Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

Lin Lang failed to buy the flowers, but unexpectedly met and hooked up with the campus beauty of the University of Finance and Economics. He is really unique.

After Lin Lang drove out of the flower shop, on the way to Guan Tingmei's home, he passed by a fruit shop and stopped to buy two big durians and some seasonal fruits for Guan Tingmei.

It's polite to visit someone without bringing anything.

Don’t ask why you can’t go to someone else’s house empty-handed?

The point is that in life, we must understand the ways of the world and never go to anyone's home empty-handed.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Lang couldn't wait to drive to the downstairs of Guan Tingmei's house. In 2000, the number of private cars was not very high, so it was easy to park in the community.

Lin Lang took excited steps and walked quickly into Guan Tingmei's apartment building.

AI generates beautiful pictures of Guan Tingmei

"Dong dong..."

Lin Lang knocked on the security door of Guan Tingmei's house.

As soon as the door was opened, the delicious aroma of food wafted out.

Guan Tingmei was wearing a sexy silk pajamas and her hair was wet.

Apparently Guan Tingmei had just finished cooking and disliked the smell of cooking fumes on her body. She wanted to give Lin Lang a better experience, so she took a shower after cooking.

"Xiao Lang, you're here!" Guan Tingmei said coquettishly, and then gave Lin Lang a charming hug.

Lin Lang held a piece of fruit in his right hand and embraced the charming Guan Tingmei with his left hand. He smelled the enchanting scent on her body and felt particularly happy. Who could understand that feeling of being high as if injected with chicken blood?

"Little wild girl, I miss you so much!" Lin Lang greedily breathed in the faint fragrance from Guan Tingmei's body.

"I miss you, Xiaolang, too." Guan Tingmei gently pinched Lin Lang's face. The look of love and affection she showed was not an act. Then she pulled him into the house.

A sumptuous lunch had been laid out on the dining table in the living room. All of it was Lin Lang’s favorite dishes, and just smelling the food made one drool.

"Wow, it smells so good!" Lin praised with an exaggerated expression.

Guan Tingmei took the fruit from Lin Lang's hand and said happily: "Come if you want to, why are you buying anything? I haven't finished the fruit you bought last time!"

Lin Lang replied sweetly: "Eating more fruits is good for women's skin, so I bought some for you, little girl."

"Hate!"

"Whenever you call me a little slut, I feel hot all over because of shame, my scalp feels numb, and goose bumps appear on my skin."

Guan Tingmei seemed to love the feeling of being teased and even humiliated by Lin Lang's words. The door to her new world seemed to have been opened by Lin Lang.

Lin Lang directly used his fingers to pick up a piece of pineapple meat from the plate on the dining table and started eating it, smacking his lips with an exaggerated expression.

"Wow~ Little Langnizi, this pineapple pork dish you made tastes exactly the same as the one my mom used to make. It's really delicious!"

"I learned my cooking skills from your mother. Naturally, the taste of my dishes is similar to your mother's." Guan Tingmei put the fruit into the kitchen.

Lin Lang replied with a hint of sadness: "I never thought that I would be able to eat dishes that tasted like my mother's in my lifetime. This feeling is really great!"

Guan Tingmei walked out of the kitchen seductively and charmingly, pulled Lin Lang to sit on the dining chair, then sat on Lin Lang's lap, put her arms around Lin Lang's neck, and acted coquettishly and tenderly.

"If you want to eat something delicious in the future, just call Aunt Mei and tell her. No matter how busy Aunt Mei is, she will put aside her work and make something delicious for you."

Lin Lang felt warm at heart after hearing this, and kissed Guan Tingmei on her beautiful face, "Little Langzi, you not only captured my heart, but also my stomach."

Guan Tingmei smiled charmingly after hearing this, and then asked: "Why did it take you so long to get here? And you didn't answer my call."

Lin Lang lied, "When I was buying fruit for you, I happened to run into my college classmate in the fruit shop, so we chatted for a while."

Guan Tingmei snorted and joked, "I knew right away that you met a female classmate."

"How did you guess that?"

Guan Tingmei replied: "Because I smell the remaining fragrance of a woman on you, and it is that kind of fresh and refreshing fragrance. Only young girls like this kind of childish sweet fragrance."

After hearing this, Lin Lang teased, "Yes! Only a mature woman like you, Aunt Mei, is the most tasteful. Otherwise, why do you say that the end of the atmosphere is a young woman!"

"Xiao Lang, stop talking nonsense to me."

"Tell me, why is there a lingering scent of your female classmate on your body? If the two of you were just standing and chatting, your clothes shouldn't be stained with the other person's scent, right?"

AI generated Guan Tingmei

Lin Lang lied and replied, "Maybe she sprayed too much perfume on her body! I was standing in the downwind direction, and her fragrance was blown onto my clothes by the wind."

"Bullshit, are you trying to fool people with such a lame excuse?" Guan Tingmei obviously didn't believe it.

Lin Lang replied narcissistically: "Believe it or not, if this person is handsome, even the wind will become gentle and affectionate."

Guan Tingmei stood up from Lin Lang's legs, sat back in her dining chair, picked up the chopsticks jealously, and gave Lin Lang a coquettish look.

"Anyway, I can't control you picking up girls, but there is one thing, you have to pay attention to safety measures. If you get syphilis and pass it on to me, I will go to your mother's grave and complain."

"Don't worry, little girl. My greatest strength is that I keep myself clean." Lin Lang picked up the chopsticks and started eating with relish.

