lerbook Chapter 369 Let's see how you perform
Chapter 369 Let's see how you perform
Chapter 369 Let's see how you perform
The ceiling light cast a soft glow, enveloping the somewhat deserted space.
This room is completely different from the air-conditioned master bedroom; it lacks that pleasant warmth, and the air is filled with a slight chill.
Especially for Lin Yourong, who wasn't wearing her pajama bottoms yet, the chill seemed to seep in everywhere, climbing up her legs and making her shiver involuntarily.
She instinctively snuggled closer into Yu Huan's warm embrace, her arms tightly wrapped around his strong waist, her cheek buried deep in his broad chest.
Listen closely, and you can vaguely feel his strong heartbeat.
Lin Yourong sniffed, her voice trembling slightly as she said, "I know, but I just can't help feeling embarrassed. I've never done anything like that before, and just thinking about it makes me so ashamed. I'm just worried... you'll think I... sob... you'll think I'm shameless..."
Her words carried an undisguised sense of grievance and deep worry.
In particular, the soft sobs interspersed among the sounds made Yu Huan's heart tighten instantly, as if being gripped by an invisible hand.
At the same time, he keenly noticed her shivering and couldn't help but hug her tightly, wanting to give her some warmth.
His palms caressed her back, the movements gentle and slow.
He softened his tone and spoke gently: "How could you think like that? Everything you've done for me, I only feel touched and love. How could I think you're despicable? There's absolutely no way I could have such an absurd idea! Wife, please don't feel any guilt because of this."
"Oh……"
Lin Yourong responded softly, snuggling into his arms like a docile kitten.
Yu Huan's fingers stroked her hair, the soft strands sliding like silk through his fingertips. His lips moved slowly: "Don't cry, it hurts me to see you cry. You are the best wife in the world, the most precious and pure thing in my heart. Don't feel ashamed because of this, okay?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Yourong couldn't help but hug him tighter.
Yu Huan gently patted her back, his voice filled with firmness and deep affection, and continued, "You are the one I love. All these intimate actions between us are because of love. Don't overthink it. You will always be the most perfect wife in my heart. I will only love you and cherish you more!"
Lin Yourong suddenly burst into laughter through her tears, and said coquettishly, "You're so good at sweet-talking people."
Yu Huan loosened her embrace slightly, lay on her side and leaned back a little so that she could see Lin Yourong's face more clearly.
Her face still bore traces of wet tears, which shimmered faintly in the soft light.
Those eyes, which were originally red from crying, now held a hint of a smile, like a bright crescent moon, radiating a captivating charm.
Although her hair was a little messy, it added a unique kind of lazy beauty. A few strands of hair clung to her fair, snow-white cheeks, making her skin look even more delicate and smooth, like mutton fat jade.
Seeing his beautiful wife with teary eyes, Yu Huan couldn't help but feel a deep sense of affection and tenderness.
He reached out and gently stroked her nose, saying affectionately, "Wife, if anything happens, you must tell me. You're hiding and crying in secret."
Upon hearing this, Lin Yourong immediately hugged Yu Huan tightly again, burying her head in his chest once more.
She whispered in a barely audible voice, "How could I possibly tell you something like this!"
Her words, tinged with a hint of shyness and coquettishness, made Yu Huan smile gently.
He rested his chin on Lin Yourong's head and gently rubbed it, feeling her hair brush against his cheek.
The slight itch, like a soft feather, tickled his heart, making his heart incredibly tender.
He said softly, "We're husband and wife. We live in an open internet age; you can't possibly know nothing, can you?"
“I know!” Lin Yourong exclaimed.
As soon as she finished speaking, she shifted slightly in his arms, raised her head a little, and looked into his eyes.
Lin Yourong's slightly reddened eyes held a hint of hesitation. After much deliberation, she decided to speak frankly and reveal her inner thoughts.
"Actually... I just felt that my behavior just now was so unlike me... too... I was afraid you wouldn't like me like this... that you'd think I..."
She spoke softly, her voice growing lower and lower, and a slight blush rose on her cheeks.
Hearing this, Yu Huan couldn't help but chuckle: "You're so adorably silly!"
talking.
He cupped her beautiful face in his hands, looked at her intently, and continued to emphasize, "What are you thinking about? If you're in bed and you're still as proper as usual, I won't like it!"
