Volume 1, Chapter 44 – If I Said This Is All Actually a Coincidence, Would You Believe Me?

The plain white servant robes the fox demon maiden wore were merely ordinary fabric, not the spirit garment robes with powerful defensive abilities that cultivators wore.

A sword cultivator’s fingers were strong and powerful. Even Song Shiyuan, a delicate maiden, had slender fingers that contained the rigid finger strength to break steel and split stone.

Combined with Lu Zhuxin’s deliberate manipulation.

The fox demon maiden’s servant robes suddenly became as fragile as a thin sheet of paper.

With a ripping sound, Song Shiyuan tore a huge opening.

The little white rabbit that could be held in one hand abruptly popped out before Song Shiyuan’s eyes.

Song Shiyuan stared blankly.

The little fox demon’s skin was truly too tender. Even a light touch would leave marks.

The sword cultivator’s strong and powerful slender jade hand left a long red mark on the fox demon maiden’s fair skin, trailing all the way down from her chest.

Between the little rabbits, on the creamy white skin, the long red mark appeared exceptionally sensual.

However, when Song Shiyuan’s gaze continued downward, she saw the ugly golden mark on the little fox demon’s lower abdomen.

An indescribable emotion surged up, completely dispersing that little bit of romantic atmosphere from before.

The golden eternal mark. Song Shiyuan hadn’t mistaken it.

In the Fox Palace, there was only one person who bore this shameful mark.

“I… I’m sorry!” Song Shiyuan hurriedly apologized.

The fox demon maiden before her seemed frozen. She stared woodenly at Song Shiyuan for quite a while before feeling the waves of coolness coming from her chest.

“Ahhh~~!!!”

Her eyes immediately reddened, and she covered her chest while letting out an explosive cry.

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“Shameless sword cultivator!”

“Pervert!”

“Lecher!!”

The fox demon maiden had tears in the corners of her eyes, her pretty face blushing red, the gaze she directed at Song Shiyuan filled with anger.

“Axi! Let me explain! I didn’t mean it!” Song Shiyuan hurriedly said. “I don’t know why either. Something on the ground suddenly tripped me.”

“Don’t explain anymore!” The fox demon maiden said angrily. “You sword cultivators are all shameless, vile, lecherous, and despicable!”

She seemed to really hate sword cultivators now.

Song Shiyuan’s heart felt bitter.

The little fox demon had become like this because of what happened before, right?

The little fox demon Song Shiyuan first met hadn’t been so repulsed by sword cultivators.

She had even been quite affectionate with her.

“I really didn’t mean it.” Song Shiyuan explained weakly. Seeing the little fox demon’s current disheveled state with her clothes barely covering her body, she said, “Let me give you my clothes to wear. You can’t go out like this.”

Song Shiyuan wasn’t certain whether there were other sword cultivators in this Fox Palace besides herself.

But she didn’t want anyone to see the little fox demon looking like this.

So Song Shiyuan began taking off her own clothes right in front of the little fox demon.

The little fox demon before her experienced a violent pupil earthquake.

“You disgusting disgusting disgusting pervert!! What exactly are you trying to show me?!”

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The little fox demon blushed, both ashamed and angry.

She stamped her feet, not even wanting the water bucket she’d brought, turning to run outside.

“Wait! People will see you if you go out like that!”

Seeing this, Song Shiyuan hurriedly tried to stop her, instinctively stepping forward swiftly to grab her sleeve.

The little fox demon only had a single tail, at the Qi Refining stage, not much different from an ordinary mortal.

Song Shiyuan’s cultivation far surpassed hers. Her speed was also much faster than the little fox demon’s.

Therefore, the fox demon maiden had only run two steps when she felt her sleeve being grabbed.

Then she heard another ripping sound.

Along with Song Shiyuan’s cry of “Oh no!”

This time, the clothes on the fox demon maiden’s body were directly half torn off by Song Shiyuan, completely becoming strips of cloth with no covering ability.

What a coincidence, Song Shiyuan was tripped again. She stumbled forward.

Directly pressing the little fox demon down onto the ground.

And her face, what a coincidence, landed right on the little fox demon’s soft chest.

Even Lu Zhuxin herself was shocked. She could confirm she had only tripped Song Shiyuan once.

A Nascent Soul stage sword cultivator, even with her cultivation suppressed, still had the physical skills trained over many years, they wouldn’t disappear. How could she be tripped so easily?

Song Shiyuan was so unlucky as to be tripped twice?

Good heavens!

What kind of anime male protagonist plot was this?

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At this moment, the two people’s appearance was extremely ambiguous.

Song Shiyuan’s clothes were half undone. She firmly pressed the petite little fox demon beneath her.

The little fox demon beneath Song Shiyuan looked even more disheveled. The dress on her body was nearly completely destroyed, exposing large expanses of snow-white tender skin.

And on this snow-white tender skin, there remained traces of suspicious red marks.

Of course, some of these marks were from when Song Shiyuan had scratched her earlier, some were just bumped out now.

But looking like this now, anyone who came in and saw would definitely misunderstand what they were doing!

The little fox demon was pressed beneath Song Shiyuan, her eyes hazy.

At the corner of her eyes, a clear tear slowly slid down.

“Bad person! Sword cultivators are all bad people!” The little fox demon’s voice carried a crying tone.

“Why… why does everyone bully Axi?”

“Wuu… is it just because Axi isn’t a pure-colored fox?”

“Axi…” Song Shiyuan propped herself up with her hands. Seeing the little fox demon looking like this, she couldn’t help but freeze again.

Her appearance overlapped with the appearance in Song Shiyuan’s dreams.

The little fox demon at this moment was a fragile maiden who seemed like she might shatter at any moment. Where was that fierce appearance from before?

The little fox demon was still that little fox demon. Her fierce appearance was all a disguise to protect herself.

Song Shiyuan understood in her heart.

Her eyes were filled with tender affection.

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However, just at this moment, Song Shiyuan heard a cold, sharp shout.

“You two! What are you doing?!”

It was Hu Xian’er’s voice!

Song Shiyuan recognized it. Hu Xian’er’s voice was as clear and cold as always.

But at this moment, within this cold voice was filled with barely suppressed fury.

“Song Shiyuan! I warned you!”

Only then did Song Shiyuan remember how easily their current appearance could be misunderstood.

That white-furred fox demon. She must have misunderstood!

Thinking of this, Song Shiyuan hurriedly climbed up from the little fox demon’s body.

Facing the enraged fox steward, she was also somewhat helpless.

Song Shiyuan smiled awkwardly. “If I said this is all actually a misunderstanding, would you believe me?”

“I accidentally got tripped and that’s why I tore her clothes and fell on top of her.”

Yes, and tripped twice in a row.

If this weren’t her own personal experience, even Song Shiyuan wouldn’t dare believe it.

She could see that the always clear and cold fox steward before her had fury practically materializing and pouring out from her eyes!

“Sister Xian’er…” The silver-haired fox demon maiden climbed up from the ground. She tugged at what remained of the fabric on her body and silently walked to Hu Xian’er’s side.

“I don’t think I’ve misunderstood anything.” Hu Xian’er said. “I only believe what I see.”