Why was he acting as if they had been in love for hundreds of years?
He had attacked her for Nan Ningxin’s sake before, yet he was so madly in love with her right now? It was uncanny.
Feng Qingtian touched her face in pain. “Lulu, I don’t want to hurt you, but I can’t guarantee that I can control my temper if you keep hooking up with other men. Don’t make me do something that I’ll regret.”
Gu Bailu frowned. He was truly crazy.
“What do you want?”
How could she continue the contract with an insane Feng Qingtian?
“Let’s get married and have babies. I want you to be mine.” Feng Qingtian held her in his arms.
Gu Bailu chuckled. “No, I don’t want to be your wife.”
“Why?”
Gu Bailu sneered. “Isn’t that reserved for Nan Ningxin?”
Feng Qingtian turned her around. “I made things clear to her. She doesn’t want the title of Princess Zi.”
“So, you’ve generally offered what she doesn’t want, to me?”
Feng Qingtian was rendered speechless.
“Things between me and Nan Ningxin are complicated. I don’t know how to explain it to you, but I won’t let you go.”
“Psycho.” Gu Bailu looked at him as if he was a lunatic.
Why did he harass her when he was in love with someone?
Was he using her as a tool to have his babies?
That wasn’t happening.
“I’m very serious,” Feng Qingtian said solemnly.
Gu Bailu sniffed. “No matter what you say, I’ll only stick to the contract, which doesn’t mention marriage or children.”
“Then let’s make another agreement.”
“No, we won’t.”
Nan Ningxin was her nemesis. One of them would die in the end.
Feng Qingtian was obviously protective of Nan Ningxin. There would be a battle between her and Nan Ningxin sooner or later.
Why would she have babies with the enemy?
“Lulu, let’s make another one,” Feng Qingtian held her and said softly.
“No.” Gu Bailu was unmoved.
She hadn’t expected Feng Qingtian to become so soft when he was so tough a moment ago.
“What must I do to change your mind?” Feng Qingtian held her tightly without letting her go.
Gu Bailu sniffed. “I specifically remember that you told me ‘no fantasies’ a month ago, and now you want to marry me. Aren’t you slapping your own face?”
Feng Qingtian said, “Yes, I am.”
He was quick and unconcerned.
Gu Bailu was almost amused. How had he turned into such a person?
How should she deal with that?
“I never had fantasies since then, but you better drop yours. I won’t agree even if your face is swollen with your slaps.”
However brazen and flexible you are, I’ll just stand my ground. What can you do?
Feng Qingtian was very angry, but he decided to let it go.
As long as she had his name, the wedding would just be a formality. He would just change her name to his in the royal palace tomorrow.
She wouldn’t be able to escape anymore when she had his name.
“Alright, no marriage then, but I want you.” Feng Qingtian pressed forward, and Gu Bailu felt something poking her.