Fairy, please don't do this!

A sly glint flashed in An Wanxi's eyes.

Helpless, Gu Jinzhao had no choice but to take out the pair of jade-colored silk stockings, still warm and fragrant with her body heat, and hand them over.

"My little husband, don't blink!"

An Wanxi took it, and a hazy, ethereal light suddenly emanated from her body.

Then, to Gu Jinchao's astonishment, her appearance and figure began to distort and change.

Her flamboyant and alluring eyebrows slowly softened, transforming into the gentle, misty beauty of distant mountains in the Jiangnan region.

Her delicate nose became more refined and graceful, and the color of her full and alluring red lips faded, revealing thin lips as soft and delicate as pale cherry blossoms.

Her extremely slender figure was also slightly shorter, less alluring, and more supple, with the curve of her chest becoming gentle and reserved.

In just a few breaths, An Wanxi, who was standing in front of Gu Jinzhao, transformed into Si Ruoyu.

Why are you looking at me like that?

Si Ruoyu gazed at him tenderly, her eyes filled with doting affection and gentleness.

Gu Jinzhao couldn't help but ask, "Why did you transform into Aunt Ruo's appearance?"

"Naturally, it's to help my little husband harmonize his true yang fire~"

Si Ruoyu's lips curled slightly, revealing a faint smile: "From now on, my little husband will call me 'Aunt Ruo,' and I will call you 'Chao'er.'"

Gu Jinzhao was completely numb.

Isn't this just role-playing?

And yet, she deliberately transformed into the appearance of Aunt Ruo.

The ghost wife's actions clearly indicate that she wants to corrupt his filial piety!

Sure enough, her peculiar yandere tendencies remained unchanged; she seized every opportunity to build him a harem, with even Aunt Ruo being one of her targets.

Gu Jinzhao took a deep breath: "I still prefer my wife's charming and alluring appearance."

"But I want to change my appearance."

Si Ruoyu slowly turned around.

The shimmering light suddenly dissipated, revealing her smooth, delicate shoulders and exquisite collarbones.

Her breasts were full and round, her waist was slender and could be encircled with one hand, her buttocks were round and perky like the moon, and her legs were long, fair and tender.

The dim candlelight cast a warm glow on her, perfectly outlining her exquisite and curvaceous figure.

Gu Jinzhao's heart raced, and he subconsciously averted his gaze: "Wife, stop it, okay..."

Call me 'Aunt Ruo'.

Si Ruoyu gave him a disgruntled look, then wrapped herself in a light blue silk dress and a matching shawl.

She dressed slowly and deliberately, putting on a corset, adjusting her skirt, and tucking her hair up with a peach wood hairpin. Every movement was deliberately slow, exuding a gentle and elegant charm.

Then she picked up the pair of jade-colored silk stockings that Aunt Ruo had given her, lifted one lotus foot, and slowly slipped them onto her pink arch and beautifully shaped calf.

The tight stockings accentuated the lines of her legs, their jade-like sheen blending seamlessly with her fair skin, creating a hazy yet alluring effect.

After changing into the same light blue soft satin embroidered shoes as Aunt Ruo, she slowly stood up and gently twirled in front of Gu Jinzhao.

"What does Chao'er think?"

"I……"

Just as Gu Jinzhao was about to speak, his body suddenly trembled, and a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Chao'er, what's wrong?"

Si Ruoyu's expression changed slightly, and she quickly grabbed his wrist: "Why is this case of Yang Qi turning into fire so severe?"

"Could it be because of the [Red Phoenix Passion Seal]?"

As the True Yang Fire continued to scorch his mind and body, Gu Jinzhao's scarlet eyes gradually became hazy, and he felt dizzy and even had a feeling of the world spinning.

"Chao'er, don't scare me!"

Si Ruoyu quickly laid him down on the bed.

Meeting that worried gaze and hearing that urgent voice, Gu Jinzhao's expression became somewhat dazed: "Aunt Ruo... I'm in so much pain..."

Si Ruoyu gritted her teeth, as if making a decision, her cheeks flushed red: "In urgent situations, I will help you blend the True Yang Fire first, and we can talk about the rest later."

As she spoke, she had already let him rest his head on her lap, her soft hands drawing out the yin energy within her body, which slowly slid down his chest.

Gu Jinzhao's body stiffened slightly: "Aunt Ruo!"

"Aunt Ruo is here, Chao'er, don't be afraid."

Si Ruoyu lowered her head and looked at him gently.

Though there was shyness in her beautiful eyes, there was even more tenderness and doting affection.

"We'll have to trouble Aunt Ruo again this time."

Gu Jinchao inhaled the refreshing fragrance, his breathing gradually becoming erratic.

"Silly boy."

"If it weren't for me, how could the true yang fire within you have gone out of control?"

Si Ruoyu tilted her head slightly, her two majestic snow-capped peaks obscuring her view. A few strands of her black hair fell down, occasionally brushing against his nose, making his throat itch.

In the past, resting my head on Aunt Ruo's lap was always peaceful and comforting, as if I were in a gentle embrace.

But now, for some reason, I feel a little more excited.

Gu Jinzhao couldn't help but raise his hand to brush aside those few strands of black hair and stroke that gentle, jade-like face, clearly feeling that the skin was so delicate it could be broken at a touch.

Si Ruoyu could feel the warmth of his palm on her cheek, and looked down at him softly: "Are you feeling better?"

Gu Jinzhao gave a soft "Mmm": "I'm much better!"

"Don't try to fool me, you're still burning up."

Si Ruoyu frowned slightly and pinched him with her slender hand.

Gu Jinzhao trembled and quickly said, "It hurts!"

