gainst the wall, closing her eyes. Tears, like pearls, rolled down from beneath her tightly shut lids. Occasionally a stifled sob escaped her lips, barely audible, a whimper like that of a young anima...He stood up, took off his clothes, and directly pressed on her.

.tw[] This is still the most primitive and violent method, the most suitable for him.

"No!" She wriggled in her bed like a little worm!

He asked her directly, vaguely. "With things this way, you can't just not take responsibility! It happened because you got up, you have to be responsible for it!"

“It's so illogical!” she retorted, exasperated. This man usually put on such a righteous and composed facade, but when it came to her, he always resorted to twisting logic. “It grows on you, of course it's under your control! I'm telling you, you have weak willpower, you allow yourself to be manipulated. Go down there and train your willpower properly!”

"How can you not blame yourself for being so beautiful!"

Boom!

Lin Meng's face flushed instantly, her ears burning red. She was flustered by the man's blatant and ambiguous praise – she wasn't sure if it was a twisted rationale or genuine admiration. Her heart felt a mix of shyness, elation, and pride, leaving her feeling incredibly awkward!

My unwavering heart has been shaken by this man's sweet talk!

"Good girl!" He seized the opportunity, while she was a little flustered, and pulled the blanket off her in three or two moves. She reacted quickly, grabbing his hand to stop him, but he just smiled, a sinister smile that made her blush, her head spin, and her breathing quicken – a malevolent smile that left her a little dizzy!

"Good girl, good girl, give it to me, it hurts so much over there..."

He leaned in close, his face almost touching hers, and spoke to her with a burning intensity. His black eyes locked onto hers, as if trying to hypnotize her, while his heated lower body pressed against hers, leaving her with no escape from the sensation of his arousal and heat!

She gasped for breath, her body soft and weak, feeling like she had no strength left!

In bed, she had never been a match for this man. She was always the one being molded and manipulated by him. So when the man lifted the covers from her in just two or three moves, and effortlessly pulled up her skirt with his big hand, she didn't even have the energy to react.

The man's hands, slightly rough, trailed along her delicate thigh with a forceful touch, making her tremble violently and her heart begin to race.

The room was air-conditioned, with a spring-like temperature year-round. She had an injury on her leg, so for convenience, she simply slipped on a skirt without even putting on underwear. This, ironically, made things more convenient for the man at this time.

He sank down, his big hand slightly parting her legs, directly sinking his muscular and lean body between her thighs. She immediately felt her heart racing, because she could feel his throbbing!

The man's large palm caressed her legs up and down, enjoying the feeling as smooth as silk, and the slight coolness, like thin ice.

She hummed softly, a fire burning within her, and so, refusal became a fragile thing.

"Don't..."

After a low hum, the man came to kiss her, cunningly hypnotizing her there.

"Come on, sweetheart, come on. You wouldn't want to see me so upset, would you, sweetheart My little sweetheart..."

He kissed her face gently, then nibbled on her ear, sometimes sucking and biting it. His other hand wandered over her chest, stroking lightly at times, more insistently at others.

Her body instantly went limp. This man knew exactly what he was doing!

She bit her lip, blushing furiously. Her heart softened a little, and she whimpered, "Then apologize!"

Her watery eyes blinked softly, and she reached out, tugging at his sleeve gently. "Apologize for what you did before!"

The man raised an eyebrow, looking reluctant. She persisted, panting softly, her overly beautiful peach-colored face flushed as she stared at him. She was teasing his desire while also challenging him. "Apologize first, and I'll give you." She said, her voice laced with a hint of challenge. "If you don't apologize, I won't give you anything!"

“An apology!” he chuckled, kissing her sweet little mouth, intending to brush it off.

She puckered her lips slightly. "It's about what happened before, you...you were too much! There were people outside, and you...you didn't stop at all. What if...what if someone heard or saw us You...you don't even think of me! Hmph, you were too much! Apologize to me, and promise me that you won't do that again!"

He ignored her and slapped her on the head, preventing her from dodging. He mumbled against her lips, "How could I let anyone see you like that, my little darling You're overthinking it. Only I get to see how beautiful you are!"

"Little darling..." he whispered, leaning in to kiss her eyes. "You're so beautiful when you're bare."

