Volume 1, Chapter 10 – Butterfly Through the Flower Gorge

Content Warning

Lewd; depiction of assault

“It’s because of me that Sister Shiyuan is angry.” The little fox demon said. “I don’t want to affect your sibling relationship because of me.”

What “Sister Shiyuan,” what “sibling relationship.”

This little fox demon’s voice made Song Shiyuan feel especially grating.

“How could that be?” The scumbag Song Shixuan turned his head, gazing tenderly at the little fox demon. “This sister of mine is just a bit willful.”

“Fox demon! I don’t need your false sympathy!” Song Shiyuan’s sword pointed at the little fox demon.

“Little Shiyuan, stop making a scene. Do you even have any regard for me as your brother?” Song Shixuan flicked his sleeve.

The little fox demon tugged at his sleeve, saying coquettishly, “Darling, don’t be angry. Let me explain to Sister Shiyuan.”

“Can you?” Song Shixuan asked.

“Of course. It’s easier for us girls to communicate about some private topics.” The little fox demon said.

“Alright.” After the man finished speaking, he smiled at Song Shiyuan, then turned and left.

Only leaving behind that little fox demon who looked sweetly adorable yet pretentious.

She walked toward Song Shiyuan with her fair, slender legs moving slowly.

Her face, though naive, was already city-toppling, full of smiles. She softly called out to Song Shiyuan, “Sister Shiyuan~~!”

Song Shiyuan stared at her fixedly, anger churning in her eyes.

But at this moment, she had also calmed down somewhat.

What was happening now was somewhat off.

Wasn’t Brother Shixuan captured by the Fox Monarch? How could he be together with this weak, timid little fox demon?

What exactly was going on?

When she saw that little fox demon before, she was thin, small, and timid. Now how did she seem like a completely different person?

“Fox demon, how do you know my name?” Song Shiyuan asked, cold sword light flashing in her eyes.

“Hehe…” The little fox demon laughed lightly. Her steps were graceful, lotus flowers blooming beneath her feet.

Song Shiyuan watched her coldly, not knowing what she was trying to do.

The little fox demon gazed at Song Shiyuan with seductive eyes. Her figure was petite, standing before Song Shiyuan, slightly shorter than her.

Song Shiyuan saw the little fox demon raise her head, her delicate face radiant.

With a slight smile, like a hundred flowers blooming.

Her breath was like orchids. As she drew near, warm breath beat against Song Shiyuan’s neck.

Within the warmth, a trace of unusual tingling.

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“Sister Shiyuan, I truly like this appearance of yours.”

Song Shiyuan trembled all over.

She pressed her sword against the snow-white tender neck of the little fox demon before her.

“Who exactly are you?”

“What exactly do you want to do?”

“You used illusions to bewitch my brother, didn’t you?!”

The petite fox demon before her curled her lips at this sight, her face showing a slightly aggrieved expression.

“Sister Shiyuan, your sword is hurting me.”

Song Shiyuan’s elegant brows knitted together.

The little fox demon’s voice was soft and sweet. Transmitted to one’s ears, it was like little hooks, tugging at her heartstrings.

That familiar burning sensation began to appear again.

“Fox demon!” Song Shiyuan threatened. “I’m not joking with you.”

She gripped her sword tightly, the force in her hand increasing by several degrees.

“Just state your purpose directly. Why use these methods!”

To Song Shiyuan’s surprise, the seemingly weak little fox demon before her suddenly laughed lightly.

She tilted her head slightly, the smile on her face gradually expanding.

She opened her small hand and grabbed Song Shiyuan’s wrist in reverse.

Song Shiyuan’s eyes revealed shocked fury.

This little fox demon looked petite, but the strength in her hands was terrifyingly great.

She actually directly seized the sword from Song Shiyuan’s hand.

Clang! The sword was casually thrown by the little fox demon, piercing into a door pillar not far away, the blade completely embedded.

Such terrifying strength!

“You!” Song Shiyuan was shocked.

She was about to resist, but discovered both her hands were completely grasped by the little fox demon who was even shorter than herself.

The force was so great, like steel-forged clamps.

Locking her hands firmly.

“Little Shiyuan, does Axi’s purpose need to be stated so clearly?”

“Or is it that little sister truly doesn’t understand?”

The little fox demon looked up at Song Shiyuan, her gaze like autumn waters. Those eyes seemed to contain only Song Shiyuan alone.

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Her cherry lips parted slightly, carrying indescribable ambiguity and tenderness.

That already devastatingly beautiful countenance now appeared even more enchanting.

Song Shiyuan felt her mouth dry and tongue parched.

She sensed something wrong and began to struggle.

“Fox demon! What do you want! Stop right now!”

The sword cultivator sister’s struggles were futile and powerless.

The little fox smiled with her eyes and brows, leaning forward, applying slight pressure.

She directly pressed the sword cultivator sister down into the garden.

