RTIWTLITEOTW Chapter 92

Chapter 92: Learning Restraint

After a full day of rest, Jiang Xianchuan finally recovered some energy and thought to himself, “Perhaps this hospital can be used as a base camp.” So, he picked up a pen and paper from the bedside table and began to carefully list the various tasks that needed to be completed next.

After Jiang Xianchuan finished writing everything down, he gently called Bai Su and handed him the paper, “I’ll leave these matters to you to arrange and handle.” Bai Su took the note, nodded slightly to indicate his understanding, and then turned to leave to start preparing.

At this moment, only Jiang Xianchuan was left in the room. He lazily lay on the bed, enjoying a rare moment of leisure. Just then, Li Lingyu walked in, and seeing Jiang Xianchuan’s comfortable appearance, a gentle smile couldn’t help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

“Precious Yu, my back is a little sore, come and give me a good massage,” Jiang Xianchuan said coquettishly. Hearing this, Li Lingyu quickly walked to the bedside and sat down, skillfully placing his hands on Jiang Xianchuan’s waist and gently kneading it. His movements were gentle and just right, as if he had done it countless times before.

Jiang Xianchuan squinted his eyes in comfort, and from time to time, he let out a satisfied moan: “So comfortable…” Li Lingyu looked at his intoxicated appearance, his face also filled with a happy smile, and he softly replied, “As long as my wife likes it.”

However, Jiang Xianchuan suddenly opened his eyes, a hint of curiosity and doubt revealed in his eyes, and asked, “Why do you always call me wife?” Faced with this sudden question, Li Lingyu paused slightly, seemingly thinking about how to answer in the most appropriate way. After a moment, he looked at Jiang Xianchuan affectionately and slowly opened his mouth, “Because in my heart, you are my wife.”

Jiang Xianchuan was stunned when he heard this, and then couldn’t help but laugh: “Huh? Okay, okay, call me whatever you want.” Then, as if he had thought of something interesting, he playfully turned over, looked face to face at Li Lingyu, and stretched out his arms to hug the other’s neck tightly.

“Precious Yu, you must always be with me,” Jiang Xianchuan said expectantly, blinking his bright, big eyes.

Li Lingyu nodded without hesitation, solemnly promising: “I will always be by your side.” As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned down and placed a butterfly-like kiss on Jiang Xianchuan’s soft lips.

Feeling Li Lingyu’s surging love, Jiang Xianchuan’s already handsome face instantly bloomed with a smile as bright and dazzling as the most beautiful flower in spring. He murmured to himself, “That’s good…” Before he could finish speaking, he was held tightly in Li Lingyu’s arms.

The two of them hugged each other without any gaps, as if time had stopped at this moment. A warm and sweet atmosphere permeated the air, enveloping the entire room.

Jiang Xianchuan raised his head slightly, his eyes, as clear and moving as autumn water, gazed at Li Lingyu. He couldn’t help but take the initiative to meet the other’s affectionate kiss. At first, the kiss was as gentle as a breeze brushing across the lake, but as their emotions warmed up, it gradually became hot and intense. The breathing of the two became more and more rapid, as if they wanted to melt each other into their own bodies.

Just then, Li Lingyu suddenly took the initiative to end this unfinished passionate kiss. He looked down at Jiang Xianchuan’s face, which was flushed with passion and charmingly cute, and an unspeakable impulse surged in his heart. He stretched out a slender and powerful hand, slowly reaching into Jiang Xianchuan’s clothes, gently stroking his smooth and delicate skin, as if exploring some secret.

“What are you touching randomly?” Jiang Xianchuan asked, his voice with a hint of shyness and nervousness. However, despite saying so, he didn’t really stop Li Lingyu’s actions, but instead slightly twisted his body, allowing the other party to explore his body more conveniently.

“Wife, you’re so proactive,” Li Lingyu’s handsome face was now covered with a bright smile, as dazzling as the warmest sunshine in spring.

However, what responded to him was a delicate rebuke with a hint of annoyance: “Get out!” Although Jiang Xianchuan said so impolitely, she did not push Li Lingyu away forcefully.

Seeing this scene, a sly light flashed in Li Lingyu’s eyes. He quickly and gently took off Jiang Xianchuan’s clothes, and then flipped over, pressing her under his broad and strong chest.

At this moment, the two were tightly attached to each other, and their breathing became rapid. Li Lingyu stared at Jiang Xianchuan’s pretty face, which was blushing with shyness, and whispered, “Is it okay?” Hearing this, Jiang Xianchuan’s cheeks, which were already flushed, instantly turned as red as a ripe apple. He nodded slightly, using a voice as thin as a mosquito’s, shyly indicating his consent.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment. Only the intertwined gasps and heartbeats of the two remained in the room. No one knew how long had passed. Jiang Xianchuan finally collapsed on the bed as if exhausted. At this moment, he only felt that every inch of muscle in his body was sore and unbearable, and even the strength to lift a finger seemed to have been drained.

Li Lingyu looked at Jiang Xianchuan, who was exhausted under him. He gently kissed away the crystal-clear teardrop hanging from the corner of Jiang Xianchuan’s eye, and coaxed tenderly, “Wife, this is really the last time.” Who knew that upon hearing this, Jiang Xianchuan suddenly opened his eyes and glared at Li Lingyu fiercely, saying unhappily, “Get out, go figure it out yourself!” After speaking, he turned his head away in a fit of pique and stopped looking at Li Lingyu.

Faced with Jiang Xianchuan’s resolute refusal, Li Lingyu immediately felt a burst of grievance welling up in his heart. He pitifully stretched out his arms to hug Jiang Xianchuan tightly, rubbing against him in his arms like a child, and constantly muttering, “Wife, don’t be angry, it’s my fault.”

Jiang Xianchuan stared at him with a smile on his face, his eyes revealing a hint of pampering and helplessness. He gently reached out his hand, gently ruffled his hair, and said softly, “Be good, you need to learn restraint.”

Li Lingyu, like a child who had made a mistake, lowered his head and responded with a muffled voice, “But when I see my wife, I can’t help it.” Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Xianchuan raised his hand and gently patted his head, saying, “You little rascal.”

“You’re not allowed to do this again next time,” Jiang Xianchuan frowned slightly, pretending to sternly warn him. However, hearing these words, Li Lingyu couldn’t help but feel a trace of joy in his heart. He raised the corners of his mouth and cheekily leaned in front of Jiang Xianchuan and asked, “Wife, is there another chance for this kind of thing?”

Jiang Xianchuan’s pretty face instantly blushed when he heard this. He quickly turned his head away, deliberately not looking at Li Lingyu’s expectant gaze. Seeing that Jiang Xianchuan didn’t answer him, Li Lingyu took it a step further and muttered to himself, “If my wife doesn’t answer me, then I’ll take it as you’ve defaulted.” As he spoke, he winked triumphantly.

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