Chapter 1334: Reliving Miss Chu's Gentleness
Chapter 1334: Reliving Miss Chu's Gentleness
Lin Lang's heart fluttered at Chu Yiren's words, and he whispered in her ear, "What's wrong with daytime? Daytime is more exciting."
Chu Yiren's ears turned red, and she reached out to gently pinch Lin Lang's cheek, scolding him playfully:
"Stop it, Mom just came upstairs, there are so many people in the house."
Lin Lang took Chu Yiren's hand in his, his fingertips tracing her delicate palm, his voice lowered slightly:
"Then let's travel back to the bedroom in the Chu residence, and no one will bother us. Hmm? Just this once, okay?"
Chu Yiren looked up at Lin Lang and saw that the slight annoyance hidden in his eyes had not completely dissipated. Her heart softened, and she finally nodded shyly.
"Just this once, please."
"Don't worry, honey, I'm a good girl."
As Lin Lang said this, his hand had already impatiently wrapped around Chu Yiren's waist, and with a "whoosh," he disappeared into the garden courtyard of the Lin family villa.
The bedroom on the second floor of the Chu family villa.
As soon as Chu Yiren's feet touched the ground, Lin Lang pinned her against the door and kissed her.
This kiss was different from the previous ones, it carried a hint of suppressed emotion, yet also a deep sense of dependence.
Chu Yiren slowly opened her hazy eyes. At first, she symbolically pushed Lin Lang away, but she was quickly rendered powerless by his kisses and could only lean softly against him, letting him take what he wanted.
When Lin Lang's kiss landed without any warning, it felt like her heart had been gently bumped.
His lips covered Chu Yiren's delicate red lips, with a hint of probing, a hint of restraint, but more than anything, an irrepressible tenderness.
There was no hasty plunder, only gentle, delicate caresses, as if tracing the shape of her lips, or as if soothing an equally restless heart.
The kiss was light, yet it carried an irresistible tenderness.
There was no unrestrained entanglement, only gentle caresses, yet Chu Yiren's entire body softened.
She felt as if she were gently enveloped by Lin Lang's aura.
His unique, refreshing scent lingered around my nose, mixed with a faint hint of tobacco, yet strangely reassuring.
That was Lin Lang's scent, the direction she had subconsciously pursued day and night.
His kiss was light, as if it possessed some kind of magic, slowly draining all her thoughts.
Her hand, which had been resting on his chest, had quietly slipped away and hung limply at her side, though the warmth of Lin Lang's palm still lingered on her fingertips.
He tightened his arms around Chu Yiren, holding her tightly in his embrace, forcing her to press closer to him until she could clearly hear the strong heartbeat in his chest.
The sound of her heartbeat gradually overlapped with her own, making it impossible to distinguish whose rhythm was whose.
His lips gently brushed against Chu Yiren's, with an almost devout focus. Each touch felt like a gentle touch on her heart, rippling outwards in concentric circles.
The kiss deepened little by little, making Chu Yiren feel all her strength draining away.
She could feel the change in Lin Lang's breathing, from its initial steady pace to a gradual increase in speed, his breath spraying onto her lips with a warm touch, full of love and tenderness.
He seemed to sense Chu Yiren's reaction and kissed her more passionately and urgently.
Chu Yiren closed her wet eyes, slowly raised her hand to hug Lin Lang's neck, and leaned her whole body into his warm embrace, letting him do whatever he wanted.
Time seemed to stretch out at this moment, or it seemed to be compressed into a single point in an instant.
She tiptoed slightly, getting closer to Lin Lang, and returned his kiss with deep emotion.
She wanted to tell Lin Lang that she was there.
She wanted to tell him that no matter what happened, she would stand by his side.
I wanted to tell him that he didn't need to shoulder everything alone.
Lin Lang seemed to sense Chu Yiren's response, and his initially restrained kiss gradually became warmer.
His lips gently caressed hers, with a kind of infatuation that he couldn't bear to part with, and with a long-suppressed longing and dependence.
That wasn't just a simple desire, but a deep-seated longing.
Chu Yiren could sense that Lin Lang was drawing strength from the kiss, and also as if confirming that she would truly always be by his side, the woman who would stay with him until their hair turned white.
Her heart melted instantly.
So, he can feel uneasy too.
It turns out that, even in places she couldn't see, he was afraid of losing her.
Chu Yiren gently stroked Lin Lang's cheek, her fingertips touching the stubble that had just sprouted on his chin, and a wave of heartache welled up in her heart.
She knew that Lin Lang also had times when he was emotionally exhausted.
He always appeared strong and reserved, never expressing his true feelings.
"Husband..." she whispered in her heart, but her voice was swallowed by Lin Lang's kiss, leaving only a soft moan escaping from the corner of her lips.
Lin Lang tightened his grip, almost as if he wanted to meld Chu Yiren into his very bones.
Chu Yiren seemed to be using this sweet and lingering kiss to sweep away all of Lin Lang's negative emotions, and also to entrust all her vulnerability to him.
Perhaps this is love.
This is mutual redemption and healing.
Chu Yiren opened her bright, clear eyes and saw that Lin Lang's eyes were a little moist as he embraced and kissed her while gazing at her face with deep affection.
The moment their eyes met, sparks of love flew like lightning.
Two people who are physically attracted to each other can fall in love with each other again and again, just like every meeting is a new love at first sight.
Time flies. Lin Lang and Chu Yiren have gone from falling in love at first sight to never getting tired of each other and have been married for seven years.
As the saying goes, it's easy to fall in love at first sight, but it's quite difficult to stay together for a long time without getting tired of each other after the seven-year itch.
