Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

Lin Lang subconsciously hugged Mu Xueman back and said in a gentle and doting tone: "You two little fools, what are you doing? You don't have to do this!"

Mu Xueman raised her head slightly, staring at Lin Lang with her big watery eyes, pouting her tender red lips, and said coquettishly: "Don't I know how lustful you are?"

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After hearing this, Lin Lang burst out laughing, with a look of not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Really? Am I such a pervert in your mind?"

"Yes, if you don't touch a woman for a day, you will feel uncomfortable and scratch your ears and cheeks, right?" Mu Xuelan's eyes flashed with cunning and playfulness.

Lin Lang pinched Mu Xueman's cheek gently and said with a smile: "You are so funny. I am not as naughty as you say."

Mu Xueman stuck out her tongue playfully, a sweet smile bloomed on her face, and she said in a delicate voice: "Yes, don't deny it."

"Every time you see me, you can't help but take advantage of me. You keep me busy all night long. Do you think I can't understand how lustful you are?" As she spoke, she gently poked Lin Lang's chest, her eyes full of intimacy and cuteness.

Lin Lang's heart was warmed by Mu Xueman's straightforward and cute accusation, and the smile in his eyes deepened, with a bit of amusement and indulgence.

"Then tell me, what kind of lustful behavior am I in? I need to reflect on this."

Mu Xuelan's cheeks were flushed, and her already watery eyes now seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, making her look even more alluring in the ambiguous atmosphere.

She bit her lower lip lightly, as if she was hesitating whether to continue to "expose" Lin Lang. In the end, she couldn't resist his burning gaze and whispered, "Just... every time you look at me, it's as if you want to eat me up."

Lin Lang laughed softly, his chest shaking slightly. His hand gently stroked Mu Xuelan's shoulders, stroking them gently again and again, his voice low and magnetic.

"Silly wife, that's because I love you too much, I can't help it." As he said that, he kissed Mu Xueman on the forehead.

After hearing this, Mu Xueman felt sweet in her heart, but she still said stubbornly: "Humph, you just know how to coax me."

But her hands unconsciously hugged Lin Lang's waist tightly, and her fingers were restlessly drawing circles on his back.

Lin Lang lowered his head slightly, put his lips close to Mu Xueman's ear, and blew gently, causing her to tremble slightly. Then he slowly said: "I can not only coax you, I can also..."

Mu Xueman covered Lin Lang's mouth with her hand and said shyly: "Don't say those embarrassing words, I'm so ashamed!"

Lin Lang kissed Mu Xuelan on the palm of her hand, then showed a charming smile.

Mu Xueman touched Lin Lang's nose with her fingertips and praised him like a fangirl: "Husband, your high nose bridge, paired with your deep eyes, is really beautiful!"

"Wife, your nose is also very pretty and straight!"

Mu Xueman said enviously, "But I like Mengyao's nose more. She has a very standard teardrop nose shape, and her overall bone structure is very beautiful and memorable."

Lin Lang smiled and replied: "Mengyao told me that she likes your nose. It is not only tall and straight, but also gentle and charming. It is a typical beauty's nose."

"Is this true? Honey, you are just saying these sweet words to coax me, right?"

"I didn't lie to you. Mengyao really said that."

"Come, let your husband take a closer look at your little upturned nose." Lin Lang raised his hand and stroked Mu Xuelan's cheek, slowly sliding it down to stop at her chin, and gently lifted it up to let her look at him.

Mu Xueman looked at Lin Lang lovingly and couldn't help asking, "What do you think? Is my nose prettier or Mengyao's?"

Lin Lang praised him evasively: "Well, I saw him in casual occasions, and I saw that his cheeks were pear-shaped and his nose was evenly proportioned. Honey, your beauty nose is just like a beautiful jade, evenly proportioned on your face. It looks good, really very good."

Mu Xueman smiled sweetly: "Hubby, you are really professional at praising people. You praise me so much that I am very happy."

"Wife, you are beautiful, cute and sensible. I love you more and more now."

Mu Xueman was very happy after hearing this, but she said angrily, "Hubby, I know you are praising me for being sensible and want me to let you go later. You are thinking about Mengyao and want to go to her room to accompany her, right?"

Lin Lang did not answer, but nodded with a gentle smile.

Mu Xueman said sensibly, "Hubby, let's be more restrained tonight. You can play in my room for a while, and then you can go to Mengyao's room to accompany her. Seeing Mengyao holding on, I really feel sorry for her, and I hope you can accompany her well."

Mu Xueman's kindness and understanding made Lin Lang love her even more.

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Lang couldn't help but kiss her soft red lips. The kiss was passionate and affectionate, with endless attachment.

Mu Xuelan then slowly closed her eyes, immersed in this passionate love. Her hands moved from Lin Lang's back to his neck, responding to his kiss passionately.

As the saying goes, a short separation is better than a new marriage. At this moment, the two people hugged each other tightly, as if they were attracted by lightning, and their young hearts were burning with love for each other.

Lin Lang's kiss gently brushed across Mu Xuelan's lips, and left a series of small kisses on her neck. These kisses were like a key, instantly opening all her senses.

Mu Xuelan raised her head slightly, leaned forward slightly in Lin Lang's arms, and actively responded to his kiss. Their breathing intertwined, and the air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

As they kissed, Lin Lang's kiss landed on Mu Xuelan's earlobe.

