Chapter 1004: My wife is like fire, I can’t be happy without her

The smile in Lin Lang's eyes grew even brighter. As he walked out with his arm around Mu Xueman's waist, he turned back and winked at Zhou Mengyao, his tone a bit cunning: "Then we won't be polite."

Zhou Mengyao rolled her eyes at Lin Lang and said coquettishly, "Look at your lecherous look. Xueman, you should use your ability to drain him and make him walk with the help of a wall this afternoon."

After hearing this, Pan Xiaoting covered her mouth and laughed, "Sister Xueman, if you can't do it, I'm still waiting in line. Today I have to make this big pervert tired until his legs are weak."

Mu Xuelan was half-dragged and half-pulled by him, her cheeks were so red that water seemed to drip out of them, her steps were a little unsteady, she glared at Lin Lang in reproach, but did not struggle anymore, but her ears were very red, and even her neck was stained with a thin layer of pink.

The moment they walked out the door and went downstairs, they could faintly hear Lin Lang's low teasing and Mu Xuelan's shy spit.

Zhou Mengyao instantly felt that the mahjong in her hand was no longer fun. She pushed the mahjong tiles in front of her down with a "clatter" sound, and muttered with a pout: "We three beautiful women are really a bargain for Lin Lang, who can enjoy the blessing of having three women at once."

Pan Xiaoting stood up from her chair, pulled Zhou Mengyao up obediently, and walked towards the KTV room with her arm around her, smiling and saying, "Sister Mengyao, don't be jealous!"

"Brother Lang has an unusual physique, and he has endless public taxes to pay. We're not losing out anyway, so let him vent his excessive energy."

After hearing this, Zhou Mengyao smiled again and said as they walked, "Xiaoting, you're right. How come he's so fierce? He can toss and turn all night long without getting tired. He's simply ridiculously strong in that aspect."

Pan Xiaoting giggled and said, "Sister Mengyao, I see that you look rosy and radiant today. Brother Lang must have fed you well last night, right?"

Zhou Mengyao wasn't shy either, and even smiled a little proudly: "I'm Lin Lang's school beauty Bai Yueguang. He's crazy in my bed. How about you?"

Pan Xiaoting's face suddenly turned even redder, and the memories of her and Lin Lang's sex life flashed through her mind uncontrollably. She was so shy that she stuttered.

"Sister Mengyao, I'm embarrassed to talk about this kind of thing."

Zhou Mengyao nudged Pan Xiaoting's arm with her elbow, a mischievous smile at the corner of her eyes: "What's there to be embarrassed about? If you don't tell me, I'll ask Lin Lang later."

Pan Xiaoting looked at Zhou Mengyao, her eyes still tinged with embarrassment. Her cheeks flushed again, and she bit her lip and whispered, "Then ask him. I'm too embarrassed to tell you."

Looking at Pan Xiaoting's flushed face, Zhou Mengyao suddenly leaned in closer, her breath brushing against her ear: "Actually, from the way you looked when you called Lin Lang 'husband' just now, I could already guess how charming and hot you are in bed."

The warm breath made Pan Xiaoting shrink her neck and move to the side as if she was scalded, but Zhou Mengyao put her arm around her shoulders.

Her fingertips were slightly cool, but not very strong. Pan Xiaoting could clearly feel the touch through the thin fabric. She felt a sudden panic in her heart, and even her breathing became irregular.

"Xiaoting, you're so cute when you're shy. For example, Lin Lang likes you. Even I, a woman, find you charming."

"Oh, Sister Mengyao, please stop teasing me. I'm so embarrassed."

Zhou Mengyao smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, okay?"

After they arrived at the KTV room.

Zhou Mengyao turned on the audio equipment and song selection system. She picked a soothing love song and handed Pan Xiaoting a microphone. "How about a song to relax?"

Pan Xiaoting took the microphone, looked at the lit screen, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Sister Mengyao, I don't know this song very well."

Zhou Mengyao smiled and said, "Just hum along with the tune. If you put that energy into singing when you called Lin Lang 'husband' just now, it would be amazing."

