USWHC -Chapter 368 Exchanging Fate (Part 8)

Zhu Jie practically went cross-eyed. Her eyes widened as she stared at the face magnified hundreds of times before her. His breath was scorching, his body felt like it was on fire, his lips were moist—and his teeth… good heavens, they were way too hard, almost knocking her teeth out.

Yes, just a moment ago, in that dizzying instant when the world spun around, Ji Yi had finally turned the tables. Zhu Jie only felt her vision blur before Ji Yi came crashing down on top of her. She barely had time to let out a final cry before her mouth was sealed—no, not just her mouth, her entire body was pinned beneath him.

Wait… it seemed like there was also a hand that struck her with something like the “Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms.” Luckily she was well-padded, or that blow might have broken her ribs.

Ji Yi, too, stared wide-eyed in disbelief. Who exactly was taking advantage of whom here? He couldn’t help but squeeze the softness in his hand again. Huh? It seemed to have grown… well, she was only fifteen—still developing! Was he starting too early? His face instantly flushed even redder, yet his body pressed even closer.

At that moment, there was a soft sound, and sunlight suddenly streamed in, making the entire carriage much brighter. Both of them immediately lifted their heads—who was it? So tactless!

Uncle Ge stood there with his eyes wide open, staring at the scene inside the carriage. His young master… was sprawled over Zhu Jie like a toad. Had he… interrupted something?

“Sorry, sorry—please continue!” Uncle Ge fled in embarrassment, tears practically streaming down his face. Ah, the young master had reached that passionate age… and even in such a small space, he could manage this? Well, they were about to part soon—no wonder he couldn’t bear it.

“Hey, hey! It’s not what you think!” Zhu Jie and Ji Yi shouted at the same time.

But Uncle Ge had already dropped the curtain and run off as if escaping for his life.

Zhu Jie nearly burst into tears. She wasn’t even married yet, and her reputation was already ruined? How was she supposed to face Uncle Ge in the future? Maybe the entire Xiangshui Village would know by tomorrow! Wuwu… was this about to go viral or something?

“Get off me!” Zhu Jie shouted in disgust, struggling with all her might again. This time, she was clearly serious—her movements even fiercer than before.

But just then, Ji Yi muttered again, “Don’t—don’t move yet!”

Don’t move? If they didn’t get out now, who knew what people outside were thinking! Zhu Jie immediately grew annoyed. It was one thing to handle this kind of thing in private—how could they let others “watch”? She tried to free herself from the oppression of her “class enemy,” but the moment she moved, she froze again.

Wait… what? The “class enemy” had raised his weapon again?!

Ji Yi’s face turned dark as well. In a weak voice, he said, “Just… don’t move right now, okay?”

Zhu Jie burst out laughing. A twenty-year-old young man—completely normal, huh! But she didn’t care about that. She pushed him away in one swift motion and slipped out, brushing right past him.

Ji Yi felt the glaring sunlight hit him as Zhu Jie darted away like a frightened rabbit, while he himself remained awkwardly frozen in place.

At that moment, a hearty laugh rang out from outside the carriage. “Ji Yi’s busy! He won’t be getting down anytime soon!”

Wuwu—adding insult to injury! Ji Yi was so frustrated he could choke. How could this twenty-year-old body be so uncontrollable? No, he had to get married as soon as possible!

Outside the carriage, Zhu Jie covered her mouth, laughing uncontrollably. Uncle Ge, seeing her completely unrestrained laughter, was utterly dumbfounded. Huh? What did that mean? He was only curious why Zhu Jie got down so quickly—he had no intention of prying into his young master’s private affairs!

Uncle Ge’s face was full of black lines. Was the young master’s chosen wife a bit too carefree? Was that really okay?

But Zhu Jie was blooming with laughter, unable to stop at all.

He had just proposed to her!

She was really going to marry him?

Why was she so happy about it? Marrying a simple farmer—were her standards a bit too low?

Meanwhile, Ji Yi stayed alone inside the carriage, listening to the laughter outside, tears nearly streaming down his face. Wasn’t she laughing just a bit too much?