With a hoarse voice he said, "Little Xuxu, marry me."
Feng Xuxu's mind went blank, and by the time she realized what had just happened, her small face was so red with embarrassment that she rubbed back and forth in Dugu Chen's arms without looking up.
"Hahaha, if Little Xuxu doesn't speak, I'll take it as a yes!" Seeing Little Xuxu's shy face, afraid to lift her head, pleased him even more.
Feng Xuxu glared at the instigator upon hearing this and pouted, "Don't want."
Dugu Chen's lips curled into a smile as he whispered in Feng Xuxu's ear, "My lady, you are mine, forever and always."
Feng Xuxu shrugged her shoulders, covered her ears with her hands, and looked at Dugu Chen with a plaintive gaze, as it tickled her ears so.
"I belong to myself."
"Good, then I belong to you," Dugu Chen said, taking her cold hand and walking toward the inner chamber, then lifting Feng Xuxu onto the concubine's chair.