fictionpage Chapter 272 I Want to Hold Your Hand
Chapter 272 I Want to Hold Your Hand
Chapter 272 I Want to Hold Your Hand
"You have no sincerity at all!" Yu Huan's lips curled into a teasing smile, revealing a hint of mockery.
Lin Yourong took the coat he handed her without turning her head and neatly hung it in the closet, completely unaware of the strange smile on his face.
She pursed her naturally red lips and retorted with a hint of doubt, "How am I not sincere?"
Yu Huan had been waiting for her to say those words.
He immediately and confidently pointed out, "I said 'Thank you, wife, you're so good.' As an equal response, you should have said 'Thank you, husband, you're so good!'"
Lin Yourong pondered for a moment, then suddenly turned her head and glanced at him out of the corner of her eye.
Watching him slightly bent over, busily arranging clothes on the hanger, she snorted and turned her head away: "Mind your own business! I just like calling you 'darling'!"
Yu Huan wanted to tease her, since she had already saved "husband" in her contacts, what was so embarrassing about just calling her husband?
But he swallowed the words back.
This pure-hearted warrior is easily embarrassed when teased, and his ears turn red instantly, lest she get angry and change his nickname back to 'Debt Collector'.
He shrugged and compromised, saying, "Fine, calling me 'darling' is quite nice too."
Lin Yourong snorted softly, turned around, took the coat from his hand, and hung it in the closet as lightly as if it were a painting.
Soon after, Yu Huan neatly put the last woolen coat on the hanger.
Seeing Lin Yourong habitually reach out to take it, he smiled and reminded her, "It's getting late, almost ten o'clock. You should go take a shower."
As he spoke, he stepped forward, stood beside Lin Yourong, and put the coat into the wardrobe that was already crammed full of clothes.
"Well……"
Lin Yourong crossed her hands in front of her, her fingers intertwined.
He muttered in a low voice, "You've had a long day, go to sleep first..."
"Okay." Yu Huan nodded in agreement, but couldn't sleep at all.
I'm definitely feeling a bit exhausted, but tonight, I have to sleep with my sweet-smelling wife in my arms!
Lin Yourong squatted down, slowly closed the suitcase, carefully zipped it up, and then pushed it under the bed.
Yu Huan sat on the soft edge of the bed, looking down at Lin Yourong's head.
The light shone obliquely on her, making her hair appear even more beautiful, cascading lightly over her shoulders like a waterfall, swaying gracefully with every subtle movement she made.
Sudden.
Lin Yourong pulled out a small suitcase that he had always been curious about.
Yu Huan couldn't help but ask, "Wife, what's in this box? It feels quite heavy."
"It contained some lipsticks, perfumes, face masks, and things like that." Lin Yourong paused briefly, then smiled and continued, "And our marriage certificate too~"
"Oh!" Upon hearing this, Yu Huan immediately perked up and stared intently at Lin Yourong as she unlocked the door.
Lin Yourong's fingers gently rested on the rotary combination lock. She looked up and saw Yu Huan's staring gaze. She couldn't help but chuckle and said, "What's with that expression?"
Yu Huan said openly and frankly, "I was trying to peek at your suitcase combination!"
Looking into Yu Huan's clear eyes, Lin Yourong chuckled: "The combination to all my suitcases is my birthday reversed."
"9120?" Yu Huan's voice carried a certainty.
"Hmm!" Lin Yourong nodded, and with a soft "click," she skillfully unlocked the clasp.
The lid of the box popped open slightly, revealing a small gap.
Lin Yourong opened the box, and what first caught Yu Huan's eye were various loose face masks, along with neatly folded underwear.
The two stood side by side in the box.
These are the items placed on top, while the lipstick and perfume that Lin Yourong mentioned should be placed further down.
Ok!
I knew she put her bra and panties in there!
Long-held suspicions have been confirmed.
Yu Huan threw her cotton slippers to the ground, lay on the bed with her upper body resting on the quilt, crossed her legs, and took out her phone from her pocket.
Even though I'm still very curious about Lin You Rong's size, I feel that she's quite humble, but I can't appear too lustful.
Just two words—
respect!
Well, it's the same as starting when it's dark.
Just as I was putting on a proper act, a thought suddenly flashed through my mind.
He put down his phone, spun around on the bed, and lay down on the edge of the bed, sticking his head out over the edge.
Looking at the numerous small suitcases piled on the floor: "Where's the marriage certificate? Let me see it!"
Lin Yourong had just seen him lying on the bed playing on his phone, so she unhesitatingly laid out his underwear on the lid of the box and picked out a set of off-white pure cotton lace.
Unexpectedly, he launched another surprise attack!
"Hmm..." She held a set of clothes in her left hand, and began to fold the others in a slightly flustered manner with her right hand.
Just then, Yu Huan suddenly grabbed her wrist, making Lin Yourong's heart skip a beat.
She looked up and saw Yu Huan meeting her gaze with clear eyes and a smile on her lips: "I think this black butterfly lace set is quite pretty, how about...?"
