Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

At the gate of Hai TV Station.

"Bye-Bye……"

"Dear, please drive slowly on your way to send Xiaofei off~"

After getting out of the car, Marry Yang kissed Lin Lang on the face at the driver's window as a reluctant farewell.

"Goodbye, darling! Ouch~" Lin Lang stretched his left hand out of the car window and made a heart gesture with his hands.

"Eh...you two are so corny!" Ma Xiaofei, who was sitting in the back seat, had a look of contempt on her face.

Marry Yang walked into the Hai TV station with a bag on her shoulder and a smile on her face.

After watching his lover Marry Yang enter the TV station, Lin Lang looked at the rearview mirror inside the car and asked, "Sister Xiaofei, where is the address of your psychological counseling center?"

"Going to a counseling center is so boring! How about we go somewhere more fun?"

Ma Xiaofei was still wearing yesterday's pink tube-top tight skirt, leaning lazily on the back seat, deliberately changing her left leg to her right leg, which made Lin Lang feel itchy.

Lin Lang looked at Ma Xiaofei in the rearview mirror and said with a chuckle, "Sister Xiaofei, if we don't go to your psychological counseling center, then should we go to your home? My home? Or Home Inn?"

Ma Xiaofei sneered after hearing this: "Why?"

"Your true scumbag side has been exposed, so you're not going to pretend anymore?"

"Sister Xiaofei, it's a bit immoral for you to say that. It was obviously you who flirted with me first, okay?"

Ma Xiaofei replied: "If I hadn't flirted with you, would our story have started?"

Lin Lang glanced at his Rolex watch, then said, "We only have two hours. I'll accompany you to do whatever you want, and then I'm going to attend the funeral of Chu Jincheng, the Shanghai businessman."

Ma Xiaofei was surprised after hearing this and said, "Those who are invited to attend Chu Jincheng's funeral are all wealthy or powerful figures. Alang, you are also among them?"

Lin Lang naturally couldn't answer, because she was in love with Chu Yiren, the daughter of Chu Jincheng's tycoon.

Therefore, Lin Lang could only lie and say, "My master Zhou Zhongdang and Chu Jincheng are old friends. My master just had a stent surgery and was discharged from the hospital a few days ago. He is not feeling well. I will represent my master to attend the funeral and send Mr. Chu off for the last time."

"I see."

Ma Xiaofei said charmingly: "Although two hours is not a long time, it is enough to have fun. Let's go to my house!"

Lin Lang turned the car around and headed back to Jing'an Beili Community, while jokingly saying, "Sister Xiaofei, didn't you say last night that you forgot your keys at work?"

"How come your house key is in your bag again?"

Ma Xiaofei bit her red lips and replied embarrassedly: "You are just a kid, you'd better not ask questions that you shouldn't ask, and don't ask about the tricks in society."

Lin Lang smiled evilly and replied: "I'm not small, I'm much bigger!"

Ma Xiaofei understood immediately after hearing this, but she pretended to be dumb and said, "You are only 22 years old, you are just a little kid, you are still a lot older! How are you older?"

"Sister Xiaofei, you will know it naturally after we arrive at your house! Hehe..."

Ma Xiaofei replied hypocritically: "I just took you to my house to play for a while, don't think about those impure things in your mind~"

"Don't worry, Sister Xiaofei. I'm as innocent as a blank sheet of paper. I don't have any crazy thoughts at all."

"Tsk~ You are tarnishing the word pure again. You are simply insulting white paper."

"Uh..." Lin Lang laughed awkwardly while holding the steering wheel.

Along the way, the two people were in tacit understanding, seeing through each other but not saying it out loud, on the edge of ambiguity and crossing the line, testing each other, it was as interesting as a cat-and-mouse game.

Soon, Lin Lang drove the Audi A6 again, carrying the charming Ma Xiaofei, and returned to Jing'an Beili Community.

As soon as they entered the elevator, Lin Lang suddenly used his arm to push the beautiful Ma Xiaofei against the wall in the elevator, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Sister Xiaofei, tell me quickly, are you a vixen?"

"Uh……"

"Sister is definitely not a transformed vixen!"

Ma Xiaofei glanced at the camera in the elevator and said weakly, "Xiao Pa Cai, aren't you afraid of being photographed by the camera in the elevator?"

The system had already reminded Lin Lang that the camera in the elevator was broken.

So, Lin Lang pretended to be fearless and replied: "Just take a picture!"

"Sis, if you are not a fox spirit, then you must be a spider spirit. I am not Tang Monk, why do you have to provoke me?"

Ma Xiaofei was pressed against the wall by Lin Lang in the elevator. Her breathing became rapid. Her face flushed as she replied, "You are more attractive than Tang Monk. I just don't know if eating your flesh can make me immortal."

"Ding..." The elevator door slowly opened.

A little boy, less than two years old, stood at the elevator door, holding an ice cream in his hand. He opened his mouth and shouted "Mom!"

"Uh……"

Lin Lang immediately retracted his arm that was holding Ma Xiaofei against the wall, and whispered in astonishment: "Sister Xiaofei, how come you still have a son?!"

Ma Xiaofei was even more shocked than Lin Lang, and said weakly: "Little boy, you recognized the wrong mother, didn't you?"

Then, a middle-aged woman quickly stepped forward and picked up the little boy who was eating ice cream, and said with an awkward smile: "Sorry!"

