Male protagonist, you are targeting the wrong person

It would take several days to get from the place where you get off the carriage to the Valley of Ten Thousand Insects, even if you fly a sword.

Although Yan Wenmo was not afraid of traveling, she could not go on the journey without sleeping. Therefore, as it was getting dark, she went to the nearest town and prepared to find an inn to rest.

She didn't know why, but as soon as she entered the inn, her right eye started twitching wildly, making her wonder if her eyelids had thoughts of their own.

Although I was on guard, I couldn't not sleep. Besides, the system didn't remind me of any danger. I guess it must be an illusion.

Thinking of this, Yan Wenmo took the doorplate handed to him by the shopkeeper and walked into the inn on his own.

She didn't know what was going on, but as soon as she entered the inn, she felt like something was staring at her. This feeling made her feel extremely familiar, yet creepy.

Such a contradictory sixth sense made Yan Wenmo hesitate when she pushed open the door, so she frowned and looked at the closed door, hesitating whether she should go in.

For some reason, she had a feeling that if she went in, something bad would happen.

In the end, her hope of getting lucky prevailed, and she subconsciously reached out and pushed open the door. Before she could react, someone grabbed her wrist and pulled her inside.

Yan Wenmo was dragged into the house and subconsciously reached for his sword, but someone snatched it away and threw it away. He smelled the extremely familiar scent of that person and the breathing sound that couldn't be more familiar.

He closed the door with a wave of his sleeves, and Gu Hansheng looked at Yan Wenmo who was pressed into the corner by him, with anger and jealousy in his eyes.

He pulled off his belt, tied Yan Wenmo's hands tightly, and sealed her spiritual power. He gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice with a heavy breath:

"Yan Qingshuang, am I too tolerant of you, which makes you think that you can still like someone else, huh?!"

As he said this, he angrily tore off the clothes on Yan Wenmo's shoulders, and looked at the still distinct teeth marks, with a hint of murderous intent and anger flashing in his eyes.

No one, no one dared to touch his things, not even if that person was Jiang Wenbai.

Thinking of this, he stared at Yan Wenmo with a gloomy expression, stretched out his hand to touch her neck, and asked in a seemingly gentle but actually cold manner:

"Why don't you push her away? Tell me, why don't you push her away? Are you really so self-deprecating that you can let any man flirt with you?!"

Yan Wenmo didn't know where the anger came from. He looked at Gu Hansheng coldly and said:

"He is my fiancé, why would I push him away?! I just despise myself, I am unrestrained, I just like being flirted with, I..."

Before he could finish his words, he was blocked by someone. The man increased his force as if to punish him and started to struggle with Yan Wenmo. As his hands were tied and he had no spiritual power, Yan Wenmo couldn't even push him away and was forced to retreat.

But the more she retreated, the closer Gu Hansheng pressed on. In the end, she turned her head away in embarrassment, resisting Gu Hansheng's approach.

Seeing this, Gu Hansheng firmly straightened her face, made her face face towards him, and coaxed her in a hoarse voice:

"Shuang'er, be obedient and good, let him go. He is not suitable for you, he has someone he likes, and it will be bad for you if you continue to entangle with him?! Marry me, marry me, okay?! I am more suitable for you than he is"

Gu Hansheng obviously shouldn't be able to see Yan Wenmo, but he acted as if he could see her. Yan Wenmo stared at Gu Hansheng and said through gritted teeth:

"I won't fall to the point of being with someone who protects my genocide enemies, so just give up on this idea."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was interrupted again. Yan Wenmo felt more and more angry and powerless about this experience. In front of Gu Hansheng, she was like a lamb to be slaughtered. She had no power to resist at all. It was even more tormenting for her than in front of the Demon Lord.

The feeling of almost suffocating stopped at the critical moment. Yan Wenmo looked at the person in front of him who was also having disordered breathing and gasping for breath.

She looked at Gu Hansheng with grievance and frustration, feeling that she was terrible and extremely unlucky.

Gu Hansheng touched her skin, moving inch by inch, lingering on. He looked gloomy, looking at the void in front of him, and said softly:

"Let me see you, Shuang'er, let me see you"

Yan Wenmo didn't say anything, but turned her head away. Seeing that she was reluctant to respond, Gu Hansheng didn't hesitate and leaned over and bit her hard an inch above her chest.

The deep red blood filled his mouth. He looked up contentedly and whispered:

"Is it enough?! If not, I can leave a few more marks. If you want to leave a few more marks, you can continue to hide from me."

He said it proudly, as if he was declaring his sovereignty. Yan Wenmo looked at the man in front of him with frustration. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and finally unblocked the program of the prank doll and appeared in front of Gu Hansheng.

Gu Hansheng reached out and touched her face, her lips, her neck, and subconsciously moved closer, and whispered again in a coaxing tone:

"Shuang'er, just like in your previous life, marry me and be my wife, okay?!"

As he spoke, he leaned over and kissed Yan Wenmo's neck. The heavy breathing and the wet feeling lingering on the neck made Yan Wenmo's heart beat extremely fast.

He bent his knees in anger and wanted to kick him in the abdomen, but he easily caught it. He looked at Yan Wenmo with pride and provocation, and said in a teasing tone:

"Are you so anxious?!"

Seeing this, Yan Wenmo subconsciously tried to break free, but was held even tighter. Gu Hansheng pressed Yan Wenmo against the wall. The cold back and the hot front formed a desperate situation of ice and fire.

Gu Hansheng rested his head against Yan Wenmo's forehead, staring at her with his eyes straight ahead, and said softly with a tone of coaxing and doting:

"Shuang'er, call me Gu Lang"

Yan Wenmo looked at Gu Hansheng in embarrassment, and turned her head away awkwardly. For a moment, she blamed herself for running alone? ! If there was someone else, how could she end up like this? !

Seeing Yan Wenmo didn't speak, Gu Hansheng chuckled and started to undress her. Seeing this, Yan Wenmo became anxious and said angrily:

"What's the difference between you and those scoundrels?!"

Gu Hansheng’s hands did not stop, he threw away Yan Wenmo’s belt and chuckled:

"Whatever you say! Anyway, I've decided on you."

Yan Wenmo looked at Gu Hansheng in frustration and helplessness. He really didn't want to fall into a lower position, so he could only say indignantly:

"You just took advantage of me because I have no parents to protect me, no brothers to protect me, and no clan members to rely on. You thought I was helpless and had no one to rely on, so you insulted me wantonly. If I were still the eldest daughter of the Yan family, would you dare to treat me like this?"

Gu Hansheng found her question a little funny, and said sarcastically:

"In my previous life, you were also a daughter of the Yan family. I wanted to marry you, so I married you. Now that your parents and relatives are not around, you accuse me of bullying you. I did bully you, but what can you do to me?"

As he spoke, he looked at Yan Wenmo, whose face was filled with grief and indignation, with a smug look, and lowered his voice, whispering in her ear:

"Besides, what do you think of me? You were the one who provoked me in the first place, and now you just say you don't want me anymore. Do you think I'm something you can manipulate?"

Yan Wenmo was so upset that he could only forcefully explain himself:

"I said, I'm not Yan Qingshuang"

Gu Hansheng said unreasonably:

"I said you are, you are"

“You are forcing others to do what they want.”

"So what?! Anyway, we were already husband and wife in the last life. Which part of your body have I not kissed? Which part of your body have I not touched? Are you still dreaming that I will not continue to be your husband and wife in this life? If you still don't agree with me..."

He paused, and said in a malicious and teasing tone:

“I’ll try harder in a moment.”