Fairy, please don't do this!

Gu Jinzhao cupped her ample buttocks, which were covered by a cheongsam, with both hands. His eyes were filled with intense desire, and his breathing was rapid. "If we don't do this, we will not be able to resist the seed of demonic poison."

As he spoke, he sped up the process of exorcising the demonic poison.

The brown medicinal bath was steamed by the true yang fire until it became as hot as magma, and crimson bubbles rose up and burst on the surface of the water.

Si Ruoyu's slender hands clung tightly to his back, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid, her soft, gentle voice breaking intermittently: "But the demonic poison... has accumulated again..."

"Then let's detox first."

Gu Jinzhao paused, first having Aunt Ruo turn around, then hugging her from behind and slowly lifting her up.

wow-

The medicinal liquid flowed down their bodies like a waterfall, dripping back into the bathtub and creating ripples.

"Hmm... Chao'er, what are you doing?"

Si Ruoyu exclaimed in surprise, and wrapped her arms around Gu Jinzhao's neck.

The wet ends of her hair rolled down, sliding across her rosy cheeks, delicate chin, and long, snowy neck, finally disappearing into the messy, open neckline of her cheongsam and vanishing into that undulating expanse.

Two delicate, silky feet dangled in mid-air, slightly curled inward, resembling two flawless, snow-white crescent moons.

"Detoxification."

Gu Jinzhao wrapped one arm around her waist and the other hand reached out and grabbed her.

The Jade Purification Pot, which was placed in the bedroom, flew over instantly and hovered on the edge of the bathtub, with its spout facing forward.

Si Ruoyu looked at the jade pot so close to her face, her cheeks flushed red as if they were about to bleed: "How can this detoxify?"

"I'll do it myself..."

Gu Jinzhao tightened his arms, his hands passing under Ruoyi's waist to steadily lift her thin, silk-clad legs: "If the true yang fire is severed now, the seed of demonic poison will take advantage of the situation and enter."

"Aunt Ruo, have you forgotten that just now, it was precisely because we interrupted the purification ritual that you almost turned into a demon?"

He brought this up because he was afraid that Aunt Ruo wouldn't know.

After all, it wasn't her who had just detoxified, but Jing Shu.

"But like this..."

Si Ruoyu bit her lower lip, feeling her cheeks and ears burning.

She never expected that Jing Shu would need Gu Jinzhao's help during her detoxification process.

"It will be ready soon."

Gu Jinchao softened his voice, and the speed of his True Yang Sword Technique also slowed down: "I'll hold Aunt Ruo in my arms, I won't make you feel uncomfortable."

"We need to hurry, or the seed of demonic poison will cause trouble again soon."

"If that's the case, we'll probably need to do a fourth round of purification..."

Si Ruoyu trembled slightly from extreme embarrassment: "But I... can't detox like this."

Gu Jinchao leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Are you embarrassed?"

"Um……"

Si Ruoyu lowered her eyelids and let out a barely audible hum.

Gu Jinchao pressed his cheek against Aunt Ruoxue's neck, inhaling her refreshing fragrance and the scent of her hair, and whispered, "Then I'll tell Aunt Ruoxue a joke."

Si Ruoyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she did not respond, but her taut shoulders and back relaxed a little.

Gu Jinchao paused for a moment, then slowly began to speak: "Once upon a time, there was a woodcutter who lived at the foot of a snow-capped mountain."

"That winter was particularly cold, and the mountains were blocked by heavy snow. When he went up the mountain to chop firewood, he found a white fox that had fainted from hunger in a snowdrift."

Si Ruoyu tilted her head slightly, her attention drawn to the story.

Gu Jinzhao continued, "The woodcutter was kind-hearted. He touched his pocket and found only half a piece of braised duck that he used as his own food."

"He hesitated for a moment, then took out the braised duck, broke it into pieces and fed it to the fox, and also gave it a few sips of liquor to warm it up."

"The fox woke up, glanced at him, and ran off with the rest of the braised duck in its mouth."

The woodcutter didn't pay any attention and continued chopping wood.

A few days later, he suddenly had a dream in which the fox said to him, "My benefactor, I am a fox spirit cultivating in the mountains. You saved my life, and I will repay you next spring."

