The Richest Billionaire is My Accidental Husband-Chapter 392 - Is this love deep in my bones?_1

Chapter 392: Chapter 392 Is this love deep in my bones?_1

The sudden arrival of happiness is like a tornado, Ye Junqing’s eyes are so deep, as if he’s fallen into the ocean of love. His voice is aloof, “Are you sure?”

Ye Xingguang is about to pour a bowl of medicine into a pot of indoor hanging orchid next to her, if he keeps talking nonsense!

“Feed me!” Before she wastes a bowl of medicine, Ye Junqing opens his thin and sexy lips, which have all the blood drained away.

Ye Xingguang huffs and carefully brings the steaming hot medicine to his mouth, unable to resist whispering, “Drink slowly, be careful it’s hot.”

Ye Junqing is slightly stupefied, his heart seems to be ironed flat. Warmth bubbles up within him.

In one go, he drinks every drop from the bowl of medicine. His voice is sexily jittery, “You’re going all out just to relieve my discomfort? Is this deep love down to the bone?”

He was imprisoned, and she was indifferent. He thought that winning her heart would be a long and arduous road. But, surprisingly, for his sake, she was willing to make such a large sacrifice. Ye Junqing uttered another ambiguous sentence, “Is it because, in fact, you want to?”

Ye Xingguang’s eyebrows twitch, “Shut up, no one thinks you’re a mute if you don’t talk!”

Ye Junqing closes his mouth. A smirk tugs on his lips, as if a peach blossom had bloomed there. He gazes at her with a hint of a smile, “Go take a shower.”

Ye Xingguang glares at him fiercely, “If you speak again, I’ll kill you!”

“What will you do with the rest of your life if you kill me?”

“Can’t I just choose another one? Lin Hanfeng is still waiting for me…”

Before Ye Xingguang could finish her sentence, Ye Junqing’s eyes turn cold, “I’ll slaughter Lin Hanfeng tomorrow!”

Ye Xingguang suddenly laughs, “Go ahead and slaughter him, I’m leaving. I can’t be bothered with you.”

Ye Xingguang snorts and doesn’t want to exchange another word with him. Feeling anxious, she just wants to escape right now.

“Come back,” Ye Junqing calls out to her from behind.

As if she would, she doesn’t want to hear his teasing words having taken advantage of her.

Ye Junqing looks at the girl with the speed of a whirlwind. “You’re running away? How am I supposed to free myself if you don’t untie me?”

Ye Xingguang has already reached the door. Hearing this, she has no choice but to turn back and untie him. Quickly standing up, she tries to run away, but the man moves faster and grabs her wrist, pulling her into an unexpected embrace that sends chills down her spine.

“What, what are you doing? There’s no way the antidote’s side effects kick in this fast, let me go!”

“Are you sure?” Ye Junqing’s expression changes and his tone is as gentle as if he were stroking a beloved cat, “I won’t force you. Tell me, are you actually looking forward to it?”

“Look forward to what? I just read ‘Official Marriage Period Life Rules,’ and I thought about how serious the ageing population issue is right now. I’m just being patriotic, wanting to contribute to the country…”

Ye Junqing is incredulous, his low voice is loaded with disbelief and excitement, “You’re actually considering having a child with me?”

Ye Xingguang: “…”

Ye Xingguang: “!!!”

This man, did he catch the main point of her last sentence: Patriotism!!!!!!

Suddenly, Ye Junqing bends over and gets her into a princess hold. Ye Xingguang falls into his arms, his deep sea-like eyes are pitch-black. Ye Xingguang, feeling nervous, lifts her eyes to meet his gaze. The next second, she stiffens up and doesn’t know how to hide her blushing face. Her voice is trembling, “You, put me down. I can walk by myself.”

Ye Junqing holds her, not giving her the chance to walk by herself. His voice is domineering but persistent, “There’s no need. I’ll carry you, to save you from exhausting yourself.”

“Exhausting? How much energy can walking possibly use?” Ye Xingguang grumbles with a trembling heart.

But the man glances at her, his eyes clearly revealing everything, “You know perfectly well that I’m not talking about now.”