At that moment, he knew what the anomaly in his heart was.

It was panic and fear.

He was scared that Gu Bailu would ignore him and treat him as a stranger in the future.

He hadn’t had such feelings for years.

“Does it really matter? Does it have anything to do with you?” Sitting on Chen Yi, Gu Bailu looked at him expressionlessly.

Her nonchalance made Feng Qingtian look even more awful.

“It has nothing to do with me? Who were you talking about?”

He had clearly heard her say that she loved him and would never betray him.

She said that there was no copulation without love.

Wasn’t he the only one whom she had copulated with?

But she claimed that it wasn’t him. Was he not the only one who had been intimate with her?

After he realized that, coldness burst out of Feng Qingtian’s body like sharp arrows, forcing her to step back.

The overwhelming sense of destruction from Feng Qingtian gave Gu Bailu a sense of danger.

Feng Qingtian wanted to kill someone.

“I said that I was only talking to myself. There wasn’t any other human being around.”

It was only a monster who could talk. She wasn’t lying.

“Who else has copulated with you?” Feng Qingtian pulled her into his arms and seized her chin.

His charming eyes were dreadfully savage.

“How is that any of your business?”

“Who touched the woman that I already did? Tell me.” Feng Qingtian gripped Gu Bailu’s chin, making her head throb in pain.

Gu Bailu was infuriated. “I can’t marry anyone else after you’ve touched me?”

“Marry?” Feng Qingtian’s eyes were as sharp as knives. “Who is he?”

He had been keeping a close eye on Gu Bailu. Even Gu Yunjing didn’t have a chance.

Why was she suddenly talking about marriage?

Who was so bold as to marry her?

“Who says that I’m marrying a person?” Gu Bailu chuckled.

“You just did.”

“I said I was going to marry someone, not necessarily a human. Even a beast is better than a guy as horrible as you. Remove your hand.”

Gu Bailu stabbed her needle into Feng Qingtian’s hand.

Feng Qingtian felt numb, but he didn’t let go.

Gu Bailu then kicked his crotch.

She had practiced her kicks, and there was a needle in her shoe. This was a tool she had prepared, in order to defend herself in this dangerous world.

As long as it made contact, Feng Qingtian would be a eunuch for the rest of his life.

A giant hand gripped her ankle and took off her shoe, revealing the long needle between her toes.

Feng Qingtian turned even colder. Gu Bailu’s attack was brutal and fast. She really was trying to hurt him.

She had been concerned about his safety when he slept with her, but she really wanted him dead right now.

What changed?

Feng Qingtian hugged her subconsciously and asked, “Gu Bailu, tell me who you’re marrying.”