Chapter 33 Secret Desire
Wen Nan squatted in front of Lin Xuemei, and when he rubbed the soft flesh on her calf with his fingertips, he clearly felt the muscles in her legs tense up and her toes curl up.
It is an obviously tense and alert posture.
Wen Nan called the system in his mind: [9527, check the progress of the task. ]
9527: [Main Mission 2, current completion rate 62%]
Completion rate increased by 2%.
It seems that Wen Nan's attempt was correct.
Lin Xuemei's tense posture now was not due to disgust or resistance, but simply because of shyness.
Wen Nan untied her feet, stood up, and smiled at her, "Shall I go peel the garlic?"
"Oh... OK."
Lin Xuemei's long eyelashes drooped, hiding the panic in her eyes.
She stuffed the bowl of garlic into Wen Nan's arms, turned to the pot, and no longer looked at him.
Seeing Lin Xuemei busy again, Wen Nan smiled and did not go any closer. Instead, he turned to the sink, washed his hands, and started peeling garlic carefully.
After a while, I heard a "click" sound from behind, indicating that the gas stove was turned off.
"The chicken soup is ready," Lin Xuemei said, scooping a spoonful with a spoon, walked over to Wen Nan, and brought the soup to him, "Xiaojiu, try it, how does it taste?"
When Lin Xuemei said this, there was a gentle smile on her face and confidence in her eyes.
However, when Wen Nan lowered his eyes and looked over, he was slightly stunned.
The spoonful of chicken soup that Lin Xuemei brought over was scarlet in color, thick in texture, and had a strong fishy smell, as if it had just been served from a slaughterhouse.
Wen Nan looked at the blood soup and seeing Lin Xuemei's smile, he suspected that she would add: Dalang, drink the medicine.
Seeing that Wen Nan didn't move, Lin Xuemei used the serving chopsticks to pick up a piece of meat from the spoon and handed it to Wen Nan's lips, "Try this chicken feet, is it stewed well?"
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[(╬Д)] [Oh my god, I’m going to puke] [Forget it, I can’t] [I can’t do that either] …
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However, Wen Nan was only stunned for a brief moment, then quickly came to his senses and opened his mouth.
"The taste is just right, the cooking time is just right, it's fresh and has a nice gelatinous texture."
Wen Nan praised sincerely, as if he had really tasted some delicious stewed chicken, "Aunt, your cooking skills are getting better and better."
Aunt Mei smiled, with two blushes on her face, "Xiaojiu, you are getting better and better at coaxing people."
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[⊙﹏☉] [The host is really... Can he even eat this? Can he even brag about this?] [I respect you as a real man!] [The host deserves to win this level] ...
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The food was served quickly -
Scarlet chicken soup, fluorescent green braised fish, charcoal-black bacon fried with indigo-blue bamboo shoots, and finally the finale - brown-yellow boiled beef surrounded by flies, as if it had just been fished out of a dry toilet.
Qiqi smelled the aroma and came to the dining table. She bent down excitedly, took a deep breath, and then licked the corner of her mouth. "It smells so good! I'm so hungry! I can't wait any longer. I want to eat right away!"
As she spoke, she picked up the chopsticks and started to grab the largest piece of boiled beef in the pot.
Just as the tip of the chopsticks was about to touch the brown and yellow lump, it was unexpectedly intercepted by Wen Nan.
With a nimble movement of the chopsticks, Wen Nan slurped the largest piece of meat into his mouth.
"Why did you take my piece!" Qiqi stomped her feet in anger.
"Yours? Call it, will it respond?" Wen Nan puffed out his cheeks and chewed with big mouthfuls, "Whoever gets it first gets it."
"Hmph!" Qiqi rolled her eyes at Wen Nan, picked up an eyeball from the chicken soup bowl, put it in her mouth and started chewing.
Aunt Mei sat on the other side and said with a smile, "There's still plenty in the pot, don't worry, you guys won't be left out."
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[As expected, if we are not from the same family, we will not enter the same door.] [Just be happy] [I will go to the side and vomit for a while] [yue] …
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At the dinner table, the three of them were satisfied with the meal.
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Qiqi put a large piece of meat into Lin Xuemei's bowl and said with a smile, "Aunt, the food you cook is getting better and better. It's as good as the chefs in five-star hotels."
Lin Xuemei chuckled, "Are you trying to make me happy?"
Wen Nan followed up by saying, "It's really delicious. Even the food made by a five-star chef can't compare to the food at home. The food at home... has the taste of Aunt Mei."
Lin Xuemei was slightly startled and looked at Wen Nan, "My...smell?"
"Hmm," Wen Nan said in a serious tone, "You smell delicious."
Lin Xuemei's cheeks flushed again. She picked up some green fish meat with chopsticks and put it into Wen Nan's bowl. "Then...eat a few more bites."
Qiqi held the bowl and looked back and forth between her aunt and Wen Nan, her eyes narrowed with a suspicious look - she always felt that there seemed to be something strange between these two people.
This strange feeling lasted until I finished my meal.
Lin Xuemei was going to clean the kitchen, Qiqi volunteered to mop the floor, and Wen Nan took on the responsibility of washing the dishes.
After Wen Nan broke a porcelain bowl and dropped two soup spoons, Lin Xuemei walked to the sink helplessly and tapped Wen Nan's forehead with her finger. "You are too tired from studying. Are you stupid? Okay, let me do it. Go out and play."
Wen Nan didn't leave, but just took a small step to the side to make room for Lin Xuemei.
Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, Lin Xuemei took the dishwashing sponge and said, "Then watch me wash it and learn from me."
The kitchen was cramped, and two adults standing side by side by the sink looked very crowded.
Lin Xuemei had to wash the dishes and was forced to stand in the middle of the sink. Wen Nan had tried to get as close to the wall as possible, but he had broad shoulders and long legs, so even if he curled up his body, his arms were still forced to stick close to Lin Xuemei's body.
That soft mass swayed as he washed the dishes, as if tickling Wen Nan's heart, making him feel a little hot.
He wanted to lock his eyes on Lin Xuemei's slender fingers as she washed the dishes, but his eyes uncontrollably glanced to the other side.
Lin Xuemei took off her apron, now only wearing a loose T-shirt. The wide neckline slipped down from one shoulder, revealing a beautiful neck, snow-white shoulders, and then down...
Wen Nan's blood surged.
Aunt Mei really didn't treat him as an outsider...
He came to his house for dinner, and she was naked the whole time, not even wearing underwear? !
Realizing that he was beginning to daydream, Wen Nan hurriedly gathered his thoughts. Just as he was about to look away, a system prompt sounded in his mind.
9527: [Main Mission 2, current completion rate 65%]
Surprisingly... it increased by another 3%?
So, Aunt Mei felt Wen Nan's gaze, condoned Wen Nan's peeping, and was satisfied... because of it?! (End of this chapter)
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