Chapter 107
Midnight Surprise
After leaving the Criminal Investigation Center, Cheng Sangluo went straight back to her house in Linxi Terrace.
This person can't stay idle; as soon as he enters the house, he starts a thorough cleaning.
Although Lin Jin arranged for someone to clean the house regularly, keeping it spotless, the lonely little dog always wanted to find something to do so that he wouldn't endlessly miss his wife whenever he was idle.
She tossed her backpack onto the sofa and began studying the floor scrubber. She used to be afraid of breaking this seemingly expensive machine, but now she was quite adept at using it.
She dragged the floor scrubber from the living room all the way to the bedroom, and finally stood in front of the walk-in closet, lost in thought for a long time.
The noise of the machines did little to stir Cheng Sangluo's emotions. Without Lin Jin by her side, the clamor of the world was irrelevant to her.
Cheng Sangluo stared into the unlit space, thinking of all the clothes his wife wore inside, and decided to turn off the machine and go in.
She stood in front of a cabinet full of luxury brand suits, and without getting too close, she could smell the familiar scent of cedarwood.
The taste, as always, soothed her emotions, but it also stirred up immense loneliness, drawing in a constant stream of longing, like a vicious cycle, leaving her to digest the unbearable solitude alone.
Cheng Sangluo reached out and picked up a corner of the clothes, her fingertips caressing the soft fabric, just like swirling around Lin Jin's smooth hair, her hands holding it with tender care.
She moved the hem of her dress to her nose slowly and gently, as if afraid that any overt gesture would disturb her restless heart.
When her clothes covered her nose, she took a deep, blissful breath, letting the comforting scent wash over every nerve.
As if this infatuation wasn't enough, she eagerly cupped the entire garment in her hands, burying her face even deeper, and peacefully closed her eyes, enveloped in the aphrodisiac-like scent, her lips uttering tender words of love: "Lin Jin... I miss you so much..."
The weariness from the long journey became overwhelming. Cheng Sangluo half-closed her eyes, hugged her lover's coat tightly, and slid down to the ground.
She leaned her head against the cabinet, gently rubbing the once-ironed clothes into deep and shallow creases, creating an irrepressible tenderness, until she fell into a deep sleep.
The puppy's sleeping posture is both cute and subtly alluring.
Her lips gently nibbled at Lin Jin's collar, as if she were kissing the nape of his neck in her sleep. What kind of dream it was, no one knew, but it must have been filled with a rich fragrance and tender love.
......
Lin Jin's video call came suddenly, echoing endlessly in the empty house.
Cheng Sangluo was startled by the ringing of the phone and groggily answered the video call.
"What are you doing... um?" Before Lin Jin could finish her question, she saw the puppy sleepily hugging her clothes, and her smile became interested. Knowing the answer already, she asked, "Why are you hugging my clothes?"
Cheng Sangluo rubbed his eyes, and following his wife's question, hugged the clothes in his arms even tighter. His voice, still sleepy, sounded childlike: "Mmm... I'm asleep... I miss my wife... so I'll hug her clothes..."
Lin Jin wished she could reach into the screen, otherwise she could pinch the dog's cheeks and ask with a smile, "Have you eaten?"
"I haven't eaten. I have no appetite and don't want to eat." Cheng Sangluo shook her head weakly, then suddenly started wailing, "What's wrong? We were together this morning, and now we're in different places. It's so annoying."
Lin Jin wouldn't be this patient with anyone else, because she reserved all her patience for the puppy. So she coaxed it gently, "I'll order you some takeout later, so you can eat a little bit, okay?"
"No good." Cheng Sangluo pouted, shifted to a more comfortable sitting position, and leaned her head against the cabinet door. "I don't want to eat anything when you're not here."
"Be good, okay? Don't be so thin and weak when I come back after two days apart. Wouldn't I be the one who suffers?" Lin Jin teased the puppy on purpose, smiling as she placed her phone on the table. "I'm going to wash up quickly. You wait for me to come back."
