After Being Reborn, Her Only Mission Is to Love Him

Chapter 67: Chapter 67: Mr. Song, Who Takes an Inch and Wants a Mile

“Mr. Song?”

Her soft voice gently called out to him.

As a result, his clear voice slowly resonated in the room, “Are there no other conditions attached?”

Song Sinian’s tone was the same as usual, so flat that it was hard to detect any fluctuations.

Thus, she couldn’t really tell whether Song Sinian was happy or not.

She could only try to probe further by adding, “Uh… for example… bringing a happy me to have dinner at the Song Mansion?”

Song Sinian reached out and pinched her cheek, “Quite good at adding prefixes.”

“…”

Was this… a yes?

She looked at Song Sinian somewhat nervously, still considering other possibilities.

But after thinking it over, she straightforwardly spoke softly, “So, Mr. Song, does this mean you agree?”

Song Sinian nodded, “Yes, I agree.”

“Phew…”

Lu Zhaozhao had just breathed a sigh of relief and let go of Song Sinian’s thigh which she had been tightly holding.

But the next second, Song Sinian’s hands reached out towards her.

Lu Zhaozhao thought Song Sinian was going to pull her up, but instead, his hands went straight for her armpits and with a little effort, he lifted her up.

Her feet dangled, and her sense of security instantly dropped a level.

What was Mr. Song of their family trying to do?

As Lu Zhaozhao was pondering, Song Sinian placed her on the white storage cabinet at the entrance.

Since the cabinet was designed narrowly just for temporarily placing items like keys, it was quite narrow.

Sitting on it, Lu Zhaozhao could barely avoid falling unless she pressed closely against the wall.

Instinctively, she wrapped her arms around Song Sinian’s neck, and her dangling feet coiled around his waist.

“Now, it’s my turn to set conditions, right?” Song Sinian’s hands braced on either side of the cabinet, his competent dark eyes looking down at the person in his arms from above.

Lu Zhaozhao’s heart beat wildly, “thump, thump,” as she listened to Song Sinian’s words by her ear, her hands tightly holding his neck, subconsciously uttering a soft “mm.”

Setting conditions by picking her up, what was this about?

Surely Song Sinian wasn’t expecting her to perform a gecko walk on this narrow cabinet?

As her little brain scrambled with thoughts, Song Sinian’s cool voice landed by her ear, “I want the right to kiss you anytime, the kind where… I want and you must satisfy me anytime.”

“Ha?”

Satisfy?

Why did this word sound so predatory here?

“Zhaozhao.” Song Sinian softly called her, his thin lips descending onto her earlobe.

Lu Zhaozhao instinctively shivered, causing all the pores on her body to burst open in an instant.

A tingling sensation swept directly from her back over her entire scalp.

Kissing her ear!

This… this action, isn’t it a foul!

“You just said you’d agree to any condition, can’t this one work?” He raised his hand to tuck the stray hair by her ear behind it, caressing her now flushed earlobe gently with his fingertip.

Her earlobe felt ticklish from his touch, her whole being turning red because of his words just recently.

He gently kissed her forehead, lowering his head to ask again, “Can it?”

By now, Lu Zhaozhao had been completely dazed by his full “combination punch.”

Where could she possibly resist?

“Should, should be able to… I, um…”

Before she could finish her words, her lips were suddenly sealed by someone else’s.

Song Sinian’s fiery breath was like a sudden tsunami, sweeping across, leaving no room for her to breathe, engulfing her entirely.

That sense of weightlessness submerged under the sea only made her cling tightly to Song Sinian, as if he were the only lifeline in the ocean depths.

The more she did so, the harder Song Sinian kissed her, until all her strength seemed to be drained, and she fell limply into his arms before he finally stopped.

Her nose was red, the corners of her eyes red too, and her curly eyelashes still bore traces of moisture, all presenting a look of being aggrieved after bullying.

It was because she looked so tearful every time, he always couldn’t help wanting to tease her like this.

His Adam’s apple moved slightly, his gaze lingering on her pitiful little face, still unsatisfied.

Lu Zhaozhao shrunk her little head and spoke with a nasal tone drifting in the air, “Mr. Song, could you carry me inside? I… I feel like I can’t walk.”

“…”

Song Sinian felt as if a soft cat’s paw had punched him in the chest, an odd sensation overflowing in his heart.

Without thinking, he lifted Lu Zhaozhao horizontally.

Having walked only a few steps toward the living room, Song Sinian seemed to remember something and said, “You said earlier that after I went to the Song Mansion, you would accompany me. Does that still stand?”

“???”

Wasn’t that a suggestion she made because he didn’t want to go to the Song Mansion alone?

Now that the two of them were going together, why was he still…

Lu Zhaozhao’s puzzled gaze met Song Sinian’s slightly hopeful dark eyes; she opened her mouth, the words ready on her lips took another turn.

“It stands, how could it not?”

After saying this, Lu Zhaozhao was utterly speechless with herself.

She had no more boundaries left with Song Sinian.

Every time she saw even a slight emotion from him, she agreed to everything.

No! She needed to keep her boundaries!

“Then let’s go for dinner on Friday night,” Song Sinian pondered slightly, his dark eyes gleaming as he looked at Lu Zhaozhao, “and on Saturday and Sunday, just like you said, stick with me all day. Wherever I go, you go, okay?”

“Okay.”

Lu Zhaozhao agreed without even thinking.

Her little hand helplessly touched her face.

It was over, she was beyond saving.

She took a deep breath, her hand rubbing her brow, “Um… Mr. Song, I had previously arranged with Grandpa to meet this weekend. Wouldn’t it be bad to change the schedule last minute?”

“Not really, compared to not going, he would probably prefer us to go earlier,” Song Sinian replied nonchalantly.@@novelbin@@

“Uh…”

Lu Zhaozhao was momentarily at a loss for words.

She sighed lightly, deciding to just let things go; she had tried her best with Song Sinian, and as for Grandpa… it was up to him now.

Song Sinian took Lu Zhaozhao back to the bedroom, then directly went to the study.

As soon as he closed the door to the study, he rushed to the desk and turned on the computer.

Logging into his communication account, he immediately dialed a familiar number.

“Beep beep beep…”

As the sound of the video call echoed, Song Sinian’s brows furrowed tighter, his fist slowly clenched, filled with inexplicable irritation.

Fortunately, it didn’t take long for someone on the other end of the computer to pick up—