coquettish.The little girl was dressed very beautifully today. Her white fluffy coat was spotless, highlighting her rosy cheeks and making her look like a princess carefully raised by someone. Her re...She was a little embarrassed, his intense gaze made her heart beat a little erratically. But she still bit her lip and gently rubbed past. As she got close to the bed, he was very restrained, still sitting there, staring at her intently. Besides his eyes burning a little hotter, there were no other movements, it didn't look too aggressive.

She let out a silly sigh of relief and began to complain softly. “This pajamas is kind of weird to wear, Rong Ling, I don't like it.”

She frowned, gazing at him with great distress.

>She didn't realize, as she climbed onto the bed as usual, that the scarlet dress exposed her curvy figure. Her white, full chest seemed almost about to burst out of the crimson fabric. Her slender waist was impossible to conceal under the sheer nightgown. As she climbed onto the bed, her waist swayed slightly, moving with the slow grace of a charming and alluring cat. She didn't see that beneath the thin blanket, the man's desire had already hardened. Yet, with those innocent and trusting eyes, she looked at him, complaining to him as if he were her master.

She still didn't have much of a sense of crisis. Seeing Rong Ling's lips purse tighter and tighter, she felt like he was holding back something. She thought he was unhappy. Worried, she couldn't help but bite her crimson lip. She leaned closer to him, coaxingly begging, "Rong Ling, let's buy different pajamas tomorrow, okay!"

Her eyes, like black grapes, glittered temptingly before him, making him want to rush forward and devour her!

His heart skipped a beat, and suddenly an idea came to him.

"Really not like it!" he asked lightly, but if you listened carefully, you could sense that his voice was actually a bit tense.

She nodded repeatedly, like a chick pecking at grain. Her delicate face was innocent and pure, but she was wearing the sexiest pajamas imaginable.

He almost groaned, and couldn't help but sigh with amusement in his heart: What an idiot!

He picked up the book again and placed it on the bedside table. Then he threw back the thin quilt, pointed to his waist, and let out a low, husky grunt. "Come here!"

"No!" she blushed, shaking her head without thinking. It was too embarrassing; there was no way she'd do that!

He was being a little bit nasty, lazily humming: “What are you going to do so I’ll agree” She was unusually beautiful, he couldn’t just let it go without doing anything!

She was unwilling, turned her head away, and stood in silence with him.

He probably also knew her temperament, so he got up from the bed, got off the bed, and walked out.

She panicked a little, thinking he was angry. But she also thought that if he got angry so easily, it would be too much. She bit her lip and forced herself to kneel halfway on the bed.

But she was wrong. It wasn't what she thought at all. Rong Ling only went to switch off the main light, then came back and switched off the bedside lamp. The room instantly plunged into darkness. Only a faint moonlight filtered through the semi-transparent curtains from outside.

He leaned back against the bed, half-reclining, and stretched out a hand toward her. "Come here!"

A low, gravelly voice, like the devil's temptation, sent a shiver down my spine.

Darkness, it imbues this world with an aura of enchantment. It has a duality; it can instill fear in some moments, yet in others, it allows for indulgence. In those moments, darkness becomes the perfect shield!

Lin Meng felt that she wasn't so shy anymore. After all, no one could see each other, right

She's thinking about this the wrong way again!

She came from the light and, facing the sudden darkness, felt a blackness before her eyes. It was as if she could see nothing at all. But Rong Ling was different. The training he had undergone gave him astonishing eyesight. Even in the dark, he could precisely capture every detail of his surroundings.

The wine-red nightgown, in the dark, had a seductive allure like blood. Her skin was as white as snow, glowing faintly in the shadows. This paleness, seeming to have sprung from fresh blood, possessed an extremely sensual quality, almost capable of making every man's blood boil.

He looked at her clearly, his eyes flickered, shining brightly in the darkness!

She innocently placed her hand on his outstretched palm, unaware of the danger. He grasped her small hand tightly and pulled her close to him with a sudden jerk. She gasped, her soft chest lightly pressing against his, and even in the darkness, her flushed cheeks were faintly visible.

She scrambled to get up, but his other big hand reached out and helped her kindly. But when she tried to sit up, his hand forcefully guided her to sit on him. She tried to resist, but this man knew how to restrain someone well, probably highly skilled in martial arts. However, in just a few moves, he overpowered her, forcing her to sit on his lap, and even grabbed her waist with one hand, pinning her down so she couldn't escape.

His heated, stiff member flaunted beneath her, making her legs go weak and her body feel hot. The shyness in her heart made her reluctant to do this, so she mumbled softly, “We have school tomorrow!”

