Chapter 739: This woman has something special

The hotel room was filled with the scent of an affair, rich and hot.

A cigarette afterwards is better than a living god.

Lin Lang leaned against the head of the bed, his chest heaving violently, a cigarette between his slender fingers, and curls of smoke slowly rose, adding a bit of haziness to the slightly dim space.

AI generates beautiful pictures of Liu Rusi

Liu Rusi lazily rested her head on Lin Lang's thighs, her beautiful eyes gazing at the dazzling crystal chandelier on the ceiling. The light cast tiny shadows on her face, outlining her satisfied expression.

"My dear, it's totally worth coming all the way from Singapore to see you."

Liu Rusi's voice was soft, with a hint of lingering desire, "It's you who once again made me taste the real taste of being a woman." Her fingertips unconsciously stroked Lin Lang's calves, as if she was still immersed in the passion just now.

"You're not so obsessed with me just because I live a good life, right?" Lin Lang's voice was a little teasing, and it was particularly clear in this quiet room.

Liu Rusi's already blushing face instantly turned even redder. She pursed her lips and said coquettishly, "No way! How can you say that about yourself?"

"What I like is your whole being." As she said that, she stretched out her hand and poked Lin Lang's abdominal muscles, her movements full of charm and delicacy.

"But before you had sex with me, didn't you dislike me and even hate me? How come you suddenly fell in love with me after that time in Singapore?" Lin Lang raised his lips into a wicked smile and deliberately blew smoke towards Liu Rusi's face.

Liu Rusi squinted her eyes due to the smoke and coughed gently a few times. She bit her lower lip and looked at Lin Lang's handsome face through the smoke with her peach blossom eyes. A hint of panic flashed in her eyes.

Liu Rusi was silent for a moment, then replied embarrassedly: "I don't know either. This feeling is very complicated. Anyway, now I can't leave you."

Lin Lang flicked the ash off his cigarette with his right hand, and stroked Liu Rusi's hot face with his left hand. His fingertips caressed her delicate skin, and he said in a low voice: "I hope you understand that there is never a shortage of women around me."

"Of course I know there are so many beautiful women around you, but I don't care. I know that one day you will get tired of me, as long as we had it, it's enough." Liu Rusi sat up, put her arms around Lin Lang's neck, her eyes flashing with love.

The faint fragrance emanating from Liu Rusi lingered at Lin Lang's nose. Looking at Liu Rusi's humble appearance, he felt a different kind of emotion in his heart.

Lin Lang showed a bright and charming smile on his face. He put out the cigarette in the ashtray on the bedside table, and then slowly kissed Liu Rusi's beautiful red lips.

This kiss was no longer as passionate and eager as before, but carried a hint of tenderness and pity.

Liu Rusi was stunned at first, then closed her blurry eyes, immersed in Lin Lang's gentle kiss, and felt Lin Lang's unspoken pity and attachment to her.

Of course, it is also possible that Liu Rusi exaggerated the drama for herself and misunderstood the meaning.

After a gentle kiss, Liu Rusi slowly let go of Lin Lang's neck, and their eyes met ambiguously, as if softening the time.

Liu Rusi's face flushed as she lowered her eyes slightly. She subconsciously stroked the lips that Lin Lang had kissed with her fingers, and said tenderly, "Lin Lang, your gentle kiss can make me kiss you back for the rest of my life."

Lin Lang's heart trembled after hearing this. He reached out and tucked a messy strand of hair behind Liu Rusi's ear. He frowned slightly and said, "Don't tell me these things in the future, and don't be too affectionate to me, so that I won't feel guilty when I dump you one day."

Liu Rusi raised her eyes, her eyes sparkling with sadness, but she pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Tsk, who cares about the guilt of a scumbag like you? Maybe I'll dump you first in the future."

Lin Lang chuckled, and his fingers brushed across Liu Rusi's cheek, sliding to her chin and gently pinching it: "I can use the emotional knife of anyone, but you, a gold digger, can't use the emotional knife on me."

Liu Rusi smiled bitterly and asked incomprehensibly: "What do you mean, Dao?"

Lin Lang replied: "It means to inflict harm or make me feel pain."

