Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

The bathroom door slowly opened, and misty water vapor swirled out like a veil. Pan Xiaoting was wrapped in a snow-white bath towel, like a fairy walking out of a dream.

The bath towel wrapped Pan Xiaoting's body perfectly, outlining her exquisite curves. Her slender legs were faintly visible under the bath towel, and her fair skin showed a pink luster after bathing.

The wet long hair fell freely along Pan Xiaoting's shoulders, and a few strands of hair sticked playfully to her cheeks, adding a bit of charming charm to her.

Pan Xiaoting moved lightly with lotus steps, gently wiping her wet long hair with her hands, trying to use this action to hide the panic in her heart.

She lowered her head slightly, her long eyelashes trembling gently like butterfly wings, and looked shyly towards the bed.

I saw that Lin Lang had taken off his shirt at some point, and his muscular chest was faintly visible in the dim light.

Pan Xiaoting's face instantly turned red, like a ripe tomato. She quickly turned her head to the side and said in a voice as small as a mosquito, shyly and weakly: "Husband, why did you take off your shirt?"

Lin Lang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a charming smirk. He turned over and got out of bed, slowly approaching Pan Xiaoting with a casual yet somewhat unrestrained pace.

"Because I felt that the room was a bit hot, I took off my shirt. Besides, you don't wear a shirt when you sleep."

Lin Lang's gaze always stayed on Pan Xiaoting, as if everything in the world had ceased to exist and only her beautiful figure was in his eyes.

He came to Pan Xiaoting, took the towel from her slightly trembling hands, and wiped her long hair gently and tenderly.

Being treated so gently by Lin Lang, Pan Xiaoting felt a sweet ripple in her heart, and her originally panicked heart gradually calmed down.

Pan Xiaoting pursed her small lips and said coquettishly, "I think you just want to show off your muscles to seduce me."

Although there was a hint of anger in Pan Xiaoting's words, her eyes were full of love that could not be concealed.

"Come on, honey, let me help you blow dry your hair."

Lin Lang smiled softly and did not refute. Instead, he pulled Pan Xiaoting to sit in front of the dressing table. He picked up the hair dryer, adjusted the temperature, and then began to carefully blow dry her long hair.

Lin Lang's eyes were full of doting, and his movements were so gentle, each one was just right, for fear of hurting Pan Xiaoting.

Amid the buzzing sound of the hair dryer, the whole room was filled with a warm and ambiguous atmosphere.

As Lin Lang was concentrating on blowing Pan Xiaoting's hair, the hot air from the hair dryer gently blew past, slowly drying her hair.

Pan Xiaoting couldn't hide her happiness as she tilted her head back slightly, feeling the comfort brought by Lin Lang's fingertips occasionally touching her scalp, but her eyes unconsciously fell on Lin Lang's tight abdominal muscles.

Pan Xiaoting's eyes turned, and a playful idea surged in her mind. While Lin Lang was not paying attention, her little hand reached out quickly like a snake and gently rubbed Lin Lang's abdominal muscles twice.

The touch of the abdominal muscles was hard and elastic, forming a sharp contrast with Pan Xiaoting's soft little hands, causing a different kind of ripples in her heart.

"Wow, this feels really good." Pan Xiaoting muttered softly, with a satisfied smile on her face.

Lin Lang noticed Pan Xiaoting's little action, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he smiled and joked: "Wife, why are you taking advantage of me?"

"Are you taking this opportunity to take advantage of me?"

There was a hint of doting in Lin Lang's voice, and his eyes seemed to say that even if Pan Xiaoting poked a hole in the sky, he would just smile and indulge her.

Pan Xiaoting giggled, her eyes curved into crescents: "When we were singing on the yacht, I really wanted to touch your abdominal muscles, but Sister Xueman was beside me and stopped me."

"Humph, now I finally get to touch your abdominal muscles."

As she spoke, Pan Xiaoting deliberately patted Lin Lang's abdominal muscles again, like a successful little greedy cat.

Lin Lang shook his head helplessly, but couldn't help laughing: "So you've been thinking about this in your little head."

"Yes, hehe..." Pan Xiaoting smiled sweetly.

After a while, the hair was finally dry. Lin Lang put down the hair dryer, gently held Pan Xiaoting's face with both hands, and slowly moved closer.

Pan Xiaoting instantly understood Lin Lang's intention, her heart began to beat wildly, and her cheeks became hot.

Before Pan Xiaoting had time to react, Lin Lang had already gently kissed her trembling red lips.

This kiss was filled with endless affection and attachment, as if all the love for each other was melted into this kiss.

Pan Xiaoting only felt that her body became soft and weak in an instant. Her hands subconsciously grabbed Lin Lang's arms. Under this gentle attack, she gradually lost herself.

After a passionate kiss, Pan Xiaoting was breathing slightly, with a blush still lingering on her face.

"Wife, let's go back to bed and rest!" Lin Lang's voice was filled with urgency.

Pan Xiaoting shyly pushed Lin Lang away and urged him in a soft voice, "Hubby, you should take a shower too. Don't be so impatient. Go take a shower quickly."

After saying that, Pan Xiaoting lowered her head slightly, not daring to look directly into Lin Lang's eyes. She looked like a frightened deer.

Although Lin Lang's heart was burning with desire and he was extremely anxious, looking at Pan Xiaoting's shy and somewhat uneasy look, he still suppressed his inner impulse and decided to take a shower first.

