Fairy, please don't do this!

If he remembered correctly, in the game, Lin Qingci called Mu Yiren "Bing Tuozi" and Yu Fengzhi was called "Si Yatou" by Yuechu'e.

They've really come up with all sorts of names for this.

Mu Yiren's expression was full of sarcasm as she retorted, "Am I wrong?"

"Your junior sister usually appears pure and gentle, but she has a dark and scheming heart and always tries to steal my man."

Gu Jinzhao was speechless, unsure how to respond.

Mu Yiren didn't dwell on the matter. She gently stroked his cheek and said quite frankly, "Gu Lang has been neglecting me these past few days. How do you think you should make it up to me?"

Gu Jinzhao asked helplessly, "What kind of compensation does Sister Yiren want?"

Mu Yiren pursed her lips: "I feel a little annoyed, especially when I think about Gu Lang's philandering."

Gu Jinzhao blinked: "Sister Yiren, do you mean you want me to help you get rid of your worries?"

Mu Yiren gave a soft "hmm": "Does Gu Lang have a solution?"

Gu Jinzhao pondered for a moment, then suddenly said, "I have mastered a unique skill called 'Burning the Red Cliffs,' which can make people forget all the worries and troubles of the world."

"Sister Yiren, would you like to give it a try?"

Mu Yiren asked in surprise, "Is it really that miraculous?"

Gu Jinzhao patted his chest and assured him, "Of course!"

Mu Yiren pondered for a moment: "Then let's give it a try."

Gu Jinzhao didn't give her a chance to react. True Yang Fire surged in his palm and directly probed into the brocade quilt...

Chapter 253, The Defeated Childhood Friend, The Triumphant Childhood Sweetheart (3K)

The true Yang fire is all-pervasive, sweeping in like a tidal wave.

Mu Yiren's beautiful eyes widened as she stared intently at Gu Jinchao, her voice tinged with panic: "What...are you doing!"

A mischievous glint flashed in Gu Jinzhao's eyes: "Didn't Sister Yiren ask me to help you get rid of your worries?"

As he spoke, he brought his index and middle fingers together to form a sword-like gesture, with wisps of flame swirling around it as he gently pressed it.

The warmth of the true yang fire pressed directly against her skin. The temperature was not scalding, but rather carried a warmth that penetrated deep into her bones, as if immersing her whole body in warm spring water.

"I didn't tell you to...do that!"

Mu Yiren instinctively grabbed his wrist, a blush spreading from her ear to her entire cheek.

Even her slender, snow-white neck and bare collarbone were tinged with a light pink, like peach blossoms quietly blooming on branches in early spring.

Gu Jinzhao held that soft, delicate body in his arms, inhaling the refreshing fragrance, and said with great interest, "Didn't Sister Yiren just nod?"

Xiao Nu has a fiery temper and acts extremely aggressively and domineeringly.

Therefore, if one is weaker in the process of getting along, one will be completely suppressed in the future.

Therefore, Gu Jinchao took the initiative and caught her off guard.

"I...I didn't know...this is the kind of special skill you're talking about..."

Mu Yiren tilted her head back slightly, her brows furrowed with embarrassment and anger, her voice trembling slightly: "Stop right now!"

The brocade quilt covering her body had been lifted at some point, revealing her graceful and delicate body wrapped in a moon-white nightgown.

Her blouse was slightly open, revealing two snow-white mounds covered by a matching tube top. Her fair, smooth skin glowed an alluring honey color in the candlelight.

Beneath her skirt, her snow-white legs were pressed together, her two flawless jade feet slightly raised, her delicate toes lightly touching the bed like two crescent moons.

Upon hearing this, Gu Jinzhao shook his head: "Sister Yiren's troubles haven't been resolved yet, how can we stop?"

"you……"

Enraged, Mu Yiren opened her mouth and bit his neck.

"hiss……"

Gu Jinzhao stiffened in pain and raised his hand to slap that pert, beautiful buttocks.

Snapped--

A crisp sound echoed in the room, and layers of snow-white ripples spread out.

"Hmm~"

Mu Yiren's delicate body trembled slightly, and a soft, sweet moan escaped her throat as she subconsciously released her mouth.

But she quickly came to her senses and tried to bite his shoulder again.

Gu Jinchao acted first, suddenly capturing those soft, thin lips in his mouth.

"Well……"

Mu Yiren let out a sob, her soft hand pressed tightly against his chest, trying to push this bastard childhood friend away.

But Gu Jinzhao held on tightly, refusing to let go, and freely inhaled the sweet, spring-like scent.

At the same time, he did not forget to circulate the True Yang Sword Technique, allowing the True Yang Fire to slowly heat up.

Mu Yiren's breath hitched, her long eyelashes trembled incessantly, and a layer of mist gradually filled her beautiful eyes, like the surface of a lake rippled by a spring breeze.

After an unknown amount of time, their lips parted.

Gu Jinzhao raised his head, gazing at her exquisitely beautiful, rosy cheeks, and said with a smile, "Since Sister Yiren is my fiancée, she should be more gentle and virtuous, and not give me any of those 'ice-cold swords' all the time."

Mu Yiren's expression was dazed, her lips were covered with a layer of moisture and she was breathing more and more rapidly: "Isn't that because you... are so fickle!"

"He's clearly engaged to me... yet he still goes after other women..."

"Lin Qingci is like this... and so is Jiang Tinglan..."

Gu Jinzhao sighed: "Would you believe me, Sister Yiren, if I said this wasn't my intention?"

His marriage to the five female protagonists was something he simply couldn't refuse.

It was as if an invisible hand was holding five red threads tightly bound to him, making it impossible for him to break free.

Mu Yiren snorted coldly: "Do you think I'm... a fool?"

