vstars Chapter 1380: Zhao Lanshan's Charm and Gentleness
Chapter 1380: Zhao Lanshan's Charm and Gentleness
Zhao Lanshan took the initiative to kiss Lin Lang's lips, her emotions overflowing with uncontrollable passion.
Her kiss, like a flower petal glistening with morning dew, gently landed on Lin Lang's lips, carrying her unique cool fragrance that instantly dispelled the smell of smoke and alcohol that Lin Lang had picked up at the nightclub.
After a fleeting, light kiss, Cai Lanshan didn't immediately pull away. Her nose gently brushed against Lin Lang's cheek, a soft, tentative touch.
Lin Lang's breath hitched slightly. When he looked down, he met Zhao Lanshan's watery eyes, which seemed to be filled with stars, and also with his reflection.
The next second, Zhao Lanshan's lips pressed against mine again, lasting even longer than before, with a touch of unwavering devotion.
Unable to contain his emotions, Lin Lang returned Zhao Lanshan's kiss, raising his hand to support the back of her neck, his fingertips sinking into her soft hair, the touch like kneading a cloud.
Zhao Lanshan's eyelashes trembled slightly, like the wings of a startled butterfly. She tilted her face up slightly, making the kiss even deeper.
The ambiguous atmosphere in the air suddenly became stronger, mixed with the alluring perfume on Zhao Lanshan's body, spreading throughout the quiet living room of the Zhao residence villa.
Zhao Lanshan's lips were as soft as cotton soaked in honey, with a faint sweetness.
Lin Lang gently caressed her, without any eager plundering, only a slow, spreading warmth.
His thumb gently caressed the back of Zhao Lanshan's ear; the skin there was delicate and warm, making him unconsciously soften all his movements.
Zhao Lanshan leaned against Lin Lang's chest, feeling his steady heartbeat, each beat matching the gentle touch of his lips.
The crystal chandelier on the ceiling cast dappled light and shadow on their embracing figures, with tiny dust particles floating slowly within the beams of light.
Zhao Lanshan's kiss slowly moved from the corner of his lips to Lin Lang's chin, a playful peck, like spring vines quietly twining around an old tree, so gentle it softened his heart.
Lin Lang lowered his head slightly and hugged Zhao Lanshan even tighter, letting their breaths completely mingle.
Zhao Lanshan's legs felt weak, but she didn't break free. Only her eyelashes were covered with tiny specks of light, like fallen stars.
This sweet and tender kiss, like a stream flowing over pebbles, naturally seeped into the softest part of each other's hearts.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Lanshan gently stepped back a little, her forehead resting against Lin Lang's chin, her breath warm, and her cheeks flushed slightly.
Lin Lang could see the lingering moisture in Zhao Lanshan's eyes, like flowers wet with morning dew, exuding a captivating freshness.
A breeze slipped in through the half-open window, ruffling the stray hairs on Zhao Lanshan's cheek and stirring the lingering ambiguous atmosphere in the air, leaving a gentle aftertaste.
Lin Lang looked down at the charming and shy beauty in his arms and sweetly coaxed, "Wife, you are so beautiful!"
Zhao Lanshan's eyes sparkled with a hint of coquettishness and dependence as she looked up into Lin Lang's deep eyes, where her reflection shone like starlight.
She lightly traced the tip of her finger across Lin Lang's Adam's apple: "Hmph, all you do is sweet-talk me into being happy."
Lin Lang chuckled softly: "You're my precious wife, if I don't make you happy, who else should I make happy?"
"You have so many concubines, and you haven't even chosen me this month. You scumbag husband, don't you want me to serve you in bed?" Zhao Lanshan wrapped her arms around Lin Lang's neck, pouting slightly and acting coquettishly.
"Honey, I'll make it up to you tonight. I'll spend the whole night on your bed and ease your longing for me."
"You're so mean, you're so mean." Zhao Lanshan's face turned red instantly.
Lin Lang leaned down once again and pressed his lips to Zhao Lanshan's luscious red lips.
