Chapter 1346 - 1343: What’s Wrong With Marrying Me?

Chapter 1346: Chapter 1343: What’s Wrong With Marrying Me?

"You want to get married." Zi Ruoxi’s tone revealed a hint of unease.

"You’re very smart." Qiao Junlie smiled.

"Marry me, what’s wrong with marrying me? Marry me... you’ll have everything. Including me. My dear wife..." Qiao Junlie spoke warmly and playfully, his words seductive and alluring.

Zi Ruoxi’s heart skipped a beat. She had just come to terms with her feelings; she didn’t want any more pressure.

"...I don’t want to get married now." Zi Ruoxi said truthfully.

Qiao Junlie’s gaze flickered slightly. His hand movements suddenly stopped, resting quietly on her.

"Alright. Let’s not discuss this topic now." Qiao Junlie said calmly, then slowly ran his long fingers through her hair.

He gently wrapped her hair around his fingers, playfully and deliberately teasing her by brushing her hair against her ear, causing Zi Ruoxi to itch and shake her head repeatedly. His voice drifted into her ear, "But, don’t make me wait too long! I can’t run a marathon for that long."

Marathon?

Zi Ruoxi suddenly turned back with a smile.

"Hehe, well, that depends on how you perform." Zi Ruoxi half-propped her head with her arm, looking up at him with interest.

"Uh, what kind of silly girl are you? Others can’t wait to marry into a rich family and enjoy the wealth, but you don’t care at all, aren’t you nervous?" Qiao Junlie laughed, affectionately pinching her ear.

Zi Ruoxi playfully knocked his hand away. She heard the first sentence clearly, but treated the latter as mere whispers in the wind.

"Others? So, you have others? Let them marry you then!" Zi Ruoxi pouted, turning her face away, refusing to look at him.

Oh no!

He let it slip. He had finally won her heart; he couldn’t afford to ruin it!

"What, are you jealous? I was joking. You live right next to me; have you ever seen me bring a woman home for the night or stay out late?" Qiao Junlie defended himself sincerely.

Zi Ruoxi saw his serious expression and couldn’t resist teasing him.

"Look at you; the problem should be if no woman sticks to you! Why don’t you bring someone for me to see? Let me help you judge, my noble Young Master." Zi Ruoxi playfully blinked her big eyes.

Oh! Did she really discover something?

Qiao Junlie’s face turned pale, feeling guilty like a thief, a hint of apprehension suddenly rising in his heart. Then he showed a wicked smile, his handsome face appearing alluringly mischievous.

Oh, demon. Not surprisingly, Zi Ruoxi thought of this term.

"Ruoxi, shouldn’t this kind of remark be said by me?" Qiao Junlie grinned wickedly.

"No way!" Zi Ruoxi squealed, moving her elbows down and pulling over the nearby quilt to shield herself.

Qiao Junlie paused for a moment, then a deeper smile appeared on his face, a hard-to-read glimmer in his sapphire eyes.

"So that’s how you see me, Ruoxi." Qiao Junlie said, leaning down, bringing his face close, fingers lightly brushing aside the hair near her eyes, then gazing into her eyes. So close, their breathing almost stopped.

Zi Ruoxi looked into his eyes, tense all over, instinctively pulling the quilt up further.

She felt the pressure, a tangible, intense magnetic field enveloping her body, making her uncomfortable, slightly restless, wanting to push him away.

Before her hands could move, she felt his warm breath on her face.

"Do you know what you are to me?" Qiao Junlie spoke evilly.

"Uh..." She instinctively uttered.

"You are the Fox Immortal, the one who makes my soul obsessed. Isn’t this wonderful? I am the demon, you are the Fox Immortal; we’re truly a match made in heaven... perfect pair!" Qiao Junlie chuckled wickedly, his face appearing completely mischievous.

"Uh..." Zi Ruoxi wanted to retort, but the words were swallowed back down.

Uh, heavens, that suffocating feeling rushed back. Zi Ruoxi almost ran out of breath from the kiss. Anger bubbled inside, wanting to push him away but powerless to do so; even if she could, in front of this strong man, it would be pointless, so... better save her strength!

Let him do whatever he wants; she simply had no say in it.

Zi Ruoxi was thinking.

A clear sound, like heavenly music, drew them back to that earthly paradise...

...

A night of drifting, destined to be sleepless. However, their exceptionally strong spiritual power seemed to be nourished by love, leaving them with no sleepiness at all.

The luxury yacht truly had it all; after a shower in the bathroom, Zi Ruoxi walked out refreshed in her white cotton bathrobe. Qiao Junlie couldn’t resist moving closer, but this time Zi Ruoxi was clever, pushing him away before he could get near.

"I’m going to the top deck to feel the breeze." With these words, she left without looking back.

"Alright." Qiao Junlie replied, a wicked glint flashing in his eyes. It’s rare she wasn’t sleepy! Tonight should be a performance night; let’s have a few more programs, so our leading pair, no—according to her, demon and Fox Immortal—can thoroughly enjoy each other...

Thinking about this, Qiao Junlie felt thrilled. Unexpectedly, this sea trip turned out to be so delightful!

He couldn’t help but admire his greatness. With a face full of delight, he walked into the bathroom... Soon, he emerged in a white robe, looking even more spirited, still grinning.

Then he took a few boxes of ice cream from the fridge in the cabin. His blue eyes scanned.

What’s this? All familiar foods, from chicken, duck, fish, seafood, a variety of fruits, all available. Even soup... Oh!

This Uncle Ye really knows how to stockpile. These supplies could last them not just two days, but probably a whole week.

Qiao Junlie revealed a slight smile, taking out two boxes of steak, chicken, fish, and some fruits. Using the oven to heat them. As a rich Young Master, he’d never cooked before, but reheating ready-made food wasn’t a real challenge.

Soon, the hot food was plated, followed by two sparkling glass cups and two bottles of wine; this was enticing enough, right?

As Qiao Junlie carried the large tray step by step to the top deck, Zi Ruoxi turned around, seeing him, her eyes widened. Her jaw almost dropped to the floor.

Qiao Junlie was dressed in a bathrobe with an apron, holding such a huge tray. Gosh, don’t be so comical.

She truly couldn’t take it; she wanted to laugh.