Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

Zhuang Jingxue's cheeks were as red as clouds, her eyes were filled with a hazy drunkenness, she bit her lower lip slightly, smiled charmingly with some anticipation, her voice was soft and a little coquettish.

"Alang, what kind of adventure do you want me to take?" Zhuang Jingxue tilted her head, her hair inadvertently sliding down her shoulders, making her drunken charm even more seductive.

Lin Lang reeked of alcohol and swayed slightly, but his eyes were fixed on Zhuang Jingxue. He smiled evilly and said, "For the first round, just imitate the meow of a cat. You have to meow in a soft, cute and adorable way!"

After saying that, Lin Lang deliberately raised his eyebrows, looking like he was waiting for a good show.

Zhuang Jingxue's eyes widened immediately, she covered her burning cheeks with her hands, and said coquettishly: "Oh, I'm already this old, and I'm still imitating a little girl's meowing. How embarrassing!"

"This is too embarrassing. I'm too embarrassed to even shout it out loud!" Zhuang Jingxue gently shook Lin Lang's arm, trying to act coquettishly to avoid this.

"Aunt Xue, are you trying to cheat?"

Lin Lang deliberately frowned and pretended to be angry, "You regret it right after losing the first round. How can we play this game? If you don't meow like a cat, I won't play with you!" As he said this, he pretended to stand up.

Seeing this, Zhuang Jingxue gritted her teeth shyly and made up her mind: "Okay, okay, I'll admit defeat. It's not okay for me to scream!"

Lin Lang smiled evilly, "Then don't waste time and start learning how to meow."

Zhuang Jingxue took a deep breath, slowly raised her hands, put her five fingers together and bent them, imitating a kitten's paws, leaned forward slightly, and looked shy and timid.

Then, she "meowed" softly at Lin Lang twice, with a slight tremor at the end of the sound, and her voice was as soft as if it was coated with honey.

The two cat meows were surprisingly lifelike.

Zhuang Jingxue is naturally beautiful, and her cute and adorable appearance at this moment is even more so because of the huge contrast with her usual appearance, which makes her look even more charming and seductive.

Lin Lang's eyes widened as he watched, the corners of his mouth unconsciously stretched to his ears, he grinned and murmured, "My dear, Aunt Xue, your cat-like meows are so loud that they make my bones go soft."

The scene in front of him was so shocking that the drunk Lin Lang felt like he was in a dream. The only thing in his mind was the drunken and charming look of Zhuang Jingxue.

"Hateful!" Zhuang Jingxue punched Lin Lang's shoulder with her pink fist and said embarrassedly, "I'm so ashamed of myself. I've never imitated the meow of a cat to act cute. This is so embarrassing."

Lin Lang chuckled and said, "Aunt Xue, do you want to play next time?"

Zhuang Jingxue bit her red lips and replied with a strong competitive spirit: "Playing, of course it's over, I haven't defeated you yet."

"rock-paper-scissors……"

"Haha... I won again, Aunt Xue, you lost." Lin Lang's laughter sounded like a sunny boy.

Zhuang Jingxue asked again with some anticipation: "Alang, after you win this round, do you want to ask me truth or dare?"

Lin Lang said with a sly smile: "I'll choose truth in this round. Aunt Xue, what's the craziest thing you've ever done?"

After hearing this, Zhuang Jingxue's face turned even redder. She said with difficulty, "Can I refuse to answer?"

"Of course not, Aunt Xue, don't always think about cheating." Lin Lang's curiosity was getting the better of him.

Zhuang Jingxue picked up the whiskey glass and took a sip of the liquor to give herself courage. Then she said shamelessly, "The craziest thing I have ever done was to secretly eavesdrop on what was happening outside your and Mengyao's room in the middle of the night."

After hearing this, Lin Lang was shocked and said, "No way? Aunt Xue, why do you still have the hobby of eavesdropping?"

