Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

The next morning.

Xia Kingdom.

The sunlight filtered through the thin clouds and fell onto Zhou's villa in Hai City, giving this elegant building a golden edge.

In the spacious and bright hall on the first floor of Zhou's villa, treasure appraiser Zhou Zhongdang was sitting leisurely on an antique armchair, slowly flipping through the day's "Hai Hai Daily" in his hands.

When Zhou Zhong's gaze moved to the sports section, the visually impactful news photo on the front page instantly attracted his attention.

In the news photos, Lin Lang stood domineeringly on the side rope of the corner post of the K-1 ring, proudly holding the China-Japan Sanda King Gold Belt and the K-1GP Championship Gold Belt above his head. The shining gold belts sparkled under the light.

Lin Lang's face was filled with confidence and pride, as if he had the entire Sakura Country under his feet.

Zhou Zhongdang's eyes widened instantly as he held the newspaper in his hand. His face was filled with surprise and pride. He couldn't help but shouting, "Wife, wife, look!"

There was uncontrollable excitement in Zhou Zhongdang's voice.

"Alang has really made great progress!"

"He not only won the 75kg championship of the China-Japan Sanda King, but also won the K-1GP championship and the K-1 all-weight championship gold belt. He really brought honor to his school!"

At this time, Zhuang Jingxue, who had just returned from the night shift at the hospital, walked over gracefully with a copy of the tomb-robbing novel "Ghost Blowing Lantern" in her hand.

There was a hint of fatigue on Zhuang Jingxue's face, but more of a gentle smile.

When Zhuang Jingxue saw the news photo of Lin Lang holding up two fighting gold belts and being invincible in the Sakura Country, she couldn't hide her happiness and praised him, "Husband, your treasured disciple really makes you proud!"

Zhou Zhongdang laughed loudly and said, "Oh my dear disciple, he is a rare talent!"

"As a master, I have no regrets in my life as I have such a beloved disciple!" Zhou Zhongdang smiled so hard that he couldn't stop.

Zhuang Jingxue handed the novel in her hand to Zhou Zhongdang and said with a smile: "Husband, your treasured disciple is really talented!"

"Hurry and take a look. This is Alang's newly published debut novel about tomb raiding. I heard that the book was sold out as soon as it was released. It's sold out in many bookstores."

Zhou Zhongdang took the novel "Ghost Blowing Lantern" with some doubts. When his eyes fell on the pen name "The Dream of Nine Billion Girls", a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

"Wife, was this novel really written by Alang?"

Zhuang Jingxue smiled and nodded, her eyes full of admiration: "Yes, it was written by your treasured disciple."

"I've read part of it. Alang's novel is a very novel tomb-robbing theme. It contains many descriptions of folk customs, ghosts, and antiques buried in tombs. It uses the vast knowledge reserves of treasure appraisers. It's so good that I can't stop reading."

After hearing this, Zhou Zhongdang exclaimed, "Wife, your taste in books is very discerning. You can speak highly of Alang's novel. It seems that this boy has good writing skills!"

Zhuang Jingxue smiled and teased, "Alang's novels are very storytelling and interesting, unlike those treasure appraisal papers and antique appraisal books you published. I don't even want to read them. They are too boring."

"Haha, honey, you're praising and criticizing me. Are you trying to say that the waves behind push the waves ahead and push me, the wave ahead, onto the beach?"

"Hey... whoever dares to slap my master on the beach, I will settle accounts with him."

Zhuang Jingxue glanced sideways when she heard the voice and saw Lin Lang dragging two suitcases back to Zhou's house from Sakura Country.

"Speak of the devil and he will appear. Your treasured disciple has returned triumphantly."

Lin Lang greeted respectfully: "Hello, Master and Madam!"

Zhou Zhongdang put down the newspaper and novel in his hands and replied with a smile: "Alang is back! Honey, please tell the kitchen to prepare a few dishes of Alang's favorite for lunch today."

Zhuang Jingxue smiled and replied, "Okay, husband."

Lin Lang said with an exaggerated expression: "Master, guess what gift I found for you at the night market in Sakura Country?"

Zhou Zhongdang replied expectantly, "Master, I can't guess. Alang, you are participating in a boxing match in Sakura Country. Do you still have time to go to the night market flea market to pick up bargains?"

Lin Lang pretended to be mysterious and opened a suitcase. "Master's wife, this suitcase is filled with high-end cosmetics and skin care products. I bought them for Mengyao and you in Sakura Country."

"I also bought a few perfumes for you and Mengyao. I wonder if you like the scents, Master's Wife."

When Zhuang Jingxue saw Lin Lang's filial piety, an auntie smile immediately appeared on her face.

"Oh~ Alang is such a sensible kid. He buys skin care products for Master's Wife every time he goes out. Master's Wife can't use up all the products you bought before. Don't waste money on these next time."

Lin Lang said arrogantly and sweetly: "Master's Wife, I will buy a cosmetics company later and develop and launch several skin care products specifically for you to keep you young forever."

Zhuang Jingxue was even happier after hearing this, "Oh~ Alang is such a thoughtful kid."

Then, Lin Lang took out a small gift box from the suitcase and presented it to Zhou Zhongdang politely with both hands, "Master, this is the gift I found for you overseas."

Zhou Zhongdang opened the small gift box with great anticipation. His eyes lit up immediately, and he adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose and exclaimed, "Wrong edition monkey stamps!"

