Disabled commander begging for a kiss in my arms every night

Chapter 17 17 Addictive, fatal temptation!
A strong aroma continuously wafts out from the kitchen.

The aggressive sound of the kitchen knife touching the cutting board, the splashing sound of the water when washing the vegetables, the squeaking sound of the vegetables when they are put into the pot...

Xie Jin originally hated his excessive mental strength, so much so that he could even hear tiny voices a few kilometers away. The huge and mixed voices tortured his brain and mental sea all the time. Let him not sleep, can not be peaceful.

But now, he likes the sounds.

Ye Zhan is busy in the kitchen, but there is always a feeling of being on his back.

However, every time she glanced at the living room calmly, the person in the wheelchair always looked downcast and polite.

Could it be because there is one more person in the family, the sense of presence is too strong, and I care too much about it?
She shook her head, concentrating on preparing dinner.

At the beginning of the day, the living room was lit with warm yellow lights.

The small dining table was full, and the warm lights above were turned on, and the heat gradually dissipated, revealing the delicacies underneath.

Bright red and oily braised prawns, sweet and sour pork loin dotted with sesame seeds, delicious and tender steamed fish, coke chicken wings that never gets greasy, appetizing and refreshing three shredded cold salad, and a small cup of lily keel in front of each person Winter melon soup.

Two people, such a table of dishes, as a native interstellar who has never seen the real food culture of the ancient blue star China, Xie Jin stared blankly for a few seconds.

And the tangy aroma completely aroused the mouth and taste buds, making people unable to hold back their index fingers just looking at it.

Madoka sat on the side charging as usual for dinner.

Seeing Xie Jin's dazed look, Ye Zhan said thoughtfully, "The wheelchair is inconvenient, may I help you sit in the chair?"

So Xie Jin was lifted up by Ye Zhan again and moved to the chair.

His mental body went crazy the moment the dishes were served, scratching him frantically, demanding to come out.But at this time, seeing the owner who was indifferent and ruthless in the past, now like a crippled chicken who needs to be supported to serve the table, he couldn't help but let out bursts of ironic vomiting.

Xie Jin was not affected at all.

Half of his mind is on Ye Zhan, but the other half has been captured by the delicious food.

Ye Zhan: "I don't know what you like to eat, and I don't know if you have any taboos. The time is short and you don't do much. Don't be disgusted."

In fact, it was too much for two people to eat so many dishes, and she cooked quite a lot for each serving.

But entertaining guests is to make amends, and the dishes are still not rich enough.

"I'm not picky eaters, I like to eat all kinds of food, thank you for your hard work."

The white lion rolled his eyes wildly in the spiritual realm: Are you not picky eaters?hehe.

"Drink the soup first." Ye Zhan said, calmly glanced at this man who was not as beautiful as a mortal.

When I first saw him, I thought he didn't seem to be sleeping well.The soup she specially stewed has a calming effect and is good for insomnia.

Of course, this is not medicine. The disease will be cured when the medicine arrives. After all, diet therapy needs to be warmed up for a long time.

Such a beautiful beauty, not only disabled but also weak, looks so pitiful. After learning that they have become roommates, Ye Zhan has already automatically started planning each other's health soup recipes.

Her thoughts and actions were so natural, so natural that she didn't even realize that there was something wrong with it.

In fact, Ye Zhan is not a bad-hearted person, let alone after experiencing the cruel apocalypse.

However, she always has a mentality of unconsciously caring for the things she likes, such as furry, and weak people who are pleasing to the eye.

And...feeding this person, she was so easy, as if it wasn't the first time she had done this—when Ye Zhan naturally picked up a piece of chicken wing for Phil, Ye Zhan suddenly had this idea.

However, before she could think about it, when she saw Phil bowed his head and took a bite of the chicken wings, his long eyelashes slightly retracted, and his clear eyes lit up with joy, she only had a sense of accomplishment in her heart. Doubts are thrown to the sky.

Probably the happiest thing for a cook is to see the food he cooks being liked.

To Ye Zhan's great surprise, this sickly looking beauty in a wheelchair had a rather large appetite.

Such a table of dishes, the two of them actually finished them all, and most of them were eaten by this sickly beauty.

Madoka went to wash the dishes.

Ye Zhan and Phil sat on the sofa together, Ye Zhan's eyes looked at his stomach from time to time, very suspicious, where did all the food go?
Anyway, when she looked at it this way, it still looked thin and empty under the clothes, and it didn't bulge at all.

She was really worried that she would push people out of order, and she hesitated to speak.

Xie Jin could see her small appearance clearly in the afterglow, and the frequent downward greetings really made him a little upset.

After taking the first bite of Yezhan's food, he felt the spiritual power contained in it. Compared with the ones he ate before, the food she made is not only beautiful and delicious, but also has a more powerful effect on channeling his spiritual realm.

These two points directly made him finish the food.

Indeed, it was somewhat supportive, but not to the point of being unbearable.

But seeing that she was worried, Xie Jin felt his conscience, so he opened his mouth to comfort her.

"I made you laugh. In fact, I have always had a big appetite. I ate so much just now. I hope I didn't scare you."

Ah, is that so?

Ye Zhan quickly waved his hand, "No, no, I'm just afraid that you will feel uncomfortable after eating too much."

Xie Jin's eyes were a little dark. He remembered that when Renault was full, Ye Zhan would rub his stomach for him, like last night...

Every cell in the body is clamoring to try, but Xie Jin understands the truth that haste makes waste.

"Just a little bit, it would be nice to go out for a walk."

His brows and eyes are gentle, his expression is calm, and his tone is only slightly regretful...

Just like this, Ye Zhan's sympathy broke out again, and he said without thinking, "How about I push you out for a walk?"

"Won't it bother you too much, Zhanzhan?"

Ye Zhan regretted her talkativeness, but Phil looked over with expectant eyes, and she was KO again.

"No trouble, I just want to digest."

……

The moon was bright, and there was silence.

The slender girl pushed a wheelchair and walked slowly in the yard.

The moonlight cast a long shadow on the two of them. When she listened to him, she bent down slightly. From the shadow, it seemed that they were leaning on each other, exuding a kind of intimate and lingering tenderness.

In fact, the two of them only spoke a few words occasionally, and most of the time they were silent.

But that kind of silence is not cold, but has a very peaceful feeling.

It's been a long time since Xie Jin, no, it should be said that Xie Jin has never experienced what "tranquility" feels like.

Today he understands that this is an addictive, deadly temptation.

　At this time, a white lion crazily insulted: %%...￥￥@￥&&%￥@#
　　Hahaha, good night, babies~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)