Chapter 70: The White Rose
The "Ding ......" buns came out of the pot, and everyone gathered around to look curiously, as if looking at the New World.
"Suck-" Chef Kempins sniffed first, looked at it curiously, poked, the bun concave, and slowly recovered, Chef Kempins pouted, "It seems...... Nothing special. ”
I smiled and picked up a bun and put it in front of him: "Taste it." ”
Chef Kempins took it suspiciously, and Harry had already picked up a large white bun and playfully poked the wrappers with his fingers.
Seeing him playing with buns there, my face turned red all of a sudden, and although I knew that he was curious about how the small dough could swell so big, I still felt like he was kneading...... That one......
Since accepting his confession, I feel like I'm ...... The idea of ...... Also...... It's getting dirty......
"Stop playing!" I hit his stomach with my arm, and he looked at me innocently: "I'm just curious how it can grow so big......" After saying that, his face also turned red, he was really thinking about it!
I glared at him.
Embarrassed, stiff, he quickly stuffed the bun into his mouth, and when he was about to go down, he was stunned, and the juice slowly flowed from the corners of his mouth.
"It's out!" I immediately warn.
"Ahh Suddenly, there was an exclamation from Chef Kempins, and I immediately looked at him, and he stiffened, and Chef Kempins burst into tears!
Don't be so exaggerated!
Seeing Chef Kempins' reaction, the big fat chef and Sister Weier immediately grabbed a steamed bun and ate it, and then the three of them choked up and ate it while holding the bun.
I can understand their feelings......
I also cried when I fell into the world, ate black bread for months, and suddenly ate real food in the ruins of Chloe.
Not to mention the single food they have eaten for decades.
"It's delicious!" Harry excitedly grabbed another one and ate it.
Twelve steamed buns in one pot, two per person.
I took out the last two and put them on a plate and covered them with a lid.
Harry looked at me suspiciously, "Who are you going to give these two?" ”
"To Hoshikawa." I said casually.
Immediately, he grabbed my wrist and lowered his face, looking at me fiercely: "What the hell is going on between you and Xingchuan?" He lowered his voice.
Chef Kempins and they have already started preparing flour to make buns.
I looked at Harry, "You should trust me. ”
Harry looked at the busy trio, pulled me out of the kitchen, and grabbed my arm irritably: "Of course I know you won't sleep with Hoshikawa, but, but!" ”
"I'm a boy." I also expressed my frustration at this, "We slept separately, just like you boys used to do in Noah's City. ”
"That's not going to work either!" Harry was full of jealousy, "You are my wife, how can you sleep in the same room with another man." ”
"I can't stop it." I spread my hands, too, "You don't know, he stretched out his hand to open our two rooms, and he reached out again and turned me into an octopus!" ”
"What?! He turned you into an octopus! Harry immediately looked me up and down, anger in his eyes, and he turned to leave, "I'm going to kill him!" ”
"No way!" I grabbed him urgently, "So I'm going to reassure him, he's no longer sleeping in my room now, and he's ...... I'll ...... with you later They're sleeping together anyway......" I blushed and muttered, taking his hand.
His hand immediately warmed: "Yes, too......" He also turned his face back with a blush, looked at me twice, smiled shyly, and gently shook my hand, "Sleep in my room later...... No......" he furrowed his eyebrows again, "Since Xingchuan doesn't sleep in your room anymore, you better go back to sleep." ”
I immediately raised my face to look at him: "Why?!" ”
He turned his face away in embarrassment, licked his lips, and held my hand tighter and tighter: "I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it if you sleep next to me...... Can't help but ......"
"Can't help what?" I asked him why he didn't let me sleep in his room.
He blinked, and suddenly turned back to look at my face burningly: "I can't help but want you." ”
My heartbeat accelerated, and I hurriedly withdrew my hand, lowered my head, and grabbed the plate in my hand: "I'll send buns to Xingchuan." I hurried past him with my heart racing, and suddenly, his hand wrapped around my waist, instantly grabbed my chin and lifted my face, and a fiery kiss came down again.
The anxious, fiery kiss almost drained my strength, from the time he said he loved me to now, he didn't know how many times he kissed me, as if he could never kiss enough, and as if I owed him a whole year of kisses, he didn't want to get it back all the time.
Maybe......
Harry was right......
We......
It's true......
Can't sleep together......
This is ...... for him
Maybe it's an ordeal......
The kiss is a magical weapon. It not only sucked the strength of my whole body, but also emptied my brain, and I didn't know how to get back to the room, anyway, when I came back to my senses, I was already standing on the balcony of the room, and then I saw Hoshikawa, who was sleeping on the couch in my room.
He probably slept with me again last night.
For some reason, I suddenly felt a little pitiful for him, last night was Eros Day.
When I walked up to him and tried to call him, I saw him holding a white rose in his hand.
I froze, he was dressed in a long black robe, his face was slightly sideways, and his long black hair covered half of his face, which made the white rose on his chest look even more pure and beautiful.
I leaned over and reached for his shoulder, trying to wake him up.
Suddenly, his hand rose up and grabbed my hand with a force that seemed to crush his assassin.
"It's me!" I was in a hurry because I was afraid that he would really mistake me for being an octopus at this moment.
He opened his eyes, and the chaise longue began to slowly rise to make him sit up, and he still held my hand and kept looking me in the eye: "Where did you go last night?" ”
I lowered my eyes slightly: "Last night was Eros Day, and I want to be alone." I can't say with Harry, because Harry was with a girl last night, "I didn't expect you to be there." I looked up at him, sat down on the edge of the couch, and smiled, "Last night was Eros Day, why don't you call a girl?" ”
He let go of my hand and frowned slightly: "Just because last night was Eros Day, I can't just call a girl, I said, I have a habit of cleanliness in feelings." When he finished speaking, his gaze fell fixedly on my face.
I smiled and put the bun in front of him: "Taste it." ”
He was stunned for a moment and looked at the bun: "This is ......"
"I made the buns, try them."
"You did it?" He was a little surprised, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he picked one up and put it in his mouth, his eyes showing surprise.
I laughed, "How?" I'm pretty good at it. ”
He really smiled, and his smile seemed extra real and clean in the early morning light. He was always smiling, but today it was a smile I had never seen in his many smiles, a smile like a child.