cake
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After sucking enough of my brother's, I nestled in his arms in a daze again.
As Shi Yanli patted me gently and rhythmically, I finally fell asleep in his arms, smacking my lips.
The next day was indeed the weekend.
When I woke up, my brother was already awake. The bed next to me was folded neatly by him and there was no warmth at all.
I glanced at the wall clock and it was already noon.
On my days off, I usually go to bed late and get up late.
I rubbed my sleepy eyes and went to the living room after a quick wash.
Shi Yanli's biological clock has always been very regular. He is very self-disciplined and has a habit of exercising regularly. Therefore, he never stays in bed on weekends.
Looking at the clean and tidy room, I knew he must be doing some cleaning again.
The fresh interior gave me a very pleasant feeling, and I took a look at the kitchen.
The kitchen door was closed by my brother. Through the glass, I could see him wearing an apron and concentrating on making lunch.
The processed ingredients were neatly placed aside. My brother probably hadn't noticed me yet as he was conscientiously cutting vegetables with his sleeves rolled up.
The muscles of his exposed forearms were strong, and I couldn't see his expression.
I just feel confused now, as if I had a very long dream, but I can't remember anything.
I sat on the sofa waiting for lunch to arrive.
In fact, there was a sumptuous breakfast on the table, but I had no appetite at all.
My brother was still busy in the kitchen. I was a little tired, so I simply controlled my tentacles to pass through the narrow gap and went straight into the room.
I smelled the faint smell of oil smoke and the fragrance of food, but my brother still didn't notice anything unusual.
I held my chin and simply climbed up along his trouser legs.
“Hmm!”
I heard my brother exclaim, and he was holding a basin of freshly washed vegetables in his hands.
Now, because of his surprise, the dishes stained with water droplets were placed crookedly aside.
My brother's breath completely surrounded me. I pressed my fangs against his skin, wantonly absorbing his warmth.
"An An, you're awake now."
I heard my brother's murmurs. He preferred looking back at me through the window to looking at the tentacle on his ankle.
The thin mist could not cover his eyes, allowing me to see Shi Yanli's expression very clearly.
He was smiling lightly, his eyes filled with soft smile.
I just nodded in response and continued to climb up along his ankles. I was testing whether my brother had listened to me.
Usually at home, my brother would only wear home clothes that matched my style.
The loose style made it easier for my tentacles to move around on his skin.
His whole body was warm and he had not dreamed last night.
This is the message the tentacles told me.
"An An, brother is cooking. If you want to play, can you wait until the meal is ready? Be good, dear baby, just wait a while, it will be ready soon. Today brother will cook all your favorite dishes."
Shi Yanli used that coaxing tone again. His face was pressed against the glass door of the kitchen, and he spoke to me with an almost infatuated tone.
Not enough…still not enough.
I don't like this, I don't like playing like this.
The tentacles tightened around his waist and dragged Shi Yanli's entire body heavily to the glass door.
I heard the dull thud of his body hitting the cabinet door, and also heard Shi Yanli's heavy breathing.
Shi Yanli couldn't break free and could only be forced to endure my teasing.
Something must be cooking in the pot, I smell the familiar aroma of food.
However, Shi Yanli, who was completely wrapped up in me, could not spare even a little bit of his mind to pay attention to these external things.
The tentacles circled away from his waist and slowly crawled up to his cheek.
My doubtful voice came from every opened suction cup.
"Brother, what are you doing now? You're supposed to make me lunch, why are you slacking off here?"
"Is my brother going to become naughty?"
The sound coming through the tentacles was ethereal. Shi Yanli bit his lips tightly and dared not move.
His eyes closed heavily and then reopened, and he answered quickly in a hoarse voice.
"No, no... An An, I dare not disobey your orders, I am a good boy, I am very good..."
He hurriedly defended himself, then turned around and began to deal with the pale pot that was bubbling with foam.
After playing with his earlobes enough, my tentacles gradually moved down along the apron.
I remembered that Shi Yanli had actually called me to get up today.
I was just dazed at the time, and in a daze, I heard my brother say in my ear that he had made my favorite dishes today and that I should get up quickly.
Of course I agreed without hesitation, and as soon as Yanli left the room, I rolled up the quilt and fell asleep.
But after a while, Shi Yanli came over again.
As soon as he came in, the already dim bedroom suddenly became brighter, and even with a blindfold on, he could still notice it.
I don't like this, so even when I was woken up, I just pretended to be asleep.
Suddenly, I could feel Shi Yanli's hand passing through my arm, and my skin touched something soft. It must be my brother helping me dress and wash.
When he was about to leave, I stared at his strange walking posture, thought for a moment, and finally asked the question after careful consideration: "Brother, what did I do yesterday?"
Shi Yanli's hand was suspended in the air as he was about to close the door. He paused for a moment, then spoke slowly with a blushing face.
