CIATB Chapter 219 A conditioned reflex upon first touch?
Chapter 219 A conditioned reflex upon first touch?
Chapter 219 A conditioned reflex upon contact?
This arrogant remark made Lin Yourong frown and roll her eyes at Yu Huan: "Sailor Moon? You're dreaming!"
"Yu Huan, you're a grown man, did you watch cartoons with teenage girls when you were a kid?" Sister Ru asked, slightly surprised.
"I was just joking, it was just something I said offhand."
Yu Huan shrugged, looking completely unconcerned.
"I loved watching Calabash Brothers when I was a kid, I can't exactly have my wife cosplay as the Snake Demon, can I?"
Upon hearing this, Sister Ru burst into laughter and laughed heartily.
Lin Yourong snorted and turned her head to the side. Her long hair, which had been draped over one shoulder, fluttered down in front of her.
She tried hard to suppress her laughter.
Cosplaying as a snake spirit?
I really want to see how his brain works!
Fortunately he could figure it out!
Yu Huan couldn't help but chuckle at her strange, whining expression.
Lin Yourong felt that Yu Huan was clearly making fun of her, and immediately became furious: "What are you laughing at!?"
"I remembered something happy." Yu Huan's smile faded.
Lin Yourong pouted.
He got out of bed, slipped on his sneakers, stretched, and took a few steps before suddenly stopping.
A hint of doubt flashed across his face.
Something's not right...
When were his shoes taken off?
Furthermore, when I woke up in bed earlier, I was carefully covered with a coat or jacket.
He looked at Lin Yourong's radiant face and a warm feeling welled up in his heart.
He couldn't help but take another step forward, lower his head, and kiss her lips.
Like a dragonfly skimming the water.
At the same time, I gently patted her.
This intimate gesture caught Lin Yourong off guard.
It's good for both the mouth and the hands.
She shuddered, as if she had been electrocuted.
He watched helplessly as Yu Huan launched a sneak attack, and as soon as he finished, he immediately ran away.
Lin Yourong's lips twitched slightly, as if she wanted to shout a few words in protest, but when she saw Sister Ru engrossed in eating pan-fried buns, she swallowed back the words that were on the tip of her tongue.
She pursed her lips, but ultimately remained silent.
Yu Huan strolled to the writing desk, turned around, and grinned at Lin Yourong with a big smile.
Although he didn't laugh out loud, Lin Yourong felt that his shamelessness was really infuriating.
He quickly glanced around at the three takeout bowls on the table, one of which was still sealed intact, clearly reserved specifically for him.
Sister Ru was enjoying her meal when she noticed Yu Huan approaching. She put down her phone, picked up a pair of brand-new wooden chopsticks from her side, and handed them to him.
"Here, this is yours."
"Thank you, Sister Ru." Yu Huan took the disposable wooden chopsticks, deftly tore open the packaging, and prepared to enjoy her meal.
However, just as he was about to pick up his chopsticks, he suddenly felt a light kick in his buttocks.
He turned around and saw Lin Yourong giving him a charmingly disdainful look.
Then, with a haughty tilt of her chin, she lowered her raised leg and turned gracefully toward the curtains.
With a "whoosh," she pulled open the curtains, and bright sunlight poured into the room like flowing water.
Yu Huan's gaze was immediately drawn to the scenery outside the window.
The towering Canton Tower stands out against the blue sky and white clouds, shimmering brilliantly in the sunlight.
Below, the shimmering Pearl River stretches across the city like a silver ribbon.
"Wow~"
Yu Huan was amazed by the beautiful scenery and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
He opened the bowl, picked up the bowl of pan-fried dumplings that had been specially saved for him, walked to the French windows, and exclaimed, "What a beautiful view!"
I picked up a small pan-fried dumpling with the tip of my chopsticks, intending to feed it to my wife first.
Apart from the bowl that Sister Ru was currently eating, the other bowl didn't seem to have been touched much.
Yu Huan understood that Lin Yourong hadn't eaten much; she had been feeding him at first.
He moved closer and brought the glass to her lips: "Here, wife."
Lin Yourong withdrew her gaze from the clear blue sky, turned her head slightly, and saw Yu Huan opening her mouth to gesture.
Then, she parted her pink lips slightly, carefully bit the small pan-fried dumpling on the tip of her chopsticks, and swallowed it whole with a little effort.
Yu Huan also ate a pan-fried bun by herself.
As he chewed, he glanced at Lin Yourong's lips, which were different from usual, and asked curiously, "Did you put on lipstick?"
"It's a tinted lip balm," Lin Yourong replied vaguely.
