g her of her own neglect. It urged her to eat something, anything, but she was too weary, too content to remain still.Reuniting with the Lin family gave her a strange feeling of pressure, weighing hea...As for Rong Ling, after getting into the car, he went straight home. (..tw no pop-up ads) When he left, he only told Lin Meng that he had something urgent to deal with immediately, and she knew this urgent matter was still related to Jiang Yancheng, because at that time when Jiang Yancheng called, she also heard a little. She must have been worried in her heart and also wanted to know what exactly was the urgent matter, and his early return would save her from worrying too much.

Sure enough, as soon as he turned from the garage into the house, she ran towards him and threw herself into his arms.

He also feigned a reprimand. "It's almost time for bed, yet you're still awake. How naughty!"

She giggled softly, acting coquettish. “I’ve been waiting for you, you know. I couldn’t sleep without you here.”

A soft voice, one that could soften someone's body instantly. And the reason she gave was...

He hugged her and walked upstairs.

After taking a few steps, she suddenly stopped and turned to face him. She pressed her small face against his chest, sniffing it back and forth.

His eyes flickered quickly, but he didn't ask.

But she quickly became nervous, grabbing his arm. "Are you hurt"

"No."

"There's a metallic scent," she wrinkled her nose, but let out a breath of relief.

He reached out and gently pinched her nose, praising, "So spirited!"

She wasn't happy about it, instead her expression became a bit more serious. "What's the matter"

I started worrying again.

If he wasn't injured, then whose blood is this! Could it be...

Her heart tightened.

"Let's go back to the house and talk. Everyone is fine."

To truly love someone, words are unnecessary. A single glance is enough to understand their innermost thoughts. Lin Meng smiled slightly upon hearing this and lightly took his arm as they walked upstairs.

"Little darling, let me have some water and I'll tell you some good news."

He smiled faintly, only his eyes twinkling brightly, like a child wanting to be spoiled!

It's rare to see him like this!

"Good." She replied cheerfully, entering the bathroom and running the water, adjusting the temperature. He followed her silently, watching, a hint of that deadly handsome smile still playing on his lips.

“Alright.” She pulled her hand out of the water and bent over to look at him. The tilt of her head, the alluring curls gently swaying like waves, combined with her stunning face and such a tranquil demeanor, stirred something warm within his heart.

"Help me take off my clothes," he demanded, his eyes dark and bright, feeling a hint of excitement, as if he were looking at prey.

It seems like big news.

Her eyebrows rose slightly, unconsciously bringing a touch of seductiveness to her gaze. She walked up to him, grasping the hem of his t-shirt with both hands.

"Bend over!"

He is so tall, he won't bend down, she can't get out.

He bent down, allowing her to take off his t-shirt. The moment of exposed wheat-colored skin caused a slight flush on her face, though it subsided quickly. Then, at his request, she helped him remove his pants. However, she refused to take off any more, drawing the line at the remaining shorts.

Those things all raised their heads; she wouldn't dare take the risk.

"Take it off yourself."

She turned her face away, looking to the side. Her ears were bright red, so cute!

No matter how many times she had been loved, she was still easily embarrassed. And he knew all her secrets!

He smiled mischievously, not forcing her, and quickly took it off himself. However, he then held her close in an ambiguous manner, drawing her into his scorching embrace.

"Let's wash together!"

Passionate lips, brushed against her delicate ear, uttering words of temptation.

"No, it's already been washed."

She softly acted cute. "Hurry in, I'll be waiting for your good news!"

She hurriedly reached out to push him away, her face flushed and her throat dry. It was because his body was so hot. She felt like there was something about this man tonight that was indescribable, incredibly alluring!

Then give me a massage!

"Good!"

He went in and lay down in the enormous bathtub. She sat on a small stool beside him, her hands very skillfully moving onto his shoulders, kneading them. Then, quickly, her hands stopped.

"Did you really go!"

Although he came back safely, she couldn't help but raise her voice, the high pitch betraying her anxiety.

He smiled silently, reminding her. "Continue!"

"Ah!" She was taken aback.

"Massage!" he prompted again.

She let out an "Oh!" and hurried to continue, but once again, because she was listening so intently, the work in her hands came to a standstill unconsciously.

Although he spoke lightly, she still sensed the danger beneath his words. This man never boasted about himself, it was incredibly difficult for him to speak with such certainty. She knew his character well, and hearing him speak so calmly made her shiver with fear.

"You didn't tell me!"