Zhuang Jingxue quickly explained, "I don't have the hobby of eavesdropping. It was you two who made too much noise in the bed in the middle of the night. I couldn't sleep so I went downstairs to get sleeping pills. I overheard it when I passed by."

"Uh... Aunt Xue, did you leave after you overheard it accidentally, or did you leave after eavesdropping for a while?"

Zhuang Jingxue replied evasively in a low voice: "Actually, I didn't eavesdrop for long."

Lin Lang pressed on: "How long was it that you didn't eavesdrop?"

Zhuang Jingxue avoided Lin Lang's gaze and replied, "It was just over half an hour. I could feel you were super powerful in bed even through the door."

"Uh..." After hearing this, Lin Lang once again refreshed her understanding of the rich ladies in the upper class.

Zhuang Jingxue lowered her head, looked at Lin Lang with her chin in her mouth and asked, "I just followed the rules of the game and told you the truth. You don't think I'm frivolous, do you?"

Lin Lang's throat was dry and drooling, and he quickly replied, "No, no, Aunt Xue, let's continue playing rock-paper-scissors. This is the first time I think truth or dare is so fun."

The alcohol was fermenting in the air, and both of their cheeks were flushed.

As soon as the sound of a new round of "Rock, Paper, Scissors" ended, Zhuang Jingxue collapsed on the sofa and shook Lin Lang's arm coquettishly: "You little rascal, why don't you know how to let me go? You win again!"

Zhuang Jingxue's watery almond eyes were covered with mist, her eyelashes trembled slightly as she spoke, and her earlobes were red and hot.

Lin Lang tilted his head and smiled evilly, swallowing the alcohol with his Adam's apple rolling: "Auntie Xue, winning or losing is a matter of probability. Who makes good luck always run to me?"

"Hmph, I've lost three games in a row." Zhuang Jingxue's drunken and charming look carried the hormonal scent of a lonely widow.

Lin Lang took a sip of whiskey, moved closer to Zhuang Jingxue, his warm breath swept across her burning cheeks, and said with a wicked smile: "What do you think, how should we punish this round?"

"Hateful!" Zhuang Jingxue hit Lin Lang's chest lightly, but her fingertips were unwilling to move away, "Well, truth or dare?" The ending tone was trembling, like a silk thread wrapped in honey, inadvertently entangled Lin Lang's mind.

Lin Lang licked his dry lips, a cunning light flashing in his eyes: "Big adventure! This time... I want to see Aunt Xue learn to bark like a dog."

After hearing this, Zhuang Jingxue shook her body like a spoiled child, blushed and said with a pounding heart: "You naughty child, you are getting more and more outrageous! You just made me learn to meow like a cat, and now you want me to bark like a dog. Next time, do you want me to meow like a pig?"

"Aunt Xue, you're going to learn it or not?" Lin Lang deliberately lengthened his tone and reached out to gently poke her burning cheek.

Zhuang Jingxue's eyelashes trembled wildly. After hesitating for a while, she suddenly knelt on the sofa, losing her usual dignified ladylike appearance.

She shyly bent her fingers to imitate a dog's paw, her long hair fell like a waterfall as she leaned forward, her red skirt outlining the soft curve of her waist.

Along with two cute calls of "Woof woof", Zhuang Jingxue deliberately shook her shoulders, and when she raised her head, her swan-like neck was exposed, and her wet eyes met Lin Lang's suddenly hot pupils.

This scene is more burning than liquor.

Lin Lang felt his temples throbbing, and the heat rising in his throat almost overwhelmed his rationality.

"You little rascal, you are so bad," Zhuang Jingxue seemed to have noticed something. She grabbed the pillow and threw it at him in panic, but when their eyes met, she burst out laughing.

In a drunken state, their laughter mixed with the aroma of wine made the night even more ambiguous.

Lin Lang became more and more excited as he played, and couldn't wait to say, "Auntie Xue, let's start the next round."

