The Tycoon's Secretive Wife 075

  "Are you still not letting go?!" Rong Ling lowered his head, looking at Lin Meng who was still hugging her, and said in a low, deep voice.

  Lin Meng's heart tightened, and she quickly withdrew her hand. She lowered her head, staring intently at the floor, but didn't dare to look at him again. Xiao Yi patted his butt and walked away cleanly, leaving her alone to face the chaotic situation, with no escape in sight, yet unsure of what to do next!

  "Go and get cleaned up!" Rong Ling's voice was still as cold and unfeeling as ever.

  Lin Meng raised her head in surprise, but met Rong Ling's icy gaze.

  "Wash the place where he touched you thoroughly, I don't want to smell his breath on your body." He seemed almost disgusted, his sharp eyes piercing through her as if wanting to penetrate her skin and dig out the ugliness wrapped beneath.

  Lin Meng's eyes reddened slightly, her lips moved, but under his severe gaze, she couldn't say a word. Should I explain?! But would he listen?!

  She turned away, biting her lip hard, released the hand holding him, grasped her own pajamas and went into the bathroom.

  Perhaps between her and him, most of the time, it could only be this kind of command and being commanded, silence and thus more silence.

  The showerhead poured down water droplets, she trembled as she took off her pajamas, underwear, and stared at her not-so-spotless chest, suddenly feeling like crying. On her body, the remaining marks were still the kisses he had given her, but once Shaoying touched her, he thought she was dirty, even though she had been forced at the time. Thinking of his icy gaze, without warmth, as if looking at her for one more second would stain him with something filthy, her heart ached secretly.

  She grabbed the shower gel placed on one side, scooped up a handful and slapped it onto her body. Soon, piles of white bubbles emerged all over her skin. However, that man already found her unclean! Perhaps, shedding this layer of skin would make his eyes slightly warmer.

  She smiled wryly and rinsed off the foam on her body one by one. She picked up the towel and scrubbed herself fiercely. The skin where she was touched immediately hurt badly, with large patches of redness appearing, but suddenly she felt that this pain and redness could make her heart feel a little more comfortable. If this is what that man wanted to see, then she would do it.

  Who allowed her to be supported by him?!

  Who let him be her employer?!

  The bathroom door creaked open. She was startled and subconsciously looked up, saw him, then lowered her eyes and continued washing herself.

  Rong Ling furrowed her brow, staring at the woman who was scrubbing her body with all her might, as if it were no longer hers. What's the point of using so much force? Can't you see that your skin is all red and there are even blood streaks in some places? What is she doing? Is she torturing herself to get back at him? Tonight, the one who did something wrong was her! Tonight, the one who should be angry is actually him?!

  He clenched his jaw, looked serious, slowly unbuttoned his shirt, took it off, and then pulled off his belt...

  Lin Meng trembled slightly. Biting her lip, lowering her eyes, and clutching the towel in her hand, after a brief exchange with Tian Ren, she crumpled the towel into a ball and grasped it tightly, turned off the showerhead, lifted her head, tensed up her slender neck, and stared at him steadily.

  "You go wash first!"

  He despises her, and she is no exception in despising him!

  He wants to take a bath, so he takes one first!

  After she finished speaking, she walked outside!

  But was stopped by a arm that suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

  "Where are you going?!" He coldly scolded. "Wash yourself!"

  Lin Meng gritted her teeth, her reddened eyes glaring fiercely at him. Was this what he called personally supervising?! Didn't he trust her? Was he afraid she wouldn't wash clean enough?!

  "Good!" she choked out in response, turned around and went back under the showerhead, turning on the faucet. As the warm water flowed down, two lines of transparent tears quietly slid down with the flow. She grasped the towel tightly, using it like a brush to scrub her body fiercely, while her body at this moment had perhaps become an insensitive washboard.

  The male physique, stripped of all coverings, with distinct muscles, full of strength and beauty, an inverted triangle of a body, is both sexy and breathtaking. He furrowed his brow, step by step approaching. Soon, he also arrived under the showerhead. She had intended to hide, shrinking herself into a ball, retreating into the corner.