"My grandson has just learned to speak. Now he can only call mom. Whenever he sees a young woman, he calls her mom. I hope you don't mind!"

"Uh...it's okay!" Lin Lang walked out of the elevator.

After Ma Xiaofei walked out of the elevator, she touched the little boy's face and said with a smile: "The little guy has big white eyes and looks so cute!"

The little boy's grandmother smiled and walked into the elevator carrying her grandson.

After the elevator door closes.

Ma Xiaofei rummaged through her bag for keys while jokingly saying, "Alang, do you want a son? How about I give birth to one for you?"

Lin Lang also jokingly replied: "There are too many women who want to give birth to a son for me. Sister Xiaofei, you have to queue up for an appointment and submit a written application. I will review whether you are allowed to give birth to a son for me within three years."

"Tsk~ Do you think you are the emperor?"

Lin Lang shook his hair exaggeratedly and replied in a pretentious manner: "I am not talented enough to be an emperor, but I can become the dream of 900 million girls!"

"Ha ha……"

"I don't respect anyone when it comes to showing off except you, Lin Lang." Ma Xiaofei opened the door of her house, leaned against the door frame in a coquettish manner, and raised her beautiful little face.

"Sister Xiaofei, after I enter your house, how will our relationship end?"

Ma Xiaofei pretended to be nonchalant and replied: "Maybe we will get tired of each other in a few days, and then I won't like you anymore. Are you still afraid that my sister will depend on you?"

Lin Lang replied bluntly: "I'm afraid you can't afford it, right?!"

“Sister, I know that you are a scumbag at the top of the food chain. You don’t take the initiative, you don’t refuse, and you don’t take responsibility,” Ma Xiaofei grabbed Lin Lang’s tie and pulled Lin Lang into her home.

Lin Lang closed the security door casually.

Ma Xiaofei pushed Lin Lang against the door and said with resentment, "I know that I am a divorced woman and I am not worthy of being your wife. I don't dare to hope that we will have a future."

"For my sister, having had a man as handsome as you is already the most beautiful memory in my life."

Lin Lang took a deep breath of Ma Xiaofei's fragrance beside her ear and said excitedly, "I'm sorry that I can't be responsible for you. I can only be responsible for giving you the happiness of being a woman!"

"Little Pa Cai, dance with your sister!"

Ma Xiaofei blinked her big, Caroline eyes and looked at Lin Lang charmingly and tenderly. Suddenly, she used dance moves, turned around gracefully, and turned on the CD player. Beautiful and melodious music immediately came out.

"After this dance, I'll be your woman!"

Lin Lang and Ma Xiaofei smiled at each other and said sweetly, "Sister Xiaofei, you are so beautiful!"

Then, Lin Lang extended his right hand very gentlemanly, and Ma Xiaofei placed her slender hand into Lin Lang's palm charmingly and expectantly. This was the movement for a couple to dance.

The gentle touch of fingers conveys warm emotional waves.

Lin Lang suddenly pulled Ma Xiaofei's hand, and she snuggled in his arms, her head resting on his shoulder. Lin Lang put his arms around Ma Xiaofei's waist, and the two began to dance closely to the ambiguous music.

Their breaths mingled together into one hot breath.

Lin Lang and Ma Xiaofei moved slowly to the rhythm of the music. Their bodies were so close that they could feel each other's body temperature and heartbeat.

There were no fancy movements or dancing moves, they just hugged each other, and as the music went by, they sometimes spun lightly, sometimes stared at each other affectionately, letting the ambiguous atmosphere spread wantonly.

"Sister Xiaofei, your body is so hot! Do you have a fever?"

Ma Xiaofei replied shyly: "Sister doesn't have a fever, I'm just about to be ignited by you!"

Lin Lang's arms were strong and powerful. Ma Xiaofei snuggled in Lin Lang's arms, greedy for his strong body and handsome face. This feeling of being dependent on others made her intoxicated and unable to extricate herself.

"Hold me tight, little one!"

Lin Lang hugged Ma Xiaofei tightly, breathing in her alluring fragrance, greedy for her tenderness and beauty, and feeling the slight itch of her silky hair brushing against his cheek.

"Sister Xiaofei, you are such a charming little fairy!"

Although their dance steps were slow, every movement as they embraced each other was filled with endless tenderness and sweetness.

The melody of the music gradually became soft and lingering.

Lin Lang and Ma Xiaofei danced close to each other, feeling each other's breathing and heartbeat, enjoying the pleasure and intimacy brought by this intimate dance.

"Sister Xiaofei, I have an heirloom that I want to give you!"

Ma Xiaofei asked curiously, "What are you giving me?"

Lin Lang smiled evilly and said: "Chromosomes."

"Ha ha……"

"Xiao Pa Cai, you are so bad!"

Lin Lang held Ma Xiaofei's charming little face, his eyes were so hot. Ma Xiaofei trembled slightly, looking at Lin Lang with a dazed look. Their eyes met, as if they could light up the whole world.

Finally, Lin Lang kissed Ma Xiaofei's lips, and their breaths intertwined.

Lin Lang hugged Ma Xiaofei tightly, feeling the curves and warmth of her delicate body. Ma Xiaofei put her arms around Lin Lang's neck, responding to his passionate love.

The underground love affair with a strong sense of taboo is like a flood that breaks through the dam or a beast out of control, surging and unstoppable.

on the sofa.

On the table.

There is also a soft Simmons bed...