The Tycoon's Secretive Wife 080 The Tycoon's Secretive Wife 080 Reading Nook

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  Her trembling, how could it not be noticed by Rong Ling. Rong Ling furrowed his brow, pinched her face, turned it over, and examined it carefully from top to bottom. Lin Meng blinked, because her face was too close to Rong Ling's, so it seemed like his breath was blowing on her face, a bit ambiguous but also somewhat oppressive. She slightly moved her head back. Rong Ling saw this and became even more displeased in his heart. With a tightened face, he released Lin Meng's small face and let out a low hum.

  "I need your interpretation!"

  But before Lin Meng could speak, he directly rang the bell to call the waiter and asked for the bill. Only then did they realize that Jiang Chengfeng had already paid the bill. As Jiang Chengfeng was a regular customer of this store, all expenses only needed to be recorded on his account, which would be settled every six months.

  Rong Ling sneered inwardly and didn't plan to dwell on this small matter. He pulled Lin Meng along and headed out. Lin Meng knew that when this man got angry, he rarely considered others' feelings. Now his strides were very large, and she didn't expect him to slow down considerately and wait for her, so she quickly followed close behind.

  His car was parked not far from the small shop, about thirty meters away. It wasn't her familiar Porsche, but a different model. Lin Meng had never been interested in cars and had never thought of studying them. Seeing Rong Ling get into the car, she immediately followed suit.

  The driver was also replaced by another person, not the Ding Zhong familiar to Lin Meng.

  Lin Meng glanced at the driver, then looked around the car, and her gaze involuntarily slid to Rong Ling's body. Rong Ling sat there calmly, staring straight ahead, not saying a word, with an almost imperceptible chill emanating from his entire being, so close that it seemed like he could freeze people! This demeanor actually made Lin Meng's heart flutter even more.

  He didn't say a word, making Lin Meng feel that he might be accumulating anger, layer by layer, and she was afraid that when he finally exploded, she would not be able to bear it.

  After some thought, she reached out and tugged at Rong Ling's sleeve. "Rong Ling..."

  The man was silent as a mountain, still gazing forward, as if he hadn't even noticed her little movement.

  Lin Meng bit her lip, then tugged at Rong Ling's sleeve again. Her white teeth collided with each other, and she said in a low voice: "Rong Ling, I'm sorry!"

  She stuck out her tongue, opened her eyes, and carefully observed the changes in the man's expression. But what made her disappointed was that there wasn't a single change on the man's face. He still had a poker face, as if he had already turned into a statue. She smiled and brought her face close to Rong Lin's, about half a head lower than his, slightly tilting her head upwards, with a cautious smile, looking at him, and asked tentatively.

  "Are you angry?!"

  Rong Ling's eyes moved slightly, shifted downward, and gave her a cold glance. Then, as if unwilling to look at her again, he shifted his gaze away. The aura of "do not approach" on his body did not dissipate in the slightest.

  Lin Meng furrowed her brow in annoyance and decided to continue with renewed determination.

  "Are you really angry?!" She leaned her head forward, directly eye to eye with Rong Ling, speaking in a low and appeasing tone. "I apologize, isn't that enough? Don't be angry, okay?"

  She opened her light blue eyes, looking at Rong Ling, and couldn't help but feel distressed, biting her lower lip with her teeth. The delicate lip was not disappointing to her soft beauty name, and was immediately pressed down by her teeth, a watery red temptation!

  Rong Ling's body tensed up, his dark eyes deepened a few shades, and he immediately thought of the sensation when he bit into those tender lips. Those water-red lips were soft like pudding, sweet like fruit jelly, delicate and gentle, allowing him to mold them into any angle, savoring them at will, and what's more precious was that they had just the right amount of elasticity and resilience...

  Rong Ling's mind suddenly wandered off!

  She saw him still unmoving as a mountain and couldn't help but lose her patience.

  "Rong Ling, just give me a word, tell me, how can you calm down? As long as you say it, I'll definitely cooperate!"

  She pursed her lips, looking at Rong Ling with a serious expression. On her pale face, the black eyes were fixed on one place, and in her eyes, there was only him. That focus made Rong Ling feel good, but he just blinked his eyes, that's all!

  Lin Meng was stunned for a while, and she couldn't sit still anymore. Suddenly, an idea struck her, and she leaned forward, giving him a loud "smack" on the lips. Then, she looked at him with a flattering expression.

  He slightly raised an eyebrow, and a different expression finally appeared on his face. She seemed to have seen hope all at once!

  She leaned in, this time putting some thought into it, sticking out her small tongue and lightly licking his mouth, then kissing him, and again looked at him with a flattering gaze, with the gentle eyes of a kitten.

  She found his eyes were very dark and deep. The distant coldness had faded a lot!

  It seems she used the right method.

  "Rong Ling, don't be angry!"

  She cooed and leaned in, softly kissing him for a while. After the kiss, her face turned bright red, as if she had just stepped out of a steamer. She was not used to taking the initiative, and doing so now had taken great effort and courage on her part.

  But an angry man like him couldn't be soothed by just a little comfort from her.

