Chapter 412: Young but I don’t know how good my aunt is

After the two had a number of frank and friendly exchanges.

Lin Lang leaned against the head of the bed, smoking a cigarette with a satisfied look on his face.

Guan Tingmei, who was covered in sweat, lay on the bed, hugging Lin Lang with a blushing face, and said charmingly and tenderly: "Xiao Lang, you are so annoying!"

"Aunt Mei, didn't you like it very much just now? Why do I hate it now?" Lin Lang puffed out smoke.

Guan Tingmei replied somewhat embarrassedly: "You have complicated our relationship. There are so many beautiful girls out there, why do you have to pick me up instead of flirting with them?"

Lin Lang flicked the ash from his cigarette with his right hand and stroked Guan Tingmei's hair with his left hand. "Who told me that my mother died early and I lacked maternal love, so I like women older than me!"

Guan Tingmei drew circles on Lin Lang's abdominal muscles with her fingers, and said self-deprecatingly: "You kid took me down. How can I go to the cemetery to worship your mother during the Qingming Festival in the future?"

"I feel like a bad woman now. I am speechless in front of my deceased friend. I am so ashamed!"

Lin Lang said while smoking: "This Saha world! It's just a rotten human world. Morality and integrity are all bullshit."

"Aunt Mei, you have to remember one thing: if you don't have morals, you won't be kidnapped by morality."

Guan Tingmei was surprised after hearing this: "No way? Xiaolang, you are only 22 years old, such words of enlightenment should not come out of your mouth!"

Lin Lang naturally couldn't answer that he was a time traveler, so he could only pretend to be cool and reply: "The world is as deep as the sea, but the kindness of human nature is like a clear stream in the world."

"When the sea ripples gently, people's hearts can easily become confused. In this ups and downs of the world, pain, ugliness, and depravity are all like a big dream after a heavy snowfall, empty.

"Life is but 36,000 days long. No matter how much love or hate there is, it will only pass in the blink of an eye. Why waste time in self-moral kidnapping?"

"Aunt Mei, ask yourself, how many days do you have left in your life?"

Guan Tingmei was shocked after hearing this, and said weakly: "Although I know very well that you are instilling the idea of ​​enjoying life in the moment into my life, to put it bluntly, you are brainwashing me, but I think what you said makes sense!"

Lin Lang stroked Guan Tingmei's face and said gently, "Life is short. Do what you want to do, love who you want to love, be free and casual, and enjoy life while you can. Perhaps only in this way can we have no regrets a hundred years later."

Guan Tingmei, who was in the process of moral self-torture, smiled with ease and joy after listening to the spiritual chicken soup Lin Lang gave her, and finally put the so-called moral integrity behind her.

Guan Tingmei took the initiative to kiss Lin Lang, then smiled charmingly and said, "I understand, Xiaolang. Time flies, so enjoy life while you can, right?"

Lin Lang kissed Guan Tingmei's forehead and replied, "That's right! Life is full of separations and reunions, so be happy when we meet again."

Guan Tingmei hugged Lin Lang tenderly and said happily, "The feeling of an old cow eating tender grass is so delicious! Now I finally understand why rich old men like to keep young girls."

"Then you have to cherish me, this young grass!" Lin Lang teased.

Guan Tingmei gently pushed Lin Lang and said coquettishly: "Hate~"

The two of them leaned against the head of the bed, hugging each other, enjoying the sweetness of the moment.

"By the way, Xiao Lang." Guan Tingmei suddenly remembered something and looked up at the handsome Lin Lang.

"What's wrong?" Lin Lang asked.

"You said that the novel "Ghost Blowing Lantern" that you created is a series of novels, right?" Guan Tingmei's eyes were full of anticipation.

"Yes! What's wrong?"

Guan Tingmei hugged Lin Lang and replied, "I will arrange for your debut novel, The Strange Blowing Lantern: The Ancient City of Jingjue, to be published as soon as possible and will be promoted to the novel market."

"Auntie Mei will use all of her connections in the publishing industry to help you promote and sell your new book through all channels."