Last night's ruckus was fine because it was the weekend. But she's a bit scared now because what she did last night is still happening. She's afraid of doing something like last night again, because then she wouldn't be able to go to school.

He leaned in and kissed her softly, silencing her hushed mutterings. He knew what she was thinking. After the kiss, he bit her earlobe and whispered seductively, "Just once. Once is all it'll take, then I'll let you sleep!"

Her ears heated up, and she softly hummed in agreement, a concession. The man's desire had reached its peak, an arrow on the string ready to fly. She knew there was no escape for her tonight. Thankfully, he said they would just do it once.

He lightly nibbled on her ear, his big hand, like fire, pressed against her back through her pajamas, stroking her forcefully as if he wanted to press her into his own body. Then, he let go and stopped kissing, lazily leaning against the headboard, watching her, carefully admiring her alluring form.

She was flattered by his advances, but suddenly met with his cold shoulder. She froze and didn't know what to do.

In the darkness, his features were a little blurry, she couldn't see clearly. She could only lean down and get closer, calling out softly, "Rong Ling!"

I want to see him clearly, to understand what he really wants.

She moved her waist, and the muscles in her hips followed suit, slowly rubbing against his heat. He let out a soft moan and pushed up slightly. This left her flustered, her face flushed and her ears hot.

“Rong Ling……” she called out to him helplessly.

He reached out and gripped her waist with both hands, gently lifting her upward before letting go. As a result, she inevitably bumped into him.

She gasped in fright, a little scared. The cover of darkness had just made her feel safe, but the sudden silence from this man before her, and then this sudden action, sent shivers down her spine.

“Rong Ling!” she cried out in fear, her body instinctively tensing up. The muscles in her hips were also stiff. He immediately noticed, so he gently rubbed her waist and leaned in, kissing her cheek softly, saying in a low voice, “Don’t be afraid, it’s me!”

A voice as mellow as aged wine, soothing her into a state of tranquility.

He understood a little bit about her psychology. When he pinched her waist again, he murmured huskily, "Move your waist!"

In a soft voice, just to keep her from being afraid.

She wasn't sure what to do, so she moved slightly. Her body was warm and she had a slight sheen of sweat on her skin. She... maybe understood what he wanted to do because... she had seen this position in a photo before, and once when she was drunk, he... he did the same thing to her!

He then kissed her again, his big hand gripping her waist, slowly teaching her how to move. She was a little hesitant, so she didn't cooperate very well. He wasn't annoyed though, he just occasionally kissed her and guided her back and forth movements.

Men would rather teach their own women all sorts of bedroom games themselves than have them watch other couples and learn from them.

She slowly heated up, and the emptiness below her began to grow. This man, in the past, mostly took the lead. After a round of foreplay, he would go straight to the point, moving quickly and satisfying her rapidly, never leaving her wanting for too long. But this time, he was remarkably patient. She could feel his erection straining against her, yet he refused to move.

Her body burned with fever, her head was dizzy, a faint scent of sweat tinged her nose. Later on, unconsciously, she started to rub against him, following his movements and meeting his desires. Her undulating waist was more beautiful than the swaying wheat, a hundred times more enchanting, making his muscles tense again and again.

From his angle, he could get a full view of her graceful upper body. She straddled him, completely like a sacrificial offering! He loosened one hand and gently touched one of her full breasts. She let out a soft moan, a little flustered, just standing there blankly. He arched his back and thrust into her heavily, and she seemed to be jolted, reaching out to grab his big palm, trying to stop him from getting carried away. But for a moment, her center of gravity was off, and she fell onto him. Her two mounds pressed firmly against his chest, causing him to let out a heavy groan, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

She thought she had hit him, holding back the heat and emptiness in her body, breathing rapidly and apologizing softly. She hurried to get up from him. But this sudden change left her rubbing against him heavily below. He let out a moan. He had been suppressing his desires all along, but now, unbidden, they were almost at their breaking point. Unable to bear it any longer, he rolled over and pinned her beneath him, quickly tearing away their barriers and rushing into her with urgency.

She cried out loudly, without the slightest warning.

He gasped heavily, muttering a curse in his heart—so tight. He clutched her waist tightly and started moving frantically.

She gasped for breath, her breathing becoming ragged and erratic. As he collided with her, sending her reeling on the verge of a scream, she bit down on her finger, whimpering softly. Her pale body writhed like a water snake.

