I, Lin Langzhong, Chapters 1-3 of the Long Novel, Author: Tian

Author: Tianci
Word Count: 7900

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Writing in my limited spare time is quite rushed, so updates might not be timely. However, I will definitely guarantee the quality of the plot and bring you
a good story.

A young man, not tall, not strong, not handsome. Just an ordinary
young man, he continues a dazzling life story that can be described as the pinnacle of the world. His appearance has captivated
countless women , charmed and bewitching goddesses. He is always accompanied by all kinds of beautiful women, and of course, his
valiant brothers also give him the capital to look down on all living beings and shake the universe.

He is Lin Lang. An ordinary member of the millions of ordinary people, his legendary life will be rewritten from that
one night .

A quiet night, a thin figure, dragging a single-shoulder backpack, walks desolately through a dark and
empty alley. There are no streetlights, no houses, just a dry path, a few
sycamore leaves blown by the wind—that's all there is to the path. An occasional breeze rustled the leaves.

"What bad luck!" Lin Lang sighed. It was almost early autumn, and this school's
monthly exams had once again proven he was simply not cut out for studying. Holding his single-digit score sheet,
Lin Lang let out another heavy sigh.

A gust of cold wind blew past, and Lin Lang unconsciously tightened his collar, shivering.

In that instant as he blinked, a dark shadow lunged at him, slamming into his
forehead . Lin Lang fell backward, unconscious.

At the same moment Lin Lang lost consciousness, a brilliant shooting star streaked across the mysterious, colorful night sky,
leaving a long trail.

Soon after, a black figure stood before Lin Lang. "Ah, what a pity," the shadow sighed.
Then it vanished into thin air.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Lang slowly awoke. Although the events of the past were vaguely etched in his mind,
Lin Lang felt a sense of discontinuity.

"How could I have fainted? I'd better hurry home!"

Lin Lang shook his head, slowly got up, and dragged his schoolbag. He staggered home.

Between two tall buildings stood a low, bungalow, Lin Lang's home.

Strangely enough, all the houses around his house had been demolished and replaced with high-end apartments, but their
bungalow remained standing, its demolition notice delayed. It seemed
to be struggling to survive

like a group of tall figures mocking their dwarf brother.

Lin Lang pushed open the door. His parents had already laid out food, but their faces were somewhat gloomy.

"Dad! Mom! I'm home!..."

After saying this, Lin Lang went straight to his room.

"Wait!..."

A slightly deep voice stopped Lin Lang in his tracks.

With a slight smirk, he slowly turned around and saw his father, whose face was clouded with anger.

His father, though not particularly robust, stood tall and imposing before Lin Lang.

Lin Lang, in comparison, looked like a tiny chick, his head practically burying itself in his stomach.

"Where have you been playing again? Don't you know what time it is? Your mother has reheated the food several times! You little brat,
I think you've never learned your lesson!"

He raised his hand to slap Lin Lang.

"Lin, that's enough. School is hard on his brain; if you hit him on the head, it'll only make things worse!"

Lin Lang's mother, Chu Chunyue, quickly stepped in front of him, shielding him like a mother hen protecting her chicks,
and hurriedly said.

"Sigh! It's all your fault for spoiling him. Look at what he's become! How will he live when he grows up? Humph!
..."

His father, Lin Wentian, waved his hand behind his back. Looking at him with a disappointed expression, he turned and sat down.

At this moment, Lin's mother turned around and gently touched Lin Lang's cheek. She said in an extremely gentle voice,

"Go wash your hands and eat. Today, Mom specially made braised pork for you."

She then turned and went to the kitchen to get the braised pork, which had been warmed up several times.

For some reason, this short scene was imprinted in Lin Lang's mind, lingering there for a long time.

Lin Lang's heart ached with a series of sharp pains.

Despite their names suggesting a large family, his parents were actually honest and hardworking workers.

His father worked in a small steel mill, as a master craftsman, training apprentices. He worked diligently his whole life,
but never achieved much. The highest position he ever held was a team leader, which he was temporarily appointed to because the factory hadn't
yet .

His mother was a textile worker in a textile factory, also working hard her whole life, merely a seasoned veteran
worker.

Both of his parents' factories are now facing bankruptcy. Because they only have outdated
technology and experience, and with the advancements in technology, their near-illiterate skills
are increasingly undervalued.

Now, the factory manager has approached his mother, hoping she can sign a buyout contract. In short
, they're offering her some money to leave!

