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Lin Meng felt a pang of sadness as she watched them leave. A sense of unease washed over her. She had grown accustomed to the sight of two little heads by her side, and now that they were gone, the surrounding silence was deafening. She couldn't help but worry about their well-being. What if she couldn't provide for them What if they suffered or endured hardships when she wasn't around

"Rong Ling…"

She finally couldn't help herself, fidgeting anxiously in Rong Ling's embrace. She turned to face him, then propped her pretty little face up on her hands, gazing at him with worry.

I still don't trust Yu Yu and them!

This is her own man, so she can openly express her worries.

"It's fine, with Xiao Liu and the others around, the kids will definitely be well protected. Besides, there's also Dayang and Ah Yi protecting them both closely; nothing bad can happen!"

"Oh… they are so small!"

He chuckled softly. "Well, our children aren't quite like other people's, are they!"

Our children!

She loves this title!

A little sweetness bloomed in my heart. Lin Meng's words made me feel a surge of emotion, unsure whether to continue feeling troubled or to embrace the pride swelling within me!

Of course her own son is the best, she knew that!

"He's the one who insisted on staying!" Rong Ling was determined to pluck away Lin Meng's lingering worries. "It's his own wish, so we must respect it. Look at him, do you see any reluctance about your departure"

Although Lin Meng's heart was sour, she acted very pitifully. But she couldn't say anything, so she could only randomly rub her head against his chest.

This childish way of venting his emotions made a glimmer of amusement flash in Rong Ling's eyes.

I really married a big kid!

"Don't you worry about those two little rascals. Those two are smart as a whip. Little Six has got the whole area under his thumb, you should be worried about the others, they might even get bullied by those two!"

Lin Meng's heart suddenly relaxed a lot. That's it. Xiao Liu liked those two little guys very much, and he would definitely protect them well. It is estimated that he wouldn't let anyone bully them. Besides, her husband was quite capable back then, and he could intimidate many people!

"Well, maybe I'm overthinking it. But, there's just something I can't let go of!"

"Don't we still have phones If you miss them, you can call them anytime!"

"Well."

She nodded, there was no other way.

He reached out, crossing her chest and covering one of her soft hands. She gasped, her body tensing slightly before nervously glancing around. He chuckled, apparently pleased by her reaction. His big hand started to gently knead the softness beneath it.

Her breath became erratic, her lips parted like a parched flower, revealing a suggestive and full expanse, begging to be plucked. With his other hand, he reached out, gently capturing her red lips, teasing them lightly like cotton candy.

"My dear, keep thinking of me!"

He lowered his eyes and blew warm air into her ear.

Her body softened, her slightly translucent ear tips becoming rosy pink, rubbing and rubbing like red agate. He gently bit down, his big hand continuing to knead.

She was getting a little short of breath.

“This is our honeymoon…” he murmured softly. “Just thinking about me, hmm!”

The seductive tone, damn it was mesmerizing. She listened, her face flushed and her heart pounding. Although she couldn't answer, her mind went blank, unable to think of anything serious. All that spun in her head was -- honeymoon, honeymoon...

It wasn't until this moment that she truly understood!

Before, she had two young children around her, and there were other people around her. Besides being ravaged by men in bed at night, she didn't feel much difference!

But now, there was only her and him left. He said, "What about our honeymoon" He said, "All I could think about was him..."

Her eyes immediately rippled like water. Unconsciously, her eyebrows and eyes became a little more charming. A little sweat beaded on her forehead, making her lips even sweeter and more alluring.

He lowered his head, touching her gently while slowly kissing and lingering in her hair, neck, eyes, and cheeks....

She half-closed her eyes, softly humming a low tune, a hint of charm playing at the corners of her brows. Twisting her body, she sat sideways on his lap, her soft arms gently encircling his neck. Then, with half-lowered eyes and a mesmerizing glow, as if bewitched again, she began to kiss him lightly.

This is a non-aggressive, gentle kiss, like a caress!

