Chapter 385: Brother Lang tasted the sweetness

Lin Lang kissed Han Zaiyin greedily, as passionately as if he wanted to eat her up.

"Zaiyin, I want to have you now!"

After a passionate kiss, Han Zaiyin put her arms around Lin Lang's neck and leaned back slightly, keeping a certain distance from Lin Lang but not completely pushing him away.

AI generates a picture of Han Jae-in

"Lin Lang, don't be so anxious!"

"I'm so hungry now. Can we finish eating the kebabs and then go back to the room?"

Han Zaiyin blinked her clear eyes, her long eyelashes trembled gently, her lips slightly opened, revealing her white teeth, and a faint smile hung at the corners of her mouth, as if inviting Lin Lang to continue kissing her.

"Zaiyin, you seem to have made a mistake. It was you who took the initiative to kiss me, okay?"

Lin Lang's hands unconsciously wrapped around Han Zaiyin's waist, holding her tightly in his arms, leaving no gap between the two of them.

Han Zaiyin blushed as she replied, "You were the one who pushed me against the wall first. Who told you to look at me with such passionate eyes?"

"Zaiyin, you look so pretty with your blushing face as if you were about to refuse!"

"Hate!"

"I'm not trying to resist!" Han Zaiyin gently pushed Lin Lang away and walked towards the restaurant of Han's villa very embarrassedly.

Lin Lang could only follow Han Zaiyin into the villa restaurant and eat skewers with the shy Han Zaiyin.

"I don't have beer at home, only red wine, is that OK?"

Lin Lang replied: "Okay! Then let's drink some red wine to liven things up."

Han Zaiyin opened a bottle of imported red wine and was about to pour it into the decanter, but Lin Lang said impatiently: "Let's not use the decanter to decant the wine. It's a pure waste of time. Let's just drink it directly!"

Han Zaiyin said shyly: "Are you so impatient to take advantage of me?"

Lin Lang half-jokingly replied: "Okay, then I'll be patient for a while."

"Hehe..." Han Zaiyin smiled sweetly shyly while pouring red wine for Lin Lang.

The two of them sat facing each other and started eating skewers in the restaurant.

Han Zaiyin ate the grilled lamb skewers made by Hongliu and exclaimed: "It really tastes like Xinjiang grilled lamb skewers. It tastes different from the barbecue in Northeast China."

While eating grilled lamb chops, Lin Lang replied: "This Zhaxi Grilled Kebab Shop not only tastes good, but also uses real ingredients, 100% real lamb."

Han Zaiyin asked after hearing this: "Is there still a barbecue restaurant selling fake grilled lamb skewers?"

Lin Lang replied: "Yes! The fake kebabs are mainly made of duck meat."

"Because duck meat is relatively cheap and its color is similar to mutton, by adding mutton flavoring and pigments, they can imitate the taste and appearance of mutton, reduce costs and make dirty money."

Han Zaiyin ate grilled lamb skewers and said with a smile, "You don't know much about gourmet cooking, do you?"

"I am not talented. I know a little bit about everything. I know a little bit!"

Han Zaiyin took the opportunity to tease, "I heard that men who can cook are not bad people. How come there is a scumbag like you whose values ​​are determined by his appearance?"

Lin Lang shook his red wine glass and replied pretentiously: "Only 1% of the people in the world understand the truth. The remaining 99% of people have their worldviews shaped by others. They are only responsible for taking sides."

"Obviously, I am one of the 1% who understands the truth."

"So I am never kidnapped by morality. Living freely and enjoying life to the fullest is the true meaning of life, isn't it?" Lin Lang took a sip of red wine.

Han Zaiyin picked up the red wine glass and sneered: "A scumbag can always whitewash his promiscuity. Can handsome really do whatever he wants?"

Lin Lang put down his red wine glass and replied, "Being handsome is an advantage, not a skill. In this materialistic and morally corrupt world, only those with money and power can do whatever they want."

Han Jae-in chuckled after hearing this and said, "Does being handsome bring you any privileges?"

While eating the roasted pork loin, Lin Lang replied: "Maybe being handsome will give you priority in choosing a spouse! But being handsome without any other qualities is useless."

