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Every Meal - Chapter 9: Offbeat Sound

Translator: Deyonna


The dampness in Kong Qiao's fingertips made his heartbeat pause for a moment.


Is he, is he being seduced back?!


Although this idea only existed for a few seconds and was pressed deep in Kong Qiao's mind, it still caused a great shock to the little virgin's heart.


Just now, the little flirt that was jumping in his heart shrieked in a high pitch tone. Kong Qiao retracted his hand in a panic, but the two wet fingers were still sticking out as if it was more at a loss than the owner.


It was instead Tu Liang who stood up, poured the shoveled ice scraps into the sink, turned on the faucet, and said to him, "Let's wash it."


Kong Qiao opened his mouth, wanting to say that he didn't actually dislike it, but he felt that it seemed even weirder to say so.


But before he could organize his words, the bowls, and chopsticks in the sink that he hadn't had time to wash because of his laziness hit Kong Qiao like five lightning bolts.


 My God!


As a delicate virgin boy!


How could he expose his sloppy side in front of outsiders!


It's over, it's over.


He had really lost face.


He blushed and squeezed the man aside.


"You, you, you go to the bathroom to wash your hands after you're done. I will clean up this place first!" Then he hurriedly rolled up his sleeves and reached to get the dishwashing liquid and explained, making the matter more obvious. "I just finished eating, and you knocked on the door before I had time to wash……"


The implication is that it's not that I don't like hygiene, it's all because of your external force!


A smile flashed across Tu Liang's eyes.


"Oh, so it's like that, ah," he said deliberately, "I thought you didn't eat dinner yet, so you ordered some food to cook."


Clang——


The bowl in Kong Qiao's hand slipped.


Tu Liang relieved the itch in his heart, reached out to help him catch the bowl, and put it on the bottom of the pool of water. "Be careful."


The two stood in the not-so-spacious kitchen, leaning a little closer to each other.


Tu Liang stared at the cuffs in front of him that were slipping down because of the smooth material. His Adam's apple couldn't help bobbing.


"Sleeves..." He warned in a hoarse voice.


The person in front of him didn't know the reason, so he looked up at him.


From this angle, Tu Liang could clearly see Kong Qiao's eyelashes, the bridge of his nose, and his small ruddy mouth. And because of his continuous movement, the gap between the lapels of his nightgown was getting wider and wider, showing the snowy and smooth white chest.


Tu Liang's Adam's apple couldn't help bobbing again, before continuing, "It's wet."


The light blue silk satin was stained with water and turned dark blue. Kong Qiao said "Ah" and hurriedly wanted to roll up his cuffs.


It's just that both of his hands were covered with bubbles, and before he could move, there were warm hands that did it instead.


"I'll help you."


The voice close to his ear sounded a little hoarse, which brought an itch to his ear.


Kong Qiao's small hands shook. Seeing that another bowl was about to fall, he, fortunately, caught it in time. It's just that the big palms that helped him roll the sleeve up to his elbow brushed a little higher against his arm because of this.


It almost stuck to his armpit.


"Ngn."


Kong Qiao couldn't restrain his hungry and thirsty body and let out a soft gasp.


After he reacted, he immediately bit his lip, inadvertently turned up the water flow, and just hoped that his voice was low enough that the man behind him did not hear it.


He doesn't know what was happening, but half of the bodies of the two of them are now stuck together.


Kong Qiao's body turned a little soft, feeling that if the man wouldn't put distance between them, he would lose control of the restlessness inside him and lean close on the man's body!!


Fortunately, after the man helped him fix his cuffs and the body that stuck close to him retreated.


"I'll use the bathroom."


When Kong Qiao heard what the man said, he breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt a bit of regret in his heart.


After he caught a glimpse of the man walking to the toilet, he secretly shook his head, trying to shake out all the yellow waste in his head.


Wake up!


Little flirt!


He just came to deliver takeouts!


It's just that Kong Qiao didn't know, at this time, the man that he thought was only delivering takeouts was taking advantage of this opportunity to look at this room full of his breath unscrupulously.


Before Tu Liang entered the bathroom, he even stared at the ajar door of the master's bedroom for a long time.


There, many colorful clothes were folded on the bed.


If Tu Liang saw it right… he even saw… a pair of thongs.


——Purple. Falling among the clothes like a butterfly.


His lower body, which had been restless since entering the door, almost swelled up the moment he saw it.


And when Tu Liang stepped into the bathroom, he saw a bright yellow triangle hanging on the bath rack.


At that moment, his pants could no longer support his restless crotch.


Kong Qiao spent a long time washing the bowls in the kitchen.


While the man was in the bathroom, he quickly fanned the heat from his face, then washed the fruits he ordered and put them in the fruit bowl.


After all, the man had worked so hard to deliver up to this floor and cleaned the refrigerator for him. Kong Qiao felt that, as the owner of the house, he still had to express his gratitude.


But he selectively ignored why the man is so proactive.

After preparing the fruit bowl on the sofa for a long time, Kong Qiao yawned several times. He even ate half of the strawberries in the bowl, but the person in the toilet hadn't come out yet.


Kong Qiao finally sensed something was wrong.


Did he... hear a light gasp?


Kong Qiao rubbed his ears and listened with some uncertainty.


Maybe the sound of the TV in the background was too loud that the light sound was only fleeting, and it seemed like it was only his illusion.


But for Kong Qiao, who has a lot of theories about small movies and has an outstanding visualizing ability, this little sound is enough to arouse wild and fanciful thoughts in his mind.


He couldn't help but wonder, did the butcher really do something indecent in his bathroom?


In his mind, the man's strong muscles appeared again.


Gudong.


He couldn't help but eat another strawberry.


It finally became less quiet when the variety show aired on TV was replaced by advertisement. Kong Qiao gently put the fruit bowl in his arms on the sofa and then tilted his body a little in the direction of the bathroom.


He bought most of the furniture in his house himself, including the sofa.


It is the work of non-mainstream designers. The bright and pure sapphire blue is dotted in the simple beige space, and the colors appeared lively.


The foam of the sofa is very soft. When a person sits in it, the body can sink into it a little. At the same time, the inclination of the back of the chair can be adjusted at will. It is even bigger than a bed when it is laid flat.


When Kong Qiao bought it in the beginning, he was attracted by its appearance, but he was duped by the salesperson, thinking that if a friend came to the house in the future, there would be a place to sleep in. He paid two months' wages and also paid it readily.


As a result, he worked in the city for two years. Except for the gay friend who occasionally flirts with handsome guys together in the chat software, he hasn't made a single friend.


This sofa has also purely become his homestead, and he can eat, drink and have fun on it when he gets home alone. He had made full use of it.


At this time, Kong Qiao quietly adjusted the back of the chair a lot, so that he could lie on it and listen to the movements of the toilet.


This behavior... is undoubtedly perverted.


While Kong Qiao spurned himself in his heart, he stretched his neck a little.


It really made him hear a slightly offbeat sound——


It belonged to a man, the kind that he is familiar with.[1]


[1] Lost in translation. This also could mean that he is a lascivious man.

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