After Marrying the Top Alpha of a Wealthy Family, I Am Spoiled Rotten Chapter 33

Chapter 33

A hand wearing a leather glove, yet it didn't hinder its dexterity, slipped into the cheongsam, gripping his thigh as if it was well-acquainted with his sensitive spots, pinching heavily on the inner skin.

Liu Ren hadn't mentioned that getting caught would lead to this kind of treatment. Wen Yan was extremely flustered, "Wait, wait a minute…"

As Wen Yan tried to stop him, the other party continued upward, then paused at…

Wen Yan was startled, pressing down on his hand while removing the red veil, only to meet the gloomy eyes of an alpha.

"Chuan, Chuanwu…" Wen Yan's eyes widened slightly, "What are you doing here?"

Then Wen Yan noticed his attire, dressed in a Republic of China-era suit, with a cane placed beside him.

"Are you, are you playing a ghost?"

Lin Chuanwu's expression was sullen, ready to push in.

Wen Yan was both panicked and embarrassed, "No, you can't."

Still outside…

Wen Yan quickly glanced around and realized they weren't on a bed; they were lying in a coffin.

There was even a memorial tablet beside them…

They couldn't do it here…

Wen Yan's mind raced, trying to change the subject, "Why didn't you tell me you were coming?"

Lin Chuanwu stared at him, still silent.

His face was both eerie and handsome, under the dim light, no different from a ghost.

Wen Yan shivered, "Are you, are you mad at me?"

"Is it because of Fu Yuan?"

Lin Chuanwu's eyes flickered slightly.

"We were just hanging out, nothing more…" Wen Yan explained, suppressing his fear, then held Lin Chuanwu's hand, showing him the ring on his finger.

The coldness around Lin Chuanwu finally dissipated a bit.

But his hand was still… inside the cheongsam.

Wen Yan felt very embarrassed. Liu Ren had said to change clothes, just to change into a male robe, not a cheongsam. It seemed the alpha had specifically made him wear it.

Wearing this kind of clothing…

"…The game is over, can we leave here first?" Wen Yan was anxious.

Lin Chuanwu didn't move.

Wen Yan's eyelashes trembled violently, his cheeks flushed with two patches of red.

"I'll give it to you when we get back…"

Lin Chuanwu's mood improved a little.

"Then wear this when we get back and let me do it."

This…

Wen Yan felt a wave of shame, but fearing he might act recklessly here, he agreed.

"…Okay."

Lin Chuanwu stared at him, squinting his eyes as if remembering something.

"And wear a dudou."

A dudou…

It seemed like something only children would wear…

Wen Yan trembled with embarrassment.

Still, he nodded.

The cold hand finally withdrew from the cheongsam, and Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll change my clothes."

"Don't change."

Outside, he was draped in the alpha's coat, lifted entirely into his arms. Ever since being with the alpha, the alpha loved holding him like this, making Wen Yan both embarrassed and uncomfortable.

His hips seemed to have gained more flesh than before, resting in the alpha's palm.

Wen Yan's spine trembled, not daring to move.

He was carried out of the coffin, not put down, but instead, the door was opened.

"Chuanwu…" Wen Yan struggled, "Put, put me down."

"You'll be seen."

Lin Chuanwu didn't let go, instead pressing his waist tightly, once again sticking close… through the fabric, almost feeling the outline, Wen Yan's face turned slightly pale.

And outside.

"Why did this game end so quickly, was it even half an hour?" Chang Jing wondered.

"Exactly half an hour." Liu Ren checked his watch.

"Where's the boss?"

"Didn't see him, maybe the boss got caught this time." Liu Ren chuckled, "I thought I'd be the one caught again this time, seems like the boss is unluckier than me."

Fu Yuan stood silently on the side.

After a while, they saw an alpha walking out of the bridal chamber.

When they saw the face clearly, both Chang Jing and Liu Ren were shocked.

It was their boss's husband, Lin Chuanwu.

As he approached, they noticed the alpha was holding someone, who was burying their head in Lin Chuanwu's neck like an ostrich.

Judging by the slender back, it was undoubtedly their boss.

Chang Jing and Liu Ren exchanged glances, both swallowing hard.

Lin Chuanwu walked past them without a word.

Chang Jing and Liu Ren didn't move, but Fu Yuan followed.

