Chapter 749: My Waist is About to Break + Wearing a Shirt on New Year's Eve
The relationship has been going well recently, and Lin Yuan is not as shy as before when interacting with Song Shiyue.
But the request Song Shiyue made today made him feel embarrassed again.
He squeezed the box in his hand until it was deformed, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't put it into action.
"You...your legs are not feeling well, so...just forget it!"
Lin Yuan turned around and wanted to run,
Song Shiyue put his arms around his waist, dragged him into his arms and held him tightly: "Wife, you just ran away like this, what should I do? I feel so uncomfortable!"
Lin Yuan reached out his hand: "I'll help you this way."
Song Shiyue grabbed his wrist, hooked his arm around his waist, and moved him to his waist with one hand.
Lin Yuan's eyes trembled: "You..."
"Wife, please have pity on me! Just this once, really just this once..."
Song Shiyue looked at him with pleading eyes, making it impossible for Lin Yuan to refuse.
"I...I'm not very good at it."
"I will assist you...I won't let you suffer alone."
Song Shiyue grabbed Lin Yuan's waist and said, "Lean on my arms, I'll tell you what to do."
Lin Yuan leaned forward,
Song Shiyue whispered guidance in his ear, explaining every step very carefully.
Lin Yuan felt dizzy and felt that Song Shiyue's voice was particularly magical. Even though his hands and feet were trembling with shyness, he couldn't help but do what he said.
“So tired…”
Lin Yuan's waist aches badly.
He lay in Song Shiyue's arms, resting his forehead on his chest and rubbing it gently: "When can this end?"
"Baby, why do you want to end it right after it started?"
Song Shiyue was not satisfied yet.
Even if Lin Yuan doesn't contribute, he can still find ways to make himself happy.
"I...I'm tired..."
Lin Yuan's voice trembled violently under his actions, rising and falling as if floating in the sea.
"Hold on, baby. Once my leg heals, you won't have to work so hard."
Lin Yuan gritted his teeth and persevered, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.
An hour later, the affair was finally over.
Lin Yuan's waist is about to break.
After taking a shower and lying on the bed, he couldn't even lift a finger.
Song Shiyue put his palms on his waist and rubbed it carefully.
"Wife, your physical strength is a little low."
"You're taking too long."
Lin Yuan thought he was in good health, but he was always bullied badly by Song Shiyue.
This man is tireless. His previous posture almost broke him apart. He doesn't look like a patient at all.
"You know, this isn't my normal level."
“…”
"When my leg injury heals, I will make you feel better."
“…That’s good.”
Lin Yuan didn't want to live with back pain and leg pain: "It's better to be more restrained."
"I'm already very restrained."
Song Shiyue rubbed him into his arms: "I need to practice more during this period, so that it will be convenient for us to have a baby in the future."
Lin Yuan didn't believe him.
It's not about having a baby, it's about taking advantage of him.
Before he could expose Song Shiyue, Lin Yuan fell asleep first.
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Although there were only two people celebrating the Spring Festival, Lin Yuan still prepared a lot of ingredients.
Song Shiyue was sitting in a wheelchair, helping to pick vegetables in the kitchen.
Lin Yuan is making dumplings. "This is the first time we celebrate Chinese New Year together."
In the past, New Year’s Eve didn’t have much of a family feeling, and Song Shiyue basically spent it with friends.
His father has been in poor health, and his mother has to go take care of him. She has not celebrated the New Year with him for three consecutive years.
Even when they get together, they would quarrel. He deliberately reduced the chances of meeting to prevent unnecessary quarrels.
But today is different. With Lin Yuan by his side, he finally feels the joy of the New Year.
Song Shiyue held Lin Yuan's hand, his eyes gentle and affectionate: "We will spend every year together in the future."
"We will never separate."
Lin Yuan leaned over and placed a gentle kiss on Song Shiyue's lips.
The New Year’s Eve dinner is simple but full of family warmth.
Song Shiyue sat on the sofa and hugged Lin Yuan to watch the Spring Festival Gala. They didn't really watch much of the program, but enjoyed the sweetness of cuddling each other.
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The merchant's house was bustling with activity.
All the relatives have arrived and gathered together to have the New Year’s Eve dinner.
This was the first time Si Huanyu met so many business members, and it was also the first time he knew that there were so many people in the business world.
Shang Feiyan was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable, so he took him to the tea room in the side hall.
The tea table was cleared out and filled with many exquisite cakes and snacks, as well as a pot of hot fruit tea.
Si Huanyu sat on a thick wool mat, drinking tea and reading a book about pregnancy and childbirth.
Shang Feiyan was sitting next to him, peeling melon seeds.
"Huanhuan, reach out."
Si Huanyu reached out his hand, and Shang Feiyan put the melon seeds in his palm.
After he finished eating, he naturally put his hand over and waited for the next feeding.
My fingers were suddenly grabbed.
Si Huanyu moved his fingers: "Where are the melon seeds?"
As he finished speaking, he felt a cold touch between his fingers, and something was wrapped around his fingers.
Si Huanyu's heart moved and he looked up.
There was a silver ring on his finger.
Glancing over,
I found that Shang Feiyan had the same one on his finger.
Si Huanyu frowned,
Before he could condemn her, Shang Feiyan's wailing voice came first: "Huanhuan, you can't take off the ring. If you don't wear the ring, I can't even lift my head at home."