"Well……"
Upon hearing these words, Lin Yourong immediately shook her head slightly from side to side, and after shaking off Yu Huan's hand, she buried herself in his arms again.
Yu Huan glanced at Lin Yourong's bright red earlobes, which looked like ripe cherries and were extremely cute.
"Honey, stop worrying yourself. You're overthinking things," Yu Huan said gently, his fingers lightly twirling a strand of her hair. "It's cold here, and it's getting late. Shall we go back to our room and go to sleep?"
Lin Yourong nodded gently in his arms, but did not get up immediately.
It seems they are still feeling ashamed...
Yu Huan patted her back, sat on the edge of the bed first, then reached out and took Lin Yourong's hand, pulling her up as well.
Lin Yourong's hair was a little messy, and the two red blushes on her face were as intense as fire, making her look exceptionally charming and beautiful under the soft light.
Yu Huan glanced back at her, smiled brightly, and then got out of bed.
The couple, both wearing slippers, made a series of light footsteps that echoed into the master bedroom in the quiet night.
In stark contrast to the desolate second bedroom, upon entering this room, it was as if a warm current was flowing through the air, instantly enveloping them.
Yu Huan, who was walking ahead, keenly noticed that the soft hand in his palm struggled slightly, so he considerately let go of her hand.
She walked briskly to the bedside, turned around and sat on the soft mattress, first taking off her cotton slippers, then comfortably leaning against the headboard.
His gaze remained tenderly fixed on Lin Yourong.
I saw her walk straight to the bedside table and pick up the thermos cup that was on it.
Yu Huan narrowed her eyes slightly, smiled warmly, and said softly, "You should drink more hot water to warm yourself up. You were outside for so long without wearing pajamas, so don't catch a cold."
"Hmm~" Lin Yourong gently unscrewed the lid.
She brought the rim of the cup to her lips and slowly sipped it.
Yu Huan watched Lin Yourong's elegant manner as she sipped water, and could faintly hear the soft swallowing sounds coming from her throat.
His eyes were full of concern as he said, "Drink slowly, be careful it's hot!"
Hearing these words that treated her like a child, Lin Yourong's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smile.
Yu Huan's keen eyes caught the smile on her lips, and the weight that had been hanging over him finally lifted.
He reached out and pulled the blanket over, gently shaking it to make it fluffier and softer.
Then, he patted the spot next to him and said gently, "Wife, go to bed, it's already past midnight."
Looking into his gentle, watery eyes, Lin Yourong's feelings of shame and slight awkwardness were gradually replaced by warmth.
She put down her thermos, walked lightly to the bedside, and sat down on the edge of the bed. She turned her head slightly to look at Yu Huan.
In a brief but long silence, she suddenly pursed her lips.
Seeing that she wasn't saying a word and her lips were pouting so much they could hang an oil bottle on them, Yu Huan couldn't help but smile slightly: "What's wrong, wife?"
"A man's words are deceitful. I was so bewitched by your words that I even used my foot to..." Lin Yourong said coquettishly, her voice growing softer and softer as she became speechless for a moment.
He was still hanging his head, looking embarrassed.
Upon hearing this, Yu Huan couldn't help but burst into hearty laughter.
He moved a little closer to her, reached out and gently pinched her cheek, and said softly, "It's because you love me that you're so easily coaxed by me!"
Lin Yourong slapped his hand away with a "smack," huffed, and said coquettishly, "I'm not talking to you anymore. I have to get up early tomorrow."
As she spoke, Lin Yourong kicked off her slippers, turned around and climbed onto the bed, taking off her pajamas and casually tossing them to the corner of the bed.
She then slowly crawled into the blankets and lay down next to Yu Huan.
Lin Yourong's gaze shifted from the ceiling to his profile as he leaned against the headboard looking at his phone. She tugged at his sleeve and said in a slightly coquettish tone, "Darling, turn off the lights and go to sleep~"
"I'll change my alarm to 8:30 and sleep a little longer," Yu Huan said, setting the alarm and casually placing her phone next to her pillow.
Then, he reached out and turned off the bedside lamp, instantly plunging the room into darkness.
Lin Yourong looked at his profile as he slowly lay down and said, "8:30? Then don't be late tomorrow."