Han Zaiyin chewed on the roasted mushrooms and said with a wry smile, "Can't a useless handsome guy just be a gigolo?"

"Hey……"

"Zaiyin, don't think that it's easy for a man to live off a gigolo. Living off a gigolo is a skill, isn't it?"

Han Zaiyin couldn't help but laugh and replied, "You hooked up with Chu Yiren, the daughter of a wealthy family, and you made your living by living off her, right?"

"You need to have the capital to live off someone!" Lin Lang snapped his fingers, leaned back, and showed a smug expression.

"It's like this guy could have relied on his looks to live off others, but he chose to start his own business and invest based on his real abilities."

Han Zaiyin curled his lips after hearing this and said with disdain, "Tsk~ You are answering in a roundabout way, as if you have no money to spend."

Lin Lang smiled, picked up a skewer of grilled squid and started eating, saying as he ate: "Everyone has their own face, and I love every facet of myself."

"Zaiyin!"

“Please use your black and white eyes to observe the colorful world, and you will find that this world is not as simple and pure as you imagined.”

“Black and white may allow you to see the essence of things more clearly, but at the same time, it may also make you miss many colorful beauties.”

“However, when you feel and experience with your heart, you will find the colors hidden between black and white. They are so brilliant that they can make your world more colorful.”

"So, please don't limit your vision to black and white, and peek into my colorful world through the crack in the door." Lin Lang picked up the red wine glass.

Han Zaiyin clinked glasses with Lin Lang, took a sip of red wine, and smiled softly with her beautiful face: "Lin Lang, you are really the ceiling of scumbags. You use the art of language to whitewash yourself."

"If I wasn't a little educated and intelligent, I would have been fooled by your scumbag quotes. I understand what you mean. I don't understand the happiness of scumbags, right?"

Lin Lang drank the wine in the glass, "Every unique soul is equal, and there is no difference between good and bad."

"Hey... Lin Lang, you are trying to change the concept again to whitewash yourself."

"Souls are not divided into high and low, but your body, which you have slept with so many women, must be divided into good and bad, right?"

Seeing that there was no hope of clearing himself by force, Lin Lang simply laid his cards on the table. While eating mutton skewers, he shamelessly replied, "The muddier a person's life is, the more he likes clean things."

While pouring red wine for Lin Lang, Han Zaiyin playfully replied, "Talking about life with a scumbag like you is like taking a philosophy class. Your answers cleverly evade the important points. You are very scumbag, but also very artistic!"

Lin Lang pretended to be melancholy and replied: "The secular world cannot imprison the soul. Interesting souls will eventually meet. Our long-awaited reunion must be the best arrangement in the world."

"Hehe... Lin Lang, your love talk is so awkward! It gives me goose bumps all over my body, but I quite like listening to it."

"Zaiyin, do you know?"

"In my eyes, you are like a snow lotus growing on a cliff, pure and noble. Your beauty and gentleness make me feel extremely warm and comfortable."

"Tsk~ Stop using sweet words to coax me. Since I am so pure in your heart, why don't you protect my purity and deliberately try to take advantage of me?"

Lin Lang held Han Zaiyin's hand affectionately and looked into her clear eyes. "Everything in this world is suffering. Your preference for me is my salvation. In this devastated world, you are the only one who will never fade."

Han Zaiyin's heart trembled after hearing this. She looked at Lin Lang's sincere eyes, squinted her eyes and smiled sweetly.

Why did Lin Lang’s words make Han Zaiyin so happy?

Because Lin Lang's love words were so high-sounding, people with little education could not understand their meaning at all.

The tea rose is a flower that represents sadness. It blooms in late spring and early summer, and its withering means the end of the flowering season, so it has the meaning of ending.

Lin Lang compares Han Zaiyin to his never-fading camellia, meaning that when the camellia blooms, its splendor has nothing to do with it, and its final withering also has nothing to do with it. Don't pay attention to Lin Lang's past and let go of the troubles. Han Zaiyin is the flower that ends Lin Lang's amorous feelings.

Lin Lang is the only one who can pick up girls in such an artistic and obscure way. However, the style is really high, but girls with low cultural level should be careful when using it, because they simply can't understand it.