"You didn't do anything."
"Okay, I get it, that's what my brother likes."
I had no remorse at all, and after saying this I lay back down on the bed.
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Shi Yanli doesn't go to work on weekends. This is a rare vacation for him, but he still has to deal with the complicated and trivial matters at work.
I was lying on the sofa, hugging my cushions and watching a movie.
The movie was released recently and the subject matter is good, so I had the patience to watch it, while Shi Yanli was handling official business in the living room.
The quiet time of the morning passed quietly. In the middle of the day, I felt hungry and was about to get up and open the refrigerator to get something.
I like to have everything set up before I go to the movies.
So the front of the room was filled with fruit plates and snacks that Shi Yanli had cut for me. But I got tired of eating, so I opened the refrigerator anyway.
The refrigerator was not as full as I had imagined, but there was a lot of space left.
I finally found the exquisite gift box left by Pei Xuwan in a key position in the middle. It was placed so conspicuously that it was hard not to miss it.
Looking at the edge of the gift box outlined with colorful lace, and looking at the packaging, I knew that it should contain a cake.
I didn't stick my head into the refrigerator, but I could still smell the uniquely sweet, creamy scent of cake.
My hand lifted the bow on the gift box, and the soft silk touched my palm.
I picked up the gift box, and its heavy weight showed that the cake inside was very heavy.
Holding the gift box in my hand, I shook it towards Shi Yanli.
"Brother, do you want to eat cake?"
I asked, but Shi Yanli didn't answer me immediately.
I looked back at his face and saw that he was pale.
Her face, which had originally been glowing with health and rosiness, turned completely pale when she saw clearly what I was holding in my hand.
I saw Shi Yanli's eyes close heavily and then slowly open again. He tapped his fingers nervously on the cold table as if he was confirming something.
"Knock knock, knock knock..." The fingertips tapped without any pattern, and the crisp sound became annoying after hearing it too much.
I don't understand why Shi Yanli did this. There was no blood on his lips and he looked like a warm corpse.
Shi Yanli suppressed the fear in his heart and managed to maintain his frightened expression.
He couldn't, he couldn't scare his unconscious sister in front of him.
His sister knew nothing and was completely unaware of all this.
He couldn't drag his sister into this...
Shi Yanli's banging on the table became louder because he remembered, he clearly remembered burning this strange gift box yesterday.
Not only was it burned, but even the remaining residue was soaked in talisman water and scattered everywhere.
But why did he appear in front of me again...
Shi Yanli stared at the huge eyeball protruding from the gift box and almost stopped breathing.
Thinking of the never-ending knocking on the door, he slowly shook his head, looked at me again, and forced a smile.
"An An, do you want to eat cake now? I'll make it for you right away."
“Why can’t I eat this?”
I shook the heavy gift box in my hand and looked at Shi Yanli with confusion.
Inside the box, the scent of the cake is so fresh.
Even though there is a faint smell of blood, it doesn't matter.
It doesn't affect the original taste of the cake.
But I heard Shi Yanli's trembling voice. He rarely showed such fear in front of me.
"Because, because this cake has been stored for a long time, it must be stale."
Shi Yanli explained to me in a pale and weak voice that he actually wanted to refuse my action, but I had already opened the box first.
The packaging boxes are like blooming Epiphyllums, opening one by one.
I looked inside and saw that there was indeed an exquisite cake.
Even the edges were painted with delicate wavy lines using a delicate piping pen. In the middle were two teddy bears, one large and one small, but their eyes were dotted with bright red strawberry jam.
I saw Shi Yanli's eyes wide open. He probably didn't want to believe what he saw.
I didn't care and scooped a spoonful of it and handed it to Shi Yanli's mouth.
This cake is my favorite both in terms of appearance and overall taste.
Even the filling is made of several different layers, which melts between the lips and teeth in the mouth. I tasted the smooth pudding and the chewy pearls.
But when I scooped a spoonful and put it in front of Shi Yanli, he obviously didn't look interested. Maybe he was full.
So I casually asked again: "Brother, why don't you eat?"
Shi Yanli shook his head, his pale face still not fully recovered.
The cake, which I saw as exquisite and beautiful, was, in Shi Yanli's eyes, a blinking eyeball with blood constantly oozing out. A small, tightly closed hole was sewn on the eyeball with fine needlework.
Shi Yanli took a few steps back and closed his eyes in despair.
He knew that the small opening was His mouth. As I handed him the spoon, Shi Yanli let out a long breath and forced his stiff head to move.
He wanted to stay away from his sight, but those eyeballs seemed to have captured all his senses and nerves.
The noisy sound continued, and he saw eyeballs falling on the dining table, dragging their softening bodies towards him bit by bit.
"Rolling, rolling..."
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