After Marrying the Top Alpha of a Wealthy Family, I Am Spoiled Rotten Chapter 48

Chapter 48

"Didn't Lin Chuanwu tell you about this?" Wen Yan stared at his water cup. "We grew up together." "I had a marriage agreement with him. His dad really wanted us to get married, but maybe to spite his dad, he just married someone randomly."

"So, what are you trying to achieve by telling me this?" Wen Yan smiled politely, "Trying to drive a wedge between me and Chuanwu?"

"Sorry, you might be disappointed." Lin Qing was taken aback, not expecting him to be so calm, and then he laughed, "As long as you're not angry, I was worried you'd become hostile towards me."

"You're overthinking it." Wen Yan continued to smile, "If you hadn't approached me today, I wouldn't even know you. Chuanwu never mentioned you, probably because he didn't think it was necessary."

Lin Qing also smiled, but secretly gritted his teeth. "Let's have a drink." Lin Qing raised his glass.

Wen Yan gracefully raised his glass as well, "I can't drink alcohol, let's just clink glasses."

"Why can't you drink?" Lin Qing asked, "In the business world, don't you all rely on drinking to do business with alphas?"

"Not feeling well."

"Does Lin Chuanwu know?" Lin Qing pressed on.

"Lin Qing, long time no see." A crisp voice interrupted, and an omega in a suit walked over.

Lin Qing snorted when he saw him and left.

Xie Yan sat down in his place and greeted Wen Yan, "Hello, Mr. Wen."

"Hello." Wen Yan didn't know him, but still greeted him politely.

"I'm Xie Yan, Cheng Xiangyu's wife."

"The one who had two betas, the high-society wife with an uncooperative womb."

Wen Yan remembered, sizing him up. Contrary to the submissive image he imagined, Xie Yan looked resilient.

In these high-society families, bloodline is extremely important. Wen Yan thought for a moment and said, "Actually, there's not much difference between betas and alphas."

"That's right, I really like betas. At least they don't suffer from heat and rut periods."

"But…" Xie Yan smiled and didn't continue.

"The man's parents aren't important, the man is." Wen Yan added.

"Yes, the man is the most important," Xie Yan was lost in thought for a moment, "If you have a beta, what would Lin Chuanwu's attitude be?"

"Chuanwu, he…" Wen Yan hesitated.

His social etiquette told him not to flaunt his happiness when others were down.

"I understand." Xie Yan smiled.

Seeing something out of the corner of his eye, Xie Yan's relaxed expression vanished, "My husband is coming to find me, I have to go."

Then Wen Yan saw Xie Yan walk over to an alpha.

That should be Cheng Xiangyu. He was tall, handsome, but very cold. When he saw Xie Yan, his expression remained indifferent, even showing anger.

And Xie Yan was no longer as cheerful as when he was talking to Wen Yan, his whole demeanor was tense and gloomy.

They seemed to be a couple with a strained relationship…

As the banquet ended, guests gradually left. Wen Yan couldn't find Lin Chuanwu for a moment, so he went to the restroom.

As a result, he was covered by someone at the restroom door and pushed into a narrow cubicle.

Wen Yan smelled the cold scent of an alpha, mixed with alcohol, and couldn't be sure if it was Lin Chuanwu…

"Chuanwu… is that you?"

The other person didn't speak, just leaned in close to the back of his neck, breathing hot and heavy…

If it wasn't him… Wen Yan was terrified, but calmed down, "My husband will come looking for me soon…"

But he was turned around, his chin held, "Take a good look at who I am."

"Chuanwu…" Wen Yan's spine relaxed, "Why aren't you speaking?"

Lin Chuanwu's eyes were unnaturally dark.

"If I don't speak, you can't tell me apart from others?"

"I'm very hot." Lin Chuanwu suddenly took his hand and pressed it to his face.

It was indeed burning.

"Did you drink?" Wen Yan was worried, "Did you drink a lot? Are you feeling unwell?"

Lin Chuanwu nodded, his eyes flickering with a strange light.

"Then let's go home now, okay? A cold shower at home will make you feel better."

Lin Chuanwu stared at him unblinkingly, his eyes like a wolf's in the night, hungry.

That gaze made Wen Yan's heart race, "Chuanwu, we need to go home first…"

Suddenly, he was picked up horizontally, Wen Yan was startled, hurriedly wrapping his arms around Lin Chuanwu's neck.