Guan Tingmei's eyes were charming and playful, with a bright smile flickering in them. She tilted her head slightly and used her slender and fair little hands to gently pick up some food for Lin Lang who was sitting opposite her.

"Xiao Lang, do you have any misunderstanding about the idiom 'keep oneself clean'?"

While eating the swimming crab rice cake, Lin Lang asked back, "There is no misunderstanding! What's the matter?"

Guan Tingmei's smile became even more intense. She snorted and said coquettishly, "From the mouth of a playboy like you, I feel that both purity and self-discipline have been insulted to varying degrees by you."

"Hey... you little slut, you're insulting me, aren't you? Be careful or I'll punish you when I get to the bed!"

Guan Tingmei replied happily: "It's still unclear who will take care of whom!"

"Haven't you ever heard that there are only cows that die from exhaustion, but no fields that are plowed to death?"

"You little slut, you don't want me to eat properly. Now I'll let you know how powerful I am!" Lin Lang put down his bowl and chopsticks, took Guan Tingmei's hand and wanted to go back to the bedroom.

Guan Tingmei couldn't help but giggle and said, "Stop it, little wave."

"I worked so hard to prepare a large table of food for you, but you want to take me back to my room before you finish eating. Isn't that a betrayal of my feelings?"

After hearing this, Lin Lang picked up his chopsticks again and said with a chuckle, "Then let's go back to the room after we finish our meal. Only when we are full will we have the energy to exercise."

Guan Tingmei served Lin Lang a bowl of pickled mustard greens and yellow croaker soup and said expectantly, "You little rascal, come and try the fish soup I made for you."

After Lin Lang tasted the fish soup with a spoon, he praised sweetly: "Aunt Mei, the pickled mustard greens and yellow croaker soup you made is rich and delicious, with the sourness of the pickled mustard greens and the freshness of the yellow croaker. It tastes really great!"

Hearing Lin Lang's praise, Guan Tingmei felt very happy. She bit her chopsticks, looked at Lin Lang with a slightly red face and said, "If you like it, eat more."

"In a few days, you will be flying to Sakura Country to compete in the finals of the China-Japan Sanda Championship, so you must keep up with your nutrition."

"Auntie Mei is looking forward to your ability to beat the Xiaozizi Sanda champion in the finals and bring the championship gold belt of the China-Japan Sanda King back to China."

Lin Lang narrowed his eyes slightly, a cunning light flashed in his eyes, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't worry, little girl. Whether it's on the soft bed or in the fierce arena, I won't let you down."

Guan Tingmei glared at Lin Lang in a reproachful manner and said in a delicate voice, "Hateful!"

"You little rascal, you are always so frivolous. People are obviously talking to you about something serious, but you easily change the subject. I really can't do anything about you."

Lin Lang looked at Guan Tingmei's charming and shy appearance, and a different feeling surged in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to tease her.

So, Lin Lang laughed and said, "Who told you, little slut, to be so charming? When I saw your lustful peach blossom eyes, I couldn't help but want to flirt with you."

"Humph, what kind of vicious words is this little scoundrel saying?"

"You even described me as having peach blossom eyes full of desire. You're almost calling me Pan Jinlian." Guan Tingmei curled her lips slightly, but there was a charming smile between her eyebrows.

Lin Lang laughed a few times, "Little Langni, if you were in ancient times, you would definitely not be Pan Jinlian, you would be the charming Su Daji."

"You naughty boy, what you say is getting more and more outrageous. I'm not that flirty!" Guan Tingmei's eyes became a little blurred.

Lin Lang put down his chopsticks again, touching Guan Tingmei's soft and boneless little hand, and said with a scumbag smile: "Little Langni, I'm full. Let's go back to the room now. I want to experience the pleasure of King Zhou and taste the taste of you, a vixen."

"Hate!"

Guan Tingmei's face turned even redder, and she gently pushed Lin Lang, "You little guy, stop teasing me."

"Little vixen, are you playing tricks on me?" Lin Lang took Guan Tingmei's warm little hand and walked towards her bedroom.

Guan Tingmei's breathing became rapid, her eyes were blurred and emotional, and she said coquettishly: "You little rascal are getting worse and worse. It's ok to call me a little slut, but now you have nicknamed me a little vixen."

After entering the bedroom, Lin Lang hugged Guan Tingmei into his arms and said with a grin, "From now on, I am your king. You, little vixen, must serve me well."

Guan Tingmei's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily. She felt the temperature of Lin Lang's body and said coquettishly, "My lord, how do you want me to serve you?"

"You know..." Lin Lang's voice was low and magnetic, like an invisible harp, gently plucking Guan Tingmei's heartstrings.

That ambiguous and indescribable meaning, as if telling a secret that can only be understood but not expressed in words, quietly permeates the air, filling the entire room with the smell of hormones.

"Hate..." When these two words came out of Guan Tingmei's mouth, there was a hint of anger, but also seemed to be mixed with a little expectation.

Guan Tingmei's slightly trembling red lips were like two delicate red flowers, swaying gently in the breeze, with both moving beauty and charming sadness.

Guan Tingmei's coquettish voice brushed past Lin Lang's ears as gently as a feather, causing an inexplicable emotion to surge in his heart, and he wanted to explore the deeper meaning behind it.

I understand everything I understand.

What serious stories can be told through the role-playing of King Zhou and Su Daji?

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