Fallen At A Glance Chapter 43

Husband!

The night was getting darker, and the candlelight in the room was swaying gently. Yun casually sat on Lian Mu’s lap, his cheeks burning.

Lian Mu, who was beside him, was staring at him for a moment. His gaze was not as cold as snow as usual, but like melting warm jade, with a hint of exploration, a hint of pampering, and a hint of deep meaning that Yun Yiyi couldn’t understand.

Feeling uncomfortable with this gaze, Yun Sui’s ears gradually turned crimson and he stared straight at the dense tea cup on the table.

“Lian Mu” He finally couldn’t help it, tilted his head slightly, his voice was as thin as a mosquito, with a bit of coquettishness, “You…why are you looking at me like that.”

When Lian Mu heard the words, the curve of his mouth became gentler, and the smile seemed to drown people. He slowly came closer until the two of them could hear their breathing, and then he spoke softly, his voice was like broken jade falling on a plate, and there was warmth in the clearness: “Yiyi, you are a very good and kind person.”

Yun Ran was stunned by the sudden compliment, and then his heart felt as sweet as drinking honey, but his face turned redder, and he lowered his eyes shyly: “You…why did you say this suddenly? How am I doing?”

Lian Mu stretched out his slender fingers and gently lifted Yun Ran’s chin, forcing him to raise his head and look directly into his smiling eyes, “I have good intentions, good personality, good looks, and a good temper. And” he looked at the charming appearance of the person in front of him, his smile deepened, but his tone suddenly changed, with a hint of imperceptible narrow-mindedness.

“My intentions are so good,” Lian Mu said slowly, each word hitting Yun Suiran’s heart clearly, “I believe he must be a man of his word, so it’s time for Yi Yi to fulfill the promise he made in the afternoon.”

“What promise?” Yun Suiran didn’t react for a moment and blinked blankly.

Lian Mu leaned close to his ear, his warm breath spraying on the sensitive ear. His voice was low and beguiling: “Call me ‘husband’ in front of me.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Suiran felt a “boom” in his head. His whole face instantly turned red like a ripe shrimp, and even his neck turned pink.He was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, put his hands on Lian Mu’s chest, and stammered in protest: “You! You…Lian Mu! You are taking advantage of others! How can there be…how can there be such a person!”

Yun lowered his head casually, wishing he could hide his face in his collar. His cheeks were incredibly hot, and even his earlobes were so red that they seemed to be bleeding.He clenched the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands, his knuckles turning white from the exertion, as if it was his last bit of stubbornness.

“Lian Mu,” his voice was as thin as a mosquito’s, with a hint of coquettish softness and pleading, “Can you change… can you change to someone else?”

Lian Mu was unmoved, but still looked at him tenderly, his fingertips gently caressing the soft flesh on Yun Sui’s waist. The subtle touch made Yun Sui shrink back and arouse a shiver.

“Okay.” Lian Mu’s voice was soft and smiling.

“Really?” Yun Ran looked at Lian Mu happily.

“Yiyi can choose to shout now, or he can choose to keep shouting in bed at night.” Lian Mu lowered his voice and leaned close to Yun Suiran’s ear.

Yun Suiyi’s face was so embarrassed that there were physiological tears in the corners of his eyes, and his wet peach blossom eyes glanced up pitifully.

“Trying to act coquettish and get away with it?” Lian Mu smiled, “If you are staring at me like this, I will go to bed with you directly.”

Yun casually took a deep breath, as if he was trying to use up all his life’s courage, and his chest rose and fell violently several times before he opened his lips tremblingly. His voice was as soft as a feather falling to the ground, and was vague, as if he was holding a hot fruit in his mouth: “…husband…husband…”

“What? I didn’t hear you clearly.” Lian Mu deliberately moved closer, his ear almost touching Yun Suiran’s lips, and his warm breath tickled his cheek.

Yun Suiyi was so embarrassed and angry that he closed his eyes suddenly, as if he was risking his life, and his voice was raised once, but it still had a strong nasal sound and trembling: “Husband!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt like a cooked shrimp. He suddenly buried his head into Lian Mu’s neck, not daring to look at the other person’s expression at this moment. He just felt so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

However, the expected ridicule did not come.

Lian Mu’s body visibly stiffened for a moment, and then Yun casually felt a low vibration coming from the side of his neck.That was Lian Mu’s laughter, a joyful laughter that came from the heart, and the resonance in his chest made Yun Sui’s heart tremble.

