Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song Chapter 92: A Narrow Encounter on the Stairway

She rolled her eyes at him and turned her back, unable to shake off the mory of him pinning her at the bathroom door with a deep kiss last night...

The veins at her wrist still seed to tingle with a lingering numbness.

Song Yinyin turned her head and planted a kiss on her son’s soft, chubby cheek, saying, "Dabai, you go downstairs and have breakfast first. Mommy will co down after she finishes her makeup."

"Okay." The little guy nodded and took Lu Jihan’s hand, "Daddy, co with ."

"Alright." Lu Jihan gently ruffled his hair.

Hand in hand, the big one and the small one went downstairs, as Song Yinyin turned and went to the bathroom.

Looking at the dark circles under her eyes like a ghost in the mirror, she scratched her ssy hair and splashed her face with a handful of water.

She brushed her teeth, tied a simple ponytail, and without bothering to dry her face with a towel, she opened the door intending to return to the room and change into clothes suitable for going out.

Today, she had a lot to do. She needed to take Song Dabai to sign up for a piano competition and then go to the art school to enroll him and pay the fees...

Song Yinyin changed her clothes and ca downstairs, unexpectedly encountering Lu Jihan on the staircase.

He was wearing a casual shirt, hanging loosely on his body, with two or three buttons undone at the collar, revealing his tanned, sensual skin...

Noticing soone on the stairs, he happened to look up, and upon seeing Song Yinyin, a slight ripple appeared in his deep eyes.

Song Yinyin’s steps also montarily halted.

But only for two or three seconds, then she turned aside to walk past him, but a strong, muscular arm blocked her path.

She was stunned, looking up beside her.

The man took advantage of the situation, leaning closer, with another hand placed on the handrail behind her.

Suddenly, she was encircled in his arms.

Song Yinyin’s heart skipped a beat, and she instinctively leaned her upper body backward.

Lu Jihan had his sleeves half-rolled, revealing a branded watch on his left wrist, supporting his whole weight on one foot, like a tall wall pressing down on her.

And as for him, the gaze he cast on her was calm and unfathomable, yet brazenly teasing.

"What’s the matter?" she asked.

He slightly narrowed his sharp eyes.

Had she forgotten the promise she made to him?

He furrowed his brows, speaking with restraint, "The three days are up; you should make a decision."

So it was about that matter!

Was he really in such a rush to get married?!

Couldn’t he give her a bit more ti to think?!

Song Yinyin pressed her lips together, making an excuse, "Later, I don’t have ti now, I need to take Dabai to register for the piano competition, I’ll give you an answer later."

Having said that, like a monkey, she swiftly ducked under his arms.

But before she could get far, her slender wrist was suddenly grasped tightly.

With a low cry, Song Yinyin was pulled back, her upper body was almost falling down the stairs, causing her to shudder with fright.

Fortunately, Lu Jihan was quick to wrap his arm around her slender waist.

However, because of this, the two were almost completely pressed tightly together.

In an instant, a refreshing masculine scent enveloped her, causing Song Yinyin’s whole body to stiffen, and instinctively she reached out to push him away.

But he held her wrist tightly, his voice hoarse as he said, "How long is later? I can’t wait to know the answer."

"..." A strange ambiguity and incitent filled his words.

The scene of him kissing her last night flashed back in her mind, and Song Yinyin bit her lip and struggled with all her might.