  Rong Ling stretched out his long arm and scooped her into his embrace with one swift motion.

  "I'm coming!" As he spoke, he was about to grab the towel from Lin Meng's hand. Lin Meng tightly grasped the towel and refused to let go, but that annoyingly large male palm easily pinched her small hand, grasping one corner of the towel and pulling it outward. It seemed like he could easily pull it away!

  She's had enough!

  Her nerves aren't that strong, she can't keep pretending everything is fine. She's already stretched to the limit, why won't he let her go?!

  "It's all yours, it's all yours!" She twisted her body and slipped out of his arms like a loach. She slammed the towel heavily on Rong Lin's body, staring at him with black eyes burning with destructive flames.

  "Do you despise me?! If you really despise me as being dirty, then fine, I'll leave and absolutely won't be in your way!"

  She straightened her thin and weak back, with tears in her eyes, just about to walk out of Rong Ling's place.

  Rong Ling's face fell, and with a swift motion of her arms, she pushed her hard against the wall, pinning her heavily against the ceramic tiles.

  "Where are you going?!" He sneered, his slightly raised corners of his mouth making him look even more sinister. "Are you planning to go find Xiao Yi?! You two get along pretty well, huh? If you want him to support you, then why come find me?! Am I someone you can just use and discard at will?!"

  His anger didn't need to be concealed at all. His arms were extremely forceful, pressing down on Lin Meng's shoulders, causing her pain. She felt that her two shoulders seemed to have been nailed by two huge iron nails. He was tall and sturdy, heavily pressing down on her. She was trapped in the small corner he had enclosed her in, feeling like she could hardly breathe.

  Is this man going to use brute force again?!

  "I don't know what you're talking about!" Lin Meng retorted, gritting her teeth. "My relationship with Xiao Yi is not what you think it is, I didn't expect him to support me..."

  "Really?! Hmph... " Rong Ling sneered, reaching out to pinch Lin Meng's chin, her icy eyes staring at Lin Meng menacingly. "Lin Meng, your little mouth is very disobedient, always telling lies. Just now, wasn't it this same mouth that said you'd support him? The woman who said she'd devote herself to him after high school graduation, who was that?"

  His palm slowly descended and wrapped around Lin Meng's neck. The fragile place was enveloped by his palm, feeling very bad.

  "That... that wasn't my intention!" Lin Meng shouted loudly, her voice trembling slightly. Yes, she had said those words and really had such plans, but weren't they based on the assumption that Rong Ling had found another woman?! And how could she possibly tell Rong Ling that she wanted to leave?! Once she got her graduation certificate, after finishing high school, she would leave him, leave Xiao Yi, and leave everything familiar behind?!

  She couldn't possibly say such things!

  "Let me go!" Her slender neck was pinched painfully by him, and she felt scared. This man who seemed to have lost his temper, just now in the fight was so fierce, every move seemed to be a killing blow, perhaps he wasn't even afraid of killing someone, then was he thinking of strangling her to death now?!

  Rong Ling didn't let her go, but instead looked at her with a gloomy expression and asked in an annoyed tone.

  "What's your real intention?! If I don't come back tonight, are you planning to leave with him?! Do you think his identity is cool and handsome? Do you think only someone like him can take you on a good time and make you crazy?! You went to the bar, was it because he corrupted you or is that just your nature?!"

  "I don't know what you're talking about!" Lin Meng's little brain hurt in waves, unable to keep up with Rong Ling's pressing rhythm.

  "Then you'd better speak up what you know!" Rong Ling also shouted, this little woman, how dare she yell at him!

  He lowered his head, fiercely biting her red lips, and angrily asked: "How do you know him? And when did you get to know him? Obviously with his abilities enough to protect you, why come find me? What are you planning to gain from me, was he the one who sent you to approach me?"

  Rong Ling's later accusations seem somewhat unreasonable. Lin Meng still doesn't know Xiao Yi's true identity to this day. Nor does she know that Xiao Yi and Rong Ling are destined to be eternal enemies, eternal rivals for profit! She didn't understand anything else, but she clearly felt Rong Ling's suspicion of her, suspecting her of having ulterior motives. This made her feel embarrassed, it made her angry!

