Chapter 661: Miss Chu's Gentle Place
Chu Yiren was both angry and amused by Lin Lang's coquettish appearance. The blush on her cheeks became more and more obvious. She glared at Lin Lang lightly, but still let him pull her up.
"You, just know how to act pitiful." Chu Yiren muttered, but her steps unconsciously followed Lin Lang towards the bedroom.
Lin Lang joked: "Wife, I see you are looking forward to it too. Look at your face, it's all red."
"Hate it, I don't have any expectations. I'm obviously at a disadvantage when being taken advantage of by a scumbag like you, so what is there to expect?" Chu Yiren said this, but her little face couldn't help but turn redder.
"Wife, you are still as tough as a duck. Wait and see how I treat you, my little cutie, in bed."
Chu Yiren deliberately stopped walking after hearing this, and said in a feigned anger: "Humph, you don't even think about being gentle with me, then I won't go back to the bedroom with you."
Lin Lang took Chu Yiren's hand, raised his eyebrows and said with a sly smile: "Wife, are you playing hard to get?"
Chu Yiren rolled her eyes at Lin Lang awkwardly and said coquettishly, "These are all the tricks left by a scumbag like you, right? I know that your best skill is not making money through investment, but coaxing women into bed."
"Uh...Wife, you are making fun of me again. Let's go and stop wasting time!" Lin Lang picked up Princess Chu Yiren and walked into the villa without saying anything.
Chu Yiren moaned softly and said shyly, "Oh, husband, please put me down quickly. I'm so embarrassed if the maid sees you carrying me back to the bedroom like this."
"What's wrong? Wife, are you afraid that your aloof personality will collapse in front of the maid?" Lin Lang gently put Chu Yiren down.
Chu Yiren raised her fist and lightly hit Lin Lang's shoulder, blushing and said coquettishly: "You are so impatient in broad daylight that you can't even wait until night."
Lin Lang, who had been thirsty for a long time, leaned close to Chu Yiren's ear and breathed, "Wife, I can't wait even a second now. You should find a mirror and look at how hot and seductive you are in a bikini swimsuit."
Chu Yiren smiled shyly and charmingly after hearing this, her eyebrows and eyes showing tenderness. She bit her red lips and whispered softly, "Hubby, you are so lustful!"
Lin Lang kissed Chu Yiren on her beautiful red lips and said with a chuckle, "Wife, when we get to bed, I will be gentle and kind to you."
"Humph, you are a scumbag, but you are a beauty harvester. You are experienced and knowledgeable, right?"
Lin Lang shamelessly replied: "Wife, if you had given me your body earlier, I would have a perfect goddess girlfriend who would sleep with me every night. Why would I mess with other women?"
"Bullshit, you have a mistress named Zhou Mengyao, whose figure and appearance are not bad, but you still slept with Ma Yili, Han Zaiyin, and even Mu Xueman, didn't you?"
"Uh... Honey, please stop pulling my little braids. I just made a mistake that all men in the world would make. It can be forgiven."
Chu Yiren was so angry that Lin Lang laughed: "You are quite good at whitewashing yourself, but black can never be whitened."
After hearing this, Lin Lang decided to drag all men into this water, and laughed awkwardly: "Wife, all men in the world are evil, and there are many romantic gossips about your father when he was alive. There are quite a few female celebrities in Hong Kong Island, right?"
Chu Yiren rolled her eyes at Lin Lang and pretended to be angry and said, "Husband, what are you talking about? It's fine if you're a playboy, but you dragged my dad into this. He was a bit of a playboy when he was alive, but he was your deceased father-in-law. Is it polite for you to say that?"
Lin Lang laughed and said, "Don't be angry, my dear. I don't mean to be disrespectful to my father-in-law. I am just comparing you to the blackest men in the world."
"Bullshit, then why doesn't my eldest brother, as a rich and noble son, mess around with other women and have no scandals?"
"Uh..." Lin Lang was hesitating whether to tell Chu Yiren that Chu Tiannan was gay.
In the end, Lin Lang still kept the secret for Chu Tiannan and replied with a smile: "Maybe my brother-in-law is an upright person and not as lustful as me."
"Then you should learn more from my elder brother. Stop being so obsessed with women, focus on your career, and think more positively. Isn't a positive lifestyle good?"
After hearing this, Lin Lang thought: Let me learn from Chu Tiannan? Wouldn't that be a bad thing? I can't learn his orchid finger trick.
After reading it, Lin Lang replied perfunctorily: "Wife, from today on, I will try my best to be an abstinent and domineering CEO, and try not to go out and flirt with other women, okay?"
"Husband, look at the words you use. Every sentence you say leaves yourself a way out. If you don't make a decision, you will suffer the consequences. Shouldn't you just cut off all ties with those vulgar women out there?"
"Wife, the principle of quitting masturbation is the same as quitting smoking. You can't stop all at once, or your addiction will be even stronger when you relapse. I'll quit masturbating slowly, bit by bit, which is more scientific, rigorous and applicable." Lin Lang said nonsense in a serious manner.
Chu Yiren was almost speechless after hearing this. She rolled her eyes at Lin Lang and ruthlessly complained, "You are just kidding me with these heretical theories."
"Wife, please stop making fun of me. A night of love is worth a thousand gold. Please don't waste your time."
Chu Yiren couldn't help laughing and said, "It's broad daylight now, how can there be a night of love?"
"Only this word can express my anxiety at the moment. Honey, I can't wait any longer. Let's go back to the bedroom quickly." Lin Lang showed his signature smirk on his face, and without saying anything, he pulled Chu Yiren's hand and went back to the house.
