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ed to torment her brutally, making this poor little face shed only the most beautiful, purest, and flawless tears for him alone.Xiao Yi reached out and gently wiped the tears from Lin Meng's face, but...If the mountain will not come to me, then I will go to the mountain!

Lin Meng took advantage of her lunch break to look for Jiang Po-lang. She thought that the longer she waited, the more pressure she would put on herself. The classroom was indeed empty, so she went to the Sports Building. Because the Sports Building wasn't often open to students, Lin Meng couldn't get in, so she had to wait outside. She thought that at this time, Jiang Po-lang must have gone to eat. Then he said he wanted to practice basketball, so he would definitely come to the basketball court here. He was on the school team and had the privilege of entering the Sports Building.

As she expected.

Twenty minutes later, several boys laughed and walked towards the WenTi Building. Among them was Jiang PoLang. However, Jiang PoLang didn't laugh. His face was a little gloomy, as if he was troubled by something.

"A-Lang!" Lin Meng immediately walked over, smiling brightly at him.

The surrounding boys were astonished and couldn't stop giggling.

"Hey, Alan, don't look so gloomy. Your girlfriend is here to see you. Stop that sullen face!"

"That's it, that's it, what kind of ugly face are you putting on for"

"Heh heh, my little girlfriend's here to take over. Not bad, not bad..."

Several boys were good friends with Jiang Po-lang and they were all on the same basketball team. These guys probably knew everything about Jiang Po-lang and Lin Meng's story. And with a mischievous character like Ma Hou around, it was almost impossible to keep things secret. Everyone thought highly of Jiang Po-lang for his courage and ability; he had quietly managed to win over the school beauty without making a sound.

Although Jiang Po Lang scolded them, telling them not to talk nonsense, these people spent their days together and knew each other's personalities well. Jiang Po Lang's thoughts were also impossible to hide. Now, by saying this deliberately, he was exposing the relationship between Jiang Po Lang and Lin Meng, doing Jiang Po Lang a favor.

Jiang Po waved, her lips pressed together in a tight line. For the first time, she didn't bother to argue back. Instead, she carefully observed Lin Meng's expression, noticing the flush on her cheeks. A surge of excitement coursed through her. But the next moment, she saw Lin Meng waving her hand awkwardly as she explained, "Don't get me wrong, we aren't like that…"

Those people, however, didn't pay attention. One of the leaders patted Jiang Po Lang on the shoulder and said, "The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard," then took a few people into the Wenti Building first. Over there, the curious doorman poked his head out, watching Lin Meng and Jiang Po Lang.

Jiang Po Lang frowned, the excitement in his heart had already been doused by Lin Meng's explanation.

“Come with me!” He reached out and grabbed Lin Meng, pulling her towards the back of the Wenti Building. He often played basketball in the Wenti Building and was very familiar with its surroundings. He knew that there was a blind spot behind the Wenti Building, on the left side, that was not easily seen by others.

Lin Meng was dragged away by Jiang Po Lang, and neither of them noticed that, a little farther away, Lin Zi who passed by saw the two hands clasped together, frowned tightly, then gritted her teeth, ran a few steps quickly, and secretly followed up.

Jiang PoLang brought Lin Meng to a secluded place and let go of her hand. Looking at her, who was beautiful no matter how he looked at her, his heart became even more troubled and confused. His father's words made him think a lot, and his brother's words shocked him greatly. He understood that compared to Rong Ling, he was very lacking at the moment. For this girl, he liked her, there was no doubt about it. This constant thought of her face in his mind, and the desire to spend more time with her, wasn't that liking

To see her with another man, he would feel anger, jealousy, and a burning desire to punch that man senseless. To see her hurt, he would be beside himself with worry, hating his own impotence and wishing all the chaos upon himself instead of her fragile body.

But, liking... could it be love!

Big brother's final words put a heavy burden on him. Although he just nodded at the time and didn't know how to respond, when he lay in bed that night thinking about everything, he became less confident. The teachers always said that love at this time was just a kind of innocent emotional dependence, not true love. Such self-righteous love was immature and couldn't stand the test of time. By the end of adolescence, that feeling would fade and become unimportant. That's why there's the term "puppy love," and in most cases, the two parties involved in puppy love will eventually separate.

