Chapter Fifty-Four p2
With no outsiders around, Bo Chi didn’t bother to maintain a serious image, and went directly to the kitchen, tilted her head and looked: “Sweet and sour ribs tonight?“
Yu Zhao, who was still holding the spatula, nodded hesitantly, and said softly: “Do you like ribs? If not, I’ll go out and buy something else.“
Bo Chi shook her head: “No, as long as it’s made by you, I like it.“
Yu Zhao’s breath hitched.
She didn’t know if it was because Bo Chi’s tone was too serious, but even though she knew that these words were common and cheesy, and had been said by countless people, when they came out of Bo Chi’s mouth, they had a magic that made her heart beat faster.
Yu Zhao gripped the spatula, hummed softly, silently entered the kitchen, and started to cook the unfinished ribs.
Bo Chi had been so busy these past few days that her feet hadn’t touched the ground. At this moment, she suppressed the urge to yawn, and endured until her eyes were watery. She rubbed her eyes, and when she put them down, she saw Yu Zhao looking at her hesitantly, and said cautiously: “Are you… under too much pressure at work?“
Bo Chi was confused, and her expression didn’t change in time due to her slow reaction, still blank. Physiological tears hung on her curled eyelashes, becoming more and more obvious as she blinked.
Yu Zhao inexplicably felt a little heartache, put down the spatula and walked to her side, hesitantly put her arms around her, and said softly: “There’s no one else here, just cry if you want.“
Bo Chi: “…”
The ribs would be ready soon, what was there to cry about?
Bo Chi was confused, and after trying for a long time, she finally gave up, raised her hand and hugged Yu Zhao’s waist, buried her face in her neck and hair, and said coquettishly: “I’m so hungry.“
The corners of Yu Zhao’s pursed lips raised slightly, she tentatively touched her head, and seeing that she didn’t resist, she couldn’t help but smile and say: “Go watch some TV on the sofa, I’ll call you when I’m done.“
Bo Chi nodded obediently, sat on the sofa for a while, and then her head started to nod sleepily.
Yu Zhao was cooking in the kitchen, turning her head to look at her from time to time, and felt that every move and expression of hers made her happy, and she couldn’t get enough of it.
After realizing this thought, Yu Zhao felt a little at a loss.
How many times had she and Bo Chi met? Why did she have this kind of thought? Could it be that not only did Bo Chi fall in love with her at first sight, but she herself had also unknowingly fallen in love with the other party at first sight?
Yu Zhao was confused about her own emotions. In a daze, she picked up the salt and sprinkled spoonfuls of it as if it were sugar. After putting down the salt, she continued to cook without realizing it, and another thought popped into her head – It was so late, and Bo Chi still came to her, it couldn’t be just to sleep with her, could it?
The other party must want to do something loving with her!
Oh no, she didn’t know anything about this aspect, she didn’t know where to start!
No, Bo Chi was her sponsor, so she should be the one in the dominant position, doing whatever she wanted to her?
Yu Zhao thought about a lot of things in a daze. When she brought the three dishes and one soup to the table, the tips of her ears were red, and after hesitating for a while, she said: “CEO Bo, it’s time to eat.“
Bo Chi, who was already leaning against the sofa and almost asleep, immediately woke up, rubbed her face and said: “Eat? I’m coming!“
She sat up at the table energetically, took the bowl and chopsticks from Yu Zhao, first picked up a piece of rib and put it in Yu Zhao’s bowl, and said sweetly: “You made this, you should be the first to eat it.“
Yu Zhao’s heart felt sweet from her cheerfulness, she hummed in response, and smiled as she picked it up and put it in her mouth – then her smile froze.
Wh, what was going on?
Why were the sweet and sour ribs so salty!
Yu Zhao’s expression immediately changed. Seeing Bo Chi happily picking up a piece and preparing to eat it herself, her heart skipped a beat, and she raised her hand to snatch the chopsticks, not letting Bo Chi bite into that piece of meat.
Bo Chi stared at her blankly, tears welling up in her almond eyes – this time, she was truly aggrieved.
Yu Zhao felt guilty, but she was embarrassed to admit that she had made salty ribs because she was thinking about her. In order not to let Bo Chi notice, she braced herself and said: “You came all the way here just to eat two bites of ribs?“
Bo Chi: “Ah, what else?“
Yu Zhao: “…”
Huh??
So the other party wasn’t here to sleep with her, but just to have a meal?
For some reason, Yu Zhao felt inexplicably disappointed. She gritted her teeth and said with courage: “Don’t, don’t you want to eat me?“
Bo Chi: “?”
