Fairy, please don't do this!

An Wanxi's eyes were alluring, and with a gentle lift of her delicate hand, she picked up a crimson pearl shrouded in yin energy and placed it in his mouth: "The medicinal power of the Mysterious Female Nourishing Yuan Pill is full. If it is not absorbed soon, it will overflow~"

Gu Jinzhao subconsciously opened his mouth, and after feeling the sweet and rich aroma, he began to absorb and refine it.

This elixir can not only awaken the maternal love in unmarried women and endow them with the ability to nurture, but it is also highly beneficial to the cultivation of the ultimate yang technique.

For him, it was naturally extremely beneficial and could not be wasted in the slightest.

"My little husband... how does this elixir taste?"

An Wanxi's beautiful face was pressed against his neck, her face flushed with a doting blush.

As Miao Tan danced with a holy yet slightly chaotic grace, her feet, wrapped in deep red nail polish and grey silk, touched the ground with her toes, like two nimble purple butterflies fluttering and dancing among the flowers.

Gu Jinchao nestled against the soft embrace, not opening his mouth to respond, but instead transmitting his voice: "Rich and fragrant, it makes one's mouth water and linger."

An Wanxi lowered her head and gently kissed his earlobe, leaving a warm and moist breath on it: "Compared to me, your Aunt Ruo is actually more suitable for this pill."

Gu Jinzhao was restless and her breathing became rapid: "Why do you say that?"

An Wanxi blinked: "Because she watched her husband grow up since he was little, and she is tolerant and doting on you. She is not your mother, but she is better than your mother."

"If you can consume this [Mysterious Female Nurturing Elixir], and use its power to bring your maternal instincts to their peak, then it can aid your cultivation..."

"Wouldn't that make my little husband even more infatuated?"

Involuntarily, Gu Jinzhao's mind conjured up the image of Aunt Ruo's beautiful and gentle face, and the image of her exuding an even more profound and loving charm if she had taken this pill.

For some reason, a thought mixed with lust suddenly arose in my mind.

But he quickly suppressed this lingering thought and shook his head, saying, "My relationship with Aunt Ruo has returned to what it was before. How can I let her do something so outrageous?"

A mischievous glint flashed in An Wanxi's beautiful eyes as she asked in a low voice, "Doesn't my little husband want to take responsibility?"

"You clearly hugged and kissed your Aunt Ruo before, and even had her help you combine your yang energy multiple times~"

Gu Jinzhao glanced at her: "It was all out of necessity."

"Now the ailment of yang qi turning into fire no longer needs Aunt Ruo's help, and the Red Phoenix Burning Passion Curse has long since dissipated."

"We cannot transgress the bounds of propriety any longer..."

An Wanxi looked at him with a half-smile: "Actually, my little husband... still has feelings for Aunt Ruo, doesn't he?"

Gu Jinzhao remained silent for a moment, but did not deny it: "This is because of the lingering feelings from before, which can only be worn away by time."

At this point, his expression turned serious. He turned to look at An Wanxi and warned, "Wife, don't interfere anymore and let Aunt Ruo get involved."

"Otherwise, when I and the Empress Dowager are about to bestow rewards next time, I will ask for that [Thunder Whip] to specifically enforce family discipline."

An Wanxi was not afraid at all. Instead, she smiled and said in an even more alluring way, her breath sweet as orchids: "I would like to try the taste of the Thunder Whip, but I am afraid that my little husband will feel sorry for me."

"If you dare to drag Aunt Ruo down with you, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Gu Jinzhao snorted coldly and raised his hand to give the plump, beautiful buttocks behind him a hard pinch.

"Hmm~"

An Wanxi's delicate body trembled slightly, and a soft, sweet moan escaped from her lips.

Her full breasts heaved, stretching the already tight gray gauze monk's robe until it seemed about to burst, revealing even more alluring snow-white skin.

Seeing that Gu Jinzhao was reluctant to discuss the matter, she changed the subject: "Besides your Aunt Ruo, that woman Luo Yirao is also very suitable for the [Mysterious Female Nourishing Yuan Pill]."

