Chapter 786: Happy Event at Chu's Residence, Love Night Falls

Lin Lang's eyes were filled with a smile, and he leaned over and kissed Chu Yiren on her blushing cheek: "Wife, if you are embarrassed, this sea cucumber stewed with shark fin will get cold."

Chu Yiren tactically ate sea cucumber stewed with shark fin, shyly looked at Lin Lang and joked: "If you are too attentive to me for no reason, you are either a traitor or a thief. I was wondering why you came back from Zhou's house to accompany me. It turns out that you are thinking about taking advantage of me, right?"

While eating, Lin Lang said nonchalantly, "Wife, the crab roe tofu cooked by the chef of the Chu residence is really delicious. I like tofu the most."

Chu Yiren picked up an emerald shrimp dumpling with chopsticks and passed it to Lin Lang's lips, "Try this. I specially asked the kitchen to add chopped water chestnuts. It makes a crunchy sound when you bite it, just like the tone of your voice when you are picking up girls."

Lin Lang swallowed the whole shrimp dumpling in one bite, and while chewing, he mumbled, "Wife, you are so funny, but this shrimp dumpling is quite delicious."

"If it tastes good, eat more. You've lost some weight recently. Is it because you're tired from taking care of Master's funeral or from sleeping with that wild woman?"

As Chu Yiren spoke, she scooped a spoonful of slow-cooked matsutake chicken soup, tested the temperature against her lips before bringing it to Lin Lang's mouth.

Lin Lang happily drank the matsutake chicken soup, feeling warm in his stomach, and replied cheekily: "Wife, since you care about me so much, don't make fun of me."

Chu Yiren couldn't help but laugh and said, "What? Are you feeling guilty?"

Lin Lang suddenly came closer, his warm breath swept across Chu Yiren's red earlobe, and he laughed: "Wife, a night of spring is worth a thousand gold. Let's finish the meal quickly and go back to the room to sleep. I'm sleepy."

"Hate it. I see you are not sleepy and want to sleep, but you can't wait to sleep with me." Chu Yiren's ears felt hot. She reached out to push Lin Lang away, but he took the opportunity to hold her wrist and kissed her hand.

"Wife, your hands smell so good. I just like the smell of you that makes me addicted."

"Hmph, you only know how to say nice things to make me happy." Chu Yiren gave all her tenderness to Lin Lang.

The crystal chandelier cast their shadows on the carved dining table. In the intertwined halo, Lin Lang picked up a piece of silver-threaded straw mushroom with chopsticks and tapped it lightly on her lips: "Open your mouth and let your husband feed you."

"Who asked you to feed me..." Chu Yiren opened her mouth with a look of reproach, but Lin Lang took the opportunity to kiss her on the corner of her mouth.

"Oh, husband, you are so naughty even when eating." Chu Yiren said this, but her heart was as sweet as honey.

Lin Lang fed the silver mushroom on the chopsticks to Chu Yiren again, his eyes full of love and tenderness: "One day without seeing you feels like three years, don't I miss you too much."

Chu Yiren's cheeks flushed as she gently bit off the silver-thread straw mushroom, leaving a few drops of juice on her lips.

Seeing this, Lin Lang gently brushed the corner of Chu Yiren's mouth with his fingertips, and took the finger stained with soup into his mouth, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Wow, the soup on the corner of my wife's mouth sublimates the taste of this dish, it's so delicious!"

“You’re so unruly!” Chu Yiren scolded as she picked up a piece of fried silver cod and fed it to Lin Lang, teasing him, “Here, husband, try this. It’s fried crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, just like someone’s face, which looks thin but is actually thicker than a city wall.”

Lin Lang opened his mouth and bit the cod, mumbling: "If you are thin-skinned, you can't eat it, but if you are thick-skinned, you can eat as much as you want."

After that, Lin Lang scooped a spoonful of candied fruit soup with a spoon and brought it to Chu Yiren's lips, "Wife, this sweet soup is not as sweet as you."

Chu Yiren drank the sweet soup with a smile, her eyebrows curved into crescents: "If I am as sweet as you say, I don't know which one is more disgusting, compared with the sweet words someone said to coax a little girl?"

"Wife, you are sweet but not greasy. If I were greasy, it must be because of my greasy love words." Lin Lang laughed at himself.

"Hubby, stop talking nonsense! Eat your meal properly." Chu Yiren was amused by him and laughed out loud.

Lin Lang returned to his composure and began to concentrate on having a good meal with Chu Yiren. The dining atmosphere was sweet and warm. To liven up the atmosphere, the couple also drank some red wine.

With Lin Lang's company, Chu Yiren seemed like a different person. She was no longer cold and frosty, and always had a sweet smile of happiness on her face.

During the meal, the two chatted about topics ranging from ambiguous banter to the development of the company's affairs, from acting coquettishly to looking into each other's eyes affectionately. The sweetness in the air was even thicker than the cream in the dessert after the meal.

After dinner, Lin Lang said anxiously: "Wife, I'm sleepy, shall we go back to the room and sleep now?"

Chu Yiren saw through Lin Lang's thoughts at a glance and said shyly, "How can I sleep right after dinner? Accompany me to the back garden to walk around and digest the food."

Lin Lang replied lovingly: "Okay."

"Let's go, husband." Chu Yiren took Lin Lang's arm and walked out of the Chu's restaurant with a smile.

