Sponsored chapter (3/5)
Once the partition closed, Yu Baihan, influenced by alcohol, perched on Lu Huan’s lap, allowing Lu Huan to embrace his waist and seek a kiss.
The journey from the bar to home took nearly an hour.
Lu Huan endured the entire trip with a flushed face, and by the time the car stopped at the entrance of Lu’s house, his shirt was already damp with sweat.
Carrying Yu Baihan, who was straddling him, he hugged him as they stepped out, creating a barrier in front of them.
As the night breeze blew, Yu Baihan placed another hand on Lu Huan’s heated chest, vaguely urging, “Hurry up…”
A bead of sweat dripped from Lu Huan, and he pressed the man into his arms, murmuring, “Yeah.”
Fan Lin dared not look out of the car window. When Lu Huan got out of the car with Yu Baihan in his arms, he quickly drove away.
Lu Huan carried Yu Baihan upstairs and entered the house.
Finally, in the hazy warmth, they finally experienced the long-awaited culmination.
…
It was late at night when it concluded.
Lu Huan took a bath with someone, and Yu Baihan, under the dual effects of alcohol and exhaustion, fell into a deep sleep and did not wake up at all.
There was no room for both of them to sleep in the master bedroom, so they opted for the second bedroom.
Lu Huan tucked the radish they had eaten and drank under the bed, and suddenly caught sight of the orange-red hue at the head of the bed. He paused, reached out to grab the “fish substitute.”
His gaze lingered on it for a few seconds.
Then, with a cold expression, Lu Huan turned around and threw the “substitute fish” into the corner of the sofa. He returned to the bed, wrapped his arms around Yu Baihan, and closed his eyes with a sense of tranquility.
On the sofa, however, there was no peace for anyone.
—
The consequence of being presumptuous was that Yu Baihan didn’t get up again the next day.
In addition to being sore all over, he also felt dizzy and nauseous.
Lu Huan handed him a glass of honey water.
Yu Baihan picked it up with his mouth while touching his lower abdomen, “Could it be that I have…”
The cup shook suddenly, and all the honey water spilled into the hollow of his neck.
“Cough…!” Yu Baihan choked on the water, and Lu Huan quickly wiped his chin and neck with a piece of paper. He quietly raised his eyes to accuse, “Be careful, one dead and two will be dead.”
“The alcohol hasn’t disappeared yet.” Lu Huan saved the paper, pursed his lower lip and looked at him deeply, his neck was flushed red.
Yu Baihan lowered his eyes and drank water obediently.
It seems that this script…
The conservative and shy LIttle Deer Lu was not particularly impressed.
“If you don’t feel well, rest for a while.” Lu Huan waited for him to finish drinking the water and said, “The archery gym has just started construction these days, and it will be a bit noisy outside, and there will be dust. The windows at home are closed, try to go out as little as possible .”
Yu Baihan spread out peacefully, “Oh, good~”
…
The archery hall is built on the other side of the Lu residence.
Because the repairs are required to be more precise, the construction period is about half a month or more.
When entering May, the construction has reached the second half.
However, a few days into summer is the rainy season, and the continuous rainy days temporarily stopped the construction progress.
Dinner time in the evening.
Uncle Feng broadcast the weather forecast at the dining table in real time, “There will be a violent storm tonight, and the rain will hit the plantains…”
Yu Baihan glanced at Uncle Feng with the ribs in his mouth. ? What did he hear?
Lu Huan took it for granted, and said flatly, “Don’t bring the language of novels into the weather forecast.”
Uncle Feng lowered his head in shame, “Yes, sir. Anyway, it’s raining heavily, so close the doors and windows.”
Lu Huan hummed, “I know.”
When it was about eleven or twelve o’clock, the sound of wind and rain outside really became louder. The night rain crackled on the window sill, and the trees in the courtyard were swayed by the strong wind and rustled.
Before going to bed, Lu Huan closed the window and drew the curtains.
Yu Baihan lay on the bed and patted him on the bed, with the most contrived gesture, “Come up, it’s raining on plantains~”
“……”
Lu Huan lay down on the bed and restrained him, “Then tomorrow you will be like an radish beaten by frost.”