Gu Jinzhao withdrew his hand, still feeling the amazingly elastic texture lingering in his palm. He raised an eyebrow slightly: "Is it because she cultivated the 'Heavenly Mother Sacred Heart Technique'?"

An Wanxi smiled charmingly, her voice soft and alluring: "Although this technique makes her face beautiful and captivating, the technique itself cultivates a loving maternal aura."

"If she takes this pill, it will bring out her maternal charm, making her even more like a beautiful woman who is a mother."

Gu Jinzhao was both amused and exasperated: "Your wife refined the [Mysterious Female Nurturing Essence Pill] just to stimulate their maternal instincts?"

"Who told my little husband to lack maternal love?"

"I'm doing this for your own good!"

An Wanxi suddenly withdrew her two gray silk-clad feet and let him sit on the edge of the bed.

Then he slowly stood up and looked at Miao Tan: "Miao Nu, stop!"

Miao Tan, who was dancing, paused and looked at An Wanxi in confusion.

"Come and worship Buddha with me."

An Wanxi gave the order.

Gu Jinchao was somewhat puzzled.

Paying homage to Buddha?

Where, at this time and in this place, is there any Buddha to worship?

But he soon understood.

Upon hearing the words "pay homage to Buddha," Miao Tan's delicate body visibly trembled, and a blush of shame and indignation rose on her pure and beautiful face.

"Should I say it again?"

An Wanxi narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and her tone suddenly turned cold.

Miao Tan suppressed her many emotions and finally came to the bedside.

The next moment, to Gu Jinchao's slightly surprised gaze, An Wanxi actually faced Gu Jinchao and knelt down.

The gray gauze monk's skirt was spread out on the ground, her round, beautiful buttocks pressed against her hind legs, revealing the soles of her feet that were pressed tightly against the gray silk.

Immediately following, at An Wanxi's prompting, Miao Tan bit her lower lip and knelt down as well.

"Amitabha Buddha, let us begin our worship!"

An Wanxi's face revealed a devout yet alluring expression. She gently raised her soft hands, clasped them together in front of her chest, and slowly bent down.

Miao Tan's movements were slightly stiff, but she quickly followed suit, putting her hands together and bowing...

? Chapter 289, The Humiliation of the Buddha Girl [Part 2] (3K)

On the carpet in front of the bed!

Two graceful figures knelt with devout and solemn postures, sometimes raising their heads and sometimes lowering them, just like believers bowing to Buddha.

They were wrapped in thin, gossamer-like grey robes, which, in the candlelight, revealed their snow-white skin and alluring curves.

The hem of the monk's robe spread out on the velvet carpet, revealing two pairs of slender, jade-like legs, also wrapped in ice silk.

Because of the kneeling posture, the gray silk stockings were tightly stretched on her legs, from her rounded thighs to her slender calves, and then to her delicate jade feet, creating a beautiful sense of restraint and allure.

An Wanxi knelt on the right, her temperament alluring and charming, her figure voluptuous and mature, like a sage of desire.

Miao Tan knelt on the left, wearing a gray gauze monk's robe, which made her less alluring and more holy, like a fallen female Buddha.

Gu Jinzhao stroked Miao Tan's cascading black hair with his palm and asked in a low voice, "The Zen Master has no doubts, does he?"

He was naturally referring to the death of the Zen master.

"The Zen Master personally... went to the Corpse Demon Cave Heaven."

Miao Tan's body stiffened visibly for a moment. She slowly raised her head, her lips slightly parted, but she could not utter a sound. She could only transmit her voice.

At this moment, her beautiful and exquisite face was flushed with an unusual blush due to shame, indignation, and humiliation.

Her beautiful, glassy eyes, which should have been cold and aloof, were now filled with extreme disgust and disdain.

Miao Tan thought that after experiencing the sorrow and shame of the [Lapis Lazuli Void Realm], she would be able to calmly face any humiliation from Gu Jinzhao and use it to temper her Buddhist heart.

But when she faced Gu Jinzhao again, she found herself not as calm as she had imagined.

The hatred in her heart, along with the humiliation and resentment, gradually transformed into a raging fire that nearly consumed her mind.

If he hadn't suppressed it with a compassionate heart at the crucial moment, he probably would have gone mad.