Hear the words.
Yu Huan didn't understand but felt a sense of awe.
"Oh." He nodded slightly and said seriously, "No wonder it looks so pink and tender, making you want to take a bite."
"Well……"
Lin Yourong didn't know how to answer him.
The two stood side by side in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the staggered skyline of Guangzhou.
One for you, one for me.
They quietly shared the pan-fried buns, enjoying this simple pleasure.
Before long, the two of them finished a serving of ten small pan-fried buns.
Adding to the two she had eaten earlier, Yu Huan felt a little fuller in her stomach, finally no longer feeling completely empty.
But we're still a little short of being truly full.
He turned around and took the half bowl of pan-fried dumplings from Lin Yourong's desk, noticing that Sister Ru was nowhere to be seen, probably having gone to the bathroom.
The first thing I have to do when I get back to the French windows is feed my wife.
When he used his chopsticks to hold the pan-fried bun to Lin Yourong's mouth again, she gently shook her head: "You eat it, I'm full."
Before she finished speaking, she moved to the chaise lounge placed diagonally by the French windows and sat down gently.
"Then I'll eat it all?" Yu Huan replied casually, then plopped down next to Lin Yourong as if they were inseparable.
Lin Yourong turned to the side, carefully examined Yu Huan, and then suddenly reached out and smoothed his messy bangs.
She said softly, "We reached an agreement with the producer of 'I Am a Singer' the day before yesterday, and they have arranged for me to start recording from the fifth episode."
Yu Huan was naturally very familiar with the competition format of "I Am a Singer," a phenomenal music variety show that swept the nation.
It means that Lin Yourong is a newcomer who joined the competition later.
He frowned, somewhat surprised, and asked, "Didn't you manage to get a starting position?"
"The list of initial singers has already been finalized! The first episode will air on January 18th, and the preliminary recording and preparations are probably all done now."
Lin Yourong withdrew her hand from his forehead and turned to gaze into the distance through the spacious French windows.
Yu Huan stuffed the last small pan-fried bun into her mouth.
Chew slowly.
After a moment's thought, he swallowed and said with a smile, "The competition format of 'I Am a Singer' is a total of thirteen episodes. The replacement in the fifth episode is not bad. We will make a comeback!"
"And then they strike back... I don't even know how many episodes I can last..."
The thought of the star-studded lineup of the initial singers immediately made Lin Yourong speak with a somewhat subdued tone:
"I hope I won't be eliminated in the first round..."
Hearing his wife's lack of confidence, Yu Huan quickly encouraged her: "You need to have confidence in yourself! Besides, you still have me, don't you?"
"Oh," Lin Yourong responded softly.
Upon seeing this, Yu Huan immediately added, "I'm not just making empty promises; I've carefully studied the competition rules. Each singer has two opportunities to sing their own song."
“That’s right.” Lin Yourong nodded her chin.
Yu Huan smiled brightly: "I've been studying music arrangement intensively lately. The previous song is almost finished, and I can send you the demo in a few days."
"So fast!?" Lin Yourong looked at him in surprise.
Yu Huan looked at her intently and nodded slightly.
"In my opinion, when you come on stage and sing this song, you will definitely shock everyone. No one in that episode will be your match."
"Really?" Lin Yourong's eyes and brows were full of smiles, and her almond-shaped eyes appeared even brighter, like clear lake water, extremely charming.
"Look at my expression right now, am I serious or not?" Yu Huan sat up straight, her whole demeanor composed.
Lin Yourong carefully observed his face: "Hmm! He does look quite serious."
Yu Huan suddenly changed the subject, speaking gently, "I heard from Sister Ru that you've been flying around every day lately. My dear wife, you must be exhausted!"
"It's all because you suggested I participate in this show that my schedule has become so tight."
Lin Yourong spoke softly, her eyes filled with trust in him:
"Hmm...I trust your judgment and insight!"
Yu Huan felt a warmth in her heart.
He bent down and casually placed the bowl and chopsticks on the floor next to the chair, intending to clean them up later.
I glanced at my hands and found no oil stains.
He gently put his arm around her waist and pulled her into his embrace. Lin Yourong rested her head on Yu Huan's shoulder, but hurriedly said, "Sister Ru is still here, don't do anything naughty!"
"If Sister Ru isn't here, can I do anything naughty?" Yu Huan chuckled.
Hearing Yu Huan's somewhat lewd words, Lin Yourong glared at him, then pouted with a hint of seriousness: "You're not allowed to touch me without my permission!"
"Yes, my wife!" Yu Huan replied with a smile, but her arms tightened around the warrior of pure love.