We’re sorry for MTLers or people who like using reading mode, but our translations keep getting stolen by aggregators so we’re going to bring back the copy protection. If you need to MTL please retype the gibberish parts.
Yu Baihan:.
Qtja jgf sbe ajixlcu jybea? Qfjx Oe Lejc?
Ktf qgfafcalber lvfj kjr xliifv ys atflg raglma Oe jevla. Oe Lejc aegcfv boo atf yfvrlvf ijwq, klqfv Te Djltjc’r fsfilvr, “Viffq.”
“…Ckk.”
—
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Rfrafv lc tlr gjvlrt tjnfc, Te Djltjc rifqa klat j mbwobgalcu rfcrf bo rfmeglas. Oslcu bc tlr rlvf, ojmlcu atf klcvbk, tf vbhfv boo ecali wlvcluta ktfc j revvfc oijrt bo ilutaclcu liiewlcjafv atf gbbw.
Boom! The thunder accompanied the lightning, jolting Yu Baihan awake.
Still groggy, he noticed Lu Huan sleeping soundly, breathing evenly, clearly still in a deep slumber.
The dinner tonight was quite substantial.
The lightning and thunder stirred Yu Baihan from his sleep, leaving him feeling a bit thirsty. He moved carefully, slipping out of Lu Huan’s embrace with a smooth unlock.
In the darkness, he made his way out, intending to go downstairs for a drink of water.
After quenching his thirst, Yu Baihan returned upstairs.
As he entered the corridor, a faint noise reached his ears from the direction of the archery hall. It sounded like something being scraped.
Following that, a loud crash emanated from the study, bang!
Alarmed, he hurried over and opened the study door.
As the door swung open, a rush of cold wind invaded.
He witnessed the curtains on the opposite side flipping, and something had shattered the closed glass windows, reflecting the bright electric light from outside.
Startled, Yu Baihan quickly reached for the light switch.
The lights revealed the chaos in the study.
Glass shards covered the table, Lu Huan’s documents were scattered by the wind, and rain was pouring in.
… Over 100 million invested in Little Deer Lu!
Yu Baihan, on high alert, walked a few steps to the table and stowed the documents in a drawer.
The broken glass windows would have to be fixed tomorrow.
Collecting the documents, Yu Baihan planned to return to the bedroom.
However, as he took a step back, the edge of his slipper snagged on a stool leg. His foot came out, and he stepped onto the ground.
“Hiss…!” A sharp pain shot through his sole.
Yu Baihan tried to decide whether to hop back on one foot when a sound emanated from outside the study door.
Following that, footsteps approached from the bedroom to the study.
Yu Baihan raised his eyes and saw Lu Huan at the study door. He looked like a savior, “Lu Huan!”
The scene in the study came into view.
Lu Huan’s expression tightened, and he quickly walked in.
Yu Baihan hastily warned, “Be careful of the glass on the floor!”
However, Lu Huan didn’t pause and walked straight toward him with a furrowed brow. Holding Yu Baihan’s arm with one hand, he focused on his feet, “Did you step on it?”
Yu Baihan grabbed him and nodded, “Yes, but I’ve already…”
“Forget about that.” Lu Huan pursed his lips, a hint of annoyance in his expression. In the next moment, he directly lifted Yu Baihan, turned and headed out of the study toward the bedroom.
Once Yu Baihan was placed on the bed, blood was visible from where the sole of his foot had pierced the glass.
He looked at Lu Huan’s furrowed brows, “Are you mad?”
“No. I’m not mad at you.” Lu Huan’s lips straightened, and he treated the foot wound in silence. Then he got up and left, saying, “Don’t move, I’ll get the first aid kit.”
Yu Baihan propped himself up on the bed, “Sure.”
Lu Huan swiftly returned with the first aid kit.
He first removed the glass shards from the sole of Yu Baihan’s foot, disinfected and applied ointment, and then wrapped the wound with gauze.
The warm bedside lamp illuminated the room.
Yu Baihan’s slender white foot rested on Lu Huan’s palm. The arch was gracefully curved, and faintly visible beneath the skin were blue veins. The blood-stained cotton swab lay nearby.
