C39 She Couldn't be Manipulated by Him!
She rushed upstairs and saw the clothes he was going to change into on the bed, including his underwear.
She walked up and randomly picked up all the clothes in her arms, then turned around and went downstairs. When she stepped out of the room, she subconsciously lowered her head to smell his clothes.
The clothes emitted a faint mint smell, a unique smell on his body, which was very good to smell.
This smell seemed to have an endless charm that attracted her. She couldn't help but bury her face deep into the pile of clothes, greedily wanting to smell this kind of smell.
"What are you fantasizing about with my clothes in your arms?" She suddenly heard his voice.
His voice was filled with ridicule. She looked up awkwardly and indeed saw him standing at the staircase with his hands on his waist. His expression was ambiguous as he looked at her with ridicule.
It was as if he was saying that you lost!
She immediately woke up and realized that her actions were indeed somewhat baffling. She clearly knew that her relationship with him was only that of Master and his slave, but she always did strange things.
She really was a bastard!
She hurriedly frowned and said, "I feel that this dress has a strange smell. It seems like it hasn't been washed clean. I'll find you some other clothes! "
As she spoke, she hurriedly hugged the clothes and ran into the room. She threw the clothes onto the bed in annoyance and immediately raised her hand to slap herself twice.
She felt pain, but her brain was much clearer.
She did not dare to delay any longer and hurried to the fitting room to choose clothes for him. When she helped him pick up his underwear, she thought of how he wasn't wearing his underwear at the moment, so she started daydreaming again.
Fortunately, just as she thought about it, she forcefully pinched her own thigh, and the pain pulled her consciousness back.
She hugged his clothes and rushed downstairs. She saw that he had already cut the chicken tendon and meat slices. He was mixing them with raw liquor and raw powder.
She put his clothes on the sofa, walked over and said softly, "young master Moh, I put your clothes on the sofa. Go and change your clothes! If there's anything I can do, let me do it! "
Moh Zixiao looked at her coldly and put down the bowl. He turned around to wash his hands and asked sarcastically, "What will you do?"
She was stunned. She shrugged and said helplessly, "I don't know. "
Moh Zixiao ignored her. He wiped his hands with a towel, then turned around and went to the living room.
She quickly went into the living room and looked around, wanting to see if there was anything she could help with.
She searched for a long time, but was greatly disappointed.
The marble table was already filled with the finished ingredients. In addition to the sliced chicken meat and meat, there were also shredded wooden ears, colorful pepper that had been cut into small pieces, and even pickled peppers that had almost been cut into small pieces. There was a milky white sand pot on top of the fire. It was gurgling out with water vapor, and the rich smell of chicken assailed the nostrils.
He had even cut the ginger and garlic into very small pieces.
She was a little dumbfounded. She could not believe that in such a short period of time, he had actually done so many things!
She was the daughter of a rich family. She had been doted on by her parents since she was young and had never cooked before. With his status and identity, he should be a playboy who was served by others and did not know the hardships of the world.
Was it her imagination, or was it her fantasy?
How could he possibly do all of this skillfully?
She turned around in confusion, wanting to ask what was going on, but the moment she turned around, she saw him reach out and pull off the towel he was wearing.
The towel fell to the ground and she saw him naked. Although she was no longer unfamiliar with his body, when she suddenly saw the naked body of a robust man, she was shocked once again.
She cried out in alarm and hurriedly raised her hand to cover her face. She shouted in embarrassment and annoyance, "Moh Zixiao! How can you just change clothes there? This is the second time you did this kind of thing. You're not the only one in this room now. Can you be a little more careful? You're naked in the bedroom, but why are you naked in the living room? If someone suddenly comes in, Don't you feel embarrassed?"
" Why not? " Moh Zixiao asked. He picked up his underwear and put it on slowly. He added maliciously, "I often run naked in my room! You'd better get used to it! "
"Why are you running naked? We are no longer primitive people. Can you show some respect to the achievements that humans have made after thousands of years of hard work?" She covered her eyes with one hand and pointed at him with the other hand in a serious protest.
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly fell into a warm embrace. Then his low and slightly hoarse voice lazily rang beside her ear. "Don't you know that when a man and woman are alone in a room, it will be more fun for both of them to not wear clothes? Later, you might as well not wear clothes. You will definitely be very happy. "
His voice was very sexy and had a hint of temptation.
