Volume 1, Chapter 27 – Who is Who?

"That… using the tongue, I understand," Song Shiyuan said, her voice wavering uncertainty.

"But what does it mean to use the teeth?"

Lu Zhuxin found her evasive gaze somewhat amusing.

"Sister Shiyuan, come closer. Let Ah Xi teach you slowly."

"Do I have to get closer?" Song Shiyuan tilted her head.

Lu Zhuxin couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.

Is this woman really that dense? Even now, she's still playing the innocent? Or is she just dazed and delirious, muddled by the pheromones swirling around them?

Lu Zhuxin pressed on, her tone suggested displeasure. "Sister, you can't give Ah Xi yang Qi if you don't get closer."

"If you really don't want to, you don't have to force yourself..."

Song Shiyuan caught the displeasure in the little fox demon's voice. A heavy sigh escaped her lips.

She felt like the male protagonist in those storybooks—surrounded by beautiful women, fully aware of their intentions yet playing the fool with a righteous facade.

Utterly hypocritical.

She had agreed to this. Yet here she was, suddenly shy at the last moment.

Song Shiyuan wanted to despise herself for it.

But the truth was, she was terrified. Terrified that if she got too close to this little fox demon, she would lose control and unleash the wild beast within.

Now, every time Song Shiyuan looked at Lu Zhuxin, memories of that dream flooded back.

She wanted to, just like in that dream, tear open her clothes, pry apart those delicate feet.

To press her down, to ravish her, and to listen to her broken cries.

She wanted to…

She wanted, so badly… to make love to her.

Song Shiyuan, you can't think like this anymore!

The influence of the pheromones is too deep. This is dangerous.

"Sister? Sister?"

The little fox demon's voice jolted Song Shiyuan from her thoughts.

She blinked, shocked at the fantasy she'd just entertained in front of her.

"Sister, come sit here," Lu Zhuxin beckoned, patting the space beside her.

Song Shiyuan stayed silent, acutely aware of the tension coursing through her muscles.

Don't hesitate. You've agreed; just do it decisively.

Trust your own will.

You are a woman; you like men! You are a woman; you won't like women!

Song Shiyuan, you are not a mirror grinder1!

Don't let a fleeting desire overwhelm you!

With those thoughts echoing in her mind, Song Shiyuan finally moved to the little fox demon's side.

"Then… let's begin!"

Song Shiyuan cupped the little fox demon's face, her gaze lingering on those moist lips, and slowly leaned in.

The little fox demon froze, her cute face betraying a mix of surprise and confusion. Her pink furry ears perked up, clearly alert to the shift in the air.

They were so close now. Song Shiyuan squeezed her eyes shut, convincing herself it would all be over soon. Then, she pressed her lips against hers.

Eh? But why does something feel off!

"Wait, sister!" the little fox demon exclaimed. "Not there!"

…

[Host, didn't you deliberately mislead her? Why not take her first kiss?]

"It's not the right time yet. The emotions aren't there," Lu Zhuxin replied with a huff. "Giving away a first kiss like this? It's meaningless. The first kiss and the first night should be saved for special occasions."

[Host, you're so shameless. Do you even know what shame is?]

"I'm a virgin, what's it to you?!" Lu Zhuxin shot back. "And I didn't want to let her take advantage so soon."

[Who is taking advantage of who? Tsk.]

…

"Sister, kissing here is useless," the flustered little fox demon said.

Song Shiyuan opened her eyes to find her lip print on the little fox demon's palm. In a moment of bewilderment, she licked it with her tongue.

Theoretically, it shouldn't taste like anything. So why did it feel sweet and refreshing?

Song Shiyuan's mind raced. "??!! No! That wasn't me!"

She stepped back, her words tumbling out in a rush. "It's the pheromones! It's the fox demon's pheromones!"

Heaven! How could she have made such a frivolous move toward this innocent little fox demon?

Lu Zhuxin looked at the heroine she crafted with a mix of amusement and disbelief.

What kind of naive girl is this?

Leaning forward, Lu Zhuxin wrapped her arms around Song Shiyuan.

"Ah Xi knows it's not sister's fault; it's Ah Xi's fault," she softly murmured.

Song Shiyuan's body stiffened at the proximity, her throat tightening as she fought for control.

Too close! It was far too close. The rich pheromones that enveloped her had doubled, clouding her senses.

Could she really push her away?

Song Shiyuan felt like a trapped prey, ensnared by the fox demon's allure.

"Sister, hug Ah Xi. This way, Ah Xi won't run away," Lu Zhuxin whispered, her voice wrapping around Song Shiyuan like silk.

That whisper echoed in her mind, stirring something deep within.

Before she knew it, Song Shiyuan's instincts took over. Her arms wrapped around the little fox demon's slim waist, pulling her closer, and locking her in place.

Lu Zhuxin smiled, a satisfied curve to her lips.

"Good. Now, unbutton Ah Xi's collar. Let Ah Xi reveal her neck."

Like a marionette, Song Shiyuan moved, fingers trembling as they pulled down the little fox demon's collar, exposing her snow-white neck and delicate shoulders once more.

"Gulp…"

Song Shiyuan swallowed hard.

Alarm bells rang incessantly in her mind, an urgent warning.

No, don't listen to her… stop quickly…

This fox demon wants to pull you down into a pit of depravity, just like those sect elders you know!

Her brow furrowed as confusion clouded her thoughts. What was real? What was just a trick of the mind?

Should she continue? Or should she… give up?

"Sister, next, gather the yang Qi in your mouth, then use your tongue to slowly spread it on Ah Xi's neck skin," Lu Zhuxin's voice whispered in her ear, seductive and coaxing. "This will help Ah Xi's body better adapt to the penetration of pure yang Qi."

The little fox demon's gentle words wrapped around her like a spell, momentarily silencing the chaos within her.

Listen to her. This is good.

Yes, you want this.

With a tight grip around the little fox demon's waist, Song Shiyuan lowered her head, pressing her lips against soft skin.

If women are made of water, then this little fox demon must be the dew that clings to morning flowers—sweet and refreshing.

Her tongue glided over the flawless surface, tasting the sweetness.

"Yip——!" The little fox gasped, a sound of pure delight escaping her lips.

The response was electric, sending a thrill through Song Shiyuan. She could feel the little fox's joy radiating in her embrace, her fluffy pink tail wagging excitedly, like a playful puppy.

"So cute," she thought.

"Sister, this is the last step," Lu Zhuxin urged, her tone low and enticing. "Use your canine teeth to pierce Ah Xi's skin and inject the pure yang Qi directly into her meridian acupoints."

In the original ABO setting, there should be a special gland at the back of the neck. But Lu Zhuxin had scrapped that idea, opting for a special meridian acupoint instead.

As Song Shiyuan's mouth opened slightly, she felt a rush of saliva pooling inside. The little fox demon's jade neck was so sweet, so tempting.

Listen to her. Bite down.

This is what you want the most right now.

It's okay. Just a taste—nothing more.

Let the little fox demon deal with the consequences.

But then the unease returned, a wave of anxiety crashing over her.

Her intuition screamed a warning: if she bit down now, it would lead to disaster!

She would become ensnared by something terrible.

[Fizz…]

What was that sound?

[Fizz… Song Shiyuan, immediately… fizz… leave that fox demon… fizz.]

The chaotic noise flooded her senses.

A magnetic female voice cut through the disarray.

[Believe… fizz… your intuition.]

[The fox demon in front of you… fizz… she is…]

[Fizz… Fox…]

[Fizz… Monarch…]

[Fizz…]

Who is it?!!