Fairy, please don't do this!

An Wanxi lay on her side on the bed, her left hand supporting her cheek, her right hand caressing Gu Jinzhao's chest, her slender white fingers drawing circles on it in an ambiguous manner: "The night is long, little husband, would you like to see some beautiful scenery to relieve your boredom?"

Gu Jinchao turned his head to look at her, his cheek touching a round, full shape, and his nose filled with a rich, warm fragrance: "What wonderful sight?"

"Why don't you see for yourself, my little husband?"

An Wanxi smiled charmingly, raised her soft hand slightly, and strands of purple runes intertwined in mid-air, transforming into a scene of light and shadow like water.

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As the ripples spread, what came into view was a man and a noblewoman embracing and kissing passionately on a bed, with a charming young girl sleeping soundly beside them.

The man had a face as beautiful as jade, with gentle and refined features. The noblewoman looked dazed, her face flushed, and the fox ears on her head twitched slightly.

Her voluptuous and mature body was wrapped in a tight-fitting azure long dress and a fluffy shawl.

Following down her flat stomach, the skirt slits at the waist, revealing a pair of sexy, jade-like legs encased in glossy silk stockings, while a fluffy fox tail tightly wraps around the man's waist.

Gu Jinzhao's expression was somewhat strange: "Why are you suddenly looking at this?"

This is a scene from when Yue'e came to the Gu residence at the beginning of last month to cosplay as a fox-eared girl, and Feng'er was in front of her.

“I found it interesting, so I branded them all.”

An Wanxi blinked her alluring peach blossom eyes, her slender hand once again brushing across the void, the power of [ugliness] surged, and two more scenes came into view.

The former took place in a cave, where Yu Fengzhi took advantage of Mu Yiren's sleep to commit adultery.

The latter takes place in a dreamlike temple, where Master Miaoyu bursts into the room, and Miaotan hides him under the covers.

Gu Jinzhao felt like he was watching a pornographic film, and he was the main character. Something felt off: "Why is my wife imprinting these images on me?"

"My dear husband, you can watch and savor the memories as you go, while I serve you from the side."

An Wanxi slightly bent her jade-like legs and rubbed them against his legs with her soft calves.

"Where did you learn this trick from?"

Gu Jinzhao felt a surge of excitement and reached out to touch her thigh, finding it smooth and silky to the touch.

"This was my own idea."

An Wanxi slowly straightened her back, bent her knees and sat on the bed, looking at him with seductive eyes: "My little husband, do you think my clothes tonight are any different from usual?"

Gu Jinchao sized up the alluring and captivating beauty before him.

Her alluring figure was wrapped in a purple silk nightgown, the front of which was half-open, revealing two heavy breasts that seemed about to burst out of her clothes, concealed by a bodice embroidered with lotus flowers and carp.

Her sexy, plump legs were encased in a pair of jade-colored silk stockings, and her fair, alabaster-like skin was faintly visible beneath the thin fabric.

Gu Jinchao asked in confusion, "I don't remember my wife having a light blue lotus-patterned and carp-embroidered bib?"

An Wanxi smiled sweetly: "This belongs to your Aunt Ruo."

"After her husband's yang energy was exposed to fire, she was afraid that something might happen to you, so she used the karmic destiny technique to seal her yin energy in two pieces of her close-fitting clothing."

Gu Jinzhao recalled this matter, his gaze falling on her legs: "Could these ice silk stockings also be?"

An Wanxi's soft hand slid down his chest: "It's also Aunt Ruo's."

Gu Jinzhao's breathing quickened, and he couldn't help but ask, "My dear wife, if you're wearing Aunt Ruo's clothes, you don't mean you want to transform into Aunt Ruo's appearance and get close to me again, like last time, do you?"

"My little husband guessed wrong."

"Then why are you dressed like this?"

"Naturally, it's to entertain my little husband."

An Wanxi smiled charmingly, and with a flick of her sleeve, the power of ugliness surged forth.

The three images merged instantly, transforming into a larger image that depicted a beautiful woman bathing.

Gu Jinzhao saw that beautiful, gentle face and his eyes widened instantly: "Aunt Ruo?"

Chapter 318, Aunt Ruo's Heart is in Turmoil, the Ghost Bride Offers Assistance (3K)

Inside the screen, the air was thick with moisture.

