Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

Mu Xueman said self-deprecatingly: "You have hit the nail on the head. This is the strength of Lin Lang's ceiling of scumbag men. He loves me very much. We are college classmates and I love him very much."

"He was my first love and I lost my virginity to him, so I am very dependent on him."

Mu Xueman's words were a double entendre, expressing her feelings for Lin Lang and seeming to be reminding Pan Xiaoting not to compete with her for the man.

Pan Xiaoting felt a pang in her heart after hearing this, because she was jealous that Mu Xueman had had physical contact with Lin Lang. She was slightly shocked, and opened her red lips slightly as if she wanted to say something, but it seemed as if her throat was choked and she couldn't say anything.

Mu Xueman continued, "Even though I know that Lin Lang is not a good person and that my love with him may not have a good outcome, and that I am deceiving myself in this relationship, I still can't bear to leave Lin Lang."

As she spoke, Mu Xuelan's eyes turned slightly red and her voice was a little choked.

After hearing this, Pan Xiaoting comforted her, "Sister Xueman, don't cry. Maybe Brother Lang and Chu Yiren are together not because of love, but just to get close to someone powerful and to swallow up the huge family business of the Chu Group."

Mu Xueman shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Who knows."

"Maybe it's because of Chu Yiren's identity and status, or maybe it's because of love, but no matter what, the beautiful tycoon Chu Yiren is Lin Lang's official girlfriend. In this relationship, I have always been a person who cannot be seen in the light."

Pan Xiaoting felt distressed and gently hugged her sister Mu Xuelan, comforting her: "Sister Xuelan, don't be sad. Maybe Brother Lang..."

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"Xiaoting, you don't have to comfort me."

Mu Xueman interrupted Pan Xiaoting and said, "I know in my heart that I can only be Lin Lang's invisible girlfriend in this life. I just... I just can't bear to give up this relationship and him."

Mu Xuelan's voice gradually choked up, she leaned on Pan Xiaoting's shoulder, and tears finally burst out.

Pan Xiaoting gently patted Mu Xueman's back, but the handsome figure of Lin Lang appeared in her mind involuntarily. She thought of Lin Lang's gentleness, his humor, his hug and passionate kiss, and her heart could not help but ripple.

But now, she knew that Lin Lang had such a complicated relationship, and she felt very confused.

"Sister Xueman, what do you plan to do in the future?" Pan Xiaoting asked softly.

Mu Xueman wiped her tears and raised her head, her eyes revealing a trace of determination: "I want to give Lin Lang a son. I want to be honored by having a son and become one of his most beloved women. I will be satisfied in this life."

Pan Xiaoting was stunned after hearing this, and said weakly: "Sister Xueman, could it be that Brother Lang has cast a spell on you?"

"How deeply have you been poisoned by love?"

Mu Xueman said with a tearful smile, "No matter what, I hope you don't get too deeply involved with Lin Lang. His world is too complicated, and you are too innocent. I don't want you to get hurt."

Pan Xiaoting nodded thoughtfully, but a voice in her heart asked herself: "But I have fallen in love with Brother Lang, how can I easily not be involved with him?"

At this moment, Lin Lang's voice came from behind: "What are you two talking about here? You seem so engrossed in the conversation."

The two turned around and saw Lin Lang walking towards them with a smile on his face. Mu Xueman quickly turned around, with her back to Lin Lang, and quickly sorted out her emotions, not wanting him to see that she had just cried.

Pan Xiaoting looked at Lin Lang, and a complex emotion suddenly surged in her heart, with curiosity and a hint of indescribable feelings. She smiled and said, "Brother Lang, we are talking about some girls' topics that you don't understand."

Lin Lang raised his eyebrows and jokingly said, "Oh? What topic is so mysterious that you don't want me to know."

Mu Xueman turned around, her face had returned to calm, but her eyes were still slightly red: "Nothing, just chatting casually."

Lin Lang noticed that Mu Xueman was acting strange, so he walked up to her and asked with concern, "Xueman, what's wrong with you? Why are your eyes red? Are you feeling unwell?"

Mu Xuelan forced a smile and replied, "No."

Then, Mu Xueman changed the subject and said, "If you are not in the cockpit and drive the yacht, can the yacht run on its own like this?"

Lin Lang left an invisible clone in the cockpit to drive the yacht, but he lied and said, "This luxury yacht has the most advanced automatic navigation and positioning driving function. It will have no problem sailing on the sea with fewer ships."

Pan Xiaoting exclaimed: "Wow, a luxury yacht worth 150 million is high-end."

Lin Lang raised his lips slightly, revealing a brilliant smile, and said gently: "It will take more than three hours to get back to the Bund Yacht Terminal from here."

"It's boring to be idle anyway, come on, I'll take you to the second floor of the yacht to sing karaoke."

Pan Xiaoting's eyes lit up immediately, her face was filled with an excited smile, and she responded without hesitation: "Okay, okay!"

Mu Xuelan quickly adjusted her mood. Her slightly wrinkled brows gradually relaxed and a sweet smile reappeared on her face.

Mu Xueman was seen holding Lin Lang's arm affectionately, leaning against him like a little bird, and said softly: "Okay, then you have to sing a love song with me."

Mu Xuelan's eyes were full of expectation and dependence.

Lin Lang's eyes were full of doting, and he responded gently, "OK." That brief but firm answer seemed to be a reassurance to Mu Xuelan.

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Immediately afterwards, Lin Lang walked towards the second floor of the yacht with Mu Xuelan and Pan Xiaoting at steady steps.

Along the way, Mu Xuelan held Lin Lang tightly, and Pan Xiaoting looked like a happy little bird, jumping around, but she was actually feeling inexplicably jealous.

