There’s Something Wrong With These Demonic Women!

Chapter 38: Ancient Secret Technique

Facing Lu Xun's sudden turn of head, the aloof little demoness couldn't recover her senses for a moment. She stared directly at him, at his handsome face, and at his well-built and sturdy body. A strong sense of shyness surged through her body, along with an inexplicable impulse.

"Wife?" Lu Xun was wearing only a pair of shorts, revealing his robust physique with a slightly tanned skin. His handsome face exuded a sharp and unrestrained temperament, and his playful eyes added a touch of wickedness in his smile.

The little demoness, who hadn't experienced love for four hundred years, felt a slight heartbeat at this moment. The irresistible desire seemed to spread all over her body.

Xuan Yin tightly bit her lips, the slight pain dispelling those emotions in her mind. However, being in her estrus period, it was futile for her to resist when faced with such a well-built young man.

Rapid breaths caused her chest to rise and fall continuously, and her alluring face had already turned red. She hurriedly turned her head away and coldly said, "Who, who is peeping at you? I'm just worried that you might sneak into my pool."

"Is that so?" Lu Xun looked at the little demoness not far away. Although he couldn't see her exact appearance, he could vaguely make out her blurred figure. He smiled and said, "How about we bathe together? It's already so dark, even if you strip naked, with my eyesight, I won't be able to see anything."

"Hmph!"

Xuan Yin snorted coldly and replied in a low voice, "Don't even think about it!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she hurriedly ran away while holding the umbrella, leaving Lu Xun standing alone by the hot spring.

This little demoness, why is she so stubborn? If I ever try to kiss her in the future, it will be like kissing a stone…

Plop!

Lu Xun took off his shorts and quickly jumped into the hot spring. The warm and comfortable water enveloped his whole body. Although the pool was not very big, it was just enough to hold his entire body. He leaned against the stone wall, closed his eyes tightly, and the waves of comfort dispersed all the worries.

Upon careful thought, even though his days here were monotonous and not as colorful as before, he found this serene and contented lifestyle quite comfortable. Especially with the company of the big and small demoness, especially the innocent little tsundere demoness, the serenity also had a touch of liveliness.

…

Walking on the path back up the mountain while holding the umbrella, Xuan Yin appeared calm on the surface, but her heart was already in turmoil. The image of the well-built and sturdy young man was deeply imprinted in her mind, and she couldn't shake it off. At times, his figure flashed before her eyes, stirring the most fragile strings in her heart.

Why is he so strong? Though he seems weak, he possesses a robust physique. If I were to transform into my half-human, half-snake form, he should be able to handle me.

"…"

"No!"

"Xuan Yin, what are you thinking about?" Xuan Yin blushed and whispered.

The light rain fell gently as the little demoness walked on the stone steps. Her steps were slow and somewhat disorderly as she thought about various inexplicable matters and fantasized about strange and impulsive scenes. Step by step, she headed towards the halfway point of the mountain where the courtyard was located.

Upon returning to her room, Xuan Yin hadn't put down the umbrella when she heard a knock on the door.

"Xuan Yin."

"Can Master come in?" Immortal Miao Feng asked at the door.

Hearing the voice, Xuan Yin hurried to the door and opened it to see her Master standing there. She softly inquired, "Master, what brings you here?"

"Let's talk inside," Immortal Miao Feng said.

After both of them entered the room and took a seat, Xuan Yin asked again, "Master? Is there something you want to discuss?"

"No rush," Immortal Miao Feng smiled as she noticed the wet umbrella. She asked curiously, "Did you take your husband to soak in the hot spring?"

"Yes," Xuan Yin replied openly, not avoiding the topic.

"He wanted to go, so I took him there. Now he's staying down the mountain alone," she added.

"Why didn't you join him? I remember you love taking baths," Immortal Miao Feng asked with more curiosity.

"I…I…"

Xuan Yin pouted, feeling slightly embarrassed and annoyed. "Master, I'm not that shameless."

"You…"

"Don't think Master can't see through you. In fact, you've been in heat for a while now," Immortal Miao Feng teased. "I've noticed that your aura has been unstable recently, showing signs of surging Yin energy. Most likely, your estrus is advancing earlier than usual."

Sitting next to her, Xuan Yin kept her head down, maintaining silence. Based on experience, it was best to stay quiet at this point; otherwise, explanations might turn into cover-ups, leading to awkward situations.

"In the past, Master would have disapproved of such a situation, but now that you have Lu Xun and his pure Yang body, I don't mind it anymore." Immortal Miao Feng pursed her lips and took out a secret manual from behind, passing it to Xuan Yin.

"This is an ancient secret technique that Master found for you. Take this time to study it well; it will be of great use to you in the future!"

An ancient secret technique? Of great use?

With half-belief and half-doubt, Xuan Yin reached out and took the secret manual. On the cover were characters written in bold – "Ancient Secret Technique," and below that was another character "Anonymous" which she assumed was the author's name.

"Master?"

"Who is this author? Why haven't I heard of them? Is it an extraordinary master?" Xuan Yin curiously asked.

"…"

"You really should read more books," Immortal Miao Feng chuckled in exasperation, saying, "Anonymous' is not a person's name; it means an unknown or unidentified person, someone who chooses not to reveal their name."

Pouting, Xuan Yin looked slightly displeased. "I'm already reading books. I study for two hours every day. If you won't praise me, fine, but there's no need to mock me like him."

As she spoke, she silently opened the first page, where the slogan of the author was written – "Happiness is the source of power."

"Happiness? Power? Source?" Xuan Yin furrowed her brows tightly, muttering to herself.

Continuing to the second page, in an instant, a vivid and very expressive drawing entered her eyes. An unspeakable sense of shame surged in her heart, like a tsunami covering the sky, overwhelming the dam of her heart and sweeping away all rationality, leaving only a blushing and embarrassed figure.

"Slap!"

Xuan Yin quickly closed the secret manual, raised her head, and with a face flushed with embarrassment, looked at her Master beside her, indignantly saying, "Master! You… you…"

At the same time, his robust and sturdy chest surfaced again in her mind.

Ah – I… I can't handle this!