Chapter 879: Don't call her Master's Wife, call her Aunt Xue

"Alang, you are such a double standard!"

"When you men spend your days drinking and carousing outside, it's called 'playing around', but when it comes to women, it becomes 'disregarding your reputation'?" Zhuang Jingxue suddenly sat up straight, staring at Lin Lang with a resentful expression, tapping his chest with her fingertips.

"Ah Lang, tell me honestly, are the rules of this world tailor-made for you men?"

Lin Lang argued, "You can't say that. When we men are out socializing, sometimes we just have no choice. In business, we all understand that we just do whatever we want."

"But it's different for women. Your reputation is so important. If you don't pay attention, rumors will fly everywhere. This is also to protect women." Lin Lang is very good at making excuses.

AI generates beautiful pictures of Zhuang Jingxue's back

"Master's Wife, you have to look at the overall situation. This rule of male superiority and female inferiority that has existed since ancient times is not directed at anyone. It is all for the sake of social harmony and stability."

"Bah, you've been instilling feudal and pedantic ideas into women, emphasizing men's dominance and privileges. You've even brainwashed me, right?"

Lin Lang continued to defend himself, "Don't be so angry. How dare I brainwash you? From ancient times to the present, men have been responsible for the outside world and women have been responsible for the inside world. This is the wisdom passed down by our ancestors. We must respect tradition."

Zhuang Jingxue sneered after hearing this, "I understand, Alang, you are afraid that I will find a man outside and spread gossip to your sect, affecting your reputation, right?"

"No, no, no, Master's Wife, you think too much. I'm not that feudal and pedantic. If it rains, it will. If my mother wants to get married, no one can stop her. How dare I stop her from finding a man?"

Zhuang Jingxue took another sip of whiskey and mustered up the courage to say, "I don't want to find a man behind your back. I'm just lonely and want to find a man. And I haven't been lonely for just one or two days. I've been lonely for many years."

Lin Lang was stunned after hearing this. He tactically took a sip of whiskey and didn't know what to say.

Zhuang Jingxue continued to speak under the influence of alcohol: "Alang, do you think I am a cheap woman now and unworthy of being your master's wife?"

"Uh... I don't think so, please don't say that." Lin Lang was sweating a little.

"You've even seen the indecent photos of Xu Wenkang and I. I'm not afraid that you'll laugh at me and call me a slut." As Zhuang Jingxue spoke, her warm breath swept past Lin Lang's ears. The smell of perfume mixed with the mellow aroma of whiskey made the air sticky.

Lin Lang's Adam's apple moved, and he said inexplicably nervously: "Xu Wenkang is dead, and your bad relationship with him is also severed. I will definitely keep this secret for you. I will not tell anyone, including Mengyao."

Zhuang Jingxue filled Lin Lang's glass with wine, and the amber liquid shone in the crystal glass, creating tiny gleams of light.

"Come on, Alang, if you drink this glass of wine, I will assume that you will keep my ugly deeds to yourself from now on." Zhuang Jingxue gently placed the glass against Lin Lang's lips. Her falling hair covered some of her flushed cheeks, making her look very charming.

The wine created ripples in the glass, just like Zhuang Jingxue's restless heart at this moment.

Lin Lang felt somewhat uncomfortable when Zhuang Jingxue fed him wine in an ambiguous way, but he couldn't refuse, so he could only raise his head and drink the wine in the glass.

"Alang, you're so good. I like obedient children like you." Zhuang Jingxue approached with drunken eyes, her fingertips brushed the wine stains on the corners of Lin Lang's mouth, and her voice was as low as a feather sweeping across the eardrum.

The two were so close that they could hear each other's breathing, making the atmosphere in the private room ambiguous.

"I have finished the glass of wine just as you said. I will take you home now. I will call in advance and ask the servants of Zhou's house to make some hangover soup for you." While Lin Lang was speaking, he took out a mobile phone from his trouser pocket.

"No, I don't want to go back to Zhou's house to sleep tonight." Zhuang Jingxue stopped Lin Lang from making a phone call. She acted like a coquettish child when she snatched the phone from him and threw Lin Lang's phone on the sofa.

"Stop making trouble. Where do you want to go if you are not going back to Zhou's house so late at night?" Lin Lang's voice was a little hoarse, but Zhuang Jingxue pressed her fingertips on his lips.

"Either you get me drunk and carry me back to Zhou's house, or you don't let me sleep with anyone I want." Zhuang Jingxue's seductive look was in stark contrast to when she was wearing a white coat.

Lin Lang said sadly: "Okay, then I will continue drinking with you. After you are drunk, I will send you back to Zhou's house, okay?"

Zhuang Jingxue smiled charmingly, her eyes full of temptation. She slowly picked up the whiskey bottle, and the amber liquid slowly flowed into Lin Lang's glass, creating a sparkle of light in the glass.

"Alang, this is a toast to you for saving my life twice. Once, a medical troublemaker almost hacked me to death, and once, Xu Wenkang threw sulfuric acid on me. It was because of your desperate efforts that I am still alive today."

There was something right in what Zhuang Jingxue said. If Lin Lang hadn't saved her twice, the grass on her grave would be half a meter high by now.