Immediately afterwards, Lian Mu’s warm palm touched the back of his head, and his fingertips gently rubbed the shell of his hot ear. There was an imperceptible hint of hoarseness and satisfaction in his voice: “Yes, I’m here.”

Yun casually buried his face deeper and protested angrily: “Don’t laugh…”

“Okay, don’t smile.” Lian Mu agreed, but he couldn’t hide the smile in his tone. He lowered his head and gently kissed the red earlobe, with cherishment and doting, “My intention, you are so good.”

This “so good” seemed to put a sweet end to Yun’s casual shyness, making his restless heart instantly calm down, leaving only the sweetness and throbbing in his heart, quietly blooming in this quiet night.

Lian Mu only felt as if his heart was filled with the warm sunshine of spring. It was so warm that even his normally calm brows and eyes were tinged with a bit of fresh warmth.

The person in his arms was as soft as a boneless cloud. Although his cheeks were still buried in the crook of his neck and refused to be seen, he obediently allowed him to hold her. This complete dependence and trust made his heart tremble more than any panacea.

He chuckled, and the vibrations in his chest could be clearly felt against Yun Ran’s back. Then he tightened his arms slightly, passed one hand through the man’s knees, and held the back firmly with the other, and easily hugged the “cloud catkins” horizontally.

Yun Suiyi shrank into a ball in his arms in shock, and a muffled voice came from the hollow of his shoulder, with a hint of panic: “Hey! Lian Mu, what are you doing? Put me down…”

“It’s getting late, it’s time to wash up and go to bed.” Lian Mu’s tone was brisk, but his steps were as steady as a rock. He turned around and walked towards the bathtub behind the screen with the person in his arms. His usually cold voice now contained a hint of hoarseness and a smile, as if he was coaxing a disobedient child, “If you move any more, your husband will have to wash it yourself.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the person in his arms did not move, but the earlobes were even redder, almost bleeding.

Lian Mu looked at the bright red, and his mood became more and more joyful. He hugged Yun’s casual arm and tightened it tighter, as if he wanted to rub this warm “cloud” into his own bones and blood, never to be separated again.

Water vapor filled the entire bathroom, and the originally cold space was now filled with an ambiguous warmth.

Lian Mu did not live up to his joke of “helping with the washing himself”, but just let Yun Sui sit in the tub while he took the soap locust and loofah. He held Yun Sui’s wrist with his warm hands and guided him to lift one leg and rest it on the edge of the tub.

“Don’t catch a cold.” Lian Mu’s voice was low and moist with moisture.

He dipped it in warm water, and with thin calluses on his fingertips, he brushed Yun Sui’s ankles and calves extremely gently. The thin callus scraped against the sensitive skin, arousing a small shiver. Yun Sui couldn’t help but shrink his feet, but Lian Mu held the soles of his feet firmly.

“Be good and don’t move.” Lian Mu raised his eyes. His usually cold eyes reflected the candlelight and water light, and were so gentle that he could pinch water.

After washing his lower body, Lian Mu wrung out the hot handkerchief and motioned for Yun to lower his head casually. The warm handkerchief covered the top of his hair and gently pressed his scalp. His fingertips inserted into the wet hair and massaged it gently.Yun Suiyi narrowed his eyes in comfort, like a cat being pampered, and let out a satisfied whimper in his throat.

“Comfortable?” Lian Mu chuckled and pressed his fingertips on the back of Yun Ran’s neck – that was his most sensitive spot.

Yun Suiran felt as if a immobilizing spell had been cast on the back of his neck. A numb and itchy feeling ran up his spine and up to the Tianling Gai, and his whole body suddenly became hairy.

He screamed “Wow”, his voice was filled with the panic and squeamishness of being stabbed to death, and his body was flopping around in the water like a fish out of water.

“No! Don’t scratch there… Hahaha… Lian Mu, stop… it’s so itchy… it’s really itchy…”

While he was laughing so hard that he was out of breath and about to burst into tears, he tried to block Lian Mu’s rebellious hand with his hand. However, the water rippled and he was so soft that he was boneless. In Lian Mu’s eyes, his refusal seemed more like a coquettish begging for a hug.

He dodged left and right, and the water droplets dripping from the tips of his hair swung Lian Mu in the face, but he laughed so hard that he choked and coughed repeatedly. His face was as red as a shrimp just out of the pot, and even his ears were a seductive color.

