Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

After a profound discussion on life issues.

Zhao Lanshan's jade-white cheeks were now flushed with an intoxicating blush. Her beautiful eyes were flashing with a mixture of shyness and love, as bright and moving as the stars in the night sky.

"It's annoying. In the end, you got what you wanted."

Zhao Lanshan gently raised her pink fist, seemingly hitting Lin Lang's solid chest hard, but in fact this gentle movement was more like a kind of coquettishness and anger.

Hearing this, Lin Lang couldn't help but chuckle, his face filled with a smile of happiness and satisfaction.

Lin Lang opened his arms and hugged Zhao Lanshan, who was emitting charming fragrance and sweating profusely, tightly in his arms, feeling each other's hot body temperature and heartbeat.

Then she responded affectionately: "I can't help it. I like you so much. I can't suppress this strong feeling at all."

After saying that, Lin Lang tightened his arms slightly, as if he wanted to merge Zhao Lanshan into his body and never separate them.

As Zhao Lanshan listened to Lin Lang's affectionate words, the blush on her face became more intense, and her hot cheeks seemed to be burning.

She shyly snuggled into Lin Lang's arms again, as if to hide herself and avoid the sweetness that made her feel flustered.

"Humph, you're such a smooth-talking scumbag."

Zhao Lanshan's small hands unconsciously stroked Lin Lang's tight abdominal muscles. The slightly ups and downs of the touch made her heart beat faster.

Lin Lang gently stroked Zhao Lanshan's charming little face, and replied with a satisfied smile: "Wife, didn't you like it just now?"

Zhao Lanshan bit her lower lip and hesitated for a moment before mustering up the courage to speak with a hint of shyness and coquettishness: "I don't know what kind of poison you cast on me, but you succeeded without me knowing it."

"You are my first love, and now you have taken my virginity away from me. You must be responsible for me."

As she spoke, Zhao Lanshan slightly raised her head, her beautiful eyes full of affection and a hint of feigned anger as she looked into Lin Lang's deep eyes.

Lin Lang kissed Zhao Lanshan on the forehead and replied lovingly: "Wife, I will always love you and the baby for the rest of my life."

Zhao Lanshan was slightly startled after hearing this. She said in astonishment, "No way? You mean after today, I will get pregnant with your child?"

"Yes! Today is your fertile period. After you become pregnant, you need to control your temper and eat less cold food to nourish the fetus."

When Zhao Lanshan heard this, she felt her head buzzing and she stood there in a daze.

A few seconds later, Zhao Lanshan suddenly sat up from the bed as if a small rocket was suddenly ignited, her eyes wide open like bells, full of shock and disbelief.

Zhao Lanshan's voice unconsciously rose several degrees, and she asked in surprise and astonishment: "Husband, is what you said true or false?"

"Don't scare me!"

"We just started dating, and you asked me to be a mother. I haven't even had time to enjoy our time together. Your efficiency is really frightening!"

Zhao Lanshan's chest heaved violently, her eyes full of panic and helplessness, as if she couldn't accept this sudden news for a moment.

Seeing her reaction, Lin Lang calmly sat up, reached out and gently held Zhao Lanshan's soft and boneless little hand, with a gentle smile on his face, and whispered to comfort her: "Wife, how could I lie to you."

"I am an orphan and I like to be busy. In the future, the Lin family's huge business needs to be passed on. To become a big family, there must be many descendants."

"And you, as my most beloved concubine, gave birth to a son and a daughter for me, so that our family of four can live happily together. Isn't this a wonderful thing?"

As Lin Lang spoke, he gently stroked the back of Zhao Lanshan's hand, trying to calm her down.

Zhao Lanshan was both angry and amused when she heard this, and couldn't help but complain: "You are still a family of four. According to your thinking, wouldn't you have a first wife, a second wife, and a bunch of concubines in the future, and only be satisfied if you have a family of dozens of people?"

Zhao Lanshan pouted slightly, her face full of dissatisfaction, but there was a hint of playfulness in her eyes.

Lin Lang did not deny it, but smiled even more brightly, nodded and replied: "A family of dozens of people, it's so nice to have a lively time during the New Year. Everyone sits together, eats the New Year's Eve dinner, laughs and talks happily, just thinking about it makes me feel happy."

Lin Lang became more and more excited as he spoke, his face filled with longing for his future big family.

Zhao Lanshan got even angrier when she heard this. She raised her little hand and pounded Lin Lang's shoulder hard, saying coquettishly, "What's good about this? A bunch of jealous women sitting around a table eating New Year's Eve dinner. It's good enough that no one flipped the table. How can there be laughter and joy?"

Zhao Lanshan's eyes were full of jealousy, but her hands were weak in their movements, more like she was acting coquettishly.

Lin Lang took advantage of the situation and grabbed Zhao Lanshan's hand, pulling her into his arms, and asked softly, "Wife, don't you want me to be responsible for you? You are pregnant with my baby, and I have no choice but to be responsible for you."

Lin Lang's voice was low and gentle, with a hint of temptation.