He would panic thinking about this, because he wasn't very mature. He was afraid that his obsession with Lin Meng now would hold her back. He was afraid he couldn't live up to what his elder brother had warned him.

He's immature, so big brother... should be mature, right! Big brother could say that, it seems like he has a good feeling for Lin Meng! Big brother is so old and hasn't had a serious girlfriend. If Lin Meng and big brother got together…

He would always think of the possibilities of this assumption! Although his father said that his elder brother's profession did not allow him to associate with Lin Meng, fearing it would tarnish his elder brother's reputation. But if two years passed, after two years, Lin Meng would be 18 years old and considered an adult. At that time, if they officially started dating, who could say anything! Even if Lin Meng had a bad past, it could be said that she was young and ignorant, accidentally going astray!

……

Last night, Jiang Po Lang thought a lot, a lot, almost until dawn.

This boy, afraid of disappointing Lin Meng, afraid that his current feelings for her weren't true love, afraid that he would hurt her in the future when he woke up, so he hesitated and retreated. He wanted to take this opportunity to let his liking cool down. Just as well, his father also warned him to stay away from Lin Meng, lest there be unnecessary friction with Rong Ling. So Ma Hou relayed Lin Meng's message, but he refused.

He refused, but she insisted and even came to him. He felt both excitement and pain.

Looking at her, he was captivated by her beauty, but... how could she be in such a state Love, it seemed simple, yet when it happened to him, it became so complex, complex enough that he dared not take another step!

He blinked painfully, pushing the thoughts from his mind away. He asked in a low voice, "What do you want" His tone was cold and deliberately distant.

Lin Meng's emotions settled down, no longer thinking about the teasing of those boys just now. Her face turned serious, and she looked at Jiang Po Lang with sincere apologies.

"Alang, I'm here to apologize for what happened yesterday. I'm sorry for letting you and Jiang Ge down."

Jiang Po Lang's heart ached slightly, and he immediately thought of Rong Ling. That Rong Ling, in this girl's heart, must be special, right Actually, his wild thoughts were probably just overthinking. All his worries would hold true only if this girl had good feelings for him, and that she wasn't already interested in someone else!

"You... about Rong Ling..." He couldn't bring himself to finish the sentence.

Lin Meng tilted her head in confusion. "What"

"Forget it!" Jiang Po waved his head lightly, subconsciously rejecting the answer. "This is your choice, and both my brother and I will respect it. In fact, we haven't been much help, have we"

He scoffed, but inwardly he was genuinely a bit annoyed by Lin Meng's reaction yesterday. She... protected Rong Ling too much! It was practically like slapping him in the face.

"Lin Meng mumbled, 'But you and Brother Jiang, why have you both been running around for me!'"

"That's enough!" Jiang Po-lang interrupted her impatiently. "If you're apologizing for this, then fine, I accept it. If there's nothing else, I'm going to go play ball."

Saying that, he was about to leave.

Lin Meng was a little anxious, she took a step forward and hurriedly grabbed Jiang Po Lang's sleeve.

"Alang, are you mad at me!" That's why you're leaving in such a hurry and don't even want to talk to her! He... he wasn't like this before.

Her wide eyes looked at him pleadingly. Her rosy cheeks were slightly furrowed, showing the distress she felt for him.

Jiang Po's heart skipped a beat, looking at this lively little face. He thought to himself, "Are you really paying attention!" For some reason, he felt an urge to let go. Perhaps the sleepless night and the thoughts that had been swirling in his head like a bomb were about to overwhelm him!

He needs to vent!

"Did you hear everything my friend just said"

Lin Meng was startled, her cheeks flushed slightly, she shyly averted her gaze, not looking at him, biting her lip and mumbling helplessly. "What are you talking about I know... they're just teasing me!"

Having some fun!

Jiang Po's heart suddenly felt a surge of anger and sadness. Could she only think of this He often went to see her, often ate lunch with her. Even the monkey said that many people in his class suspected they were a couple. Yet she could only think of this!