"Why didn't you bring your phone to the bathroom? I want to see a picture of my wife emerging from the water like a lotus!" Cheng Sangluo protested loudly, holding her phone. Lin Jin in the video seemed to be in good spirits, and it was clear that she didn't have any social engagements or drinking parties tonight.
"No, I have to keep you in suspense for now. You stay put and I have a little surprise for you~" Lin Jin winked at the puppy, got up and walked to the bathroom, not forgetting to command: "You are not allowed to go anywhere. Just sit on the floor so you don't miss the excitement."
"Wait!" Cheng Sangluo called out to her in time, asking, "How long are you going to wash up?"
"About twenty minutes," Lin Jin said, unbuttoning her shirt as she asked, puzzled, "What are you going to do?"
"I'll go wash up too, and I promise I'll finish the task within ten minutes, so I can lie in bed and wait for your surprise~" the puppy honestly reported, his bright eyes sparkling as he waited for his wife's approval.
"Granted." Lin Jin spoke in a queen-like tone, then commanded, "Are you willing to show me your beautiful abs?"
"Of course! A 360-degree view with no blind spots, I guarantee you'll be completely satisfied." Cheng Sangluo is very generous now; he doesn't just want to look, he even wants to touch his wife.
She skipped happily into the bathroom to take a shower, humming a little tune and swaying her bottom from side to side.
The person timed it perfectly; after finishing washing up, they ran back to the dressing room and pulled out a brand-new bathrobe.
The robe was prepared by Lin Jin for Cheng Sangluo a long time ago. The pure black soft silk material was as thin as a cicada's wing, so it was slightly translucent, but it was not clear to people, thus creating an alluring sense of shimmering shadows.
Because of her past conflict with Lin Jin, Cheng Sangluo initially looked down on the robe with disdain and disgust, wishing she could throw it as far away as possible. However, she has now fallen for it and has taken it out and put it on herself.
She eagerly climbed onto the bed, puffing out her nostrils to cheer herself on, seemingly excited out of nowhere.
To create an ambiguous atmosphere for tonight, she only turned on the small bedside lamp.
Bathed in the dim light, she stared intently at her phone screen, afraid of missing the 'wonderful' moment her wife had described.
These ten minutes of waiting felt like a condensed version of waiting, brimming with anticipation and excitement.
Lin Jin pointed her phone camera at the bathroom, and the still image suddenly dimmed a bit, probably because she turned off the brightest light out of the puppy's sight.
Cheng Sangluo held her breath and saw a slender, fair arm extending from the bathroom doorway, with delicate, orchid-like fingers holding a pair of lace panties.
Lin Jin deliberately swayed her fingers in a beautiful arc, silently penetrating the puppy's heart. Suddenly, she released her fingertips, letting the sexy fabric flutter lightly to the ground, causing Cheng Sangluo's heart to choke.
What caught the puppy's eye next was the uninjured foot, its bare, pale skin gleaming with a soft, eerie light. The taut toes swept through the air a few times, sending a tingling sensation through the person's heart.
As her toes touched the ground, Lin Jin leaned out halfway, revealing little by little the 'surprise' she had carefully prepared for the puppy.
She leaned softly against the wall, gracefully gathering her long hair to reveal her full forehead and captivating eyebrows.
She raised her arm high and placed it against the wall with her hand behind her back, also lightly touching the wall with her injured foot. Her already curvaceous and graceful figure swayed and danced provocatively to the silent melody.
This succubus-like beautiful woman deliberately wore a purple, openwork tulle dress, so thin it was as if she were wrapped in a layer of air.
The strap on her left shoulder slipped down to her arm, and she didn't seem to care about putting it on properly; it was all overt and covert seduction.
Even from a distance, her breathtaking beauty cannot be concealed.
Lin Jin smiled, the curve of her lips exuding a captivating charm. Her disdainful gaze, which seemed to regard everything with a flirtatious air, made Cheng Sangluo gasp for breath.
Cheng Sang felt a dry tightness in her throat and unconsciously swallowed, but she still couldn't extinguish the raging fire burning in her lower abdomen.
