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

Fang Qingyou, that silly little woman, actually used his body as a saddle!

Did he make her so uncomfortable that she was so eager to escape?

"The saddle isn't crooked." To stop Fang Qingyou from moving around, Luo Qianmo replied in a deep voice.

If this foolish woman keeps moving around, he doesn't know when his most prized self-control will completely collapse.

"How could it not be crooked?" Fang Qingyou frowned unhappily; she was unwilling to accept it.

Having finally found a way to get rid of Luo Qianmo, how can we give up so easily?

As she spoke, Fang Qingyou reached behind her back in disbelief and groped around on the horse's back for a while before discovering that the saddle was indeed not crooked and was properly fitted onto the horse's back.

Everything was just as it had always been: she sat in front of the saddle, and Luo Qianmo sat behind her, the two of them riding together.

Fang Qingyou frowned in confusion. If the saddle was fine, then what was that hard object pressing against her back?

Suddenly realizing something, Fang Qingyou's face turned bright red, and her body stiffened so much that she dared not move.

Fang Qingyou was both embarrassed and annoyed. This Luo Qianmo had such strong hormones; he could have such a big reaction just by sharing a horse with her.

If other women threw themselves at him or flirted with him, I wonder if he would be able to resist pouncing on them and having sex with them?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Luo Qianmo was too shameless, no, he was simply vulgar and shameless!

Little did they know, the man was also furious.

This little woman wasn't sitting still; she didn't realize that she was constantly moving around trying to seduce him, but now she was frightened by his reaction.

She seduced him, and now she's turning her back on him?

He didn't really know what was wrong with him. Even if other women stood naked in front of him, he wouldn't have the slightest impure thoughts.

But when faced with Fang Qingyou, a young girl who was clearly still very young and inexperienced, he could never control himself and was easily aroused by her, even if it was just an unconscious little action.

Holding this small woman in his arms, Luo Qianmo even felt a surge of hatred, thinking that he really wanted to let this lustful desire spread, that he really wanted to possess her on the spot, to see if she would still dare to ignite her passion again, if she would still dare to despise him!

Fang Qingyou's body stiffened into a straight line, her nerves taut with tension. She couldn't help but be afraid and nervous. As a doctor, she knew all too well what this physiological reaction in men meant.

If you want to protect yourself, you should keep quiet as much as possible and avoid arousing men's hormones.

For the rest of the journey, Fang Qingyou was so nervous that she didn't dare to breathe, fearing that the man behind her would suddenly turn into a wild beast and devour her.

In fact, Fang Qingyou was already very quiet, but perhaps because of the up-and-down jolting on horseback, the man's body remained tense, pressing hard against her back.

This feeling made Fang Qingyou feel ashamed, annoyed, and angry all at once. The up-and-down jolting caused Luo Qianmo's body to constantly bump against her back, making her feel as if they were doing something inappropriate for children...

And it happened on horseback! Just thinking about that scene is disgusting and unbearable.

Woohoo...

Fang Qingyou felt extremely wronged. She hadn't done anything wrong, yet she had suddenly fallen into this quagmire.

I wonder if she could clear her name by jumping into the Yellow River.

If it weren't for the pair of arms that were restraining her, which felt like iron arms, Fang Qingyou felt she might have been unable to resist jumping off the horse.

In fact, Fang Qingyou and Luo Qianmo only rode together for a quarter of an hour, but both of them felt as if two worlds had passed, and that it had been an ordeal for them for so long.

"Whoa—" The group stopped on a mountaintop. As soon as Fang Qingyou sensed that Luo Qianmo's horse had stopped, she hurriedly jumped off.

This time, Luo Qianmo didn't stop Fang Qingyou, because they had already reached their destination.

As soon as Fang Qingyou dismounted, she quickly moved far away from Luo Qianmo, avoiding him as if he were a plague god.

In fact, in her opinion, Luo Qianmo was more terrifying than a plague god. At most, a plague god could only make her sick, but with her medical skills, she could definitely cure her completely.

But what Luo Qianmo wanted was something she cherished dearly, something that, once taken away, would never be available again.

She wanted to leave this to the man she loved, the lover who would accompany her for life and grow old with her.

Seeing Fang Qingyou's reaction, Luo Qianmo's eyes suddenly darkened. This little woman had already made him very uncomfortable with her cold war these past few days, and now she was avoiding him like the plague.

He admitted that he couldn't control his body, but his self-control still restrained him, didn't he? He didn't turn into a wolf, did he?

He felt that seeing his strong self-control, Fang Qingyou should trust him, so why was she afraid of him instead?

This fear displeased Luo Qianmo.

Fang Qingyou sensed the coldness emanating from Luo Qianmo and shrank back to the side, wanting to stay as far away from this man as possible.

Upon reaching the mountaintop, Fang Qingyou guessed that they might be setting up camp there for the night, but she was still afraid.

There's not a soul in sight here; it's truly a place where you can't call out to anyone.

If Luo Qianmo really loses his temper, will she be able to resist his bestial nature?

Or perhaps she couldn't resist sticking a needle into Luo Qianmo's third leg, rendering him impotent forever.

Although Fang Qingyou felt this was somewhat inhumane, she believed that her own humanity was far more important than Luo Qianmo's.

Just as Fang Qingyou was lost in thought, she heard the sound of galloping hooves.

As if hearing a glimmer of hope, Fang Qingyou suddenly turned her gaze in that direction.

Then she saw a figure on horseback getting closer and closer in the darkness.

As they drew closer and she could see the figure on horseback, Fang Qingyou's eyes reddened as if she were seeing a loved one, and she practically lunged towards the person: "Yuefei!"

Yuefei had just ridden her horse to the top of the mountain when she heard Fang Qingyou's somewhat aggrieved voice. Thinking that something had happened to her, she immediately jumped off her horse.

"Miss, I'm sorry, Yuefei is late."

"Not too late, not too late at all, you've arrived just in time." As soon as Yuefei dismounted, Fang Qingyou immediately hugged her tightly.

Sensing Fang Qingyou's tension, Yuefei couldn't help but ask, "Miss, is something wrong?"

She was even more puzzled, wondering why His Highness would let the young lady get hurt when His Highness was right there.