Passing through the carved moon-shaped door, the evening breeze filled with the fragrance of white magnolia hits you in the face.

The couple strolled in the huge back garden of the Chu residence, feeling comfortable in the cool evening breeze.

Chu Yiren seemed to have opened up her chatterbox and talked to Lin Lang about many interesting things from her childhood. Lin Lang was a good listener, so Chu Yiren and him had endless topics to talk about.

They strolled along the winding path. The moonlight cast a silver edge on Chu Yiren's profile and her eyelashes cast butterfly-wing-like shadows under her eyes. She looked beautiful and charming.

As they walked, Chu Yiren stopped and pointed her finger at the sparkling lotus pond in the distance: "Look, honey, the night is gentle, the lotus flowers are swaying gently, and they are emitting a light fragrance. Doesn't it smell very comfortable?"

"Wife, you are more beautiful than the lotus." Lin Lang reached out and tucked the loose hair on Chu Yiren's temples behind her ears. The warmth of his palm flowed through the ends of her hair and into her heart.

Chu Yiren pretended to be dissatisfied and snorted: "You are trying to attack me with sugar-coated bullets again. Do you believe that I will throw you into the lotus pond to feed the carp?"

Lin Lang smiled and said, "Would you be willing to throw my handsome husband into the lotus pond to feed the carp?"

"Hmph, what's the point of being handsome? Being handsome will only make you attract more women. You, my husband, are about to go from being my private property to being my public property!"

"Haha, honey, are you jealous again?"

Chu Yiren said self-deprecatingly, "I'm almost immune to jealousy. It's because you never make me feel at ease. You're always surrounded by a bunch of vixens."

"Honey, I was just playing around. You are the love of my life. We are meant to be together for life!"

"Hubby, is it really fun to play with women? Why are you so addicted to having affairs behind my back?"

"Uh...Honey, the topic you asked is a bit sensitive. Can I not answer it?"

Chu Yiren pretended to be angry and replied: "Humph, your answer is just a perfunctory way of coaxing me, so forget it if you don't want to answer."

Lin Lang stopped walking after hearing this, and embraced Chu Yiren, who was soft and lithe, and coaxed her: "Wife, my heart is filled with you. In my eyes, those beautiful girls are not as good as the tassels on your skirt."

"You are such a sweet talker." Chu Yiren smiled again.

Lin Lang breathed in the virgin fragrance of Chu Yiren, and said in a somewhat intoxicated manner: "Wife, you are the one who really makes me addicted. I am afraid that I will never be able to quit my love addiction to you. You are going to make me a fool."

"Hmph, you just know how to quibble." Chu Yiren acted coquettishly in Lin Lang's arms.

Before he finished speaking, Lin Lang suddenly picked up Chu Yiren by the waist. She was so frightened that she cried out and hugged Lin Lang's neck, moaning, "Husband, what are you doing holding me up?"

Under the moonlight, Lin Lang's eyebrows and eyes were tinged with mischief: "Since we have almost digested the food through walking, we should go back to the room now to appease someone's jealousy."

"Hate it, put me down! I'll be so embarrassed if the servants see me..." Chu Yiren struggled shyly, but the tips of her ears were burning.

Lin Lang deliberately shook his arm to make Chu Yiren closer to his chest: "So what if she saw it? I openly carried my wife back to the bedroom to sleep. Is that against the law?"

Chu Yiren shyly buried her head in Lin Lang's arms, and said in a soft and tender voice: "You are getting impatient again. I promised to give you my virginity tonight, so don't be so impatient!"

"Honey, I'm so excited that I can't wait to have you. Please understand how impatient I am!"

Princess Lin Lang held Chu Yiren in her arms, walked around the winding corridor, and went straight to the back door of Chu's villa.

"Honey, please don't be so rude to me later. Be gentle to me!" Chu Yiren was nervous and expectant, her voice trembling with excitement when she spoke.

"Don't worry, my dear. I've been looking forward to it for a long time. Finally, I can share a bed with you. I will definitely be gentle to you!" Lin Lang's steps became more and more urgent, and every step seemed to step on Chu Yiren's heart.

When passing through the hanging flower gate, the night wind blew up the loose hair on Chu Yiren's temples and gently brushed Lin Lang's chin.

He bent his head and kissed the magnolia flowers falling in Chu Yiren's hair, but his feet did not stop at all. The person in his arms was as soft as a cloud, and he wanted to lock this sweetness in the room immediately.

"Honey, you look so cute when you're so anxious!" Chu Yiren, with a blushing face and a beating heart, did not forget to tease Lin Lang.

"Wife, after tonight, every part of your body will belong to me to study carefully." Lin Lang's throat rolled, and he wished he could execute Chu Yiren on the spot immediately.

After being carried back to the Chu residence by Lin Lang, Chu Yiren's heartbeat became faster and faster as they got closer to the bedroom. She hooked her hands around Lin Lang's neck and said coquettishly and weakly, "Stinky husband, I let you succeed before we even got the marriage certificate."

"Hehe...wife, tonight I will let you taste the real feeling of being a woman." Lin Lang, with a distracted mind, hurriedly hugged Chu Yiren and stepped onto the spiral staircase to the second floor.

Chu Yiren bit her red lips shyly. Her heart was pounding. She also wanted to give her pure body to Lin Lang immediately and tie Lin Lang's heart with her body from then on.