Every Meal - Extra 1: Daily Life

Translator: Deyonna

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When it comes to the changes in life after being in a relationship, Kong Qiao feels like he could talk about it for three days and three nights.

In the winter, there's someone to warm the bed, and when he gets out of the shower, there's a human-shaped heater for him to lean on when going to bed. He doesn't even have to blow dry his hair himself anymore, as the Tu Liang brand hair dryer has the perfect strength for both hot and cold air.

As long as the man in his family has time, he takes care of all three meals a day at home. Kong Qiao doesn't even have to set an alarm clock anymore, as he wakes up to a hot morning kiss ringtone. He can leisurely apply body lotion all over his body, dress himself up in the closet, and then sit at the table to enjoy being fed by his lover.

Sometimes, Kong Qiao can't help but think to himself what good deeds he did in his past life to deserve this!

To have such a man who has both a good figure and cooking skills, who is capable in bed and out of bed!

Boohoo.

He's just an ordinary little fairy man with nothing to give in return.

He can only work hard to earn money during the day and throw himself into the arms of his lover and use his beautiful body as the best gift to his partner.

Hehe.

Thinking about this, Kong Qiao can't help but laugh to himself.

The biggest difference from his single life, of course, is the rich nighttime activities.

After being with Tu Liang, Kong Qiao became more and more familiar with every corner and every object in her apartment. Whether it was the living room, balcony, bathtub, hammock, an old man pushing a cart, or a fairy sitting on a lotus[1], their great compatibility in bed made Kong Qiao try almost all the positions he had seen in those adult short films.

[1] An old man pushing a cart, or a fairy sitting on a lotus are sexual positions, pretty self-explanatory hehe.

Even because of the man's strong physique and muscular body, they were able to go deeper and experience more exciting forms of intimacy.

So, one night, when they finished dinner and were lounging on the couch watching a variety show to pass the time, Kong Qiao came up with a very exciting idea.

In the variety show, the guests were receiving task cards and were divided into groups to work and earn money.

One group chose the vegetable market. One of the two was weighing and collecting money, and the other was shouting and promoting. After a while, a group of ordinary people buying vegetables gathered around them.

However, more people were watching the excitement than actually buying. The person who was promoting was actually a singer by profession. Seeing the situation, they had to rely on their singing skills to attract the attention of a few elderly people who were willing to pay. And the vegetable vendor's business finally opened.

When they finished selling in the evening, they counted the small amount of money they had earned, and couldn't help but sigh at how hard it was.

Seeing this, Kong Qiao couldn't help but lean on his man's arm, voicing his dissatisfaction.

"These celebrities, they just played around and filmed for an entire afternoon, and yet they already complain about it being hard. It's much harder for people like you, who really work in this industry. You wake up early and work until late in the night. These people indeed don't understand the hardships you face. It's easy for them to talk when they don't experience it themselves!"

Tu Liang rubbed his lover's head. "It's alright, now we can take turns to rest. It's just that the morning shift requires waking up a bit earlier."

"I feel distressed for you!" Kong Qiao hated iron for not becoming steel[1] and poked his man's big chest muscles. "You should be acting pitiful at this time, don't you understand?"

[1]to feel resentful towards sb for failing to meet expectations and impatient to see improvement 

As he spoke, he stood up and took a bite of Tu Liang, then sat back and said to him, "After that, I can kiss you."

Tu Liang licked the corner of his lips, his throat bobbing.

He was used to working hard alone and didn't know how to say things that would attract others.

But no one can resist being cared for and loved by someone, especially when that someone is your beloved person.

"I'll remember next time."

Tu Liang nodded, seriously remembering the teachings of his little peacock.

He lowered his head again to find those honey-coated lips, took a bite, and vaguely said, "It's okay if I don't understand…"

"Anyway, you'll still kiss me."

"If you don't kiss me, then I'll be the one to kiss you."

Kong Qiao's lips felt hot.

"Hmm!"

Hateful! This scoundrel!

It's simply incomprehensible!

When Kong Qiao's eyes turned to the TV screen again, the guests on the show had already started cooking dinner with the meat and vegetables they had bought.

One of the male actors, who has long been dubbed as the silver screen tough guy, was seen carrying a massive ham, ready to slice it and turn it into grilled meat skewers.

He picked up a kitchen knife, and the camera lens deliberately swept over his bulging biceps, and a lot of lewd smacking sounds immediately emerged from the background sound of the show.

In the past, Kong Qiao would have been one of those making lewd smacking sounds, but now it's different.

He already has a partner!

Kong Qiao looked at the screen with a disdainful expression. Although it looked plump, it looked like old dried meat. His lips curled into a smirk. "Hmph, why bother showing off? He's not even half as good-looking as my family's brother Tu!"

Upon hearing this, Tu Liang immediately rolled up the sleeves of his T-shirt to his shoulders.

He clenched his fist and gracefully flexed the muscles on his arm to show off to his lover.

Tu Liang knew that his little treasure loved his muscles the most.

For some couples, they may be too unreasonable and think that their partner is too shallow and doesn't look at their inner qualities. But Tu Liang could understand the little peacock's feelings very well.

People are visual creatures, who doesn't like to see what they love to look at?

Just like him, he was initially attracted to the little peacock's beautiful and delicate face, figure, and his round little butt.

Indeed, two people need to have similar habits and values when they are together for a long time. But for Tu Liang, who is a rough man, he already felt that this relationship was a sweet dream come true for him. He was like a pile of cow dung that was favored by flowers. As long as the little peacock was willing to be by his side, he would agree with whatever his wife said.

You ask him if he has any requirements for Kong Qiao?

Nonsense.

Naturally, his wife is perfect in every way.

Tu Liang lowered his eyes and watched as Kong Qiao's white fingers played with his arm, feeling a sense of indulgence in his heart.

On the TV, the male guest had already started chopping the meat with a knife, showing off his skills.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen you slaughter chickens or sheep in the shop." 

Kong Qiao asked, resting his chin on the man's biceps and looking up at him.

Tu Liang held his lover's fingers that were wandering around and explained. "Live poultry is not allowed in the city now, so they are slaughtered outside the city and then delivered. For large pieces of meat like pork, beef, and lamb, there is a slaughterhouse behind the store, and they only bring out the meat after it has been chopped into small parts."

The small vegetable market where he worked follows a petit bourgeois route, and the storefront is clean and tidy, so bloody scenes are not suitable for customers to see.

Kong Qiao's eyes rolled around upon hearing this.

As someone who had found a butcher as his partner, Kong Qiao was no longer the little peacock who avoided this and that and who had only used his fingertips to pick up bones.

Now he can grab 'meat' with such finesse.

"That……"

Kong Qiao lightly rubbed his chin on the man's bulging and flexible muscles and asked in a playful tone.

"Do you wear clothes when you chop those meats?"

When Tu Liang heard this, he knew that his family's little peacock was thinking of something bad.

His eyes deepened, and he grabbed the delicate and tender fingers in his hand and pressed them against his abdomen.

"I have to wear a leather apron outside."

"As for inside, whether I can wear it or not…"

"Mainly depends on the customer's requirements."

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The author: I have come, I have come. Sorry for the wait.

The inspiration for this extra chapter came from a conversation I had with my friend when I was first brainstorming ideas for this story.

My friend firmly believes that office workers are particularly suitable for being pinned down on the chopping board by a butcher. They complain with their mouths while their bodies honestly wiggle (laughs).

So what mischievous idea did Qiao Qiao come up with…

(If I say that you can use your imagination and not write it, will I get in trouble?)

Hahaha, okay, let's continue in the next chapter.

This time I will try to be short and fast!

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