Parting

pital.There, baby son is waiting for her!That—is the most important!Xiaoyouyou was very restless. When she came back, she saw the little guy staring daggers at his subordinate. She apologetically than...Actually, he could have easily kept her by his side using his power, letting her stay as long as he pleased. But, sensing that he was being drawn in by her, he didn't want to. He was a free and arrogant wind, wild by nature, loving to blow wherever he wished, so he wouldn't want to be bound, so he still chose to leave her behind.

A man's strength lies in his strong self-control. He is not captivated by external things and can always pick them up and put them down at will.

After taking a bath, he crawled into bed. The mattress dipped slightly downwards, and she let out a soft hum, opening her sleepy eyes and looking at him in a daze.

He unconsciously asked, "Have you taken your medicine"

"Hmm" She tilted her head slightly, gazing up at him. Her brain, still clouded by drowsiness, hadn't quite caught up with his question. At this moment, she was incredibly cute. Her eyes were half-lidded, black pupils tinged with a faint mist, and her whole being radiated a gentle haze of sleepiness and languor, utterly captivating. Her skin, flushed from a good night's sleep, glowed with a healthy rosy hue, like a perfectly ripe fruit. Yet, this beautiful little face expressed such innocence, youthfulness, and purity. This combination of languid sensuality and innocent charm was sure to ignite the fire within any man, even driving him to become consumed by desire.

Thus, Rong Ling smiled, not understanding how he had come across such a woman who was neither fairy nor demon.

"Have you taken your medicine!" he still asked, concerned about her condition. After all, she had a high fever last night and was close to getting pneumonia. Although she's fine now, she still needs to take medicine for a few days as a precaution.

Lin Meng finally reacted, letting out a low "mm" and yawned slightly. She squinted and snuggled closer to him. Most Western cold medicines worked like this; after taking them, you'd easily get sleepy. Lin Meng felt all over languid and unwilling to wake up. So, in between sleep and wakefulness, she unconsciously went with the flow of her own nature.

It should be a habit, a habit of this warmth in someone's arms at night, a habit of this seemingly protected gentleness. So the familiar masculine scent made her lean closer. But she wasn't bold after all, so she just nestled beside him, rubbing gently, finding a comfortable spot, then yawned, her tender red lips moving slightly before slowly closing her eyes.

This series of actions, though brief, exuded utmost elegance and allure. [..tw超多好看小說] That kitten-like movement, the light brushing, panting, and closing of eyes, suddenly turned this little woman into a femme fatale. Rong Ling had excellent vision, so he accurately caught sight of her rosy small mouth opening, the slight tremor of her tiny pink tongue; he also saw it slowly close, the upper lip rubbing against the lower lip, as if sucking on something, hinting at a silent invitation; and when those long, narrow eyes slowly closed, the shimmering silver light overflowing from the corners of her eyes because of drowsiness, along with the gently fluttering black eyelashes, like a feather gently brushing his heart!

His body heated up again, this time with excitement, but it was the excitement of desire, the kind a man feels when he wants to possess a woman.

His black eyes flickered slightly, he was thinking, somewhat hesitant.

He wanted to let her go, on this last night. Because she cried and told him she wasn't for sale. Because at that time she was unconscious, which made her words feel so real. A high school girl, not even 16 years old, who came to him because of her father's demands. Her trembling, dodging, and avoiding gaze at their first meeting made him understand her helplessness and coercion. She must have had a lot of pressure in her heart, which is why she cried and screamed when she lost consciousness.

At that moment, his cold heart softened slightly. He silently told himself to just let go of this girl. The hospital gown was white and blue, and on her it was incredibly alluring, making her frame appear even more delicate. With the collar open, the two mesmerizing collarbones were exposed, inviting him to take a bite. He felt a stirring, but he suppressed it because of this mental suggestion.

Now she clung to him in this alluring way, as if he could do whatever he pleased with her, and his heart was truly in a state of heavenly delight.

Perhaps it was a bit too hot, and Rong Ling had just taken a cold shower. His body radiated a chill that Lin Meng found strangely comfortable. Unable to resist, she moved closer to him. Her warm cheek brushed against his chest, the icy sensation making her feel utterly blissful. She hummed softly, pressing herself against him with increasing abandon.

This was entirely an instinctive action, causing Rong Ling's eyes to darken instantly. A spark of desire flickered in his gaze.

Looking at this pretty little woman, feeling the softness of her boneless body, Rong Ling snorted inwardly, thinking that his momentary kindness and concession were truly hypocritical and ridiculous. When she came to him, he knew the nature of this deal. He gave her a chance to leave, but she chose to stay. Now that she was completely seen through by him, why did she still pretend to be reserved on the last night, forcing herself to suppress her desires!

"Rong Ling, you have never been a good person!"

He let out a cold snort in his heart, and an evil smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, making that face, which was more three-dimensional and memorable than any European or American person's, even more sinister.

He turned over slightly, lowered his head, and gazed at the tranquil little face. He reached out and slowly brushed away the black hair that lay on her cheek, gazing intently. Her breath was even, each inhale and exhale filled with a faint scent of innocence. He extended his index finger, delicately tracing the curve of her sweet little mouth, then lowered his head, unable to conceal the fire in his heart any longer, and kissed those tempting lips.

This must be the last night of revelry!

This book is first published on this website, please do not reprint! with a touch of joy and high fighting spirit, Rong Ling called her, apologizing that she couldn't go!Why!---Aside---I highly recommend my friend A Li's novel "The New Bride of the Middle School", boo...