Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

Gu Rou's cheeks flushed slightly, and she said shyly, "Husband, you should have paid your dues. I don't want to let other little fairies get away with it."

Lin Lang looked at Gu Rou with blushing cheeks. Her shy look made him feel itchy. He tactically picked up the wine glass and took a big sip, feeling the slight intoxication brought by the red wine.

"Wife, you are my most beloved little fairy. Who else can there be?"

Gu Rou tilted her head playfully, with a sly look in her eyes, and said with a pout, "I don't believe you, you're lying. Gu Ran told me all about those little fairies around you."

Lin Lang knew that Gu Rou was deliberately deceiving him again, because Gu Ran had signed a confidentiality agreement and was his loyal secretary, so it was impossible for him to tell his privacy and gossip to his sister Gu Rou.

So, Lin Lang pretended to be wronged and replied: "Wife, Gu Ran would not make up something to discredit his boss. I am not afraid of any slander if I am upright."

Gu Rou smiled after hearing this and said, "Hubby, it's really funny to hear a playboy like you say that a person of integrity is not afraid of his own shadow."

"Wife, you are making fun of me again."

Lin Lang picked up the knife and fork and gently cut off a piece of French foie gras. The foie gras was fried until both sides were golden brown and the surface was slightly burnt. With one cut, the delicate texture was revealed, and it also exuded a mellow and tempting aroma.

Lin Lang lovingly fed the fried goose liver into Gu Rou's mouth, narrowed his eyes slightly, and changed the subject by saying, "Baby, how about trying this French fried goose liver?"

Gu Rou accepted Lin Lang's loving feeding, her face full of happiness and intoxication.

The foie gras melts in the mouth, and the rich aroma of fat spreads on Gu Rou's tongue. Mixed with the sweet and sour jam, the taste is rich and wonderful, just like a luxurious feast for the taste buds.

"Hmm~ This French foie gras is amazing, so delicious!" Gu Rou sighed with satisfaction, her voice full of joy.

Lin Lang looked at Gu Rou enjoying the food and smiled gently. He raised his glass to Gu Rou and said, "Baby, another toast to you. I wish you good luck and endless surprises in the future."

"Okay, thank you for your blessing, husband."

Gu Rou raised the corner of her mouth, revealing a sweet smile. She raised her wine glass and clinked it against Lin Lang's glass. The sound of "ding" was particularly crisp in the quiet presidential suite.

Gu Rou raised her head and drank the red wine in the glass. Her fair neck was slightly raised, with graceful lines.

Seeing this, Lin Lang also drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp and gently placed the glass on the table. His eyes were always fixed on Gu Rou, with a bit of passion and affection.

"Baby, I am really fascinated by the way you drink so freely."

Gu Rou bit her lower lip lightly, looked at Lin Lang lovingly and replied, "Don't people say that the deeper the love, the more it is suppressed."

After saying that, Gu Rou smiled and reached out to pick up the decanter. She gently held it with her slender fingers and gracefully filled Lin Lang's glass with red wine. The crystal clear wine swirled in the glass, emitting a charming luster.

Lin Lang watched Gu Rou pouring the wine, his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Baby, are you going to get yourself drunk so that I can do whatever I want to you?"

Gu Rou put down the decanter, and gently stroked the edge of the wine glass with her fingers. Her eyes were playful and seductive, and she said coquettishly, "Why, are you scared?"

"Maybe you're the drunk one, and then you won't be able to do anything about it." Gu Rou raised her sweet and lovely face slightly, looking so pure and lustful.

Lin Lang raised a wicked smile, held Gu Rou's hand at the dining table, put her fingers to his lips and kissed them gently, his warm breath spraying on her fingertips.

"I'm not afraid, but if I really get drunk, I'll get drunk in your gentle place."

Gu Rou's cheeks were burning with heat from Lin Lang's action. She tried to pull her hand back, but Lin Lang held it tighter. She pretended to be angry: "Husband, you only know how to make me happy with words."

