Chapter 787: The night at Chu's house, the air is sweet
Lin Lang walked quickly into the room holding Chu Yiren, looking intently at the pretty person in his arms. With just a slight movement of his mind, the door behind him closed automatically with a "click".
He gently placed Chu Yiren on the bed, and the fluffy and soft mattress suddenly collapsed slightly, making her look even more delicate and charming.
Chu Yiren looked up at the impatient Lin Lang, her cheeks flushed with an intoxicating blush, her eyes filled with shyness and anticipation.
Lin Lang's breathing stagnated, and he leaned over and gently brushed away the messy hair on Chu Yiren's forehead. His fingertips touched her hot cheek, and he whispered softly: "Wife, I'm finally going to get what I want!"
"Honey, do you often take different women to bed? You seem to be very skilled in this business." Chu Yiren's eyes were a little blurry, and her eyelashes kept trembling.
"Wife, you are making fun of me again." After taking off his suit jacket and leather shoes, Lin Lang climbed onto Chu Yiren's bed in a hurry.
Chu Yiren said shyly: "Hubby, you haven't taken a shower yet, why don't you go take a shower first?"
"Wife, I took a shower before returning to the Chu residence." After saying that, Lin Lang leaned over and gave Chu Yiren a gentle kiss on the forehead, then moved along her eyebrows, nose tip, and finally stopped on her trembling lips.
Chu Yiren gently pushed Lin Lang away, pouted her lips and said angrily: "Oh, I see, you are afraid that I will smell the residual scent of another woman on you, so you took a bath before returning to the Chu residence, right?"
Lin Lang lay down on the bed, hugged Chu Yiren and lied, "No, I was sweating after a busy day at the company, so I took a shower before returning to the Chu residence."
Chu Yiren complained: "Bullshit, you didn't even go to the company today."
"Hey...wife, are you planting spies in our company to monitor me?"
"Humph, if I want to monitor you, do you think any of those beautiful girls around you can escape my eyes?"
Lin Lang pretended to be wronged and replied: "Wife, I have been at the headquarters of Zhenbao Pavilion all day today, temporarily taking over the antique business of my master. If you don't believe me, you can send someone to investigate whether I have been at Zhenbao Pavilion all day today."
"I don't have that much time to investigate you. Just control your lust. Tell my assistant Lina about the woman you can't get rid of. She will help you deal with the aftermath." Chu Yiren snuggled in Lin Lang's arms and took the initiative to kiss Lin Lang on the lips.
Lin Lang was overjoyed after hearing this, and he laughed and said, "Wife, why are you no longer jealous of other women? Why are you so open-minded now?"
Chu Yiren sighed thoughtfully, "Now that my father and elder brother have passed away unexpectedly, I only have you left. The book says that the tighter you hold on to your feelings, the more they slip through your fingers like sand."
"You can't escape from my grasp anyway. You're just young and your hormones are running high, so you like to pick up girls. When you're a little more mature in a few years and have had all the fun, you'll naturally settle down."
"Wife, it's great that you think so!"
Chu Yiren snorted softly, "I just love you too much, so I indulge you in having affairs with other women. If you dare to bring venereal disease back and infect me, don't blame me for getting rid of all your women."
Lin Lang hugged Chu Yiren's soft body tightly, feeling her warmth and love, and said shamelessly: "Wife, don't worry, I will take care of myself."
Chu Yiren was so angry that Lin Lang laughed, and couldn't help but teasing: "Husband, when you say the idiom "keep oneself clean", I feel like you have tarnished it!"
"Honey, you're teasing me again. Tonight is your virginity, so don't ruin the atmosphere by saying these things."
Chu Yiren snuggled into Lin Lang's arms and said shyly, "I'm just teasing you. Then tell me, when did you and Zhou Mengyao sleep together?"
"Uh...wife, why are you asking this?"
"I just want to know. Isn't it okay to be curious?" Chu Yiren blinked her big eyes, wanting to know with inexplicable expectation.
Lin Lang laughed awkwardly: "Wife, you are not setting a trap for me, are you? After I tell you, you won't be angry, right?"
"I'm not angry, just tell me." Chu Yiren seemed to really want to know.
Lin Lang replied perfunctorily: "I can't remember either."
"Bullshit, you can't remember clearly? Or have you slept with too many women and your memory is confused?" Chu Yiren raised her hand and pinched Lin Lang's face, then pouted slightly, looking a little jealous, but very cute.
Lin Lang chuckled and lied, "On a dark and windy night, I was sleeping in Zhou's room and forgot to lock the door. In the middle of the night, Meng Yao came into my bed. I couldn't help myself and made the same mistake that all men in the world would make."
Chu Yiren didn't believe it at all. "Nonsense! You are a novelist, you can make up nonsense without thinking. Zhou Mengyao is a daughter of a famous family after all. How could she sneak into your room in the middle of the night and get into your bed and come to you?"
Lin Lang couldn't help laughing and said, "Wife, don't ask me any more questions. A night of love is worth a thousand gold. You are wasting your time."
"The last thing I lack is gold, so I don't mind wasting a little bit of this night of love. Tell me, when did you and Zhou Mengyao end up in the same bed?"
