When she looked at her like this, he knew that he should confess. He grabbed her little hand and rubbed it gently. His eyes became unusually gentle. His cold face was reflected by the dancing candlelight.
It also becomes softer and warmer in a different way.
"My dear, this is my secret base. It is mainly used to communicate with my superiors. Besides me, there is now another one like you who knows the existence of this place. You have to keep it a secret. This cannot be told."
She nodded slightly, still smiling.
He continued, "I brought in so many candles and flowers with people on my back. I had to arrange the candles one by one to prevent them from falling over. Then I had to tear off the petals one by one and scatter them all over the room.
, my dear, this is very troublesome!"
"Yeah," she responded, thinking to herself, this man is complaining to her again.[
He kissed her little mouth, looked at her with a handsome smile that could make people scream, and deliberately lowered his voice, making it a little deeper.
"Well, little dear, please forgive me because I have worked so hard, okay?! It's my fault that I didn't let you celebrate your birthday. Can you forget all those things? From now on, every birthday,
I've been with you all this time, okay."
She said nothing.
He kissed her again and again, gently stroking her back with his big hands.
"Little darling...little darling..."
Hoarsely, he screamed one after another, to bewitch her, and also to impress her with his love.
She was hesitating. After all, she had come to this point with him today. How could she really blame him?! Moreover, as he said, his secret base was kept so secret, but he went in and out again and again in order to make her happy.
After making arrangements, he brought her in here again, shared this extremely important secret base with her, and asked for her forgiveness in this place. She received his heartfelt message and was very touched, but - it was awkward to say that she was
Okay, no matter how pretentious it is, in short, she just couldn't be so easily begged by him, so she nodded. In that case, she always felt that her persistence for so long was too cheap.
Biting her lip, she said nothing, thinking to herself, no matter what, she would have to wait for a few days.
When the man saw this, he let go of her hand and turned away. She looked at it puzzledly and saw the man open a drawer and take out a small silver box from it.
He held it and walked over. His expression seemed a bit solemn, and the behavior of holding it with both hands also seemed a bit unusual. It felt like there would be something extraordinary in that small box.
"Go on!" he said, holding the small box in front of her.
She also stretched out her hands to hold it, and asked curiously, "What!"
"Birthday gift!" He smiled slightly, his eyes filled with adoration.
This was pretty much what she thought, so she laughed, but she was still curious as to what could be inside it, which made him look so solemn. The small silver-white box was a little heavy, so she didn't dare to knock it over for fear of what was inside.
What kind of fragile items are contained therein?
"I opened it."
"Open it." He smiled, stretched out his hand, and helped hold up the small box so that she could have a free hand. "The password is your birthday."
She felt sweet, and under his guidance, she entered her birthday date, and then heard a crisp sound, which was obviously the sound of the lock of the box being opened.
It was so solemn, it was held in both hands, it was coded, and it was placed in this secret base. She was a little afraid to open the box, for fear of being too rash and accidentally blaspheming something.
"Open it." He smiled and motioned to her lightly.
She then stretched out her hand and gently lifted the lid of the box, and then her eyes jumped into a sea of gold. The medals that were mainly gold one after another swayed slightly.
Dazzled her eyes.[
She held her breath a little. These are--
I heard him say in a low voice.
"I will use all my honor in exchange for your forgiveness. My dear, let go of the past and stay with me happily, okay?"
Her heartstrings trembled, and she raised her head suddenly and looked at him. His deep gaze was like two pools of ancient wine, which could make people drunk with just one look.
"Okay?" he asked again, his intoxicating black eyes completely captivating her.
She nodded involuntarily, her nose felt slightly sore, and then her eyes blurred slightly, and two tears slipped out of her eyes.
He frowned immediately.
"why cry?"
Scolding lightly, he reached out his hand and quickly wiped away the tears on her face.
"Don't cry." He ordered domineeringly.
She said "Yeah", but her tears refused to obey and a few more tears fell down.
"I'm not crying, I'm just happy. This is not crying, this is happiness..."
She sniffed and explained to him with a smile.
He was still a little unhappy. "Even if you are happy, you can't be so happy with tears in your eyes!"
She said "Yeah" and let him wipe the tears on her face. Her heart felt sour and sweet, but it seemed like it was about to burst. She didn't expect that the man would use this as a birthday gift, let alone
, a man would actually say such a thing.
[Exchange all my honor for your forgiveness, my dear, let go of the past and stay with me happily, okay? 】
The medal in this small silver box must be his honor for more than ten years. For more than ten years, he has been through life and death, cautious and cautious, using his life and glory to carry out various tasks, but he cannot announce this victory.
In the world, one can only hide in the darkness, and silently taste the joy and pride of successfully completing tasks again and again. All that can represent his achievements are these medals, but even these, he can't
They need to be hidden from others.
