The General's Darling Is Delicate-Chapter 124 - 107: Isn’t This Just Torment?
’Thud—’
Yun Chunnuan just felt the position beside her sink down, and the next second she heard a loud noise.
She abruptly turned her head and sat up in surprise, only to see that tall man, like a small mountain, heavily fall off the bed and onto the ground.
Yun Chunnuan was anxious, "Are you stupid! How can anyone be so reckless?!"
She was almost beside herself with anger!
Who would have thought he’d say he would fall off himself, and then actually climb onto the bed and roll off with force!
Isn’t this a foolish act?
Yun Chunnuan’s little bottom was still a bit sore, and she was barefooted, quickly getting down to reach out and pull him.
Unexpectedly, she was pulled by his big hand into his broad chest, "Still angry? As long as my wife isn’t mad, I can fall off a hundred times more, just don’t be mad, okay? I didn’t mean to, I was just afraid if I kept holding you, I wouldn’t be able to resist..."
"You fool!"
Yun Chunnuan was both annoyed and helpless with him.
Who told her to find such a straightforward man?
Besides pampering him, what else could she do?
A pair of fair, delicate arms wrapped around his neck, her voice soft and tender, "I don’t blame you, it’s just that I feel so useless myself, even though I said we’d wait a year, yet still..."
She said this with a blush.
Mentioning this made Yelyu Lie no longer sleepy, he hugged his little wife’s small waist and couldn’t help asking, "Why wait a year?"
To this point, Yelyu Lie had always been puzzled.
Girls in Bianliao got married late enough, and at her age, she should be marrying.
Especially in the Central Plains, they were already supposed to be parents at an earlier age.
The little darling had come from the Central Plains for marriage, truly not considered too young.
Yet she insisted on waiting for a year, leaving Yelyu Lie bewildered.
Today, he really wanted to know exactly why.
This... how to explain?
Yun Chunnuan frowned, thinking for quite a while.
Although she was now in ancient times, her soul, her thoughts, everything about her, had grown up in her own era’s culture.
Yun Chunnuan really couldn’t cross that mental barrier, let alone accept it.
Even in ancient times.
This was, perhaps, the only bottom line and insistence she’d retained after leaving everything modern behind.
"Yelyu Lie, just treat it as my foolish insistence, okay?"
Yelyu Lie looked at his little wife biting her lip lightly, that hesitant yet troubled expression made him unwilling to press further.
Forget it, a year after all is just a year...
With ten days until the New Year’s, just holding on a little longer.
Yelyu Lie held her slender waist tightly, and gently planted a kiss on those lightly bitten lips, "Alright, will never ask again. This is the first and last time, you have your insistence, I’ll wait with you.
It’s only a year, after the New Year’s, I’ll arrange for a wedding more grand than your Great Xia emperor’s!"
"No need!" During this time together, Yun Chunnuan knew the Barbarian General was a particularly frugal person.
Even wasting a bit of food seemed life-threatening to him, let alone hosting some grand wedding.
She admired this about him, he pampered her, she should care for him too, right?
She said softly, "Before, I asked you to host the grandest wedding for me because I wanted to stall for time; such weddings take a long preparation period and I’d have a chance to slip away.
But now, I don’t want to leave at all; as long as you always treat me well, even without a grand wedding, even..."
Before she could finish, her chubby little mouth was muffled.
He kissed her hard on the lips, "Don’t say silly things! Until I’m in the grave, I’ll keep my wife cherished in my heart!
The grand wedding isn’t what you want, it’s what I insist on giving you! Don’t worry too much, I’m not poor! Just usually don’t want to spend, and don’t see the need.
Now that I finally found a reason to splurge, you just accept it with ease!"
Her radiant little face was as red as a juicy fruit, making one want to take a bite.
She curved her lips, dimples blossoming on her cheeks.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, resting her little face against the nook of his neck.
The warm breath misted on the sensitive skin, Yelyu Lie’s body stiffened, the sound of swallowing echoed in the still room, seeming particularly prominent.