Never having seen the large felines of the animal world, the intimacy between partners is much the same. You sniff and kiss me, I sniff and kiss you... You have me, I have you... rubbing ears!

The phrase "ear rubbing cheek," how so tender and moving. Our ancestors were truly great, able to create such a fitting term. But those worthy of this phrase are few!

Probably because she had left her country, the people she was going to meet were all strangers. They didn't know who she was, and they probably wouldn't care who she was, so she didn't have to be on guard all the time. So, Lin Meng let go a little. Sitting in a car in a foreign land, she could boldly kiss Rong Ling back.

Upon arriving at the pre-booked hotel, even during the check-in process, her hand and his remained intertwined, incredibly tight. A hotel attendant pushed their luggage ahead, while he held her hand as they walked behind, his fingertips repeatedly caressing her small hand, allowing that unspoken ambiguity to continue overflowing. After entering the elevator, he stood close to her, so close she could smell the masculine scent emanating from his body, which made her dizzy. Her rosy cheeks constantly carried a hint of spring-like infatuation. If not for the fact that she had been walking with her head slightly bowed all along, I'm afraid, because of her pure temptation at this moment, there would have been quite a few men tempted and lured upwards!

Being an international hotel, of course, all the equipment was sparkling clean. As they rode up in the gleaming elevator, Ron could see the attendant standing before them, his gaze lingering on Lin Meng. Although attendants were undoubtedly rigorously trained to refrain from prying into guests' privacy, that air of mysterious Eastern allure still seemed to captivate him. And it appeared he wasn't the only one entranced. A middle-aged man, perhaps in his forties, standing nearby, also seemed to be surreptitiously observing Lin Meng.

The moment he realized this, Rong Ling reached out and immediately pulled Lin Meng into his arms. Then he pressed his big palm against her back of the head, pressing her small face against his chest, and at the same time raised his arm to cover half of her face!

Through all this flirtation, this little woman blossomed like a deadly opium poppy, with an alluring and captivating charm that could ensnare any male who came into contact with her. They would be irresistibly drawn to her as if under a spell.

He felt a sense of satisfaction, because this was all his doing. However, the fact that her allure was being observed by others irked him, as if someone had discovered one of his own treasured possessions.

Here we go!

Coldly, he reminded the waiter who was apparently daydreaming.

The waiter, who had been staring blankly at the gleaming elevator wall, suddenly snapped out of his trance. He awkwardly coughed, apologized to Rong Ling, and then pushed the luggage out after the elevator door opened. Perhaps because he was still distracted, he nearly tripped when he stepped out of the elevator.

Rong Ling's eyes turned cold.

The waiter grew increasingly embarrassed and could only muster all his courage to push himself out. He felt the gazes boring into him were truly terrifying. Could that Eastern man want to kill him!

The waiter, with a trembling heart, finally managed to deliver Rong Ling to his designated room. He was genuinely afraid of Rong Ling, so after delivering the items, he stammered and asked Rong Ling if he needed any further service. When Rong Ling said no, he didn't even bother asking for a tip, hurriedly closing the door and fleeing!

His big hand relaxed!

I'm dying!

She complained softly. Just now, this man suddenly pressed her face against her chest, leaving her completely unprepared. Later, she felt a bit uncomfortable and wanted to lift her head, but the man was so strong, pressing down on her head that she couldn't move at all!

Now that she's finally able to hold her head high, she glared accusingly at him!

I think he is too domineering!

Abruptly, the man scooped her into his arms.

"Ah---"

She let out a soft cry and was immediately pressed against the wall by the man at the doorway. Out of habit, her legs wound around his waist. Before she could even react, the man eagerly began pulling at her pants. His roughness and haste caused the button on her pants to fly off, followed by the zipper ripping down with a sharp "zipper" sound. He yanked her pants down, exposing a piece of sexy lingerie underneath. The man's large hand pressed against it, grabbing the edge of her panties and pulling at them.

She panted softly, her face flushed like blood!

