Hearing Wang Hao's blatant flirting, Yin Hu wished she could kick the bastard to death.
She pouted and huffed, "Humph, you can enter the bridal chamber if you want. But first, you have to propose to my master and marry me in an honorable and upright manner!"
Wang Hao grimaced and said, "With your master, wouldn't he just chop me up alive?"
Yin Hu pouted and retorted, "Tch, if you don't even have the courage for that, how do you expect to share a bridal chamber with me? Aren't you afraid I'll snatch your soul away?"
Seeing he wouldn't get his way tonight, Wang Hao grudgingly settled for second best, "Can I at least hold you in bed? Fully clothed and not do anything!"
Yin Hu rolled her eyes hugely and snorted, "Tch, haven't you been holding me every day lately? Not enough for you?"
Wang Hao chuckled and said, "With a beauty in my arms, how could there be enough of that?"
Having said that, he pecked forcefully on Yin Hu's rosy cheek.
