Fairy, please don't do this!

"My little husband, open your mouth!"

Just as he was thinking this, he heard the ghost wife's soft and charming voice.

Gu Jinzhao subconsciously opened his mouth, and a crystal-clear bead was put into his mouth.

The next moment, an extremely pure and rich sweet aroma spread out, refreshing and delightful.

Gu Jinzhao tasted the familiar flavor and his expression turned strange: "Why did my wife suddenly feed me the Yin Qi Pearl?"

An Wanxi replied matter-of-factly, "To heal wounds."

Gu Jinzhao was taken aback: "This can heal injuries?"

"Have you forgotten, my little husband?" An Wanxi suddenly stood up and gracefully sat on his lap: "You don't have the [Reward Weakness], but I do."

A sweet, honey-like fragrance wafted over, and a voluptuous and alluring body was now in his arms.

Gu Jinchao subconsciously put his arm around her slender waist: "What are you doing, wife?"

An Wanxi wrapped her arms around his neck and looked at him with seductive eyes: "Of course, it's to be intimate with my little husband and heal your injuries at the same time."

Gu Jinchao gently patted her back: "Let's talk about it when we get home. This is the duty room."

An Wanxi disagreed: "My little husband is already a deputy commander, and he has his own duty room."

"Without your permission, who would dare to come in?"

She paused slightly, a look of resentment on her face: "Besides, these days, Mu Yiren and Yu Fengzhi have been monopolizing my husband every day, and I haven't had a chance to get close to him."

"It turns out that his wife was being neglected and was jealous."

Gu Jinchao chuckled to himself.

He thought the ghost wife wouldn't be jealous.

An Wanxi gently raised her soft hand and stroked his cheek: "Even if I have a broad mind and a generous heart, I am still a woman. How could I not wish for my husband to dote on me exclusively?"

Gu Jinzhao gently pinched her round, plump buttocks and said irritably, "Then why do you keep trying to entice me to build a harem, and even occasionally add fuel to the fire?"

An Wanxi gave him a charmingly disdainful look: "Isn't this all for my little husband!"

'This is due to your peculiar yandere tendencies!'

Gu Jinzhao mentally complained, but his gaze fell on the beautiful face that was gradually approaching.

Her skin was as smooth as porcelain, her eyebrows and eyes as alluring as silk, and her luscious red lips, which exhaled a fragrance as sweet as orchids, made his mouth feel dry.

He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her!

A blush spread across An Wanxi's delicate face, her long, narrow eyeliner slightly upturned, and her jade-like arms instinctively wrapped around her husband's neck as she returned his kiss.

Lips and teeth intertwined, tender feelings blended.

A delicate, soft touch followed, accompanied by a rich and refreshing fragrance.

Gu Jinzhao couldn't help but tighten his arms, holding that soft, delicate body even closer, greedily absorbing that mature and charming allure.

Only when he felt suffocated did he reluctantly let go of her.

"My dear husband, do you think this dress suits me?"

An Wanxi slowly stood up, her purple gauze dress dissipating like evening clouds, transforming into a purple tight-fitting shirt.

The buttons below her snowy neck were undone, revealing the delicate lace of her silk bra, which lifted her extremely full and high breasts.

Below that was a black bodycon skirt that tightly bound her plump, perky hips and alluring waist.

The hem of her skirt barely reached her upper thighs, perfectly outlining her round and perky buttocks, like a ripe peach hanging high on a branch, ready to fall, radiating an alluring glow.

Most alluring of all were her plump, slender legs encased in black silk stockings, the alluring silk trailing from her thighs to her calves before disappearing into a pair of purple mesh openwork high heels.

Gu Jinzhao's gaze was completely captivated.

This office lady uniform was naturally designed by him.

Previously, An Wanxi complained that the women's uniforms at the Military Supervisor's Office were not nice, and Gu Jinzhao casually said that he had thought of a nice one, but it was not suitable for the atmosphere of the Military Supervisor's Office, and the style was too trendy.

