Chapter 6 That Person

Chapter 6 That Person

A carved rosewood cane blocked the way!

Xie Lin paused, his cold white eyelids under his silver hair slightly lifted, and he was almost imperceptibly startled when he saw who it was.

Then he regained his languid tone: "Grandpa, why did you suddenly think of your grandson?"

The old man, whose silver hair was combed to a gleaming shine and who resembled Xie Lin in appearance, was wearing a hand-embroidered Tang suit and had one hand on his hip.

With his other hand he was leaning on a cane, and even the bodyguard behind him was trying so hard not to laugh that his face turned purple.

The old man frowned, poked the black plastic bag with his cane, and said with an undeniable air of authority, "Let me see what you bought."

Xie Lin's muscles tensed instantly, and he pulled the bag behind him, hiding it even more tightly.

His tone was casual, but there was a barely perceptible tension: "I didn't bring anything for my friends."

The old man gestured to the bodyguard, then opened the package, his eyes widening and his hands trembling: "You little brat! Why, why did you buy this!"

Taking advantage of the chaos, Xie Lin snatched the bag back, licked his dry lips, and looked at his flirtatious eyes with a hint of dissatisfaction, saying in a nonchalant tone, "Grandpa, is it wrong for your grandson to give this to a friend?"

"Who should I give it to?" The old man began to breathe rapidly, and the bodyguard had already placed the nitroglycerin pills in his hand.

"Male or female?" His face grew paler and paler, and the old man's eyes began to well up with tears: "You wear it."

"It's over, it's over, my Xie family line is going to end!" He clutched his chest and took a few steps back.

She started wiping away tears: "I've been hoping for a happy ending, but instead, I've been greeted with my grandson-in-law?!"

Did something happen at the ancestral graves? Such a huge family fortune, who am I going to leave it to? There's no one to carry it on! The old man seemed to feel like the sky had fallen. My precious great-grandchildren!

"Wait... Grandpa, you don't think..." Xie Lin suddenly realized, catching the old man's unspoken meaning. He devised a plan to tease him.

“That’s right!” Xie Lin chuckled, his tone full of mockery.

He leaned forward, unabashedly stretching out his long arm to hook the neck of the influential old man in both political and business circles, pulling him closer.

He laughed in a silly way and started joking: "Grandpa has a keen eye, he's got the perfect son-in-law. He's got a great figure and he's good in bed, I love your grandson every time."

"You...you!" Old Master Xie was so angry that he hit him again with his cane.

"Hiss! Master, I'm still not your biological grandson! What a beating." Xie Lin frowned and rubbed his back, but he still looked as lazy as if he didn't deserve a beating.

Having achieved his goal, a wicked, triumphant smile played on his lips: "I was just kidding! My granddaughter-in-law is a woman."

Grandpa's expression changed instantly, his eyes lighting up: "Really?" "Quickly, bring out the purple bamboo jade pendant." He placed the small velvet box in Xie Lin's palm.

"Grandpa, isn't this your most treasured possession? What do you need it for?"

"This is a jade pendant left by your maternal grandmother. She said she would give it to her when her granddaughter-in-law marries into the family. She told her to cherish the good girl she meets." Her voice choked with emotion as she patted his back.

"Good girl." Xie Lin murmured, a soft and gentle figure appearing in his mind, and his heart softened. Lin Mianmian was a good girl.

Even if she stabbed him with a knife and he hated her, he would not give up; he would only ever acknowledge her for the rest of his life.

Xie Lin was struck hard by a strange, burning emotion. His throat tightened, and his fingertips rubbed the velvet box.

"Alright! Go and deliver the clothes to that young lady, don't keep her waiting."

Xie Lin suppressed a laugh: "Weren't you just crying about your great-grandson Meng?"

Grandpa Xie raised his cane as if to hit someone: "Get lost! If you keep dawdling, people will get impatient."

In the lounge of the "Cloud Top Club," Xie Lin opened the door to find Lin Mianmian taking a bath with the water running and steam rising from the ceiling.