Lin Yourong's waist suddenly twisted slightly.
Yu Huan could only loosen his grip slightly and asked curiously, "Wife, is your waist so sensitive? It reacts reflexively to any touch?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Yourong's face gradually flushed crimson from the base of her ears to her earlobes.
He just tilted his head and looked out the window without saying a word.
Yu Huan was somewhat taken aback, but found it amusing. She casually teased, "We've been married for so long, and you're still so easily embarrassed?"
Lin Yourong immediately straightened up, and said in a tone that was more bark than bite: "Who said I'm an old man like you—"
"Do you two have to be so lovey-dovey?" Sister Ru's voice abruptly broke the couple's harmonious atmosphere.
Yu Huan turned her head and saw Sister Ru standing in front of the television.
After the words fell.
With a loud burp, he continued, still dissatisfied, "Could you consider how I, an older single person, feel?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Yourong gently broke free from Yu Huankai's embrace, sat up straight, and moved slightly to the side.
She smiled and invited Sister Ru, "Sister Ru, how about we go to Baiyun Mountain together later?"
Sister Ru shook her head vigorously, refusing resolutely: "I'm not going!"
It's impossible for me to go out with either of them.
The dog is always fed its fill of dog food.
"You're always with me at work, keeping me so busy I'm dizzy," Lin Yourong advised. "Wouldn't it be nice if we could take a break and relax in nature together?"
Sister Ru's lips twitched slightly, as if she was about to find a reason to refuse—
Yu Huan smiled and said, "Yes, Sister Ru, you two are usually so busy with work, it's rare for you to have time to go hiking and take a walk. Let's go together! Have a good time to relax."
He longed to enjoy some time alone with Lin Yourong, but he also felt that Lin Yourong's words made sense.
No matter what, Sister Ru is still her partner. As her sole agent, she has many more affairs to attend to and is definitely much busier than her.
Besides, she's a good friend, so I can't really treat her like a tool. I have to take her along when I go out for a stroll.
"Alright." Sister Ru hesitated for a moment, then nodded, but immediately added, "But let's make it clear first, you two are not allowed to show affection in front of me before we part ways at the foot of the mountain!"
She didn't finish her sentence.
Yu Huan suddenly embraced Lin Yourong, and seeing his wife's slightly surprised expression, he gave her a heavy "mua" on her pink lips.
This sudden action caused Lin Yourong's clear eyes to widen in surprise.
After kissing his fragrant wife, Yu Huan looked at Sister Ru and said righteously, "We're an old married couple, we can kiss whenever we want. It's clearly you, you should not look at me like that!"
Seeing this, Sister Ru sighed helplessly and spread her hands: "I think I'll just stay in the hotel and sleep."
Lin Yourong broke free from Yu Huan's embrace, raised her little pink fist and punched his shoulder, saying coquettishly, "Stop fooling around, you're always so indecent!"
Yu Huan laughed heartily, then composed herself and said to Sister Ru seriously, "Just kidding, let's get ready and head out."
"Alright then." Sister Ru nodded slightly, which was a reluctant agreement.
Yu Huan glanced at the wall clock: "It's already past eleven. Our mealtimes are quite irregular."
“Ru-jie and I are used to it.” Lin Yourong stood up and walked to the dressing table in the corner. “When we wake up, we eat something for breakfast no matter what time it is, and then we eat lunch and dinner as we feel like, whenever we are hungry.”
She paused, then continued with a hint of reproach, "I needed to reapply lip balm, but you rubbed it all off!"
"Then let's not bother fixing it, it'll just get rubbed off again soon anyway!" Yu Huan smiled brightly, bent down to pick up the bowls and chopsticks on the ground, and then walked to the trash can next to the desk to throw them in.
Lin Yourong snorted and chose to ignore this shameless man.
Sister Ru chimed in, teasingly saying, "Yu Huan has a point. After all, it's an instinct for pigs to root around cabbages; there's no stopping it."
Hearing this, Lin Yourong couldn't help but laugh out loud and gave Sister Ru a thumbs up: "Sister Ru, what you said is so insightful."
"Well, there's nothing I can do about it. This big cabbage of mine is willing to be plucked by me." Yu Huan laughed smugly.
Sister Ru immediately seized on the loophole in Yu Huan's words and continued to attack, teasing, "So you admit you're a pig?"
Upon hearing this, Yu Huan hugged Lin Yourong from behind.
A warm, soft body embraced me.
He rested his chin on her shoulder, turned his head, sniffed her fragrant hair, and chuckled, "If I could get my hands on this sweet-smelling cabbage, I wouldn't mind being a pig."