Just to give Pan Xiaoting a more perfect and reassuring experience.

Before heading to the bathroom, Lin Lang gently kissed Pan Xiaoting's blushing face, and said with a hint of attachment and expectation in his voice: "Wife, I'll take a quick shower."

Pan Xiaoting was made even more shy by Lin Lang's kiss. She gently pushed him and said angrily, "I know. Go ahead."

When Lin Lang walked into the bathroom, the tightly closed door seemed to isolate Pan Xiaoting from the outside world. She paced back and forth in the room alone, her nervous little heart pounding.

Pan Xiaoting's eyes unconsciously wandered around the hotel room, finally falling on the bathroom door, and Lin Lang's figure involuntarily appeared in her mind.

At the thought of having a closer contact with Lin Lang, Pan Xiaoting felt nervous and expectant. She bit her fingernails unconsciously, as if this could ease her inner anxiety.

"How to do?"

"After Brother Lang finishes his shower, we will sleep in each other's arms. I don't know if bringing him back to the hotel to spend the night is like inviting a wolf into the house."

"Why am I such a fangirl? I have no resistance to Brother Lang at all?"

Pan Xiaoting paced in the room, muttering to herself, the blush on her face never fading.

Her eyes looked towards the bathroom door from time to time, and every time her eyes met it, her heart beat faster.

"Oh my god, my heart is beating so fast. After tonight I will become a real woman."

When Pan Xiaoting thought of this, her face turned even redder. She gently patted her hot cheeks, trying to calm herself down.

Pan Xiaoting unconsciously walked to the bed and sat down, her fingers nervously pinching a corner of the sheet, twisting the sheet into wrinkles.

"Actually, I am happy to be with Brother Lang, but it all happened too suddenly."

Pan Xiaoting closed her eyes, and Lin Lang's affectionate eyes and gentle smile emerged in her mind, and the tension in her heart was slightly relieved.

At this moment, the sound of water stopping came from the bathroom. Pan Xiaoting's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She opened her eyes suddenly, grabbed the bed sheet tightly with both hands, and her body unconsciously tensed up.

"Hey, Brother Lang is about to come out, and I haven't changed into my pajamas yet!"

Pan Xiaoting muttered to herself, her breathing becoming more rapid. She quickly changed into a white silk lace nightgown and tidied her messy long hair in front of the dressing mirror.

In the bathroom, the sound of water from the shower was splashing.

Lin Lang stood under the shower head, letting the warm water wash over his body, trying to calm the heat in his heart.

His mind was filled with Pan Xiaoting's charming and attractive appearance, her smile, her coquettishness, her shy eyes, all of which made him more eager to hug her.

Lin Lang sang while taking a quick bath.

Pan Xiaoting listened through the bathroom door as Lin Lang actually sang while taking a shower. Her nervousness was somewhat relieved.

After a while, the bathroom door slowly shook, and Pan Xiaoting's attention was instantly attracted to it. She stared at the door with her eyes wide open, without blinking.

The door slowly opened, and the hot air carried Lin Lang's figure into the room.

Lin Lang's hair was still wet. A few drops of water slid down his forehead, passed over his high nose bridge, and then dripped along his chin onto his bare chest, sparkling with a charming luster under the light.

Pan Xiaoting looked up and her face turned red instantly. She quickly lowered her head, and her hands unconsciously grasped the bed sheet.

Her eyes wandered around the room in panic, but she didn't dare look at Lin Lang who was wrapped in a bath towel.

Lin Lang had a gentle smile on his face and walked slowly towards Pan Xiaoting with eager yet restrained steps.

"Honey, I'm done washing."

Lin Lang's voice was deep and magnetic, echoing in the quiet room.

Pan Xiaoting nodded slightly, her voice as soft as a mosquito's: "Hmm..."

Pan Xiaoting could feel Lin Lang sitting down next to her. The scent of his shower gel lingered around her nose, making her heart beat more and more out of control.

Lin Lang gently held Pan Xiaoting's hand, which was cold and trembling slightly.

"Wife, don't be so nervous. I will be gentle with you."

Lin Lang's voice was as gentle as a spring breeze. He gently lifted Pan Xiaoting's chin with his other hand so that her eyes met his.

Pan Xiaoting's eyes were full of shyness and nervousness, but the moment her eyes met Lin Lang's, she saw endless love and tenderness in his eyes, which gradually calmed her originally panicked heart.

"Uh... okay!" Pan Xiaoting bit her lip slightly and nodded hurriedly.

Lin Lang's gaze became softer and softer, and that soft gaze seemed to wrap up Pan Xiaoting and give her endless sense of security.

He slowly approached Pan Xiaoting, their breaths intertwined, and the air was filled with an indescribable ambiguous atmosphere.

Pan Xiaoting closed her eyes nervously, waiting for the upcoming intimate contact. Her heartbeat echoed in her ears, as if the whole world was left with only this violent heartbeat.

"Wife, tonight will be our most beautiful memory."

Lin Lang's voice sounded softly in Pan Xiaoting's ears, with a hint of nostalgia and expectation.

As he spoke, Lin Lang slowly approached and placed a kiss on Pan Xiaoting's forehead. Then, the gentle kiss fell lightly on her eyebrows and cheeks like a feather... Every kiss seemed to be telling of his deep love.

"Honey, can you please turn off the lights? It's too bright and I'm so embarrassed." Pan Xiaoting's voice was filled with shyness and coquettishness.