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

Chapter 305 Baby, You Smell So Good

Chapter 305 Baby, You Smell So Good

It was the twelfth lunar month, and the biting cold wind swept through the streets and alleys, yet the city remained untouched by any desolation.

In the bustling commercial district, vehicles still flow endlessly and people come and go, but in the ordinary cigarette factory dormitory, only a few scattered windows still emit faint lights.

At least for the vast majority of people, life still follows the pattern of working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

At this moment, all was quiet except for two stray cats nimbly chasing and playing on the window awning.

The rustling sounds, accompanied by their intermittent meows, drifted from the balcony into the bedroom, but the noise quickly faded into the stillness of the night.

Yu Huan, who had been drowsy, was now full of energy.

After uttering a slightly questioning remark, adhering to the principle of not showing favoritism, he slowly moved his hand to her other side...

Upon closer examination, if there weren't still some obstacles...

It truly feels like it's about to overflow from between my fingers!

Lin Yourong's mind was in a mess, so she simply removed her hand, letting the claw do as it pleased.

If that's all...

After all, it's already been agreed upon...

In the dim light where five fingers were barely visible, Yu Huan felt the soft hand that had been pressing on the back of his hand suddenly move away.

He immediately moved a little closer to her, lying on his side, carefully examining the beautiful contours of her delicate nose. He gently waved his left hand over her ample bosom and whispered, "Hmm? Why aren't you making a sound? Did you fall asleep?"

The words have not yet fallen.

Then she turned her head, her eyes gleaming faintly in the dim light: "Hmm..."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yourong immediately thought of the speechless Bodhisattva. How could she possibly fall asleep while being kneaded and pinched like that?

Yu Huan smiled slightly: "Or are you saying you're unwilling?"

"...Of course I'm willing...but..." Lin Yourong felt dizzy.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Yourong bit her lip and murmured slowly, "It's not that I went back on my word... It's almost 2 o'clock... Tomorrow..."

"alright."

Upon hearing this, Yu Huan felt that it was indeed the case, and that the feelings of the pure love warrior should be considered.

Even if I haven't had enough of touching him yet, I really can't fall asleep if I keep touching him like this.

Then, his hand moved to her waist and gently embraced her.

He brought his nose close to her neck, took a deep sniff, and said softly, "You smell so good, baby."

"Well……"

Lin Yourong forced a smile.

He actually called me "baby"!

She had already considered it carefully in her mind for a long time, and then spoke slowly, in a voice barely audible:

"If you're really... feeling really uncomfortable holding it in..."

Hear this.

In a flash, Yu Huan suddenly sat up, nodding vigorously, and hurriedly said, "It really hurts!"

This shocking reaction, as if she had been electrocuted, made Lin Yourong unable to suppress a smile.

After a moment's thought, she lowered her voice and said, "Then... when I help you... you're not allowed to touch me..."

"Sure, sure!" Yu Huan readily agreed.

He released his hand from her ample bosom and wriggled around in bed.

next moment.

In the dim light, Lin Yourong saw him suddenly take out some clothes and throw them onto the bedside table.

She immediately exclaimed, "What are you doing...?"

Yu Huan said matter-of-factly, "Take off your long johns!"

"Well……"

"Don't worry, I still have a pair of underwear! It won't get on the blanket!"

"Oh……"

Lin Yourong bit her lip, gritted her teeth, and crawled into the warm quilt.

Yu Huan was about to touch her hand, at least to guide her to the beginning.

To his utter surprise, she huddled under the covers and then sat up beside him.

Gazing at the slightly raised outline of the blanket in the dim light, Yu Huan put his hands behind his head and couldn't help but exclaim, his heart pounding, "Wife—"

"You're not allowed to speak!" A muffled voice suddenly pierced through the down comforter.

"Oh!"

As soon as Yu Huan finished speaking, she felt a small, warm hand carefully slip inside her clothes.

With a slight tremor, she gently stroked his lower abdomen.

"It's down there," Yu Huan couldn't help but whisper.

"I know! You're not allowed to speak!"

Yu Huan felt a light tap on her thigh, and quickly nodded her chin, replying, "Okay, I won't say anything."

slowly.

I felt the elastic band being pulled open, and then a soft little hand found its target, with a slight coolness.

Yu Huan unconsciously held her breath, feeling her heart pounding like a drum.

Time passes bit by bit.

She didn't start immediately, but instead slowly touched the shape inch by inch...

Yu Huan waited for quite a while.

When he felt the meatball being pinched, he said helplessly, "Do you want to take a closer look and study it while you're in bed with a flashlight?"

next moment.

Suddenly I was grabbed.

At the same time, Lin Yourong's muffled, coquettish voice rang out from under the covers: "I don't want to see your ugly thing!"

Yu Huan swallowed hard and quickly said, "Then you can do it like last time—"

“I know! You don’t need to teach me! I searched it online! You’re not allowed to say anything!” Lin Yourong emphasized repeatedly.

