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ted and turned into a story, capable of throwing anyone into disarray. And it seemed like she was the most important person involved! To be able to give birth to Rong Ling's son so peacefully at such...Chapter Name: 202

She was covered by the quilt, and the light suddenly dimmed. She hummed in protest, raised her mouth, and reached out to pull the blanket away. Rong Ling immediately changed his hands and pressed down on the blanket. The little one now faced him and her, if their son saw what they were doing, he would basically be without face!

Lin Meng was already flustered and restless inside. Now, she felt trapped like a chick in a nest, becoming even more uncomfortable. She began to struggle wildly, wanting to break free from the blanket. But her small frame was pinned down too tightly by Rong Ling, so her struggles only resulted in her face repeatedly coming into close contact with his desires.

Rong Ling was almost driven mad, he was simply about to be tortured to death by this woman!

Damn it! This little vixen!

He could no longer bear it; his desire was about to explode. If he didn't rush into this woman's body, he doubted he would be suffocated alive and turned into a eunuch. Gritting his teeth, he extended his right hand, reached under the covers, and grabbed Lin Meng's arm, yanking her forcefully onto him. Before she could even scream, he swiftly lowered his head, like an eagle ruthlessly capturing its prey, seizing her lips in one gulp. As she moaned helplessly, he rolled over with her, lifting both her and the blanket off the bed.

The bed is a dangerous place, absolutely no staying there.

This whole series of actions, though, takes less than two seconds.

However, Xiao Youyou was after all Rong Ling's seed. After being tossed up and down for a while, he was finally woken up. He opened his eyes in a daze and saw a tall figure with the blanket falling to the ground. He immediately widened his eyes. Then he saw the long black hair and the white and tender face.

"Mommy!"

The little kid shouted.

Rong Ling's body stiffened, and she cursed inwardly.

Lin Meng also stiffened, this dreaming couldn't possibly include both the big and small ones! And the little one's voice was so clear, as if right beside her ear. Now, whether this was a dream or not, she immediately became more proper.

"You're taking Mommy away, aren't you!" the little boy exclaimed, jumping up from the bed.

The little boy flung open the covers and scrambled out of bed, rushing toward Rong Ling.

Rong Ling's face turned black, and he hastily took two steps back, gruffly saying, "Don't move!"

He wasn't too concerned about being naked, after all, he was a man. Being seen didn't take away anything. But the current situation was that he had done something wrong with Lin Meng, and now his son was about to catch them. No matter how strong his heart was, he couldn't stay calm!

The little guy was yelled at, but he wasn't scared. Instead, he pouted and looked into Rong Ling's eyes, his eyes widening.

"Let go of my mommy!" the little boy cried, his voice full of childish innocence. "You're not allowed to take my mommy away!"

The little guy stood up straight, stretched out his small hand, and hurriedly went to pull Lin Meng. Lin Meng's face was flushed red, and she was so embarrassed that she could only act like a turtle hiding its head, not saying a word.

Rong Ling was getting impatient. His eyes narrowed, and he quickly strode forward a few steps, plopping down on the bed with skill. He expertly wrapped Lin Meng in his arms, making him sit on his lap. At the same time, he used the blanket to cover his extremely awkward lower half.

"You, I don't want to take your mommy away!"

"What are you going to do!" The little guy was just waking up, still very dazed, completely like a four-year-old. He stared at Rong Ling, sniffed, and his beautiful big eyes immediately turned red.

"Mommy is mine, you're not allowed to take Mommy away!" His voice had a hint of crying in it. "You're awful, a big bad guy, trying to take my Mommy away while I was asleep!"

"No!" Even Rong Ling, despite his immense strength, couldn't help but feel a sense of illogical awkwardness in this situation. The desire burning within him was intense, yet he had to patiently play along with the little one. Rong Ling felt himself teetering on the edge of madness!

As for the little guy, he followed his instincts as a child and started crying.

You already have a bad, pretty aunt and a bad younger sister, so don't come and steal my mommy! I only have one mommy, you can't be so bad...

The little boy suddenly rushed over, his small arms hugging Lin Meng who was wrapped in a feather quilt like a caterpillar. His small face rubbed against her, starting to cry. "Mommy, you can't leave Youyou!"

Lin Meng was so anxious that her eyes widened, wanting to speak, but she was completely bare under the covers, the situation was too embarrassing, and she couldn't speak.

Rong Ling had no choice, crying like this wasn't a solution.

"Yoyo, don't cry, don't disturb your mommy sleeping!"

The little guy let out two whimpers, lifted his head, and looked at Rong Ling with pitiful eyes.

Lin Meng could only cooperate with Rong Ling and immediately closed his eyes.