Lin Yourong chuckled and quickly slapped away his hand that was on her waist.
Yu Huan obediently let go of his arm, grabbed a tissue from the desk, and wiped his lips.
He might skip applying a colorless lip balm, but he'd rather not use a pink one.
The group tidied up briefly.
Yu Huan went to the bathroom and took off her thermal underwear, leaving her wearing only a thin cardigan.
The temperature in Guangzhou at noon is above 15 degrees Celsius, not to mention the mountain climb.
He folded his thermal underwear and jacket together slightly and placed them on Lin Yourong's bedside table.
Waiting for both ladies to be ready.
He immediately went out.
Lin Yourong wore a fisherman's hat, and Sister Ru wore a baseball cap. The two walked hand in hand in front, their faces also wearing sunglasses in perfect unison.
Only Yu Huan's large head was completely exposed.
He was carrying a plastic bag that his virtuous wife had asked him to carry, which contained three small bottles of mineral water.
As they took the elevator down, following them out of the hotel, an empty taxi happened to drive by, and Yu Huan quickly waved it down.
It's only a ten-kilometer drive from the hotel on Mingyue Road to the south gate of Baiyun Mountain Scenic Area.
Like Sheshan and Yuelushan, Baiyun Mountain is also a mountain within the city, making it a popular destination for citizens and tourists to hike and climb on weekends.
However, you need to buy a 5 yuan ticket each time you enter the mountain and climb to the top of Moxing Ridge.
Considering it's a 5A-level scenic spot, the ticket price is worth it.
Yu Huan sat in the passenger seat, while the two women in the back chattered amongst themselves.
The car window was half open, and a gentle breeze caressed my face.
Seeing Lin Yourong's rosy lips and smiling face, Yu Huan felt a strange sense of emotion.
Many times when I went out with the Pure Love Warrior, we would take walks, go hiking, or feed pigeons—all budget-friendly activities.
The only time I ever went shopping was to buy him clothes.
Not long after.
The taxi arrived at the South Gate. Yu Huan glanced at the meter, took out her wallet from her pocket, counted out three bills, and handed them to the driver.
The group immediately got off the bus.
"Let me make this clear first: I'm not as quick on my feet as you young people, so I'll just stay at the foot of the mountain and take a look, so that my back and legs don't ache and affect my work tomorrow."
Sister Ru paced back and forth, hands on her hips, saying repeatedly:
"Do as you please, we'll keep in touch by phone later."
How can you go out and have fun together and then abandon her?
Yu Huan immediately tried to provoke her: "Sister Ru, you're not even forty yet, and you're already starting to admit you're getting old?"
Hearing this, Sister Ru rolled her eyes: "Yu Huan! If you can talk, then say more!"
Lin Yourong chuckled, and was about to speak—
After a moment's thought, Yu Huan said, "How about this? There will definitely be a lot of people taking the cable car on the weekend. Let's just stroll around and not climb Moxing Ridge. We'll just sit in the plaza at the top of the mountain. The main goal is to have a comfortable ride without any back or leg pain, and to get close to nature."
Sister Ru was clearly familiar with this area, and nodded without hesitation upon hearing this: "That works too."
The three of them strolled slowly toward the ticket office.
Lin Yourong suddenly took Yu Huan's hand, and the corners of her mouth under her sunglasses turned up slightly, revealing a sweet smile.
"Our first stop will be Nengren Ancient Temple!"
"I'll do whatever my wife says!" Yu Huan said firmly, then took his wife's hand in his and said with a smile, "Honey, aren't you afraid of being photographed by paparazzi or recognized by your fans?"
Walking on the other side of Lin Yourong, Sister Ru quickly turned to the side, pulled her hat brim lower, and said, "Yu Huan is right! You two can both be considered celebrities now. It's best not to be so intimate in public!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Yourong immediately grabbed Yu Huan's arm: "I'm not afraid!"
"With a hat and a mask, I'm fearless!"
As Yu Huan joked, he suddenly felt Lin Yourong's ample bosom pressed against his arm, and his heart fluttered.
hiss--
She was probably unconscious.
But Yu Huan's hormones immediately began to be secreted at an accelerated rate.
Lin Yourong chuckled: "Are you scared?"
"I didn't hide my relationship!" Yu Huan shrugged nonchalantly, unconsciously rubbing her arm together.
The words had barely left his lips.
Lin Yourong immediately realized that she had held on too tightly and quickly loosened her grip slightly.
However, she was speechless in response to Yu Huan's words.
(End of this chapter)