Human food sex

Haiwan was startled when he heard the words, looked at his blue jeans and white T-shirt, and then remembered that he hadn't had time to change since he entered the door.

He whispered "cleanliness", ran back to the bedroom, changed into home clothes, and asked him, "When are you leaving tomorrow?"

"Six o'clock." Chigui rolled up two sets of shirts and put them in the suitcase, adjusted the combination lock, and said, "After I leave, I will hand over the restaurant to the new chef. Lao Chen arranged you and Xu He in the same room." God, he knows how to measure, so it's not bad to let him lead you."

"I will learn from him." Haiwan walked into the cloakroom, helped him carry out the packed luggage, and put it by the corner cabinet at the door.

Chi went back to the kitchen and peeled a bright red peach, cut it into pieces and marinated it with sugar and salted lemon for half a day, added water and put it on the electric stove to cook, washed a burdock and shredded it and asked: "Can you wash vegetables? "

"Yes." Haiwan ran up to him, picked up the baby food in the box and said, "There's nothing wrong with it!"

"Use this to wash." Chi Gui took two spoonfuls of vegetable and fruit salt from the ceramic jar on the windowsill and sprinkled it in the stainless steel basin, then diluted it with water and handed it to him, "Wash all the vegetables in the basin, clean it, don't be like It's like washing the dishes last time."

Haiwan rubbed the mushroom umbrella cover and flattened his mouth and said, "Didn't you just leave two drops of water on the bottom of the bowl last time, or clean water? You've said it several times."

Chi Gui pursed his lips and remained silent, took out the brush, bathed Xiao Qinglong skillfully, then pulled out the shrimp thread, cut off the head, and threw it into the boiling hot water nearby.

In the past, when he peeped through the window, Haiwan felt that his cooking style was very annoying, but now it is different from the past, and now he thinks that his movements are quite elegant.

For example, at this moment, he is sprinkling salt into the pot, his left hand is slightly covering his chest, his right hand is shaking slightly, the muscles around his neck are stretched, and his concentrated appearance is extremely sexy.

Chi Gui fished out the lobster, changed the water and boiled it for a while, mixed in some brandy, took out the lobster meat, crushed it, and threw it in again.He didn't know when a wooden spoon appeared in his hand, stirred it slowly a few times, and scooped up some soup on the lip of the bay.

"Taste it." His voice was flat.

Haiwan's heart suddenly filled with fireworks, he took a small sip with his pointed mouth, and said with a thumbs up: "It's so fresh!"

Chi Gui turned off the fire, took away the lobster broth, and replaced it with a deep pot.When the pan was hot, he leaned across the bay and brought olive oil and poured some on it.

"Have you finished washing?"

"Okay... okay."

"Bring here, you don't need to change the knife for these dishes, just make a cross on the shiitake mushrooms." Chi Gui took the pot, processed the vegetables in twos and threes, and spread the marinated beef slices on the flat bottom of the pot to fry slowly.

Haiwan was addicted to food and sex and couldn't extricate himself, staring at him blankly, like an old monk in meditation.

White steam was rising from the bottom of the pot, and the burnt aroma of Kobe Wagyu beef was overflowing. Chi Gui put all kinds of ingredients in, poured a layer of Japanese soy sauce, and poured all the boiled lobster soup into the pot.

"Go and light the alcohol stove." He took out the boiled peaches, cooled them in a basin of cold water, scooped a spoonful into a transparent crystal cup, threw in two ice cubes and fresh peaches, and poured some bubbles The water rushed away, handed it to Haiwan and said, "Stop drinking."

The crystal clear square mouth crystal cup is engraved with complicated and dazzling Roman patterns, the walls are filled with air bubbles, and there is a layer of pink peach lemon sauce underneath, the color gradually becomes transparent with height, a piece of bright red peach floats and sinks in the water, and the edge of the cup There is also a piece of bright yellow fresh lemon embedded.

"You are really ingenious!" Haiwan held the cup and admired it under the light. He really wanted to take out his mobile phone to take a picture, but he was afraid of making him laugh, so he tore open the black and white striped straw and inserted it.

"Just shoot if you want." Chi Gui actually saw through his thoughts.

Haiwan rushed into the guest room, took his phone with cracked ice, took two photos at the right angle, and said with a smirk, "It's so beautiful, can I eat it?"

Chigui brought two bowls, cracked a fresh egg in one, beat it well and gave it to him: "Okay, let's eat the fried beef first, it will be too old after a while."