"You can only continue to coax the little one. "Your mommy sweats a lot, her clothes are soaked through, I'm taking your mommy to change into pajamas, not taking your mommy away. Your mommy is feeling unwell now, so don't cry, let your mommy sleep well, okay!"

The little guy squinted, feeling like something was off.

Seeing this, Rong Ling knew he couldn't delay any longer. Who knows what this little guy, whose mind was becoming clearer every day, would do next!

"Yoyo, let go and let Mommy sleep for a while longer!"

The little boy obediently loosened his grip, and Rong Ling hurriedly put Lin Meng down, letting her remain in the caterpillar position. He took advantage of the darkness, turned around himself, scooped up the little boy, and quickly stuffed him back into his small bed.

He didn't know whether to be grateful or curse that little woman. At least she hadn't stripped him naked, at least his shirt was still on, at least his trousers were still hanging from his legs. In the darkness, thanks to his alertness and agility, he hadn't been exposed too badly!

"Yoyo, be good and sleep quickly!" He coaxed softly, urging the little one to go to sleep.

The little guy let out a soft "Hmm" and looked at Rong Ling with his eyes wide open. Rong Ling reached out with his big hand and gently wiped away the tears from the little guy's face with his fingertips. Then, he patted his small back with one hand and softly coaxed, "Go to sleep, it's getting late!"

The little fellow blinked and slowly closed his eyes. But he quickly opened them again, reaching out with a small hand to grasp Rong Ling's big palm.

You are not allowed to take Mommy away!

Although the little guy is confused, he instinctively grasped the crux of the problem!

If the time and place weren't wrong, he should have smiled and praised the young man. However, at this moment, he could only awkwardly say "um".

The little boy still felt a bit uneasy and spoke in a childish voice, “If you take Mommy away, I’ll really dislike you, really dislike you! I'll dislike you even more than playing with you and the bad aunt and the naughty little sister.”

Rong Ling narrowed her eyes. Terms like "wicked aunt" and "wicked little sister" had appeared many times from the mouths of young children. And "He Ya" had also been mentioned many times by Lin Meng! This mother and son seemed to have a strong aversion to He Ya and Bingbing... Or is it that these two people's strange energy comes from this

He lowered his eyes and whispered, "Go to sleep. I promise you, when you wake up tomorrow morning, you'll definitely see your mommy!"

The little boy "hmm"ed and closed his eyes again.

He gently patted the little boy, coaxing him to sleep. Just when he thought the little boy was about to fall asleep, he heard the little boy mumble incoherently: "You're nicer to other kids than you are to me, you're mean!"

Rong Ling was stunned.

The little guy's lips twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything more.

Rong Ling's heart was a complicated mess. If he still couldn't figure out what was going on, then he truly would have wasted his time. It was very clear that this mother and son duo were both jealous! And it was also very clear that at the ice sculpture exhibition, his intention was to provoke Lin Meng's performance. While it wasn't a complete failure, he went overboard, so in the end, the results were discounted again and again, ending up with both of them hating him!

Rong Ling smiled wryly, wasn't this considered stealing the chicken without losing the rice

Looking at the little boy's fair and tender face, Rong Ling let out a slight sigh. All this time, his mind had been focused on that woman, so he ignored the little boy. He always thought it wasn't a big deal, after all, in the four years without him, the little boy grew up well. But now, reflecting on it, he really owed the little boy.

"Sleep!"

He let out a soft sigh, his large hand gently stroking the young one's soft hair, then humming softly in English.

The melody was very gentle, and when it came out of his mouth, it had a low, cello-like quality. Listening to it made one feel exceptionally peaceful. On this water-like night, it gently lulled people to sleep.

He leaned sideways, propping himself up with one arm, his other hand already working with practiced precision to tap the little fellow's back at a steady rhythm and pressure.

At this moment, anyone who sees him would not question that he is a qualified and caring father!

The little guy had never heard Rong Ling sing him a lullaby before, so he cherished this first time especially. He really wanted to hear the song from beginning to end, but as he listened, he couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep in a daze.

Not only him, but Lin Meng also, after the initial surprise, listened to that low and hoarse tune, and fell asleep in a daze. When Rong Ling finished coaxing the little guy and intended to go find Lin Meng to settle accounts, seeing Lin Meng sleeping so sweetly, could even say it was very oblivious, his inner annoyance was indescribable!

At the sight of that crimson, small mouth, his semi-soft desire hardened once again. He wanted to suppress his desire, but then he thought of that soft little mouth taking him there, and the almost maddening pleasure it would bring, the one below grew harder and harder. His heart burned with a fire, and his whole body became unbearably hot!

