"Brother Lin, I..."
Zhao Huanhuan met his intense gaze and felt a little scared. She wanted to leave his side, feeling that this position was not quite right.
Lin Yuan tightened his grip on her waist and lowered his head towards her lips.
Last night, those lips lingered with him all night long; in his dreams, he could feel the soft, warm touch of Huanhuan's lips as she took the initiative to kiss him.
When Lin Yuan woke up in the morning, he knew all too well that he had fantasies about her. He wanted to kiss her, to hold her, and he even looked forward to their wedding day.
Seeing that Huanhuan also seemed to have designs on him, he naturally stopped holding back and decided to take the initiative. With his wife by his side, only a fool wouldn't want to kiss and hug her.
It wasn't until he kissed the lips he had dreamed of all night that Lin Yuan realized he was doomed. It seemed one kiss wasn't enough; he wanted more.
However, he wouldn't dare do anything else. After all, they weren't married yet, and this was his father-in-law's house. If he dared to do anything to bully them, he'd be asking for a broken leg!
Zhao Huanhuan's mind had completely gone blank from Lin Yuan's kiss; she could only vaguely recall that he had kissed her and that he seemed to be quite good at kissing.
Suddenly, Zhao Huanhuan felt her small hand being grasped by a large hand and slowly placed on a hot patch of skin.
Hmm, it's a bit soft, but also a bit hard!
She sat up abruptly and saw that he was pressing her hand down on his chest muscles.
ah?
Zhao Huanhuan was immediately shocked by the sensation under her hand. So this is what it feels like to touch a man's chest muscles?
Lin Yuan was still reeling from the kiss, so when he met Zhao Huanhuan's surprised gaze, his eyes were glazed and infatuated.
Zhao Huanhuan was intimidated by his gaze. She tried to pull her hand away, but couldn't. She called out softly, "Brother Lin!"
Lin Yuan snapped out of his daze, looked down at the two of them, blushed, and looked up to meet Zhao Huanhuan's somewhat shy gaze. He let go of her hand, pulled her closer, and whispered, "From now on, call me by my name, don't call me 'Big Brother'."
Zhao Huanhuan chuckled and gave a soft "hmm".
Lin Yuan raised her hand and touched her head, asking softly, "Were you frightened? I'm sorry!"
Zhao Huanhuan shook her head. She wasn't really scared, after all, her soul was also that of a 25-year-old elite woman. It was just that she had never had this kind of experience before, so she was a little shy.
“Last night, you kissed me and ran away, and I dreamt about that kiss all night. When I woke up this morning, all I could think about was kissing you. Just now, I lost control a little. Don’t be afraid. This will happen often when we become husband and wife.” Lin Yuan gently stroked her back and explained softly.
Considering that she was only a nineteen-year-old girl, he decided that for the sake of their future happiness, he should explain things to her properly, otherwise he was afraid of scaring her.
Zhao Huanhuan leaned against his chest, listening quietly to him speak, and gave a soft "hmm".
"What do you want to eat for breakfast? I'll make it." Lin Yuan lowered his head and kissed her forehead, asking softly.
"No need to cook anymore. There seems to be some leftover rice from last night. Let's heat it up and eat it. We can cook together again at noon," Zhao Huanhuan said, sitting up straight and looking at him.
Lin Yuan moved her legs and responded with a "Okay".
"You're sweating again. Go take a shower. I'll go back to the bedroom to change first," Zhao Huanhuan said, noticing the sweat on his forehead and body.
"Alright!" Lin Yuan replied helplessly.
After Zhao Huanhuan quickly escaped from his lap and ran into the bedroom, Lin Yuan slowly stood up, looked down, and hurriedly went to find the pajamas and take a shower in the bathroom.
After changing her clothes in her parents' bedroom, Zhao Huanhuan tidied up the room, then found a damp towel to wipe it down before coming out to continue tidying up the living room.
She went to her parents' small study and saw some miscellaneous items piled up, along with many newspapers and books. She tidied up the room for a while and saw some of her old homework and essays. She sat on the stool and looked at them for a while, learning about Yuan Cheng and his past.
When she finished tidying up and went outside, she saw Lin Yuan already heating up the leftovers from last night in the kitchen.
She then tidied up her bedroom and wiped the floor. When she went to the bathroom to wash her face, she saw that he had already washed his vest, underwear, and shorts.
She helped him hang up the clothes he had washed and took them out to dry on the wire in the yard.
After she entered the house, Lin Yuan also prepared a plate of heated food for each of them and brought it up.
"I've heated up the rice and vegetables together," Lin Yuan said, handing Zhao Huanhuan a spoon. The two sat down side by side and each ate from a plate.
"This is too much, so much, I can't finish it all!" Zhao Huanhuan felt full just looking at the large plate.
"It's okay, you eat first, I'll eat whatever's left," Lin Yuan said reassuringly.
After saying that, she made Zhao Huanhuan a cup of malted milk powder and placed it in front of her, saying, "If you don't really want to eat these greasy things, just drink a cup of malted milk powder."
This is great!
Zhao Huanhuan took it and drank it.
After taking a few sips, he seemed to have an appetite and ate some more rice, but in the end, he didn't even finish half a plate.
After Lin Yuan confirmed that she didn't want to eat anymore, she finished what was on her plate, then finished what was left on her plate, and took the plate inside to wash it.
Zhao Huanhuan silently drank the rest of the malted milk powder, watching the man in the kitchen who was diligently washing dishes with his head down.
How could such a good man be forced to that point in the original book?
Looking at him, he didn't seem like a stupid person; at most, he seemed a bit love-struck. Zhao Huanhuan could tell that Lin Yuan must have fallen in love with her at first sight.
She had just felt it; after he kissed her, his body reacted, but his mind was clear. He was calming himself down by talking to her in a light and casual way.
You could say he's a decent man. If it were someone like Hao Qiang, given the opportunity, he wouldn't take it until the very last step. They only care about their own feelings and don't care about whether the time and place are right or wrong.
After Lin Yuan finished washing up, he came over and sat down next to her, asking, "What are you thinking about?"
"I'm wondering how many days it'll take for your unit to be transferred here. Should we wait here or go back?" Zhao Huanhuan asked softly.
"The consent form after the background check shouldn't be available soon. We'll only need it when we get our marriage certificate. We'll pick up the photos tomorrow, and once your parents have set the wedding date, we'll go back to prepare for the banquet. Shall I go with you to buy some clothes tomorrow?" Lin Yuan asked softly.
"No need to buy any, I have clothes to wear. My mom makes all my clothes, and they're all my favorites. Buying clothes is expensive and not very nice, and you might even end up wearing the same thing as someone else," Zhao Huanhuan said with a smile.
"Trying to save me money?" Lin Yuan suddenly leaned closer and asked.
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