Urban Shen Lang (Complete) - 12

Chapter 98 A Pretense Becomes Real
Zuo Qiuyan glanced at Rong Danru and Zhao Siyan in the distance and laughed, "Shen Lang, your two girlfriends are jealous!"
Shen Lang couldn't help but glance over as well, noticing the two women constantly glancing at them. He asked, "How do you know?"
Zuo Qiuyan said, "They've been watching us the whole time, and they've rejected at least ten men's invitations. Doesn't that say something?"
Shen Lang smiled wryly, "Looks like I'm in trouble tonight."
Zuo Qiuyan said, "Do you want someone to help you explain?"
Shen Lang declined, "I'd rather not. Many things get worse the more you explain them, especially between men and women. " "Let's ignore them for now and continue with our previous topic."
Zuo Qiuyan tiptoed and whispered in Shen Lang's ear, "She's Yi Xueman's personal makeup artist. You should understand now, right?"
Shen Lang suddenly realized, "Oh, I see. No wonder! My apologies. To be Yi Xueman's personal makeup artist, you must be a top-notch one!"
Zuo Qiuyan smiled smugly, "Stop flattering me! But since you've made her feel so comfortable, I'll reveal a shocking secret. According to my exclusive intelligence analysis, Yi Xueman seems to have fallen in love with you!"
"Cough...cough..."
Shen Lang was startled and nearly choked on his own breath. He suppressed his cough for a while before feeling a little better, but his face was already flushed red. Seeing Shen Lang's unusual behavior, Zhao Siyan hurriedly said, "
Sister Danru, Sister Danru, look! That Zuo Qiuyan is going too far! She's teasing Brother Lang so much that his face is all red! Shameless, vixen, she's so awful!"
Rong Danru pretended to be calm and said, "It's alright, he must have accidentally choked. Didn't you see him cough?"
Zhao Siyan said, "Yes, it must be that shameless woman seducing him, and then Brother Lang was so surprised that he choked!"
Rong Danru rolled her eyes helplessly. She really couldn't reason with this girl; she was too prejudiced. …
Zuo Qiuyan giggled, “Hehe, you’ve finally found Shen Lang’s weakness! It’s really not easy. I suddenly want to use this shocking gossip to make a deal with Shen Lang. I wonder if it will work?”
Shen Lang said awkwardly, “Let’s talk about it first. I’m practically a businessman myself, so consider this a trial.”
Zuo Qiuyan said, “The script is basically at a standstill, but the higher-ups are pressing hard. They need someone to help them. If Shen Lang is willing to help, they will definitely keep it a secret.”
Shen Lang: “If I don’t help, will you start broadcasting this all over the world?”
Zuo Qiuyan: “Hehe, not necessarily, but you can take a gamble.”
Shen Lang said: “Forget it, I’m not going to gamble. Nine out of ten gambles are losses, especially with women. Tell me, what do you want me to do?”
Zuo Qiuyan said: “Have an affair with me!”
“Cough cough…”
Shen Lang choked again, this time even more violently, almost coughing up his lungs.
Zuo Qiuyan gently patted Shen Lang's back, her voice tinged with a hint of sorrow, "Does having an affair cause you so much pain?"
Shen Lang replied laboriously, "No, no, it's not like that. I'm not married, so how can it be considered an affair?"
Zuo Qiuyan said, "I know you have many girlfriends, and you don't hide it from each other. Although I don't know what clever methods you used, that's not my concern. I just want to have a secret relationship with Shen Lang because it's necessary for the script. I need to experience what it's like to have an affair so I can continue writing. It's a kind of life experience, you know. I can't just write without any guidance, can I? This is a script I'm creating for Xue Man, so I can't be careless." "You can think of it this way: helping Qiuyan is the same as helping Xueman. If Xueman is in trouble, would you have the heart not to help?"
Zuo Qiuyan brought up Yi Xueman, leaving Shen Lang speechless. After a long silence, he finally said, "If you just want to experience the feeling of having an affair, you can just find anyone. Why choose me?"
Zuo Qiuyan said, "Because I don't want to squander my first love so easily. I have to find a man who makes my heart flutter. The experience I'm talking about requires personal involvement and genuine commitment. Otherwise, the feelings and experiences gained will still be unreal and will definitely become a flaw in the script."
Shen Lang felt he couldn't escape today. Was Zuo Qiuyan just persistent or crazy?
"Qiuyan, don't you think you're making too much of a sacrifice? If you were writing a script about marriage, would you actually get married?"
"Hehe,"
Zuo Qiuyan chuckled. "If I need help like this again next time, I might ask Shen Lang for help again."
Shen Lang felt a surge of frustration and asked, "Do I have the right to refuse?"
Zuo Qiuyan replied, "Yes, but... I like to talk in my sleep. What if I accidentally say something like a big star is having an affair with a small business owner? Given that I'm Yi Xueman's personal makeup artist, I believe the credibility would be quite high, right? There are many gossipy people on set, and there are plenty of paparazzi and tabloid spies. In that case..."
Shen Lang said, "Stop it. It's more like you don't have that right! But... would you really say it? Although I don't quite believe it, I have no doubt that many people would."
Zuo Qiuyan said leisurely, "I didn't say I definitely wouldn't say it, but I also didn't say I definitely wouldn't."
Shen Lang said irritably: "Are you talking nonsense? I hate being coerced the most,"
Zuo Qiuyan said. "If they didn't coerce you, but instead begged you, would you agree?"
Shen Lang replied decisively, "No!"
Zuo Qiuyan said, "Isn't that it? Since legitimate means can't achieve their goal, they have no choice but to resort to extreme measures. Besides, rather than saying you helped them, it's more accurate to say you helped Yi Xueman. Her gains are much greater than mine. I'm just trying to make a living, while for her, it's a turning point in her career."
Shen Lang asked, "What do you mean?"
Zuo Qiuyan said, "This script is tailor-made for Xueman. The sooner it's finished, the sooner filming can begin. This is Xueman's transformation project. Xueman is tired of the pure idol image and is starting to move towards becoming a powerful actress. As her friend, fan, or even her crush, shouldn't you support her?"
"A crush?"
Shen Lang rolled his eyes. "How could you say that? Yi Xueman doesn't need a crush! With just a flick of her finger, every man in the world would break the 100-meter record to rush over! It's not that I don't want to help, I just feel a little strange. To support my idol, I have to have an affair with her screenwriter? Wouldn't that be the same as being sexually exploited?"
Zuo Qiuyan giggled. "It's not that serious. Why be so pessimistic? An affair is a matter of mutual consent, and in essence, it's a beautiful and glamorous love story. How can you call it a sexual exploitation?"
Shen Lang: "But the problem is that I didn't consent. I was coerced!"
Zuo Qiuyan said: "You can't blame me for that. You're the one who's being unreasonable. If you were, wouldn't it be a matter of mutual consent?"
Shen Lang was speechless. "So it's all my fault?"
Zuo Qiuyan nodded slightly, looking very serious, as if Shen Lang had finally spoken a truth.
Shen Lang still wanted to make a final struggle: "If I have an affair with you, wouldn't that be betraying my girlfriend?"
Zuo Qiuyan said, "Modern marriage and love are based on a one-man-one-woman system. Since you, Shen Lang, have more than one girlfriend, you certainly couldn't have them all at the same time, right? When you had your first woman and then went to seduce a second, you had already committed infidelity. When you seduce a third, you committed infidelity a second time... Now, all you have to do is commit the nth infidelity. You've got a long list of offenses already, don't laugh at yourself for being so bad."
Shen Lang rolled his eyes. He suddenly thought of another girl, the 15-year-old Ji Xiyan. Ji Xiyan was just a shameless rogue, to the point of being speechless, while Zuo Qiuyan was always reasonable, methodical, and logical, achieving the same effect. However, comparing them, the difference was obvious; Ji Xiyan was no match for Zuo Qiuyan.
Shen Lang finally decided to surrender gracefully; his escape route was completely blocked by Zuo Qiuyan. When they met at noon today, Shen Lang hadn't seen anything particularly remarkable about this woman. Now he finally knew, but he wished he hadn't.
