large hand encircled her slender waist and began to knead it, not gently nor roughly, carrying a hint of erotic suggestion. One hand trailed along her flat stomach, slowly reaching for her chest. Behi...Rong Ling's eyes immediately reddened when he heard this. Looking at this adorable woman who was almost irresistible, he fiercely kissed her while brutally pulling apart her legs and violently taking possession of her.

“Mmm…” She couldn't adjust at all, a pained moan escaping her lips. But she still strained to relax, to adapt to his size and roughness. He encircled her legs with his own waist, making it easier for him to thrust in and out, his agile body moving wildly over hers.

She bit her lip, stifling a pained groan. She knew this was no ordinary time, so she didn't want to trouble him, but tears still welled up in the corners of her eyes.

Pain --

He moved for a while, satisfying his hunger just slightly, before regaining some of his rationality to consider her. Seeing her bearing such stubborn endurance, he felt a pang of sympathy. Reaching out, he pressed a finger into the space between her lips.

“Bite me!” he growled, a rough rumble in his chest, unwilling to let her treat his tender lips so roughly. She whimpered, shaking her head erratically, tears glistening at the corners of her eyes. He had to force himself closer, but she shook her head violently, dodging his fingers, and with a sob, reached out, clinging to him, then burying her face into his shoulder, her mouth opening in a snap to bite down on the fabric of his shirt!

How could she possibly bite his finger!

Seeing her like this, he felt a mixture of love and pity. Taking deep breaths, he forced himself to slow down, giving the little woman some time to adjust. At least, he couldn't let her suffer like this any longer.

He soon perspired profusely, his clothes almost soaked through. Large beads of sweat splashed onto her delicate face with every heave of his effort. She felt it, and slowly opened her tightly shut eyes, squeezed shut from the excruciating pain. Turning her head, she saw this man enduring to the point of redness in his face, his handsome features taut. She reached out, gently tightening her embrace around his neck.

"Don't... Don't mind me..."

This must be a huge amount of love, making her even shy, but still bravely say such words!

He gently stroked her back, as usual, slowly taking possession of her, again and again, restraining the urge to go mad inside. It was like driving a wedge, heavy and deep, into her body.

She had been in pain, tears welling up at the corners of her eyes, but at this moment, a smile curled up at the corner of her lips, a faint smile with a hint of satisfaction. This man, he was actually caring for her in his own way, wasn't he! Holding him tightly, she wrapped her legs around his waist even more, then slowly raised her hips, cooperating with his movements!

"Little one, you—" Rong Ling let out a low growl, sweating profusely, the bloodshot in his eyes growing more intense!

"Don't mind me!" she whimpered, muttering as her soft waist moved up and down with effort. .tw[] This way, it was almost like pushing Rong Ling into a dead end!

"Little one, don't provoke me, I don't want to hurt you!"

When he said this, he was panting heavily and his breathing became increasingly rapid and uncontrollable.

"Dummy!" she muttered under her breath, her brow furrowed in pain. Yet, paradoxically, a smile played at the corner of her lips.

This point of pain, she could no longer bear it! As long as this man was sincere for him, then for him, she couldn't still offer herself

With a slight tilt of her head, she brought her soft lips to his neck and kissed him gently. Then she bit down.

"Hmm..." Rong Ling's whole body was tense, completely driven mad by this woman.

“Good girl!” He growled, beastly and low. He gripped her slender waist tightly, crashing into her without any regard. She frowned, clawing at him, letting out soft moans as if in pain. Her pale face from the agony held a hint of pink amidst the throes of pleasure.

When the dazzling climax, like fireworks bursting in the night, arrived, he couldn't help but tremble, then slowly held her close, as if wanting to crush her into his chest. She trembled too, biting lightly at the fabric of his shoulder, suppressing the strange frenzy within her. After a long moment, her mind blank, she finally slowly opened her mouth.

For a moment, there was only the sound of each other's ragged breaths.

His large hand moved along her back, caressing her gently as if to soothe. The other hand gripped tightly at her shoulders, refusing to let go, as if determined to remain intertwined until the end of time. She softened against him in his arms, like a little clay figurine. He lowered his head and kissed her softly, again and again. Her lashes fluttered lightly, her small face reddening gradually. He watched, his heart warming with each passing moment.

"Xiao Quai!" Such a soft and unbelievable body, it belongs to him. Such a captivating little face, it belongs to him! Sticking so obediently to him, it's her, his little Xiao Quai!

"Little cutie..." she kissed him gently, again and again. He was unbelievably tender.

She quietly nestled there, her eyes like water, gazing at him so gently. Her two arms were always wrapped around his neck, never letting go!

Even though he hurts her, she doesn't let go!

"Xiao Gua, I'm sorry, for just now, and for what happened at the hospital, and for what happened at the playground!" He bravely apologized. This was something he had been thinking about all day at his birthday party.

Lin Meng's eyes widened.

"I'm sorry, I wronged you. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry..."

Her eyes turned red, tears welling up slowly. Even if it was too late, this apology was something she still needed! That misunderstanding, unresolved for a single day, meant one more day of pain!

Sniffling, she lowered her head, instinctively trying to hide her tear-filled eyes. Because, it was embarrassing!

“Sweetheart!” he softly sighed, gently lifting her chin with two fingers and kissing away the tears that were about to fall. Such tenderness brought forth tears from her instead. Clear, hot tears welled up in her eyes and flowed down her cheeks.

He hurriedly wiped her tears away, frowning at her as if he were very worried.

"From now on, I will never see He Ya again!"

