Chapter 437: Chapter 437

Song Qiao, however, didn’t quite believe him and looked at him with an inquisitive face, "Is it really just that simple?"

Lu Jingchen’s gaze was fixed on her. His Adam’s apple bobbed as he finally decided to tell her the plain truth, "Hmm? I also heard that you encountered something upsetting today, so I came back to keep you company. Are you satisfied now?"

Song Qiao hadn’t expected such a straightforward answer and was momentarily stunned, taking a while to come to her senses before frowning and looking at the man in front of her, "You heard about it?"

"Mhm." He didn’t hide anything, lowered his head to kiss her cheek gently, and his low voice was intoxicating like a century-old wine, his deep gaze reflecting only her silhouette, "How about now? Are you feeling any better?"

However, Song Qiao looked at him with an odd expression on her face and muttered, "Who told you I was in a bad mood? When was I ever in a bad mood? I clearly wasn’t feeling bad."

The expression on her face was very stubborn as she refused to admit she was in a bad mood, even showing a bit of a tsundere pout.

But these expressions were nothing more than a desperate attempt to hide her true emotions.

As if afraid that the man would see through her, she avoided his gaze by looking down and bit her lip without saying a word.

The man looked down at her and couldn’t help but curve his lips into a very attractive smile, then reached out his hand to cup her cheek and, unexpectedly, enveloped her lips with his cool ones.

As if feeling such a gentle kiss for the first time, Song Qiao froze as if acupointed, her dark eyes blinking, and by the time she came to her senses, she actively lifted the man’s face and started responding.

The people in the villa, seeing this, consciously tiptoed out, leaving space for the couple.

Time passed, and not until Song Qiao felt her mouth going numb from the kisses did the man reluctantly let go of her lips. Find the newest release on novel⟡fire.net

She was completely limp in the man’s arms, with her small hands clutching onto his shirt as if she had suddenly been saved from drowning.

Aside from Lu Jingchen, everyone else was very normal, their breathing stable as if the long kisses had left no impression on him whatsoever.

His hand with clear knuckles directly lifted her onto his lap, allowing her head to rest on his shoulder, while his other hand rubbed her back in rhythm, his tone carrying a low chuckle, "After so many kisses, how come you still haven’t learned how to breathe during a kiss? Such a silly girl!"

Song Qiao, "..." So it’s her fault for not knowing how to breathe while kissing? Why does this man seem so unreasonable now?

She lifted her head and couldn’t help but raise her little head to kiss his chin, then slowly moved to his thin lips, her voice soft and tinged with laughter, "Then why don’t we continue, and you teach me hands-on how to breathe?"

Suddenly, whether because of her initiative or her tenderness that aroused the man’s primal feelings, his voice grew even more low and husky, "Alright, shall we continue? Hmm?"

However, just as he was about to start getting handsy with the woman in his arms, Song Qiao had already neatly broken free from his embrace and stood on the floor, moving several steps away from him in the blink of an eye.

Lu Jingchen was momentarily unable to react, staring at her swift and decisive movements.

Song Qiao, on the other hand, smiled with her eyes curved, sprinted to the foot of the stairs, and threw him a flirtatious look, her voice still soft, "I’m tired. I haven’t had a nap this afternoon. Call me when it’s time for dinner."

With that, she ran up to the second floor barefoot, as fast as a little rabbit sprinting away from the big bad wolf.

Lu Jingchen watched Song Qiao’s retreating figure and then looked down at the aroused part of his body, feeling the urge to face-palm and murmured three words in his deep voice, "Little rascal."

After her bath in the evening, Song Qiao lay in her bedding and chatted with Ning Wan on WeChat. They didn’t really talk about anything particularly special; it was mostly about how to tease Xi Mohan.