After finally taking advantage of Lian Mu’s attack, Yun Sui took a deep breath and was about to accuse this man of being “too bad”, but saw Lian Mu just looking at him with a half-smile, his fingertips still hanging in the air, as if he was ready to launch a second wave of attacks at any time.The narrowness in those eyes is almost like drowning.

Yun Suiyi shrank his neck in fright, and all his “bold words” were instantly stuck in his throat, leaving only a soft and soft cry begging for mercy: “No more trouble… I really don’t make any more trouble… Lian Mu… I’m ticklish… Please…” As he said, he simply broke the jar and shrank into the water, revealing only a pair of wet, watery peach blossom eyes, peeking at Lian Mu pitifully. He looked like a little quail that had only been plucked, shameful and cute at the same time.

Looking at the “drowned rat” in front of him who wanted to bury his head in the water, Lian Mu felt that the wasteland in his heart that had been frozen all year round was squeezed out of a warm spring, gurgling with unprecedented warmth.

The normally domineering Yun Zuoyun with eyes above his head, but at this moment, because of a little itching and shyness, he took off all his defenses and sharpness in front of him, revealing such a soft and harmless look.Those peach blossom eyes that were always full of cunning and stars were staring at him wetly at the moment, and all that was reflected in them was his shadow.

Lian Mu’s eyes darkened a bit, and his fingertips unconsciously rubbed the place where he had just touched the other person’s skin, as if the delicate and warm touch still remained.

He has always been a restrained and polite person, but when faced with this “skylark” that broke into his heart, all the rules and regulations seemed to have become a decoration.

He thought that this person was probably sent specially by God to defeat him.

It made him willing to put down his body to coax, pamper, and dote on her.Watching Yun Suirou’s ears turn red because of a little teasing, watching him roll around like a baby in his arms without any defense, the feeling of being completely trusted and relied on was more intoxicating to him than the ascension of a monk.

“What a annoying little goblin.” Lian Mu sighed silently in his heart, and the doting in his eyes almost turned into reality, wrapping Yun Suiran’s whole body tenderly.He reached out his hand and gently brushed away the wet hair stuck to his face. His movements were as gentle as if he were handling a fragile treasure.

As long as this person can always smile happily and stay by his side, even if he is asked to pick off all the stars in the sky, he will be happy to do so.

The vaporous warmth had not yet dissipated. Lian Mu quickly put on his clothes, took a large dry white towel, and casually wrapped the still slightly trembling Yun in it, like a fragile treasure.

He patiently wiped the wet ends of his hair, and his fingertips occasionally touched the warm earlobes, causing the person in his arms to shrink slightly and squeal.

“Okay, let’s stop making trouble.” Lian Mu’s deep voice sounded above his head, with a hint of comfort.

He lifted Yun Sui in his arms, walked out of the bathroom, and returned to the warm bed in the inner hall. Lian Mu took the soft white embroidered moire pajamas and gently put them on for Yun Sui.

Yun Suiyi felt a little lazy and allowed his arms to be manipulated like a baby bird waiting to be fed. He only occasionally grunted to express his dissatisfaction.

Lian Mu didn’t rush him, and patiently gathered up his clothes to cover his chest that was flushed red from bathing.His slender fingers pinched the belt of the same color, and his movements were slow and slow.The fingertips inadvertently traced the soft flesh of Yun Sui’s waist, causing the man to shrink subconsciously and his breath stagnated.

“Don’t move.” Lian Mu chuckled, with a hint of helpless endearment in his voice.

He looped the belt around Yun Suiyi’s waist and tightened it with moderate force. It was not a tight restraint, but a just-right wrapping that showed off the man’s full waist without hindering his breathing.

Lian Mu’s fingers flew deftly, and he tied the belt in front of his body into a stable yet elegant knot.

In the end, he did not let go immediately, but gently rubbed the knot with his fingertips, making sure that it did not strangle Yun Sui Sui, and then slowly let go.The fingertips slid down smoothly, and with a slight hook on Yun’s casual wrist, he rolled up the wide sleeves that had fallen off, revealing a section of his white and jade-like wrist.

After doing all this, Lian Mucai looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction – the clothes and belts were caught in the wind, elegant and elegant, but with a warmth of being carefully cared for.

He looked at Yun Yi’s chin, which was made smaller by the collar, and the smile in his eyes was a little deeper, as if he was admiring a newly completed work of art.