"Sadly," Lóng Wei took a few fringes between his fingers and smelled them, "your husband will have to punish you," he whispered in her ear before brushing his lips on her earlobe.
Promptly, Li Hua moved her head back and covered her ears with her palms. Her cheeks had turned like a ripened tomato and the tint had spread till her ears. She felt the heat that had developed not only on her ears but the cheeks too. She regretted her decision of conversing with him when he was not sober enough.
'Li Hua, never go near a drunkard man. If possible, change your route!' She recalled the words of her second brother when once she saw a drunkard lying in the middle of the market. She had decided to help him, but her second brother refused.
Now, what she should do to run away. Except using force, there's no other way. Since Lóng Wei was drunk, she would either hit him or kick him and run back to her chamber. He would not be able to catch her.