Zhao Lanshan leaned in Lin Lang's arms, listening to his strong heartbeat. The panic in her heart gradually subsided, but she still said with some worry: "But, I'm not ready to be a mother yet."

"You know I have a bad temper, how can I educate my child well? I'm afraid I will teach my child bad things."

Zhao Lanshan frowned, her face full of anxiety and uneasiness, and the scene of herself losing her temper at the child involuntarily emerged in her mind.

Lin Lang gently patted Zhao Lanshan on the back and comforted her: "Don't worry, honey. When you become a mother, you will naturally become gentler."

"It's like you're already so tender and affectionate in my arms, isn't it?" Lin Lang's eyes were firm and warm, making Zhao Lanshan feel endless peace of mind.

Zhao Lanshan was silent for a while, then slowly said, "But what if the child is as naughty as me?"

Lin Lang smiled, scratched her nose and said, "That means the child is smart. And here is me, we can learn how to educate children together."

Zhao Lanshan looked up at Lin Lang, a hint of expectation flashing in her eyes: "Really? Will you always be with me and the child?"

Lin Lang hugged her tightly and said seriously: "Of course, I will be with you for every prenatal checkup."

Zhao Lanshan imagined such a scene, and her heart was warm, and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously. She snuggled in Lin Lang's arms, smiled sweetly with indescribable happiness, and said: "Okay, then I will try to accept the arrival of this little life."

"Wife, when you give birth to your baby, your husband will give you a super big red envelope."

Zhao Lanshan couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, and buried her head deeper into Lin Lang's arms, feeling his strong heartbeat, and said happily: "This lady is not short of money, as long as you can keep your word and spend more time with us."

"Wife, you're so cute when you're not angry." Lin Lang's hand gently stroked Zhao Lanshan's hair from time to time, as if he was comforting a lazy kitten.

"Honey, it only took us one day from meeting each other to falling in love and getting pregnant. Isn't that too exaggerated?" Zhao Lanshan's fingers unconsciously drew circles on Lin Lang's abdominal muscles.

Lin Lang gently pinched Zhao Lanshan's cheek and said with a smile: "Baby, sometimes fate is so wonderful. After confirming with our eyes, you will belong to me, Lin Lang, in this life."

Zhao Lanshan smiled shyly and sweetly, "Today is my lucky day. Not only have my hearing in both ears miraculously recovered, but I also got a little husband falling from the sky. If I'm really pregnant, it would be a triple blessing."

"Wife, a woman who is three years older than you is bound to bring you wealth." Lin Lang kissed Zhao Lanshan lovingly on the cheek.

Zhao Lanshan snuggled in Lin Lang's arms and said coquettishly, "Hubby, I still can't believe that a handsome and wealthy man like you would be responsible for me. Will you really not dump me when you get tired of playing?"

Lin Lang half-jokingly replied: "Don't let your imagination run wild. Your two long, white legs are enough for me to play with for a few years. How can I bear to get rid of you?"

"Hate it, it seems you only like my long legs?"

"Wife, I like every part of you. I love you so much. Please let your husband kiss you enough. Hehe..."

"Humph, you only know how to say nice things to make me happy. So who do you think is prettier and has a good figure, me or Pan Xiaoting?"

Lin Lang replied sweetly: "The end of the world is my sister, of course my wife you are more beautiful and charming."

Zhao Lanshan hit Lin Lang lightly and said coquettishly, "You are the only one who talks sweetly. Are you just playing with Pan Xiaoting, or did you also get this 'billiard girl' pregnant?"

After saying that, she rubbed against Lin Lang's arms again, like a lazy cat, enjoying this moment of tranquility and sweetness.

Lin Lang gently stroked Zhao Lanshan's hair, his voice full of tenderness, but he replied with a playful mouth: "Xiao Ting is already my woman, so naturally no man can touch her anymore. I just need to love you more."

"Humph, you are such a scumbag who falls in love with every girl he meets. I will ignore you now."

Zhao Lanshan broke free from Lin Lang's arms and curled up in the quilt pretending to be angry, breathing in the lingering scent of Pan Xiaoting on the summer quilt. She couldn't help feeling jealous and even more unhappy.

"Hey...wife, why are you still angry?" Lin Lang hurriedly reached out to pull Zhao Lanshan, his movements very gently.

Zhao Lanshan turned her back to Lin Lang and snorted, "You abuse your feelings, which is a big taboo in business. The thought of sharing you with another woman makes me jealous."

Lin Lang turned Zhao Lanshan around, looked directly into her beautiful eyes, and said frankly: "Wife, that is not my dark history, it is the way I came. Meeting you is already a good omen, why do you have to worry about these internal frictions?"

There was still doubt in Zhao Lanshan's eyes: "But..."

Before Zhao Lanshan could finish her words, Lin Lang had already held her beautiful little face in his hands and kissed her gently and domineeringly.

The two people who were sweetly in love once again embraced each other, immersed in the beautiful vision of the future. The ambiguous atmosphere in the room became more and more intense, and the scent of hormones permeated the air.