So, wouldn't she be happier! Because he remembered that this woman always wanted him and He Ya to break up!

Lin Meng widened her eyes again, wondering if she had heard wrong!

Rong Ling nuzzled her gently on the tip of her nose, "Don't cry, from now on I won't have anything to do with her anymore. Be good, I won't let anyone bully you around, I'm sorry, I didn't know she was so cruel as to hit you with her shoe heel and just leave you like that, it was my fault, I'm sorry. That time at the amusement park, it was also my fault, for leaving you like that. Baby, my baby, forgive me, forgive me…"

She cried even harder, as if all her grievances erupted at this moment!

He soothed her, softly whispering her name.

She sobbed, the little woman letting out a sniffle: "It's not that easy to forgive..."

Her voice, though coquettish, already hinted at a softening in her attitude. This man had been showering her with attention these past few days, sending flowers, clothes, and even some exquisite little gifts. As a woman, she couldn't help but be touched. Moreover, this man was the one she loved. These actions, disguised as mere gestures of kindness, were nearly making her meticulously cultivated coldness crumble. This man was cunning; he would arrange exquisite dinners for her every day, yet never appear himself, as if afraid to intrude upon her. But whenever she ate, there would always be a carefully orchestrated program waiting for her: perhaps a bottle of red wine, a unique dish prepared by the chef specifically for her, or a soulful piano piece. All these things served to inflate a woman's vanity to unprecedented heights.

If this man hadn't appeared so persistently, perhaps her resolve would have been stronger. However, every night, he showed up at her window as if clocking in for work. She lived on the fourth floor, how high that was! She was terrified of him. What if he accidentally fell How could she bear the consequences! Moreover, wouldn't his actions damage his reputation if someone saw him The CEO of Yadon, sneaking around at night like a petty thief - didn't he care about his image! Every time she told him to stop, he ignored her, smiling enigmatically. He never answered, but every other night, he did the same thing again, leaving her on edge every evening. Even when he wasn't near the window, she would frantically open it and reach out to pull him up.

This man, he's deliberately pushing her to worry about him, care about him! He's forcing the cracks in her coldness to widen!

"Little one, have you calmed down a little today!"

Every time, her heart would find it hard to remain cold and hardened, instead becoming especially soft, with a hint of emptiness. The night before, when he came in the rain, appearing like a drowned rat before her, braving the icy rain with a gentle smile on his face, he asked, “Little darling, have you cooled down a bit today” His eyes, his smile, were so warm, as if they could dispel the chill seeping through the window. She even had the impulse to give him a good look, to just forgive him like that. But she held back!

Now, he says sorry! Says sorry

She can't be so cold to him anymore!

He said, he and He Ya have no relationship anymore. He said, he won't let others bully her casually!

“Why!” she cried, reaching out and wiping her eyes like a child, tilting her face upwards, staring at him intently, not wanting to miss any expression on his face. “Why is it okay! Just because she bullied me, you’re going to cut ties with her! Is this your compensation, to make sure I don't feel wronged!”

She knew she was being a bit pushy, maybe even taking things too far. But she loved him! It was natural for her to want to have a very important place in his heart, the most important place, better than anyone else. Then, that weight would allow him to protect her unconditionally in any situation, to fight back against anyone who dared to mistreat her!

She just wants it this way!

“No!” he looked at her, his eyes filled with a special kind of focus and depth, giving her the answer she desired. “This isn’t compensation. No one is allowed to bully you. Anyone who dares to bully you, I will make her pay, no matter who she is!”

If the heel of that high-heeled shoe were just a little harder, the head a little sharper, or perhaps He Ya's force a little heavier, maybe Lin Meng's head would have been smashed. Thinking about it afterwards, he felt a chill down his spine. Attending Bingbing's birthday banquet, he was prepared. He could be magnanimous towards He Ya, but she had touched his bottom line, something he absolutely couldn't tolerate. Calling up Yu Xu was because he already had plans. However, the He family became even more brazen with their arrangements, acting as if they had eaten a lion's heart and a leopard's gall, completely seeking death. So he canceled his own plans and went with the flow!

It was because he had people arranged beforehand that He family's men stationed on the second floor to block others from entering were knocked unconscious by his people, allowing those women to enter unimpeded. It was also because of his people that, under his arrangement, they stirred up those women to come at the right time.

At first, he cruelly said that Lin Meng had to endure this grievance. But looking at Lin Meng wrapping her head like a mummy and seeing her fragile yet stubborn face, how could he stubbornly insist on his cruelty! At the hospital door, unable to personally send her off, he could only watch her leave. His heart was so tormented! In the end, even his brother seemed angrier than him. How could he not take action! He was her man, how could he be outdone by others!

He always tried to appear indifferent in front of her, wanting to be somewhat aloof, not spoiling her or catering to her too much for fear that the little woman would become too arrogant and climb over his head. Then she'd grow complacent and wouldn't bother leaving their marriage, just hanging onto him like this. After all, he had once prided himself on letting go of this woman, but now...

He—he's actually just afraid of being "caught" by her. If that happened, he would feel...like a total loser!

He could sense that whenever he was around her, his thoughts and actions were out of sync. It seemed like his body had betrayed his will, surrendering to her long before his mind caught up. So, unwilling to cross that line, he decided to teach He Ya a lesson!

Whoever dares to bully her, he'll make that person look bad!

This is a vow!y had to visit the nursing home.This countryside nursing home was located quite far out, taking her almost an hour to get there from the city center by bus. There didn't seem to be any residents aroun...