Shen Lang said, "Alright, I give in. Please tell me what I should do?"
Zuo Qiuyan said, "Just treat me like a woman!"
Shen Lang was a little confused and said, "That simple?"
Zuo Qiuyan said, "You think it's that simple?"
Shen Lang nodded seriously.
Zuo Qiuyan said, "Actually, it won't be that simple. I've already designed 15 short scripts for our affair. You have to act them out with me one by one. But you can also improvise; you don't have to stick to the scripts."
Shen Lang felt like fainting. She wasn't looking for an affair partner; she was looking for free labor. People get forty or fifty yuan a day for even a minor role...
But Zuo Qiuyan's next sentence finally gave Shen Lang some comfort: "My scripts have a lot of restricted scenes!"
Shen Lang said foolishly, "Then can we make it real?"

Chapter 099 Sending Qiuyan
Away Zuo Qiuyan heard Shen Lang's question "Giggle," Zuo Qiuyan giggled, "Then it depends on your skills. If you can get someone to willingly take your fake relationship for real... then you'll be successful!"
Shen Lang asked with a hint of longing, "Can I ask you one more question?"
Zuo Qiuyan replied, "Go ahead!"
Shen Lang asked, "Is this help full-time or part-time? Is there a salary? Does it include food and lodging? And what about transportation, communication, and makeup expenses? Are there any subsidies?"
Zuo Qiuyan paused for a moment, then burst into laughter in a very unseemly manner, her chest heaving as she laughed, instantly captivating the men's attention, especially Shen Lang, who almost stared directly at her.
Zuo Qiuyan subtly pinched Shen Lang's waist, playfully scolding, "Shen Lang, aren't you being a bit too obvious? Staring at people like that, aren't you afraid your girlfriend will get jealous?"
Shen Lang laughed, "What's real can be faked, and faked can be real. If I'm this obvious, my girlfriend won't overthink things. On the contrary, if I acted more like a saint than Liu Xiahui, they'd definitely start fantasizing. Besides, I'm not that hypocritical. I don't expect to be a model citizen just because I'm a rogue."
Zuo Qiuyan laughed at his words. With a slightly trembling, flirtatious voice, she
said, "And you even have a reason? You don't need such a high-sounding excuse to take advantage of someone, do you?" Shen Lang was about to reply when the music finally reached its end, and enthusiastic applause erupted around them. He exclaimed in surprise, "It seems you haven't finished speaking. Would you like to dance another song?"
Zuo Qiuyan waved her hand, saying, "No, no, I'm still not very good at wearing high heels. My feet are killing me. I think I need to go home and take a bath."
Shen Lang said, "Want me to take you?"
Zuo Qiuyan blinked... Her eyes sparkled, and she said playfully, "Don't be so blatant about having an affair, okay? You should go keep your girlfriend company!"
Shen Lang chuckled twice and escorted Zuo Qiuyan to the lobby entrance. As they parted, Zuo Qiuyan pulled a small, exquisite business card from her bosom and said in a very suggestive tone, "Call me!"
Shen Lang took the card, held it to his nose, and inhaled its delicate fragrance, which was intoxicating. Then, staring at Zuo Qiuyan's full breasts, he said meaningfully, "Qiuyan, your name... " "This photo folder is really special."
Zuo Qiuyan gave Shen Lang a flirtatious look and said lightly, "This was specially prepared for you, only one available! Do you like it? If you do, try to get someone to give it to you, bye-bye!"
Shen Lang's heart fluttered, and he smiled, "Bye-bye, take care on your journey!"
After seeing Zuo Qiuyan off, Rong Danru, who had been waiting anxiously for half a day, was about to rush up and pull Shen Lang over when He Xinglian suddenly appeared out of nowhere and ran up to Shen Lang, saying something to him.
Rong Danru, who had just stood up, sat down again, her eyes filled with complicated emotions and intense jealousy. Today, she was supposed to be the leading lady, but now three women had beaten her to it, which was really frustrating. Shen Lang, you idiot, can't you just be ruthless and refuse them?
Zhao Siyan, watching from the side, felt a sense of shared indignation and said to Rong Danru, "Sister Rong, hurry up and snatch Lang-gege away! If you don't, he'll run off with that vixen again. Lang-gege, business is so good tonight!"
Rong Danru said, somewhat amused and helpless, "Didn't you see they seem to be talking? If I go up now, wouldn't I seem too petty? They probably have something to discuss. I'll wait here. If he really cares about me, he'll definitely come looking for me."
Zhao Siyan said, "Sister Rong, I'll listen to you. " "You seem to know He Xinglian too?"
Rong Danru smiled wryly. "Of course I know her, she's my classmate!"
Zhao Siyan said in surprise, "What a small world! You know, this woman once secretly went on a blind date with Zhao Ziyang, but it seems they were forced by their parents. I don't know the specifics, but afterwards they were both very angry and almost got into a fight. He Xinglian's father seems to be a big boss, with a company worth tens of billions. She owns a beauty salon, a chain, with several branches in Xia Jing. Hmm, it seems there's also..." "I even bought underwear at that lingerie store!"
Rong Danru joked. "Did she give you a discount?"
Zhao Siyan laughed. "No, she didn't. But I didn't go there just to buy underwear; I just wanted to observe Zhao Ziyang's blind date up close. I was just curious, haha."
Rong Danru said, "If you need underwear again, come with me. I'll ask her for a discount."
Zhao Siyan laughed. "That would be great, hehe!"
Rong Danru said, "Let's see if she dares to disrespect me. I'll make Shen Lang ignore her!"
Zhao Siyan was a little confused. "What do you mean?"
Rong Danru thought to herself, "She..." " She's definitely after our boyfriends!"
Zhao Siyan exclaimed, realizing something. "Sister Rong, why don't we let Shen Lang take her in? Then we can wear whatever underwear we want, get whatever beauty treatments we want, and we won't have to spend any money, haha!"
Rong Danru couldn't help but smile, saying, "You're really open-minded. Selling your boyfriend for a few pieces of underwear? He's worthless then."...
He Xinglian ran up to Shen Lang and went straight to the point: "Shen Lang, I need to talk to you!"
Shen Lang was a little annoyed with He Xinglian and said coldly, "What do we have to talk about?"
He Xinglian said, "Lin Yu's matter."
Mentioning Lin Yu only made Shen Lang more agitated. Lin Yu was a permanent source of pain for him. Although he repeatedly claimed that he and Lin Yu had nothing more to do with each other, that was a complete lie. He was deceiving not only others but also himself, fooling both himself and others. But others could see clearly that Shen Lang had never forgotten Lin Yu; he had simply suppressed those feelings.
Shen Lang had loved Lin Yu for five years, but he never knew what she thought. Although he had heard bits and pieces about Lin Yu from Lin Yan, Lin Yan was essentially a love idiot, just like Shen Lang, and Shen Lang didn't believe his information at all.
Shen Lang had been playing a game of unrequited love and secret crush until the moving incident… which finally brought the matter out of the shadows.
Lin Yu's heart was actually the same as Shen Lang's; their thoughts seemed to be cut from the same mold. One dared not speak, and the other still dared not speak. One was a "deadbeat youth" and, coupled with his mother's stern warning, dared not easily utter a word. The other girl, being somewhat reserved and afraid of her mother, just kept dragging things out. Actually, Lin Yu didn't look down on Shen Lang because she was a privileged young woman; she simply didn't know how to interact with him.
The two of them remained in this state until He Xinglian misunderstood Lin Yu's lack of a boyfriend and introduced her to Yuwen Zhi'ang, which led to all the subsequent trouble. But only He Xinglian, the bystander, knew the truth of all this.
Shen Lang hardened his heart: "I'm sorry, I have nothing to do with her anymore. No, I should say we never had anything to do with each other."
He Xinglian was a little angry. She felt that Shen Lang was particularly lacking in manners.
