As Fang Qingyou spoke, she broke free from Luo Qianmo's embrace, then took out a pill and held it to his lips: "Swallow this, so that if I use poison, I won't accidentally poison you."

Without hesitation, Luo Qianmo opened his thin lips and swallowed the pill that was brought to his mouth.

He had absolute trust in Fang Qingyou.

This young woman has her own pride and will not hurt those she does not wish to hurt.

She wouldn't harm him. Even if she wanted to, she would never use such despicable means.

Luo Qianmo did not hesitate, but when he swallowed the pill, his lips accidentally touched Fang Qingyou's fingers.

It was more like a kiss than a physical contact...

The coolness met the warmth, the softness met the slenderness, and an electric-like tingling sensation quickly spread through their bodies at the same time.

"I... I'll pick up some stones." This strange feeling made Fang Qingyou's face turn bright red instantly. She quickly stepped aside, bent down and squatted on the ground to pick up stones, avoiding any further contact with Luo Qianmo.

This time, Luo Qianmo did not stop Fang Qingyou, nor did he put his arm around her again, because he found that his self-control, which he was so proud of, was actually worthless when facing her.

Just now, she had once again aroused his lust.

He needs some time to calm down.

At this moment, Luo Qianmo's figure quickly ran forward, rushing towards the remaining black-clad assassins. Perhaps because he wanted to suppress the evil fire in his body, he killed the remaining black-clad assassins in just a few moments.

For a moment, the spot was completely empty.

The surging killing intent within him finally calmed the evil fire considerably.

Fang Qingyou, who had been picking up stones, was still worried when she heard that Luo Qianmo was fighting with the black-clad assassins again.

On the surface, she appeared to be picking up stones, but her eyes were always following Luo Qianmo. Only after seeing that he had dealt with all the black-clad assassins did she quickly lower her head again and pretend to be seriously picking up stones.

After dealing with the assassin in black, Luo Qianmo turned around and returned to his original spot.

Seeing that slender figure from behind, even the coldness in his lips softened.

Luo Qianmo squatted down next to Fang Qingyou and, seeing that she had already picked up a large pile of small stones, couldn't help but ask curiously, "Why are you picking up so many stones?"

“Use them as hidden weapons! I don’t know martial arts, but I know the distribution of vital acupoints on the human body very well. These stones will be my hidden weapons. That way, I can lend you a hand.”

Luo Qianmo was not surprised by this. He knew very well how superb Fang Qingyou's medical skills were, and he was certain that she could attack these people with stones.

It may be slow, but it will definitely succeed.

However, he didn't really need Fang Qingyou's help; he just felt heartened seeing how earnestly she wanted to help him.

"Let me help you pick them up," Luo Qianmo said, and suddenly reached out and touched her lowered head as if by magic.

The movement was very gentle, seemingly full of tenderness and pity.

However, Fang Qingyou was immediately embarrassed. Luo Qianmo's actions were just like petting a pet or coaxing a child.

The key point is that she's neither a pet nor a child!

"I've collected enough. I... I'll go check if any of the assassins have any hidden weapons we can use."

Fang Qingyou practically ran away, causing Luo Qianmo's hand, which was patting her head, to miss its mark.

Luo Qianmo's arm stiffened slightly, not because of Fang Qingyou's escape, but because he realized what he had done.

Just now, when he saw Fang Qingyou with her head down, her head was so small, he couldn't help but want to touch it. Once he touched her soft and smooth hair, he was even more reluctant to let go.

However, Luo Qianmo quickly followed. Although these black-clad assassins all seemed to have died at his hands, there was no guarantee that there weren't any seriously injured ones who had faked their deaths and escaped.

He cannot allow anything to happen to Fang Qingyou.

As it turns out, these people died quite thoroughly.

Fang Qingyou actually found quite a few hidden weapons and even poison on these people.

Watching Fang Qingyou effortlessly unpack these hidden weapons, Luo Qianmo secretly frowned.

He has severe mysophobia and doesn't want to look at dirty things even once.

However, in order to protect Fang Qingyou, he had to keep an eye on these corpses at all times, making every second extremely difficult.

However, Luo Qianmo did not give up. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have known that he could overcome his mysophobia for Fang Qingyou.

Fang Qingyou gathered a large number of hidden weapons and poisons, and only stopped when she felt that was enough.

With these things, she would not only not be a burden to Luo Qianmo, but could even help him.

Fang Qingyou stripped the clothes off the black-clad assassins, tied them into several simple large bags, and then stuffed all the hidden weapons and poisons she had collected into them, hanging them around her neck.

After finishing her work, seeing Luo Qianmo's furrowed brows, she realized that he was a germaphobe.

He could only awkwardly explain, "Luo Qianmo, I'm sorry, I momentarily forgot you have mysophobia. I'm really sorry."

Fang Qingyou often deals with corpses, so she is very skilled at these things and doesn't find them strange. However, as a doctor, she knows very well how painful these things would be for a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Luo Qianmo's tolerance was almost at its limit. He really wanted to make these corpses disappear from his sight completely, but when he saw Fang Qingyou's apologetic look, his disgust suddenly disappeared.

Or rather, it still exists, but it doesn't feel as agonizing anymore.

"I am fine."

"Luo Qianmo, if any more assassins come later, just take care of yourself. I'll use these hidden weapons I found for self-defense, which can help ease some of the pressure on you. Don't worry about me, because I will definitely take good care of myself."

Luo Qianmo was about to tell Fang Qingyou that he would protect her and that she didn't need to deal with these people; she just needed to stay by his side. But when he saw the bright expectation in her eyes, he couldn't bear to refuse her.

Fine, let her do what she wants. He just needs to keep an eye on her and rescue her immediately if she's in danger.

"Okay." Therefore, Luo Qianmo simply nodded in the end.

Upon hearing this, Fang Qingyou's eyes instantly lit up, the sparkling light dazzling Luo Qianmo's eyes.

At that moment, Luo Qianmo couldn't help but smile. Seeing her joyful expression, he felt that giving up this step was well worth it.

Fang Qingyou is no ordinary woman. She is unwilling to be a parasitic vine that only depends on others. She prefers to be herself and stand independently beside others.

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