While Lin Lang was lost in thought, his father's voice reached his ears again.

"You brat, what are you daydreaming about? Hurry up and wash your hands and eat. Do you need a beating to learn your
lesson?"

Old Lin glared at him, and Lin Lang shuddered, quickly putting down his schoolbag and rushing to the bathroom to wash his hands and help
his mother prepare dinner.

Dinner passed in silence, oblivious to the sounds outside. While

Lin's mother washed the dishes, Old Lin watched the news. Just
as Lin Lang was about to head to his room, Old Lin spoke again.

"Hey kid, isn't today the day your school hands out report cards? Here you go!"

He held out a hand, demanding Lin Lang's report card.

"What bad luck! How can this old guy have such a good memory? I didn't even know report cards were being handed out today.
He knows perfectly well. Damn! Amazing!"

Lin Lang muttered to himself.

"What are you doing? I'm talking to you, where's your report card?"

"This...that...ah!" "

Hurry up, stop with the 'this' and 'that', just show it to me, it's not the first time."

"The teacher who's supposed to hand out report cards today is 　　on sick 　　leave. They haven't been handed out yet! They should be ready in a few days! 　　" Lin Lang secretly rejoiced at his quick wit. On the surface, however, he remained as calm as still water. 　　"Hmm? What a coincidence! Why today of all days? Kid, if you're lying to me, I 　　'll break your legs." "Well, you 're 　　not an old dog's leg. Uh...u ... 　　"You little brat, are you going to tear the house down?" Old Lin grabbed the broom handle from beside the table and was about to rush towards his room. 　　Lin's mother grabbed his arm and pulled him back. 　　"Hey, why are you using so much force?" 　　Old Lin said, regaining his balance. 　　"You're always chatting nonsense with your son. You're such a grown man, why haven't you learned anything?" 　　"Who's chatting with him? I'm going to teach him a lesson, show him he has a temper too," Old Lin said gruffly. 　　"Oh! You've really made something of yourself. Let's see how you deal with him. Humph!..." Lin's mother retorted, her face also stern . 　　Old Lin completely lost his temper. 　　"I'm sorry, okay? I'll make it up to you tonight! Hehe!" he said, a strange light appearing on his face. 　　"You rascal, what are you saying? Who needs your compensation!" Lin's mother's cheeks also flushed slightly. 　　"Hehe..." Old Lin chuckled, rubbing his hands together, and went back to watch TV. 　　Lin's mother secretly spat and turned to clean up in the kitchen. 　　This scene went unnoticed by Lin Lang; if he had seen his parents' antics, he . 　　In Lin Lang's eyes, his father was a rather authoritative figure, and even when his mother was alone, he wouldn't make such inappropriate jokes. His mother's reaction was even more unexpected. 　　In Lin Lang's eyes, his mother was always a kind and capable housewife, a very good homemaker. Although she had her own job, she managed the household impeccably, was very talkative and cheerful, and the neighbors all enjoyed interacting with her. 　He never imagined that his mother and father would be so "passionate"; this was completely unexpected . 　　Of course, 　　he himself was secretly alarmed by the strange events that had happened to him. Just 　　as his parents were flirting, Lin Lang fled back to his room. "That was close! 　　I almost got caught by that old man. Looks like my lies have improved!" Lin Lang breathed a sigh of 　　!! What's there to be proud of!" 　　While easing his mental burden, Lin Lang saw a 15 or 16-year-old long-haired girl , wearing one of his white shirts, fiddling with it and muttering to herself. 　　"How come there's such a small men's shirt? It's so tight it's killing me! Ugh..." 　　Because Lin Lang was very thin, he always bought the smallest size clothes. 　　The girl, wearing Lin Lang's small-sized shirt, already had a slightly fuller figure, almost bursting out of the garment . 　　And because her full figure strained the buttons, glimpses of her white flesh were visible, making Lin Lang squint. Her two long, white legs were crossed, and because she wasn't wearing a bra, the girl's deep, mysterious triangle area peeked out like a red apricot blossom peeking over a wall. 　　Lin Lang was drooling, and his nose felt hot; he felt two streams of heat slowly flowing from his nostrils— a picture of a lecherous man in heat. 　　"Look at you, you're such a lovesick fool! Hehehehehe!" 　　A string of silvery laughter interrupted Lin Lang's lewd thoughts. 　　Wiping his drool, he finally realized how a grown man had entered his room, and such a beautiful young woman at that! 　　"Ah... first published on Sex Bar," 　　a sound beyond human limits escaped Lin Lang's lips, even causing the girl to frown. 　　"What's wrong? Lang'er! Are you alright!" 　　His mother's slightly anxious voice came in. 　　"Uh... um... it's nothing... nothing, I accidentally bumped into the corner of the table. Hehe!..." 　　Lin Lang hurriedly said, his clumsy excuse was truly embarrassing. 　　"Oh! Is that what happened! I thought they were slaughtering a pig!" 　　His mother's words almost made Lin Lang faint. Am I your biological son?! First published on Sex Bar!? 　　"Who are you? What are you trying to do in my room?! Hmm?" 　　Lin Lang put on the act of a creepy uncle trying to abduct a little girl, squinting his eyes and rubbing his chin. He approached the girl with the most lewd and obscene manner possible. 　　"What are you doing? You bad guy, get away!" 　　The girl, also in a playful mood, pretended to be humiliated, shrinking back as she spoke. 　Just as Lin Lang was about to touch the girl's shoulder, 　　she transformed into a ball of white light and suddenly rushed into Lin Lang's forehead. 　　Immediately afterward, Lin Lang shuddered violently 　　, falling to the ground, the girl's silvery laughter echoing in his mind. 　　Before Lin Lang could recover, the girl miraculously reappeared before him. 　　A pair of long, white legs were right in front of Lin Lang, the girl's unique fragrance filling his nostrils. 　　Lin Lang twitched his nose and took two deep breaths.

