Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

Instead of removing his arms around Zhao Lanshan, Lin Lang gently pinched her waist with a cynical smile on his face, as if he was deliberately challenging Zhao Lanshan's limits.

"Just count to 1. I want to see what you, a little hot pepper, can do to me. I don't believe you are willing to hurt me."

In fact, Zhao Lanshan could have pushed Lin Lang away by herself, but she had to count to three and let Lin Lang let go of her waist on his own. Those who understand will understand.

Zhao Lanshan's chest heaved violently and she felt like her lungs were about to explode. From childhood to adulthood, no one had ever dared to offend her like this.

"You difficult guy, don't refuse a toast and then drink a forfeit. I, Zhao Lanshan, always keep my word. 1..." She deliberately dragged out her voice, trying to give Lin Lang a final deterrent.

But Lin Lang seemed determined and had no intention of letting go. He even said with a smile: "Even if you really let your men chop off my hand, I will accept it."

"At least this hand has been around your waist, it's worth it!"

As Lin Lang spoke, he threw a provocative glance at Zhao Lanshan.

Zhao Lanshan was so angry at Lin Lang that she lost her temper. She really didn't expect that this handsome and rich man in front of her would be so shameless and seemed not to give up until he succeeded in seducing her.

Zhao Lanshan subconsciously turned her head to look at her men, who had long been unable to hold back and had clenched their knives, waiting for her order to rush up and stab Lin Lang to death.

"Miss, why waste time talking to him? Just attack him!" one of the subordinates shouted viciously.

At this time, Zhao Lanshan had already fallen in love with Lin Lang and no longer had the intention to kill him.

This moment of hesitation caused the situation to come to a stalemate.

Zhao Lanshan leaned passively in Lin Lang's arms, and spoke again with a hard mouth and blushing face: "You'd better think it over. Let me go now, you still have a chance of survival, otherwise..."

Lin Lang seemed to have caught the flaw in Zhao Lanshan's hesitation and struck while the iron was hot: "Wife, you have a sharp tongue but a soft heart. I know you won't really hurt me."

"If you really wanted to, you would have done it long ago. Why are you still talking nonsense to me?"

As Lin Lang spoke, he gently stroked Zhao Lanshan's beautiful back, as if he was soothing a furry kitten, or as if he was taking the opportunity to deliberately take advantage of her.

Zhao Lanshan gritted her teeth. She didn't want to continue the stalemate. After all, her men were still behind her, watching her being flirted with by Lin Lang.

Therefore, Zhao Lanshan could only bite the bullet and draw out the long sound "2..."

At the moment when the number "2" was squeezed out from between Zhao Lanshan's teeth, Lin Lang was not frightened, but the smile on his face became even more intense.

He leaned close to Zhao Lanshan, his warm breath brushed against her ears, and whispered, "Wife, it's useless even if you scream your throat out. I won't let you go."

The mockery in the tone made Zhao Lanshan's face turn redder instantly, and she couldn't tell whether it was out of shame or anger.

Inside the room, Zhao Lanshan's men were all gearing up for battle, the blades in their hands flashing coldly in the sunlight, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

In the crowd, another thug from the Taicheng Group could no longer hold back and shouted, "Miss, stop nagging this brat. Let's just go ahead and chop him into a paste. Let's see if he dares to be so presumptuous again!"

This shout made the already tense atmosphere even more depressing, as if a bloody storm was about to break out in the next second.

Zhao Lanshan knew clearly that if the stalemate continued, she would lose all her face.

But Zhao Lanshan really couldn't bear to let her men hurt Lin Lang. After all, although this man was a scoundrel, he had unknowingly entered her heart.

Helplessly, Zhao Lanshan gritted her teeth, made up her mind, slightly opened her pink lips, and was about to shout out "3" to mark the end of the countdown, but she saw that Lin Lang's expression suddenly became serious, no longer that cynical look.

"Wife, I want to give you a big gift."

