Volume 1, Chapter 23 – Sister, Mark Me!

“Sister Shiyuan, why are you so far away from Axi?”

The little fox demon’s face was like peach blossoms, her eyes rippling like water.

She sat on the bed, her smile blooming like flowers, a pair of soft hands grasping Song Shiyuan’s sleeve.

Like a dodder flower, she climbed toward the female sword cultivator’s body.

Song Shiyuan frantically reached out and grabbed her wrist. “Little fox demon, wake up! Can you hear me?”

“Wuu wuu… Sister Shiyuan, you’re hurting Axi.”

The delicate little fox demon’s eyes brimmed with moisture.

Her soft, sweet voice was like little hooks, making one’s ears itch.

The delicate skin on the wrist gripped by the sword cultivator immediately turned red.

Song Shiyuan felt a warm, soft sensation transmitted from her palm. The yang energy restless within her body due to the pheromones was like a lit fuse at this moment, frantically rushing to her head.

A trace of panic flashed through Song Shiyuan’s eyes. She released the little fox demon’s hands as if electrocuted.

She felt her lower abdomen’s dantian swelling severely, an indescribable impulse continuously spreading to various parts of her body.

Her legs unconsciously pressed together.

Without the sword cultivator’s hands restraining her, the little fox demon softly collapsed onto her body.

Getting closer, that fragrant and rich scent completely enveloped Song Shiyuan.

Song Shiyuan felt as if her entire body was burning. She unconsciously opened her mouth.

The breath exhaled from her mouth became scorching and heavy, the fluid in her mouth unnaturally secreting rapidly.

Wet and moist.

She felt the little fox demon beside her was like a piece of fragrant meat, making her want to bite down and suck that delicious juice.

This feeling was very unfamiliar to her, making her feel like an irrational beast that could have her consciousness destroyed by wild instinct at any moment.

The fox demon’s pheromones were actually this terrifying!

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Even more terrifying than last time!

The little fox demon beside her was still restlessly twisting on her body, slender legs also hooked around her, unnaturally rubbing.

The little fox demon’s clothes had long since slipped down, revealing snow-white round shoulders, delicious collarbones, and soft bunnies at her front.

This was undoubtedly like pouring more oil on burning flames.

“Little fox demon…” Song Shiyuan closed her eyes, not daring to look anymore.

Barely maintaining the last trace of reason.

Her voice was hoarse. “Stop quickly!”

Lu Zhuxin opened her eyes, clarity in their depths.

She clung to Song Shiyuan’s neck, her little face against her shoulder, watching Song Shiyuan’s panicked appearance with great interest.

“System, System! Masseuse Song’s face actually shows this kind of expression!”

The sword sect junior sister’s expression at this moment was extremely wonderful.

Nervous, panicked, confused, conflicted, at a loss.

The instinct of lust and the reason in her heart conflicting with each other.

Wanting but not daring.

The confident and generous sword sect junior sister rarely showed such a distraught appearance.

Even in the original work written by Lu Zhuxin, the sword sect junior sister following beside the male lead had always been smooth sailing.

Facing the male lead’s many harem members, she could smile it off under Lu Zhuxin’s pen.

Even for the sake of the male lead’s harem enterprise, she could offer advice and strategies.

That version of her had never encountered such an embarrassing situation.

And now, the sword sect junior sister before her was still just a young girl who hadn’t experienced such matters,

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She felt confused by the lust her body instinctively produced.

Lust that wanted to make her sink, while reason that made her extremely resistant to this wild impulse.

“The fox demon pheromone setting is really useful.” Lu Zhuxin communicated with the System.

The fox demon’s pheromones had initially been added just as a setting for sexual content. Now they were being used by Lu Zhuxin as a tool to disturb the female protagonist’s convictions.

It must be said, they were indeed useful.

The System didn’t respond to Lu Zhuxin.

“No way, you really blocked me?”

Still no response.

