After Marrying the Top Alpha of a Wealthy Family, I Am Spoiled Rotten Chapter 85
Lin Chuanwu returned to the classroom, looked around, and frowned, "Where's Wen Yan?"
Zhao Yuzhi, who was chatting with the class's alphas, replied, "He went back a while ago."
"Went back?"
Didn't reply to my messages and just left without waiting?
Lin Chuanwu grabbed his backpack and left.
When he got to Wen Yan's house, he took out a key to open the door. The living room lights were off, and the bedroom lights were off too. If Lin Chuanwu hadn't seen a lump on the bed, he would have thought no one was home.
"Why didn't you reply to my messages?" Lin Chuanwu walked over and turned the person who had their back to him around.
Eyes closed, asleep?
Lin Chuanwu was skeptical. He reached into Wen Yan's pajamas and pinched the soft flesh at his waist. Wen Yan's sensitive abdomen slightly rose and fell, and his eyelashes trembled, yet he still didn't open his eyes. Lin Chuanwu squinted and started tickling him.
"Chuanwu..." Wen Yan opened his eyes while dodging, and after meeting his gaze, he looked away.
"Pretending to sleep?" Lin Chuanwu asked him.
"I was almost asleep."
"Why didn't you reply to my messages and didn't wait for me?"
"I... wasn't feeling well." Wen Yan lowered his eyes.
"Where do you feel unwell?" Lin Chuanwu was worried.
"I lay down for a while, and I'm much better now."
"Really?" Lin Chuanwu checked him up and down.
"Really."
Lin Chuanwu was temporarily relieved, took a shower, and naturally lay down beside Wen Yan, naturally pulling him into his arms.
Wen Yan's body began to slowly emit the scent of snow orchid, mixed with the fragrance of laundry detergent and shower gel. Lin Chuanwu buried his face in Wen Yan's neck, unable to get enough of the smell.
"Chuanwu, let's not sleep together anymore."
Lin Chuanwu snapped out of his daze, "What did you say?"
"Let's not sleep together anymore." Wen Yan kept a bit of distance from him.
Lin Chuanwu pulled him back, holding his chin, his expression turning cold.
"No one our age sleeps together like this," Wen Yan avoided his gaze.
"When I said you're my wife, did you not take it seriously?"
"Don't say such jokes anymore." Wen Yan pursed his lips and added.
Lin Chuanwu got angry, forcefully holding Wen Yan's face, pinching his cheeks in.
"Look at me."
Wen Yan trembled slightly and met his gaze.
"Is it because I had dinner with another omega that you're upset?"
"No."
"We just had a meal together," Lin Chuanwu released his face and rubbed it, "You invited a junior to dinner for a whole week, and I didn't get mad."
"That was for an extracurricular group, as the leader, I should do that, and I invited the whole group." Wen Yan suddenly felt helpless.
"And you and that Duan guy planned to go to the planetarium together. If I hadn't found out, you would have gone secretly with him."
"I didn't plan to go."
Lin Chuanwu snorted, "When I grow up, I still want to sleep with you, and also," Lin Chuanwu looked at Wen Yan, hesitating to continue.
"Chuanwu, we're about to become adults."
"Being an adult is great." Lin Chuanwu smiled meaningfully, "I can't wait to become an adult."
*
Lin Chuanwu took some time to go home and clearly told Grandpa Lin.
"Grandpa, from now on, if your friend's kids come over, you entertain them yourself. I won't go anymore."
Grandpa Lin blew his beard and glared, "You brat, wasn't I just trying to help you make more friends? What if you two hit it off in the future?"
"Grandpa," Lin Chuanwu frowned, "I've told you, Wen Yan is going to be my wife!"
"Is your brain still not right? Yan Yan is a beta, you're an alpha, you two can be brothers, but how can you be a couple?"
"Anyway, I'm going to marry him," Lin Chuanwu said.
Grandpa Lin saw his serious expression, not like he was joking, "Chuanwu, do you really like Yan Yan?"
"Of course."
"But he's a beta."
"So what if he's a beta? When I marry Wen Yan, we'll give you two big, chubby great-grandchildren."
Grandpa Lin couldn't help but laugh, "You're still so young."
"We can still give you grandchildren."
"If you want great-grandchildren, the priority now is to treat Wen Yan well, help me out, and make sure he agrees to marry me after he becomes an adult. Otherwise, if Wen Yan doesn't agree to marry me, I won't marry anyone, and you'll have no descendants. Let's see how you explain that to your ancestors."