But Miss Chu and Lin Lang's love remains as sweet as ever, making others envious.
After gazing deeply into each other's eyes for a few seconds, Chu Yiren closed her dreamy eyes again, letting Lin Lang lead her into a state of blissful infatuation.
She could clearly feel that Lin Lang's frustrations, grievances, and anxieties were being soothed little by little in that kiss.
And at this moment, her own worries, heartache, and deep longing were greatly relieved.
It turns out that when two people in love share a hug or a kiss, it really can heal a lot of things.
It turns out that as long as he was there, she was not afraid of anything.
Sunlight streamed through the sheer curtains, casting dappled shadows on the floor. The room was so quiet that only the intertwined breathing of the two people could be heard.
The sound of breathing, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, was like a song without melody, yet incredibly beautiful.
Chu Yiren leaned against Lin Lang's chest, feeling as if she were floating on clouds, light and airy, yet incredibly grounded.
After a passionate kiss, Lin Lang finally released her.
His forehead pressed against Chu Yiren's forehead, his breathing was a little rapid, but his eyes were exceptionally bright, clearly reflecting her image.
"Wife..." he called softly, his voice slightly hoarse, "It's so good to have you here."
Chu Yiren looked at Lin Lang with deep emotion, her eyes instantly filling with tears.
She raised her hand and gently smoothed the wrinkles between Lin Lang's brows, saying softly, "Silly boy, I've always been here."
Looking at the charming Chu Yiren, Lin Lang suddenly smiled. In that smile, the previous gloom was gone, leaving only pure tenderness and satisfaction.
He lowered his head and gently kissed her lips again.
This time, it was lighter and softer, like a feather gently brushing against the tip of the heart.
"Yes, you've always been here," he whispered, as if speaking to Chu Yiren, yet also as if speaking to himself.
Chu Yiren smiled, hugged Lin Lang's waist tightly, buried her face in his chest, and listened to his strong heartbeat, feeling a sense of peace in her heart.
At that moment, she suddenly felt that all her waiting for Lin Lang, all her efforts and longing, had been worthwhile.
As long as she could hold Lin Lang like this, as long as she could see his smile, she felt that the whole world had become brighter.
It turns out that loving someone is this simple, and there's no logic to it.
Even if he's a womanizer, even if he makes her angry or jealous, a single kiss from him will soften her heart immediately.
Holding the soft body in his arms, feeling Chu Yiren's warmth and heartbeat, Lin Lang's negative emotions finally dissipated completely.
He knew that as an immortal being, the road ahead was still long.
Even the most fortunate reborn individuals cannot have a smooth life without regrets and unfulfilled desires.
Heaven has already given Lin Lang so much, what more could he ask for? What is there to be dissatisfied about?
Miss Chu is Lin Lang's weakness, but also his armor.
It was his deepest longing in this life, and his eternal home.
His forehead gently pressed against Chu Yiren's forehead, the tip of his nose brushed against hers, and his lips were still lightly touching hers, carrying a hint of reluctance and longing.
Chu Yiren's eyes shone with light as she looked at Lin Lang, meeting his deep gaze.
Those eyes, now devoid of their usual sharpness and complex emotions, held only a clearly visible tenderness and a slightly amplified sentiment.
That feeling was like a small flame, quietly burning in Lin Lang's eyes, warming Chu Yiren's heart as well.
He looked at her.
She looked at her.
They embraced each other, their hearts filled with deep affection.
Love flows through eye contact.
Then, Lin Lang slowly lowered his head again and kissed Chu Yiren's soft lips.
This time, the kiss was more passionate, wilder, and more domineering than the previous one.
He greedily savored the sweet scent emanating from Chu Yiren's lips.
She could feel that all of Lin Lang's emotions were contained in that kiss.
There is a long-suppressed longing, an irreplaceable cherishing, and a kind of dependence.
And the indescribable emotions she felt were gradually soothed, comforted, and filled in by this kiss.
Like a ship that has been adrift for a long time, finally finding a harbor to dock in.
Lin Lang kissed Chu Yiren's fair and slender neck haphazardly, breathing heavily as he whispered, "Wife, I love you!"
His voice had a slight, barely perceptible hoarseness, yet it was so gentle it could drown you.
Upon hearing this, Chu Yiren felt a surge of tenderness in her heart, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily turned up slightly. Her eyes seemed to be filled with starlight, shining incredibly brightly.
Chu Yiren was so coaxed that she was completely disoriented. She nestled sweetly in Lin Lang's arms, acting like a little bird, and smiled affectionately.
"Honey, I love you even more! I love you more than anything in the universe!"
Lin Lang was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then a smile gradually spread across his eyes.
He suddenly swept Miss Chu up in his arms and carried her hurriedly to the large bed in the bedroom.
The air in the room seemed to become sweet and cloying at that moment.
Chu Yiren instinctively wrapped her arms around Lin Lang's neck and teased him half-jokingly:
"Honey, your way of carrying women to bed is professional, it's so smooth and skillful!"
"Wife, you're being sarcastic again."
Lin Lang threw Chu Yiren, who was wearing a phoenix robe and a phoenix crown, onto the soft bed and pounced on her impatiently.
"Hmph, that's true, and people are saying it anyway," Chu Yiren pouted reproachfully, but her eyes were full of sweetness mixed with a hint of teasing.
"Let's see if you get jealous and make fun of me. Watch how your husband conquers you in bed and makes you beg for mercy." Lin Lang smiled wickedly and kissed Chu Yiren's lips again.
"You scumbag husband, you're bullying me again..." Chu Yiren said coquettishly, but her body language betrayed her, as she hugged Lin Lang back.
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