Just got divorced and immediately got seduced by the stunning senior sister
Chapter 628 Shen Junlan’s Naive Side

Chapter 628: Chapter 628 Shen Junlan’s Naive Side

This tone really does have the flavor of an ancient drama, doesn’t it?

"..." However, as soon as Shen Junlan uttered those words, she immediately regretted them.

Her cheeks blazed red.

What ’little woman can only repay with her body’?

Must have been too many novels written and TV dramas watched!

You must remember, this is the real world.

Although the words themselves did not contradict Shen Junlan’s true feelings, admitting them out loud made her feel extremely embarrassed.

It would definitely be false to say Chen Wei did not sense Shen Junlan’s affection for him.

Chen Wei also held a good amount of fondness for Shen Junlan, finding her to be a woman suitable for deep companionship.

"Miss Shen, you can mess around with food, but jokes should be taken seriously. What if I took you seriously, given we’re alone together?" Chen Wei retorted.

"That would naturally be..." Shen Junlan paused abruptly, her eyes lifting, brimming with a thousand tender emotions, "more than welcome."

As a man, as a man with normal desires, how could Chen Wei possibly resist?

There’s no reason to turn down the meat that’s come to your mouth.

Not to mention, meat as fine as swan.

Chen Wei immediately reached out and gently lifted Shen Junlan’s chin with a very tender motion.

Shen Junlan’s delicate body trembled at first, but then, without any resistance, she let Chen Wei lift her chin.

Soon after, their eyes met...

Watching Chen Wei’s face drawing nearer, Shen Junlan compliantly closed her eyes.

...

The once smooth bed sheets were now full of wrinkles, every crease seemingly telling a tale...

Shen Junlan was already quite spent mentally.

Now, after adding physical exertion to the mix, she collapsed into Chen Wei’s arms and fell sound asleep.

Glancing at the time, Chen Wei picked up his phone and sent a message to Lin Yibai, telling her he wouldn’t be back for dinner tonight and not to wait up for him.

Lin Yibai didn’t ask for any details, simply replying with an "okay" and a sweet smiley emoticon.

Then, setting the phone aside, Chen Wei, holding Shen Junlan, also decided to rest for a while.

One hour...

Two hours...

No knowing how much time had passed.

When Shen Junlan opened her eyes and found Chen Wei was not beside her, she wanted to joke that she felt like a woman duped by a scoundrel in a movie.

Just a moment ago, it was burning passion.

The next, vanished without a trace.

Of course, it was all in jest.

Shen Junlan did not believe that Chen Wei was the kind of man to devour and abandon irresponsibly.

Even if he were that kind of man, Shen Junlan wouldn’t blame herself or resent him.

After all, her life was saved by him.

Without him, who knows what her fate would be now.

As she was thinking, the sound of the room door opening suddenly came.

Shen Junlan’s gaze lifted to see Chen Wei carrying a tray with a clay pot on it, walking in.

"Awake?" Chen Wei initiated the conversation, greeting Shen Junlan.

"Mhm." Shen Junlan glanced at the clock on the wall, "I didn’t realize it’s already so late."

Seeing Chen Wei sit down on the chair beside her and place the tray on the nightstand, Shen Junlan curiously asked, "What’s that?"

"You’re too weak right now, you need to replenish your energy. I’ve cooked up a nourishing porridge for you. Eat it, and you’ll be bursting with energy," said Chen Wei as he lifted the lid of the pot.

A steamy fragrance instantly wafted out, filling the entire room.

"Gurgle! Gurgle! Gurgle..."

The delicious scent drove Shen Junlan’s salivary glands into overdrive, swallowing non-stop.

She had a question form on her lips, wanting to ask Chen Wei when he had learned to cook, but she swallowed it down.

Shen Junlan couldn’t cook, but she knew a good meal excited all the senses.

At least in terms of color and aroma, Chen Wei had achieved perfection.

Shen Junlan wasn’t stingy with praise, willing to give it a hundred percent.

With such appealing food, how bad could it taste?

Just as Chen Wei scooped a small bowl of nourishing porridge and Shen Junlan reached out to take it, he dodged her hand.

"You’re still quite weak; let me feed you."

"Ah?" Shen Junlan was taken aback.

"What? Afraid I’m poisoning you?" Chen Wei asked jokingly.

"No, how could I be? It’s just... a bit embarrassing," Shen Junlan admitted. In her memory, since childhood, no one other than her father had ever fed her.

Even with Shen Junlan’s father, that was a distant memory from her childhood, more than a decade ago.

"What’s there to be embarrassed about? Come on, open your mouth," Chen Wei said, finding Shen Junlan’s train of thought quite peculiar.

She had done things far more embarrassing than this, yet eating food he fed her made her shy...

"Ah..." Embarrassment aside, when Chen Wei brought the cooled-down porridge to her lips, Shen Junlan obediently opened her mouth, nibbled, and ate it.

She chewed.

The first taste left Shen Junlan utterly astonished; she widened her eyes, froze, staring at Chen Wei in disbelief.

"What’s wrong? Doesn’t it suit your taste?" Chen Wei asked with a smile.

"No, it’s not that! It’s incredibly delicious! I never expected Mr. Chen’s cooking to be this good. I’ve never eaten food this tasty in my entire life," Shen Junlan shook her head in denial.

As she spoke, tears began to fall uncontrollably, large drops streaming down.

"No matter how tasty it is, there’s no need to cry," Chen Wei said, placing the spoon back in the bowl, then reached for some tissues to wipe away Shen Junlan’s tears.

Shen Junlan clutched the blanket tightly in her fingers, "Aside from my father, Mr. Chen, you’re the first person to be this kind to me. Meeting you has been the fortune of my three lifetimes."

"I’ve been so good to you, yet you still act so formal? ’Mr. Chen’ this, ’sir’ that," Chen Wei teased.

"Then, what should I call you... you?" Shen Junlan corrected herself and asked.

"Whatever you like, there’s no need for formalities." They had already been so intimate, Chen Wei always found the formal address jarring.

"Then, how about ’dear’?" Shen Junlan asked, her fingers playing with the blanket, her head bowed, then stealing a glance at Chen Wei.

It was an expression of childish innocence and carefree joy.

It was the complete opposite of the sensible and seductive persona Chen Wei associated with Shen Junlan.

Perhaps, this was her true self that she had kept hidden and suppressed all along?

Chen Wei wasn’t displeased.

"Mhmm," Chen Wei responded, feeling a bit ticklish and fuzzy.

But since he had said it was up to Shen Junlan, he grudgingly agreed.

It didn’t feel too bad.

"Dear?"

When Chen Wei didn’t object, Shen Junlan tried calling out again.

"Mhmm."

"Dear!"

"I’m here."