Six o'clock in the morning.
Weilan woke up to the warmth of a chest next to her. She stretched lazily and turned to look at Lu Hechen.
Before she could see clearly, a shadow loomed over her, and he had already kissed her.
"Uh-huh—haven't brushed teeth—uh-huh—"
Alright.
He didn't mind, so why should she be fussy?
The two of them just held each other like that.
Men in the morning are particularly sensitive, and as they embraced, they couldn't help but start to mess around.
By the time they went downstairs, it was already eight o'clock.
Zhizhi and Shen Lu were already sitting down to breakfast. Seeing them come down late, Zhizhi complained, "Big sister, brother-in-law, you're late. Can't get up, sleep too long, you'll turn into pigs if you sleep any more."
Weilan was taken aback, "Turn into pigs?"
"Yeah, only pigs keep sleeping all the time," Zhizhi explained earnestly.
