Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

The day.

The evening glow slanted in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting long, warm spots of light on the floor.

There was still a sweet aroma floating in the air, mixed with the slight astringency of burning tobacco, like crumpled silk, lazily wrapping the ambiguity in the room.

Lin Lang leaned lazily against the head of the bed, holding a lit cigarette in his right hand. The smoke slowly rose, forming a thin layer of mist in front of him.

There was a satisfied look on his face as he smoked his cigarette comfortably.

Jin Yuna curled up in Lin Lang's arms, wearing Lin Lang's white shirt loosely on her body, the hem just covering her thighs.

She tilted her head and looked at Lin Lang infatuatedly, her fingertips gently stroking his abdominal muscles. With a flushed face, she reached out to grab the cigarette from Lin Lang's fingers, "Smoking too much is bad for your health, don't smoke!"

As soon as her fingertips touched the cigarette, Lin Lang grabbed Jin Yuna's small hand in his palm and stroked her delicate and boneless little hand as if he was playing with a handy little toy.

"What? Are you meddling in my affairs?" Lin Lang spit the smoke from his mouth onto Jin Yuna's face with a wicked smile.

"How dare I? I just find the smell of smoke choking." Jin Yuna deliberately dragged out the tone, moved her body towards Lin Lang, and the collar of her shirt slid down, revealing half of her shoulders.

Lin Lang looked down at Jin Yuna. Her eyelashes were very long, and when they drooped, they cast a light shadow under her eyelids, making her look like some kind of docile little animal.

But he knew very well that hidden under Jin Yuna's docile appearance was a cat with very well-retracted claws. It seemed to be curled up at your feet, but in fact it could scratch you and leave a few bloody marks at any time.

Lin Lang snuffed out his cigarette, pinched Jin Yuna's cheek with his other hand, and teased with a smile, "Don't tell me you haven't been satisfied yet, and you still want more, right?"

"You're so annoying! You've almost torn me apart. No, no, no." Jin Yuna giggled, the red at the corners of her eyes had not faded yet, adding a bit of charm to her look.

Lin Lang raised his hand to look at his watch. The hour hand pointed to half past six in the evening. The watch strap was a little cold against his wrist.

"Happy times are always short. I'm leaving, you little slut." After saying that, Lin Lang wanted to get out of bed, but Jin Yuna shrank into his arms again, pulling him back and not letting him go, like a naughty cat.

"Alang, why are you leaving? It's almost dark, and it's rush hour, so there's bound to be traffic. How about you stay overnight?"

"We have to go even though there's a traffic jam during the evening rush hour." Lin Lang wanted to push Jin Yuna away, but as soon as his hand touched her shoulder, he was held down by Jin Yuna.

"Honey, please stay a little longer." Jin Yuna looked up at Lin Lang, her eyes sparkling as if filled with water.

Lin Lang teased with a wicked smile: "You've already been fed by me, why are you still pestering me?"

"I want you to stay overnight and sleep in your arms." Jin Yuna deliberately enunciated the last word, gently drawing circles on his chest with her fingertips, and there was a hint of coolness on her fingertips.

Lin Lang chuckled softly and pinched Jin Yuna's chin. His strength was not strong, but it was a bit teasing. "The women waiting for me to hug them for the night can line up from here to the end of the street. It won't be your turn."

"Hmph, so you have to leave." Jin Yuna snuggled into Lin Lang's arms, rubbing her nose against his neck like a spoiled child.

"Yes, I have something to do tonight." Lin Lang's tone was calm. He reached out to pry open her arms, and pried open her fingers one by one.

"What's more important than me?" Jin Yuna raised an eyebrow, a hint of dissatisfaction flashing in her eyes, but she quickly concealed it and put on an aggrieved look, "I just want you to stay and hold me and sleep for one night. Just one night."

Her voice softened, with a hint of coquettishness, like a feather gently scratching the heart.

Lin Lang looked at Jin Yuna acting coquettishly. At this moment, she was pouting slightly, which made her look quite pitiful.

