My lady, don't be angry. I'm letting you touch my big tail.

The woman in the red dress immediately collapsed to the ground, pretending to be a dehydrated fish, constantly turning her head white.

Two snow-white legs kept kicking.

"Hot, hot, hot... Ah! My wife's blood is too hot!"

Joey thought, "Hot is the way to go. After all, I have a pure yang body. Normally, a few drops of my blood are enough to make a little ghost disappear, let alone so much nosebleed."

But soon, both Joey and the system realized something was wrong.

The red floral pattern on the ground, with its long legs kicking, did not dissipate.

After his clothes were disheveled, he simply lay on his side, propped his head up with one hand, his cheeks flushed, his eyes glistening with tears, looking even more alluring.

"My lady... Pfft~ You're so young and cute~"

Joey raised an eyebrow.

"Aren't you derivatives of that white fox-eared creature, illusions created by magic? Why isn't my blood working..."

Not far away, three foxes—black, white, and blue—sat in a row.

The woman in white covered her face with her hands, looking shy.

The woman in blue, with her chin resting on her hand, appeared calm, but there was still surprise in her eyes.

The woman in black, with floral patterns, simply propped herself up with one hand behind her back, crossed her legs, and looked relaxed and carefree.

But all three of them had the same expression, which was... envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Holy crap! Are you guys okay?

Joey was speechless.

The problem was that they all looked like they wanted to be sprayed with blood, which made Joey's nose hurt even more.

The woman in red, with her flowery hair, laughed as if she were talking to a child. "Who said we were magical illusions created by that white fox-eared guy? That guy? He doesn't even deserve the title! He doesn't even know what kind of thing he is. When I'm casting my charm, that thing is probably playing in the mud somewhere~"

The woman in red wiped the blood from her abdomen with her hand, stood up again, and knelt down in front of Qiao Yi.

She even stuck out her tender red tongue and licked the blood that belonged to Joey on her hand.

"My dear wife~ You really don't know anything~"

Joey stepped back and whispered, "What do you know?"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we won't hurt you. But we're very happy to see such a young and innocent wife~"

The woman in black, Hua Ran, curled her lip, looking down on the woman in red.

"Just talk about yourself, don't drag me into it. I'm not happy. How could a wife like you be a vixen? You're despicable, I spit on you! Besides, I don't like a wife who's so young."

The woman in red retorted, "You're just being sour grapes! Come on, everyone, let's surround our little wife and sit next to her!"

Joey's mouth gaped open, realizing she had fallen for a honey trap.

An innate sense of wariness kept Joey away from them.

But the woman in red grabbed her again, saying, "Why are you leaving? I told you I wouldn't hurt you."

With a slight exertion, Qiao Yi's yang energy scorched the palm of the woman in red, causing her to immediately frown and purse her lips.

"Hiss...you!"

His red-clad hands were scalded red, but he didn't cry out. He just swallowed the pain and turned back to look at Qiao Yi with a slightly reproachful look.

Even so, his eyes still held a mixture of doting and helplessness.

Joey knew instantly that they weren't the white fox-eared guys!

Something felt off; I was actually feeling a pang of heartache!

Both the white-clad and blue-clad flower-dyed individuals are coming.

The woman in black, Hua Ran, was a little angry and pushed the woman in white, Hua Ran, to the ground.

"You coward! He tells you to go over, and you just go?!"

The white-clad woman's eyes immediately welled up with tears.

He covered his face with one hand and said, "But brother, I want to touch my little wife... I didn't get to touch her last time, I miss her..."

This time, the woman in blue, Hua Ran, pulled the woman in white up, gripped her sword, and said, "Go see if you want to. It's all about emotions. Why should you listen to others?"

Hei Yihua Ran was a little angry, but seeing that everyone else had gone over, he stomped his foot, lifted his hem and ran over, even choosing a spot first.

Qiao Yi couldn't help but ask in her mind, "Tong Tong, do you think the black-clad woman with floral patterns looks somewhat similar to the real floral pattern?"

"They look exactly the same."

"Oh, I mean that indecisiveness of hers, that hesitant attitude, Hua Ran always comes running after me after making a decision."

"When you put it that way, it's true... but you should still be careful."

Joey did not immediately move away.

Four women with floral patterns sat down around her, their slender waists almost making her dizzy with their charm.

The woman in red, with floral dyeing, said first, "My dear wife, please sit down. Let's talk properly. Whatever you want to ask, as long as we know the answer, please ask us."

Bai Yihua wiped away her tears.

"My little wife~ sit down, I'll massage your shoulders and legs~"

Ah! The real-life Hanazono also said something similar!

Lan Yihua said, "You actually love jasmine tea the most, but I can't get it right now due to limited resources."

Black-clad Flower Dye reluctantly replied, "You already have three, so you don't need one more... Although I may seem superfluous, I'll keep an eye on those vixens and make sure they don't overstep their bounds!"

Joey sat down and said, "You can ask me anything you want. But first, tell me about your relationship with the severed limbs. The person in blue just said it was one of the emotions. What does that mean? Will there be other emotions? In other words, will you become five or six, or seven or eight in the future?"

The woman in blue, with her floral print, smiled gently.

“Each severed limb represents a different emotional personality. The real Hanazono is divided into ten parts: head, limbs, abdomen, heart, eyes, blood, and tail, which represent ten different emotional personalities.”

Joey choked on her own.

Ten, there were actually ten.

The system immediately let out a sigh.

"My God! Ten of them!"

Joey felt her kidneys hurt even more.

But she tentatively asked, "You're all emotional illusions, aren't you? Illusions!"

The four flower dyers nodded in unison.

"Yes~"

Joey breathed a sigh of relief.

That's great, then there's no need for any intimate behavior in the illusion.

Hua Ran, dressed in white, offered to massage Qiao Yi's legs, and Qiao Yi immediately pulled her legs back.

He glared at the woman in white with flowers on her face.

Bai Yihua Ran then raised her hands above her head, "Alright, alright, little wife, don't be angry, I won't serve you anymore. Actually, to be precise, the illusions we created through our emotions were all created by the original owner, Hua Ran, to temporarily forget those beautiful things."

"He said this as if he willingly agreed to be dismembered, all in an attempt to forget it..."

The black flower stains Qiao Yi's eyes white.

"He dismembered himself."

"What! Why would he do that?"

"How would I know? We were just illusions transformed from emotions. We appeared together because the original owner's hands, blood, and abdomen were close together. We don't even know where the other six are."

The woman in red, with floral dyeing, interrupted.

She lay directly in Joey's arms without any sense of boundaries.

"Every illusion we have is a story that happened between you and Hanazono~"