"Senior, my mom made dumplings today too, they’ll be delivered tomorrow, and will arrive the day after. We can eat dumplings then."
Xu Lin said, "Mung bean, peanut, and lean pork dumplings!"
"Can Auntie make dumplings?"
Xu Lin: "We’ll eat dumplings the day after tomorrow!"
Ning Yuhuan smiled and said, "Then I’m looking forward to Auntie’s cooking!"
"I’ll make sure you eat to your fill!"
Xu Lin burped contentedly and went to the faucet to squeeze some dish soap to wash his hands. He had been handling sticky rice dumplings with his bare hands earlier.
After washing his hands, Xu Lin went to brush his teeth.
As for taking a shower, it’s not quite time yet.
Ning Yuhuan is coming over tonight, so he’ll have to shower again before bed.
"Senior, are you going to study tonight?"
The senior replied immediately.
"Then I’ll wait for you to finish studying first!"
She said playfully, "We can sleep later tonight!"
Xu Lin was even more excited.
Currently, Xu Lin’s body could handle continuous activity with women. In other words, even if Ning Yuhuan and Rong Xiyi teamed up to exhaust him, they’d end up tired and sprawled out, not wanting to move.
But right now, Ning Yuhuan is alone, and she couldn’t handle Xu Lin at full power. A little intensity from him would make her cry.
Perhaps it’s because Ning Yuhuan is a bit delicate and can’t take it.
[Energy (100+/100): Energy burst.]
Xu Lin ate ten glutinous rice dumplings just now, and he wouldn’t need to sleep tonight.
When the senior carried her backpack upstairs, Xu Lin also took a can of imported cola upstairs.
This cola was imported from Foz Chicken’s side, but Xu Lin thought it was just okay. Many imported products are just about novelty. For instance, the imported strawberries in Xu Lin’s fridge, twelve in a pack for over a hundred, taste like ordinary strawberries.
After going upstairs, Xu Lin played on the computer while Ning Yuhuan sat beside him doing exercises.
The master bedroom was quite spacious, like the table they were using, which was three meters long. Xu Lin typed on the left side, while Ning Yuhuan did practice exams for level six on the right side. They were over a meter apart, not affecting each other at all.
Xu Lin didn’t type loudly; he used a quiet keyboard. He had two keyboards here, one electrostatic capacitive that didn’t make much noise, and the other a mechanical gaming keyboard, which made a loud clicking sound, but was satisfying for gaming enthusiasts.
Around ten at night, Ning Yuhuan finished a set of practice questions and asked Xu Lin to help revise the essay and Chinese-to-English translation parts.
Both sections were perfect scores.
Ning Yuhuan was very smart; she applied Xu Lin’s revisions and advice to her later essays, making them seem more advanced.
Ning Yuhuan was very happy.
Xu Lin asked, "What about the other questions?"
"Two mistakes in reading comprehension, two in cloze tests, everything else is correct!"
"Not really, because this isn’t an exam setting!"
Ning Yuhuan mentioned, "Doing exercises normally isn’t the same as in an exam setting, only the exam atmosphere reflects true skill."
"Your expectations are too high, take it slow."
Xu Lin had finished typing too.
Ning Yuhuan asked him, "Hubby, aren’t you typing anymore?"
"All done, why keep typing?"
"Then I want to see you play guitar!"
Ning Yuhuan was full of anticipation, "I watched the short video you posted this afternoon!"
Ning Yuhuan was also reading Xu Lin’s novel, so in the afternoon, she watched Xu Lin’s guitar-playing short video.
Finally, Ning Yuhuan added, "I want to see great writer Mr. Xu play guitar!"
"What great writer? I just write some online novels!"
Xu Lin didn’t take it to heart, and he never bragged about his writing skills. He was quite low-key. Only Ning Yuhuan and Chi Linyue knew about his novel writing; Yu Xinyan still thought Xu Lin was a ghostwriter. Thɪs chapter is updatᴇd by n̷o̷v̷e̷l̷f̷i̷r̷e̷.net
Other than that, no one knew he was making a fortune through writing now.
At eighteen, he didn’t show off his wealth, thanks to his dad taking him to many dinner parties since junior high, making him more mature than his peers.
At that moment, Xu Lin reached for his guitar.
"That song from the afternoon was too sad. Let’s listen to something happier. What do you want to hear?"
"I want to hear the song you sang during military training, ’Little Love Song’!"
She spoke while putting her legs up on the chair, sitting cross-legged, her face full of anticipation.
"Alright, alright, I’ll play ’Little Love Song’!"
Xu Lin searched for the chords of the song and memorized them.
"Shall I start playing?"
"Uh-huh, you play, I’ll listen!"
Xu Lin began playing while singing earnestly: "This is a song..."
With excellent guitar, singing skills, a pleasant voice, and fitting emotions, Xu Lin’s overall level now had already surpassed many singers. However, the only audience was Ning Yuhuan.
Soon, the song ended.
Ning Yuhuan got off the chair, walked over, hugged Xu Lin’s neck, and kissed him.
Ning Yuhuan rarely took the initiative, and she even acted coyly.
"Finally willing to act cute? Give me another one!"
"Even if you don’t want to, I do!"
Xu Lin put the guitar aside and kissed her.
Later, Xu Lin picked up Ning Yuhuan, carried her to the bed, and continued kissing. In no time, their clothes were scattered all over.
"Turn off the lights..."
Ning Yuhuan remained as usual.
But, how could Xu Lin let her have her way?
He left the lights on, illuminating the room brightly.
"Senior, let’s explore some new positions tonight!"