Flower petals were scattered in the bathtub, and the water rippled gently, just like the lake in Si Ruoyu's heart, which had been stirred up by some unknown ripple.

At this moment, she leaned against the bathtub, her head slightly tilted back, her long, beautiful black hair hanging down.

Her beautiful face was flushed with an alluring blush, which spread from her cheeks to her ears and then to her delicate collarbone, adding a touch of charm to her gentle and graceful temperament.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes glistened with tears, and a series of enchanting images involuntarily surfaced in her mind.

When the yang energy transformed into fire, she couldn't bear to see Gu Jinchao suffer, and for the first time, she set aside etiquette and her status as an elder to help him resolve the situation.

Afterwards, fearing that something might happen to him, she used the Karma and Fate Technique to seal her own Yin energy in her close-fitting clothes.

First came the undergarments, then the silk stockings.

It was from here that the pure kinship was tainted with a hint of lust between men and women, and it began to intensify.

Especially that night, when Gu Jinzhao shared a bed with her and she was receiving maternal love in her dreams, a strange feeling arose in her heart.

During that period, their relationship remained the same on the surface, but whenever they were alone together, there was always a hint of ambiguity between them.

It wasn't until she was afflicted with the [Red Phoenix Passion Seal] that this ambiguity and those strange feelings were completely ignited.

That was the first time she kissed him.

Gentle as a warm breeze, like being immersed in warm water, my pores open up, and I feel an indescribable comfort.

She found herself somewhat attached to their romantic relationship and, fearing she might do something to betray Mu Yiren, she brought it up.

After that incident, Gu Jinzhao's relationship with her returned to normal.

They thought it would end there, but who would have thought that they would be tricked by their master Xuan Yi again and trapped in the method of empathy.

Every time Lin Qingci and Gu Jinzhao get intimate, it affects her as well.

Until now, Si Ruoyu has realized that despite her desire to escape this vortex of immorality, she is unable to break free.

"Is this... the destiny between me and Chao'er?"

Si Ruoyu's cheeks flushed red as if on fire, and her breathing became increasingly disordered.

On the hazy water, her flawless, mature body was faintly visible.

Two full moons rippled on the water, their slender waists swaying gently like willows in the breeze, their full, rounded bottoms resembling ripe peaches—everything was hazy and alluring.

"We can't continue... otherwise, how can we live up to her trust?"

Si Ruoyu gently bit her red lips with her pearly teeth, suppressing the restlessness in her heart, and slowly raised one slender hand from the water.

Her fingers were long and slender, with nails that had a pale pink hue that shimmered with a translucent luster under the candlelight.

The hand paused in mid-air for a moment.

"But if we don't help Chao'er... what will we do when we need to unlock the Yin-Yang Heart Lock next time?"

Si Ruoyu sighed softly, then put down her slender hand and continued refining the spiritual liquid.

She closed her eyes, and the image of Gu Jinzhao involuntarily appeared in her mind.

That incomparably handsome face, that gentle aura that makes people want to get close, and the affection and tenderness when calling her "Aunt Ruo".

"Chao'er..."

Si Ruoyu's expression grew increasingly dazed, and she called out to him as if in a dream.

……

An Wanxi leaned forward, her delicate head close to his cheek, and breathed softly, "Did you see that, my little husband?"

Gu Jinzhao took a deep breath, suppressing the agitation and inexplicable strangeness in his heart: "Is this an illusion you created using your vile power?"

An Wanxi gazed at him with alluring eyes, her slender hand clenching into a fist, her five pale fingers slowly closing together: "It's not an illusion, but a real scene."

The sweet, honey-like fragrance lingered around Gu Jinzhao's nose, and his breathing became slightly disordered: "Impossible."

An Wanxi parted her red lips slightly, teasingly pursing his earlobe and leaving a bright red lip print on it: "Why is it impossible?"

"Aunt Ruo, she..."

Gu Jinzhao wanted to refute, but didn't know what to say.

An Wanxi's soft, crimson lips moved up his cheek and kissed him, gradually pressing against his lips: "Actually, my little husband has already guessed where the Yin energy that can temporarily unlock the Yin-Yang Heart Lock comes from."