Gu Jinzhao noticed her cold gaze, but didn't care at all: "As expected, the Zen Master didn't completely believe it."

This was not unexpected for him.

Even if Miaotan witnessed the death of the Zen disciple, given the Zen Master's cunning and suspicious nature, he would surely investigate personally.

Fortunately, he had already used the [Earthly Branch Mirror] to erase all traces of the killing of Zen Master within the secret realm, including the "culprit" Earth Demon.

In this way, even if the Zen Master wanted to investigate, he would not be able to find any clues.

"Miao Nu did a good job this time."

"My little husband should reward him handsomely."

Just then, An Wanxi raised her head slightly, looking at him with seductive eyes. A few strands of her hair were brushed against her luscious lips, making her extremely alluring.

Her charming face was flushed, and her eyes seemed to be able to steal your soul.

Because of the movement of raising her head, her plump body unconsciously leaned back.

Her full, snowy breasts, tightly wrapped in the gray gauze monk's robe, appeared even more swollen and about to burst, as if they might break free of their restraints at any moment.

Looking at his ghost wife's alluring and mature demeanor, Gu Jinchao's breathing quickened: "Then, according to my wife, what should be the reward?"

An Wanxi smiled charmingly: "You can bestow upon her a beauty-enhancing and skin-whitening elixir!"

Gu Jinzhao was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "Is my wife talking about the Jade Beauty Pill?"

"Miao Nu shouldn't lack this kind of thing, right?"

【Jade Beauty Pill】After taking it, the skin will have a jade-like glow and be as smooth as water.

This elixir is useless to men, but it is a beauty-enhancing treasure for women.

Previously, when he was in the Qingyun Sect, he had given some to his uncle.

A mischievous glint flashed in An Wanxi's beautiful eyes: "It's not an ordinary Jade Beauty Pill, but a Saint-grade Jade Beauty Pill."

"Only my little husband can refine it..."

Gu Jinchao frowned slightly: "I don't know how to refine pills!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he realized something and his expression became somewhat strange: "Can this thing be considered a reward?"

An Wanxi's gorgeous red lips curved into a seductive smile: "Why not?"

"For a female slave, the Jade Beauty Pill bestowed by her master is the most precious thing!"

At this point, she turned her head to look at Miao Tan beside her, gently lifted her soft hand, pinched her chin, and forced her to look up at her exquisite and flawless face: "Miao Nu, don't you think so?"

Miao Tan clenched her slender hands tightly, her feelings of humiliation and anger growing stronger, but she suppressed them with great willpower, lowered her eyes and gave a soft "hmm" in response.

But she knew that she was powerless to resist the alluring and seductive Gu woman before her.

Only by ensnaring Gu Jinzhao in worldly desires can the other party be deterred from taking action and thus break the [Immortal Control Curse].

"Did you hear that, my little husband?"

An Wanxi's smile grew even more alluring: "Miaonu desires a Saint-grade Jade Beauty Pill."

Gu Jinzhao straightened his back and said seriously, "If that's the case, then I'll make one for you!"

……

About half an hour later!

"Cough cough..."

A violent coughing fit followed, and Miao Tan, her face filled with shame and indignation, hurriedly headed towards the warm pavilion.

An Wanxi glanced at Gu Jinzhao with tender affection, then took light steps, swaying her alluring body, and followed him.

Gu Jinzhao let out a long breath, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly: 'My wife is truly a woman who is both demonic and benevolent!'

She doted on him in every way, loving him to the core!

When facing Miao Tan, he used a variety of methods to train this Buddhist nun into a qualified female slave.

Although Miao Tan outwardly submits, she secretly uses the "Emptiness and Color Zen" technique while serving him, intending to make him fall into worldly desires and become her male slave.

Fortunately, Gu Jinzhao had a strong mind, and An Wanxi used her charm to attract his attention, so he was not too affected.

Of course, this is a good thing for Gu Jinchao.

After all, he not only wanted to use Miaotan's "Emptiness and Form Zen" to temper his mind, but also to use it to corrupt the body and mind of Luo Yirao, this venomous beauty.

In this way, the four of them became a thread led by An Wanxi and controlled by him, connecting their causes and effects together.