She said, "Really nothing to do with her? Then can't you even show some concern as a good friend's sister?" Shen Lang said, "She has a brother, parents, and a good friend like you. Why does she need me, an outsider, to care?"
He Xinglian felt like her lungs were about to explode. She almost shouted, "Shen Lang, are you even a man? You're a complete coward!"
Shen Lang said, "Fine, I'm a coward. The conclusion has been reached. Can you let me go now?"
He Xinglian couldn't hold back any longer. She reached out and grabbed Shen Lang's arm, saying, "Come with me!"
Actually, Shen Lang's heart had already wavered. He Xinglian was trying so hard to make him understand that Lin Yu's heart was still with her. There must be a reason. If Shen Lang didn't want to go with He Xinglian, then even a hundred He Xinglians couldn't pull him away.
Over here, Zhao Siyan saw He Xinglian pull Shen Lang away and hurriedly said to Rong Danru, "Sister Rong, He Xinglian really pulled Brother Lang away! Should we go and snatch him back?"
Rong Danru glanced at him and said calmly, "He'll come back, don't worry."
Zhao Siyan asked in disbelief, "How do you know?"
Rong Danru said, "If he left so irresponsibly, he wouldn't be himself. Don't worry, you've just reunited, you might not know him well enough yet. You'll gradually understand what a good man he is, although he's a bit sentimental."
Zhao Siyan smiled and said, "It seems Sister Rong loves Brother Lang to the core!"
Rong Danru scolded, "You little brat, you're asking for a beating!"...

Chapter 100 Unexpected Accident
Shen Lang was half-reluctantly pulled by He Xinglian to a secluded corner. The surroundings were lush with flowers and trees, and the light could hardly penetrate, seemingly shutting out all the noise. If you didn't look carefully, it would be difficult to notice that someone was there.
He Xinglian was quite surprised by her own actions. She just kept pulling Shen Lang forward and unknowingly arrived at such a dark and quiet place. Occasionally, there were chirping sounds of small insects. He Xinglian was, after all, a girl, and she had some natural fear in her heart. She still held Shen Lang's hand and did not let go, as if this would give her more sense of security.
"I'm sorry, I got a little too excited."
Shen Lang couldn't see He Xinglian's face clearly, but he could smell her faint yet alluring fragrance, which softened his tone considerably. He said, "No need for apologies. I'm not that petty. Miss He, please just say what you want to say."
He Xinglian said, "Didn't we agree last time that you could call me Xinglian?"
Hearing such soft words, Shen Lang's heart couldn't help but flutter, but he wasn't the narcissistic type. He still said, "Alright, Xinglian, just say what you want to say. My girlfriend is waiting for me."
At this moment, something suddenly darted out of the bushes and disappeared again. This sudden movement terrified He Xinglian, who instinctively threw herself into Shen Lang's arms, trembling.
Shen Lang was caught off guard by He Xinglian's alluring embrace. The fragrance emanating from her intensified, and her soft body overwhelmed him. Yet, somehow, almost unconsciously, he embraced her, gently stroking her back as if offering tender comfort. The
fragrance seemed to have a disorienting effect; Shen Lang became somewhat dazed, his lower body involuntarily aroused without his awareness.
After an unknown amount of time, He Xinglian finally snapped out of her fear. Suddenly, she felt something hard pressing against her lower abdomen. Instinctively, she reached out to touch it—round, long, thick… Ah, could it be that kind of thing? Terrified, He Xinglian froze, her hand too afraid to retract.
Suddenly, He Xinglian grabbed Shen Lang's vital parts, causing his body to tense up. He didn't know what He Xinglian wanted to do, but a strange excitement welled up inside him. He didn't want to make a sound, simply standing there holding He Xinglian without moving.
He Xinglian felt that thing was still swelling, the temperature was still rising, and she could almost feel the pulse pounding rapidly. Her pretty face grew increasingly red and hot, and finally she couldn't help but whisper, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
Shen Lang felt an unparalleled feeling; he had never seen anything like this before and didn't know how to handle it. He uttered a sentence that seemed to come from the heart: "It's okay, don't be so polite!"
He Xinglian felt extremely embarrassed. How could she be so impolite? She couldn't help but smile and whispered, "Can I let go?" Deep down,
Shen Lang probably didn't want her to let go, but he wasn't thick-skinned enough to say something that left He Xinglian speechless: "What do you think is better?"
He Xinglian was speechless for a long time. She really didn't know what to say. Should she say something like, "I think it's better to hold it like this" or "Do you want me to let go?"?
Wouldn't that be blatant seduction?
Shen Lang also felt that his words were very powerful. He Xinglian had created a way out for him, and he, Shen Lang, had actually dismantled it. Shen Lang himself felt a little speechless. Well, very good, very powerful.
After a long while, Shen Lang felt like his manhood was about to explode. If he didn't let go soon… the consequences would be unimaginable. But neither of them knew how to save face, so they remained in a stalemate.
He Xinglian suddenly felt very powerful. She never thought that one day she could hold the manhood of a man she barely knew and still have a relatively calm conversation with him.
“In that case, let’s get down to business first.”
He Xinglian said, feeling completely confident. Shen Lang
barely considered refusing; actions speak louder than words. He replied, “Go ahead, I’m listening!”
He Xinglian said, "What I want to talk about is Lin Yu. Actually, there's been a huge misunderstanding between you two. You might not know, but Yuwen Zhiang is my cousin. During a gathering, we were chatting, and I suddenly asked him if he had a girlfriend. He said no, so I jokingly offered to introduce him to someone, and he agreed.
Before that, I didn't know about you and Lin Yu, so I introduced Lin Yu to him. Lin Yu is a very kind girl; she doesn't know how to refuse people, which led my cousin to misunderstand and think she was being reserved, so he kept pursuing her. That day, I inadvertently mentioned that we were moving dorms, so he showed up uninvited, and later you and he..." We met.
Lin Yu panicked and wanted to explain things to my cousin directly, but you ran off without even asking what happened. You got bumped into by that girl Zuo Yiqing downstairs and remained unconscious for over ten days. Lin Yu was so worried she almost committed suicide, you know? Actually, she's always liked you, but you, you fool, didn't know. You even arrogantly thought Lin Yu looked down on you.
When you woke up, you had helped Rong Danru drive Zuo Yiqing away, and then it seemed like you two... got together. So Lin Yu never had a chance to explain to you, and Rong Danru's relationship with me and Lin Yu so so did. Later, you and Rong Danru got together, and Lin Yu had even less of a chance to explain.
You don't know this... Lin Yu suffered so much during that time. She thought about giving up, about forgetting you, so she desperately studied and worked to numb herself. But how could she forget a relationship of several years so easily? The more she couldn't forget, the more Lin Yu tormented herself with work and study, but the more she tormented herself, the more she couldn't forget. Didn't you see how much weight she's lost? If she were really with my cousin, all sweet and loving every day, how could she be so haggard?
Today's incident was also a misunderstanding. Seeing Lin Yu working so hard every day, as her good friend, I felt heartbroken from the bottom of my heart. I heard that dancing can improve one's mood, so I took this opportunity to bring her here to relax. I didn't expect... you were here, and my cousin was here too. My cousin still can't forget Lin Yu. Today's dance was just a farewell ceremony. After this dance, they'll only be friends. It really was just a chance encounter.
Okay, I'm done. Shen Lang, Lin Yu is indeed a good girl. Even if you really don't like her anymore, you should tell her clearly, right? I'm the one who made the biggest mistake in this whole affair. I apologize to you and hope you can accept it. The three of us have already been punished enough. I don't want this pain to continue. If you're really angry with me or hate me, I won't blame you. I just... I'm begging you, please don't hurt Lin Yu anymore, okay?"

Chapter 101 A Stroke of Genius
Shen Lang was a little stunned after hearing this and unconsciously hugged He Xinglian tighter.
He Xinglian was hugged tightly by Shen Lang without a trace of resentment. She knew that this man was just feeling complicated at the moment, even a little lost. He subconsciously wanted to find a warm place. Men are also very vulnerable at times. As long as you find their "Achilles' heel," a little finger can knock them down.
