Zero Eighty
that Youyou might be angry with her grandmother, she wouldn't tell the child with such a personality, then――"Wasn't it Haohao who told you!"That deep-thinking little guy, though he rarely spoke, was i...Chapter Name: 080
Her trembling, how could it possibly escape Rong Ling's notice. Rong Ling frowned, pinched her face, turned it over, and looked carefully at it from top to bottom. Lin Meng blinked, because her face was too close to Rong Ling's, so it seemed like his breath was blowing on her face, a little ambiguous, but also a bit intimidating. She slightly moved her head back. Seeing this, Rong Ling felt even more unhappy in his heart. Tensing his face, he let go of Lin Meng's small face and hummed softly.
"I need your explanation!"
But before Lin Meng could speak, he rang the bell to call the waiter and asked for the bill. Then he realized that Jiang Chengfeng had already paid. Jiang Chengfeng often came to this shop, so all his expenses were simply charged to his account, settled once every six months.
Rong Ling let out a cold snort in his heart and didn't intend to dwell on such trivial matters. He pulled Lin Meng up and walked outside. Lin Meng knew that when this man got angry, he rarely considered other people's feelings. Now that he was taking large strides, she didn't expect him to slow down and wait for her, so she immediately quickened her pace to keep up.
His car was parked not far from the small shop, about thirty meters away. It wasn't her familiar Porsche, a different model this time. Lin Meng was naturally uninterested in cars and had never thought of studying such things. Seeing Rong Zilin slip into the car, she immediately followed suit.
The driver had also been changed, it wasn't the same person Lin Meng was familiar with, Ding Zhong.
Lin Meng glanced at the driver, then peeked inside the car. Then her gaze involuntarily slid towards Rong Ling. Rong Ling sat there motionless, staring straight ahead, not saying a word. His whole body emanated a faint coldness, so close that it seemed to freeze people! This kind of look actually made Lin Meng's heart beat faster and slower.
He didn't say a word, making Lin Meng feel like he might be bottling up anger, layer upon layer. She was afraid that if they stayed any longer, he would explode, and she wouldn't be able to handle it.
She thought for a moment, then reached out and tugged at Rong Ling's sleeve. "Rong Ling…"
But the man remained silent as a mountain, still staring straight ahead, as if he hadn't noticed her little gesture at all.
Lin Meng bit her lip, then tugged at Rong Ling's sleeve again. Her pearly white teeth collided softly as she whispered, "Rong Ling, I'm sorry!"
She stuck out her tongue and widened her eyes, carefully observing the changes in the man's expression. (..tw無彈窗廣告) To her disappointment, there wasn't a single change on the man's face. He remained stoic, as if he had become a statue. She tried to please him by bringing her face closer to Rong Ling's, at a height slightly lower than his, tilting her head up and wearing a cautious smile as she looked at him, tentatively asking.
"Angry!"
Rong Ling's eyes moved, shifting downwards. She gave her a cold glance, then as if unwilling to look at her again, turned her gaze away. The aura of aloofness surrounding him did not dissipate in the slightest.
Lin Meng frowned in annoyance, deciding to try again.
"Really angry!" She leaned her head forward, meeting Rong Ling's gaze directly, and in a soft voice, she appeased him. "Isn't an apology enough Just please don't be angry anymore, okay!"
She gazed at Rong Ling with her water-colored eyes, feeling a pang of distress. Unable to bear it, she bit her lower lip with her teeth. Her delicate lips, living up to her reputation for softness, immediately sank inward under the pressure of her teeth, becoming an alluring shade of cherry red.
Rong Ling's body stiffened, his black eyes darkened a few degrees, and he immediately thought of the feeling when he bit on those tender lips. Those water-red lips were soft as pudding, sweet as jelly, delicate and yielding, allowing him to crush them at any angle, taste them at will, and what was even more valuable was their elasticity and resilience...
Rong Ling's mind was suddenly lost in thought!
She couldn't stand it anymore seeing him remain as still as a mountain.
"Rong Ling, just tell me what you want. Tell me how to make you happy. I promise I'll do whatever it takes!"
She pursed her lips, her face solemn as she looked at Rong Ling. Her fair skin and jet-black eyes focused intently on him. When she concentrated, there was only him in her gaze, that kind of focus was quite appealing to Rong Ling, but he just blinked once, that's all!
Lin Meng pondered for a long time, but she really couldn't sit still. Suddenly, an idea struck her. She leaned forward and gave him a forceful kiss on the lips, then looked at him with sweet affection.
He raised an eyebrow slightly, a different expression appearing on his face. She seemed to see hope all at once!
She leaned in this time, taking a little more care. She extended her tongue and delicately licked his lips before pressing a kiss against them. Then, with another look of adoration, she gazed at him with soft, feline eyes.
She found that his eyes were very dark and deep. The distant coldness had lessened a bit!
It seems she used the right approach.
"Rong Ling, don't be angry!"
She said softly, leaning in and kissing him gently for a while. After the kiss, she blushed furiously, her whole face as flushed as if she had just come out of a steamer. She wasn't used to taking initiative; doing this now took all her strength and courage.
