Chapter 784: We can capture Chu Yiren!

That night.

The room was filled with an ambiguous aftertaste, and the bedside lamp emitted a warm yellow glow.

Lin Lang was half leaning on the head of the bed, the cigarette between his fingertips flickering, and curls of white smoke lingering around his angular jawline.

Chu Xia curled up her body, her cheeks still flushed and her eyes still hazy. She snuggled into Lin Lang's arms with a look of satisfaction, her hair rubbing against the thin layer of sweat on his chest.

"Honey, I want to go home." She said in a soft voice, stroking Lin Lang's abdominal muscles with her fingers.

Lin Lang looked down at the charming Chu Xia, his Adam's apple moved, his fingertips flicked off the cigarette ash, and he said nonchalantly: "Why are you leaving so suddenly? Are you willing to leave me alone in the hotel overnight?"

Chu Xia raised her face, her moist almond eyes sparkling, and poked his chest coquettishly: "No! Of course I want to stay with you..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly bit her lower lip and said, "But you are so mean. My body can't take it at all. My legs are weak now, and I have to go to the recording studio early tomorrow morning."

"Director Song specifically told me to record two new album's title songs tomorrow. I don't want to mess up the first official recording session with dark circles under my eyes and yawning all the time."

Lin Lang chuckled when he heard this, extinguished his cigarette, and embraced Chu Xia tighter with his long arms, resting his chin on her hair: "Baby, then I can hold you and sleep without doing anything. Let's go to bed early!"

"Hmph, I don't believe your nonsense. You can't control yourself at all when you hug me to sleep. I have to restrain myself too." Chu Xia acted coquettishly in Lin Lang's arms.

Lin Lang's fingertips gently stroked Chu Xia's flushed face, and his voice was doting: "Okay, my baby is so dedicated, your husband will of course support you, then you can go home and have a good sleep, and be full of energy the next day, and use your final state to record the title song of the new album."

"Hehe... Thank you, husband, for letting me go. If you are not satisfied, go back to the Chu residence and spend the night!"

Lin Lang lowered his head and bit Chu Xia's hot earlobe, teasing: "I'm going to spend the night at Chu's house, aren't you jealous?"

Chu Xia exclaimed softly, shrinking her neck and laughing as she said, "Stop it, husband, you're making my ears itchy. Chu Yiren is your real girlfriend, I have no right to be jealous of her."

After hearing this, Lin Lang smiled and said, "Yes, dear, your awareness is getting higher and higher."

"Humph, it's not that I'm conscious, it's that I'm pushing you to be with my real girlfriend, which is better than letting you flirt with other girls outside."

"You are not allowed to find another woman to spend the night in the hotel tonight. Get up and get dressed with me now. I have to see you check out and return to the Chu residence." Chu Xia sat up from the bed and shook Lin Lang's arm coquettishly.

Helpless, Lin Lang could only stand up and reply: "Okay, but I have to take a shower before returning to Chu's house, otherwise my body will be covered with your sweet smell."

"Then go take a shower now." Chu Xia jumped off the bed, took Lin Lang's hand, and pushed him into the bathroom with a smile.

"Uh...you are really a good assist to Chu Yiren!" Lin Lang smiled wistfully, closed the bathroom door and started to take a shower.

Chu Xia said through the bathroom door: "Hubby, Chu Yiren's brother just died not long ago, you should have spent more time with her."

"Okay, I'll just listen to you, isn't that enough? I'll go back to the Chu residence after I take a shower."

Chu Xia raised her eyebrows and smiled after hearing this, then she returned to the big bed with peace of mind and began to dress beautifully.

Lin Lang's magical singing voice was heard from the bathroom. Lin Lang couldn't change his habit of singing while bathing. If he didn't sing while bathing, it was the same as not bathing at all.

Through the bathroom door, Chuxia listened to Lin Lang humming a spoof version of the song "Painting" and felt both angry and amused.

Draw a group of girls to accompany me

Draw another Chinese medicine doctor to treat me

Draw villas and luxury cars

We'll have a baby together.

The painting shows mountains of gold and silver one after another

Draw a private jet flying into the sky

The immortal in the painting gave me the magical power of immortality

Chang'e also held him in her arms...

After Lin Lang finished taking a shower, he wrapped himself in a white bath towel, wiped his wet hair, and walked out of the bathroom humming a little tune. He saw Chu Xia, who was already dressed, with her hands on her hips, looking at him with pretended anger.

"What's wrong, baby? Your lips are pouting so much that you can hang a bottle of oil on them. Who made you unhappy? I'm going to beat him up."

"Humph, who else could it be except you who made me angry?"

Lin Lang approached Chu Xia, who was pretending to be angry, and replied innocently: "I just took a shower and came out in a few minutes. How did I make you angry?"

Chu Xia said coquettishly, "You want to draw a group of women to accompany you, and also draw an old Chinese doctor to regulate your body and nourish your kidneys. Do you think I can not be angry?"

"Haha, baby, I was just humming a little tune, did you take it seriously?"

"Hmph, you playboy, it's a good thing you don't have the ability of Ma Liang's magic brush, otherwise you would definitely draw a group of women to accompany you." Chu Xia poked Lin Lang's high nose bridge with her fingertips.

