As soon as he finished speaking, Li Yufei widened her eyes and quickly covered his mouth, glaring at him teasingly: "You..."
This guy, what kind of flowery tricks has he been studying all day long!?
She was practically frightened out of her skin.
Rong Ling’s eyes curved slightly, he reversed his grip on her wrist, pressed against her palm, and gave it a gentle kiss: "Is it okay?"
Li Yufei: "No way..."
She refused decisively.
Rong Ling furrowed his brows slightly: "Why?"
Li Yufei: "Anyway... just not okay..."
Rong Ling slightly pursed his lips, his eyes inadvertently revealing a trace of grievance, he rested his chin lightly on her shoulder, tilted his head, with a pair of captivating eyes, looking pitifully like a puppy: "Really not okay..."
He stared straight at her profile, as if his eyes contained only her, and only her.
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But Li Yufei still steeled her heart and said: "No, stop thinking about it."
Rong Ling: "Oh! Not okay is not okay."
The car parked in the garage.
Just after entering the house, as Li Yufei was about to turn on the light, Rong Ling suddenly pulled her from behind and held her waist.
Li Yufei reflexively turned around, gave him an up-and-down glance, knowing he was about to be "improper" again.
Li Yufei spoke with a bit of headache: "Wouldn’t want it again?"
But she was indeed a bit afraid of him.
Maybe it’s that men are different from women.
Once enlightened in this aspect, men, especially at his vigorous age, seem to possess endless enthusiasm and energy, as though they are never fully satisfied.
Li Yufei: "Today you... are not allowed... to be reckless!"
Rong Ling pretended to be innocent: "You don’t like it?"
Suddenly she didn’t know how to respond.
Rong Ling kissed her mouth: "Do you like it?"
Li Yufei played dumb, pretending not to understand: "Like what?"
Rong Ling easily saw through her act: "Of course, what we did last night."
Li Yufei clapped her hands together, cupped his face, "I like it, how could I not like it? But no matter how much I like, I can’t do it every day..."
Rong Ling: "You’re going back to the country tomorrow."
He held her tightly: "Can you stay a few more days?"
Li Yufei: "Are you whining to me again?"
She gripped his arm, gently advised: "I don’t want to go back either, I want to spend a few more days here, but... there are still a pile of matters at the company waiting for me to handle when I return, I’m very busy."
Rong Ling buried his face in her neck, his voice somewhat muffled: "Turns out, liking someone can be addictive."
His affection for her always grows a bit more than yesterday.
Gradually, he sinks deeper.
Ever since the Ocean Monarch incident, he had been recuperating for a long time, and she had taken care of him for a long time.
He knew how busy she was, and knew how much she delayed her work for him.
He should have known satisfaction.
But... he still couldn’t bear to part with her.
He never thought that he would be unable to be without someone.
He liked sticking to her, never getting enough.
He even suspected he’s growing a love-struck mind.
Maybe it’s that Li Yufei is different from many girls.
She has always been independent and confident, seemingly not having the habit to rely on someone.
If possible, he would also hope for her to rely on him more.
Li Yufei’s heartbeat skipped a beat, softened a bit, she touched his hair: "Be good, I promise you, as soon as I’m free, I’ll book a flight and come over to accompany you for a few days."
Rong Ling suddenly said: "When will you change the way you address me?"
Li Yufei: "You don’t like me calling your name?"
Rong Ling smiled warmly: "Though I really love when you call my name, but... I would rather hear you call me ’husband,’ like Mrs. Huo refers to her husband."
Every time he saw Lin Qi with Huo Tingdong, Lin Qi would always sweetly call Huo Tingdong "husband," Rong Ling also wanted to hear her call him that, it would make him very happy.
Li Yufei: "That’s different. They’re already married."
Rong Ling: "We will get married too. When I return from my studies overseas, we’ll get married."
He looked at her: "Li Yufei, I definitely, definitely want to marry you."
Li Yufei pretended to be calm: "What if by then, I change my mind?"
Rong Ling’s expression slightly changed: "Hmm?"
Li Yufei: "What if I fall for someone else..."
Rong Ling was a bit angry: "Do you think that if you say something , I won’t be jealous?"
Li Yufei was amused by his angry expression: "I can’t imagine you being jealous, have you ever been jealous of anyone?"
Rong Ling: "You’re not allowed to fall for anyone else, besides me, you can’t like any other man."
Li Yufei rubbed his face: "Alright, got it, I’ll wait for you. Study well, and then I’ll wait for you to marry me."
Rong Ling: "Hmm, alright, wife."
Li Yufei: "Who allowed you to change the way you call me?"
Rong Ling unceremoniously lowered his head and kissed her.
Li Yufei was kissed by him, her hands restless, instinctively rubbed, wanting to support herself on the counter, but her hand fell into emptiness.
With a light "thump."
Seeing she was softly about to fall to the ground.
Rong Ling stretched out his arm, supported her, simply embraced her horizontally in his arms, gently pressed her against the wall, raised her position a bit, with just his arms, he steadily lifted her, sitting her on the bar counter, he pressed his body close, embraced her from behind, pulled her into his embrace.
"How come you can’t even stand steadily?"
Li Yufei: "You’re too heavy, crushed by you."
Rong Ling smiled slightly, his gaze slowly falling on her slightly swollen lips from the kiss, he raised his hand, tenderly rubbing over her lips.
The evening breeze blew in through the window, messing up her hair.
Several strands tangled in her lips.
Rong Ling raised his hand, tucking her tousled hair behind her ear, again captured her lips, first a gentle kiss, tracing her lip shape lightly like a dragonfly skimming the water, then tenderly prying open the seam of her lips.
Li Yufei’s heart rate suddenly accelerated.
Although it wasn’t the first time being intimate with him, his kissing skills improved quickly, and with just one kiss, her face was soon kissed as red as a ripe fruit.
Rong Ling briefly left her lips, the dense kisses progressed step by step, landing on her nose tip, chin, neck, then lightly nipping at the silk tie of her collar, slowly pulling it open.
Her shirt fell to half-shoulder.
Rong Ling casually grabbing the hem of his T-shirt, expertly slipped the clothes off, his well-built body exposed to the air without any cover.
Li Yufei’s breathing disordered by the kisses.
However, just then, his actions came to an abrupt halt.
Li Yufei looked at him with confused eyes.
Rong Ling gazed at her flushed little face, clasped her hand, gently kissed her fingertips: "Do you want it?"
Seeing her slow reaction, Rong Ling punished with a nibble on her ear: "Do you want it?"