What kind of suggestive words were these?
The ‘eat’ you’re talking about, is it proper?
Bo Chi’s face was full of surprise, and as Yu Zhao expected, she had completely forgotten about the ribs.
Thinking of this, Yu Zhao suddenly felt a little smug and proud.
No matter how much Bo Chi liked food, in the end, wasn’t she still more important?
Bo Chi didn’t know that Yu Zhao was competing with a plate of ribs, and seeing that she had said so, she endured her hunger, stood up and said: “Then I’ll go take a bath first, and wait for you in bed after I’m done.“
Yu Zhao’s hand holding the chopsticks couldn’t help but tremble, her heart beating unbelievably fast, but her face still pretended to be calm: “Okay.“
While Bo Chi was in the bathroom, she quickly put the ribs in the refrigerator.
Although the ribs were salty, as long as she didn’t serve them to Bo Chi, she could add water and reheat them, and deal with them herself.
After all, ribs were also quite expensive, how could a poor child bear to throw them away?
After a while, Bo Chi, who had finished washing up, came out in the mist.
Her hair was as black as ink, her lips were red and her teeth were white, her skin was soft and moist, and just standing there with a smile, she was like a beautiful picture of a beauty coming out of the bath.
The water droplets in her hair rolled down her cheeks, sliding from her pointed chin across her slender swan-like neck, and finally disappearing into the snow-white mounds.
Yu Zhao stared blankly. Seeing that she was still cleaning up the table, Bo Chi yawned and said: “I’m going to dry my hair, remember to come over when you’re done.“
“…Okay.” Yu Zhao’s voice was hoarse, she didn’t dare to look at her anymore, and buried her head in wiping the table.
Having been single for more than twenty years, she had never thought that her first time would be with a girl.
Yu Zhao was both confused and had complicated feelings. She wiped the table until it was sparkling, and after hesitating, hesitating, and feeling shy for a long time, she finally made up her mind, washed her hands carefully with soap until her fingertips were white and wrinkled, and then walked into the bedroom.
As soon as she entered, she froze.
Bo Chi, who was supposed to be drying her hair, was curled up in the armchair, holding a hairdryer in her hand. It seemed that she hadn’t had time to turn it on before she fell into a deep sleep.
Her wet black hair was dripping water, wetting the girl’s nightdress a little, and the thin fabric gradually became translucent, outlining the girl’s alluring figure.
At a glance, Yu Zhao’s face suddenly turned red.
Bo Chi, inside… why, why wasn’t she wearing anything?
Yu Zhao’s face was flushed and her heart was beating fast, she hurriedly looked away.
In order to prevent the girl from catching a cold from her wet hair, she exhaled, picked up the dry towel on the side, walked behind the chair, pulled out the other party’s long hair, and began to gently wipe it bit by bit.
Bo Chi seemed to sense something, hugged the hairdryer tightly in her arms, and muttered: “Ah Zhao… I want to eat you…“
Yu Zhao’s heart trembled, and her breathing quickened a bit.
Just as she was thinking about whether she should wake Bo Chi up and let her fulfill this thought, she heard Bo Chi continue: “I want to eat the ribs… you made…“
Yu Zhao: “…”
Let’s leave this for next time.
After drying her hair, Yu Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, carefully picked up the girl, and put her on the bed.
As soon as she touched the soft quilt, Bo Chi immediately threw away the cold hairdryer and skillfully hugged the quilt and rolled around. Seeing her roll to the edge of the bed, Yu Zhao was startled, afraid that she subconsciously thought she was sleeping in her own big bed, and would roll off.
After pulling the girl back to the center of the bed, Yu Zhao suddenly felt a little tired.
The ups and downs of this night had put too much pressure on her, and as a result, none of the things she had anticipated happened. Bo Chi, who had come all the way here, was actually just here to sleep with her.
Yu Zhao couldn’t say what she was thinking. She lay down silently and stared at the ceiling for a long time, not even knowing when she fell asleep.
The next day, she woke up from her sleep, subconsciously tightened her arms, and hugged the warm body in her arms a little tighter. Just as she felt at ease, she suddenly reacted, opened her eyes wide, and looked down at her arms.
The fair-skinned and beautiful girl’s eyelashes were lowered, her long hair scattered messily, her body pressed tightly against hers, ambiguously intertwined.
Yu Zhao swallowed subconsciously, and the urge to kiss the girl surged in her heart.
Fortunately, she hadn’t lost her head from the beauty. After waking up, she immediately let go of Bo Chi carefully, and got up to wash up in a daze.
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