"Based on my many years of experience as a reviewer for a publishing house, your book "The Ancient City of Jingjue" will most likely be a hit. So I hope that the second part of your "The Ancient City of Jingjue" series of novels can be put on the agenda and started as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, Aunt Mei. In fact, I have already conceived the framework of the second part." Lin Lang smiled confidently.

"Oh? Really? Tell Aunt Mei quickly." Guan Tingmei looked at Lin Lang excitedly.

Lin Lang embraced the charming Guan Tingmei and whispered the story prompted by the system: "In the second part, I plan to write about the story of the three-dimensional exploration team of tomb raiders going to the Dragon Ridge Cave to find the Zhuchen Pearl."

"In the Longling Mountains of Shaanxi, they will encounter all kinds of mysterious dangers and challenges..."

Guan Tingmei listened attentively, her eyes sparkling, "Xiao Lang, this storyline sounds very exciting! I believe readers will like it."

"Aunt Mei is a famous editor in chief in the publishing industry. With your approval, my novel has already won half the battle before the market sales are verified."

Guan Tingmei smiled charmingly and said, "Xiaolang, Aunt Mei is not deliberately praising you, the story of tomb raiding and exploration in your novel is really wonderful."

"Especially the dragon-seeking tactics and gold-dividing acupuncture point-locating technique used by the male protagonist, which really stunned me. I am now a fan of your books and look forward to your publishing of the second volume of "The Ghost Blows Out the Light"!"

"Hehe... With Aunt Mei working tirelessly behind the scenes to promote my new book, it seems like it will be hard for the "Ghost Blowing Lantern" series of novels not to be popular!"

Guan Tingmei replied proudly: "Of course, Aunt Mei may not be able to help you in other aspects, but I have rich experience and resources in novel publishing."

"After all, I am considered an old hand in this industry. As long as you give me your work, I can ensure that it is successfully published and receives wide attention and recognition."

"Of course, the premise is that the tomb-raiding novel you wrote, Xiaolang, is really exciting!"

"I believe that even without the full-channel promotion of our Yangshizi Publishing House, your tomb-raiding novel will still be a big hit."

Lin Lang smiled after hearing this, and then hugged Guan Tingmei tighter, "Only Aunt Lao Mei can take care of the publication of the novel."

"You don't need to be polite to me, Aunt Mei!"

"I am your woman now, it's so strange for you to say that!"

Lin Lang chuckled with great wisdom, as if truly smart people don't like to appear too smart.

Guan Tingmei snuggled in Lin Lang's arms and said with satisfaction, "The series of novels on tomb-robbing themes in "The Ghost Blows Out the Light" has great potential."

"But Xiaolang, you have to pay attention to the continuity and freshness of the storyline. The sequel can't bore the readers."

"I know, Aunt Mei." Lin Lang smiled confidently, "I already have some ideas, and I will definitely make this series of tomb-raiding novels more exciting."

Guan Tingmei said tenderly, "Xiao Lang, you are really talented! I believe that with your imagination and writing skills, you can perfectly control and create a sequel to the novel "Strange Blowing Lantern"."

"Thank you Aunt Mei for the compliment!"

"But, Aunt Mei, you don't think that I coaxed you into bed just so you can make me a famous writer, do you?"

"Xiao Lang, you're overthinking it."

"Even if we are not lovers, and you are simply the son of my deceased lover, just because your mother and I were good friends when we were alive, I will spare no effort to make you, a new writer, famous in the novel world!"

"Aunt Mei, you are so nice to me!" Lin Lang put out the cigarette between his fingers and hugged Guan Tingmei intimately.

Guan Tingmei blushed and said self-deprecatingly, "I never thought that there would be a day when I would be coaxed into bed by a stinky boy like you. What a sin!"

"Ha ha……"

Lin Lang couldn't help but laugh and said, "Aunt Mei, I finally got a taste of you. This can be regarded as the fulfillment of my long-cherished wish."

"Hate!"

