Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song Chapter 619: Feed Me

"Hello, who are you looking for?" Song Yinyin asked again, seeing the other party silent.

But apart from the eerie breathing, there was not a sound, and the atmosphere was even more spine-chilling.

Could it be soone playing a prank?

Song Yinyin couldn’t help but take down the phone once more, eyeing the number, and this ti, she was certain that she had never seen this number before.

She asked again, in a low voice, "Who on earth are you? If you don’t speak, I’m going to hang up."

However, the other side still remained silent, making Song Yinyin think, could they be looking for Lu Jihan, but upon hearing her voice, decided not to speak?

She turned and lightly pushed the man next to her.

But the man on the bed was sleeping deeply, showing no signs of waking up. Song Yinyin had no other option and picked up the receiver again.

"I’m sorry, if you don’t speak, I’ll have to..."

Before she finished, there was a sudden click and the call ended abruptly, leaving only the beeping tone.

Song Yinyin stared dumbfounded at the darkened screen, feeling a bit angry.

Who could it be?

Why don’t they speak?

She beca increasingly convinced that it must be a prank.

Annoyed, Song Yinyin pouted, placing the phone back on the nightstand. Turning her head, she saw Lu Jihan suddenly open his eyes.

"Oh, you’re awake? I called you earlier, you couldn’t hear, but now you’re awake?"

Lu Jihan frowned, unwillingly rubbing his temples, like a child disturbed from a pleasant dream, he asked irritably, "Who called?"

"I don’t know, I answered, but they didn’t say a word, maybe it’s a harassnt call, or a prank. Just ignore it. But what about you, how’s your stomach after blocking so much alcohol for ? Is it uncomfortable? Do you want to get you so hangover dicine?"

She paused, looking at Lu Jihan with concern.

Lu Jihan grunted with a frown, indeed feeling quite uncomfortable in his stomach.

"Alright, then please get so hangover dicine."

Song Yinyin went downstairs, brought back the hangover dicine, and upon pushing open the door, she found Lu Jihan had fallen asleep again, uncovered and fully exposed.

She walked over, gently patted his handso face, and said, "Lu Jihan, wake up, wake up, it’s ti to take your dicine..."

But, the man seed deeply asleep, snoring and ignoring her.

Song Yinyin, quite helpless, changed her approach: "Hubby? Dear hubby, wake up, it’s ti to take your dicine, hubby..."

Just as she finished, suddenly her wrist was gripped, pulling her with force.

The next mont, the world spun, and she found herself pinned on the bed by Lu Jihan.

Seeing him stare sharply into her eyes, Song Yinyin realized he had been pretending to sleep.

"Hmph, pulling this trick again, aren’t you tired of it?!" she spat.

Lu Jihan chuckled softly and asked, "Where’s my dicine?"

"There, on the nightstand." She nodded towards it.

Lu Jihan glanced over but didn’t reach for it, instead looking down at Song Yinyin, he said, "Feed ."

Song Yinyin was taken aback, "Feed you? How do I feed you?"

He smiled lightly, pointing at his lips, "Like this."

Song Yinyin blinked, her mind in a haze, and when she realized, her cheeks reddened, "Boring!"

She pushed him hard, but Lu Jihan caught her wrist, flipping them over swiftly, leaving her lying on him.

He clasped her slender waist with his hands, raised an eyebrow, and urged, "Aren’t you going to feed the dicine? How long will you make your husband wait?"