Along the way, they rubbed shoulders and hearts, the flames in their hearts burning brighter and hotter. The man's fierce movements, animalistic growls, and dark, bright eyes that did not hide his intense desire were like a bucket of oil poured directly onto her heart, causing the already smoldering flame to erupt instantly and surge wildly.

Her body, already hot and ready for him!

So, when he entered forcefully, she only frowned slightly, not feeling much pain. Amidst the whimpers and moans, it was more of a wordless pleasure that overwhelmed her. He held her small buttocks, laughing softly in a dark, alluring voice. His eyes were fixed on her, filled with blatant desire.

She hugged him tightly with both arms, her legs winding around his waist as she clung to him. Her face was flushed red, panting heavily. Her nose glistened slightly from the sweat on her skin. Then he leaned in and bit her fiercely!

Men have always had strong desires. On this journey, they have likely been suppressing their urges for a long time, so when they finally act, they are quite forceful. In this small space by the door, there are only various panting sounds left—gruff growls from men and women, some rough like animalistic roars, while others are soft whispers that seem to constantly scratch at your heart...

Honeymoon, it seems, has truly begun!

In the time that followed, this newly married couple reveled in the diverse cultures and scenery of foreign lands while actively exploring each other's bodies!

Rong Ling discovered that his little woman seemed to have suddenly become passionate. It was as if some kind of restraint in her heart had been suddenly broken. In bed, she was no longer as shy as before, sometimes even enthusiastically cooperating with him in certain movements. Sometimes, when he surprised her outside the bedroom, she wouldn't struggle, and she cooperated more readily. Even more surprisingly, she took the initiative to tease him a few times!

Like Pandora's Box had been suddenly opened, this new side of the little woman was simply breathtaking. It filled him with delight and made him even more infatuated with her. Every day, for most of the time, even when he wasn't forcing her into those grueling workouts, he would keep her close, holding her in his arms and whispering sweet nothings in her ear. That faint, warm feeling, even without a word spoken between them, was incredibly comforting, from start to finish!

They were just like an ordinary couple, holding hands and strolling through the streets and alleys, openly accepting all the envious glances cast upon them; they were like lovers in their honeymoon phase, not shying away from sharing food, laughter, eye contact, and even intimacy in public.

Denmark, Finland, Italy, Iceland.... In these big and small European countries, their footprints can be seen everywhere. Countless times, this beautiful and sweet couple has been stopped by people asking for a photo; regardless of the person's intentions or promises, they were all unanimously rejected. As for those who were still persistent, trying to pester them, they were all scared away by the cold aura that emanated from their icy gazes!

This man was only gentle toward the woman in his arms. At that time, his cold, aloof beauty and a hint of warmth intertwined, creating an unbelievable contradiction with a deadly allure. But once he faced anyone else, he became distant and unapproachable. If anyone dared to be impertinent, they would only face his silent fury and icy coldness!

Every time someone was bullied into running away, Lin Meng would laugh, a hearty laugh that echoed like wind chimes and drifted through the air like delicate hyacinths, carrying an indescribable sense of allure. Those around her were infected by her laughter, feeling as if they had been transported back to the warmth of spring. They could always see the man with a somewhat austere figure, indulgently and helplessly watching her, his eyes focused on her with a slight intensity.

It's really enviable!

At a globally renowned university ranked within the top fifty, Lin Meng and Rong Ling, dressed in their youthful best, blended in to observe and attended several lectures. Such an experience felt like a return to the innocent days of academia. What was even more amusing was that within just a day of wandering around, both Lin Meng and Rong Ling received quite a few suggestive love notes.

"This market, isn't it a counter-rally!"

Lin Meng giggled, clutching the many paper strips in her hand with interest. She leaned closer to look at Rong Ling's face.

"You've had that before!" he asked.

"Uh-huh!" she didn't think much about it and just replied.

The man's eyes narrowed dangerously. Soon, he returned to his cold and indifferent demeanor.

"Give me yours!"

