After Being Reborn, Her Only Mission Is to Love Him

Chapter 78: Chapter 78: Heaven Really Knows How to Push Her to the Limit

Although Song Sinian was puzzled, he still followed Lu Zhaozhao over.

“Mr. Song, sit here.” Lu Zhaozhao walked to the bench in the garden, extended her hand, and pressed Song Sinian down onto it.@@novelbin@@

Then, she sat down next to Song Sinian.

“Look, this place is the best for moon-watching at night,” Lu Zhaozhao said, reaching out and pointing to the sky.

Because it was close to the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon was much rounder than usual.

Song Sinian’s dark pupils lowered slightly, as if he found her remark a bit odd.

Lu Zhaozhao had never been to the Song Mansion before, so how could she know that this was the best spot for moon-watching at night?

Song Sinian raised his eyes, his gaze unconsciously scanning over Lu Zhaozhao’s small face.

Her expression did not resemble that of a liar.

It seemed his lovely wife still had many secrets she hadn’t told him.

Suddenly, Lu Zhaozhao leaned gently against his side, murmuring to herself, “I never thought I’d have a day where I could sit so leisurely in the garden and watch the moon.”

Song Sinian gently wrapped his arm around Lu Zhaozhao, his large hand casually brushing the stray hairs behind her ear, “With me here, no matter when, you can always sit leisurely in the garden and watch the moon.”

His tone was low, yet filled with an indescribable affection.

Lu Zhaozhao lifted her little head, her eyes meeting his.

Yes, as long as Song Sinian was here, she could sit leisurely in the garden and watch the moon.

Even in her last life, with so many misunderstandings about him, Song Sinian had been wholeheartedly devoted to her.

Even in his death, he had left everything to her.

How could she not love such a man?

Lu Zhaozhao tilted her little head, her eyes flicking toward Song Sinian’s suddenly blinked gently, “Besides watching the moon, can we do something else?”

Although she was asking him, the eager look on her face made it clear she already had plans in mind.

Song Sinian’s large hand gently pinched her little face, his eyes soft as he said, “You can do anything you want to do.”

His voice sounded unemotive, but every word he spoke was laced with full indulgence and pampering.

“Then…” Lu Zhaozhao turned around, her small hands suddenly grasping Song Sinian’s wrists. Then, standing up, she pressed his whole body against the back of the chair.

“From now on, I’m going to do whatever I want with you, hmph!”

“…”

Song Sinian’s lips twitched slightly, and for some reason, even though he knew her little hands were too weak to hold on to him, let alone push him down in the chair to have her way with him, he just felt… at the bottom of his heart… somehow, um, very comfortable.

Lu Zhaozhao slowly leaned in toward Song Sinian, but when she was still some distance away, he, on the contrary, slightly raised his chin and offered his thin lips.

Her eyes suddenly curved into a smile, staring at Song Sinian she touched his nose with hers and asked, “Mr. Song, how do you feel right now?”

Song Sinian hesitated momentarily, his eyes gazing into hers, which shimmered faintly, “I… can smell the sweet scent on your body. Every time my arms are full of this scent, it feels as if my heart is filled, and it feels very comfortable…”

“That’s good,” Lu Zhaozhao said, her small mouth gently kissing the tip of his nose, “That feeling just now, that’s called happiness, and it makes you feel comfortable and happy.”

Song Sinian’s response was better than she had hoped, which made Lu Zhaozhao very reassured.

As she was thinking about how to continue to lead him on, her small hands were suddenly caught by Song Sinian’s large ones.

He suddenly pulled her towards him, and the distance between them tightened abruptly, with Lu Zhaozhao almost sitting entirely on Song Sinian’s lap.

“Every time I smell your scent, I feel happy, do you feel the same?” Song Sinian looked at Lu Zhaozhao, his eyes seemingly extra serious.

Lu Zhaozhao blinked her watery eyes, “Uh… happiness is just a state, not caused by any specific action. Can you think of anything else that might give you this feeling?”

Song Sinian’s large hand gently squeezed Lu Zhaozhao’s small hand and really started to think, as she had said.

After a moment, when his dark eyes turned back to her, he said word by word, “Apart from just now, the thought of you taking on my scent also makes me happy.”

“???”

Ah!!! What kind of outrageous statement is that!

Good heavens truly excel in challenging my limits.

Lu Zhaozhao opened her little mouth, wanting to try to explain, but thinking that it might just make things worse, she decided to just go for broke.

With that thought, Lu Zhaozhao directly lowered her head and “smack” kissed Song Sinian’s face, “Better yet, let you get more used to the scent on me.”

She continued to say this and started pecking Song Sinian’s face like a chick pecking at grains of rice.

Lu Zhaozhao being proactive was already rare, let alone behaving so “wildly”—he had never seen such behavior before.

He froze on the spot, letting Lu Zhaozhao do as she pleased, just like she had said.

“Lu Zhaozhao! What are you doing!”

Suddenly, a piercing voice carried over from afar.

Under the dim light, Lu Zhaozhao slowly looked up towards the garden entrance and just happened to see Xia Wenjin charging over with a furious demeanor.

And right behind her were the servants of the Song Mansion.

Seeing his panicked expression, it seemed he had tried to stop Xia Wenjin but was ignored.

Lu Zhaozhao raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at Xia Wenjin, then turned her head and “smack” kissed Song Sinian’s face again.

Only then did she slowly begin to speak, “I’m kissing my husband, can you see clearly now?”

“You, you have no shame!” Xia Wenjin pointed at Lu Zhaozhao and started shouting angrily, “You don’t see that President Song is unwilling, yet you’re still forcing him here!”

She had been looking for Song Si the whole time when she was “touring” the Song Mansion, hoping to “bump into” him by chance.

But when she found them, she saw Lu Zhaozhao pressing Song Si’s hand, forcing him on the chair.

The corner of Lu Zhaozhao’s mouth twitched as she looked at Xia Wenjin coldly, “With which eye did you see me forcing him?”

As she said this, her little hand directly grabbed Song Sinian’s chin and asked, “Did I force you?”

“No,” Song Sinian replied concisely, without any hesitation.

But how could Xia Wenjin listen?

She angrily shouted at Lu Zhaozhao, “You, you are forcing him!”

Lu Zhaozhao was already too lazy to care about Xia Wenjin’s foolish behavior. She crossed her arms and looked down at her with feigned arrogance, “Even if I were forcing him, what’s it to you?”

“I…”

“Throw her out, and from now on, she’s banned from entering the Song Family’s gates!” Before Xia Wenjin could finish speaking, Song Sinian spoke up first.

To think she dared interrupt the closeness between him and his wife? Such a person is truly not worthy of sympathy!