Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song Chapter 407: It’s Time to Register Our Marriage

"Hey, you..."

Song Yinyin was about to shout, but then she rembered her son was right beside her. If she shouted, wouldn’t she wake him up?

She quickly covered her mouth, swallowing the shout that was about to escape.

Then, she shot a cold glance at Lu Jihan and whispered, "What are you doing..."

Before she could finish the word "doing," all her words were swallowed by Lu Jihan’s lips.

"Mmm... mmm..." Song Yinyin wanted to struggle, but she was worried about waking her son, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, so she didn’t dare to struggle violently.

Besides, Lu Jihan’s arms were so solid that she couldn’t shake his hold at all and had to reluctantly accept his kiss.

Fortunately, his kiss was not aggressive; it was light and gentle, almost cautious. His warm lips pressed against hers were not as repulsive as she imagined.

Instead... she kind of liked it.

Song Yinyin’s heart unknowingly started to beat faster. She could faintly hear her own breathing as she relaxed against his embrace.

She didn’t know when he reached over and turned off the bedside lamp.

A faint moonlight stread in slanting from the window, with a gentle breeze stirring their hair and jackets...

She suddenly felt a slight chill creeping in. When she ca back to her senses, she realized that a few buttons on her nightgown had sohow co undone, no wonder she felt a cool breeze.

She shivered involuntarily and raised a hand to push him.

The man released her lips, his heavy breathing blowing against her cheek, and his husky voice whispered into her ear, "Isn’t it ti we got married?"

"Huh?"

Song Yinyin’s head was still a bit dizzy. She didn’t react for a mont.

When she did, she suddenly felt a bit annoyed.

Was this... a marriage proposal?

Wait a minute!

What kind of proposal is this?!

Not to ntion if this was a proposal, even if it was, she wasn’t willing to just agree to him like this!

"I don’t agree."

She blurted out and lightly pushed with her hands, using a bit of force. "I haven’t forgiven you for the thing with Song Anqi in A City yet!"

"Don’t agree?"

He squinted his sharp eyes, his voice a bit colder, and said mockingly, "Oh really, are you sure?"

Without thinking, Song Yinyin replied, "Of course I’m sure..."

But before she could get the last word out, a coarse fingertip brushed past her chest, making her shiver involuntarily and rendering her powerless.

Next, the man’s cool lips traveled down her neck, pressing gentle, lingering kisses that seed to purposely please her while also punishing her.

Song Yinyin was almost driven to call out, but she managed to hold back, beads of sweat forming on her forehead, neck, and back.

Then, she felt the man’s body seed to be changing...

At first, she didn’t realize what it was, but several seconds later, recalling sothing, she felt utterly flustered.

"Mmm... let go... you bastard!"

"Bastard?"

He raised an eyebrow again, his tone clearly displeased.

Song Yinyin noticed sothing odd in his tone, fearing he might actually do sothing to her in the room, hurriedly lowered her voice.

"Y-you, don’t do anything reckless, our son just fell asleep, you’ll wake him up!" She smiled placatingly, softening her voice.

Quickly, Song Yinyin used her son as a shield. Surely, he wouldn’t have the nerve to misbehave in front of their son, right?