"I want to do it," Han Lin said, "but I'm afraid of touching your injured hand."
[So?] Chaoge also really wants to.
"I bought a pair of handcuffs. They're made of velvet and won't rub your hands." Han Lin held Chaoge's wrist. "I'll just tie one of your hands to the headboard, and then you can't touch me."
Chaoge:?
[You must have planned this a long time ago!] Chaoge asked in surprise.
"Not really. I was just planning to have some fun, but I didn't expect you to get injured. Isn't that perfect?" Han Lin said.
Chaoge was still very suspicious, it was such a coincidence.
It's not like they haven't played with toys before, but most of the time they haven't used them much. Han Lin still prefers to use real guns and swords. Chaoge doesn't mind exploring new things with Han Lin, but at this point, it's hard not to wonder if Han Lin did it on purpose.
"Try it?" Han Lin asked. "I also bought an eye mask."
Chaoge swallowed with a dry throat.
He couldn't move his hands or speak, and was deprived of his vision.
A bit exciting.
"Hmm?" Han Lin leaned over and kissed Chaoge's lower lip.
Chaoge's Adam's apple moved and he nodded vaguely.
Excitement is a good thing. A peaceful life needs some small excitement to make it more interesting.
Back in the bedroom, Han Lin carefully bandaged Chaoge's injured hand, then handcuffed it with the newly bought plush handcuffs. The blindfold and kiss arrived at the same time. Chaoge lost sight of that part, and his heart suddenly became heavier.
It seems a bit too exciting.
Since I can't see, my other senses are magnified countless times. I want to reach out and hug the person in front of me to gain some sense of security, but when I try to do so, my hands are lifted high and locked above my head.
He looked completely like someone who was at the mercy of others.
It's so exciting.
Chaoge felt like she couldn't bear it anymore.
But deep down I was looking forward to it strangely.
During the first few times they did it, Han Lin's technique was not that great, but Han Lin was very studious and a person who kept striving for perfection. His movements were like surgery, and each time was precise and precise. Even though he was not skilled, he could still make Chaoge feel so good that she was at a loss.
Now, the technology is strong, the hardware is strong enough, everything is strong, and we can also have fun.
Even better.
A night of indulgence.
When Chaoge woke up the next day, his eyes were a little swollen. He squinted for a long time before he woke up.
The two cats, Xiao Laji and Xiao Erzhong, were lying on the floor of the bedroom to accompany Chaoge to sleep. When they saw Chaoge get out of bed, they ran over quickly and rubbed their legs on the left and right.
Chaoge squatted down and rubbed their little heads, went to the bathroom to wash up, and then went to the kitchen to find Han Lin.
Han Lin is cooking porridge.
After failing countless times, Han Lin still did not give up learning the correct techniques of cooking porridge, and always tried his best to avoid cooking rice soup.
Today's Han Lin has the potential to succeed.
"Look at Xiaoge." Han Lin pulled Chaoge to his side and stirred his porridge with a spoon. "How is it? Not bad, right?"
Chaoge nodded.
Today's porridge is barely formed. Although it is still not cooked enough, at least the soup and rice are no longer completely separated.
"Actually, I do have talent, but you've ruined it. You should give me more opportunities to practice," Han Lin said.
"If you like, I can teach you later." Chaoge gestured.
Having said that, Chaoge still didn't believe how long Han Lin could maintain this interest.
Han Lin's intention was not here. He just saw that he was injured these two days and wanted to learn something to relieve his stress. After his hand recovers, Han Lin will definitely continue to do what he should do.
"Let's go eat. I went downstairs to buy some dumplings, which are perfect with the porridge." Han Lin said.
Chaoge is good at handicrafts, and is particularly good at making buns and dumplings. He often makes pastries at home, and they all love them.
[I suddenly feel like eating chicken soup wontons. When my hand feels better in a few days, I’ll make some and eat them.] Chaoge gestured.
"Okay, I haven't eaten here in a long time." Han Lin said, "The buns in this shop are not as delicious as yours."
"How can I make them the same? The fillings are all different. The ones sold outside are all braised pork dumplings. I usually make the flavors you like, so of course you like them more." Chaoge gestured.
"You are the only one who remembers my preferences like this." Han Lin said.
"I have a pretty good memory for this. I remember everything everyone likes." Chaoge gestured, "Maybe this is a chef's strategy, remembering everyone's preferences so that every time I cook, I can win the praise of 'delicious'."
My mom once told me that when she was little, she thought her mom's cooking was the best in the world. When she got older, she thought her sister's cooking was the best in the world. And when she got older, she thought my dad's cooking was the best in the world.
"And then your food is the best?" Han Lin asked.
"No, my dad's cooking is still the best, but she said there's someone else who thinks my food is the most delicious in the world." Chaoge looked at Han Lin.
"Indeed, my route is simpler and clearer than our mother's." Han Lin said, "There is no other delicacy, only you."
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