This kiss was no longer a fleeting encounter in the afternoon; it carried a long-accumulated longing and tenderness.
Zhao Lanshan's lips were as soft as cotton candy, with a hint of sweetness that Lin Lang found irresistible. He held her even tighter, responding with gentle yet restrained affection, full of tenderness and love.
Zhao Lanshan's fingertips trembled slightly as they slid from his neck down his back, gently clutching his shirt as if trying to grasp at this moment of peace.
Lin Lang slowed down, kissing her tenderly and lingeringly, from the corners of her lips to her eyebrows, and then to the tip of her delicate nose, every inch filled with tenderness.
Zhao Lanshan closed her hazy eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and a little moisture seeped from the corner of her eyes—the thrill of being enveloped in this tenderness.
Her tiptoes felt a little weak, and her body involuntarily leaned towards Lin Lang, giving him all her weight.
"Hmm..." she hummed softly, as if a feather had brushed against her heart.
Lin Lang's movements became even gentler as he greedily embraced and kissed Zhao Lanshan, his gaze lingering on her flushed cheeks, which looked as if they were covered with a light layer of rouge, making her breathtakingly beautiful.
After another passionate kiss, the two separated slightly, their foreheads touching, their breaths mingling, carrying a warm temperature.
Zhao Lanshan slowly opened her clear, bright eyes, looking at Lin Lang with a hazy gaze and a lingering smile on her lips.
"Okay, honey, it wouldn't be good if the kids ran back from the garden and saw us kissing." Her voice was barely audible, tinged with shyness, but she didn't avoid his gaze.
Lin Lang lowered his head and gently bit the tip of her nose, his voice low and gentle: "Okay, I'll do whatever my wife says."
No sooner had she finished speaking than Yang Limei returned from the garden courtyard with her two children in her hands. Little Zhini giggled and called out, "Mother, Mother, come and play with me and my brother!"
Zhao Lanshan quickly stepped out of Lin Lang's arms, blushed, tidied her hair, and said loudly, "My dear daughter, aren't you happy enough with your grandma playing with you?"
Xiao Zhini let go of her grandmother's hand, opened her arms, and ran over to her.
"Father, when did you return?"
Lin Lang smiled and bent down to pick up his daughter. Little Zhi Ni gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, leaving his face covered in saliva.
“Father smells like Mother.” Little Zhi Ni hugged Lin Lang’s neck, her big eyes darting around. “Just now, I saw Father secretly kissing Mother through the window.”
Zhao Lanshan blushed and reached out to pinch her daughter's little face: "You little devil, if you talk nonsense again, your mother will spank you."
Xiao Haoming chimed in from the side, "I saw it too, but Grandma wouldn't let my sister and me see it."
Yang Limei smiled and shook her head: "You two are mistaken. It's your mother who got sand in her eyes, and your father is blowing it out of her eyes."
Xiao Haoming chuckled and said, "Oh, I see!"
Xiao Zhini was somewhat skeptical. She tilted her head and looked at Zhao Lanshan, asking in confusion, "Then why is Mother's face so red?"
Zhao Lanshan couldn't help but laugh, and lied, "Your mother was angered by your uncle. He hasn't come back to celebrate your grandmother's birthday yet. The whole family is waiting for him to have dinner."
Xiao Zhini said, "Mother, don't always be mean to Uncle. Uncle always secretly takes my brother and me to eat delicious food. I won't allow you to bully Uncle."
After hearing this, Yang Limei smiled and said, "Your uncle has won you two little ones over with candy and snacks."
Xiao Haoming looked up and said, "Uncle has changed aunts again. Every new aunt buys delicious food for my sister and me. It's so nice that Uncle keeps changing aunts!"
"Haha..." Lin Lang couldn't help but laugh after hearing this.
Yang Limei exchanged a glance with her daughter Zhao Lanshan and complained speechlessly, "Daughter, listen to this. Even Haoming knows that his uncle changes girlfriends all the time. This unreliable uncle is almost corrupting the child."
