Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

Guan Tingmei's words were trembling with tears in her voice, like sharp knives that pierced Lin Lang's heart, making him feel very distressed.

Guan Tingmei's crying was full of despair and sadness, and just a few words made Lin Lang soften his heart.

Lin Lang's heart was completely overwhelmed by Guan Tingmei's sorrow. He hugged her tightly, feeling her trembling and helplessness, and his heart gradually relaxed.

He didn't want to let Guan Tingmei, who loved him deeply, live out her life alone in such untold pain.

After making up his mind, Lin Lang closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and silently activated the [Healing Hands] skill in his heart.

In an instant, a layer of faint light slowly emerged in Lin Lang's palm. The light, which could only be seen through the system light screen, seemed to contain the warmth and hope of life, swaying gently.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to hug Guan Tingmei tightly, Lin Lang carefully placed his palm on her lower back.

The light was like a lively elf, flowing slowly from Lin Lang's palm into Guan Tingmei's body, and silently began to repair her congenital birth defects.

Lin Lang held his breath and concentrated on controlling this magical power. Every nerve in his body was tense, for fear of the slightest mistake.

Guan Tingmei only felt the warmth of Lin Lang's hand gently caressing her waist, little did she know that a miracle of life was quietly happening in her body.

After a while, Lin Lang slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of relief in his eyes.

Yes.

The system prompts that Guan Tingmei was born with infertility, which was miraculously cured by Lin Lang using the [Healing Hands] skill.

After receiving the system prompt, Lin Lang slowly let go of Guan Tingmei, gently held up her pitiful little face, and gently wiped the remaining tear marks on her face with his thumb.

"My little girl, there is a saying that love is a panacea. You love me so much, and I love you so much. Maybe after tonight, you will be pregnant with my baby."

Guan Tingmei sniffed, her voice still thick with nasal sounds, and she said angrily: "You only know how to say nice things to coax me. It's not like I haven't slept with you before, and I'm not pregnant."

"Just because the moon is rounder tonight, will I miraculously get pregnant?"

There was a hint of doubt in Guan Tingmei's eyes, but more of it was a desire for a miracle.

Lin Lang lied with a gentle smile: "Although we have slept in the same bed before, you were not in your fertile period at that time. If you were in your fertile period today, wouldn't you be pregnant?"

Guan Tingmei pouted slightly and said aggrievedly, "Hate it. I'm a woman born infertile. How can there be an easy and difficult fertility period for me?"

"Is it okay for me to be infertile every day?"

As she spoke, Guan Tingmei's eyes became red again, and she felt so aggrieved that she had no one to vent.

Lin Lang smiled after hearing this, his eyes full of tenderness and determination: "The world is so big, there are all kinds of things, everything is possible."

"You've dressed yourself up so seductively today. Maybe if we work harder in bed tonight, we can really create a miracle and make you pregnant with my baby."

After hearing this, although Guan Tingmei's mind told her that this might not be possible, she still said with expectation: "Really?"

There was a hint of trembling in Guan Tingmei's voice, as if she was afraid that her hopes would be dashed, but she couldn't help but look forward to that beautiful future.

Lin Lang looked at the expectation and anxiety flashing in Guan Tingmei's eyes, hugged her tighter, and kissed her on the forehead.

"Of course it's true, believe me, and believe that our love can create miracles!"

Guan Tingmei leaned in Lin Lang's arms, her hands unconsciously tugging at the corner of his clothes, as if she had grabbed the last straw, fearing that if she let go, the hope that she had finally ignited would be shattered.

Guan Tingmei tilted her head slightly, and even through the lace blindfold one could see the ripples in her eyes. Her voice was filled with a hint of anxiety and shyness.

“Xiao Lang, let’s have dinner now. After dinner, we’ll go back to bed and try to create a miracle.”

"Tonight, neither of us is allowed to get out of bed until I get pregnant."

Listening to Guan Tingmei's slightly childish yet longing words, Lin Lang's mouth corners unconsciously raised, his eyes full of doting, and he responded gently with a smile.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, little slut."

"However, I see that you are dressed so hot and charming today. Can we skip the dinner and go straight back to bed to work on creating a miracle?"

As Lin Lang spoke, his hands became a little dishonest.

Guan Tingmei smiled charmingly and said, "No, we must eat a good dinner. Only when we are full can we have the energy to create our miracle baby!"

Although Lin Lang was a little impatient, he was actually a little hungry. After all, he had been tossing Gu Rou around in the hot spring resort hotel for the entire afternoon. A sleepless night was waiting for him tonight, so he needed to eat in advance to replenish his energy.

So, Lin Lang accompanied Guan Tingmei to the dining table, and the two sat facing each other. Guan Tingmei arranged the Chinese stir-fried dishes bought from the Hunan restaurant one by one.

Four dishes and one soup for two people, simple yet hearty.

Lin Lang gently opened the lunch boxes one by one. In an instant, the rich and mellow spicy flavor of Hunan cuisine filled the air, instantly igniting Guan Tingmei's taste buds.

