Inside and outside the car

Jiang Po Lang protected her on the way home from school, she could lock herself in her room after arriving and wouldn't have to worry about Lin Dong doing anything bad.Lin Meng's nod made Jiang Po La...In silence, the car turned one bend after another. Finally, the car stopped at the riverbank. By this time, it had been raining cats and dogs. The raindrops beat on the car windows, splashing drops of water.

The taxi driver, Xiao Yi, looked at Lin Meng who was crying non-stop. Suddenly, a sour feeling welled up in his heart. He took off the fake mustache and wide-brimmed hat, revealing a face that was definitely familiar to Lin Meng—he was the man from the hospital corridor who had forced her to act that day.

"You like him that much!"

Xiao Yi grabbed his own hair, feeling a bit uncomfortable as he turned to look at Lin Meng. This man was good at disguising himself; the slightly low-pitched voice of the middle-aged man from before was also an act. He didn't want to pretend anymore at this moment and naturally restored his original voice.

Lin Meng heard a strange voice rising from inside the car, and her heart skipped a beat. She looked up suddenly, her blurry tear-filled eyes seeing a familiar face. Almost instinctively, she shrank back, retreating. Her face was streaked with tears as she looked at him in fear.

Xiao Yi thought she was pitiful, funny, and entertaining all at once. He raised an eyebrow and feigned displeasure: "What are you afraid of! I'm not a monster!"

"You――"

Lin Mengmeng asked him how he got here. But looking at his attire, it was obvious that he wasn't much different from the driver she had just encountered, so she understood. Usually, she would have been terrified and run away. However, now she was filled with sadness and the sense of abandonment. She wasn't afraid anymore, and even felt a bit self-destructive, thinking, "Whatever this man wants to do to me, let him do it. I'm already at rock bottom, what could be worse"

With her head bowed, she wept silently. Tears glistened as they flowed down her tear-streaked face, one by one. This girl was filled with such sorrow, it seemed as if the whole world had abandoned her, or perhaps she was already engulfed by her tears.

Xiao Yi saw it with his own eyes, but his heart was filled with mixed emotions.

"I'm saying, you... like Rong Ling this much!"

Lin Meng shook his head desperately, as if he were trying to break his own neck, tears splashing everywhere! His words had made her cry even harder!

Xiao Yi held back a mouthful of anger. He turned his head, instinctively reaching into his pocket for a pack of cigarettes. He took one out, brought out a lighter, and just as he was about to light it, he caught sight of her in the rearview mirror. She was as clean and pure as a crystal child. His movement to light the cigarette faltered, and he slowly put the lighter down.

He looked out the window, and saw that it was raining outside. And then, this little woman in the back seat just kept silently weeping, not knowing how long she would cry for. After a moment's thought, he took an umbrella out and opened the car door. Immediately, a blast of damp cold air rushed in from the window, bringing some fresh air to the stuffy car.

"I said, don't hold it in either. Let it all out and cry. Have a good cry, and everything will be okay!"

Having said that, he picked up his umbrella and got out of the car.

With a clang, the car door shut, leaving Lin Meng alone inside. She had her own space now.

He held an umbrella outside the car, now he could light a cigarette without any worries. He took a deep drag and slowly exhaled, instantly a wispy white smoke rose in the rain curtain, setting off his handsome profile that seemed almost unreal.

As expected, the first sound that came from inside the car was a muffled sob, which gradually grew louder and louder until it became full-blown crying. He had a cigarette dangling from his lips, slightly turned his head to look at the girl in the car who was crying her heart out. Her slender frame was tightly curled up, like a stray cat abandoned by its owner. She buried her head among the white lilies, and under the veil of white and green, only her bluish-grey hair could be seen, covering most of her face, as melancholic as if it had been steeped in centuries of sorrow. Those eyes that always spoke volumes must surely be brimming with tears at this moment!

Tolerate… Tolerate…

He savored the name in his mouth, then spat out a string of smoke rings with a sneer.

To his surprise, the girl who impulsively proposed to be his mistress turned out to be Rong Ling! He was quite surprised by this news. With a companion as outstanding as Rong Ling, it was no wonder that the girl wasn't afraid in that situation; instead, she glared at him with annoyance and politely refused his proposal.

