Chapter 332: Harem + 1 Beautiful Painter Han Zaiyin

Lin Lang couldn't help laughing when he saw Han Zaiyin's shy and cute appearance.

Han Zaiyin looked at the handsome Lin Lang, pouted and said, "What are you laughing at? Don't laugh, or I will ignore you!"

Lin Lang suppressed his laughter and replied, "Okay, I won't laugh anymore, okay? Old classmate, please open the door!"

Han Zaiyin pretended that she couldn't find the key in her LV bag, squinted her eyes and smiled: "I'm sorry, Lin Lang, I forgot to bring my house key! I'm afraid you can't have any bad thoughts about me~"

Ding! The universal entry system prompts: "Friendly reminder to the host, the key to the villa is in Han Zaiyin's limited edition LV bag."

Lin Lang took a step forward and pushed Han Zaiyin against the door of the villa. He breathed in the faint fragrance on her body, raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly: "Zaiyin! The greatest advantage of you is that you are not good at lying."

"Uh……"

Han Zaiyin was leaning against the gate of the villa and was pressed against the wall by Lin Lang. She felt her heart pounding and replied with a blushing face, "Lin Lang, what are you doing?"

"I... I didn't lie! I really forgot my house key at the gallery. Can you take me back to the gallery to get the key, and then we can stay at my house?"

Han Zaiyin was breathing rapidly and looked at Lin Lang with a dazed look in his eyes.

Lin Lang couldn't help but laugh and replied: "Zaiyin, you are just stalling for time. After I send you to the gallery, you will immediately regret it and find excuses not to go back to your house with me."

Han Zaiyin blinked her eyes, looked at Lin Lang lovingly and replied, "No! I keep my word. When you get to the gallery, take my house key and I will accompany you back home, okay?"

Lin Lang breathed into Han Zaiyin's ear: "We don't have to go back to the gallery to get the key, because the villa key is clearly in your bag."

"what……"

Han Zaiyin laughed awkwardly: "Really? Then...then I'll look for it again."

"what……"

"Maybe I didn't look carefully just now, the house key is really in my bag!" Han Zaiyin could only reluctantly open the door of the villa.

AI generates beautiful painter Han Zaiyin

Lin Lang followed Han Zaiyin into the living room of the villa and looked around the old Li Hai villa from the Republic of China. It looked just like the Military Control Commission villa in spy movies.

"Wow, this villa really has an artistic atmosphere." Lin Lang exclaimed.

"Thank you for the compliment." Han Zaiyin blushed and poured Lin Lang a glass of water. "Aren't you thirsty? Drink some water first."

Lin Lang took the water cup and drank it all, then smiled and said to Han Zaiyin: "Zaiyin, your water cups are all second-hand glass cups, the quality and appearance are so beautiful!"

Han Jae-in proudly replied: "My mother loved collecting vintage glassware. She collected and purchased more than 3 glassware from all over the world. Influenced by my mother, I also became fascinated with collecting vintage glassware."

"Wow~"

Lin Lang looked at the portrait of Han Zaiyin's mother on the wall and exclaimed: "It turns out that my aunt is a collector of antique glassware. How disrespectful!"

Han Zaiyin smiled and said jokingly, "Lin Lang, you are also a collector!"

"Oh?"

"How come I don't know that I'm a collector?"

"Although I am a young treasure appraiser, I don't really have a hobby of collecting!"

Han Zaiyin smiled evilly and said, "Don't you like collecting stamps and beauties?"

"Ah...Jae-in you're so funny!"

"I don't have the bad habits you mentioned. I am a person..."

Before Lin Lang could finish his words, Han Zaiyin smiled and continued, "You are a person who cannot bear to see the sufferings of the world. When you see beautiful single women, you will pity them and save them from danger. Not only will you comfort their hearts, but you will also comfort their snow-white bodies, right?"

"Uh……"

"Zaiyin, you are such a joke. I am not as free as you say. I spend all my time starting a business and making money. Women will only slow down my pace of becoming the next generation of chaebol rich."

"Ha ha……"

Han Zaiyin raised the corners of her eyes to show her disbelief, raised her chin and raised her pretty face, chuckling: "Lin Lang, you have become a scumbag, but you are also more interesting than when you were in high school."

"Maybe this is what men don't do and women don't love!" Lin Lang shook his hair exaggeratedly.

"Tsk, Lin Lang, you are really thick-skinned now."

Lin Lang said anxiously: "Zaiyin, take me to visit your Republic of China-style villa. Let's go visit your boudoir first, okay?"

Han Zaiyin could tell that Lin Lang's implication was that he wanted to have sex with her.

"Uh..." Han Zaiyin's face was slightly red, and she subconsciously twisted her left index finger and thumb, indicating that she was a little nervous or a little conflicted at the moment.

After a brief hesitation, Han Zaiyin shyly replied: "A girl's boudoir is a private space. How can a grown man like you visit my boudoir?"

Lin Lang laughed and said, "We are good classmates, it doesn't matter!"

"fart!"

"I let you into my house by opening the door, which is like inviting a wolf into my house. If I take you to visit my boudoir, I'm afraid I'll really be a sheep walking into the tiger's mouth."

Han Jae-in had a shy yet cute expression on her face.

Lin Lang was about to reach out to hug Han Zaiyin's waist, but Han Zaiyin took a step back and he was left alone.

Han Zaiyin pouted and said playfully, "Ha... Lin Lang, don't mess around. I... I'm not that kind of casual woman."

Lin Lang put his right hand into his trouser pocket and said with an awkward smile: "How could I be so foolish? I just want to measure your waist and give you a beautiful dress later."

