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

He was both excited and worried.

The exciting thing is that the opportunity for the revival of the holy spring water may be coming soon, and perhaps the holy spring water will be revived.

His concern was that things had progressed too quickly for the two children to have gone this far. Although he enjoyed the possibility of things happening between them, he still found it hard to accept that such inappropriate behavior was already taking place.

It wasn't that his thinking was too old-fashioned, but rather that he always felt they were both still children and it was really inappropriate for such a thing to happen.

However, the reality was that Xiaoyaozi couldn't squeeze through the window crack no matter what he did, which made him both anxious and conflicted.

Meanwhile, the temperature in Fang Qingyou's room was steadily rising.

"boom--"

However, the beautiful and passionate scene was suddenly interrupted by the sound of a porcelain cup shattering.

It turned out that the battleground between the two had somehow shifted from the chairs to the table.

Luo Qianmo hurriedly swept away all the clutter on the table, trying to make room.

The sound of breaking was from a tea set on the table falling to the ground and shattering.

The sound of breaking brought a different emotion to Fang Qingyou's previously blank eyes, and also brought Luo Qianmo back to his senses.

Fang Qingyou stared blankly at everything in front of her. The first thing that caught her eye was Luo Qianmo's stunningly handsome face, and she could hear his heavy breathing.

Looking down, I saw his disheveled clothes.

Feeling the chill on her body, she realized she was half-lying on the table, and that her clothes had been pulled open by someone, exposing most of her shoulders...

Upon seeing this, Fang Qingyou quickly realized what had happened and her face immediately turned bright red.

"Luo Qianmo, you beast!" Fang Qingyou angrily punched Luo Qianmo. At this moment, there was only Luo Qianmo in front of her, and he was on top of her. Who else could have done this to her but Luo Qianmo?

This man is such a beast! He actually tried to do such an indecent thing to her when she wasn't paying attention.

However, Luo Qianmo reacted even faster than Fang Qingyou.

He held her hand before her fist even touched him, preventing her fist from advancing an inch further.

Enraged, Fang Qingyou only wanted to knock down the man who was pinning her down, without considering who he was. Her previously learned defensive techniques were instantly activated, and almost reflexively, she kicked Luo Qianmo hard between the legs.

"Hmm—" Soon, a suppressed groan came from Luo Qianmo.

Taking advantage of the moment, Fang Qingyou forcefully pushed him away and quickly jumped out of the fire pit.

She stopped a full five meters away from Luo Qianmo, still shaken, and glared at him with furious eyes.

"Luo Qianmo, are you sick? Is that all you want from women? With your status, you could have any woman you want, why do you have to come here and disgust me?"

His tone was full of accusatory anger.

Fang Qingyou was indeed furious. Why was Luo Qianmo always acting like he was driven by lust? Was he so impatient?

If he really couldn't resist, he could just grab any woman who wanted to get into his bed, and the problem would be solved. Why did he have to choose her?

Poor little girl, her body hasn't even fully developed yet, and she has to suffer from this bastard's groping hands multiple times!

Even if he really wanted her, didn't he understand what it meant to nurture someone?

This was in ancient times. If it were in modern times, Luo Qianmo's behavior would definitely be considered a crime of molesting a young girl!

While cursing, she took the opportunity to tightly grasp her disheveled clothes, glaring at Luo Qianmo with wary eyes, no longer giving him any chance to succeed.

Amid Fang Qingyou's angry curses, Luo Qianmo's face, which had been contorted in pain, gradually recovered, and his overwhelmed rationality slowly returned.

Seeing the shards of porcelain on the ground, he quickly recalled what had just happened.

Seeing the undisguised disgust and wariness in Fang Qingyou's eyes, he felt extremely remorseful.

He didn't know why his desire was so difficult to control today, almost causing him to be burned to ashes.

If it weren't for the accidental breaking of the porcelain cup, he and Fang Qingyou would probably have already had that kind of relationship by now.

This time, his reason failed to overcome his impulse.

He clearly didn't want this to happen, although the truth is he almost lost control of himself, but this time he really didn't mean to.

Luo Qianmo wanted to explain, but he felt that Fang Qingyou probably wouldn't listen to his explanation at the moment.

Moreover, this time, the urge within him came in a very strange and violent way, which he could not explain at all.

Is he going to say that he suddenly lost control of himself?

In Fang Qingyou's view, this behavior was probably perverted, or even more perverted.

"Youyou, I'm sorry, next time..."

However, Luo Qianmo still wanted to soothe the furious little woman, but he stopped before he could finish his words of comfort.

He was frightened by Fang Qingyou.

Because he saw Fang Qingyou quickly pull out a delicate yet sharp curved knife from her body, its blade gleaming coldly, and she was pointing the knife at his crotch.

Even colder than the gleam on the scimitar was Fang Qingyou's gaze.

Luo Qianmo couldn't help but be shocked. Fang Qingyou had picked this scimitar from his armory, so how could he not know how sharp it was? It was definitely at the level of cutting through iron like mud.

If it were someone else, he would naturally not give them the opportunity to harm him.

However, when facing Fang Qingyou, he could never control himself, let alone deliberately stay away from her.

Just now, his desire almost destroyed his reason, leaving him unsure of what he was doing. Being so close to Fang Qingyou, if she really wanted to do something to him, it would be incredibly easy.

Fang Qingyou stared coldly at Luo Qianmo, gripping the curved knife tightly in her hand, and said fiercely, "Luo Qianmo, if you dare to do this again, I'll turn you into Little Mozi!"

Luo Qianmo's face suddenly darkened. Having grown up in the palace, he knew very well what Xiao Mozi represented.

Is this little woman really that cruel to him?

He felt a chill between his legs.

This was the first time he had ever felt afraid of this little woman.

"Youyou, stop fooling around. I've already said there won't be a next time," Luo Qianmo said with a stern face.

He meant it sincerely; after this mistake, he would never allow himself to make a second one.

However, Fang Qingyou clearly didn't believe him, and coldly twirled the curved blade in her hand: "Luo Qianmo, I'm not joking, I'm warning you! If you dare to do it again, I will definitely not let you off! If you don't believe me, you can try!"