  "Plot, plot!" she shouted in a hoarse voice. "What can I plot against you? I myself came to your doorstep, I myself humbly begged you to keep me as your mistress, I myself willingly became your mistress, even though it's something that not even I am proud of. I let you have me for free, and now I owe you money, which I plan to repay when I earn some. What can I plot? All I want is to use your identity so I can avoid those men! What else can I plot?! Keeping me is just a trivial matter for you, do you need to be so ruthless and push me to the edge of death? Am I your enemy?! All I wanted was to borrow your identity, what else could I have done?!"

  She bit her lip, staring at Rong Ling with a gaze that was both sorrowful and determined. Tears of grief streamed down her face as she bled profusely from her lips, yet she seemed to feel no pain. Her silver teeth sank deeper into her lip, and with the blood still flowing, she let out a mighty roar, her eyes blazing with an unwavering resolve.

  "If you think I'm a nuisance, if you think I'm dirty, then fine, you can abandon me, I don't need your support. You have plenty of women vying for your attention, so it's not like I'd be missed. And I won't cling to you shamelessly and get in your way. I'll leave, I'll leave right now!"

  She stretched out her hand and pushed Yun Ling hard. But this man was like a mountain standing there, unable to be moved at all.

  She choked back tears, her face tense, and shouted desperately, "Get out of my way!"

  Rong Ling's eyes narrowed into a line, he stretched out his hand, swift as lightning, and instantly grabbed Lin Meng's hands, pulling them up over her head, twisting her pale arms behind her. He gazed at her coolly, humming ominously.

  "I've said it before, this isn't a place where you can come and go as you please!"

  He then lowered his head and fiercely kissed Lin Meng's lips!

  Damn it, woman! Does she think he will let her go and find Xiao Yi? No way, the door is locked!

  Biting her lips, he sucked hard, bringing the fresh blood on her lips into his own mouth, evil and cold, like a vampire!

  She shuddered violently and let out a muffled roar in protest. Her small body struggled fiercely, still trying to escape!

  A fierce anger flashed in his eyes, and he bit her lip again, raised his head, and growled lowly in her ear.

  "Don't think you can escape from me!"

  As soon as he finished speaking, his thigh had squeezed into the space between her legs. She clamped her legs together, trying to squeeze him out. Her mouth muttered incoherently, "Bastard, get away, get away..."

  "Is this for him that you're scolding me?" Rong Ling let out a cold laugh, lowered his head and suddenly bit onto her tender breast.

  "Ah——" She moaned softly, tears welling up in her eyes again. Although she was so angry and wanted to push him away, her body, which had been trained by him, seemed to have acknowledged him, and was extremely sensitive. As soon as he touched her, she lost control of her own body; as soon as he bit her, she trembled like a leaf in the wind!

  How did she end up like this!

  She cried out in despair, sobbing softly. Her language seemed to have lost its power, and she suddenly became lazy, not wanting to say anything.

  His thigh, still stubbornly embedded between her legs. The idle palm had descended along the waistline and stroked her lower body. Her weak resistance couldn't withstand his entry. He could make her unbearable with just his fingers. Her body was slowly burning, as if it no longer belonged to her.

  She gritted her teeth tightly, using all her strength to hold back the moans that threatened to escape her lips.

  His masculine body, hot as fire, silently pressed against her. She seemed to be burned by him, wanting to beg for mercy and let her go, knowing she was wrong and would never dare offend him again. However, the last bit of self-respect stopped all her pleas. Such a man could indeed serve as her protective umbrella, but she forgot that there's a saying "double-edged sword". This man was so strong, he could give her the greatest protection, yet when he wanted to hurt her, he could also destroy her effortlessly.

  Maybe her family's ridicule is right, all of this is what she brought upon herself!

  Her body, due to his teasing, was filled with unspoken pleasure, layer upon layer, which was her sorrow.

