Lu Hechen was also momentarily taken aback. She was a smart girl who understood everything without much being said.
Lu Hechen's large hand gently rested on Weilan's waist. Her hair was still slightly cool, creating a chilling sensation that seeped into his heart as it lay on his long, well-defined fingers.
Actually, he wished even more that she could get some sleep, but seeing her like this, it seemed as though she didn't want to.
He knew she couldn't sleep after experiencing such things, fearing that unless she was utterly exhausted, she simply couldn't.
Upon hearing this, Lu Hechen abruptly lowered his head, striking like a hunter, leaving no time or opportunity for his prey to resist.
It appeared he enjoyed hunting in the kitchen; this hunter indeed had a peculiar preference.
Seeing him like this, Weilan knew he particularly enjoyed it.
Direct, and simple.
Weilan suddenly felt that Lu Hechen truly was a straightforward man.