Lin Lang gently took Gu Rou's hand and asked her to move closer to him across the dining table. They were so close that they could feel each other's breath.

Lin Lang lowered his head slightly with a wicked smile, his nose almost touching Gu Rou's nose, and his voice was low and ambiguous.

"Baby, I'm not just good at talking. I'll let you feel how powerful I am in bed."

Gu Rou's heart was pounding, her eyes full of shyness and expectation. She gently pushed Lin Lang away and said in a delicate voice, "You are so annoying. You only know how to bully me."

But the slightly trembling tone revealed Gu Rou's inner desire and expectation.

In this atmosphere full of ambiguity and sweetness, the two of them enjoyed the delicious seafood meal while chatting sweetly to each other, and the air around them seemed to be filled with the scent of happiness.

Lin Lang looked at Gu Rou's charming appearance and urged her impatiently, "Wife, are you full? It's time for us to go back to bed and take a nap."

Gu Rou seemed to enjoy this feeling of wanting to refuse but also to welcome, and she smiled playfully as she looked at the impatient Lin Lang and stuck out her tongue.

"Humph, I see you don't want to take a nap, but want to sleep with me, you big pervert, I haven't eaten enough yet!"

As Gu Rou spoke, she picked up the knife and fork, cut off a small piece of grilled Wellington steak, and put it elegantly into her mouth. The tenderness and juiciness of the beef instantly bloomed in her mouth, and paired with the rich and mellow mushroom sauce, the taste was so rich that it was intoxicating.

The steak was grilled to the perfect brown color, with layers of crispy crust. When cut open, the beef inside was an attractive pink color and the gravy was overflowing.

After Gu Rou swallowed the steak, her eyes sparkled as she said to Lin Lang, "Wow, it's delicious. Honey, you should try it too."

As she spoke, Gu Rou cut a piece of grilled steak with a knife and fork and handed it to Lin Lang's mouth.

Unexpectedly, Lin Lang showed his signature sly smile and said with a burning gaze: "Baby, I want you to feed me mouth to mouth."

"Honey, what kind of meal are you having?"

Gu Rou's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were full of shyness and coquettishness, but looking at Lin Lang's fiery and somewhat eager eyes, she couldn't refuse after all.

Gu Rou was seen biting the steak with her pearly teeth and slowly approaching Lin Lang. Her heart began to beat wildly at the ambiguous action.

Lin Lang couldn't wait any longer. The moment he opened his mouth to bite the steak, he deliberately kissed Gu Rou, causing her face to turn even redder.

Their eyes met, and an ambiguous atmosphere filled the air.

Lin Lang ate half of the steak in Gu Rou's mouth, leaned back slightly, his eyes fixed on the charming Gu Rou, his voice full of tenderness and teasing.

"Baby, this steak has become even more delicious because of your feeding. It's really a feast for the eyes!"

Gu Rou licked the sauce on her lips, her cheeks felt like they were on fire. She slowly chewed the small piece of steak left in her mouth. Every chew was accompanied by shyness and sweetness in her heart.

After swallowing the steak, Gu Rou gave Lin Lang a reproachful look and said in a soft voice: "You are the only one who knows how to talk nonsense and take advantage of me."

Lin Lang reached out his hand and gently stroked Gu Rou's cheek, stroking her flushed skin with his thumb, his voice low and seductive.

"I'm not taking advantage of you. This is a sign of my love for you."

"Baby, do you know? Every time I see your pure and lustful face, I can't control myself and want to hug you in my arms and kiss you enough."

As he spoke, Lin Lang's hand slid down her cheek, gently held Gu Rou's chin, and gently stroked her chin with his thumb in a very ambiguous manner.

Gu Rou's breathing became rapid, her eyes full of confusion and expectation. She twisted her body slightly, trying to break free from Lin Lang's hand, but was held even tighter.

"Hate it, stop doing this, I'm still eating..."

Gu Rou's voice was a little panting, and it sounded more like an invitation that was half-hearted.