"It's just that I'm unwilling to admit it because of guilt and self-blame."

Upon hearing this, Gu Jinzhao fell silent.

An Wanxi had previously mentioned that the Yin energy given by Aunt Ruo was several times stronger than the previous ones, possibly because it was the same source of Yin energy that she used to refine the Yin energy beads.

He didn't believe it at the time, but now it seems to be true.

No wonder Aunt Ruo blushed instantly and fled the room as if she were running away when he said the elixir was used up.

But why draw in yin energy in this way?

Could it be because unlocking the Yin-Yang Heart Lock requires the most concentrated primordial Yin energy?

"Aunt Ruo really went to great lengths."

An Wanxi lay on her side, her voluptuous and alluring body pressed against his waist.

Her soft, silken feet rubbed intimately against the back of his foot, her five jade toes, stained with deep purple nail polish, gently twitching.

The coolness of the silk stockings intertwined with the warmth of the skin, creating a sensation akin to experiencing both ice and fire.

Gu Jinzhao was aroused and couldn't help but pinch her round, millstone-like buttocks hard. They felt soft and bouncy to the touch: "You've set me up again."

"Hmm~" An Wanxi's delicate body trembled slightly, and a blush rose on her charming face: "What do you mean by that?"

Gu Jinzhao said irritably, "You used [Ugliness] to manifest the scene in Aunt Ruo's room, wasn't it just to arouse lustful thoughts in me?"

Sure enough, the ghost wife still hadn't given up on her idea of ​​dragging Aunt Ruo down with her.

An Wanxi bent her thin, jade-like legs, her supple and smooth thighs slowly sliding down: "As long as my little husband's affection for Aunt Ruo is pure, how could he possibly have any romantic thoughts?"

Gu Jinzhao's body stiffened, and his breathing became a little rapid: "Aunt Ruo and I have had ambiguous interactions before. Now that I have witnessed these scenes, how could I not have improper thoughts?"

"Those who cultivate themselves believe in following their heart's desires. Since thoughts arise, why suppress them?"

An Wanxi said with a half-smile, "Aunt Ruo is so gentle and dotes on her husband so much, why can't she become her husband's woman?"

"It's not a question of whether or not I want to, but whether or not I can."

Gu Jinzhao said helplessly, "If we really do that, what will Sister Yiren think? What will Junior Sister and Feng'er think of Aunt Ruo?"

An Wanxi gently stroked his waist and abdomen with her slender, white fingers, bringing a slight, ticklish sensation: "Let them all fall into depravity together. Just like in the dream, Master Miaoyu and her disciple Miaotan."

"That's completely different."

Gu Jinzhao's restlessness was ignited, turning into a raging fire. His palm moved up along the plump, beautiful buttocks, past the exquisite waist, and gradually climbed upwards.

An Wanxi blushed and smiled charmingly: "Indeed, she is different. After all, she is my husband's most beloved Aunt Ruo."

Unable to bear it any longer, Gu Jinzhao looked up and suddenly captured those fiery red lips, greedily inhaling their sweet and refreshing scent.

"Ugh... I'm your aunt... Chao'er, how could you do this!"

An Wanxi's beautiful eyes widened instantly, and her slender hands subconsciously pushed against his chest.

Gu Jinzhao's face stiffened abruptly upon hearing this.

Looking up, he saw that the femme fatale in his arms had transformed into a dignified and gentle beauty.

Who else could this be but Aunt Ruo?

Gu Jinzhao quickly released those soft, crimson lips and said coldly, "Change back to your original state."

Si Ruoyu blushed, her face filled with anger, but she adopted the demeanor of an aunt: "You child are really becoming more and more outrageous."

Gu Jinzhao was stunned for a moment: "Wife, you..."

"What wife? I'm your aunt."

Si Ruoyu was both embarrassed and annoyed. She raised her hand and pinched the soft flesh on his waist: "Do you still remember what you promised me?"

“From now on, you will be my Chao’er, and I will still be your Aunt Ruo. But now, you have crossed the line again…”

Gu Jinzhao forcibly suppressed the agitation in his heart and interrupted her, "Stop fooling around."

The ghost bride transformed into Aunt Ruo's appearance, which was truly lifelike, but in the end, she was not the real person and lacked some of her unique demeanor.