Chapter 578: Boiled Fish Fillets
Boiled Fish Fillets were fragrant and spicy, and Lin Murong loved eating them, feeling they went perfectly with rice.
Su Yinhe was so engrossed in her TV show when Chi Yan came over with a glass of water.
“This milk tea I just made is too sweet because I added too much sugar. If it’s too cloying, you can drink this water instead. It’s sweet too, but not as much,” said Chi Yan, a rational and calm man.
So as soon as he moved out of Su Yinhe’s line of sight, he quickly calmed down.
He became more restrained.
Just a restrained man.
By this time, Su Yinhe was completely addicted to the plot, barely reacted to Chi Yan’s words, and casually took a sip of the water he brought.
Hmm.
Sweet water.
That’s it.
After one sip, Su Yinhe put the water back down.
Sweet, quite nice.
But her entire focus was on the TV show.
She was determined to watch the show.
Su Yinhe’s indifference didn’t anger Chi Yan.
On the contrary, it made it easier for Chi Yan.
Chi Yan looked at her, his gaze not as restrained as before.
Now that she was completely focused on the show, he didn’t have to hold back as much as before, he could be slightly… more indulgent.
But only a little, not too much.
Because Galaxy was very sensitive.
Too much indulgence would be noticed by her.
He didn’t want her to notice too much, know too much.
If she knew too much, she might get scared and run.
He could bring her back, but he didn’t want her to be scared of him.
She just needed to like him.
Nothing else allowed.
“Want some fruit?” Chi Yan indulged himself a little, watched her for several minutes, and then asked.
There were plenty of snacks here, but they were lacking fruit.
He preferred her eating fruit over snacks.
Fruits were much healthier than snacks.
“Ah, sure,” Su Yinhe replied absentmindedly.
“Alright, I’ll go cut some for you,” Chi Yan said, struggling to restrain himself again.
Just finding an excuse to keep calm.
He really was going to lose.
Really lose miserably.
Chi Yan cut the fruit calmly.
The fruit he cut were all very pretty.
Just like him.
“Brother Chi, what are you doing? Cutting fruit? Is it for me?” Lin Murong was wandering around and then saw Chi Yan cutting fruit.
Fruit, huh?
He couldn’t just stand by.
“It’s not.” Chi Yan coldly refused.
“Hey. We’re good brothers, why so indifferent? There’s so much fruit here, what’s the harm in me having some?” Lin Murong was very dissatisfied.
“There’s plenty of fruit, go get your own,” Chi Yan didn’t care about the fruit.
“I don’t want those unwashed, unpeeled ones. I want what you’re holding…” Lin Murong gave him a pleading look.
“Lin Murong, if you’ve got a mouth, use it properly. If you don’t like it, I can sew it up for you.” His sewing skills weren’t the best, but it would suffice to sew Lin Murong’s mouth shut.
With those words from Chi Yan, Lin Murong immediately covered his mouth.
“Brother Chi, why are you so fierce?” He was really scared. “I just wanted some of the fruit you cut…” Lin Murong’s voice got softer and softer under Chi Yan’s stern gaze and finally faded completely.
With no further sound from him, Chi Yan, satisfied, took the cut fruit and left.
As soon as Chi Yan left, Lin Murong started stomping his foot.
Angry, so angry.
What had he done wrong, he just wanted some fruit, just some fruit! And Chi Yan even threatened him.
Chi Yan, that miser, was really too stingy.
Really.
Hmph.
He would wash and cut his own, just a fruit platter.
Look at Chi Yan, so smug.
As if he couldn’t be beat.
Lin Murong thought this, but…
He washed a fruit, then couldn’t resist eating one, washed another, ate another, washed another, ate another…
Sometimes, with some fruits, like grapes, he would wash a bunch and eat a whole bunch…
He wanted to make a fruit platter, but while washing the fruits, he ended up eating too much.
No more fruit platter then.
He had eaten too much, it was time to digest.
He had no digestive tablets left.
If he went to ask Chi Yan for some now, he would definitely be rejected, no choice but to rely on walking it off.
A little walk, and the fullness would subside.
Hmm…
Forget about the fruit platter.
After all, it’s all going to the stomach, the form doesn’t matter.
It really doesn’t matter.
Because it all looks the same when it comes out.
Lin Murong started walking.
He really had stuffed himself by eating fruits.
Chi Yan washed the fruits, cut them up, and managed to make a small fruit platter, he had a rough idea of Su Yinhe’s appetite.
He prepared a fruit platter for Su Yinhe that was just enough for her to enjoy, but not so much that she would feel stuffed.
He didn’t want Su Yinhe to feel uncomfortable.
It would pain him to see Su Yinhe uncomfortable.
It would hurt him.
The fruit platter was beautiful.
After all, it was made by Chi Yan, his cooking and plating were always beautiful, he loved everything to be beautiful.
It was exquisite.
However, Su Yinhe barely noticed the beautiful fruit platter.
She was caught up in the climax of the drama she was watching, she knew Chi Yan had brought over the fruit platter, but didn’t have time to give it more than a glance.
Chi Yan didn’t mind whether she looked or appreciated it.
He just sat next to her and started feeding her with a skewer.
Su Yinhe enjoyed the treat like services from a male model.
Hmm…
Chi Yan was handsome, built well, why wouldn’t he be considered a male model?
If he decided to be a male model, he would be among the top-tier.
As Su Yinhe watched her show, she ate whatever Chi Yan fed her.
She looked particularly obedient.
So obedient.
Really so obedient.
As Chi Yan fed her, the look in his eyes towards Su Yinhe changed again.
He felt he was a bit perverse.
He absolutely had to hide it well, he dared not let Galaxy find out.
After all, he was genuinely worried she might be frightened.
He didn’t want her to feel even the slightest fear towards him.
He hoped she would like him, love him.
The emotion of fear, even a hint of it, would make him unhappy.
If he was unhappy, he could only vent by beating up Lin Murong.
But Lin Murong was just one person, a disposable item, beats would run out eventually.
And he hadn’t found a substitute yet.
He didn’t want to use Murong up too quickly.
Better to make it last.
“Don’t just feed me, you should eat too,” Su Yinhe urged.
Her words pulled Chi Yan’s scattered thoughts back.
“Alright, I’ll eat too,” Chi Yan looked at her and smiled.
Even though she wasn’t looking.
Chi Yan ate a piece of cantaloupe, and thinking that it was from the same skewer, a secret thrill filled his heart.
Despite having kissed her many times before, such a trivial thing still thrilled him.
He might really be quite sick.
But he couldn’t help it.
He was never really normal to begin with, and after meeting her, he became even more abnormal.