Fairy, please don't do this!

The beautiful woman before me had flushed cheeks, and her beautiful eyes were suddenly filled with a layer of shimmering mist.

Gu Jinzhao was taken aback: "Why does she seem like she's been poisoned by an aphrodisiac?"

An Wanxi said with great interest, "It's not aphrodisiac, it's fire poison."

"The true yang fire within my little husband's body can naturally arouse his own desires, so she is inevitably affected by playing with fire like this."

"Furthermore, with the erosion of the [Emptiness and Color Zen], it has become like this."

Gu Jinchao asked instinctively, "Then she won't do what Yuechu'e did and pounce on me instead, will she?"

An Wanxi explained, "Luo Yirao has cultivated the 'Heavenly Mother Sacred Heart Technique,' which gives her extremely strong control over her seven emotions and six desires. She would not do something so irrational."

"It was precisely because of this technique that she dared to put herself in the game, hoping to make her young husband submit."

Gu Jinchao wholeheartedly agreed: "This technique is indeed extremely strange."

"If it weren't for my wife's help, I probably wouldn't have dared to approach her so easily."

In the game, he never showed any remorse when faced with the seduction of this venomous woman.

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I'm afraid of really becoming a puppet.

An Wanxi said softly, "Don't worry, my little husband."

"I will help you train this venomous woman properly and make her your exclusive female slave."

She paused for a moment, then continued, "My dear husband, who do you think is more charming and alluring, Luo Yirao or me?"

Gu Jinzhao replied without hesitation, "Of course, it's my wife!"

Why?

"Because Luo Yirao is flirtatious, while the wife is charming."

An Wanxi seemed intrigued and couldn't help but ask, "What is flirtatiousness? What is allure?"

Gu Jinchao looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, who was striking seductive poses, and explained in his mind: "A flirtatious person is one who is charming on the outside and whose charm is expressed in their appearance."

"Like Luo Yirao, in her purple dress and red stockings, every smile and frown is seductive, displaying her allure clearly, like a datura flower in full bloom, bewitching and flamboyant."

"And the alluring are charming in their bones and restrained in their spirit."

"A wife like this needs no elaborate makeup or coquettish poses; a single glance, a soft call, or a delicate fragrance is enough to captivate the soul."

"Your allure is hidden in the subtle details, concealed in the depths of your eyes, like a fragrant orchid under the moon, its subtle scent wafting in the air, inviting exploration yet untouchable."

An Wanxi chuckled and said, "I'd like to hear something more straightforward."

Gu Jinzhao was silent for a moment before summarizing: "Simply put, flirtatious is 'I want you to see my beauty,' while alluring is 'You will see my beauty on your own.'"

"Stylishness is like strong liquor, burning the throat upon entry, yet exhilarating."

"Its charm is like aged wine, smooth on the first sip, with a lingering aftertaste."

"Luo Yirao's flirtatiousness can ignite desire, but the wife's charm can be bone-destroying and heart-burning."

An Wanxi felt her heart flutter with sweetness, as if a honey pot had been spilled: "My little husband has such a sweet tongue!"

"No wonder he is surrounded by so many stunningly beautiful women."

Gu Jinzhao's lips twitched: "That's because of the peach blossom calamity, not because I'm sweet-talking!"

On the bed, Luo Yirao seemed to sense something, suddenly looked up, and looked at Gu Jinzhao suspiciously: "What are you muttering about?"

Gu Jinchao remained calm: "It's nothing, I just think that Aunt Luo's legs look absolutely stunning in these ice silk stockings."

"That's natural!"

Luo Yirao gave a soft snort, no longer pursuing the matter, and continued to fiddle with the Ice Heart Jade Pot.

Gu Jinzhao seemed to remember something and suddenly asked, "Did Aunt Luo wear these alluring clothes for me?"

Luo Yirao gave him a charmingly disdainful look: "Your skin is really thick, almost as thick as a city wall."

"I bought these clothes because my aunt heard from the wives of officials and noble ladies that they were stunningly beautiful and captivating when worn, so I wanted to try them on."

"But once you put it on, you can't just admire it from afar, can you?"

Gu Jinzhao blinked: "So, I've become the one who admires you?"

"if not?"

Luo Yirao chuckled softly...

Chapter 336, "That little rascal killed his aunt!" (3K)

At a certain moment!

A sudden, bone-chilling cold swept over us.

Gu Jinzhao's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he shivered violently.

Luo Yirao's cheeks flushed crimson, and the corners of her beautiful lips curved into a seductive smile: "Does this Ice Heart Jade Pot suit your taste today?"

"Very good!"

Gu Jinzhao let out a long breath.

Luo Yirao took her soft hand and pointed to his brow, releasing the restraint: "If a fire starts again in the future, I will use it to help you, okay?"

Gu Jinchao shook his head upon hearing this: "I still prefer Aunt Luo to do things herself."

"You little rascal, you're definitely up to no good."

Luo Yirao carefully put away the [Ice Heart Jade Pot], raised her hand and pinched his ear, coldly questioning, "Tell me honestly, can you control that True Yang Fire on your own, making it go berserk whenever you want?"

"Ouch...it hurts...Aunt Luo...let go!"

Gu Jinchao immediately begged for mercy.

Luo Yirao snorted coldly: "Answer me first, and I'll let go!"

That little rascal always gets into trouble whenever he's alone with her.

