Chapter 34 Put Down That Country Bumpkin, Let Me Do It 10

Chapter 34: Leave That Villager to Me 10

Just talking, how can it be this damn seductive?

The nine-tailed fox felt the tips of his tails starting to heat up. He just burrowed into Mu Yuyun's embrace, tugging at the long hem of his robe to cover himself.

His fiery red fox tail lightly hooked Mu Yuyun's chin, with eyes as alluring as silk as he teased,

"Boss Mu, for fairness, shouldn't you get undressed too?"

Desire immediately surged through Mu Yuyun, his eyes turning red with intensity. He grabbed the unruly fox tail, his voice grown hoarse,

"You do it..."

The nine-tailed fox was no pushover either. In a few swift, teasing moves, he tore Mu Yuyun's black robe into a mess, his sharp claws leaving several vivid red scratches on Mu Yuyun's chest, bright and enticing.

Unable to resist, the nine-tailed fox gently licked the marks, the slightly rough feel of his tongue sending waves of tingling pleasure. Mu Yuyun remained still, wanting to see what other tricks this fox cub had up his sleeve.

The nine-tailed fox's body was as soft as water. He climbed up, wrapping his arms around his neck. His nine fiery red tails seemed to have a mind of their own, coiling together to envelop both of them.

It looked just like layers of red velvet curtains.

The nine-tailed fox's voice was enchanting and captivating,

"My lord, shall we consummate our marriage tonight?"

The nine-tailed fox's porcelain-white body, under the layered red light and shadows, glowed with a delicate pink and crimson, like that of a charming bride.

How could Mu Yuyun resist such a sight and such words?

Losing control, he kissed him fiercely.

The red curtains soon gave way, strewn haphazardly across the colorful auspicious clouds, swaying weakly to the rhythm...

After a night of passion, the nine-tailed fox was completely spent. Mu Yuyun wouldn't let him sleep afterward, holding him and making small talk,

"Do you like this place?"

The nine-tailed fox half-closed his eyes to rest, his voice lazy,

"It's beautiful. You really went to great lengths for our nightly fun, didn't you? You must have expended a lot of spiritual energy."

Mu Yuyun affectionately kissed his jade-like nose,

"This place has already accepted you as its master. It can change however you want. It'll become whatever you imagine."

The nine-tailed fox's ears twitched, his interest piqued,

"That's amazing. I'll have to think carefully and set up a steamy scene for our next meeting."

Mu Yuyun gently stroked his cheek,

"Then think fast. I'll be waiting for you here tomorrow night."

The nine-tailed fox was speechless. Was this big shot really that free?

But this was the condition he had agreed to for roaming the six realms with him, so he had to grit his teeth and stick to it.

Besides, aside from Mu Yuyun's excessive stamina, which was a bit overwhelming, everything else about him was just right, and he really enjoyed it too.

The nine-tailed fox didn't put on airs, agreeing without hesitation,

"Alright."

Mu Yuyun gave another sweet, lingering kiss,

"Go back. Dawn is breaking in the six realms."

Spoke too soon—this guy was kicking the donkey after it had done the work, truly despicable!

The nine-tailed fox gave his calf a hard kick, made a hand seal, and flashed back into Yan Bai's consciousness, nurturing his soul within the Demon Lord's mind.

Mu Yuyun lovingly stored the nine-tailed fox's physical body away, smiled with a curl of his lips, and returned to the Immortal Spirit Realm.

Luo Shuisheng finished cooking and entered the room to see an extremely harmonious scene.

Yan Bai was lazily leaning against the kang, with the two children flanking him, listening as he read a story from a book.

Luo Shuisheng was momentarily dazed. The scene before him was too beautiful, and he felt almost reluctant to break it.

It was Shi An who smelled the aroma first and looked up at him,

"Big brother, is the food ready?"

Only then did Yan Bai look up, also drawn to what Luo Shuisheng was holding—a large bowl of richly sauced meat, emitting an enticing fragrance.

Luo Shuisheng nodded, his voice deliberately steady,

"Xiao Tao'er, set up the kang table and help bring the bowls."

Xiao Tao'er nimbly fetched a small, square, low table from against the wall and placed it beside Yan Bai, then quickly jumped off the kang, put on her shoes, and went to help with the bowls and chopsticks.

Yan Bai also wanted to get down, but Luo Shuisheng spoke up,

"Stay seated. Doesn't your hand hurt? We're about to eat."

Looking at his seemingly crippled left hand, Yan Bai didn't push himself. He patted Shi An's forehead,

"The fever's gone down. For the next few days, stick to a light diet, eat some heat-clearing foods, and drink plenty of warm water.

The fever might come back tonight, but don't worry—it's normal. Rest for a few days, and you'll fully recover."

Shi An had been sick for over ten days and had little appetite until today, when he finally felt a bit better. The smell of the braised sauce made him crave it,

"It's braised rabbit meat, brother's specialty. Can I have some?"

Yan Bai smiled,

"It's fine to have a little. Just don't eat too much today."

Shi An immediately beamed, picking up a soft cushion from the side and placing it by the dining table,

"Brother Yan, sit on the cushion, or your bottom will get sore later."

Yan Bai raised an eyebrow, teasing him,

"Why are you so filial?"

Shi An's little face flushed slightly, clearly unaccustomed to such teasing.

Luo Shuisheng and Xiao Tao’er had already set out all the bowls and chopsticks.

Yan Bai sat by the dining table, his long legs cramped—no matter how he adjusted, it just didn’t feel right.

Xiao Tao’er burst out laughing. She tucked her legs under and sat beside him, demonstrating,

“Brother Yan, can’t you sit cross-legged?”

It finally dawned on Yan Bai. He followed her example and folded his legs.

His body was exceptionally flexible, his back naturally straight. The cross-legged pose carried a leisurely, ancient grace, as if naturally aligned with the Dao. Xiao Tao’er’s mouth hung open for a moment before she exclaimed,

“Brother Yan, you’re different from everyone else!”

Yan Bai smiled and asked,

“How am I different? Do I have extra arms or legs?”

He waved his half-disabled left hand somewhat self-mockingly,

“I really am different—I’m missing a hand.”

Xiao Tao’er blurted out,

“No, it’s that you’re especially good-looking!”

Luo Shuisheng had also been staring at him for a while before snapping back to reality, somewhat embarrassed by his own distraction. He quickly lowered his head and silently served Yan Bai a steamed bun and a rabbit leg.

He gave Xiao Tao’er a rabbit leg too, hesitated for a moment, then served Shi An a helping of bitter melon.

Shi An instantly whined tearfully,

“Don’t I deserve rabbit meat?”

Luo Shuisheng kept his head down while eating,

“Didn’t Yan Bai just say you should eat something light to cool you down?”

Yan Bai watched the deliberately composed Luo Shuisheng with interest, a slight smile curling his lips,

“Luo Shuisheng, don’t call me ‘Educated Youth Yan’—it sounds too distant. Just call me by my name.”

Luo Shuisheng looked up, the two syllables slowly escaping between his teeth as if laden with countless emotions,

“Yan Bai…”

Yan Bai’s eyes sparkled,

“Luo Shuisheng…”

A certain ambiguous atmosphere drifted over the dining table.

Since when did big brother speak so slowly and deliberately?

While his big brother wasn’t paying attention, Shi An quietly picked up a piece of rabbit meat and quickly popped it into his mouth.