Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

That night.

Eight Hundred Bar in Sanlitun, Kyoto.

The music in the bar is deafening, and the flashing lights interweave into a splendid world of light and shadow.

Lin Lang and Zhou Mengyao sat in a booth in the corner of the bar. There were two wine glasses and a bottle of whiskey on the coffee table. They smiled at each other, their eyes full of love.

Zhou Mengyao smiled sweetly and said, "Dear, this is my first time to visit Sanlitun Bar Street."

While eating spicy duck neck, Lin Lang asked, "You have been to Kyoto so many times, why haven't you been to Sanlitun Bar Street?"

Zhou Mengyao replied: "Because this place is too chaotic, a girl like me doesn't dare to come here to play. After all, this is a foreign place, unlike in Haiyang which is right next to my home."

"If you hadn't come with me today, I wouldn't dare to come here by myself." Zhou Mengyao raised her glass.

Lin Lang clinked glasses with Zhou Mengyao and said gently, "It's okay. As long as I'm here to protect you, you'll be safe no matter where you are."

Zhou Mengyao took a sip of whiskey, then smiled sweetly and said, "Dear, I don't know why, but I feel especially safe when I'm with you. Whenever you're not by my side, I miss you especially much!"

Lin Lang gently pinched Zhou Mengyao's collagen-filled face and replied lovingly: "I will definitely spend more time with you in the future!"

"whee……"

Zhou Mengyao looked so beautiful when she smiled. She picked up the whiskey bottle and poured a glass for Lin Lang and herself.

AI generates beautiful pictures of Zhou Mengyao

Zhou Mengyao picked up the wine glass, looked into Lin Lang's deep eyes, and said affectionately: "Lin Lang, thank you for appearing in my life again four years after graduating from high school. It is you who makes my world colorful."

"Please take good care of me for the rest of my life!"

Lin Lang smiled and replied: "Mengyao, I am also very grateful that fate has allowed us to meet again. I feel extremely happy every day I am with you."

"The three years I sat at the same table with you in high school are the most unforgettable days in my life, Mengyao, you are worthy of my life!"

AI generates Lin Lang holding a wine glass

"Lin Lang, I love you!" Zhou Mengyao looked at Lin Lang with emotion, her emotions were all in the wine. The two clinked their glasses and drank it all in one gulp.

Then, following the rhythm of the music, the two stood up and walked towards the dance floor.

Lin Lang hugged Zhou Mengyao's waist tightly, and she gently leaned into Lin Lang's arms. Their bodies pressed together, and they swayed slowly on the dance floor.

Under the flickering lights, Zhou Mengyao's face was filled with a happy smile. She closed her eyes and enjoyed this warm and romantic moment.

Lin Lang gently stroked her hair and said softly, "Dear, you are so beautiful today!"

Zhou Mengyao opened her eyes, looked at the handsome Lin Lang, and jokingly replied: "There's something wrong with what you said, as if I'm not beautiful any day!"

"Beautiful!"

While Lin Lang was dancing with Zhou Mengyao in his arms, he said with a sly smile, "She's so beautiful that her nose is bubbling!"

"Hate!"

"Who would praise someone by saying they are so beautiful that they are snotty?!"

"Haha..." Lin Lang laughed.

The couple in love embraced each other sweetly and danced slowly on the dance floor. Their steps were light and they danced to the melody of the music.

On this ambiguous night, Lin Lang and Zhou Mengyao enjoyed each other's company to the fullest, forgetting all their troubles and immersed in the ocean of love.

Because Lin Lang and Zhou Mengyao were so handsome and beautiful, people in the bar cast envious glances at them.

People were immersed in the carnival.

A group of thugs who were watching over the place were sitting in the corner of the bar. The leader, Wang Yong, had a fierce look on his face. His eyes swept across the entire bar and accidentally fell on Zhou Mengyao.

"Fuck!"

"Isn't this the female racer named Zhou Something Yao?"

One of the long-haired hooligans slapped his thigh and replied excitedly, "Zhou Mengyao! That's right, our motorcycle-themed calendar is filled with photos of Zhou Mengyao racing."