A wave of dizziness almost made Lin Lang faint.

"Stop fooling around, look at you, so clumsy, it's no fun at all. Get up, I'm going to talk to you about serious matters!"

The girl's clear voice reached Lin Lang's ears.

Lin Lang quickly brushed the dust off his pants! He got up and lay down on the bed, squinting as he listened to
what the girl was about to say.

It turned out that the girl was a high-tech product of the planet Luomo, a robot, but she had actually developed
her own thoughts.

She tried to escape, but unfortunately, the producers discovered her and gave her a relentless chase. The girl had no choice
but to run around aimlessly.

Unexpectedly, she ended up at an experimental site in the planet's research headquarters, where they were developing a teleportation machine
that could traverse interstellar regions.

Of course, this was still in the research and development stage, and no living subjects had been tested.

When the girl was desperate, strangely enough, the researchers were busy with their work and no one
noticed or stopped her. The girl dove into the machine, and then a huge explosion occurred.

When the producers arrived later, they found the place had become ruins, and there was no
trace .

The planet's high-ranking officials also discovered the massive explosion and were furious. They demanded a thorough investigation from all departments.

Because of the explosion, the matter of the girl was dropped.

The producers assumed she had been destroyed in the explosion and didn't report it.

Unexpectedly, the teleporter, activated by the explosion's energy, transported the girl to several
blue planets outside star systems. And, coincidentally, she bumped into Lin Lang, who was on his way home.

The girl was a product of artificial intelligence. On the planet Luomo, every Luomo citizen, upon reaching
the age of eight Moka (Luomo's unit of time), would have such an AI implanted in them by an adult, accompanying
them through life and death—a kind of unconventional sibling.

Of course, being AI, its knowledge base was incredibly vast. This was the culmination
of the wisdom of generations of powerful Luomo ancestors; every Luomo citizen's lifelong knowledge and education came from this.

After all this, we still don't know the girl's name. According to the girl herself, she originally had no name; she gave herself one

