The Divine Doctor and Adorable Consort: The Demonic Emperor is Too Cunning

The distance between the two was not far to begin with, and soon it became almost touching.

"Everything I did was what I thought. Are you satisfied with this answer, Miss Fang?"

Because they were so close, Fang Qingyou could see her reflection in Luo Qianmo's clear black eyes.

Fang Qingyou frowned slightly. Luo Qianmo's expression didn't seem fake, but she just didn't believe him.

Because his disgusted gaze had been deeply imprinted in her eyes.

So it lingers.

"If the Eighth Prince truly wishes to make friends, he only needs to say the word, and countless people throughout the world would be willing to serve him wholeheartedly. Why then has the Eighth Prince set his sights on someone as lowly as myself?"

Fang Qingyou's eyes held deep confusion, and even more so, deep self-mockery.

If Luo Qianmo's actions were considered treating her differently, then she would rather he ignore her.

Rather than being "favored" and having her every word and action controlled, she would prefer to be a free and unassuming nobody.

As she spoke, Fang Qingyou tried to take a few steps back to increase the distance between herself and Luo Qianmo.

Suddenly, her shoulder was pressed down hard.

It was Luo Qianmo's long yet powerful hand, a hand that seemed capable of crushing her bones.

It hurts, it hurts a lot.

However, Fang Qingyou's expression remained unchanged as she stared directly at Luo Qianmo.

His eyes were very black, as black as ink, domineering and deep, like the dark night that could devour light.

"Fang Qingyou, listen to me. I forbid you from questioning me!" Her voice, each word distinct and authoritative, brooked no disobedience.

Fang Qingyou's shoulders ached so badly they felt like they were about to collapse, but she refused to comply: "Eighth Prince, I have my own thoughts and feelings, I am not a puppet in your hands! Besides, does it mean that what you say is true just because I don't show any doubt?"

"Eighth Prince, I will always remember your kindness in saving my life. If you want me to repay your kindness, I will do whatever I can. However, please do one thing: don't do anything that could be misunderstood in the future, and don't hurt my family and friends again, okay?"

Fang Qingyou looked on expectantly, and Luo Qianmo listened carefully to every word she said until she mentioned, "Don't hurt her family and friends."

In that instant, Luo Qianmo's eyes were instantly filled with icy coldness: "Fang Qingyou, the friend you're talking about, is it Gu Jinyi?"

“Young Master Gu is my friend,” Fang Qingyou said without denying it.

Noticing that Fang Qingyou's expression softened and her voice became gentler when she spoke of Gu Jinyi, Luo Qianmo's eyes grew even colder.

Suddenly, I remembered what happened at the She residence a few days ago.

At that time, he watched helplessly as Fang Qingyou and Gu Jinyi talked as if no one else was around, and watched helplessly as they left side by side.

The memory of that scene made him unable to contain his anger.

Cold, Luo Qianmo's gaze instantly transformed into a flurry of frost, as if winter had arrived.

"Fang Qingyou, are you saying that Gu Jinyi is your friend?!"

Every word was icy cold, chilling to the bone.

Fang Qingyou didn't understand why Luo Qianmo suddenly got angry, but she still nodded: "Yes."

In that instant, Fang Qingyou seemed to see Luo Qianmo's eyes filled with icy frost, chillingly cold.

The next instant, she was grabbed and pulled in front of Luo Qianmo.

Fang Qingyou was not tall because she had not fully grown up yet; she only reached Luo Qianmo's chest.

At this moment, her slender body was being held by Luo Qianmo, and she was already lifted off the ground.

Before her was Luo Qianmo's enraged, icy, magnified, stunningly beautiful face.

At this moment, he seemed like a tyrant who controlled the world, domineering and arrogant, with the power to crush everything.

Fang Qingyou had a feeling that Luo Qianmo might tear her to pieces.

Fang Qingyou's heart tightened, and the chill around her made her body stiffen, but she still looked directly into Luo Qianmo's eyes, determined not to compromise!

She wouldn't compromise out of fear, because she had already made her decision.

Gu Jinyi is her friend, a friend she considers a friend, and she won't deny that.

Luo Qianmo looked at Fang Qingyou and saw that her face was slightly distorted due to the pain, but her eyes were still full of stubbornness.

If it were anyone else, Luo Qianmo might have crushed her bones with a single blow.

But this person is Fang Qingyou, and he can't do it.

However, the more this happened, the angrier Luo Qianmo became.

He was so angry that he cared so much about someone, and that he couldn't bring himself to hurt that person.

But this person happens to be Fang Qingyou, and she happens to be very resistant to him, and she happens to constantly challenge his authority because of other men!

Luo Qianmo stared at Fang Qingyou's stubborn eyes, feeling that he had nowhere to vent his anger, until his gaze fell on her thin and somewhat pale lips.

Her lips were small, thin, yet full. If she weren't in such an uncomfortable position, they wouldn't be so pale; they would probably be a vibrant, rosy red.

Like a dewdrop brushing against a delicate flower petal, lovely and alluring.

Even now, with her lips so pale, her beauty remains undiminished; instead, it adds a touch of fragility, evoking a sense of tenderness and pity.

For some reason, Luo Qianmo suddenly felt a strong urge to take a bite.

Yes, bite out all his anger.

He longed for it so much, like a butterfly eager to take flight, gently fluttering its wings and stirring up the desires within him.

So, Luo Qianmo actually did just that.

Fang Qingyou was stubbornly resisting Luo Qianmo when she suddenly saw him lean over. Before she could react, she felt a sharp pain on her lips.

Pain, the pain of being torn apart.

Soon, a sweet, fishy taste spread across my lips.

The pain caused Fang Qingyou's body to tremble slightly.

After realizing what had happened, Fang Qingyou began to struggle, her slender arms grabbing Luo Qianmo's shoulders, and then she tried to push him away forcefully.

Fang Qingyou's attempt to push him away only resulted in Luo Qianmo extending his other arm and forcefully wrapping his arms around her waist, trapping her firmly in his embrace.

At the same time, Luo Qianmo released Fang Qingyou's shoulder with his other hand, but turned it to the back of her head, supporting her head so that she could not push him away.

Fang Qingyou struggled desperately, feeling as if Luo Qianmo's arm was about to break her, and his biting made her angry, annoyed, ashamed, and hateful.

She had disobeyed Luo Qianmo's wishes, but he clearly had many options for punishing her, so why did he choose to bite her lip?

The more Fang Qingyou resisted, the more Luo Qianmo restrained her.

Originally, he only wanted to vent his anger, but now he is more interested in taking over and enjoying himself.

Yes, he had never tasted anything like it before.

Like a plump grape being bitten into, the sweet, soft, and moist sensation spreading across his lips and tongue was so irresistible that he couldn't stop eating it.