She and Rong Ling, how could there be a future! Firstly, she was sent here by her own father as a plaything with conditions attached. Even without this prerequisite, how could such a young girl possibly bind a man as proud as Rong Ling! It's just like him, he doesn't want to be bound by women either. Although he has a good impression of Lin Meng, the conditions he proposes are only to have her be his mistress, simply waiting for his mercy!

So, after he learned the ins and outs of the situation, he came to pick her up. Unexpectedly, she cried so heartbreakingly. This silly girl was still too young and inexperienced, how could she possibly be a match for Rong Ling He just released a little bit of gentleness, and this silly girl fell right into his trap. Or perhaps, it was because Rong Ling was her first man!

What are these junior high school girls up to these days! If they were somewhat proper, they'd probably be studying hard. Or maybe some of them who are a little more mature are already experiencing the purity of love, perhaps just holding hands would be considered quite exciting; if they kissed, that would be practically the peak! But she, on the other hand, suddenly offered herself physically, experiencing the intimacy between man and woman too early. This closeness of flesh to flesh is something no one else could compare to, which is why she held Rong Ling so dearly in her heart.

This girl who always traveled between school and home in a straight line, this experience is probably her first major upheaval in life. Luckily for Rong Ling, he found her! Or perhaps, it was her luck that she met Rong Ling. If she had run into someone slightly more perverted, I'm afraid she would be completely devoured by now! After all, she looks very tempting.

One cigarette was quickly smoked, and Xiao Yi lit a second one.

In the midst of the downpour, only a yellow taxi cab was parked by the riverbank. Inside the car, a young girl huddled and sobbed uncontrollably. Outside, a man with a black umbrella stood silently leaning against the hood of the car, smoking with a cold and aloof expression. The red embers of his cigarette flickered in the gloomy rain, illuminating the man's face intermittently, giving off an air of desolation and melancholy.

The rain was falling heavily, drowning out all other sounds! So this scene took on a sense of stillness.

This girl evoked a feeling of pity in him.

Inside the car, her crying had subsided a lot, perhaps because it had passed its peak of unrestrained release. He pondered for a moment, tossed away his half-smoked cigarette, turned around, closed his umbrella, and got into the car. The taxi was small but well-equipped; he easily found a clean towel. He reopened the car door and got into the back seat.

Lin Meng was startled, her red-rimmed eyes widening as she stared at him.

He smiled, revealing a set of white teeth, like the big bad wolf about to eat the rabbit.

"Are you done crying" he asked, without looking at her. He walked toward the open door and dipped a towel in the rain. Turning back to face her, his eyes were as red as those of a rabbit! He approached her, and she flinched back in fear.

"You... What are you going to do" Her voice was hoarse from crying, so pitiful.

He raised an eyebrow, a wicked grin spreading across his face. “Well, well, looks like someone’s scared now, isn't that right!”

As soon as the words left her mouth, a lithe figure had already approached her. She flinched, clutching Lily tightly, and stared at him with wide, pained eyes. To be honest, she looked quite pathetic right now. There were scattered tears on her face, her eyes were swollen from crying, her small nose was red from sniffling, and the black hair beside her temples was damp with tears, clinging to her cheeks. Yet even in such disheveled state, her beauty remained undimmed. Those tear-stained eyes, dark and deep like two tranquil ancient wells, seemed to hold the power to draw one's soul in.

Xiao Yi's eyes moved slightly, and he immediately covered her face with a damp towel, blocking those alluring eyes. He grasped the towel in his large hand and roughly wiped her delicate face, causing some pain to her cheeks. She whimpered, but there was no escape from this domineering man.

She wiped her face, and finally she looked much fresher. He looked at her, nodded in satisfaction, with a serious expression on his face. Seeing tears welling up in her eyes again, he immediately threatened, "If you dare to cry, I'll kiss you!"

Before she could finish speaking, two tears had already welled up in her eyes. He narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a surge of anger. But after all, it had only been a week, was it really worth shedding so many tears Men can't bear the thought of their beloved girl crying for another man! So, without hesitation, he lowered his head and sealed her lips with his own. He had warned her before, this was what she brought upon herself.

This book is first published by this website, please do not reprint!Come on, Rong Ling, tell me! Tell me! Otherwise, I'll be very uncomfortable. I won't eat well, sleep well, and nothing will seem interesting…”"That's not so serious!" he chuckled softly.She clung to h...