Gasp! She's a Time Traveler Using Modern Tech to Improve Ancient Life-Chapter 675 - 671: Isn’t This Already Messing Around? (Two - s Combined)

Hearing the sound of Lu Shouyue coming out of the bathroom, she seemed startled, but quickly calmed herself down—at least on the surface: "I’ve worked up a sweat, I’ll go take a shower too."

Lu Shouyue watched Lin Wanwan hurriedly walk into the bathroom and couldn’t help but laugh as Lin Wanwan annoyedly slammed the door shut with a "bang."

Lu Shouyue laughed even louder. He didn’t wait in the room but went straight downstairs, sat in the living room of the felt tent, and turned on the TV.

After a long time, Lu Shouyue still didn’t see Lin Wanwan come down from the master bedroom upstairs, so he was sure she didn’t oppose this arrangement.

Lu Shouyue took a deep breath, turned off the TV, and went upstairs.

The room was lit by a single dim bedside lamp. Lin Wanwan had already showered and dried her hair, side-lying on the bed, asleep.

Lu Shouyue looked at her hair spread on the pillow like seaweed, his heart warmed, and after an internal struggle, he decided not to be a gentleman. In one swift motion, he took off his jeans, lifted the air conditioning quilt, got into the bed, and embraced Lin Wanwan closely.

Feeling the person in his arms tense up, Lu Shouyue knew she wasn’t asleep.

He murmured as if to hypnotize himself, "Wanwan, I’ll just hold you."

Until you completely fall for me, I won’t really cross the line.

To avoid challenging his willpower, he indeed made no further moves.

Lin Wanwan didn’t know how high a person’s tolerance could be, but eventually, she fell asleep unknowingly, dreamless all night.

In the morning, sunlight streamed through the glass window. Lin Wanwan found herself nestled against Lu Shouyue’s chest, his arm draped over her waist, while she clung to him like a koala, intimately intertwined.

She moved her hand, finding something rock-hard beneath. Unconsciously, her fingers tapped twice as if playing the piano, suddenly realizing it was his abs, and quickly retracted her hand, pulling back her foot gently.

After a moment, Lin Wanwan lifted the quilt to check, finding her nightgown still perfectly in place, and her body feeling no discomfort.

So... nothing significant happened last night?

Clearly, the kiss earlier was so intense, but when they got to bed, nothing happened.

Lin Wanwan put down the quilt and stared at the ceiling of the felt tent, her mind blank.

Actually, Lin Wanwan’s mental preparation was bolder than Lu Shouyue thought. If Lu Shouyue had wanted to break the boundary last night, it would have been totally feasible and wouldn’t have met any resistance.

Because Lin Wanwan had made up her mind to fully embrace him, accept modern life, and seize the tangible warmth, without worrying about other things anymore.

If she had any other concerns, she would have opted to book another room last night and not just acquiesce.

But Lu Shouyue obviously had his pride too.

He considered himself a man beyond base pleasures, wanting the Wushan dream to be a natural union of body and soul, achieving it naturally, wholeheartedly, without the slightest hesitation, regret, or doubt.

Lin Wanwan pried open Lu Shouyue’s hand that was resting on her waist. He drowsily opened his eyes and pulled her back into his arms, about to kiss her again without a word.

Lin Wanwan quickly covered her mouth, murmuring, "I haven’t brushed my teeth yet!"

"It’s okay, I don’t mind."

Lin Wanwan retorted, "I mind!"

Hearing this, Lu Shouyue fully opened his eyes with a smile and quickly pecked her cheek.

"Ah!"

Lin Wanwan, caught off guard, pushed him with her hand, and they playfully wrestled.

Needless to say, Lin Wanwan suffered a great loss again.

After that night, it seemed like Lu Shouyue had his governor and conception vessels cleared, with no more worries.

In the end, he pinned her down and kissed her deeply, with his hands moving mischievously.

Finally, when she could barely breathe, Lin Wanwan couldn’t stand it any longer and pinched Lu Shouyue hard, eliciting a yelp from him, "Ouch, Wanwan, you’re murdering your husband!"

"Lu Shouyue! That’s enough!" Lin Wanwan, feeling mentally and physically drained, glared at him with misty eyes.

Lu Shouyue, feeling satisfied, lifted the quilt and got up, putting on his pants and saying, "Wanwan, stay in bed a bit longer, I’ll get you some breakfast."

Lin Wanwan wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, buried her head in it, and uttered a muffled sound.

Having been so intense first thing in the morning, she felt shy.

Although nothing substantial happened, it was intimate enough, a progress that far exceeded Lin Wanwan’s expectations.

Now the atmosphere between them was completely different from before, with some genuine romantic feelings, no longer just playing around like before.

Lu Shouyue looked at Lin Wanwan buried under the quilt, her two jade-like hands tightly gripping it, and suddenly found his feet feeling heavy again.

Just thinking about holding her all night made him feel as if he was floating as if ascending to the heavens.

He turned, lay on the edge of the bed, grabbed Lin Wanwan’s hand, gave it a strong kiss, and then got up to wash.

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