Volume 2, Chapter 145 – Beg for Mercy

“S, Song Shiyuan…”

“How can you be here?!”

Lu Zhuxin spoke the name of the person before her with disbelief.

Her voice trembled lightly. Her already soft body nearly collapsed against Song Shiyuan.

She was frightened.

This scene before her eyes had completely escaped Lu Zhuxin’s control.

In her plans, there had never been such a scenario.

“Heh heh heh.”

Song Shiyuan laughed softly, her laughter carrying no warmth whatsoever.

She raised her hand and gently pinched Lu Zhuxin’s chin.

Forcing this little fox who was a head shorter than herself to meet her gaze.

“Little fox…”

“Does seeing me surprise you that much?”

“You’ve deceived me for so long. Didn’t you ever consider the day I’d learn the truth?”

Lu Zhuxin pressed her lips together.

She panted slightly from her mouth, her tail trembling lightly.

“Song Shiyuan… we can talk this through properly…”

“Can you… let go of me first…”

She raised her small hand and pushed at Song Shiyuan’s chest, but couldn’t muster any strength.

The continuous heat coming from her neck seemed to drain all her strength.

After the absurdity earlier at the bath pool with Qu Qingtang, she felt her body was incredibly exhausted.

Her current state was absolutely terrible.

The passion of her heat period was already tormenting enough, and now Song Shiyuan before her was enveloping her with her own Pure Yang fragrance.

This girl before her was simply pouring fuel onto an already scorching flame.

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What exactly did she want to do?!

Lu Zhuxin felt like she was going crazy.

Song Shiyuan’s fingers pinched her cheeks painfully.

Lu Zhuxin forcefully endured the unbearable sensation on her body. She gently swayed her tail, trembled her fox ears, and said ingratiatingly.

“What happened before was my fault. I can apologize.”

“Can you… let go of me first.”

Song Shiyuan’s expression froze slightly, clearly not expecting this nine-tailed fox demon before her would show such an expression.

A moment later, Song Shiyuan’s face once again displayed a cold smile.

Her fingers pinching Lu Zhuxin’s cheeks gently scraped across that small face with its ingratiating expression.

The smooth texture made one’s heart ache with pity.

“Little liar, why is it only now I learn you can make such a beautiful expression?”

“You want me to let you go?”

“Do you want to escape from my side again?”

“Axii, you little liar.”

“Still trying to deceive me?”

Lu Zhuxin felt like she was about to cry.

“Song Shiyuan… I really didn’t mean to deceive you…”

“We can discuss everything properly.”

“Deceiving you was my fault… whatever compensation you want, I can give you.”

“So… can you please stop using your Pure Yang fragrance on me…”

The camellia fragrance actually smelled quite nice.

Lu Zhuxin had mentioned this in the original text.

However, Lu Zhuxin had never imagined that one day she would be brought into this state by someone using this camellia fragrance.

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“Heh heh…” Song Shiyuan laughed softly. Though she was laughing, her eyes were full of darkness.

“So you’re afraid of my Pure Yang fragrance?”

“The Eighth Realm World-Ending Fox Monarch is actually afraid of a small Fifth Realm sword cultivator’s Pure Yang fragrance?”

“You…”

Song Shiyuan’s hand slowly moved downward.

Her fingers gently reached into Lu Zhuxin’s collar.

She touched the side of Lu Zhuxin’s neck. It was completely moist there, carrying a scorching body temperature.

“ Ah—! “

“You’re… in heat?”

Song Shiyuan was surprised.

So the intelligence from Lingxiao Sword Sect was true.

The nine-tailed Fox Monarch truly was in heat and unable to act.

When Song Shiyuan had exchanged intelligence with Lingxiao Sword Sect disciples earlier, they’d deduced the Fox Monarch in heat wouldn’t act.

At that time, Song Shiyuan had thought the Fox Monarch’s strength greatly decreased during heat, so she didn’t dare fight sword cultivators of the same realm.

However, at this moment, Song Shiyuan discovered her thinking had been too simple.

This Fox Monarch before her wasn’t a matter of weakened strength or not.

Rather, her cultivation was nearly completely scattered.

From the moment Lu Zhuxin entered, Song Shiyuan had noticed the abnormality about her.

Her breath was chaotic, her steps staggered,

Her pheromones ran rampant, her expression hazy,

Her cultivation was nearly nonexistent.

She hadn’t even noticed Song Shiyuan, whose aura was concealed, standing by the bed. This was completely unlike the state an Eighth Realm great demon should have.

“Heh heh…”

“Heh heh heh…”

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Song Shiyuan let out light laughter like silver bells. The young girl’s laughter was cheerful and refreshing.

But Lu Zhuxin inexplicably felt danger.

“It seems… coming to find you tonight was the best decision I’ve ever made.”

“My luck is really…”

“Too good!”

“Little liar.”

“Haha~~!”

Lu Zhuxin looked at this familiar beauty before her. That face that should have been sunny and youthful was now blooming with a smile completely foreign to Lu Zhuxin.

She instinctively sensed danger.

In her mind, alarm bells rang explosively.

Tonight’s events had completely lost control.

Lu Zhuxin felt Song Shiyuan’s other hand following the curves of her body, slowly reaching toward her sash.

She immediately realized Song Shiyuan’s intention.

Lu Zhuxin struggled in her embrace.

“Song Shiyuan… what are you thinking?”

“Calm down!”

“Let go of me!”

“Eep!!”

Lu Zhuxin let out a frightened, high-pitched fox cry.

Song Shiyuan watched Lu Zhuxin struggling continuously before her with interest. On that face she both loved and hated, nervous and fearful emotions were interweaving. The one before her was an Eighth Realm peerless great demon!

Could such an adorable expression actually appear on her face?

This feeling made Song Shiyuan unable to stop.

“Fine, I’ll let you go.”

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Song Shiyuan suddenly released Lu Zhuxin.

“Mm!!”

Freed, Lu Zhuxin immediately ran toward the door of Fox Palace’s sleeping quarters.

Though Song Shiyuan’s cultivation wasn’t strong,

But right now Lu Zhuxin’s cultivation was completely scattered. She absolutely wouldn’t be Song Shiyuan’s match.

She had to escape from here immediately!

She had to go out for help.

This was Fox Palace. There were many people who could deal with Song Shiyuan!

Lu Zhuxin dragged her soft, powerless body, staggering forward.

The sleeping quarters’ door was very close. Just two more steps and she could reach it with her hand.

However…

With a thud, Lu Zhuxin fell to the ground.

“How could…”

Lu Zhuxin struggled to turn over.

She saw a red rope had somehow wrapped around her foot. And the other end of this red rope was pinched in Song Shiyuan’s hand.

At this moment, Song Shiyuan wore a playful expression, gently tugging the red rope in her hand.

She walked with graceful steps, slowly approaching Lu Zhuxin.

Along with her came that oppressive Pure Yang fragrance.

“Little liar… you couldn’t possibly think you’d escape from here tonight, could you?”

Song Shiyuan bent down slightly, using her finger to lift Lu Zhuxin’s chin.

“Right now, this entire room is completely concealed by an aura-concealing talisman drawn by the Venerable Saint’s own hand.”

“Even if you scream your throat raw, no one will hear you.”

Lu Zhuxin’s eyes were full of shock.