A warm breath slowly drifted out from between his lips and teeth, spraying onto her neck. Her heartbeat accelerated, almost suffocating. She only felt that he was like an Asura from hell, wanting to spare no effort to take away her soul.
No! She could not be seduced by him, could not be manipulated by him!
She should be the one to seduce him!
She bit the tip of her tongue hard. When the scent of blood spread in her mouth, she struggled to free herself from his embrace. She pointed at the steaming hot sand pot and said, "The soup inside is about to spill out!"
Before she could finish speaking, she had already run to the living room. She stood far away from him and stared at him with a pair of vigilant eyes.
"Do you want to keep a distance from me?" He smiled faintly and did not catch her. He turned around and started cooking.
She was extremely vexed and did not understand what she wanted to do.
She should not have run away in such a panic. She should have taken the opportunity to tease him instead!
Only if she took the initiative would things not become difficult for her!
Although she knew this logic, it was very difficult to do.
She felt that it was getting harder and harder to face him!
She sat on the sofa and took the remote control to turn on the television. She turned on a channel and saw a horror movie. She watched it casually, but was gradually attracted by the terrifying and bloody plot. She became nervous and didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
Until she smelled a burst of alluring scent of vegetables, her stomach began to growl.
Her yearning for delicious food successfully pulled her out of that suffocating atmosphere.
She turned her head and secretly looked towards the kitchen. She saw him pull up his sleeves high and unbutton the buttons on his collar. She could vaguely see his well-developed pectoral muscles. He was holding a plate of steaming hot and fragrant dishes and placing it on the small table behind him.
She suddenly thought of something: The man who cooks is so sexy!
The scene in front of her made her really happy!
There are delicious food here as well as handsome and sexy men. It was really great!
She no longer had the desire to watch that terrifying and bloody movie. She turned off the television and walked into the kitchen. She saw that there were already three dishes on the small table.
One of them was shredded fish meat, one was fried chicken meat with chopped pepper, and the other was boiled meat.
Each of them had a bright color and a fragrant aroma. Just looking at them would make one's appetite soar, and one would want to pick up a pair of chopsticks and eat them immediately.
She smiled and said: "You really can do it. But in a while, you actually made so much delicious food! I'll be in charge of bringing these stir-fried dishes to the dining table! "
He was seasoning the soup. He turned around when he heard her voice. He frowned and reminded her, "Put on the gloves. I don't want you to accidentally put your hands full of medicine smell into the food. "
"I won't. " She smiled and put on a pair of clean canvas gloves.
After she put on the gloves, she carefully picked up a plate of vegetables and smelled it. She exclaimed, "It smells so good!"
As she praised it, she easily carried it to the dining table outside the restaurant.
When she put down the dishes, she looked at the thick gloves on her hands. Just now, he said that he didn't want her fingers to accidentally reach into the dishes because he didn't want her hands to be scalded, right?
She felt warmth and turned to look at him. She saw him using a small spoon to scoop up a small mouthful of soup and gently blow it. His mouth pouted slightly, looking very cute.
The current him made her want to get close to him.
She thought about what he had done to her, and she felt more and more that he was not that unreasonable, nor was he that scary.
His coldness and fierceness might have been faked out of consideration for his identity.
Or perhaps, he had once been as naive, kind, and emotional as an ordinary person. However, he had later encountered a terrifying thing, and he had become like this annoying hedonistic young master.
What kind of thing was that?
She stood by the table and looked at him, lost in thought. The more she looked at him, the more she felt that he was hiding a lot of secrets. These secrets of his attracted her, and she wanted to find the answer.
Moh Zixiao turned off the fire. He turned around and wanted to use gloves to carry the casserole, but he found that she was lazily leaning against the dining table and staring at him, lost in thought.
Her eyes were full of probing, as if she wanted to see through his heart at first glance.
It was her gaze full of probing that made his originally relaxed and idle heart suddenly become alert. He lowered his head and looked at the dishes he had prepared for her. He suddenly felt incomparably vexed, feeling that he himself had become more and more unreasonable!
What exactly was he thinking?
He clearly wanted to stay away from her, humiliate her, and trample on her. But the things he did all indicated that he was attracted to her. Although he was unwilling to admit it, he was willing to do everything for her.
For example, he promised to sign a one-year contract with her. She completely belonged to him. He could do whatever he wanted. The initiative was completely in his hands. Why did he have to be confused by her and sign an agreement with her?
For example, he was willing to lose millions for her and let Shen Beier go.
Another example was that he actually cooked for her again.
