Chapter 857: Alluring Beauty, Tenderness on the Pillow

"Hmph, I only like you, a big pervert, to lust after me. I don't like you to lust after other women behind my back." Chu Yiren acted coquettishly in Lin Lang's arms.

Lin Lang chuckled, his fingertips gently caressed the curve of Chu Yiren's waist, his nose rubbed her red earlobe, and said with a wicked smile: "Wife, you have to be more generous and have a sharing spirit."

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Chu Yiren punched Lin Lang's shoulder with her pink fist and pouted, "You playboy, am I not generous enough now? If I am more generous, you will be in heaven!"

"Wife, I am your darling husband. Isn't it normal for you to spoil me to the sky?" Lin Lang grabbed Chu Yiren's fair and soft little hand and kissed the back of her smooth hand.

Chu Yiren said coquettishly: "Even if I spoil you, I can't spoil you. Look at you before you had no money and now that you have money, you have become two different people."

"Wife, my love for you is consistent from the beginning to the end. It has never changed."

"Bullshit, do you still remember what you said to me when you first met me?" Chu Yiren's beautiful eyes moved as she leaned affectionately in Lin Lang's arms.

"Uh...wife, I've said so much to you, I don't know which one you want to ask?"

Chu Yiren snorted softly, "You told me that I was the goddess you fell in love with at first sight, that I was the one that haunted your dreams, that I had occupied your heart, that you wanted to buy the whole world for me, and that you wanted to spoil me until I couldn't take care of myself."

"Back then, you were like a gigolo, with only me in your heart and eyes. Now that you've become a rich man, you've grown wings and started playing with other women. Men really do turn bad when they have money."

Lin Lang said with a thick face and an awkward smile: "Wife, I only play with other women for fun, only you are my true love."

"Humph, you only know how to say sweet words to make me happy. I'm stupid enough to keep believing your lies."

"Hehe...Wife, you are not stupid. You are controlling me in a proper way, making me, a Monkey King, unable to jump out of your Five Finger Mountain no matter what."

Chu Yiren poked Lin Lang's chest with her fingertips and said charmingly and tenderly, "Why do I feel like it's not me who's controlling you, but you, my husband, who's controlling me?"

"Wife, the lives of my concubines are all in your hands. It's like a tight hoop around my neck. And you still say that you don't have me in your control?"

Chu Yiren raised her beautiful little face, made a cute face at Lin Lang, and said fiercely: "It's good that you know it. If you make me unhappy and treat me badly, I will randomly sacrifice one of your concubines to the heaven every day."

"No, wife, look at the gambling king, Ho Hongshen, who nominally has four wives, countless concubines in his outer house, and a large number of children. I am nothing."

"Hey...husband, your face is thicker than a city wall. You imitate the gambling king, Stanley Ho, who has three wives and four concubines. Why don't you learn something good?" Chu Yiren pouted and grabbed Lin Lang's ear in pretending to be angry.

Lin Lang pretended to grimaced in pain, but took the opportunity to hug Chu Yiren tighter, nuzzling the sweet fragrance on her neck and laughing softly: "Gambling King He Hongshen is not as lucky as me to marry a perfect goddess like you."

"Hmph, you're trying to cheer me up with your smooth talk again." Chu Yiren loosened her grip a little, and her delicate red lips pouted slightly, as if calling out to Lin Lang.

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"Wife, making you happy is my lifelong mission, hehe..."

After saying that, Lin Lang suddenly lowered his head and kissed Chu Yiren's slightly moving lips. She did not push Lin Lang away, but quietly felt his kiss. The soft touch made Chu Yiren feel an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Miss Chu's lips were so soft and sweet that Lin Lang couldn't help but deepen the kiss.

Lin Lang kissed very slowly, with irresistible tenderness, his nose rubbing against Chu Yiren's flushed cheek, and his breath was filled with her charming fragrance.

