Newlyweds are not lonely

Chapter 127 Celebrating Her Birthday Personally

"It's like this between a husband and wife. If it's not called affection, what is it called?" Ling Yuyao tightly wrapped her waist with his powerful hands, and his engraved handsome face had a somewhat mad and sycophantic look.

"..." Han Yuxin was speechless.

"Can't answer?" Ling Yuyao caressed her cheeks with rough long fingers, as if enjoying the gentle touch under the fingertips, stroking her over and over again tirelessly.

"..." Han Yuxin bit her lip.

At this moment, Ling Yuyao moved his head close to her ear: "Guess what day it is this weekend?"

Han Yuxin calculated the time. This weekend is not New Year's Day, Valentine's Day, or any special holiday.

"What day is it?"

Ling Yuyao held her hand, kissed softly on the back of her hand, his smile was fascinated: "God sent you to my day."

Is it their wedding anniversary?
Calculate the time, it seems wrong.

Seeing her still bewildered, Ling Yuyao pinched her nose and tugged: "Your birthday."

Do you have to say it so clearly?He had never seen such a stupid woman who could even forget her own birthday.

Only then did Han Yuxin remember——

Count the days, it's almost your birthday!
"How do you want to live that day?" Ling Yuyao asked in a low voice.

"However you want to live it." Han Yuxin said indifferently, she didn't have any special requirements for her birthday.

"Is there any birthday gift you want in particular?" Ling Yuyao narrowed his black eyes slightly and looked at Han Yuxin with a lazy voice.

"The gift you want?" Han Yuxin's reaction was calm.

"As long as it is what you want, I will give it to you." Ling Yuyao's thin lips curled up sexyly, and although his tone was arrogant and unruly, there was a trace of determination.

"No." Han Yuxin lowered his eyes and shook his head.

"Then is there anything you really want to eat?" Ling Yuyao then asked.

Han Yuxin frowned, and suddenly felt a little depressed. This man treats her like a pig?

"No!" She replied angrily.

Ling Yuyao twirled her hair with his slender fingers: "Since you have no idea, let me arrange it."

Judging from his tone, he seems to be making a big show?

Han Yuxin frowned, and said hastily, "I don't want parties, and I don't want many people. I don't like noisy places."

"Okay." He also agreed, "Only us."

Han Yuxin's first birthday, a sweet world for two...

Looking at the tenderness in his deep eyes, Han Yuxin was shocked, wondering what trick this guy was going to play again.

Ling Yuyao hugged her on his lap, took her hand, hooked his neck, lowered his forehead to her, kissed her gently, and spoke softly, his voice was as low as ever:

"I will give you a birthday you will never forget."

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It's finally the weekend—Han Yuxin's birthday. In order to prepare for this birthday, Ling Yuyao has been keeping secrets for a week, not knowing what he is preparing for.

On her birthday, he sent someone to pick her up on a luxury yacht.

When Han Yuxin walked on the deck of the yacht, he was instantly stunned by the sight in front of him. The roads on the left and right of the deck were covered with tens of thousands of red rose petals, and the railings were also wrapped with petals, forming a rose yacht.

"Do you like it?" Ling Yuyao strode towards her, wrapped his big hands around her slender waist, and led her to the center of the deck.

"Hmm." Han Yuxin walked forward cautiously with Ling Yuyao's strength, the soft feeling of the rose petals under her feet made her suddenly feel distressed.

The table in the center of the deck, with a red tablecloth and white lace at the bottom, looks extremely romantic.

Seeing this arrangement, Han Yuxin couldn't help being curious: "Could it be that you want to have a candlelight dinner with me on the yacht?"

"Yes, and no!" Ling Yuyao replied mysteriously.

"Huh?" Han Yuxin was puzzled, did she guess wrong?

"You wait a moment, there will be a surprise for you later." After Ling Yuyao finished speaking, he went down to prepare.

Ling Yuyao's private yacht was floating on the sea surface. The yacht, which was originally extremely luxurious, looked even more noble and luxurious against the background of the sea.

It's approaching evening, only occasionally there will be a slight sea breeze, the rest of the time the sea is peaceful, there is no slightest wave, what catches the eye is a thick blue that cannot be melted away, hesitation is evening, the sun is about to sink , slightly mixed with a little purple, coupled with the blue sky, constitute a beautiful scene.

Standing on the deck of the yacht, Han Yuxin looked at the distant sky, the sunset glowed, and a sweet smile appeared on his lips, as if he was enjoying the beautiful scenery in front of him.

"What are you looking at?" At some point, Ling Yuyao walked to Han Yuxin's side very lightly, with two arms inserted in front of her from behind, shackled around her waist, and resting his chin on the top of her head, whispering asked.

