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

Before her stood Luo Qianmo's handsome face, so approachable; on her lips were his lips, seemingly cool yet containing boundless heat.

"Luo...you...uh..." Fang Qingyou instinctively wanted to resist, but all her words of refusal were swallowed by Luo Qianmo.

She pounded her fists on the man's body, whether because she remembered his injuries or because she had no strength, her fists fell on him weakly like raindrops.

Instead of pushing the man away, she softened his body and relentlessly savored his gentle, intoxicating fragrance...

Fang Qingyou didn't know if it was because the man's aura disturbed her breathing, or if it was because her air was being taken away, but she felt her body suddenly go limp, and all her strength turned into softness and powerlessness.

Luo Qianmo noticed Fang Qingyou's change, and his nimble tongue took the opportunity to pry open her lips. Almost instantly, he found her amidst her fragrant mouth, and then domineeringly entwined with her, wantonly taking what he wanted.

"Let go... Ugh..." Fang Qingyou had barely managed to regain some strength, but after struggling for a moment, Luo Qianmo's fierce entanglement completely exhausted that little bit of strength.

This reality infuriated Fang Qingyou. She was angry that Luo Qianmo was so shameless and beastly, and even more angry that she was so weak, so weak that she couldn't even push away a man who was taking advantage of her.

She used to be quite strong!

Fang Qingyou absolutely refused to admit that this might be her subconscious reluctance to resist Luo Qianmo. She was determined to stop it all, she absolutely had to stop it!

If physical strength is unreliable, what else can she rely on?

She was a healer, and for her, silver needles...

Yes, she can also use silver needles.

Fang Qingyou immediately reached for the silver needle in her sleeve, but Luo Qianmo seemed to sense her intention and suddenly grabbed her hand instead of holding hers.

Fang Qingyou glared angrily at Luo Qianmo, but he only blinked at her and then completely ignored her anger, still enjoying the soft fragrance between his teeth as if it were perfectly natural.

"Luo Qianmo..." Fang Qingyou glared angrily, feeling his tongue wrapped around her mouth, when she suddenly thought of a way to save herself.

I can't help but feel a little disgusted with myself. I'm a doctor, yet I've forgotten even the most basic, direct, and simple methods.

So, Fang Qingyou deliberately took the initiative to entwine her tongue with Luo Qianmo's, and he fell for it. His initial fierce offensive turned into a back-and-forth entanglement...

Fang Qingyou somewhat despised her method of self-rescue, but it seemed to be the most feasible solution at the moment.

So, just as Luo Qianmo's tongue came closest to her teeth, she used all her strength and suddenly bit down on his tongue.

In that instant, all of Luo Qianmo's movements indeed stopped, and he let out a muffled groan.

Fang Qingyou tried to take the opportunity to get away, but she didn't expect that Luo Qianmo's pause was only for a moment, and then he retaliated by wrapping his tongue around hers again as if he was not in pain.

They entangled and plucked, as if trying to suck all the oxygen out of her mouth.

Fang Qingyou's breathing suddenly became heavy. She was secretly annoyed that Luo Qianmo's tongue was made of iron, while her other hand quietly reached towards her sleeve.

This method won't work; we must use other methods, or even a combination of methods. Otherwise, she felt that given the current situation, she was destined to be devoured today.

She didn't want to be eaten, especially not by the person she liked, and even less so by being eaten without knowing why.

She only wanted to check on Luo Qianmo's injuries, how did it turn into this kind of live-action palace drama, and she was even the lead actress!

Fang Qingyou felt that people really shouldn't be too kind, especially towards wolves and beasts; they shouldn't be soft-hearted.

If you're too soft-hearted, you'll definitely encounter that gaping maw of blood.

Although describing Luo Qianmo's beautiful thin lips as having a gaping maw seems quite inappropriate.

Fang Qingyou thought she had done it quietly, but just as her hand was about to touch her sleeve and take out the silver needle hidden there, her hand was once again pressed down by Luo Qianmo's large hand.

In this way, Fang Qingyou's hands were both restrained.

Another failure made Fang Qingyou even angrier, and she almost bit down hard on the nimble tongue that had entered her mouth.

She was genuinely furious. How could anyone treat someone like this?

What does it mean to take advantage of her once or twice?

She was indeed a commoner of lowly status, but her reputation was very precious!

In that instant, Luo Qianmo must have really been in pain, because he suddenly let go of Fang Qingyou, finally creating some distance between them.

Before Fang Qingyou could even feel happy, she frowned slightly as a bloody smell quickly spread between her teeth.

Then, Fang Qingyou's expression changed drastically, because her body was still in a strange, crooked standing position, but the man who had been supporting her had stopped, so her body tragically began to free fall.

Even though the distance is relatively short, it will definitely hurt a lot if you fall, right?

Because of the intense burning pain on his tongue, Luo Qianmo's body spontaneously reacted to protect itself. When he saw Fang Qingyou's body falling backward, his eyes suddenly changed, and he subconsciously reached out to grab her.

However, just as Luo Qianmo put his arm around Fang Qingyou's waist, he tripped over something hard and lost his balance.

"Bang—thud—clang—"

In that instant, Fang Qingyou and Luo Qianmo both fell to the ground.

Meanwhile, the tables they affected were tilted, the benches overturned, and the vases shattered...

Fang Qingyou's medicine box was also knocked over.

Suddenly, various sounds of breaking and crashing filled the room.

Fang Qingyou had no time to pay attention to these sounds, because she was in so much pain that she was wincing. It was already painful enough that she had fallen to the ground, but on top of that, she was carrying the weight of a big man.

She truly felt that if she weren't in relatively good physical condition, she would have been suffocated by the pressure just now.

Once she recovered from the pain, Fang Qingyou's face turned as red as a ripe apple, because she realized that she and Luo Qianmo had actually fallen head-on, face-to-face, and mouth-to-mouth...

At that moment, Luo Qianmo blinked his beautiful dark eyes, his thick, curly eyelashes fluttering like dark butterflies, sending a gentle breeze into her heart.

My heart suddenly began to pound.

"Luo..." Fang Qingyou was startled by her own inexplicably strange heartbeat. Just as she was about to help Luo Qianmo up, she heard Xuanhuang's anxious and worried voice from outside the door: "Your Highness, are you alright?"