He began to lose control, madness flashing in his eyes. Seeing her self-harm by biting her fingers to stifle her screams, he immediately pulled her hand away and shoved his own finger into her mouth. He breathed heavily and murmured darkly in her ear: "Can't hold back, bite mine!"

She cried and shook her head, how could she bear to part with it!

But when his body was out of control at last, he couldn't help but bite his finger.

Fiery... burning brighter and brighter...

She finally couldn't hold on, and as soon as he exploded, she fell asleep in soft sobs. She must be exhausted!

He pulled the covers over them, enveloping her in his embrace, claiming her possessively.

I slept soundly through the night without a single dream.

The next morning, she went to school and he went to work. As they kissed each other's foreheads at the door, she still felt a little unbelievable. She felt light and airy, as if she were about to fly. There was a joy that swelled within her, making her feel like she wanted to smile at the whole world. This impulse broke her silence in class and unexpectedly earned her someone's favor!

The reason for this is that, when it comes to the physical mechanics part, if it gets really difficult, it can actually stump a lot of people, not just girls but also many boys. Yesterday, Rong Ling helped Lin Meng solve a major problem, which happened to stump a lot of people. As Lin Meng happily entered the classroom, she overheard a group of girls at the next table discussing that problem, saying how difficult it was and asking each other if they had figured out the answer.

She couldn't calm down for a moment, grinning as she leaned over and whispered softly, "If you don't mind, you can look at mine!"

Then, I passed my practice book to him.

Several girls were a little surprised.

Lin Meng blushed involuntarily, feeling that her actions might have been too abrupt. She quickly added, "That... I meant nothing by it!"

A few girls didn't say anything. With their persistence in solving the problem, they flipped open Lin Meng's practice book and saw that she had indeed solved the problem, earning some admiration from them. Several heads huddled together, starting to look at her solution process. They seemed to understand a little, but also a little not.

One girl was cheerful, her whole heart hung on understanding the question. Without much thought, she said, "Tell us about it!"

Lin Meng was a little surprised, but immediately stood up from her seat, holding a pen and paper, and enthusiastically started explaining to them. She explained in detail, her voice calm and gentle, with the potential of a good teacher. After a while, everyone understood. Then Lin Meng suddenly realized that everyone felt the same way as she did, struggling with the physics problems. She also kindly shared some techniques that Rong Ling had taught her the night before. These were some insights from Rong Ling, a genius, which were very clever and earned admiration from the girls. Without realizing it, they attracted even more listeners.

Then Lin Meng went on to give a few more examples and explained them one by one. After she finished, looking at the three layers inside and three layers outside crowd of bewildered faces, she herself was taken aback.

That's how their friendship blossomed!

Besides physics, Lin Meng did well in all her other subjects, otherwise she wouldn't be able to consistently rank in the top ten of her class. After this morning, everyone found her quite likable. Since they already had a vague fondness for her, they were even more eager to get closer to her. Throughout the day, several girls came up to her intermittently to ask about other subjects. She smiled and answered them one by one, immediately winning over some more goodwill. When it was time to go home, several classmates were quite concerned, asking her to be careful on her way and reminding her not to overwork herself and to rest well.

This made her so happy, she was practically beaming! She felt like all the good things in the world were happening to her. When she went back, she couldn't stop smiling.

Seeing Rong Ling, she happily rushed over, stretched out her pure white arms and hugged him, pulling his head down. She tiptoed, imprinted a soft, wet kiss on his face, then smiled sweetly at him with crescent-shaped eyes.

Rong Ling was stunned by her, for a moment, the pair of eyes that were usually cold and aloof softened, as if they were about to drown in water. But it was just a fleeting moment. When Lin Meng blinked and looked again, he had returned to his usual detached coolness. She suspected she had hallucinated just now. Without thinking much, she simply hugged his neck and continued to smile sweetly. She knew this man was probably like this, don't look at him always seeming aloof, but towards her, he was probably the "cold face, warm heart" type.

As expected, he indulged her embrace, not pushing her away but instead lowering his head to kiss her.

"What are you laughing at" He was also willing to come closer to her and take the time to share in her joys, sorrows, and anger!

"Hee hee..." She nestled happily in his arms, and told him about everything that happened at school.

He shook his head slightly, finding the little woman far too easily satisfied. His men had sent over an investigation regarding her two "good friends." He should have warned her, exposed those two for who they truly were, but—

He reached out and gently stroked her silken hair.

He can't possibly always protect her, and she can't stay this way forever. Let her discover things on her own gradually.

Make more friends, read more, think more, and compare more. You'll know who is worth deepening your friendship with and who are just casual acquaintances!

