Chapter 421: pickled pork

Pickled pork, large chunks of it, delicious, pickled vegetables soaked in oil, also delicious.

Su Yinhe was so engrossed in watching the drama that when she was deeply fascinated, Chi Yan came over with a cup of water.

"This ’milk tea’, I put too much sugar in it when I made it, it might be a bit too sweet, if you find it too rich, you can drink this cup of water. It’s also sweet, but not as cloying." Chi Yan, a rational and calm man.

So when he moved out of Su Yinhe’s line of sight, he quickly calmed down.

Became more restrained.

Just a restrained man.

At this time, Su Yinhe had already completely immersed herself in the plot, heard Chi Yan’s words, didn’t react much, and casually picked up the water Chi Yan brought over to drink.

Hmm.

Sweet water.

That’s it.

After taking a sip, Su Yinhe put the cup back.

Sweet, pretty good.

But her whole focus was on watching the drama.

She wanted to watch the drama.

Su Yinhe being so, Chi Yan wasn’t angry,

Her being this way just made things convenient for Chi Yan.

Chi Yan watched her, his gaze not as restrained as before.

Now she was focused on watching the drama, he didn’t have to be so reticent as before, he could afford to be a bit more... indulgent.

Only a little, not too much.

Because, Galaxy was very sensitive.

Being too indulgent would get noticed by her.

He definitely didn’t want her to discover too much, to know too much.

Knowing too much would scare her, what if she ran away then.

He could indeed bring her back, but he didn’t want her to be scared of him.

She just needed to like him.

Nothing else allowed.

"Do you want some fruit?" Chi Yan was just a bit indulgent, stared at her for several minutes, then asked.

There were a lot of snacks here, but still, there were no fruits.

Compared to snacks, he preferred her eating fruits.

Fruits are much healthier than snacks.

"Ah, sure." Su Yinhe was still engrossed, casually agreed.

"Okay, then I’ll go cut some for you." Chi Yan actually was, a bit unable to restrain himself again.

Just finding an excuse to stay calm.

He really was, defeated.

Really, a crushing defeat.

Chi Yan cut fruits while calming himself.

The fruits he cut, all very pretty.

Just like him.

"Brother Chi, what are you doing? Cutting fruits, is it for me?" Lin Murong was just wandering around, and then he stumbled upon Chi Yan cutting fruits.

Fruits, huh.

He couldn’t resist meddling.

"Not for you." Chi Yan coldly refused.

"Hey. We’re good brothers, why so cold? There’s so much fruit here, what’s wrong with me having some?" Lin Murong was very dissatisfied.

"There are a lot of fruits, just take some for yourself." Chi Yan indeed wasn’t short of a few fruits.

"I don’t want those unpeeled, unwashed ones. I want what you’re holding..." Lin Murong made a pleading look at him.

"Lin Murong, you have a mouth, use it properly. If you don’t like it, I can sew it up for you." His sewing skills weren’t that great, but at least enough to sew Lin Murong’s mouth shut.

With those words from Chi Yan, Lin Murong immediately covered his mouth.

"Brother Chi, why are you being so fierce?" It made him really scared. "I just wanted to eat some of the fruit you cut..." Lin Murong’s voice under the deadly gaze of Chi Yan, got smaller and smaller, and finally silenced.

He went quiet, Chi Yan was satisfied, carried the cut fruits and left.

As Chi Yan left, Lin Murong started stamping his feet.

Angry, too angry.

What did he do wrong, he just wanted to eat some fruit, just some fruit! And Chi Yan even threatened him.

Chi Yan this, such a miser, really too stingy.

Really.

Hmph.

He’d wash and cut them himself, it’s just, cutting a fruit platter.

Look at Chi Yan being so smug.

Like he’s unparalleled.

Lin Murong thought to himself, but...

He washed a fruit, couldn’t resist eating one, washed another, ate another, washed another, ate another...

Sometimes with certain fruits, like grapes, he washed a bunch and ate the entire bunch...

He had wanted to make a fruit platter, but as he washed, he ended up overeating.

No more fruit platter then.

He had overeaten, it was time to walk it off.

No digestive tablets left.

He would definitely get scolded if he went to ask Chi Yan now, so he had no choice but to rely solely on walking.

A walk should help with the fullness.

Hmm...

Forget about the fruit platter.

In the end, it all goes to the stomach, the form doesn’t matter.

It really doesn’t matter.

Because it all looks the same when it comes out.

Lin Murong began to wander.

He really did overeat on fruit.

Chi Yan washed the fruits, cut them, and presented quite a lot of them on a small fruit platter, having a good grasp of Su Yinhe’s appetite.

The fruit platter he prepared for Su Yinhe was just enough to make her happy eating it without overeating.

He didn’t want Su Yinhe to overeat.

If Su Yinhe overate, it was him who would feel distressed.

He would feel distressed.

The fruit platter was very pretty.

After all, it was made by Chi Yan, who always arranged food beautifully, liking everything to be pretty.

Neat and artful.

However, Su Yinhe barely noticed the beautiful fruit platter.

She was engrossed in the climax of the drama she was watching, she knew Chi Yan had brought the fruit platter, but she didn’t have the time to spare it more than a glance.

Chi Yan didn’t mind whether she looked or appreciated it.

He just sat next to her, feeding her with a fork.

Su Yinhe got to enjoy the service of a male model.

Hmm...

Chi Yan was handsome and well-built, how could he not be counted as a male model?

If he were to be a model, he would definitely be a top one.

While Su Yinhe watched her show, she ate whatever Chi Yan fed her.

Looking really obedient.

So obedient.

Truly obedient.

As Chi Yan kept feeding her, he felt his gaze towards Su Yinhe was becoming inappropriate.

He thought he was a bit perverted.

He must hide it well and not let Galaxy find out.

He was genuinely worried she would be scared.

He didn’t want her to be scared of him even a tiny bit.

He wanted her to just like him, love him.

The emotion of fear, even a little, would make him unhappy.

If unhappy, he would only end up having to take his frustration out on Lin Murong.

But there’s only one Lin Murong. Beating him up repeatedly, he might just run out one day, he was expendable.

And he hadn’t found a replacement yet.

He didn’t want to use him up too quickly.

It’s better to keep him around for a longer time.

"Don’t just feed me, you should eat too," Su Yinhe urged.

Her words pulled Chi Yan’s chaotic thoughts back.

"Okay, I’ll eat too," Chi Yan said, looking at her and smiling.

Even though she hadn’t noticed.

Chi Yan ate a piece of cantaloupe. Knowing it was from the same fork, a secret joy washed over him.

Although they had kissed many times already, he still felt a sneaky thrill for such a reason.

He might really be quite sick.

But he couldn’t help it.

He was never a very normal person to begin with, and after meeting her, he became even less normal.

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