Grandpa Lin raised his cane to hit him, "You little rascal, listen to the nonsense you're spouting."
"I'm not joking."
After Lin Chuanwu left, Grandpa Lin pondered.
Although his grandson could be infuriating at times, once he set his mind on something, he wouldn't stop until he achieved it. He thought Lin Chuanwu's brain was just waterlogged and would get better as he grew up, but it seemed to be getting worse. He really considered Wen Yan his wife.
But Wen Yan was someone he watched grow up. Even though he differentiated into a beta, he was smart and had a good character, not inferior to his grandson in any way. Sometimes, he even thought Wen Yan was better than his grandson.
With parents so biased, it's thanks to Wen Yan that Lin Chuanwu didn't go down an antisocial path.
If Lin Chuanwu and Wen Yan got married, it might not be a bad thing.
Most importantly, he really liked Wen Yan too.
Grandpa Lin slapped the table and decided to help his grandson marry Wen Yan!
But then Grandpa Lin worried, what if his grandson was just infatuated, and Wen Yan didn't like him back?
After all, in his eyes, his grandson didn't have many merits besides a good family background, and Wen Yan wasn't blind.
Grandpa Lin started to worry again.
*
In their senior year, Wen Yan and Lin Chuanwu focused on their studies, with nothing but studying every day. Their dark circles were getting heavier, but after a year of hard work, the college entrance exams were finally over.
After the exams, Wen Yan and Lin Chuanwu did nothing but sleep for two days and a night.
Wen's mother tiptoed around when bringing them food, afraid to wake them.
On the third day, they finally woke up and ate all the food Wen's mother brought.
After eating, they lay back on the bed.
Outside, the sun was blazing, but the room was cool enough to need a blanket. Lin Chuanwu couldn't stay still for long and reached for Wen Yan's waist.
"You're about to turn eighteen. Do you want to go to the beach?"
"It's too hot." Wen Yan got lazy in the summer and just wanted to stay home.
"Then let's find a cooler place to go?"
Wen Yan didn't really want to go, but seeing Lin Chuanwu's interest, he agreed. "Okay."
Lin Chuanwu was efficient and quickly found a cool city for a trip.
He booked the flight and hotel, and they set off.
But once they got there, they didn't leave the hotel, spending their days watching cartoons.
On Wen Yan's birthday, they went to the mall, where Lin Chuanwu bought him clothes, electronics for college, and anything fun he saw. Even a hamster in a display window caught Wen Yan's eye, and Lin Chuanwu wanted to buy it.
Wen Yan stopped him, "Chuanwu, I was just looking, just looking..."
Back at the hotel, Wen Yan made a birthday wish over the cake.
They shared the cake and lay on the bed.
Wen Yan asked Lin Chuanwu, "Chuanwu, what do you want for your birthday?"
Lin Chuanwu's birthday was half a month later.
Lin Chuanwu, hearing this, propped himself up and, instead of saying what he wanted, asked, "Will you agree to whatever I want?"
"Of course," Wen Yan said without hesitation.
Lin Chuanwu: "Then you can't go back on your word."
"Why would I?"
Then Lin Chuanwu stopped smiling, his dark eyes fixed on Wen Yan. For some reason, Wen Yan felt a bit uneasy.
"On my birthday, I'll tell you in person what I want."
*
As soon as Lin Chuanwu and Wen Yan returned to Beijing, Lin Chuanwu received a phone call. After answering, he looked serious and left after dropping Wen Yan home.
It was several days before Wen Yan saw Lin Chuanwu again.
"My parents and brother are back."
Before he transmigrated, his brother died in a car accident abroad. After he transmigrated, although he had no feelings for his brother, he still called to warn him not to go out that day, saving him from the accident.
Wen Yan put down his mouse and quickly held Lin Chuanwu's face.
Wen Yan wanted to comfort him but didn't know how.
Lin Chuanwu never mentioned his parents' favoritism; Wen Yan discovered it himself. No parents would take their eldest son abroad and leave their youngest at home unattended.
"Chuanwu, do you want a hug?"
"I do."
Then Wen Yan hugged Lin Chuanwu.
Lin Chuanwu's head was fluffy, and Wen Yan rubbed it with his cheek, then petted it with his hand.
"Even if your parents don't like you, Grandpa and my mom do."
Lin Chuanwu was unsatisfied, "What about you?"
"I..." Wen Yan's eyelashes fluttered, feeling uneasy, "Of course, I do too."
"Do what?" Lin Chuanwu pressed for details.
"I also... like you." Wen Yan's ears burned.
