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nA giant hand dragged her away. “Silly woman, do you want to destroy your hands? What’s wrong with you?”

n“Let go of me. This isn’t a game.” Gu Bailu shook him off.

n“Why is your body so cold?” Feng Qingtian touched her back that was as cold as ice.

n“I don’t have a spirit root to protect me. Please don’t add to my problems.”

nFeng Qingtian’s eyes were gloomy. He forgot that Gu Bailu would be scared of the cold.

nIt wasn’t his fault. To his mind, there was no such thing as the cold.

n“Come here.” Feng Qingtian held Gu Bailu in his arms. He frowned at how cold it was wherever they touched.

nShe had been cold for a long time. No wonder she wanted to start a fire.

nHe had thought that she wanted light.

nAngry with himself, Feng Qingtian held Gu Bailu even more tightly.

nGu Bailu pushed at him. “Prince Zi, it’s useless. You only have enough spiritual power to protect yourself.”

n“Shut up.” Feng Qingtian grabbed her chin and blocked her lips.

nGu Bailu’s words made him feel helpless, because he knew that he wouldn’t be able to control her if they were on the same level.

nHe was somewhat panicked. The woman didn’t want anything to do with him even though they had slept together.

nShe was still her. She didn’t even think that he was a big deal.

nFor the first time in his life, he felt terrible at being dismissed.

nGu Bailu kneed him in his stomach. “Let go of me! Don’t make me hate you.”

nFeng Qingtian simply hugged her without letting go. “You’re saying that you don’t like it? You were quite passionate that night.”

n“I was drugged. I would’ve been passionate if it were a beast.” Gu Bailu was full of disdain.

nDespite the lack of light, Feng Qingtian could see her countenance perfectly.

n“You didn’t want a beast when I offered one to you, and now you’re comparing me to one?” Feng Qingtian almost wanted to break her back in his fury.

nGu Bailu chuckled. “You’re even worse than a beast. Some of them are really loyal to their mates, while you desire other women when you have one in your heart.”

n“It’s not your place to comment on what I do. From today on, I’m going to have you until I’m disgusted.”

nFeng Qingtian stopped thinking. His desire for Gu Bailu was obvious. If his body had a reaction, why should he control himself?

nIf there was desire, just unleash it.

nGu Bailu mocked him. “Aren’t you worried that Nan Ningxin will hurt herself after you break her heart?”

nFeng Qingtian’s fury subsided.

nWhat about Ningxin?

nShe would be heartbroken after learning about this.

nHe had sworn to give up everything to be together with her; right now, that just seemed like a joke.

nHe didn’t have any feelings, urges or desire for her.

nIt seemed that he couldn’t keep his oath anymore.

nIf Gu Bailu hadn’t appeared, he could’ve maintained feelings for Nan Ningxin, and he wouldn’t hurt her even though he didn’t have any urges or desire for her.

nHowever, Gu Bailu changed everything.

nHe couldn’t control his desire for Gu Bailu, and he couldn’t stand anybody else touching her.

nHe only wanted to lock her up by his side, so that she would be only his.

nSomething was terribly wrong.

nHe certainly didn’t believe that he was an unfaithful man.

n“Gu Bailu, tell me the truth. Who are you, exactly? Why did you say that the magma of hell was hot?”

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