Fairy, please don't do this!

But she was determined to break free of his inner constraints and completely disrupt his mind.

Only in this way can Gu Jinzhao be taken away from the beauties of the Gu family and Xiao Qingyi.

"Without further ado, let's begin cultivating the first volume tonight."

Luo Yirao smiled sweetly, raised her soft hand, and touched the black and white jade scroll on the table with her slender fingers together.

hum-

The jade slip suddenly shone brightly, and streaks of black and white talismans formed yin and yang fish, condensing in the air to create a lifelike three-dimensional illustration.

In the illustration, a man and a woman sit embracing.

The woman leaned against the man's chest, her head tilted back, and kissed him passionately, their lips touching.

The man had his right hand on the woman's waist and his left hand on her leg, their posture intimate like that of a married couple.

Within the outlines of their bodies, countless meridians were meticulously marked with cinnabar. Black and white energy flowed along specific paths, eventually converging and merging at the point where their lips and teeth met, forming a perfect yin-yang cycle.

Below is a note: 【Dragon holding a phoenix pearl – lips and teeth touching, yin and yang merging, the cycle of qi harmonizing.】

Luo Yirao's gaze swept over the illustrations, her eyes sparkling with even more allure: "Go cultivate on the bed."

After saying that, she reached out and pulled Gu Jinzhao up, walked to the bedside, and made him sit down.

She then turned around and sat in his lap: "Come on, practice according to the posture in the picture."

Feeling the soft, delicate body against his skin and inhaling its refreshing fragrance, Gu Jinchao couldn't help but feel a surge of desire.

He took a deep breath and, following the instructions in the illustration, slowly extended his right hand to rest on the beautiful woman's slender waist.

Even through the thin, dark red gauze dress, one could still feel the softness and warmth of her waist.

Luo Yirao obediently leaned back, her back against his chest, her head tilted slightly back, revealing a section of her snow-white, slender neck: "Put your left hand on Auntie's lap."

Gu Jinzhao readily complied, placing his left hand on her thigh and subconsciously caressing it, only to discover that there seemed to be a layer of light gauze wrapped inside her skirt, producing an ambiguous rustling sound.

"Is Aunt Luo wearing silk stockings made of ice silk?"

Luo Yirao gave a soft "hmm," glancing at him with seductive eyes, "Little rascal, do you want to touch me?"

Gu Jinzhao nodded subconsciously: "I want to."

Luo Yirao glanced at him with a half-smile: "You still say you weren't just pretending to be righteous?"

Gu Jinzhao coughed lightly: "I just think Aunt Luo's legs are very beautiful, especially after she puts on the ice silk stockings."

Chapter 321, Luo Yirao: "This is Auntie's first kiss!" (3K)

"Grumpy."

Luo Yirao gave a soft snort, but still lifted her skirt slightly, revealing her sexy jade legs wrapped in ice silk gray silk.

The silk gauze, like a light wisp of smoke and mist, enveloped her fair, snow-white skin, exuding a captivating, hazy allure.

"Did Aunt Luo wear those ice silk stockings especially for me?"

Gu Jinzhao's gaze was drawn to it, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

It feels soft and silky to the touch, with a delicate warmth that blends into the skin, making him love it so much.

"What do you say?"

Looking at his infatuated expression and feeling the heat of his palm, Luo Yirao felt as if she were watching a moth flying towards a raging fire.

"Aunt Luo is so kind to me."

Gu Jinzhao pinched the soft, fleshy thighs, then couldn't resist covering them with his hand on the round, peach-like buttocks.

With fingertips, she gently pinched the supple, icy gray silk, pulling it away from the smooth, alabaster skin of her buttocks until it was almost transparent before letting go.

Snapped--

A crisp, muffled thud rang out, sending ripples of flesh through the air.

"Hmm~"

Luo Yirao's delicate body trembled, and a soft, sweet moan escaped her lips.

After realizing what was happening, she angrily slapped his hand away, saying, "You little rascal, don't push your luck!"

"If you dare to misbehave again, don't blame your aunt for teaching you a lesson."

Gu Jinzhao knew she was putting on an act.

After all, they've done much more intimate things together, so why would they care about this?

But she still agreed, saying, "Aunt Luo is right, I won't do it again."

Luo Yirao said irritably, "Do you still want to cultivate the Yin-Yang Harmony Scripture?"

Gu Jinzhao said seriously, "Of course we do."

"Then what are we dawdling for?"

Luo Yirao glared at him, tilted her head back, revealing her beautiful profile.

"Isn't this just building up the atmosphere?"

His gaze fell on her vibrant red lips, as red as if dyed by the sunset. Gu Jinzhao lowered his head and slowly leaned closer.

The rich, honey-like fragrance emanating from the beautiful woman in his arms, mixed with her natural body scent, became even more alluring.

"Well……"

The moment their lips touched, Luo Yirao's body tensed slightly, and her slender hand instinctively grabbed his arm.

Gu Jinzhao noticed her nervousness and kissed her even more gently.

Feeling the warm, gentle breeze, Luo Yirao gradually relaxed.

It was the first time she had experienced this feeling of lips and teeth touching, a sweet and enchanting sensation that was captivating.

hum-

The next instant, the two simultaneously activated the "Yin Yang Harmony Technique".

Their yin and yang energies transformed into gentle streams, intertwining in their embrace.

The breath was initially icy cold, but after entering the body, it transformed into a warm and soothing current, nourishing every part of the body and even easing the fatigue from traveling all day.

The yin and yang energies formed a perfect cycle between their lips and teeth and within their bodies, complementing each other.

