Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song

Chapter 743: Song Yinyin’s Prank

She picked up the pen, moved close to Lu Jihan, and started doodling on his face with it.As she drew, she muttered, "Hmph, Lu Jihan, you heartless scoundrel, you forgot me, so now I’m turning you into a clown. If anyone’s to blame, blame yourself!"

First, Song Yinyin drew two big black circles around Lu Jihan’s eyes, then a few mustache lines around his nose and mouth.

Lastly, she drew a turtle on Lu Jihan’s cheek.

"Lu Jihan, you big jerk, you deserve to have a big turtle drawn on your face. Just wait till people laugh at you tomorrow, hmph!"

After the last stroke, Song Yinyin sat back and admired her masterpiece with satisfaction.

In that moment, the turtle on Lu Jihan’s face looked so comical that Song Yinyin couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

Perhaps she was really infuriated by him, which made her do such a childish thing.

But she couldn’t deny that this childish act made her feel relieved.

She threw the pen back onto the bed, clapped her hands clean, and let out a long breath, "Hmph, mission accomplished!"

Admiring her work once more, Song Yinyin nodded with satisfaction.

Seeing that it was already quite late outside, she decided she should get some rest.

So, she curled back up on the sofa, casting a glance at Lu Jihan on the hospital bed, feeling not as angry anymore.

Only then did she cover herself with the blanket and close her eyes.

.........

Just as the day was breaking, Lu Jihan woke up.

The headache felt slightly better than the day before, yet he still couldn’t remember anything.

Who exactly was he? Why was he injured? And who exactly was that weeping woman to him...

Thinking of that petite, fragile woman, he instinctively frowned, his heart tightening.

Wait, where was she?

He instinctively turned his head to look around the hospital room and finally saw that petite figure on the sofa.

He remembered how she had firmly declared that she was his wife yesterday?

It must be true; otherwise, she wouldn’t have stayed by his side without leaving, the whole day and night.

Thinking of this, his gaze fixed on Song Yinyin, watching her for a few more moments.

The outside world was still dimly lit, with the ambient light in the room casting a glow on her.

The light in the hospital room wasn’t very bright, making everything somewhat dark and unclear.

Yet, even so, he could see the woman on the sofa had a face like white jade, with a hint of enticing red, so naturally and beautifully formed.

Her face wasn’t large, an oval shape framed by a cascade of black hair, which made her features stand out more.

Her back leaned against the sofa backrest, facing him, allowing him to clearly see her facial features.

Even from this distance, he could see her long, curled eyelashes, like a dense comb, very beautiful.

He remembered how she had tears in her eyes yesterday, quivering as she looked at him, a scene so perfect it made one’s heart tremble.

And now, she lay on the bed like this, resembling a portrait of a sleeping beauty.

Her face looked so tender, as if it could be pinched and water would come out, leaving him itching to reach out and pinch her soft cheeks.

(Recharging energy for constant writing, unless unexpected events occur, a wave of large updates will soon be released.)