Fairy, please don't do this!

Gu Jinzhao's breathing became slightly disordered, and he couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing reading these books?"

"Of course, I should learn to be a wife who can please my husband!"

An Wanxi leaned forward and wiped his shoulders.

Her slender, snow-white neck drooped slightly, making her breasts, which were bulging as if about to burst, stand tall, like two majestic snow-capped mountains beckoning one to climb.

Her figure was already excessively tall, and even now, with her knees bent, she was still a head taller than Gu Jinzhao, who was sitting in the bathtub.

Chapter 40, Challenging My Husband's Weakness (Part 1)

There's really no need for you to deliberately wrong yourself just to please me!

With a sweet and intoxicating scent lingering around his nose and his vision obscured by two full moons, Gu Jinchao felt his breath becoming hot and his gaze unable to leave his face.

Clearly, the alluring charm of this eight-foot-tall woman was proving too much for him.

An Wanxi's eyes were gentle, and she swayed the cotton towel in her hand lightly in the water, stirring up tiny ripples.

"I don't feel wronged at all; on the contrary, I enjoy it."

At this point, her tone shifted slightly, revealing a hint of resentment: "On the contrary, it seems that you, my little husband, don't really like me, your wife in name only."

Gu Jinchao instinctively retorted, "When did I say I didn't like it?"

As soon as he said it, he realized he had fallen into a trap.

Sure enough, An Wanxi's red lips curved into a captivating smile: "So, my little husband likes it?"

That's a really fast change of expression... Gu Jinzhao explained helplessly, "We haven't known each other for very long, so it would be a lie to say that I like you."

"Relationships always need time to develop."

"But what I can be sure of is that I have not rejected you, and I have accepted you as my 'wife'."

An Wanxi gently placed his arm on the edge of the bathtub, and softly pressed a towel against his wrist: "Don't the books say that there is love at first sight?"

"That's lust at first sight."

Gu Jinzhao gradually relaxed and enjoyed her meticulous service.

An Wanxi pulled his arm into her embrace, mimicking Yuechu'e's tone, tilting her head slightly, her breath sweet as orchids: "Then, with my looks, is it enough to arouse my little husband's desire?"

Gu Jinchao slightly raised his eyes and saw that her magnificent breasts were tightly wrapped in a purple silk bodice, outlining the shape of round hemispheres.

"This is no longer a whim... it's a challenge to my weaknesses."

He finally understood; the ghost wife was clearly trying to seduce him.

No wonder she bought so many sexy bras and lingerie.

It turns out it was premeditated!

But why did she do that?

Was it because of her junior sister's advances, or because of her ambiguous relationship with Yuechu'e that made her feel threatened?

An Wanxi parted her red lips slightly, revealing a faint red tongue between her pearly teeth: "What is my little husband's weakness?"

"I'd like to give it a try~"

Gu Jinzhao's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and his body felt even hotter: "What do you think?"

An Wanxi's smile grew even more alluring: "If my little husband hadn't told me, how would I have known?"

"If you can sense my thoughts through the Heart-to-Heart Mantra, how could you not know?"

Gu Jinzhao took a deep breath and raised his hand to slap that round, jade-like buttocks.

Even a clay figure has some fire in it, let alone a hot-blooded young man like him.

Anyway, An Wanxi isn't the female lead, so she won't kill him.

If he doesn't react when she's teasing him like this, what kind of man would he be?

But the expected bouncy feel didn't come the next moment.

The palm actually passed right through it!

Gu Jinzhao's lips twitched slightly: "What happened to the challenge of exploiting weaknesses?"

An Wanxi burst out laughing, causing the majestic snow-capped peaks to tremble slightly, making them extremely alluring.

"Take a shower first, otherwise the water will get cold."

I don't know if the water is cold or not, but I know my heart is ice-cold.

"Just warm it up with the True Yang Sword Manual."

"Wife, you're getting more and more mischievous..."

……

Gu Jinzhao finished his bath comfortably under An Wanxi's care. It was the first time he had experienced the service of a virtuous wife, but he was a little overwhelmed.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he took out the Earthly Branch Mirror and examined it closely.

For him, the greatest use of this item was to enhance his mental cultivation through the method of "slaying inner demons".

There's an old saying in the cultivation world: "To cultivate immortality, one must first cultivate the mind."

When your mind is at a higher level, your path of spiritual practice will naturally be smoother.

Unfortunately, the "Slay the Inner Demon" function can only be used when one reaches the seventh rank.

The Heavenly Stems Mirror, which is the front of the Destiny Plate, was originally in the hands of the head of the Heavenly Sect and the Director of the Imperial Observatory.

On his deathbed, he handed the mirror over to Empress Dowager Xiao Qingyi.

Thinking of this, Gu Jinzhao felt a slight headache.

To be honest, if he could, he really wouldn't want to get involved with this most difficult female lead.

However, the Heavenly Stems Mirror is indispensable.

After all, only a complete [Destiny Plate] can help Aunt Ruo sever that scheming divine soul.

"My cultivation level is still too low."

Gu Jinzhao placed the Earthly Branches Mirror aside, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to circulate the True Yang Sword Technique.