He praised her again!

She knew she was pretty, but this man was rare, to praise her so openly and without reservation.

For a moment, she became even more shy, her eyelashes fluttering nervously under his kiss. He kept kissing her there, and what could she do She had no choice but to close her eyes. (..) But she still felt the warm, slightly burning kiss landing on her eyelids.

The man reached out directly, pulling her skirt up to reveal her smooth, water snake-like waist. His rather rough palm then moved directly onto her soft stomach.

Her belly gave a slight bounce! Under her skirt, there was nothing but underwear.

She panted lightly, trembling sensitively, yet she still grasped his arm, urging him, "Apologize, you must apologize, and promise!"

This is a matter of principle, you know. If we don't make it clear this time, the next time he does it again and she brings it up, that's going to be a problem. Whatever happens, needs to be resolved the first time it occurs.

Rongling thinks apologizing is okay, but making promises is absolutely not!

Just now someone outside, she was so anxious, that inside her was incredibly tight, biting him tightly, he felt like he had entered paradise. It's a pity that such a wonderful experience was ultimately forced to end abruptly. Now they made him promise not to do that kind of thing again, but he certainly wouldn't give up his pleasure!

"Baby, I apologize, I'm sorry. But those kinds of things are unavoidable, and it's impossible for me to warn everyone beforehand to get out of the way. It's not like I can just tell everyone 'Get away from here before I do something!' That wouldn't be right, would it"

Muttering to himself, he quickly pulled down her panties, and his whole body directly covered hers.

She panted, scrambling to retreat in a panic, but she was fast, he was faster.

"Ah---" she screamed, her fingers curling as she gripped his arm tightly. With the other hand, she clutched at the sheets desperately. The feeling of being possessed enraged her into a low growl.

"Rong Ling—"

He felt he should be faster, more forceful, so that this woman wouldn't have the energy to keep thinking and rambling on!

He gripped her unbelievably soft waist like a python, his thrusts insistent. He twisted her words, murmuring in a husky voice, "I'm here, my darling, I'm here..."

"No— " She didn't mean that, “Um—”

But he suddenly blocked her small mouth and kissed her.

She was attacked simultaneously from above and below, not even having the chance to speak!

She was so angry that tears welled up in her eyes!

With his shrewdness, how could he not sense it! So, he seized the opportunity and quickly let her go.

That moment of emptiness, it was as if something incredibly precious had been ripped away from within her. She couldn't help but clench her legs slightly and stare blankly ahead.

That kind clearly felt liberated, yet there was this profound sense of discomfort, torturing him little by little.

Sometimes, desire is such an inexplicable, inseparable, confusing, and utterly frustrating thing!

He apologized again, sincerely: "Little sweetheart, don't be angry. Before, I just couldn't help myself. Men are like that. At a critical moment, braking is vital!"

But he cunningly chose to let her go just as he ignited the flames of desire within her. This was a test!

He knew she wouldn't be able to help herself!

She will obediently wrap herself around him!

This is his little love, his woman. He's naturally willing to put in more effort to make her take the initiative and sleep with him!

He could definitely get her by force, but he wouldn't do that to her!

He began to tease her, fanning the flames in her heart.

Her body was kissed and caressed, especially her chest, which was attacked wave after wave. She couldn't stand it anymore, she wanted him to come in, her lower body was so itchy and unbearable!

But she thought his nickname was a bit too cheap and embarrassing, given her face.

As he set fire to her over and over again, she gradually couldn't take it anymore. Her breaths rose and fell like leaves rustling in the wind.

"Rong Ling, Rong Ling..."

She whimpered, letting out a sob. "You bastard!"

"Well, **, I messed up."

In bed, this man was particularly adept at following her lead. Even when he was scolded, he endured it without a hint of pain or discomfort.

"Want it, little one" he murmured seductively.

She abruptly turned her head, seemingly shaking her head in refusal, yet her alluring waist rose slightly, moving closer to his torso.

Silent invitation!

He smiled, his eyes dark and deep like an ancient well. At the bottom, two sparks flickered wildly.

It's time!

