Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

Hearing Mu Xuelan's bold and straightforward words, Lin Lang's heart suddenly moved. Looking at the shy person in his arms, his eyes instantly became deep and hot.

Lin Lang tightened his arms slightly, holding Mu Xuelan tightly in his arms, his voice a little hoarse and doting.

"Silly girl, I think about you all the time, how could I not think about your body?"

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"Hubby, I'm not afraid that you'll laugh at me if I tell you this, but I think about you in my dreams. I always have feelings for you in my dreams, and I feel ashamed when I wake up."

Mu Xuelan's little face turned red with embarrassment, and she looked extremely cute.

Lin Lang naturally could not answer that he had the ability to enter dreams and that he was the one who sneaked into Mu Xuelan’s dream and had a romantic meeting with her in the dream.

So, Lin Lang gently held Mu Xuelan's face and bent down to kiss her forehead.

"Wife, I also have you in my dreams. Is this our telepathy, causing me to dream about something during the day?"

Mu Xueman replied shyly: "Maybe. Every time I wake up from such a dream and find that you are not by my side, my heart feels empty."

"But now you are by my side, I am so happy."

As she spoke, Mu Xuelan buried her head in Lin Lang's arms, like a well-behaved and cute little kitten.

Lin Lang gently stroked Mu Xuelan's long hair with a gentle smile on his lips.

"Wife, I will spend more time with you in the future and will never let you feel lost again." Lin Lang's eyes were full of affection.

Mu Xuelan raised her head slightly, tears of emotion flashing in her eyes.

"Hubby, do you know? Thinking of you is also a kind of happiness."

"I look forward to dating you. During those days of waiting, every minute and every second seemed so long to me. I often recall our college days. The scenes of us spending every day together in class are like movie clips that keep playing in my mind."

Lin Lang raised his hand with heartache, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Mu Xuelan's eyes with his fingers, and hugged her tighter.

"Wife, am I not the same?"

"I often get distracted without realizing it, and think of your sweet smile. Your laughter seems to have a healing magic that can instantly dispel all my fatigue."

Mu Xueman burst into laughter and gently hit Lin Lang's chest, "Then don't leave me for so long in the future. Even if it's just a short separation, it's torture for me."

Lin Lang felt warm in his heart and gently stroked Mu Xueman's face, "Silly girl, how could there be such a beautiful and clingy heart-stealing thief like you in the world?"

Mu Xueman smiled sweetly and rubbed her face against Lin Lang's palm like a kitten.

"Hubby, these gifts are surprises you gave me, but what I want most is for you to come back."

Mu Xueman's voice was gentle, but full of deep attachment to Lin Lang. "

Lin Lang embraced Mu Xuelan again, resting his chin on the top of her head, and said softly: "I know, I'm back."

The two of them hugged each other quietly, enjoying the sweetness and warmth of the moment.

At this time, the sunlight outside the kitchen window shone through the gaps in the curtains and fell on Lin Lang and Mu Xuelan, as if coating them with a layer of golden light and illuminating this room full of love.

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"Hubby, if you don't eat the noodles I cook anymore, they will become clumpy and not tasty anymore."

After hearing this, Lin Lang slowly let go of Mu Xuelan, looked at her rosy lips and confused eyes, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Then let's eat noodles first, so that we can have enough energy to do bad things in your room."

Mu Xueman's eyes were filled with shyness and joy, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and she replied shyly: "Okay, but you have to be gentle to me."

Lin Lang looked at Mu Xuelan's lovely appearance, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, and the doting in his eyes seemed to overflow. He reached out and gently touched Mu Xuelan's head, and gently responded with a "hmm."

Then, the couple sat at the dining table and ate tomato and egg noodles.

Mu Xuelan picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks, blew it gently, handed it to Lin Lang, and said with a smile: "Husband, how do you like the noodles I cooked?"

Lin Lang opened his mouth and ate it, nodding and praising: "Well, it's delicious. My wife's cooking skills are great. I feel warm in my heart when I eat it."

Mu Xuelan felt so happy when she was praised. The two of them praised each other, and a warm atmosphere filled the small house of Mu Xuelan.

After finishing the noodles, Mu Xuelan took the initiative to get up and clean up the dishes, but Lin Lang was a little impatient and hugged Mu Xuelan into his arms, grinning and saying, "Wife, we are full now, can we go back to the room and take a nap?"

Mu Xueman whimpered and replied shyly, "But the dishes haven't been washed yet?"

Lin Lang didn't care about all this. His eyes were full of eagerness and desire. He hugged Mu Xuelan's waist tightly with both hands and rubbed his lips gently on her earlobe.

"Honey, just put the dishes aside for now. It won't be too late to wash them later. While your parents are not at home now, let's hurry up, okay?"

Mu Xuelan's face had already turned red. She bit her lips lightly, with her hands on Lin Lang's chest. There was a hint of hesitation in her eyes, but more of it was love and obedience towards Lin Lang.

"But husband, what if my parents come home suddenly?"

"Wife, you forgot that my nickname is Lin Banxian. I calculated with my fingers that your parents will not come back to disturb us all afternoon, so you can rest assured."

Mu Xueman snuggled in Lin Lang's arms and said weakly and embarrassedly, "Husband, is what you said reliable?"

"If my parents come home unexpectedly and find the two of us in bed, disheveled, it would not only be embarrassing, but my parents are very strict with me and would definitely kick me out of the house."

