Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

Late that night.

The coastal waters of Hai City.

In the cabin of the Riva luxury yacht, soft mood lighting pours down, creating a quiet and warm atmosphere.

After several sweet times of having each other.

Zhou Mengyao, with a flushed face and covered in sweat, looked like a beautiful flower, sleeping soundly in Lin Lang's arms.

The corners of Zhou Mengyao's mouth rose slightly, and that arc was like a crescent moon, as if outlining a sweet dream in her sleep.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly like butterfly wings, casting a faint shadow on her cheek.

Lin Lang gazed at Zhou Mengyao's sweet sleeping face beside him, his eyes full of tenderness and doting.

In Lin Lang's eyes, Zhou Mengyao was so charming in her sleep, and every subtle expression of hers revealed innocence and cuteness.

The yacht swayed leisurely on the calm sea. The moonlight poured into the cabin through the window, adding a silver edge to this warm scene.

The breeze blows gently, bringing a faint smell of the sea, as if telling the story of this ocean.

On this quiet and beautiful night, Lin Lang just quietly guarded Zhou Mengyao, feeling the tranquility and happiness.

In her sleep, Zhou Mengyao rubbed and snuggled into Lin Lang's arms. She subconsciously snuggled up to Lin Lang like a kitten craving for warmth.

Zhou Mengyao buried her face in Lin Lang's chest, her lips slightly pursed due to sweat on her feet, as if she was chasing Lin Lang's breath and craving his tenderness.

Lin Lang gently kissed Zhou Mengyao on the forehead. Just as he was immersed in this beautiful and quiet atmosphere and was about to fall asleep, a system prompt sound suddenly rang in his mind.

It turns out that near this area of ​​the East China Sea, there are three coordinates where foreign forces have deployed underwater spy monitoring equipment.

Lin Lang frowned slightly when he received the system prompt and cursed in his heart.

"These damn foreign forces are really omnipresent."

"It's fine if you don't know, but now that I know about it, there is equipment that endangers national security in the sea, so I must report it, salvage it ashore and remove it."

Lin Lang gently pulled the arm that Zhou Mengyao was resting on from under her head. His movements were so gentle that he was afraid of disturbing Zhou Mengyao's sweet dream.

Afterwards, Lin Lang came to the yacht's cockpit, picked up the satellite phone, and quickly dialed the cell phone of his high school classmate Wang Dayong.

The call was connected, and Wang Dayong's voice came: "Hello, who is this?"

Lin Lang said solemnly: "Dayong, calling you so late won't disturb your rest, right?"

When Wang Dayong heard Lin Lang's voice, he immediately replied happily, "No problem. I just finished working on Song Zhe's transnational smuggling of unearthed cultural relics, and I haven't gotten off work yet."

After hearing this, Lin Lang said, "Thank you for your hard work, Dayong. Fortunately, you righteous policemen are here to protect the safety of the people."

"Brother Lang, you are too serious. It is also our duty."

"I have some good news for Brother Lang. Although it was very difficult to interrogate Song Zhe, he was eventually forced to admit his crime in the face of irrefutable evidence and revealed the smuggling channels of the gangs and accomplices from other places."

"Well done Dayong."

Wang Dayong chuckled and said, "This is all thanks to Brother Lang, who gave me the opportunity to solve a major case and make a contribution."

Lin Lang held up the satellite phone and smiled as he replied, "Then I will provide you with another tip and give you a meritorious service."

After hearing this, Wang Dayong hurriedly asked, "Brother Lang, tell me quickly, do you have any information that can help solve this major case?"

Lin Lang replied: "This is not a major case, but it is a case that endangers national security. It will be somewhat helpful for you to be promoted to deputy captain this year."

"Brother Lang, please tell me, what exactly is the tip-off?"

Lin Lang lied, "I was driving my private yacht this afternoon, taking a major client of the company out to sea to go fishing, using a visual fish finder to search for schools of fish in the coastal waters of the Li Sea."