Suddenly feeling a gentle pinch on her waist, Yu Huan was speechless.

It seems that the "pure love warrior" is indeed an academic type who does research beforehand...

I've already prepared tissues and a trash can!

Neither of them usually keeps tissues on their bedside table.

As soon as Yu Huan had this thought, she felt the soft hand, which had gone from slightly cool to slightly warm, slowly begin to move.

He gasped for breath and silently began to sing "Don't Look Down on Me, I'm Just a Sheep"...

Tonight, he's determined to prove himself!

At this moment, the perception of time has become extremely blurred.

Yu Huan had just finished singing three times when her gentle movements suddenly stopped.

A muffled voice suddenly came from inside the blankets: "Um... if it's too dry in winter... will you feel uncomfortable... will it hurt..."

Yu Huan took a deep breath and tried her best to remain calm as she said, "You can have some saliva to moisten your mouth."

"Hmm...wouldn't it be...a little..."

The sound seemed to become clearer towards the end.

Yu Huan lowered her head and vaguely saw the Pure Love Warrior peeking out from under the covers, his face half-exposed. She smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Yourong loosened her grip and pulled her hand away from the elastic band.

She patted his little belly and said reproachfully, "Last time you just..."

He had only uttered half a sentence when he abruptly stopped.

Yu Huan chuckled: "I told you, last time was purely an accident! It turns out, I don't need deer antler powder at all!"

"Well……"

Lin Yourong shrank back under the covers and said in a muffled voice:

"Then you can't dislike me!"

Yu Huan replied without hesitation, "Just kidding! A fairy's saliva is like honey from a bee's mouth; it's absolutely not something to be disgusted by!"

A soft chuckle came from under the covers.

Suddenly, Yu Huan felt that her small hand was slightly slippery, and she immediately held her breath again.

but.

This time, however, he didn't mentally sing "Don't Look Down on Me, I'm Just a Sheep." Time passed, he didn't know how much.

Suddenly, Yu Huan was panting heavily as Lin Yourong began to thrust into him.

After it was over, I felt all the tension in my body relax completely in an instant.

In my mind, there was an ultimate sense of release.

He looked up at the dimly lit ceiling, and the turmoil in his heart gradually subsided.

The blanket on my shoulder twitched a few times.

Lin Yourong changed from a sitting position to a lying position, and her head was peeking out from there.

She felt her palm gradually soften and mumbled, "Um...give me some tissues..."

"Oh—okay—" Yu Huan quickly raised her upper body.

After rummaging around on the bedside table, I finally found the unopened tissue box tucked away in a corner by clothes.

After tearing open the paper, he tore off five sheets and handed them to Lin Yourong, teasingly asking in a slightly hoarse voice, "Wife, do you want to turn on the light and take a look at my ugly thing?"

"I don't want to!" Lin Yourong suddenly exclaimed, shrinking back as she pinched him.

Yu Huan's heart skipped a beat.

I was afraid that she would pull it up by the roots at any moment.

He hurriedly said, "Oh no, stop pinching me! I was wrong!"

Lin Yourong gave a soft snort, snatched the tissue from Yu Huan's hand, and then slipped it under the covers...

Yu Huan shifted slightly, gave her a quick kiss on the cheek, and said hurriedly, "Just wipe your hands clean. I'll go to the bathroom to clean myself up and change my underwear."

"Oh……"

Lin Yourong muttered softly:

"You go first... keep your voice down... then I'll go wash my hands... um... my hands smell..."

"Okay, it's up to you."

Yu Huan felt her loosen her grip on his hand, and couldn't help but gently stroke the tip of her nose.

He then reached for his phone on the pillow, held it up to his eyes, and pressed the power button.

The phone screen suddenly lit up, its cool light instantly piercing the darkness and outlining Lin Yourong's shy, blushing face.

She instinctively lowered her head, pressed herself against the blankets, and avoided the sudden light.

Yu Huan glanced at the time displayed on the screen and said with satisfaction, "It's almost 2:40. Yu Chengcheng must be asleep."

"this late?"

Lin Yourong's voice was full of surprise. She kicked his thigh and continued:

"You'd better go and get ready."

"Okay." Before Yu Huan finished speaking, she immediately lifted the outer quilt.

He turned around and took the crumpled pieces of paper from Lin Yourong. Instead of throwing them in the trash can, he decided to take them to the bathroom and flush them down the drain...

Lin Yourong turned over and lay on her side, looking at his blurry figure as he put on his pajamas and walked to the wardrobe. Her heart was filled with unease.

She wiggled her right wrist and couldn't help but purse her lips.

Stinky man!

It made her arms ache!

If I had known it would take this long and be this troublesome, I definitely wouldn't have agreed to him tonight!

