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Song Yinyin’s heartbeat inexplicably quickened, and she slowly smiled, her smile exceptionally gentle.

Seeing he hesitated as if he had something he couldn’t say, Song Yinyin didn’t press the matter.

If he doesn’t speak, he must have his reasons.

As long as he trusts her, that’s enough.

"Then there’s no problem, let’s go upstairs," she said, taking the initiative to hold his large hand.

Lu Jihan nodded, casually asking, "What about sister-in-law and Da Bai?"

"They’re already asleep."

"Hmm."

Lu Jihan responded, looking at his watch, "It’s now 9:58 PM, there’s still time for us to engage in some reasonable couple intimacy."

Song Yinyin paused in her steps, suddenly feeling embarrassed.

She rolled her eyes and complained to him, "How much of a beast in gentleman’s clothing are you to only think of this? Didn’t you just finish working overtime? You’ve been busy all day, aren’t you tired?"

Lu Jihan lowered his arm, seriously looked at her, then leaned over and kissed her forehead, saying, "Are you doubting your husband’s stamina? I feel slighted."

"..." Song Yinyin was at a loss for words.

The kiss on her forehead was light and gentle, like a breeze of spring, causing Song Yinyin’s cheeks to blush uncontrollably.

Lu Jihan, however, ignored her embarrassment and directly bent down to pick her up horizontally.

She gasped in surprise, instinctively raised her arms, and wrapped them around his neck.

At the moment their bodies touched, Song Yinyin keenly felt his temperature, a heat that made her heart race.

With a gentle squeeze of Song Yinyin’s small hand, when Lu Jihan turned around, he naturally kissed Song Yinyin’s cheek.

Song Yinyin’s ears began to burn, she whispered, "Haven’t you forgotten Doctor Lv’s instructions?"

"Of course, I haven’t forgotten."

Lu Jihan calmly said, "But you probably forgot that recently I’m especially fascinated with a special service. It’s been more than a week since the last one, now thinking about it, it’s the right time to relive those feelings."

Scoundrel!

He can talk about such things with an unchanging expression.

At this moment, Lu Jihan leaned very close, intentionally exhaling warmly onto Song Yinyin’s face.

Song Yinyin was teased until she felt both ticklish and hot, having no choice but to press down his restless hand, trying hard to push him away.

His handsome and compelling face was already near, his nose almost brushing hers, his voice deep like a still stream.

"Don’t move."

Song Yinyin really didn’t dare to move.

Lu Jihan just held her like this, step by step walking upstairs, returning to the master bedroom.

Without even turning the lights on, using the moonlight, he came to the large bed and gently placed Song Yinyin on the mattress.

Then, he lowered his head and lightly pecked her lips.

A pair of large hands clasping Song Yinyin’s wrists silently move upwards, skirt past her shoulders to her back, drawing her into his embrace.

After the kiss ended, he looked up at Song Yinyin.

He gazed at her face, glowing fair under the moonlight, once again slowly leaned down, covered her lips with his own, and his tongue parted her lips, beginning to revel in his own exquisite beauty.

Song Yinyin’s hands had nowhere to go, helplessly pressing against his shoulders.

His other hand swiftly grasped her unruly hand, precisely pressing it against his chest, then intensified his approach.

When Song Yinyin’s lips were ravaged full and crimson by him, he finally withdrew somewhat regretfully, reached out, and tapped her forehead.

"Now it’s your turn."

Saying this, he laid flat directly.

Song Yinyin’s face immediately flushed.

Looks like tonight, she’ll be the one expending her energy!

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