Chapter 61 Ice and Fire Chef
Yang Rui looked at Liu Jia wearing an apron, and was surprised because he was so surprised that he spoke, which made him feel even more thrilled, and he felt secretly yy in his heart.
"You... are you awake?" Liu Jia reacted, not daring to look at his scary place, and walked closer with a blushing face. "Are you cold?... Have you pressed the wounded..."
Hearing her words, Yang Rui remembered that he was still pressing on the bed. Her approach also made him feel shy. He quickly turned around and lay down on his side, and then pulled the cover on the cover.
"It's okay, this bed is soft. Jia Jia, why are you here?"
Yang Rui was a little surprised, just told her that it was fine, and was afraid that she would worry, so she did not say that she was injured.
Liu Jia came over to squat down beside the bed, tears were already rising in her eyes. She whispered in a low sob, "Didn't you say that day... tell me everything... why don't you tell me if you are injured..."
"Haha, I'm afraid you're worried. It's okay, I'll be fine if I'll take a two-day rest."
"It's still a minor injury. I heard from Ziyue that it was a bullet wound..." Liu Jia's eyes surged with nervousness and heartache. The hand without the spatula grabbed Yang Rui's hand.
Yang Rui estimated that Chen Ziyue was afraid that she would change her medicine, so she told Liu Jia to let Liu Jia take care of herself. It was nothing, but you should tell a lie, let alone gunshot wounds! Gunshot wounds are very serious for ordinary people. However... the injury on the butt is really hard to explain.
"Haha, I'm fine!" Seeing that Liu Jia was worried and was about to cry, he pulled the left hand that grabbed his hand into the sheet, allowing her to hold his high weapon.
"Ah...so dirty..."
Liu Jia's face turned red, and she felt like a little deer in her heart. This was the first time she encountered such a situation. She wanted to pull her hand out but couldn't bear to refuse him, so she could only nervously hold the big thing that made her feel scared.
Yang Rui looked enjoyable and moved her hand back and forth. Seeing Liu Jia squatting in front of the bed with embarrassment, she was even more excited.
"What does it smell? It seems that something is burning? You're not burning?"
"Ah! Oops..."
Liu Jia pulled out his hand and ran out quickly.
Yang Rui was in a good mood and his body was irritated, so he didn't pay much attention to the wound. However, Liu Jia probably wouldn't run in and let him tease him, so he had to get up by himself and find a pair of shorts to put on. In order not to touch the wound, he would not wear underwear anymore.
He quickly washed up in time to break his personal records, and then went straight to the kitchen.
Liu Jia had already cleaned up the baked vegetables and washed the pot and was cooking separately.
"I cooked the porridge and then fryed this dish. Alas, it's a pity that I cooked a dish..."
Yang Rui smiled and admired the beautiful chef who was busy in the kitchen, "It's okay, you can eat beautifully. With you, it tastes more delicious than eating the Manhan Banquet."
Liu Jia burst out laughing, and then said, "You, don't tell me, if Ziyue didn't tell me, give me the key, see who cares about you, and get up so late, which will make you hungry."
"It doesn't matter if you are hungry, I like to eat you more." Yang Rui smiled and hugged the pretty chef's waist from the back door. After letting the water go, he calmed down. He began to look up his head humbly and pressed against her beautiful buttocks.
"Don't do this...you go out first, I'm about to cook the dishes..." Liu Jia's breathing became rapid and reached out and pushed him.
"Haha, you cook with your hands, and I didn't touch your hands." Yang Rui felt that the lower part was getting hotter and hotter, and couldn't help but hold her buttocks and rub and thrust.
Liu Jia's body moved with his movements, and she also gasped: "How can I cook when you do this... Don't mess around..."
Yang Rui reached out to the front, leaned into his apron, stroked and rubbed his delicate breasts.
"No..." Liu Jia let out a low voice and quickly cooked.
Yang Rui was having fun, and the intimate game with his girlfriend in the kitchen gave him a different stimulating feeling. But at this time, he felt something was wrong below.
It's normal to have a hot and hot downstairs, but it's not normal to have a hot and spicy one?
Sophie is doing something again?
"You cook first." Yang Rui stopped, exited from the kitchen, came to the bathroom, took off his shorts and saw that it was red and hot and uncomfortable. It was completely different from the reaction of Tu Se Gang. Is she doing something?
Hot...spicy?
Yang Rui remembered the situation just now. Liu Jia held a spatula in one hand, not even the fire, and ran over directly. Then she must have not washed her hands, and I took her hand and grabbed it. If...