"Waiting for the sunset." Han Yuxin felt the warm and stable chest behind him, and instead of dodging as usual, he relaxed his body surprisingly, resting his whole body weight on Ling Yuyao's chest comfortably, and stared at it all the time. distance.

"I never knew that you were so fascinated by the sunset." Ling Yuyao looked at Han Yuxin's unusually beautiful side face with some fascination, and gently inserted his fingers between her hair, enjoying the way the hair wrapped around her fingertips. touch.

Han Yuxin smiled, but said nothing.

The arms around her waist gradually retracted, and the fiery thin lips gradually searched for her Bai Xi's skin, leaving a series of scalding marks.

"Don't be like this, it would be terrible to be seen." Han Yuxin couldn't stop trembling all over his body, his body kept tightening, dodging Ling Yuyao's fiery thin lips.

"It's weird, no woman has ever made me have such a strong desire." Ling Yuyao's hoarse voice gradually became thicker due to the desire raised by his body, and his black eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Ling Yuyao, don't do this!" Han Yuxin tilted his head to the other side in a panic, trying to avoid his attack, but when he dodged, his ears fell into the tiger's mouth.

"Ah!" Han Yuxin gasped in surprise, her heart suddenly suffocated.

"Obviously I wanted you thoroughly last night, but as long as I hug you, I will still want you." Ling Yuyao licked her earlobe lightly with the tip of his hot tongue, his voice was hoarse and sexy.

Han Yuxin's face is like a ripe apple, and his white teeth are biting his lips tightly. Can this man not be so explicit every time he speaks?

"Look, look! The beautiful sunset!" When Han Yuxin looked up, he suddenly saw the beautiful scene in the sky, and immediately pulled Ling Yuyao's big hand on his waist, shaking it desperately, for fear that he would miss the beautiful scene.

Ling Yuyao sighed, and reluctantly moved his thin lips away from her earlobe. Knowing that the sunset scene in front of him had already attracted the attention of the little woman in his arms, it was impossible for him to continue, so he could only hold her tightly in his arms. In his arms, he looked at the distant scene with her.

The deep green and blue sea has turned into a wine-colored purple because of the setting sun. It is not a painting but it is more like a painting.

Han Yuxin stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help feeling that his breath was almost taken away by the picture in front of him!

Simply beautiful!
"No matter how beautiful it is, it's not as beautiful as you!" No matter how charming the scenery was, Han Yuxin was the only one in Ling Yuyao's eyes.

"I hate it!" Han Yuxin complained coquettishly about his distraction, and when she turned around, she met Ling Yuyao's affectionate eyes. Her heart missed half a beat, and she quickly changed the subject: "Didn't you just say that you have a surprise for me?"

"Of course, I personally prepared your birthday dinner." Ling Yuyao brought her back to the dining table and said confidently.

"You prepared it yourself?" Han Yuxin couldn't believe it, this Young Master Ling didn't stick his fingers to the spring water.

Ling Yu Yaojun pretended to be annoyed, "For you, I have been sneaking around like a thief these days."

"I've heard about it, but that old chef must have been frightened by you." Han Yuxin pursed her red lips tightly, trying to hold back her smile, thinking of him sneaking into the kitchen, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

In fact, Han Yuxin has heard more or less these days that Young Master Ling wants to learn cooking skills, but he doesn't want to be discovered by her. He only secretly learns cooking skills from the old chef in the middle of the night.

"What are you scared of? That old man is as stupid as hell, not as smart as I am." Ling Yuyao raised his eyebrows flying diagonally, and curled his thin lips in disdain.

"However, it's a good thing to learn more skills." Han Yuxin cleared his throat, and forced back the laughter that was about to escape from his throat.

"What's the use of me learning this skill, I'm not going to be a chef in the future!" Ling Yuyao's face was gloomy, and his jaw was tense.

Han Yuxin held back her 'puchi' laugh, but it was rare to see Ling Yuyao in such an awkward manner.

"Do you dare to laugh?" Ling Yuyao grasped Han Yuxin's slender waist with a little force, as if punishing her for her leisurely attitude of watching the show.

"No, cough... did I laugh?" Han Yuxin suddenly felt itchy when he pinched his waist, and laughed muffledly, then turned around lightly to break free from his arm, but his posture was not as sensitive as usual, and his right ankle was also numb. There was a faint pain.

"Han, Yu, Xin—" Ling Yuyao didn't notice Han Yuxin's strangeness, and stared at her angrily, his teeth chattering.

"Ah, let me see, there are so many dishes, you can't cook them all by yourself?" Han Yuxin smiled with her red lips, walked to the table with small steps, and looked at the dishes on the table. Dishes, asked in admiration.

Ling Yuyao's face froze, coughed uncomfortably, and then said in a very low voice, "I don't have so much time to learn these things, I only learned one thing."