The chaebol couple held hands, talked and laughed, and passed by the entrance where exquisite vases were placed. The air was filled with the faint fragrance of flowers, which seemed to add a bit of romance to their sweet atmosphere.
As soon as he entered the bedroom, Lin Lang anxiously pulled Chu Yiren to the bed, sat down on it first, and then pulled Chu Yiren into his arms.
"Wife, I have been looking forward to the day when I can truly have you. Finally, the day has come."
Chu Yiren cried out softly, and instinctively supported her hands on Lin Lang's chest. She raised her eyes and met Lin Lang's smiling eyes.
"Can't you just be quiet first? I haven't taken a shower yet." Chu Yiren pretended to be angry and poked Lin Lang's chest lightly with her finger.
"Wife, you just finished swimming. You don't have to take a shower. That would be a waste of precious time." Lin Lang held her hand, placed it on his lips and kissed it gently. He was so excited that he felt like he was injected with chicken blood.
Chu Yiren felt that Lin Lang's breathing had become heavier. She said shyly, "No, I have to take a shower after swimming. This is my habit. Don't be so impatient."
"Wife, I'm so sleepy that I can't open my eyes. I just want to hold you and have a good sleep right now." He blinked his innocent eyes and said sincerely.
Chu Yiren snorted, "Don't I know your little tricks?"
As she spoke, she broke free from Lin Lang's embrace, stood up, and casually but elegantly tidied her wet hair.
Chu Yiren tilted her head slightly, and her long, slightly wavy hair slid down her shoulders, revealing a neck as white as jade. Under the light from the room, it was glowing with a faint halo, like a beautiful painting.
Lin Lang lay down on the bed, supporting his head with one hand, his eyes closely following Chu Yiren's every move, with a sly smile on his lips.
"Wife, are you trying to seduce me by flirting with me?"
Chu Yiren couldn't help but laugh and gave Lin Lang a blank look, and said shyly: "You're talking nonsense, I didn't do anything." Having said that, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, obviously amused by Lin Lang's words.
After fixing her hair, Chu Yiren walked to the closet, took out a thin light pink lace silk nightgown, and turned to walk towards the bathroom.
"Honey, I'm going to take a shower first. You just wait for me to come back." Chu Yiren turned around and said to Lin Lang, with a hint of shyness and playfulness in her eyes.
Lin Lang looked at Chu Yiren's hot back in a bikini swimsuit, and his heart was moved.
"Wife, don't take too long to shower, I can't wait." He deliberately raised his voice, his tone full of teasing.
Chu Yiren didn't respond, but just smiled and gently closed the bathroom door.
After a while, the sound of dripping water came from the bathroom. The sound was like a soft melody, stirring Lin Lang's heartstrings.
Lin Lang lay on the bed, tossing and turning, his mind filled with Chu Yiren's beautiful figure.
He imagined what Chu Yiren looked like in the bathroom at this moment. Her graceful figure must be even more charming under the shroud of water vapor.
Thinking of this, Lin Lang rubbed his palms together, and his heartbeat quickened.
After an unknown amount of time, the bathroom door slowly opened and Chu Yiren walked out wearing that thin silk pajamas.
The color of the nightgown was light pink, which made her skin look even whiter than snow.
The neckline of the nightgown was slightly open, and the faint spring light made Lin Lang's eyes become hot.
Chu Yiren's cheeks became red due to the steaming of hot water, and her wet hair stuck to her cheeks, adding a bit of charm.
There was a hint of laziness and confusion in her eyes, like a cat that just woke up, making people want to hold her in their arms.
Lin Lang suddenly sat up from the bed, staring straight at Chu Yiren.
"Wife, you're finally out. I've been waiting for you for so long that the flowers are almost wilted." Lin Lang jumped off the bed, unable to hide his excitement, and hugged Chu Yiren.
Chu Yiren blushed and her heart beat fast because of Lin Lang's behavior. She said embarrassedly: "You are the only one who talks nonsense. Honey, can you help me blow dry my hair first?"
"Yeah!"
Lin Lang anxiously grabbed Chu Yiren's hand, walked to the dressing table, asked Chu Yiren to sit down, and began to gently wipe her hair with a towel. His movements were gentle and slow, and every move was full of love.
Lin Lang used the hair dryer to dry her hair gently and carefully, which made Chu Yiren feel very happy. At this moment, her heart and eyes were full of Lin Lang, and she was immersed in the sweet love and couldn't extricate herself.
However, just as Chu Yiren's hair was almost dry, Lin Lang couldn't wait to put down the hair dryer, took Chu Yiren's hand, and asked her to stand up from the chair.
Then, Lin Lang put his arms around Chu Yiren's slender and soft waist, staring at her without blinking. Chu Yiren, who was pure and lovely without makeup, actually had some similarities with Zhou Mengyao.
"Wife, do you know how charming you are?" Lin Lang whispered in her ear, his warm breath spraying on her earlobe, making her feel weak all over.
Chu Yiren's cheeks flushed, and she said coquettishly: "You only know how to say these sweet words to coax me."
Lin Lang chuckled, "Everything I said is true." As he spoke, he lowered his head slightly and kissed Chu Yiren lightly on the lips.
Chu Yiren was stunned at first, then slowly closed her eyes, leaned in Lin Lang's arms, feeling his body temperature and heartbeat, and responded to his kiss sweetly.
Lin Lang looked at Chu Yiren's shy but proactive appearance, and felt delighted. His eyes were full of affection, and a fire of love seemed to be ignited in his chest. He greedily embraced and kissed the charming and tender Chu Yiren.