She wanted to say something, but didn't want to open her mouth and disrupt the intense ambiguity between them, separated only by a screen.
She was so engrossed in watching that she didn't want to blink.
When he met his wife's eyes again, the charming woman swayed her slender waist and walked into her heart step by step.
Lin Jin bent down and brought her phone closer.
Whether it was intentional or unintentional, it doesn't matter.
Importantly, she showed Cheng Sangluo a different kind of scenery.
The lotus flowers that bloom in the height of summer are at their most vibrant.
The lotus tips, gradually turning pale pink, are hidden among the leaves, creating a breathtakingly beautiful sight.
"Did you like this surprise?"
"You just saw it too... Ozawa is empty... there's a draft... down there..."
"Nothing...there's nothing..."
"Do you want to tear this dress to shreds?"
"You have such a strong grip...it's effortless..."
Lin Jin uttered sweet nothings in an affected and affected manner, each word more explicit than the last, each sound capable of killing Cheng Sangluo.
Cheng Sangluo bit the pillow his wife had slept on, almost crying. "What kind of surprise is this? This is torture! You're just torturing me!"
Lin Jin adjusted the camera, then leaned back into the sofa, chuckling with a slight shrug, "I gave you a little something, and you're already complaining? You ungrateful little brat!"
Cheng Sangluo stopped crying and pleaded pitifully, "Give me yourself...otherwise how will I get through tonight..."
"I wanted to give it to you, but I couldn't. Who told you to leave me here all alone?" Lin Jin lazily propped her cheek up with one hand, a hint of reproach in her voice, yet also a playful, teasing tone. "I also prepared a little surprise for you, but I won't tell you tonight~"
"Lin Jin," Cheng Sangluo called softly, for the first time swallowing her pride and pleading, "Teach me... teach me what I should do now to make you 'happy'..."
"Oh?" Lin Jin raised an eyebrow, her smile becoming even more unrestrained. "You've finally met your match. I told you long ago that once you've tasted the sweetness, you'll crave more. I actually prefer the prickly Cheng Sangluo of the past. Your pleading with me like this is pointless."
"You!" Cheng Sangluo sat up angrily, but immediately softened her temper. "You bullied me, and now you don't cherish what you've got!"
"Language is very powerful. Why not say out loud what you want to say, word by word? You will experience unprecedented joy." Lin Jin guided the puppy, subtly conveying a different way of playing in their intimate moments.
"I want..." Cheng Sangluo felt too ashamed to say it, and stammered, "Oh...it's so embarrassing..."
Lin Jin pretended to yawn and said, "Then let's go to sleep, I'm sleepy."
The puppy was so anxious it jumped over the wall: "Hey hey hey! No... I'll do anything you ask as long as you don't make me hold it in and not let me release my pent-up desire!"
"Let me tell you a little story. You're so smart, I'll say a sentence, you'll repeat it, and I guarantee you'll learn it in no time!" Lin Jin smiled even more playfully, but she was also jokingly teaching her silly lover, "Once upon a time, there was a little red bean living in a tropical rainforest. One day, it met a thumb biscuit. The little red bean and the thumb biscuit played a game in the rainforest called 'circles and dots.' So they played together, circles and dots, circles and dots... big circles, small circles, light dots, heavy dots... over and over again... never tiring of it..."
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Cheng Sangluo's forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat, and his veins were even more prominent.
Those bright eyes, illuminated by the bedside lamp, reflected Lin Jin's clear face.
He hugged the pillow so tightly it was almost deformed, as if he wanted to knead the person he loved into his bones and into the depths of his soul.
He had been holding his breath for so long that he was almost suffocating, and his hunched back was so taut that it felt like it was about to break.
In the video, Lin Jin's eyes were unfocused as she cried incoherently, "Sang Luo...hug me...I want you to hug me so much..."
Across the screen, the young couple, deeply in love, could only express their endless affection in the lonely night, without a camera.
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[Author's Note]
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