"Oh~~~ Let me guess, which one of these is made by you." Han Yuxin nodded as if I knew it well, then turned her small face to look at the delicate meals on the table, racking her brains guessing.

Han Yuxin supported his chin with one hand, and carefully looked at each set. The level of each set looked like a master's level. It should not be possible that it was made by Ling Yuyao, just like this back and forth Looking at it, it suddenly became difficult to guess.

"Okay, don't guess, none of this is made by me." Ling Yuyao suddenly interrupted Han Yuxin's thinking, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, drawing an extremely unnatural touch radian.

"Ah, you made it, and it's not on the table yet?" Han Yuxin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Ling Yuyao's words, as if he had won a battle.

Ling Yuyao nodded stiffly, then turned away his handsome face, unwilling to look at Han Yuxin.

When the two were silent for a while, a waiter-like man walked up to the two of them with a plate covered with a silver cup lid, carefully placed it on the dining table, nodded to Ling Yuyao, and then backed away.

"You made this?" Han Yuxin looked at the silver cup lid in front of him, smiled and asked Ling Yuyao softly.

"Hmm." Ling Yuyao didn't turn his handsome face away, but just responded in a low voice from the tip of his nose.

Han Yuxin untied the silver lid full of anticipation, but when he saw the food inside, he stared in a daze for a while, and then the corners of his lips suppressed trembling.

"Han Yuxin, if you dare to laugh today!" Ling Yuyao suddenly turned his handsome face, took a big step towards Han Yuxin, and stared at her with gritted teeth.

The distance between the two was so close that Han Yuxin could see the embarrassment in Ling Yu's dazzling eyes.

"Ling Yuyao...this...this is..." Han Yuxin tried his best to hold back a smile, with suspicious lights in the corners of his eyes, and his small hands gently covering his chest, as if he was suppressing the ups and downs of his chest.

"I promise... I promise not to laugh!" Han Yuxin patted his chest and raised his head to promise Ling Yuyao, but he couldn't hold back his smile when he looked at his livid handsome face, the corners of his lips twitched, red A series of crisp laughter escaped his lips.

"You're still laughing!" Ling Yuyao grabbed Han Yuxin's arm, brought her into his arms, twisted her jaw with his long fingers, and his black eyes were full of threats.

Damn woman, he secretly studied for a few days for her!

She is still laughing!

"I won't laugh anymore! I swear!" Han Yuxin stretched out two fingers and put them on the side of his face, with a very serious look.

Ling Yuyao took a serious look at Han Yuxin's beautiful little face. After confirming that there was no suspicious smile on her face, he let go of her jaw in satisfaction, but his arms still tightly wrapped around her waist.

"But, Ling Yuyao, can you tell me what you do first?" Han Yuxin took a sneaky breath, peeked at Ling Yuyao from under her long eyelashes, then looked at the food on the dinner plate and mustered up her courage asked.

"You don't know what this is?" Ling Yuyao's calm face gradually became more ugly, black and blue.

"Cough, uh...my eyesight is not very clear..." Han Yuxin stuck out her tongue secretly, oh no, I stepped on the tiger's tail!
"Damn it!" Ling Yuyao cursed in a low voice, he couldn't tell what the damn woman was, but he put down his body and called Li William, asking him what women like to eat most.

Damn, hateful!
"Forget it, you'd better not eat this plate of Coca-Cola chicken wings." Ling Yuyao pursed her thin lips tightly, and angrily reached out to take the plate in front of her, about to throw it into the sea.

"No, Ling Yuyao! I'll eat, I really want to eat!" Han Yuxin hurriedly snatched the dinner plate that he called 'Coke Chicken Wings' from Ling Yuyao's hand, and then pulled out the chopsticks on the side, ready to start.

But I muttered in my heart, ah~~~ It turned out to be Coke chicken wings!
but……

Han Yuxin's fingers twitched unnaturally on the chopsticks. He moved on the top of the 'Coke Chicken Wings' and moved it down. After searching for a long time, he still couldn't get off the chopsticks. laughter.

How would she eat this cola chicken wing?
If Ling Yuyao hadn't said what this dish was, she wouldn't have been able to see why. The chicken wings had all turned charcoal black and burnt, and could even be described as horrible.

Lowering his eyelashes, he secretly glanced at Ling Yuyao beside him. Before he could touch his handsome face, he immediately looked away when he saw his tight chin. After hesitating for a while, he finally picked up the chopsticks and took out a piece. Reluctantly, the chicken wings that could recognize its true identity took a light bite.

God~~~
It took her so much effort to bite off the chicken, it was almost dead on the bone, and there was an unbearable burnt smell.

It was too late for Han Yuxin to chew the chicken, and she swallowed it hastily.

