It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

She stood up and poured a glass of water, tilted her head back and held the water in her mouth, then returned to the bed and leaned over to pass the water to Tu Shanwei.

He took a sip of the slightly sweet water and swallowed the pill.

After regaining his breath, Lan Qingya's teasing smile seemed particularly irritating.

He angrily pulled her into his arms again, turned over and pressed Lan Qingya under him.

This time, he grabbed the back of her head and held her firmly in his hands.

She had no choice but to stay in his arms, with nowhere to escape.

"Qingqing, you are my Qingqing..."

As he said this he lowered his head and kissed her fiercely.

The little puppy suddenly turned into a little wolfdog, like a ferocious hungry wolf who wanted to eat her.

Her lips felt like they were bitten by something, and the pain and numbness made her feel weak all over.

There was no technique in his kiss. He just relied on his impulse towards her to rush through her mouth, blending her breath with his own.

It seemed as if this would bring his heart infinitely closer to her and let her see his urgent and passionate feelings.

Her breath was like a ray of sunshine that suddenly broke through the gloomy sky. He couldn't help but stop to admire her, gradually becoming fascinated and pursuing her wholeheartedly.

After a long time, Lan Qingya felt suffocated and wanted to push him away.

Tu Shanwei did not let her go, but slowed down his force and gently gave her a brief breath.

"Qingqing, come again..."

He panted softly before occupying her lips and tongue again.

"Well..."

Lan Qingya's protest was blocked by him and turned into broken sobs. The sound made Tu Shanwei even more obsessed.

He was much gentler this time, like the spring breeze blowing through the flowers, the moonlight scattered on the lake, and the June drizzle falling on the bow of the boat in the water town.

With obsession, he turned his tenderness into a lingering touch, wanting to tell her billions of times that the person he liked and wanted was only her.

Lan Qingya was having difficulty breathing because of him and could only call him when she had a chance in between his kisses.

"Xiao Wei... um... I... need to breathe..."

Tu Shanwei reluctantly distanced himself from her. Two seconds later, he said, "Are you done?"

Lan Qingya: ...

"Can you please stop making trouble? I'm almost suffocating you. Do we have no tomorrow? Why are you in such a hurry?" Her voice was a little hoarse.

Tu Shanwei pulled the corner of his lips: "Qingqing, how many years have you thrown me away? Is it not too much for me to accept some compensation?"

He tangled his fingers around her hair and said, "Qingqing, do you feel my feelings for you?"

Lan Qingya felt it. His kiss made a warm feeling surge into her heart, which was sweeter and more delicious than the best fruit wine, and extremely intoxicating.

She looked at the gorgeous man in front of her, raised her head to greet him, and took the initiative to kiss his lips.

Tu Shanwei's body trembled uncontrollably, and his half-closed eyes revealed surprise and excitement.

He closed his eyes, then hugged her in his arms and responded to her passionately.

After a long while, this extremely deep kiss that seemed to bring their souls closer finally ended.

Tu Shanwei did not take any excessive action. This kiss filled his heart with sweetness and happiness.

He felt very satisfied.

He put his arms around her waist and buried his head in her chest. The strong influence of alcohol finally brought on fatigue.

"Qingqing, I'm sleepy..."

Lan Qingya gently stroked his white hair, and her voice seemed to come from the distant horizon: "Go to sleep..."

He felt very safe as he felt the obedience and body temperature of the person in his arms.

Soon, their breathing became even and they fell into a deep sleep.

At dawn the next day, Lan Qingya brought Tu Shanwei out of the space, and the two of them walked through the alley back to the inn.

She suddenly found scattered bones in the corner of the wall in the middle of the alley, and her heart tightened.

I somehow thought of Mu Youzhi, with whom I separated yesterday.

She shouldn't have made such assumptions, and she had already said goodbye to Mu Youzhi when she left.

He should have left.

But when she saw the pile of bones, she couldn't help but think of the person who was surging with complex emotions at that moment and seemed to be about to lose control at any time.

Tu Shanwei came over and grabbed her wrist: "Let's go Qingqing, I'm hungry."

There is no evidence for this conjecture and it is completely useless unless it is verified with the parties involved.

Lan Qingya was distracted by Tu Shanwei and let him pull her back to the inn.

When Yingzhao and Fufeng got up, they saw them having breakfast in the lobby.

The four of them devoured all the food on the table.

After eating and drinking, they finally set out on the journey to find the Hongmeng Holy Fire.

According to the location marked on the map, they have to cross half of the demon world on this trip.

It will pass through the territories of the Tengu, Chongming Bird, and Biyuniao tribes, and go straight to the ownerless land.

Lan Qingya had killed a double-headed bird before, and didn't want to create any more trouble, so she suggested changing the route.

Tu Shanwei was more familiar with the route, so they decided to take a detour through the neighboring Zhuyin tribe.

"The Zhuyin tribe likes a humid and hot environment, so you can imagine how big their territory is."

Lan Qingya looked at the map and nodded.

She didn't like the environment in which the snakes lived, but she hated it even more when her enemies were jealous of each other.

Even if it was suspected, she didn't want to take the risk.

The Unowned Realm is vast, equivalent to a quarter of the entire demon world. The environment and creatures inside are very complex.

For tens of thousands of years, there have been demon tribes who have wanted to conquer that territory, but without exception they have returned empty-handed.

There seemed to be a powerful and lonely demon saint hidden there, as well as thousands of demon emperors and countless demon kings.

When Tu Shanwei brought out a three-story building pulled by twelve snow-white horses, Lan Qingya couldn't help but marvel at it.

Before he could feel proud, she pointed at the plaque at the door and said, "The breeze is blowing gently, the mood is beautiful, the calligraphy is beautiful, and it is obviously the work of the head of the Tushan family."

Boss Tu Shanwei was not happy, but he couldn't refute it because it was indeed his father who suggested this.

How come I am outdone by my dad in front of the person I love?

He felt a little depressed.

Lan Qingya was used to coaxing people. She turned around and said, "Only someone so elegant and refined could give birth to a son as handsome as you. Right?"

As she spoke, she patted him on the face and called Ying Zhao and Fu Feng to go upstairs.

Clouds and mist rose from the white horse's feet, and the small building carrying four people leaped up and flew towards its destination.

The journey is long and winding, and an optimistic estimate would be that it would take three months to reach the ownerless land.

Lan Qingya occupied the bedroom on the first floor because she was lazy, Ying Zhao and Fu Feng lived on the third floor, and Tu Shanwei lived on the second floor.

The four of them usually spend their time eating, drinking and chatting in the living room on the first floor.

The small building and the white horse were both shrouded in a barrier, protected from wind and rain. Lan Qingya felt very cozy and comfortable.

She would feed Bai Ze when she had nothing to do, and gave it high-level elixirs for free every day to help it replenish its body. However, Bai Ze was so small that his body size didn't seem to change at all.

Lan Qingya felt strange.

"Back then, Ying Zhao transformed with just one Ice Dragon Pill. How many sixth- and seventh-level pills did this little guy take? Why is there still no movement?"