she stretched out her finger and counted one by one. Unconsciously, her upper body leaned against his chest without any reservation, including the two most tender and alluring mounds.He closed his eye...That woman is pregnant with his child! She's three months along!

Rong Ling got this news from Miao Qing, and felt absurd! Did that woman think she was the Virgin Mary She could get pregnant without being with a man! Since Lin Meng came back, he hadn't looked for that woman at all. That woman could still become pregnant with his child, it was simply unbelievable! Or maybe, that woman had gone crazy!

Over the phone, Miao Qing briefly described what had happened. He didn't feel uneasy, after all, he was sure the child wasn't his. He was more agitated about how to explain it to Lin Meng. Lin Meng told him to think it over carefully and explain it to her only when he was clear. But dammit, what did he have to explain!

He wants me to explain that he approached that woman because of her! Just because he overheard someone call her "Little Sweet" and just because she looked a little bit like her Is that all it took for him to go after her!

Gosh, could he explain that

She was running with the ball, and he was so furious that he wanted to kill her. That woman, time and time again, asserted herself, disregarding his trust. After deploying all his manpower and resources to search for her, he truly had the impulse to shoot her. Maybe if she died, he'd be free. At that moment, listening to reports from his men saying they still couldn't find her, he wiped his beloved pistol over and over again. He was truly going crazy, thinking that if he saw her, he would point the gun at her temple and kill her!

I won't go looking for her anymore. I'll leave everything to fate. If she ever bumps into him again, he'll make sure she pays dearly!

He really held onto that belief, but when Mu Xi's video exploded, it wavered a little. However, he didn't care why she left him, anyway, she left him, which was an undeniable fact! Even if she claimed everything was just because of the child, he wouldn't forgive her! Could it be that in her heart, he wasn't as important as an unborn child! A child could be more important than him!

In short, he still hates her!

Damn it, the irony is that my body craves her too!

While hating her, I also thought of her. At midnight, in my dreams, I instinctively reached out with my hands, always feeling like she was in my arms. But if I squeezed a little harder, there was nothing there.

He is sick!

His desire had faded, clearly faded! He looked at other beautiful women and couldn't muster much interest. His friends, fearing something was wrong, took him to a nightclub, where they surrounded him with beautiful women again and again, but he just couldn't get interested. He even preferred the feeling of touch, gritting his teeth in anger as he went through the motions and finished quickly!

At the peak, her face was still enlarged in my mind, Mei Shengxiang's face!

What a pain!

This is simply a serious illness!

She's nothing but a spiteful little thing. What did she do to him, to make him like this! She's gone, and who knows if they'll ever meet again. Who knows if some damned man will sweep her off her feet He's here, guarding what for her!

It's too ridiculous!

He's Rong Ling, to actually remain chaste for a woman whose whereabouts and intentions are unknown!

To say it out loud isn't a huge joke, is it

If that wretched little woman found out, she'd probably laugh her head off!

He can't live without her now that he has taken care of her, can he!

No!

He struggled, he resisted, he even went to a few nightclubs for a while, but he still felt empty. The overly provocative attire of the women in the nightclub made him feel dirty and fake. He wandered around again among the women from prominent families, only to find that they weren't any cleaner either. Maybe there were a few who seemed pure, but if he got involved with them, it would be another mess!

Please!

He had no desire to get married, so he didn't want to attract any attention.

It's just that his longing was intense, something he couldn't escape even if he wanted to. Otherwise, he wouldn't have always searched for a partner according to her standards. So, one by one, the women he met paled in comparison, losing their vibrancy and becoming colorless and powerless. That's why when he went to another company for business cooperation and unintentionally heard someone call out "Xiao Guai," it was as if he had been struck by lightning!

She's back!

For a moment, there was pure ecstasy, then an overwhelming rage!

Turning his head, he glared furiously, searching for the infuriating figure, only to find that the voice calling out "Little Cutie" belonged to someone he hadn't expected. There was a similarity, a hint of resemblance, but it wasn't her at all!

Thus, still angry, still hating, he stared at the strange woman, as if trying to see through her. See through what! Perhaps hoping that after seeing through her skin, she would be a familiar her! But no matter how sharp his gaze was like a sword, how keen like an eagle, the strange woman remained strange!

Turning away, his heart felt cold as ice!

After going back, he was filled with resentment, hatred, and frustration. He resented her, hated her for leaving without a word. Now that the baby in his stomach should be born, she still hasn't shown up. He hated himself, annoyed at himself for being unable to control his thoughts of her, even expecting something from her.

He is Rong Ling, the one who holds great influence and makes decisive decisions. Once he sets his mind on something, he charges ahead without hesitation. But how did he end up with that little woman He's become indecisive, hesitant, wavering back and forth, acting just like a woman!

