Chapter 102: Xiaofei Jie, You Are So Beautiful
At the entrance of Shanghai Television Station.
“Bye-bye…”
“Darling, drive carefully on your way to drop off Xiao Fei~”
After Marry Yang got out of the car, she leaned into the driver's side window and kissed Lin Lang on the cheek, a reluctant farewell kiss.
“Goodbye, darling! Oh, you~” Lin Lang extended his left hand out the window, making a heart gesture.
“Ugh… you two are truly sickeningly sweet!” Ma Xiaofei, sitting in the back seat, looked disgusted.
Marry Yang, with her bag slung over her shoulder, walked into Shanghai Television Station with a smile.
After watching his lover, Marry Yang, enter the television station, Lin Lang looked into the rearview mirror and asked, “Xiaofei Jie, where is the address of your psychological counseling center?”
“Going to a psychological counseling center is so boring! How about we go somewhere fun instead?”
Ma Xiaofei was still wearing yesterday's pink strapless, tight-fitting, hip-hugging dress. She leaned lazily in the back seat, deliberately switching from crossing her left leg over her right to crossing her right leg over her left, exuding her feminine charm to the fullest.
Lin Lang looked at Ma Xiaofei in the rearview mirror and chuckled, “Xiaofei Jie, if not your psychological counseling center, then your home? My home? Or a Home Inn?”
Ma Xiaofei sneered, “What?”
“Your scumbag tail is showing. You’re not pretending anymore?”
“Xiaofei Jie, saying that is a bit immoral. You were the one who flirted with me first, weren’t you?”
Ma Xiaofei replied, “If I hadn’t flirted with you, would our story have begun?”
Lin Lang glanced at his Rolex watch, then said, “We only have two hours. I’ll accompany you to do whatever you want, and then I need to attend the funeral of the Hu Merchant magnate, Chu Jincheng.”
Ma Xiaofei was startled. “Those invited to Chu Jincheng’s funeral are all prominent figures, either wealthy or noble. A Lang, you’re actually on the list?”
Lin Lang naturally couldn't answer that he was involved with Chu Jincheng's financial heiress, Chu Yiren.
So, Lin Lang could only lie, “My master, Zhou Zhongdang, and Chu Jincheng were old friends. My master was discharged from the hospital just a few days ago after stent surgery and isn't feeling well. I'm representing our sect to attend the funeral and send Mr. Chu off on his final journey.”
“I see.”
Ma Xiaofei, looking enchantingly beautiful, said, “Although two hours isn't a lot of time, it's enough to have some fun. Let's go to my place then!”
Lin Lang turned the car around, heading back to Jing'an Beili Community, and teased, “Xiaofei Jie, didn't you say last night that you forgot your keys at work?”
“How is it that your house keys are now in your bag?”
Ma Xiaofei bit her red lip and replied awkwardly, “You're just a kid. It's best not to ask what you shouldn't ask. Don't inquire too much about the ways of society.”
Lin Lang replied with a mischievous smile, “I'm not small; I'm big!”
Ma Xiaofei understood instantly but pretended to be naive, saying, “You're only twenty-two, just a little kid. You're still big? Where are you big?”
“Xiaofei Jie, you’ll know once we get to your place! Hehe…”
Ma Xiaofei said insincerely, “I'm just taking you to my place for a simple visit. Don't think about anything impure, okay~”
“Xiaofei Jie, don't worry, I'm as pure as a blank sheet of paper; I'm not overthinking anything.”
“Tch~ You're defiling the word 'pure' again, practically insulting a blank sheet of paper.”
“Uh…” Lin Lang chuckled awkwardly, gripping the steering wheel.
Along the way, the two of them had a tacit understanding, seeing through things without speaking them, probing each other on the edge of ambiguity and transgression, as amusing as a cat-and-mouse game.
Soon, Lin Lang drove the Audi A6 again, carrying the charming Ma Xiaofei, back to Jing'an Beili Community.
AI generated Ma Xiaofei pressing the elevator button.
As soon as they entered the elevator lobby, Lin Lang suddenly used his arm to 'wall-slam' the stunning Ma Xiaofei against the elevator wall, leaning close to her ear and exhaling, “Xiaofei Jie, quickly tell me, are you a fox spirit?”
Ma Xiaofei glanced at the camera inside the elevator and said weakly, “Of course I'm not a fox spirit.”
“Xiao Pa Cai, aren't you afraid of being filmed by the elevator camera?”
The system had already informed Lin Lang that the elevator camera was broken.
So, Lin Lang replied fearlessly, “If it gets filmed, then it gets filmed!”
“If you're not a fox spirit, then you must be a spider demon. I'm not Tang Monk, so why do you keep provoking me?”
Ma Xiaofei, 'wall-slammed' by Lin Lang in the elevator, found her breathing quickening, and her cheeks flushed as she replied, “You're more tempting than Tang Monk, but I wonder if eating your flesh would grant immortality?”
“Ding…” The elevator doors slowly opened.
Standing at the elevator entrance was a little boy, less than two years old, holding an ice cream. He opened his mouth and directly shouted, “Mommy!”
Lin Lang immediately retracted the arm with which he was 'wall-slamming' Ma Xiaofei, and whispered in surprise, “Xiaofei Jie, why do you have a son?!”
Ma Xiaofei was even more shocked than Lin Lang, and said weakly, “Little friend, you must have mistaken me for your mother, right?”
