The blood-soaked clothing was very thin, and the taut bones were clearly visible.

He tiredly hung his head low, exposing the graceful curve of his neck without defense.

This sight stirred Shu Ci’s hunger once again.

She licked her lips, her body that had finally settled began to stir again.

Baili An felt a subtle aroma behind him, followed by a sharp pain on the side of his neck.

Quickly reacting, he raised his hand behind him and grabbed her by the scruff like a puppy.

At this moment, Shu Ci was sucking him forcefully; as he tugged hard, there was a ’pop’ sound.

A red mark was left on Baili An’s neck, sucked out by the little kitten.

He had never seen such a persistent demon.

Baili An frowned coldly and said harshly, "I’m injured like this right now, even if you want to eat me, my body is doomed to be useless.

There are so many men in the world, why hang yourself on this tree?

If you truly are weak and need men to help you heal, I’ll take you to the city and find you an actor’s restaurant; you won’t be worried about being hungry anymore?"

After all, he was almost about to become the Demon World’s Phoenix King, and his outlook was indeed different from ordinary people.

It turns out his struggles and resistance were not because he was unwilling to let her eat, but because he was worried he was too weak to satisfy her hunger. He was even so considerate to take her to the city for a feast.

All these years, Shu Ci thought encountering living Karma Barrier food was unprecedented.

What’s more rare was that this food was not only warm to the gut but also pleasing to the ear and heart.

This made Shu Ci increasingly fond of him.

Once Baili An started ’Zhou Dao,’ Shu Ci’s attitude became much gentler, patiently explaining, expressing her longing only for him:

"Those mortals don’t even qualify to be eaten by us; you’re different.

Your looks are appealing; your scent is enticing; your words are pleasant and decent; I’m just craving for you."

Shu Ci rarely spoke softly, yet it made Baili An feel his chest blocked and have the urge to spit blood.

So she wouldn’t give up until she reached the point of no return, loving this flavor, refusing to stop until tasting?

However...

After several exchanges, Baili An found that her demeanor had shifted profoundly from being filled with hostility and aggression.

Baili An had always been acutely aware; the Three-tailed Demon Fox had evolved into a Demon Immortal with a mouthful of Immortal Energy from the Golden Immortal.

But she lingered in the Mortal World, practicing the art of absorption, not knowing how many men she had engaged in Dual Cultivation with; that Immortal Energy couldn’t suppress the muddled aura.

Yet the fox demon before him, her demonic power didn’t seem as potent as the Three-tailed Demon Fox.

Though her appearance was enchantingly seductive, both her bone and flesh carried a stunning worldly appeal, seductive to the utmost, devoid of any pure beauty.

But the clear aura emanating from around her was even purer than that of Golden Immortal Bai Yang.

Though mature like a fading beauty, carrying a charmingly sly demeanor, her bust was indecent enough to incite crime.

But with a casual side glance, he noticed her jade legs were dewy and smooth, tight and refined, clearly still a virgin body.

It turned out that while he was asleep, the demon fox about to sleep with him had changed unnoticed?

Baili An felt a wave of dread.

If Shu Ci wasn’t gazing at him intently, he would almost want to check his own body.

To see if the Three-tailed Demon Fox had eaten him clean and left, summoning more foxes to continue sleeping with him?

Baili An couldn’t connect this mature, alluring woman with the small, cute fox.

Baili An steadied himself, knowing he must use cunning now to ensure self-preservation.

He took a deep breath, pressing down the coldness between his brows, softening his voice as much as possible.

"It is my honor if you favor me so deeply."

Faced with Baili An’s compliment, Shu Ci sat expressionless, with two tails swaying quickly behind her.

Truly an enlightened meal, knowing how challenging it is to become a dish for Mohe Shu Ci.

Shu Ci felt increasingly satisfied with him, and her appetite naturally grew more intense.

She eagerly said, "Since you feel honored, can you undress now?"

Finally, she thoughtfully added, "If you don’t have the strength, I can do it myself, and I won’t hurt you."

After speaking, she felt a bit guilty, but she’s the impatient type, with the food right in front of her, she truly didn’t want to keep waiting.

