Who Said My Wife Is A Demon!

Watching the surging and twisting tide of black mud in the cave, Yang Shifei’s pupils trembled.

He had speculated about what Luo Xian’er’s true form might be, but he hadn’t expected it to be so bizarre.

Since the black mud erupted, the girl in his arms had become even softer, as if her flesh and bones were gradually being drawn away, leaving only delicate skin.

Before long, the hand-shaped objects formed by the black mud entangled them, as if dozens of hands were hugging them tightly, rendering them almost unable to move.

Yang Shifei, of course, dared not move recklessly.

But as the cold air in his mouth eased and the pain gradually subsided, he became slightly calmer. He tried to touch the black mud with his fingertips, but found it felt like passing through a layer of water.

The black mud itself also seemed to tremble, causing Luo Xian’er’s body to tremble as well.

“What on earth is this?”

Yang Shifei held his breath and silently watched the black mud rubbing against his body, feeling waves of warmth.

After a moment of contemplation, he gently touched the girl’s back with his hands and quickly discovered a crack spreading from the back of her head to her spine, from which the black mud was flowing.

Yang Shifei recalled the scene he had witnessed when he first arrived at the Luo Mansion, which was very similar to what was happening now.

Tan Xiang and the other maid, were they trying to make Miss Luo’s true form appear back then?

“Mm…”

Luo Xian’er uttered a faint whimper, gradually waking up.

Her eye sockets were now filled with wriggling black mud, cracks covered her crimson face, making her look somewhat ghastly and terrifying.

As she regained some clarity, she met Yang Shifei’s gaze, only to find the two of them still embracing intimately, with their lips just separated.

“I…”

Luo Xian’er’s voice was hoarse, her expression suddenly stunned.

Lowering her head to see the black mud entwining them, her breathing stagnated, and she subconsciously clenched her hands tightly.

“Young Master Yang, I, I…”

Hearing a hint of panic in the girl’s tone, Yang Shifei sighed lightly and pulled her soft body closer: “I was already prepared for your appearance, so it’s okay.”

Luo Xian’er leaned against his shoulder, dazed for a moment, her panicked expression becoming extremely complicated.

She had never expected things to spiral out of control like this.

She had thought she could forcibly hold on with her will, but her physical condition turned out to be worse than she had expected. Her true form was forced to be revealed, completely exposed in front of Yang Shifei.

She had tested him before and was sure that Young Master Yang could accept her as an anomaly. The steady heartbeat in her ears also proved that her assessment was not wrong.

But…

Luo Xian’er fell into silence for a long time, sighing softly.

It was precisely because of this that she felt guilty.

The black mud around them quickly flowed back, returning to the crack on her back. Her skin and flesh merged together and closed, leaving no trace.

Yang Shifei, seeing this, felt slightly surprised. Not only did the crack on her back heal, but even the black marks on her body disappeared without a trace, restoring her fair and clear appearance as if nothing had happened.

If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes just now, he would have had a hard time believing that this charming beauty could be such a terrifying demon.

“I finally understand why Tan Xiang was able to recover smoothly back then.”

Luo Xian’er lay motionless in his arms, sighing softly, “She hesitated and refused to tell me the reason, only saying that you, lying in bed with her for a night, managed to get through it. Turns out it’s because Young Master Yang possesses the unique ability to absorb Murk.”

She raised her hand and gently touched Yang Shifei’s chest. “Are these energies you absorbed truly harmless?”

“It’s okay. Although it was very painful at first, it turned into strength afterwards.”

Luo Xian’er murmured in surprise, “There really are such extraordinary people in this world.”

She hesitated for a moment, then asked, “Can you truly accept the real me?”

“Why not?” Yang Shifei grinned.

After all, he was a modern man, naturally adaptable.

“My body is just a skin.” Luo Xian’er clenched her hands tightly. “Only those black things you saw just now are my true form.”

“It’s okay, it’s just like a disguise, right?” Yang Shifei said seriously, “As long as you don’t change faces too often, I can accept it.”

Luo Xian’er raised her head, her blushing face filled with confusion, giving her a somewhat silly look.

Yang Shifei touched her hair and smiled gently, “Besides, you have a gentle temperament, and your speech is soft. Not only did you help me settle in the East City and help me practice martial arts, but you also took care of my feelings everywhere. In my eyes, Miss Luo is charming inside and out, whether she is a demon or not.”

