After Being Reborn, Her Only Mission Is to Love Him Chapter 146 03-25 - 146: This isn't compensation, it's pract

Chapter 146: Chapter 146: This isn’t compensation, it’s practically torture!

“I…”

Lu Zhaozhao opened her mouth, but the words reached her lips and she swallowed them back.

However, soon she found another topic to deflect the conversation, “I was just worried because you and the Lu Family had already signed an agreent to give up those two ore veins. What if you got caught on cara, wouldn’t that be a breach of contract?”

“…”

Song Sinian didn’t make a sound, just quietly watching Lu Zhaozhao.

“Pitter-patter, pitter-patter…”

...

Raindrops drumd against the car window, mirroring the unease of Lu Zhaozhao’s heart.

“Thump-thump, thump-thump” it pounded nonstop.

Song Sinian silently heaved a sigh and buried his head into Lu Zhaozhao’s shoulder, “So… now that the Lu Family has purchased those two ore veins at such a heart-wrenching price, are you happy?”

Lu Zhaozhao was slightly taken aback, but still nodded, “Mhm, happy.”

It was only then that Song Sinian raised his head to look at Lu Zhaozhao, asking in a deep voice, “Do I get a reward?”

“Uh…” Lu Zhaozhao looked at Song Sinian, the word “yes” almost slipping out.

She suddenly ca back to her senses, frowned unhappily, and mumbled, “You almost ruined a deal that was set in stone by sticking your nose in, making so anxious, and now you have the nerve to ask for a reward, huh!”

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Lu Zhaozhao forced herself to toughen up, staring fiercely at Song Sinian.

She did so lest she get attacked by his devastatingly handso face without guarding against it.

Clearly, Song Sinian didn’t like what he heard at all.

Once again, he buried his face in Lu Zhaozhao’s shoulder, not looking at her anymore.

Lu Zhaozhao almost chuckled at his sulky behavior.

Luckily, since Song Sinian was looking down, he couldn’t see her expression and she managed to hide it well.

Lu Zhaozhao glanced down at Song Sinian, eyeing his slender nape and her little hand couldn’t help but pinch and knead it a bit.

Mmm, it felt quite nice.

Since the Lu Group had secured the two highly sought-after ore veins, Lu Zhaozhao also relaxed a lot.

Her little hand lightly tapped on the back of his neck, then she murmured, “Mr. Song, you should still rember what Doctor Tian said about you needing to exercise, right? Do you have a plan?”

The mont he heard this, Song Sinian seed even more displeased.

He took a deep breath and exhaled heavily; his breath felt warm and a bit humid against her neck.

“I’ve already arranged it, even found a trainer,” Song Sinian said, his voice very low, as if he was reluctant.

In her previous life, Lu Zhaozhao was never clear about Song Sinian’s health, nor did she hear of him having any fitness trainers or the like.

Thinking of this, her eyebrows suddenly furrowed, sowhat uncertain, “Is this fitness trainer reliable?”

Not another Xiao Mo?

Song Sinian replied with a muffled voice, “Hmm, reliable, kind of… a strategic partner.”

He considered for a mont before defining the other person’s role.

“When do you start training?” Lu Zhaozhao’s small hand was pinching Song Sinian’s nape as if she was playing with a big dog.

But this ti Song Sinian didn’t respond to her, he just rubbed his face against her neck and then went quiet.

The corner of Lu Zhaozhao’s mouth curved slightly, it seed like the timing of the training was even harder for Song Sinian to accept.

She turned her head and gently kissed his ear, “Will the training take a long ti?”

“Mm.” Song Sinian finally reacted, nodding his head, “Every Saturday afternoon, I won’t be able to be with you.”

Lu Zhaozhao couldn’t hold back anymore, her little hands cradling Song Sinian’s head, and she planted a kiss on his cheek, “Is that a bit of compensation?”

Her eyes curved with a smile as she looked at him, amusent sparkling in her gaze.

Mr. Song from their family was really too adorable; she simply couldn’t get enough of him!

Song Sinian was startled by her kiss, his dark pupils flickered, “I feel it’s not quite enough…”

“…”

Tsk tsk, had their little angel learned to bargain?

“Then… is this enough for you~” Lu Zhaozhao winked at Song Sinian, as her little hands encircled his neck.

She was already at an advantage, and now she found it all too easy to tease the always-obedient Mr. Song before her eyes.

She lowered her head and gently kissed his forehead, then his nose bridge, followed by his eyes…

One kiss after another trailed down to the tips of his ears, which were starting to redden slightly, down to his pale and slender neck, and slowly downwards.

Her soft, warm lips nibbled teasingly across his collarbone.

In a brief ti, his collarbone beneath his neck was covered in splotchy red marks.

Lu Zhaozhao seed quite pleased with her masterpiece, paying no attention to the fact that the tie that previously bound one’s wrists had silently co loose…

She had been afraid of hurting Song Sinian, so she didn’t tie it very tight, plus her recent mischief made it difficult, even for the restrained Sinian, to keep his long arms from tensing behind his back.

Thus… the tie quickly beca loose due to the friction.

Song Sinian naturally realized this right away.

He almost instinctively grasped the tie around his wrist, but it was to no avail.

He could only silently clutch his other wrist, pretending he was still tied up.

But she… was really too vexing.

How was this compensation? It felt like an outright sentence!

Unable to move, he could only passively accept everything she wanted to give, which was indeed a bit tough on him.

Song Sinian watched her slightly mischievous eyes, tilting his head up to press his lips against hers.

He gently rubbed against her lips, affectionately enticing her to accept him, to draw close, watching her step by step being led by him, sinking into the whirlpool.

The breathing in their ears grew heavier, the air between them alight with an intensifying warmth, her whole body overheating with the urge to seek solace.

The car was already dim from the rainy weather; at that mont, all senses converged sharply, with a subtle longing becoming especially clear at heart.

“Zhaozhao…”

The deep, low call by her ear acted as a catalyst, causing her heart to lt completely, as if sothing had exploded deep within.

Desires hidden in the deepest part of her heart surged forth like a tempest.

Her small hand hooked around his neck, her breath entwining, intertwining, the epito of tenderness.

Song Sinian too was moved by her emotions, his Adam’s apple bobbed slightly, struggling to suppress his yearning for her.

Just as she wanted him.

Ever since he and Lu Zhaozhao got married, he had wanted to claim her all for himself at every mont, to brand her inside and out with marks that belonged to him alone.

His longing for her had always been forcefully restrained, afraid that his crazed possessiveness would frighten her.

But now, she recklessly dashed around in his world, making it too hard for him to keep his destructive desires at bay…

He wanted to see her covered in his marks…