The lonely and cold Zhuang Jingxue hadn't been this happy in many years. She said with the same expectation: "Okay, but you have to let me win this round. Even if I lose the game of rock-paper-scissors, you have to count me as the winner."

Lin Lang replied lovingly: "Okay."

The two of them clenched their right fists behind their backs and punched out at the same time, shouting "Rock, Paper, Scissors".

Because Lin Lang deliberately let her win, Zhuang Jingxue cheered with joy after winning. Her charming smile with drunken eyes was very attractive under the dim and ambiguous light.

"Haha, I finally won this time. Alang, are you ready to accept the punishment?"

Lin Lang smiled and replied, "I never cheat, Aunt Xue, you choose."

Zhuang Jingxue said without hesitation: "Then I choose to let you take a big risk. Just thinking about it makes me feel so excited!"

"Uh... Aunt Xue, you don't want to make any excessive or risky requests, do you?"

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Jingxue replied, "I've never touched a man's abdominal muscles before. You lift up your shirt and let me touch your abdominal muscles. It's not too much to satisfy my desire to know what abdominal muscles feel like, right?"

"Uh..." Lin Lang said with some embarrassment: "Would it be inappropriate to do this?"

"Hmph, you weren't being inappropriate when you asked me to meow like a cat. Now that you've lost you start to act pretentiously, huh?" Zhuang Jingxue pouted unhappily.

"Okay, we agreed that I can only touch his abdominal muscles." Lin Lang's Adam's apple rolled up and down twice, and finally he gritted his teeth and slowly lifted the hem of his shirt. The lines of his tight abdominal muscles were faintly visible under the warm yellow light.

Zhuang Jingxue's breathing stagnated, and her fingertips trembled slightly, but she still covered him with a bit of curiosity, and touched Lin Lang's abdominal muscles twice, her whole face flushed with excitement.

"Wow, so this is what it feels like to touch abdominal muscles!" Zhuang Jingxue's weak voice was filled with intoxication, her eyes were misty, a satisfied smile lingered at the corners of her mouth, and her red lips were slightly open, revealing a hot breath.

Lin Lang's whole body was as tense as a bowstring. He felt as if his touched skin was on fire, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

"Okay, Aunt Xue, you can take your hands away now." Lin Lang met Zhuang Jingxue's drunken and blurry gaze.

Not only did Zhuang Jingxue not withdraw her hand, but she put her entire palm on it, and playfully poked Lin Lang's abdominal muscles with her fingertips.

"Tsk, I'm just curious about your abdominal muscles and whether they feel like a washboard. Who cares?" Zhuang Jingxue said one thing and meant another, and retracted her dirty hands with a lingering feeling.

Lin Lang felt that his brain was lacking oxygen. He didn't know if it was because he was drunk or because of the charming perfume on Zhuang Jingxue.

Perhaps Zhuang Jingxue sensed that the atmosphere was a little awkward, so she looked at Lin Lang with seductive eyes, shook his arm and said coquettishly: "Come on, let's continue playing, rock-paper-scissors!"

"Haha, Aunt Xue, I won again. This time I'm going to play a dare. As a punishment, you have to dance a hot dance for me. It has to be a very exciting one." Lin Lang seemed to be getting more and more relaxed because he was drunk.

Zhuang Jingxue bit her red lips and said embarrassedly, "No, if I dance for you, it will be like I am seducing you. How embarrassing."

Lin Lang used provocation to say, "Aunt Xue, you can't afford to play anymore and are playing dirty. If you don't dare to dance, then just say you don't dare to dance. Such excuses are all lies. I think you are not embarrassed to dance, but you are not confident about your body."

"Hey...you little brat, who said I'm not confident about my body?"

"I exercise and do aerobics every day and practice yoga at least three times a week. When Mengyao and I go out, many people think we are sisters!" Zhuang Jingxue stood up from the sofa and posed for Lin Lang, showing off her figure.

"Uh..." Lin Lang's breathing unconsciously became heavy.