She straightforwardly discussed with him, "You just need to make an effort to get yourself upright, and then I’ll do the work myself to eat you."

He was already so heavily injured, yet she was forcing him to reveal his karma barrier against his will, Shu Ci knew she was being a bit unreasonable.

Thus, she lowered her head with a hint of guilt, avoiding Baili An’s gaze.

Yet she couldn’t help but let her eyes wander, instinctively sneaking a glance at the apple of her eye.

Baili An’s eyebrows twitched hard, his face turned livid and ugly, only to blame the deep ambiguity in her words about "upright."

Adding to that, the angle of her sneaky glance posed its own problem, as if she was lusting after certain changes in him.

He gritted his teeth and said, "My body is feeling quite unwell at the moment, I’m afraid I can’t meet your demands.

This matter requires a gradual approach, young lady, why rush to achieve something, wait until my body recovers somewhat, then your experience can be longer-lasting."

Baili An’s face was hard to look at, but his words were quite persuasive.

Shu Ci chose the latter between a quick verbal victory and long-term delicious dining.

"Then you must get well sooner, so we can reach ecstasy together."

A vein popped on Baili An’s forehead, but he held back his anger.

Listening to the big-breasted fox talk, it’s as if all the nutrition in her brain drifted into her chest.

At first, he thought she was excessively promiscuous, now talking in detail like this, he realized she was actually a bit slow-witted.

He decided to be patient for a while, to soothe him. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Once his injuries healed, and his cultivation restored, then he could deal with this audacious and shameless fox spirit.

After rounds of negotiation, Baili An’s spirit grew increasingly fatigued.

Seeing Shu Ci indeed kept her promise, refrained from further physical contact.

Baili An’s mind eased, his body relaxed accordingly, leaning softly against the tree hollow’s inner wall.

Shu Ci also properly knelt beside him, her ears twitching, her two tails swaying, as if genuinely waiting for him to heal properly.

Baili An lifted his eyelids, seeing her chest jiggling, making one’s heart race and feel dizzy.

Baili An’s barely calmed breath stuck again, "Couldn’t you find something to wear, young lady? This truly is indecent."

Shu Ci never had any gender restrictions regarding her food.

For instance, does anyone pay attention to whether they are clothed in front of a pig knuckle when devouring one?

She stiffly looked at Baili An, unwavering, "After all, you are meant to become one with me, in front of you, why discuss decency?"

Baili An was choked by this audacious talk, his face grew ashen, a fierce sensation churned beneath his ribcage, failing to hold it in, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Shu Ci’s face changed slightly, feeling a pang of heartache, "You can’t go on like this, you need to recover well for me to eat you, how can you be spitting blood?"

Baili An’s breath was faint, truly disinclined to continue speaking with her.

He could sense the Corpse Pearl within his heart was nearly depleted of blood energy, his consciousness starting to be lost.

He weakly said, "I need to sleep for a moment, the heart not beating isn’t dying.

I hope you can find me a shady spot, don’t let the sun scorch me, this way... I can recover faster."

After speaking, Baili An’s head tilted, and he swiftly passed out.

Shu Ci checked his wrist, indeed couldn’t feel any pulse.

She only knew this little corpse demon couldn’t be exposed to sunlight, under severe injury close to dying, would also fall into eternal slumber.

Some could sleep for ten or a hundred years before awakening.

Seeing him grievously hurt by a Golden Immortal, Shu Ci feared that if he fell into such a deep sleep, she might wait tens of years.

For a moment, her mind was anxiously restless.

Shu Ci remembered what the books said, fish must be fattened before slaughter, he was so weak now, definitely not tasty.

Then it was best to let him recuperate properly, fatten up, then savor him for greater delight.

Shu Ci dug open the tree hollow, carrying the unconscious Baili An, walking out beneath the dark night.

She stumbled along ten miles in the dark, reaching a farm at midnight, pilfering clean clothes from a yard, then grabbing a small wooden stick, seeking a quiet place to start drawing.

Soon, a summoning demon symbol was completed upon the ground.

Spirit lights flashing, various transformed and untransformed demons were summoned out.