Chu Yiren's eyes sparkled with tears from the kiss. She leaned her delicate body on Lin Lang's broad chest, feeling Lin Lang's gentle palms gently caressing her slender waist.

It was not until Chu Yiren lost her temper after being kissed that she completely let go of Lin Lang's ears, hugged Lin Lang's neck, slightly stood on tiptoes, and began to respond to Lin Lang's kiss with great emotion.

Chu Yiren's nostrils were filled with the fresh and aggressive scent of Lin Lang. When she was dizzy from the kiss, she was in a daze in Lin Lang's arms.

Lin Lang's kiss was like fine snow wrapped in honey, melting bit by bit on Chu Yiren's hot lips.

She could feel the warmth of Lin Lang's palm seeping into her waist through the thin fabric of her skirt, and the force of his fingertips rubbing against her waist was filled with an unmistakable possessiveness.

Lin Lang kissed her very patiently, from the tip of her lips to the corners, and gently lifted Chu Yiren's chin with his fingertips so that he could see the tears in the corners of her eyes.

Chu Yiren's eyelashes trembled like falling snow. Lin Lang's kiss made her breathing tremble and her little heart beat wildly.

It reminded her of their first meeting. When Lin Lang forcefully kissed her in the street for the first time, her heartbeat was as flustered as it was now.

It was not until Chu Yiren was almost out of breath from the kiss that Lin Lang loosened his grip a little, rubbed his forehead against hers, and their hot breaths intertwined.

"Honey, your lips are sweeter than strawberry candy."

"Honey, it feels so good to be held in your arms and kissed. I like you kissing me like this all the time." Chu Yiren raised her eyes dazedly and met Lin Lang's loving eyes.

"Wife, you are so beautiful and charming!" Lin Lang lowered his head and rubbed Chu Yiren's nose with his nose.

Chu Yiren's heartbeat was out of rhythm, but she refused to give in: "You smooth-talking fellow, your ability to coax women is getting better and better."

"It's unfair, wife!"

Chu Yiren squinted her eyes like a lazy Persian cat, poked Lin Lang's high nose bridge with her fingertips, and snorted softly, "I didn't wrong you at all, and it's not unfair to anyone who wrongs you."

"Haha, wife, you start to make fun of me again. How about your husband compensate you?" Lin Lang pecked a kiss on Chu Yiren's beautiful red lips, and his deep voice seemed to be filled with honey.

"Hmph, then how do you want to compensate me, husband?" Chu Yiren smiled sweetly and acted coquettishly in Lin Lang's arms.

Lin Lang embraced Chu Yiren's soft body, and laughed with a hot throat, "Is it considered sincerity to spoil you until you can't get out of bed tomorrow morning?"

"Hate it, husband, you're saying these indecent things again, I'm ignoring you."

"Wife, we are a couple, how can we have so many serious topics? Topics about bed are more exciting, aren't they?"

"Tsk, who says we are a couple? You haven't even got a marriage certificate with me, and you haven't even proposed to me!" Chu Yiren bit her lip, her face full of anticipation.

"Wife, you are wrongly accusing me. Last time we had agreed to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a marriage certificate. I was waiting for you at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau with my ID card and household registration booklet. It was you who got into trouble because of Brother Nan..."

When Lin Lang inadvertently mentioned Chu Tiannan’s death in a car accident, Chu Yiren’s eyes immediately turned red. After all, today was the day to burn the 37th day for her elder brother Chu Tiannan.

"I'm sorry, honey. I didn't mean to mention that Brother Nan died in a car accident."

Chu Yiren snuggled in Lin Lang's arms, hugged Lin Lang tightly and said, "Hubby, I don't blame you. If it weren't for my eldest brother who died in a car accident on the day we agreed to get the marriage certificate, we would have been legally married long ago."

Lin Lang gently stroked Chu Yiren's shoulders and comforted her: "Wife, my heart is unwavering in marrying you. You are the love of my life."

