After transmigrating into the body of the female supporting character's biological mother, she

Su Lang silently moved a little further away from him.

He only wants to play with his wife.

The projectionist began adjusting the equipment, and the parents pulled their children close to them, gradually quieting down in front of the auditorium.

Before the movie even started, and since we couldn't talk, everyone started looking around.

Lin Zhilan and Wang Rou undoubtedly became the focus of everyone's attention.

One was bright and charming, the other was elegant and beautiful; like two flowers, they both shone brightly in the darkness.

A soldier next to Li Jiang asked, "Commander, is that your wife in the blue uniform?"

Li Jiang looked towards his wife.

Dr. Lin handed his wife a handful of melon seeds, and Wang Rou leaned on Dr. Lin's shoulder and smiled softly.

Li Jiang couldn't help but chuckle foolishly.

He loved seeing his wife happy.

"It's your sister-in-law."

"And what about that woman next to you? Is she your sister-in-law or something? Does she have a boyfriend?"

A cool breeze blew, and the temperature nearby dropped instantly. Li Jiang glared at him and scolded, "What are you thinking? That's Commander Su's wife."

"Oh……"

Su Lang and Li Jiang sat side by side, completely oblivious to what was going on in the movie.

The two of them kept looking westward.

Lin Zhilan held Linlin in her arms, while Wang Rou had her arm around her, a gentle smile on her face.

Lin Zhilan would occasionally tilt her head and say something to her, while Wang Rou would blink her eyes and look at her intently.

The two acted as if they were a married couple.

Li Jiang looked pleased, while Su Lang felt a chill run down his spine.

He originally planned to sit with his wife, hold her hand, and whisper a few words, which would have been very romantic.

"Li Jiang and his wife have something wrong with them," Su Lang thought to herself.

After finally getting through the movie, Su Lang immediately got up, walked through the crowd to his wife's side.

Linlin had already fallen asleep in her mother's arms.

Su Lang picked up his daughter, put his hand on his wife's shoulder, and led her away from Wang Rou.

Jiang Chengzhou was also extremely sleepy. He held his aunt's other hand and walked back unsteadily.

Li Jiang walked to Wang Rou's side and saw that his wife was pouting slightly, looking much angrier than usual, which made him feel somewhat gratified.

Amidst the crowd, he mimicked Su Lang's embrace of Doctor Lin, gently placing his hand on his wife's shoulder.

Wang Rou paused noticeably for a moment, but did not refuse.

Li Jiang secretly let out a long breath. When he got home and put his hand down, he realized that his arm had become a little stiff from nervousness.

……

When Lin Zhilan and her group returned home, the couple divided the work and washed the faces, hands and feet of their two children.

The children were long past bedtime; they fell asleep as soon as they were put to bed.

Lin Zhilan stayed with her daughter for a while until she fell asleep. Just as she turned to leave, she bumped into Su Lang.

"Ugh..." The man's body was as hard as steel, and Lin Zhilan cried out in pain.

"Are you alright?" Su Lang frowned, gently pinched her chin, and observed her nose, which had turned red from the impact.

"It's okay." Lin Zhilan held his arm, which was icy cold and still damp, clearly indicating that he had just taken a shower.

She looked up at the man and met his eyes. There seemed to be something extremely intense in them, instantly captivating her gaze and drawing her deeper into his eyes.

She stared at him uncontrollably, her pupils misting over.

The two grew closer and closer, until they could smell each other's breath.

A second before Su Lang kissed her, Lin Zhilan blocked his chest with her hand.

"Zhilan..." The man's voice was hoarse, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down, his eyes burning like fire.

"I'm going to take a shower first." Lin Zhilan's voice trembled slightly for some reason.

"Okay." Su Lang lowered her eyes, took a step back, and made way for her.

Lin Zhilan retreated to her room to calm her racing heart.

She bit her lip, took her pajamas from the closet, and rushed into the bathroom.

She doesn't know how to make clothes, and she couldn't find a counter selling pajamas in the Guangzhou shopping mall.

Therefore, Lin Zhilan always wore a loose white short-sleeved shirt to bed. The cotton fabric became looser with each wash, and the hem could now cover the middle of her thighs.

When she came out after taking a bath, what Su Lang saw was black hair and red lips, and her snow-white skin as smooth as jade, which was covered by her clothes and had a kind of beauty that was faintly visible.

It was completely dark by then, and the troops had lost power. There was only an oil lamp in the room, casting a faint glow.

Su Lang stood in the courtyard, but Lin Zhilan did not notice him.

She shone her flashlight around the room and, seeing no one, assumed that Su Lang had already gone upstairs.

She patted her chest, as if she had breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as Su Lang was about to speak up to remind her, she saw her open the cabinet in the living room, take out a bottle of wine, open it, and pour half a glass.

Before Su Lang could stop her, she had already tilted her head back and gulped it down, her posture extremely bold, like a seasoned drunkard.

The "drunkard" drank half a glass of wine and found that he didn't seem to have any reaction.

She picked up the bottle again, wanting another half glass.

"To bolster your courage?" Su Lang took the wine bottle from behind her.

Lin Zhilan turned around and looked at the man, her reaction already somewhat sluggish.

Su Lang then noticed that her cheeks and the corners of her eyes were tinged with a thin layer of red, and her clear and bright eyes were filled with watery light, adding a touch of confusion and cuteness to her charming appearance.

Su Lang was frozen in place by her moist eyes, almost unable to break free.

Emboldened by the alcohol, Lin Zhilan stepped forward, grabbed Su Lang's collar, and kissed him directly.

Thunder from heaven ignites fire on earth.

The moment their lips touched, they felt their souls merge together without any obstruction.

Su Lang held his wife tightly in his arms.

That instinct to be close to her made him uncontrollably squeeze the space between them, trying to get as close to her as possible.

Lin Zhilan's body was still a little cold after taking a shower.

But at the moment their skin touched, his body heat was transmitted to the other's skin, and Su Lang felt completely refreshed, both physically and mentally.

The sweet scent of the woman's breath mingled with the aroma of wine, creating an irresistible allure. Unconsciously, Su Lang pressed down on his wife's neck, drawing her closer to his body.

He lowered his head, like a wild beast that had been starving for a long time, frantically devouring the soft, fragrant flesh of his prey in his arms.

Lin Zhilan only held the initiative for three seconds before the man forcefully took it away.

Her limbs trembled and she was powerless, so she could only collapse her entire body onto the man.

"Go upstairs." The man's lips moved lower and lower, and Lin Zhilan couldn't help but pull his ear as she spoke.

Su Lang let out a soft laugh, then swept her up in his arms, his lips seemingly glued to hers, never leaving her mouth.

It took him more than ten minutes to walk up a short flight of stairs, which was only a dozen or so steps.

When she got upstairs, Lin Zhilan felt that her tongue was numb.

Once they reached the room upstairs, Su Lang's gaze and actions became increasingly dangerous and audacious.

Lin Zhilan was somewhat glad that she had drunk that half glass of wine, because she still had the courage to glare back at the man.

At midnight, a burst of firecrackers went off outside.

Su Lang bent down and placed his wife on the bed. Through her thin clothes, he bit her slender shoulder lightly, as if punishing her.

"Zhilan, it's Chinese New Year."