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referred it this way; he had been captivated by the sight of her wearing this very attire from the moment they first met this morning. That’s when the thought occurred to him, to have her wear the wed...Chapter Name: 067

How could she just casually say such things Perhaps she had gone mad. But Lin Meng was backed into a corner, this man was her last straw to cling to.

Rong Ling frowned, her ink-black eyes were unusually deep.

She opened her lips, trembling violently. Seeing that he didn't react at all, her heart sank heavily at that moment. She couldn't control her tears, letting her eyes become fountains and her cheeks turn into rivers of sorrow.

Rong Ling moved, he reached out and viciously dragged Lin Meng over, pulling her into his arms. With a sweep of his hand, he pressed down on the back of her head, pressing that face soaked with tears firmly against his chest.

His strength was great, but Lin Meng didn't feel pain. All she could feel was the warmth of being held. As the man's breath surged into her nose, invading her limbs and bones, she dared to extend her slender arms and embrace his waist.

Rong Ling turned his head and looked at his personal secretary, giving a low order: "Yi Cang, the following matters are left to you. If there's anything you can't handle on your own, list them out carefully and come back to discuss with me."

Although the man standing beside him wasn't particularly handsome, he had a distinguished and imposing air about him. He nodded slightly.

Róng Líng lowered her head and glanced at the black, small brain nestled against her chest. Her heart softened slightly, and she murmured, "Come with me!"

Saying that, he hugged Lin Meng's shoulders and walked to the side. His steps were very big, and if you looked closely, you could see his eagerness!

Lin Meng didn't want to care about anything; she was only willing to listen to Rong Ling. Whatever he asked her to do, she would do it.

In the distance, a police officer ran over, puffing and huffing, ready to give Lin Meng a good talking-to about her recent actions. However, Yicang's men stopped him at his tracks.

"Officer, I'm sorry, I'll take full responsibility for that girl's matter. If you have something to say, please speak with me..."

What followed was forgotten as Rong Ling embraced Lin Meng and got into the car parked a short distance away.

"Let's get back to the hotel!"

Rong Ling calmly commanded, and the driver who had been sitting in the car all along drove out without a word.

Lin Meng stared blankly at Rong Ling. In this private space, she could finally stop being so guarded and say everything she wanted to say.

"Will you take care of me!" she insisted, as if she hadn't heard his answer. She clutched at his sleeve, tears welling up in her eyes, as if they were spilling out for free. Her voice trembled, breaking hearts just like those tears.

“I’ll be very good and won’t cost you too much. I don’t eat much at a time, and I won’t ask you to buy me clothes. I’ll find a way to earn my tuition myself, and I’ll figure out the textbook fees too. You just need to give me a place to live and some food, that’s all. I won’t cost you too much… When I make money in the future, I’ll pay you back…”

She was rambling a bit, and even the driver, who always prided himself on his composure, couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. Facing Rong Ling, who was as wealthy as a country, a girl making such a humble request was truly something he had never seen before in his life.

Ronger also frowned.

Reaching out, he pressed a button on the car. In an instant, the glass partition popped up, rapidly separating the front and back seats. Now, in this cramped space, there was only Rong Ling and Lin Meng left.

Lin Meng was still crying, desperately trying to explain that she wouldn't spend too much of Rong Ling's money, and that she would definitely pay him back what she owed in the future. Listening to this, Rong Ling's eyes narrowed slowly, the displeasure in his heart growing heavier and heavier. After a flash of fierce light like a tiger or leopard in his eyes, he lowered his head and sealed her pitiful and infuriating pleas with his lips!

Does she have to put herself so low Couldn't he still afford a little person like her! Does she underestimate him that much

He seized her lips forcefully, holding them tight in a passionate embrace. The soft and tender feeling was just as he had imagined it. Unable to control himself, he deepened the kiss, pressing harder, sending a tingling sensation that surged through his heart, igniting a fire within him. Then, losing all restraint, he began to fiercely lick her lips, again and again.

This girl is like honey, no matter how much you eat, it's never enough.

Let her go, I went to find other women, but I couldn't find the feeling of being with her. When kissing those women, her figure flashed in my mind, and for a moment, I felt empty and listlessly sent those women away.

Perhaps she really was a fairy, with magic in her. She had bewitched people without them even realizing it, and once they left her side, they felt utterly out of sorts.

