"You see, it's not that I'm unwilling to marry you right away. It's that you don't want to tell me."
"Ahem, I only did it to maintain a sense of mystery. That way, you'd keep me in your heart."
"You wouldn't leave me out of your heart even without the mystery. I was bewitched long ago by you, the Little Demoness who appeared out of nowhere."
Ye Shaoxuan shot her a sidelong glance, then fell backward and sprawled across the bed in a starfish position, letting out an exasperated sigh.
How had he ended up falling into her hands without even realizing it?
He really couldn't understand it.
Su Qiao kicked him and complained, "Oh, stop it. How did I become a Little Demoness? I'm clearly a Little Immortal Fairy."
With both hands behind his head, Ye Shaoxuan cast a sidelong glance at her face, which he couldn't tell had how much truth and how much deception in it. "You're clearly a beautiful and clever Little Demoness."
She had been clever enough to ensnare him before he even realized it.
Now, whether it was day or night, his mind was filled with her.
He clearly hadn't planned on coming to her courtyard, but every time, he would unknowingly end up here. By the time he noticed, he would already be standing at her courtyard gate.
"I'm a Little Immortal Fairy." Su Qiao stubbornly kicked him again. Perhaps she had kicked at the wrong angle, because she hurt herself instead and sucked in a sharp breath with a hiss.
Ye Shaoxuan was helpless. He got up and grasped her foot. "All right, all right, a Little Immortal Fairy. My Little Immortal Fairy. Happy now?"
"Stop kicking. If you hurt yourself again later, you'll make a fuss at me again."
Sigh, there