But he had seen so many expressions like this that he was almost immune to them.

Similar words were said in different tones on different women's faces.

Lin Lang knew too well the thoughts behind this, perhaps it was possessiveness, perhaps it was unwillingness, or perhaps it was just pure loneliness.

But whatever it was, it wasn't what he wanted.

"I'm sorry, I really have to go." Lin Lang got up from the bed and began to put on his clothes slowly.

"Hate it, you really want to leave?" Jin Yuna acted as if she was reluctant to leave.

"Sister Na, I've been working hard on your bed since this morning, and you're still not satisfied?" Lin Lang had already put on his pants while speaking.

Jin Yuna could only pout, take off Lin Lang's shirt and hand it to him.

After Lin Lang put on his shirt, Jin Yuna looked at his tall and handsome back. Taking the opportunity to hug Lin Lang from behind and act coquettishly, she secretly kissed a lipstick mark on his white shirt, which looked like a withered little red flower.

Lin Lang noticed Jin Yuna's little mischievous move, but didn't take it seriously. He turned around and gave Jin Yuna a perfunctory kiss.

Jin Yuna leaned in Lin Lang's arms, the charm in her eyes overflowing again, like a fox that had just woken up, and said coquettishly in a mean and coquettish voice: "Now you have my phone number, call me anytime you miss me, I will definitely come whenever you call."

Lin Lang looked down at Jin Yuna and said in a low voice, "We're all here to have fun, don't get too involved."

Jin Yuna was clearly already moved, but she pretended to laugh nonchalantly and pushed Lin Lang away: "Don't worry, I'm more sober than you."

"Then I'll leave." Lin Lang turned around and prepared to leave the bedroom.

"Wait, I'll change into my pajamas and walk you to the door, okay?"

Lin Lang glanced back at Jin Yuna, smelling the faint scent that belonged to her, and replied, "Okay."

Soon, Jin Yuna changed into a red silk lace nightgown and regained her charming look, as if the fleeting sadness just now was just an illusion.

"Let's go." She walked to Lin Lang, raised her hand to hold his arm, and gently pinched his muscles with her fingertips.

Lin Lang let Jin Yuna hold his arm, opened the bedroom door and walked out.

The corridor was very quiet, with only the sound of their footsteps, one in front and one behind, like some kind of silent understanding.

They walked down the spiral staircase talking and laughing, but Jin Yuna felt very reluctant to leave.

Arriving at the main entrance of the villa, Jin Yuna let go of Lin Lang's hand, leaned against the door frame, looked at him charmingly, and said coquettishly, "Are you really leaving?"

"Yeah." Lin Lang nodded, his hand on the door handle, "Lock the door."

"Hmph, you heartless scumbag. You were so gentle to me in bed, but you turned your back on me once you put on your pants." Jin Yuna rolled her eyes, but suddenly took a step forward, stood on tiptoe and kissed Lin Lang on the cheek, "Be careful on the road."

Lin Lang touched the place where Jin Yuna had kissed him, and there was still a hint of the warmth from the lipstick.

He didn't say anything, opened the door and walked out of the Jin family villa.

Jin Yuna was still leaning against the door frame, wearing a red silk lace nightgown, like a wild rose blooming in the twilight.

Looking at Lin Lang's back as he left without even looking back, Jin Yuna had a self-deprecating sneer on her face, but her eyes were a little complicated, as if she was hiding something unspoken.

Lin Lang walked out of the villa courtyard gate, blocking her sight.

For some reason, at this moment, Jin Yuna felt an inexplicable sense of loss in her heart. The scent of Lin Lang lingered on her body, mixed with the scent of her perfume, which was so sweet that it was greasy, but it was like a dream that had already ended.

"Oh shit!"

"I'm not really in love with Lin Lang, am I?"

"We were just playing around, and he left without even looking back. Why am I so sad?"

Just when Jin Yuna's eyes were red and she was feeling inexplicably depressed, she saw Lin Lang holding a cigarette between his fingers and turning back.