"Lin Meng, Lin Meng, you blockhead! How should I tell you"

Jiang Po Lang let out a long sigh, suddenly pushing Lin Meng against the wall. He towered over her by a head, immediately pressing down. Without thinking or looking, he kissed Lin Meng's lips, who had been left flustered by the series of movements.

Lin Meng was stunned, almost petrified. She couldn't understand, how could this kind of thing happen!

She froze for a full three seconds, then was awakened by the heat that moved back and forth on her lips. Panic, helplessness, then an instinctive pushback, wanting to shove him away.

Jiang Po-lang played basketball every day and never neglected his martial arts training, so he developed a good physique. Although he was still in high school, he already had the physique and strength of an adult. Lin Meng was too weak for him.

He pressed his lips firmly against Lin Meng's, feeling her increasingly forceful resistance. With reluctance and anger, he bit her lip before finally pulling away.

He panted heavily, glaring at Lin Meng whose face was flushed red from holding her breath. He growled roughly.

"I like you, that's all!"

After finishing his words, he turned somber and strode away.

Lin Meng was stunned. For a moment, she didn't know what to feel. If it were anyone else, needless to say, she would definitely have been annoyed. But... he was A Lang!

Lin Meng slowly lowered her head, reaching out to touch her mouth, wiping it gently, and letting out a soft sigh.

Not far away, Lin Zi glared at the person recording on her phone and muttered angrily, “Damn it!”

She turned and left. In her heart, she sneered maliciously: "Just wait, she'll make Lin Meng pay for this one day!"

In a blink of an eye, it was evening. Lin Meng stepped out of the school gate and saw Miao Qing. She was still as beautiful, capable, and full of spirit as ever.

"Miao Qing!" Lin Meng laughed, calling out.

Miao Qing also smiled. "Let's go!"

Then, he led Lin Meng back step by step, and along the way, he introduced her to nearby convenience stores or better-tasting small restaurants, as if Miao Qing had lived here before. After this walk, Lin Meng benefited greatly.

This is Rong Ling's consideration. He wasn't incapable of giving Lin Meng a dedicated car, picking her up and dropping her off every day, but that would be too conspicuous. Her beauty, coupled with the sports car, would only attract negative scrutiny. It's better to do nothing and keep everything as close to normal as possible. Besides, a girl shouldn't be too pampered. This is only a fifteen-minute journey, including walking from the entrance of the community to her home. A walk is actually quite nice.

At the doorstep, Lin Mengxiang invited Miao Qing inside for a sit, but Miao Qing shook her head and winked at her.

"Rong Shao is waiting for you!"

Maybe it was Lin Meng's imagination, but she always felt that Miao Qing's smile seemed a bit ambiguous!

Miao Qing was Rong Ling's subordinate, so Lin Meng didn't have much standing to demand anything from her, nor could she force Miao Qing. She could only thank her repeatedly and see her off. Afterward, she closed the door and entered the house.

This house in the literary district is finally renovated, and it was surprisingly fast. It really proves that money makes things easy. Besides, Rong Ling is the big boss, so the construction workers under his command are working hard for their boss with all their might.

The room was a complete transformation from before. The first thing Lin Meng noticed was how bright and clean the windows were. The interior was simply decorated, with furniture arranged neatly and minimally to maximize space, making the entire room feel very spacious. The sofa, placed against the wall, featured a striking red and white pattern. The colors were vibrant yet not overwhelming, radiating energy and comfort. It looked so large and inviting that Lin Meng almost wanted to roll around on it.

She let out a low chuckle, the worry added by Jiang Po浪's sudden actions dissipating at this moment.

"Róng Líng, I'm back!"

She called out as she walked towards the sofa, tossed off her slippers, and then fell onto it, immediately sinking into its vastness. It was truly as soft as she had imagined. She giggled with delight, happily rolling around on the sofa as she'd wished.

This is her home, you know!

After that, she could be unrestrained and do whatever she pleased at home!

She grabbed a red and white striped pillow, her childish side coming out. She started squishing and twisting it into all sorts of shapes. The man who had been silently approaching watched her do this and chuckled softly to himself.