Yu Huan lay on his side facing Lin Yourong, skillfully pulling her into his arms and jokingly saying, "Don't worry, I'm the Jiangnan Morning Post's spot-keeping expert, I'll never be late."
Hearing his humorous words, Lin Youren couldn't help but chuckle softly.
Yu Huan kissed her forehead and said, "Okay, wife, stop thinking about all that stuff. Go to sleep. Tomorrow will be another beautiful day."
Lin Yourong nodded gently in his arms, inhaling his scent, and closed her eyes.
Her consciousness quickly began to fade.
Just as Lin Yourong's mind was spinning and she was about to drift off to sleep...
But then Yu Huan coughed slightly and said, "Wife, there'll be a next time, right...?"
These sudden words were like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples to spread outwards and instantly dispelling some of Lin Yourong's drowsiness.
Forcing herself to stay alert, she thought for a moment, then couldn't resist pinching the soft flesh on Yu Huan's inner thigh, before uttering a sentence in a voice barely above a whisper: "It depends on your performance."
Upon hearing her response, Yu Huan felt reassured, and her previously anxious mood instantly relaxed.
He breathed a sigh of relief, a wide smile spreading across his face in the darkness.
He thought that this kind of thing was too outrageous for a pure love warrior, and that she would be very disgusted and completely unable to accept it!
Yu Huan shifted her body and hugged Lin Yourong even tighter.
He felt her body temperature and breath, and felt completely enveloped in happiness.
He whispered solemnly in her ear, "Honey, I will definitely do my best, so don't worry."
Lin Yourong hummed softly in his arms, offering no further response, only gently pinching Yu Huan's buttocks.
The couple slept face to face, embracing each other.
As time passed, their breathing became more even, rising and falling together.
Unbeknownst to them, strands of light quietly slipped into the bedroom, illuminating the room in a hazy, dreamlike light.
Suddenly.
The alarm clock suddenly rang, instantly shattering the silence and abruptly pulling Yu Huan's consciousness out of her slumber.
His consciousness was still shrouded in mist, unclear, but soon he noticed the delicate and rich touch between his fingers and palms, like solidified cream.
At the same time, I felt a slight itch in my nose.
Yu Huan groggily opened his eyes, only to see a few strands of hair lying on his face, causing him a stinging sensation.
He slightly raised his head and brushed his hair aside.
At that moment, he saw Lin Yourong lying in his arms with her back to him, her body slightly curled up.
Judging from her serene profile, she appears to be sleeping soundly.
He gently moved his fingers, feeling the soft skin, and couldn't bear to let go...
The alarm clock, accompanied by vibration, continued to ring...
Yu Huan suddenly felt a twisting pain in the soft flesh on the inside of his thigh, and immediately hissed in pain, realizing that Lin Yourong was pinching him.
"That's enough! Turn off the alarm clock! It's so noisy!"
Lin Yourong's voice, which sounded like she was talking in her sleep, entered his ears. It was still hoarse from just waking up.
Yu Huan winced slightly in pain, then hurriedly responded softly, nodding and bowing, "Okay, okay, I'll turn it off right away."
Say it.
One last, reluctant rub, and I etched this wonderful feeling deep into my heart.
Upon hearing the sudden, sticky nasal sound, Yu Huan couldn't help but smile.
He pulled his hand out from under his clothes, slowly loosened his embrace, and then turned around to reach for his phone next to his pillow.
next moment.
As Yu Huan's fingers swiped frantically across the screen, she finally turned off the annoying alarm, and the bedroom instantly fell silent.
Yu Huan looked at Lin Yourong, who still had her back to him.
Her upper body was outside the blankets, her body slightly curled up, like a lazy kitten, extremely cute.
He placed his hand on her shoulder and asked gently, "Honey, what time did you leave this morning?"
Lin Yourong shifted her legs under the covers and answered in a slightly muffled voice, "Um... darling, I made an appointment with Sister Ru to pick me up here at nine o'clock..."
"That's a bit tight on time, you need to get up now." Yu Huan then gently patted Lin Yourong's back, her tone soft.
After saying that, Yu Huan sat up and stretched.
He felt his muscles and bones relax at that moment, as if every cell was cheering and jumping for joy.
At this moment, he felt exceptionally satisfied.
(End of this chapter)