"As a result, we unexpectedly discovered spy monitoring equipment in the sea that was suspected to be deployed by foreign forces. There were even more than one. I wrote down the sea coordinates of the three spy monitoring equipment deployment locations."

After hearing this, Wang Dayong quickly said, "Brother Lang, tell me the coordinates first, I'll write them down."

During the call, Lin Lang reported the coordinates of the three sea locations to Wang Dayong.

After hearing this, Wang Dayong said, "Okay, Brother Lang."

"I will immediately report to the leadership and contact the relevant departments to dispatch a law enforcement ship to the coordinate waters as soon as possible to salvage the spy monitoring equipment suspected to have been deployed by foreign forces for investigation."

"We must never allow them to pose a threat to our country's security." Wang Dayong has a strong sense of patriotism and justice in his bones.

"Dayong, there are some things I don't need to tell you specifically, right?"

Wang Dayong responded: "Brother Lang made an anonymous report. I understand. Don't worry, Brother Lang."

Lin Lang smiled and said during the call: "OK, that's it, Dayong. I won't chat with you any more in the middle of the night. I'm also sleepy and ready to rest."

"Thank you Brother Lang for the tip-off."

"After I arrest Song Zhe's accomplices across provinces and finish handling Song Zhe's case, I will definitely treat Brother Lang to a drink."

"Dayong, you don't have to be so formal. We brothers don't need to do useless things. I'm dead!"

"Goodbye, Brother Lang."

"Bye-Bye……"

Lin Lang hung up the satellite phone and glanced at the gloomy sea outside the cockpit window. Zhou Mengyao's somewhat unhappy voice came from behind him.

"Hubby, why don't you hug me to sleep in the middle of the night? Who are you calling?"

"Wife, did I wake you up by talking on the phone?" Lin Lang turned and walked towards Zhou Mengyao, gently hugging her in his arms.

Zhou Mengyao pouted cutely and replied, "No, I wanted to hug you to sleep but you weren't around, so I came to see which little witch you were calling."

Lin Lang smiled and replied: "There is no such thing as a little demon. I just called our high school classmate Wang Dayong."

Zhou Mengyao snorted and said coquettishly, "You are lying. Why did you call Wang Dayong in the middle of the night?"

Lin Lang gently pinched Zhou Mengyao's nose and replied with a smile: "In the case of Song Zhe's transnational smuggling of unearthed cultural relics, I reported the suspected crime of smuggling unearthed cultural relics by Dingbaoxuan Auction Company to Wang Dayong."

"Wang Dayong and his team arrested Song Zhe. Dayong said that Song Zhe had confessed to his crimes and disclosed the smuggling channels of the gangs and accomplices from other places."

When Zhou Mengyao heard this, her eyes widened and she laughed, "So that's how it is. I thought you were calling some little witch in the middle of the night without telling me!"

"You are my little fairy, okay!"

Lin Lang took Zhou Mengyao's hand and left the cockpit and returned to the cabin lounge.

After the couple lay back on the bed, Zhou Mengyao yawned and asked wearily, "Honey, how many years will Song Zhe be sentenced to?"

Lin Lang said sternly: "Song Zhe's criminal behavior is extremely serious. Most of the precious cultural relics that were stolen and sold overseas by the Dingbaoxuan criminal group are national first-class cultural relics, which has caused irreparable and huge losses to national cultural relics."

"Therefore, as the principal offender, Song Zhe will most likely be sentenced to death."

After hearing this, Zhou Mengyao angrily said, "It serves him right. One less person like Song Zhe should be executed."

"My dear, you may not know that the death penalty by injection has been fully implemented in Haikou since this year."

"Humph, lethal injection is really too easy for Song Zhe."

Zhou Mengyao blinked her big eyes and asked curiously, "By the way, husband, isn't Liu Rusi involved in the case?"

Lin Lang replied truthfully: "Liu Rusi was not involved in the crime and has been released by the police after a routine investigation. I guess she will book a flight tonight and take Zhou Shiyao back to Singapore."