Upon hearing this, Si Ruoyu couldn't help but ask, "And then?"

Gu Jinzhao laughed and said, "And then... winter passed."

When spring arrived and flowers bloomed, a beautiful woman in white, as lovely as a fairy, truly came to the woodcutter's house.

The woman stood outside the wooden gate and asked softly, "Brother, have you ever rescued a fox on the snowy mountain?"

The woodcutter was both surprised and delighted, and quickly asked, "Are you...that fox?"

He paused deliberately at this point: "Aunt Ruo, what do you think happened next?"

Si Ruoyu pursed her lips: "Naturally, the white fox married the woodcutter to repay a debt of gratitude, and then had children."

Although she hadn't read many vernacular novels, she was familiar with these well-known plots.

Gu Jinzhao shook his head: "The ending was not like that."

Si Ruoyu asked instinctively, "How so?"

Gu Jinzhao slowly revealed the ending: "The woman in white looked at him, then suddenly sneered: 'No! I am that braised duck.'"

"Then he drew his long sword from his waist and stabbed the woodcutter to death."

"Pfft-"

Si Ruoyu paused for a moment, then realized what she meant and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Just then, a pattering sound began.

Si Ruoyu blushed and covered Gu Jinzhao's eyes with her slender hands: "Don't...look!"

Gu Jinzhao didn't mind, he just held her and said softly, "Aunt Ruo, do you know what this story tells us?"

Si Ruoyu's cheeks and ears were already bright red, she was so ashamed that she couldn't possibly respond.

Gu Jinchao rested his chin on the top of her head and laughed, "Tell us that even food can become sentient."

"So... if you encounter this situation, it's best not to meddle."

As he spoke, he felt the trembling of the delicate body in his arms gradually subside before continuing, "What does Aunt Ruo think?"

"The braised duck is dead, how could it possibly become a spirit?"

Although Si Ruoyu was still a little shy, she was no longer as nervous and flustered as before. Instead, she revealed a soft smile that turned into a playful scolding.

Gu Jinzhao lowered his head and kissed her blushing cheek: "Anything is possible, who can say for sure?"

"Just like Aunt Ruo and me, didn't we only end up together because of a series of coincidences?"

Si Ruoyu's heart trembled slightly, and she blushed as she corrected, "I'm not your Aunt Ruo."

Gu Jinzhao smiled and gently put Aunt Ruo down, letting her stand in the bathtub with her hands on the edge of the tub: "It's not Aunt Ruo, it's Sister Jing."

"I'm only pretending to be Aunt Ruo now because of my request."

Si Ruoyu had mixed feelings.

Gu Jinzhao knew she was not Jing Shu, and she knew that Gu Jinzhao had already seen through her identity, but neither of them exposed the other. Instead, they indulged in their romantic love.

She thought of Mu Yiren.

She also thought of the other women in the Gu family, and felt both guilty and remorseful.

Gu Jinchao noticed her unusual behavior and couldn't help but say, "Aunt Ruo, let's continue the exorcism of the demonic poison."

Having said that, he embraced her from behind and continued to circulate the True Yang Sword Technique...

Chapter 345, A Loving Aunt and Filial Nephew, Sharing Their Heartfelt Feelings [Part 2] (3K)

The medicinal liquid in the bathtub rippled and undulated, with mist rising like gauze.

Si Ruoyu tilted her head back, her jade-like face flushed like a sunset, and held onto the edge of the bathtub with her hands apart.

Her waist slumped slightly, and the light blue cheongsam half-wrapped her delicate body. The wet fabric clung tightly to her skin, outlining the exquisite curves of her slender waist and the fullness of her beautiful hips.

Beneath the hem of the cheongsam, a pair of jade-like legs, encased in silk stockings, were bent inwards and brought together, submerged in the now clear medicinal liquid.

Two delicate feet, clad in thin silk, rested on the bottom of the tub, their fair toes pressed tightly against the sheer stockings, their soft red heels rising up, their supple arches forming a beautiful crescent moon shape.

"The demonic poison in the body and soul has been almost completely eliminated."

"What remains is the seed to seal the demonic poison..."

Gu Jinchao embraced Aunt Ruo from behind, his warm lips pressing against her wet, jade-like back.