He sat down on the edge of the sofa, Rong Ling looking at her with soft eyes.

She turned her head, her black eyes shining with brilliance.

He leaned in, lowered his head, and bit down hard on that smiling little mouth.

She smiled, bearing it with gentle grace. He moved his mind, raising his head to gaze at her deeply.

"Kiss me!" he commanded, perhaps already addicted to this game.

She blushed slightly, but still bearing her shyness, leaned forward and lightly kissed Rong Ling. Then, she pulled away her lips and looked at him shyly.

Rong Ling shook her head. "Not enough!"

Lin Meng blushed again and leaned in, taking Rong Ling's lips into her mouth and gently sucking on them. Her captivating black eyes were half-lowered, shyly stealing glances at him. She was already very alluring, and this way, who could resist! Rong Ling had no intention of resisting anyway. Seeing her like this, he flipped over to be on top of her, pinning her down. His strong legs were placed on either side of hers, holding her tightly. His large hand impatiently reached out to touch that unforgettable bosom.

Ultimate softness, touching it feels like touching a sponge, but hundreds of times softer.

He kneaded her roughly, turned the tables, and then kissed her deeply. One hand began to frantically tug at her clothes, wanting to take them off. He pitied her, but he'd endured for too long.

Lin Meng jumped in fright and quickly reached out to grab his arm. It was still daylight, and she was already hungry for dinner, besides, this was on the sofa! She awkwardly grabbed Rong Ling's arm tightly, her meaning being that she didn't want Rong Ling to do... something. Rong Ling moved his lips away and leaned in close to her ear, whispering hot air into it.

"I'm going to leave in a little while."

Her body stiffened, she blinked, and turned her head to look at him in confusion.

He lowered his head and kissed her again, murmuring as he kissed, “I’m going to be out of town for a while. Be good.”

For a moment, Lin Meng's mind was blank, filled only with Rong Ling's words about leaving. Then, her heart felt empty. Then, it softened. She slowly loosened her grip, allowing Rong Ling to tug at her clothes. She relaxed her body, cooperating with him as he took off her shirt.

She turned her head, her face blushing like the sunset on the horizon. The sky was ablaze with a thousand hues of crimson, streaming through the large floor-to-ceiling windows and illuminating her alabaster skin. The light danced upon her body, highlighting its curves, making her seem like a nude goddess. He gazed at her lovingly, then leaned down to kiss her, his movements alternating between hurried and tender, covering her entire body in kisses.

His elongated jade legs were pulled up slowly, encircling his waist. His body suddenly sank, plunging into the moment.

"Ah..."

She let out a soft whimper, still not used to his fierce and forceful intrusion. As soon as the sound escaped her lips, she blushed with shame, immediately biting her teeth to stifle it. But he held her fiercely, her breathing became erratic, and her little mouth always wanted to release something, but she didn't want to moan so freely in the daylight. So she could only raise her hand to her mouth, biting her finger to suppress the moans that came from being too happy. Her body felt like it was burning up, with the same heat and sweat, but it was a completely different kind of floating feeling compared to a fever.

His movements were fierce, pounding away like a pile driver, giving it his all. It was as if he was trying to make up for everything he couldn't have after leaving, with this one moment. Under his forceful impact, she felt her body being pushed down repeatedly, eventually forced against the corner of the sofa. Her head pressed tightly against the couch until she could move no higher.

His tall frame towered over her, his large hand gripping her slender waist. His lips were pursed, his nostrils flared, and his breath was ragged. With each groan, he delved deeper, a declaration of possession in every thrust.

She was trapped in a corner, feeling that the air in that small space had become thin. She gasped for breath, her face flushed red, and the delicate whiteness revealed a cherry-like blush. Her entire face seemed to be a piece of high-grade blood jade, so beautiful it made one lose their senses.He lowered his eyes, his burning gaze fixed on her delicate face. His dark and deep eyes seemed like they could draw her in.She half-closed her eyes, her consciousness drifting as she looked at him, following his gaze. His long and narrow eyes were filled with transparent moisture, a pure beauty that was free from any impurities. It seemed like there was only room for him in her eyes!