"Say it again." Lin Chuanwu lifted him onto the desk, staring into his eyes. "Say it clearly."
"..." Wen Yan couldn't say it.
Lin Chuanwu suddenly leaned in, bumping his forehead against Wen Yan's, "Say it quickly, or I'll kiss you."
Wen Yan's eyes widened slightly. For some reason, such a simple sentence was hard to say. It felt like saying it would expose his heart, raw and bleeding, for Lin Chuanwu to see, which made Wen Yan panic.
Seeing he couldn't get an answer, Lin Chuanwu said, "I knew it. You said you liked me just to comfort me. You're just like my parents."
Wen Yan shook his head frantically, "No, Chuanwu."
"I really like you."
And just like that, he said it. Wen Yan quickly lowered his eyes, avoiding Lin Chuanwu's gaze.
But Lin Chuanwu was overjoyed, lifting his head so he couldn't look away.
"How much do you like me?"
Wen Yan pressed his lips tight, saying nothing.
Lin Chuanwu didn't push him, "I like you too."
Wen Yan stared at him, feeling a surge of happiness, but it was quickly suppressed. He forced a smile.
Lin Chuanwu was also happy, "After my birthday, I'll have Grandpa and your mom discuss our marriage!"
"I'll have Grandpa buy you a villa, a Rolls-Royce, and give you a few million in red envelopes!"
Wen Yan smiled helplessly.
After smiling, Lin Chuanwu stared at Wen Yan's lips, his Adam's apple bobbing.
"Why do your lips look like that?" Lin Chuanwu feigned curiosity.
"Like what?"
"Like flower petals."
Wen Yan wanted to touch them, but Lin Chuanwu stopped him, saying, "Let me kiss you."
Wen Yan's ears turned red, "Chuanwu..."
"I want to kiss."
Wen Yan struggled, but Lin Chuanwu held his shoulders, not letting him move, then slowly approached his lips, releasing his grip on his shoulders.
Wen Yan trembled slightly but didn't dodge. Lin Chuanwu quickly captured those soft, pink lips, sucking fiercely.
"Mm..."
Lin Chuanwu kissed until he was satisfied, releasing Wen Yan with dark eyes.
"I'll have Grandpa buy you two villas!"
Meanwhile, Grandpa Lin sneezed four or five times in his office.
Grandpa Lin glared at Lin Xiangyi, "Are you cursing me in your heart?"
Lin Xiangyi: "I wouldn't dare!"
"Hmph!" Grandpa Lin said coldly, "You and your wife took your eldest son abroad for so many years, ignoring your youngest. Now that he likes someone and wants to be with them, do you have any right to interfere?"
Lin Xiangyi said, "If he liked an omega, even if that omega had a gambling father and a sick brother, I'd agree. But the other person is a beta."
"I won't agree to him marrying a beta. If he does, I'll jump into the sea."
Grandpa Lin laughed in anger, "Go jump now and see if anyone stops you."
"You don't agree? Do you have the right to disagree? After Lin Chuanwu turns eighteen, I'll personally have dinner with Yan Yan's mom and arrange their marriage!" Grandpa Lin declared firmly.
Lin Xiangyi was so angry he couldn't sleep all night.
"Let Chuanwu do what he wants. We've indeed neglected him all these years," said Weng Yuzhu. "As long as Chuanyi behaves, it's fine."
"No, I still can't let them get engaged." Lin Xiangyi sat up abruptly.
He took advantage of Lin Chuanwu being with Grandpa Lin to familiarize himself with the group's affairs and knocked on Wen Yan's door.
Wen's mother was in the kitchen frying small yellow fish for Wen Yan when she heard the knock and asked Wen Yan to answer it.
Wen Yan opened the door to see a middle-aged man with features somewhat resembling Lin Chuanwu.
The man was dressed elegantly, and Wen Yan recognized him.
"Uncle, are you looking for Chuanwu? He's not here," Wen Yan maintained his politeness.
"I'm not looking for him; I'm here for you."
Wen's mother, hearing the conversation at the door, felt uneasy, turned off the stove, and came out.
"Mom, this is Chuanwu's father."
Lin Xiangyi saw Wen's mother, "It's good you're here too. Let me make it clear: my son won't marry your son, so give up on that idea."
Wen's mother's face immediately darkened. She pulled Wen Yan behind her, "Who said we want to marry your son!"
"Even if you agree, I don't!"
"Then most..."
Before Lin Xiangyi could finish, Wen's mother slammed the door shut, "Get lost!"
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