After filling the tub with water, he carried her inside. "Do you need any help?"

Lin Yue quickly shook her head, "No need, I can manage by myself."

"Don't soak for too long, I'm afraid you'll faint in there. Call me loudly if anything happens."

"Okay!" Lin Yue mouthed the word "nagging".

Song Yunzheng, with his sharp eyes, noticed it again: "Are you complaining that I'm long-winded again?"

"..."

After he left, Lin Yue quickly lay down in the bathtub. Enveloped in warm water, she instantly felt refreshed and all her fatigue vanished.

A moment later, the bathroom door suddenly opened, startling Lin Yue. She hurriedly covered her chest with her hands, asking, "Why didn't you knock before coming in?"

Song Yunzheng stood frozen at the doorway, holding her clean clothes. The bathroom was filled with steam. She stood facing him, her arms crossed over her chest. The steam made her face flushed, and her large, wet eyes stared at him like a startled fawn. He could see her fair and smooth body clearly, and his gaze darkened instantly. "I've put your clothes here. You can come out now. Don't soak for too long."

He finished speaking and left, a slight smile playing on his lips as he turned away. Back in the kitchen preparing breakfast, he busied himself with his tasks while pondering that some things needed to be done...

After he left, Lin Yue lingered for a while before getting out of the water, taking a hot bath, and changing into clean clothes. She felt much better. Looking back, she saw that Song Yunzheng had already taken her dirty clothes to the washing machine.

After coming out, I heard noises coming from the kitchen. I went over to see what was going on and saw Song Yunzheng making breakfast while wearing a floral apron. The aroma was already wafting out.

Lin Yue leaned against the kitchen doorway and said coquettishly, "Honey, you look so handsome when you cook."

"Okay, thank you for the compliment. Go wait in the living room, it'll be ready soon. Take your medicine half an hour after you finish eating, and then take some more sleep. I've already asked for leave from school for you, so just stay home and rest today." Song Yunzheng said while tossing the wok.

"Okay, I understand." She agreed verbally, but didn't move her feet, still leaning against the doorway, staring blankly at him.

Song Yunzheng glanced at her sideways. "What are you standing there for? Never seen cooking before?"

"Of course I've seen it." Lin Yue blinked, a sly smile playing on her lips, and slowly walked into the kitchen.

Song Yunzheng was busy in front of the stove. His back was tall and straight, and the sunlight shone through the window, outlining a charming silhouette.

Lin Yue quietly walked up behind him, reached out and gently wrapped her arms around his strong waist, her fingers tracing the lines of his firm muscles on his abdomen.

Song Yunzheng's body stiffened slightly, but he did not stop her. He lowered his head, looking at the restless little hands on his waist, and let out a low, hoarse chuckle.

"Who told you to be so good-looking?" Lin Yue's voice carried a hint of laziness and playfulness as she pressed her lips against his back and gently bit him.

Song Yunzheng's breathing became rapid, his Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and he pursed his lips, trying hard to suppress his inner desires.

He didn't stop what he was doing until he finished making breakfast. He carefully wiped the water droplets off his hands, then suddenly turned around and hugged Lin Yue tightly.

"Little girl, where did you learn all these seductive tricks from? Hmm?" He lowered his head, blew a breath into her ear, and spoke with a hint of teasing.

Lin Yue's face flushed instantly. She already had a fever, and now her body was burning hot. She tried to break free from his embrace, but he held her even tighter.

"I...I didn't!" she stammered, her eyes darting around.

Song Yunzheng's lips curled up slightly, revealing a half-smile. "Oh? Is that so? Then what did you do to me just now?" His deep and magnetic voice was like a feather gently brushing against one's heart.

Lin Yue's heart pounded faster and faster; she felt her cheeks burning. She lowered her head, unable to meet his gaze, yet she couldn't hide her joy.

"I just wanted to hug you..." she whispered, her voice barely audible.

Looking at her shy expression, Song Yunzheng couldn't help but laugh out loud. "From now on, just tell me what you're thinking. You don't have to be so secretive."

Lin Yue suddenly looked up at him, puzzled. "Is it okay? Didn't you say it wasn't the right time yet?"

"Alright, let's eat first. Once you're better, we can discuss this topic seriously." Song Yunzheng looked at her with a smile, his eyes filled with profound meaning.

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