After the Fairy Maidens Fell to Darkness, They Captured Me to Ruthlessly 'Repay' Their Gratitude-Chapter 101 - "Please, You Must Take Me to Meet Your Sister"

While An Luo Yi was trembling in fear and confusion from her divine-guided nightmare, elsewhere in the Shengxu Sect, He Ange was engaged in a rather compromising conversation with Xia Ranyue.

At the moment, He Ange leaned against the wall, visibly troubled.

Meanwhile, the fox demon girl, Xia Ranyue, had him pinned against the wall with her hands, her eyes pleading.

Xia Ranyue was well-endowed for her age. While she couldn’t quite compare to An Luo Yi, she was still impressively developed for someone still growing. Her youthful figure had a firmness to it, and the softness pressing against He Ange was both tantalizing and unmistakable.

To make matters worse, Xia Ranyue didn’t wear any kind of undergarment to bind her chest, which only amplified the sensation. He Ange couldn’t help but notice the details and contours, his gaze occasionally flickering downward despite himself.

Noticing his wandering eyes, Xia Ranyue leaned in even closer, pressing herself against him. Her face was so close that their eyes locked, and she lifted her knee to rest it between his legs, completely trapping him.

In this position, there was no escape for He Ange.

“He Ange, please say yes~” she cooed.

“Help me this once, and I’ll do anything you ask in the future. I’ll even wear those scandalous maid outfits you like and serve you tea!”

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“But...” He Ange hesitated, clearly conflicted.

Seeing his resolve waver, Xia Ranyue became even more assertive.

“He Ange, I’m already your little fox now. Can you really bear to see me go back to my clan and be laughed at?”

“But you can’t just use me as a sacrifice,” he countered.

“We’re just pretending! It’s not like I’m really asking you to be my servant~” Xia Ranyue whined, tugging at his hand and swaying it back and forth, her voice dripping with charm.

When she mentioned the word “servant,” her enchanting eyes lit up with excitement. If she were in her fox form, He Ange could easily imagine her nine tails wagging enthusiastically.

…

This all started three days ago.

Xia Ranyue had received a secret letter from her clan, informing her of the upcoming Cherry Blossom Festival, which would also include an important clan meeting.

As the younger sister of the Fox Clan’s Sacred Maiden, Xia Zhiyue, Xia Ranyue was expected to attend both the festival and the meeting.

But therein lay the problem.

Xia Zhiyue, the Sacred Maiden, had always been strict with Xia Ranyue. She often bullied and belittled her younger sister, leaving Xia Ranyue with deep psychological scars.

In fact, Xia Ranyue had left her clan and joined the Shengxu Sect precisely because she didn’t want to spend her life under her sister’s control. She wanted to prove that she wasn’t the naive fool her sister thought she was, that she could achieve greatness on her own.

At its core, their conflict was a clash of ideals.

Xia Zhiyue was a proponent of ascetic cultivation. She rejected the Fox Clan’s traditional dual cultivation practices, advocating instead for meditation and sacrificial rituals to advance in cultivation. She believed fox demons had dignity and shouldn’t degrade themselves by engaging in promiscuity.

Her teachings had instilled a strong sense of chastity in Xia Ranyue from a young age.

But that was where their agreement ended.

Xia Zhiyue outright despised men.

To her, men were nothing more than disposable tools—sacrificial materials and stepping stones for advancement.

Xia Ranyue couldn’t understand this mindset.

The sight of human hearts made her nauseous, and she was repulsed by her sister’s willingness to kill indiscriminately for power.

To Xia Zhiyue, fox demons had only two paths to cultivation:

Promiscuity or murder.

Xia Ranyue found both options unacceptable.

“Why can’t fox demons cultivate like in romance novels? Find a man they truly love, engage in dual cultivation, and grow stronger together?” she had once mused.

Such a method would avoid both killing and promiscuity, offering both physical and emotional fulfillment.

Moreover, as a fox demon, Xia Ranyue had an innate advantage in captivating her chosen partner’s heart.

She had always believed in this ideal, convinced it was a viable path.

But when she shared her thoughts with her sister, Xia Zhiyue had laughed, calling her a naive child who didn’t understand the harsh realities of the world. She had mocked Xia Ranyue, saying that without the clan’s support, she would have starved to death on the streets long ago.

Xia Zhiyue’s constant criticism and condescension had driven Xia Ranyue to leave home, determined to prove her worth.

At the Shengxu Sect, she had met He Ange, a man she genuinely admired and hoped to cultivate with.

But in the end, her sister’s words had proven prophetic—He Ange had tricked her out of everything she had.

If she returned home now, Xia Ranyue knew her sister would mock her mercilessly.

And so, she turned to He Ange for help.

She had endured her sister’s disdain for over a decade. She couldn’t bear to face it again. She wanted to return home with a handsome and capable boyfriend, someone who could make her sister look at her with newfound respect.

And He Ange was her ideal choice.

He Ange was perfect. He was devastatingly handsome, a powerful rogue cultivator who could hold his own against formidable opponents. He was also cultured, skilled in household tasks, and even adept at business.

If Xia Ranyue could bring He Ange home and flaunt their relationship in front of her sister, the perpetually single Xia Zhiyue would be green with envy.

“But the problem is...” He Ange began.

“I can pretend to be your boyfriend, but it seems like you want more than that, don’t you?”

He Ange raised an eyebrow, seeing through Xia Ranyue’s ulterior motives.

He leaned in slightly, his tone laced with amusement.

“From what I know about your clan’s traditions, bringing a human man back to the Fox Clan is akin to introducing a... pleasure servant. You’re not just asking me to be your boyfriend—you want me to play the role of a submissive pet, trained and tamed under your fox demon dominance, don’t you?”

“Ahaha... Of course not! Haha,” Xia Ranyue laughed nervously, her smile stiff and her enchanting eyes betraying her guilt.

She couldn’t deny it. As a fox demon, merely showing off a boyfriend wouldn’t be enough.

If she wanted to truly impress her sister, she needed He Ange to be utterly obedient, a testament to her fox demon allure and control.

It was like how men often bragged about their girlfriends being both beautiful and submissive.

“Xia Ranyue, do you think I’m the kind of man who would easily sell out his dignity?” He Ange asked, his tone righteous and slightly irritated.

His stern expression startled Xia Ranyue. Thinking she had angered him, she quickly lowered her head in apology.

“I’m sorry... If you don’t want to, I won’t force you. I’ll just go back alone and endure my sister’s ridicule again...” she murmured, her voice tinged with disappointment.

Seeing that He Ange remained unmoved, she sighed, clasping her hands behind her back as she muttered to herself.

“What a shame... I only thought of bringing you along because I heard this year’s certification trial for direct disciples might take place in the Fox Clan’s secret realm. And apparently, the Sacred Maiden holds a crucial vote for the certification...”

Xia Ranyue spoke nonchalantly, turning to leave.

But before she could take another step, He Ange grabbed her wrist.

“Senior Sister Ranyue, please, you must take me to meet the Sacred Maiden... no, your sister.”