She took a deep breath, a charming and sweet smile bloomed on her face, and she said in a delicate voice: "Xiao Lang, how do you know that these spicy Hunan dishes are my favorite dishes?"

Guan Tingmei's voice was soft, with a hint of surprise and emotion.

Lin Lang's mouth corners slightly raised, his eyes full of doting, he smiled and replied: "You are my mother's best friend. When I was a child, I often followed my mother to eat with you."

"Although so many years have passed, I still vaguely remember what you like to eat."

Lin Lang's tone was familiar and kind, as if the times he had eaten together with Guan Tingmei when they were children happened just yesterday.

After hearing this, Guan Tingmei covered her mouth and chuckled: "Oh, you said this woman, as long as she takes good care of herself, who would have thought that there would be a day when she would be old and eat young grass, hehe..."

Lin Lang responded with a smile: "It seems that you are addicted to eating this 'young grass' of mine." His words were full of teasing, but also with a bit of love.

Guan Tingmei picked up the disposable chopsticks, broke them apart neatly, and handed them to Lin Lang. Then she narrowed her eyes, pouting her rosy lips, and blew a kiss at Lin Lang. She looked delicate and cute.

Lin Lang said impatiently: "Let's eat quickly. A night of love is worth a thousand gold. Don't waste time on eating."

As he spoke, his hand reached across the dining table and gently touched the lace bell collar Guan Tingmei was wearing around her neck. The crisp sound made Lin Lang even more itchy.

After hearing this, Guan Tingmei shook her head gently. The sound of the bells shaking was like a spoiled child. She pouted and replied, "The night is long, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Xiao Lang, you are so busy that you rarely have the opportunity to have a quiet meal with me. I really enjoy the warm time of having you accompany me for dinner."

"Why, you only think about that in bed, and don't even want to have a meal with me like a family?"

There was a hint of grievance in Guan Tingmei's voice, but more of it was a desire for companionship.

Lin Lang's heart softened, and he quickly said, "Okay, okay, let's not rush. I'll accompany you for dinner."

After hearing this, Guan Tingmei smiled happily, and the gloom on her face instantly disappeared.

She picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of tempting chopped pepper fish head for Lin Lang, saying, "Come, try this. Chopped pepper fish head is the king of Hunan cuisine."

The glossy soup from the chopped pepper fish head dripped slowly along the chopsticks into Lin Lang's rice box, exuding an enticing aroma.

Lin Lang accepted Guan Tingmei's loving feeding and gently chewed the chopped pepper bighead carp meat. The fresh, spicy, sour and fragrant taste spread on the tip of his tongue, and then he couldn't help but take a mouthful of rice.

"It's delicious. It's a really irresistible dish to go with rice."

Guan Tingmei also picked up a piece of chopped pepper fish head and put it in her mouth. After tasting it, she said with an exaggerated expression: "I feel so happy to have a handsome guy like you accompany me for dinner, and add the fresh and spicy Hunan cuisine!"

Lin Lang smiled charmingly and picked up a piece of spicy and delicious Dong'an chicken for Guan Tingmei: "I remember that you and my mother both love this 'vinegar chicken'."

Guan Tingmei opened her mouth charmingly with her red lips, ate the food that Lin Lang picked for her, and then she smiled charmingly, unable to hide her happiness.

"This sour and spicy Anton Chicken is a Hunan dish served at the state banquet. It has a fragrant aroma and every bite is an extreme tease for the taste buds. It's delicious!"

Lin Lang looked at the charming Guan Tingmei, and said with a soft smile: "If it tastes good, eat more."

"Yeah." Guan Tingmei nodded seductively while holding the chopsticks in her mouth.

The two of them ate and talked, recalling every little bit of the past, from Lin Lang's interesting childhood experiences to Guan Tingmei's unsatisfactory emotional life over the years.

Guan Tingmei looked at Lin Lang charmingly and tenderly, putting down her chopsticks from time to time and staring at him infatuatedly, as if she could never look enough.

After finishing the meal, Guan Tingmei leaned back in her chair with a happy smile on her face: "I really enjoyed today's meal. Thank you Xiaolang for your company."

Lin Lang stood up, walked behind Guan Tingmei, leaned over, and whispered in her ear: "Now that we're done with dinner, shouldn't we go back to bed and do our 'business'?"

Guan Tingmei's cheeks were slightly red, and she said coquettishly, "Humph, you are just impatient."

As she spoke, she stood up, her heart beating inexplicably faster, she took Lin Lang's hand, and walked towards the bedroom. The light stretched their shadows very long, as if she wanted to continue this sweetness forever.

After the two came to the bedroom, the atmosphere in the whole room instantly became ambiguous.

Lin Lang breathed in the familiar and seductive scent in Guan Tingmei's boudoir, and his breathing unconsciously became heavier.

Guan Tingmei used her slender white fingers to gently stroke Lin Lang's lips, and said with a charming smile: "My baby Xiaolang, do you like me to wear a lace blindfold for you?"