Lin Lang's voice was low and magnetic, and it seemed particularly abrupt in this tense atmosphere.

The momentum that Zhao Lanshan had accumulated with great difficulty was disrupted by Lin Lang's words.

She passively nestled in Lin Lang's arms, her face full of disgust, and she rejected him like a string of bullets: "This lady has everything she needs, I don't need you to give me any big gifts, just let me go right now."

Zhao Lanshan's tone was filled with the arrogance and unquestionable attitude of a gangster's daughter.

Lin Lang didn't care about Zhao Lanshan's rejection at all. Instead, he lowered his head slightly and replied in a tone of pretended affection: "Wife, the gift I want to give you is something you can't refuse, and it is also what you most desire in your heart."

This successfully aroused Zhao Lanshan's curiosity. She frowned slightly and asked curiously, "Then you should tell me, what gift do you want to give me?"

Lin Lang seemed to be deliberately keeping the secret, with a mysterious smile on his face, and said, "Wife, close your eyes. I'll give you a surprise."

After hearing this, Zhao Lanshan took a deep breath and felt her heart beating faster and faster.

On the one hand, she felt that being held by Lin Lang like this was extremely embarrassing in front of her men.

But on the other hand, deep down in her heart she was actually longing for the strange yet reassuring warmth in Lin Lang's arms, and didn't want to push Lin Lang away.

Zhao Lanshan could only pretend to be calm and returned to the previous topic, saying sternly: "Don't play tricks on me and delay time to continue to hug me and take advantage of me."

"If you don't let me go, I will shout 3 immediately. As soon as I say the word 3, my men will rush over to protect me. By then, the sharp knives in their hands will not malfunction like the pistols before!"

Lin Lang was not afraid. Instead, he put his arms around Zhao Lanshan's waist and hugged her tighter. Like a child asking for candy, he said in a coquettish tone, "Wife, why are you not romantic at all?"

"Close your eyes, quick!"

"Oh, honey, just close your eyes. Close your eyes quickly."

Zhao Lanshan was speechless when she saw Lin Lang's sudden change of demeanor and his coquettish behavior like a little puppy.

"Mr. Lin, you were so arrogant just now that you gambled your life on roulette to seduce me, and now you are acting cute in front of me. What the hell are you?"

"Are you schizophrenic and have multiple personalities living in your body?"

"Wife, don't keep calling me Lin. You won't lose a piece of meat if I call you husband. Do you want me to give you this gift?"

Zhao Lanshan replied without hesitation: "No."

"You have to accept it even if you don't want it."

After saying that, Lin Lang suddenly kissed Zhao Lanshan forcefully, not caring at all that he was in front of her men and facing the threat of death, he hugged and kissed the beautiful and attractive gangster daughter unscrupulously.

Lin Lang's domineering and eager kiss caught Zhao Lanshan off guard. Her brain was blank, as if the pause button had been pressed.

At this moment, all of Zhao Lanshan's thoughts, words and abilities to act seemed to be cleared at this instant.

Zhao Lanshan's eyes widened, full of panic and disbelief, as if she was questioning Lin Lang: "How dare you?"

But her lips were tightly blocked by Lin Lang, and she couldn't even make a sound of protest.

Zhao Lanshan struggled subconsciously, and instinctively pressed her hands against Lin Lang's chest, trying to push away the man who had dared to offend her.

However, Zhao Lanshan's struggle was so weak. In Lin Lang's strong embrace, her resistance was like a candle in the wind and was easily extinguished.

Zhao Lanshan felt her heart pounding, and every beat seemed to burst through her chest. Her breathing became rapid and disordered, and she was a little breathless from Lin Lang's kiss.

Zhao Lanshan had never experienced such a strong emotional impact. Nervousness, excitement, shyness and anger, all kinds of emotions surged in her heart like a surging tide.

This feeling made Zhao Lanshan feel ashamed, but also gave her an indescribable sense of novelty and excitement.

