N-A-A Chapter 215 Eating Dry
Chapter 215 Eating Dry
Chapter 215 Eating Dry
"How does it taste?" Mary asked Wei Xin expectantly at the dining table.
"The cooking skills are alright, but why is it Donghuang cuisine?" Wei Xin commented. Although the taste wasn't as good as his, he could tell from the plating on the table that Mary had put in a lot of effort.
"I was worried you wouldn't like the food," Mary said happily. From the very beginning, when even the bad frogs disliked the food she made, to now being able to make normal food, she had burned several pots.
At this moment, Wei Xin was wearing a khaki miner's uniform. Mary watched with a look of satisfaction as Wei Xin ate his fill. The scene in the room was as warm and harmonious as a virtuous wife preparing lunch for her husband who had returned from a business trip.
Along the way, Mary quietly looked away and glanced at the clothes she was wearing underneath. She hesitated, wanting to speak but unable to muster the courage, her ears turning red from holding it in.
Wei Xin found it very interesting that Lillie, who looks delicate and cute, is good at being direct, while Mary, who looks like a delinquent, is reserved and even shy enough not to pull at him.
As a result, Mary couldn't say what she wanted to say until Wei Xin put down his chopsticks. She could only change her mind and say, "I'm going to wash the dishes."
Then he hurriedly grabbed the bowls and chopsticks and hid in the kitchen.
So cute!
So here's the question: how do you win over a tsundere girl?
"Ugh—what should I do!" Mary groaned softly in the kitchen, one hand gripping the sink. She blushed at the sight of herself in the water, wisps of white steam rising from her head. She slightly unzipped her jacket and looked at the black cheerleading outfit underneath, which accentuated her figure.
She had clearly promised to wear it for him when she got back, but the thought of unzipping her pants in front of Wei Xin made her think, "It's practically the same as seduction."
I never felt ashamed before, God knows why I've become like this.
But if she didn't wear it, it would be breaking the contract, and Mary was immediately in a dilemma.
dong dong.
Just then, there was a knock on the door behind her: "Marie, may I come in?"
The sudden noise startled Mary. Startled, she slapped aside the kitchen utensils, sending them clattering through the kitchen.
"Don't come in yet! Wait a minute, wait for me." Mary quickly tidied up the tableware, turned on the tap, splashed water on her face, clenched her clothes, pursed her lips, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, mustered her courage, unzipped her coat, and took off her trousers as well, and went to the door.
"You can come in now."
As soon as Wei Xin opened the door, the sight of Mary in front of him made his eyelids twitch open, his pupils widen, and his blood rush to his head.
The black shoulder straps on her upper body passed over her snow-white shoulders and neck, with black and red stripes along the edges highlighting the key features of her delicate body. Her hands were crossed, elbows clenched, and the high-quality elastic fabric was stretched taut by Mary's figure. With a nervous tremor, her curves were clearly visible, and the V-shaped cleavage at her neck was faintly visible.
His abdomen rose and fell slightly with his breathing.
The black and red skirt below stopped at the thickest part of her thighs, and the undulating lines in the shadows revealed the faint marks left by the tight binding.
Gudong.
Wei Xin nervously rubbed his fingers, swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing. His hot breath hit Mary's exposed skin, making her feel like a small animal being watched by its prey, her body trembling uncontrollably.
"So—how is it? I promised you before, is it good?"
Mary's voice trembled, her pupils quivered with shyness, her vision blurred, and she turned her face slightly to the side, water droplets falling from her long eyelashes.
Her face, as red as an apple, glistened with dewdrops, and her slightly pursed red lips drew closer. She was alluring and captivating, a blend of sexiness and cuteness that drew Wei Xin's gaze, making his mouth water.
I wish I could climb up and bite him.
"Don't stay silent!" Seeing Wei Xin standing there in a daze, Mary became a little anxious. She raised her hand, pressed the back of her hand against her cheek and lips, and looked around. But she saw Wei Xin's hand slowly rise and silently reach out to her.
"Wait—wait a minute." Mary was a little scared and nervously took a step back. Then she felt Wei Xin's hand suddenly accelerate, but instead of touching her alluring parts, it climbed up her arm. His large palm squeezed between her hand and elbow, his fingers slipping between his fingers, but she felt no desire.
Interlocking fingers, clenching tightly, palms pressed together, brings a wonderful sense of security.
This must be the first time we've held hands, Mary thought involuntarily.
"It really is beautiful," Wei Xin praised softly, a kind smile on his face, as he pressed closer. Mary retreated until her waist was against the sink, the cramped space of the kitchen no longer allowing her to escape.
"No, it still won't work." Mary pressed her other hand against Wei Xin's chest, but it was to no avail. The distance between them gradually disappeared, and only then did she realize that Wei Xin, who had been slightly thin not long ago, had become so firm in his chest. Her heart was restless.
A sweet fragrance wafted over, and she felt that Wei Xin, after returning from Fangyuan, seemed to have shed his naivety and gained something more, becoming more mature, steady, and even more aggressive, making him irresistible.
Mary felt her whole body burning up and was too nervous to think. She quickly made an excuse: "I—I'm not ready to marry into Donghuang yet."
The little girl is thinking quite far ahead. After today, we should start thinking about what to name our first child.
