Chapter 16: Intoxicate

  Rong Ling stretched out his long legs like an emperor, holding her. In this pose - she was trapped in his arms, the upper half of her body stuck to him, and the two white tender legs under the shorts, placed in the creek water, were also stuck to his legs, extremely intimate!

  Lin Meng's breathing became a bit urgent, as this intimacy was too much for broad daylight. This was outside, on Chuiyue Mountain, where hikers occasionally passed by. She felt a bit restless, and the two small legs placed in the creek water, like lotus roots, didn't know how to be arranged either. Rong Ling seemed to have a mind to tease her, to see her embarrassed, no matter where her small legs escaped, his agile legs would always follow, then, domineeringly stick to her legs, in the cool creek water, domineeringly use his own heat to iron her.

  She wanted to get up, escape from him, be alone by herself, because this posture was really too ambiguous and embarrassing. But he held her tight! This man seemed to be used to being overbearing, not caring about other people's thoughts at all. Lin Meng was afraid that if she stood up now and stopped soaking her feet, she would have to continue enduring the waist pain and backache of climbing mountains.

  After weighing the pros and cons of being carried by him to soak her feet and continuing to climb with a sore waist, Lin Meng bit her lip, her narrow eyes blinking, and decided to endure it for a little while longer. Fortunately, she had chosen a non-peak weekend, so there were not many hikers around.

  It's just that heaven loves to play tricks on her, so she can barely convince herself to sit here calmly. But soon after, trouble comes knocking. Because their bodies are secretly pressed together, almost to the point where her hips and waist are squeezed between his legs, she can clearly feel the changes in his lower body, a man's obvious arousal.

  "Ah——"

  She let out a low cry and tried to move her body away, having no idea what she had done wrong, provoking him to suddenly have an evil intention.

  He grasped her waist tightly and whispered in her ear: "Waist sore?!"

  It wasn't until then that she discovered his voice was unusually hoarse, with a tone unique to intimate affairs, which made her blush and tremble with familiarity.

  He didn't need her response, and began to gently knead her waist with a soothing motion that was probably well-intentioned. He might have given massages before, as the pressure he applied was just right, making her admit it felt very comfortable. The soreness in her slender waist seemed to dissipate by more than half under his rubbing.

  "Hmm..." She hummed softly, feeling too comfortable, like a little kitten. She had almost forgotten the crisis she was facing at the moment. This unintentional moan immediately ignited two flames in the eyes of the man behind her.

  His hands didn't stop massaging her waist, relieving her lower back pain. He stretched out his other hand and grabbed hers, pulling it to his crotch. She was confused until the man lowered his head and started gently blowing hot breath into her sensitive earlobe, then she suddenly realized what was happening and was shocked.

  "Rong... Rong Ling!"

  She exclaimed, her small hands quickly wanting to shrink back as if they had touched a poisonous snake. Her body forgot the danger of sitting by the creek and immediately bounced up, but was pressed down by Rong Ling with one hand. Her small hands were also tightly pulled by him, not letting her escape!

  "Help me!" His low, husky whisper sent hot air blowing against her pale neck, making it redden. She was so scared that she wanted to hide, but he suddenly deepened his voice and threatened: "Otherwise, I'll take you right here!"

  Lin Meng's face changed color again and again, sometimes red and sometimes white, just like a blooming peony. Looking at her made Rong Yun's heart ache with longing, he lowered his head and kissed her heavily.

  Lin Meng's eyes welled up with tears. She was led by him, forced to resolve his... With her body sideways, she nestled in his arms, her small face too ashamed to even lift her head to see people. She regretted again, thinking herself foolish, why did she bring it up here, and why did she suggest soaking her feet! But she forgot, this little white rabbit of hers, no matter where she hid, couldn't escape the cunning wolf, she was destined to be eaten!

  "Some people..."

  She sobbed and wailed in a low voice, feeling extremely wronged.

  He ruthlessly held her small hand down, his head lowered, biting her ear, hoarsely muttering: "Behave yourself, don't think nonsense!"

  Daydreaming?!!

  Lin Meng felt like she was going crazy! The one who was now thinking wildly and randomly wasn't her, but this vicious man!

  Even if she and he are sitting together now, in the eyes of outsiders, it just looks like a very intimate couple playing with water, others can't see those actions between her and him being close to each other, but it's also embarrassing.

  This man shouldn't be here at all!

  She was getting angry, but her fear of the man made her unable to resist him with force, and she could only blush and beg: "I don't want it, spare me..."

  He hummed a tune, heartlessly enjoying her embarrassment and helplessness!

  That look is utterly detestable!

  She bit her lip, extremely annoyed, really wanting to bite him, but didn't dare!

  "Less container—"

  The sound of surprise, wasn't it also Lin Meng's surprise. She quickly withdrew her hand, this time, Rong Ling didn't force her to stay. In her heart, she secretly let out a sigh of relief, and quietly stole a glance at her "savior", as soon as she saw it was Feng Tan, the gratitude in her heart immediately faded, she pursed her lips, and hastily buried her head into Rong Ling's chest, not wanting to see him.