As he gradually loosened his grip, a sudden heat rose on Lin Yourong's face.
Her mind went blank, and she subconsciously put down the clothes in her left hand, while her right hand picked up the black butterfly lace trim as instructed.
Seeing that Lin Yourong listened to his advice, Yu Huan couldn't help but smile even more broadly.
He spread his large hand on the suitcase and emphasized again, "Where's the marriage certificate? Let me see it."
Lin Yourong stuffed the clothes piled on the lid of the box back into their original positions, then unzipped the inner compartment, took out a file bag, and slapped it into Yu Huan's palm.
Seeing her silent demeanor, Yu Huan couldn't help but laugh and grabbed the edge of the file bag.
He put his upper body back under the covers, crossed his legs, and casually unbuttoned the document bag.
At the same time, feigning nonchalance, she glanced at Lin Yourong, who was pushing her small suitcase under the bed, and hurriedly stepped out of the bedroom.
His mouth opened slightly.
I wanted to ask her if she had any pajamas to wear right now...
That's it.
Sister Lin takes care of him in many small ways in his daily life, so he doesn't need to complain.
Judging from the rustling sounds coming from the living room, her pajamas must be among that pile of luggage.
Yu Huan took out everything from the document bag. Besides the two red books, there was also a notarized property certificate and several marriage agreements stapled together.
They were supposed to be a couple by agreement, but now they're sleeping in the same bed. It's quite a sad state of affairs.
It all started when Lin Yourong said, "Don't call me sister!" while watching fireworks on the rooftop.
It has to be said that his sycophantic skills honed over the past ten years are quite impressive.
After several encounters, he only used 20% of his strength and immediately won her heart.
Upon hearing Lin Yourong's words expressing her feelings, Yu Huan, who had long harbored feelings for Lin Yourong and had been expressing his affections to her, took action without hesitation and successfully took her hand.
Steady as an old dog.
Yu Huan opened the red booklet and looked at the two smiling faces in the ID photos, her heart filled with joy.
Recalling his past with Lin Yourong, a smile of maternal affection couldn't help but appear on his face.
He stacked the documents aside, turned over and sat on the edge of the bed, put on his slippers, and pulled out his large suitcase from under the bed.
He found the marriage agreement in his hand and put it together with Lin Yourong's documents into a file bag.
After pushing the suitcase back, Yu Huan held a marriage certificate in each hand, looking at it from left to right, from the marriage certificate number to the ID number, and from the nationality to the registration date.
He looked more closely at Lin Yourong's bright smiling face in the two-inch photo and felt a strange sense of happiness.
Before he knew it, he suddenly heard Lin Yourong chuckle: "What are you doing!"
Yu Huan looked up and saw Lin Yourong wearing a light brown thick cotton nightgown, carrying a bundle of blankets as she came in through the door.
Look at this light blue striped duvet cover; she just found it and put it on in the closet of the second bedroom.
Uh… Yu Huan immediately fell into a deep thought.
Seeing his blank stare and sudden pause, Lin Yourong coughed slightly and forced an explanation: "You know, right? I steal the blankets at night..."
"Oh." Yu Huan nodded.
Does that mean she wants to sleep in a separate bed?
Yu Huan thought for a moment, then put the marriage certificate into a folder and gently placed it on the bedside table.
Seeing that the auntie smile on his face had disappeared, Lin Yourong's lips moved slightly.
But then Yu Huan suddenly smiled and said, "How come you're all better so quickly today? You didn't put on a face mask or wash your hair."
"I feel a little tired... I just want to sleep..." Lin Yourong said softly, feeling inexplicably guilty.
Yu Huan patted the inside of the bed and said, "Then hurry up and get into bed. You like to move around a lot in your sleep, so you can sleep on the inside."
But in his heart he was thinking to himself:
mock up!
A bed isn't enough to control you?
"Oh."
Lin Yourong lowered her head slightly, turned to the side, held the quilt in one hand, and gently closed the door with the other.
Yu Huan spread out the blanket on the bedside table, quickly took off her pajamas and tossed them gently onto the bedside table.
While turning on the bedside lamp, reach your index finger across the ceiling light switch next to it and turn it off.
After the light and dark shifted, Yu Huan, dressed in autumn clothes, nimbly slipped into bed.
Lin Yourong seemed a little hesitant. She weakly walked around to the foot of the bed, gently threw the blanket onto the bed, and then slowly climbed up.
Although the bed is spacious, one side is right next to the wall, which makes it inconvenient for the person sleeping inside to get in and out of bed.
Looking at her shyness and hesitation, like a young woman getting on her wedding day, Yu Huan couldn't help but chuckle and teased, "We've slept in the same bed more than once or twice, why do you seem so nervous?"
Lin Yourong immediately widened her round almond-shaped eyes and replied, "I'm not nervous at all!"
Yu Huan smiled even more as she watched her feigned composure.
