Fairy, please don't do this!

An Wanxi gently cupped her slender hands and, following the method in the True Yang Sword Manual, drew upon her own Yin energy to blend with the True Yang fire within him: "Although we have only known each other for a short time, I can sense that my little husband is a strong-willed person."

"No matter what happens, I am willing to shoulder the burden myself and will not rely on others."

At this point, her tone softened further: "But things are different now."

"My dear husband, with me by your side, I have you in return."

"If we encounter a difficult problem, we should work together to overcome it."

Gu Jinchao gazed at that mature and beautiful face, and his heart was stirred by a gentle ripple.

Although he called her "daughter-in-law," the two were far from being intimate.

Naturally, this is also because they have only known each other for a short time, as if there is an invisible barrier between them.

But at this moment, An Wanxi put aside her ladylike reserve and took the initiative to step forward, quietly tearing away this barrier.

Thump—thump—

There was a sudden knock on the door.

An Wanxi paused.

Gu Jinchao's expression stiffened slightly.

It's early morning, so the only people who could be knocking on the door are Lin Qingci and Si Ruoyu!

"Senior brother, breakfast is ready. You can get up and wash up now."

Just as he expected, the person who came was none other than his junior sister, Lin Qingci.

Gu Jinzhao glanced at An Wanxi, suppressed his agitation, and tried to maintain a normal tone: "I am currently practicing sword techniques. Junior Sister and Aunt Ruo can use them first."

"Then should we still go to the sect?"

Lin Qingci stood gracefully outside the door.

Today, she wore light makeup, and a white dress accentuated her exquisite and graceful figure.

Clearly, she had been carefully dressed up.

A woman should look good to those who please her.

And the person she wanted to please was, of course, Gu Jinzhao.

The two now live together at Baicaotang, and Gu Jinzhao riding his little mare to take her to the sect every day is what she looks forward to most.

In addition, she also got up early to prepare breakfast today.

Hearing the sounds outside the door, Gu Jinchao still felt a little uneasy: "Junior sister, you should go first. I might be a little later."

The ghost wife was learning his "pushing the palace and passing blood" method from last night to blend true yang fire for him, so how could she leave?

And now, Lin Qingci is right outside the door.

For some reason, he had a feeling of being caught in the act of adultery.

After all, Lin Qingci arrived first, and An Wanxi came later.

So, does that mean the junior sister became the "victim," while the ghost bride seems to have become the "yellow-haired one"?

No, that's not right either. An Wanxi and he have formed a bond of love, and according to the customs of the Gu clan, they are already considered husband and wife.

Therefore, intimacy between husband and wife is a normal and enjoyable experience...

Gu Jinzhao felt his thoughts becoming increasingly unfocused, as if he were in a fog!

"Then I won't disturb your cultivation any longer, Senior Brother!"

Lin Qingci left, slightly disappointed.

Gu Jinchao breathed a sigh of relief only after hearing the footsteps fade into the distance.

An Wanxi smiled faintly, "Why do I feel like my little husband is afraid of being discovered by her?"

Gu Jinzhao rolled his eyes.

Having already been stabbed once, how could he not panic?

However, given the Ghost Wife's cultivation level, if she were unwilling, even if Lin Qingci were to break in, she would only see her senior brother lying alone on the bed, entertaining himself.

At that time, there will be no need to fear, but we will face a situation of social annihilation...

Chapter 43, Aunt Ruo catches him, and he dies a second time.

The room was quiet.

Gu Jinzhao, whose head was resting on the ghost wife's lap, was pounding his heart like a drum until Lin Qingci left, at which point it calmed down a little.

An Wanxi lowered her head, looking at him with a half-smile: "Your junior sister is really clingy to you."

As she spoke, her right hand continued to perform a blood circulation massage on him, gently kneading and twisting like plucking the strings of a zither, clearing blockages in the three acupoints: Zhongji, Qihai, and Guanyuan.

These three acupoints had previously become swollen, painful, and burning hot due to practicing the "True Yang Sword Technique".

Smelling the sweet fragrance of ripe peaches and feeling the smooth, soft touch of her jade-like fingers, Gu Jinzhao's breathing became slightly disordered: "When my junior sister was falsely accused of having her bones stolen in the Lin family, it was I who saved her."

"Now that they've come to Qingyun City, they're all alone and helpless, so naturally they're more reliant on me."

An Wanxi's rosy eyes were slightly upturned at the corners, adding to the allure of her charming face: "It's not just dependence, it also hides deep feelings."

"Actually, I'm a little confused. According to my husband, even if you saved her, you shouldn't have developed such strong feelings for her."

During these days, Lin Qingci secretly observed Gu Jinzhao whenever they spent time together.

Although it wasn't said aloud, the feelings of liking someone can never be hidden.

Whether it was her eyes or her behavior, An Wanxi could clearly sense Lin Qingci's feelings for Gu Jinzhao.

Gu Jinzhao replied half-jokingly, "Perhaps I owed her a debt of love from a past life!"

An Wanxi smiled lightly, "If there really was a past life, I think my little husband owes more than just her; there were probably other women involved as well."

"You guessed right..." Gu Jinzhao sighed inwardly.

If Mu Yiren and Lin Qingci weren't both on their second playthrough, why would he have taken the risk to rescue this "ghost wife" who was comparable to a big boss?