She was completely defenseless, thinking he also wanted to see what she received. She gave him everything. But he put all those notes together with the ones he received, then rubbed them in his big hand for a few times. No one knows how he did it, but when he opened his hand again, all those good notes were turned into pieces!

She was speechless!

He looked at her dangerously. "What, don't want to"

If she still doesn't realize this man's displeasure, then she's a complete idiot.

She shook her head quickly.

The man lightly patted her head and pulled her, tossing all the scraps of paper into the trash can, and then instructed in a low voice.

"From now on, don't just accept things from others!"

Lin Menglian nodded repeatedly, "Mmm hmm," and even tilted her head in agreement to show how obedient she was. But inside, she couldn't help but smile!

But the funniest thing is what happened next!

Two people attended an economics lecture. Perhaps because their East Asian features were too eye-catching, the professor, who looked to be in his late forties, kept looking at them. Of course, he focused more on Lin Meng, and finally pointed at her with his hand, asking her a question.

Lin Meng's economics knowledge was impressive. The old professor's question didn't stump her; she answered it, and the old professor's face bloomed like a flower, layer after layer.

"Very good, very good!"

He looked exceptionally content, his eyes sparkling as he gazed at Lin Meng.

This made Rong Ling rather displeased, so when the professor invited students to ask questions and engage in discussion, Rong Ling stood up and gave the professor a sharp retort. The professor was indeed capable and immediately engaged in a verbal battle with Rong Ling. Then, his eyes widened with excitement, his face beaming with admiration for Rong Ling, he directly asked him.

"Classmates, are you interested in being my student!"

"No interest!" Rong Ling directly and unceremoniously refused.

The professor, not discouraged, immediately resorted to enticement, publicizing his identity and studio extensively. Let me tell you, this old professor is quite impressive; he's the vice chairman of a very well-known chamber of commerce.

It's a pity that his invitation would probably be a great honor for other students, but for Rong Ling, it probably wouldn't mean anything!

"I'm not a student at this school, no interest!"

"Is that difficult You can apply to transfer here. We'll welcome you right away. See Your pretty little girlfriend is already here. Wouldn't it be convenient if you were here too"

After finishing his speech, the old professor winked at Rong Ling in a suggestive way, as if saying, "You understand, I understand, we all understand!"

Lin Meng looked, covering her mouth, almost laughing out loud!

Then, she just gave him that look of trying to smile and let herself be dragged up.

"Sorry, we are not students of this school, we are just here to listen. We apologize for interrupting your class, we will leave now!"

The old professor gaped, watching as the two people walked away.

Lin Meng blushed and was pulled out by the man in front of everyone. When she got outside, she wanted to laugh but didn't dare, it was really hard to endure, because she was afraid of being rude. However, what she didn't expect was that the old professor was so eager to find talents, he didn't even give a lecture and directly chased them out. This time, he invited both Lin Meng and Rong Ling to transfer to this school, and he said he would definitely nurture the two of them!

This old professor was quite endearing. Rong Ling feigned consideration, promising to think carefully about it. It made the old professor so happy that he pulled out his business card and gave it to Rong Ling, almost hugging him with excitement. Thankfully, Rong Ling was quick on his feet and dodged the embrace.

Finally, Lin Meng managed to shake off the old professor. She couldn't hold it in anymore, clutching her stomach and leaning against Rong Ling as she burst into laughter!

It seems you're still quite young. You even made the old professor think you were still a student!

Patting his shoulder, she laughed until tears welled up in her eyes.

The man lowered his head, staring into her eyes, and suddenly asked in a chilling voice, “So what you’re saying is that I’m not young anymore!”

She unwittingly teased, "A man over thirty can be called an 'uncle,' hehe, still trying to act young!"

Saying that, he reached out and pinched his cheek.

"Uncle!" His tone suddenly turned dangerous.

"

'Uh!' Her smile softened a bit.

"

He immediately wrapped his arms around her waist and whispered threateningly in her ear, "Come on, Grandpa will let you know just how inappropriate it is to call me Grandpa!"

Uh!

She was dragged back passively, and once they were back, he pressed her onto the bed and tormented her relentlessly.