Si Ruoyu blushed and glared at him reproachfully: "It's good that you know pain."

In this way, half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Si Ruoyu frowned slightly and withdrew her slender hand: "How could it not work?"

“The same method of blending true yang fire was used last time.”

Gu Jinzhao felt as if he had been thrown into a furnace, burning hot from head to toe, to the point that he was losing consciousness.

But he still managed to muster some strength and analyzed with difficulty: "[Red Phoenix Passion Seal] turned Aunt Ruo's longing into lust, and when I took this lust into my body, it not only caused the true yang fire to go out of control, but also ignited my own desires."

"When two things pile up, they become like a wildfire that is difficult to extinguish."

"Si Ruoyu asked anxiously, "What should we do?"

Gu Jinzhao mumbled, "I don't know either."

Upon hearing this, Si Ruoyu seemed to understand something, and her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up: "I have a way!"

Gu Jinchao asked instinctively, "What method?"

Si Ruoyu pursed her lips: "As long as desire remains, the fire of true yang will continue to grow."

"So we have to start from the root cause."

"Therefore, Chao'er needs to guide this desire and then combine the yin energy with the true yang fire in order to completely resolve it."

Gu Jinzhao looked somewhat bewildered: "Then how should we address this?"

Si Ruoyu looked somewhat uneasy: "What I mean is that it's up to Chao'er to decide for herself how to channel her desires."

"And I will cooperate with you."

Upon hearing this, Gu Jinzhao immediately became troubled: "How can I do this to Aunt Ruo..."

He was interrupted before he could finish speaking: "Now is not the time to think about this."

"If this continues, Chao'er will be burned alive."

"Do you expect me to just stand by and watch you die in front of me?"

Si Ruoyu's eyes were red-rimmed, and her lips beneath her pearly teeth were bitten until they bled.

Gu Jinzhao remained silent for a long time before finally nodding slowly.

Si Ruoyu said softly, "Chao'er, you don't need to worry about anything. All of this is to get through the current calamity."

A pleasant, warm fragrance lingered around his nose. Gu Jinzhao slightly raised his head and looked at that gentle and beautiful face. From her delicate eyebrows and nose to her soft, thin lips, his heartstrings seemed to be plucked hard.

Burning under the dual influence of the true yang fire and desire, his gaze gradually became fiery and aggressive.

Then, as if drawn by an invisible force, or as if following the most primal instinct, he couldn't help but look up and kiss Aunt Ruo's lips.

It feels warm and slightly cool to the touch, like an orchid blooming in the snow, exuding a subtle fragrance.

Even though he was being burned by the fire of true yang and eroded by desire, Gu Jinzhao's kiss was still incredibly gentle, lightly touching Aunt Ruo's lips, as if afraid of hurting her.

"I don't dislike Asahi's kisses."

"So there's no need to restrain yourself like this..."

Si Ruoyu's cheeks flushed red, and she took the initiative to wrap her jade-like arms around his waist.

The warm breath gently brushed against Gu Jinzhao's nose and lips, like the last spark that ignites dry wood.

Gu Jinzhao was jolted, and the taut string of self-control snapped with a "clang".

He suddenly captured those soft red lips, greedily absorbing the tenderness and doting love that belonged to Aunt Ruo.

Like a person who has been thirsty in the desert for a long time finally finding a spring, yearning for more and more.

"Well……"

Si Ruoyu let out a soft hum, her long eyelashes trembled, and her beautiful eyes gradually became misty, her expression becoming increasingly dreamy.

Her soft hands clung tightly to his back, her fingers digging into his skin and leaving faint marks.

The kiss was long and lingering, as if it were exhausting the last breath of air in each other's lungs.

Finally, Gu Jinzhao reluctantly pulled away from Aunt Ruo's lips.

His gaze slowly moved down, past her slightly flushed cheeks, and down her delicate chin and graceful neck.

The light blue silk dress had become slightly loose during the earlier entanglement, and two full breasts could be vaguely seen beneath it, encased in a soft gauze bodice.

Following down her flat stomach, a pair of jade-colored legs encased in silk stockings peeked out from under the skirt, gleaming warmly in the candlelight.

"Aunt Ruo..."

Gu Jinzhao's Adam's apple bobbed, his voice so hoarse it was almost unrecognizable: "I want to draw yin energy from the Tianchi acupoint and combine it with true yang fire, is that alright?"

Noticing his burning gaze, Si Ruoyu hesitated for a moment, then blushed and pulled him into her arms.

Chapter 175, The Fake Aunt Ruo Puts Out the Fire, the Real Aunt Ruo Spy (Happy New Year!)

"Slow down, no one's going to take it from you."

Looking at the child greedily absorbing his mother's love, Si Ruoyu's eyes were full of doting affection, and her beautiful face was flushed with a dreamy blush.

"Actually, the last time I shared a bed with Aunt Ruo, I was awake when I fell into the 'yang qi turning into fire' syndrome."

A rich, warm fragrance lingered around Gu Jinzhao's nose. He raised his hand and pressed it on the Tianchi acupoint, squeezing out more Yin energy.

"At that time, I would snuggle in Aunt Ruo's arms and draw that maternal love from her."

"But at the time, you thought I was asleep."

"Aren't you afraid I'll get angry and ignore you if you say it now?"

Mentioning this matter, Si Ruoyu's face turned even redder, and even her crystal-clear earlobes were tinged with pink.

Gu Jinzhao pursed his lips, drawing wisps of yin energy into his body and blending them with the raging yang fire: "I'm afraid, but I don't want to hide it from Aunt Ruo."

"Silly boy!"