"Xiao Quai—" With a soft sigh, he suddenly hugged her incredibly soft body close, pressing himself against her. Her perfection made every move difficult for him, every time a choked gasp, then quickly drenched in sweat. Large beads of sweat dripped onto her white skin, spreading instantly, clinging to her flushed pink skin that had opened up with passion, like a delicate flower blooming after absorbing dew.

His heart pounded, burning with desire. Her alluring beauty drove him to the edge of ecstasy.

"Damn it!" he growled, feeling like he was about to explode.

"Little one, relax a bit!" he pleaded in a hushed voice. He didn't want it to end this soon.

She, however, sashayed closer, her hips swaying, determined to corner him until he had nowhere left to run.

He reached out to stop her, his large hand suddenly covering her hot abdomen, pressing down hard, then growling in a low voice.

"You've gone bad!"

She shot him a sultry glance, panting and purring softly. "Only you can be naughty, why can't I"

He chuckled, suppressing the heat rising in his chest. He leaned down and punishedly bit her little mouth. "Where did you learn that!"

She hummed proudly. "Self-taught!"

Then, it came to rub against him again.

He gasped, letting out a growl of "Little vixen," feeling his patience wearing thin. He took a deep breath, tensed his core, and pressed down...

Afterwards, she complained grumpily and pushed him lightly: "You're so heavy!"

Because, his whole body was pressing down on him!

But she didn't use much force, just a gesture. Because, although the man's body was heavy, he seemed to have placed all his weight on her like this, and his defenseless appearance pressed against her gave her a strange sense of peace. Or perhaps, it felt like being "protected" by him!

The man listened to her complaints, rubbing himself against her with force. After a satisfied look on his face, he slightly lifted himself up and kissed her lovingly on the cheek as a way of comforting her, then lay down beside her.

She hummed and wriggled, trying to curl herself into a ball. The blanket had been kicked far away, and she wasn't comfortable being so exposed on the bed. Instinctively, she wanted to lie on her side, to cover up some of herself.

The man's big hand reached out, encircling her slender waist. She was really tired and didn't think anything of it, continuing to lean her body closer to the shrimp dumpling. But who knew, the man grabbed hold of her, using both hands to pull her forcefully towards him!

"Rong Ling—" She warned him sharply. "Don't come back!"

She's exhausted!

But she was still dragged onto his body by that strong and intimidating man.

"I'm not coming," he whispered, his voice husky from their intimacy, an unexpected depth to it that was oddly alluring.

She was beguiled again and struggled no more, but whimpered pitifully, “I'm cold!”

He swung his long leg, somehow managing to hook the blanket over. With a tug of his long arm, the neglected blanket quickly and happily settled back against the mistress's skin.

However, because of this, her whole body fell into the man's legs, and then, the changes in that place of his became somewhat obvious.

She struggled for a moment, reaching out with her small hand and giving his lower back a slight pinch. "I said no!"

"Well, no, it's fine, don't worry about it!"

At this moment, he seemed to be able to control his younger brother! But before that, it was the one who said he "couldn't control" him!

Fortunately, Lin Meng was truly tired and sleepy, her mind also became dull as a result, she didn't think in this direction at all, and was easily coaxed by this man.

She lay on him for a while, and just as she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly thought she should get up, otherwise, what if she crushed him

"Ugh, put me down!" A drowsy voice mumbled.

He patted her on the back and comforted, "It's okay, go to sleep!"

He liked feeling every inch of her body. This fit, like diving into his own body, gave him a sense of fulfillment.

"She'll crush you!" she mumbled, her voice barely a whisper, thick with sleep. Her eyes remained closed, still as death.

"It's fine, can't be crushed!"

To him, she was light as a blanket, but a blanket couldn't compare to her wonderful touch, nor the warmth that reached deep into his heart!

She hummed softly twice, feeling like there was nothing more to worry about. She rubbed her head against his chest and closed her eyes, falling asleep peacefully.

To be honest, it wasn't very comfortable sleeping like that. A man's body isn't really a bed, after all. But sometimes, lovers indulge each other, so even though Rong Ling found it a bit uncomfortable, she went along with it!

But she forgot, in bed, a man's word is only as good as his breath.

Blinded, she was eaten again!

This time, the man was very pleased. Because of the fullness from the previous two meals, this time he ate his dessert after dinner with particular slowness and care. He held her close and wouldn't let her leave his body.

