HBWnovel Chapter 419: How About We Give Up For Now?
Chapter 419: How About We Give Up For Now?
Chapter 419: Chapter 419: How About We Give Up For Now?
Back at the hotel, the resort manager had already prepared a sumptuous dinner. This meal was finally a proper one, and Yang Chen didn't get a chance to showcase his cooking skills.
An Xin, trying to ingratiate herself, frequently toasted Lin Ruoxi with juice, clearly still shaken by Lin Ruoxi's intense determination.
Lin Ruoxi was still preoccupied, seemingly pondering why she couldn't hit the toy. She was peeling salt and pepper shrimp but accidentally peeled off the shrimp meat, which made the frugal Hui Lin feel quite distressed.
Yang Chen, munching on a piece of Japanese grilled eel, looked at the somewhat foolish-looking Lin Ruoxi and laughed, "Wife, be honest, back in school, besides always failing music class, you must have also failed PE every year, right? Your athletic talent is just too poor."
"What does this have to do with PE class?" Lin Ruoxi's pretty face turned red. The truth was she had never met the standard in PE class, but she would never admit that in front of An Xin and Hui Lin.
An Xin blinked curiously and asked, "Sister Ruoxi, why did you fail music class?"
Lin Ruoxi remained silent, pretending not to hear.
Yang Chen interjected to help, "Because she was too lazy to attend classes or take exams."
"Oh," An Xin, still somewhat disbelieving, didn't press further.
After dinner, the four didn't plan on doing anything more. Lin Ruoxi quietly returned to her room first, carrying that small plastic basket of colorful plastic balls. Anyone could guess what she intended to do.
"Hui Lin, your sister is terrifying," An Xin shivered, whispering.
Hui Lin's delicate face showed a hint of helplessness. She pouted and said, "My sister isn't usually like this. It might be because you're here today."
"I knew I shouldn't have hit the toy. It would have saved her from insisting on hitting it herself," An Xin pouted.
Yang Chen walked over and pinched An Xin's cheek, "Stop overthinking. Go rest early with Hui Lin. We'll hang around tomorrow and then head back to Zhonghai."
After sending the two girls back to their rooms, Yang Chen returned to his and Lin Ruoxi's room.
As soon as he entered, he saw Lin Ruoxi, wearing cotton slippers and a thin pink sweater, throwing a few plastic balls at a small leather bag placed by the bedside.
Seeing Yang Chen enter, Lin Ruoxi was slightly startled. She quickly put the plastic balls back in the basket and tidied her hair, pretending nothing had happened.
"You... you shouldn't speak so crudely! What do you mean... what do you mean... be with?" Lin Ruoxi's cheeks turned bright red, scolding him angrily. Even though she knew from the beginning that this man was crude, she couldn't help trying to change him, though with little success. Yang Chen laughed heartily, "I've told you I'm not very cultured. As my wife, please bear with it. So, shall we get started?"
"Aren't you going to take a shower?" Lin Ruoxi, growing nervous but not forgetting about hygiene, asked softly.
"Aiyah, if you hadn't reminded me, I almost forgot about the lingering smell of lamb on me. I'll be right back. You wait under the covers," Yang Chen said, feeling his anticipation heat up. He never expected Lin Ruoxi to proactively suggest sharing a bed tonight. He thought he'd have to wait another half a year or so for this moment; happiness indeed came unexpectedly.
With newfound motivation, Yang Chen's shower was swift. In less than five minutes, he emerged from the bathroom, his body still slightly damp, wearing only a pair of briefs—he figured he'd better not overwhelm her all at once.
He saw Lin Ruoxi carefully climbing into bed, wearing only a moon-white silk nightgown. Her snow-white skin, faintly visible beneath the fabric, combined with her enchanting curves, made Yang Chen's mouth go dry.
Yang Chen watched, swallowing hard, as Lin Ruoxi moved under the covers. The sight of her slender, graceful form made the flames in his heart burn even brighter.
Noticing Yang Chen's intense gaze, Lin Ruoxi instinctively shrank back a bit. But remembering that she had been the one to suggest trying this, she gritted her teeth, then gracefully stretched out on the white sheets, closing her sparkling eyes.
Yang Chen took a deep breath. From his angle, even with Lin Ruoxi lying flat, her neck, glowing white against the contrast of her loose, inky black hair, was breathtakingly beautiful.
Slowly, Yang Chen climbed onto the bed, his eyes tracing from Lin Ruoxi's delicate ankles upward.
Lin Ruoxi's figure was taller and more elegant than Rose or Mo Qianni, meeting the standards of a model. At the same time, her fullness did not pale in comparison to the other women Yang Chen had known. In fact, it was more accurate to say she had a perfect proportion.
Yang Chen had to admire his own self-control. Despite having such an exceptional beauty by his side, he had restrained himself until now. The thought that he was the one to take her first time filled him with pride.
Yang Chen gently pressed down on Lin Ruoxi, his nose close to her delicate neck, inhaling her enchanting jasmine scent. This simple act made the already tense Lin Ruoxi tremble.
Her face turned crimson, and she opened her moist, beautiful eyes, looking as if she might melt into a puddle of spring water in Yang Chen's hands.
Seeing the tears welling up in Lin Ruoxi's eyes, Yang Chen, thinking she felt wronged, hesitated and said, "How about we stop for now? You don't seem ready."
To be honest, saying this out loud, Yang Chen had to admire his own restraint.
But Lin Ruoxi shook her head. "I-I can do it. Go on..."
Without further words, Yang Chen kissed her deeply, trying to ease his inexperienced wife's nervousness through the kiss, while his free hand began to explore...