Chapter 1348 - 1345: Magnificent Transformation

Chapter 1348: Chapter 1345: Magnificent Transformation

An intoxicating blush spread from inside out on her face, as if set aflame by wine! At this moment, Zi Ruoxi was so alluring, with tears of crimson hanging at the corners of her rosy and translucent lips.

Once again, endless entanglement and longing began...

The twinkling stars, the splendid transformation, leaving behind a scene of prosperity.

In the vast deep sea, a solitary boat drifted in the cove, with the night as witness, and the ocean as evidence, what more could be cherished... Entwined in this life, like sinking into a sea of mist, like a passionate and fervent love... all for this moment... this second... to be with you forever... eternally together...

...

The next day, gentle waves danced on the boundless sea, brimming with enchanting and beautiful scenery.

In the lavish cabin on the top deck, inside the bedroom, the decorations dangling from the luxurious crystal chandelier would sway from side to side along with the yacht’s motion, occasionally emitting a crisp and pleasing sound of collision.

Aside from the unique central round bed, every other place, even the corners, were meticulously decorated to be cozy and romantic. There were fragrant roses and lilies as white as snow, warmly embellishing, enhancing the visual impact of hormones, making love constantly mirror the beauty of the "sea of love." On the bed reflecting the blue sea and white gulls, it was a scene of splendor.

Qiao Junlie slept contentedly, holding the beauty in his arms, never having felt this happy. It was even more satisfying than his arrogance in navigating the business world, where he reigned supreme; that night, brought him new opportunities in thought, an unprecedented shock.

He even pondered what his life was for, realizing that no amount of wealth could buy a true-hearted lover. No, a true-hearted lover, he only wanted to love the one he loved; other women, in his eyes, were nothing but a heap of clothes, a pile of gravel, casually discarded without a second glance. Only Ruoxi, this love spanning past and present lives, was the Pearl, a unique Pearl unlike any grain of sand, worthy of him, deserving of all his affection.

He thought of the future, to journey with her across the world, to traverse it gracefully, to let their love extend to the End of the Earth, and, when tired and weary, the warmth of a hug was worth more than a thousand gold havens.

Qiao Junlie had already woken up, his deep blue eyes filled with infinite tenderness and compassion, gazing intently at the lover beside him. At this moment, this was truly what he thought. All those things he once cared too much about, now, looking back, seemed so vain. Only the person beside him was real.

He wanted to let go, perhaps even considering welcoming Qiao Muyun back, letting Qiao Muyun take over the university apartments, while he would no longer be troubled by mundane matters, wholeheartedly accompanying his beloved, living a "fairyland life" like mythical lovers...

On Qiao Junlie’s handsome face appeared a play of colors, his lips tracing an elegant curve, indulging in the warm flow of morning glow and twilight mist.

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When Zi Ruoxi woke up, there was no one beside her. Her smooth clavicle bore faint marks of bruising, and there was a prickling pain all over her body. With a blush on her face, Zi Ruoxi gathered the quilt around her and noticed a stack of new light blue clothes at the edge of the bed.

Zi Ruoxi casually picked them up, holding the clothes, stunned for two seconds. Weren’t these brought by her? Was it prepared by him? But indeed, there wasn’t a sign of the white dress she wore yesterday in this cabin.

Forget it, might as well wear this one; she couldn’t possibly wear a nightgown again, lest that guy’s beastly nature run wild again.

Last night, oh, in the middle of the night, she was tossed around again by him, really couldn’t understand how this guy maintained such high spirits. Hmph, most likely a demon reincarnated.

Thinking of this, Zi Ruoxi pouted in dissatisfaction. Then she put on the clothes. It was a ruffled strap dress, hmm, looked pretty good, seemed like this demon’s taste wasn’t bad.

When Zi Ruoxi set foot on the top deck, another surprising scene unfolded before her eyes. She thought she must be seeing things. The person ahead... actually crouched on the deck, sleeves rolled up, wiping the floor with a white towel.

Zi Ruoxi was dumbfounded, finally snapping back to reality after a while.

"Young master... uh, Qiao Junlie, can you not do that, if you want to exercise, you don’t have to wipe the floor!" Zi Ruoxi said as she saw Qiao Junlie turning his head, smiling at her cheekily.

Qiao Junlie slowly stood up. Smiling, not in a hurry to speak, but kept watching her.

"Uh, why are you looking at me like that? Young master... Qiao Junlie, don’t you have any manners? It’s called don’t look at what’s inappropriate, understand?" Zi Ruoxi said angrily, her cheeks flushing red again. This guy, really, what was he up to this early in the morning!

"You seem to have a hard time changing what you call me, if I remember correctly, when I fell into the sea, you were always calling my name!" Qiao Junlie teased, leisurely correcting her, "Besides... miss, now, I don’t seem to be doing anything inappropriate to you, so how can it be called don’t look at what’s inappropriate, hence... now I should rightfully be looking directly."

"Ugh... can’t be bothered with you." Zi Ruoxi pouted. Then she approached, preparing to snatch the towel from his hand.

"What are you doing, fighting over this task too! My Princess, you might as well save it! Just stand there." Qiao Junlie jested warmly. He found that ever since last night, the atmosphere between them was getting more and more harmonious, which was a good sign. Hehe.

Zi Ruoxi crossed her arms unhappily and rolled her eyes.

"Young... Qiao Junlie, can you stop doing this, pretending to be neurotic, putting on this alternative act, I’m seriously going to be startled into craziness." Zi Ruoxi sighed sincerely. He, the young master of a prominent wealthy family, not sure from which past life he earned such fortune, born into a vat of gold. Dominant, overbearing, omnipotent. Among all the people in the manor, who didn’t harbor fear and chill at his heart, avert their gaze threefold? She had never seen him like this, would it be possible that someone so used to enjoying, occasionally is born to be humble?

"Alternative?" Qiao Junlie repeated her words thoughtfully, contemplated, and with a hint of depth in his blue eyes, seriously said, "Isn’t this kind of alternative good? Ruoxi, what if our life was always like this... just the two of us wandering at the ends of the world, how great it would be!"

Zi Ruoxi could hardly believe her ears. She thought she must be hearing things. The person in front of her seemed to have changed, he was never supposed to be so emotional.

"What, what... say that again. What exactly do you mean?" Zi Ruoxi asked.

"I want to..." Qiao Junlie just started, seeing that excessive expression of the demon, Zi Ruoxi immediately realized something, hurriedly interrupted him.

"You better not say some crap about touring the world, romantic bullshit, I’m not a child." Zi Ruoxi replied indifferently.

Over here, Qiao Junlie smiled slightly.