Outside the haunted house, Fu Yuan saw Lin Chuanwu open the car door with one hand, placing Wen Yan inside, then stood outside the car, lowering his head to kiss Wen Yan. Wen Yan leaned back, but was held by the stern man, forced into a kiss.

Compared to the enjoyment between lovers, Wen Yan felt more shame and fear from this kiss.

Fu Yuan stared at Wen Yan intently, a chill rising inexplicably, only to realize the alpha was staring at him, his gaze fierce and terrifying, making him feel as if his throat was being choked.

"You go back first." Lin Chuanwu said to Wen Yan, closing the car door, instructing the driver to take Wen Yan back to the hotel first.

Then he walked towards Fu Yuan.

"Where is Wen Shichuan?" Lin Chuanwu bit a cigarette, looking down at him.

"Who's Wen Shichuan? I don't know." Fu Yuan smiled.

Lin Chuanwu took a few steps closer, releasing his pheromones.

Fu Yuan felt a strong sense of oppression, both fearful and painful, his legs going weak, kneeling on the ground.

Lin Chuanwu looked down, staring at him expressionlessly.

"Even if you kill me, I don't know who Wen Shichuan is." Fu Yuan clenched his fists.

"I'm not a good person. If I find you around Wen Yan again," Lin Chuanwu paused, then slowly smiled, staring at his legs.

Though smiling, it was more terrifying than being expressionless. Fu Yuan broke out in a cold sweat, his legs feeling phantom pain as if they were already broken.

The cigarette butt fell in front of him, Fu Yuan's eyes slightly reddened.

"I guess Wen Yan married you for money. How much did you give him? I'll pay you back, and then you divorce him."

Lin Chuanwu seemed not to hear, continuing to walk forward.

Fu Yuan suddenly laughed, "Actually, thinking about it, President Lin is quite pitiful. Seeing you jealous like this, you must truly love Wen Yan, right?"

"But Wen Yan doesn't love you."

"Can't you see it yourself? He's just afraid of you, not in love with you. If he could have borrowed money from someone else back then, he wouldn't have come to you."

"And let's guess, if Wen Yan saves enough to pay you back, will he divorce you?"

*

The car sped along, Lin Chuanwu listening to Qiu Yi's report on the phone.

"Fu Yuan is the brother of a crew member who committed suicide on the ship. Because of the deceased crew member, Wen Shichuan and Fu Yuan met. Wen Shichuan took care of Fu Yuan for a while, but where he went afterward, we couldn't find out. Fu Yuan himself probably doesn't know either."

"Fu Yuan likely met with Wen Shichuan's father, which is how he guessed the reasons behind your marriage to Mr. Wen."

"Mm." Lin Chuanwu hung up the phone, looking out the car window expressionlessly.

Back at the hotel, he cleaned up first, then lay on the bed, turning the sleeping Wen Yan to face him.

He didn't wait for him, already asleep.

And sleeping so soundly.

Lin Chuanwu pinched his plump chest.

The cheongsam was still on him, making his face look snow-white.

Long lashes drooped, cheeks flushed, quiet and obedient, as if ready to be manipulated by him.

Lin Chuanwu's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes darkening.

From the moment he saw him in the hotel, he had decided he could only be his. Even if not for the seven million, he would have found a way to marry him.

He had to be his, only his.

Lin Chuanwu pressed his forehead against Wen Yan's.

At first, he thought it didn't matter if there was no love, as long as he got the person.

But now he was unsatisfied.

He thought of his reproductive cavity, wanting him to love him too.

To love him the most.

But in Wen Yan's heart, it seemed everyone was more important than him.

Lin Chuanwu's eyes darkened.

He pushed in.

Then pinched his pale red, soft lips, sucking his tongue and cavity.

Always telling him no, but so honest, softening with just a kiss, offering his tongue for him to eat.

He still remembered the first time, it was as if it was made for him, fitting perfectly without a gap. If not for being used to enduring, he might have immediately given him what he wanted to eat…

The first time should have made him pregnant…

Lin Chuanwu's eyes grew darker, kneeling up.

And Wen Yan lightly furrowed his brows, the blush on his cheeks deepening.

Lin Chuanwu saw he was waking up, taking a deep breath.

At this moment, Wen Yan opened his eyes.

He looked at Lin Chuanwu, confused for a moment, "…Chuanwu… when did you come back?"

"Just now." Lin Chuanwu stared at him.

