Late at night, they partied till late, and eventually, in the deep of the night, Musheng and Mu Lianmiao finally had a reason to sleep together.
However, they didn't do much, they simply held each other and rested.
The events of the day still gave Musheng a somewhat dazed feeling, as if in a moment, she had agreed to Mu Lianmiao, and from then on, his mark would officially be imprinted on her, and the two, would never be apart again.
"How did you think to propose to me today?"
Musheng nestled in his arms, feeling the heartbeat emanating from his well-defined chest, just like the man himself, slow and calming.
"I didn't plan it, the ring had been ordered a while ago, and I could surprise you whenever. Mmm, I just felt the time was ripe. Let's set the wedding date on your birthday, and we can pick the ring together then."
His chest vibrated as he spoke, striking Musheng's heart like a drumstick, and she chuckled in response, "Are you deciding my future so quickly?"