Resisting the Wind and Splendor

Chapter 178 You are my slave for life

This time, Lu Beimo walked steadily to Chu Yueli's side.

With a thud, he knelt down on one knee.

"The Great Demon King..." She instinctively wanted to run away.

His words were too heavy and too frightening!

Lu Beimo suddenly grabbed her ankle.

Chu Yueli instinctively tried to back away, but her ankle was in his hand. As soon as she stepped back, she lost her balance and fell backward.

Only then did I realize that I had already retreated to the edge of the bed, and by falling down, I ended up sitting on the bed.

Lu Beimo picked up her foot, lowered his head, and gently kissed the back of her foot.

"What are you doing?" Chu Yueli was so frightened that she quickly pulled her foot back.

Even she herself could sense that his actions were not frivolous at all.

So cautious! And so sincere!

"This is the most solemn promise a man from the Northern Frontier can make to a woman. I, Lu Beimo, am willing to give my life to you, Chu Yueli! If you are willing, I will be your slave for life."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't want to, I don't want to at all!"

Chu Yueli quickly escaped from the bedside, this time running all the way to the door, and was about to open it.

But he remained kneeling in the same position, looking at her in the same posture as before.

Chu Yueli's heart pounded, her breathing became erratic, and she glared at the man who had broken into her bedroom at night, feeling both angry and uneasy.

"You are the Emperor's son, a noble prince! Please do not utter those words again, or I will be in grave danger."

If the royal family hears this, they'll come after her again!

Lu Beimo just smiled, slowly stood up, and wanted to walk towards her, but seeing that she was really going to open the door, he stopped in his tracks.

"Did I scare you?" He hadn't planned to say it so soon, but after having physical contact with her tonight, he suddenly realized that he seemed a little impatient.

Can you please agree to marry him soon?

He longed to hug her again, in a more intimate, more unrestrained way.

Lu Beimo pursed his lips, stopping himself from letting his mind wander any further.

Some fantasies are like poison; the more you think about them, the more addicted you become, almost to the point of being uncontrollable.

"It's alright, I'll give you some more time to think about it."

"What if I still refuse?" Chu Yueli asked coldly.

Lu Beimo was thinking about this question very seriously; in fact, he had never really thought about it before.

"I think you'll eventually agree, after all, you promised to marry me."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Chu Yueli glared at him.

Lu Beimo's gaze towards her was still somewhat complicated, but in the pitch-black room, Chu Yueli couldn't see it clearly.

"Ah Li, do you think I'm ugly? Actually, I'm better looking than Lu Fengjin." He felt a little wronged, wanting to go over, but afraid she would run away.

He raised his hand.

Chu Yueli said urgently, "Don't come any closer!"

Lu Beimo's long fingers touched his mask, but her words stopped him: "What use is a man's appearance in the end? I don't need a man, and I will not marry! Your Highness, if you truly love me, please respect my decision!"

After hesitating for a moment, he lowered his hand.

"I will not give up. I will wait until the day you nod in agreement."

He turned and walked to the windowsill, but as he was about to leave, he glanced back at her: "The Autumn Hunt, do you need my help? Just say the word, and the Mo Royal Palace will withdraw from the competition. The Mo Royal Palace's archery experts are at your disposal."