"We can't do this here, people will see…" Wen Yan's cheeks flushed, struggling.

Lin Chuanwu ignored him, carrying him out through Wang Duozi's back door. Just as they got into the car and were about to start, Wang Duozi suddenly ran in front of the car.

Wen Yan rolled down the window, and Wang Duozi kept apologizing.

"Sister-in-law, I'm really sorry, I gave the wrong drink to President Lin."

"Wrong drink? What did you give him?"

"Just that couple's… stimulating drink…" Wang Duozi stammered.

Stimulating drink…

As soon as the car window was closed, Wen Yan's neck was suddenly bitten.

The heat mixed with pain made Wen Yan gasp sharply, tilting his neck back, fingers threading through his hair, soothing him, "Chuanwu, just hold on a bit, we'll be home soon."

Lin Chuanwu frowned, slowly releasing him.

They soon arrived home, and Wen Yan's legs felt useless as Lin Chuanwu carried him upstairs and laid him on the bed.

Lin Chuanwu gently pressed him down, cupping his face.

"I want to eat you."

Wen Yan felt ashamed for a moment, then lifted his upper body, wanting to feed him.

Lin Chuanwu shook his head.

Using his knee to nudge him open.

"Eat here."

Maybe it was the heat from him that spread, Wen Yan's face also burned.

"Here, you can't eat here."

"You promised me before we left."

Wen Yan looked at him, biting his lip with some guilt.

Wasn't he drunk? Why does he still remember?

"Chuanwu, are you very hot? Do you want to take a cold shower first?"

Lin Chuanwu's eyes darkened.

He pried him open.

Wen Yan was startled, "Wait, Chuanwu."

Lin Chuanwu ignored him, leaving him exposed.

Staring intently.

His gaze traced over him with warmth.

Wen Yan's cheeks flushed, trembling violently.

"…Can I help you?"

Lin Chuanwu's eyes were pitch black.

"Okay."

Wen Yan breathed a slight sigh of relief, but then heard him say, "Then hurry and sit on my face."

Wen Yan was at a loss.

Slowly moving, supporting himself on his knees, lowering his head to see the alpha's handsome brows and high nose.

Wen Yan was extremely embarrassed, trembling, hesitating to move.

The alpha's breath was hot and heavy, spreading over him.

Wen Yan shivered.

"Chuanwu… this isn't right…"

Ultimately unable to accept it, Wen Yan tried to move away, but was held down.

Feeling the alpha's brow bone and nose.

The most distinct was the nose, high and prominent.

Then the alpha's mouth, opening to bite him, kiss him.

Wen Yan bit his hand, eyes slowly losing focus as Lin Chuanwu stopped moving, Wen Yan couldn't help but slowly touch the alpha.

Soon he also dirtied the alpha's face.

"Sorry, Chuanwu."

Wen Yan shamefully helped Lin Chuanwu wipe it off.

"It's okay."

Lin Chuanwu held his hand, his throat dry, "I'm very thirsty."

"I'll get you some water…"

Lin Chuanwu shook his head, "I still want to eat you."

"Aren't you tired?"

Lin Chuanwu shook his head, "I'm very awake…"

Then Wen Yan lifted again, seemingly really thirsty, biting, sucking.

And he fed him again and again…

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Wen Yan went to work with a sore waist and weak legs, not daring to touch anything when sitting.

He didn't expect the alpha to have such a strong oral fixation, the whole night, and in the morning when he looked, it was red and swollen, even wearing clothes rubbed painfully.

Wen Yan adjusted his posture and continued working. He held a meeting with his subordinates, setting the game's launch date, and then began fully preparing for the game's release.

"There must be no mistakes, check everything carefully, and make sure all major platforms are ready for marketing." Wen Yan held a meeting with his subordinates.

He was busy until noon, and at noon, he called the alpha.

Lin Chuanwu was alone in his office.

Wen Yan looked at his face, recalling the absurd events of the night, his ears slightly heating up.

"Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"I want to see."

"At home." Wen Yan shook his head, refusing.

"I want to see now."

Seeing here, Wen Yan couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"Chuanwu, no."

"Then wait until we get home."

Lin Chuanwu teased him on purpose, seeing him like this, agreed.

"Okay." Wen Yan nodded, remembering something, "You can only look, not like last night."