How lonely this must be!
How much tenacity it takes to persevere for ten years!
She feels sorry for him, admires him, and adores him!
I was also deeply moved by him!
With such a special identity, he can only pass on these medals to the world in the future. But now he gave these to her, saying that he would use all his honors to repay her forgiveness. How could she
How can Virtue be able to withstand such a precious gift?![
He thought of her so seriously that she couldn't help but cry.
This man was so good and so kind to her that she didn't know how to repay him. Compared with him, her little awkwardness was nothing!
"It's too expensive, I don't want it..." She choked slightly and sniffed.
But he was exceptionally strong. "These are all yours. You just promised me that you would be happy, and you accepted my things and made me cry. My little boy, you are very naughty!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed the back of her head with his palm and kissed her. A good way to make a woman stop crying is to knock her out with a kiss so that she has no energy to think about something.
of.
This five-minute French kiss succeeded in making her stop crying, and her body fell softly into his arms. The remaining strength was used to hold the small box.
After he let her go, her eyes became slightly blurred, as if they were covered with a veil, but there were no tears. He looked at it and was very satisfied. Then he looked at her slightly red little face.
Her face, as well as her slightly upturned red mouth, made her feel happy again. This red color was brought out by his kiss.
Lowering his head, he couldn't help but kiss her again.
"I feel sorry for you and Youyou to celebrate your birthday together this year. Next year, I will definitely hold a birthday party for you in person."
She didn't celebrate her own birthday, and only celebrated her son's birthday on occasion at his request. He already knew it from his son's mouth.
He feels sorry for her!
feeling terrible!
"Xiao Guai, I'm sorry!"
It was his fault for destroying her last hope.
How could she know what was going on in his heart? She just replied in a brisk tone.
"Well, it's all in the past."
The little bumps involving birthdays have all been smoothed away.
"We can just wait until next year for our family to get together for a meal. There is no need to hold a birthday party. I am not a child."
She smiled, showing her beautiful white teeth.
He smiled and said nothing, and did not agree.
Once you take a look, you will know that you have your own opinion.
Well, let him do whatever he likes. Anyway, he is a measured person. Moreover, to be honest, she really likes every surprise he gives.
Her eyes turned slightly, and her eyes became slightly charming. Standing on her heels, she gently and softly kissed his chin.
"Husband, thank you."
Thank you for what he silently prepared for her. She really likes it. She likes it very much.
"I need to take a good look at my birthday present."
She giggled, and her white and tender fingers gently slid over the golden medal. The slightly concave and convex surface made the smile at the corner of her mouth widen uncontrollably.
All these were given to her, and they were all earned by men.
She originally wanted to sit down and take a good look, but when she turned her head and saw the two red hearts on the ground, she remembered it. When it comes to romance, women obviously have more experience in it.
"Husband, hold it for me and wait for me a moment."
Handing the small silver box to her, she raised her jade-like feet, stepped into the red heart, knelt down, and carefully removed the candle from the intersection of the two red hearts.
As a husband, it is naturally impossible for a husband to watch his wife working hard alone. With his cleverness, Lin Meng moved for a while and he guessed it.
"It's about emptying it out."
"Um."
She raised her head and said "hmm" sweetly to him.
He put the small silver box aside and walked in to help clean it. Soon, all the candles inside the two red hearts were moved outside, but it still did not affect the overall structure. From the outside
Look, there are still two red hearts next to each other, and an arrow from the God of Love that "shoots" the two hearts together.
Lin Meng was very satisfied. It was so big that she and Rong Ling could sit inside.
"Husband, come here, sit here."
She screamed sweetly, it was rare to call him "husband" so repeatedly. Rong Ling couldn't help but feel very happy. Even thinking about it with his toes, he knew that his wife was in a very good mood now. She smiled
Her love was so sweet and her screams were so intimate. At this time, even if she asked him to die, he would agree.
As he said, he sat down slightly close to the center of the two red hearts. She hugged the small silver box and nestled in his arms like a little girl who wanted to share her treasure.
He reopened the small box on his body, and then looked at and "touched" the medals one by one.
The candlelight illuminated her happy little face and her sparkling eyes, making her look like a little landlady guarding a box of gold and silver jewelry. Of course, as a qualified little landlady, she naturally needs herself
The detailed origins of these treasures.
"Husband—" She nuzzled into his arms, raised her face, and looked at him. At the same time, she held a medal in one hand and waved it in front of him.
"There should be a story in this, right? Why should I award you this medal? Hehe, tell me about it, okay?"
Embarrassment immediately flashed across his face, and he concealed it. "It's all in the past, I can't remember it clearly."
But he is not good at explaining in such a showy manner.
Especially in front of her, he would feel embarrassed.
Of course she doesn't comply, how can she not know about him?!
"Tell me, just tell me. I want to know. I'm very curious. Husband, good husband, tell me..."