Ignoring the dampness on herself, she came up from behind him and hugged his neck tightly, pressing her face against his shoulder.

"You're so mean, you won't tell me anything!"

Such a thing, how dangerous!

He tilted his head slightly, glancing at her with a soft explanation.

"It's just that I don't want you to worry, there's no need. And rest assured, I wouldn't joke about my life, I wouldn't go if I didn't have a good chance."

She pouted. "That's so dangerous!"

I'm still a little scared.

He chuckled. "I'm fine!"

She furrowed her brows, a hint of distress clouding her features. But no matter how hard she tried, the words of complaint wouldn't come out. If he had gone out today for any other reason than the Jiang family, she would have confidently scolded him, or perhaps even coaxed and pitied him, begging him not to do such dangerous things again. At the very least, he could have told her what was going on. But since he went out because of the Jiang family...that made everything different. He had endured so much for them, and that meant she couldn't say a word.

He took on such a dangerous mission, shouldering the burden alone, all for her! He spoke so lightly of his skills, even the bomb defusal was glossed over in a few sentences. But that was the first successful defusal for Jiang Chengfeng who couldn't handle it, yet he stepped up. Would things really be as easy as he said

Her heart was not feeling well at all.

He, however, spoke to her with a light tone, with a hint of delight.

"Tonight, I saved the entire Jiang family. Based on my understanding of them, they will definitely let go of Xiao Lang's matter. Xiaoguai, from now on, you won't have to work so hard, being caught in the middle and feeling torn. Be happy!"

But her eyes suddenly reddened, and some tears welled up.

As it turns out, everything he did was for her. How could she keep up with his love!

You're amazing, you don't even know!

"Happy," she whispered softly, her nose stuffy from holding back tears.

He immediately noticed it, turning around abruptly. His long and slightly sharp eyebrows furrowed slightly.

What's going on!

He was never happy when she cried. He wasn't even pleased when she showed sadness on her face.

She immediately grinned widely.

"Never heard of crying from joy, this is just too much happiness for me!"

After that, she playfully pecked him hard on the lips and then flashed him a sweet smile.

"Honey, you're the best!"

By this time, he couldn't possibly be unaware of the thoughts in her heart. He raised his hand and, with his wet palm, rubbed her little head firmly.

"Little fool." He whispered with affection.

She sniffed, not refuting him. Clinging to him across the bathtub, she pulled him closer, her small face pressed against his solid chest. Her dark hair fell somewhat into the water, black and glistening, with a touch of eeriness. His heartstrings were gently tugged.

A flash of cunning crossed his eyes, followed by a sly smile. Then, he rose slightly, his large hand clamping down on her body. With effortless ease, he pulled the unsuspecting woman into the bathtub.

"Splash!" A large spray of water droplets erupted.

She stumbled and fell into his arms, suddenly stunned.

He leaned in and captured her sweet, tender lips, savoring the taste. When he was finished, he murmured softly as he teased her.

"You're soaked through now, so you can finally stay with me!"

"Rong Ling!" She blushed furiously, feeling both embarrassed and indignant.

Her newly changed clothes got wet, so she has to wash them again.

How awful!

Her eyes widened, blazing with fire as she looked at him.

He, however, let out a hollow laugh, a deep chuckle that gradually sapped her strength.

"Fine, I'll let you off this time, but don't do it again next time!" she pouted and mumbled softly.

This man is a hero tonight, so she's willing to go along with him. But following him inevitably means being devoured by him. After getting in the water, she didn't try to escape; she already knew this was going to happen. So, he succeeded easily. In the end, as she lay limp in his arms, she was too tired to even move a finger.

But what's good about this man is that he always tidies her up nicely, without her having to lift a finger, just like many times before.

The man seemed rather excited. After carrying her onto the bed, his hands began to move restlessly, as if eager for another round. She didn't even bother to resist. After being twisted and pressed against the bathtub before, her waist was aching now. If he went at it again, she wouldn't be able to walk properly tomorrow.

Twirling and pushing, with pitiful eyes looking at him, she looked like she was desperately sleepy and begging him.

“No, I want to go to sleep, I'm so tired. It's so late now, and I have to get up early tomorrow.”

He rolled over and pinned her down, taking her head in his hands. He kissed her deeply before finally letting go.

"Sleep!"

But in fact, his spirit was still exhilarated because he had finally gotten rid of the Jiang family. He was almost completely unhindered from this little woman now. Although he still wanted her, just holding her quietly like this was also a good choice.

He stretched languidly, half-hugging her.

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