His words were full of meaning, as if he was hinting at something to her. Lin Meng stopped smiling and frowned in confusion.

He reached out and gently brushed away the crease between her brows.

"Don't worry, take it slow!"

She blinked, still not quite understanding, but nodded nonetheless and smiled again.

"Go change your clothes, let's go out together!" he said. He looked like he was waiting specifically for her to come back.

"Where are you going" she asked curiously.

He quipped, a wicked smirk playing on his lips. "So, after last night, you've started to like that pajamas, don't want to buy a new one!"

She blushed suddenly, as if burned, and immediately retracted the two arms that were still clinging to her neck.

"Who...who likes me!" She was so embarrassed that she couldn't even speak properly. Last night was too...too embarrassing!

"Who said I don't want to buy pajamas, I'm going to change clothes right now!"

She pouted and let out a little whine. Her small frame arched, and she ran to the bedroom. As she changed her clothes, she loudly asked, "Where are we buying them!"

"Let's go eat first, then go to Qianshou Department Store!"

“We should let Aunt Xu know, so she doesn't come for nothing.”

"She has been told not to come!"

"Oh!"

She had already changed her clothes neatly and walked out gracefully. Her pearl-colored t-shirt was stamped with a large foreign language, and she wore silver-gray five-point pants that revealed her white and tender calves. She was fashionable, beautiful, and charming, making Rong Ling's eyes light up slightly.

This girl, with her natural beauty, seems to make anything she wears look particularly stylish. Even if she's wearing something as cheap as a ten-dollar bargain find!

He stepped forward, his long fingers landing on her neck. She felt a tickle and dodged, her face flushing slightly. Her mind wandered, thinking he was going to kiss her. But he simply hooked his index finger, pulling the necklace from her neck.

"Why not put it outside!"

A captivating emerald necklace, it particularly suits her, she shouldn't keep this jewel so hidden. It seems to have always been concealed under her clothes. Naturally... uh... except when he stripped her bare!

She sheepishly stuck out her tongue and delicately stroked the emerald with her pretty finger, whispering to him. "I thought it was a bit too flashy, so…"

He immediately understood and smiled.

She didn't put the necklace back under her clothes. Instead, she tugged at her hair and tried to pull it up on top of her head. "Róng Líng, should I tie my hair up"

She always wore her hair loose. Last time she hugged Rong Ling on the street, it caused some trouble. This time, she was more alert and thought about changing her look. It's a learning experience.

Rong Ling let her do whatever she wanted, but just looking at her eyes, they had become a bit profound. This girl, in fact, was both sensitive and smart!

So, she ran back to the bathroom again. She looked at herself in the mirror, smoothing her hair and then tousling it. She tied her hair back with a ribbon, creating a fluffy bun at the top of her head, and then fastened a cute little hairpin on it. She glanced at her reflection in the mirror with a sense of accomplishment and ran out to see Rong Ling.She pointed at the top of her head with her slender fingers like spring onions and asked with a smile.

"How are you!"

And then Rong Ling's eyes flashed again.

With her hair suddenly tied up, she seemed even more lively and charming. Her energy was overflowing, as if this style suited her best.

"That's so pretty!"

His commentary was honest, but it still left the easily embarrassed girl blushing again and standing there awkwardly looking at him. He stepped forward, a slight smirk playing on his lips, and with a magician's flourish pulled out a pair of large sunglasses and placed them on her face.

Her gaze instantly turned a pale red, which felt rather novel.

When she looked back in the mirror, she was surprised and opened her mouth wide. Then she covered her mouth with her little hand and giggled.

The oversized sunglasses nearly covered half her face. She had also tied her hair up, so much that I bet no one would recognize her if she went out. She's changed so much!

She, however, was unaware that in Rong Ling's eyes, her change was even more dramatic. She felt that in these mere five or six minutes, she had transformed from an adorable and charming girl next door into a pretty, lazy, and slightly coquettish rich young lady. Just this one outfit made her suddenly appear elegant. Walking on the street, even sunglasses couldn't hide her charm, instead, it made her even more eye-catching. Because her temperament was truly unique. Perhaps, this sweet and lovely yet somewhat mysterious feeling would make people want to explore further!

"Stay close to me and don't run around!"

He patted her little face and couldn't help but order so.

She nodded obediently, with a mischievous and charming smile, so innocent that she didn't realize her charm had caused some worry in the man beside her!ly leading to instability and complacency. Therefore, I propose placing them in deputy manager positions to further hone their skills. Once they have proven themselves sufficiently grounded, we can co...