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Hearing that, Lan Shi Ling hastily explained, "No, Mister Leng, you misunderstood me. I didn't mean it that way. I just thought that you would dislike it …" The words that he wanted to say were swallowed back in front of Leng Xiao's ice-cold eyes.

Leng Xinhao shot a cold glance at Leng Xiao beside him. "Professor Lan only said that you have to make it up to me. If you're not satisfied, you can go back to your room and find those women of yours for you. Hmph!"

She placed Lan Shi Ling's favorite eggplant in her bowl and said, "Professor Lan, apart from me, no one else can blame you. You just missed your appointment with me, not him. You don't need to apologize."

She could tell that Leng Xiao cared a lot about this son of his. With her own son being so close to him, it would be difficult for him to let her have a taste of his son. With a trace of sympathy in her eyes, she tried to ease the tense atmosphere by saying, "I'm the best at this, you guys can have a taste of all of this."

With that, she stretched out her hand and picked up a few pieces of chicken, placing them in Leng Xinhao's bowl. The moment she withdrew her hand, she met Leng Xiao's gaze, and although there was confusion in her eyes, Lan Shiling still withdrew her hand and ate her lunch quietly, leaving Leng Xiao at the side, who almost vomited blood in anger.

The anger that was rolling down to his throat was forcefully swallowed back down. Just now, when he saw that she would from time to time gently pick up the food for Yin Leng Hao and then directly ignore him, who had always been afraid of her, Leng Xiao did not have the guts to open his mouth and say that he wanted Lan Shi Ling to pick up the food for him. He could only forcefully suppress his anger to the point that he almost died from trying to do so.

What a heartless woman. She harrumphed coldly in her heart, and Leng Xiao picked up a piece of vegetables with her chopsticks and began to eat. Lan Shi Ling, who was standing at the side, carefully observed Leng Xiao's handsome face. The moment she saw that he was finally holding the chopsticks and picking up the food, her heart that was hanging in her throat slowly calmed down.

In such a large cold house, the peaceful lunch ended at this moment. Lan Shiling led Leng Xinhao upstairs, and usually Leng Xinhao would take a nap at a fixed time. Lan Shiling looked at the stopwatch on her wrist, and her eyes fell on the huge bed, that bulge on the bed, and the corner of her mouth could not help but curl into a faint smile.

She gently closed the door, but at that moment, a hand suddenly reached out and pulled her into a guest room opposite.

Before she even had the chance to cry out in alarm, Lan Shiling was thrown onto the bed behind her. Soon after, a black figure covered her up, and her ice-cold fingers tightly gripped her chin as she said in a deep voice, "Lan Shiling, what are you scheming? You actually acted innocent for me last time, but now you're throwing yourself into Zhao Dongcheng's arms in the blink of an eye!"

Lan Shiling felt a sharp pain on her chin. She furrowed her brows and was forced to face the handsome face that was just inches away from her. The scorching heat spread on her face, but she did not feel any hint of warmth; instead, her entire body was shivering as she shook her head and said, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Suddenly, her lips were tightly sealed. Leng Xiao forcefully opened Lan Shi Ling's lips and tyrannically took away every breath she had taken.

"Ah!"

Lan Shiling felt a sharp pain on her lips. She stared at Leng Xiao in disbelief, not expecting him to bite her. She could not help but say angrily, "Mr. Leng, what are you doing?"

The anger in her eyes seethed. In fact, what angered Lan Shiling even more was why Leng Xiao's kisses had caused her to uncontrollably sink into depravity, even responding to his kisses. That familiar feeling made her want to respond to each and every one of his kisses before she even had time to think about it.

The corner of his mouth curled up coldly, "Why are you so dissatisfied? You want to take the initiative and throw yourself into my arms? Don't tell me that Zhao Dongcheng didn't satisfy you last night?"

"No, you're lying. I'm just friends with Director Zhao. It's fine if you insult me, but you can't insult Director Zhao." If it wasn't for Zhao Dongcheng, she definitely wouldn't have been able to escape from Young Master Ge's clutches last night. She was indebted to Zhao Dongcheng, but she did not want him to be humiliated by Leng Xiao because of her.

When he mentioned Zhao Dongcheng, the man who obviously had feelings for Lan Shi Ling, Leng Xiao completely lost his cool. Leaning on Lan Shi Ling's body, he quickly left behind his own imprint.