Liu Rusi snorted softly and pouted, "It's you who has been playing with me all along and stabbing me all along, okay? How can I have the ability to stab you?"

Lin Lang said softly but firmly: "You better not be able to stab me, and don't make a crying scene with me when we break up."

After hearing this, Liu Rusi's eyes instantly turned red, and she cried in a depressed voice, "You are so annoying. Why do you say such a depressing thing like breaking up when I am immersed in happiness?"

Lin Lang flicked Liu Rusi's head with a little force, deliberately making her feel pain, and then said in a joking tone: "I am reminding you not to be too crazy about me. People can take the wrong path, do the wrong things, and look at the wrong people, but they cannot love the wrong person."

Liu Rusi raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, tears welling up in her eyes. She looked at Lin Lang aggrievedly and muttered, "You don't need to give me a breakup vaccination again. Isn't it enough that I know?"

Lin Lang's face showed no distress. He just said warm words with an indifferent attitude: "After you return to Singapore, don't let your mind wander. You should know that the best way to miss someone is to live seriously."

Liu Rusi nodded with tears in her eyes. She tried to hold back her tears, but she still threw herself into Lin Lang's arms and cried out loud.

"Lin Lang, you bastard, I really love and hate you, wuwu..."

Lin Lang hugged Liu Rusi, gently stroked her slightly trembling shoulders, and comforted her coldly: "Alright, alright, stop crying and making a fuss about this. Your tears are worthless."

After hearing this, Liu Rusi cried even harder. She hugged Lin Lang tightly, tears falling down in pairs, sobbing, "I don't want to go back to Singapore. I want to stay and let you accompany me for a while longer, okay?"

On the virtual system light screen in front of Lin Lang, the clone monitoring system showed that his clone was already at the Kyoto filming location, together with the staff of the "Anhe Bridge" MV crew and Chu Xia, officially shooting the MV.

So, Lin Lang said with some embarrassment: "Haven't I been with you for a whole night? Isn't this night of tenderness enough?"

Liu Rusi hugged Lin Lang tightly and cried, "That's not enough. You have to stay with me for at least 24 hours to complete a day!"

After hearing this, Lin Lang smiled and said, "Is this your salami-slicing tactic? Last night, you said on the phone that you would be happy to see me for just one minute, but after I came, I spent the entire night in bed working hard."

"Now that it's daybreak, you're pushing it even further, wanting me to stay in the hotel with you until dark. After dark, are you reluctant to let me go and crying and begging me to stay with you for another night?"

Liu Rusi sobbed and said, "No, no, I'm not as greedy as you say. Just stay with me until dark, and we will spend 24 hours together sweetly. I will go back to Xinjiapo tomorrow morning with great satisfaction."

Ding! "Friendly reminder to the host: The clone can excellently complete the task of directing and acting in the MV of "Anhe Bridge" for you. It's OK for you to stay and accompany Liu Rusi."

After receiving the system prompt, Lin Lang thought to himself, "My system is quite intelligent and it understands me very well."

After finishing his recitation, Lin Lang gently stroked Liu Rusi, who was crying in his arms, and said in a teasing tone: "Okay, stop crying, or you'll cry your snot all over me."

"Hate it, I don't cry so much that my nose snots."

Liu Rusi let go of Lin Lang, her eyes full of tears, and said pitifully: "You can stop me from crying, but you have to promise to stay with me until dark, so that we can spend 24 hours together in sweetness."

Lin Lang raised his hand and gently wiped away Liu Rusi's tears, his voice softening unconsciously: "Okay. But you have to keep your word. I have official business to attend to after dark. Don't play tricks on me and cry and refuse to let me go."

When Liu Rusi heard Lin Lang's promise, she burst into laughter and nodded hurriedly: "Great! Since you promised to accompany me until dark, I will definitely keep my word."

Lin Lang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He reached out and touched the tip of her nose: "You succeeded now, right? Are you happy? You don't have to cry anymore, right?"

Liu Rusi threw herself into Lin Lang's arms again, and said coquettishly with tears in her eyes and a smile: "Well, I'm happy now. I won't cry anymore, hehe."

Lin Lang hugged Liu Rusi who was clinging to his arms, shook his head helplessly, and said jokingly with a smile: "You really want to drain me dry for a whole day and night?"

