"Cough cough cough—" Lu Hechen almost choked to death. He glanced at Weilan and said solemnly, "Are you really looking forward to me using my left and right hands?"
Weilan burst out laughing, her face turning red as she blinked mischievously, "You said spouses shouldn't keep secrets."
"I don't use my left and right hands," Lu Hechen said earnestly.
"Not at all?" Weilan was astonished, "What do you do when you don't have a woman?"
"Take a shower," he replied.
"Uh!" Weilan felt talking about this was way too private. Their relationship seemed to have progressed further, even more intimate than just having that thing, they were sharing each other's secrets.
"Not even once?" Weilan continued to inquire.
A hint of embarrassment flickered in Lu Hechen's eyes as he said, "Occasionally."
"So there is still that," Weilan exclaimed in surprise, "I thought not even once."
"Weilan," Lu Hechen's face showed a hint of red, somewhat helplessly.