"This is the first time in my life that I've entered the kitchen, and it's for a woman. If you dare not admit it, hum." Seeing Han Yuxin swallowing the chicken on the plate, Ling Yuyao's livid face improved a little, but he showed it on purpose It was not too obvious, and he said resentfully, and finally he did not forget to hum in a low voice, expressing a threat.

"Of course I appreciate it." Han Yuxin flattered immediately, with a sweet smile on her lips, but secretly praying in her heart, don't let her eat the whole plate.

Ling Yuyao also seemed to see what Han Yuxin was thinking, and stopped talking about the plate of 'Coke Chicken Wings'. He picked up the mellow red wine on the side and poured it into the goblet. of gorgeous people.

"Try it, I specially asked them to airlift it from France." Ling Yuyao handed Han Yuxin a glass, and then leisurely swirled the red wine in his glass.

Han Yuxin looked at the red wine in the clear goblet, leaned close to the tip of his nose and smelled it lightly, then took a small sip, the wine passed between his lips and teeth, and the faint and mellow wine smell was soft and elegant .

"This wine smells good, and it tastes good!" Han Yuxin looked at Ling Yuyao with bright eyes like a child who got a novelty, and when he glanced at it from the corner of his eye, he suddenly froze again.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Han Yuxin's appearance, Ling Yuyao couldn't help being slightly taken aback. He didn't know what happened, so he put his arms around her shoulders and asked in a low voice.

"Your hand..." Han Yuxin's eyes were still fixed on Ling Yuyao's big hand holding the wine glass. The redness and swelling on the back of the hand were clearly visible, and his heart was inexplicably shaken.

Ling Yuyao followed Han Yuxin's gaze and looked at the back of his hand. Seeing the movement in her eyes, he couldn't help but understand her reaction, and then lazily explained, "When I was cooking that dish, I accidentally burned it. It’s just a small injury that’s not worth mentioning, nothing serious.”

A small injury that is not enough to hang on to...

Han Yuxin's eyes moved up slightly, staring at his extremely deep-lined face, she couldn't speak for a moment, and what he said was not enough for her to digest, but it was hard for her to digest.

In fact, she didn't have much interest in celebrating this birthday, but she didn't expect Ling Yuyao to put her birthday at ease and really do it herself, so sincerely and hard-working to complete a birthday feast for her.Although he didn't cook the whole table, it was unprecedented to be able to cook for her, not to mention that if he really cooked every dish here, she really wouldn't dare to eat it.

"Ling Yuyao... Thank you." Han Yuxin's flowery lips trembled slightly, as if she had been deliberating for a long time, and then slowly said these three words.

"Xin'er, there has never been a woman who asked me, Ling Yuyao, to do something for her so willingly." Ling Yuyao's deep eyes tightly locked her beautiful eyes like sea water. The lines became softer, and although the voice was as low as usual, it was like a rock, pressing heavily on Han Yuxin's heart.

Han Yuxin lowered her eyes and looked at the mellow wine in the cup, which reflected her pair of crystal-like eyes, which contained two different complex emotions of panic and ridicule.

His occasional gentleness is like a kindling on an iceberg, which seems to melt the snow.

Although this deadly tenderness had caused ripples in her heart, the only rationality kept reminding her of the distance between her and him and the true intention hidden behind his tenderness.

Immediately, Han Yuxin raised his head and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp. He drank a little anxiously and coughed slightly.

"Drink slowly!" Seeing Han Yuxin's actions, Ling Yuyao stopped her. She had already put down the wine glass and looked at him with bright eyes.

Her eyes were like the calm sea water, which seemed to be full of allure but didn't seem to be there, faintly hidden, like a whirlpool of strong poppy aroma hidden in the white mist.

"Ling Yuyao, tonight, I'm yours!"

Putting her arms around Ling Yuyao's neck, she whispered in his ear, even Han Yuxin didn't know what mood she was holding at the moment...

The sky turned white, and the two on the bed hugged each other tightly.

After waking up and jumping out of bed, Ling Yuyao went into the bathroom and took a cold shower.

When he came out, he realized that Han Yuxin was curled up, sleeping very soundly.

After chuckling twice, Ling Yuyao returned to the bathroom, filled the bathtub with warm water, then returned to the bedroom, picked up Han Yuxin, and gently put him in the bathtub.

"Well..." Warm water surrounded her exhausted body, Han Yuxin's frowning brows slowly relaxed, her long black hair poured down on Ruyu's back, a few strands of wet and sticky hair Sticking to her rosy cheeks, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, revealing a faint smile.

"Hey!" With a sigh, Ling Yuyao had a bit of helplessness in his eyes.

It's always been after love that a woman would serve him to take a bath. This was the first time that he washed his woman's body.

(End of this chapter)