Don't cry, baby. I'll punish you tonight.

Lin Qinghuan didn't doubt He Yanlang's words at all.

She buried her face in He Yanlang's left shoulder, hugged his neck tightly with both hands, greedily sucking in his scent, and the man's slight panting sound intertwined in her right ear.

Deep love.

Extremely ambiguous.

"Alang, I want to meet your parents."

Without any hesitation, He Yanlang answered immediately in a deep voice mixed with lust, "Okay."

There was even excitement in his tone. He held the back of Lin Qinghuan's head with one hand, forcing her to look up. Their eyes met again.

kiss.

Very deep and long.

He Yanlang thought that Lin Qinghuan's meeting with his parents was the same as his meeting with his parents, and that she wanted to be recognized.

"Huanhuan, you may have to wait for a while. My parents are not in the country right now."

In order to prevent the old man from using them to restrain He Yanlang, the couple decided to travel around the world. As for which country or region they are visiting, no one in the family knows except He Yanlang.

"Yeah." Lin Qinghuan replied.

"What? Do you want to marry me?" He Yanlang teased in a very evil way, but his hand on the person's hip suddenly tightened.

He Yanlang always does bad things unexpectedly like this, wanting to see Lin Qinghuan's horrified reaction.

Fortunately, Lin Qinghuan had already adapted to it. She just let out a charming hoarse sound and tightly grasped the man's back in pain.

Lin Qinghuan raised her eyes again, the lust on her innocent face made people want to torture her in every way.

She looked very humble and unconfident, and her tone was cautious, "Is it okay?"

Everyone thinks she is not worthy of He Yanlang.

Everyone thought that she was just a toy for He Yanlang.

For a long time, Lin Qinghuan himself thought so.

So, she was simply acting her true self when she pretended to be unconfident.

"I couldn't ask for more." He Yanlang wanted to do everything to make Lin Qinghuan happy, so that he could let go of the past and no longer have a grudge against the things he had done.

He remembered that Lin Qinghuan wanted equality, respect, and to be firmly chosen.

He would become what she wanted him to be, willingly and voluntarily give up all the halos and be her ordinary lover, husband, and supporter.

Like an ordinary person, he can cry, get tired, get annoyed, be happy and jump for joy. He is not like a god in the eyes of outsiders, who is high above everyone else and does not interfere with the world.

If he was really a god, he would have been dragged into the mortal world by Lin Qinghuan long ago, and would have fallen into being a demon because of her.

God is too noble, holy and pure, while the devil who is unscrupulous, indulges in lust and warmth, and does whatever it takes is him.

He Yanlang thought that he was indeed crazy.

I am obsessed with the happiness and joy I feel at this moment.

He didn't think about He Yanhe, nor did he think about his uncle's family, or those many people who were eyeing him openly or secretly.

"Alan, I love you so much."

When passion reaches its end, all that is left is crying and unwillingness.

It's really miserable for those who know the ending from the beginning. Short-lived happiness will only make people more sad.

Lin Qinghuan knew that there was no ending for him and He Yanlang.

He Yanlang would respond to every word of Lin Qinghuan, "Huanhuan, I love you so much, too."

In fact, he is not such a person. He seems to be indifferent by nature. He doesn't like to explain and doesn't respond to anyone, including his parents.

But he will respond to Lin Qinghuan in everything.

Even if it was just a trivial sentence, He Yanlang knew that Lin Qinghuan must care, and he must answer.

One night, nothing to do but work.

Even in his daze, He Yanlang did not stop.

He murmured, "Huanhuan, do you want a child?"

"No." Lin Qinghuan answered dazedly, "I heard that giving birth is very painful."

But if you think about it, why would it be painful for rich people to give birth?

There will be the top medical team, the most advanced delivery technology, the most comfortable environment, and there will be someone dedicated to taking care of your body from the moment you become pregnant.

After giving birth, you don’t have to take care of the baby, feed the baby, and stay up day and night like ordinary mothers.

There will be special people to take care of the baby and the mother, and the mother only needs to rest and take care of the postpartum recovery.

She saw a star say that giving birth is not painful at all.

Having a baby with He Yanlang shouldn't be painful at all. He is richer than those big stars. Lin Qinghuan changed her tone and said, "Yes, I want a baby."

When you love someone very much, you will probably be willing to have children for him.

"How many do you want?" He Yanlang smiled again. He had never felt so happy in his life.

Lin Qinghuan finally stopped running away from him, but they did the most intimate things together, discussing and planning for the future.

The happiness made He Yanlang feel a little unreal.

It even feels like a dream.

"One, one girl," Lin Qinghuan replied, "If it doesn't hurt, then one boy and one girl."

"But I'm only twenty-one now. I'm still young. My life has just begun. I can't be tied down by a child."

She has not seen the vastness of the sky and the sea, and has not gone out to explore the world. How can she be willing to be bound here?

No, how could she really put herself into the role and imagine her future with He Yanlang.

"Silly, we are just making a plan. We are not asking you to have a baby now. If you really want to have a baby, how about thirty years old? It's not too young and not too late."

She was dissatisfied because it was too small.

It would be bad for her to have a baby too late.

"Huanhuan, if you don't want to and feel scared, it's okay not to have children."

Lin Qinghuan opened her eyes and looked at He Yanlang's devilish face. "You have such excellent genes. It would be a waste if you don't have a child. God will never forgive you."

He Yanlang chuckled, "God can't control my affairs, but you can."

In He Yanlang's heart, Lin Qinghuan is like a god.

He can give up nothing, but he must be with Lin Qinghuan for the rest of his life.

There were many more conversations afterwards that Lin Qinghuan no longer remembered.

She was already very tired. She had never stayed up late before, but in order to enjoy this pleasure, she stayed up late from time to time.