Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

Zhou Mengyao smiled happily after hearing this, and passed the poached egg in her bowl to Lin Lang, saying, "Honey, I'm not very hungry. I'll give you an egg."

Lin Lang put the poached egg back into Zhou Mengyao's bowl, looked at her thin face and said distressedly: "Wife, I feel relieved when I see you eat more. For my sake, you should eat more, okay?"

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Zhou Mengyao's eyes were slightly red, and she nodded: "Well, okay."

The couple looked at each other and saw deep love in each other's eyes.

After finishing the warm instant noodles, Zhou Mengyao wiped her mouth with a tissue, and then said coquettishly: "Hubby, I want you to carry me back to the room to sleep."

"Okay." Lin Lang carried Zhou Mengyao on his back, humming the little song about Zhu Bajie carrying his wife, and staggered towards the second floor of Zhou's house.

Zhou Mengyao lay on Lin Lang's back, hugging Lin Lang's neck with both hands, her heart full of happiness and sweetness.

The two returned to the bedroom, washed up, and then lay on the bed hugging each other.

Zhou Mengyao leaned in Lin Lang's arms, listening to his strong heartbeat, and said tenderly: "Husband, sleeping in your arms makes me feel so at ease and comfortable!"

"Wife, sleep peacefully. Maybe the master will come to you in your dreams."

Zhou Mengyao's eyes lit up after hearing this: "Really?"

Lin Lang's voice was like honey as he coaxed softly, "It's possible. Go to sleep, honey. You can have anything in your dreams." The last syllable was drawn out with the patience of coaxing a child.

"Good night, husband." Zhou Mengyao's long eyelashes trembled slightly. With anticipation of an unknown dream, she slowly closed her eyes, with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Good night, my baby." Lin Lang kissed Zhou Mengyao on the forehead lovingly, then raised his hand to turn off the bedside lamp.

With a slight "click" sound, the warm yellow light gradually disappeared, and darkness enveloped the entire bedroom like a gentle curtain.

Zhou Mengyao rubbed against Lin Lang's arms like a lazy kitten.

Lin Lang's unique fresh breath mixed with the faint scent of tobacco made Zhou Mengyao feel particularly at ease.

"Honey, hold me tighter, please?"

Lin Lang looked down at the beauty in his arms. The moonlight poured in through the window lattice, casting a hazy silver glow on Zhou Mengyao's face, making her look even more charming and pretty.

"Okay, go to sleep, wife."

Lin Lang tightened his arms slightly and held Zhou Mengyao tightly in his arms, feeling her warm body. He slowly closed his eyes, and his breathing gradually became synchronized with hers.

It's rare to see Brother Lang hugging a woman and sleeping peacefully.

The room was so quiet that the only sound could be heard was the intertwining breathing of the two people. As the night deepened, the moonlight quietly climbed up to the windowsill and sprinkled on the two people who were sleeping in each other's arms.

After an unknown amount of time, after confirming that Zhou Mengyao had fallen into a deep sleep, Lin Lang slowly opened his eyes, and a strange light appeared in his dark eyes.

Lin Lang once again activated his [Dream Entering Ability] and sneaked into Zhou Mengyao's dream.

Lin Lang's conscious spirit transformed into invisible threads, carefully weaving the web of dreams.

He first transformed himself into the appearance of his master Zhou Zhongdang, with white wings growing out of his back, a soft halo floating above his head, and a holy and kind aura emanating from his whole body.

Then, he created a castle in the clouds in the distance of his dream, with bright stars floating around it and exotic flowers and plants emitting refreshing fragrance.

In this carefully crafted dream world, Lin Lang, holding a basket of fruits shining with a strange luster, flapped his huge wings and descended in front of Zhou Mengyao.

Those fruits have different shapes, some have a pearl-like luster, and some are wrapped in colorful halos.

"Dad, you came to see me in my dream again, right?" Zhou Mengyao's face was full of surprise, with tears of excitement flashing in her eyes.

Lin Lang replied in the tone of his master Zhou Zhongdang, with a fatherly love: "Yes, my dear daughter, come and take a look, what delicious food did Daddy bring you?"

Zhou Mengyao's eyes widened and she exclaimed, "Dad, I have never seen these fruits before. Could they be fruits from heaven?"

"Yes, this is the paradise fruit I secretly picked for you. How about trying it?"

Zhou Mengyao couldn't wait to pick up a paradise fruit and took a bite. Instantly, a sweetness she had never experienced before exploded on her taste buds, as if it had gathered all the wonderful flavors in the world and was ten thousand times more delicious than any fruit on earth.

"Wow, this paradise fruit is so delicious, isn't it?"

"Silly girl, now you know that your father is enjoying happiness in heaven, right? Don't shed tears for your father's death anymore."

“Hmm.” Zhou Mengyao squinted her eyes and smiled sweetly, eating the paradise fruit in big mouthfuls. It was so delicious that she couldn’t stop eating it.

Then, Lin Lang brought another glass of amber wine, with a dreamy mist floating on the surface of the wine.

"Come, baby girl, have a taste of heaven's wine."

Zhou Mengyao took the wine glass curiously and took a sip of the wine in her dream. In an instant, a warm and light feeling rose from her stomach, and the whole person seemed to be free from gravity and slowly floated into the air.

Zhou Mengyao looked down at herself. Although she did not have wings like her father, she could still fly freely in the clouds. In her ears were the sound of the gentle wind and her father's familiar laughter.

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"Dad, I can actually fly!"