"Awesome!"

"I didn't expect that Zhou Mengyao, the motorcycle goddess from the sea, would appear in the bar street of Sanlitun in Kyoto!"

Wang Yong held a cigarette between his lips and replied while puffing out smoke: "That's right! It's Zhou Mengyao, the little girl. She's so pretty!"

"Zi Zhen..."

"If I can have sex with Zhou Mengyao, my life will be worth it!"

"Ha ha……"

"Brother Yong, look, Zhou Mengyao has a man by her side, you have no chance!"

"Yes!"

"The man next to Zhou Mengyao is pretty handsome when he grows up. He looks like a rich young man!"

"People like us who are just socialites can't afford to date a high-class girl like Zhou Mengyao."

Zhou Mengyao and Lin Lang were seen dancing to their heart's content on the dance floor. Their movements were ambiguous and intimate, and both of them had happy smiles on their faces.

Wang Yong looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel jealous.

"Oh shit!"

"How can we know if we don't try? I'll find a chance to get close to Zhou Mengyao. Even if I can't take advantage of her, I can at least tease her."

"Haha..." A group of hooligans and ruffians all showed malicious laughter on their faces.

At this time, the music gradually became soothing. Lin Lang and Zhou Mengyao walked out of the dance floor holding hands, preparing to return to the booth.

Wang Yong saw the opportunity and walked forward with a few of his brothers, pretending to accidentally bump into Lin Lang.

Lin Lang sensed the other party's malicious intent, so he frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

The long-haired thug said fiercely, "You bumped into our brother Yong's shoulder, and you didn't apologize but asked what it meant. What did you mean?"

Lin Lang wanted to fight as soon as they disagreed, but was stopped by Zhou Mengyao, "My boyfriend is drunk, sorry!"

Zhou Mengyao pulled Lin Lang back to the booth, but Wang Yong stopped her and said, "Hey, isn't this the motorcycle goddess Zhou Mengyao? She's even prettier in person than on the photo poster!"

Zhou Mengyao knew the intentions of this group of people very well, and she said without wanting to cause trouble: "Please make way, we need to go back to the booth!"

"Miss Zhou, let's be friends! I'm in charge of the entire Sanlitun area. If you need anything in Kyoto, just come to me." Wang Yong continued, handing over his business card.

Zhou Mengyao declined politely, "We are just on a business trip to Kyoto, and we are just hanging out at a bar in Sanlitun. We can't say we will meet again in a few years, so there is no need to make friends!"

"Hey……"

"Miss Zhou, you are so ungrateful. You don't want to give face to our brother Yong, right?"

Zhou Mengyao looked at Lin Lang with embarrassment and fear.

Lin Lang suppressed his temper and said, "Stop calling me Brother Yong all the time. A good dog doesn't block the road. Don't bother us. Get the hell out of here!"

Seeing that the two sides were about to clash, Zhou Mengyao kindly reminded: "I beg you to get out of the way quickly, my boyfriend will be angry and the consequences will be serious."

The long-haired thug shook his hair, glared at Lin Lang and challenged him: "Is this funny?"

"How serious is the consequence?"

"Hey Hailao, now that you are in Kyoto, you have to coil up like a dragon and lie down like a tiger, do you understand?" The long-haired thug was very arrogant.

"If you pretend to be cool, you'll be struck by lightning. I don't know anything about you, you big-headed ghost!" Lin Lang raised his leg and kicked the long-haired thug unexpectedly, sending him flying more than three meters away and causing him to fall heavily to the ground.

"Fuck..."

The long-haired thug covered his stomach in pain, curled up on the ground, his face distorted in pain, and Lin Lang almost kicked him into the coffin. He grimaced in pain.

"Uh..." The group of thugs were all shocked.

Even Wang Yong did not expect that Lin Lang would dare to attack first when outnumbered. The handsome young man named Li Hai Lao, who looked like a pretty boy, actually had a bad temper in Kyoto and would attack at the slightest disagreement.

"Oh shit!"

Wang Yongmeng waved his hand and said fiercely: "Brothers, come together and beat him up!"