The moonlight was like water, sprinkling on the window frames of the cabin, and the ship was swaying slowly, as if in a gentle cradle.

Zhou Mengyao snorted disdainfully, then snuggled into Lin Lang's arms like a lazy kitten, and said in a soft and coquettish voice: "Husband, this time you have to hold me and sleep until dawn, and you are not allowed to leave me for a moment."

Zhou Mengyao's eyes were full of attachment, the corners of her mouth slightly raised with a sweet smile.

Lin Lang lay on the bed, hugging Zhou Mengyao tightly, feeling her warm body temperature, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"But honey, what if I suddenly need to pee?"

Zhou Mengyao smiled mischievously, her eyes curved into crescents, and said mischievously: "Hold it and don't pee, hehe..."

The soft light of the ambient light shines on Zhou Mengyao's face, reflecting a playful look.

Lin Lang started to playfully tickle Zhou Mengyao's waist with his fingers, causing her to giggle.

Lin Lang said with a hint of doting, "Okay, you little rascal, let me torment you before I go to sleep."

Zhou Mengyao pretended to be angry and said in a tender voice: "Husband, you are so annoying!"

"Be careful when you get off the boat tomorrow and walk with the help of the wall. Just control yourself and don't make trouble!" A hint of shyness appeared on Zhou Mengyao's face, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes were full of sweetness.

Suddenly, a flash of thunder flashed in the sky, breaking the silence of the night sky.

"Crack, rumble, rumble..."

In the blink of an eye, it started raining on the sea, and the raindrops hit the luxury yacht with a crackling sound, making a crisp and dense sound.

Zhou Mengyao was frightened by the sudden thunder and subconsciously shrank into Lin Lang's arms.

Zhou Mengyao's eyes were full of fear. She looked out the window, listening to the sound of rain hitting the boat. She said with some concern, "Honey, it's raining. Will it be dangerous for us to spend the night on the sea?"

Lin Lang hugged Zhou Mengyao tightly, patted her beautiful back gently, and comforted her: "It won't be dangerous, honey, don't worry."

"It's just a little rain, and the sea is not rough."

Lin Lang's voice was steady and firm, which instantly calmed Zhou Mengyao's originally nervous heart.

After hearing what Lin Lang said, Zhou Mengyao immediately felt safe.

Zhou Mengyao leaned tenderly in Lin Lang's arms, with a sweet smile on her face, and said coquettishly: "Husband, it feels so good to spend the night with you on a private yacht on the sea."

The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier. The raindrops hit the glass of the yacht and slid down the window sill, as if playing a beautiful symphony.

Lin Lang stroked Zhou Mengyao's hair, looked at her tenderly, and said, "I'm here, don't be afraid."

Zhou Mengyao nodded slightly, feeling Lin Lang's warmth and sense of security, listening to the sound of rain outside, and gradually relaxed.

On the ambiguous private yacht on a rainy night, Lin Lang felt intoxicated by Zhou Mengyao's intoxicating sweet fragrance.

Lin Lang couldn't help but hug and kiss Zhou Mengyao. On this stormy night when he couldn't sleep, he fully enjoyed Zhou Mengyao's company and was greedy for the tenderness of the school beauty Bai Yueguang.

The rain kept falling, hitting the yacht, making bursts of noise.

On a rainy night at sea, the air is especially fresh.

The yacht rocked slightly in the waves, as if dancing to the couple's intimate moment.

The yacht tilted and bumped with the ups and downs of the waves. Every shake made their hearts closer.

The rain outside the window was hazy, and the raindrops slid down the glass, blurring the outside world, as if creating a private space for them that belonged only to each other.

On this constantly shaking yacht, the fluctuations of the waves sometimes push the yacht to high places and sometimes sink to the bottom, just like in the cradle of the sea.

It's nice to have money.

Rich people play really well.

You can enjoy yourself to your heart's content on the sea.

Every ordinary day of Brother Lang is an enviable day.