  Breathing, because of his proximity, was in a state of utter confusion, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, sometimes slow and sometimes urgent, this was also her sorrow.

  Her slender body, covered in fragrant sweat, was repeatedly tossed high into the air by him, only to fall back down, almost reaching the ground before being thrown up again, yet never quite reaching that highest point, which was also her sorrow.

  This man is well-versed in the ways of romance, as if he has been through a hundred battles, which makes her inexplicably angry!

  It was at this most intimate moment that he still had a straight face, furrowed his brow, and even though sweat was pouring down like rain, his eyes still didn't have much warmth, which was his strength, reflecting his ruthlessness towards her.

  As she couldn't help but sob quietly, accompanied by a low moan, wanting him to thrust his fingers in and out of her, possess her fiercely and give her a thrilling pain, he suddenly dropped her and turned around to leave! That tall back figure, the rapid pace of departure, was cold and almost inhuman!

  She fell to the ground, as if she were a discarded broken doll. The emptiness in her lower body tormented her, this was an unprecedented situation. In his eyes, was she really dirty enough that he began to be unwilling to touch her, only worthy of being played with and humiliated by him?

  This realization almost destroyed her!

  She shuddered and curled up into a ball, her legs weakly clamped together, covering her face, wailing in despair and indignation. The cold ceramic tiles pressed against her body, she felt as if she would freeze to death like this!

  Then she was picked up. The strange man who came and went pressed her against the wall, spread her legs apart, and this time finally took possession of her brutally.

  His face tensed up even more, and he muttered a curse under his breath: Damn it, so tight!

  He let out a long sigh, took a deep breath, and his powerful hips began to swing vigorously like they were equipped with a large dynamic motor.

  She let out a low cry, bewildered, with tears streaming into her mouth, and was suddenly choked. She started coughing violently, looking utterly disheveled, which was actually quite mood-shattering. Rong Ling furrowed his brow, took deep breaths one after another, his face twisted in an effort to force himself to stop.

  Gritting his teeth, he asked with difficulty. "Are you okay?!"

  Damn it, this woman is so troublesome, he's already about to explode from below, and she still wants to find trouble for him, indeed a heartless person!

  Because he didn't move, Lin Meng soon stopped coughing. With her tearful eyes open, she couldn't see through him and didn't understand what he wanted to do just now. Since he had abandoned her, why did he come back again?

  Rong Ling lowered her head, stroked her chest a few times to help her catch her breath, then kissed her fiercely without relief. Seeing that she seemed fine, he couldn't help but thrust forcefully, starting the game of possession and being possessed, until the end of the song.

  During this time, fierce winds and heavy rains raged on, as if they were engaged in a life-and-death battle!

  Lin Meng leaned against the wall, panting slightly, with a bewildered and suspicious look on her face. He seemed to understand what she was doubting, and casually threw the used condom into the trash can, explaining in a low, husky voice: "After taking birth control pills, you don't need to take them anymore. That thing is bad for your body if you take too much of it. In the future, I'll be careful to use condoms!"

  Lin Meng was stunned for two seconds, her body hair standing on end as she stared at the discarded condom, her pale face slowly turning red. Or... originally he went to get this thing!

  He stretched out his hand and pinched her face twice, seemingly still with some lingering anger.

  "From now on, you're not allowed to have any contact with Xiao Yi again. Remember, you're my woman, don't let another man touch you!"

  Then, he turned on the showerhead and let the warm water flow slowly down, sprinkling it over both of them. He scooped her up with one hand and held her slender body half-enclosed in his arms, took some bath gel and rubbed it onto her skin. After a while, he had covered her entire body in white foam. She sat dazedly in his embrace, allowing his thick and warm palms to roam over her body, but clearly felt that he didn't seem to be angry anymore!

  Does this count as a husband and wife quarreling, arguing at the head of the bed and making up at the foot of it?!

  ——

  PS: Some relatives have been reminding me to mention something about contraception, so I've been holding it in for many days. Today, I can finally openly and honestly talk about it. Hehe, it seems a bit unfair to Mengmeng, but...

  Hehe, don't hit me!