"Madam's voluptuous and graceful figure, paired with this fitted cheongsam, truly reveals her curves and is breathtakingly beautiful."

Gu Jinchao looked the stunningly beautiful noblewoman up and down, sparing no praise.

But when his gaze fell on the embroidered shoes at Yuechu'e's feet, his brows furrowed slightly: "But..."

Yue'e asked, puzzled, "But what?"

Gu Jinzhao offered his opinion: "These embroidered shoes don't suit the cheongsam. It would be better to wear high heels, which would better accentuate your slender figure!"

"Then we'll do as Young Master Gu says!"

Yuechu'e smiled slightly, took out the pair of light blue high heels from her storage ring, and bent down to change the embroidered shoes on her feet.

The sky-blue satin upper of the shoes complements the base color of the cheongsam, creating a stunning picture of water and sky blending together beautifully.

"And now... sigh?"

She had just taken a step forward when her high heels got stuck on the floor, causing her to gasp in surprise and fall straight forward, her mature and beautiful body wrapped in a cheongsam.

Gu Jinchao reacted quickly, grabbing her waist and pulling her into his arms.

"Is Madam alright?"

bass--

Just as Yue'e was about to speak, a sword rang out.

"Yaki-hime, stay away from your brother!"

Yu Fengzhi's face was frosty, and the Crimson Lotus Sword was instantly drawn...

Chapter 138, Yuechu'e VS Yu Fengzhi (3K)

"Yaki-hime, stay away from your brother!"

With a clear and delicate shout, the Crimson Lotus Sword was drawn from its sheath. In an instant, the crimson sword intent transformed into a roaring dragon shadow, tearing through the air and striking the alluring and stunning noblewoman!

This is none other than the Qingyun Sect's most lethal technique, the "Dragon-Slaying Sword Manual"!

Yu Fengzhi could easily see that the fierce old woman had deliberately faked the fall and then used the opportunity to throw herself into her brother's arms!

What else could such behavior be but deliberate seduction?

Who would have thought that Yue'e, who appears to be a graceful and dignified noblewoman on the surface, is actually a cunning and sly fox on the inside?

The book says that a woman who poses seductively and loves to seduce men should be called a "burning princess"!

Therefore, Yu Fengzhi showed no mercy when she attacked.

"You brat, who are you calling a 'burnt princess'?!"

Yuechu'e's face was frosty, a fierce glint flashed in her eyes, and she gently raised her delicate hand, grasping it in mid-air.

Without any apparent preparation, an invisible force suddenly condensed, crushing the menacing crimson dragon shadow into dust in mid-air, its sword intent dissipating like stars.

Who are you calling a brat?

Yu Fengzhi's brows were filled with murderous intent. His figure was like a lone wild goose skimming the shadows, fleeting and ethereal. The Crimson Lotus Sword in his hand transformed into specks of cold stars, stabbing from all directions, each sword aimed directly at a vital point.

I told you not to strike those poses!

I told you your breasts are bigger than mine!

I told you not to interrupt that kiss!

Let bygones be bygones!

"Whoever insults me by saying I burned a fox, I'll insult them back by saying they're a damned brat!"

Yuechu'e sneered, her fingertips shimmering with a faint light, as tough and sharp as divine weapons. With a series of crisp "clanging" sounds, she blocked and obliterated the fierce attacks one after another.

The ear-piercing sounds of metal clashing against metal rang out in rapid succession as two powerful forces collided repeatedly.

The air inside the fitting room vibrated, creating visible ripples. The clothes hanging around the room moved without any wind, and the display shelves trembled violently.

"stop!"

Just as a major battle was about to break out, Gu Jinzhao's figure flashed, and he suddenly stepped between the two, shouting in a deep voice.

However, Yue'e and Yu Fengzhi were already at each other's throats and were unwilling to listen.

As their figures intertwined, they simultaneously bypassed him, their auras locking onto each other once more, and they engaged in fierce combat again.

Although Yu Fengzhi was only at the fifth-grade perfect cultivation level, he also cultivated the three sect-protecting sword techniques of the Qingyun Sect. His sword intent was pure, his killing power was fierce, and his combat strength far exceeded that of others of the same level.