Now, He Xinglian had struck Shen Lang's "Achilles' heel," not to defeat him, but to awaken him. Missing someone isn't a simple mistake; it's a mistake that will cause lifelong pain, becoming increasingly difficult to undo the damage the longer it goes on, and the more intense the pain becomes.
He Xinglian understood Shen Lang's feelings at this moment, so even though he was holding her like this, she couldn't muster any thought of struggling. She knew that Shen Lang's heart must be filled with complex emotions: self-blame, guilt, regret… and the love he had been suppressing for five years for Lin Yu must have finally erupted.
He Xinglian nestled in Shen Lang's arms like a little wildcat, savoring the warmth of his embrace. Although she knew it wasn't meant for her, her heart still stirred, melting a crack in her heart that had been frozen for over twenty years, and she felt a little intoxicated.
Suddenly, He Xinglian realized that her small hand was still holding Shen Lang's... there. Like a startled deer, her heart skipped a beat. How long had she been holding it? Why was she holding it? He Xinglian felt her cheeks burning, her heart pounding uncontrollably, unable to calm down, yet she still forgot to let go.
Just like He Xinglian, Shen Lang's heart was indeed incredibly complex, a torrent of emotions surging within him, overwhelming his already stirred heart. He desperately wanted to chase after Lin Yu, hold her tightly in his arms, and cherish her unconditionally, never letting go again.
Shen Lang thought wistfully, so Lin Yu did like him; she still loved him; she hadn't been taken away by anyone else; she was still his… But why didn't this silly girl explain to him back then? Yes, there was no chance. He also blamed himself; if he had been a little more generous, none of this would have happened.
But life is always a live broadcast; there are no second chances. Regrets are etched in the past; one can only try to make amends. However, thinking about it from another perspective, if it weren't for this incident, he might not have met Rong Danru, Xi Chenyue, and the Tian Qingya sisters. How should he settle that score?
Shen Lang suddenly realized he was caught in a strange cycle, his thoughts becoming somewhat chaotic. He thought to himself, "If I can't figure it out, I shouldn't bother. There's always a way out. The wheels of history keep rolling forward. No matter what, life goes on. Why think so much? Or to put it simply, why not just keep all the women I love by my side? As long as I can be with the women I love, nothing else matters, right?"
Thinking this, Shen Lang felt a sense of clarity. What he wanted most now was to quickly win Lin Yu back, keep her by his side, bring her happiness, and make her like the other women, stay with him forever!
With a sense of relief, Shen Lang's mind finally returned to normal. He suddenly realized that he was holding He Xinglian tightly, and He Xinglian was trembling incessantly, her heart pounding wildly. Shen Lang could clearly feel He Xinglian's rapid heartbeat and slightly hurried breathing, as well as her faint fragrance.
The next moment, sensing that Shen Lang had recovered, He Xinglian felt a surge of nervousness and unconsciously tightened her grip. Shen Lang felt a sudden tightness there and immediately realized the reason for He Xinglian's trembling—he had been indecent! But it was she who was holding him, not him holding her; who was being indecent?
He Xinglian said cautiously in an almost inaudible voice, "Shen Lang, I'm sorry, can I let go of you?" As soon as
she said this, her pretty face flushed red. How could she have said such a thing? But she felt she had to say it. Holding onto Shen Lang was like riding a tiger; she didn't know how to get off. And Shen Lang didn't seem to notice at all, even dismantling the way she had just built—what an annoying guy!
If she secretly let go, what if Shen Lang sensed it? Wouldn't he think she was deliberately seducing him? If she kept holding on like this, wouldn't the seduction be even more obvious? Perhaps Shen Lang would even think she was a slutty woman.
He Xinglian was suddenly surprised. Why did she care so much about Shen Lang's opinion? What was he to her? Nothing! Why was this happening? He Xinglian felt a pang of fear. She dared not think further, afraid of receiving an answer she couldn't escape.
Hearing He Xinglian's words, Shen Lang felt somewhat embarrassed. He understood that the reason He Xinglian dared not move was because his thing had acted out of control, doing something "out of line," and He Xinglian had accidentally touched it, then froze in shock. Letting go was awkward, not letting go was also awkward, and she remained frozen in place until now.
Shen Lang didn't know what was wrong with him; perhaps he hadn't fully recovered from the complicated emotions he had just experienced. He blurted out, almost unconsciously, "It's okay!"
He Xinglian was once again at a loss, bewildered by Shen Lang's extremely simple yet incomprehensible words. Was he saying "It's okay"? Did he mean to apologize? Or did he simply not understand her meaning? Or perhaps he hadn't noticed her "abnormality" at all? What should she do? Was it really that unclear?
Shen Lang felt even more embarrassed after saying this. Had he lost his mind? The beautiful woman had finally mustered the courage to find a way out for both of them, and he had just said "It's okay"—a truly insane statement!
At this moment, the instigator of the incident reappeared, causing a commotion. With a strange "whoosh," perhaps the unidentified little thing from before reappeared, then quickly disappeared. He Xinglian was startled again, and her hands unconsciously tightened around Shen Lang's waist. Although this made their position even more intimate, it conveniently released Shen Lang's... well, it was much better than before.
Both of them breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a mixture of love and resentment towards the little animal. It was a classic case of "what goes around comes around"—it was the animal that caused the trouble, and it was also the animal that resolved it.
"Pfft..."
They finally couldn't help but laugh simultaneously. This laughter brought their awkwardness to a close.
Shen Lang gently hugged He Xinglian again and whispered in her ear, "Thank you!"
He Xinglian replied, "It's nothing!"
They laughed again, involuntarily recalling Shen Lang's earlier "It's nothing," which seemed to imply everything was understood without words.
Shen Lang released He Xinglian and said, "Thank you so much. If I can win back Lin Yu's heart, I'll definitely treat you to dinner."
He Xinglian smiled and said, "Okay, but I'm a picky eater, I don't go to ordinary restaurants."
Shen Lang said, "Don't worry, I don't have many other skills, but I'm pretty good at cooking. To show my sincerity, I'll cook for you myself."
He Xinglian said with some surprise, "Okay, I'll look forward to it!"
Shen Lang said, "Now, let's go back to the hall."
He Xinglian said, "Lin Yu has already left, so there's no need for me to stay here. I'll just go back to school and check if Lin Yu has gone back yet."
Shen Lang said, "Okay, I'll take you."
He Xinglian smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you!"

Chapter 102 Treating Each Other Equally
When Shen Lang returned to the ballroom, he was not surprised to see that Rong Danru and Zhao Siyan looked very angry, as if they wanted to devour him. Shen Lang knew why. It must be because he had suddenly run off with He Xinglian without even saying goodbye, leaving two delicate beauties waiting for half a day, and now the ball was almost over.
Shen Lang felt he needed to explain to the two women. First, he needed to explain why he had gone out with He Xinglian; second, he wanted to win back Lin Yu's heart, but he couldn't hide it from the other women. Since he had chosen to be honest from the beginning, he should be honest to the end. Relationships between men and women shouldn't be hidden; the more you hide, the worse it gets, until it becomes a tangled mess, something you'd rather forget.
With an almost fawning smile, Shen Lang cautiously said, "Hehe, I know you two have a lot to say to me, a lot of questions to ask, and a lot of anger to extinguish. How about this, let's find a place where we can talk privately. I'll hold a press conference and a venting session especially for you two beauties, how about that?"
Rong Danru and Zhao Siyan had originally thought that Shen Lang would start a barrage of accusations as soon as he returned, but they didn't expect him to be so frank. His words left the two women a little at a loss.
Rong Danru feigned annoyance, saying, "Don't think you can get away with just a laugh. If you can't give a proper explanation, I might... ignore you!"
Zhao Siyan paused for a moment, then laughed, "Then... let's go to their place. It's spacious and quiet, hehe."
Shen Lang said, "That's great. Let me go say hello to the elders first."
