Male protagonist, you are targeting the wrong person

No, what kind of person is this? Why does he ask me to give him something?! It’s something I worked so hard to get? Why doesn’t he just rob it?

Thinking of this, Yan Wenmo looked at Gu Hansheng unkindly and rejected him coldly:

"I do not want"

Seeing Yan Wenmo reject him, Gu Hansheng reached out and held her arm, pleadingly:

"Shuang'er, don't be like this. Just think of it as... just think of it as you're afraid that I... will hurt you, so I'll use this to restrain myself, is that not okay?"

Yan Wenmo frowned when he heard this, then glanced at Gu Hansheng and refused again without hesitation:

"Do not"

Is she that stupid to ask her to trade Kasuga Homura for peace? Don't even think about it.

But inexplicably, the system in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly spoke:

[Give it to him]

Hearing this, Yan Wenmo was stunned. She looked at the system in her sea of ​​consciousness in disbelief and roared:

"Why?? In order to get Haruhi Homura, I need to work so hard and complete the task every day?! He just needs a word?! What the hell..."

In response to Yan Wenmo's indignation, the system simply explained calmly:

[If you don't agree, Gu Hansheng has plenty of ways to make you agree, whether it's by force or by any means necessary, once he makes up his mind, he won't let go. Besides, Jiang Wenbai is eavesdropping outside the door, don't blame me for not warning you, Jiang Wenbai is not a person without temper, and you will be the one who suffers in the end.]

Upon hearing this, Yan Wenmo was stunned and said stupidly:

"What do you mean?! Why am I the one who suffers?!"

The system was speechless to her and couldn't help but ask:

[Don’t you feel annoyed when two men fight over you? Don’t you think they have other ideas about you? ]

Yan Wenmo was stunned, her expression a little hesitant. She could feel that these two were not good people, but she felt that it shouldn't be the case.

If nothing else, if these two people really have ideas about me, there is a huge space for implementation, but it doesn't seem to be to this extent.

Take Jiang Wenbai for example. If he really had any such intentions, she would have no spiritual power and no means of self-defense in the forbidden area of ​​the Demon Cult, and she even needed to rely on him.

He could have taken the opportunity to eat me up, but he didn't. Although he wasn't a gentleman, he wasn't so horny that he just lost control occasionally.

As for Gu Hansheng, with his strength, it should not be difficult to force someone, but it seems... he only stayed at the stage of forced kissing, and there was no other progress, or there was no time to make progress.

However, what the system said makes sense. If one problem can be solved, it would be great.

Therefore, she looked at Gu Hansheng's expression of "If you don't give it to me, I will do it" and said helplessly without hesitation:

"I promise, I promise, I promise you, okay?!"

Seeing Yan Wenmo agreed, Gu Hansheng reached out his hand without hesitation. He stretched out his left hand in front of Yan Wenmo, and his meaning was extremely clear.

There was no other way, Yan Wenmo could only summon a trace of Spring Flame and circle it around his wrist.

When the flame of Spring Flame swayed slightly on Gu Hansheng's wrist, he looked at Yan Wenmo with satisfaction. He looked at the Spring Flame on his wrist with joy, his face flushed.

It's quite strange, a wisp of spring flame can make people happy like children?! Is it so magical? ?

Thinking of this, she looked at the flame coming out of her fingertips with suspicion, and really couldn't see what was so special about it.

The system watched Yan Wenmo staring at Haruhi Yan from head to toe with a curious look on his face, and couldn't help but remind him quietly:

[Haruhi Flame is yours]

This inexplicable prompt made Yan Wenmo even more confused. She asked the system in surprise:

"So what?! It's nothing special, right?!"

The system had anticipated Yan Wenmo's slowness, so it could only explain:

[He is now trapped by your Haruhi flame, which also means that he is willing to be controlled by you. This means that he is saying, 'I am willing to be imprisoned by you, become your prisoner, forever and ever, trapped by you, and have no regrets']

Yan Wenmo didn't expect that the circle formed by the Spring Flame could have such an explanation? !

She looked at Gu Hansheng with confusion as he smiled foolishly at the Haruhi Flame on his wrist, and asked hesitantly:

"Don't you feel uncomfortable?! Being trapped by Kasuga Homura like this?! Don't you think this is a kind of...slander against you?! After all, as soon as you stretch out your hand, others will know that you are tied up."

Originally she wanted to say humiliation, but it seemed that slander was better, so she used slander.

Gu Hansheng obviously didn't think so, so he looked at the hesitant Yan Wenmo with a smile and said softly:

"Yes, I am tied to you, to my Shuang'er. So, from now on, as long as I stretch out my hand, others will know that I am yours."

His tone was light and gentle, with a hint of coquettish pride. Yan Wenmo's mouth twitched, and he thought he was mentally ill.

How can anyone like being tied up?! You are not a masochist?! And as soon as you stretch out your hand, others will know that you have a master?? Aren’t you your own master?! Then who else do you need a master for?!

Looking at Gu Hansheng's smiling face with a puzzled and speechless look, Yan Wenmo felt that he must be seriously ill.

But he was happy, happy, and then suddenly became unhappy. He didn't know what he remembered. He looked at Yan Wenmo, pondered for a while, then looked at Yan Wenmo, held her left hand, and gently stroked her wrist with his fingers.

A dark red light circled Yan Wenmo's wrist like a bracelet. Yan Wenmo frowned and looked at Gu Hansheng, but Gu Hansheng held her hand and whispered:

"This is a strand of my soul. From now on, you..."

Before he finished speaking, the door suddenly opened with a "pop". Jiang Wenbai, who looked calm, appeared outside. He glanced at the two people holding hands and suddenly said:

"Ouyang Xian is back. Something happened to him. Thirteen, do you want to go and see him?!"

Yan Wenmo subconsciously wanted to leave when he heard this, but his hand was held tightly by Gu Hansheng. Gu Hansheng looked at Yan Wenmo and said gently:

"I will go with you"

Subconsciously, Yan Wenmo was about to refuse, but the other party seemed to be clear that he would not be allowed to leave unless he agreed. Yan Wenmo had no choice but to give up and say:

"whatever"

Yan Wenmo walked hurriedly while Gu Hansheng walked leisurely behind him. When passing by Jiang Wenbai, he proudly showed off the Spring Flame bracelet on his wrist, looking as if he was sure of victory.

Jiang Wenbai looked at Gu Hansheng expressionlessly, and subconsciously tightened his Fen Yang Sword, his expression cold and gloomy.

It was just a bracelet, what was the big deal? Did he have the magic weapon she gave him? Did he have the elixir she gave him? Did he have an engagement with her? Did he have the careful cultivation of his father-in-law?

Isn’t it just a broken bracelet?! He wasn’t jealous. Ha, why did you show off to him? What the hell?! It’s just… Never mind. When Thirteen is done with his work, he will go get one too.

Well, the last sentence is the key point, right?

Ouyang Xian came back in a very embarrassed state. How embarrassed was he? His face was flushed, his breathing was rapid, his body was unstable, and he looked like he was unsatisfied and tightly controlled. He looked like he had taken aphrodisiacs.

As if he was afraid that Ouyang Xian might hurt someone, he was tied up like a dumpling with the rope. As soon as he saw Yan Wenmo, Ouyang Xian rushed over, stood in front of Yan Wenmo, and panted with a look of joy:

"You must have a way to detoxify, right?"

Judging from his appearance, he should have been poisoned by the Albizia Julibrissin, and he has already persisted to the middle and late stages. It's really true that young people are to be feared.

Thinking of this, Yan Wenmo looked at Ouyang Xian and said sincerely:

“Sorry, no.”