But a man enraged is not so easily pacified by trifles of comfort.
"Continue!" he snorted.
"Come here, and put your tongue in!"
He spoke to guide her, knowing she was innocent.
Her face was red as if it were about to bleed, she looked at him with a mixture of anger and embarrassment, while he simply sat there arrogantly, giving the impression that it was up to her to figure things out!
She had to meekly kiss him again, then timidly try to break through his lips. But as soon as her tongue tip probed in, she quickly retreated as if startled. After several attempts, she didn't seem to mind much, but her teasing had set him ablaze with desire. He could no longer bear her little skirmishes. When she was panting from exhaustion and taking a break halfway through, he let out a low growl.
"You useless little thing, learn something for once!"
Then, he turned passive into active, skillfully capturing her lower lip and sucking it hard.
"Mmm..."
Lin Meng moaned softly, her small frame trembling slightly. She felt a tingling sensation all over her body.
He sucked on her lips again and again. It was usually a mix of kissing, sucking, and biting. In just a short while, Lin Meng's originally perfect lips were swollen red from his kisses, looking bloodshot like ripe tomatoes, sweet and juicy. Rong Ling's eyes darkened as he looked at her, unable to bear it any longer, he leaned down and bit her fragrant lips again, then fiercely broke through, pushing open her tender lips and thrusting in!
In an instant, the heavens and earth lost their color, and the rivers and seas surged and overturned.
His heat and ferocity, like a raging fire, burned her fiercely, starting from her little mouth, to her face, and then spreading throughout her whole body. He had played her so intensely that her tongue felt numb, yet within the faint pain, there was an intense excitement, like ink being splashed, rendering it thick and heavy.
Her head spun, her mind went blank for a moment, and then in that emptiness, an explosion of fireworks erupted, so dazzlingly beautiful that it made her even more dizzy.
And all of this, it's just because of a kiss!
When she came to her senses, she was dizzy. She fell into his arms like water, and she didn't know when he had let go of her. But looking up, she saw him with a faint smile in his dark, shining eyes.
"Study hard, little one!"
He chuckled triumphantly at her, pinching her delicate cheek.
She was teased into blushing furiously, but secretly she wasn't convinced. What was there to be proud of Hmph, when she had kissed him many times, she could make him lose his senses too!
However, luckily, things just ended up being so messy and vague this time. She had a strange thought, feeling that this man... uh... seemed... pretty easy to manipulate!
He was in the wrong, after all. So when he got back to the hotel and came out of the bathroom after a shower, wiping his wet short hair with one hand at random, she immediately put down her homework and greeted him with a fawning smile, snatched the towel from his hand and said eagerly, "I'll do it, I'll do it!"
Rong Ling snatched back the towel, reached out and patted her little butt, saying, "Go take a shower, we're not going out to eat tonight!"
Hearing this, she gave up her decision to comb his hair for him and obediently went to find pajamas to take a bath, as he had said.
Rong Ling wiped his wet hair while glancing at Lin Meng's homework. When he came out just now, he saw her looking extremely pained. Looking at it was a bit of an eyesore. There were several physics diagrams on top, which looked quite familiar. Rong Ling raised an eyebrow and thought about her pained expression. He couldn't help but focus his attention and seriously started reading the textbook.
Rong Ling was exceptionally talented in his studies, a true prodigy. While he might have forgotten some things from high school, a quick glance would refresh his memory instantly. With one hand drying his hair with a towel and the other flipping through a textbook with his index finger, Rong Ling skimmed over the content. He glanced at the reference book beside him, and already had a good grasp of the material. When he looked at Lin Meng's practice booklet, the unsolved problems seemed like child's play to him.
He flipped through Lin Meng's practice book, glanced at it briefly, found nothing amiss, finished his work, and left. He casually threw the towel onto the chair, picked up his briefcase, took out the documents, and flipped through them page by page.
Lin Meng wasn't one to drag things out when it came to showering. She emerged from the bathroom very quickly, in no more than twenty minutes. Her hair was long, unlike Rong Ling's short hair. She just gave it a quick wipe and didn't bother with anything else. The hair that passed her chest, however, particularly loved to get wet. Lin Meng had rubbed it dry in the bathroom, but after taking ten steps or so, it slowly started dripping again. Luckily, she always had a towel handy.
Rong Ling lifted his head from the file and saw the pajamas Lin Meng was wearing. He frowned. This girl really knew how to kill a person's interest. The light green pajamas, two-piece set, consisted of a top and shorts. The top was somewhat oversized, its hem fluttering like a frilly skirt, embroidered with a Winnie the Pooh that was obviously intended to charm little girls. And her shorts even had lace trim!
Rong Ling sighed and stroked her forehead, thinking to himself, "This woman is truly foolish. There's never been a mistress who acted so unaware. Furthermore, she doesn't even arouse any desire in him. Doesn't she fear that one day he'll lose interest and simply discard her"
Completely dumbfounded! —
After a little bit of sulking, let's adjust the atmosphere a little, warm things up, hehe...ong Ling followed suit, then in front of everyone, disregarding Lin Meng's embarrassment, he treated her like a child, first carrying her down, then holding one with each hand, carefully bringing the...