Fairy, please don't do this!

After all, she forced him to sign the marriage contract.

"How about we count to three and release them all at once?"

Gu Jinzhao felt that the stalemate could not continue.

If my junior sister comes to bathe in the hot spring as usual and stumbles upon this scene, she might cause some trouble again.

Mu Yiren stared at him coldly: "You count!"

Gu Jinzhao rolled his eyes: "One, two, three... release."

As soon as he finished speaking, neither of them stopped; instead, they gripped each other even tighter.

Gu Jinzhao's face turned purple from the pain.

Mu Yiren's cheeks flushed, and her delicate body went limp.

The next moment, the two of them spoke at the same time, asking, "Why won't you let go?"

Then, they responded in unison, "If you don't let go, how can I let go?"

The two childhood sweethearts stared at each other, and the atmosphere instantly fell silent...

Chapter 82, The Childhood Sweetheart Kissed His Green Plum (3K)

Gu Jinzhao's gaze involuntarily fell on the beautiful face so close to his.

Her cheeks were flushed with a thin layer of pink, like peach petals falling on the snow in early spring, a delicate pink peeking out from the white background.

A few strands of wet hair clung to her cheeks, and water droplets rolled across the crimson hue at the ends, leaving a glistening trail that added to her radiance.

Her delicate, luscious lips parted slightly, revealing glimpses of her pearly white teeth, and she breathed out a warm, fragrant breath.

Whether it was because the water in the warm pool was too hot, or because the true yang fire in his body had already accumulated to its peak, Gu Jinzhao felt a sudden heat ignite in his heart.

I want to kiss her and kiss her sweet fragrance.

The thought was clear and forceful, almost breaking through the dam of reason.

However, just as this impulse was rising and had not yet turned into action, an irresistible force suddenly came from the back of his head!

Caught completely off guard, Gu Jinchao's upper body suddenly leaned forward uncontrollably!

Four lips collided without any cushioning in the misty steam!

The force was considerable; there was even a dull thud as teeth struck soft flesh.

"Well--!"

Both of them let out a short, muffled groan at the same time.

A faint smell of blood instantly filled the air between their tightly pressed lips, clearly from the earlier collision that had broken their skin.

But the next second, that faint smell of blood was completely overwhelmed by a soft and warm touch.

The four lips met perfectly, leaving no gap!

Gu Jinzhao felt a wonderful touch that was hard to describe in words.

Like a freshly steamed rice cake, warm and soft to the extreme, with a natural sweet glutinous aroma, it softly pressed against his lips.

Mu Yiren also felt the warmth on her lips, and her beautiful eyes widened instantly!

Time seemed to stand still as countless images flashed through her mind.

There are scenes of Gu Jinzhao and Lin Qingci exchanging glances and going in and out together.

There was also the marriage certificate he signed with himself, and the flirting and ambiguity under the stone table yesterday.

There's even resentment and grievance from a past life when your home was robbed!

Somehow, all the pent-up emotions exploded like a lit fuse!

Suddenly, Mu Yiren reached out and grabbed Gu Jinzhao's shoulder, pulling him closer and then kissing him back heavily!

It was as if this kiss was a way to release all the complex and unspeakable emotions.

Gu Jinzhao was taken aback at first, then felt the forcefulness in the kiss and couldn't help but think of how she had kissed him so forcefully last time, and how he had signed the marriage certificate in a daze.

'Using this trick again?'

He raised an eyebrow; last time he had been passively subjected to the attack, caught off guard.

Do you still want to use the same tricks now?

Thinking of this, Gu Jinzhao suddenly tightened his arms, wrapping them around Mu Yiren's slender waist and locking her firmly in his embrace.

Then, he suddenly lowered his head and, with an even more forceful posture, directly captured those soft, thin lips.

Thus, an extremely bizarre and erotic scene unfolded in the hot spring.

A man and a woman, their bodies pressed tightly together, were passionately kissing.

Their arms sometimes embraced each other, and sometimes they seemed to be competing to push each other away.

Her fingertips dug into his shoulder blades, his palm lingered on her waist... It looked like a passionate embrace, or a tug-of-war.

Whoever backs down first loses!

Lips and teeth intertwined, breaths mingling.

The initial bumps and the smell of blood have long been ignored.

Gradually, Mu Yiren's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the annoyance in her beautiful eyes transformed into a dreamy and passionate expression.

From initially yielding, to later becoming evenly matched, and finally falling deeply in love, her soft, boneless body unknowingly leaned against Gu Jinzhao's chest, letting his breath envelop her.

Gu Jinzhao knew that the outcome of this sudden confrontation was already decided.

He slowly released her lips, his throat filled with a refreshing fragrance.

Mu Yiren tilted her head slightly, her cheeks flushed like a captivating sunset, spreading from her cheeks to her ears and neck, and even the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were tinged with a passionate blush.

What's even more alluring is that during that entanglement, the neckline of her petticoat was almost half-open, revealing a patch of snow-white skin and a faintly visible cleavage.

Gu Jinzhao felt the true yang fire stirring again, so he quickly took a deep breath of the cool air, forcibly suppressing the erotic thoughts in his heart, and transmitted his voice:

"Wife, if you keep acting like this, believe me, I'll punish you with family discipline tonight!"

The ghost wife must have been the one to help just now, there's no doubt about it.

An Wanxi's soft, alluring voice echoed in his heart: 'My little husband, don't you just want to kiss me?'

