Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song Chapter 119: What’s the Use of Crying? Come Here and Bandage

Lu Jihan also didn’t expect Song Yinyin to suddenly slip and fall into the bathtub.

He believed it was unintentional on her part because her falling posture was awkward, and she heavily pressed against him.

The most dangerous part was her posterior head directly crashed into the stone wall on the right side of the bathtub.

If not for his quick reflexes, hastily using his palm to block the back of her head, her posterior head would have directly hit that stone wall, causing her brain to scatter...

In this way, Song Yinyin turned into a drowned rat, extrely embarrassing.

Her T-shirt and denim shorts were soaked, her hair was wet, and her face was panic-stricken with paleness.

Once she realized what had happened, she frantically tried to get up.

"Sorry, sorry, I didn’t an to, did I hurt you? God, how could..."

She hurriedly wanted to help Lu Jihan up but caught sight of him wearing only shorts, recoiling her hand in shock.

With this recoil, Lu Jihan, unprepared, fell back into the bathtub.

Plop—

This ti it was the sound of Lu Jihan falling back into the bathtub, and his injured arm was in trouble.

"Intentional?" Lu Jihan’s temple throbbed as he endured the severe pain in his arm.

"I’m sorry..."

Song Yinyin was on the verge of tears, almost driven to tears by her foolishness.

"What use is crying? Hurry up and get the dicine box for , rebandage the wound!" Lu Jihan reproached.

"Oh, oh, I’m on it!"

Song Yinyin hurriedly went downstairs to get the dicine box; upon her return, she found Lu Jihan had wrapped a towel around his waist, his upper body still bare. After showering, his honey-colored skin appeared healthier, lazily sitting on the sofa, looking more seductive.

He frowned, tilted his head, and used his other hand to unravel the bandage wrapped around his arm.

"Let do it." Song Yinyin didn’t dare delay, quickly running over to help him untie the bandage.

Fortunately, the injury inside wasn’t severe, because the bandage was wrapped thickly, preventing the water from penetrating completely.

But clearly, it needed rebandaging.

She breathed a slight sigh of relief, not having ti to change clothes as she reapplied the dicine to Lu Jihan, redressed with a clean bandage.

As she bandaged, she suddenly felt sothing was amiss.

A scorching gaze seed to follow her face; she looked up and t the man’s eyes, deep as the sea.

Perhaps she was spellbound, for once her gaze fell into his eyes, it seed hooked, unable to move away...

At this mont, his handso face unexpectedly pressed down.

By the ti she regained her senses, his nose had already touched hers; she instinctively retreated but he pressed down.

She was forcefully pushed onto the sofa.

Then, their lips joined together.

Lu Jihan’s eyes, deep as the ocean, seed to squeeze out drops of ink, initially gently sucking her plump, slippery lips, slowly tracing them.

She was like honey, sweet to the point of irresistible temptation.

Once he tasted her sweetness, Lu Jihan couldn’t control himself, his throat moved, and the next second, he forcefully sucked her lips, using beast-like intensity to pry open her teeth, then swept inside her mouth.

His strength was heavy, sucking her to the point of so pain.

Song Yinyin instinctively frowned, wanting to pull away.

But he didn’t allow her to retreat; he raised his hand, clamped her chin with his thumb and forefinger, forcing her to lift her head to endure his wild plundering.

Song Yinyin’s mind was blank, unaware when she split her legs, ending up seated on his lap...

She didn’t know anything, it felt like just a dream.