Seeing that something was wrong with her, Luo Yi lowered her deep and magnetic voice deliberately, making her sound extraordinarily gentle and sweet, "I'll get you something to sober up, otherwise you'll have a headache tomorrow morning."
Chi Yao took his hand and said, "Don't leave, I have something to tell you..."
Luo Yi paused on the spot and looked at Chi Yao with her head lowered, feeling a little uneasy.
"okay."
"When the king ascended the throne today, he gave me a marriage..."
Luo Yi suddenly froze in place, his throat tightened, and even Chi Yao's voice seemed to be getting smaller and smaller in his ears.
He grabbed Chi Yao's hand with his backhand, looked at her darkly in his eyes, with despair and helplessness in his tone, and asked tentatively: "Who?"
The trembling voice made Chi Yao, who was intoxicated in his own world, not hear it for a moment, but said with determination, "You."
"It turns out it's me..."
Luo Yi didn't respond at first and murmured in a low voice. The brokenness in his tone made people feel distressed. Then he reacted, with a look of confusion mixed with unbelievable ecstasy, "Me?"
Chi Yao nodded as if he were dead, but was hugged tightly by Luo Yi who looked surprised.
"I do."
What?
Chi Yao blinked blankly and put her hands on his back helplessly.
"This is what I expected and hoped for. I was even afraid that it was all my illusion, a dream that I couldn't help but indulge in."
Luo Yi's words were like a lover's whisper, making Chi Yao's whole body numb.
"Five days from now, the date of our wedding."
"enough."
Enough to accomplish these things and then be with you forever.
Listening to Luo Yi's answer, Chi Yao's uneasy heart finally calmed down, and even her previously unclear heart seemed to suddenly become enlightened.
Luo Yi's eyelashes trembled slightly. Looking at the red lips, the darkness in his eyes continued to deepen. He slowly touched Chi Yao's neck and asked in a low voice: "Can I kiss you?"
There was a hint of caution and expectation in his murmuring tone, which still made Chi Yao feel pity for him.
She grabbed the hand that was touching her face, and then kissed him on the lips. The entangled two people caused the temperature in the room to rise sharply. The light alcohol stimulated the affection between the two, making them become Crazy but reluctant to separate.
Luo Yi hugged Chi Yao on the sofa. The residual heat between them was mixed in the air. He gently opened a little distance so that they could breathe. Reason slowly returned, and Chi Yao also woke up from the wine. That's almost it.
She blinked lightly and looked at the slightly messy picture and situation in front of her. She stood up immediately and couldn't help coughing lightly, "I'm sleepy, let's go to bed first."
Then he fled the scene as if running away, and Luo Yi couldn't help but chuckle softly at his panicked back.
Time passed like this little by little, and both of them were busy making things that might be needed for the wedding. The small and thoughtful preparations made both of them unable to help but indulge in it.
Luo Yi couldn't help but look at the wedding clothes in front of her in trance, feeling mixed emotions in her heart.
Chi Yao stood next to him, turned her head slightly to look at him, and asked softly: "What's wrong?"
Luo Yi shook his head, "No, it just feels like a dream."
Chi Yao pinched his face gently and asked with a smile on his face: "Do you still think it's a dream now?"
Luo Yi looked at Chi Yao smiling blankly, his eyes moving like stars.
"It seems... more like it."