Acting impulsively, he had someone look up the background of that strange woman and then quickly tracked her down, asking if she'd be willing to be his mistress. Any woman hearing this proposition would hesitate, but as he stared at her face and heard echoes of "little sweetheart" in his ears, impatience began to build within him. The restlessness in his heart boiled over like a pot of boiling water.

What is he doing!

Looking for a woman, what's wrong with that! Why would you want to find someone so... so similar to her! What is this about!

He was going to leave, but because of that damn woman, he felt a pang of regret! Seeing Zhuo Yiyin speak up and agree, he stood there stiffly, foolishly maintaining that posture for a long time before finally accepting and making the subsequent arrangements.

Holding her, his heart was cold, he didn't know if his body was hot or not because he had no feeling. He felt like a machine, programmed with some kind of program and mechanically executing it. This is the desire of men, body and mind can be completely separated. Just like you might not want to, but most mornings, when you wake up, that thing downstairs will still get hard!

As he reached the peak of the mechanical piston's motion, he couldn't help but shout out, "Little darling." His heart came alive immediately, hot and throbbing, like blood, yet also like tears. It beat rapidly, tightening his chest until it felt numb with pain. His eyes stung with a sourness he couldn't explain!

What a spooky feeling!

He swore, he hated that damn little woman!

It had been more than four years since he'd seen that damned woman again, and the hatred burned within him, consuming him with a desire to kill her. He even acted on it, intending to make her pay for what she'd done. He wanted to whip her with his belt, leaving her bruised and battered. But as if possessed, she clung to him, wrapping herself around him, crying and begging. He… simply couldn't bring himself to do it. His mind churned with ways to torture her, repeating over and over how he wouldn't let her get away with it. Yet, the moment he encountered her, he was like a computer infected by a virus, often losing control of his own actions.

This is how it's been all along, blindly stumbling forward, compromising until now!

The night before last, he tormented her mercilessly, ignoring her pleas for mercy. It was only when Zhu Yiy's appearance caught his attention that he remembered his own four years of living like a walking corpse, his hatred, and his desire for revenge!

Then, what about hatred! What about revenge! Where did they all go!

And what did he retaliate with in the end!

I didn't feel any sense of revenge, nor did the hatred last. Instead, I ended up losing more myself!

This is so pathetic!

Bitterness, helplessness, and a touch of resentment, yet unable to resist the compelling force of liking…

In this chaotic swirl of thoughts, he acted on instinct, pressing her down again and again. No matter what, at least the body beneath him was warm, alive. He grasped it, and this time, he would hold on tight, never letting go until his dying breath!

Now she wants to explain, what explanation is needed! He hasn't touched that woman for ages, why bother explaining anything!

“She was just a friend from the past,” was all he could offer as an explanation, burying the tangled mix of resentment and conflict deep within him. He couldn’t bring himself to voice them, ashamed to do so. After all, he wasn't a woman, who would have so many words to gossip with! That woman from the past didn't need to be mentioned anymore.

Now it seems he was a bit wishful, and misjudged that woman!

That woman is too restless!

For three years, he has always behaved himself, making me think he was a well-behaved kid. But now it seems that he can also be a troublemaker. And once he starts causing trouble, he does it really well!

Using a child as an example, that woman is so stupid!

Rong Ling thought of this, his face tinged with anger. No matter if that woman was truly pregnant or faking it, she ran to Lin Meng's face to stir up trouble, it was her fault! He had already issued a warning, it seemed that the woman wouldn't shed tears until she saw a coffin!

Dare to provoke him, even if you are a woman, he will not show mercy!

As soon as Rong Ling entered the hospital and walked down the corridor, he saw Lin Meng and Xiao Youyou standing outside a ward. The little boy, upon seeing him, darted over like a bullet and then, like an octopus, quickly wrapped himself around him, his small arms gripping tightly onto his thighs.

"Daddy, Youyou won't have a little brother!"

The little boy raised his head, a coldness in his expression. His dark eyes held an aloofness and determination that were out of place for someone his age!

His overly insistent tone, however, exposed the vulnerability within him. It was a childish wishful thinking, with a touch of naiveté and self-deception!

Rong Ling bent down and lifted the little one up in her arms.

The little fellow gritted his teeth, screwed up his face, and growled softly.

"Daddy, Youyou won't have a little brother!"

This is being insistent, but also seeking reassurance from him!

He peered over, gently bumping foreheads with the little one.

The little guy was slightly hurt and widened his eyes, looking at him like a little squirrel. However, his expression was a little bit tense!

He reached out, pressed a hand against his little head, and rubbed it hard, speaking in a low voice --

"You'll have a little brother, but he has to be your mommy's!"eless either. He knew when to let go and was considerate enough to let her have a quick nap before she arrived. However, there was still something about him that felt off."Then, you can wear wedding d...