The three of them came to the second floor of the yacht, where the KTV equipment was fully equipped.

The professional-level sound system has a sophisticated appearance and excellent sound quality. It can accurately reproduce every note, making people feel as if they are in a top-level music scene.

The song-ordering equipment is even more advanced, with an extra-large screen, a simple and smooth operating interface, and a song library that is richer than you can imagine. Whether it is classic old songs or current popular pop songs, they can all be easily found here.

The comfortable sofa is made of soft leather fabric and is fully filled. Sitting on it feels like being gently wrapped by clouds, making you relax instantly.

When Pan Xiaoting saw these devices, her eyes sparkled with curiosity, and she couldn't help but exclaimed: "Sister Xueman sings very well, I know that."

After saying that, Pan Xiaoting turned her gaze to Lin Lang again, with a hint of playfulness on her face, "But, I've never seen Brother Lang sing."

Mu Xueman said with a smile: "Your brother Lang is the chairman of Maitian Music Company. He not only sings well, but also composes songs. He is an out-and-out singer-songwriter!"

After hearing this, Pan Xiaoting tilted her head with her eyes wide open and exclaimed: "Wow, then Brother Lang, don't control yourself, sing a song for us first."

As Pan Xiaoting spoke, she clasped her hands together and looked at Lin Lang expectantly, as if she was waiting for a grand performance to begin.

Lin Lang ordered a song "We Will Rock You" by Queen on the KTV system, and replied cheerfully: "Okay, then I'll warm you up first and make a fool of myself."

He began to unbutton his shirt, revealing his bare upper body, raised his eyebrows and smiled frivolously at Pan Xiaoting and Mu Xuelan, then picked up the microphone.

Mu Xueman was shocked by Lin Lang's action of taking off his shirt and singing with his bare chest. She was surprised and said, "What are you doing? It's just a song, why do you take off your shirt and show off your body in front of Xiaoting?"

Unexpectedly, Lin Lang replied in a cool and uninhibited manner: "To sing Uncle Ya's songs, you have to be shirtless to sing out the soul of Queen. I didn't take off my pants and only wore white boxer briefs. Singing this song "Wewillrockyou" is already very conservative."

Mu Xueman complained speechlessly: "I really admire you, Xiaoting, quickly cover your eyes, be careful not to get stye after watching this eye-catching scene."

"Oh." Pan Xiaoting hurriedly covered her eyes with her hands, but secretly peeked at Lin Lang's chest muscles and abdominal muscles through her fingers, and her heart beat faster unconsciously.

The prelude of the music sounds like the beating of an exciting war drum, and the rhythmic drum beats seem to be beating out from the depths of the soul.

Lin Lang took a deep breath, and his eyes instantly ignited with a fiery light, and he exuded a confident and heroic aura. He raised his head slightly, opened his lips slightly, and the elegant singing voice poured out like a gurgling stream.

At the beginning, Lin Lang's voice was gentle but powerful, slowly unfolding the emotions in the song. As the melody progressed, his voice became higher and higher, and every note seemed to be given life, jumping and circling in the air.

Lin Lang's singing voice is extremely penetrating, with that unique charm, as if he were really possessed by Uncle Ya, interpreting the essence of "we will rock you" to the fullest.

Lin Lang's body swayed gently to the rhythm, and his arms waved vigorously, giving people the feeling of Uncle Ya swinging his arms and singing, as if he wanted to release all the passion in his heart.

Every transition and every control of breath are just right, making people intoxicated by it.

Pan Xiaoting's hands, which had been covering her eyes, had been quietly put down at some point. Her eyes were wide open, full of amazement and fascination, and she had instantly turned into a little fangirl.

The corners of Pan Xiaoting's mouth rose slightly, and she was immersed in this beautiful song, with admiration for Lin Lang constantly surging in her heart.

Mu Xueman was also deeply amazed. The disgust on her face had long since disappeared without a trace, replaced by full of admiration.

Mu Xueman blinked her eyes, staring at the shirtless Lin Lang, her eyes full of surprise and admiration. She clapped her hands involuntarily, the applause was crisp and loud, and she couldn't help but cheer for Lin Lang.

Pan Xiaoting never imagined that Lin Lang actually had such a hidden side and that he could cover Queen's song "We Will Rock You" to such an extreme.

At the climax of the song, Lin Lang's voice became more and more passionate, and his explosive voice pushed the atmosphere to its climax.

The entire second floor of the yacht seemed to be shocked by the singing, and the air around him was vibrating with his singing.

With the fall of the last note, the singing stopped abruptly, but the lingering sound still echoed in the air.

Pan Xiaoting's face flushed with excitement, not only because Lin Lang sang well, but also because his chest and abdominal muscles were pleasing to the eye. She clapped crazily and shouted loudly: "Brother Lang, this is amazing! This is simply the original singer's live performance!"

Mu Xueman's eyes sparkled as she praised generously, "It sounds good."

A satisfied smile appeared on Lin Lang's face. He gently put down the microphone and looked at the two girls cheering for him in front of him. He felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"How about it, I didn't disappoint you." Lin Lang said with a smile, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

"What a surprise, Brother Lang." Pan Xiaoting smiled sweetly and clapped her hands.

Lin Lang laughed heartily and teased, "Are you talking about my amazing figure or my singing?"

Pan Xiaoting mustered up her courage and walked closer to Lin Lang, took the microphone from his hand, and said with a giggle, "Now it's my turn to sing for you guys."

"But before I start singing, I want to ask Sister Xueman, can I touch Brother Lang's abdominal muscles and try out the feel?"

Mu Xuelan looked at her godsister Mu Xuelan, and while she curiously stretched out her slender white little hand towards Lin Lang's abdominal muscles, she sticking out her tongue playfully.