Lin Lang ignored Gu Rou's words. He stood up slightly, slowly moved closer, and lightly kissed Gu Rou's beautiful red lips.

"Baby, I just want to sleep with you now. I can't eat this meal. Otherwise, let's... go back to bed and take a nap now."

Lin Lang paused deliberately, a sly and fiery look flashing in his eyes.

Gu Rou's heartbeat became faster and faster. She certainly understood what Lin Lang meant.

Gu Rou bit her lip, a hint of hesitation flashed across her eyes, then she blinked her blurry eyes, nodded slightly, and her voice was as soft as a mosquito.

"Well... let's finish this glass of wine and go back to bed for a good nap."

Lin Lang raised his lips into a wicked smile and shook the red wine glass in his hand. The crystal clear wine rippled gently in the glass, emitting a charming luster.

"Honey, let's drink a toast to make this wonderful moment even more memorable."

Gu Rou shyly stretched out her slender white little hand, and picked up the wine glass with trembling fingertips. Her small earlobes were flushed with shyness at this moment.

"Hubby, drink this glass of wine and we will never break up in this life!"

The two of them slowly stood up, their arms intertwined. Gu Rou's eyes were full of love and shyness. She tilted her head slightly, and a few strands of hair playfully fell on her cheeks.

Lin Lang leaned forward slightly, holding the wine glass, and said affectionately: "Wife, drink this glass of wine, and we will be together in the next life!"

After hearing this, Gu Rou felt as if her heart was filled with honey, sweet. She pursed her lips, pouted her rosy mouth slightly, and carefully brought the wine glass to her lips, looking very cute.

When the wine glass lightly touched her lips and the wine slowly slid over the tip of her tongue, Gu Rou's eyes narrowed slightly and her long eyelashes fluttered gently like butterfly wings.

Gu Rou's cheeks became increasingly hot, but her eyes were always fixed on Lin Lang. The look of love that shows love for someone cannot be hidden.

After drinking the wedding wine, Gu Rou gently put down the glass, took advantage of the alcohol to get closer to Lin Lang, kissed him lightly on the lips, and said mischievously: "This is a reward for you, you performed well today."

Lin Lang was stunned for a moment, and then a burning flame ignited in his eyes, and he could no longer suppress his inner desire.

"Wife, you are so cute!"

"Now we can continue the good things we just left unfinished, right?"

Lin Lang eagerly placed the wine glass in his hand heavily on the dining table with a slight "bang" sound, then pulled Gu Rou's hand and couldn't wait to hold her in his arms.

Gu Rou moaned, a hint of shyness and sweetness welling up in her heart. She lowered her head slightly, flirting coquettishly in Lin Lang's arms, and whispered back: "Then...then you have to be gentle."

Lin Lang kissed Gu Rou's lips, which still tasted of red wine. The passionate kiss was full of love and eagerness, as if he wanted to eat Gu Rou up.

Gu Rou was startled for a moment, then slowly closed her drunken eyes, and gently placed her hands on Lin Lang's shoulders, responding to his enthusiasm.

The two figures intertwined under the soft light, and the air around them seemed to be ignited by this strong love, becoming ambiguous and hot.

At this moment, everything was going astray.

Lin Lang carefully carried Gu Rou to the soft big bed. The mattress sank slightly, as if gently accepting this sweet couple.

Gu Rou's hair, which had not yet dried, spread on the white pillow, and her cheeks were flushed with shyness and drunkenness.

Lin Lang gently leaned beside Gu Rou, and his fingers gently lifted a strand of hair on her cheek, his eyes full of affection and attachment.

Gu Rou's hands unconsciously clutched the bed sheet. She tilted her head slightly, looking at Lin Lang with a dazed look and a hint of expectation.

Lin Lang's fingertips slowly slid down Gu Rou's cheek and stroked her neck, causing Gu Rou to tremble slightly with an itchy feeling.

"Hubby, please, kiss me!"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Gu Rou's cheeks turned red with shame and she closed her eyes embarrassedly.