Song Shiyuan’s pupils dilated in shock. She discovered herself pinned to the grass by the fox demon before her, unable to move.

Her lotus-white arms were forced upward, bound by someone.

At this moment, the distance between the two was extremely close, with only a few thin layers of fabric separating them.

Song Shiyuan could feel the soft sensation pressing against her.

That constantly transmitted warm maiden body temperature burned her skin hot.

It was a foreign feeling.

From childhood to adulthood, she had never been this intimate with anyone.

Even with someone of the same sex.

Her eyes were panicked, her breathing disordered and heavy, her heartbeat like beating drums.

“Y-y-you! You fox demon! Get off me now!”

Song Shiyuan bit her silver teeth, coldly scolding.

“If you don’t get up, I won’t be polite to you!!”

Lu Zhuxin laughed lightly at this sight.

A certain little sword cultivator was trying her utmost to hide her emotions.

Little did she know, her emotions had already been completely exposed by her small expressions.

Her gaze wandered, not daring to look directly into Lu Zhuxin’s eyes.

Even her fair earlobes had been suffused with crimson color.

Even in a dream, the little sword cultivator’s emotions were so dishonest.

“Alright, how do you want to not be polite to me?” The little fox demon said by Song Shiyuan’s ear.

“Hehehe…”

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Light laughter came.

Song Shiyuan discovered that the fox demon before her had somehow manifested her fox ears and tail. Beautiful silver-white, fluffy, soft and downy.

She was a silver fox?

Song Shiyuan thought this.

But at this moment, she had no energy to think about those minute details.

Scorching breath continuously invaded Song Shiyuan’s jade neck.

She discovered that her hands and feet kept transmitting fluffy, soft sensations.

This sensation was even continuously climbing up along her skin onto her body.

“You silver fox!!”

Song Shiyuan’s breathing was obstructed.

The little fox demon pressing down on Song Shiyuan actually sent her several tails along Song Shiyuan’s sleeves and pant legs, climbing inward.

These were sacred territories that no one had ever touched!

“Y-y-you… What are you doing?!”

Song Shiyuan urgently questioned.

“And… Stop right now!”

The little fox demon looked down at her, her expression gentle and focused. “What do you think? Sister Shiyuan.”

Song Shiyuan was greatly alarmed.

She felt she could barely withstand it. Without the barrier of clothing, that fluffy, warm feeling crawled directly on her skin.

The scorching temperature and ticklish sensation were both extremely clear!

This unusual stimulation made it somewhat difficult for her to breathe.

She even discovered that one of this little fox demon’s tails mischievously lifted her waist sash, continuing inward, gently sliding on her smooth lower abdomen.

There were even faint indications of continuing downward.

“Sister Shiyuan, it’s already come to this point, yet you’re still playing dumb.”

“What Axi wants…”

The little fox demon’s sandalwood mouth opened slightly, breath like orchids.

“Like paired butterflies flitting through blossoms to enter the spring chamber; like dragonflies dancing on water, swaying and rolling with each wave.”

Song Shiyuan’s pupils contracted sharply.

She felt her brain trembling.

She let out a sharp cry.

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“Stop this nonsense!!”

…

Song Shiyuan suddenly sat up from the bed.

She was shocked into a cold sweat.

Her heart kept pounding nonstop.

The dream had ended.

She covered her chest. Everything she had seen in the dream was still extremely clear at this moment.

Even the warm, soft, fluffy sensation of the little fox demon’s tail still vaguely lingered on her skin.

At her nose, she could faintly smell the sweet fragrance from the little fox demon’s body.

“Was it just a dream?”

Song Shiyuan looked around. The spell restrictions she had set up around her were all there, not triggered.

There were no traces of outsiders having broken into the room.

Her consciousness was clear, able to wake naturally. She also hadn’t eaten anything today, so there was no possibility of being drugged.

“So… Was it really just a dream?”

Song Shiyuan covered her chest, murmuring to herself.

Her elegant brows furrowed tightly.

No one answered her question.

…

At this moment, a certain someone who could answer Song Shiyuan’s question was secretly watching and laughing in her own bedchamber.

Lu Zhuxin sat on her soft bed.

In the spell water mirror before her, Song Shiyuan’s dazed appearance as she woke from her dream was being displayed.

Lu Zhuxin sat on the bed, hugging her fox tail and grinning.

She naturally understood what kind of shock the dream just now would cause Song Shiyuan, this pure and naive straight girl.

She clearly liked a man, yet in her dream was almost pushed down by a female fox.

Waking at this moment, her emotions must surely be in turmoil.

Of course, with just one dream, it was impossible to change a person’s sexual orientation or change her attitude toward Song Shixuan.

But as long as she remained within this Fox Palace, similar opportunities and scenarios, Lu Zhuxin could create many, many more for Song Shiyuan.

Translator Note

There will be two chapters per day until we catch up to the old translation, then I’ll change it to 1 per day.