Lin Chuanwu chuckled, "Okay."

"Have you eaten?" Wen Yan asked him.

"I just want to watch you eat."

"That's not okay, you need to eat." Wen Yan said.

"Okay."

"Hang up the phone and go eat, okay?" Wen Yan said softly.

"Okay." Lin Chuanwu nodded.

After hanging up, Lin Chuanwu couldn't smile anymore.

Because he was drunk, he forgot most of it, just remembered it was very sweet.

He was about to call Wang Duozi to scold him when Qiu Yi suddenly knocked on the door.

"President Lin, President Zhao wants to see you."

"Let him in."

Zhao Yuzhi walked in lazily, "Long time no see, you look better and better, life must be good?"

Lin Chuanwu ignored his banter, just asked, "Did you find any clues?"

"I wanted to surprise you, how did you guess so easily?"

"Spit it out."

"Wen Shichuan once worked as a volunteer teacher in a mountain village in Cognac."

"Cognac? He went that far to teach?"

"Yes."

"What do you mean by 'once'?"

"This was a year ago, he taught for about a month, then Wen Shichuan disappeared."

"My dad told me, based on his experience, the chances of him being alive aren't high, he advised you to be prepared."

Lin Chuanwu's face was serious.

"But, there's one more thing I'm curious about."

"Have you seen a photo of Wen Shichuan?"

Lin Chuanwu stared at him.

"Don't you think your eyes look a lot like his?"

Zhao Yuzhi's tone was complicated.

Lin Chuanwu returned home, seeing Wen Yan sitting by the window in the living room. He was wearing light-colored loungewear, his profile handsome and gentle, holding a bouquet in one hand and scissors in the other, the ring on his ring finger occasionally flashing.

When he noticed Lin Chuanwu had returned, his eyes instantly curved into a smile.

"Chuanwu, you're back."

Lin Chuanwu took off his coat, "Didn't I tell you to rest more?"

"I just wanted to trim them and put them in our room."

Lin Chuanwu helped Wen Yan.

They were orange roses, a large bouquet in a vase, vibrant and full of life.

Lin Chuanwu placed them by the bedside, then watched them with Wen Yan.

"Looking at them makes me feel much better."

"What? Not happy with me?"

"No, no." Wen Yan quickly said, he was just saying that looking at the flowers made him happy, not sure why Lin Chuanwu thought of their relationship.

Wen Yan lay on the bed, Lin Chuanwu holding him.

Burying his face in his neck, not speaking for a long time.

"Chuanwu, what's wrong?"

Lin Chuanwu bit him, Wen Yan shivered, and Lin Chuanwu let go.

"If your brother… is dead, what will you do?"

Wen Yan's gentle expression turned a bit gloomy, "I don't know either…"

"Did you find any clues?"

Lin Chuanwu didn't want to tell him.

But…

"I found out he once taught as a volunteer in a mountain area."

"Mountain area? Where?" Wen Yan suddenly gripped Lin Chuanwu's arm tightly.

"Are you going to find him?" Lin Chuanwu asked in a deep voice.

Wen Yan was silent.

"I've already sent people to look, it's too remote, you can't go."

He deliberately didn't mention the specific place, guessing that if Wen Yan knew, he would definitely go, disregarding their child.

"Chuanwu…" Wen Yan said softly.

Lin Chuanwu held his chin, "Even if you hate me, I won't let you go find him this time."

"I don't hate you…" Wen Yan whispered, "But if there are any clues, can you tell me first?"

He didn't hate him, but Lin Chuanwu had mixed feelings of love and hate for him.

And, this matter wasn't over yet.

Lin Chuanwu opened his phone, pulled up a photo of Wen Shichuan, zoomed in on his eyes, and showed Wen Yan.

"Don't you think my eyes look a lot like his?"

Wen Yan forced a smile, "Looking at it this way, they do look a bit similar."

Lin Chuanwu gloomily stared at him.

"Besides needing money, did you marry me because of these eyes?"

"Afterwards, you indulged me so much, was it because you were indulging your brother through me?"

"When you have nightmares at night, the 'Chuan' you call, is it my 'Chuan' or your brother's 'Chuan'?"

"Chuanwu, don't you want to see… here?"

Wen Yan, to change the subject, endured the shame.

Opening up to him.

Lin Chuanwu's Adam's apple rolled, but his expression grew darker.

"Answer me."