—Jump out of your quagmire—

Qiu Chenliang doesn't know how to cook. He has only entered the kitchen to serve dishes and wash dishes at such a young age. Before he was going to live with Ren Ange, he specially prepared for it on the Internet.

On the first day of cohabitation, the kitchen was busy for three hours - making a pickled fish dish.

"An Ge, try it." Qiu Chenliang looked at the big boy in front of him expectantly, with one hand resting on his chin, the corners of his mouth raised.

Ren Ange picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks, put it in his mouth, and finished eating under Qiu Chenliang's burning gaze.

"Is it delicious?" Qiu Chenliang leaned forward slightly.

Ren Ange held back for a long time without saying a word, Qiu Chenliang said aggrievedly, "Is it not good..."

"No." Ren Ange said immediately, as if extremely conflicted, "The sea...has the smell of the sea."

"Really?" Qiu Chenliang smiled immediately. He knew that Ren Ange liked the sea, so he must have said that because it was really delicious. "I'll try it."

Ren Ange seemed to want to stop him, but Qiu Chenliang was so fast that a piece of fish had already been put into his mouth.

"puff--"

Qiu Chenliang quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to Ren Ange, "Rinse your mouth quickly."

He finally knew why it tasted like the sea—it was so fucking salty.

Ren Ange took the cup and took two sips.

"Stop drinking?" Qiu Chenliang asked.

Ren Ange shook his head.

Qiu Chenliang took the cup, and drank the rest of the water where he drank it, and kept staring at Ren Ange while drinking it.

Ren Ange looked at him, his face turning red little by little.He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a long time.

He found that Qiu Chenliang liked playing hooligans more and more.

Qiu Chenliang could clearly see that he was embarrassed, but he still didn't let him go, put down the glass, and even leaned in front of him, chasing his lips.

Ren Ange stepped back slightly, but he pulled her over and pressed her against his chest.

Ren Ange's eyes glistened and his lips were wet when he kissed her.

But this guy was not honest, he put one arm around him and put it on his back, while the other hand was still walking on his body, poking in from the hem of his clothes bit by bit.

When his sensitive waist was touched, he couldn't help but wince, and was immediately kissed deeper.

The igniting hand touched the top, and Ren Ange let out a sob from his throat in shock.

Ren Ange couldn't take it anymore and wanted to push him away, but he was pressed on the chair and grabbed both wrists.

Qiu Chenliang kissed enough, licked away the tears from the corners of his eyes, put his small and delicate earlobe in his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice: "The smell of sea water..."

"You..." Ren Ange closed her eyes shyly, buried her face in his arms, and felt the pleasant vibration from his chest. "Don't do this..."

"What don't you want?" Qiu Chenliang liked to tease him, pinched his neck and exerted a little force. "Look at me."

Ren Ange refused to raise his head, but was pinched on the side of his waist, and let out a gasp.

"Be honest..." Ren Ange was forced to raise his head, his cheeks were flushed, his lips were swollen, his eyes were wet, and he was about to cry.

"I want to be more honest..." Qiu Chenliang pressed his forehead against his, with more desire in his eyes, "The premise is that you don't seduce me."

"I didn't." Ren Ange defended in a low voice.

"You have." Qiu Chenliang bit the tip of his nose lightly.

"I didn't..." Ren Ange was about to cry.

"That's me seducing you..." Qiu Chenliang kissed the corner of his mouth, breathing more and more heavily, his eyes were dark, almost swallowing people. "Will you be fooled?"

"I haven't eaten yet..." Ren Ange was extremely ashamed, obviously eating.

"Then—" Qiu Chenliang picked him up, put his hands on his buttocks like holding a child, and made him hug him tightly. "I'll let you eat when I'm full."

The rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.

Qiu Chenliang actually signed up for a cooking class the next day, and went to the class at six o'clock every night without hesitation.

And every time Qiu Chenliang cooks, he will bring Ren Ange to taste.

"I want to give you a taste of every dish I cook, even though it's terrible..." Qiu Chenliang coughed to cover up, "I hope you can be the first person to taste my dishes every time."

"It will definitely be delicious in the future."

After tasting it for a week, Ren Ange couldn't help turning back and forth a few times while sleeping, and finally rolled his head into Qiu Chenliang's arms, and whispered: "Why don't I cook in the future... I can't always be by you People cook all the time…”

——Qiu Chenliang——

He hugged him, stuffed it into his arms, and said in frustration: "Then you can cook before I learn how to cook."

To be honest, he was terrified too.

"Ah."

Ren Ange raised his head slightly, and said softly, "Actually, it was like this at the beginning... What I made at the beginning was not delicious, but it will be fine after I get used to it..."

Qiu Chenliang suddenly had a sore nose, his little Ange suffered so much when he was a child.

Qiu Chenliang would occasionally dream about those things in the false world. Although it had been a long time, he often thought of that lively, carefree, heartless Ren Ange.

It was a child raised by him.

—Obviously he has made his child—

Out of that shadow, now everything is back to square one.

No, not the origin.

He has more experience, more love, to take care of his little ones.

His little Cupid can be whatever he wants to be.

No matter what, he will stand unswervingly by his side.

He hoped that his little Cupid would leave the past and embrace the future.

He would jump into the mud with him, and he would wash off the mud for him.

"Hmm..." Qiu Chenliang kissed the top of his hair, and said softly, "My little Cupid, I will leave the kitchen to you tomorrow."

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