Lin Yan randomly picked a movie, categorized as horror. He wasn't sure how scary it was, as he'd never watched such films before.
Judging by the picture quality, it was an old film, but still quite frightening. Su Mojin nestled in Lin Yan's arms, only her small eyes visible. Her hands tightly gripped Lin Yan's arm, resembling a startled little rabbit.
Lin Yan, however, wasn't particularly scared. His heart remained undisturbed. What kind of mental fortitude did someone who could race a factory car at over 300 km/h on a track possess?
If such a person's horror films could scare them, it would be the end of their career.
As they watched, Lin Yan suddenly felt a small hand on his stomach.
Lin Yan looked down at Su Mojin, who was acting up. She still looked scared, but her hand didn't stop, continuing to pinch his stomach.
With proper fitness and professional methods, Lin Yan's physique could now outshine most young idols and skinny guys. Lin Yan had also noticed that his wife seemed to have a peculiar obsession with abs.
Su Mojin knew Lin Yan was looking at her, but how could she admit it? She pretended not to see and continued watching the movie.
He's my boyfriend, what's wrong with touching him? Hmph! I can touch wherever I want.
Just then, a scene appeared on screen of a shark opening its bloody maw. Su Mojin gasped and pressed herself tightly against Lin Yan, covering her eyes with his arm.
After the scene passed, Su Mojin peeked out again with her small eyes to continue watching.
Seeing this, Lin Yan was amused and exasperated. It was a perfect example of someone who was bad at something but loved to do it. She was clearly terrified but couldn't resist watching.
Lin Yan wasn't interested in the plot; his gaze was fixed on Su Mojin, who, on the other hand, was engrossed in the film.
Halfway through the movie, Su Mojin had made him squirm several times, his arm nearly breaking. Moreover, the little girl was clinging to him so closely that Lin Yan was starting to get aroused.
Su Mojin had changed into her pajamas. The loose neckline, after all the commotion, even revealed a glimpse of her cleavage, making Lin Yan feel parched.
"I'm going to... take a bath."
Finally, as the movie was nearing its end, Lin Yan stood up, intending to take a shower to cool down.
However, before Lin Yan could get up, Su Mojin rushed into his arms again.
This time, Lin Yan couldn't hold back any longer. He picked up the little girl and headed towards the bedroom.
Su Mojin was taken aback. She struggled for a moment, then realized what was happening, her pretty face flushing with embarrassment.
If only she hadn't watched a horror movie...
Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.
Looking at the alluring Su Mojin beneath him, Lin Yan leaned down and kissed her.
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The next morning, as dawn broke, sunlight streamed through the window onto the Simmons mattress in the room.
It was now seven-thirty in the morning. The sun was high in the sky, but neither of them wanted to get up.
Having crossed the forbidden threshold for the first time, they were both utterly exhausted.
Su Mojin, in particular, felt like she had been completely worn out by Lin Yan the previous night. Now, every part of her body ached.
Curled up in the quilt, her red lips pouted, and her gaze towards Lin Yan held a hint of playful reproach, though deep down, it was filled with a maiden's love for her partner.
Women have a special affection for the first man who possesses them, and Su Mojin was no exception.
She hugged Lin Yan's body even tighter, as if wanting to merge with him.
Sensing Su Mojin's movement, Lin Yan leaned down and gently kissed his wife's forehead.
He was too lazy to get up, so he simply made a phone call, asking the maid to bring breakfast directly to them.
However, things didn't go as planned.
They lay there until late morning. By the time the delivered food had gone cold, they still hadn't gotten up, remaining snuggled in the quilt.
Su Mojin didn't want to get up and refused to let go, so Lin Yan had no choice but to stay with her.
They stayed in bed until ten in the morning before finally getting up and going to the living room downstairs to eat, asking the maid to reheat the cold food.
This was a meal prepared by a top chef transferred from the Lin family's manor. It was visually appealing, fragrant, and delicious, but Lin Yan's verdict was that it wasn't as good as his wife's cooking.
However, Su Mojin was clearly unable to cook herself today. Lin Yan had just changed the bedsheets.
While eating, Su Mojin glared at Lin Yan. The guy had almost worn her out last night.
Helplessly, Lin Yan took on the responsibility of taking care of his wife. From walking to going to the restroom, whenever Su Mojin got out of bed, Lin Yan would support her, making Su Mojin feel like she was disabled.
In the afternoon, Su Mojin wanted to cook for Lin Yan, but he directly refused, firmly keeping her in bed.
Lin Yan had no plans to do anything else today; he would stay home and accompany his wife.
Seeing how good Lin Yan was to her, the little girl was touched again.
With nothing else to do, they lay on the bed, playing a racing game.
Lin Yan had asked Zhang Mingzhi and the others to find this racing game. It was extremely realistic and allowed players to control all commercially available cars. It was released by a major game developer and was reportedly capable of online global team play.
The game was projected onto the LCD monitor in the bedroom via the computer, with the hundred-inch TV split into two screens.
Su Mojin was using her favorite Ducati V4, in red. Lin Yan was using the Kawasaki H2R.
After a lap around the Shanghai track, both of their gaming skills were terrible. Who would have thought that a world champion would frequently go off-track while playing a racing game, and even be dominated by his wife?
Although he was intentionally holding back, Lin Yan was a complete novice with a controller.
He knew when to shift gears, when to downshift, and the optimal braking point for corners, but the actual operation was different.
Lin Yan often couldn't find the shift buttons, and controlling the car's tilt with the joystick made him very uncomfortable. As soon as they entered a corner, Lin Yan couldn't help but want to lean his body sideways.
Even Su Mojin's controls were much better than his. It seemed that muscle memory could sometimes hinder learning new things.
After getting familiar with it for a while, Lin Yan's controls improved considerably. He finally memorized the button layout, and his body no longer tilted.
He took Su Mojin for a leisurely drive on the track, teaching her some small tips along the way.
"This point here is the braking point. Brake when you reach here, and remember to apply the brake gradually. Otherwise, braking too hard will cause you to crash."
Su Mojin listened attentively. While she wouldn't lean into corners when riding a real bike, it was quite simple in the game; one button press would do.
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Author: I'm going to go crazy from this game, it's too difficult...