Immediately after, a middle-aged woman quickly stepped forward and picked up the little boy eating ice cream, saying awkwardly, “I'm so sorry!”
“My grandson just learned to speak. He only knows how to call 'Mommy' right now, and he calls any young woman 'Mommy'. I hope you don't mind!”
“It’s alright!” Lin Lang stepped out of the elevator.
After Ma Xiaofei stepped out of the elevator, she caressed the little boy's cheek and said with a smile, “Little one, your big eyes are so white, you're really cute!”
The little boy's grandma smiled and carried her grandson into the elevator.
After the elevator doors closed.
Ma Xiaofei, rummaging for keys in her bag, joked, “A Lang, do you want a son? How about I give you one?”
Lin Lang, also joking, replied, “Too many women want to bear my son, Xiaofei Jie. You'll need to queue up, submit a written application, and I'll approve or deny it within three years.”
“Tch~ Do you think you're an emperor?”
Lin Lang exaggeratedly tossed his hair, pretending to be cool, and replied, “I’m not talented enough to be an emperor, but I can become the Nine Hundred Million Girls' Dream!”
“Haha…”
“I don't admire anyone for showing off, except you, Lin Lang.” Ma Xiaofei opened her front door, leaning charmingly against the doorframe, her beautiful face tilted up.
“Xiaofei Jie, after I enter your door, how should our relationship end?”
Ma Xiaofei replied nonchalantly, “What are you afraid of, kid? Are you afraid I'll cling to you?”
Lin Lang replied bluntly, “Aren’t I just afraid you can’t handle it?!”
“Sister, I know that scumbags at the top of the food chain like you don’t initiate, don’t refuse, and don’t take responsibility,” Ma Xiaofei grabbed Lin Lang’s tie and pulled him into her home.
AI generated Ma Xiaofei beautiful image.
“Sister, you truly are a psychology major; you see through men completely.” Lin Lang casually closed the security door.
Ma Xiaofei 'wall-slammed' Lin Lang against the door, and said with a hint of melancholy, “For sister, having once had such a handsome and dashing man like you is already the most beautiful memory of my life.”
“Xiao Pa Cai, dance with your sister!”
Ma Xiaofei blinked her large, captivating eyes, looking at Lin Lang with captivating tenderness. She suddenly used a dance move to gracefully spin and open the CD player, and melodious, flowing music instantly filled the air.
Lin Lang and Ma Xiaofei exchanged smiles, and he sweetly said, “Xiaofei Jie, you are so beautiful!”
Following that, Lin Lang very gentlemanly extended his right hand. Ma Xiaofei, with a charming and expectant look, placed her delicate hand into Lin Lang's palm—this was a move for a couple's dance.
Fingers lightly touched, conveying warm emotional fluctuations.
Lin Lang suddenly pulled Ma Xiaofei's hand, and she naturally nestled into his embrace, her head resting on Lin Lang's shoulder. Lin Lang wrapped his arms around Ma Xiaofei's waist, and the two began to dance gracefully to the melodious music.
They were extremely close to each other, dancing with light steps.
Following the rhythm of the music, Lin Lang and Ma Xiaofei slowly moved their steps. Lin Lang's gaze was fervent and deep, and Ma Xiaofei responded with a shy yet affectionate look, her eyes full of charm.
Without any elaborate movements or dance steps, they simply flowed with the music, sometimes gracefully spinning, sometimes gazing deeply, allowing the ambiguous atmosphere to permeate the air.
Ma Xiaofei teased, “Xiao Pa Cai, now do you think sister looks better, or the East African baboons in ‘animal world’?”
Lin Lang chuckled, “Sister, I must correct you again, it's not East African baboons, it's East African lion-tailed baboons~”
“Haha…” Ma Xiaofei laughed so happily.
Lin Lang's arms were strong and firm. Ma Xiaofei nestled in Lin Lang's embrace, relishing his handsome face. This feeling of being a small bird nestled against him made her feel intoxicated and unable to extricate herself.
As the melody swelled and fell, their dance became even more agile. Sometimes they spun like petals in the wind, and sometimes they embraced like mandarin ducks under the moon.
Ma Xiaofei used the language of dance to express her love and affection for Lin Lang, filling the entire living room with a strong, sweet atmosphere.
“Xiao Pa Cai, sister loves you~”
“Xiaofei Jie, you truly are a captivating Little Fairy!” Lin Lang savored Ma Xiaofei’s tenderness and beauty.
Their dance steps were slow, but every embracing movement was filled with endless tenderness.
Enveloped in this passionate atmosphere, everything seemed so beautiful and dreamlike.
Ma Xiaofei's peach blossom eyes sparkled with fervent light, her slightly trembling long eyelashes fluttered like two small fans, and a tempting blush appeared on her stunning face, making her look charming and alluring.
At the height of their passion, Lin Lang wrapped his arm around Ma Xiaofei's slender waist and couldn't help but passionately kiss her. It was a hot, burning kiss.
Ma Xiaofei extended her slender, long hands, gently wrapped them around Lin Lang's neck, and nestled in his embrace, passionately kissing Lin Lang back, her hazy eyes truly full of charm!
“Xiao Pa Cai, I want you to be my man right now.”
“Hehe… Then don’t hold back,” a mischievous smile spread across Lin Lang’s face.
Immediately after, the captivating Ma Xiaofei took Lin Lang’s hand and led him into her bedroom…
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