He couldn't help but reach out, slowly touching her lips. The soft feeling only intensified his urge. He knew he should let go and find a place to calm down, but he was greedy for this tenderness and unwilling to let go. The more he caressed, the fiercer the fire in his heart burned, and the pressure of his fingertips grew heavier.

Lin Meng was, after all, an adult, and it wasn't so easy for her to fall asleep. Besides the discomfort in her body, she frowned slightly and moved her lips, pushing away the fingers that were messing around on them. With just a slight turn of her face, she easily got rid of Rong Ling's fingers.

Seeing this, Rong Ling thought it was feasible!

She wasn't asleep either!

The beast within him was tormenting him too much, he couldn't help himself, he didn't want to hold back any longer. He glanced around the room, got up, and put on his knee-length black coat. At the same time, he drew the curtains, and suddenly the room became much darker. Basically, everything within sight was very blurry.

He bent down and scooped up Lin Meng, body and blanket included.

She hummed softly, her brows furrowing again.

He found a secluded spot and pushed her against the wall. She was coming to, her eyes fluttering open slightly. Her bare feet touched the cold floor, sending a shiver through her.

He braced her leg, pressed his body against hers, and then thrust downwards forcefully, driving himself deep inside her.

"Wha-!" She widened her eyes in alarm.

He leaned in and kissed her, silencing any protests she might have made. She realized she was wrapped in layers of blankets, but somehow the lower half had a gap, and she was draped over the man's body.

She was startled, her body instinctively shrinking back. The terror she felt when this man had previously tried to harm her was so intense that she clearly remembered the sleeping son beside her. Where was she! Was this man insane!

The man below was enveloped by a wave of warmth, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of contentment in his heart. Releasing her lips, he cupped her face and whispered hoarsely, "Don't make a sound, be careful not to wake Youyou!"

She could now clearly see the distance between her and the bed. Hearing this man spout such nonsense and do such a thing, she was furious! She twisted her body, unwilling to let him have his way.

The man gasped heavily, driven almost mad by her. He struggled to hold back, his every fiber screaming to give in, and fiercely squeezed her cheek.

"Don't move, be good, or I'll kill you!"

Her small face flushed red with anger, "You dare!"

He took a deep breath and slammed down hard, going all the way in. She was jolted by the sensation, letting out a gasp as he kissed her deeply.

He stopped, blocking her lips for a moment before letting go. At this point, he felt relieved, a hint of a smile playing on his lips and eyes. He tugged at one corner of the fabric and shoved it into her mouth. "Bite down on it, don't wake Youyou!"

"Don't!" she hissed. "Let me go! I'm a patient!"

He teased, "Who said they were going to eat me! How is it that you started the fire and then just pat your butt and walk away That's not moral!"

Saying that, he took a deep breath again, gritted his teeth and withdrew quickly before thrusting in again forcefully. Her cries were stifled once more by his lips.

He laughed cruelly again, receiving the horn that was handed to him. She felt the monstrous size within her body, and then thought of the cute little one, helplessly biting the horn. In her heart, she secretly swore that tonight's score, she had to get it back.

The man was pleased, but he still knew his limits. He didn't make any big movements, after all, he had to consider the little one who was already asleep. He often took a deep breath, forcefully withdrew then entered again, and let out a grunt of frustration, enduring it silently, and then repeated the same action. Although the frequency was a bit slow and the noise wasn't loud, it was still torturous. Each deep impact felt like driving a wedge in, she always felt that her soul seemed about to be driven out as well.

After several attempts, she couldn't take it anymore. Her face flushed a delicate crimson, her eyes filled with a captivating allure as tears welled up, both pitiful and enticing. The man lowered his head and kissed her, kissing her brows, her cheeks, her lips. Then, as he slowly pulled away, he suddenly surged forward, fiercely like a wolf.

She was tortured so much that her whole body went soft. No matter how she thought about it, no matter how she felt, she just found this man despicable! It was at this very moment that he showed a little tenderness, but this forceful attitude of wanting to take things immediately made her feel extremely resentful. What did he think she was! She hadn't forgotten how tender and loving he was to He Ya!

She spat out the blanket in a huff while he was taking a deep breath, then lowered her head and bit viciously into his shoulder.

Why are you biting the blanket!

There are better things in sight, and it could even let her get revenge. Why wouldn't she take it

The man let out a low moan, immediately becoming somewhat aroused. During intimacy, most people are not very rational; any stimulation only intensifies the pleasure. He attacked with more ferocity, burying his face in her shoulder, lips pursed, bloodshot eyes half-closed, pressing hard. After battling like this for half an hour, he let out a guttural roar, unwillingly surrendering his reserves to her.