His body was trembling, like a waterbed, and she couldn't describe the feeling of this bumpy ride. She didn't know how to put it into words, but as she swayed and was attacked from below, the sensation was truly chaotic!

The very next morning, she unleashed her vengeance!

She got up early because she had a spring in her heart, reminding her that Rong Ling's mother was staying here. She couldn't afford to sleep in like a slug, so she woke up rather early. As soon as she woke up and opened her eyes, memories of yesterday came rushing back. She opened her mouth and bit down on the man's chest. The man had one hand holding her head, pressing her small face against his shoulder, and the other hand possessively around her waist. Now woken by the bite, he let out a soft "Mmm" sound. He reached down with his big palm, first enjoying the feeling of her round and shapely curves, then gently patted her butt.

"Good morning! What are you up to"

She opened her mouth and retorted, "Bite you I'll get revenge on you, you little rascal!"

Then bite somewhere else!

He frowned, a wicked smile playing on his lips. His big hand moved slightly downwards and then slightly inwards, gently caressing her there.

She instantly jumped up like a cat whose fur had been ruffled, grabbing the blanket and scurrying backward. She sat there, staring at him with wide eyes.

The man propped himself up, lying on his side, one hand supporting his head, and flashed her a mischievous grin.

"Baby, biting me like that makes me so excited, and I want you more. Didn't I feed you well last night You're already coming at me early this morning, trying to tempt me!"

Lin Meng's face flushed again.

“Where is there--” she exclaimed loudly, her voice fragmented. She didn't dare look at what was beneath him, and instead pulled her bent legs together even tighter!

He chuckled softly, rather suggestively.

She was so embarrassed, she thought about it and felt a bit wronged.

"You're so mean!" she said, then burrowed under the covers.

He looked uneasy, and immediately sprang from the bed like a leopard, pulling her back roughly.

She turned her face away from him, not looking at him, her little face tense.

"Let me go!" The voice was also cold.

He was clearly really angry!

He immediately reflected and tentatively asked, "Angry!"

She hummed in annoyance, her lips curled up high. She was clearly not pleased.

A smile flickered in his eyes.

"Okay, I was wrong. Don't be angry. Getting angry early in the morning is bad for your health!"

She let out another huff and turned her head away.

He let out a deliberate sigh, conceding defeat. "Alright, alright, you win. Go ahead and get your revenge. Bite me, but please don't kill me!"

Then, he reached out and pressed her small face against his shoulder, saying in a heavy voice like a warrior breaking his arm: "Bite!"

"Who cares!" she muttered.

He stroked her hair.

She bit, tentatively taking a nibble.

He didn't move!

She took another bite, then looked up at him. He was smiling in her eyes, just indulging her like that. Her face flushed red, she lowered her head and bit and gnawed on him for another ten or so times before letting go. When she saw that his lower half was indeed starting to rise, a smug smile flashed across her eyes. She immediately withdrew her mouth and hands, gathered up the skirt scattered on the ground, wrapped it around herself haphazardly, and slipped away.

When he silently followed up from behind, he saw her standing in front of the bathroom mirror, covering her mouth with her hand and giggling. When she saw him in the mirror, she immediately stopped laughing, put her hand down, and then looked as if she was trying very hard to hold back a smile. That expression was strange, but it was so cute on her face.

"Laugh if you want, I'm not peeking!"

The man left generously.

Then a burst of laughter rose from him. This wasn't the squeaking, chittering laugh of a mouse, but a clear, silvery peal that rang with delight!

He followed with a smirk!

Cute woman!

It's so easy to be happy!

Xiaoyou whispered to Lin Meng after Rong Ling went out to the office.

"Mommy, Youyou saw that Daddy's back looked like it was scratched by a cat yesterday!"

Xiao Hao nodded vigorously on one side, as if to confirm!

Lin Meng's face flushed, and she didn't say a word.

The little boy kicked off his shoes, climbed onto the sofa, and leaned forward to peek under Lin Meng's shirt collar.

Lin Meng was startled, and hurriedly grabbed her collar, pulling the little boy's hand away.

"Yoyo, what are you doing!"

She also has a bunch of strawberries on her neck and below!