when she developed independent thought . 　　Her name was "Mengyi." 　　"Mengyi...wet dream...uh...I can't tell the difference." 　　Lin Lang's little head started spinning again, a rather lewd thought. 　　To be honest, such a fantastical thing happening to him should have surprised Lin Lang greatly. 　But no, Lin Lang wasn't particularly surprised. The science fiction novels, TV shows, and movies that filled the air had forged Lin Lang's resilient and resilient heart! 　　He only paused for a moment, then it was over. 　　Then came a surge of ecstasy. 　　"Hahahahahahahaha..." 　　After a burst of laughter, Lin Lang started planning. 　　"This kind of fantastical good thing actually happened to me, it's impossible not to become rich. I want to ..." 　　(36,000 words omitted...first published on a sex forum) 　While Lin Lang was still daydreaming about the future, the girl Mengyi approached him. 　　"Master." 　　Why the change in address? ... 　　"Don't you want Mengyi anymore? Are you going to abandon her?" Her two large, watery eyes filled with tears, as if they were about to fall. 　　Lin Lang hadn't expected this to happen. 　　A flurry of activity ensued. He barely managed to stop the tears from welling up in his eyes before finally managing to speak: 　　"Mengyi! Why are you acting so awkward! I'll just call you Xiaomeng!" 　　Lin Lang finally settled on the girl's title. 　　"Xiaomeng, your master isn't the kind of person without any ambition or responsibility!" He'd suddenly adopted the role of master. 　　"Putting aside how beautiful Xiaomeng is, even if she weren't that pretty, she'd still be mine! I 'll definitely treat you well." 　　Something felt off! What was he talking about?! 　　"Then Xiaomeng thanks you, Master." With a smile, Xiaomeng bowed . 　　Her full breasts, accentuated by the ill-fitting clothes, seemed ready to burst forth. 　　Lin Lang was utterly bewildered. He reached out to help Xiaomeng up. 　Just as he was about to touch her arm, Lin Lang's hand slipped through her body. 　　This sight startled Lin Lang. 　　What was going on?! 　　"Master, your physical fitness and mental development are now almost zero, so Xiaomeng herself has become a very realistic illusion." "Damn, I thought I could experience the feeling of being deflowered by 　　this intelligent inflatable doll that's a miracle of bionics. Looks like my hopes are dashed. You're still the only reliable one!" 　　Lin Lang sighed. 　　"However, Master, Xiaomeng is the latest generation of companion intelligence, so I have all the methods for enhancing physical fitness and mental abilities, from ancient to modern times. Master doesn't need to worry about this. Xiaomeng will do everything in her power to help Master achieve incredible physical development." 　　"Thank goodness, thank goodness, I'm not completely useless. I thought I was the first person in history to die of depression!" 　　Lin Lang sighed again. 　　"Master, please lie flat on the bed. Xiaomeng will now perform the first stage of physical development for you." Xiaomeng smiled slightly and began to explore Lin Lang's body with her hands. 　　Lin Lang felt a strange pleasure in his body, as if his slightly thin body was completely immersed in a hot spring . He comfortably closed his eyes. 　　In truth, Lin Lang was unaware! Under Xiao Meng's pressure, wisps of white light seeped into his limbs and bones. 　　His internal body also began to change slowly due to this white light. 　　Gradually, Lin Lang fell into a deep sleep. 　While Lin Lang was undergoing physical development through Xiao Meng's methods, a live sex show was unfolding in his parents' room.

After watching TV in the living room for a while, Mr. Lin started getting restless.

Mrs. Lin couldn't stop him, and couldn't yell at him for fear her precious son would hear.

She had no choice but to endure it.

This gave Mr. Lin an easy time, as he used all his skills to tease Mrs. Lin's sensitive areas.

Mrs. Lin was also aroused by Mr. Lin, but dared not engage in any passionate acts in the living room. She only knew
to pull Mr. Lin's ear and lead him to the bedroom.

Once inside, Mr. Lin broke free from Mrs. Lin's grasp and slammed the bedroom door shut with his foot.

Like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, he pinned Mrs. Lin down on the bed.

His large mouth, like a gnaw, focused on Mrs. Lin's breasts!

"Look at you, so reckless! You're so old, yet you're still so impulsive. Go lock the door! Don't let our son
hear,"

Mrs. Lin said, pushing Mr. Lin's head away.

Mr. Lin chuckled, got up, and locked the bedroom door from the inside.

Turning around, he ripped off his clothes, revealing a muscular body far beyond his years, with a six-inch
penis proudly erect in the air.

Seeing Old Lin's body, Lin's mother also felt a surge of desire. When she saw the erect member,
her legs tightened, and a warm trickle flowed from her secret peach blossom cave.

Instantly, she stood up and slowly removed her clothes.

What was revealed before Old Lin was skin as smooth as mutton-fat jade, firm breasts, a flat abdomen, and a mysterious,
barely visible area.

These two bodies were among the best for a young man, a testament to the Lin family's bloodline.

Long ago, Old Lin's ancestors were honest farmers. One day, while working in the fields, they rescued a
pale-faced scholar and took him into their home, caring for him diligently. Several months later, the scholar recovered and left without saying goodbye, leaving behind only a
book that gleamed with silver light.

The book was blank.

However, anyone with the Lin family bloodline could see a small figure in the book, performing strange and unusual
actions , resembling boxing or the gait of a drunkard.