Rong Danru was satisfied with Shen Lang's attitude; at least he was a meticulous and tactful person. Although Rong Yuancheng wouldn't mind if they left without saying hello—great men don't concern themselves with trifles—wasn't it better to be polite? It's never a bad thing to be courteous!
After saying hello to Rong Yuancheng and Zhao Tianhua, Zhao Siyan led Shen Lang and Rong Danru towards her courtyard.
After walking for more than ten minutes, Shen Lang was a little dazed. He asked, "Siyan, how much further? Your house is so big."
Zhao Siyan laughed, "Hehe, almost there, almost there, about 500 meters more. It's a small courtyard of their own, and they rarely have guests. Besides my sister and me, no more than ten people have ever been to that courtyard. Eight of them are the family's servants, and the other two are my uncle and aunt. That little rascal Zhao Ziyang doesn't even dare to come."
Shen Lang and Rong Danru were a little puzzled. They asked, "Why doesn't Zhao Ziyang dare to come?" Zhao Siyan
replied, "Do you know about that bounty mission list?"
Saying he didn't know, Rong Danru had heard of it before and explained to Shen Lang, "It's a pointless thing that those bored rich kids and idle young masters come up with when they have nothing better to do. They collect all sorts of famous beauties in Xia Jing, categorize them into different levels according to various standards, and issue bounty missions. If someone accepts a mission and manages to woo the beauty, they get the bounty from the mission poster. However, to accept a mission, you must pay a certain amount of deposit, which varies depending on the level. These missions have a time limit; if you can't win her over within the time limit, the deposit automatically goes to the mission poster."
Shen Lang smiled and said, "Oh, I see." "Oh, that's pretty boring. Only rich young masters with nothing better to do have such leisure time."
Rong Danru said, "What does this have to do with your young master Ziyang?"
Zhao Siyan made a face of gritted teeth and said, "That little rascal actually used me as a mission and posted it out, even setting it to SS level. I don't know how many suitors were buzzing around me those days, it almost drove me crazy."
Rong Danru couldn't help but laugh and said, "Your young master Ziyang is quite something, actually betraying his own sister. No wonder he's like a mouse before a cat when he sees you. You must be very careful... " "Should we teach him a lesson?"
Zhao Siyan said. "I didn't really teach him a lesson. I just posted his name on the mission list, saying there's a high-level 'bottom' character available today, with a bounty of 100 million."
Rong Danru couldn't help but laugh out loud. "He's definitely in trouble now, but do you have that much money?"
Zhao Siyan said, "I robbed Zhao Ziyang. His mission was taken by more than 100 people, each paying 1 million, which adds up to more than 100 million!"
Shen Lang couldn't help but roll his eyes. Zhao Ziyang was quite tragic. He just wanted to earn some pocket money, but he ended up being robbed and his name was also posted on the mission list. He lost money and ended up doing all the work for Zhao Siyan.
Zhao Siyan's courtyard was in the northeast corner of the Zhao family's large estate. It was a two-story villa surrounded by a large garden and then a grove of trees. The environment was very quiet and beautiful. Under the well-placed landscape lights, it looked very pretty, saving the need for streetlights and not disrupting the harmony of the scenery.
Zhao Siyan stood in front of the wooden fence, made an inviting gesture, and said, "Brother Lang, Sister Rong, please come in. This is my little nest! But sometimes I don't live here. I have another house in the city. Sometimes I stay in the city when I work late. I'll take you to visit it another day!"
Rong Danru said, "I really envy you, you little rich girl!"
Zhao Siyan said, "Don't envy me. You can have Brother Lang post you as a task and then just sit back and wait to collect the money, hehe."
Rong Danru said wistfully, "That's not bad either, a sure thing!"
Shen Lang said irritably, "Tch, don't even think about it!"
The two women chuckled, thinking to themselves, "This Shen Lang (Brother Lang) is really petty!"
The three entered the villa and sat on the large sofa in the living room. Zhao Siyan said, "Brother Lang, Sister Rong, what would you like to drink? I have everything here except for things not produced on Earth. I emptied Zhao Ziyang's liquor cabinet and had the servants bring it all over for me."
Shen Lang broke out in a cold sweat. Wouldn't Zhao Ziyang be heartbroken? "I absolutely refuse to drink red wine," said
Rong Danru. "You can figure out the rest." Rong Danru added, "I absolutely refuse to like anything my husband doesn't like, so I won't drink red wine either. You can figure out the rest too!"
Zhao Siyan said, "Sister Rong is so devoted to Brother Lang, she even goes along with his drinking habits."
Rong Danru said, "Aren't you the same? You've waited for your Brother Lang for so many years, it moved me so much I gave up my boyfriend."
Zhao Siyan felt embarrassed and hurriedly interrupted Rong Danru, changing the subject, "Why doesn't Brother Lang drink red wine? Isn't red wine good?"
Shen Lang casually replied, "I have a trauma!"
Shen Lang's casual remark aroused Rong Danru's curiosity, who asked, "What trauma?"
Shen Lang felt embarrassed about this and stammered, unwilling to say. But the more he hesitated, the more the two women persisted, insisting he tell them. Left with no other
choice, Shen Lang had to tell them about spilling red wine at Xi Chenyue's place and being photographed in compromising situations by her.
The two girls burst into laughter, laughing so hard they nearly fell over, exposing themselves in the process.
Shen Lang, somewhat annoyed, asked, "Is it that funny?"
The two girls replied in unison, "Of course it's funny!"
Shen Lang almost pleaded, "Stop laughing, let's get down to business. Don't you want to know what I did with that Miss He?"
The girls' attention was immediately diverted, and they became serious. Rong Danru said, "Tell me, honey, you know the policies of the Party and the State!"
Shen Lang then roughly recounted what He Xinglian had told him, and expressed his desire to win Lin Yu back.
After Shen Lang finished speaking, both girls felt a little heavy-hearted. Rong Danru felt a pang of guilt; she had misunderstood Lin Yu and strained their relationship, especially since they were in the same class.
Zhao Siyan felt heavy-hearted because it seemed her beloved Shen Lang was about to have another girlfriend, giving her another rival and adding to the pressure.
Zhao Siyan suddenly thought of something and whispered a few words in Rong Danru's ear. Rong Danru smiled broadly and kept glancing at Shen Lang.
Shen Lang felt something was off. Were the two plotting something? He cautiously asked, "What are you planning?"
Rong Danru smiled and said, "As long as you agree to one condition, we'll agree to let you win Lin Yu back."
Shen Lang looked at the two women suspiciously, his expression wary, and asked, "What condition?"
Rong Danru said, "Let us take some nude photos of you too, and we'll give you the green light! Since Xi Chenyue took them, we want to take them too. We want to treat everyone equally!"

Chapter 103 Vicious Conditions
Shen Lang almost bit his tongue after hearing Rong Danru's condition. This condition was too vicious. He couldn't help but think of the talent show "Happy Boys" from a few days ago, which featured a large number of cross-dressers who were more alluring than women. Each one was dazzlingly beautiful, making Shen Lang feel a little overwhelmed. They were simply irresistible to both men and women. "Does this mean I have to go through this too? That's terrifying!"
Shen Lang watched the two women shake their heads repeatedly, their eyes filled with pity. But the two women also shook their heads, their eyes showing no room for negotiation.
Seeing their determined expressions, Shen Lang, with a last glimmer of hope, said, "Ladies, can we change the terms? You know what happened to Guan Xi, it's a lesson learned. As his successors, we should remember it, learn from it, and nip this scandal in the bud, contributing to a harmonious society..."
Zhao Siyan laughed, "Brother Lang, you're quite enlightened. But society is supposed to be harmonious, why should we get involved? Don't be afraid, it's just taking a few photos. You don't have a phobia of being photographed, do you?" Shen Lang
said with utter desolation, "I don't have a phobia of being photographed, but things aren't as simple as you make them out to be. If, by any chance, I... " " What if these photos get leaked? Would I even be able to live? I'm a grown man, with an iron will, I'd rather die than lose my principles! I said I wouldn't take them, and I meant it!"