The image of the dragon holding a phoenix pearl in the air flickered slightly, and the meridian routes marked on it gradually rippled with black and white light as the two people's auras flowed.

Time slipped away quietly as they embraced and kissed.

A full half hour.

When the last wisp of Yin and Yang energy completed its cycle and slowly returned to the dantian, Luo Yirao gently stepped back a little.

Her red lips were tinged with a hint of shimmering color, her breathing was slightly disordered, and her full breasts rose and fell gently.

Her beautiful and alluring face was now flushed, the blush spreading from her cheeks to her ears, and even her snow-white neck was tinged with a faint pink.

Her beautiful eyes were shimmering with a hazy, watery light, containing both a captivating allure and a tender, maternal glow.

"This is my first kiss, you little rascal, you got lucky."

Gu Jinzhao raised her head slightly and replied with a smile, "It was my first kiss too."

Luo Yirao clearly didn't believe it: "Your kiss just now was so familiar, how could it be your first kiss?"

"Do you really think your aunt is that easy to fool?"

Gu Jinzhao corrected him in a serious tone: "What I mean is, this kiss is our first kiss today."

"You have such a thick skin."

Luo Yirao rolled her eyes at him and quietly dispelled the "Heavenly Mother Sacred Heart Technique".

However, what she didn't realize was that because of this interruption, an invisible Zen-like aura, enveloped by Gu Jinzhao's yang energy, quietly seeped into her body.

This is Miaotan's "Zen of Emptiness and Form," which uses An Wanxi's "False Fate" to transfer cause and effect onto Luo Yirao.

Without a doubt, both of them were scheming.

But it was clear that Gu Jinchao was more skilled.

Or rather, this wave of An Wanxi is in the atmosphere.

Luo Yirao pinched his waist and slowly stood up: "Let's call it a night. You should get some rest."

"If you have free time, you can continue your cultivation."

Unexpectedly, her wrist was grabbed, and she was pulled into that warm embrace again.

Luo Yirao looked at the man with burning eyes in front of her and asked knowingly, "What do you want to do?"

"Keep cultivating."

Gu Jinzhao lowered his head to kiss him.

Luo Yirao gently raised her delicate hand, pressing her index finger against the tip of his nose, and said with a half-smile, "I've already been cultivating for half an hour, and you've made me suffocate with your kisses. Isn't that enough?"

Gu Jinzhao's eyes were unfocused, and his face showed a look of infatuation: "I don't know why, but I just want to kiss Aunt Luo."

Luo Yirao smiled charmingly: "I can let you kiss me again, but you have to answer a few questions for me first."

Clearly, Gu Jinzhao was influenced by her "Heavenly Mother Sacred Heart Technique," and his mind became somewhat unclear, instinctively wanting to be intimate with her.

Gu Jinzhao quickly replied, "Aunt Luo, please ask."

Were you on the pleasure boat that night too?

Luo Yirao narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly.

Gu Jinzhao looked puzzled: "Which night?"

"Still pretending to be confused?"

Luo Yirao pinched him and said coquettishly, "At the lantern festival that day, there was a Madam Xiao wearing a veil. She and her servants matched three difficult couplets and composed two poems that have been passed down through the ages. They have already spread throughout the streets and alleys."

Gu Jinzhao realized what was happening and nodded: "That servant was indeed me."

Luo Yirao grasped his hand and placed it on her gray silk thigh again, her delicate fingers slipping between his, letting him feel the wonderful sensation: "And what about this Mrs. Xiao?"

Gu Jinchao's heart raced, and he couldn't help but tighten his embrace of the beautiful woman in his arms: "It's the Empress Dowager."

Luo Yirao thought to herself, "As expected," and raised her head slightly, gazing at him with alluring eyes: "Why did she go to the lantern festival with you?"

"I don't know either!"

"We were supposed to go back to the palace, but Her Majesty suddenly told Aunt Jing Shu to go back first, and then asked me to accompany her for a walk."

Unbeknownst to Gu Jinchao, a flame of desire ignited within him, and he lowered his head, his face brushing against her soft, dark hair.

Then he buried his face in her snow-white neck, kissing her tender, soft skin, and inhaling her faint hair fragrance and mature charm.

How has the Empress Dowager treated you on a daily basis?

A tempting blush spread across Luo Yirao's cheeks, and her breathing became slightly disordered.

At this moment, her dark red dress was half-open, revealing her full, snowy breasts wrapped in a begonia-patterned bodice, the deep, white cleavage captivating the eye.

Gu Jinzhao gradually kissed along the side of her neck to her smooth, rosy cheek, and bit her crystal-clear earlobe: "Your Majesty treats me very well."

"How good is it?"

Luo Yirao's delicate body trembled slightly, her head involuntarily tilting back, her gaze becoming increasingly unfocused.

Gu Jinzhao slowly raised his head, seemingly struggling.

"Can't I tell Auntie?"

A glint flashed in Luo Yirao's beautiful eyes, and she brought her lips close to his cheek, also pursing his earlobe.

She came tonight not only to carry out the second step of her plan, but also to find out the exact relationship between Gu Jinzhao and Xiao Qingyi.

That's why she played hard to get earlier.

Gu Jinzhao's body stiffened slightly, his gaze falling on those full, bright red lips, but he remained silent.

Noticing his burning gaze, Luo Yirao's lips curled up slightly: "Just tell me today, and Auntie will continue to let you kiss me."

Upon hearing this, Gu Jinchao's breathing quickened noticeably: "Aunt Luo didn't lie to me?"