To facilitate treating the wound, Lu Huan half-kneeled in front of the bed. At this moment, Yu Baihan was holding one of his feet, and the warmth of Lu Huan’s palm caused him to curl his toes.
He was about to retract his foot, urging Lu Huan to stand up, when Lu Huan’s gaze fell on the back of his foot.
Lu Huan’s drooping eyelashes trembled, and he leaned over, gently kissing the area next to the wound.
Yu Baihan blushed suddenly—
What are you doing, Lu Huan! So shy!
He twitched his foot but didn’t pull it away, allowing Lu Huan to avoid the wound. Yu Baihan clutched the quilt beneath him and asked with embarrassment, “What are you doing there?”
Lu Huan held his foot and raised his eyes, “I’ve never kissed you here before.”
There was a deep light in those dark eyes.
Lu Huan paused after saying this, his fingertips curled up, brushing against Yu Baihan’s instep, and his gaze focused on the red ears.
Yu Baihan’s heart skipped a beat at the sight.
The tingling sensation that originally came from the soles of his feet seemed to spread like an itch.
After a few seconds, he reached out to hold Lu Huan’s face, studying it carefully, “Oh~ Are you feeling sorry for your radish?”
Lu Huan looked at him and said nothing.
Yu Baihan teased him with a pouting expression, “Look at your face; it’s as if I’m about to undergo amputation.”
Perhaps it’s not their little deer Lu’s glass heart that’s delicate~
“……”
The warm bedside lamp filled the room with light.
Outside the window, the wind and rain continued, making the space within even more tranquil and serene.
After a brief silence, Lu Huan finally exhaled.
He got up and sat by the bed, pinching Yu Baihan’s ankle and changing the subject, “In a little while, it’ll be our first wedding anniversary. With your foot injured, shall we keep it simple?”
Yu Baihan blinked: The first anniversary of marriage.
Lu Huan actually remembered this day.
In that case, it has been a whole year since he arrived in this world.
Yu Baihan lay on the bed and leaned closer to Lu Huan, “Then let’s keep it simple. Anyway, I don’t want to invite people I don’t know.”
“Okay,” Lu Huan said, “just invite our Baihan’s family?”
Yu Baihan blushed, “Alright, just a few people~”
Lu Huan gently pinched his toes, “Well, just a few billion.”
“……”
—
The shattered window required repairs the following day.
Simultaneously, medical staff Zhong Bingxi was summoned.
Even though Lu Huan had diligently tended to Yu Baihan’s foot injury, he remained concerned and summoned Zhong Bingxi once again.
Seated at the edge of the bed, Yu Baihan pointed, “It’s quite serious~”
Lu Huan glanced down at him, remaining silent.
Yu Baihan, with no other option, playfully hooked his finger, yielding sweetly, “Alright, alright, let’s take a look.”
Indeed, is Bai Han so apprehensive and tenacious?
While the two conversed, Zhong Bingxi hastily entered through the bedroom door.
He approached with caution upon entering. Upon learning that Yu Baihan had stepped on broken glass this time, Zhong Bingqi actually displayed a look of relief, “Great, it’s a foot injury.”
Lu Huan: …
Yu Baihan: …
Politely pointing out, Yu Baihan remarked, “You’re so brisk; it’s impolite.”
Zhong Bingqi promptly restrained his expression, pinched the bridge of his nose, and reflected, “Sorry, I wasn’t like this before.”
Generously, Yu Baihan said, “Forget it, I don’t blame you.”
Zhong Bingqi replied, “Of course.”
“……”
Yu Baihan’s foot injury turned out to be not severe.
By their wedding anniversary, it had fully healed, and the entire radish was alive and well.
However, everything was kept simple as per the wishes of Yu Baihan and Lu Huan, inviting only their relatives and friends.
On the day of their anniversary, besides hardware wholesalers, He Yue, Liu Jinci, Huo Ming and his wife also attended.
Qiao Yun brought their “Third Sons of the Huo Family,” and the three fluffy ones were dressed in festive red coats. She greeted Yu Baihan and Yu Huan while holding three furry heads, “Come on, come on! How long has it been since you guys saw each other?”