"Hehe...Okay." Pan Xiaoting began to sing happily with Zhou Mengyao.

The lyrics scrolled line by line on the screen, and Pan Xiaoting's voice sang along with a lingering tenderness.

Zhou Mengyao hummed along softly, and seemed not to be so jealous of Mu Xuelan and Lin Lang doing some shameful things in the bedroom.

At the same time, Lin Lang had already taken Mu Xuelan's hand and came to the master bedroom on the first floor of the villa.

As soon as he locked the door, Lin Lang couldn't wait to hug Mu Xuelan in his arms, holding her slender and soft waist, and looking at the beauty in his arms with deep affection.

"Xue Man, you are so beautiful!"

Mu Xueman leaned against Lin Lang's arms, her face slightly red as she pouted, saying coquettishly, "I miss you so much. If I'm really as beautiful as you say, why haven't you come to accompany me for so many days?"

Lin Lang breathed in the charming scent of Mu Xueman's perfume and coaxed her with some difficulty, "I've been busy these days, but not today. I just hurried over to accompany you."

"Humph, you scumbag, bad husband. I think you're so busy picking up girls that you almost forgot about me."

Lin Lang chuckled softly, "No matter who I forget, I can never forget Bai Yueguang, the campus beauty!"

"Bullshit, other men only have one white moonlight, but you have two school beauties as white moonlights. You have tarnished the word white moonlight." Mu Xuelan poked Lin Lang's chest with her fingertips in annoyance.

"Haha, my dear wife, are you making fun of me again?"

Mu Xueman feigned anger and snorted softly, "You've already been mean to me, so what's wrong with me mocking you? I'm going to bite you!"

As she spoke, she raised her head slightly and kissed Lin Lang lightly on the shoulder.

The force was controlled perfectly, not heavy, but with a slight tickling sensation, like a feather brushing across the skin, yet concealing a bit of deliberate coquettishness.

Lin Lang could even feel the warmth between her lips and teeth, mixed with the scent of her perfume, penetrating into his heart.

"Hiss—" Lin Lang deliberately sucked in a breath of cold air, frowned exaggeratedly, and put his hand on his shoulder. "Ouch, my big campus beauty, are you leaving a mark on me? It hurts, it really hurts."

Mu Xueman burst out laughing at his amusement. She gently rubbed the place where Lin Lang was bitten with her fingertips. The anger in her eyes had long since turned into a soft smile: "Who are you kidding? With such little strength, it's not even enough to tickle you."

Although she said this, she leaned closer to Lin Lang's arms, craving for his warm embrace.

Lin Lang lowered his head, brushing the tip of his nose against Mu Xueman's red earlobe. His voice was low and hoarse, "Then... should I use a little more force? I'll let you vent."

The warm breath touched her ear, and Mu Xueman blushed instantly. She reached out and pushed him away, but didn't really use any force. "No, I won't. If I bite you, who will accompany me?"

As she spoke, her fingers unconsciously slid to Lin Lang's chest and gently tugged at the buttons of his shirt. The warmth from her fingertips seeped through the fabric, like a small flame, slowly warming people's hearts.

Lin Lang took Mu Xueman's hand and kissed the back of her smooth, fair hand. He couldn't let go and said lovingly, "My campus beauty, you can fascinate me forever."

Mu Xuelan's fingertips trembled, and she looked up and met Lin Lang's smiling eyes, where her own shadow was reflected, so bright that it was dazzling.

"Hubby, I don't know what magic you have, but as long as you say a few sweet words to me, I will be so happy."

She smiled coquettishly, stood on tiptoe slightly, and pecked Lin Lang lightly on the lips. Like a kitten stealing some fish, she quickly retracted and buried herself in his arms, laughing.

Lin Lang chuckled softly, tightened his arms around Mu Xueman, and coaxed her, "Baby, when I see you, my mood becomes especially good. Your smile is warm and healing. I really love you!"

