Reborn, I choose to register my marriage with the diva.

Chapter 430 It's Good to Have You



Chapter 430 It's Good to Have You

Chapter 430 It's Good to Have You

With a soft "click," the wall switch plunged the once brightly lit bedroom into darkness, leaving only a faint light that could vaguely outline the general shape of the furnishings.

In the dim light where one could barely make out their own fingers, Yu Huan squinted slightly and quickly adjusted to the sudden change in light.

He silently tugged at her clothes.

As he moved, Lin Yourong's heart beat faster involuntarily, as if it were about to burst out of her chest. She held her breath slightly and cooperated by slowly pulling her arm out of the sleeve of her pajamas.

With a soft "thump," his pajamas were limply tossed onto the inside of the bed.

Followed by.

She keenly sensed Yu Huan lifting the hem of her thermal underwear, her fingertips touching her lower abdomen. It felt like an electric current running through her, and she immediately raised her hand to press it down.

"What?" Her voice trembled slightly with nervousness, filled with shyness.

Lin Yourong's gaze also darted away in a flustered manner, not daring to look him directly in the eye.

Yu Huan leaned close to her ear, his warm breath brushing against her, and said softly with a hint of teasing in his voice, "Wife, I've already been completely honest with you, why are you still hiding things from me? Don't worry, I'm not going to take your pants off."

"Hmm..." Lin Yourong turned her head away, stammering in a low voice, "It's different..."

"What's the difference? It's all the same whether you touch it or not—" Yu Huan was only halfway through her sentence when she suddenly felt the pressure on the back of her hand lighten considerably.

This was undoubtedly Lin Yourong's tacit agreement, so the second half of her speech came to an abrupt end.

Just as he was about to make another move, Lin Yourong suddenly pressed down again.

Although the force was light, it was undeniable.

At the same time, she murmured in a voice barely above a whisper, "I...I can do it myself..."

Upon hearing this, Yu Huan's face instantly lit up with a smile, and she nodded vigorously, "Okay, you do it yourself."

Lin Yourong slowly sat up and turned her back.

Her slender fingers gripped the hem of her thermal underwear, and she hesitantly and awkwardly pulled it up little by little.

As the clothes were slowly removed, the surface became as smooth as mutton fat jade, appearing exceptionally bright even in the dim light.

Looking at the graceful figure so close to him, Yu Huan couldn't suppress the flutter in his heart and gently embraced her.

The sudden hug made Lin Yourong's cheeks burn even hotter, and she subconsciously raised her arms.

Yu Huan embraced her from behind, gently holding her wrist.

Gently and slowly move her arm away.

He brought his lips close to her ear and whispered, "Darling, you're so beautiful, what's there to hide?"

Hearing those affectionate words, Lin Yourong's tense state seemed to gradually relax, like ice and snow melting under the warm spring sun.

Yu Huan deftly removed the covering from his upper body with one hand and gently pulled her into his arms with the other.

In the hazy interplay of light and shadow, their warmth mingled.

It was as if everything around them had quietly disappeared, and the whole world was left with only their disordered breathing and the pounding of their hearts.

Yu Huan's hand slowly moved across her smooth back, each caress filled with tenderness.

He lowered his head slightly, his lips, like soft feathers, gently touching her forehead, cheeks, and neck in turn.

In his arms, Lin Yourong's emotions surged like a tidal wave.

She slowly wrapped one arm around Yu Huan's neck and kissed his lips, while her other hand moved down, her fingers trembling slightly but firmly responding to his love.

Yu Huan opened his eyes and looked at her slightly closed eyes and her trembling eyelashes, which resembled butterfly wings. A faint smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.

She raised her head slightly, a hint of teasing in her voice, and said softly, "What's wrong with you today? Why are you suddenly so proactive? Hmm? Are you afraid I'll eat you up?"

Lin Yourong seemed not to hear anything; at this moment, her entire mind was focused on the hand that was wantonly playing tricks on her ample bosom.

She felt as if her whole body was burning up.

With great difficulty, she forced herself to suppress her panic and stammered in a dry voice, "It doesn't necessarily have to be...doing that thing, there are other ways..."

"Huh?" Yu Huan was originally immersed in the romantic atmosphere, her mind and eyes filled with her shy appearance, but she was confused by her sudden words and blurted out, "What method?"

Lin Yourong lowered her head even further, almost burying it completely in her chest.

Her hands unconsciously gripped the sheets tightly. After a long pause, her voice was so weak it was like the fluttering of a mosquito's wings: "It's...it's you...you haven't always been like this to me..."

The words seemed stuck in his throat, lingering and turning with difficulty.

After a long pause, he finally managed to utter those two words with difficulty: "Use your chest..."

