Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online

Chapter 1579 - 1582: The Moment of Greatest Charisma 6

Luo Xi gave him a reassuring look, pulled her hair away from his fingertips, and walked toward the door, saying as she went, "Why should I tell you? You just burn some incense and pray that my mom likes you!"

Yan Fengchi picked up his clothes and followed her into the kitchen, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind, resting his head on her shoulder in an affectionate posture. His lips pressed against her chubby earlobe with a strong breath. She dodged, but he didn’t force it, instead displaying a persistent attitude: "There’s an old saying in China, when a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more she sees, the more she likes him. Haven’t you heard?"

"I’ve also heard an old Chinese saying."

"What is it?"

Luo Xi cooked noodles, raising her chin with a cold smile, "Between a daughter-in-law and a mother-in-law, there’s fire and water!" She stirred the spaghetti with a fork and paused before continuing, "Yan Fengchi, don’t blame me for not understanding filial piety. I’m telling you, whether now or in the future, when it comes to the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship, I have only one phrase: those who follow me will prosper; those who go against me will perish!"

"I’m also telling you, if she ever dares to slap me, I’d definitely slap back. I won’t let others bully me; that’s just my personality. If you’re afraid that my relationship with your mom will become irreconcilable in the future, then leave soon to avoid us despising each other later!"

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The lights were out.

Before tonight, besides him, only one man had ever slept in Hua Hua’s bed, a man she had an intense crush on.

He lay on his back with his eyes closed, unable to really fall asleep. Ling Yin wasn’t much better off, wanting to hold him, but afraid of being met with his disdain.

For a whole hour, the two of them lay there tense, to be honest, if the scene were recorded, it would be hilarious enough to make Hua Hua roll with laughter. But at that moment, Hua Hua really lay still, afraid that the slightest move would make the other person overthink.

"Why don’t you go sleep in the guest room?" Hua Hua suddenly spoke up.

Ling Yin didn’t respond, but Hua Hua knew he was awake.

"With you lying next to me, I can’t get any sleep!"

Ling Yin finally moved, but instead of getting out of bed, he turned to face her and said with a smile, "Afraid I’ll take advantage of you while you’re asleep? Back in the hospital, although we were separated by a bed, didn’t we sleep quite well?"

Hua Hua also turned slightly and blinked, "I’m not used to sharing a bed with someone else."

Sharing a bed—was this relationship moving too fast? Just because he made her happy tonight, does she have to make such a big concession? In the darkness, Hua Hua gazed at Ling Yin’s profile a few times, then, holding back, asked, "Did you really mean what you said last time?"

In a serious tone, Hua Hua said, "When you said you didn’t really consider yourself GAY before but developed feelings for me, struggled for two years, and finally decided to pursue me—was that true introspection, or were you just playing me?"

"It truly is like that," Ling Yin nodded honestly, "I’m not GAY; it’s just that the partner I’m interested in happens to be male."

Hua Hua didn’t respond for a while, so Ling Yin extended his hand, inviting him to lean in. Hua Hua’s eyes showed a brief struggle before he leaned in, and Ling Yin unceremoniously hooked an arm around his shoulder, giving him a kiss on the cheek. Hua Hua didn’t resist, which encouraged Ling Yin, who naturally pulled him into his arms: "Wanting to be with you is an unexpected, yet pleasing surprise. You should be the greatest gift heaven has given me."