The glass was slightly translucent, revealing glimpses of a pair of snow-white thighs.

Red marks covered her alluring, fair skin, with water droplets slowly flowing in and out. Xie Lin, with his flirtatious and amorous eyes, took a liking to that slender figure.

His Adam's apple bobbed as he licked his dry lips.

His eyes darkened as he recalled the scene of the little rabbit begging and whimpering.

Just as she was about to make a move, she heard a "thud" from the bathroom and Lin Mianmian slipped and fell inside.

"Mianmian!" Xie Lin exclaimed, pushing open the door and scooping up the soft, fragrant woman with his long, muscular arm. "Xie Lin!" Lin Mianmian instinctively wrapped her arms around the man's neck.

"Tsk, so adept at throwing yourself into my arms." The man chuckled, his lazy tone laced with obvious mockery.

The intense, masculine scent of hormones surrounded her, her breathing quickened, and his striking, handsome features were right in front of her.

Lin Mianmian was momentarily stunned, her heart skipping a beat. "Baby, where did you hurt yourself? Let me check you carefully."

He deliberately emphasized the word "inspection," his penetrating gaze sweeping over his wet body.

"Put me down first." Lin Mianmian buried her soft face in the man's shoulder, blushing and not daring to look at him, her voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

Now, being held naked by him, even though we've been intimate, this situation feels so shameful.

The handsome man's chest heaved, his warm embrace drawing her in like a magnet, making her want to get closer.

Seeing the shy state of the person in his arms, Xie Lin leaned down, his thin lips almost touching the sensitive earlobe.

Her warm breath, carrying a scorching heat, playfully nibbled at his small earlobe.

His voice was deep and suggestive: "What's there to be shy about? What part of your body hasn't your man tasted and explored?"

He chuckled softly, coaxing her in a cheeky tone, "Sweetie, shall I help you put it on? The bra clasp is so small, it'll be too much trouble for you to fasten it yourself."

"No!" Upon hearing this, Lin Mianmian's face flushed red, like a ripe shrimp. She gripped the blanket tightly and turned her back to him.

Xie Lin raised an eyebrow and smiled, his expression full of doting affection.

He walked up to her and stroked Lin Mianmian's soft head. He pulled her into his arms and teased her again, saying, "Don't do this, baby, let's do something else." He coaxed her.

"What should we change it to?" Lin Mianmian's skin was fair and rosy, and she blinked her eyes at him, looking extremely cute.

She looked completely innocent and bewildered. She genuinely believed that this scoundrel could say something serious.

So beautiful! His darling must be a vixen reincarnated, so tender, like a little enchantress. She stared intently at him, making his heart flutter.

It's so damn tempting! I want to eat, I want to sleep, I want to...

"French kiss." Before the girl could react, he grabbed Lin Mianmian's chin, clamped his lips onto hers, and began to tease and shove them.

Their saliva mingled, and he sucked hard, wanting to meld the little girl into his very bones. Until the little girl's breath became unsteady and she trembled slightly in his arms: "Bastard!" Lin Mianmian's eyes were red, and she slumped limply in his arms, shaking like a bullied little rabbit.

"You're so easily charmed, baby."

He deliberately leaned closer. His thin lips brushed against his earlobe, and he whispered even more explicit words.

With a mischievous smirk, he said, "If I were to do it now... would you cry even louder? Hmm."

"But you seemed to enjoy it last night, you were moaning very nicely."

The last syllable rose in pitch, full of playfulness and lingering pleasure, as the fingertips gently caressed the small face.

"Bastard!" Lin Mianmian pounded Xie Lin's chest repeatedly.

Kittens scratching themselves are so adorable.

He stuck out his tongue and slowly licked his signature pointed little tiger tooth.

His smile was wicked and dangerous: "This is bad enough? There are even worse ones out there. Want to see them now, baby?"

The scorching heat sprayed onto her sensitive areas, carrying a devastating pressure.

The real show has only just begun.