Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

"Of course it's true. What good would it do me if I lied to you about giving birth to a baby for me?" Lin Lang's fingertips were stroking the hot skin on the back of Yao Beina's neck, his nose rubbing across her flushed cheek, and his voice was like sandpaper soaked in honey.

Yao Beina was choked by Lin Lang's question. Just as she was about to refute, he kissed her lightly on the corner of her lips. It was not heavy, but it made her body tremble like an electric current.

"Brother Lang, are you kidding me, or do you really dare to let me be your concubine and give birth to a baby?"

"As a little wife, you must first learn how to please me." Lin Lang's breath brushed Yao Beina's lips with a smile, "For example, now, don't hide your eyes, look at me."

Yao Beina's eyelashes trembled, and she really raised her eyes obediently.

The light shattered into stars in his eyes, mixed with indissoluble desire and tenderness, which made her heart skip a beat again, but she stood on tiptoe as if possessed by a demon, and took the initiative to move towards Lin Lang's lips.

Yao Beina used her soft red lips to lightly kiss Lin Lang, like a kitten rubbing its owner's hand with its nose, with a hint of flattery.

Lin Lang took advantage of the situation and held Yao Beina's waist and pulled her into his arms. The kiss gradually deepened with a force that could not be refused, but he slowed down his strength when she was about to out of breath. He patiently taught her and also patiently enjoyed it.

After a passionate and sweet kiss, Yao Beina leaned shyly in Lin Lang's arms, blushing and coquettishly saying, "Brother Lang, it feels so good to kiss you. I seem to be addicted to kissing, hehe..."

"It seems that my classmate Nana has learned how to kiss?" She asked sweetly, separating Yao Beina's forehead from his.

Yao Beina's breathing was a little rapid, and her cheeks flushed red, but she deliberately raised her chin and smiled playfully, "Just barely... I guess it counts as entry."

"That requires more practice." Lin Lang leaned over and pretended to kiss her again, but Yao Beina shyly dodged and hugged Lin Lang tightly, saying coquettishly: "Brother Lang, wait a moment, I'm a little short of oxygen now. I want to adjust my breathing more so that I can let you kiss me better later."

Lin Lang pinched Yao Beina's cheek and said lovingly, "Little fool, you forget to breathe when you kiss, and you always need me to remind you."

Yao Beina buried herself in Lin Lang's arms, her nose rubbing against his warm shirt, listening to the steady heartbeat in his chest. Her legs, which had just been weakened by the kiss, gradually regained strength.

She suddenly raised her head and gently poked Lin Lang's nose with her fingertips, her tone carrying a hint of mischief: "Brother Lang, your kissing skills are so good, is it the result of hundreds of battles? Who knows how many women you've kissed before."

Lin Lang looked down at the little abacus flickering in Yao Beina's eyes and pinched her burning earlobe: "Are you jealous?"

"No," Yao Beina turned her face away stubbornly, but Lin Lang turned her chin back with his fingertips, so she had to look into his smiling eyes.

Her voice softened, and she said shyly, "Brother Lang, I just gave you my first kiss."

"For you, kissing other women might be commonplace, but for me, it's a real 'first love experience'."

Yao Beina raised her flushed face, suddenly leaned close to Lin Lang's ear, and whispered, "Besides, you are now my de facto first love."

The ending tone has a bit of excitement and trembling, like a child who has hidden some candy.

Lin Lang's heart felt like it was hit lightly by something, and it went limp.

He lowered his head and placed a soft kiss on Yao Beina's forehead. "So, my classmate Nana, are you complaining about your relationship mentor's amazing kissing skills?"

"How dare I complain?" Yao Beina stuck out her tongue and poked the corner of his mouth with her fingertips. "I just feel so inferior. But then again... do you like kissing me?"

She spoke the last few words quickly and lightly, as if she was afraid of hearing the answer. Her eyes glanced at him quickly and then dropped down, and her eyelashes cast shadows like small fans under her eyes.

Lin Lang deliberately dragged out the tone, watching the tips of her ears turn red, and then he laughed hoarsely: "I like it, how could I not like it."

He reached out and tucked the scattered hair on Yao Beina's cheeks behind her ears, and brushed her hot skin with his fingertips. "Look how much you've charmed me. I almost lost control just now and wanted to kill you right here."

Yao Beina's face became even hotter after hearing what Lin Lang said. She snorted and turned away, "I didn't realize how much I charmed you. It was you who charmed me like a fool. Just now, I actually stood on tiptoe and kissed you so crazily. I blush even thinking about it now."

"So, do you like being my silly girl?" Lin Lang tightened his arms, pressed Yao Beina into his arms, rested his chin on the top of her head, and his voice was filled with indelible tenderness.

Yao Beina struggled in his arms, but failed to break free. Instead, she buried her face deeper into his arms.

After a few seconds, her muffled voice came out, soft and sticky with a hint of nasal sound: "I like it."

"Haha, Nana, you are so cute. I like you more and more."

Yao Beina suddenly raised her head, looking at Lin Lang with sparkling eyes, as if she had made a great decision: "Brother Lang, I want to be your silly girl for the rest of my life, is that okay?"

Lin Lang looked at the undisguised seriousness in her eyes, his heart warmed, and he lowered his head and kissed her.

This time the kiss was not as tentative and forceful as before, but as gentle as a feather brushing against the tip of the heart, with cherished caution.