Zhao Lanshan quickly took her mother's arm and said with a smile, "Mom, it's your birthday today, so please don't be angry with my brother."
Lin Lang also comforted her, saying, "Yes, Mom, as your brother-in-law gets older, he might become more mature after he turns thirty."
Yang Limei sighed, "I know my son better than anyone else. There's a saying that goes, 'It's hard to change one's nature.' It's basically impossible to completely change Cheng Kai's bad habits."
“He’s destined to be a good-for-nothing. You two, as the older sister and brother-in-law, should keep an eye on him and make sure he doesn’t get into any big trouble.”
Zhao Lanshan sighed and said helplessly, "That's all we can do. I don't want to try to bring glory to the family and carry on the family's banner."
After hearing this, Lin Lang said, "Mom, right now my brother-in-law is like your main character in a game that you've ruined. It's best to hurry up and start a new character, find him a reliable wife, have him have a grandson and raise him again, so that the Zhao family line can continue."
“Son-in-law, you’re right. Daughter, you should also keep this in mind and hurry up and find a reliable girlfriend for your brother so that he can get married and have children as soon as possible.”
Zhao Lanshan said with some difficulty, "Mom, my brother is already well-known in Shanghai. Now, if you mention Young Master Zhao of Taicheng Group, who doesn't know that he is a notorious spendthrift in Shanghai?"
“My brother wasn’t so arrogant in Shanghai before, but ever since he became the brother-in-law of Lin Lang, the Shanghai Emperor, he has become even more arrogant. There’s no one he’s afraid to mess with.”
"He would kick any dog he saw on the street and yell at it, 'What are you looking at?'"
"In any respectable family in Shanghai, which good girl would dare to marry my brother and bear him a son?"
Yang Limei looked distressed after hearing this, and with a pained expression, she looked at Lin Lang and asked worriedly, "Son-in-law, what should we do?"
A wicked idea popped into Lin Lang's mind, and he tentatively asked:
"Mom, how about I take Chengkai back to the Tang Dynasty, buy him a house in Chang'an, marry him a well-educated and sensible woman from ancient times, and let him give you a grandson first?"
"Let Cheng Kai live in Chang'an for two or three years to curb his arrogant and domineering nature. I'll set up some businesses and assets for him in Chang'an so he can take responsibility for his own profits and losses and gain experience over a few years. What do you think?"
Yang Limei's eyes lit up upon hearing this, and she quickly said, "Son-in-law, your idea is great! I think it's a good idea. What do you think, daughter?"
Zhao Lanshan replied, "That's a good idea. Given my brother's spoiled and dissolute nature, putting him in ancient times where there's a curfew at seven o'clock every night will be a good way to correct his bad habit of indulging in pleasure."
"However, I'm afraid my brother will absolutely refuse to go."
Yang Limei, however, seemed to have made up her mind and said angrily:
"Whether your brother is willing or not is not up to him to decide; this matter is settled."
"Son-in-law, you should start preparing on your side. Once everything is settled in Chang'an, quickly exile your brother-in-law to Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty. Don't come back until he's made something of himself."
Lin Lang smiled mischievously and readily agreed, "Okay, Mom, I will definitely find you a reliable daughter-in-law in Tang Dynasty."
Xiao Haoming clapped his hands, seemingly understanding but not quite, and said, "Yay! Uncle is going to get married and have a baby!"
Xiao Zhini said somewhat unhappily, "Uncle is going to be exiled to Chang'an. What will I do if I miss him?"
Lin Lang coaxed with a smile, "If you miss your uncle, then Father will take you, your brother, and your grandmother to Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty to see your uncle."
"Okay." A smile returned to Xiao Zhini's face.
Yang Limei said, "If Cheng Kai were to marry a wife and have a son in ancient times and still be unreliable, then you should send him to the army camp and let him suffer in the Tang army under your command for two years. I don't believe he can't get rid of his bad habits."
Lin Lang, always eager for a good show, said, "Mom, you're so wise. As long as you're willing to part with it, I have no objection."