He opened her lips and eagerly plunged into her small mouth. Inside was a warm, moist expanse, fragrant like an aromatic paradise, once you entered, you couldn't bear to leave. He captured her little lilac tongue, entwining it, forcing her to feel the same passion as him.

The delicate body in his arms, so docile and unbelievable, allowed him to do whatever he pleased. He didn't want to admit that his empty body was constantly screaming for her, but now holding her, his body felt like it was about to explode with pain, clamoring to possess her, tearing her apart brutally, devouring her, stripping her bare and merging with her, so that he wouldn't be tormented by longing for her body in the dead of night.

He pressed his tongue against hers, engaging in a passionate French kiss. His large hand moved downwards with some urgency. She struggled slightly, instinctively and unconsciously.

The gentle friction was like pouring oil on fire. This man had been craving her body to the point of madness. If not for his strong willpower, he would have long sent his men to abduct her, lock her in a room, and possess her day and night, making her his sex slave. In the deepest night, he would storm into her, loving every inch of her delicate body, satisfying the wild beast within him amidst her passionate tears.

Now she ran up to him and made her request to be raised by him. How could he possibly resist!

Annoyance and eagerness surged within him, emotions he hadn't felt in years amidst their intimate encounters. Yet, this little woman had the uncanny ability to shatter every established pattern. No longer content with affection veiled by fabric, he yearned for her silken, tofu-like flesh. Driven by this desire, he boldly shifted his hand, reaching into her waist and beneath her clothes, driving towards a peak of pleasure.

"Ugh—"

Lin Meng's whole body jolted, not knowing when Rong Ling had pushed her to the back seat of the car. Her body bounced slightly. Looking at Rong Ling, her hazy eyes revealed panic and helplessness. Her water-red lips trembled slightly as they bloomed, as if pleading, but she didn't know what to plead for!

Rong Ling felt her stiffness. He leaned down and kissed her lips again, not as fiercely as before, but gently and softly, comforting her silently. His hands, however, were the opposite - gripping tightly. Her clothes ended up being almost ripped off by him in the end.

Right now, the half-naked woman, her white and tender body, is simply breathtaking. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Rong Ling's eyes deepened, the flames of desire in her gaze flickering and burning. Her body, which hadn't been properly released for half a month, tightened subtly. Desire rose quietly, eagerly wanting to bury itself in that delicate flesh, savoring the long-awaited pleasure.

He pulled her legs apart with force and shoved himself between them.

His elongated legs, like two demonic hands reaching out from hell, wrapped around his muscular waist. The sudden onslaught of alluring and sensual memories that flooded him caused his body to stiffen instantly.

Lowering his head, he bit at the pale neck with a hint of frustration. He was annoyed by this woman's influence over him, annoyed by his constant thoughts of her, and annoyed that his desires flared like those of a reckless seventeen or eighteen-year-old when she was near!

He could no longer control himself, as if he hadn't had a woman in ages, as if he had been waiting for this moment, enduring for centuries. Gripping her slender waist tightly, he fiercely took possession of her. She let out a low cry, and he growled deeply in response. That instant surge of pleasure twisted his face. His muscles tensed, and his dark eyes glinted with ferocious intensity. He grasped her waist with powerful hands and began to crash into her relentlessly. He couldn't hear her whimpers, couldn't hear her pleas; his mind was consumed by a single thought: possess her, take her utterly, destroy her, this damned little temptress!

Steamy sweat, carrying the scent of masculinity, dripped onto Lin Meng's body drop by drop.

Lin Meng panted softly, moaned, her body twisted into a knot, clumsily swaying with him in the sea of desire until a white light flashed before her eyes, until he let out a low growl and went soft, collapsing on top of her.

His body was soft, as if it had been disabled. He didn't even want to move. Yet, strangely enough, he was pressing down on her, his weight must have been much heavier than hers, but she couldn't feel the pressure. She could hear his rapid breathing, slowly calming after that intense desire, and yet, somewhere in her heart, she felt a strange softness.

He was afraid of crushing her, so he propped himself up with his arm. With his black eyes still filled with desire, he stared at her silently. Her delicate face was flushed, with the most alluring color after being moved. His handsome face leaned down, his slightly warm lips pressed against hers, and kissed her gently, as if soothing the fright his previous violent actions had caused her.

From her lips, to her forehead, then her brows, and finally her chin, he gently kissed her entire face!

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