Jin Yuna suddenly smiled, and she trotted into Lin Lang's arms, coquettishly saying, "Bad boy, why are you back again? Are you greedy for my tenderness and don't want to leave?"

Unexpectedly, Lin Lang replied, "Don't get me wrong, I just left my phone on the bedside table in the bedroom and forgot to pick it up. I'll leave after I get it."

After hearing this, Jin Yuna felt like a bucket of cold water was poured over her head.

She let go of Lin Lang somewhat unhappily and snorted, "Well, it seems I was just being sentimental."

Lin Lang walked straight into the villa gate.

Jin Yuna stood still in the courtyard of the villa garden. She plucked a wisteria flower hanging on the trellis, and a feeling of homesickness rose in her heart.

She had clearly been clinging to Lin Lang in bed for a whole day, but when he was about to leave, she still felt lonely as night fell.

Jin Yuna is a rich, beautiful, romantic and interesting woman.

But, fun as it is, games are still games after all.

Lin Lang always knew when to enter the game and when to withdraw.

After retrieving the cell phone that he had left at Jin's house, Lin Lang stopped in front of Jin Yuna when he walked to the courtyard of the villa. He said nothing, but gave her a kind of affectionate hug.

Jin Yuna hugged Lin Lang tightly back, greedily clinging to his warm embrace. At least in this brief moment, Lin Lang once belonged to her.

After the hug, Lin Lang left.

He walked out of the gate of the Jin family villa without hesitation, with one hand in his pocket. He looked very elegant as he walked, with a sense of handsomeness and aloofness.

After bidding farewell to Lin Lang again, Jin Yuna could no longer hold back. She squatted on the ground, hugged her knees with her hands, and burst into tears.

I don’t know why, Jin Yuna cried so sadly.

She just wanted to cry for no reason.

But her tears were worthless because Lin Lang didn't care.

The sunset outside has faded, the sky is beginning to darken, and the street lights are lighting up one by one, like stars scattered on the ground.

Lin Lang opened the car door, got in, and started the Ferrari convertible.

In the rearview mirror, the light of the villa gradually faded away, like a forgotten star.

Lin Lang did not drive away from the wealthy area of the Bund sea view villas, but drove directly to the gate of Cai Yinong's villa in the same community.

Because Lin Lang's license plate number was entered into Cai Yinong's license plate recognition system, the automatic door control system slowly opened the electric villa courtyard gate after identifying the authorized license plate.

Lin Lang parked the car in the underground parking garage. After getting out, he picked up his cell phone and called Cai Yinong. His tone was unnaturally gentle.

"Hey, wife, why aren't the lights on at home? Are you still busy at work?"

After receiving Lin Lang's call, Cai Yinong's sweet voice immediately came out from the receiver: "Hubby, I'm shopping for maternal and child products at the mall. Did you come home to see me?"

"Yes! My husband missed you and was thinking of cooking a delicious meal for you to comfort me, a pregnant woman."

Cai Yinong was very happy after hearing this. She smiled sweetly and said coquettishly during the call: "Husband, although I am pregnant, I still have a good figure now, and my belly hasn't bulged yet."

"Haha... honey, you're such a vain chili. Even after your belly gets bigger, you'll still be beautiful. When the time comes, your husband will personally take maternity photos of you to leave you a precious memory."

"Honey, you are so kind!"

"I love you, husband. I'm going home to be with you now. Is there anything you need me to bring back from the mall?"

Lin Lang warned: "No, I'm not leaving tonight. When you come back, drive slowly and be careful."

"Okay, I'll hang up now, hubby, muah!"

"Bye, honey. Love you! See you later."

Lin Lang hung up the call gently with a warm smile on his face.

When Lin Lang thought of Cai Yinong, who was pregnant with his baby, a warm feeling surged in his heart.

Perhaps because he felt that he had neglected to accompany Cai Yinong, Lin Lang was particularly attentive when he cooked dinner for her.

One reason is love.

The second reason is that Cai Yinong is pregnant with his child.