“You…you…”

“If you don’t believe me—”

Yang Shifei took the initiative to hold the girl’s soft hand, letting their fingers interlock.

Looking into Luo Xian’er’s eyes flowing with black mud, his smile became even softer, “Let’s make a pact, shall we? Let our hearts be the proof, what do you think?”

“..”

Luo Xian’er’s eyes widened slightly, and the black mud in her eyes faded away, returning to her usual beautiful eyes.

She subconsciously lowered her eyelids, feeling the warmth in the palm of her hand, and nodded involuntarily.

“…Okay.”

With just one word, as if the shackles in her heart had been completely unlocked, the burden on her shoulders was also let go.

Luo Xian’er felt a sudden relief in her heart. As she lifted her eyes in relief, she happened to see Yang Shifei’s relaxed appearance.

A warm feeling surged in her heart, and she couldn’t help but smile. The corners of her lips lifted slightly.

“Young Master, are you nervous too?”

“Yeah.” Yang Shifei laughed and sighed, “I wanted to say something more poetic and charming, with more flavor. But in a hurry, my mouth seemed to have run out of words, which is my fault for not studying seriously before.”

Luo Xian’er’s beautiful eyes flickered, her smile like silk, “Young Master is too sincere. It’s not appropriate to say such things right now.”

Yang Shifei quickly covered his mouth, “Sorry for being talkative.”

“It’s okay. This kind of you is also very interesting.” Luo Xian’er patted his shoulder gently. “Being nervous and awkward when talking sweetly is cute.”

Yang Shifei: “..”

This young lady, does she occasionally enjoy teasing people too?

Luo Xian’er’s eyes flashed with a smile, and she gently leaned her head back: “Don’t worry, I have only this face from beginning to end, and I won’t change into any other appearance, okay?”

Before the words had finished, the girl blinked her eyes suddenly. She hadn’t paid attention to her turmoil just now, but now she realized that she was only wearing a thin undergarment, with large areas of fair skin almost exposed.

Luo Xian’er quickly hugged her chest.

“All my clothes…”

“They’re all wet, it’s not good to continue wearing them.” Yang Shifei smiled shyly. “How about wearing my clothes?”

Luo Xian’er remained silent for a moment and shook her head gently. “It’s okay, there’s only you here.”

The girl’s usually cold and ethereal face gradually flushed with embarrassment.

“My body is still very weak. Maybe I still need you…”

“Okay.” Yang Shifei’s courage was gradually growing. He opened his arms again with a smile. “I can bear the pain.”

Luo Xian’er pursed her lips, hesitating for a moment. Although she had let go of her burdens, she was still an unmarried lady after all, and she couldn’t help feeling nervous and uneasy.

In the end, she could only find a ‘healing’ excuse for herself, and then tremblingly leaned forward to meet his lips.

But this time, the atmosphere was completely different from before.

As he gazed at the beautiful and charming face close at hand, Yang Shifei’s heart was pounding incessantly. His gaze moved slightly downward, and he saw that the undergarment had already been squeezed into two lotus-patterned doughs, stretched tightly.

Now that the clothes were all stripped off, he finally realized how devilish Miss Luo’s figure was, igniting a fire in his heart.

Luo Xian’er’s eyes were shy, and her slender legs gradually curled up. As the Murk left her body and warmth overflowed her whole being, even her consciousness and reason became blurry.

After kissing for a while, Yang Shifei raised his arm to embrace the girl’s soft waist, causing her body to twitch slightly in his arms.

“A-Aren’t you supposed to absorb the Murk?”

The soft moan between her lips only drew a sharp intake of breath from Yang Shifei. “I got carried away.”

Luo Xian’er was stunned for a moment, feeling embarrassed. Her ears even turned slightly red, and she couldn’t help but lightly pound his chest.

But although she was a bit angry, she couldn’t muster the enthusiasm to get really mad….It was so strange.

“Oops!”

But there was no time to think about it. She suddenly felt the Murk being slowly drawn away from her mouth, and Luo Xian’er’s body gradually softened. With a confused expression, she hugged his neck, as if melting in his arms.

But not long after, there was a rustling sound from the undergarment, startling Yang Shifei. Looking down again, he saw the large white lump seeming to unfold from the lotus pattern, expanding in size by two rounds.

“…”

Yang Shifei’s eyes widened.

What material is this undergarment made of that it can hold everything in?!

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