His teeth gently bit the small earlobe, and the subtle force made Mu Xuelan's delicate body tremble slightly.

An electric current spread along Mu Xuelan's earlobe to her whole body. Her legs became weak after being kissed by Lin Lang, and she felt that all the blood in her body was rushing to her face.

What does it mean to have a blushing heart?

At this moment, Mu Xuelan's face turned red, her heart beat fast, and her breathing became rapid.

"Wife... I love you!" Lin Lang's low voice sounded in Mu Xuelan's ears, with a hint of hoarseness, like a sweet electric current striking her heart.

Mu Xuelan's neck unconsciously tilted back, and she looked charming and attractive in Lin Lang's arms. Her cheeks were already stained with an alluring blush, her eyes were slightly closed, and her eyelashes kept trembling.

Lin Lang's big hands supported Mu Xueman's slender waist, feeling the curves of her body through the thin lace pajamas.

Mu Xuelan could clearly feel Lin Lang's hot body temperature and hear each other's heartbeats becoming increasingly rapid, like two deer in love, beating back and forth in their chests, courting and pleasing each other.

Lin Lang kissed Mu Xuelan's trembling lips again, this time more fiercely and domineeringly, wantonly plundering her sweetness.

Mu Xuelan was kissed by Lin Lang so hard that she had difficulty breathing. Love was surging in her heart. She was greedy for Lin Lang's kiss and fell into his attack, unable to extricate herself.

"Hubby, if you keep kissing me like this, I feel like I'm going to suffocate." Mu Xuelan let out a soft moan from her throat, her voice filled with endless charm.

After hearing this, Lin Lang stopped kissing and breathed in the faint fragrance from Mu Xuelan's body. He said in a somewhat intoxicated manner, "You charming little goblin,"

Mu Xueman's cheeks became hotter as she breathed rapidly. She slowly opened her blurry eyes, hooked her hands around Lin Lang's neck and said coquettishly, "Hubby, carry me to the bed."

Lin Lang raised a wicked smile and picked up Princess Mu Xuelan. After walking to the bed, he gently laid her down on the soft mattress.

The slightly collapsed Simmons mattress made a creaking sound of springs, which sounded so exciting at the moment.

Lin Lang's eyes were passionate and affectionate. He stared at Mu Xuelan lying on the bed, her cheeks flushed, her eyes blurred, her cherry lips slightly parted, exuding a fatal temptation.

If there are perfect creatures in the world, then in Lin Lang's eyes, the charming and attractive Mu Xueman at this moment is the embodiment of the perfect creature.

The room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, and the moonlight outside the window sprinkled on the figures of the two people, adding a bit of haziness and romance to the picture.

Lin Lang climbed onto the bed anxiously, leaned over and kissed Mu Xueman's sweet lips again with his throat rolling. In this ambiguous and hot atmosphere, he forgot all his worries.

Of course, Lin Lang, who was completely obsessed, had forgotten about the pitiful Zhou Mengyao.

At this time, Zhou Mengyao was curled up in her bed, her fair face was covered with traces of tears, and she was looking out the window with empty eyes.

She tried hard to recall the happy times she had with her father when she was a child, but it was like she had selective amnesia. Many memories of the deep love between father and daughter were fragmented and could not be pieced together at all.

This made Zhou Mengyao, who was already sad, feel confused, and her instinctive reaction was to cry.

She looked at the ceiling, but the scene of Lin Lang and Mu Xueman together appeared in her mind. She knew that she was doing this for Lin Lang's good, but inexplicable jealousy still surged in her heart.

I don’t know how long Zhou Mengyao cried, but there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Dong dong..."

"Mengyao, open the door for me. I want to stay in your room overnight and sleep with you in my arms."

Hearing Lin Lang's voice, Zhou Mengyao subconsciously sat up from the bed, wiped her tears and looked towards the door, pouting and saying, "No, you should stay in Xueman's room for the night. I want to sleep quietly by myself."

Lin Lang, who was standing outside the door, felt heartbroken. He knew that Zhou Mengyao was just being stubborn and actually wanted him to stay and accompany her.

"Wife, if you don't open the door for me, I will open it myself!"

Zhou Mengyao said she would not open the door for Lin Lang, but her body was honest. She jumped off the bed barefoot and stopped in front of the door. She cried with tears in her eyes, "My door is locked. If I don't open the door for you, how can you open it yourself from outside?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a "click" and the locked bedroom door opened automatically as if by magic.

"Uh...what's going on?" Zhou Mengyao opened her tearful eyes and looked at the door lock in shock.

Lin Lang used his mind power to unlock the door, then slowly pushed open the door. He saw Zhou Mengyao with tears on her face and a look of shock. He felt so distressed that his heart was broken.

After Lin Lang walked into the room, he hugged the broken-hearted Zhou Mengyao into his arms and said self-reproachfully, "Wife, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have let you hide in the room and cry alone. It's all my fault."

Zhou Mengyao burst into tears instantly, and the crystal tears rolled down her cheeks, soaking Lin Lang's clothes on his chest.

She snuggled tightly in Lin Lang's arms like a wounded fawn, her delicate shoulders trembling slightly with sobs: "Hubby, I knew you would come back to accompany me, wuwuwu..."