A little ancestor who had lived for thousands of years was stripped of her status by her founding patriarch, then a bolt of lightning hurled her into a space-time tunnel...
When she woke up, the world had ended.
Staring at a peachwood sword the length of her palm, her little face scrunched up like a bun, with one word written all over it: Frustrated!
She never expected to meet him...
Along the way, she was sweet and adorable, while he spoiled her rotten. She was assertive, while he was the devoted husband...
"...Are you hungry?"
The man peeled another peanut and fed it to her, a sly glint in his eyes. "Mm-hmm!"
Unable to resist, she reached out and tipped up his chin. "Then let's eat together!"
The man lowered his eyes, a quiet laugh spilling from his throat. "All right!"
He crouched down to take off her shoes, then stood and sat on the bed beside the young woman.
He slowly leaned closer.
Brushing the tip of her nose, he gave her a kiss scented with wine.
The red dates, peanuts, longans, and lotus seeds on the bed were all swept onto the floor.
Someone chuckled softly, his voice gentle and almost bewitching. "Let's hear you call me 'hubby.'"
Hearing his laughter, she felt like teasing him too, so she didn't call him that. But later, she ended up calling him that all night long.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
