The wife of a rich man

This thought made his body even hotter. He turned over and lay on her, and began to kiss her passionately.

She was sleeping well, having a quiet dream in a sweet dreamland, but was awakened by his fiery actions. She frowned because her lips were bitten by him and hurt. Then, she realized that he was doing that shameful thing to her again. In an instant, her whole body turned red and hot, and she was at a loss in the fiery trembling!
His eyes were particularly deep, and they seemed to glow in the semi-dark night. As her clothes were slowly taken off, his black eyes became brighter and brighter, like stars in the dark night. The cold shell was wrapped in a fiery force, as if it would melt her.
"Rong Ling..."
She whispered in fear and called out his name unconsciously. Under such a gaze, she felt that he might eat her.
His response was to lower his head and bite her lips fiercely, blocking her frightened whispers, and covering her pure eyes with his big palm. His black desire, facing such eyes, would only become more rampant, and even swallow her.
His movements became fiercer in an instant, and she trembled more and more violently, her face flushed, and her whole body was pink as if she had just been fished out of the water.
The big sweat flowed down his masculine body and dripped onto her body, like raindrops moistening delicate flowers...
"...Meng..."
The name Lin Meng turned several times in his heart, and still slipped out a word. He clearly possessed her, but why, the more he possessed her, the more he felt that it was not enough, and the more he wanted to hold this fragrant body tightly...
In his arms, the black hair was tangled, swimming like algae, dark and heavy like a demon domain. A white neck was exposed between the black hair, flashing with a devilish charm, like the hand of hell. Rong Ling couldn't help but lower his head and bite her thin neck.
She whimpered softly, as if crying and complaining, and it was more like a witch pulling the strings, pulling him not to leave.
His eyes became more and more frantic, and he couldn't help but use force under his mouth, leaving deep bite marks on her neck——
Lin Meng, you are a goblin!
. First published in Xiaoxiang Academy...
Pain and fatigue, like a layer of net, wrapped Lin Meng, layer by layer, making her frown and unwilling to wake up in a half-awake state, but the powerful biological clock still made her open her eyes the next morning.
The man's breath still remained around, but she knew that he had left. He was always like this, he must be very busy. It seemed to be a miracle that she could see him when she opened her eyes when she woke up in the morning.
She hummed lazily, a little annoyed, annoyed by her physical condition at the moment. Without moving, she struggled in the ** for a long time before she felt her strength returning little by little. It seemed that it was not her own body, but it finally belonged to her, and she felt the dominance again.
She slowly supported herself up with her hands, grinning as she adapted to the ** for a while. When she turned her head and saw the silk nightgown thrown on the floor, her face couldn't help but blush again. The man had a bad habit of doing things. He always liked to rudely strip her clothes and throw them around, so she turned her eyes again and saw the small white **!
Then, her face suddenly flushed!
Oh my God! God bless that man not to see these messy things!
She bit her lip, regardless of the pain in her body, hurriedly climbed down from the **, ran towards the little **, grabbed it in a hurry, squeezed it into a ball, and quickly pulled it in her hand, for fear that it would be seen again. By the way, she picked up the milky white silk pajamas and put it on herself randomly! After the big movement, there was another round of backache, and then there was a series of hissing and groaning, with a face full of pain. After a little recovery, he pinched the little ** and walked to the washroom and threw it into the basket.
He returned to the bedroom, opened the window to let out air, and turned the door handle to open the bedroom door.
When the air circulated, the whole room was no longer as suffocating as before. Lin Meng just raised her lips and smiled, and a crisp and pleasant female voice suddenly sounded!
"You woke up!"
Is there anyone? !
Lin Meng's heart was lifted, and he suddenly looked up and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw a young and beautiful woman sitting on the sofa in the corner of the living room. She was wearing a professional suit and sitting there upright, looking smart and capable.
The woman saw her, stood up, took a few steps forward, and came to Lin Meng's side. The corners of her mouth were always smiling, a standard smile that only showed eight teeth. Although it looked friendly, it was actually polite.
"Hello, my name is Miao Qing, and Master Rong asked me to take you home!"