Chapter 15 The Love-Deprived CEO 15 (2/2)

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After enjoying a comfortable stay on the island for nearly half a month, Zi Xi hadn't said anything yet, but Fu Senran was already eager to go on his honeymoon.

But to Zixi's surprise, their first honeymoon destination was the Arctic.

Fu Senran chartered the entire nuclear-powered icebreaker and sailed towards 90 degrees north latitude.

As the ship's hull crushed the glacier with a thunderous roar, he was kissing Zixi against the porthole, with a collapsing iceberg behind them.

Why choose the Arctic?

Zi Xi asked, panting.

"Because there are no flight paths here! Even if you try to escape... you'll have to be able to escape..."

He bit open the silver clasp on her shoulder strap and ran his fingers over the GPS locator.

Zi Xi smiled slyly and threw the satellite phone into the icy sea.

"Then we have no rescue now..."

In the dead of night, the aurora borealis burst open overhead, transforming into a green waterfall.

Fu Senran used an iron-silver chain to lock their wrists to the headboard, the chain being precisely long enough for them to embrace but not get out of bed.

"Do you like our honeymoon?"

He bit Zixi's cheek while she was fast asleep, but Zixi, who was yawning, pushed him away.

"I'll like it better if you do less. Stop asking questions and go to sleep."

Suddenly, Zi Xi perked up, propping her head up with one hand and looking at Fu Senran with shining eyes.

"You've been so keen on doing this kind of thing with me, you wouldn't be thinking of... having a honeymoon baby with me, would you?"

"Anaconda, if you had a honeymoon baby now, what name would you give him?"

Zi Xi placed her fingertips on the back of his hand, her five fingers intimately intertwining with his fingertips, asking half-jokingly, while also testing how resistant Fu Senran really was to having children.

Fu Senran's fingers suddenly tightened, gripping Zi Xi's hand again.

"We will not have children."

His voice was low and cold, each word spoken with absolute authority.

Zi Xi was taken aback, seeing his very determined expression.

"I don't want anyone, not even those who share our blood, to take away even the slightest bit of your attention."

"Every breath you take, every heartbeat you have, can only be mine."

"So, give up that idea."

His eyes were as dark as a stormy, pitch-black sky, and his fingertips caressed her waist with a bit too much pressure.

He knows the pain of pregnancy without even experiencing it himself.

Because his mother often showed him the scars on her stomach when he was a child, and repeatedly told him about the pain and danger of childbirth, he learned to be grateful to his mother for giving birth to him and bringing him into this world.

Although he had been harboring negative emotions, such as wishing he hadn't been born, at this moment he only wanted to persuade Zixi to give up the idea of ​​having a child.

If Zixi really wanted a child, he would rather adopt one than let her do something so dangerous.

Zi Xi had a bad feeling, but she still continued to test his limits. She stepped forward and kissed his tense jaw, then chuckled and asked, "What if you already have one? Or... I really, really love children. You know I'm an orphan, and I want to have a complete family. Would you change your mind to that end?"

Fu Senran did not answer these questions. He placed his palm on the back of her neck, like a wild beast biting its prey's most vulnerable spot.