Following the instructions of the pure love warrior, Yu Huan tiptoed into the bathroom in the dark without making a sound as she opened the door.

After turning on the lights, I yawned as I tidied up.

It was too late and too cold, and I was too lazy to wash my underwear, so I just threw it in a bucket to soak in water, and then put the bucket in a corner.

After finishing, she slowly walked back to the bedroom and snuggled into the warm blankets.

Seeing Lin Yourong immediately get up, he leaned against the headboard and quickly unbuttoned his pajamas, handing them to her: "Wife~"

"Oh."

In the dim light, Lin Yourong put on her pajamas and got out of bed, walking out of the bedroom with the lightness of a cat.

Soon, a figure appeared at the door, turned around and gently closed the door before slowly approaching the bedside.

She took off her pajamas and threw them on the bedside table, then tiptoed into bed.

Exhausted, Yu Huan didn't go to sleep immediately, but forced herself to stay awake and wait for her to return.

The warrior of pure love has sacrificed so much, he should at least say goodnight to her before going to sleep!

Seeing this, I couldn't help but chuckle and say, "You're in your own home, going to the bathroom is like being a thief, is it really that big of a deal?"

Lin Yourong was stepping over him when she heard this and immediately snorted, whispering harshly, "Of course I'd feel guilty helping you with this kind of thing. If you ever wrong me in the future, I'll bite you to death!"

“Then I will definitely not give you the chance to bite me to death—” Yu Huan couldn’t help but laugh as she lifted the covers: “Come in quickly, don’t catch a cold.”

After Lin Yourong crawled in, she rested her head on Yu Huan's arm.

Just as Yu Huan let out a big yawn, she turned to the side and bit Yu Huan's shoulder.

Then, she raised her head slightly and couldn't help but ask a question she had been pondering for a long time: "Honestly, were you holding back on purpose to show off?"

Yu Huan was bitten lightly, but lay back on the comfortable mattress and hugged her tighter.

He closed his heavy eyelids and instead said, "Wife, you still need to study your skills more. You're just going up and down like that, don't you know how to control the pressure and speed?"

Hear this.

Lin Yourong panicked and quickly reached out from under the covers to cover Yu Huan's mouth: "Stop talking! Go to sleep!"

Yu Huan nodded.

Feeling the warm, soapy hand move away from his lips, he smiled slightly and whispered, "Goodnight, my wife."

"Good night~"

As Lin Yourong spoke, she snuggled into his armpit.

Despite being extremely exhausted, my brain remained incredibly excited.

She tried to close her eyes and drift off to sleep, but her heart was still pounding, like a rapid drumbeat in her chest, and she couldn't calm it down.

A jumble of thoughts swirled and intertwined in her mind.

Just thinking about what had just happened made my cheeks and ears feel hot.

Lin Yourong slowly opened her eyes. In the darkness, she could only vaguely see the outline of his nose and mouth.

I gazed at him quietly, listening to his soft, steady breathing.

She tried to speak softly: "Darling?"

The call sounded exceptionally soft in the silent room, yet there was no response.

He must have fallen into a deep sleep; his even breathing remained unchanged.

Lin Yourong closed her eyes again, but couldn't help but ponder.

The quantity this time is significantly less?

Last time, she felt like her whole hand was soaked!

Perhaps it's because only one day has passed?

Her mind was racing with thoughts, making it hard for her to fall asleep...

The morning light is dim.

Yu Huan was pulled from his sleep by a strong urge to urinate, and at the same time, the sore and numb feeling coming from his right arm was so intense that it was almost unbearable.

He struggled to open his heavy eyelids. The bedroom was no longer dark and gloomy; wisps of light were seeping in.

Clearly, the night had quietly slipped away.

He slowly turned his head, his gaze falling on the head buried under his armpit.

Lin Yourong's hair was a little messy, sticking to her cheeks, revealing only her small nose, cherry-red lips, and delicate jawline.

A gentle smile appeared on Yu Huan's face.

He gently lifted her thigh that was resting on his stomach, and then slowly moved her slender arms that were wrapped around his neck away.

Yu Huan slowly withdrew her arm, tiptoed out of bed, put on her slippers, and stretched her stiff right arm slightly.

He then slowly walked to the door, gently opened it, trying not to make a sound and wake her, and went to the bathroom.

As he passed through the living room, he subconsciously glanced at the wall clock.

The clock hands were already pointing to a little past seven.

After relieving himself of the water, Yu Huan paused between the two side-by-side doors, but instead walked to Yu Chengcheng's door.

First, he knocked lightly on the door, and when there was no response, he knocked harder.

Hearing rustling sounds coming from the room, Yu Huan, dressed in a thermal undershirt, shivered and hurried back to her room.

Yu Huan yawned repeatedly, quickly put on her clothes, and looked at the sleeping face of the pure love warrior, Jinghao—

After thinking it over for a moment, I decided not to wake her.

(End of this chapter)