Chapter 1028: Put Him in a Good Mood

Song Yinyin was both amused and distressed, lowering her head to look at his injured arm, and asked, "Does the wound hurt a lot? Let me take a look."

As she spoke, she gently cradled his arm and carefully inspected it.

Although he had just experienced a thrilling moment, Lu Jihan’s mood greatly improved with her arrival.

He said, "Shen Kang has already taken care of it for me, the wound isn’t deep. If it were serious, I would’ve been chased to the hospital by him long ago."

That made sense.

Song Yinyin nodded, discovering that his wound was indeed not serious, which immediately put her at ease.

Lu Jihan looked down at the thermal container she had placed on the table and asked, "Did you bring me something to eat?"

"Yeah, it’s pigeon soup I made myself this morning. Give it a try."

Homemade pigeon soup by one’s own wife is something that must be tasted.

Lu Jihan smiled and nodded, eagerly opening the lid of the thermal container. The aroma immediately made him raise his eyebrows involuntarily and take a deep breath.

"Smells really good."

"Even Dabai drank some this morning and said it was very tasty, not inferior to what Aunt Zhang makes. You should try it while it’s hot."

Lu Jinghan nodded, picked up an empty bowl, and used a spoon to scoop some soup and pigeon meat with angelica and barley into the bowl.

He gently blew on the hot steam from the bowl, then sipped a mouthful of pigeon soup.

The rich savory aroma quickly tantalized his taste buds, causing him to exclaim, "Mmm, Yinyin, it’s really delicious. Your skills have definitely improved."

Receiving praise from her own husband, Song Yinyin’s heart bloomed with joy. Her early morning hard work in making the heartfelt pigeon soup was worth it.

Lu Jihan brought himself closer to her, scooped a spoonful, saying, "It’s so tasty, you should try some too."

"I don’t need any, I already had some before coming out this morning..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Lu Jihan had taken a sip and suddenly stood up, placing both hands on either side of her body.

Then, his tall figure leaned down, pinning her onto the table. Their chests and stomachs touched, breathing became chaotic.

"Jinhan, you..."

Before Song Yinyin could complete her sentence, Lu Jinghan’s lips covered hers, feeding her the soup through his mouth.

Song Yinyin was caught off guard, and as she opened her mouth, the soup was poured into it.

Despite being married, Song Yin couldn’t help but feel her heart fluttering wildly, her face blushing.

This man actually used such a seductive way to feed her soup...

Due to her reclined position, Song Yinyin’s black hair fell slightly tousled, resting gently behind her neck.

Her neck resembled jade, her pretty face radiant, showing a rare softness and grace found during the day.

Seeing this, Lu Jihan’s heart stirred, the airflow in his nostrils instantly heated up, as if it was all exhaled by Song Yinyin.

His gaze gradually shifted uncontrollably, unable to resist deepening the kiss, repeatedly tracing the silhouette of Song Yinyin close at hand.

And his lips tightly embraced hers, exploring and kissing delicately, wanting to absorb all her sweetness, unable to stop.

His strong arm instinctively reached around Song Yinyin’s slender waist.

Song Yinyin couldn’t suppress the throbbing in her heart, her teeth nearly biting her own tongue, her face flushed with heat, instinctively extending her hands to embrace his neck.

Yet, in a moment of carelessness, the intimate posture hurt his arm.

"Ugh—"

Lu Jihan couldn’t hold back, letting out a painful groan.