Her mind was in a mess. The only thing she could see in front of her was Lin Lang's face, which was so close to her. The only sounds she could hear in her ears were his rapid breathing and her own heartbeat like a drum.

Zhao Lanshan's consciousness began to blur, as if the whole world had lost its direction at this moment, leaving only this crazy and passionate kiss.

After a brief panic, Zhao Lanshan came to her senses and realized that Lin Lang was in danger.

After all, behind Zhao Lanshan stands a group of loyal subordinates who are ready to go through fire and water for her at any time.

They witnessed how Miss Zhao Lanshan was being treated with such lewdness, and the anger in their hearts had already burned like a raging fire.

Zhao Lanshan could imagine the shock and anger of her subordinates at this moment, and could even feel their sharp gazes, as if they wanted to cut Lin Lang into pieces.

At this moment of panic, Zhao Lanshan's mind flashed with determination. She suppressed her inner shame and panic, raised her trembling hands slightly, and gestured to her subordinates behind her not to act rashly.

Although Zhao Lanshan's movements were small, they carried unquestionable majesty.

The thugs of Taicheng Group were already gearing up for battle, with the sharp blades in their hands flashing coldly under the lights. They were just waiting for the order from the eldest lady Zhao Lanshan to rush forward and cut Lin Lang into pieces.

However, when they saw the gesture made by Zhao Lanshan, everyone was stunned.

Their eyes were filled with confusion, shock and disbelief. They exchanged incredible glances with each other and marveled inwardly.

"Oh my god, the young lady actually agreed to be kissed by this guy?"

"How can this be?"

"The eldest lady has always been proud and arrogant, how could she tolerate being kissed by this Lin?"

They couldn't understand why Zhao Lanshan, the gangster daughter who was usually decisive and did what she said, would decide to accept Lin Lang's forced kiss at this moment.

Zhao Lanshan, the beautiful CEO who is well connected with both the black and white worlds, at this moment, in Lin Lang's arms, showed unprecedented weakness and obedience.

This scene completely overturned their perception of Zhao Lanshan, the daughter of a gangster, and made them curious and wary of this scumbag man in front of them.

As Lin Lang kissed her, Zhao Lanshan's sanity gradually returned amidst her embarrassment and panic. Her heart was beating so fast and her ears were already red.

Suddenly, Zhao Lanshan, feeling somewhat embarrassed, used both hands to push Lin Lang away.

Lin Lang secretly took off the cochlear implant next to Zhao Lanshan's ear, held it in his hand, and staggered back two steps. After stabilizing his body, he smiled at Zhao Lanshan and said, "Wife, your lips are so soft and sweet!"

Zhao Lanshan, with a blushing face and a beating heart, quickly raised her hand and wiped her lips repeatedly with disgust, as if trying to wipe away the remaining hot touch.

"Pah, pah, pah... You're taking advantage of me and acting like a good kid. You're really pissing me off to death!"

Zhao Lanshan didn't notice at all that, at this moment, even though she was born deaf and was not wearing a cochlear implant, she miraculously heard what Lin Lang had just said.

It's not hard to guess that Lin Lang took the opportunity of forcibly kissing Zhao Lanshan and secretly used the [Healing Hands] skill to miraculously heal Zhao Lanshan's hearing in both ears.

Zhao Lanshan, who had not yet reacted, opened her eyes wide and glared at Lin Lang in feigned anger. Her cheeks flushed bright red with shame and anger, and she said coquettishly, "Are you sick?"

"Why are you kissing me all of a sudden?"

"And you kissed me for such a long time, you...you are really too much!"

There was a slight tremor in Zhao Lanshan's voice, and it was unclear whether it was out of anger or shame.

Although Zhao Lanshan's tone was one of disgust and blame, the affectionate look in her eyes when she looked at Lin Lang betrayed that she had been completely controlled by Lin Lang and would have to suffer the pain of love from now on.