Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

"Okay, wife."

"Then let's fill our stomachs first, so that we can save enough energy to spend this gentle and affectionate long night together." An unruly smirk spread across Lin Lang's face, but his eyes never left Li Meng's figure.

"Hate!"

"I only said that you can kiss me as much as you want, but I didn't say I would do anything bad with you." Li Meng brought the steaming hot dumplings out of the kitchen and placed them on the white slate dining table.

"Wife, I'm afraid that when we get to bed, you'll be even more unable to control yourself than me!" Lin Lang carried a soup spoon and porcelain bowl for two people and followed Li Meng out of the kitchen.

Li Meng sat on the dining chair with a shy look on her face, and replied awkwardly: "Hubby, don't tease me with this topic. I am embarrassed to look at you because of what you said."

"Okay, then wife, let's start eating the dumplings!" Lin Lang sat down next to Li Meng, his eyes full of love and teasing.

Li Meng scooped up a fresh meat dumpling, blew it gently, and put it into Lin Lang's mouth. She asked expectantly, "This is the dumpling I made in my spare time. I quickly froze it in the refrigerator and cooked it whenever I want. Is it delicious, husband?"

After Lin Lang tasted it, he looked satisfied as if he was tasting the most precious delicacy in the world. He said vaguely: "Wife, this fresh meat dumpling is so delicious. Your cooking skills are amazing."

"However, no matter how delicious the dumplings are, they are not as sweet as you, my wife."

Li Meng rolled her eyes at Lin Lang, but couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth, "You are the only one who is sweet-mouthed and knows how to coax people."

"I don't know who it was just now, but his head was full of indecent thoughts." As she said that, Li Meng couldn't hide her happiness as she started to eat the glutinous rice balls. Her cheeks bulged, looking very adorable.

"That was my true feelings. How could I not be moved by such a charming wife like mine?" Lin Lang reached out and gently pinched Li Meng's cheek.

Li Meng gently slapped Lin Lang's hand away and pouted, "You, you still come to tease me while eating glutinous rice balls. Is it that the deliciousness of these glutinous rice balls cannot compare to the fun of teasing me?"

Lin Lang pretended to be affectionate and replied: "No matter how delicious these dumplings are, they are only a brief pleasure on the tip of your tongue.

"But you are the eternal desire in the depths of my soul. I pinch you gently because I want to embed you into every cell of my body and make you the instinct of my life."

Li Meng's cheeks flushed, and she gently tapped Lin Lang's forehead with her finger, saying coquettishly: "It's just eating a dumpling, but you can say love words so sweetly, your tricks are too deep, aren't they?"

Lin Lang raised the corners of his mouth and smiled mischievously: "My dear, this is not a routine at all. My heart is like this dumpling, which has been cooked by you. It is just through the heat of this dumpling that it has turned into endless love words for you."

"Humph, you bad guy has fooled me into a daze, I won't be fooled."

"Wife, you are my heroine. We will never end this scene. This is just an extra-long trailer. The best part is yet to come."

Li Meng scooped up another fresh meat dumpling, blew it gently, and put it into Lin Lang's mouth, "Hubby, I'm almost overwhelmed by your surging love."

"Just eat your dumplings and stop teasing me!"

While chewing the glutinous rice balls, Lin Lang said with a burning gaze, "Wife, I'm already addicted to you. I flirt with you because I can't hide my love for you. My feelings are sincere. How can this be a trick?"

Li Meng burst out laughing, her eyes curved into crescents, "Honey, is your mouth rented, or did you prepay sweet money?"

"Honey, you're so funny. Where can I rent a mouth and pre-deposit sweet phone bills?"

"Humph, why are your sweet words coming out like a string of cannonballs? They make my heart flutter. I'm almost fooled by you."

"Wife, the sweet words I say to you are the natural expression of my overflowing love. Everything else is bitter, only you are my sweet little baby."

After hearing this, Li Meng covered her mouth and laughed, "Now, if I don't sleep with you tonight, I will be sorry for your sugar-coated bullet, right?"

Lin Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes filled with a hint of anticipation and affection.

"Wife, sleeping in the same bed is a fusion of affection, and sleeping in each other's arms is the pinnacle of love. I hope to spend time with you, but if you don't want to, I respect that. Everything depends on your heart, and I am willing to respect every choice you make."

"Oh, my husband, you are such a scumbag!"

Lin Lang ate the glutinous rice balls with relish and replied in a wronged tone, "Where did you get that from?"

Li Meng pouted and teased, "Just now you were begging to stay at my house, shamelessly taking advantage of me, and now it's only been a short while and you're playing hard to get?"

"Are you thinking that I will throw myself into your arms? Humph, you scumbag!"

Lin Lang chuckled and said, "Wife, I understand your pretense of reserve, and you understand my ill intentions. Isn't the fun of falling in love hidden in this extreme tug of war?"

Li Meng raised her eyebrows, looked at Lin Lang and chuckled softly, then squinted her eyes and started to complain.

"Oh, the little experience I have in dating is all learned from professional acting teachers and accumulated through acting in plays."

"Look at you, the Sea King. You have all these tricks up your sleeve when it comes to love. They are definitely based on practical experience!"

"I don't know how many beauties you've fought and practiced with, and how many sparring partners you've experienced before becoming an expert in the love field." Li Meng's words were tinged with jealousy.

"Okay, wife, you've nailed me to the scumbag's pillar of shame again."

"As the old saying goes, don't talk while eating and don't talk while sleeping."