Obviously, Han Zaiyin understood Lin Lang's love words, so she smiled sweetly at him with affection.

However, Han Zaiyin pushed Lin Lang's hand away after smiling sweetly, and suddenly said sadly: "In this ambiguous era, who can see who is deeply in love?"

The sudden backlash of emotions instantly engulfed Han Zaiyin.

Han Zaiyin was moved by Lin Lang's sweet words, but also collapsed by them. The sudden sadness made Han Zaiyin's smile powerless.

AI generates a picture of Han Jae-in

That's right, it's Han Jae-in's character of longing for love but fearing being loved that's at work. She suffers from intimacy disorder, always wanting to like someone but also wanting to push them away, and her inner chaotic emotions cannot be integrated.

Yes, the withdrawal reaction after the brief sweetness made Han Jae-in feel broken and entangled.

"Uh...what's wrong with you, Zaiyin?" Lin Lang asked with great concern.

Han Zaiyin looked at Lin Lang with red eyes, tears welling up in her eyes, "We obviously can't be together until the end, why did God arrange for us to meet again?"

Lin Lang felt very distressed by the broken Han Zaiyin, but he still followed his heart. After drinking a whole glass of red wine in one gulp, he replied like a scumbag: "I like things but not tired of them, I am loyal but not limited to love, this is me."

"Scumbag!" Han Jae-in's tears fell uncontrollably.

Facing the broken Han Zaiyin, Lin Lang's heart was about to break with her. He wanted to hold her in his arms, give her warmth, give her a sense of security, and even give Han Zaiyin everything.

But at this moment, Lin Lang did not do so, because he suddenly felt guilty and stood up and said, "If you are in a dilemma between love and hate, you might as well let me go back to the mountain."

Han Zaiyin burst into tears after hearing this, tears streaming down her face. Her trembling red lips opened slightly, but she couldn't utter a word of sadness.

Lin Lang avoided Han Zaiyin's tearful gaze. He tried his best to control his emotions. He wanted to put the wine glass on the table and leave, but he could not hide his secret sadness and unconsciously crushed the red wine glass in his hand.

"Crack..." The sound of the red wine glass shattering in Lin Lang's right hand.

Yes, Lin Lang really fell in love with Han Zaiyin. Although he was a bit philanthropic, at this moment he really felt guilty and wanted to let Han Zaiyin go.

Because, if you like someone, you will be unrestrained, but true love requires restraint.

If it weren't for Lin Lang's [Vajra Body] skill, his palm would have been pierced by the glass.

"I'm sorry for my loss of composure!" Lin Lang stood up and wanted to leave.

Han Zaiyin, who was crying silently, was shocked. She didn't expect Lin Lang to restrain his possessiveness of her. She got up and left after crushing the goblet in his hand.

"Uh... Lin Lang, is your hand okay?"

Han Zaiyin, with tearful eyes, looked at Lin Lang's departing back, as if her entire body had been drained away and she was losing the whole world.

Lin Lang said without even turning his head: "No problem! I'm leaving first, bye..."

Han Zaiyin mustered up her courage, ran forward like a moth to a flame, hugged Lin Lang from behind, and cried and sobbed, "Don't go!"

"I beg you not to leave!"

Lin Lang's body trembled and he stopped, being hugged tightly by Han Zaiyin. Listening to her crying, Lin Lang's heart almost broke.

Han Zaiyin cried and said, "Lin Lang, I love you! I love you so much!"

"Please don't leave me!" Han Zaiyin's tearful confession was so sincere and heartfelt.

Lin Lang could no longer control his emotions. He turned around, held Han Zaiyin's tear-stained face, and kissed her uncontrollably.

At this moment, Han Zaiyin threw away all her worries and tangled emotions, and she kissed Lin Lang back passionately and enthusiastically.

Then, Princess Lin Lang picked up Han Zaiyin and quickly walked into her boudoir, placing the beautiful Han Zaiyin on the soft big bed.

Han Zaiyin nervously grabbed the bed sheet with both hands. She closed her eyes shyly, feeling Lin Lang's rapid breathing and frantic heartbeat.

Lin Lang finally got what he wanted, and their breathing intertwined together, forming a beautiful melody.

Then, everything happened naturally...