He opened the bathroom door and asked outside: "Jia Jia! Have you cut the chili pepper?"
"Yes, but a lot of wasted just now..."
ohmygod! It’s not a fall, it’s a chili!
Yang Rui felt that he had taken off all his clothes, so he started cleaning, shower gel, soap, disinfectant... he just didn't go to get the dishwashing liquid.
Liu Jia's last dish was quickly fried, and the other porridge and dishes were already served to the dining table in the dining room. Seeing that Yang Rui was a little strange, she asked if she had cut peppers, and she was even more puzzled. When she finished sorting it out, she heard the sound of water inside and hurriedly pushed open the unclosed bathroom door.
"You have injuries behind you. Will water get in if you take a shower like this?"
She said while opening the door. After opening the door, she saw Yang Rui washing his lower body violently inside, and she couldn't help but make a move.
"It's okay, you go out first."
Hearing Yang Rui ask him to go out, she whispered: "Yang Rui... What I meant just now is that my hands were not washed... It's not that you think you are dirty..."
After hearing her explanation, Yang Rui smiled bitterly, "It's all my fault... You didn't wash your hands just now, so I just let you do that... So, you took the chili hand, and there might be some chili water on it. Now I'm very spicy here..."
"Ah"? Liu Jia was amused and crying. She had no experience and didn't think of this problem just now. She didn't expect that such a thing would happen.
After washing for a while, everything that could be washed off should have been washed off and could not be washed anymore. Yang Rui also took a shower, then lay on the bed and asked Liu Jia to help him change the gauze.
I don’t know if it was because the injury was not serious or if Chen Ziyue’s medicine powder worked, the wound had already scabbed, and as long as it was no longer cracked, it would not take long to heal.
"How are you...going there?" Liu Jia asked softly when she packed up her things. It was a man's treasure, but she couldn't be careless. Because she didn't take the lead after cutting the pepper, she felt that it was her responsibility.
"It's okay." Yang Rui said with a smile, "I knew I would have done it when I washed my face. It was so spicy that I was too hard just now, but now I'm better off."
"It's all my fault..."
"It's not your business, it's because I'm too impatient." Yang Rui comforted her and joked again: "But you can rest assured that I won't let it harm you without the condom being prepared." Just kidding, it's already uncomfortable for men to be spicy outside, and it's definitely even more uncomfortable for women to be spicy inside.
Liu Jiayihong then said in a low voice: "Let me see how it is... OK?"
Yang Rui didn't expect her to say this, "Of course, although it is unique to men, it is a woman's product. Hehe, mine is yours, you have the freedom to see it..."
He lifted the sheet.
Liu Jia looked down and seemed to have shrunk, not as terrifying as she saw just now, but compared to what she came just now, it is a bit red now, probably just spicy.
"Wait a minute, I thought of a way..." She said and got up and went out.
way?
Yang Rui thought to himself, could it be that he would apply some ointment to me? It would be better if there were no side effects.
Soon, Liu Jia came back. She took a cup, took a few ice cubes from the refrigerator, and a bottle of iced mineral water.
Yang Rui let out a "gudong", swallowed his saliva, and looked at these things with anticipation. If he added another cup of hot water, he could make the so-called "Ice and Fire"! By the way, the "Eighteen-layer Hell" played in the movie is just a useful chili? But... Liu Jia shouldn't know how to do this, right?
Liu Jia took another bucket over, and then asked Yang Rui to sit by the bed. The bucket was under him. He took a bite of ice with a little iodine and said in a low voice: "It may be more comfortable to use ice..."
Yang Rui only understood her intention. Liu Jia didn't understand ice and fire, but just tried her best to make herself feel more comfortable, so she thought of using ice compress. His desire was a little less, and he was a little moved.
"Then try it."
Liu Jia squatted in front of him, held an ice cube in his little hand, and put it at the place where he slowly raised his head, and gently slid it on it.
"Hiss..." A coldness made Yang Rui take a breath of cold air. This really made the feeling of hotness spread a lot and feel much more comfortable.
"Will it be too ice? Why don't you change this..." Liu Jia thought very thoughtfully, and saw that you didn't have ice cubes after a bottle of mineral water.
She turned on the mineral water and poured a little on it.
"Well, this is great, the ice cube is too cold." Yang Rui praised.
"But..." Liu Jia frowned slightly.
"What's wrong?"
"The ice will slowly melt, and the water will flow down when poured on, and a bottle will be used up soon, which is a bit of a waste."
"If you have a perfect container, you won't waste it."
"Yes, but there is no suitable one..."
Chapter completed!