A sense of fullness, Wen Yan finally realized, embarrassed and panicked, trying to hide, but was pursued relentlessly, the place alpha called the reproductive cavity being pressed.

Wen Yan shivered with a racing heart.

"Wait, wait a minute."

"You promised me, said I could do whatever I wanted when we got back…"

"That's true… it's just…" Wen Yan couldn't refuse him, only covering his face, not letting the alpha see his embarrassed state, "Why, why didn't you wake me up…"

Last time too, while he was asleep…

"You were sleeping too deeply."

Not waking up for a long time.

"How could that be… if you called me, I would definitely wake up."

"Then I'll call you next time."

Wen Yan didn't mean that, but soon he couldn't care about anything else.

"Do you feel it? This is your reproductive cavity."

Lin Chuanwu's voice was hoarse, "A place that belongs to me."

A fine itch and electric current spread, making Wen Yan's whole body soft, "Chuanwu…"

Clearly saying to go out, but unwilling to let go, secreting liquid like a mother's nest to feed him.

The sourness that alpha would feel with just a touch was also relieved by being rubbed hard.

Cheeks flushed, eyes unfocused, the posture of resistance slowly relaxed.

Lin Chuanwu leaned down, holding him tightly.

"How does it feel?"

Wen Yan couldn't speak.

Then he was violently…

The reproductive cavity was repeatedly, his whole body feeling like it was going to be, going to be killed, Wen Yan's heart raced.

He didn't know how long it had been, feeling the intense beating.

That was…

Wen Yan trembled in Lin Chuanwu's arms.

Like standing on a hundred-meter-high building, about to fall, only able to hold onto the alpha's neck, then fall with him…

His soul was penetrated by the alpha, never able to leave him…

Wen Yan lay there, cheeks flushed, eyes unfocused, trembling slightly as if about to break.

Lin Chuanwu's scalp was still tingling.

He held Wen Yan entirely in his arms, gazing at him.

Suddenly, in a hoarse voice, he asked, "…Do you love me?"

*

"This is the data from our promotion in the neighboring city, overall it's pretty good, with a high percentage of positive reviews."

Doudou Bear Company's meeting room.

Wen Yan was reporting to Gu Yi.

Gu Yi nodded.

"Not bad, but don't get too excited too soon, the sample size is too small to represent the entire market."

"We'll have different people try it out in the future."

"Mm." Gu Yi nodded, "While you were in the neighboring city, I discussed with the boss, and we decided to let you take full charge of this game."

Meaning no one else could interfere with the game, everything would be up to him.

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"Thank you, President Gu."

Chang Jing and Liu Ren also showed delighted expressions.

Gu Yi chuckled, "No need to thank me, this was your investment from the start, you insisted on doing it from beginning to end, reporting to me is just a waste of time."

Gu Yi stood up, "Then you guys go ahead and perfect it."

"I believe this game will achieve great results."

"Thank you for your blessing, President Gu." Chang Jing said sweetly.

After the meeting, it was time for lunch.

Chang Jing didn't rush to eat, sliding his chair over to Wen Yan's workstation.

First, he noticed the kiss marks on Wen Yan's neck that couldn't be covered, and the red, seemingly bitten lips, Chang Jing discreetly looked away.

After returning from the neighboring city, Wen Yan took two days off before coming to work, his voice still hoarse during the report.

"Boss, are you and your spouse okay?"

Wen Yan was slightly taken aback, quickly realizing who Chang Jing was referring to, his eyelashes trembling slightly, "…We're fine."

"That's good, I thought he was mad."

"Why would you ask that?" Wen Yan was curious.

"Didn't you notice he was mad because of Fu Yuan?"

"Fu Yuan?"

"Yeah, didn't you notice Fu Yuan likes you?"

Wen Yan frowned slightly, so it wasn't because of the haunted house, but because of Fu Yuan?

"Then I'll go eat now." Chang Jing said.

"Mm."

After Chang Jing left, Wen Yan sat alone at his desk.

He was indeed mad, doing it all night at the hotel, then being locked up for two days at home.

After the embarrassment, Wen Yan felt lost again.

At first, Wen Yan thought the alpha married him because he was young, had strong desires, and just wanted someone to… vent. Once he got tired, he would divorce him.

But it didn't seem to be like that…

Thinking of the words the alpha whispered in his ear when he was about to pass out.

Did he love him?