NABC Chapter 611 Life, finally, is happy.
Chapter 611 Life, finally, is happy.
Chu Yueli couldn't help but feel a lump in her throat, her fingertips resting on the scar that ran from her shoulder to her lower abdomen, her heart trembling.
At the banquet that night, the Empress wanted to match her with the Third Prince of Dongzhou. In order not to make things difficult for her, the Great Demon King publicly confessed his feelings for her.
He said that when he was in the northern frontier and almost died on the battlefield, he kept telling himself that there was still Ali waiting for him, so he was able to grit his teeth and try to survive.
Was it this scar that almost cost him his life?
So long, so deep, so heavy!
If it were someone else, they would probably be dead by now, right?
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Lu Beimo took her hand, pulled her small hand up, and gently kissed her fingertips.
"On such a joyous day, what's the point of looking at these things? With such a perfect body right in front of you, don't you know to look at something else?"
Chu Yueli was stunned, her cheeks flushed red, and she couldn't help but glare at him.
"It's just that I'm thinking about the hardships you've endured in the past..."
"Today, it is completely over."
Lu Beimo grabbed her hand and gently nibbled on her fingertips again.
With his little Ali in his arms, what could be happier than this moment?
He has finally found his own path to happiness in life.
In the future, with Ali and Ali's little Ali, my life will be complete.
He took one bite, but he wasn't satisfied, so Lu Beimo couldn't help but nibble on her fingertip again.
Why does his little Ali smell so good...?
He took her hand again and continued to nibble down her wrist.
Chu Yueli initially felt a little sorry for him, but gradually she realized that the atmosphere seemed a bit off.
Until the man beside her finally couldn't resist and suddenly flipped over to pin her down.
Chu Yueli stared wide-eyed, almost terrified.
"Bei Mo, it's...it's very late."
Wait, what do you mean it's late? It's definitely very early! It's already past midnight!
"tomorrow……"
"We'll talk about tomorrow's matters tomorrow." Lu Beimo smiled, a smile that was breathtakingly beautiful, yet for some reason, it was rather frightening to Chu Yueli.
"But, I..."
No more.
Can you please stop this messing around!
I finally caught my breath.
Lu Beimo lowered his head and tapped her forehead, his voice instantly becoming hoarse: "You rest, I'll continue, okay?"
……
Zisu stayed in the courtyard for a very long time.
There was some movement in the room again.
Having no other choice, she moved a little further out.
Don't listen to anything inappropriate.
As they moved, they almost reached the entrance to the yard.
Almost a whole night has passed. If this continues, will their young lady even survive? So pitiful…
Zisu moved a few more steps toward the courtyard gate, intending to find a good spot to sit down and rest for a while.
Tomorrow morning, she still has to bring hot water in to serve the young lady—no, the princess—and help her get up.
This was the first time the princess had done this, and she didn't want to entrust it to anyone else.
However, judging from the current situation, the princess probably won't be able to get up early tomorrow morning.
Zisu sighed, but when she looked up, she saw a figure outside the courtyard.
She looked closely and finally recognized the person in the dim light. Since she couldn't sleep anyway, she stepped out and asked, "Lord Jinglei? What are you doing here?"