Lan Shi Ling turned her face to the side and struggled to avoid his kiss. However, when the warm breath brushed against her delicate skin, her body couldn't help but tremble. She tried to exert more strength, but she couldn't do anything.

The clothes slid off the bed and the two bodies tightly entwined together. The low growl and the sound of panting formed a melody that made people blush and their hearts beat faster. The entire spacious room gradually became filled with the rising temperature and the entire room was filled with the smell of love.

After an unknown amount of time, Leng Xiao contentedly let go of Lan Shi Ling and walked into the bathroom. When the sound of water splashing could be heard, the fainted Lan Shi Ling collapsed onto the bed. Her exposed skin was covered with dark red marks of varying sizes.

After an unknown amount of time, the two long eyelashes trembled and slowly opened. Lan Shiling suddenly sat up and looked down to see that her body was covered with dark red marks. Her entire face flushed red, and her swollen lips could even faintly feel the chilling aura of the Cold Owl.

How could she have fallen in love with him again? Was his previous insult not enough? In her heart, Lan Shi was fuming over the fact that she had lost herself in Leng Xiao's tyrannical attack. She stood up, but because her body was aching as if it had been run over by a car, she almost fell to the ground.

She couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in her eyes. The indescribable emotion in her heart made her somewhat irritated, so she walked into the bathroom and washed off the smell of his body, but she still couldn't get rid of the imprint he had left on her.

The warm water sprinkled on her body, and her long hair was drenched in it. Tightly sticking to her delicate and delicate cheeks, through the misty mirror, Lan Shi Ling stared blankly as the scene of her and him being entangled appeared in her mind time and time again. The familiar feeling repeatedly gripped her heart, and suddenly, she couldn't feel a single breath in her throat.

With her white hands supporting the edge of the bathtub, Lan Shi Ling breathed in deeply, her chest rising and falling one deep and one shallow. Lan Shi Ling raised the water in her hand and suddenly slapped it on her exquisite face.

It was as if she couldn't control her emotions when she was facing Leng Xinhao and Leng Xiao. Lan Shi Ling shook her head, and after drying her hair, she picked up the clothes on the ground and put them back on.

When Lan Shi Ling was fully dressed, she walked out of the room and saw Leng Xinhao, who had changed into a light blue casual suit. He leaned against the door and looked at Lan Shi Ling with a smile that didn't seem to be a smile, which made Lan Shi Ling's scalp tingle.

"Leng Xin Hao's mature and cold aura always made Lan Shi Ling's heart ache with both helplessness and helplessness. She seemed to feel that Leng Xin Hao knew everything and felt that there was an awkward feeling of having his secrets discovered." Little friend Leng Xinhao, what are you doing here? Let's go down, I'll prepare dinner for you.

She suddenly rushed out of the villa and thought that Zhao Dongcheng would definitely be worried about her. She was already very embarrassed to have Zhao Dongcheng take her in. If she gave him more trouble, she would feel even worse.

Leng Xinhao nodded his head. In fact, he really wanted to tell Lan Shi Ling that it was already quite late. It was already six o'clock, was it still early? However, when he saw Lan Shi Ling walk out of the room and look at him, his embarrassed expression immediately changed. He no longer wanted to tease her. He shrugged. "Professor Lan, let's change for dinner tonight."

Right now, Lan Shi Ling was his life teacher and his family teacher. It was great to live in the Leng's Mansion, but he believed that he would be able to achieve this very soon. The corners of Leng Xinhao's mouth curled up in a smug smile. He stretched out his small hand to pull Lan Shi Ling down the stairs.

In the shopping mall, Leng Xinhao naturally knew the meaning behind the gazes of those people. Normally, when others looked at him, he was always bored, but in the shopping mall, the gazes of those people made him feel a rare sense of joy.

At that moment, he finally felt the sweet, blissful feeling of having his mommy in pain. When Lan Shi Ling and Leng Xin Hao held hands and walked downstairs, Butler Mo Yuan's heart was suddenly filled with surprise. He knew that the little young master liked Lan Shi Ling, but he never expected that their little young master would have such a plan in mind.

However, after spending so much time together, Mo Yuan's opinion of Shi Ling had improved. He began to secretly hope that Lan Shi Ling's appearance would allow the relationship between father and son to ease up a little.

Lan Shi Ling entered the kitchen to prepare the dinner. Leng Xin Hao was sitting quietly in the living room, looking at the busy figure in the kitchen. The smile on his small face actually contained a trace of happiness.