He surged forward, a low growl rumbling in his chest as he claimed her with renewed ferocity. He wanted to consume her completely, to make her one with him.

When the emotion reached its peak, she became lost in tears, her eyes dark and luminous as if washed by a mountain spring. Her red lips lightly bit down, holding her pale fingers, plugging up that chaotic sound, her small nose quivering with each hurried breath...

Beauty, so alluring!

Her beauty has never been the kind that is aggressive or showy. Instead, it's a subtle, profound beauty that slowly but steadily flows into people's hearts bit by bit!

Rong Ling couldn't control his emotions, reaching out and scooping her up. He held her in his arms, tracing the tender jade-like fingers with his lips before pressing a deep kiss onto them. Their lips met, both unable to contain the moans that escaped their mouths as pleasure surged between them.

Gasps, murmurs, sobs, moans, growls, thuds...

The man's golden wheat color and the woman's milky white, melted together deeply, so harmonious, so beautiful...

After they finished, she lay curled up on him, breathing heavily. It felt like it took just as much energy as running a marathon to do something like this.

He lay beneath her, leaning against the sofa, his breath coming in short gasps, his chest rising and falling like waves. But his dark eyes were deep and intense, gazing down at her lazily. After their intimate encounter, her whole body was flushed, like a water lily emerging from the pond. Her cheeks remained a rosy hue, no need for rouge, the most exquisite natural blush imaginable. And her skin felt unbelievably soft at this moment. He loved to lie there, gently caressing her bare back, as if walking on silk. At this time, she was still languid, and if he stayed still, she seemed content to remain curled up in his arms.

A slight smile curved his lips. He reached out, brushing the stray strands of silver from her face to get a better look at her. She half-closed her eyes, her long, narrow pupils drooping enticingly, her lips parted slightly in a soft pant, as if she were weary.

It's a pity! He thought to himself, if he wasn't in such a hurry to leave, he could have pushed her for another workout. But the little woman seemed to lack stamina and needed some exercise.

Because of the evil thoughts in his heart, a man began to consider what methods he could use to strengthen her physique!

Time flew by, minute by minute, second by second, yet it felt like it was passing too quickly. He shifted, wrapping a single arm around her, and sat up. She blinked, feeling the two mounds of bare skin on her chest graze harshly against his solid, flat abdomen as she did so.

She shivered, feeling so embarrassed!

Needless to say, her face must have been red. Then, she reached out to push his chest away. But he held her tightly with one hand, preventing her from doing so.

"Lin Meng!" He lowered his head and whispered against her ear, "You will always remember, on the first day in this new house, how I took possession of you!"

Her body trembled, and a sudden warmth spread through her. Gritting her teeth, she thought to herself in annoyance: Look, this man is starting to talk nonsense with a straight face again.

He saw she didn't react, and couldn't help but gently nip her small earlobe.

"Did you hear that!"

"I heard you!" Lin Meng hummed bashfully.

“Well then, from now on, this place is forbidden to any other men!” He was domineering and resourceful, with an absolute possessive desire for his woman! Before leaving, he had to possess her once more, in this place they would soon share, so that she would understand the meaning of this place and what it represented about him.

Lin Meng nestled in his chest, nodding randomly. Besides that, she didn't know what else she could do. She could only say, this man, with his blatant and unashamed way of thinking and speaking, completely overturned her previous understanding.

Rong Ling was satisfied with her attitude, he hugged her and took her to take a bath.

It was a quick shower, over in five minutes. Rong Ling got dressed outside while carefully instructing Lin Meng, who was still bathing, on things to be careful about. For example, go straight home after school and don't walk with strangers; don't open the door for strangers, and at night, no matter who it is, don't open the door; if there's a problem with water or electricity at home, call Miao Qing...and so on.

It's worth mentioning that Rong Ling had already sent the phone he prepared for Lin Meng. Rong Ling reminded her that if she couldn't handle anything, just give him a call. He also specifically reminded her that there would be a nanny coming to cook three meals a day for her. If she wanted to eat any snacks or anything else, she could buy them herself. As for the consumption card, he placed it on the table along with the phone, which was unlimited.