"Hmph, I just really want to stay with you a little longer." Liu Rusi knows how to act coquettishly.

Lin Lang continued to tease, "Crying and self-pity scenes are a must for gold diggers, aren't they? Are your eyes faucets? How come your tears fall so easily?"

After hearing this, Liu Rusi let go of Lin Lang, punched his chest lightly with her pink fist, and said in a feigned anger: "You are so annoying. After you made me cry, you actually mocked me."

Lin Lang grabbed Liu Rusi's pink fist, pulled her back into his arms, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, okay?"

Liu Rusi rolled her eyes at Lin Lang in reproach, and mocked him, "Then, as a scumbag rich businessman, pretending to be cool with girls, not taking the initiative, not saying no, and not taking responsibility, is this a compulsory course for you?

Lin Lang curled his lips and showed his signature smirk: "Oh, you are still a sharp-tongued gold digger?"

After hearing this, Liu Rusi pretended to be angry and puffed up her cheeks: "Humph, I'm a gold digger and you're a scumbag. We're the same, we're really a perfect match!"

"On the beach, there are so many rich and famous ladies vying to marry a scumbag like me that I can't even count them with the fingers of two hands. You, a low-ranking gold digger, are not a perfect match for me."

After hearing this, Liu Rusi wanted to refute, but didn't know where to start. She bit her red lips, sat on the bed with her back to Lin Lang angrily, wiping her tears with her delicate body trembling.

"Yes, you are right, I am a worthless gold digger, I am cheap."

"You don't care about me at all, and you deliberately humiliate me! I like you so much, I came all the way across the country to find you, but in your eyes I am so worthless?"

Lin Lang looked at Liu Rusi's trembling back, his heart skipped a beat, and he realized that the joke had gone too far.

If it were a lower-level scumbag, he would definitely try to coax Liu Rusi.

But Lin Lang, who was the ceiling of scumbag men, just calmly lit a cigarette. After taking two puffs of the cigarette, he said in a PUA way: "In this heartless world, the relationship between people is like salt and sugar. They look similar, but trusting each other too much will make you fall into eternal damnation."

After hearing this, Liu Rusi was slightly startled and cried even harder: "I shouldn't have come all the way from Xinjiapo to see you with such a shameless face. I just brought shame upon myself. I won't come next time, okay? Woo woo..."

Crystal clear tears kept rolling down Liu Rusi's cheeks, wetting the bed sheets.

Lin Lang continued, "Love is like a cigarette, it will eventually burn out. When the cigarette burns your hand, you will realize the pain and let go."

"Our ill-fated relationship is like this cigarette, burning brightly and passionately, but only ashes are left after it goes out. I hope you won't get too involved in the drama and take it too seriously.

After hearing this, Liu Rusi turned her face away, looked at Lin Lang with tearful eyes as he exhaled smoke, and sobbed, "But cigarettes are as addictive and hard to give up as love. You, a scumbag, are like nicotine. I have tasted the sweetness and have become addicted to it."

Lin Lang flicked the ash from his cigarette, looked at the pitiful Liu Rusi, and said with a soft heart and a hard mouth: "You are making this crying death again, do you really want to destroy my Taoism?"

"Lin Lang, you bastard, listen to me. Even if our fate is as hot and short-lived as the cigarette between your fingers, I will still love you like a moth to a flame!"

"I am willing to pay for my mistakes, but I never regret any decision I made. As of now, I have fallen madly in love with you, a pretentious bastard."

"Lin Lang, please stop torturing me, ok?"

After saying that, Liu Rusi bit her lower lip fiercely with her pearly teeth, and her lips split instantly, just like the sharp thorns of a rose piercing the petals. The salty and astringent taste of blood exploded on her tongue, and a trace of blood dyed her lips red, bringing a unique kind of poignant beauty.

Seeing this scene, Lin Lang's eyes showed a trace of heartache.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Rusi cried and threw Lin Lang onto the bed, kissing him madly. She was so passionate and reckless, a woman who dared to love and hate.

There were blood stains on her soft red lips, which were a little sweet, a little salty, and a little bitter like rust. The warmth spread in Lin Lang's mouth and hit the depths of his soul.