Top-tier celebrity's nightly pampering, the abstinent doctor loses control and spoils her.

The next day, Song Jingmo went to work at the hospital early in the morning.

Lu Er woke up naturally, slowly washed up, ate the breakfast that Song Jingmo had left on the warmer table, picked up her car keys, and drove Song Jingmo's car to the coffee shop where she had arranged to meet Lu Yanyan.

I had just sat down by the window and ordered an Americano when I saw Lu Yanyan walk in.

To Lu Er's slight surprise, Lu Yanyan was not alone; she was with a girl by her side.

The girl wore a fine white dress, her long hair reached her waist, and she had a clean and pure temperament, like a lily untouched by the dust of the world, with a natural, pitiful and delicate feeling.

She leaned slightly against Lu Yanyan's side, as if a gust of wind could blow her over.

Even though Lu Er was mentally prepared and knew that Lu Yanyan had someone she liked, she didn't expect that Lu Yanyan would like this extremely delicate type.

Dressed in a motorcycle outfit, Lu Yanyan, looking both cool and sassy, ​​carefully protected the delicate little flower by her side. This combination looked rather strange no matter how you looked at it.

Lu Er felt an itch in her heart, incredibly curious about how this delicate flower had managed to tame Lu Yanyan, this wild horse, so completely.

Lu Yanyan helped Bai Chu sit down opposite Lu Er, her movements as gentle as if she were afraid of breaking some precious treasure.

Looking at Lu Er, she introduced him frankly, "This is Bai Chu, the person I like."

Then, when she turned to look at Bai Chu, her eyes softened instantly, almost to the point of being watery. "She's not feeling well; she's coughing a bit today."

"I was worried about leaving her home alone, so I brought her along. You don't mind, do you?"

Lu Er found it amusing to look at Lu Yanyan's doting husband attitude, but maintained his composure on the surface.

Smiling and waving, he said, "Of course not, hello Miss Bai."

He then waved to the waiter and ordered coffee and dessert for the two ladies.

The hot coffee had just been served, and before Bai Chu's slender fingers could even touch the cup, Lu Yanyan snatched it away with lightning speed.

"Careful, it's hot."

Lu Yanyan whispered to Bai Chu, then naturally called out to the waiter, "Could you please bring me a glass of warm water? Thank you."

When the warm water was brought over, Lu Yanyan first tested the temperature to make sure it wasn't too hot before carefully placing it in Bai Chu's hand and softly instructing, "Drink slowly."

Throughout the conversation, Bai Chu communicated with Lu Er in a gentle and polite manner, speaking softly and speaking with clear logic.

Lu Yanyan, on the other hand, acted entirely as a background character and personal nanny, focusing all her attention on Bai Chu, occasionally asking her if the coffee was too bitter, if the dessert was too cold, or if she needed to wear another jacket.

The meticulous care she received amazed Lu Er. As for what was said, she didn't seem to take it to heart at all.

After a few words, Lu Er understood why Bai Chu had come along today.

This seemingly delicate and innocent girl is actually quite cunning; she's here to personally confirm whether her rival truly poses no threat.

Lu Er found it amusing, so she decided to speak frankly and in a relaxed tone: "Miss Bai, rest assured, I have no feelings for Miss Lu, not now, and definitely not in the future."

She paused, then decided to drop another bombshell to show her sincerity: "Because I like men."

Seeing Bai Chu's slightly widened eyes, she smiled and added, "Those trending topics on Weibo about me and Song Jingmo are all true. We are dating."

Upon hearing this, Bai Chu's face broke into a genuine smile, a smile that dispelled the fragility between her brows and made her appear exceptionally lively.

Lu Yanyan also visibly breathed a sigh of relief, and her gaze towards Lu Er became much more friendly.

The trilateral talks concluded successfully in a friendly and harmonious atmosphere, reaching a consensus on strategic cooperation.

Lu Er and Lu Yanyan even took several photos of each other chatting happily and sent them to their mothers, thus completing a phase of their mission.

In the evening, Song Jingmo returned home from get off work. As soon as he opened the door, he smelled an enticing aroma of food.

Several dishes, each with its own distinct color, aroma, and flavor, were laid out on the restaurant table, still steaming hot.

Lu Er was wearing his favorite pink silk pajamas, sitting cross-legged on the living room carpet playing games.

"You're back?"

Hearing the noise, Lu Er turned around and glanced at him, her eyes sparkling. "Go wash your hands and eat. Aunt Wang came over this afternoon to cook, and I even helped wash some vegetables."

Song Jingmo felt a warmth in her heart, hurriedly went to the bathroom to take a shower, and changed into a matching black silk pajama set.

Back in the living room, she went straight to Lu Er and scooped him up without a word. She sat him on her lap, picked up chopsticks, and started feeding him while still holding him.

Lu Er was already used to Song Jingmo's clingy nature, so she naturally opened her mouth to accept the food, and mumbled a report on the day's events while eating.

As they ate, Song Jingmo's kiss landed, carrying the fresh scent of his bath and a hint of undeniable force.

Lu Er was so dizzy from the kisses that she only came to her senses when she felt the buttons of her pajamas being undone.

Blushing, she pushed him away, "Wait... I... I haven't showered yet..."

Song Jingmo's eyes darkened, a familiar flame flickering within them. Without a word, he scooped Lu Er up in his arms and strode towards the bathroom.

"Ah!" Lu Er exclaimed, instinctively wrapping her arms around the person's neck.

Song Jingmo placed Lu Er into the bathtub that was already filled with hot water, and then stepped in himself. The water instantly soaked their thin silk pajamas.

"Hmm..."

Lu Er was pressed against the edge of the bathtub, enduring Song Jingmo's increasingly deep kisses.

Warm water enveloped her body, and her soaked pink silk pajamas clung tightly to her skin, clearly outlining her slender yet strong waistline and graceful back curve.

The top three buttons had come undone at some point, revealing a patch of fair skin and delicate collarbones.

On her collarbone, the lingering red bite marks were faintly visible in the misty steam, carrying a breathtaking allure.

Song Jingmo's breathing became noticeably heavier as he continued kissing Lu Er's sensitive earlobe and neck, his voice hoarse as he whispered in her ear, "How did your chat with Lu Yanyan go today?"

Lu Er was so aroused that her body went weak, and her eyes were flushed with a captivating red. She answered breathlessly, "We...we had a good chat...we reached a consensus..."

Song Jingmo traced the marks on the man's collarbone with his fingertips, his voice low and husky: "Did you take any photos...?"

He also wanted to see if his rival posed any threat.

Thinking of Bai Chu, I couldn't help but complain, "That Bai Chu isn't some delicate, innocent flower at all; she's a real schemer, full of hidden agendas!"

Song Jingmo chuckled softly, his kiss tracing down her collarbone with an almost greedy possessiveness.

His lips and tongue lingered on Lu Er's collarbone and those marks, causing the person beneath him to tremble.

He mumbled, "Lu Yanyan is no ordinary person; she's managed to establish herself in the Lu family at such a young age. It's just a matter of one party being willing to give and the other being willing to receive."

The water rippled, the temperature in the bathtub continued to rise, and the sounds of conversation were gradually replaced by ambiguous water sounds and suppressed breathing.

Lu Er's complaints ultimately turned into broken sobs.

The water in the bathtub began to ripple more violently, accompanied by increasingly rapid breathing and suppressed groans.