a glance can overturn a city, and another can overturn a country. Would you rather not know such allure? Yet, such a beauty is hard to come by."

Though concise, it wasn't monotonous. The remarkable exaggeration and contrast highlighted its distinctiveness. At that moment, a faint sense of shyness appeared on Angara's face. Despite her carefree nature, faced with such straightforward praise, she still felt a surge of embarrassment.

"Overthrowing a city and a nation," Angara muttered under her breath, feeling a slight joy within. Women in this world like to be praised, and Miao Fengxian is like this, Fairy Su is like this, and Angara herself is no exception.

Hmm...

The more she thought about it, the more she wanted it. What to do? Was there another young man like this in the Central Plains? Not asking for much handsomeness or strength, just literary talent comparable to his. But... even that was quite difficult, wasn't it? He seemed to be the only one.

No, no, no!

Absolutely cannot have such thoughts! Firstly, he's a despicable philandering rogue. Secondly... secondly, she couldn't compete with the fairy and the demoness.

"Huh?"

"Where are you going?" Lu Xun watched as Angara abruptly stood up and walked away without looking back, curiously asking.

"Where I go has nothing to do with you! Get lost!" Angara's steps were somewhat erratic, her words tinged with urgency.

".."

"So strange," Lu Xun muttered quietly, looking at the curtains with a face full of distress and worry.

What did they do last night?

...

Splash—

Angara poured cold water over herself, clearing away all distractions, including unrealistic fantasies deep in her heart. It erased all those notions.

"Finally calm."

Angara took a deep breath, furrowing her brows tightly, muttering to herself, "This pure Yang physique is too scary. Just a few days, and I have some inexplicable thoughts about him, even the urge to be close to him."

"No, no."

"I can't let him stay here any longer. If he continues to stay here, sooner or later, I will be consumed by desire. Turns out to be true that one simply can't resist the temptation of the pure Yang body."

Angara pursed her lips, hastily drying herself, changing into a clean and refreshing robe, and hurriedly went to find Miao Fengxian and Su Jingyi.

This young man cannot stay!

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