  "Continue!" he snorted.

  This arrogant man, who looked like an emperor, finally opened his golden mouth, and she felt like a slave who had just received a pardon. Immediately, with her face burning with shame, she continued to kiss him desperately. But with her clumsy skills, and the small affection that only lingered on his lips, how could it satisfy his gluttonous desires?

  "Come on in, stick your tongue out!"

  He called out to guide her, knowing she was a rookie.

  Her face turned red as if it were about to bleed, looking at him with a mixture of annoyance and embarrassment, while he simply sat there with an air of "it's all up to you"!

  She could only reluctantly kiss him again, and timidly tried to break through his lips, but after just probing in the tip of her tongue, she quickly escaped in a frightened manner. After several times, she herself was fine, but provocatively set Ling's body on fire. Unable to bear her teasing, he hummed softly when she started panting and taking a break midway.

  "You little thing, learn from me properly!"

  Then he turned passive into active, skillfully holding her lower lip and sucking hard.

  "Hmm..."

  Lin Meng groaned softly and her small body trembled slightly, feeling a little dizzy.

  He sucked her lips again and again. Generally, it was a kiss with suction and biting, and in no time, Lin Meng's originally good lips were kissed red and swollen by him, with a congested appearance, just like a ripe tomato, sweet and juicy. Rong Ling looked at it with dark eyes, couldn't bear to lower his head, and bit her fragrant lips again, then violently broke through, opening her tender lips, **!

  In an instant, heaven and earth lost their color, and the rivers turned upside down.

  His fierce and violent passion was like a raging fire, burning her from head to toe, starting from her small mouth, to her face, and then to her entire body. She was teased by him until her tongue felt numb, but amidst the faint pain, there was another intense excitement, like splashing ink, heavily dyeing everything.

  Her head spun, and suddenly her mind went blank. Then, in the midst of this emptiness, a dazzling fireworks explosion erupted, so beautiful that it made her even dizzier.

  And everything, just because of a kiss!

  When she came to, dazed and confused, she fell into his arms like a puddle of water. She didn't know when he had let her go, but what she saw was him with a faint smile on his face and an overly bright gaze.

  "Study hard, kiddo!"

  He smiled triumphantly at her, pinching her little face.

  She blushed bright red, but in her heart she was a bit resentful. What's there to be so smug about? Humph, just wait until she's kissed him many times, and she'll be able to make him lose his mind too!

  Fortunately, the matter passed by in a muddled way. She had a strange idea that this man seemed... uh... somewhat easy to coax!

  After returning to the restaurant, the man took a bath and came out of the bathroom, wiping his wet hair with one hand. She immediately put down her homework and approached him with a flattering smile, snatching the towel from his hand and saying "I'll do it, I'll do it!"

  Rong Ling snatched back the towel, reached out and patted her little butt, saying: "Go take a bath, we're not going out to eat tonight!"

  Upon hearing this, she gave up her decision to wipe his hair for him and instead listened to him, obediently going to find her pajamas to take a bath.

  Rong Ling wiped his wet hair with one hand, while glancing at Lin Meng's homework with the other. Earlier when he came out, he saw her looking extremely pained, which was a bit annoying to look at. On it were several dynamics diagrams, which looked very familiar - wasn't that just physics? Rong Ling raised an eyebrow, thinking of her painful expression, and involuntarily focused his attention, carefully starting to read the textbook.

  Rong Ling's homework was outstanding, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him a genius. Although he had forgotten some of the things he learned in high school, as soon as he took another look, he could pick them up immediately. With one hand rubbing his hair with a towel and the other thumb flipping through the textbook, Rong Ling roughly flipped through it and glanced at the reference book on the side, already having a good grasp of the material in his mind. When he looked at Lin Meng's unfinished practice exercises, they were simply child's play.

  He flipped through Lin Meng's exercise book again, glanced at it roughly, felt that there was no problem, and left. He casually threw the towel onto the chair, picked up his own briefcase, took out the documents, and began to flip through them page by page.

  Lin Meng took a bath and wasn't dragging her feet, quickly emerging from the bathroom in just over 20 minutes. Her hair was long, unlike Rong Ling's short hair, which only needed to be casually wiped dry. The long hair that reached past her chest loved to get wet, and Lin Meng had already wiped it down once in the bathroom, but after taking a dozen steps, water slowly started dripping down again. Fortunately, she always had a towel at hand.

  Rong Ling raised his head from the file and saw Lin Meng's pajamas, frowning. This girl really knew how to kill a person's interest. The light green pajamas were a two-piece set, consisting of a top and shorts. The top was slightly oversized, with a flowing hem like a tutu, and had a cartoon bear embroidered on it that seemed to be for little girls. And her shorts even had lace trim!

  She stroked her forehead and sighed, thinking to herself that this woman was indeed foolish. Who would be a mistress like her, so unaware of the situation, and on top of that, clearly unable to arouse desire in him? Didn't she fear that one day he would lose interest and discard her directly?

  It's absolutely ridiculous!

  After a slight sulking, I'll slightly adjust my mood, warm up a bit, hehe...