These two simple words made Yu Huan's eyes widen like saucers, filled with astonishment and disbelief.

He clicked his tongue in amazement.

Even when he had fleeting romantic thoughts about her, he would never dare to make such a bold request.

did not expect……

"I saw it in that book!" Lin Yourong released her hand and hurriedly emphasized.

But as soon as she finished speaking, a wave of shyness overwhelmed her, making her unable to utter another word.

Yu Huan raised her hand and gently patted her forehead, unable to help but exclaim in admiration, "Lin Yourong, you truly are amazing!"

This exclamation echoed in the quiet bedroom.

Lin Yourong bit her lower lip, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into and hide herself away from this extremely embarrassing situation.

Yu Huan gently turned Lin Yourong's shoulders with a slight force, making her face him completely.

The moment his eyes met hers, he felt a buzzing in his head and his heart clench as if it were being squeezed.

The person before me lowered her head shyly, her skin as white as snow, seemingly glowing even in the dim light.

Her obedient and endearing appearance made Yu Huan's throat tighten, and his gaze unconsciously wandered over her graceful figure, a surge of heat rising in his heart rushing to his head.

He swallowed hard and gently patted Lin Yourong's arm.

Feigning composure, she said gently, "Between the two of us, just follow your heart. I don't want to force you."

As Lin Yourong listened to his gentle words, the tension in her heart gradually eased a little.

She slightly lifted her eyelids and slowly looked up into Yu Huanzai's eyes.

In an instant.

Yu Huan's gaze drifted upwards, and after regaining his composure, he met her eyes firmly with sincerity and deep affection.

Lin Yourong bit her lower lip lightly, her shimmering eyes still brimming with lingering shyness.

She nodded slightly, her voice barely audible yet clear, and asked, "Then... do you want it...?"

"Of course!" Yu Huan nodded vigorously, blurting out without hesitation. Before the words were even finished, he pulled her into his arms, both eager and tender.

Sensing her tense body, Yu Huan smiled slightly, a hint of teasing in his voice, and said softly, "Speaking of which, what other interesting things did that book mention—"

Upon hearing this, Lin Yourong immediately struggled to lift herself up from his arms.

Her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she scolded playfully, "There's nothing new here! I was just flipping through them casually... If you don't want them, that's fine!"

Seeing her flustered little face, Yu Huan quickly raised her hands in surrender.

A smile spread from his eyes to his entire face as he pleaded, "Okay, okay, I won't say anymore, I really won't. I just saw you looked so nervous, so I thought I'd tease you and ease the tension."

Lin Yourong met his gaze and saw that it was full of affection and concern.

A warmth filled her heart, and her shy expression faded somewhat without her realizing it, replaced by a sense of peace and composure, completely immersed in love.

"Hmph!" Lin Yourong gave a coquettish snort, raising her chin slightly as she feigned fierceness and said, "You just wait and see, if you ever dare to flirt with other women outside, or do anything to offend me in the slightest, I will not let you off easily. I'll cut off your unruly, ugly thing!"

Go ahead and say those harsh words.

As if gathering her courage, she reached out and pulled down his waistband...

Outside the window, the night was still deep, but inside, this little world was warm and inviting.

The two leaned against each other, as if all the troubles of the world were shut out by this door, leaving only tenderness and affection flowing quietly in every inch of the air.

Even as dawn broke again, this lingering affection did not diminish in the slightest.

Yu Huan slowly woke up, feeling relaxed and refreshed, and opened her eyes with the comfort of a good night's sleep.

He turned his head to look at Lin Yourong, who was still immersed in her sleep. Her face was serene and gentle, and her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her face.

A surge of indescribable tenderness welled up in his heart, and he reached out to gently smooth the strands of hair that had fallen onto the pillow.

The tender and beautiful scenes from last night flashed through my mind like a revolving lantern, making the corners of my mouth involuntarily turn up in a smile...

Yu Huan reached out and fumbled around on the bedside table for a while, her fingertips touching the cool body of her phone. She gently picked it up and glanced at the time on the screen.

Seeing that it was only a little past seven o'clock, she gently put her phone back in its place, with no intention of getting up for the time being.

He cherished the tranquility and warmth of the moment.

Quietly gazing at Lin Yourong's beautiful face, remembering that Lin Yourong had said before going to sleep to wake her up, she reached out and touched the hem of her autumn clothes.

Starting from the flat stomach and moving upwards to the fuller areas.

Not a moment.

Lin Yourong opened her eyes groggily, her sleepy eyes still lingering with drowsiness, like a lake shrouded in morning mist, hazy and dreamlike.

She mumbled something in her sleep, and her thigh, which was draped over Yu Huan, subconsciously pulled back. At the same time, she raised her small hand and pressed down on the hand that was being rolled and flattened.