Mu Xueman raised her head slightly, looked into Lin Lang's eyes with a smile, and asked playfully, "Who is prettier, me or Mengyao?"

Lin Lang hesitated for half a second and replied sweetly, "Is there any need to ask? Of course, it's because you are good-looking."

Mu Xueman's eyelashes trembled, and her fingertips drew circles on Lin Lang's chest, with a hint of coquettishness still in her tone: "You are so smooth-talking, who would believe you?" But the curve of her mouth could not be hidden, and even her eyes were filled with a faint light.

Lin Lang pinched Mu Xuelan's cheek, which felt as soft as marshmallow.

"My dear wife, when you smile, the curves in the corners of your eyes reveal a gentleness, like the warm water of a stream on a spring day. Your beauty is gentle and charming, dignified and elegant. Perhaps it's because your parents were too strict with you since you were young, so you are very well-behaved."

Mu Xueman smiled sweetly after hearing this and asked curiously, "What about Mengyao? What kind of beauty do you think she is?"

Lin Lang replied, "As for Mengyao, she's like a summer rainstorm, fierce and dazzling. The pride of a wealthy fourth-generation daughter of a wealthy family is written all over her face, but she's also so beautiful and kind, with a goddess aura, but not as arrogant as Chu Yiren."

After listening to this, Mu Xueman suddenly reached out and hooked her arms around Lin Lang's neck. She nuzzled his chin and said softly, "So... in your heart, who's more important, me, her, or Chu Yiren?"

This question was like a feather, gently scratching Lin Lang's heart.

He lowered his head and kissed Mu Xueman's slightly pouting red lips, then pulled her closer to him until he could clearly hear her heartbeat. Then he smiled and said, "Only children make choices. I want them all. The three of you are the most important women in my life."

"Hateful, philandering bad husband, but you don't offend anyone." Mu Xuelan snorted and turned her face away in annoyance.

Lin Lang raised his hand and lifted Mu Xueman's chin, forcing her to look up at him. The seriousness in his eyes almost overflowed as he coaxed her, "Baby, if I were an ordinary man, I would choose you as my wife without hesitation, because you are the love of my life."

After hearing this, Mu Xuelan felt warm in her heart and her eyes suddenly felt a little hot. She didn't say anything, but just tiptoed forward. This time, she no longer pecked him lightly, but kissed Lin Lang's lips with a little greed.

Lin Lang's throat rolled, and he couldn't help but deepen the kiss. His hand gently supported the back of Mu Xuelan's neck, his fingertips sank into her soft hair, and he kissed the beauty in his arms passionately.

Mu Xuelan hadn't seen Lin Lang for many days, and her strong longing made her heart beat very fast, as if she was saying thousands of words for him.

She kissed Lin Lang immersively, so emotionally that she was reluctant to close her misty eyes and looked at Lin Lang with deep affection.

Her charming and misty eyes made Lin Lang's heart tremble, as if the fire of love was ignited, and he began to kiss Mu Xuelan madly without any rules.

At this moment, Lin Lang only had emotions, but no kissing skills.

Mu Xuelan's kiss was also a bit eager, like a plant that had been dry for a long time and finally received a rain, madly absorbing the sweetness created by Lin Lang and her lips.

Lin Lang's breathing was heavy, and the hot temperature sprayed on Mu Xuelan's face, making Mu Xuelan respond even more passionately.

Her hand was originally on Lin Lang's chest, but she had wrapped it around his neck at some point, her fingertips tightly gripping his hair as if she was grabbing a life-saving straw.

Mu Xuelan's consciousness gradually became blurred during the kiss with Lin Lang, leaving only the beating of her heart.

The cool and hot breath from Lin Lang wrapped around her like a gentle net, making her sink into it willingly.

As they were kissing, Lin Lang suddenly picked up Mu Xuelan horizontally. Mu Xuelan screamed and subconsciously hugged his neck, pressing her cheek against his sweaty neck. She could clearly feel his rapid heartbeat.

"Hubby, you're being impatient again!"

"Hehe...my dear wife, I will now make up for the public rations I owe you for a while."