She stretched out her hand to push him away gently, looked at her with bright eyes, and said seriously, "We have to wait until our wedding night."
"Okay, we will get married tomorrow."
After saying that, someone stretched out his claws towards her again.
Mu Yanxi rolled to the side and held on to the hem of her clothes with both hands, "That won't work, it's too fast."
Chonghua frowned, "I like you, and you also like me. Since they are in love with each other, what's the difference between marrying you later and marrying you earlier?"
"Where can you get married right after falling in love? You have to date at least for a while."
This person...is too impatient.
Although she likes Chonghua very much.
But I have never considered getting married.
That was too far away for her.
"Getting married, falling in love, dating? What are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word of it?"
I accidentally used a word from the 22nd century, no wonder he couldn't understand it.
"Marriage means getting married, and falling in love and dating means that two people who are in love slowly get to know each other, and the time of getting to know each other may be longer or shorter, and then they start thinking about getting married when the time is right."
"You mean, I still need to get to know you for a while?"
That's probably what it means,
Mu Yanxi nodded and said, "Yes."
Someone looked a little unhappy, "So tell me, how long do we need to know more? If you have any questions, I can tell you right away."
"This... it will take at least a year and a half at the very least."
"One year?"
Chonghua's tone rose a few decibels, "It will be one year before I can marry you? Don't you want to be with me as soon as possible?"
It seems that the 22nd century practice of getting married after falling in love is very unpopular here.
Mu Yanxi didn't expect him to understand right away, so she patiently explained, "If we really love each other, what does it matter if we wait for a year? Or is your love for me just temporary? Wait a moment.
You don’t want to be with me after half a year?”
Chonghua was stunned, reached out and grabbed her to his side, lowered his head and bit her lips, and said angrily, "You damn girl, you are blaming me. If I didn't like you, how could I move?"
I want to marry you."
Mu Yanxi couldn't avoid it, so she simply closed her eyes obediently and let him take a few bites, "Ciyue, I don't want to get married so soon. Isn't it good to be like this? Aren't we together every day? If you really want to get married,
Me, just wait for me for a year, okay?"
One year.
It is the shortest deadline she has set for herself.
There was silence for a while.
Chonghua sighed lowly, "It doesn't matter, if you say one year, then it will be one year."
"Lord Chonghua, someone is coming from His Highness Rong Chu."
A voice suddenly sounded outside the bead curtain.
When Chonghua heard the word Rong Chu, he frowned, stood up and said, "Let him come in."
Mu Yanxi also jumped out of bed.
The people on Rong Chu's side are either Yun Wu or Yun Xia.
If people saw her and Chonghua lying on the same couch, some unpleasant words would be spread.
However, before his feet even touched the ground, they were held tightly by someone.
"Ciyue, if you let me go, it's not good for others to see you."
Chonghua hugged her tighter and snorted coldly, "What's wrong? Who doesn't know that you are my Chonghua's woman now?"
Mu Yanxi struggled a few times, but couldn't break free. She sighed helplessly, "Then you should let me put on my shoes."