Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

The moment Lin Lang pushed open the door of private room 308, a warm and humid air mixed with the smell of alcohol, a hint of tobacco, and the scent of Zhuang Jingxue's perfume hit him in the face.

The main light in the private room was not on, only a few glass lamps in the corner cast a dim glow.

The glass light ball on the ceiling was slowly rotating driven by the motor, and colorful spots of light rolled on the wallpaper, the floor, and the wine bottles like a group of wandering fireflies.

Lin Lang's burning gaze met Zhuang Jingxue's eyes, which were unclear through the lace blindfold but very alluring.

She sat lazily on the sofa, the hem of her nurse skirt just covering her thighs, revealing the shallow marks left by the lace stockings on her thighs.

The black lace glowed in the light, winding up along Zhuang Jingxue's white calves and disappearing into the folds of her skirt.

The white lace neckband around her neck makes Zhuang Jingxue's neck look even more slender, and the black eye mask covers half of her face, making her watery eyes look even more charming and attractive.

It was clearly a deliberate temptation, but the smile in her eyes made it seem pure and lustful.

Lin Lang stood at the door of the private room and watched in fascination. The rolling light and shadow of the light ball flickered on Zhuang Jingxue's body, breaking her sexiness into a series of alluring pictures.

His Adam's apple slid up and down violently, his whole body unconsciously became a little hot, and even his breathing became a little heavier.

Zhuang Jingxue saw Lin Lang looking at her with lustful eyes, and she was completely fascinated. She was almost bleeding from her nose and wiping her saliva. She couldn't help but teasing, "Ah Lang, I asked you to sit over and drink three glasses of wine as a punishment, why are you still standing there?"

"Uh... Aunt Xue, you look so beautiful tonight. I like it so much!"

Lin Lang couldn't help but walk closer to Zhuang Jingxue. When he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was a little tight, as if his throat was strangled by the ambiguous light and shadow.

"I've been waiting for you, little rascal, for a long time. I'll be angry if you don't come." Zhuang Jingxue patted the sofa with her left hand, motioning Lin Lang to sit next to her.

Lin Lang sat down beside Zhuang Jingxue and naturally placed his hand on her soft thigh. He laughed and said, "Aunt Xue, this charming outfit of yours is the surprise you want to give me tonight, right?"

"Yes! Alang, do you like it?"

The corners of Zhuang Jingxue's lips curved as she spoke. The wine glass turned half a circle between her fingers, and the amber wine created fine ripples.

The rolling light and shadow of the lamp ball spread over the neck strap she wore, making the white lace semi-transparent and making her neck look like jade dipped in honey, soft and smooth.

Lin Lang looked at Zhuang Jingxue like a pervert and replied in a rolling voice, "I like you! You look so charming now, you are simply killing me!"

"Hmph, you little brat, don't think you can avoid drinking three cups of wine just because you're sweet-talking. Drink now!"

Zhuang Jingxue poured wine for Lin Lang in a coquettish manner, and the whiskey shone with an amber hue under the ambiguous light.

Lin Lang glanced at the amber wine swaying in the glass, then looked at the charming Zhuang Jingxue again, his Adam's apple rolling again: "Isn't this what it feels like to pair fine wine with a beautiful woman?"

"Alang, you are wrong. We should be having a hero and a beauty now." Zhuang Jingxue smiled coquettishly, picked up the wine glass and handed it to Lin Lang. Her action brought up a faint fragrance.

Lin Lang was so bewitched by Zhuang Jingxue that he couldn't tell whether it was the scent of her perfume or the sweet fruity fragrance mixed in the wine.

"The wine poured by Aunt Xue herself must taste like nectar." Lin Lang said as he tilted his head back and drank it. The first glass of whiskey felt as strong as fire when it went down his throat.

But when he caught a glimpse of Zhuang Jingxue leaning slightly, seeing the proud curve of the neckline of her skirt, Lin Lang actually felt that the spiciness in the liquor also became lingering.

"Alang, you have such a sweet mouth." Zhuang Jingxue leaned close to Lin Lang and poured him wine gently.

After the second glass of whiskey went down my throat, what should have been a fiery strong liquor now seemed to be soaked in Zhuang Jingxue's gentle voice, and it actually exuded a lingering sweetness.

When Lin Lang tilted his head back to swallow, the spicy and burning sensation in his throat was still there, but in the corner of his eye, the touch of Zhuang Jingxue's hand on his wrist was particularly clear.

Her fingertips were slightly cool, her nails were trimmed in a round shape, and the original glossy nail polish glowed gently under the warm yellow light. Her fair and slender fingers just pressed on Lin Lang's throbbing pulse.

The moment the wine slid down his throat, Zhuang Jingxue's voice came over with a fragrant breeze: "Alang, drink slowly, no one is going to snatch it from you."

The tail of her tone was drawn out, scratching Lin Lang's ear like a feather.

This voice was so soft, bitchy and coquettish that Lin Lang felt that the alcohol did not sink into his stomach, but instead flowed through his blood vessels to his limbs and bones, causing the coolness on Zhuang Jingxue's fingertips to become hot, burning from his wrists all the way to his heart.

"Aunt Xue, you are so charming tonight! I can hardly stand you."

As soon as Lin Lang touched the bottom of his glass to the coffee table, Zhuang Jingxue picked up the whiskey bottle again and refilled it for Lin Lang in a flattering manner.