However, Yuechu'e was a genuine third-grade perfect realm, two major realms higher, and being a demon herself, she possessed immense demonic power.

After exchanging only a few blows, she spotted an opening, and with lightning speed, her slender hand reached out and, undeterred by the sword's edge, firmly grasped the blade of the Crimson Lotus Sword.

Immediately, he was about to drag this arrogant brat over and teach her a lesson.

Right now!

Snapped--!

A slightly muffled yet exceptionally clear crisp sound suddenly exploded in the room.

Gu Jinzhao had already moved closer without anyone noticing, and suddenly raised his hand, slapping her hard across the peach-shaped buttocks that were tightly wrapped in the gorgeous cheongsam!

In an instant, a circle of alluring flesh rippled out.

Yuechu'e's delicate body stiffened as if struck by lightning. Her grip on the sword loosened involuntarily, and she whirled around, her beautiful eyes glaring at Gu Jinzhao with a mixture of shame and anger: "What...what are you doing?!"

"I said, stop!"

Gu Jinzhao stared at her expressionlessly, showing no fear whatsoever despite her powerful cultivation.

Seeing her brother teach that Shao Ji a lesson, Yu Fengzhi's eyes immediately curved into a smile, all her previous grievances vanished, and she proudly raised her chin at Yue Chu'e.

But the next moment!

Snapped--!

Another crisp slap rang out.

Yu Fengzhi cried out "Ouch!" clutching her suddenly painful buttocks, her beautiful eyes widening as she looked at Gu Jinchao in disbelief: "Brother, why did you hit me?!"

Gu Jinchao straightened his face, adopting the authority of an elder brother, and said coldly, "Who told you to make the first move?"

"Who told her to be so flirtatious and deliberately seduce my brother!"

Yu Fengzhi rubbed her aching bottom and said with a wronged expression.

At the beginning of the month, Yue'e's eyebrows shot up: "Who are you calling slutty?"

Yu Fengzhi, neck stiff and unyielding, declared: "Whoever answers, is the one!"

"You brat, I'm going to teach you a lesson today!"

Yuechu'e's expression suddenly turned icy, and her aura subtly rose as she raised her hand to grab Yu Fengzhi again.

"You too?"

Yu Fengzhi flicked her wrist, and the Red Lotus Sword emitted a clear and melodious sound. The sword intent condensed again, ready to meet the attack.

Gu Jinzhao reached out and firmly gripped their wrists, his voice suddenly rising: "If you lay a hand on me again, I'll beat your butts until they're swollen!"

Upon hearing this, Yuechu'e paused, her free hand covering her still-hot, plump buttocks, her face showing even more shame and anger.

Yu Fengzhi was also startled and quickly took two steps back, putting her small hands behind her back and looking at Gu Jinzhao warily, afraid of being hit again.

"Alright, that's enough for today."

Seeing that the two had finally calmed down, Gu Jinzhao's tense face relaxed a little, and he let go of their hands.

He turned to Yu Fengzhi, his tone returning to normal: "Feng'er, have you chosen all the clothes?"

"I'm not going to be picky anymore, let's go home!"

Yu Fengzhi turned around angrily, her little face puffed up like an inflated pufferfish.

As he spoke, his hands moved quickly, and in no time at all, he had haphazardly wrapped the chosen clothes into a ball and held it in his arms.

Seeing that she was throwing a tantrum, Gu Jinchao didn't mind and turned his gaze to the noblewoman who was still catching her breath: "Madam, please calm down. How about we each take a step back?"

Yuechu'e snorted coldly, which was considered giving him face.

Immediately, her red lips parted, and she transmitted her voice, "Young Master Gu promised before that he would come to the Wanhua Chamber of Commerce at least twice a month to help me refine the Nirvana Phoenix Flame."

"But the number of visits missed last month has not been made up, and so far this month, it has only come once."

She paused, her voice growing even colder: "If you continue to use being busy with official duties as an excuse, then the materials for refining Gu that you asked me to collect will probably have to be postponed."

