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My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 605

He didn't dare to tell her, afraid that he would disappoint her.

Alice leaned on him and asked, "In these past four years, have you ever seen such a beautiful starry sky?"

"Do you want to hear the truth?"

William asked while holding her.

"Yes."

Alice nodded her head and extended out her hand. Her fingers were apart slightly. She looked at the starlight shining through the gaps between her fingers and the dazzling "starlight" on her ring finger.

"No, you're not here. I can't see anything with any color." William's voice sounded beside her ear.

Alice listened to his words and her eyes became sore. "Then, from now on, don't ever leave me again."

"You really don't look down on me?"

William asked again.

He still cared too much about the matter of being toyed with by Mona for the past four years.

Alice shrank into his embrace, lowering her eyes to look at the ring on her hand," As long as you are willing to marry me, I don't care that much."

William lowered his head and kissed her.

Alice looked up at the stars in the sky, her face revealed a smile, "I really hope that this boat will never reach shore."

"You want to spend the rest of your life on the sea with me?"

"Yeah." Alice said seriously, "But it might not be the sea, as long as I can be with you, I can live a lifetime anywhere."

"Then the bed is good!"

William said without thinking as he turned her body around and lowered his head to once again kiss her lips.

The sea breeze blew up, making the lights on the yacht look weak but romantic.

Alice catered to his kisses as he wrapped her in a blanket. Just as he was about to press her down, Alice suddenly cried out "Ah".

Half of William's interest was instantly destroyed.

"William, look!"

Alice pushed his face away with one hand and pointed to the distance with the other.

William looked in the direction she pointed. A row of shining objects appeared on the surface of the sea.

"So beautiful!" Alice stood up while being wrapped in a blanket, she walked to the railing and looked at the shining line, she was so excited that she wanted to jump up, "William, look, it's so beautiful."

"Why do you get so excited every time you see something glowing in the sea?"

William walked to her side and stopped. He took a glance and quickly retracted his gaze.

His eyes were focused and affectionate on her.

"It's so beautiful."

Alice said emotionally and suddenly said, "I have already not seen such a beautiful scenery."

"Is that so?"

William stared at her and asked.

"Yeah." Alice retracted her gaze and looked at William, "Because without you, there's nothing that I would see with any color."

They stood on the deck of the yacht.

The wind ruffled her long hair, but it did not affect her beauty.

William looked down at her, his chest felt as if it was hit by someone, both painful and satisfying. Lowering his head, he kissed her lips once again and Alice obediently snuggled into his embrace.

At midnight, the yacht docked.

On the deck, William was lying on the sofa while Alice slept in his embrace. She seemed to feel cold, as she continued to hug him tightly.

Just like this, they continued to embrace until dawn arrived.

"Achoo."

Alice's new day started with a sneeze. She stood on the deck and pinched her nose.

"Let's go."

William said as he looked back at her.

Their ten fingers were interlocked.

The weather was especially good today, as the sun dispersed the mist.

"Hungry?" Alice asked William. They had not eaten anything ever since they boarded the boat.

"Hungry!"

William said.

"There's bread on the yacht, and you just won't eat it." Alice grumbled. He would rather starve than eat the bread on the table.

William looked at her and said as if it was a matter of course, "I have regained my normal appetite, why would I eat those trash food?"

"What normal appetite?"

"Of course the food you make." William lowered his head and approached her, "The food you make is still the most suitable for my stomach."

Alice looked at him and could not help but say, "Then I remember that you even spoke ill of the dishes I cooked."

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