"Youyou saw Daddy got bitten, oh!" The little guy frowned, looking at Lin Meng with some worry. "Mommy, did you and Daddy fight!"

"How is that possible!" Lin Meng directly denied. Where did this child's mind go!

The little guy's brow didn't relax, and he said to himself, "Mommy, if Daddy bullies you, tell Yoyo, Yoyo will help you beat Daddy up!"

Lin Meng chuckled. "Youyou, you've got the wrong idea. Mommy and Daddy are especially good to each other, nothing is wrong at all, let alone fighting!"

The little boy pointed to several places on his neck, shoulders, and chest. "Daddy was bitten here by someone! You saw it, right, Yuyu When Daddy was changing clothes, was it Mommy who bit me!"

Lin Meng blushed again and remained silent.

How could she explain this

“Daddy and Mommy are fighting, aren't they!” The little boy looked at her with worry in his eyes, waiting for an answer. His concern was impossible to hide. He worried that something was wrong between Mommy and Daddy. He had seen this kind of situation with parents before when he lived in America. He didn't want his Daddy and Mommy to fight!

Lin Meng also felt that this matter had to be explained, lest it hurt the little guy. She came up with a quick solution and reluctantly retracted her lie. "What nonsense! Mommy and Daddy wouldn't fight, and Mommy couldn't possibly bite Daddy!"

When she said this, she felt a little guilty, but still forced herself to continue in a serious tone: "That's it. There were several big bugs in that house yesterday. Your father was bitten like that by the bugs, uh, and Mommy was bitten several times too!"

This child is too shrewd, so she can't clear herself either. Otherwise, if those things on her body were accidentally seen by the little fellow, and then explained, it would be troublesome!

“Bugs!” the little one tilted their head, showing some doubt. “Yoyo didn’t see any bugs!”

"Lin Meng quickly continued to explain. 'That's because you didn't live in that house. That house wasn't lived in before, and it wasn't cleaned much, so there were insects. Unlike Youyou's place, where someone cleans every day, so Youyou didn't see any insects!'"

The little kid started to believe it.

"Don't believe me You can ask your father!"

At the same time, decide to call Rong Ling immediately and make sure our statements are consistent!

"What a terrible bug, it dared to bite my daddy and mommy!" the little boy muttered, clenching his fist. "Mommy, Youyou is going to go kill the bug right now!"

The little kid was about to rush onto the sofa and jump down, but Lin Meng stopped him immediately.

"Yoyo, your daddy got rid of all the bugs, you don't have to go anymore!"

"No, Youyou still has to go take a look, those bugs are too awful!"

The little guy either jumped out of Lin Meng's arms and ran straight to Rong Ling's room where he slept yesterday. Xiaohuao also followed. Lin Meng touched her forehead, quite helpless!

She became a "scurvy bug" in her son's mouth, she really is "bringing this upon herself," but what can you do

It seems like I'll have to be more careful from now on! Also, that man was too careless, letting the little one see this scene!

"Humph, sneaking around, she immediately called Rong Ling and berated him over the phone. Such and such. The man laughed and agreed to everything, letting her be an absolute queen for once!"

Just as the little guys were engrossed in their pest-elimination endeavor, and Mama Rong was mischievously following behind them with a smile, not exposing Lin Meng's lies, Rong Man arrived, bringing along Little Mumumu.

Little Mumu quickly scurried to find her brother Youyou to play, and she also joined the bug-killing mission. You know what After tossing around in each room, the little kid actually found two bugs! Now, the whole group is full of excitement!

Lin Meng then agreed to Man's request for "a private conversation" and led her to the room she had lived in before!

As soon as he entered the room and closed the door, Rong Man put away her warmth and her pretty face turned cold.

"Lin Meng, what are you going to do!"

Lin Meng was a little stunned by the nonsensical question. “I don’t know what you want to ask!”

"You want to marry Rong Ling!" Rong Man's voice was tight, her tightly furrowed brows gave off a cold look. Without waiting for Lin Meng's answer, she said heavily, "But you're not worthy of him!"

Oh, Lin Meng understands now, this visitor is not friendly!ignificant woman at such a crucial moment. Moreover, in his opinion, that woman wasn't particularly outstanding either. But there must be something about her, causing Rong Ling to distance himself fro...