Chapter 602: Ice cube
Su Yinhe added quite a few ice cubes to her glass, which made her drink more refreshing.
Su Yinhe was so engrossed in the drama that when she was deep into it, Chi Yan came over with a glass of water.
"This milk tea I just made is a bit too sweet because I added too much sugar. If you find it too cloying, you can drink this water. It’s also sweet, but not as much." Chi Yan, a rational and calm man.
So, as soon as he was out of Su Yinhe’s line of sight, he composed himself quickly.
He became even more restrained.
Just a restrained man after all.
By then, Su Yinhe was completely immersed in the plot; she barely reacted to Chi Yan’s words and casually picked up the glass of water he had brought over to drink.
Hmm.
Sweet water.
That’s it.
After taking a sip, Su Yinhe put the glass back.
It was sweet, quite nice.
But all her focus was on the show.
She wanted to watch the show.
Chi Yan wasn’t angry at her approach;
It actually made things easier for him.
He watched her, his gaze not as restrained as before.
She was now very focused on watching, so he didn’t have to be as reserved as before; he could be a little... more indulgent.
But only a little, not too much.
Because Galaxy was very sensitive.
Being too indulgent would get noticed by her.
He didn’t want her to find out too much, to know too much.
Knowing too much might scare her, and what if she ran away?
Although he could bring her back, he didn’t want her to be scared of him.
She just needed to like him.
Nothing else was allowed.
"Want some fruit?" Chi Yan slightly indulged himself for a moment, staring at her for several minutes before asking.
There were many snacks here, but still no fruit.
Compared to snacks, he preferred her eating fruit.
Fruit was much healthier than snacks.
"Ah, sure." Su Yinhe was still immersed and agreed without thinking.
"Okay, then I’ll go cut some for you." Chi Yan was actually struggling to restrain himself again.
Just finding an excuse to cool down.
He was really going to be defeated.
Really, a crushing defeat.
Chi Yan was cutting fruit and calming himself at the same time.
The fruit he cut all looked beautiful.
Just like him.
"Brother Chi, what are you doing? Cutting fruit? Is it for me?" Lin Murong was strolling around and then noticed Chi Yan cutting fruit.
Fruit, huh.
He really wanted some.
"No." Chi Yan coldly refused.
"Hey. We’re good brothers, why so cold? There’s so much fruit, what’s the harm in me having some?" Lin Murong was very unhappy.
"There’s plenty of fruit, just take some and eat it yourself," Chi Yan said, not really lacking any fruit.
"I don’t want the ones that haven’t been washed or peeled. I want what you’re holding in your hands..." Lin Murong’s gaze towards him was pleading.
"Lin Murong, since you have a mouth, use it properly. If you don’t like it, I can sew it up for you." His sewing skills weren’t great, but they were enough to sew Lin Murong’s mouth shut.
As soon as Chi Yan said this, Lin Murong immediately covered his mouth.
"Brother Chi, why are you so fierce?" He was truly frightened. "I just wanted some of the fruit you’ve cut..." Lin Murong’s voice trailed off under Chi Yan’s deadly stare, growing fainter and fainter until it vanished.
With no more objections from Lin Murong, Chi Yan, satisfied, walked away with the cut fruit.
As soon as Chi Yan left, Lin Murong started stomping his feet.
He was angry, so angry.
What did he do wrong? He just wanted to eat some fruit, just some fruit! And Chi Yan even made threats.
Chi Yan, such a miser, was really too stingy.
Really.
Hmpf.
He would wash and cut it himself; it was just a fruit platter, after all.
Look at Chi Yan being so smug.
Acting as if it’s something grand.
Murong thought to herself, but...
She washed a piece of fruit, then couldn’t help but eat one, wash one, eat one, wash one, eat one...
Sometimes with some fruits, like grapes, she’d wash a bunch and eat a bunch...
She had wanted to make a fruit platter, but as she washed, she ended up eating herself full.
Forget about making a fruit platter now.
Having eaten too much, it was time to aid digestion.
There were no digestives left.
If she went to ask Chi Yan for some now, she’d definitely be rejected, so she had no choice but to rely solely on walking.
A little walk, and she wouldn’t feel so full.
Hmm...
Forget about the fruit platter.
In the end, it all goes to the stomach; the form doesn’t matter.
It really doesn’t matter.
Because it all looks the same when it comes out.
Murong started strolling.
She had truly eaten herself full on fruits.
Chi Yan washed and cut the fruits, serving up quite a bit, and eventually made a small fruit platter, roughly knowing Su Yinhe’s appetite.
The fruit platter he prepared for Su Yinhe was just enough to satisfy her but not overfill her.
He didn’t want Su Yinhe eating too much.
If Su Yinhe overate, he would be the one feeling distressed.
He would feel distressed.
The fruit platter was beautiful.
After all, Chi Yan made it, and his cooking and presentations were always appealing, he liked everything to be beautiful.
Very particular.
However, Su Yinhe hardly noticed the beautiful fruit platter.
She was watching a drama that had reached its climax; she knew Chi Yan had come back with the fruit platter but didn’t have time to look at it much.
Chi Yan didn’t mind whether she looked at it or appreciated it.
He just sat next to her, feeding her with a skewer.
Su Yinhe was enjoying the service of a male model.
Hmm...
Chi Yan looked good, had a great physique, why wouldn’t he count as a male model?
If he pursued being a model, he’d definitely be a top-tier one.
While Su Yinhe watched her drama, she ate whatever Chi Yan fed her.
She looked exceptionally obedient.
So obedient.
Really obedient.
As Chi Yan kept feeding her, the look in his eyes toward Su Yinhe changed again.
He felt a bit perverted.
He definitely had to hide it well; he couldn’t let Galaxy find out.
After all, he was genuinely worried she’d be scared.
He didn’t want her to feel even a bit of fear towards him.
He hoped she’d just like him, love him.
The slightest hint of fear, and he’d be unhappy.
If unhappy, he’d only have to go beat up Murong to vent.
But, Murong was irreplaceable, and using him up like a disposable item wasn’t ideal.
And currently, he hadn’t found a replacement.
He didn’t want to use up Murong so quickly.
Better to keep it long-term.
"Don’t just feed me, you eat too," Su Yinhe pushed him slightly.
With just a phrase from Su Yinhe, Chi Yan’s chaotic thoughts were reeled back in.
"Okay, I’ll eat too," Chi Yan looked at her and smiled.
Although she wasn’t looking.
Chi Yan took a bite of cantaloupe, and the thought of sharing the skewer secretly delighted him.
Despite having kissed many times before, such trivial connection still secretly thrilled him.
He might really have a problem.
But he couldn’t restrain himself.
Inherently, he wasn’t a very normal person, and after meeting her, he became even more abnormal.