418 I'm a teapot

hook his head, trying to shake off the feeling, but he couldn't help but fall into reminiscence: What was he like at this age! He couldn't remember the specifics, but he knew that when he was a child,...When they got home, the two little ones looked like they were in a deep sleep, probably tired out. Their little noses twitched and they let out soft snores. Lin Meng couldn't help but smile silently as she looked at the two adorable little treasures. Her heart melted with love.

She had originally planned to hold one child each with Rong Ling, but the man didn't give her a chance. He took both children in his hands and wrapped them up tightly. He looked so relaxed, making Lin Meng envious.

“You’re so strong.” She finally confessed the truth. “I'm exhausted.”

She coquettishly acted cute.

The man listened, turned his head to look at him, his dark eyes shining brightly, with a different kind of bewitching color.

"Little sweetheart, why don't you stay in the car first Let me take the two little ones inside. I'll come back and hold you!"

Her face flushed instantly, a mixture of shyness and sweetness.

"As if! I'm not that weak!"

Saying that, to prove her point, she quickly walked up to him and turned back to look at him. Her hair flowed in the wind, and with a flirtatious smile, she said playfully,

Let's go!

His heart suddenly burned with an unfamiliar fire. In the dance floor, her charming and alluring appearance quickly flashed through his mind. Yet she remained oblivious, stepping gracefully in her high heels, her white and jade-like feet bare, swaying her sexy waist, moving gracefully forward, occasionally turning back to give him a mischievous look.

However, as soon as she stepped into the foyer, she immediately kicked off her high heels, like a little girl, quickly bouncing onto the floor. Her five cute toes stretched out happily, and there was a clear expression of relaxation on her face. He saw this and his eyes flickered slightly.

When she got to the two little fellows' bedrooms, she helped Rong Ling put them both on their beds. Then, unable to help herself, she also lay down beside the little ones, let out a lazy hum, and closed her eyes.

At that moment, she really felt comfortable and didn't want to get up anymore.

She is really exhausted!

The man looked, feeling that she was curled up like this, not moving at all. Allowing her black hair to bewitchingly wrap around her face and coil around half of her body, she truly resembled a kitten, so adorable.

He entered the bathroom, and soon the sound of running water could be heard.

She was too tired, so exhausted that she didn't even want to move. She just opened her eyes for a moment, looked around, and then closed them again. She was going to rest for just a little while. Then she felt the man come out, and she felt herself being held in his arms.

"Uh!"

She opened her eyes.

The man leaned slightly, his hands passing under her shoulders and hips.

"Have a foot soak!"

He just held her, gently moving her to the foot of the bed. Then he pulled at her feet, dragging them under the bed. Immediately, a warm current enveloped her feet. She shivered, letting out a long moan of pleasure that was almost a sob. The hot water soothed her aching feet and taut calves, finally offering some relief.

Today, she has been walking all day in those high heels.

She lazily narrowed her eyes, feeling so comfortable she almost trembled. She had to bite her red lips lightly, or else she'd be purring like a kitten. But lying there, her slender and alluring form was on full display. Her flushed cheeks and the way she lay exposed and vulnerable were undeniably tempting. The darkness in his eyes deepened, he had to fight hard to resist the urge to pounce on her.

He sighed softly in his heart, then entered the bathroom. Turning back, he took out a hot towel and wiped the faces of the two little ones.

Lin Meng felt much better, with a bit of energy returning to her body. Seeing the man being so considerate, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Let me take it, you must be tired too.

As he spoke, he rose to his feet, but was pushed back down by a slap from the man.

“Lie down!” he said. “I’m not tired!”

Then, he entered the bathroom. Turning back, he took off the two little ones' shoes and carefully wiped their little feet with a warm towel.

Lin Meng looked, her alluring eyes flashing. The words that came out of her small mouth were both charming and sweet, like honeyed nectar.

"Róng Líng, you're so good!" she said in a sweet voice.

The man glanced at her.

She leaned slightly, her eyes, black and white to the extreme, gazing at him with a special tenderness.

"You're such a good father!" She thought for a moment, then giggled, her face flushed with a captivating blush. "And such a good husband too!"

The two words "husband," held a slight magic. Rong Ling, upon hearing them, felt her heart grow even warmer.