"You little pervert, then tell me, what is it like to be Aunt Mei?"

"Aunt Mei tastes like a peach on earth, hehe..."

Guan Tingmei was overjoyed after hearing this, "Xiao Lang, your mouth is as sweet as honey, you are really good at making women happy!"

"Aunt Mei, I'm 35 years old, how can I be as pretty as those young girls?"

Lin Lang replied with a sly smile: "When you are young, you don't know how good aunts are, and you mistakenly treat girls as treasures. When you are young, you don't know how delicious soft rice is, and you mistakenly use your youth to plant rice seedlings."

"Hello, Auntie, you smell good. Auntie is a ray of light in the darkness!"

"Hehe...Xiao Lang, where did you learn such an indecent jingle?" Guan Tingmei pushed Lin Lang lightly and said coquettishly.

"I know a lot, and Aunt Mei hasn't experienced many of them!" Lin Lang smiled lewdly.

"You're not tired, little brat?" Guan Tingmei's face flushed red, looking so charming and attractive.

Lin Lang touched his rumbling stomach and replied, "I'm not tired, but I didn't eat enough just now, and I kept torturing you, so now I'm hungry again!"

Guan Tingmei kissed Lin Lang's cheek lovingly, then got out of bed and said, "I'll go heat up the food for you. I can't let my little baby go hungry!"

Lin Lang smiled but said nothing, and made a heart shape with his fingers towards Guan Tingmei.

Guan Tingmei put on her nightgown and walked into the kitchen, tied on an apron, and began to heat up the food. The corners of her mouth could not help but rise, and at this moment, she could no longer hide her secretly happy expression.

Yes!

Whether men or women, the feeling of an old cow eating young grass cannot escape the law of true fragrance.

For Guan Tingmei, who had finally found her happy ending after a long drought, having Lin Lang, a young and handsome lover, was simply a godly experience.

While Guan Tingmei was heating up the food in the kitchen, Lin Lang opened his mobile phone and found more than 20 unread text messages.

Han Zaiyin: "Lin Lang, I miss you! I miss you so much! Can you accompany me when you have time?"

Lin Lang replied: "Zaiyin! I'll take time to have dinner with you tomorrow night. Tell me what you want to eat. You can order from any of the best restaurants in Shanghai."

Han Zaiyin replied in seconds: "Tomorrow night I will cook for you my specialties. Can you stay at my house tonight?"

Lin Lang replied to the text message: "I can arrange to go to your house for dinner, but staying overnight is still to be confirmed."

"It's okay if you don't stay at my house overnight, but you have to pay your taxes, or you'll go fooling around with other women, hum..."

Lin Lang couldn't help but laugh after reading Han Zaiyin's reply, and quickly replied: "Okay, okay! Isn't it okay for me to obey my eldest lady Han?"

"Hehe... that's more like it! Muah~"

After replying to the text message to comfort the perfect female painter Han Zaiyin, Lin Lang clicked on Ma Yili's unread text message.

"My dear Linda campus hunk, where have you been these days?"

"I miss you so much that I can't even enjoy my meals. You're all I can think about now. I miss you so much!"

Lin Lang replied in a text message: "In this world of quantum entanglement, when you miss me, it means that I miss you at the same time, do you understand?"

"There is a mysterious energy link between us, that is quantum entanglement. Although it is invisible to the naked eye, it is real. From now on, it will be normal for you to miss me, because I miss you all the time too!"

After replying to Ma Yili's love message, Lin Lang felt like a fucking genius.

After all, this kind of love talk that is related to science cannot be thought of by ordinary circuits.

Gu Rou said in the text message: "Brother Lang, I have been discharged from the hospital. I have booked a hotel, checked in a room and ordered lunch for tomorrow afternoon. Thank you for saving my life in the bus accident. You are my hero. Love you!"

Lin Lang thought to himself, "Gu Rou invited me to dinner to thank me for saving her life, but she didn't go to a restaurant to eat, but booked a hotel room to have lunch. Could it be that she wanted to marry me?"