After Being Reborn, Her Only Mission Is to Love Him-Chapter 222 - Its Over Its Over
Chapter 222: Chapter 222: It’s Over, It’s Over
Chapter 222 -222: It’s Over, It’s Over
Her restless pulse throbbed beneath his fingertips.
Song Sinian pulled her even tighter.
Her already unbalanced body leaned entirely into his embrace, tightly without a sliver of space.
Through the thin fabric, Lu Zhaozhao could feel his burning skin and his heavy, powerful heartbeat.
“Thud, thud…”
Each beat hammered against her chest, making her whole body slightly dizzy.
Her heart, as if influenced, collapsed uncontrollably from somewhere at its apex.
Until all her strength, like her blood, flowed from deep within her heart to her limbs, eventually softening into a heap.
Her heartbeat was so fast that she could hardly bear it, her breaths sticky and intertwining, torturous and eroding.
Lu Zhaozhao soon collapsed in Song Sinian’s arms from exhaustion, letting his big hands circle around her, allowing her to dangle limply against him.
Suddenly, she felt a chill on her back and realized what Song Sinian had done.
She was already wearing very little, a spaghetti strap dress paired with a light shawl.
Now her shawl had loosened, falling around her arms. The room, particularly cooled to preserve the paintings, was even colder than the outside.
With these clothes, she had been just fine, but once the shawl slipped, she felt a bit cold.
Lu Zhaozhao quickly regained some sense and tightly grasped Song Sinian’s arm, “Honey, I’m cold…”
Song Sinian’s breath caressed her collarbone, murmuring, “I’ll warm you up soon.”
…
Lu Zhaozhao’s cheeks flushed instantly.
Her small fist clenched, “That’s not what I meant, I am—”
She was about to say more when Song Sinian’s teeth grazed her collarbone.
She sharply inhaled from the pain, only to feel a draft lifting the hem of her dress, making her shiver involuntarily.
Realizing what he was about to do, Lu Zhaozhao’s small fist angrily punched him.
But the soft punch had no effect at all.
He lifted her up and took her completely, with none of his usual tenderness, but brutally.
“Song Sinian.”
She clenched her teeth and discontentedly bit his shoulder.
He winced, his jaw tensing and his dark, deep eyes faintly reddening.
It was over, all over.
Lu Zhaozhao knew Song Sinian was moved.
If it had been manageable before, now there was no end until deep into the night.
Decisively, she kissed the corner of his lips, trying to salvage some grace.
But Song Sinian’s Adam’s apple lightly bobbed, his expressions growing even more intense…
Song Sinian turned and pressed her against the wall, the cold wall making her gasp, her small hands tightly gripping his neck.
From the strain, her nails even scratched a few marks on his neck.
Lu Zhaozhao panicked immediately, her hands gripping his neck, “What should we do…”
Her distressed eyes fell on Song Sinian’s gaze, only to make him chuckle softly.
He kissed her forehead gently, coaxing, “It’s okay. I love everything my wife gives me; it proves I belong to you, doesn’t it?”
His voice husky, the emotion surrounding his words, warmly enveloping her tightly.
Lu Zhaozhao’s face turned even redder, and she simply buried her head in his shoulder.
He wickedly nibbled on the tip of her already reddish ear.
The tips of her ears seemed almost ready to bleed.
“Bang bang bang!”
Suddenly, someone knocked on the room where the portrait was placed.
“Sir? Madam? Mr. Song asked me to call you for dinner.”
Upon hearing this, Lu Zhaozhao’s body tensed up sharply, and she clearly heard the man she was holding grunt, his whole body trembling slightly.
But she couldn’t care less about Song Sinian’s condition; instead, she was worried that the servant at the door might walk in directly.
They were a mess now; how could they face anyone?!
If word got to Old Master Song, she really wouldn’t be able to show her face.
Lu Zhaozhao felt like crying now, her small hands tightly embracing Song Sinian’s neck.
“What are you afraid of?” Song Sinian chuckled softly, reassuring her, “Don’t worry, they won’t come in.”
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Although this was the studio where his portrait was placed, aside from Mr. Song, no one else dared to step inside.
Let alone a mere servant.
But Lu Zhaozhao didn’t know that.
All she knew was that the servant was right at the door, and if they weren’t found soon, she was sure to come in.
Lu Zhaozhao looked pitifully at Song Sinian, her eyes glistening with anxious tears.
Song Sinian, feeling an itch in his heart, kissed the corner of her eye, “If you cry now, I can’t guarantee we’ll still make it to dinner.”
Lu Zhaozhao’s lips pursed immediately.
Trying hard to control her tears, but the more she did so, the more Song Sinian wanted to tease her.
How could his wife be so adorable?
Thinking this, he playfully lifted her by the waist and then forcefully dropped her down.
Lu Zhaozhao, already nervous, was incredibly sensitive all over, and this movement nearly killed her.
The electrifying tingling sensation left her powerless, and she limply leaned her head on his shoulder.
Song Sinian was momentarily stunned, then realized what was happening, a slight smile curling at the corner of his mouth as he kissed her earlobe again.
Then he slowly spoke to the person outside, “I’m here, tell Mr. Song we’ll be back soon, no need to send anyone else.”
The servant, who had been hesitating at the door whether to call again, immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
“Alright, young master.”
With those words, the servant quickly trotted away.
In the chilly air, silence fell a little eerily.
Song Sinian seemed to sense that the person in his arms might be angry, freeing a hand to pinch her chin.
She reluctantly turned her face away, lacking any strength to resist, only to be turned back by him as he gently kissed her brow and eye corners most tenderly.
Now he remembers to console her, huh! Too late!
Just now, when someone came, he even intentionally scared her!
This wicked-minded man, hmph!
She was already letting him off easy by not seeking revenge, and he still had the nerve to try?
Lu Zhaozhao bared her fangs, angrily biting a few times near his lips, but suddenly he pressed her deeper against the wall.
The harder she bit him, the fiercer he responded.
And still, she was the one to finally concede in defeat.