Gu Jinzhao knew she was angry, so he could only soothe her with his voice: "After I finish my shifts tomorrow, I will go to the Wanhua Chamber of Commerce to find Madam and make up for the shifts I owed."

"Besides that, this month has indeed been filled with official business, leaving me unable to spare the time. I apologize for any neglect I may have caused, Madam."

Yuechu'e crossed her arms over her chest, her voluptuous curves beneath her cheongsam becoming even more breathtaking: "I hope that this time, Young Master Gu's words will not be empty talk, but that he will keep his word."

"nature."

Gu Jinzhao smiled and agreed, then took Yu Fengzhi's slender hand and went straight downstairs to leave.

Throughout the journey, Yu Fengzhi kept her lips pursed and her head turned away, refusing to speak to Gu Jinzhao. Her pretty face clearly showed that she was angry.

It wasn't until I returned to the courtyard and took a bath that I finally arrived.

Gu Jinzhao entered the bedroom and saw that Yu Fengzhi had changed into a newly bought light cherry blossom-colored nightgown and was lying on her side on the bed.

She held a storybook in her hands, seemingly reading intently, but her eyes kept glancing at him out of the corner of her eye.

Gu Jinchao walked to the bedside and sat down, saying gently, "This new nightgown suits Feng'er very well in color."

Yu Fengzhi's lips curved into an almost imperceptible smile, but she immediately suppressed it.

Then, as if remembering something, she rolled over with the cat in her arms, turning her back to him, clearly indicating that she didn't want to talk to him.

Gu Jinzhao wasn't annoyed. He took off his shoes, got onto the bed, and lay down beside her.

Then he reached out and wrapped his arms around her slender, soft waist from behind, and softly called out, "Feng'er!"

"Let me go!" Yu Fengzhi's body stiffened and she began to twist and struggle: "Go hug that Shao Ji, she has big breasts and a round bottom, it's more comfortable to hug her!"

Seeing that she had no strength to struggle and was obviously just pretending, Gu Jinchao chuckled and said, "It was wrong of me to hit you just now. I apologize to you."

"Can Feng'er forgive me?"

"I won't forgive!"

Yu Fengzhi snorted coldly.

Gu Jinzhao leaned close to that crystal-clear, jade-like earlobe and gently kissed it: "Why won't you forgive me?"

"Do you expect me to do something to make it up to you?"

A sudden wave of tingling warmth washed over her, and Yu Fengzhi trembled like a startled kitten, letting out a soft whimper, her pretty face instantly flushing a beautiful blush.

"I will never forgive you!"

She stubbornly insisted, seemingly feeling that such a reaction was too embarrassing. She forcefully suppressed the shame and excitement in her heart, and covered her ears with her hands to prevent Gu Jinzhao from doing anything more mischievous.

Gu Jinzhao sighed softly and made a move to get up: "Since Feng'er refuses to pay attention to me, I have no choice but to go find Madam."

Before he could finish speaking, Yu Fengzhi suddenly grabbed his wrist, her beautiful eyes glaring at him with a hint of anger: "No way!"

Gu Jinzhao pulled her back into his arms, looking down at her pretty face so close to his, and asked with a slight smile, "Why not?"

Yu Fengzhi then realized that she had been deceived by him. She was immediately filled with shame and anger. Without thinking, she opened her mouth and bit his ear.

"Ouch—it hurts!"

Gu Jinzhao's body trembled in response, and he gasped.

In fact, given his current physical strength, this amount of force is no different from a mosquito bite, and there is no pain involved.

But he had to show that pain so that Yu Fengzhi could vent her emotions.

Hearing him cry out in pain, Yu Fengzhi's heart tightened, and she quickly released her grip, a hint of panic flashing in her eyes: "I...I didn't mean to..."

Gu Jinzhao rubbed her head nonchalantly and said gently, "It's okay if it hurts a little. It's good that Feng'er isn't angry anymore."

Seeing how much he doted on her, Yu Fengzhi felt a surge of anger again. She tried to break free from his embrace, but he held her tightly.

Gu Jinzhao held the slender, soft body in his arms: "What will it take for Feng'er to forgive me?"

Yu Fengzhi's personality has always been such that she responds better to gentle persuasion than force.

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