Young Brother-in-law Is Now My Husband Chapter 1627 Celebration

1627 Celebration

While the entire family was at leisure in the garden, Lu Han's panicked voice suddenly echoed. "Qin Xiu, what has happened?"

"I think… ah… we must rush… to the hospital…" she responded, her voice strained with pain.

Everyone hurried over. An ambulance had been waiting at the Lu Mansion, prepared for this exact situation, with two nurses on standby. Qin Xiu was swiftly transported to the hospital in the ambulance.

The elders remained at the mansion with Ning Jiahui and Lu Jinhai, while Lu Lijun, Yuyan, and Lu Han's parents accompanied them to the medical facility.

Inside the waiting room, Lu Han paced incessantly as the minutes crawled by. Lu Lijun, unsure how to offer solace to his brother, felt a sense of powerlessness, inexperienced as he was in such circumstances.

Finally, Su Hui spoke up, "Lu Han, please sit down. Your pacing is making me dizzy. She isn't the only woman giving birth. Rest assured, the doctors are attending to her."

"I am trying, Mother, but I simply cannot remain calm," Lu Han replied, his anxiety palpable.

Lu Lijun extended a water bottle to him. "Here, have some."

Lu Han drew a deep breath and took a few sips. "How much longer will this take? It's been nearly an hour already."

"We cannot be certain," Su Hui answered. "You endured three hours of discomfort when you were born."

"Three hours?" Lu Han exclaimed, his voice tinged with disbelief. He vividly recalled the agony Qin Xiu had experienced an hour before they reached the hospital. "That's simply unbelievable."

"So you believe childbirth is effortless?" Su Hui inquired, raising an eyebrow. "All three of you were more difficult than average. Lu Feng was the most challenging, and he hasn't changed much since then."

Lu Lijun cast a glance at Jiang Yuyan, who was seated quietly in a nearby chair. She met his gaze, and they shared a silent look, an unspoken understanding passing between them.

Lu Lijun, imagining he couldn't bear to see Jiang Yuyan experience such distress, felt an overwhelming, inexpressible emotion. Jiang Yuyan's own thoughts, however, remained concealed. He approached her, offering her water as well, before sitting beside her.

"Do you require anything else?" he asked her softly.

She simply shook her head. He gently took her hand, offering a comforting touch. Though he was uncertain of her inner state, he decided to postpone any conversation for another time. The immediate focus was on Lu Han and Qin Xiu.

Another hour elapsed, and Lu Han's anxiety remained unyielding. Then, at last, the doctor emerged.

Lu Han rushed towards him, and the others rose as well.

"How is my wife?" he asked, his voice thick with worry.

The doctor offered a smile. "She is perfectly well and has delivered a handsome baby boy. Congratulations, you are now a father."

A wave of disbelief and elation swept across Lu Han's features, while the others shared in his profound joy.

"C-Can I go see my wife?" Lu Han stammered.

"You may, but after a short while. A nurse will inform you when," the doctor assured him. He then turned to Lu Chen and Su Hui. "Congratulations," he stated before departing.

Su Hui walked towards her son, and he immediately embraced her. "Mother, she is alright."

09:03

Su Hui returned his embrace. "I told you she would be fine." She pulled back, smiling at him. "Thank you for making me a grandmother. I have eagerly awaited this moment."

Lu Chen then embraced his son, his countenance radiant with pride and happiness. "I will notify everyone at home. Eldest brother has already called me multiple times," he remarked, stepping aside to use his phone.

Meanwhile, Lu Lijun and Yuyan extended their congratulations to Lu Han. Shortly thereafter, they were permitted to see Qin Xiu and observe the infant through the glass partition of the room. The remaining family members were requested to visit the following day, as it was now late at night. With the exception of Lu Han and Su Hui, everyone else returned home.

Inside the car, Lu Lijun held Yuyan's hand, navigating the drive with his other. For reasons he couldn't quite articulate, he found himself unwilling to let go.

Upon their arrival home and as they prepared for bed, Lu Lijun noticed Jiang Yuyan seemed lost in contemplation. He decided to initiate a conversation as they lay comfortably in bed, their bodies intertwined beneath the gentle illumination of the night lamp.

"What is on your mind?" he inquired softly, his voice barely a whisper.

"That we have another beautiful addition to the family," she replied quietly.

He responded with a soft hum and continued to gently stroke her back. "Were you frightened when they discussed the potential length of the delivery?"

She shook her head. "No, but I am certain you were." Lu Lijun hummed in agreement. "I feel I couldn't bear to witness you in any discomfort whatsoever, not even the pains of childbirth."