The nose of the bay was full of aroma, and he had already moved his index finger, picked up the beef in the hot pot and stuffed it directly into his mouth, shouting vaguely, while sticking out his tongue to pick up the straw.

"Dip in egg wash and eat." Chi Gui fished out the beef and put it into his bowl, "What's the rush! No one is robbing you."

"Don't put it..." Haiwan looked at the sliced ​​beef coated in egg liquid, and said with a sad face, "I don't like raw eggs, so..." He paused, unable to say the word "disgusting".

Chi Gui held another chopstick for him, and said persuasively, "This one is different, sweet but not fishy, ​​try it. It won't be hot if you eat it wrapped in egg wash."

Normally, Haiwan would not taste it, but at this moment when he opened his mouth, his tone was still so gentle, not to mention eating raw eggs, even glass, I am afraid he can swallow it.

"Then let me taste it." The expression on his face was like that of a heroic soldier, he chewed it twice quickly, discerning the taste carefully, and his eyes brightened: "Hey - it's really delicious. This is How do you eat it?"

"Sukiyaki is Japanese-style hot pot." Chi Gui twitched the corner of his mouth, picked up the remaining beef on the plate and dipped it into the soup, "The one just now was fried, and this one was directly boiled."

The alcohol stove is burning hot, and the red and white Wagyu beef slices are cooked immediately.Haiwan ate very happily. He had a heavy mouth, added some sauce to the egg liquid, and even scooped up the vegetables.

Chi Gui only moved his chopsticks a few times before losing his appetite, but the sake in the glass remained unbroken. He looked at him with an unpredictable expression and said, "You can eat quite well. No matter what you eat, it's like you just escaped from a refugee camp." the same."

"Are you praising me, or are you hurting me..." Haiwan swallowed a mouthful of beef and looked up at him, his face was flushed by the heat, and beads of sweat hung on the tip of his small nose.

"No exaggeration or damage, just a moment of emotion." He stretched out his arms without any trace, and wiped his thin sweat with his slender fingers, but it looked like he was scratching the bridge of his nose, like a small gesture of intimacy between lovers.

Haiwan froze for a moment, pursed his red lips, and said, "Uh... I, I, that... I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter?" Chi Gui got up and walked to the pool, washed his hands and sat on the sofa, "Tell me."

"I found the man with the mole on his body." Haiwan gave him the photo album on the side of the entrance, cleaned up the dishes and said, "Look at the picture of the kimono, the person lying down is him."

Chi Gui opened it to look, frowned and asked, "Can't you see who he is?"

"I can't tell." Haiwan shook his head, put the bowl into the dishwasher, and said, "There are too many people, and they don't show their faces, so I can't tell who is who. Sometimes I don't even know my own photos from before. You Help me find out, how can I find this man?"

"Isn't that simple?" Chi Gui threw the album on the table, tapped his index finger on the armrest of the sofa slowly, "Just look through all the kimono-themed photos that the studio has produced."

Haiwan scratched his head, hesitated and said: "That's the difficulty. The photos of the studio are not distributed in China, and we don't have the real ones. I don't have the right to enter the management folder to view the electronic version. Everyone can only get their own. I don't I see, where did they get my picture."

"I thought it was impossible to be a model, because the model couldn't get other people's photos. This judgment is absolutely correct, but this person is the model of the studio. What does this mean?" Only one light was on in the kitchen. Half of his face was covered in darkness, and the night shrouded him like a veil, making him feel more and more lonely in it.

Haiwan withdrew his reverie, and asked in a daze, "Explain...what?"

"Stupid." Chi Gui pinched his temples, turned to look at him: "It means that there is more than one person who did this, there must be someone else in your studio conspiring with him."

"Oh, indeed." Haiwan was silent for a long time, and wanted to ask him about the kiss yesterday, kicked his feet on the ground for a long time, but still couldn't ask.

Chi Gui sat on the sofa, raised his head and closed his eyes to meditate for half a day, then got up and went back to the bedroom.

The living room is empty, and only one person lives in the [-]-square-meter house. It is really hard to imagine how he has been dealing with himself all this time.

Haiwan walked to the place where he was sitting just now, and touched the place where it bounced back quickly, but there was not even a trace of heat.He fell on it, curled up and rubbed against it.

"What are you doing?" A voice suddenly came from above.

Haiwan was startled, got up in embarrassment, patted the side of the sofa, and said falteringly, "I, uh... I'm tired, lie down for a while."

