coobybook Chapter 88 The Mature Woman's Confession
Chapter 88 The Mature Woman's Confession
Chapter 88 The Mature Woman's Confession
"Who we are is none of your business!"
Zhang Lu, whose figure was the most exaggerated, stepped forward, leaned to Zhuo Yang's left, and declared, "We've taken a liking to this handsome guy and are planning to travel with him. Is that not allowed?" She crossed her arms over her chest, her curves exaggerated, seemingly no less impressive than Chen Guo's.
Two other beautiful women stepped forward, exuding an imposing aura, and confronted Chen Guo.
Zhuo Yang was sandwiched between four women, and for a moment he had the illusion that he was surrounded by thirty-six immortal lords and was about to fight to the death.
Holy crap, I'm actually a little nervous!
"Hmph, three little brats." Chen Guo looked at them disdainfully, a slight smirk playing on her lips. "Zhuo Yang, are you really planning to take these three women on this trip?"
Zhuo Yang immediately shook his head. "If I were with them, I would be driven crazy by their annoyance."
Chen Guo nodded in satisfaction, then her expression turned cold, and she said, "Get out of here right now, he's my boyfriend!"
"..."
The three beautiful women were all stunned.
So it turns out this eligible bachelor actually has a girlfriend?
So you two acted like ordinary friends when you met, just teasing each other for no reason?
Furious, Zhang Lu snorted and turned to leave. The other two girls couldn't hold back any longer and quickly followed.
As they lined up again, Zhang Lu suddenly turned around and shouted, "Hey lady, keep an eye on your boyfriend! Don't let anyone steal him away. These days, it's easy to steal someone else's partner. Even if you were married, they could still steal him away!"
This shout startled all the tourists in line, and they all turned to look at Zhuo Yang.
Everyone had only one thought in their minds: So what if they're rich? Why do they have to put on this show of stealing a man? It's disgusting, isn't it?
The men were indignant, and the women were equally displeased; Zhuo Yang had become a thorn in their side.
"Boring." Chen Guo tossed her long hair and glanced coldly at Zhuo Yang. "Aren't you always so cold to women? How come you couldn't bring yourself to touch those three little vixens? You've taken a fancy to them?"
"Do you think I would be interested in them?" Zhuo Yang retorted coldly.
"That's good." Chen Guo squinted at Zhuo Yang, then suddenly gave him a flirtatious wink. "That's what I like most about you!"
"..." Zhuo Yang was speechless for a moment.
What does it mean when a woman tells you to her face that she likes a certain thing about you?
It wasn't a confession, but it didn't seem like sarcasm either. What was she trying to do?
Zhuo Yang became wary.
Chen Guo, whose mature and sophisticated aura was becoming increasingly pronounced, actually took out a pack of women's cigarettes from her backpack, lit one for herself, and then exhaled a puff of smoke toward Zhuo Yang.
"Zhuo Yang, I think I might like you!"
"..."
Zhuo Yang's lips twitched. What kind of confession was this?
It seems like I was teased by a mature woman...
"Haha, look how scared you are." Chen Guo couldn't stop laughing, her body shaking with laughter. "I like you, but that doesn't mean I have to marry you."
Zhuo Yang's face was twitching with embarrassment, but he quickly regained his composure and said, "Ms. Chen, thank you for your kind words!"
"Don't thank me yet!" Chen Guo waved her hand to clear away the smoke, composed herself, and took a deep breath. "I know you have high standards and find women annoying. I won't bother you. Once my cultivation catches up, you won't be able to escape my grasp."
"I'll make you come crying to me!"
This is Chen Guo's declaration, completely unpretentious, revealing her true nature and straightforwardness.
Zhuo Yang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'll wait for that day to come."
Chen Guo shrugged indifferently, turned around and continued smoking. He finally got to say everything he'd been holding in for the past few days, and felt so relieved.
Cui Yi and his disciples were all dumbfounded.
None of the five expected that Chen Guo would be so direct and simply confess her feelings to Zhuo Yang.
Su Hui, with a sour face, kept staring at Chen Guo's back and even snorted. The other three classmates, on the other hand, quickly regained their fervent gazes.
"Brother Zhuoyang, can I ask you something?" Meng Xiaolong said with a silly grin.
"No problem, we're friends, after all," Zhuo Yang said with a faint smile.
Meng Xiaolong took a deep breath and asked solemnly, "How did you cultivate? Why are you so powerful? I'm not asking about your cultivation method, but... how exactly do you have to work hard?"
"They're talented and hardworking, unlike you who only work sporadically," Su Hui said, pursing her lips in displeasure.
Meng Xiaolong immediately retorted, "I don't believe it. Brother Zhuo Yang looks four or five years older than me. He must have some special methods!"
Zhuo Yang shook his head and said calmly, "Talent is only one aspect. In the path of cultivation, comprehension is the most important thing. Don't get stuck on the details."
"Look, look, Brother Zhuoyang made it clear, you're just a pig-brain!" Su Hui gave Meng Xiaolong another look of disdain.
Zhuo Yang felt pleased watching the two bicker.
The queue for boarding grew shorter and shorter until the group finally boarded the Perfume Cruise Ship. Cui Yi and his group had booked standard cabins, second class, while Zhuo Yang had his ticket booked by the old butler, first class. When checking his ticket, the crew members became extremely respectful towards him.
Once on the ship, Cui Yi and his group had a lot of luggage and needed to find their rooms first. Zhuo Yang, however, had no luggage and was too lazy to look for a room, so he simply followed them.
After finding their room and putting away their luggage, Cui Yi's four young disciples ran off to play, full of energy.
Cui Yi wanted to discuss the alliance with Zhuo Yang, but Chen Guo shot him a fierce glare, which startled him.
"Sis, sis, I have... something to do. You go to the restaurant with Zhuo Yang first, I'll come find you in a bit!" Cui Yi reacted quickly, instantly finding an excuse and slipping away alone.
Chen Guo was very satisfied. She told him to go change his clothes and left Zhuo Yang outside the room.
"What are you doing?"
Zhuo Yang's cheeks twitched. He really wanted to drag Chen Guo out and beat her up. How dare she let a dignified demon lord wait for her outside the door?
You should at least let me in for a while!
After waiting for a good ten minutes, the door opened. Zhuo Yang snorted heavily, then turned around and went back, staring in disbelief.
Chen Guo changed into a bright red one-piece swimsuit with a short skirt. Her voluptuous figure made the swimsuit look a size too small, and she wore a sheer overcoat that was hazy and alluring.
A mature woman is a mature woman; she dares to wear anything.
For a moment, Zhuo Yang wanted her to go back and change her clothes.
We're not anyone to them, why should they have to change their clothes?
After thinking for a moment, Zhuo Yang gave up and squinted as he asked, "Miss Chen, are you going swimming?"
Chen Guo rolled her eyes at him and giggled a few times: "Who said you have to swim to wear a swimsuit? Please, this is a cruise ship. I can swim anytime, okay?"
"Uh..." Zhuo Yang touched his nose, speechless.
This damn woman is getting more and more interested in me, huh?
Chen Guo looked at Zhuo Yang, giggled a few more times, and then naturally hooked her arm around Zhuo Yang's. "Let's go to the restaurant, eat something, and wait for those guys to come back."
Zhuo Yang was unconsciously pulled away by her, and he pondered all the way: Should I run away, lest she break my Dao heart?