Within his sea of ​​consciousness, a sword intent as blazing as the sun was slowly circulating.

The intensity and sharpness contained within were even greater than yesterday.

The spiritual energy within the spiritual palace had also become much denser, which was clearly due to the tempering effect of the Nirvana Phoenix Flame.

"If he is tempered a few more times, he should be able to enter the mid-stage of the eighth rank."

"This kind of progress is much faster than ordinary arduous training."

"It is true that a horse will not get fat without night grass, and a person will not get rich without unexpected wealth."

Gu Jinzhao muttered to himself.

"What are you muttering about, 'windfall fortune'?"

A soft, alluring voice drifted over, and An Wanxi was seen sitting beside him, her eight-foot figure making the bed look like a delicate, beautiful chair.

She was still wrapped in that soft purple gauze dress, and her once tied-up black hair had been let down, hanging naturally, making her look like a virtuous wife and loving mother at home.

But when her gaze shifted downwards, the "virtuous wife and loving mother" transformed into a bewitching enchantress.

Her blouse was half-open, revealing a purple phoenix bodice underneath, which lifted her extremely ample breasts high, making them resemble two insurmountable snow peaks.

Because of this posture, her wasp waist is straight and upright, outlining a plump and alluring curve with her rounded hips and buttocks.

"I mean, we need to feed Ta Xue more grass at night so she can grow stronger."

The snow-treading horse that Gu Jinzhao mentioned is the snow-treading horse.

"That's a mare, she's been fed too much and she's too fat, how can she be pretty?"

An Wanxi gave him a look that seemed both angry and not angry.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, her thigh moved slightly forward, touching Gu Jinzhao's knee.

He didn't pay attention at first, but then he heard a seductive sound of silk fabric rubbing against each other.

Looking to the side, one could see that her long, slender, and plump thighs were wrapped in a thin, smooth silk gauze, like the crystal-clear moonlight falling on her skin, a beauty that was breathtaking.

Gu Jinzhao coughed lightly: "We're about to rest, why are you wearing ice silk stockings?"

“Naturally, it’s about challenging my husband’s weaknesses!”

An Wanxi's red lips curved slightly as she lifted one soft, silk-clad foot and gently rubbed it against his leg.

The jade-colored silk shimmered with a lustrous sheen under the candlelight, perfectly highlighting the graceful lines of the foot arch.

Through the sheer stockings, the toes stained with purple nail polish looked like five ripe mulberries held in a glass bowl, tempting one to put them in one's mouth.

"My weakness?"

Gu Jinchao sensed that the ghost wife's words had a hidden meaning.

An Wanxi looked at him with a half-smile: "Didn't my little husband like looking at that book of jade feet illustrations?"

"There were quite a few feet inside wearing silk stockings made of ice silk, and decorated with nail polish of various colors."

Gu Jinchao retorted righteously, "If you want to condemn someone, you can always find a pretext!"

"Just because I have illustrations of jade feet in my room doesn't mean I enjoy looking at them..."

Chapter 41, Challenging My Husband's Weakness (Part 2) [Please Read On]

"Don't you like watching?"

"Do you like touching it?"

An Wanxi gazed at Gu Jinzhao with seductive eyes, raised one of her jade-like feet, encased in ice silk stockings, and gently placed it on his thigh, rubbing it intimately.

Having just finished bathing, he was only wearing a light brown shirt and a pair of brocade trousers. One could clearly feel the smoothness of the stockings and the softness of the soles of his feet.

Gu Jinzhao glanced at her disdainfully: "You think I'd fall for that?"

"A stingy man~"

"He's still fretting about not being able to touch her buttocks earlier."

An Wanxi bit her lower lip lightly, and said coquettishly with a charming air.

The mischievous silk-clad foot had already moved along his waist, gently pressing against the back of his hand, teasingly kneading it.

"This isn't about whether I touched it or not; it's about you lying to me."

Gu Jinchao kept his eyes down, focusing on his inner thoughts, and continued to circulate the True Yang Sword Technique, adopting an attitude of "I want to cultivate, don't disturb me."

An Wanxi smiled brightly: "I won't lie to you this time?"

"Really?"

Gu Jinchao asked subconsciously.

An Wanxi couldn't help but smile: "Really~"

Before she finished speaking, a crisp "smack" was heard, and her round, millstone-like buttocks trembled slightly, rippling out in a wave of flesh.

An Wanxi glared at him, her beautiful face instantly flushed red with embarrassment and anger: "I didn't mean this place!"

"Isn't this the place?"

Gu Jinzhao blinked, his face full of innocence. His hand, which was about to slap again, stopped in mid-air, his palm still feeling smooth and supple.

An Wanxi narrowed her alluring peach blossom eyes: "My little husband is quite good at playing dumb."

Gu Jinzhao smiled and said, "You lied to me once, and I lied to you once. We're even now."

He is a man of principle; everything must be reciprocal!

"Now that we're even, you should focus on your cultivation."

"I'll never wear these silk stockings again..."

An Wanxi gave a soft snort, pulled over a corner of the quilt, and covered her plump, long legs wrapped in silk stockings.