An Wanxi's lips curled into a charming smile: "But speaking of which, although Lin Qingci always wanted to seduce her little husband, she never expected that I would beat her to it."

Gu Jinzhao glanced at her: "You seem quite smug?"

"I am somewhat proud of myself."

An Wanxi leaned slightly closer, her tone ambiguous and almost seductive: "After all, compared to her, I have a handle on my little husband."

Her beautiful face was so close, flushed with a light pink blush.

Her thin, moist lips parted and closed, her breath as warm and fragrant as orchids.

Especially her captivating peach blossom eyes, like a pool of spring water, seemed to contain a myriad of charms.

Gu Jinzhao's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly changed the subject: "Did you learn these flirtatious words and gestures from a book?"

"Hmm~ Does my little husband like it?"

An Wanxi's eyebrows and eyes were full of charm, and her peach blossom eyes were brimming with spring water, making her extremely alluring.

Feeling like he was being teased, Gu Jinzhao coughed lightly: "It's alright."

He couldn't help but marvel at the incredible learning ability of this ghost wife.

"It's just 'okay,' not 'excellent'?"

An Wanxi's smile grew even brighter as she took Gu Jinzhao's hand and gently pressed it against her leg, which was covered in ice silk stockings.

The silky smooth touch, combined with the warm and supple feel of her skin, made Gu Jinzhao's mouth go dry, and she subconsciously changed her words to, "Excellent!"

An Wanxi's left hand slid slowly down Gu Jinzhao's waist to his chest, her slender white fingers tracing circles on it: "How does that compare to Da Bai'e?"

Gu Jinzhao sighed: "Yuechu'e and I are completely innocent, what's there to compare?"

"You've seen Da Bai'e naked, and you still claim innocence?"

"I already said, I was only focused on refining the Phoenix Flame back then, and I didn't see anything else."

"Really, I didn't see a single hair?"

"Really?"

"If you can't see it, then look again!"

An Wanxi's red lips curled slightly, and her delicate hand was raised lightly, brushing against the air.

hum-

As the ripples spread, they transformed into a mirror-like surface, reflecting a cold pool made of green jade.

A boy with his eyes covered by silk stood by the pool, and a light blue dress slipped down beside him.

Unseen by him, a stunningly beautiful noblewoman glanced at him and gracefully stepped into the lotus pond.

Its body is plump and round, like a ripe peach.

With each graceful step, her large, white breasts swayed gently, her waistline suddenly tightening to create a breathtaking curve with her rounded hips.

Gu Jinzhao's breathing suddenly quickened: "【Ugliness】can be used like this?"

An Wanxi nodded slightly: "Anything I've seen can be reproduced!"

"Besides that, it can also be done like this~"

As he spoke, he lightly touched the water mirror with his fingertip, and the image suddenly became larger and clearer!

Then, with a slight turn, the perspective shifted to Yue'e's side, then back to her front, and then downwards...

What kind of crazy move is this?

Why does it look like VR glasses?

Gu Jinzhao's eyes widened, almost spitting fire.

He had previously practiced the "Six Elements True Demon Technique," but he had no idea that "ugliness" could be used in this way.

An Wanxi clenched her right hand and whispered in his ear, her breath sweet as orchids, "This is only a portion of the power of [Ugliness], what do you think, my little husband?"

Gu Jinchao exclaimed in amazement: "This has completely changed my understanding!"

An Wanxi smiled gently: "Actually, apart from [Ugliness], the other five elements also possess many unpredictable and mysterious powers."

"If my little husband can truly cultivate the Six Elements True Demon Technique, he will naturally experience many wonders in the future."

Just as Gu Jinzhao was about to say something, there was a knock on the door, followed by a soft and melodious voice:

"Let's have breakfast first, and we can go back to the sect to cultivate later."

Si Ruoyu wore a light green top with a white satin skirt underneath, her dark hair tied up with a wooden hairpin, revealing a gentle and beautiful face.

However, her expression seemed a little off, vaguely revealing a hint of tension and concern.

As far as she knew, although Gu Jinzhao had the habit of cultivating in the early morning, he never skipped breakfast because of it, nor did he ever postpone going to the sect.

Then, recalling what the calico cat had said about seeing Gu Jinzhao talking to himself while cultivating last night, she felt something was amiss and immediately came looking for him.

"It's just that... I've gained some insights into sword techniques and want to spend more time studying them."

Gu Jinzhao hurriedly responded.

He never expected that Aunt Ruo would arrive so soon after his junior sister left.

Why is there so no peace and quiet so early in the morning?

Si Ruoyu frowned instantly upon hearing Gu Jinzhao's voice.

The voice was slightly low, and upon closer listening, it carried a slight tremor, as if it were suppressing something.

'Could it be that there's really something wrong with my cultivation?'

'You deliberately hid it because you didn't want me to worry?'

Thinking of this, Si Ruoyu became extremely anxious and, disregarding everything else, pushed open the door and entered.

"Your Aunt Ruo has come in, my dear husband, please bear with her for a moment..."

Hearing the noise, An Wanxi swayed and quietly disappeared.

Gu Jinzhao had actually heard the door open and quickly tried to pull the blankets over himself.