Chapter 137 - Your hands are meant for better things

Shi Meng's heart completely gave out. The demon was standing right next to him!!

Fuck Fuck Fuck

His brain was utterly frozen shut. He had no idea what to do.

He just instinctively floored his accelerator and shot forward, in a last hail mary attempt to escape.

But...

Bang.

He had run his car right into the street light pole. Everything turned black. He was slowly losing consciousness. I am done for... 

......

Su Lin and Luther reached the airport, with little white tightly snuggling in Su Lin's arms.

"Are you sure it is ok that we did not call ambulance services for him?" Luther asked with a hint of concern in his voice.

"mmmm. I checked his condition. He just fainted out of stress and fear." Su Lin tried to stifle her laughter but ended up snorting.

She then added, mainly to not sound like a heartless monster. "If I showed even the slightest empathy to the mother and son pair, that would mean forgiveness for everything they did."

"And... these people especially don't deserve any forgiveness."

A cold glint flashed in her phoenix-like eyes that did not escape Luther.

She might have suffered a lot in their marriage. His hand gently wrapping around her waist tightened a bit more.

The husband and wife pair sauntered into their private jet and handed over their luggage.

Earlier Su Lin had yawned a couple of times, so Luther casually lifted the woman from the couch and quickly stuffed her into the bed.

He then covered her with a soft blanket, followed by a gentle good night kiss.

Little white followed them pouting as if someone had wronged it.

Luther couldn't help but laugh at its antics and picked the sulking fellow as well, tucking it right next to Su Lin.

This Iceland trip had completely blown away his mind. He was so ecstatic that he even dared to treat his rival little white nicely!

But still... the patting was reserved exclusively for his wifey. Under Luther's gentle rhythmic patting, which might as well be a lullaby, Su Lin slowly drifted asleep.

"Why are you being touched so easily, my darling." Luther planted a light peck on her soft delicious lips and quickly restrained himself.

He was about to get up from there, lest he might attack his sleeping beauty when a soft hand clenched his shirt corner.

He turned around but the wifey was still fast asleep. It looked like the woman had subconsciously clenched his shirt, asking him to stay near her.

Luther smiled contentedly, touched by the wifey's clingy behavior.

He grabbed a newspaper lying nearby and settled comfortably near his napping wifey, one hand holding the paper and the other hand playing with the wifey's soft locks.

A few minutes peacefully passed when a familiar guqin melody sounded... followed by the sarcastic voice and the fake concern.

Su Lin immediately woke up and sat straight with a frown on her face. Her entire forehead was profusely sweating with her eyes bulged in panic.

Surprised, Luther immediately comforted her, with a tinge of sadness in his eyes. "I am here. I am here." 

Su Lin's frantic eyes met his kind and gentle gaze, settling down a bit.

"Just what kind of a monster is bothering my almighty wife?" Luther forced a smile and planted a kiss on the woman's sweaty forehead.

Su Lin flopped back on the bed and closed her eyes. She was afraid to answer his question.

Understanding her hesitation, Luther didn't dwell on that any longer.

He might have displayed all his scars wide open for her to see, but he knew that she had her own scars too, hidden and shut away.

With a smirk, he casually tossed aside the still sleeping little white onto a nearby chair and got under the blanket next to his wifey.

"mmmm... Go to sleep, my dear. Let me see who is hurting you when this hubby is right next to you."

Luther proudly declared, knowing full well that a monster capable of sending shivers to Su Lin might probably be just out of this fighting range.

He hugged her tightly from behind and wrapped his huge muscular legs over her misleadingly fragile and slender hɨps.

The frown and the restlessness slowly disappeared from Su Lin's face, soon replaced by a gentle smile. The warmth she felt from his touch soothed her heart and mind.

He ċȧrėssed her soft hands with his slightly rough coarse hands, and softly whispered in her ears.

"Don't ever use your hands for fighting again. They are meant for better things."

Su Lin looked at his impeccable face, that an undeniable sadness etched in the crevices.

"But" Luther immediately attacked those retorting lips and shut them off completely.

"I will handle my own revenge." He then murmured. "And I will handle all the other fights too. After all your hubby's first duty is to be your bodyguard."

His determined face gave Su Lin no other option. She gave in and settled back into her comfortable snuggle.

His soft rhythmic breathing sounds near her ears eased her mind and she started feeling sluggish and sleepy again.

Luther didn't stop there and cough... to help his wifey sleep... cough... planted a dozen kisses on her precious soft nape.

And of course, the delicate blushing ear lobes also deserved attention.

The gentle nibbling slowly turned into petal-like kisses which had now transmigrated from the ear lobes all the way to the cherry red lips.

The tender soft kiss slowly turned into a deep passionate one.

After a few seconds, when a low grumbling sound echoed somewhere, Luther finally released the cherry red lips from captivity, panting out of breath.

Su Lin looked at him with a puzzled expression. "Hmm?"

"Your tummy is asking for my attention, my dear." He chuckled.

He then unceremoniously dragged the sleeping little white from the chair and threw it down next to her. "Here hug this."

"Actually no, hug this instead." He tossed little white back on the chair and instead put a pillow next to her.

Su Lin couldn't help but burst out into laughter, with even a small tear appearing on her phoenix-like eyes.

And... Little white, who had now woken up, due to the numerous rough tosses, frantically looked here and there, wondering what the hell was going on.

As soon as it caught the sight of that smirking human next to its mom, it immediately knew it was wronged.

Luther ignored the pouting little white and went to the small kitchen ċum pantry space in the jet.

Hoping to find something useful, he opened the fridge and noticed that they had a few eggs and a wide ȧssortment of meat and veggies, albeit in small portion sizes.

Luther quickly got to work, as he cracked some eggs open, beating them into a fluffy mixture.

He then chopped some peppers and a few other veggies, simultaneously pan frying a few chopped out pieces of chicken.

A delicious aroma slowly wafted out, even managing to perk up the two lazily tossing and turning busybodies.

Su Lin got out of the blanket and skipped over to her devilishly handsome man.

The guy somehow managed to look good while doing anything and everything.

Even the simple act of chopping veggies and making an omelet looked like an exquisite art performed by an ethereal being.

Su Lin tip-toed around and mercilessly hugged the master in action from behind.

"Your hands are also meant for better things..." She softly whispered in his ears.

Luther's lips curved upwards in surprise. He nodded obediently with a smile on his face.

Though his movements were a lot more restricted, it looked like he still preferred cooking like this, with his wifey clung to his back.

The cooking was finally completed, and Luther served two plates, one for the wifey and another for little white.

Though he acted non-chalant and carefree, he had a lot of things on his mind and didn't feel that hungry himself.

The two plates however looked vastly different, the difference between earth and heavens in fact. Even a beast cub like little white noticed the obvious bias and prejudice.

One plate was carefully organized and artistically plated, with a soft fluffy omelet enveloping the aromatic veggie and chicken filling.

The thickness and the cook on the omelet were perfect to the dot.

And the other plate looked like someone had haphazardly thrown together some leftovers.

Little white looked at the two plates, with its small head turning rapidly between the two. It then looked up at its nemesis, with its pitiful cute eyes.

Though it was messily arranged, it still had the same contents and was properly cooked. So Su Lin chuckled and ignored the bickering duo, while casually digging into her plate.