"We are all tired after filming for a whole day. Let's finish eating the dumplings quickly and go back to the room to rest!" Lin Lang ate the dumplings tactically, trying to change the subject.

Li Meng playfully kicked Lin Lang's calf under the table and said angrily, "Oh, you want to change the subject?"

"The scumbag's brain works fast. Are you afraid that I will dig deeper into your 'romantic past'?"

Lin Lang replied with an innocent look in his eyes: "My dear, please stop mocking me. People say that a prodigal son who returns is worth more than gold. Now my heart is willing to stay ashore only for you."

"The past is like dust, my dear lady, please don't mention it again."

Li Meng's eyes moved as she said playfully and cutely, "You, the prodigal, want to come to the shore. I will plant 'lovesickness flowers' on the shore first. If you are sincere, the fragrance of the flowers will accompany you as sweet as honey; if you are false, the thorns of the flowers will prick your mouth."

Lin Lang smiled and said, "My dear, you are so cute. I like you more and more. What should I do?"

Li Meng lowered her head slightly while eating the glutinous rice balls, but the corners of her mouth could not help but rise: "Stop talking so slickly. If you say you like me, then you have to prove it with actual actions, don't just talk."

"Honey, I'm actually pretty good in bed too. I'm full now, how about we go back to the room and I prove my strength to you?"

Li Meng's face was flushed, and she shyly replied: "Hate it, you are so frivolous."

The two of them ate the dumplings sweetly and joked with each other. A warm atmosphere filled the restaurant, as if time had stopped for their sweetness.

After eating the dumplings, Li Meng stood up and prepared to clean up the dishes.

Lin Lang domineeringly pulled Li Meng into his arms, his warm breath lingering around her ears.

"Wife, how about coming back to my room right now and sharing a sweet dream with me?"

Li Meng's cheeks instantly flushed, like ripe peaches. She shyly pushed Lin Lang and said angrily, "Stop it, husband. The dishes haven't been washed yet.

"Lin Lang's eyes were full of eagerness and desire, and his voice was a little hoarse: "A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold. It's not too late to deal with it tomorrow morning."

Li Meng became more and more shy, her voice as soft as a mosquito: "Hubby, don't be so impatient. You've been shooting fighting scenes for a whole day. Can you take a shower first?"

Lin Lang tightened his embrace, with a wicked smile on his face: "Wife, how about you take a bath with me?"

Li Meng's face turned red instantly, like a delicate and beautiful red lotus. She shook her head desperately, and even her ears turned red with shyness.

"No, that would make me embarrassed."

Looking at Li Meng's adorable appearance, Lin Lang couldn't help but give her a passionate kiss on her pretty little face. Then he turned around and walked towards the bathroom impatiently.

"Wife, I take a quick shower and come out in no time, hehe..."

As soon as Lin Lang walked into the bathroom, the sound of water spraying from the shower came from inside, and the little tune Lin Lang hummed while taking a bath also reached Li Meng's ears.

Li Meng sat alone on the edge of the bed, unconsciously raising her hand to bite her fingernails, her heart beating like a deer.

"Oh my God!"

"Why did I let Lin Lang take a shower?"

AI generates shy Miss Li

Li Meng felt shy about Lin Lang's bold and straightforward invitation. Some embarrassing scenes kept appearing in her mind, and the heat on her face did not subside.

At the same time, Li Meng felt a hint of anticipation quietly rising in the depths of her heart. This contradictory emotion intertwined in her heart, making her restless.

"Oh, this scumbag won't just pull up his pants and turn his back on me after taking advantage of me, right?

Li Meng looked towards the bathroom from time to time, and her ears involuntarily captured every sound coming from the bathroom.

Just as Li Meng was daydreaming, the bathroom door creaked open.

"Honey, I'm done with my shower,"

Then, Lin Lang walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, his hair dripping with water. He had broad shoulders, a masculine waist, and a perfect body with chest and abdominal muscles, which made Li Meng blush immediately.

Li Meng's eyes seemed to be scalded. As soon as they touched Lin Lang, who was only wrapped in a bath towel, she hurriedly looked away and lowered her head in panic.

"Ha ha……"

Li Meng's heartbeat suddenly quickened, and she couldn't help laughing when she saw Lin Lang wearing women's slippers that didn't fit her feet.

While wiping his dripping hair, Lin Lang approached the blushing and heart-pounding Li Meng and asked in confusion, "What's wrong, honey? Why are you laughing all of a sudden?"

Li Meng covered her mouth and laughed: "I saw your big feet, it's so funny wearing my slippers!"

Lin Lang said sadly: "Wife, you don't have men's slippers at home, so I can only take a bath in your slippers!"

At this time, Li Meng's cheeks were already flushed red, and her heart seemed to have turned into a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, running wildly and irregularly in her chest, and every beat was filled with shyness and nervousness.

"Honey, tomorrow I'll have my female assistant buy some men's slippers, pajamas, razors and other daily necessities and leave them at my house. It will be convenient for you to stay at my house next time."

Lin Lang's lips slightly raised with a hint of smirk, his eyes full of teasing and affection. He reached out and lifted Li Meng's chin, looking into her star-like eyes.

"Wife, you are so good to me, how can I not love you deeply."

Li Meng, with a flushed face, couldn't help her curiosity and touched Lin Lang's abdominal muscles. The feeling made Li Meng very fascinated, but she playfully teased: "Husband, your abdominal muscles and chest muscles are the best for a scumbag, right?"