"Alang, you look so handsome tonight! I am so fascinated by you that I can't help but want to throw myself into your arms." Zhuang Jingxue looked at Lin Lang with charming eyes and bit her red lips seductively.

Lin Lang picked up the wine glass again and said with a sly smile, "Yo, Aunt Mei, I don't even need to drink. Just smelling the alluring perfume and the unbearable loneliness on your body has already made me drunk.

Zhuang Jingxue said coquettishly, "Hate it, Alang, you make me feel so ashamed. What does loneliness feel like?"

Lin Lang put his nose close to Zhuang Jingxue's neck and ear, and said with a teasing smile: "That's the smell of a bitch like you."

"Oh, Alang, you are so bad. I won't pay attention to you." Zhuang Jingxue lowered her head in embarrassment, and her face turned red immediately.

"Haha..." Lin Lang smiled wickedly and drank the wine in the glass.

The heat in his stomach and the turmoil in his heart mixed together, making Lin Lang feel a little greedy. He wanted to swallow the glass of wine, along with the beauty who was urging him to drink, into his stomach.

"Auntie Xue, I've finished my three cups as punishment. What are we going to drink next?"

Zhuang Jingxue looked at Lin Lang with drunken eyes, picked up the whiskey bottle again and poured wine for Lin Lang, pouting and said coquettishly: "Who told you to call me a bitch? Now I'm going to punish you with another drink."

"You are a slut, why don't you allow me to say it?" Lin Lang pinched Zhuang Jingxue's red face.

"Hate it. Then drink this glass of wine. Tonight, you can call me a bitch as much as you want. I won't be angry." Zhuang Jingxue's voice became softer, with a sticky tone at the end.

Lin Lang had just taken a sip of the fourth glass of wine when he was amused by Zhuang Jingxue's words and laughed out loud, with wine almost leaking out of the corners of his mouth.

"Auntie Xue, you are the most despicable, yet the most charming of all the women I know. How do you manage to be both coquettish and cute?"

Zhuang Jingxue's eyes turned red after hearing what Lin Lang said. She punched his shoulder with her fist and said angrily, "You little rascal, stop talking so slickly and drink some wine."

"Auntie Xue, you keep urging me to drink, are you trying to get me drunk so you can do whatever you want to me?"

"So what? I didn't put any drugs in the wine. You don't dare to drink the fourth glass?" Zhuang Jingxue raised her eyebrows and deliberately leaned towards Lin Lang's arms.

When she spoke, her breath was as fragrant as orchid, and the alcohol-scented breath sprayed on Lin Lang's earlobe.

Lin Lang breathed in the alluring fragrance of Zhuang Jingxue and felt hot all over. He looked down at Zhuang Jingxue's face which was half bright and half dark in the light, and drank the wine in the glass in a distracted state.

Zhuang Jingxue smiled sweetly and charmingly, then picked up an opened bottle of whiskey from the coffee table. While pouring wine for Lin Lang, she said gratefully, "Ah Lang, I toast you with this glass of wine. Thank you for saving my mother in time today. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous."

Lin Lang picked up the wine glass and said, a little drunk, "As long as grandma is okay."

"Alang, thank you no matter what. All your feelings are in the wine. Cheers!" Zhuang Jingxue raised her glass and gently tapped it against the rim of Lin Lang's glass. There was a crisp sound, but it felt like it was hitting the tip of his heart.

After they finished the wine in their glasses, the moment their eyes met, the light from the lamp ball just happened to roll over their intertwined sights, turning the ambiguity in the air into a ball of honey.

With Zhuang Jingxue's gentle company, Lin Lang suddenly felt that he would be willing to drink until dawn.

Zhuang Jingxue picked up a fruit fork, picked up a piece of watermelon from the fruit plate, fed it to Lin Lang, and asked charmingly: "Do you think it's sweet?"

After tasting it, Lin Lang hugged Zhuang Jingxue's shoulders intimately and said with a drunken smile: "The Qilin melon is not as sweet as yours."

Zhuang Jingxue felt happy after hearing this. She picked up a strawberry and put it in her mouth, then moved closer to Lin Lang and fed him the strawberry in an ambiguous manner.

Lin Lang bit off half a strawberry from Zhuang Jingxue's mouth and chewed it gently. It tasted exceptionally sweet. Their lips were close yet lightly touching, and the feeling was very arousing.

"Alang, do you like playing with me?" Zhuang Jingxue looked at Lin Lang affectionately, stroking the slight stubble on his chin with her fingertips.

Lin Lang looked at Zhuang Jingxue's charming peach blossom eyes and said in a rolling voice, "I like it."

Zhuang Jingxue smiled sweetly and gently stroked Lin Lang's cheek, saying emotionally: "Ah Lang, you are so handsome! I am almost fascinated by you. I want you to hold me tight now, okay?"

Lin Lang, under the influence of alcohol, hugged the soft and gentle Zhuang Jingxue into his arms. His heartbeat quickened and he said with rapid breathing, "Auntie Xue, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and make a mistake if I hold you so intimately after drinking."

Zhuang Jingxue snuggled in Lin Lang's arms and said coquettishly, "Ah Lang, there is no gentleman under a woman's skirt. Even if you had physical contact with me, you would have made a mistake that all men in the world would make."

Lin Lang looked at Zhuang Jingxue, who was wearing a black lace eye mask. In the dim and ambiguous light, she was so beautiful and charming. He said distractedly, "Aunt Xue, I... I'm afraid that I can't resist the temptation of beauty tonight. I can't help but want to possess you."