If he weren't nervous, upon hearing his teasing, he would probably either rush to defend himself or pounce on him and pinch him.
The dim light made Lin Yourong's beautiful face look even more pitiful.
Yu Huan saw her climb into bed, droop her head, hug a pillow at the head of the bed, spread out the blanket, and then crawl in, with her feet facing him.
The two blankets were clearly separated, as if there was an invisible boundary, and there was enough space in between for two more children to lie down.
He gently touched his nose and asked with a hint of helplessness, "Are you really going to sleep at the foot of the bed?"
Lin Yourong's muffled voice came through: "I like to move around a lot in my sleep..."
Yu Huan looked up and glanced at her, but didn't see Lin Yourong's head.
Judging from the sound, the person must have been completely hidden under the covers.
He smiled silently, then turned himself upside down in the blankets and crawled to the foot of the bed like a caterpillar.
Noticing the commotion, Lin Yourong peeked out and met Yu Huan's face, who had just emerged from under the covers.
My heart skipped a beat, and I blurted out, "What are you doing!"
"I'm a deep sleeper, and I'm not afraid of you moving around—"
Before Yu Huan could finish speaking, Lin Yourong quickly pulled the blanket up to cover her face, and even hid the pillow under the covers.
Immediately, a rustling or squirming sound began to stir inside her blankets.
Seeing this, Yu Huan, despite her aching legs and exhaustion, resolutely chose to follow and turn around.
When Lin Yourong moved to the head of the bed and lifted the blanket a little, she saw Yu Huan lying on his side, propping his cheek with one hand and blinking at her.
“Let’s each sleep on one side…” Lin Yourong sat up, wrapped in the blanket, “so you can sleep well…”
I just moved it a little.
Yu Huan suddenly stood up and put his arm around her shoulder, saying gently, "It's okay, I'm very adaptable. Once I'm asleep, I'm completely sound asleep. You don't need to worry. Besides, you didn't make me sleep bad before."
"Well……"
Lin Yourong could feel the arm that was wrapped around her shoulder through the blanket gradually tightening its grip.
There was no way to persuade him otherwise.
He then leaned back and stared blankly at the ceiling.
While her mind was racing with thoughts, she suddenly caught sight of Yu Huan looking at her with a wry smile.
This made her feel embarrassed and annoyed, and she suddenly pulled the blanket up to cover her face.
Yu Huan roughly pinpointed the location of her forehead, gently patted the blanket, and said with a smile, "If there's nothing else, I'll turn off the light now."
"Turn it off." Lin Yourong's voice came muffledly from under the covers, sounding somewhat gruff.
However, Yu Huan did not turn off the light immediately, but asked with concern, "Aren't you hot at night if you go to sleep without taking off your pajamas?"
"It's not hot!" Lin Yourong's voice revealed an undeniable certainty.
Yu Huan listened, then simply shrugged and didn't say anything more.
It's certainly not warm for one person in bed, but it's a different story if there are two people in the same bed.
I'm definitely going to sneak into her bed tonight!
With a soft "click," the bedside lamp went out, plunging the entire room into a dim, barely perceptible darkness.
Yu Huan's head slammed heavily onto the pillow, and he whispered, "Goodnight, wife."
"Good night~"
Lin Yourong's voice echoed softly in the quiet night.
Yu Huan's body was deeply ravaged by exhaustion. Although his eyelids were so heavy that he felt he could not lift them, he still tried his best to stay awake and refused to succumb to sleep.
About five minutes later, in the stillness, Yu Huan's fingers, acting as the vanguard, silently emerged from under the covers.
slowly.
The slightly cool air instantly enveloped his bare arms.
This subtle temperature difference, with a slight chill, washed over me, but also dispelled much of my drowsiness.
However, when his fingertips touched the edge of Lin Yourong's quilt, he encountered some obstacles.
He touched it slightly and found that Lin Yourong had covered him completely with the blanket.
This tiny movement immediately alerted Lin Yourong. She opened her big eyes in the darkness, turned her head, and looked at Yu Huan's upturned head.
In the dim light, one could vaguely make out the outline of his high, straight nose.
That jerk, he should go to bed early. I knew he wouldn't behave himself tonight!
She bit her lip and mumbled, "What are you doing..."
Without hesitation, Yu Huan said, "I want to hold your hand."
This strategy is to retreat in order to advance.
Before he finished speaking, he poked his hand into the blanket, but it remained unmoved.
In the silence, just as Yu Huan was about to withdraw his hand after his defeat, the edge of the quilt where his fingertips were embedded loosened slightly.
At the same time, a pair of warm, soft hands grasped his fingers.
The mattress trembled slightly.
Yu Huan turned his head away and vaguely saw Lin Yourong lying on her side facing him.
A faint smile involuntarily appeared on his lips.
He grasped her hand in return, his sleepy eyes wide open, gazing into her clear, bright eyes hidden in the dim light.
Yu Huan seized the opportunity and moved her blanket closer to her.
(End of this chapter)