Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song-Chapter 395: Wah Wah Wah, Mommy, I Want to Eat Strawberries Too
Lu Jihan tidied up Song Yinyin, and as he held her and left, he glanced at the clock on the stone wall.
The hour hand pointed precisely at midnight.
He gently laid her on the two-meter-wide Simmons bed, holding her as if fearing she might escape again, embracing her tightly in his arms.
Then, he lightly kissed her forehead.
Song Yinyin lay in his arms, feeling warm, sweet, harmonious, comfortable...
Like a kitten, she nestled deeper into his warm embrace in her sleep, found a comfortable position, and drifted into deep slumber.
When she awoke, the sun was already high in the sky.
Song Yinyin felt incredibly sore all over, even worse than the last time, and if it weren’t for important tasks awaiting her, she would have loved to sleep for three days and nights.
She couldn’t help but recall some scenes from last night, making her blush.
It seemed that his warmth still lingered on her body, and she subconsciously touched her face with her hands...
That damned Lu Jihan, he plied her with so much alcohol last night, and once again did those things as if he were an insatiable beast...
Oh, heavens, why is she thinking about that now?!
She shook her head, slapped her face gently, trying to rid her mind of the blush-inducing images, got up, and stepped onto the floor.
As soon as her feet touched the ground, her body felt as if it had fallen apart, collapsing directly onto the floor, making Song Yinyin grit her teeth in pain.
After a moment, she struggled to get up from the ground, and once she adjusted to her body’s balance, she attempted to move forward again.
Step by step, holding onto the stair railing, she made her way downstairs, unexpectedly bumping into Azhen at the staircase entrance.
Azhen looked up, her gaze fixed on Song Yinyin’s neck, covering her mouth and stifling a giggle.
"What’s the matter, Azhen, why are you laughing?"
"Well... Miss Song, hehe," Azhen covered her mouth with one hand, giggling while pointing at Song Yinyin’s neck with the other hand, "You have strawberries on your neck."
Strawberries?
For a moment, Song Yinyin didn’t understand Azhen’s meaning and asked, "What strawberries?"
As they were talking, a little head popped up at the staircase entrance, "Sister Azhen, are there strawberries to eat?"
The little one loves strawberries, second only to durian.
Azhen couldn’t help but laugh, "No, I mean your mommy, your mommy’s neck..."
Neck?
Song Yinyin instinctively touched her neck, remembering the scene from last night when Lu Jihan held her and acted recklessly on her neck and chest...
Suddenly, she understood what Azhen meant by ’strawberries’!
She couldn’t help but groan, and without explaining to Song Dabai, she turned and ran upstairs.
Thinking that mommy was going to sneak some strawberries alone, Song Dabai was unhappy and ran after her: "Mommy, I want strawberries too!"
"Mommy doesn’t have any strawberries! Silly!" Song Yinyin quickly retorted, rushed into the second-floor bathroom, and locked the door.
Looking in the mirror, she was shocked.
Oh my, her neck, chin, collarbone, and chest were all covered in purple-red strawberry marks!
Song Yinyin closed her eyes, covered her face with her hands, and sighed deeply.
Oh God, how is she supposed to face anyone?
After the Mid-Autumn Festival, she has to attend an important event and meet the Symphony Orchestra’s agent, what to do...
If she had known this would happen, she shouldn’t have returned to the mansion last night!