A period of silence ensued before Jiang Yuyan spoke again, her voice laced with a hint of melancholy. "For that to occur, I would first need to conceive a child."

His embrace tightened, a silent gesture of comfort. Despite the absence of any protective measures, conception had not occurred, making her disappointment understandable.

"Do you truly desire a child?" he inquired softly.

"And you?" she returned the question.

"I do, but solely because you would be their mother. Should we not have one, I am content with that outcome as well. Your presence beside me is what matters most."

"Yet, I deeply wish for us to have our own child," she confessed in a low tone. "I'm unsure why, but the doctor indicated my condition has improved… I simply feel a sense of regret for neglecting it, and now…" Her voice faltered, trailing off.

"It is alright. Let us entrust it to fate," he soothed, his voice warm and reassuring. "If we are destined to have a child, it will happen. And if not, I shall ensure your happiness is so profound that you will not feel any sense of lack in your life."

She held him close, sensing the profound depth of his affection. In that moment, she realized her focus should be on the joy of what she possessed, rather than the sadness of what she did not.

"Yuyan?" he suddenly murmured.

"Hmm?"

"You are now an aunt, and I am once again an uncle. Is this not a moment to be celebrated?"

"Yes," she affirmed.

"Then, do you not think we should commemorate it?"

She looked up at him, a playful pout gracing her lips. "In the middle of the night? Everyone is asleep."

His gaze met hers, his hands tenderly caressing her face. "The kind of celebration I envision is best savored at night… when privacy prevails." His fingers traced a path down to her lips, stroking them lightly, his eyes burning with growing intensity. "What do you think?"

"You were in the hospital this morning, and your head is still bandaged," she reminded him.

"It poses no impediment. You are well aware of that. It is merely a minor injury. The rest of me is perfectly sound. Would you like me to demonstrate?" As he spoke, two of his fingers gently entered her mouth, prompting her response.

Jiang Yuyan required no further prompting. She began to suck slowly on his fingers, a gesture that exuded an irresistible allure for him. "Do you comprehend how captivating you appear at this very instant? You are a genuine temptress."

She released his fingers. "You have cultivated this in me."

He arched an eyebrow, and she rolled her eyes. "Very well, I have always possessed this nature, but exclusively for my man."

"That is a remarkably candid admission," he murmured. "Although I suggested leaving it to destiny, it appears destiny intends for us to continue our endeavors."

"Just admit you're feeling amorous again and wish to engage in intimacy," she teased, her eyes narrowing as she looked at him. "There is no need for such circumlocution."

"Now that you have discerned my intention, let us proceed with intimacy," he declared, gently maneuvering her onto the bed and positioning himself above her. "Let us engage until we can no longer."

"Tomorrow, we are required to—"

"Tomorrow, the entire family will visit the hospital, and we shall still be occupied in bed," he interjected, silencing her lips with a passionate kiss.

"Lijun…"

"Shh! I have no intention of releasing you. Simply indulge."

"Your intensity is almost too much for me to manage."

"Only you possess the capacity to keep pace with me. You are remarkably resilient."

"I fear I shall age considerably before you do, and I wonder if any of my bones will remain intact by then."

"I shall ensure they remain so for you. Now, concentrate," he stated with a touch of impatience, removing her top. "Damn, why do you grow more beautiful with each passing day? All I desire is to consume you."

"Your words… I shall never become desensitized to them," she whispered mutely, relaxing as his hands and mouth began their ministrations upon her.

"Becoming accustomed to my body is sufficient," he replied between kisses, his hands exploring her soft curves, eliciting aroused moans from her lips. "You remain so exquisitely tight, making entry a challenge."

"You are simply too substantial. It is hardly my failing," she breathed out, her breath catching.

"Well, experiencing your initial discomfort brings me a certain satisfaction. It fuels my desire to be more forceful and to cause you even greater pleasure."

"Monster."

"Do you not relish when I adopt the persona of a monster? All I perceive is your plea for more."

"Cease your talk and spare me the embarrassment."

"Very well," he murmured, having already divested her of her clothing and resorting to actions that most delighted his beloved.

His robust physique moved between her legs with forceful thrusts, each repetition eliciting ever louder moans from her – a symphony that resonated deeply within his soul.

After an agonizing wait that felt like forever, she was finally permitted to rest on her abdomen. Her exhausted, sweat-soaked form felt completely devoid of any vitality. Lu Lijun slumped down on top of her, his heavy breaths tickling her damp back.

"No matter how much of you I possess, it never seems to satisfy me," he murmured into her ear, his voice ragged with exertion.