After a long time, the two slowly separated. Tangmo slightly parted her rosy lips, breathing heavily, feeling her mouth full of the taste of alcohol.
"You've actually learned to take the initiative." She murmured shyly, looking down.
"I'm not that young anymore, so why do I seem like a student in your eyes?" Luo'er shrugged.
"You haven't fully grown yet..."
Tangmo said, raising her head and caressing Luo'er's cheek.
"But I'm already a General."
Luo'er said, turning his hand to hold her small hand.
"I heard you're getting married." Tangmo tilted her head, looking at his hand as she spoke.
"I'm sorry..."
"There's nothing to be sorry about. This was part of my plan all along. Even though it's hard to hear, a hundred years from now, you'll belong only to me. So even if it's bitter, I can accept it. But..."
As she spoke, her breathing started to become irregular. Looking up and gazing into Luo'er's eyes seriously, she said, "As a price, you have to stay with me tonight!"