Seeing Chu Yiren's soft and hard coaxing, Lin Lang really wanted to know, so he answered truthfully: "One time Mengyao went to Tokyo to participate in a motorcycle racing competition. I accompanied Mengyao's team members to the scene to cheer for Mengyao. It was after returning to Haihai from Tokyo that we crossed over into a friendship."
Chu Yiren didn't seem angry after hearing this. She asked thoughtfully, "Husband, the night you were in Tokyo, the Yamada Group headquarters was massacred, more than a hundred gang members died, and even the fourth generation of the Yamada Group, Oda Oshijo, died tragically that night. Could it be you who did it?"
Lin Lang replied guiltily: "Of course not, what does the death of the Yamada Group boss have to do with me!"
"But there is a rumor that after Zhou Mengyao won the Tokyo race, the Yamada Group lost a lot of money in the gambling market they manipulated. The Yamada Group boss Oda Oshirang issued a killing order against Zhou Mengyao."
"The Yamada group was massacred that night. Isn't this too much of a coincidence?" Chu Yiren stared at the expression on Lin Lang's face.
Lin Lang said perfunctorily: "Where did you hear these rumors? They are not reliable at all."
Chu Yiren snorted lightly, "We in the Truman Group have a wide network of contacts and information. If you have something to hide from me, don't try to hide it from me. I can find out everything I know. I just don't want to embarrass you, so I'm too lazy to check you."
"Oh, wife, now you know everything you want to know. Can we put aside all distractions and have each other?" Lin Lang was extremely anxious.
Chu Yiren gently nestled in Lin Lang's arms and said coquettishly, "Okay, but you have to tell me the details of your relationship with Zhou Mengyao later. I want you to tell me."
"Wife, why are you listening to this?"
"Oh, I just want to know. I'm not angry at you for flirting with other girls outside. Can't you even satisfy my curiosity?"
"Uh...wife, you have such a weird mentality!"
Unexpectedly, Chu Yiren said, "It's all because you're such a playboy. I became immune to jealousy and started to be curious about your stories with other women."
After hearing this, Lin Lang smiled evilly and said, "Wife, you are opening up a new world."
"Hate it. I really regret not letting you have me sooner. That way I could have tied your heart with my body earlier and you wouldn't have been fooling around all the time."
"Silly wife, it's not too late now." Lin Lang's voice was low and a little seductive.
Chu Yiren pouted her lips slightly and said coquettishly, "Hubby, please kiss me now and make me your woman right away."
After hearing this, Lin Lang felt like he was injected with chicken blood, and kissed Chu Yiren's beautiful red lips without saying a word. His kiss was as gentle and hot as melting snow in spring, making Chu Yiren gradually intoxicated.
The only sound that could be heard in the quiet room was their increasingly disordered breathing. An ambiguous atmosphere lingered in the air. The warm yellow light from the bedside table cast their embracing figures onto the wall, creating a hazy glow.
Chu Yiren trembled slightly and closed her blurry eyes, feeling the warmth on her lips spreading inch by inch.
Lin Lang's kiss moved from the corner of his lips to Chu Yiren's neck, and then to her earlobe. It was so gentle that made Chu Yiren feel strongly loved and favored.
Her hands unconsciously clenched Lin Lang's shirt, her heart beat like a drum, and her cheeks felt so hot that they seemed to be burning.
This is a night that belongs to them alone. Not only has Lin Lang been waiting for this moment for too long, his heart is filled with excitement and anticipation.
Chu Yiren's heart was also filled with sweetness, as if she had a restless little deer in her arms, running rampant in her chest. She was eager and shy to give her pure body to Lin Lang.
As a virgin, Chu Yiren was nervous and excited, with unknown emotions surging in her heart.
When Lin Lang's kiss covered her red lips again, Chu Yiren's heartbeat involuntarily quickened. She kissed Lin Lang back affectionately, feeling his warm embrace and strong heartbeat.
Chu Yiren's kiss was like a spring breeze, gentle and affectionate, which made Lin Lang couldn't help but deepen the kiss. Gradually, this hot kiss became more and more passionate.
Lin Lang's hand slowly stroked Chu Yiren's cheek. His touch was as smooth as silk, making her flushed little face even redder.
They kissed so earnestly and passionately, immersed in each other's love, forgetting everything around them.
This kiss is so wonderful and intoxicating, as if being in a sea of flowers, surrounded by the fragrance of flowers, or as if being intoxicated in sweet wine, the soul is greatly comforted.
At this moment, Chu Yiren threw all her worries and anxieties behind her, leaving only joy in her heart and anticipation for the upcoming intimate contact.
She was immersed in this gentle and warm atmosphere, and willingly gave herself to the man she loved deeply.
And Lin Lang can finally get what he wanted and have Chu Yiren with him.
For Lin Lang, this intimate moment seemed like fate; everything seemed so beautiful and intoxicating.
Their heartbeats intertwined, and their love continued to spread in the silence. The moonlight filtered through the gauze curtains, casting a hazy and romantic silver gauze over the two embracing figures.
Their figures gradually blend into the gentle night, telling of the sweetness and affection that belong only to them.












