Demon Realm Live Record

Chu Ze bent down to pick up the ingredients, and Mi Yao, like a koala, grabbed Chu Ze's waist tightly and stuck to Chu Ze's back to form a small tail.

Cotton slippers scraped across the wooden floor, making a rustling sound.Chu Ze dragged his "tail" into the kitchen amusedly, and Mi Yao jumped out immediately: "Wow."

The kitchen utensils here are quite complete.

Chu Ze picked out the ingredients for dinner and put the temporarily unused ones into the refrigerator.The plump tomatoes, potatoes, and mushrooms rolled into the sink. Chu Ze turned on the faucet and began to wash the vegetables.

Mi Yao still hugged him, pressed his chin on Chu Ze's shoulder, and asked, "Do you need my help?"

"No need." After finishing speaking, Chu Ze pinched the washed tomato in his palm, cut the tomato into several pieces with precise precision, and dropped them on the plate with a bang.

"No, I want to help." Mi Yao found that acting coquettishly was natural, without any obstacles...

Chu Ze couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth again, handed Mi Yao a stainless steel peeler, and said, "You can peel the potatoes."

The capitalized word "囧" appeared on Mi Yao's face: "...In your heart, I can only peel the skin?"

Chu Ze shook his head amusedly, while Mi Yao continued to play tricks and protested loudly: "Master, don't be a vase—Master is a man of practical work!"

Chu Ze said: "Boil the water, wash the pot, peel the garlic, will you?"

Mi Yao: "Ha, you underestimate me!"

In fact, he often helps Mi Yue at home. Although his cooking skills are not very good, he can still handle trivial matters well.

Soon, Mi Yao overfulfilled the task. Beside Chu Ze, he finished peeling the potatoes, washed the pots and bowls, peeled the garlic cloves, and crushed them with the back of a knife.He also cut ginger slices by the way, removed the old leaves of the green vegetables that will be fried later, tore off the outermost film of the green stems, and poured them all into the colander to rinse with water.

When he set up the iron pot and started to boil water, Chu Ze happened to be cutting bamboo shoots.

Holding a shovel in his hand, Mi Yao tilted his head to stare at Chu Ze's movements, feeling very proud: "Why is Chu Ze so handsome at cutting vegetables!"

"As expected of my man, I have such a good eye."

Chu Ze couldn't hear the praise in Mi Yao's heart, his fine eyelashes drooped, but his hands moved smoothly and quickly.Such hands are strong and slender, whether they are holding cold iron, or holding a pen or ink, even if they are holding a kitchen knife, they are easy to see.

The thick bamboo shoots turned into diamond-shaped thin slices under his knife skills, and piled up layer by layer on the chopping board. The sound of "dongdong" was dense and regular, overlapping with Mi Yao's heartbeat.Chu Ze was earnestly cutting bamboo shoots, when suddenly his hands were wrapped around his back, "Mr. Tail" couldn't bear the loneliness to cling to him again, and said with a smile, "Chu Ze, I can't tell, you still have this hand."

Chu Ze said, "Tired?"

Mi Yao: "I'm not tired, I want to hug you."

He found that after he got enlightened, there was a natural frankness in his temper-if he likes it, he likes it, and he will not be stingy with praise and affection.Of course, it may also be subconsciously intimidated by Chu Ze's attitude of not saying anything when he loves him so much. When it's his turn, he wants to be straightforward and relaxed, and set a good example for Chu Ze.

In fact, after Mi Yao blurted out the last sentence, Chu Ze paused, wishing to let go and bully him back immediately.He endured it before continuing to drop the knife, and sighed in his heart—did Mi Yao not know that such words were teasing him?

He did it on purpose!

The ignorant Mi Yao rubbed his arm against Chu Ze's creaking hole again, laughing while rubbing, "Does it itch? Does it itch?"

Chu Ze couldn't bear it anymore and put down the knife, rushed his hand casually, and turned around and pressed Mi Yao, a child with ADHD, into his chest.

……

Ten minutes later, Mi Yao shrunk into a small lump and squatted on the ground, with smoke still rising from his head.

Chu Ze didn't bother him, and didn't pull him up. With a strange smile on his lips, he started cooking.

There was a crackling sound in the pot, and the rich aroma soon spread to the whole room.Mi Yao finally raised his head, his eyes were bright red: "..."

He just got kissed softly again!Why is it that Chu Ze can't breathe when he gets close to him, and he can't stand still when he kisses him, so he can only squat on the ground!

Also, kiss as long as you want, a good guy doesn't move his hands, except for the inside of his pants, which inch hasn't been touched by him? !

Sensing the faint sight behind him, Chu Ze asked, "Are you hungry?"

Mi Yao covered his face and said in his heart, "I'm almost fed up by you..."

Of course he didn't dare to say that, he cleared his throat and said solemnly: "My saliva is about to flow out."

Half an hour later, night fell completely.Chu Ze brought the hot food to the table in the restaurant, and Mi Yao took charge of the chopsticks and dishes.

The two did not sit face to face, but side by side.The standard three dishes and one soup on the table were complete in color, fragrance, and taste. Mi Yao moved his index finger and praised: "Don't be modest, Chu Ze, you can become a chef at your level."

In fact, it is just a simple home-cooked dish - a braised crucian carp in soy sauce, a dish of roasted chicken with potatoes, a dish of stir-fried vegetables with water spinach, and a dish of three delicacies soup, but Chu Ze is able to make ordinary ingredients into extraordinary delicacies.

Chu Ze first served a bowl of soup for each of them. The three delicacies soup contained tomatoes, bamboo shoots, shiitake mushrooms and meatballs. The fragrance of the vegetables mixed with the meaty aroma of the meatballs made people's index fingers move.

