Suddenly.
With a sharp CLICK, the bedside lamp switched on.
At the same time, Wei Fan sat up in bed. The dim, yellow light washed over him.
He was naked from the waist up, revealing pale, almost bloodless skin.
Faint red marks and bite marks were visible on his neck.
The next moment, a pair of soft, boneless hands slithered onto his shoulders like nimble snakes, their touch a mixture of cool and warm.
Immediately after, Gao Qian's charming and beautiful face rested on his shoulder.
Her hair, which had been tied up, cascaded down like a waterfall, releasing a faint fragrance.
Gao Qian's red lips parted slightly. Her voice was gentle as she looked at the man before her.
She couldn't help but smile and say,
"You've been so downcast ever since we got back. Are you still agonizing over what happened today, or is there another woman on your mind?"
Wei Fan seemed to ignore Gao Qian's teasing, simply shaking his head.
"I'm a little hungry. Could you get me something to eat?"
