He stared blankly at the clear eyes before him, as if he had forgotten how to think.
He could only feel his heart pounding faster and faster.
His entire body felt as if it were on fire, his blood boiling in his veins.
He thought that the little exchange of wine just now might not have been ordinary wine at all, but Thousand-Day Drunk.
It had left him so dizzy that, apart from the beautiful face before him, he could no longer see anything else.
It had left his hands and feet so weak that he no longer had the strength to get off her.
"I..."
After recovering a little strength, Su Qiao calmed down somewhat. She had just been about to push him away, sit up, and speak.
Unexpectedly, that push made the man, who had already loosened his hold a little, reflexively tighten his arms around her.
Su Qiao froze. "What are you trying to do?"
Didn't this man not want to consummate their marriage with her?
He had even drugged her.
So why was he holding her so tightly now?
"You're so beautiful... I... I like you."
Jin Canghan's eyes were somewhat unfocused. He gently caressed her face, staring at her eyes, clear as a mountain stream, and unconsciously voiced the thoughts in his heart.
So he liked her because she was beautiful? If she weren't beautiful, he wouldn't like her?
Su Qiao rudely slapped his hand away. "Like your head!"
"I like your head too." The man looked foolishly dazed. The next moment, he actually embraced her and kissed her directly.
"Fuck, what the hell are you doing?"
She didn't even know what was going on yet. With everything before her eyes a complete blur, how was she supposed to consummate the marriage?
What if he