"Go and record your fingerprints and retina." Chi Gui pointed to the door lock, "I keep an eye on the door at home, and if I lose something, I will ask you."

"I see." Haiwan walked to the door and muttered secretly: "It's useless to ask me, anyway, I can't afford it, so what can I do."

"What did you say?" Chi Gui had excellent hearing, walked outside the bedroom and glared at him again.

Haiwan said awkwardly: "Ah no... I didn't say anything, I said I must keep an eye on the door, otherwise I won't be able to pay for things lost, and the thief would not dare to do anything with me."

Chi Gui didn't have the same knowledge as him, and went into the bedroom alone.After changing his clothes and taking a shower, he came out to look at his phone on the table, the latest news came from Jennifer.

"Mr. Chi, Dr. Zhuang's appointment has been postponed to [-]:[-] p.m. on Saturday."

"Understood, you send me Xu He's detailed information, and I will take it on the plane tomorrow morning."

Click the "Send" button, and Chigui goes to bed and starts counting sheep.

One of Murphy's Laws says that if you fear something will happen, it will happen.When the eight hundredth one was counted, what Chi Gui was worried about happened—the sound of "duk tuk" came from outside the door again.

Haiwan hesitated again and again before making up his mind to knock on the door. He had already predicted Chi Gui's reaction after he opened the door, but the longer he got along, the more he felt that there seemed to be a soft heart buried under this iceberg.

Once a person is treated kindly, it is easy to be unscrupulous.

Unexpectedly, Chigui pushed open the door, lifted his collar, pressed him against the wall and said bitterly: "Knock on my door again in the middle of the night, be careful I will really hit you!"

"You can't beat me." Haiwan met the fierce light in his eyes not to be outdone.

Chi Gui sneered: "Hitting someone twice is enough, just like you, one hand is enough."

"Nonsense, bragging." With his right hand pressed behind his back, Haiwan swung his left fist straight to his angular face.

"Kill the stubborn one, you know?" Chi Gui blocked the attack, and bent his left elbow behind his back with his backhand.

Haiwan was restrained by him and bared his teeth and claws until his waist was crushed by one hand before he begged for mercy: "It hurts, it hurts—let go, let me go!"

"Is your mouth still stubborn?" Chigui's insomnia anger was all over him, "Speaking, are you still stubborn!"

"Don't talk, don't talk." Haiwan reacted after finishing speaking, and hummed shamefully and angrily.

Chi Guichang controlled him with his left hand, and slapped his sticking buttocks twice with his right hand, jokingly said, "How about it, are you still stubborn?" His thin lips pressed against his ear and breathed out, "Be careful if you move again, I will put you on."

"Don't...don't..." Haiwan lay on the cold wall and said sullenly, "I have something to say to you, but you hit someone first."

"What else do you want to say?" Chi Gui finally let go of him, and leaned against the door frame with his arms around his shoulders, "Say it all at once."

Haiwan maintained a prostrate posture, fingered the lock plate, looked at him with bright eyes and said, "I want to ask you, why did you kiss me last night?"

Chi Gui took a deep breath, looked at the moon outside the window, and said indifferently: "No reason, I just kissed on a whim."

"On a whim..." Haiwan pursed his lips, lowered his head and asked again: "Then why did you have a sudden impulse?"

"It's not why you said it." Chi Gui stared at him, with a businesslike tone: "You are the one who slept with me, and when you kissed you, you should treat it as an obligation to perform during the duration of the contract. In short, in the future Not anymore."

Haiwan looked at him and blinked: "I don't understand."

"That is to say... Forget it." Chi Gui pushed his head and walked towards the guest room, "Just pretend that I accidentally fell and rubbed against you."

"'Just'? 'Just' can't." He twisted his neck and looked at him hard, "I'll' not, why 'just'? What happened, there is no way to 'just'."

Chi Gui paused and asked him, "Then what do you want?"

"I don't know, I can't 'just' anyway." Haiwan walked into the guest room, held the door and said, "If you don't make it clear, I won't be able to sleep."

"I made it very clear." Chi Gui patted him on the head, "It was just a whim, and the person I slept with was next to me, so I kissed by the way. If you don't like it, you can kiss back."

He spoke seriously, a rascal more than a rascal.

There was a "buzzing" in Haiwan's head, and he couldn't move for a long time. Finally, when Chi Gui turned around, he jumped forward and boldly kissed the corner of his lips.

"The two are cleared."