"Alang, you actually found a bargain at the Sakura Country Night Market Flea Market and bought a misprinted monkey stamp!"

Lin Lang smiled and replied, "After playing the final of the China-Japan Sanda Championship the day before yesterday morning, I went shopping in Tokyo in the afternoon and bought gifts for Mengyao and Master's wife."

"Since you are not interested in electronic products or food, I went to Tokyo's largest night market flea market that night to look for a nice gift for you to bring back home."

"By chance, I only spent 5000 yen to buy this misprinted monkey stamp with extremely high collection value."

Zhou Zhongdang couldn't stop laughing, and said in amazement: "Oh~ my dear disciple, you really win my heart!"

"This misprinted monkey stamp is very much in my teacher's heart."

Zhou Zhongdang couldn't put down the monkey stamp issued in 1980. The misprinted monkey stamp is a valuable treasure among the zodiac stamps.

"Master's wife, where is Mengyao?"

Zhuang Jingxue smiled and replied, "Mengyao, that lazy little bug, hasn't gotten up yet!"

"Last night, she watched the video of you winning the K-1 free-fighting match online. She was so excited that she couldn't sleep. She fell asleep at dawn, so she slept in and hasn't come downstairs yet!"

Lin Lang smiled after hearing this, "Master's Wife, the specialties of Sakura Country in the other suitcase are gifts I brought for the servants in Zhou's house. Please help me distribute them to the servants. I'll go upstairs to see Mengyao."

Zhuang Jingxue kindly replied, "Go ahead. You'll be in Sakura Country for the next two days to compete in a boxing match. Mengyao can't eat or sleep well. She's worried about you."

Zhou Zhongdang smiled and teased, "Alang, luckily you won the boxing match and returned triumphantly. If you were injured in the match, Mengyao would have cried to death at home."

"Haha, then I'll take my leave, Master and Madam." Lin Lang hurried and trotted towards Zhou Mengyao's room on the second floor.

Lin Lang walked up the exquisite spiral staircase, taking each step lightly and eagerly, eager to see her school beauty, Zhou Mengyao.

Little did he know that at this moment, Mu Xueman, the campus beauty of Haicai University, was also missing Lin Lang.

Soon, Lin Lang arrived at the second floor of Zhou’s villa and stopped in front of Zhou Mengyao’s boudoir door.

The system prompts that Zhou Mengyao has not woken up yet.

Lin Lang gently grasped the door handle and turned it tentatively, only to find that the door was not locked.

So, Lin Lang carefully pushed open the door. The unique faint fragrance in Zhou Mengyao's room made Lin Lang feel very good, and every breath made him feel very comfortable.

Lin Lang closed the door gently, and his action of locking the door betrayed his evil intention to do something to Zhou Mengyao in broad daylight.

Immediately afterwards, what came into Lin Lang's eyes was a scene that looked like a beautiful painting.

Zhou Mengyao in her sleep looked like the Sleeping Beauty in a fairy tale, lying quietly on the soft bed.

Zhou Mengyao's silky hair spread out wantonly, with a few playful strands falling beside her snow-white cheeks, making her little face even more delicate and charming.

Zhou Mengyao's long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under her eyelids, like two small fans, trembling slightly with her steady and gentle breathing, as if she was having a sweet dream.

Zhou Mengyao pursed her lips while she was sleeping sweetly, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, just like a crescent moon with affection, hiding a faint smile. Perhaps she dreamed of something happy, or perhaps there was something that made her happy deep in her heart.

And at this moment, this existence was sitting beside Zhou Mengyao's bed, gazing at her affectionately.

Zhou Mengyao's sleeping face was so innocent, adorable and charming that Lin Lang couldn't take his eyes away. He only wished that this quiet time would last forever and protect her sweet dreams.

Lin Lang sat quietly beside Zhou Mengyao's bed, his eyes full of pampering and attachment. He couldn't help but lean over and gently placed a gentle kiss on Zhou Mengyao's collagen-filled face.

This kiss is filled with Lin Lang's longing, concern and affection for Zhou Mengyao.

Zhou Mengyao, who was sleeping soundly, seemed to notice something strange, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Then, Zhou Mengyao slowly opened her eyes.

Those charming eyes were like a clear spring, bright and clear, but at this moment they were filled with some confusion and ignorance as if one had just woken up.

When Zhou Mengyao focused her gaze and saw clearly that the person in front of her was Lin Lang, the man she had been thinking about day and night, a dazzling light instantly blossomed in her eyes, which was surprise, excitement, and deep love.

Zhou Mengyao suddenly sat up from the bed and threw herself into Lin Lang's arms impatiently, wrapping her arms tightly around Lin Lang's neck, as if she wanted to use all her strength to integrate him into her body.

"Hubby, you're finally back! I missed you so much!"

Lin Lang felt Zhou Mengyao's heartbeat and warmth, breathed in the faint fragrance on her body, and let his fingertips slide through Zhou Mengyao's long hair, feeling pity and love in his heart.

"Wife, I miss you too!"

"So I finished my K-1 boxing match in Sakura Country last night, and I took a plane back early this morning, hoping to see you right away."

After saying that, Lin Lang hugged Zhou Mengyao tighter, as if he wanted to make up for the brief time of separation and fully enjoy the joy and sweetness of the reunion.

Zhou Mengyao felt happy after hearing this, but pretended to be unhappy and said, "Humph, you and Chu Yiren are living together in Sakura Country, how can you still think of me?"