While she was cutting onions, Fu Nanli was marinating steak. He turned around and saw Wen Qiao crying. He was immediately panicked: "I'll listen to you. I'll listen to you from now on."
Wen Qiao raised his hand and rubbed his eyes: "Onions, they sting my eyes."
This rubbing was so painful and even more spicy that tears started rolling down my cheeks.
Fu Nanli quickly put his arm around her neck and asked her to put her head under the faucet. He scooped up some water to help her wash her eyes: "Why are you rubbing your eyes after your hands have touched onions?"
Daddy boyfriend Mr. Fu feels tired.
Wen Qiao half-lay over the sink in embarrassment: "I forgot. I don't cook much at home. I don't have any experience."
In the past, it was my mother who cooked, but now Uncle Ji does it all. She doesn’t even have to do small things like peeling garlic.
Except in front of Fu Nanli, she never touches water.
Fu Nanli washed her with cold water for a long time, and the heat in Wen Qiao's eyes was slightly relieved. The collar of her skirt was almost half wet.
Fu Nanli's Adam's apple rolled, and he quickly pulled her to the bathroom, took a bath towel to wrap her body, and took another one to wipe her face and hair.
Wen Qiao was a little annoyed. Why was she always so rash around Fu Nanli
“Is it still spicy?”
Wen Qiao leaned against the wall and closed his eyes: "Much better."
Fu Nanli held her eyes with his hands, leaned in close, and blew gently. Wen Qiao felt numb in her heart: "It's not... it's not sand in my eyes, what's the point of blowing?"
"do not move."
He was so strong that Wen Qiao really didn't move and curled up obediently in his arms.
Fu Nanli took the cotton towel and gently wiped away her tears, occasionally leaning close to blow gently.
Wen Qiao didn’t know that from an outsider’s perspective, this posture seemed very intimate and ambiguous.
After a while, Wen Qiao finally stopped shedding tears. Fu Nanli held her chin and observed her reaction: "Are you completely fine?"
Wen Qiao nodded: "Okay."
Fu Nanli took her hand and pressed her down on the sofa in the living room: "Sit down, I'll cook."
Wen Qiao reached out to lift the bath towel: "How can I let you come?"
Fu Nanli put down the hair dryer in his hand: "The collar is wet, blow it clean."
After saying that, he turned and went into the kitchen.
Wen Qiao looked down and saw that it was really wet. She was wearing a white skirt, which was very... suggestive. She quickly turned her back, plugged in the hair dryer, and blew it on her bangs and front.
After drying her hair, she turned around and saw Fu Nanli in the kitchen. She put away the hair dryer and walked over in slippers.
His shirt was rolled up, revealing smooth lines on his arms with slightly protruding veins, and his neck was tense, as if he was enduring something.
"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Wen Qiao asked worriedly, standing at the door.
The bony hand clasped on the glass table paused slightly and half-clenched into a fist. The blue veins on the wrist bones seemed to be fuller, which made people feel full of sexual tension and overflowing hormones.
Wen Qiao instantly forgot what he had said, and quickly stepped forward, holding his hand, and asked worriedly: "Are you okay?"
Fu Nanli grabbed her wrist and pressed her down on the glass platform.
How can we let Little Red Riding Hood go when she comes to our door
The overwhelming kisses trapped Wen Qiao's consciousness.
The initiative, my initiative. Since I took the initiative to pursue her, I should also take the initiative to kiss her. Why did it turn out like this? She thought.
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(End of this chapter)