Prologue 2 (1/2)
‘Ah! What the h.e.l.l?!' Momo, who was still cursing the G.o.d, suddenly noticed something. ‘He, he could speak English?!'
Momo quickly turned her head, and what she saw made her eyes go round, 'G.o.d, such a handsome man! And his eyes were actually a purple hue!'
When the man saw Momo's weird expression, he stood up and stretched his hand out. His breath was a little unstable as he kissed her on the cheek. He circled his arms around her and continued to say in English: “Even if you're not so sure, I really can't wait for another day. Although you are lying next to me everyday, but I still want to say, dear, I miss you.”
Momo saw his demeanor, a long list of English confessions full of affection and she couldn't help but subconsciously ask, “Who are you?”
The man's gentle movements suddenly stopped, but the strength in his hand increased as he slowly pulled away from Momo, “I am your husband.”
His answer made Momo, who was originally immersed in his eyes color, unable to speak. He said that he was her husband? How can that happen? But wait a minute! Momo took a deep breath. It seemed like she crossed worlds.
According to the first law, since she crossed, she was in a sublimation. The protagonist's glamour and love life will be improved. Anything was normal and reasonable in any situation. A handsome guy said that he was your husband, was just like a bear saying that it was possible to happen!
Well, okay! In this case, what was she supposed to do now! Was it necessary for her to lose her memories?
“Momo–” The man looked at his lover who was squatting in front of him, and felt helpless.
“Wait a minute, don't bother me!” Momo raised her hand up, but it suddenly froze in mid-air . “What did you just call me?”
“Momo!”
When she heard the other person's gentle and powerful voice, Momo immediately became incoherent. It didn't seem like something written in the novel.
“You know me, you are really calling me by my name! Oh, stop, oh! I haven't had four levels in english yet. Can you speak chinese?”
“Momo, don't joke around, I am your husband! If you have anything, you can tell me directly. Don't scare me like this!” The man was obviously scared by her expression, and her hands were crossed on her shoulders. Although she had spoken Chinese, the handsome man's face was filled with pain.
“I am not trying to scare you, I didn't believe you. In fact, I believe you more now, because you can speak Chinese! This is much more touching than saying 'I am in love with you' in Englis.h.!.+” Momo said with a dry explanation, while trying to struggle to make some distance between them. But the man's arms were getting tighter and tighter as though he wanted to keep her whole person in his arms, so that she would get more and more ignorant. “I don't know how to say this. You, can you stop holding me for a moment? Then, tell me, what year is it? Ah, no, you foreigners may not have a dynasty, it should have been in the AD, right?”
“Momo, I won't allow this, I said, I won't allow this! Why do you punish me this way? Why?”
Obviously, the man's emotions were more unstable than hers. To be precise, Momo might be feeling it out, but he was on the verge of collapse.