"Come here!" He waved.

"Huh?" Lin Meng tilted his head slightly, wiped his hair with a towel, and walked towards him. He stood by the bed and lowered his head to look at him.

Rong Ling took the document on her lap, stood up slightly, stretched out her long arm, grabbed her neck, pulled her down, leaned over, and kissed her hard on the lips. Then, she put her down again.

He opened her mouth and said calmly.

"Go and blow-dry your hair. How long will it take to wipe it like this?" As he said that, he lowered his head and focused on the document again.

"Huh?!" Lin Meng didn't know why. After being stunned for a moment, he blushed. If he called her here just to say this, then there was no need to come so close. He could have said it just now. Still.

Say, this man just wants to kiss her?![

Lin Meng made herself so shy that she looked for a hair dryer in a daze. She couldn't find it, so she had to ask Rong Ling.

“Where’s the hair dryer?!”

"In the drawer of the cabinet next to the bathroom."

Lin Meng Yiyan found it, found a "socket", stood there, and played with the hair dryer. She didn't use this guy often. It's not that Lin Meng's family was so poor that they couldn't even afford a hair dryer. This was also impossible.

On the contrary, the Lin family has quite a lot of hair dryers, three in total. Mother Lin guards one, and Lin Dong guards one, and they are placed in their respective rooms. The hair dryers they bought later were originally for Lin Zi and Lin Meng

They were used together and were initially placed in the bathroom. But Lin Zi was used to sitting in her room, listening to music and drying her hair. After her hair was dry, she naturally left the hair dryer in her room.

. Lin Meng went to Lin Zi's room to get it several times, but after a long time, she was unwilling to enter Lin Zi's room, so as not to make her look down on her. Therefore, she usually let her hair dry naturally!

It had been a long time since she had used this thing, and Lin Meng seemed a little clumsy. She was fiddling with her hair in one hand and holding the hair dryer in the other, tossing it around randomly. She just wanted to let her hair be semi-dry so that no water would drip down.

The whistling sound of the wind made Rong Ling look up slightly. Seeing Lin Meng's messy look, he couldn't move his eyes away. Why is this person so stupid? He can't even handle a hair dryer!

She was obviously thinking this in her heart, but she felt that she was actually quite cute like this.

"Come here!" Rong Ling couldn't stand it anymore.

Lin Meng immediately turned off the light and turned his head to look at Rong Ling. His messy hair was blowing against his face, and his fair and tender face looked as if the jade had been smoked, but he was still as beautiful as ever.

"Come here!" Rong Ling said again.

Lin Meng pulled out the hair dryer, put it on the ground, and wanted to go over.

Rong Ling rubbed his forehead and sighed, a little ridiculously helpless.

"Come here with the hairdryer!" A helpless smile appeared on his face. Look how annoying this girl is!

Lin Meng did what he was told, came over with a hair dryer, and asked Rong Ling with concern. "Do you want to blow it?!"

Rong Ling's hair is now in a semi-dry state.

Lin Meng smiled and said thoughtfully: "Let me help you dry it!"

Rong Ling raised her eyebrows and almost burst out laughing. Silly girl, you should take care of yourself first.

Rong Ling stretched out her hand, and Lin Meng understood and immediately put the hair dryer in Rong Ling's hand. She thought that Rong Ling was going to do it by herself without bothering her. Over there, she was quite considerate in helping Rong Ling insert it.

’ After putting on the plug, his grape-black eyes looked at Rong Ling slightly brightly, shining with eagerness to try.

"Sit here!"

Rong Ling pointed to his side.[

Lin Meng didn't think much and sat down. Rong Ling was so handsome that she couldn't get enough of it, so Lin Meng thought it was pretty good for her to sit here and watch Rong Ling blowdrying her hair.

Rong Ling moved slightly and sat behind Lin Meng.

"Huh?" Lin Meng turned to look at him, but his face was pushed back by Rong Ling's hand, and the back of his head faced him.

"Sit down!" Rong Lingdi shouted in a deep voice. "Don't look around!"

After saying that, the whining sound of the wind sounded. Lin Meng was surprised to feel fingers running along her head.

Huh?!

She was stunned for a moment, no...it wasn't what she thought, was it?!

But Rong Ling's words completely broke her suspicion.

"Come here and hold your hair!"

This is the bedroom, and it has always been a men's bedroom before. However, there are no messy hairpins, leather cases and other things like women's. Therefore, Lin Meng's little hands can only be involved to act as temporary hairpins.

Lin Meng stretched out her hand blankly and grabbed a bundle of wet hair. Over there, Rong Ling's slender and warm fingers began to weave in and out of her hair. She saw that the hair was

It is blown bit by bit, and then the water is evaporated bit by bit!

Lin Meng lowered her eyes gently, her eyelashes trembled a few times, and her nose suddenly felt sore. Before, she had seen Mother Lin blowing Lin Zi's hair. It was a scene of mother and daughter loving each other and being very harmonious.

