Chapter 6 — Prescription in Your Name

It's easy to react in the morning, Ky Uyen doesn't know how to react. Both hands were on both sides, the waist was held tightly, the arms quickly got tired, and after holding on for a while, I couldn't help but fall on top of him. He laughed softly. Ky Uyen looked at the marks almost all over her body in the mirror, angrily went to take a shower. She showered very slowly, trying to prolong the time in the space without Tan Trung, hoping to be able to cut off this chaotic relationship. What is this? Lover?

“The food has been delivered.”

Tan Trung knocked on the bathroom door, meaning she should go out. Ky Uyen hummed in response, finally deciding to end it. She wasn't used to wearing a bathrobe, so she brought something from home — a white nightgown that reached her ankles. Her half-dried hair was tied behind her head. Because she cried a lot last night, the corners of her eyes were red and her lips were as dark as ripe fruit. Tan Trung watched her take a sip of sweet soup. She seemed to like sweet things like that — last night there was also the smell of sweet wine in her mouth.

“I have already chosen a few days, you can see which day you like and choose that day to get married.”

“Marriage?!”

Ky Uyen looked at him in horror.

“But… we…”

“But what?”

“Wasn't yesterday just… an accident…”

The air pressure around Tan Trung's body immediately lowered.

“I never considered it an accident.

Aren't you going to take responsibility? The tone carried an aggrieved tone, as if Ky Uyen was someone who finished eating and then ran away. She was frantic:

“I, I'm not… I thought it was just an accident… we were both drinking…”

“I'm not drunk.”

Tin Trung's eyes darkened.

"It was you who actively seduced me... Ky Uyen."

“…I…” Is that true?

Ky Uyen's memories only stop at last night's kiss.

“Yes!”

Tan Trung spoke firmly, regardless of tricks.

“You stepped on my shoulder and forced me to kiss you.”

“You don't want to be responsible, do you?”

He looked straight at her.

"Don't hide. I've never loved anyone. In my opinion, love must start from holding hands, step by step.

But we have jumped straight to the last step, so we can only get married.”

“You are a very traditional person.”

Crazy. It was very difficult for Tan Trung to pay attention to a person. He swallowed it first. There was no way he had the mind to take steps to fall in love and directly cheat on her to be his wife.

“…We've only known each other for two days.”

Where is the tradition?

“What about two days?”

Tan Trung liked it as soon as he saw it, but at that time he didn't want to admit it.

“The truth is the truth. Since you took my body, you must get married.

If not, then there is no responsibility.” Ky Uyen's throat was completely blocked. Reluctantly, she agreed. In my mind I thought - maybe he will regret it. After leaving the yacht, Tan Trung seduced Ky Uyen to move into his room, in the name of "fostering feelings". Ky Uyen stayed for a week and really couldn't stand his excessive energy - no wonder he liked boxing and archery to relieve himself. She wants to move.

“Wife, do you not need me anymore?”

When did this green tea attribute awaken?

"We're not married yet, don't call us random."

"You said to choose the nearest date, but I don't agree."

“…Okay.”

Ky Uyen said:

“Scientific research shows that the healthiest night life is once or twice a week, I think you should refer to it.”

“…Can you please stop torturing me, wife?

I wish I could die on you.” Tan Trung picked her up, buried his head in her neck, inhaled her scent, vague and affectionate voice:

“I'll try to hold on... okay, wife?

Don't move.” Ky Uyen wrapped her arms around his neck. Knowing full well he wouldn't do anything, but still agreed. Tan Trung felt lucky more than once because his wife was stupid in love, allowing him to pick up a bargain and take her back to her nest. RUN OUT OF