She opened her eyes, tears glistening in the corners. She was barely conscious from the repeated climaxes. The two rows of teeth that had been clamped tightly onto his shoulder flesh relaxed unconsciously as she breathed softly.

He had finally let loose, feeling a surge of relief wash over him. A wave of exhilaration filled his chest as he pressed her against the wall, pulling her close in a tight embrace. This woman was the only one who could bring him such pure pleasure! And he would never let her go.

He lifted his head from the crook of her neck, widening his eyes and looking at her intently in the darkness. The way she was half-closed her eyes now, it was so beautiful, alluring, no one could compare to her. His body felt hot again. He'd always been more powerful than usual on this front, and after all these days, he couldn't just resolve it with one or two tries.

He was looking at her cherry-red lips, with a few specks of blood on them. That's when he felt a twinge of pain in his shoulder. He turned his head and saw that he was indeed bleeding.

This woman is ruthless!

He really bit!

Like a vampire succubus!

He wasn't annoyed by her at all, instead he looked at her enchanting lips, a primal desire stirring within him! He hadn't forgotten that electrifying feeling from before!

He reached out and touched her lips, a slight smile playing on his lips. He leaned in closer, extending his tongue to lick away the blood from her lips with an ambiguous, teasing touch.

She delicately pursed her lips, her alluring eyes trembling faintly, bringing forth strands of enchanting light.

His heart began to race, he mumbled and kissed her lips softly, coaxing her. "Baby, please give me one more with your mouth..."

She had three seconds of confusion before it dawned on her. Then, her face flushed like fire, she nearly jumped up like a cat about to be startled. She must have been possessed to have done that stupid thing earlier! Did he really think she was an idiot Not all patients are so easy to fool!

She gritted her teeth, deliberately opening her mouth to reveal two rows of pearly white teeth that shone particularly brightly in the darkness. Then, she menacingly ground them together.

"If you dare, I'll bite it off!"

He narrowed his eyes and took a hard bite of her small mouth, a glimmer of amusement in his eyes!

The woman is arrogant!

He picked her up, carrying her horizontally, and placed her on the bed. Then he left the room.

She was a little anxious, wanting this man to stop wandering around aimlessly. Who did he think he was She worried that he would be caught, and then the head of the Rong family would be humiliated. But on second thought, who cares Even if he made a fool of himself, what did it have to do with her

Squinting her eyes, she could almost certainly determine that this damned man must have eaten his fill and drunk his fill, so he was going to retreat. A sullen feeling arose in her heart, and she began to curse him to hypnotize herself into sleep. But after a while, someone patted her face, and the familiar low voice sounded beside her ear.

“Come have some water!” She must be severely dehydrated!

She opened her eyes and looked at the transparent glass of water. She felt a complex mix of emotions. With a soft hum, she warned herself not to be soft on this stinking man. So, without any courtesy, she leaned over and drank an entire cupful of water before lying down!

This water is still warm!

Besides hot water, there's only cold water at home, but there's no lukewarm water!

I guess this warm water is all thanks to him!

She pouted!

Close your eyes, tell yourself not to think about anything, sleep, go to sleep right now. This man is crazy again, she absolutely can't pay attention to him. But, she just can't fall asleep!

Then, he went out and came back, dragging her out of bed. He used a hot towel to gently and quickly wipe her whole body. She told herself in her heart that she couldn't feel anything; she was just like a vegetable, her peripheral nerves had died!

Then, he brazenly burrowed into her bed, pulling her into his arms. This time, he was only in his underwear, essentially naked.

She thought to herself, "Damn him! He acts like this is his own home!"

She naturally wanted to keep her distance from him, but he held her very tightly. Since their awkward moment had already been witnessed by their son, Rong Ling was now nonchalant and unafraid, ready to face the situation head-on.

"Don't move!" he growled in her ear. "I have a fever, holding you will make me sweat more! I'll be better tomorrow!"

She bit back a sharp retort, thinking to herself, Who does he think he is!

He went on, suddenly laughing, and added, "Little sweetheart, would you like me to sing you a song and lull you to sleep"

Her face flushed crimson, a mixture of shame and anger burning within her. She suddenly leaned in close, her small mouth pressing against his chest muscle and biting down with renewed ferocity.

He "groaned" softly, his body tensed slightly, but he didn't move. He let her bite him without saying a word!

This is too indulgent!

She suddenly felt quite bored, so she loosened her lips, but her heart was a little messy!hing happens, you can't just know how to cry!"Rong Qikeng heard this and was immediately struck with inspiration. He knew his mother had a plan, and immediately cried out pleadingly."Mom, you have to...