After pressing down on Yu Huan's hand, she immediately closed her eyes again, muttering, "Stop it~ What time is it~"

Her voice was soft and sweet, with a slightly lazy nasal tone.

Seeing this, Yu Huan smiled faintly, leaned close to her ear, and gently brushed her earlobe with his warm breath, whispering with a smile, "It's three past seven."

As he spoke, his restless fingers gently scratched her, causing Lin Yourong to tremble slightly.

"It's still early, I'll sleep a little longer." Lin Yourong pushed Yu Huan's hand away, turned over, turned her back to Yu Huan, and shrank back a little, trying to avoid his disturbance.

But he stayed close by, stretching out his long arm to pull her even tighter, his chin resting lightly on the top of her head.

"Honey, not bad! You were so proactive last night. Although you were a little awkward at first, practice makes perfect—"

As soon as Yu Huan uttered his teasing words, Lin Yourong, who had been dozing off, suddenly opened her almond-shaped eyes wide and shyly clenched her little fist to punch Yu Huan's thigh.

She then lowered her head, pressing her burning face against the blankets, and said in a muffled voice, "You still dare to talk! Don't mention last night!"

Yu Huan quickly hugged Lin Yourong tightly, preventing her from having another chance to hit her.

His cheeks were tickled by the ends of her hair, but laughter couldn't be stopped from escaping his chest: "Okay, okay, I won't say anymore, you're so cute, my wife."

Lin Yourong buried her face in the pillow, puffing out her cheeks, and muttered, "You're always making fun of me. You're bothering me so early in the morning. I'm really angry. I won't talk to you anymore." But there was no hint of intimidation in her soft, sweet tone. It sounded more like she was being coquettish.

Yu Huan immediately stopped laughing, released her embrace, gently patted Lin Yourong's back, and coaxed her softly, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I was wrong, you can go back to sleep, I promise I won't bother you anymore."

As he spoke, he pulled the blanket up a little higher for her, tucked the corners in, and then quietly crawled out of the blankets.

He walked to the coat rack, and while putting on his clothes in an orderly manner, he said, "I bought corn at the supermarket yesterday. I'll call you when breakfast is ready."

"Thank you, darling, you're so sweet~"

Her voice was sweet and soft, with a hint of coquetry, as if she had just woken up.

I'm definitely not angry.

Yu Huan fastened the last button, walked around from the foot of the bed to the edge, pressed her knees against the edge of the bed, and as she leaned her upper body slightly forward, she also raised her feet.

He reached under the covers and gently pinched Lin Yourong's soft, plump buttocks, saying with a teasing tone, "When will you be able to call me 'husband' so openly?"

Lin Yourong immediately let out a soft "Ah!" and turned around to glare at Yu Huan reproachfully, pouting as she said, "You just said you wouldn't make trouble anymore, why are you touching me again!"

"Trying to change the subject, huh!" Yu Huan raised an eyebrow, not bothering to tease her further, and gently jumped off the bed, supporting herself on the mattress with both hands.

Lin Yourong heard the slight sound of the door closing and turned over to lie flat on her back.

She lay quietly for a while, her mind filled with Yu Huan's expectant teasing. Her drowsiness dissipated, and she woke up from her drowsy state.

These two words are on my lips countless times in daily life, but why do I feel so embarrassed when it comes to actually saying them?

Lin Yourong sat up, grabbed the hair tie from the bedside, and casually tied her hair into a loose ponytail before getting dressed.

Not long after.

After finishing all their chores, the young couple sat leisurely at the dining table to eat breakfast.

Yu Huan used his chopsticks to poke into a steaming piece of corn, handed it to Lin Yourong, and said with a smile, "Here, wife, try this corn and see if it's sweet."

Lin Yourong was drinking hot milk from a mug when she casually took the mug, glanced at it, and said with certainty, "This is sweet corn, isn't it?"

“Yes, the kind that can be eaten raw.” Yu Huan nodded, and seeing her bring the corn to her lips, she quickly reminded her, “It’s just taken out of the steamer, so it’s a little hot.”

"Oh." Lin Yourong nodded, not in a hurry to eat, and then said, "It's your birthday tomorrow, how about we invite everyone to have a meal together? Songnian probably hasn't gone back to his hometown yet, right?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Huan shook her head without hesitation: "Forget it, everyone is busy at the end of the year, it's too much trouble. Besides, you already celebrated my birthday before."

"You've always celebrated your birthday according to the lunar calendar!"

Yu Huan smiled gently, raised her hand to brush the fallen petals from her cheek behind her ear, and said softly, "For me, it doesn't matter whether it's my birthday or not, as long as I have you."

(End of this chapter)


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