Rong Danru laughed, "Honey, don't be so nervous. It's not illegal to have some fun with your wife. Think about how many timeless tales the ancients left us in such a rigid society: Zhang Chang drawing his wife's eyebrows at dawn, Emperor Zhongzong of Tang loving his wife more than his country, Qi Jiguang inviting his wife to review his troops during the anti-Japanese war... Aren't they all more prestigious than you? They weren't afraid, so why are you?"
Shen Lang was speechless, rolled his eyes, and almost forgot that his wife was a graduate student, more educated than him.
Zhao Siyan clapped her hands and laughed, "Sister Rong is amazing! You've left Brother Lang speechless!"
After a long silence, Shen Lang finally gave in and said helplessly, "Tell me, how should I shoot it?"
Zhao Siyan said, "No problem, no problem. I have a lot of ready-made outfits here. Which series does Brother Lang want to shoot first?"
Shen Lang was shocked and said, "What? Which one 'first'? Are there any 'later' shots? How many more do you want me to shoot?"
Rong Danru said, "How can we not take as many pictures as possible with such a good opportunity? Anyway, my husband has already agreed, so we can't go back on our word! Siyan, go and do your husband's makeup!" "I'll prepare the props and set up the venue. Let's make it look professional, and I can also practice what I learned in photography class, hehe."
Zhao Siyan said "Yes, sir!" and pulled Shen Lang upstairs, saying, "Brother Lang, please come upstairs. Don't worry, my makeup skills are pretty good. I'll definitely make you look beautiful!"
Shen Lang, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, widened his eyes again: "What makeup? What kind of makeup? Why do I need makeup?"
Rong Danru said, "Is it really unnecessary to wear makeup for a photoshoot? Otherwise, the effect won't be good. Stop dawdling and hurry up!"
"A photoshoot?"
If he could, Shen Lang really wanted to faint. He felt like he was in an occupied colony, without any autonomy, at the mercy of the invaders.
Shen Lang closed his eyes, sighing inwardly, "Lin Yu, I'm doing all this for you. You have to make it up to me properly..."
Zhao Siyan pulled Shen Lang into her room, first ordering him to wash his face, then pressing him down on a stool to begin her makeup session...
Shen Lang felt Zhao Siyan constantly drawing on his face, not knowing what she was doing, but he had a very bad feeling. He really wanted a mirror to see what kind of mess Zhao Siyan had made him look like, but he didn't dare to say it directly, so he said very tactfully, "Siyan, don't you need to look in the mirror when you're doing your makeup?"
Zhao Siyan understood what Shen Lang meant, but what if he saw in the mirror? How could her plan be realized? She coaxed Shen Lang, "Of course I need a mirror when I'm doing my own makeup, but now I'm doing your makeup, so I can just watch. You don't need to! Besides, it'll be more surprising when we all look in the mirror after it's done!"
Shen Lang was speechless and could only silently make his fortune, his unease growing stronger. ...
Half an hour later, Zhao Siyan clapped her hands and said, "The makeup is done. The last step is to put a wig on Brother Lang."
Shen Lang asked curiously, "Why a wig? I'm bald."
Zhao Siyan's mind raced, and she continued to coax him, "I'm doing this for Brother Lang's sake. Think about it, even if these photos are leaked, with a wig and makeup on, who will recognize you? It's a safety measure!"
Although Shen Lang thought Zhao Siyan's words made sense, he still felt something was off, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it, so he had no choice but to agree.
Zhao Siyan helped Shen Lang put on the long wig and said, "Okay, all done. It's just for taking pictures, not acting, so it'll have to do! Haha, come on, Brother Lang, turn your face around and let me have a good look!"
Shen Lang felt his fate was incredibly tragic. The incident where he harassed Zhao Siyan at the police station that day was being gradually made up for by her.
Shen Lang turned his face helplessly and saw Zhao Siyan's wide-eyed surprise.
Suspicious, Shen Lang asked, "Comrade Siyan, what's wrong? Did you turn me into a vengeful ghost?"
Zhao Siyan then realized what he meant and said admiringly, "You don't know until you see it! With a little makeup, Brother Lang is a peerless... ah, a handsome young man!"
Shen Lang was highly skeptical of Zhao Siyan's answer, but without a mirror, he could only worry helplessly.
Zhao Siyan walked over and took Shen Lang's arm, saying, "Brother Lang, come on, let's go downstairs and show Sister Rong my masterpiece, hee hee!"
Shen Lang was led downstairs by Zhao Siyan like a child, his heart pounding with anxiety. Just how had this girl made him look?
When Rong Danru saw Shen Lang after he put on makeup, she almost didn't recognize him. After a long moment of surprise, she finally said, "Is this really you, husband?"
Shen Lang said helplessly, "I don't know if it's me. Your Siyan sister won't let me look in the mirror."
Rong Danru immediately understood why Zhao Siyan wouldn't let Shen Lang look in the mirror. She gave Zhao Siyan a thumbs up and said, "Hmm, very well done! My husband is also very good. Now, as a reward, let's let my husband look in the mirror!"
When Shen Lang saw himself in the mirror, he almost cried. This was no different from himself! His eyebrows were slender and long, his eyes were large and sparkling, his nose was high and straight, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his skin seemed to have become smooth and supple... The power of makeup was fully demonstrated. This was nothing like him. He was clearly a radiant and peerless beauty!
Shen Lang felt an urge to bang his head against the wall and roared, "Zhao Siyan, why did you make me look like this?"
Zhao Siyan suppressed a strong laugh and said, "The key is that Brother Lang has a good base and is naturally handsome. I only need a little makeup to make him look like this."
Shen Lang couldn't catch his breath and almost fainted, but unfortunately, his body was too strong, and he couldn't faint.
Rong Danru soothed him, "Honey, if you're going to have fun, then have some fun. Looking at you now, I doubt anyone but your closest family members would recognize you. Even I almost didn't recognize you just now, and those are your closest family members, so what about everyone else? Anyway, it's all just stuff we're going to see ourselves, so what's the big deal? Okay, okay, let's look at the locations I've set up: one in the living room for a homey look, one in the kitchen for a cook look, and one in the bedroom for a bed-themed look. How about that? Underwear, kitchen skirts, police uniforms, nightgowns, cheongsams, evening gowns, oh, and wedding dresses—which one do you want to shoot first?"
Shen Lang felt like dying. They were clearly trying to take Japanese-style sex photos of him! Their intentions were despicable!
Zhao Siyan clapped her hands and laughed, "Good, good, Sister Rong is so professional! Brother Lang, let's start changing clothes now!"
Shen Lang sighed to the heavens. This photo shoot would surely undermine his authority as a husband... Oh well, they're all his women, let them shoot. We'll see. After this shoot, I, Old Shen, will ravage both of you to vent my anger!

Chapter 104 The Temperature is Too High
After changing clothes, Shen Lang finally understood what a cross-dresser was. Now he was: long, black hair (fake), full breasts (stuffed), a pretty face (made up), long legs (real), and a beautiful dress (Zhao Siyan's)... Looking at himself in the mirror, apart from a wry smile, Shen Lang looked almost as good as Rong Danru and Zhao Siyan. Shen Lang thought narcissistically that if he had participated in that "Happy Boys" competition, Liu Zhu wouldn't have stood a chance!
What a pathetic makeup! What a masculine and rugged man he was, transformed into a delicate and beautiful woman!
The specific shooting process is best left unsaid, but it was undeniably erotic: uniform photos, cook photos, home photos, wedding photos, even lingerie photos in bed… Shen Lang was like a puppet, posed in various ways under Rong Danru's direction. After countless trials and tribulations, several series of photos were finally freshly produced.
Then, the two women gathered around the computer, admiring their masterpieces, leaving Shen Lang, still in his police uniform, aside.
Shen Lang felt a sense of relief, inwardly sighing, "Damn it, who said women aren't wicked? Women can be far more wicked than men."
