After Marrying the Top Alpha of a Wealthy Family, I Am Spoiled Rotten Chapter 23

Chapter 23

Kiss…

Wen Yan's ears turned red with heat. He wanted to move away but remembered his promise to him, so he calmed down, enduring the embarrassment as he slowly leaned closer to his face.

His face was cold and stern, with sharp features. When expressionless, it could be intimidating, especially when he was staring intently.

Wen Yan forced himself to suppress his nervousness and pressed his lips against his.

It was his first time initiating a kiss with someone…

It felt like kissing marble, cool and smooth…

Wen Yan shivered slightly, a blush rising on his cheeks…

He heard a swallowing sound and thought it was his own, which made him even more embarrassed…

He slowly pulled back…

The next second, he was tightly held by the waist…

A large hand, through a glove, roamed freely over him, causing him to tremble and shiver.

"French kiss," Lin Chuanwu said.

Wen Yan started trembling violently.

After a fierce internal struggle, he leaned in again, pressing his lips against his. The cool marble had a hint of warmth now. Clearly, it was what he wanted… a French kiss, yet he didn't open his mouth, leaving Wen Yan unsure of what to do.

Lin Chuanwu lowered his eyes, gazing at his flushed cheeks, chuckled, then his large hand moved up, firmly holding the back of his head, suddenly opening his mouth, pressing against Wen Yan's tongue…

A strange sensation…

Wen Yan trembled with shame…

Then, the hem of his shirt was lifted, and a cold, calloused hand pressed against him.

Lin Chuanwu's eyes darkened slightly, holding the back of his head firmly, his astonishingly long tongue reaching Wen Yan's throat, sucking and pressing, the fragile mucous membrane being heavily rubbed, sending a small electric current through him.

Wen Yan's hands gradually lost strength.

His eyes became unfocused…

His whole body went limp…

In a daze, he felt the car stop, the door open. He should have gotten off his lap, but he couldn't muster the strength, being carried off the car by the alpha. There were still people at home, and Wen Yan pressed against his shoulder, struggling…

Lin Chuanwu still refused to let go, prying him open even more.

Their mouths were still connected…

Wen Yan dared not move anymore…

Soon, he was placed on the bed.

His mouth felt sore and soft, and Wen Yan was overwhelmed with embarrassment and shame.

Lin Chuanwu pressed his forehead against his, his eyes deep and obscure.

"Have you ever been kissed like this before?"

Wen Yan's eyelashes trembled, and he nodded.

The air was silent for a moment, the pheromones so thick it was suffocating.

Lin Chuanwu suddenly gripped his chin, "Who?"

"Last time at the hotel, you…"

Lin Chuanwu's hostility dissipated, biting his face, "I meant someone else."

Wen Yan covered his eyes, "…Only you."

Only he would… kiss in such an embarrassing way.

Lin Chuanwu cupped his face, obsessed and gloomy, "From now on, only I can kiss you."

"All of you belongs to me."

Wen Yan started trembling slightly.

"I'll help you investigate your brother's cause of death," Lin Chuanwu suddenly said.

Wen Yan looked into his eyes, "You… already know…"

"Your brother's death might involve some high-ranking officials, people more dangerous than Liu Ning and Lin Wanfu."

"If I find out you've done something as dangerous as kidnapping Lin Wanfu again," Lin Chuanwu narrowed his eyes, "I'll kill you."

Wen Yan looked at his shadowed face, knowing he wasn't bluffing, he would really do it, and a chill ran down his spine.

"I… I understand."

"Thank you," Wen Yan said softly.

"I'm your husband," Lin Chuanwu frowned.

"If you really want to thank me, then," he held Wen Yan's ringed hand with his own ringed hand, "give me a child."

He seemed to have an obsession with having a child…

…

Wen Yan's cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

"I don't have a reproductive cavity, I can't have children…"

Lin Chuanwu chuckled, "Whether you can or not, we'll find out by trying."

Wen Yan was confused for a moment, then quickly realized what he meant by "trying."

…

…

The next morning, Wen Yan opened his eyes, the bed beside him was empty, he must have gone to work. Wen Yan sat up, recalling last night's events, his pale face heating up with embarrassment…

Maybe he thought he was too scared…

He didn't chase away the absurd scenes in his mind, Wen Yan slowly sat up, dazed…

It even involved high-ranking officials, he seemed to know more about Xiao Chuan's matters than he did…

As a powerless beta, if it really involved power and influence, it was indeed dangerous…

But Lin Chuanwu's status was different.

He had so much wealth that even high-ranking officials would treat him with courtesy.

If he investigated, it would be much easier than for him.

Should he trust him?

The outside world said he was a very scary person, and sometimes Wen Yan did feel a chill when interacting with him, but sometimes he didn't seem so… bad.

Maybe he could try trusting him…

Wen Yan slowly changed into a shirt, went downstairs, and only then realized Lin Chuanwu hadn't gone to work, but was in the kitchen making breakfast.

Steak and fried ribs.

It was Wen Yan's first time having such a meaty breakfast, holding the knife and fork, "…Thank you."

Lin Chuanwu drank milk while staring at him.

"After eating, we'll take a nap."

Nap… Wen Yan's spine stiffened.

"Don't you have to work today?"

"No need."

Wen Yan forced a smile, "…What a coincidence, I have to go."

Lin Chuanwu stared at him, "Today is Sunday."

"I still have to work overtime."

Lin Chuanwu's gaze was scrutinizing.

"Recently, I'm working on a new game, there's a lot to do…" Wen Yan explained.

"I'll take you there."

Wen Yan was about to refuse when Lin Chuanwu said, "If you don't want me to help you take a leave, then let me take you there honestly."