The Lin family ancestors imitated these actions and found their bodies growing stronger day by day, astonishing everyone!

Believing it to be a divine intervention, they enshrined the book, passing it down through generations. Each generation
of Lin family members imitated the actions in the book, and the Lin family's physique grew stronger with each passing day.

Unexpectedly, in the time of Lin's grandfather, a group of robbers broke into the house and looted all the valuables
, including the book.

From then on, this family heirloom was lost to history. By Lin's

father's generation, they knew almost nothing. Although Lin
's father was also very robust due to the power of the previous generation's bloodline, this didn't apply to Lin Lang.

Ah! Let's not dwell on these old stories.

So, Lin's parents stripped naked, revealing their two beautiful bodies.

There's a saying, "Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger," meaning that women in their thirties and forties have desires as intense as
tigers and wolves, unstoppable!

The lust in each other's eyes needed no words. They immediately became entwined.

Lin's father buried his head deeply in Lin's mother's breasts, inhaling deeply

their fragrance.

"Ah..."

he groaned comfortably. His lower body also swelled from the fragrance, and clear
fluid seeped from the glans.

He looked up at his lover, whose eyes were already half-closed.

Lin Wentian then sucked into her grape-sized nipple.

"Mmm..." Chu Chunyue let out an alluring snort.

Lin Wentian, listening to his lover's moans, felt as if he were hearing the enthusiastic cheering of a drum, licking, sucking, licking, teasing,
flicking, teasing, and thrusting.

He used every trick in the book.

Chu Chunyue was completely aroused by her lover's ministrations. Her breasts

became engorged and erect.

Moans escaped her nostrils.

Lin's father, seemingly unable to restrain himself any longer, looked up at Lin's mother, who was already lost in passion. He slowly leaned down,
his hard penis aimed at her already warm and moist entrance.

With a thrust of his hips, juices splattered as his penis fully penetrated her!

"Ah... ooh..."

Lin's mother cried out ecstatically, but then quickly covered her mouth with one hand, only letting out low moans.

Hearing Lin's mother's passionate cry, Lin's father, like a soldier injected with adrenaline,
began to thrust vigorously.

"Oh... oh... ah... um... hmph..."

Lin's mother moaned involuntarily.

This state of wanting to moan but not daring to, further fueled Lin's father's adrenaline.

He began to move even more vigorously!

"Brother Tian...you're so good...mmm...harder...deeper...yes...ah..."

Lin's mother's words were like an aphrodisiac, urging Lin's father to thrust even faster.

"Uh...hum...mmm...do you like it? Old woman, do you want me to add some more spice?"

Lin's father said, thrusting twice more forcefully, reaching her G-spot.

Old woman? Perhaps it's just a hobby. It's just...a bit vulgar. Never mind that, let's continue.

"Ah...Brother Tian, you're making me so excited, I feel like I'm flying in the sky. Ugh...oh my god
...you're so strong...ah...it's killing me...uh...oh oh. I'm so hot...
oh oh...Ugh..."

Lin's mother moaned wildly, almost losing her senses.

"Is it comfortable? I'll fuck you to death. Keep going. Shout a few more times... I'll satisfy you properly."

He thrust forcefully a few more times, his penis swelling even
more .

Her vagina was bulging, the glans almost reaching her core, and juices were splashing
everywhere with each thrust.

A large patch of the sheets was soaked,

like a baby wetting the bed. (Rhetorical device, don't take it too seriously. Experiment with real life, your mouth...)
(The child is prone to dehydration and shock!) "Ah...I...can't...take it anymore...I'm going to come completely...ah...you
're killing me...Brother Tian. I'll go first..." "Ah..." A triumphant cry rang out in an instant,
and Lin's mother's body trembled and spasmed continuously.

Her eyes stared blankly at the ceiling, savoring the unique sensations brought by the orgasm.

Lin's father was also close to his limit. With a dozen or so forceful thrusts, a stream of semen spurted out from his urethra.

It filled Lin's mother's vagina.

It even overflowed from the opening.

Lin's mother, carrying the hot semen, convulsed even more violently.

Her mouth was wide open, panting, but she couldn't make a sound.

Lin's father was also breathing heavily, lying on the bed, looking at his lover who was enjoying the afterglow of the orgasm beside him, and the corners of his mouth
slightly curled up.

He pulled the blanket over himself and his lover, and the two embraced and fell asleep.

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