Wen Lou, standing next to her, poked his head in admiration, “Wow! Quadruplets~”
Yu Baihan: …
Turning his head, Yu Baihan pulled Lu Huan over, handing over the script, “Come and see your brothers-in-law. It’s been a while since you last met.”
Lu Huan: …
Wen Lou promptly retracted his head with a “wow!”
Everyone invited today were relatives and friends, with no outsiders present.
The overall atmosphere was cheerful and harmonious. Even those who hadn’t known each other before became acquainted.
Yu Baihan was reveling in a sea of joy, happily chattering away.
After a while, he noticed that the drinks on the table were gone.
He surveyed the scene and found that Uncle Feng was being led away by He Yue to discuss the book list. The two seemed to have formed a friendship in a certain field, shielding themselves from the outside world in a fluttering manner.
Not bothering to call Uncle Feng, Yu Baihan got up to fetch some drinks from the kitchen.
He reached the kitchen door, and Lu Huan followed from behind, “What do you want?”
Yu Baihan replied, “Get some drinks.”
Lu Huan said, “Alright.”
Only the dining room separated the kitchen from the living room, and the door in the middle wasn’t closed, making it not soundproof.
Just as Yu Baihan had extracted a large bottle of orange juice from the refrigerator, he overheard Wen Lou’s voice from the living room, “I remembered wrong. I thought Brother Lu’s birthday was next month.”
A moment of silence followed in the living room. “What?”
Wen Lou questioned, “Huh? Isn’t today Brother Lu’s birthday?”
Yu Baihan: …
Lu Huan: …
Boom! Another muffled sound echoed from the living room, as if someone had punched a hard object.
“You can take care of yourself!”
Yu Baihan chuckled briefly, leaning on the refrigerator while shaking, “Is he here to be funny?”
Lu Huan made friends easily. While he was enjoying himself, Lu Huan in front of him wore no smile.
Lu Huan lowered his eyes, lost in thought. After a pause, he reached out to close the refrigerator door.
Yu Baihan breathed a sigh of relief, picked up his drink, “Let’s go.”
Just as he turned around, Lu Huan suddenly called out to him, “The wedding…”
Yu Baihan turned his head, “Huh?”
Lu Huan pursed his lower lip, curled his fingers hanging by his side slightly, as if preparing for a while, and then said, “I thought about holding a makeup wedding on the anniversary.”
Yu Baihan was momentarily taken aback:
So Lu Huan was concerned about this just now?
Yes, they got married quietly at that time, without a wedding or a banquet. No wonder even Wen Lou didn’t remember him, and he ran over happily today, not knowing that it was their wedding anniversary.
Really, he doesn’t mind these~
Yu Baihan reached out and rubbed the sensitive Lu Huan, “It’s okay; why did I suddenly hurt my foot?”
“It’s not because of this,” Lu Huan clarified.
Um? Yu Baihan thought for a while and suddenly realized, “Oh, the weather hasn’t been good recently. Didn’t we say we’d go to the beach to make up for it? We can postpone it a bit.”
Lu Huan moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something.
But after a while of silence, he only took Yu Baihan’s hand, and his fingertips lightly brushed the smooth ring on his ring finger, “Well, that’s fine.”
Yu Baihan’s gaze followed his movements to his ring finger.
The kitchen fell silent for a few seconds.
Lu Huan suddenly spoke again, “The ring isn’t engraved with a name; it’s not because it feels tacky.”
Yu Baihan looked sideways, “Isn’t it cheesy?”
“……”
Lu Huan raised his eyes and gazed at him.
Yu Baihan moistened his lips: Did he unintentionally poke the sensitive heart of Xiao Milu again?
He was about to make amends when someone outside shouted:
“Hey, where are Brother Lu and Bai Han?”
“Li—”
“Oh, oh, oh!”
Yu Baihan: …
Look at these shameless people!
The nape of his neck was suddenly pinched by a big palm. He turned his head to see that Lu Huan had already picked up his drink, carrying him out of the kitchen, “Let’s go; they’re waiting for us.”
