"Shaocheng..." When emotions run deep, words become redundant. She didn't have much to say, she just wanted to call him, call his name, with sweetness in her heart.
He held her in his arms in the most pampering embrace, and the two of them savored this most beautiful moment. "Aren't you going to move at all?"
He was a bit nervous, noticing that she was smiling. He raised an eyebrow and pinched her nose, "When you're fully recovered, I want to be affectionate with you for a whole month."
He then added, "The entire month!"
Chenxing's eyelid twitched as she mourned for her tragic upcoming month.
She glanced around the bedroom, "How romantic."
Under the flickering red candles, his face also carried a hint of red.
"If you don't say you object, this would be our wedding night."
Chenxing apologetically circled her arms around his neck, affectionately touching his nose, "I meant I didn't want my cousin to say those three words for me, not that I didn't want to marry you."
