Volume 1, Chapter 28 – Someone Crashed~

In a certain mysterious space, a stunning beauty with a curvaceous figure stared at the flashing red warning interface, her expression a mix of frustration and concern.

She raised her finger, curling a lock of her vibrant red hair in exasperation.

"Beyond my authority, this is about all I can do," she muttered to herself, her tone laced with worry.

"I've already worried myself sick for you. So, how long are you going to wait and see, Surname Qu (曲)?"

[BzBz...]

The static buzzed in response, then fell into an unsettling silence.

 

 

For Song Shiyuan, the chill that seeped into her bones was almost paralyzing.

She felt her skin tremble, a wave of shock surging through her.

In an instant, the effects of the pheromone began to fade, snapping her back to reality.

What was that voice? Where did it come from?

Who was trying to help her? Who had issued that warning?

Could it have been a woman from Fox Palace?

But more pressing was the content of the warning message.

The little fox demon in her arms—she was the Fox Monarch?!

The ferocious and tyrannical Fox Monarch of the Departed World?

Lu Zhuxin, the nine-tailed fox demon who had fought alongside the Demon Sovereigns a thousand years ago, whose cultivation had reached the eighth realm—the true powerhouse?

How… was this even possible?

Such a formidable expert…

In the Lingxiao Sword Sect, only the head of the sect, Celestial Sovereign Qingzhi, could match her in terms of cultivation level. And Qingzhi was Song Shiyuan's master!

So… the being she cradled in her arms was a peerless great demon? A super expert on par with her master?

This was… unbelievable.

Song Shiyuan's hands remained tightly wrapped around the little fox demon's slender waist, her body a mix of warmth and softness.

She was a beauty, fragrant and delicate, her snow-white neck exposed as if completely at her mercy.

Yet, despite the allure, Song Shiyuan felt paralyzed, as if ice had frozen her hands in place, completely unable to move.

An eighth-realm expert could crush her with ease—it would be no different than squashing an ant.

 

"What's wrong, Sister Shiyuan?" Lu Zhuxin's voice broke through her thoughts, sensing the tension radiating from her.

She continued to coax softly in Song Shiyuan's ear, "Just bite down; it's very simple for you, right?"

"Don't worry about Ah Xi. Ah Xi will also be very comfortable."

A sweet fragrance enveloped them once more.

Though she hesitated to admit it, Song Shiyuan found herself significantly drawn to the scent of Lu Zhuxin's pheromones.

It was pure and natural, elegant and tranquil—a fragrance reminiscent of sweet bamboo after a rain, gentle and clean.

It was nothing like the heavy scent of tea or the overpowering floral or fruity aromas.

No, this was just right, wrapping around her like a comforting embrace, bringing a sense of peace amidst the chaos.

It's hard to believe that the adorable girl radiating sweetness is actually the ferocious and fearsome Fox Monarch of the Departed World.

 

So what if she is?!

Isn't that even better?!

Just think about it!!

The Fox Monarch, who instills terror in others and sends children running in tears, is now nestled gently in your arms, allowing you to toy with her as you please.

This peerless demon monarch, known for her cruelty and ruthless reputation, can now be kissed, undressed, played with, and possessed at your will!

The very being that others can only look up to and can barely reach, can be pressed beneath you, surrendering to the pleasures of passion.

What a thrill!

 

Song Shiyuan, don't you crave her? Don't you want to claim her for yourself?

Bite down—she's yours!

"Bite~~! Sister~~ Ah Xi is still waiting."

 

Bite!

 

A strange voice echoed in Song Shiyuan's mind, clamoring for action.

Lu Zhuxin, blissfully unaware of Song Shiyuan's turmoil, simply thought her reaction stemmed from shyness.

She wasn't in a rush; she even had time to tease the system.

"How's it going, System? My performance is flawless, right?"

"First heroine, immediately captured!"

[Who knows?]

The system's tone remained calm, its words light.

"Heh~!" Lu Zhuxin brushed it off.

This dog system was always like this, unable to tolerate her success!

She pressed on, "What's wrong? Sister Shiyuan, do you dislike Ah Xi again?"

"Little fox…" Song Shiyuan's voice came out low and hoarse. "Aren't you affected by the fox demon's estrus period, unable to control yourself?"

"Eh?" Lu Zhuxin froze, caught off guard.

But before she could respond, Song Shiyuan continued, "Why are you still so clear-headed and logical?"

Lu Zhuxin sensed the tension in Song Shiyuan's body, muscles coiling tight, trembling slightly.

Wait—what was happening? This wasn't in her script!

Suddenly, Song Shiyuan bit down hard on her lower lip, a trickle of blood staining the corner of her mouth.

 

"Don't…touch…me!"

 

With courage surging, she pushed Lu Zhuxin away from her arms.

Caught off guard, Lu Zhuxin fell back onto the bed, her wide, watery fox eyes filled with confusion and surprise.

Her furry ears twitched slightly, making her look even more vulnerable.

Seeing her like that almost made Song Shiyuan relent, but the thought that this little fox could be the peerless great demon who had remained hidden for a millennium chilled her resolve.

With a flick of her sleeves, she fled the room as if escaping a great foe.

And there Lu Zhuxin sat, bewildered and alone on the bed.

 

"What the hell?"

 

The system wasted no time, its mocking voice ringing in her head.

[Hee hee, someone crashed.]

[Crashed! Crashed!]

Lu Zhuxin pressed her palm against her forehead, blocking out the incessant taunts.

Shadows danced around her, obscuring her vision.

 

"Hehe!!"

 

"So that's how it is."

Lu Zhuxin tugged at her hair, a deranged grin creeping across her face.

 

"Hehehehe!!!"

 

"Good for you, Song Shiyuan! Just when you were about to take the final step, you decided to run away?"

She couldn't help but scold her, her voice low and dripping with anger.

 

"Song Shiyuan!!"

"You're a scumbag!"

"A scumbag who fled the battlefield!!"

"Is this how you play me?!"

"You scumbag! Scumbag! Scumbag! Scumbag!"

"Hu Mei'er! Hu Xian'er!"

She commanded, "Catch that scumbag Song Shiyuan for me!!"

 

In an instant, two fox demons appeared from the shadows—one white, one red. As her loyal maidservants from Fox Palace, they were always ready to heed her call.

They obeyed Lu Zhuxin's orders and were about to rush out the door.

 

"Wait!!"

She raised her hand to stop them again.

 

The two fox demons paused, confusion etched on their faces as they turned to look at her.

"It seems that Song Shiyuan isn't fond of the pure love script I laid out for her."

Lu Zhuxin lowered her gaze, resting her chin on her small hand.

The corners of her mouth twitched, caught between anger and a twisted excitement.

[Host, listen to this System's advice—don't be too complacent.]

"It's fine," She replied softly. "When fishing, even the fish that bite the hook know to struggle a bit."

"Especially a heroine."

With both hands propping up her chin, she stared intently at the door, her eyes narrowing.

The fox demons remained silent, standing at attention, awaiting her next command.

She recalled the moment when Song Shiyuan had pushed her away. Her expression had been so peculiar.

Her body was tense, her muscles rigid while trembling slightly.

"She's afraid. She's afraid of me?"

Lu Zhuxin muttered to herself, pondering.

"Why?"