"Haha, baby, you're so cute when you're jealous." Lin Lang pretended to bite Chu Xia's fingers, and she was so scared that she quickly retracted her hand.

"Honey, let me blow dry your hair." Chu Xia giggled, pulled Lin Lang to sit in front of the dressing table, picked up the hair dryer, and gently blew Lin Lang's hair.

Lin Lang leaned back in his chair, enjoying Chu Xia blowing his hair with a comfortable look on his face, his hand dishonestly touching her lace stockings.

"Oh, husband, stop making trouble. You will be reluctant to let me go soon, and your bath will be in vain."

Lin Lang smiled and said, "What's the big deal? At worst, I can just take another bath."

"You're so annoying. You're not serious at all." Chu Xia rolled her eyes at Lin Lang, but the sweetness in her raised lips could not be concealed.

After drying his hair, Lin Lang stood up and gave Chu Xia a kiss on the cheek to express his gratitude.

Chu Xia coquettishly urged: "Hubby, please put on your clothes quickly."

"Okay." Lin Lang agreed with a smile.

Chu Xia brought Lin Lang's clothes to the bedside and gently helped him put on his clothes. While buttoning his shirt, she reminded him, "Husband, when we stay overnight at the Chu residence, you and Chu Yiren must be restrained and not toss and turn all night long."

Lin Lang felt somewhat embarrassed after hearing this, because he and Chu Yiren had not had any physical contact yet. When he thought of this, a system prompt sounded in Lin Lang's mind.

Ding! The universal entry system prompts: "Tonight is a good time, and it is the time for the host to possess Miss Chu's body as he wishes."

After receiving the system prompt, Lin Lang's eyes lit up instantly as if he had been injected with chicken blood. However, he suppressed his inner excitement and did not show it in front of Chu Xia.

The Miss Chu that Lin Lang had been thinking about for a long time was finally going to have sex.

After reading it, Lin Lang doted on Chu Xia's nose and said half-jokingly, "Okay, I'll listen to you. I'll save the public grain for you."

Chu Xia smiled shyly after hearing this, "Hate it, then you should just give the public grain to Chu Yiren. I just want you to hug me and chat quietly, and don't want to do anything embarrassing."

The two lovers flirted with each other for a while.

After Lin Lang put on his clothes, he kissed Chu Xia on the forehead: "Baby, go out first and wait for me in the underground parking lot. I will take you home."

Chu Xia declined politely, "No, if the paparazzi take pictures of you sending me home at night, it will be bad if rumors start to spread. I'd better take a taxi home."

"Okay, then send me a text message to let me know you're safe when you get home." Lin Lang sent Chu Xia to the door of the presidential suite and kissed her goodbye affectionately.

"Well, I'm leaving first, husband. After I leave, you have to check out and go back to the Chu residence."

Lin Lang said gently: "Don't worry, I wish you a smooth recording tomorrow, come on!"

"Hehe...one more kiss." Chu Xia stood on tiptoe and kissed Lin Lang again, then left the presidential suite contentedly.

After watching Chu Xia's graceful figure disappear at the end of the hotel corridor, Lin Lang curled up a gentle smile and slowly closed the door.

Just after saying goodbye to Chu Xia, Lin Lang received Chu Yiren’s [Vision Sharing] instant video on the virtual system screen in front of him.

From Chu Yiren's perspective, we can see from the huge wall dance mirror that the warm yellow wall lamps in the gym make her outline hazy and attractive.

At this time, Miss Chu was kneeling on a yoga mat in the Chu residence's private gym. Her lower back slowly sank and her body leaned back to form a perfect crescent moon.

The pink sports vest was propped up to form a full arc, and it slid up slightly with the yoga movements, revealing a section of Chu Yiren's white waistline. Fine beads of sweat oozed out of her fair skin, which glowed like a pearl under the warm light.

Her slender waist and perky hips formed an attractive contrast. Her pink yoga pants tightly wrapped around her long legs. As she lifted her legs, her straight legs were so beautiful that Lin Lang couldn't take his eyes off them.

To the soothing music, Chu Yiren slowly changed her yoga poses, sitting cross-legged with one leg and the other leg stretched straight as a string. Her slender waist slowly leaned forward, and her lower back drew a thrilling arc.

The mirror reflected the outline of her profile. Her slightly drooping eyelashes cast fan-shaped shadows under her eyes. Her red lips were slightly pursed, and beads of sweat slid down her swan neck into her collarbone, gleaming in the light.

This was the first time Lin Lang saw Chu Yiren practicing yoga, and he was immediately stunned by the eye-catching scene.

Chu Yiren stepped barefoot on the yoga mat, twisting and changing postures to the soothing music. Her posture was sometimes like a white crane flapping its wings about to fly, and sometimes like an orchid swaying in the wind. Every frame was like a carefully crafted classical oil painting, so beautiful that it took one's breath away.

Lin Lang looked at the virtual light screen, his Adam's apple rolled involuntarily, his heart beat wildly in his chest, and his possessiveness towards Chu Yiren turned into a raging fire, completely igniting the desire in his heart.

Lin Lang, who was itching to go out, couldn't wait to check out of the hotel. He drove his Lamborghini convertible sports car, stepped on the accelerator, shuttled through the neon-lit streets of Lihai, and rushed to Chu's house eager to go home.