To be honest, she didn't want to get married yet. First, she wasn't very old, and second, marriage was too restrictive. She didn't want to immerse her love with Li Qingshen in the age-old routine of daily chores just yet.
So, faced with Li Qingshen's repeated entreaties of "marry me" and "let's get married," Ling Momo chose to remain silent.
But Li Qingshen seemed addicted, his kisses growing more teasing, relentlessly saying, "Momo... marry me..."
***
After it was over, Ling Momo thought for a while, then reached for her bag, only to find that the medicine she always kept was gone. She then remembered she had finished them and forgotten to buy more. Holding the empty box, she calculated the time, planning to get back to the city early morning; taking the emergency contraceptive pills within twenty-four hours should still be timely.