This little woman might be drunk, because when she's drunk, she looks particularly charming. Tonight, quite a few people came over to toast, though most were turned away by him. She did have a little bit to drink, however.

He looked at her with affection in her eyes, a thought sparked in his mind. He tossed the towel aside and knelt on one knee, his two big hands reaching into the basin, gently grasping her two adorable little feet.

Her leg moved, her alluring eyes blinked once before she felt him gently stroking her with his slender fingers. They slowly glided over her thigh!

Oh!

She gasped in her heart, hurriedly propped herself up with her hands, sat up, and stared at Rong Ling with a flushed face.

"No... it's okay!"

She spoke in a barely audible whisper, her ears burning hot with embarrassment.

This man is actually going to wash her feet!

My heart is racing; my mind is aflutter!

The man ignored her, only helping her wash her feet by himself. Then he grabbed one of them, held it tight, and pressed his finger down. ( ..tw nice novels)

“Ah——”

She whimpered, a sudden mix of pain and soreness coursing through her. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she looked at him tearfully, appearing pitiful and helpless, with a touch of bewildered frustration and grievance that dared not be voiced.

"Ouch…" she whimpered.

He bullies her!

He explained, "I'll press on you, it might be a little painful at first, but once I get it open, it will feel good!"

So, he's even good at foot massages!

Lin Meng looked at him in surprise, her heart was both surprised and delighted, this man, how could he be so capable!

Just then, the man tightened his grip again. She almost cried out, quickly clamping her mouth shut and holding back, but a faint nasal sound still escaped her lips, a soft "hmm."

As the man said, once it's turned on, it just feels good. After the initial ache, there's this indescribable feeling of comfort that makes her hum softly involuntarily.

So her appearance became quite strange all at once. Because of the fear of the initial pain, her hands clenched tightly onto the end of the bedsheet, preventing herself from uselessly running away; and in order to prevent herself from making a disgraceful outcry, she bit her lips slightly, and every time he kneaded her, she couldn't help but make little moaning sounds, nasal and continuous. Her delicate chin followed by her high arched neck revealed two exquisite and alluring collarbones, her red lips were slightly bitten by her small teeth, giving off a kind of sensation that was both fatal and deliciously ruined.

Rong Ling rubbed gently while looking at this little woman unconsciously blooming like a poppy, becoming more and more alluring, with a hint of an irresistible poison. Her forehead was beaded with sweat, her handsome face slightly flushed, and her breathing grew heavier. This was the result of being driven by desire.

He felt his mouth getting dry, and his lower body starting to stiffen. He wanted to possess her, to hear that alluring voice coming from her because he was claiming her, to see those dark eyes welling up with emotion as they stared into him.

So, after he had rubbed her other foot for a while, he called to her.

"

"

"Hmm" She softly replied, opening her half-closed eyes and lowering her head to look at him. A pair of obsidian eyes, indeed both watery and bright, were glistening like tears, just like every time he had pampered her fiercely.

It got even hotter below.

"Comfortable" he asked, with a double meaning.

She was a little slow to catch on, nodding slightly. However, under his gaze that was clearly filled with desire, she slowly began to realize something was amiss. Her two ears flushed crimson all at once. She suddenly realized that her actions just now seemed a little suggestive and perhaps even a bit reckless.

Biting her lip, she felt her face was probably a little flushed, and somewhat embarrassed.

"Well..." she murmured, extending a foot and gently nudging his large hand with her toes, signaling for him to let go.

Because, she clearly felt that the atmosphere at this moment was a little off. The man's overtly aggressive gaze made her feel a little uncomfortable.

The man, however, ignored her words. He followed the line of her slender ankles with his hands, moving upwards until he reached her calves. With skillful touch, he pressed and kneaded them lightly.

"Ugh—"

She immediately bit her lip and let out a soft hum. She hadn't thought anything was strange about it before, but now that everything felt ambiguous, she found the sound strangely suggestive. Her face flushed like freshly steamed peach pastries, instantly becoming rosy and cute.

Then, she also felt a dryness in her mouth. Because the man was looking at her with such intensity, as if he wanted to devour her. When she looked back, she felt herself sinking into two deep whirlpools, unable to climb out. Her face flushed red, motionless, staring blankly at the man's hand, slowly climbing up her calf, past her knee, and disappearing under her skirt.

