Chapter 907: Remember to Lock the Door, Beware of Night Attacks

"..." Wen Duoduo moved her lips, but couldn’t find any words.

This man always acts unpredictably, saying and doing things that catch her completely off guard.

For quite a while, she couldn’t react; the words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat, unable to go up or down.

Eventually, her face turned crimson, fearing she would be scorched by his intense gaze if she stayed any longer, she decided to stand up.

She quickly tossed out a line: "Whatever! After all, it’s your apartment, you can live here if you want!"

After speaking, she ran back to her bedroom as if her feet were stepping on cotton, feeling light and floating.

"Remember to lock the door, beware of my night raid!" Outside, Lu Jinyan shouted playfully.

Wen Duoduo felt so embarrassed, she was burning up.

.........

When Song Yinyin woke up in the morning, images from last night flashed quickly through her mind.

Last night...

Lu Jihan held her, lying on the soft and fragrant bed. While she was still reading those parenting books, he started to move eagerly.

She couldn’t refuse, so she sternly demanded him to keep his restraint and not do anything excessive.

After all, things were different now; they had their second child, Little Dou Ding, and everything had to be centered around him.

Lu Jihan agreed lightly but didn’t keep his promise.

In the latter half of the night, while she was sleeping groggily, Lu Jihan started making moves on her.

It nearly got out of hand from the start, so much that even Song Yinyin almost couldn’t hold it; eventually, both took a step back and Song Yinyin helped him solve the issue.

He tasted what he wanted, while she felt shy and angry to death, leaving her with a psychological shadow, worrying he would think of that special service first thing in the morning.

So, she had to rise early while he was still asleep.

Looking back at the man behind her, he seemed to be sleeping deeply, his handsome face as attractive and charming as a sculpture.

Song Yinyin couldn’t help but feel swayed, almost fainted by his allure.

Damn it, how could she barely control herself?

Song Yinyin shook her head, quickly lifted a corner of the blanket, wanting to get up.

However, before she could get up, suddenly her slender waist was pulled into an embrace, Lu Jihan wakening like a lion, opening those amber eyes.

Song Yinyin turned back to look at him, awkwardly calling out: "Hehe, hubby, you’re awake? Good morning."

"Mm, good morning."

"Uh... um, let me get up first, you can sleep a bit longer."

Song Yinyin responded casually, just planning to get up, but was pulled back, and suddenly the man was on top of her, spinning her world.

Song Yinyin was startled: "Hey, what are you up to? Did you forget Doctor Lv’s reminders..."

"Don’t worry, I’m just watching you."

He propped one hand beside her ear, the other reaching into her thick black hair.

True to his word, he didn’t do much but played with a mischievous strand of her hair on her cheek, occasionally pulling it, wrapping it a few times, then pulling again.

This made Song Yinyin the one unable to endure it.

"Exactly how long do you plan to play with it? Can you stop already? You’re going to make me bald!" she pouted, her face like white jade flushed with a hint of red.

What’s his problem, does he never stop?

Lu Jihan seemed oblivious, shaking his head and saying: "Not done playing, I’d like to continue, you can sleep some more."

As he spoke, he held her tighter and kept playing with her hair.

Song Yinyin’s forehead creased with three lines, fully annoyed.