Lu Zhuxin was amused. She curved the corners of her mouth.

She continued watching Song Shiyuan, reaching out to lightly touch Song Shiyuan’s cheek, using her fingers to trace her beautiful features.

“It seems I can only go this far…”

Song Shiyuan’s current kindness toward the little fox demon was merely out of sympathy and pity.

And partly a righteous person’s sense of responsibility.

Song Shiyuan might have some favorable feelings for her, but this degree of favorable feelings wasn’t enough to make her dedicate her body and heart.

Moreover, there was still the male lead Song Shixuan blocking the way.

Earlier, closing the windows and locking the door naturally couldn’t have been for anything sexual. Perhaps she was hiding the sword cultivator’s special massage technique, or she had other plans.

In any case, making Song Shiyuan completely accept her wasn’t that easy.

Talking big was one thing; Lu Zhuxin was very clear about this point.

“If I continue now, this girl will probably raise her sword to cut down a fox to preserve her chastity.”

Lu Zhuxin understood Song Shiyuan.

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If she really pushed this girl to desperation, she could do such a thing.

“But there’s no rush. I’ll take it slowly. I’ll make you accept me.”

Lu Zhuxin murmured to herself. A mischievous smile suddenly appeared on her face.

“After all, I’ve worked so hard for so long. Before that, let me taste a little sweetness first.”

Lu Zhuxin climbed onto Song Shiyuan’s neck, moved her little face closer, and lightly bit Song Shiyuan’s lips.

Fragrance assaulted her face.

“Sss!”

Song Shiyuan was suddenly startled, jumping up like a kitten whose tail had been stepped on.

Clang! The silvery white natal sword had already appeared in her hand.

“What are you doing?!” She let out a low shout, her face flushed as she looked at the little fox demon before her.

What entered her vision were the little fox demon’s red fox eyes and her face about to cry.

“Shorry! Wuu wuu… Axi couldn’t hold back!!” Tears welled up in the corners of the little fox demon’s eyes, little pearls dripping down.

“You…” Song Shiyuan wanted to say something, but seeing the little fox demon like this, her heart involuntarily softened again.

She really couldn’t bear to see others cry, especially the sight of girls crying.

Sword cultivators had hard hands but soft hearts.

The little fox was foolish. What did she understand?

She had merely lost to her own beastly instinct.

Could she be blamed for this?

“It’s Axi’s fault. Sister Shiyuan hitting or scolding me is deserved.” The little fox demon sobbed intermittently, her gaze lingering on the natal sword in Song Shiyuan’s hand.

Fear was very clearly expressed on her face.

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“Can you not kill Axi?”

“Sister Shiyuan, Axi doesn’t want to die.”

Song Shiyuan was speechless.

Drawing her sword was just instinct. She didn’t know how to explain.

“No, I actually…”

She had just opened her mouth when fragrance assaulted her face again, and that familiar impulse surged up from her dantian once more.

Song Shiyuan, blushing, suppressed that evil fire. She bit her lower lip and said, “Since you’re already awake, why don’t you quickly think of a way to solve this?”

“If this continues, I’m afraid I won’t be able to control myself either…”

Song Shiyuan hadn’t finished speaking when she saw the little fox demon before her raise the jade arm that she had just gripped until it turned red.

Then she viciously bit down on her wrist.

Fox teeth were sharp; one bite drew blood.

Bright red blood flowed down the little fox demon’s lips, dripping along her small arm onto the bedsheet.

Plum blossoms dotted, staining a patch red.

Her face still held the flush of lust. It seemed only pain could barely retrieve her reason.

“I’m sorry… Axi really can’t hold back…” The little fox demon cried miserably.

But the pheromones on her body still showed no signs of dissipating. Instead, they became increasingly intoxicating.

“Sister Shiyuan…” The little fox demon raised her head, tears in her eyes.

She revealed her round fragrant shoulders, snow-white jade neck.

“Use your pure yang energy.”

“Mark me…”