She was really envious when she saw it. She secretly thought that if one day someone could blowdry her hair, she would be very happy! She never thought that this person would be Rong Ling!

Sure enough...very happy!

The warm wind gently blows on the scalp, making people feel lazy, and the whole body relaxes. It is more comfortable than basking in the sun. The male fingers shuttle through the hair, sometimes grazing the scalp,

It's also warm, with a silent intimacy.

Her face quietly turned red, stained with shyness.

Such an action should be very intimate, right?! Such an action should be something that people who are very close would do to each other, right?!

Then, she and him... are very close, right?!

Although she closed her mouth, the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up. For a moment, there was silence, with only the sound of the wind blowing and the light jumping of fingers. In fact, such a quiet and gentle atmosphere was Lin Meng's.

Favorite. She felt that she might be able to sit in this state for the rest of her life.

Occasionally, Rong Ling pulled Lin Meng's hand and put down another batch of wet hair. Then, he grabbed her little hand and motioned for her to continue holding the bundle of black hair on her head. In this way, as the black hair fell,

It kept slipping down, and as the amount of hair in Lin Meng's hand continued to decrease, Lin Meng finally put down his little hand, and finally, Rong Ling blew dry all the hair.

The whine was still ringing, Lin Meng's head was slightly lowered, and his two small ears had already become pink and tender. Rong Ling had already noticed it, and looked at it no less than ten times. It looked so waxy.

It was as if the temptation of pastry was placed in front of his eyes with such fresh color and tenderness. There was no reason for him not to go over and take a bite.

He gently took her earlobe in his mouth. She tightened her body and put the earlobe into his mouth. When he took a bite, the whining sound of the wind suddenly stopped. Lin Meng's face,

She is as beautiful as the sunset. Her beautiful eyes are also stained with warm and moist emotional moisture.

She sat there, unbelievably well-behaved. It was probably just like giving him a favor and giving him a favor in return. She felt that he was so good to her, and she felt that just a few bites from him would...

It’s no big deal![

He was surprised at her meekness, but he didn't hit her hard. He only bit her gently and moved her lips away. His long hand brushed her cheek. His slender fingers slowly lifted her chin.

, motioning her to look at him. Lin Meng turned his head slightly in response. His fair and rosy face at this moment was redder and more tender than the birthday peaches he pinched during birthday celebrations in the old days.

"Rong Ling..." She shouted in a low voice, slightly shyly.

Rong Ling's eyes slowly deepened. Looking at her, his strong index finger slowly touched her red lips, and wiped her lips ambiguously. The moisture in her eyes

It is getting heavier and heavier, shining with the light of water!

Rong Ling lowered his head and gently kissed her lips. But his fingers still stayed on her lips and did not move!

"Am I the only one who has ever kissed this little mouth?!" He asked in a low voice, his eyes narrowing little by little.

Lin Meng's heart tightened, and her red lips trembled slightly, all captured by Rong Ling's fingers.

"I -" Lin Meng lowered his eyes, not daring to look at him, and unable to meet his eyes.

Rong Ling's fingers used a little more force to press the soft lips down hard, and then released them. The lips were soft, delicate, and elastic, and they immediately recovered like a rubber ball.

Original condition.

"Lin Meng!" Rong Ling called her, her tone a little heavy. The finger that dragged her chin lifted up, signaling her to look up. Lin Meng's scalp was a little tight, but she still raised her head, and what she saw was Rong Ling.

Ling's eyes were extremely serious.

"Lin Meng, don't let others touch your body!" His hand left her lips, touched Rouran on her chest, and grabbed it. "I'm not rejecting unclean women, but,

I never raise a woman. If it is just for fun and show off, then no one can make demands on anyone. But I raised you, and your body must be loyal to me. If you let other men touch it

you--"

His big palm suddenly exerted force, almost pinching Lin Meng's softness.

"I will let you know how terrifying my methods are!" His voice became tense, with murderous intent that could not be hidden no matter what!

Lin Meng frowned in pain, but still pursed his lips and tried his best to restrain himself, and then nodded heavily to express his understanding.

Rong Ling let go of his hand and stroked the top of Lin Meng's head. With a faint smile, he whispered: "Good girl!"

Lin Meng lowered her head and pursed her lips tightly. Rouran's chest was pinched so much that it hurt. She felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to "knead" it with her hands, but she would never do it to Rongrong.

The person who did such a thing in front of her was Rong Ling who threatened with murderous intent, but she didn't take it seriously. Originally, he was raising her, and she didn't need to explain it to her...she would be loyal to him! This

...Isn't this a matter of course? She...she's not the kind of girl who gets into trouble!

Rong Ling stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, sniffing the fragrance of her hair intimately. As if he knew what she was thinking with her little mouth pouted, he moved his big hand down again and touched the previous one.

That side was soft and kneaded gently.

"Rong Ling——" Lin Meng whispered, blushing easily again. He stretched out his little hand and tried to pull Rong Ling in a panic.

Rong Ling blew hot air ambiguously into her ear. "Doesn't it hurt?!"
To be continued...