Gu Jinzhao was annoyed that she had hit the nail on the head, but he was also helpless: "I may want to, but the timing is not right."

"You know perfectly well that the true yang fire within me has reached its peak and could go out of control at any moment."

"If you can't control it, it's not about nurturing a sword; it's about inviting trouble."

He's like a powder keg filled with explosives, and Mu Yiren's intimate contact is like a spark.

An Wanxi's push was like playing with fire right next to a powder keg!

An Wanxi chuckled softly, "I believe that with my little husband's composure, even if it really reaches its limit, he can control it steadily and will never lose control~"

I don't even believe myself... Gu Jinchao rolled his eyes.

Just as the two were exchanging words, Mu Yiren was about to say something when she frowned and looked towards the path hidden by the purple bamboo forest.

A slender figure dressed in a turquoise sword robe slowly came into view.

The ghost wife said gloatingly, "Your junior sister is here."

Gu Jinzhao looked up and saw Lin Qingci, feeling a slight headache.

What is this called!

He just wanted to come to the warm pool to relax and recover his spiritual energy.

Who would have thought that first Mu Yiren came, and then Lin Qingci.

Can't we even catch our breath?

"Senior brothers, you...?"

As Lin Qingci approached the hot spring, the moment she saw the scene in the pool, she abruptly stopped and her breath caught in her throat!

Gu Jinzhao was soaking in the pool with his upper body naked, while Mu Yiren was disheveled, her cheeks still flushed, and she leaned against him with a dreamy expression.

A man and a woman bathed together late at night. The senior brother was shirtless, and Mu Yiren had a blush on her face. Something must have happened here just now!

Could it be that the two have already taken the final step?

If that's the case, she'll have no choice but to take her senior brother with her to the afterlife...

Her thoughts became increasingly chaotic. Lin Qingci bit her red lips tightly, and her usually clear and gentle eyes suddenly turned a scarlet red.

Seeing this, Mu Yiren's complex emotions, which had just arisen from the kiss, were not yet calmed down, and were now mixed with a hint of vengeful pleasure and a sense of superiority.

Instead of leaving Gu Jinzhao immediately, she pressed herself even closer, a charming yet provocative smile curving her lips.

Gu Jinzhao's alarm bells rang loudly, knowing that if he didn't explain, the misunderstanding would become much bigger.

"After a series of fierce battles at Yuntai today, my spirit is depleted and my spiritual power is exhausted. Sister Yiren is using a Dao Realm secret technique to help me recover."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qingci's fierce gaze paused slightly, but did not completely dissipate.

She looked at Mu Yiren with obvious suspicion: "What secret technique needs to be performed in a hot spring?"

Mu Yiren glanced at Lin Qingci, pursed her lips and remained silent, showing no intention of helping to clarify the situation.

"I see, I thought you were..."

Seeing that the other party had no intention of explaining and instead seemed to acquiesce, Lin Qingci felt a little less bitter and stinging.

If the other party doesn't explain, it means they want her to misunderstand the two of them.

Fortunately, she was smart and wouldn't fall for it.

Mu Yiren glanced at her: "Did you think we were having a romantic lovemaking session here?"

She could have told Lin Qingci about kissing Gu Jinzhao earlier, which would have made her back down.

But in doing so, she would not achieve her goal of revenge.

Mu Yiren felt conflicted.

He neither wanted Gu Jinzhao and Lin Qingci to go any further, but he also wanted to see Lin Qingci get caught up in it and end up unable to have the love she wanted.

Lin Qingci blushed slightly and waved her hands repeatedly, "No..."

"If you want to take a bath, you'll have to wait a bit."

Mu Yiren came to Gu Jinzhao again, her soft hand touching his chest, her fingertips drawing spiritual power to continue nourishing his soul and blood.

Seeing the intimate posture of the two, Lin Qingci felt a surge of jealousy that she had just suppressed. She pursed her lips and suddenly said:

"Actually, I also have a way to help my senior brother recover as soon as possible."

Mu Yiren didn't stop what she was doing, nor did she even look up. She simply asked casually, "What method?"

Lin Qingci took out an exquisite jade porcelain bottle from her bosom, uncorked it, and poured out a pure white pill that seemed to be interwoven with white phoenix patterns.

"This is the [Limitless White Phoenix Pill] that I specially refined for my senior brother today."

"This elixir is made primarily of several rare and precious medicinal herbs. It can strengthen the body's foundation, nourish the spirit and soul, and replenish qi and blood."

"After taking it, it will not only help you recover from today's depletion quickly, but it will also leave a portion of pure medicinal power in your spiritual palace for future use."

She paused, glanced at Mu Yiren, and added, "However, this pill is extremely potent and pure. Taking it directly might make it difficult to fully absorb, and it could even cause the body to be too weak to absorb it."

"Special techniques are required to neutralize the medicinal effects."

After saying that, Lin Qingci took off her azure sword robe, removed her embroidered shoes and stockings, and wore only a light purple gauze underskirt. She then stepped barefoot into the warm pool.

The petticoat was made of a thinner material than Mu Yiren's, and it became almost transparent after being soaked in water. It clung tightly to her slender yet curvaceous body, clearly showing off her exquisite curves.

Although the size of her chest is slightly less than that of the others, it is still budding!

"Senior brother, take this pill."

Lin Qingci walked to the other side of Gu Jinchao and held the [Wuji Baifeng Pill] to his lips.

Does Mu Yiren want to get rid of her and have her senior brother all to herself?

Do you really think she doesn't exist?