The Lin Qingci incident could actually have been avoided.

However, because the original body wanted to avenge the loss of her husband in her previous life, she turned a blind eye, which led to the increasingly ambiguous relationship between Lin Qingci and Gu Jinzhao.

If it were her, she would have plucked this white lotus flower long ago, instead of letting it act so arrogantly.

As for Jiang Tinglan, Mu Yiren also had some doubts.

She had never heard of this person in her previous life, and she didn't know where he came from. He kept calling Gu Jinzhao "brother," which annoyed and frustrated her.

Gu Jinzhao said quietly, "I have never taken the initiative from beginning to end. If Sister Yiren doesn't believe me, she can take out the Truth Stone again."

Mu Yiren blushed and scolded, "Then why aren't you... stopping!"

Gu Jinzhao said very seriously, "I will stop after I help Sister Yiren get rid of her worries."

If he stops channeling his true yang fire now, given Xiao Nu's temperament, he will definitely beat him to a pulp.

Mu Yiren has already reached the fifth rank and possesses double pupils. Even if he cultivates both divine and martial arts and has excellent PK skills, he will not gain any advantage.

After all, double pupils not only allow one to see through the essence of all things, but also possess many unpredictable powers, which alone makes one invincible.

Mu Yiren had no choice but to bring up her elders: "You've been bullying me like this... I'll tell Aunt Ruo tomorrow!"

Gu Jinzhao, seemingly unfazed, said, "Then let's tell Aunt Ruo. Anyway, you were the one who chilled me first..."

Enraged, Mu Yiren suddenly slid her soft hand down and grabbed him, a chilling aura emanating from her.

"Sister Yiren... Ouch... Stop it!"

"Aren't you afraid of freezing me like this?"

Gu Jinzhao's body was frozen stiff again, and he shivered from the cold.

Mu Yiren sneered, "If you don't stop, I'll freeze you into an ice sculpture!"

Gu Jinchao has thick skin and flesh, how could he be easily frozen?

"If that's the case, then let's see who gives up first!"

Gu Jinzhao was also enraged, and his True Yang Fire surged forth, directly adding fuel to the fire.

Mu Yiren froze, her face flushing even more, her pearly teeth biting her red lips: "You bastard...you've gone too far!"

"Once I've calmed down, I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget!"

As she spoke, she brought the "Supreme Goodness is Like Water" principle to its fullest extent, using the principle of water overcoming fire to dissipate the ever-present onslaught of true yang fire.

"You bullied me first!"

Gu Jinzhao raised an eyebrow and pushed the True Yang Sword Technique to its limit.

The True Yang Fire instantly transformed into a raging inferno, engulfing the bone-chilling cold and then enveloping the green plum in his arms.

Even Xiao Qingyi couldn't withstand this move, so I don't believe Mu Yiren can.

Sure enough, in just a moment, Mu Yiren's mind was engulfed by the raging flames, and her eyes suddenly lost their focus.

A pair of long, slender, white legs stretched out, the supple arches of the feet taut, and ten pearl-like toes curled and trembling slightly.

Upon seeing this, Gu Jinchao's lips curled into a smile.

Without a doubt, Xiao Nu was defeated by him.

Before he could even feel happy, his wound was aggravated, and he grimaced in pain.

Having been tempered by lightning and fire, and now frozen, even with his thick skin, Gu Jinzhao almost collapsed.

I don't know how much time passed before I finally came to my senses.

'It truly is a case of killing a thousand enemies while losing eight hundred of your own.'

Gu Jinzhao sighed inwardly, then looked at Mu Yiren.

At that moment, she lay limp in his arms, her eyebrows and eyes flushed, as if she were exuding a seductive spring charm.

Gu Jinzhao held that soft body in his arms, stroking her smooth back, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Yiren, do you feel like your mind is blank, and all your worries and restlessness have vanished?"

Mu Yiren unconsciously gave a soft "hmm," her voice as soft as a ball of cotton.

Gu Jinzhao coughed lightly: "Does this prove that I didn't lie to Sister Yiren?"

Mu Yiren's eyes were still misty with tears as she stared blankly at him.

Gu Jinzhao's smile deepened: "If you don't say anything, I'll take that as a yes, so you can't bother me anymore later."

Mu Yiren's eyes focused again, meeting that meaningful gaze, and anger rose in her heart, making her want to launch another attack.

But Gu Jinchao was prepared. His free hand covered her pert, round buttocks, and the fire of true yang surged up in his palm once more.

"Sister Yiren, would you like to give it another try?"

"You wait for me!"

Mu Yiren glared at him with embarrassment and anger, then staggered out of his room, clearly going back to her room to take a bath.

At that moment, the window was pushed open.

A petite figure wrapped in a crimson nightgown slipped in.

"Where is Sister Mu?"

Yu Fengzhi glanced around the room and asked in confusion.

"What seamless transition..." Gu Jinzhao thought to himself, but smiled and explained, "Sister Yiren has already passed through the seven emotions of love and is now in the rage personality. She shouldn't be coming to my room anymore."

Yu Fengzhi's eyes lit up: "So, she won't cling to her brother in the future?"

During this time, fearing that Mu Yiren, who loved him, might seduce Gu Jinzhao into doing something inappropriate, she came to check on him every night.

Now that the seven emotions of love have departed, there's no need for such trouble.

Gu Jinzhao nodded slightly and asked, "Did Feng'er want to see me about something?"

Yu Fengzhi climbed onto the bed, sat in his lap, found a comfortable position for him to hold her, and then said, "As you said, brother, a secret realm has appeared in Sanxing County under the jurisdiction of Yujing City."

"However, there is still a barrier around it, so we cannot enter for the time being."

Compared to her teenage years, she still prefers her current petite and delicate appearance.