When Lin Meng heard about the nanny, she immediately wrapped herself in a large towel, trying to cover her body as best she could. She stumbled out of the bathroom, looking rather embarrassed. She didn't want a nanny at home; it felt like... everything was being watched.

"Don't you really need a babysitter" she meant, could we possibly do without one.

He lightly tapped her nose. "That won't do, someone has to cook your three meals a day, right"

But I can do it myself!

"This is wasting your time. Your job is to study, and these kinds of housework are better left until after you finish school."

"But…" Lin Meng frowned, still feeling quite averse to the nanny's arrival. She mustered her courage and boldly voiced her thoughts. "Rong Ling, actually, I don't really like living with strangers!"

Rong Ling gracefully lifted her arm and tucked her sleeve, glancing at Lin Meng with a smile. "You silly girl, where did you go That nanny is only responsible for preparing your three meals a day. Once she's done, she leaves. She's only responsible for eating; she doesn't have to clean up after herself. All the washing and grooming duties are left to that nanny. She will tidy everything up when she comes back to work next time. Oh, if you want to eat with your classmates at noon, you can also tell the nanny not to come at lunchtime. Or, if you want something special, just ask her. That nanny is a trustworthy person, so don't be too suspicious of her."

Lin Meng'er couldn't help but grin. "Oh, why didn't you tell me sooner!" If they had just lived together, then all those things she and Rong Ling had done... wouldn't it be… for everyone to see!

Thinking of this, Lin Meng suddenly blushed and glared at Rong Ling coquettishly. She grabbed the towel knot on her chest and ran towards the bathroom with a "swish swish" sound. Rong Ling had long legs and big strides, grabbing her in one go. He leaned down and gave her a big kiss on the face.

“I have to go now. Remember, be good at home. Absolutely no more of that nonsense thinking, and absolutely no entanglement with other men. Use this time to cool off. You need to figure things out for me. Keep in mind, my patience is limited, there will be no second chances!”

This implies both her relationship with Xiao Yi and her relationship with the Jiang brothers.

Lin Meng bit her lip and agreed one by one.

Remember to go to bed early tonight and don't stay up late!

This was his final request, and then, after putting on his shoes in the entryway, he left.

Lin Meng followed him to the hallway, wrapped in a towel and with her bare, wet feet. Her heart ached as she watched him leave. When the door closed, mercilessly shielding that man from view, her eyes immediately welled up. Turning back, she saw on the wooden floor of the hall the trail of her footprints, one after another, left by her wet steps. They were all hers.

He had just left for less than a minute, and she already felt a little lonely!

She suddenly thought of something and rushed to the French window, poked her head out, and looked down. Finding that the scenery from this direction was not right, she hurriedly ran to Rong Ling's room, but it also felt wrong. Then she turned around and ran back to her own room.

Let me explain, this room is a four-bedroom, two-hall structure. One room is for Rong Ling, one for Lin Meng, one serves as a guest room, and one as a study. Naturally, when visitors arrive, Rong Ling and Lin Meng each return to their own rooms to handle things. Under normal circumstances, there shouldn't be many guests in this house; Lin Meng’s room would likely become a display area. Her proper bedroom would undoubtedly also be Rong Ling's.

Finally, from her room's window, she could see the front door of the building.

Lin Meng didn't see the familiar tall figure, guessing that Rong Ling might still have to wait a while before coming out. However, she did see Miao Qing, and was somewhat surprised that she hadn't left yet. Miao Qing leaned against the car and was talking to a woman. The woman looked somewhat familiar, she took a closer look and remembered, that woman was -- He Ya!

Such a noble and precious person, like a princess, she couldn't help but leave a deep impression. Moreover, because of her reminder, she foolishly agreed to go with Rong Ling to watch the No. 4 Middle School performance and was then affected by Rong Ling's anger...

All in all, this girl, Lin Meng, is unforgettable! I can't figure out how she came to be here! afraid of you, I tell you, I don't want you anymore, you bastard..."She licked her slightly dry lips and continued, "You can get lost. I don't want you!"Seeing him still before her, she frowned and r...