Lin Lang hugged Mu Xueman tighter and whispered softly, "Don't worry, honey. I have never made a mistake in my ability to calculate with my fingers."

"And even if by some chance you are kicked out of the house by your uncle and aunt, I will be responsible for you for the rest of my life."

Lin Lang's voice was gentle but firm, trying to dispel Mu Xueman's worries.

Mu Xuelan, with a blushing face, raised her head slightly and looked into Lin Lang's eyes, which were full of sincerity and affection. Her heart gradually calmed down.

"Well...well, husband, I believe you."

Mu Xuelan's voice was as thin as a mosquito, and the blush on her face became more intense.

Seeing Mu Xueman agree, a bright light flashed in Lin Lang's eyes for a moment, like a star lit up in the dark night.

Lin Lang paused, as if trying to calm his inner throbbing, then slowly stretched out his hand, gently placed it on Mu Xuelan's shoulder, and pulled her towards him.

Mu Xuelan, who was breathing rapidly, blinked her bright and beautiful big eyes, looking at Lin Lang with affection. Her red lips were slightly parted, as if she was expecting Lin Lang to kiss her.

Lin Lang lowered his head slightly, staring intently into Mu Xuelan's eyes. The deep affection in his eyes was as deep as the sea, as if hiding endless words.

Then, Lin Lang couldn't help but kiss Mu Xuelan's beautiful red lips.

At first, the kiss was as light as a butterfly's wing, tentative and just a light touch, but it made both of their hearts skip a beat at the same time.

After a brief pause, Lin Lang's thoughts and desires surged out like a tide, and the kiss became passionate and affectionate, as if to compensate for all the longing during the days of separation at once.

Mu Xuelan trembled subconsciously, her eyes closed slightly, and her arms naturally wrapped around Lin Lang's neck, her fingers gently grasping his collar, as if she was afraid that this precious moment would slip away again.

Mu Xuelan's response was full of the shyness of a young girl and the persistence of a person in love, passionate yet gentle.

For a moment, their breathing was rapid and intertwined, and the disordered breath lingered between each other's cheeks, and the air around them seemed to be warmed by this passionate emotion.

The ambiguous atmosphere spread quietly like a thread, silently telling of the deep love between the two at the moment, implicit and deep, flowing quietly only in this small world.

After a passionate kiss, Lin Lang quickly picked up the trembling Mu Xuelan and strode towards her bedroom.

Mu Xuelan hugged Lin Lang's neck tightly and buried her head in his arms. Her heart was pounding. She was nervous and looking forward to what was about to happen.

In the bedroom, sunlight shines through the curtains, creating mottled light and shadows.

When Lin Lang gently placed Mu Xuelan on the bed, the bed collapsed slightly and made a very light muffled sound, as if it was a unique note played for them in this private space.

Then, Lin Lang slowly sat down beside the bed and gently took off Mu Xuelan's shoes.

Mu Xuelan looked at Lin Lang with a blushing face and a beating heart, her eyes were deep and fiery, as if there were thousands of words flowing in them.

Lin Lang placed Mu Xuelan's shoes neatly beside the bed.

Then, Lin Lang's hands returned to Mu Xuelan's body, and his fingers gently slid across her soft hair, as if he was touching precious silk.

Lin Lang's eyes never left Mu Xueman, and the affection in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"Wife, I miss you so much after not seeing you for a few days. I'm looking forward to returning to you every moment." Lin Lang's voice was low and magnetic, with endless tenderness.

Mu Xuelan's cheeks became hotter and hotter, and her eyes were shining with a mixture of happiness and emotion.

Mu Xuelan raised her hand slightly and gently touched Lin Lang's face, tracing the outline of his face with her fingertips, as if to confirm that all this was not a dream.

"Hubby, when you're not around, my world becomes dark and gloomy. Just a short separation makes me realize very clearly that you are everything to me."

Mu Xueman's voice was as gentle as a spring breeze, which made Lin Lang's heart surge.

Lin Lang held Mu Xueman's hand, placed it on his lips and kissed it gently, and replied affectionately: "Wife, let me work hard in bed now to ease your longing for me!"

"Honey, I'm so shy in broad daylight!"

At this moment, they saw each other's reflection in each other's eyes, and the ambiguous feelings quietly spread and heated up in this quiet atmosphere.

Lin Lang looked at Mu Xueman's shy appearance, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He leaned close to her ear, his warm breath blowing on her neck, and whispered: "Wife, I will love you well."

"Yeah." Mu Xuelan responded coquettishly, then closed her eyes shyly, her long eyelashes trembling constantly.

Lin Lang leaned forward slightly, his eyes full of cherishment and affection. His lips first gently touched Mu Xuelan's forehead, like morning dew kissing the pistil, with endless tenderness and care.

Then, Lin Lang's kiss slowly moved down and gently fell on her eyes, as if expressing the unexpressed attachment and longing, like stars reflecting on a clear spring.

Afterwards, Lin Lang's nose tip gently caressed her nose tip, and their breaths blended together, expressing their love for each other.

Finally, Lin Lang couldn't help but kiss Mu Xueman's soft red lips, as if he had found the sweetest treasure in the world, and kissed her deeply.

Mu Xuelan's delicate body trembled slightly. She closed her eyes shyly, her thick eyelashes trembling slightly, and the blush spread from her cheeks to her ears, like an intoxicating sunset in the sky.

At this moment, their heartbeats intertwined into a melody of love...