However, Shen Lang didn't feel much aversion. He was capable of anything to make his women happy. He thought to himself, if this were the Zhou Dynasty, he could probably pull off something like lighting the beacon fires to amuse the feudal lords.
Rong Danru exclaimed excitedly, "Honey, come and see! The photos are really good! This is my first time being a photographer, hehe, it's really great!"
Zhao Siyan chimed in, "Yeah, Brother Lang, it's really good! You don't believe me? Come and see, this one, and this one too, wow, even more charming than me and Sister Rong!"
Shen Lang rolled his eyes and rushed into the bathroom. He needed to get rid of this damn makeup first.
But a few minutes later, Shen Lang almost cried. He didn't know what Zhao Siyan had put on his face, but even after scrubbing it raw, it wouldn't come off.
Shen Lang returned to his room and roared, "Yan girl, what the hell did you put on my face? I can't wipe it off!"
Zhao Siyan said "Oh," and laughed, "Hehe, it's just some cosmetics I concocted myself. I'm a police officer, you know, I'm often out investigating cases, and I need to run around a lot. If I wear even a little makeup, my face will smudge and look terrible when I sweat. But I can't go without makeup either, running around in the wind and sun, how can I stand it? So, after much thought, I experimented hundreds of times and finally created this cosmetic that won't smudge no matter how much I sweat. The makeup effect isn't compromised, and there are absolutely no side effects. I've been using it for years. Sister Rong, you can try it if you're interested."
Rong Danru said in great surprise, "I didn't expect Siyan to... " "Yan, you even have the skill? I really want to try it."
Shen Lang said, "Don't rush to try it. First, figure out how to get it off my face. If you can't get it off, I'm never going out again!"
Zhao Siyan laughed, "Brother Lang, I've noticed your IQ has dropped! In martial arts novels, there are often masters who use poison. If they have poison, they must also have an antidote."
Shen Lang said, "Then hurry up and bring me the antidote!"
Rong Danru laughed, "You're not poisoned, why would you need an antidote?"
Shen Lang said, "For men, cosmetics are poison. I've never worn makeup since ancient times. Today is my virgin makeup, and also my 'childless makeup'."
Zhao Siyan found it amusing and said, "I didn't expect Brother Lang to give me his first time. I'm truly honored."
Shen Lang, teased by Zhao Siyan, said irritably, "A girl like you has no self-respect at all!"
Zhao Siyan replied, "Brother Lang, why don't you just say I'm being flirtatious? Humph, anyway, I'm determined to marry no one but Brother Lang in this life, so what's wrong with being a little flirtatious in front of you? Don't you think so, Sister Rong?"
Rong Danru smiled and said, "Little Yan, you don't know, your Brother Lang is a repressed pervert. The more flirtatious you are, the more he likes you!"
Zhao Siyan exclaimed in surprise, "Really? Hehe, then I'll have to study hard in the future to bewitch Brother Lang and keep him by my side!"
Shen Lang was speechless for a moment and said, "You're not learning anything good! Come here quickly and help me get rid of these weird things. It feels like I'm wearing a mask, it's so uncomfortable."
Zhao Siyan said, "Okay then, let's go to the restroom. I have a special secret formula that can not only wash off these cosmetics, but also has whitening and beautifying effects."
Shen Lang shrugged helplessly, moved a chair to the restroom, and sat there casually, waiting for Zhao Siyan to come and serve him.
A moment later, Zhao Siyan entered the restroom with a small bottle in her hand. Seeing Shen Lang sitting there casually, her face flushed. She suddenly remembered the scene at the police station where Shen Lang had teased her while sitting on a chair, and her face burned with embarrassment.
Seeing Zhao Siyan's blush, Shen Lang said, "Girl, are you alright? Your face is a little red!"
Zhao Siyan hurriedly made an excuse to cover it up: "It's too hot in here, so… hurry up and sit down, let someone remove your makeup."
Shen Lang didn't think much of it and casually said, "If you're hot, just take off your clothes, you silly girl!"
He didn't mean anything by it, but Zhao Siyan couldn't help but recall Rong Danru's words earlier, "Little Yan, you don't know, your brother Lang is a repressed pervert, the more perverted you are, the more he likes it." A thought struck her, and she obediently took off her outer clothes, leaving only her bikini, revealing her perfect figure.
Shen Lang was a little surprised. He had only casually mentioned asking Zhao Siyan to take off her clothes, but he hadn't expected her to actually do so, and so unrestrainedly at that. While feasting his eyes on her, he couldn't help but feel aroused
, almost to the point of nosebleed. Although he had been somewhat intimate with Zhao Siyan at the police station, it was through her clothes, unlike now when she was almost completely naked, wearing only a bra and panties. Her two full breasts were almost bursting out, and her flat and smooth abdomen was almost completely exposed. A few pubic hairs stubbornly peeked out from the edge of her panties, adding to her wild and wanton aura.
Zhao Siyan, seeing Shen Lang staring intently at her body, felt both shy and delighted. In a barely audible voice, she asked, "Brother Lang, is my figure good?"
Shen Lang replied, "Yes, of course it is. Siyan's figure is better than a supermodel's. You're a natural clothes hanger. Even if you wore a tattered sack, you'd be the center of attention for all men."
Zhao Siyan was delighted and said, "I don't want to be the center of attention for all men. I just want to be Brother Lang's focus."
Shen Lang said, "Little girl, you've already become Brother Lang's focus."
Zhao Siyan glanced at Shen Lang's ample bosom, her face burning even hotter, and said seductively, "Brother Lang, would you like to touch it?" "Her?"
Shen Lang said, "Can you clean your face first? I don't want to be intimate with my woman while wearing a mask."
Zhao Siyan, upon hearing this, excitedly said, "Brother Lang, you finally admit that I'm your woman?"
Shen Lang smiled and said, "Little girl, Brother Lang has long considered you his woman, ever since that day we left the police station."
Zhao Siyan excitedly threw herself into Shen Lang's arms, sat on his lap, hugged his head, and kissed him, saying, "This is an early reward for Brother Lang, in a little while I... will be at Brother Lang's mercy... hehe..."
After a lingering and passionate wet kiss, Zhao Siyan, her face flushed, began to remove the makeup from Shen Lang's face. Shen Lang sat there, his eyes almost at the same level as Zhao Siyan's chest. With every move Zhao Siyan made, the surging scene was a feast for the eyes of Shen Lang, and the wild grass in his heart was growing wildly...

Chapter 105 Complex Thoughts
How could Zhao Siyan not see the direction of Shen Lang's gaze? Her heart pounded, but she was overjoyed. How could she not be happy that the man she loved looked at her? If it weren't for her lingering reserve, she would have been completely naked with him. Despite
her racing heart, Zhao Siyan's hands moved with practiced ease, not trembling at all. This composure, probably honed from target practice, was evident in her actions. She first sprinkled some water on Shen Lang's face, then applied some of her prepared "antidote" and rubbed it in. Soon, the seemingly stubborn thin film melted away like icicles in the sun.
Shen Lang exclaimed, "There's a saying, 'Brine sets tofu,' meaning one thing can subdue another. I almost scrubbed my face raw just now, but I still couldn't get it off."
Zhao Siyan said rather proudly, "Hehe, it's just a normal chemical reaction, nothing that magical."
Shen Lang's mind raced, as if he had thought of something, and he asked, "Yan'er, did you really make this cosmetic yourself?"
Zhao Siyan looked aggrieved and pouted, saying, "Don't you trust me, Brother Lang?" Shen Lang laughed, "Why wouldn't I trust you? I was just thinking
, if you made this yourself, have you thought about making it do something more effective?"
Yan's interest was piqued, and she asked, "What bigger function could it have?"
Shen Lang replied, "For example, could it make you a billionaire or a famous businesswoman?"
Zhao Siyan asked, "How can I become a billionaire or a businesswoman?"
Shen Lang continued to explain, "If it's something with independent intellectual property rights, you can apply for a patent, then sell the patent, or even manufacture it yourself. At that time, I believe women all over the world will flock to it and go crazy for it."
