He would never use that kind of drug on her.
He loved her, longed for her, but also respected her.
If he wanted to force it, given her sweet and gentle nature, after so many days of sharing a bed, with just a little persuasion she would have long become his woman.
But he would never do such a thing.
She was his empress, the woman he wanted to spend his life with.
He would take her back to the palace, hold a wedding, a grand ceremony to coronate the empress, the whole nation celebrating, a general amnesty granted!
He would marry her with great pomp and let the world know that she was his woman!
And not carelessly steal her purity.
This was why, during this time, he flirted with her daily but never truly made a move.
His woman deserved the best.
Xia Weibao's heart was in utter chaos, as if a thousand little deer were darting around inside, thumping rapidly.
Her face flushed with embarrassment, "Then... what if I never consent willingly?"