What a coincidence!

Gu Jinzhao explained with a sincere expression, "As Aunt Luo knows, I cultivate the Supreme Yang Sword Technique, and my body's yang energy is extremely abundant."

"In addition, they are in the prime of their lives and are very prone to getting angry."

At this point, he looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with a puzzled expression: "But for some reason, every time I'm with Aunt Luo, I always feel like I can't control my desires."

His move is called turning defense into offense.

You say I always catch fire, then I'll say you're the one who makes me catch fire.

Let's see who's afraid of getting to the bottom of this!

As Gu Jinzhao had expected, upon hearing this, a glint flashed in Luo Yirao's beautiful eyes, and she couldn't help but ask coquettishly, "What else could it be?"

"Of course it's because you, you little rascal, have impure thoughts about your aunt and are always having impure ideas!"

She knew, of course, that this was due to the "Heavenly Mother's Sacred Heart Manual".

But of course, Gu Jinzhao must not know about this.

Gu Jinzhao spread his hands innocently: "I didn't intend to join either?"

Luo Yirao glared at him, embarrassed and annoyed, and twisted his ear hard: "Don't think that your aunt can't understand dirty talk!"

"hiss--"

Gu Jinzhao gasped in pain: "I was wrong, I won't say it again."

Seeing this, Luo Yirao stopped and said, "I don't know where you learned to be so glib at such a young age."

"Not only is he full of bad intentions, but he is also incredibly audacious."

Gu Jinzhao said with a wistful expression, "Actually, I wasn't like this before. It's only when I'm with Aunt Luo that I let myself go like this."

Luo Yirao gave a half-smile: "So, you should blame your aunt?"

Gu Jinzhao shook his head and put his arm around that slender, snake-like waist: "It's just that Aunt Luo gives me a very special feeling."

"She possesses both the loving and dignified qualities of an elder and the mature allure of a woman to a man, making it impossible for me to resist her charms."

"loquacious."

Luo Yirao's red lips curved slightly, but she rolled her eyes at him.

Without a doubt, Gu Jinchao was becoming increasingly infatuated with her.

You can sense it from his words and actions, as well as from his heartfelt impulses and desires.

Gu Jinzhao gently grasped that soft, boneless hand: "Meeting Aunt Luo is truly a blessing I earned in my past life."

"Save those sweet words for your female confidantes; I'm not falling for them."

Luo Yirao shook off his hand and put on two amethyst high heels.

Gu Jinzhao asked reluctantly, "Where is Aunt Luo going?"

"Auntie is tired and wants to go back to her room to rest for a while."

Luo Yirao glared at him irritably.

She then put on the deep red brocade dress again, concealing her mature and beautiful body, which was wrapped in a dark purple lace strapless nightgown.

After fastening her waistband, she tidied her slightly disheveled black hair and glanced at Gu Jinzhao: "You should take good care of your breathing and stop thinking nonsense."

After saying that, she didn't look back, but pushed open the door and left, leaving behind only the lingering, enchanting fragrance of the room.

Luo Yirao returned to her room, closed the door behind her, leaned against the door, and gently exhaled.

The blush on her cheeks finally spread completely, her ears burned, and her heart beat faster.

She walked to the bedside, took off her amethyst heels, and lay down on the soft bed.

I closed my eyes, intending to take a short rest, but the various scenes from the room just now kept replaying in my mind.

That little rascal kissed and touched her.

She then used the Ice Heart Jade Pot to blend yang fire into his essence.

She even held his hand and stroked her thigh, massaging the soles of her feet through her silk stockings.

The images overlap, and the tactile sensation remains.

Luo Yirao suddenly felt her cheeks and ears burning hotter, and a strange emptiness and throbbing rose from the depths of her heart.

She turned over and buried her face in the brocade pillow, trying to dispel these annoying thoughts, but the sensation became clearer and clearer.

Before anyone knew it, the beautiful woman's gaze began to wander.

Her breathing became slightly rapid, her long eyelashes trembled, her red lips unconsciously pursed again and again, and her delicate body under the deep red brocade dress swayed gently.

"You little rascal...you've killed your aunt!"

Finally, she bit her lower lip, and her soft hand slowly slipped under the brocade quilt...

……

inside the room.

An Wanxi sat on the bed, using the power of [Ugliness] to manifest the scene in Luo Yirao's room, and said with great interest, "Can my little husband see it?"

"Luo Yirao has been corrupted by the [Emptiness and Color Zen], but she is unaware of it."

Gu Jinzhao held the woman's alluring, serpentine waist and watched the scene unfold, sighing, "This 'Emptiness and Form Sutra' truly restrains this woman."

He realized that he seemed to have been corrupted by his ghost wife and had also started watching "live streams".

When did it start?

It seems to have started from the day Aunt Ruo took a bath and personally concocted the spiritual elixir for him...

As soon as she thought of that alluring and sensual scene, Gu Jinzhao pinched her thigh hard to stop herself from letting her mind wander.

An Wanxi asked in confusion, "What's wrong with my little husband?"

Gu Jinzhao shook his head: "It's nothing, I just thought of things I shouldn't have thought of."

"Are you thinking about the scene of Aunt Ruo taking a bath that day?"

An Wanxi's plump, beautiful legs were elegantly crossed beneath her skirt, and her delicate head slowly approached his ear, her breath as fragrant as orchids.