Zhao Siyan asked somewhat doubtfully, "Really? It's just a small cosmetic product, isn't it?"
Shen Lang was a little discouraged. This girl really had no business sense at all; he really didn't know how she grew up in a family of businessmen.
“My dear, think about it carefully. Many times, many people’s makeup will smudge. For example, if it suddenly rains, or it’s hot and you sweat, your makeup will inevitably run. If you have a place to touch up your makeup, it’s fine, but if you don’t, it looks terrible. And those big stars and actors, makeup smudging is unavoidable when filming. Sometimes they have to touch up their makeup several times, even dozens of times, during a single scene. So, the market for this product is definitely huge,”
Zhao Siyan said with some concern. “However, the raw materials I use are very rare, especially a kind of deep-sea fish collagen, which is very difficult to collect, so the cost is very high. Just the raw materials for this small bottle cost no less than 5,000 yuan. When I first started making this, I wasted no less than 500,000 yuan on raw materials just for experiments. I’m worried that if the price is too high, the market won’t be big, right?”
Shen Lang laughed, “My dear, you don’t understand.” Right? Take celebrities for example. Filming conditions are often harsh and exhausting. Sometimes, they get into character while filming, but their makeup gets ruined, making it impossible to continue. By the time the makeup is touched up, their mood has changed. Once or twice isn't a big deal, but when this happens repeatedly, many people get annoyed, and over time, their tempers become very short. So, often it's not that actors are inherently bad-tempered; they're forced into it. They all care a lot about their reputation, and nobody wants to publicly lose their temper.
Besides, constant makeup touch-ups are bad for the skin; over time, they'll develop various problems. Therefore, they often prefer to make do with what they have rather than do too many touch-ups. However, this means that computer retouching is needed in post-production, but even computer retouching can't match the natural look of real people, right? The effect will be greatly diminished.
If I used your stuff, I wouldn't have to worry about touching up my makeup anymore. A little sweat, a quick wipe with a towel, and I'm good to go! It's like having a machine gun in the age of cold weapons, or a cannon in primitive society—wouldn't that make me invincible? As for the price, do any of those big stars lack money? They don't! A higher price doesn't matter at all.”
Zhao Siyan said with admiration, “Brother Lang, how do you know so much?”
Shen Lang said, “To be honest, I worked in the entertainment industry for two years. To use Stephen Chow's words, I was a bit player, haha!”
Zhao Siyan's interest was piqued, “Then Brother Lang, tell me about your glorious past! I really want to know.”
Shen Lang smiled wryly, “What's there to know? It's all broken stories, too painful to recall.”
Zhao Siyan hugged Shen Lang's arm and said coquettishly, “Brother Lang, tell me! I'm so curious, how did you become a bit player?” "
This coquettish behavior was fine, but it tormented Shen Lang to no end. Zhao Siyan, wearing only a bra, kept rubbing against Shen Lang, quickly igniting a spark within him—or, to put it more politely, the spark of love; to put it bluntly, it was a passionate, almost explosive encounter. With such
a beauty before him, playing hard to get, how could Shen Lang bear to put himself through that? Wouldn't that make him look like a fool, completely oblivious to romance? He grinned wickedly, slapped his thigh, and said, 'Alright, my little darling, come, sit here, let your brother tell your dear wife, Yan'er a story!'
Zhao Siyan wriggled a little, then spread her legs and sat on Shen Lang's lap. Shen Lang reached out and pulled Zhao Siyan into his arms. This position was incredibly sensual and stimulating; skin to skin, eyes to eyes, breath to breath, bodies to bodies, they could almost hear each other's heartbeats.
Zhao Siyan, her face flushed with desire, leaned in and gently kissed Shen Lang's lips, boldly saying, 'Brother Lang, this position seems really convenient for kissing.'" Shen
Lang's large hands caressed the beautiful woman's body, enjoying the smoothness and amazing elasticity of her skin. He took full advantage of her, and chuckled with immense satisfaction, "It's not just kisses; it's convenient for doing other things too."
Zhao Siyan, understanding the implied meaning, blushed deeply, burying her head in Shen Lang's chest, her small fists pounding his chest like scratching an itch, protesting, "Brother Lang is so bad, you big pervert!"
Shen Lang laughed heartily, "Brother Lang will be even worse in a little while. If you want to hear a story, you'll have to give me something first..."
"Ah...you bad boy..."...
Shen Lang and Zhao Siyan were in the bathroom, whispering sweet nothings and telling stories that were more erotic than substantive, while Rong Danru quietly admired the photos she had taken of Shen Lang in the room. Originally, Rong Danru had the same thought as Zhao Siyan, treating this casual suggestion as a joke, but to their surprise, Shen Lang actually agreed!
This astonished Rong Danru. For a grown man to take such stunning photos to please his woman—how strong must his love be? Rong Danru was deeply moved, thinking that even if she was a bit fickle, meeting such a loving man in this life was truly worthwhile.
Now, Shen Lang and Zhao Siyan had been in the bathroom removing their makeup for a full hour. Even ten makeup artists would have finished removing it by now. As for why they hadn't come out yet, Rong Danru could guess what they were doing. While they might not actually be intimate, some kissing and touching were almost inevitable.
At this moment, Rong Danru felt her heart... The atmosphere was calm. After so many experiences of immunity, or rather, helplessness, Rong Danru no longer cared so much about how many women Shen Lang had, or at least she wouldn't object, because the relationships between Shen Lang and them were pure love. Forcing Shen Lang to give up any of them would be incredibly cruel, and Rong Danru had never considered forcing him to leave anyone. There's a song that goes, "Why do women make things difficult for other women?" Rong Danru didn't consider herself particularly great, but she couldn't be that insignificant either.
Or rather, every woman deserves love, every woman needs love, and every woman has the right to love.
Especially Zhao Siyan, this girl who was so persistent it was almost foolish, waiting bitterly for Shen Lang for eight years—eight years! That's like the end of the Anti-Japanese War! How many eight-year periods in a lifetime can one spend waiting with almost no result? Rong Danru was deeply moved by this. She wondered if she could do the same, so resolutely, in her own situation. Rong Danru was afraid she wouldn't get a definite answer.
Zhao Siyan deserves happiness. She deserved all of this, and Rong Danru couldn't find any reason to be jealous.
However, no reason to be jealous didn't mean she wasn't. Occasionally, Zhao Siyan's uncontrollable moans would faintly drift from the bathroom. Hearing this, Rong Danru couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy. Her beloved man was right next to her doing that kind of thing with another woman. Even if it wasn't *that* kind of thing, it must have been something very intimate, otherwise why would Zhao Siyan's moans be so loud and so alluring?
Listening to Zhao Siyan's seductive voice, Rong Danru couldn't help but think of her first time with Shen Lang. Did she moan like that too? Unfortunately, she couldn't remember whether she moaned or not back then. She only remembered the excruciating pain at the beginning, the almost heavenly pleasure afterwards, and the tidal wave of joy when she reached the peak… Or perhaps, she definitely moaned without restraint, but she had simply forgotten, or perhaps she was too overwhelmed by pleasure. To paraphrase… A trendy phrase goes, "This young woman isn't moaning for the bed, she's moaning for happiness."
Happiness? Perhaps. Shen Lang was her happiness; he was a man who could bring her endless happiness. Even if he were making love with another woman next to her, she would still feel that happiness and sweetness. ...
Immersed in memories and fantasies, she didn't know how long she had been lost in them when the bathroom door suddenly opened. Rong Danru was startled awake, wondering, "Are they over?"
Rong Danru suddenly felt something strange about her body. Unconsciously, she reached down and touched her genitals, finding them quite wet. Rong Danru was incredibly ashamed. She was so weak-willed; even just hearing some sounds made her react so strongly. Was she becoming more and more wanton?
Rong Danru couldn't help but recall what she had said. Perhaps Shen Lang wasn't just secretly horny, but openly so. He must also like openly horny women, right? However, strictly speaking, this somewhat petty man must prefer women who only openly flirt with him...

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