*

An hour later, a Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped in front of the Doudou Bear office building.

Wen Yan unbuckled his seatbelt, speaking softly, "I'll head up now."

Lin Chuanwu suddenly held the back of his head, "Kiss me before you go."

Afraid the alpha would do something absurd again, Wen Yan took the initiative to kiss him. As soon as he touched the alpha, his lips were pried open, fiercely sucked and licked, only letting go when his eyes became unfocused.

"Call me after work, I'll come pick you up." Lin Chuanwu wiped the silver thread from the corner of his mouth.

Wen Yan's lips tingled with a numb burn, "Okay, okay…"

When Wen Yan arrived at the company, he was the only one there, it was cold and quiet. He turned on the computer and started working. His phone rang twice before he heard it, seeing it was Jiang Yunya calling, he immediately answered.

Jiang Yunya had opened an art studio, which was under renovation. She was a bit busy and couldn't get away, so she wanted Wen Yan to help keep an eye on it for half a day.

Wen Yan hesitated for a moment but agreed.

He put down his work and headed to Jiang Yunya's newly opened art studio.

It was a small shop near J University. When Wen Yan arrived, several workers were painting the walls. He kept an eye on them while working on his computer.

When his eyes felt a bit sore, he got up to help them throw away some renovation waste.

*

Since taking over the Lin Corporation, Lin Chuanwu had hardly rested. This was almost his first time being so leisurely, doing nothing but staying at home, looking at recipes, and preparing dinner.

Seeing a call from Qiu Yi, he answered.

After hanging up, his face darkened, he put on his coat and drove out.

Near J University, there was a shop under renovation, with several workers inside painting the walls.

A somewhat handsome young man in a shirt was throwing renovation waste into a nearby trash can. After throwing it away, he sat on a small bench outside, typing code on his computer.

The atmosphere in the car was suffocating, Qiu Yi laughed twice, "Haha, Mr. Wen is really helpful, working overtime and still helping his classmate…"

Lin Chuanwu frowned, "Shut up."

Qiu Yi fell silent.

Lin Chuanwu, with a cold face, was about to get out when a beta in a professional skirt hurried over.

It was the female beta Wen Yan was once engaged to.

*

"Thank you so much," Jiang Yunya said apologetically, "Originally, my fiancé was supposed to come, but he suddenly had something urgent, so I had no choice but to ask you."

Wen Yan closed his computer, "…It's fine."

"Then I'll be off."

"In such a hurry?" Jiang Yunya smiled, "Let me treat you to a meal before you go."

"No need for a meal." Wen Yan didn't want to delay too long, afraid Lin Chuanwu would find out, "I have something urgent."

Jiang Yunya didn't press him further. As he was putting his computer into his bag, Jiang Yunya noticed a flash of silver on his finger.

"Why are you wearing a ring on your finger?" If it were someone else, Jiang Yunya would think it was just an accessory, but Wen Yan was different. Wen Yan wouldn't wear any accessories on himself.

"You're married?!" Jiang Yunya was extremely surprised.

Wen Yan felt a bit embarrassed, "Yes."

"When did you get married, why didn't you have a wedding?"

"Recently."

"Who is it?"

Wen Yan didn't know how to answer her for a moment.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded behind him, a familiar scent wafted into Wen Yan's nose, making him tense.

Before he could turn around, his hand was held.

"It's me." Lin Chuanwu stared at Jiang Yunya expressionlessly.

His gaze wasn't very friendly, even a bit hostile, making Jiang Yunya inexplicably a little afraid of him.

Lin Chuanwu then looked at Wen Yan, "Aren't you going to introduce us?"

Wen Yan's spine trembled, trying to pull his hand away, but it was held even tighter.

"This is my former classmate and colleague, Jiang Yunya."

Wen Yan paused, then said, "This is my… husband, Lin Chuanwu."

Hearing this name, Jiang Yunya's pupils contracted.

The name Lin Chuanwu was not unfamiliar to most people.

But how did Wen Yan know him? How did he end up marrying him?

After saying goodbye to Jiang Yunya, as soon as he got in the car, he was pulled into an embrace.

Qiu Yi was still in the front, Wen Yan was afraid he'd do something reckless, so he quickly showed him the ring on his hand.

"I'm wearing a ring…"

Lin Chuanwu still had a stern face, "I prepared dinner for you at home, and you ran here to meet your ex-fiancée."

"No, it's not a meeting… Our engagement has been called off…"

"I was just helping her out."

"So helpful?" Lin Chuanwu bit his cigarette with a cold laugh, "Then why not help your husband when we get home."

"Drive."

Once again, he was carried out of the car. Knowing he couldn't struggle, Wen Yan embarrassingly buried his face in Lin Chuanwu's neck.

As soon as he lay on the bed, his mouth was aggressively blocked,

Oxygen was deprived, Wen Yan's cheeks slowly flushed with red…

Unconsciously, Wen Yan tightened his grip on Lin Chuanwu's tie… It seemed like he wanted to push him away, or maybe he had turned into a monster that wanted to suck him into his stomach…

His eyes became unfocused…

Heavily covered, with a calloused palm.

Lin Chuanwu pressed his forehead against Wen Yan's, his gaze obscure.

Wen Yan regained a bit of clarity, trembling with embarrassment…

Yet his lower abdomen was still being pressed.

"Do you know what this place is?"

"…Stomach."

Wen Yan shook his head, trembling.

"Does it feel uncomfortable?" Lin Chuanwu kneaded heavily.

Wen Yan instantly clenched the sheets beneath him.

"Soon…" Lin Chuanwu's pupils were dark and deep.

"It won't feel uncomfortable anymore."