"What do you mean, old man!" He asked darkly.

He was deliberately showing off his physique, highlighting its strength and power!

She wanted to cry but couldn't, her face flushed red as she shook her head. Her sensitive body trembled under him, her breaths becoming erratic.

"Can a geezer be this fierce!" he asked shamelessly, practically breaking every social norm.

She experienced several climaxes, her whole body feeling like she had just been pulled out of the water. Knowing she had angered the man and seeing that he seemed to become more aggressive and fierce with each passing moment, she could only whisper for forgiveness.

"I was wrong, wrong... Ugh... You're not an old man, you... Not at all... Ah ha... You... You're very young..."

He licked her small mouth wickedly, tightening his grip on her slender waist.

"The uncle prefers to speak with facts!"

The fact is, if you let him continue like this, she'll fall apart.

"Wrong... I was wrong..."

The pleasure's torment, it made her whimper beneath him.

He must have been flustered by her call of "Uncle," because he was burying his head in work, with no sign of stopping.

After a brief bout of fainting, she felt that this would kill her. She could only, shamefacedly, raise her aching, weak arms and embrace his neck, pulling him down. Then, with fiery lips, she leaned against his ear, whispering in a choked sob.

"It's not... Uncle... It's... It's Brother... Brother... I was wrong, woo... Brother..."

Every delicate "ge" echoed through the room, lingering for days, melting bones with its seductive power. This outburst of pure energy, this man's handsome face flushed crimson, a growl ripped from his throat, and suddenly he was brought to heel, his massive frame crashing down upon her. All she heard were his heavy gasps in her ear.

He waited a moment, his breathing calmed. He propped himself up slightly and looked at her. Through eyes blurred by tears, she saw the man's gaze, bright and glistening, like freshly oiled metal.

"Good boy…"

He whispered her pet name, kissing and nibbling on her like a big wolfhound, quickly making her face wet. But his excitement was unstoppable!

Dogs, aren't they just so expressive when they're excited!

She looked at his beaming face and couldn't help but smile. Then, she reached out her sweaty hand and gently stroked his damp short hair.

Oh, such a silly man! Is he really so bothered by the age difference He's twelve years older, so what!

In her heart, he was her man, her lover, her husband!

No matter what he looks like, she'll follow him!

But---

She chuckled silently to herself!

This made her discover another adorable side to this man!

It's just that some people can't stand to see others so sweet. That day, the two were choosing things in a craft shop on the street when suddenly, Rong Ling's whole body tensed up. Without even thinking, he rushed towards Lin Meng and pulled her into his arms with all his might.

"Let's go!"

Without giving the bewildered Lin Meng any chance, he tightly hugged her, while using his palm to fiercely press down on her head, preventing her from peeking out. He shielded her with his own body, covering her completely. His feet moved swiftly!

Just then, there was a "thunk" as a bullet pierced into one of the craft items beside her, sending wood splinters flying. Some even splattered onto Lin Meng's hand, making her feel like she had been pricked on her back.

Immediately, someone exclaimed!

Although she wasn't entirely sure, she could tell something was amiss. She pursed her lips and kept silent, though her heart pounded in her chest. Despite her anxiety, she tried to remain calm and follow Rong Ling's pace.

In the distance, on the rooftop of a tall building, an ordinary-looking sniper saw that he had missed his target. He frowned involuntarily and then decisively moved the camera to prepare for another shot. His face was gray, resolute, and cold, revealing a detachment from life and death. His eyes were icy, and his grip on the gun was meticulous.

This man's aura is definitely professional level!

No matter how fast one runs, they can't outrun a bullet. Though the sniper didn't understand how he had been discovered, allowing Rong Ling to react so suddenly and escape the fatal shot that should have struck his brain, he was confident in himself. His target would ultimately die under his gun! for bruises and injuries in advance!He twitched his lips, Feng Tan's eyes darkened. However, he still seriously planned out how to seize every minute and second tomorrow to maximize his own benefit.A...