She was coquettishly coquettish, and her delicate body was rubbed in his arms for a while, which made him angry and his whole body was hot. If she continued to rub against her, he would have to deal with her here!
In this atmosphere, surrounded by candlelight and spreading petals, she "revealed" a pair of slender breasts, strutting in front of him. She was dressed so lightly and was so close to him. As long as he wanted to, he could take her right away.
He pressed her down and took possession of her directly without taking off her clothes. He would not be able to control her moaning so coquettishly.
"Little boy..."
He moved to grab her waist.
She twisted her waist and said angrily, "I want to hear it, I want to hear it, so that you won't forget it. I want to hear it, I want to hear it, husband—husband—"
She hugged his waist, pouted her full mouth, and looked at him pitifully, like a child who had nothing to ask for, forcing him to become so soft-hearted that he had no choice but to compromise.
"Okay, I'll say it, I'll say it."
She immediately smiled, raised her little face, and looked at him very seriously. Those eyes, not to mention how bright they were. He felt that under such eyes, he seemed to have become a god - in her heart
god!
My heart is hot and calm again!
The past events that he was originally too embarrassed to speak out slipped out of his mouth so naturally, like running water.
The way she listened was so pious.
That intoxicated gaze, so obsessed.
He is a little drunk!
After the story was told, something seemed to flow out of my heart, but it also seemed to flow into something else, as if what was interacting was his and hers' flesh and blood, and they were even more integrated.
She blinked her starry eyes and said in amazement in an almost admiring tone.
"Husband, you are so great."
That look made his whole body feel hot. This woman seemed to be born knowing how to make him unable to control himself. Or perhaps, she was his missing rib, so she could always tug at his heartstrings.
Lowering his head, he passionately sealed her lips, pushed the box of medals aside, and pressed her under him. The dark red rose petals were like a tide.
Wrapping her exquisite jade body, she looked like a sacrificial girl, so holy and beautiful. And she was destined to be sacrificed to him. He pressed up, strong and strong
His body covered her with darkness, completely pressing her under him.
She moaned softly, just like the rose petals she pressed beneath her body, her whole body bloomed the most delicate red, exuding the sweetest fragrance, and then, little by little, turned into water, soft to him
Underneath...
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The fragrance of roses seemed to be engraved in her bones. Even though she had already taken a shower, she still couldn't get rid of it. Smelling the faint fragrance of roses, she could think of how passionately the man's hands were touching her.
"Through her whole body, she could think of how the man took her forcefully. Her face became uncontrollably hot, and her lips became a little dry.
"Mengmeng, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?"
Mother Rong, who was looking at a hair styling magazine, inadvertently looked up and saw Lin Meng like this, so she came over worriedly and put her hand on Lin Meng's forehead.
"Oh, it's still a little hot." Rong's mother was a little anxious. "Isn't it a fever? I'll get a thermometer."
Mother Rong hurriedly put down her book and stood up. Lin Meng hurriedly stopped her.
"Mom, don't go get it. It's okay. I'm fine."
How could she tell her that her face was so hot just because she thought about what his son did to her last night. In such a romantic atmosphere, doing such wild things, it was like being driven into a wedge by him.
I was pressed to the ground, and when I thought about it, I blushed and my heart beat.
She doesn't know why, but what happened last night has taken root in her mind, making her unable to get rid of it. Just thinking about it makes her whole body feel hot, as if she is possessed by a demon.
Rong's mother didn't listen to her and went to get the thermometer anyway.
"It's better to take your temperature to avoid getting really sick. In this world, health is the most important, and nothing can compare to good health..."
Rong's mother murmured based on her past experience, but her tone was full of care for the younger generation.
Lin Meng did not refuse. After Rong's mother brought the thermometer, she obediently took the thermometer and took her temperature. The final result was naturally that everything was normal. But even like this, Rong's mother was not at ease and regarded her as a
Fragile porcelain doll.
"You, please pay more attention. If you feel uncomfortable, go to the hospital as soon as possible."
"Yeah, I got it, Mom!"
Lin Meng responded obediently, put the thermometer over, then returned to the sofa, took a newspaper and read it. But as he read it, he couldn't help but become distracted, and then the corners of his mouth became higher and higher.
Mom raised her eyes and saw it, and a smile flashed through her heart. Mengmeng was obviously not paying attention to the newspaper, which could be seen from her eyes that had been restless for a long time. What could she think of that would make her smile?
The redness could still make her smile like this. Rong's mother shook her head and tried to call her. Seeing that she was still dumbfounded and a little silly, but still smiling so cutely, she laughed.
He closed his eyes.
In fact, this scene is not unfamiliar, is it?
