"Mmm, I need to take a shower first."
Lin Yan's muffled hum, along with her gentle eyes, was full of indescribable coquetry.
Lu Chenyuan, holding Lin Yan's waist, opened his mouth wide and fervently kissed her lips which were soon to be smothered further, "Baby, I'll shower with you."
Before Lu Chenyuan had to leave for work, his words were always sweet—he'd call her baby or darling, sounding infatuated.
Feeling a warmth in her body, Lin Yan wrapped her arms around Lu Chenyuan's neck and said, "No, I'm afraid you won't be able to control yourself."
Lu Chenyuan let go of her, not particularly fond of the idea either, and relented with regret, "Hurry up, I don't have much time."
Lu Chenyuan needed to return; visiting Lin Yan was unplanned. Tomorrow, he had to attend an ancestry ceremony and accompany his mother to a nearby village.
This was a tradition of the Lu Family, as their great-grandfather had started from scratch, coming from a small mountain village.