"Actually, I lied at noon." Wei Xin changed the subject, trying to ease Mary's tension. But with his other hand, he grabbed Mary's wrist and placed it on the edge of the pool. Even without restraint, it was stiff and unable to move, as if it had lost its sensation.
"What?"
Mary's attention was drawn, and she turned her head, only to find that Wei Xin's face was already close to hers, and their arms were pressed together.
"Ugh!!!"
Mary's eyes widened suddenly. Her mouth was covered. In her panic and helplessness, her fingers clenched tightly. Unable to escape, Mary could only use her other hand to pound on Wei Xin's back in silent protest.
Unfortunately, her struggles were in vain. Half-heartedly resisting, she gradually lost her strength, her hands weakly clinging to Wei Xin's shoulders. She closed her eyes and let Wei Xin guide her until the tension was completely relieved. After a good while, their faces slowly separated and moved away from each other.
"The food I made for lunch was delicious. You seem to have a real talent for cooking. Are you still nervous?"
Mary shook her head, clenched her fists, and pressed them against Wei Xin's shoulder. She lowered her head, recalling Grandma Mulan's instructions before she set off: to proceed gradually, to pull things along, and not to let the man take all at once.
Yet, she lingered on the previous sensation, her voice barely audible: "I'll let you have one more bite at most, but really, I can't go any further. I have no experience in that area. Let me prepare a bit more."
However, her somewhat detached and limp body made her appear utterly intimidating, making her even more alluring and tempting. This, in turn, fueled Wei Xin's hunting instincts. Opportunity knocks but once, and who knows when the next chance will come? The cowardly man had already died in that not-so-gentle night.
Moreover, Wei Xin used the waveguide to check Mary's room and found Donghuang Mingzhu in the cabinet. His other hand began to touch Mary's skin.
"You're bad! Morpeko!" The touch on her waist sent a jolt through Mary's body, as if she'd been electrocuted. With her last ounce of strength, she reached for the Poké Ball, creating her final line of defense. If Wei Xin succeeded here, it would all be over.
"Mobe!" Morubek appeared between the two, his short limbs outstretched, looking at Wei Xin with unwavering eyes.
Even if it dies today, here or outside, it will not allow Wei Xin to do whatever he wants to the trainers.
It wasn't until Wei Xin took out the prepared energy cube from his pocket and handed it to Morubek that the process began.
"Mobe?" Morubek held the energy cube, his mouth agape, revealing his front teeth, his gaze shifting back and forth between Wei Xin and the energy cube, hesitant.
"Morbeco!" Mary snapped, "How could you sell me out for just one Power Cube!"
Before Morubek could react, Wei Xin pulled out two more cubes: "Use this one to lure away the Bad Frog, and use this one to lure away the Hairy Troll. After you're done, I'll give you another can."
As if his left and right hemispheres were fighting, Morpeko's gaze lingered between the trainer, the energy cube, and Weixin. After a brief hesitation, he made a decision.
It cannot betray its trainer, but Wei Xin is also very good to it, and cooks delicious meals, so it cannot be offended.
And once the deal was done, Wei Xin became the head of the household, with plenty of food and drink provided.
Gritting his teeth, he punched himself, pretending to be exhausted, and turned into a red light, disappearing into the Poké Ball.
It's just a child and shouldn't meddle in adult matters.
"Morubek, you!" Mary gritted her teeth.
Wei Xin grinned smugly: "It's not very convenient here."
He bent down, grabbed Mary's leg, and triumphantly hoisted her onto his shoulder, leading her out of the kitchen and straight to Mary's bedroom.
In the living room, the long-haired troll was practicing with dumbbells, 1111, 111—
Mary was powerless to struggle and could only place her hopes on the other members of her family.
"A hairy troll!"
The long-haired troll glanced at the trainer that Wei Xin was carrying on his shoulder like a trophy, then looked down at the energy cube on the ground, silently turned away, and pretended not to have seen anything.
Where were we counting to? —Forgot, let's start over, one, two, three.
At this moment, after sunbathing in the courtyard, the naughty frog opened the door and noticed Mary's expectant gaze. Usually, the naughty frog was the most opinionated and reliable person in the family.
You'll definitely save me, won't you?
The shrew stared at the trainer, then met Wei Xin's gaze as he turned his head. Its venom sac bulged and deflated on its face. It retreated and closed the door behind it.
She came at the wrong time.
It wasn't until her bedroom door was pushed open that Mary realized her family members had long since defected to Wei Xin, including herself.
Wei Xin tossed Mary onto the pink bed. The lace-trimmed curtains slowly fell with the vibrations, obscuring their figures. Mary huddled on the bed like a frightened little animal, no longer showing any intention of escaping.
"Do you really hate me that much?" Wei Xin propped his arm up in front of Mary, looking as if he had been hurt, his tone dejected. Mary turned her head and saw Wei Xin at this moment, as if she were seeing the rookie trainer who needed her protection not long ago. An indescribable emotion welled up in her heart.
He, who seemed radiant and omnipotent in the eyes of others, also had this side, and only he knew it.
"You're naughty!" Mary said coquettishly, turning around and reaching out to gently stroke Wei Xin's face and ears with a tender smile and affectionate eyes, no longer refusing.
In the midst of breathing, everything is embraced.
Before long, Wei Xin learned two things: first, cheerleaders don't wear underwear under their uniforms.
Secondly, although little Mary is cute, she doesn't really have any of the hallmarks of cuteness.