As for other stir-fried dishes... Water spinach is as green as jasper, potatoes and chicken are piled up on the plate, the potatoes are golden, and the chicken pieces are tender and smooth; braised crucian carp is covered with a layer of glistening sauce. Strain into a bowl.Chu Ze said, "Eat more."

Mi Yao also picked up vegetables for Chu Ze, his mouth was so full that he could not speak, only the villain in his heart kept circling: "Oh my god, it is so delicious! How can I be so happy! I can eat Chu Ze for the rest of my life. Can cook!!"

Chu Ze took out the belly of the fish, carefully picked out the slender fishbone inside with chopsticks, and put it on Mi Yaosheng's second bowl of rice.Mi Yao also imitated him, after peeling off the thorns, the fish meat was hanging on the tip of the chopsticks, and said to Chu Ze: "Ah—"

Chu Ze: "...?"

Under the dining table, Mi Yao kicked Chu Ze with his toe, and said with a smile, "I just want you to open your mouth, I'll feed you."

Chu Ze blinked his eyes, then froze and didn't move.

Mi Yao shook his chopsticks: "Hey, open your little mouth and let me in!"

Chu Ze gave him a strange look, and finally, under the power of Mi Yao, a mentally handicapped child, he gently opened his thin lips.Immediately, the warm sauce-flavored fish was put into the mouth, and Chu Ze chewed it slowly, taking a while to swallow it.

Mi Yao's shiny lips curled up: "That's right." He opened his mouth exaggeratedly, revealing two rows of neat white teeth: "It's my turn."

The tails of Chu Ze's eyes were so bent that they almost flew up, and with a twist of his chopsticks, he sent the fish into Mi Yao's mouth.

Mi Yao squinted his eyes to taste the fish, and his eyes felt a little hot while chewing.

Chu Ze stared at him from the side, and said softly, "Eat slowly."

Mi Yao pursed his lips and said, "More!"

"Okay." Chu Ze immediately turned the crucian carp over, tore off a large piece of meat from the belly, and began to prick again.

He even does this kind of tedious and meticulous work with great patience, and practice makes perfect, the more he uses the chopsticks, the more flexible he becomes.When Chu Ze focused on dealing with the fish, Mi Yao leaned on his shoulder to observe him closely—why does Chu Ze have such a beautiful face?The chin is slightly raised, the lips are perfectly curved, the bridge of the nose is straight from the tip of the nose, and the eyelashes are thin and drooping, like a delicate feather fan.Because it was a bit hot to eat, and crystal clear beads of sweat hung on the tip of his nose, Mi Yao couldn't help but want to lean up and kiss him.

He was in a nympho, Chu Ze had already lifted the chopsticks and brought the fish to his mouth.

Mi Yao groaned, swallowed it, and said in his heart while eating: "It's a lot of money!"

How could there be such a good boyfriend in the world!

It's still Mi Yao's! !

The two quickly finished all the food.Chu Ze brought the dishes, chopsticks and plates to the kitchen and put them into the sink.

Mi Yao hurriedly said: "I will come, I will come, those who cook don't wash the dishes, and those who finish washing don't cook."

Chu Ze lowered his head slightly, touched Mi Yao's forehead lightly, and said, "I'll do it."

Mi Yao: "Then what can I do?"

Chu Ze blinked his eyes with an inscrutable expression on his face.

Mi Yao comprehended his meaning miraculously, or it doesn’t matter if he misunderstood, as long as he did as he pleased.

So, with the sound of water splashing and dishes jingling, Chu Ze was washing the dishes in front, and the koala Mi Yao was hanging behind him, with one arm through the collarbone ring around his neck, and the other arm around Chu Ze's waist. His head was still rubbing against Chu Ze's back.

Chu Ze: "..."

The ignition skills are so proficient, is it testing his endurance?

At this time, Mi Yao said: "By the way, you... were angry with me before, and I never came to ask you. At Mangshan, I saw your back, but obviously it was just a hallucination... I can't figure out who would do it on purpose. Kill me. I haven't made many enemies, have I?"

Chu Ze's back stiffened, and he was silent for a moment. After setting the clean dishes and chopsticks, Mi Yao muttered behind him: "It's strange."

Could it be aimed at Chu Ze?

But he didn't have a chance to think any further. Chu Ze twisted his backhand and instantly turned his back on the guest. Before Mi Yao could react, the fiery kiss fell like a storm...

The two kissed all the way from the kitchen to the living room. During the process, they knocked off a pair of chopsticks, smashed two bowls, hit the table and moved an inch, and a chair was overturned in the chaos.

Finally, after a difficult trek, Mi Yao was pressed on the soft sofa, her lips were bright red, and her eyes were watery.After finally finding the gap to take a big breath of air, Chu Ze leaned forward, put his knee against Mi Yao's thigh, and pressed down hard again.

Panlong City is surrounded by mountains and rivers, very quiet.The night outside the window was silent, so the sound of the rubbing of cloth in the room, the sound of water entangled with lips and tongue, and the heavy breathing of the two people were all the more clear.

Mi Yao's body was so hot that it almost melted, and he thought in a daze, "Why don't we leave tonight? The first time...is it on the sofa?"

In fact, he didn't know what to do between men, but he was full of blood and affection, and he seemed to be indifferent.

Fortunately, Chu Ze has strong self-control, and he took care of Mi Yao on the spot without even thinking about it.When Mi Yao was kissed so delirious, Chu Ze's eyes darkened little by little, he lowered his head to Mi Yao's ear, and grabbed his earlobe.

"Well……"