Lin Lang was determined to get Zhuang Jingxue drunk as soon as possible and send her back to Zhou's house safely, so he didn't say much and just clinked glasses with her and drank a large sip of strong whiskey.

Zhuang Jingxue took a sip of whiskey and said in a sweet voice, "Alang, since you moved into Zhou's house, we have never had a chance to be alone. Are you happy today?"

"Uh..." Lin Lang stammered and laughed awkwardly: "Have fun."

Zhuang Jingxue raised her glass again and gently touched Lin Lang's glass. She said drunkenly, "This is a thank you for wasting your time with a middle-aged woman like me, and delaying your chance to pick up girls."

Lin Lang said sweetly: "Master's wife is a beautiful middle-aged girl. It can't be called a waste of time for me to drink with you."

"Don't call me Master's wife, call me... Aunt Xue." The end of the words was interrupted by the sound of Zhuang Jingxue raising her glass and swallowing the wine. She seemed to deliberately spill the wine on her collarbone, and the crystal liquid slid down the deep V-neckline into the depths of her lapel.

Lin Lang reflexively took out a few tissues from the tissue box on the coffee table and wiped the wine stains that were running down Zhuang Jingxue's neck.

But just after wiping the wine stains on Zhuang Jingxue's collar twice, Lin Lang pulled his hand back awkwardly, "Master...ah no, Aunt Xue, you should wipe it yourself."

Zhuang Jingxue teased with a smile: "What's the matter? I'm not a stranger, why are you embarrassed, you little brat?"

"No, Aunt Xue treats me like her own daughter, making me feel the warmth of motherly love at the Zhou residence. I have long regarded you as family." Lin Lang tactically drank the wine in the glass.

"Alang, when I was young, I really wanted to have a son. I could be very tough in the Zhou residence, but I gave birth to a girl. It would be great if I had a son as handsome and talented as you." Zhuang Jingxue moved closer to Lin Lang, even leaning against him, and the charming scent of her perfume became stronger and stronger.

"Well... Mengyao is not only beautiful, but also smart and sensible. She has made great achievements in the motorcycle racing world. Aren't you proud to have such an outstanding daughter?"

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Jingxue replied: "Haven't you heard that you want what you need?"

"After I gave birth to Mengyao, your master's sexual performance has been poor. He can still take medicine with other women, but he can't take medicine with me."

"You said I wanted to give birth to a boy for the Zhou family. Without your master's sowing, can I do it alone? I can't borrow sperm to give birth to a son, right?" Zhuang Jingxue felt more and more aggrieved as she spoke. She leaned on Lin Lang's shoulder and wiped away her tears.

"Uh... Aunt Xue, why are you still crying? I hate to see women cry, please stop crying."

After hearing this, Zhuang Jingxue couldn't help crying even louder, and even hugged Lin Lang and cried, "When I was young, I wanted money and material enjoyment, so I used all my brains and tricks to marry your master."

"In the first few years after I married into the Zhou family, I was able to live on vanity and material things, but after giving birth to Mengyao, your master stopped pretending and unscrupulously played with other women outside."

"He doesn't even touch me. I am miserable as a widow, but I can't tell anyone. I have to pretend to be in love with your master."

"Many times, I feel so fake and disgusting, but for the sake of your so-called identity and social status, I have to act in concert with your master and always appear to be a good wife and mother in front of outsiders."

"In the hospital, I am a cardiac surgeon and the vice president, but only I know that I am a depressed, lonely, isolated bitch."

"I long for a man. I...I like men like you who have chest and abdominal muscles, are strong and have masculine appeal. I..."

"I don't want to be a society woman."

"I don't want to be a rich lady from a famous family either."

"If I could choose again, I would rather marry a strong migrant worker, as long as he can make me happy every night and let me taste the taste of being a woman every night."

"Alang, can you understand this almost perverted thought that has been suppressed for so long?" Zhuang Jingxue's tears fell one by one, and she felt like she had completely given up pretending.

"Uh..." Lin Lang was confused because the amount of information was too much and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Zhuang Jingxue hugged Lin Lang tightly, as if seeking a little warmth and comfort, and continued crying, "I even wanted to become a prostitute and have sex with other men for free. I wanted to take revenge not only on your master, but also on myself."

"Only I know how cheap I have become, yet I still have to disguise myself because of my identity as a wealthy lady from a famous family."

"And it's not just me. The rich wives I know in the upper class are all more slutty than the other. They are all good wives and good mothers on the surface, but they play around in private. They are all sluts."

"Uh... Master, ah, no, Aunt Xue, you are drunk and talking nonsense. How can you mock yourself and vilify yourself like this?"

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Jingxue said, "Alang, you don't understand. You don't know how happy I feel after I told you all this."

"Although I feel ashamed to confess in front of you that I am a slut, my soul has been liberated. I feel very happy now, happier than ever before." Zhuang Jingxue burst into laughter, and the way she looked at Lin Lang seemed to have changed.

"Uh... Aunt Xue, you haven't been suppressed for too long, and your psychology has become a little twisted, so you have such a crazy idea?" Lin Lang didn't know whether he should ask so bluntly.