"Hubby, I will never marry anyone but you in this life. You are everything to me. I can share you with other women, but I can't live without you. You are my life."

Chu Yiren's words were sincere and her love for Lin Lang was genuine.

Lin Lang hugged Chu Yiren tighter and said affectionately: "Wife, we will always be happy and love each other for a hundred years, two hundred years! No, how about we love each other for five hundred years?"

Chu Yiren was amused by Lin Lang. She snuggled into Lin Lang's arms and smiled sweetly, unable to hide her happiness: "Husband, we are all mortals. How can we live for 500 years? When we live to be 100 years old, we will be old and wrinkled."

"Wife, how can I bear to see you grow old? I will invest in a biopharmaceutical company that specializes in the study of elixirs so that we can live as long as the heavens and be together forever, okay?"

"Haha...husband, you are getting better and better at making big promises for me. Qin Shi Huang didn't find the elixir of immortality, so do you still dare to dream of immortality?"

Lin Lang lied, "Wife, medical technology was not advanced during the Qin Shi Huang era, but now is the last year of the 20th century, and we are about to enter the 21st century. There is nothing we cannot do as long as we dare not imagine."

"Honey, you're starting to act pretentiously again."

"Wife, believe it or not, in a few years, mobile phones will become colorful LCD smartphones that can make video calls and see each other's faces from a distance."

Chu Yiren said doubtfully, "Is this true? Can technology develop so fast?"

Lin Lang replied with an exaggerated expression: "It's very possible! Maybe in the future, we won't need to bring a wallet when we go out. We can pay by scanning the QR code with our mobile phones. We don't even need to go out to shop. We can place an order online at home through the mobile shopping app and have it delivered to our door."

Chu Yiren's eyes lit up after hearing this. She looked up at Lin Lang and said, "Hubby, when technology develops to the level you described, we will be old and outdated, right?"

Lin Lang touched Chu Yiren's little head and said with a smile: "Technology changes life. I believe that this day will come soon."

"I don't believe you at all. You are indeed a best-selling author. You either brainwash me with sweet words or make exaggerated promises to me. I can't even tell which of your words are true and which are false."

"Hehe...wife, let me be practical first. The best thing to do is to get you pregnant as soon as possible." As he said that, Lin Lang suddenly picked up Chu Yiren horizontally and walked towards the bedroom of the presidential suite in a hurry.

"You nasty husband, you bad husband, you are going to bully me again." Chu Yiren exclaimed with a blushing face and subconsciously hooked her arms around Lin Lang's neck.

"Silly wife, I'm not bullying you. I'm loving you in every way in bed." Lin Lang lowered his head and bit Chu Yiren's small earlobe, and his voice sank into her cochlea wrapped in heat.

"Hate you, you are so bad!" Chu Yiren's cheeks were burning hot. As soon as she said the words of blame, she was thrown onto the soft big bed by Lin Lang.

"Wife, here I come!" Lin Lang couldn't wait to pounce on Chu Yiren and kissed her soft lips eagerly.

This kiss was more passionate than before, with an aggressiveness that brooked no rejection.

Chu Yiren was kissed until her breath was disordered, but she smiled slyly and said vaguely: "Bad husband, I'm going to squeeze you dry today!"

"How can I not accept my wife's 'challenge'? I want to see what skills you, a little devil, can use to drain the life out of me, a little whirlwind in bed."

Lin Lang seemed to be injected with chicken blood, and began to kiss the blushing and heart-pounding Chu Yiren madly. He was rude and domineering, but Miss Chu just happened to like Lin Lang's savagery in bed.

The afternoon sun slanted over the edge of the bed, casting warm spots of light on the big bed where they were hugging each other. Chu Yiren's charming scent mixed with the smell of the sun brewed a jar of warm sweetness in the air.

At this moment, even the soft arc of the mattress was just right, and everything happened naturally...