This morning, Mengmeng looked at her son, didn't he have such a red face?! He was as shy as a newlywed daughter-in-law. Looking at it, it made people feel very funny. She was talking to her son
When her eyes collided, she either blushed or lowered her head and smiled, her ears were pointed and puffy, just like the tips of longevity peaches. This kind of interaction between adults, full of pink bubbles, is
Even the two children at home noticed it.
"Daddy must have given Mommy a very, very good gift."
Xiao Youyou said to her secretly.
She is also quite curious, but she doesn't know how to ask.
From this point of view, the relationship between the son and his daughter-in-law is very good. This is good, this is good. But about Li Lanqiu, hey——
Rong's mother sighed in her heart, when will her son be completely separated from that girl? Just dragging on like this makes her feel a little uneasy, always feeling that something will happen. Mengmeng is such a good son,
She also has such good grandsons as Youyou and Haohao. She doesn't want to throw the mother and son away because of one Li Lanqiu. Now, there are rumors outside that her son has kept Li Lanqiu and bought her a house to live in.
, this is really irritating, I don’t know if Mengmeng heard this.
Rong's mother closed her eyes worriedly, and then quietly glanced at Lin Meng. Seeing that she was clean, delicate, and innocent, she felt distressed. The daughter-in-law here gets along better,
The more people feel that she is as good as her own daughter. Therefore, she can't bear to see her being wronged. However, she also specifically talked to her son about it, but his son only said that he
She has her own sense of propriety. She couldn't control her son a long time ago, and now that she's older, she can't control her anymore. She only hopes that, as her son said, he will be restrained.
Rong's mother couldn't help it and sighed again.
Lin Meng came back to his senses this time and looked over after hearing the sound.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" she asked with concern.
"Nothing." Rong's mother shook her head.
Lin Meng put down the newspaper he was holding, came over, kissed and secretly hugged Rong's mother's arm.
"Mom, do you miss your barber shop?" She misunderstood, thinking she was looking at these hair styles and sighed.
Rong's mother couldn't bear her heartache because of overthinking, so she naturally followed her words.
"I've thought about it a bit."
"Haha, let Lao Xu take you back to City J to have a look. It's not that far away. You can go there and come back the same day, or you can stay there for a day." After thinking about it, she added. "Yes.
Otherwise, Mom, I'll accompany you there. In this way, we'll have a companion on the way, we can chat for a while, and we'll be there soon."
Look, she is so considerate, how can she not let her mother love her?
"It's okay, Mom was just thinking about it."
"I'll go with you, just think of it as going out to play." She insisted.
"No, the situation outside is not good right now. Let's stay at home as much as possible to avoid getting into trouble and upsetting Rong Ling."
Mu Mu's incident had just happened, and Lin Meng was almost shot to death before. Rong's mother had to think about Lin Meng's safety. Even she herself must not let anything happen, lest anything happen to Rong Ling.
Causing trouble. She missed her shop and her old neighbor a little, but these could be put aside for a while. Moreover, with the rumors going around outside, she still wished that Lin Meng could stay at home every day.
Also to avoid getting hurt by hearing those bad words.
What others say is the most hurtful thing. She has suffered too much in this regard.
Her persistence finally made Lin Meng give up persuasion, and instead stayed close to her, chatting with her about hair-related matters.
But Rong's mother didn't expect that she would try not to let Lin Meng go out, but then Lin Meng said he wanted to go out.
"What are you going to do?"
"Go out and meet someone!"
Mother Rong knew she shouldn't ask, but she couldn't help but ask. "Who are you going to see?"
She was a little worried about her, and she didn't hide her worry.
Lin Meng didn't say anything. "Mom, I'll be back soon."
Rong's mother couldn't ask any more questions, so she could only give this instruction.
"Mengmeng, if you hear any nonsense outside, don't take it to heart!"
This is not because she is protecting her son, so she deceives Lin Meng. Rather, her son is a piece of flesh she has shed. Rong’s mother is still very confident in Rong Ling. This son has been responsible and determined since he was a child.
Indeed, she believed that Li Lanqiu would definitely be dealt with by her son in the end. She just hoped that during this period, her daughter-in-law would not get into trouble with her son!
Lin Meng looked at Rong's mother who couldn't hide her anxious face, and after a slight realization, she secretly apologized in her heart for not being able to tell her the truth and making her worry.
So, she tried her best to smile as brightly as possible.
"Mom, I know, I won't believe what is said outside."
Rong's mother breathed a sigh of relief and immediately smiled. "That's good, that's good. You go and come back quickly."
Lin Meng said "Yeah" and went out. Just after leaving the house, she picked three bodyguards who were top-notch and looked very capable of controlling people, and followed her into the car.
She felt a little excited in her heart. She was going out because Rong Ling called her and gave her a task. She had suffered a lot from Li Lanqiu, and now she could vent her anger openly.
Got it!
whee--
She thought happily, indeed the husband who is frank and lenient is the cutest!