She breathed softly, her delicate nose slightly beaded with perspiration. The skin on the inside of her thigh was most sensitive. The man's palm was thick and warm, and as it pressed against her, a tingling sensation spread wherever it touched. It was so intense that her entire body went soft, as if she had lost control. Even her breath seemed to belong to someone else, shallow and uneven, with a slight tremor in each inhale and exhale.

He was like a fierce yet alluring leopard, rising gracefully to his feet, wearing all black. He arched his slender waist and slowly moved towards her, his bewitching eyes locked on her prey-like gaze. His chiseled face was breathtakingly handsome, making people hesitate to stare directly at him, as he drew closer to her step by step.

She felt a burning heat throughout her body, as if she were on fire. Her red lips parted involuntarily, as if to release some of the internal heat building within her. But the man was like a feline predator, exuding an aura of absolute danger and overwhelming sensuality. As he slowly enveloped her with his powerful frame, she felt herself becoming even hotter, her red lips blooming in a feverish crimson.

The man's pupils contracted, he lowered his head, and kissed her lips.

She immediately let out a whimper, her whole body's heat as if finding the source of its fire. Unconsciously, she proactively went to meet the man's slightly cool lips, treating them like ice. Her delicate lips pressed against them completely, then actively sucked.

He was satisfied, his eyes twinkling with amusement, and he slightly parted his lips, inviting her forward. With one hand, he continued to knead her thigh, while the other gently rubbed her delicate waist, touching her softly with each stroke.

She hummed, her waist softening as if she couldn't sit still. He reached out to her waist and supported her with a hand. When she was done kissing and couldn't continue, he turned passive into active and began to kiss her wildly, from light to heavy, from heavy to light, making her moan randomly. Her delicate body melted into a pool of water, but she didn't let go, still clinging to him as he kissed her, determined to make her dizzy, then follow him, then allow him to eat her, and finally end this helpless "punishment" of his.

So, while kissing her, his other hand was also busy fanning the flames. As a result, sometime during the embrace, her skirt was lifted high, revealing a glimpse of mesmerizing dark beige skin that took one's breath away. The short-sleeved snow silk blouse was also pulled up, exposing her slender waist and delicate little belly. The little lace bralette underneath, no one knew when, had been undone and hung loosely.

"Bang--whoosh!"

It was like a bucket of cold water had been poured over her head. She was startled and hurriedly pushed Rong Ling, who was sprawled on top of her, away. Her eyes, still tinged with desire, widened as she looked over. All she could see was the water in the basin, swaying slightly, some of it having overflowed and spilled onto the floor.

As it turned out, she had indeed kicked a hard object earlier. It wasn't her imagination. She must have been so engrossed in the scene that she unknowingly kicked the footstool.

My God, she was so embarrassed that she almost moaned. Men are dangerous! She was completely captivated by him and just let him do whatever he wanted to her, even while she was washing her feet, even on the children's beds, with two sleeping children right there!

"Let me go!"

She said hurriedly.

His big hand remained on her chest, and she gasped. The blatant, uninhibited touch made her want to recoil. He didn't relent, his large hand staying put as he savored the moment, humming lazily.

"Never mind!"

Don't mind the water that splashed outside.

Then, he kissed her again, intending to make her dizzy with kisses.

But she woke up, her mind still preoccupied with something, so she dodged his kiss and pushed him away again. Then, in a hurry, she grabbed his hand and pulled him out.

"Let me go, I'll clean the floor!"

Don't worry, someone will clean it up!

He precisely caught her lips, kissing intensely, his big hands moving erratically, causing her to gasp softly. But after he'd taken a little advantage of her for a while, she still resolutely pushed him away and raised a crucial point.

"You're still on probation!"

She wouldn't let him pass so easily, she said, biting her lip and trying hard to widen her black eyes and stare at him.

--- Aside ---

Rong Da gave Meng Meng a foot wash, hehe, a small sweet chapter, ask for monthly tickets ^_^~

Ps: Happy birthday to my dearest [Jade Pot], wishing you a beautiful and youthful day! to this position today, and while she wasn't exactly an expert at controlling her facial expressions, she could still manage them well enough.“You’re saying these words It chills me to the bone!” She...