"Tsk~ Lin Lang, stop making excuses. I have hundreds of dresses from world-famous brands. I can't even wear one in a day. You don't need to give me a dress!"

"Can that be the same?"

"A beautiful dress given by a man you like will make you look more beautiful when you wear it!"

"Lin Lang, you are flattering yourself and saying that I like you in disguise, right?"

"Don't you like me?" Lin Lang looked at Han Zaiyin's bright and clear eyes affectionately.

Han Zaiyin avoided Lin Lang's gaze and replied, "I like you, you big-headed ghost. There's no chance of you visiting my boudoir. I'll take you to visit my studio."

After hearing this, Lin Lang said with great interest: "Great! I'm really curious about what the studio of the famous beauty painter Han Zaiyin looks like!"

"Then follow me!" Han Zaiyin led the way.

Lin Lang followed behind Han Zaiyin, looking at her graceful back. The air was filled with her faint fragrance, which made Lin Lang somewhat intoxicated.

It smells good.

It smells great!

"Zaiyin, is your studio in the basement of the villa?"

"Yes!"

“The basement is quiet enough for me to paint.”

Lin Lang followed Han Zaiyin's steps and slowly walked into the basement of the villa.

Lin Lang couldn't help but be a little surprised by the scene before him. It seemed like a ruin that had been baptized by war, full of the atmosphere of the Syrian war.

The entire space appears extremely simple, with cement floors and red brick walls forming the main background, while large industrial-style lampshades are hung on the ceiling, emitting a dim light.

However, what caught Lin Lang's eyes was that the walls were covered with Han Zaiyin's oil paintings.

These paintings show Han Zaiyin's innermost emotions and thoughts in a unique way. On the floor in the corner, there are many other oil paintings by Han Zaiyin piled up in a disorderly manner, most of which are in abstract style.

For ordinary people, it is difficult to understand the profound meaning contained in abstract oil paintings, nor can they comprehend the message that the beautiful painter Han Jae-in wants to convey through these abstract pictures.

AI generates a picture of Han Jae-in

Han Zaiyin walked hurriedly to an unfinished oil painting, quickly took it off the easel, and stacked it upside down in the corner.

Obviously, Han Zaiyin didn't want Lin Lang to see the contents of this painting.

Han Zaiyin's action made Lin Lang curious, and he couldn't help but wonder what secrets were hidden in this unfinished painting?

So, Lin Lang jokingly asked, "Why did you put away the unfinished painting on the easel and not let me see it? Are you painting something indescribable?"

"Uh……"

"without!"

Han Zaiyin replied with an unnatural expression: "Lin Lang, can you be more healthy? How can a girl like me draw such indescribable works?"

Lin Lang suddenly opened Han Zaiyin's unfinished painting and was stunned after seeing it. He never expected that Han Zaiyin was painting Lin Lang.

Han Zaiyin blushed and said, "Lin Lang, you are so annoying! How can you look at my unfinished painting without my permission?"

Lin Lang looked at himself in the painting, then looked at the somewhat embarrassed Han Zaiyin, and teased: "You said you don't like me, if you don't like me, why are you secretly painting me?"

Han Zaiyin snatched the painting from Lin Lang's hand, put the unfinished painting behind her back, dodged Lin Lang's burning gaze, and stammered back: "I...you..."

"This……"

"I was just drawing it for fun, I don't like you anymore!"

"I just think you're handsome and a good model for my paintings. If I paint a portrait of you, I might be able to sell it to a rich woman you slept with at a high price at an art exhibition. It would be a good business."

"Lin Lang, don't make things more dramatic for yourself. Please don't misunderstand me~" Han Zaiyin forced an excuse to explain.

Lin Lang took a step forward and suddenly embraced Han Zaiyin in his arms. He hugged her slender and soft waist, raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly: "Zaiyin! I've already told you that you are not good at lying. It's not shameful to admit that you like me."

Han Zaiyin was held in Lin Lang's arms. She was so nervous that her body was trembling. Her little heart was beating wildly. She looked up at Lin Lang's deep eyes with rapid breathing.

Han Zaiyin looked at Lin Lang with affection in her eyes. Her eyes were blurred. After looking at Lin Lang for a long time, she opened her red lips and wanted to say something, but she pushed Lin Lang away without saying anything.

Then, Han Zaiyin turned his back and said with a trembling voice: "Lin Lang, please don't seduce me, I..."

"I'm afraid I will really fall in love with you. I know that if I fall in love with a scumbag like you, our relationship will be doomed to fail. I don't want to cry my heart out because of losing you. If that happens, I might as well have never had you."

Lin Lang hugged Han Zaiyin from behind and replied gently: "Zaiyin!"

"I've told you that although I'm passionate, I'm also very loyal. I know that you've become a non-marriageist because of your unhappy family background."

"If you don't want to lose me, you can be my lover for life, let me warm you up and bring a ray of light to your dark world, okay?"

Han Zaiyin felt warm in her heart after hearing this. The moment she turned around, her eyes were red. She looked at Lin Lang with tears in her eyes and cried, "But Lin Lang, I am a woman who cannot integrate my emotions. I don't know how to love. I..."

Before Han Zaiyin could finish her words, Lin Lang couldn't help but hug and kiss her. It was a 360-degree kiss with no blind spots.

It was also a kiss full of affection.

Han Zaiyin fell into Lin Lang's passionate kiss. She couldn't resist Lin Lang's passion. She put her arms around Lin Lang's neck and kissed him back passionately.