After Being Reborn, Her Only Mission Is to Love Him-Chapter 216 - Dont Be So Fierce…

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Chapter 216: Chapter 216: Don’t Be So Fierce…

Chapter 216 -216: Don’t Be So Fierce…

Lu Zhaozhao pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, about to speak, but suddenly she felt the warm breath on her cheek sliding slowly downward.

One after another, it softly landed on her chin, her neck, her collarbone…

“Husband,” Lu Zhaozhao flustered, immediately reaching out to hold Song Sinian’s head.

Song Sinian seemed completely unaware of her panic; instead, he continued to urge her in a calm tone, “Keep talking about your important matters. Don’t stop.”

If it weren’t for Lu Zhaozhao catching a glimpse of the reddened corners of his eyes from restraint and the increasingly heavy breath on her collarbone, she would have really been fooled by him.

Lu Zhaozhao glared at Song Sinian discontentedly, her sharp canines biting fiercely into his pale neck.

She applied some force, the sharp pain rubbing against the blood vessels in his neck, the thudding heartbeat carrying an unusual tingling sensation through his boiling blood to his limbs.

Song Sinian’s body stiffened, his hands that held her knees gripped even harder than before.

He turned around and pinned her directly against the wall.

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His eyes, with hints of desire, gazed down from above into the person in his arms, his husky voice slowly falling, “Zhaozhao.”

He called her softly.

It was almost a murmur.

His body lowered, his robust frame pressing against her petite form, the weight of a man bearing down on her, making her involuntarily gasp.

Like a cat struck by large raindrops beneath falling leaves, pitifully choking back a sob.

Song Sinian’s nose gently brushed her neck. His tone even carried a teasing laugh, “I really did like the sound of your crying that night…”

His voice was low, filled with a seductive magnetism.

Song Sinian slowly opened his mouth, mimicking Lu Zhaozhao, placing his teeth against her pale neck.

The difference was, he didn’t bite hard, just gently bit once, then immediately released her.

One after another, yet it made Lu Zhaozhao’s body tremble as if she had been electrocuted, shivering entirely.

As his breath enveloped her completely, Lu Zhaozhao also recalled everything from that night.

The familiar sensations made her heart start pounding wildly.

Her small hands climbed Song Sinian, her fingertips slightly cool.

Every inch of skin touched by Song Sinian tingled faintly, her chest feeling like ground that was slowly collapsing, sinking gradually.

Lu Zhaozhao bit her lower lip lightly but suddenly, Song Sinian gently pried it open with his fingertips, “Be good, don’t bite yourself.”

Saying this, he then affectionately kissed Lu Zhaozhao’s eyes.

“Let me hear your voice, okay?”

He said, and kissed her nose, slowly speaking into her ear like sweet coaxing.

Lu Zhaozhao’s face was buried in his shoulder, never before feeling that speaking could make one flush with embarrassment.

Especially thinking about what Song Sinian had just said, her entire body blushed like a shrimp.

Even her fair neck was tinged with red.

Song Sinian’s lips curved lightly, nibbling gently on her moist earlobe.

Lu Zhaozhao shuddered again. She was just about to say something when Song Sinian dominantly sealed her lips.

He pressed against the back of her neck, his cool nose touching hers, nearly sucking all the oxygen from her lungs.

Lu Zhaozhao felt her breathing increasingly difficult, her already dizzy mind growing fainter.

She instinctively bit his lower lip in a plea for mercy, but the man, who had seemed as solid as a rock, easily let her go.

Seeing her eyes slightly red and her crying appearance, Song Sinian thought he was going mad.

Utterly mad.

He wanted to lean in again, but Lu Zhaozhao stretched out her little hand and covered his lips, “No, don’t be so fierce…”

Lu Zhaozhao had already used up all her strength, and the little hand she extended to Song Sinian’s lips was soft and feeble, hardly effective at all.

Yet, Song Sinian stopped, holding Lu Zhaozhao with one hand while holding her little hand with his other, gently pressing her palm to his lips.

His dark eyes, full of longing, stared intensely at Lu Zhaozhao, his voice low and enticing, “Zhaozhao, call my name. I want to hear you say my name…”

“…”

Lu Zhaozhao’s heart became a mess.

She had heard this before.

She found it hard to forget how he looked at her with affectionate eyes, those eyes that pleaded for her to call his name.

Every time she reluctantly spoke, he would make her cry for a good while, listening to her call his name in a teary voice.

“Zhaozhao.” Hearing no response from the person in his arms, Song Sinian called her again.

“Hisss…”

Lu Zhaozhao suddenly gasped, looking at Song Sinian in disbelief.

He, he actually bit her!

And he was sober!

The last time they were in the hotel, she had noticed that Song Sinian’s demeanor in such matters was drastically different from his gentlemanly image.

But, annoyingly, she didn’t completely dislike it.

Lu Zhaozhao felt her brain must have been bewitched by Song Sinian, this male enchantress.

Her little hand pinched Song Sinian’s chin, her eyes misty as she blinked and whispered in a voice as small as it could get, “Song, Song Sinian, can we not do this here?”

Hearing Lu Zhaozhao’s nasally soft and mellow voice, Song Sinian felt like something inside him was going to explode.

He buried his head deep into Lu Zhaozhao’s embrace, his breath uneven as he said, “I’m afraid I can’t agree.”

“What? Song… Ah…”

The rest of the words Lu Zhaozhao intended to say were lost to the evening breeze that swept into their warm breath.

The internet was abuzz with the scandal involving Xia Wenjin and Xiao Mo, but at that very moment, Xia Wenjin lay in a hospital bed, beaten beyond recognition by thugs in an alleyway.

“My child, my poor child…sob sob sob…” Cao Mei knelt before the hospital bed, looking at the battered Xia Wenjin, her tears flowing freely.

Beside her, Lu Dagui’s face was extremely grim as he stared at the two beside the bed.

“Cry, cry, cry, what’s the use in crying? Will crying make it as if it never happened?!” Lu Dagui roared at Cao Mei, clearly agitated.

If not for his connections in the hospital, the media would have discovered that Xia Wenjin was hospitalised for such dirty business.

The previous scandal with Xiao Mo on the film set had been the talk of the town, making any future connection with Justin nearly impossible.

Fortunately, Xiao Mo had a decent position at Song Group.

And Xiao Mo had also expressed his intention to marry Xia Wenjin to quash the recent hot search, but now this incident had occurred!