"Wow, this is so much fun! Hehehe..."

Lin Lang flapped his huge angel wings and said with a loud laugh in the tone of his master Zhou Zhongdang: "My dear daughter, this is much more interesting than riding a motorcycle racing car, right?"

Zhou Mengyao was as happy as a child in her dream, and she giggled sweetly: "Interesting, the feeling of flying freely in the air is so interesting!"

"Dad can now be like this every day, flying in heaven without worries, without anxiety, without pain, without hunger, only endless joy and happiness to accompany me."

"Now you can rest assured that dad is living in heaven, right?"

Zhou Mengyao danced on the clouds, which were as soft as cotton candy, and replied in a hopping manner: "Dad, I now completely believe that you have gone to heaven!"

"Silly girl, don't ever cry like a little crybaby again over my accidental death!"

"Okay, then dad, you have to promise me that when I miss you, you will come to me in my dreams."

Lin Lang lied, "I'm sorry, daughter. After a mortal becomes an angel, he or she will gradually be endowed with more divine qualities until they are close to being divine, so that they can better fit the identity of an angel and carry out their sacred mission."

"That is to say, Dad will be very busy after becoming an angel. He will need to help and save more suffering humans. He may not have enough free time to often appear in your dreams."

After hearing this, Zhou Mengyao pouted her lips immediately and said unhappily, "Dad, what should I do if I miss you?"

Lin Lang could only reply lovingly: "Then Daddy promises you that in the future, during the holidays, Daddy will definitely quit his angel mission and find time to send you a dream, okay?"

Zhou Mengyao smiled sweetly and said, "Okay, then from now on, every year on my birthday, Children's Day, Chinese New Year, May Day, National Day, and, yes, Women's Day and Father's Day, you must come to see me in my dreams."

After hearing this, Lin Lang smiled and said, "Children's Day should also be included?"

"Of course I have to forget it. In my father's eyes, haven't I always been a child? Hehe..."

Lin Lang agreed lovingly in the tone of a master: "Okay, okay! Daddy promises you that when the festivals you mentioned come, Daddy will definitely send you a dream, okay?"

Zhou Mengyao nodded with tears in her eyes and a smile: "Okay, but Dad, you have to promise me one thing."

"What is it, tell me, daughter?"

Unexpectedly, Zhou Mengyao said, "Dad, I want you to promise me that you will protect Lin Lang from disasters and keep him safe and sound until old age. If anything happens to him, my daughter won't be able to survive for even a day."

Lin Lang's heart tightened after hearing this, and he asked tentatively: "My dear daughter, what if only one of you and A Lang can have a happy ending?"

After hearing this, Zhou Mengyao bit her lips with her hands covering her mouth, her face reddening. Then she replied with a firm gaze, "If only one of Lin Lang and I can survive, then I hope to use my life span to extend Lin Lang's life."

Lin Lang burst into tears after hearing this. He hugged Zhou Mengyao and cried in the tone of a master: "Silly daughter, why are you so silly?"

"Dad, my life was originally saved by Lin Lang. If you let Lin Lang die, I will be buried with him, so you must promise me that you will let Lin Lang live."

Lin Lang was deeply moved after hearing this, and said with a choked voice: "Silly daughter, Daddy is a guardian angel. If I can't even protect my precious daughter and precious disciple, then what kind of guardian angel is he?"

Zhou Mengyao sniffed, looked at Lin Lang’s transformed father, and said with tears in her eyes: “Dad, if you say so, Lin Lang and I can have a happy ending?”

Lin Lang wiped the tears from Zhou Mengyao's eyes with his fingertips, and replied with a smile in his tearful eyes: "Of course, Daddy promises you that he will definitely bless you and Alang to live in peace and happiness until old age."

Zhou Mengyao burst into tears after hearing this, "That's great! Dad, you must keep your word."

Lin Lang's fingertips drew a mysterious arc in the air, and the faint light lingering around his body suddenly gathered into a golden torrent.

As he waved his hand, a dazzling light exploded in front of Zhou Mengyao's eyes, causing her to subconsciously raise her hand to block it.

When the golden light slowly dissipated, the familiar scene in the living room of Zhou's villa unfolded before Zhou Mengyao's eyes like a scroll.

In the picture, a little girl with pigtails and wearing a pink princess dress is hiding behind Zhou Mengyao and Lin Lang with a sweet giggle. A cute little boy, wearing a short top and T-shirt with a Superman pattern on it, is shouting, "I'm a big eagle, and I'm going to start catching chickens."

Lin Lang opened his arms like a hen, protecting Zhou Mengyao and his daughter with a smile, blocking his son who was playing the eagle, and happily playing the parent-child game of "Eagle Catches Chicken".

The sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows onto the family of four, turning their shadows into warm spots of light. Their laughter seemed to penetrate the dream and linger in Zhou Mengyao's ears.

Seeing this, Zhou Mengyao covered her mouth and exclaimed: "Dad, that little girl looks exactly like me when I was a child. Could it be that she is the daughter of Lin Lang and me?"

Lin Lang transformed into Zhou Zhongdang, gently flapping his wings behind him, a gratified smile emerged from his holy halo: "Yes! You will give birth to a pair of children for Alang, and this will be the happy life of your family of four in the near future."

After hearing this, Zhou Mengyao's eyes instantly welled up with tears.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly, wanting to touch the picture of Lin Lang and his two children in the future time and space. The illusory light and shadow passed through her fingertips, bringing up a sweet feeling of happiness that could not be concealed.