"The old man just scolded me, saying that I was useless and that I had been married to you for so long but still couldn't win your heart. He said that if one day you didn't want me, I wouldn't have to set foot in this door anymore."
"Huanhuan, please have pity on me and put on the ring!"
Si Huanyu supported his chin with one hand and watched his performance coldly.
After Shang Feiyan had howled enough, he took off the ring in front of him and threw it over: "I took it off, what can you do to me?"
"I...I don't dare to do anything."
Shang Feiyan took the ring, and the disappointment in his eyes could not be hidden.
Si Huanyu's gaze fell on the book again, his expression was exceptionally calm, as if what had just happened was just a small episode.
Shang Feiyan reluctantly moved closer: "Huanhuan, what do you think it will take for me to wear the ring?"
"Is it necessary to wear a ring?"
Si Huanyu was not interested in this sense of ritual.
The happiness of marriage is not reflected by a ring, and the relationship between two people is not maintained by a ring.
Shang Feiyan was greatly stimulated by Song Shiyue.
After returning from the hospital, I started looking for a studio to design the ring, and finally finished it before the Spring Festival.
Shang Feiyan was very satisfied with the carefully selected ring, both in terms of style and materials.
But Si Huanyu refused to wear their wedding ring.
"Huanhuan, the wedding ring must be worn. What do you want me to agree to?"
Si Huanyu put down the book in his hand and looked at him: "Agree to any conditions?"
"You certainly won't make any demands that are against the law, but you will ask for things that I can't do. Or it will affect my legal rights..." After Shang Feiyan's analysis, he felt that he was probably going to be in trouble.
He made a bitter face: "Huanhuan, it's New Year's Eve this year! Please fulfill my little New Year's wish!"
Si Huanyu: "If you satisfy me first, I will satisfy you."
Shang Feiyan looked at the silver ring in his hand and made up his mind: "Okay! You tell me! I must make you wear the ring today."
"Put on your shirt and spend New Year's Eve with me tonight."
"Um?"
Shang Feiyan was confused: "Wear a shirt? Do you need me to change clothes?"
He looked down at his woolen sweater.
It looks pretty good!
Doesn’t Si Huanyu like it?
"Wear the one you just bought a few days ago tonight."
Si Huanyu's voice is very steady and his tone is very normal.
If he hadn't bought only that one shirt recently, Shang Feiyan would have really thought he was talking about the everyday shirt in his closet.
"Huanhuan, are you serious?"
Shang Feiyan's eyes lit up: "Really let me wear it!"
"You bought it not to wear it, but to look at it?"
"Wear it! Wear it tonight!"
Of course, you can never wear sexy shirts enough.
But Shang Feiyan didn't expect that Si Huanyu's request was so simple.
This is not a requirement at all, but a benefit given to him.
His wife really loves him.
Life is full of surprises.
Shang Feiyan's happiness did not last long.
His plans were completely shattered when the old man announced that he would let Si Huanyu stay overnight at the mansion.
"Huanhuan and I don't live in a mansion. We live back home."
"This is your home. Stay here tonight to celebrate the New Year."
Mr. Si's decision made Shang Feiyan scratch the wall with hatred: "Dad, do you know that it's just a world for two? This is destroying the relationship between your son and your daughter-in-law."
"You little bastard, don't force me to beat you on New Year's Day."
"Come on! You smoke! Finish it quickly so I can take my wife home."
"You can go home, but Xiaoyu can't go back. Tomorrow I have to take Xiaoyu to meet my old comrades. I have such a good daughter-in-law, I must show her off."
"Who's free to entertain you on New Year's Day?"
"It's the first day of the Lunar New Year that we should go. In two days they'll all make excuses for not being home. Who would I show off to?"
"!!!" Shang Feiyan gave a thumbs up: "Absolutely amazing!"
The reason for his shameless character was finally found: it was inherited from his family.
Shang Feiyan tried his best to talk his lips out, but he still failed to persuade Mr. Shang to release the person.
I had no choice but to agree to stay overnight.
He walked over to Si Huanyu with his head hung low. "Huanhuan, did you already know that we were staying at the mansion tonight?"
"The old man told me this this morning."
"You did it on purpose!" Shang Feiyan said sadly, "You gave me hope and then let me down. You really are a little goblin who knows how to manipulate people's hearts."
Si Huanyu ignored his complaints and kept his eyes on the book.
Shang Feiyan was anxious: "Huanhuan, don't be so cruel!"
Si Huanyu frowned: "I'm so annoyed by your nagging."
"Wife, you think I'm nagging you, do you have other dogs outside?"
"I'm tired of having only you as my husband dog. I don't have the energy to raise another dog."
Si Huanyu stood up from the cat mat.
He walked out of the tea room, ignoring Shang Feiyan's sad look.
Shang Feiyan was so shocked that he hid in the small living room, holding the ring in his hand.
How can I make Si Huanyu wear the wedding ring willingly?
A paper bag was stuffed into my arms.
Shang Feiyan came back to his senses and saw Si Huanyu standing beside him.
"Huanhuan, what is this you gave me?"
Si Huanyu didn't answer him, turned around and walked over to sit next to Mr. Shang.
Shang Feiyan retracted his gaze, lowered his head and opened the bag——
When he saw it, he was stunned!
Why is that extremely sexy and revealing shirt in here?
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