No one dislikes being cherished, and Wufu is no exception. Hearing Ah Jiu say such words made her heart feel as if it were drenched in honey, sweet to the point of excess.
"Ah Jiu, I'm willing," she bit her lip, feeling uncharacteristically shy.
She isn't truly a woman born in this era. While she doesn't disregard chastity, she wouldn't consider it more important than life itself, nor would she die because it's lost.
Ah Jiu poked her forehead and said, "I know, but not yet. Wait until after the wedding; I want you completely, to become the most noble Princess Consort of Jin."
"Ah Jiu cherishes me!" Wufu leaned over and quickly kissed him, smiling broadly, "I'm so delighted."
"You silly girl." Ah Jiu pulled her into his embrace, resting her head on his arm while looking at the Bright Pearls embedded in the carriage roof, saying, "I really want to take you back to Beiyan now!"