Upon hearing this, An Wanxi's eyes immediately lit up, and she asked him to draw it and have it custom-made.

Thus, in this world of ancient Chinese style, the first office lady uniform originating from modern times appeared...

Chapter 234, An Wanxi: "This concubine also wants to try burning two flames simultaneously!" (3K)

Noticing Gu Jinzhao's increasingly intense gaze, An Wanxi's beautiful lips curved into a seductive smile as she slowly took out a pair of gold-rimmed glasses from the brocade box and put them on.

The lenses reflected her naturally alluring eyes, adding a touch of intellect and elegance.

She moved gracefully, carrying a sweet, honey-like fragrance, and slowly sat down on the edge of the desk.

Her round, peach-like buttocks stretched the black bodycon dress taut, and her long, slender legs, wrapped in black silk stockings, gracefully crossed and swayed slightly beneath the hem.

"My little husband, do you like it?"

Gu Jinzhao couldn't look away and nodded subconsciously, "I like it!"

These words come from the bottom of my heart.

An Wanxi was already a captivating beauty, and after changing into this OL uniform, her charm was amplified many times over.

The tight-fitting shirt hugged her ample, impressive breasts, the buttons hanging precariously as if they might burst open at any moment.

The bodycon skirt tightly hugged her full, perky buttocks, outlining an alluring peach-like silhouette.

Wearing black stockings and high heels, she exudes a seductive and alluring charm with every gesture.

"My dear husband, could you do me a favor?"

An An Wanxi slowly raised her legs, her two silk feet, clad in purple patterned mesh openwork high heels, gently resting on his knees.

She asked tenderly, her tone carrying a hint of coquetry.

Gu Jinzhao couldn't help but stroke the plump thigh covered in black silkworm silk, feeling its smooth and silky texture: "What kind of help?"

An Wanxi lifted her mesh high heel and teasingly hooked the tip of her shoe around his chin.

"I wish to refine more Yin Qi Pearls to store up so that I can feed them to my little husband at any time."

"But what if I don't want to do the pulling myself?"

As Gu Jinzhao listened to that soft and alluring voice and felt the teasing touch on his chin, his heart was filled with restlessness.

"I'll help my wife."

An Wanxi narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, her openwork high heel tracing up his chin and gently caressing his cheek: "How can my little husband help?"

"I will help my wife however she asks."

The warmth of her skin through the stockings, combined with the cool, gritty feel of the mesh shoe, made Gu Jinzhao's mouth dry. He couldn't help but reach out and grab her ankle, playing with it carefully.

An Wanxi crossed her left arm over her chest, making her full breasts appear even higher, and propped her chin up with her right hand, her posture languid and alluring: "Then it'll be the same as last time."

Gu Jinchao was slightly taken aback: "Which last time?"

An Wanxi gave him a charmingly coquettish glare and said reproachfully, "Have you already forgotten so quickly, my little husband, about the time I got stuck in the wall when we went to Baihua County?"

Gu Jinzhao shook his head: "How could I forget?"

That time was truly memorable.

After all, that yin energy was truly invigorating, keeping me awake all night.

As if he had thought of something, he raised his eyes and asked, "But once the Yin energy is drawn out, it cannot be preserved for too long. I can't just refine it all like last time, can I?"

An Wanxi smiled and said, "Indeed, it cannot be preserved for too long, but as long as it is drawn out, it can be refined into a Yin Qi Pearl, which can keep it from disintegrating for a year."

Gu Jinzhao recalled his disheveled appearance last time, covered in sweat, and couldn't help but ask, "Then we should at least use a container to seal it, right?"

Upon hearing this, An Wanxi glanced at the table piled with various files, her gaze sweeping over the writing brushes, ink, paper, and inkstone before finally settling on a purple clay teapot.

"Let's use this one."