When Yao Beina was still not satisfied, Lin Lang deliberately ended the kiss.

Yao Beina rested her forehead against his, her voice trembling with the sound of a kiss, and asked with a slight pout, "Brother Lang, you haven't told me yet, are you willing to let me be your silly girl for the rest of my life?"

Lin Lang replied teasingly, "No."

Yao Beina's smile froze on her face, the light in her eyes dimmed, and she was so aggrieved that she almost cried.

Lin Lang suddenly smiled and pinched her puffy cheeks: "Don't be unhappy, I mean I don't want you to be a silly girl for me, but to be my baby for life."

Yao Beina was stunned for a moment, then realized that Lin Lang was teasing her. She immediately became angry and reached out to hit his chest: "Brother Lang, you bully me again!"

"You big bad guy!"

Her pink fist landed on Lin Lang's strong chest, soft as a tickle.

Lin Lang grabbed Yao Beina's hand, placed it on his lips and kissed her fingertips, a smile spreading in his eyes: "It's fun to bully you."

He lowered his head and rubbed her nose. "But you are my treasure, and no one else can bully you."

Yao Beina's heart felt as if it had been soaked in warm water, feeling warm.

She broke free from Lin Lang's hand, put her arms around his neck, and put her face in the crook of his neck. Her voice was muffled but with a smile: "Then you must do what you say, otherwise I..."

"What else?" Lin Lang lowered his head and bit her earlobe.

"Otherwise I will..." Yao Beina thought for a long time, but couldn't come up with anything cruel to say. She had no choice but to snuggle into Lin Lang's arms like a spoiled child. "I will stick with you, I will stick with you for the rest of my life, and you won't be able to get rid of me!"

"I couldn't ask for more." Lin Lang chuckled and hugged Yao Beina tighter.

Yao Beina once again took the initiative to stand on tiptoe and kissed Lin Lang on the lips, like a chick eating rice, with a bit of playfulness.

Lin Lang felt itchy in his heart because of Yao Beina's kiss that was like a chick pecking at rice. He lowered his head to look at her flushed cheeks, and the smile in his eyes was so strong that it could not be melted.

He raised his hand and gently pinched her chin. His voice was deliberately serious, but he couldn't hide the smile hidden in the end of the tone: "Baby, it's time to upgrade our first love experience class."

Yao Beina blinked and looked at him in confusion: "Upgrade? Upgrade to what level?"

Lin Lang deliberately dragged out his words, gently stroking her chin with his fingertips, before he slowly said, "It's time to change your tune."

Yao Beina was even more confused. She tilted her head and asked, "Change your words? What do you want to change?"

Lin Lang lowered his head and moved closer to Yao Beina, his warm breath brushing against her earlobes, with unquestionable tenderness: "Call me husband."

The last two words were spoken lightly and clearly, like a small stone thrown into Yao Beina's heart, instantly creating ripples.

Her face suddenly turned red like a ripe apple. She quickly buried her face in his arms, and the tips of her ears turned pink.

After a long while, she murmured in a mosquito-like voice: "I...I'm sorry."

"Even if you're embarrassed, you have to call me that." Lin Lang tightened his arms and hugged her even tighter, his chin resting on the top of her head, his tone full of determination, "And, you have to call me that for the rest of your life."

Yao Beina stayed in Lin Lang's arms for a long time, finally took a deep breath, and raised her head embarrassedly.

There was still a hint of tears in her eyes as she timidly looked into Lin Lang's eyes and whispered, "If...if I could really scream for the rest of my life, I would."

Lin Lang looked at the seriousness in her eyes, and his heart warmed. He looked back at her solemnly and said with a solemn oath: "We agreed that a lifetime is a lifetime. I will never lie to you."

After receiving Lin Lang's assurance, Yao Beina seemed to have finally mustered up all her courage. She moved her lips and called out very softly, "Husband."

The sound was so quiet that it was almost blown away by the wind, but Lin Lang heard it clearly.

He deliberately raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Huh? Your voice was too soft, I didn't hear it clearly, call it again louder."

Yao Beina bit her lower lip, her cheeks flushed as if they were about to burn, but she still took a deep breath and looked up at him. Although her voice was still a little shy, it was much clearer and had a sweet and soft tone: "Husband."

Lin Lang immediately responded with a smile: "Hey."

The "ah" was drawn out, carrying unconcealable joy and pampering, which made Yao Beina feel sweet in her heart.

She suddenly seemed to have thought of something, her eyes lit up, and she said with a little pride: "Now, it's your turn to call me wife."

Lin Lang looked into her sparkling eyes, without the slightest hesitation. He lowered his head slightly, and in a voice so gentle it could drip water, he called out clearly, "Wife."

Yao Beina felt a numbness all over her body when she was called "wife". She subconsciously shrank her neck, but she couldn't help but smile. She said with a bit of disgust and a bit of joy: "Eh, how corny."

"Wife, wife, wife." Lin Lang bit Yao Beina's earlobe and called her wife three times in a row.

"Hubby, you're giving me goosebumps all over my body. It's numb."

Having said that, Yao Beina's hands quietly tightened, hugging Lin Lang even tighter, and the smile on the corner of her mouth could not be hidden.

Lin Lang chuckled and said, "Baby, we've already changed our names to call each other husband and wife. Is it time for bed lessons next?"

"Uh...husband, does the bed class transform a young girl into a young woman?" Yao Beina bit her red lips shyly, feeling both nervous and expectant.