"But the chill emanating from the Demon Poison Seed is growing stronger... it's becoming increasingly difficult to suppress..."

Si Ruoyu's delicate body trembled slightly, her full, snowy breasts quivering with her rapid breathing, her fair cleavage appearing and disappearing in the mist.

"Then let's add fuel to the fire."

Gu Jinzhao took a deep breath, activated his spiritual power, and turned the True Yang Fire into a raging inferno, completely enveloping the two of them.

Si Ruoyu's beautiful eyes rippled with emotion, her long eyelashes trembled incessantly, and her slender hands gripped the edge of the bathtub tightly, leaving clear marks on it with her fair fingers.

How are you feeling now?

Gu Jinzhao's lips slowly moved down along Aunt Ruo's graceful spine, kissing her butterfly-shaped wing bones and inhaling the rich fragrance emanating from her skin.

"It still... doesn't work."

Si Ruoyu bit her red lips tightly with her pearly teeth, her eyebrows and eyes already tinged with a captivating spring-like charm.

She could sense that the demonic poison within her body had detected the danger and was frantically eroding her emotions and desires, trying to completely transform her into a demon.

A bone-chilling cold emanated from the body, freezing both body and soul, as if the person were trapped in a frozen wasteland.

"My True Yang Sword Technique has not yet reached its pinnacle. The True Yang Fire that I can currently wield is insufficient to completely suppress the seed of demonic poison."

Gu Jinzhao cradled the plump, round buttocks wrapped in a cheongsam with his left hand, while his right hand caressed the silky, delicate legs, feeling their smooth texture.

Si Ruoyu's expression was dazed, her moist, thin lips involuntarily parting and exhaling a sweet and alluring breath: "Chao'er means... we still have to rely on the fire of passion?"

"indeed so!"

Gu Jinzhao quickened the pace of exorcising the demonic poison: "That's why I used those frivolous and reckless actions to make Aunt Ruo feel ashamed."

Si Ruoyu's hair swayed gently across her forehead, her slender waist moved gracefully like a willow, and her soft voice trembled slightly: "Do you... have any other solutions?"

Gu Jinzhao raised his head, brought his cheek closer, opened his mouth and took the crystal clear earlobe into his mouth, and put his hands through her waist and abdomen, gathering that maternal love into his palms: "I do have it, but I'm afraid Aunt Ruo won't agree."

Si Ruoyu's cheeks flushed, and her breathing became disordered: "What time is it... If we can't suppress the seed of demonic poison, all our previous efforts will have been in vain."

"If you have a solution, please do it... I won't blame you."

Gu Jinzhao pondered for a moment, then slowly turned Aunt Ruo around, picked her up, and carried her to the sandalwood table in the outer room.

Si Ruoyu lay back on the cold table, her delicate body slightly stiff: "What...are you trying to do?"

Gu Jinzhao took out a snow-white pill from the [Earthly Branches Mirror] and brought it close to her lips: "This is the [Mysterious Female Nourishing Yuan Pill] made by Baicaotang. After taking it, it can not only awaken a woman's maternal love, but also fulfill her nurturing responsibilities."

"So many tricks up their sleeves!"

Si Ruoyu blushed and couldn't help but glare at him, but she still opened her mouth and swallowed the pill.

She had taken this pill on their wedding night, so she naturally knew what Gu Jinzhao wanted to do.

Gu Jinzhao coughed lightly and continued, "This is only one method; a second method is needed."

"Only by combining the two methods can the fire of passion burn even more fiercely, and suppress the seed of demonic poison in one fell swoop."

Si Ruoyu asked, puzzled, "The second one?"

Gu Jinzhao nodded gently, then whispered in her ear, "For this second method, Aunt Ruo needs to do it this way..."

After hearing this, Si Ruoyu's gentle and beautiful face instantly turned as red as if it were about to bleed: "You child... you've really gone astray."

Gu Jinzhao looked somewhat embarrassed: "It's a last resort, so I have no choice but to ask Aunt Ruo to make do."

"This is a one-time exception; there will be no next time."

Si Ruoyu pursed her lips, arched her back slightly, blushed, and raised her two soft, silk-clad legs, slowly crossing them behind her head.