Gu Jinzhao's lips twitched slightly: "Wife, you're not serious, are you?"

An Wanxi blinked: "Is it not allowed?"

Gu Jinzhao's expression was subtle: "It's possible, but something just feels a little off."

This purple clay teapot is what he usually uses to brew tea.

But now it's being used to seal away yin energy; it just doesn't seem right.

"Since it's possible, let's begin."

An Wanxi's cheeks flushed, and she braced herself with her hands behind her back.

The tight shirt stretched even tighter with this movement, making the curves of her chest even more breathtaking, as if they might burst from the fabric at any moment.

"We still need to set up a restriction!"

"What if someone disturbs us later?"

Gu Jinchao was a little uneasy, so he took out the [Sun-Shielding Flag] from his storage ring and formed a hand seal.

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As ripples spread outwards, the sun-shielding flag floated in mid-air, casting a hazy curtain of light that enveloped the entire duty room.

An Wanxi smiled lightly, pursing her lips: "My little husband is really cautious~"

"Your Qingmei and your martial uncle went out today, and the calico cat went with them. Actually, no one will bother us."

At this point, a mischievous glint flashed in her eyes: "Or is it that the previous times you caught your husband cheating have left you with a psychological scar?"

Gu Jinzhao glanced at her: "Better safe than sorry."

“My little husband is right.”

An Wanxi readily complied, lifting the foot that was resting on his knee, gently kicking off the mesh high heel, and placing her soft, smooth black silk foot in his palm.

Her five jade-like toes were slightly curled up, and through the gossamer-thin stockings, her toenails, stained with a pale purple hue, were clearly visible. They were crystal clear, gleaming with a noble and charming luster under the bright light, like purple gemstones.

Gu Jinzhao asked, puzzled, "What's going on?"

An Wanxi said with great interest, "I would also like to try it. My little husband, activate the True Yang Sword Technique, cover your palms with True Yang Fire, and massage your feet."

She had witnessed Gu Jinchao's revenge on Xiao Qingyi.

The scenes of "Two Fires Burning Simultaneously" and "The Battle of Red Cliffs" are particularly interesting.

Gu Jinchao asked in bewilderment, "But how am I supposed to draw out the yin energy for you, my wife?"

An Wanxi said softly, "Multitasking is not a difficult thing for my little husband."

Gu Jinzhao pondered for a moment before saying, "If my wife wants to experience the soothing of the True Yang Fire, there's really no need to go through all this trouble."

"I can gather the true Yang fire in the three acupoints: [Haiquan], [Yuye], and [Jinjin]."

Hearing this, An Wanxi's cheeks flushed slightly, but her peach blossom eyes were filled with eagerness: "Then let's go together!"

"It just so happens that I also want to try the wonderful experience of two flowers burning at the same time."

Gu Jinzhao chuckled softly, "But can you handle it?"

It should be noted that when he unleashed the Twin Flames, Xiao Qingyi only lasted for a single breath before her mental defenses were shattered.

An Wanxi raised her eyebrows slightly, her tone carrying a hint of arrogance: "I am not a weakling like Xiao Qingyi."

Gu Jinzhao thought about it and realized that it was indeed true.

When he last went to Baihua County, he drew upon Yin energy for An Wanxi, which lasted for an entire night.

Compared to her, Xiao Qingyi was indeed a weakling.

"If that's the case, then let's begin."

"If your wife can't handle it, she can call a halt."

Gu Jinzhao grasped the black silk jade foot, and crimson-gold true yang fire surged in his palm.

The flames flickered and danced, but they did not burn her skin. Instead, they transformed into a warm breath that slowly seeped into her.

His index finger gently traced the instep of her black silk-clad foot, while his thumb pressed against the delicate, thin silk sole, sometimes pressing hard and sometimes circling gently.

"Hmm~"

An Wanxi's delicate body trembled slightly, and the blush on her face gradually spread to her crystal-clear earlobes.