“Why didn’t Nanfeng come to see us at the shop today?”
Su Huamei said, carrying a bag and following behind Su Jinxiu.
Su Jinxiu walked in front, holding a bouquet of flowers.
“Maybe he wanted to take more orders today,” Su Jinxiu replied.
“I don’t think so, he must be after that little vixen,” Su Huamei grumbled behind her.
“Nanfeng isn’t that kind of person, I trust him,” Su Huamei said, glancing sideways at her.
“But she’s a vixen, you know. Vixens are best at seducing men, and my brother-in-law definitely can’t resist,” Su Huamei stated with conviction.
“Don’t talk nonsense.”
Su Jinxiu said with a stern face, reaching out to open the door.
Then, a fragrance wafted out, and a hint of joy flashed across her face as she said, “I’m back.”
“Hey, brother-in-law is already home.”
Su Huamei, following behind, stuck out her tongue, looking playfully mischievous.
“You’re back.”
Following the voice, Liu Nanfeng walked out from the kitchen wearing an apron.
“Why did you decide to come back and cook today?”
Su Jinxiu entered the room, removed the withered branches from the vase, and replaced them with the new ones she had brought.
“Usually, you’re both busy all day and still have to cook for me when you get back. I got back early today, and I didn’t have anything else to do, so I wanted to let you both try my cooking,” Liu Nanfeng said with a smile.
Affection is mutual; one shouldn’t always be the one giving. Liu Nanfeng turned and walked back into the kitchen.
“Brother-in-law, you’re so kind. I’ll help you.”
Su Huamei, putting down the bag, followed him in with a beaming smile.
Su Jinxiu, who was arranging flowers, paused her movements.
Then, in a special way unknown to Liu Nanfeng, she communicated with Su Huamei.
“Come out here, don’t cause trouble for your brother-in-law.”
“I’m helping brother-in-law, how can you say I’m causing trouble?” Su Huamei said indignantly, squeezing beside Liu Nanfeng.
“Be good and come out. Why so much nonsense?” Su Jinxiu said with a cold voice.
Su Huamei felt an involuntary tremor of fear, grumbled unhappily, but still walked out of the kitchen.
Su Jinxiu’s lips then curved into a satisfied smile before she inserted the last flower into the vase.
She then said to Su Huamei, who had emerged from the kitchen, “Go get the watering can and give it some water.”
“Oh.” Su Huamei replied helplessly.
As she went to get the watering can, she saw Su Jinxiu walking into the kitchen with elegant steps.
“Husband, can I help you with some prep work?”
“Sure, help me chop some scallions. I’ll need them later.”
“Okay, husband, what are you planning to cook?”
“The sea bass you like the most.”
“Hehe, husband, you’re so good. Remember to add a little…”
“Add three dried chili peppers, and remove the seeds.”
“Mmm, mmm… Husband, I want a kiss…”
Su Huamei: ヽ(｀⌒′メ)ノ
Is this how people behave?
Is this still her good sister?
But what could she do if she was dissatisfied? Her sister had found her husband first and officially married him.
She had always suspected that her sister had special techniques to accurately find her husband.
Thinking back, after her husband’s reincarnation, her sister’s whereabouts during that period were very strange. She would often disappear for a while, and no one knew where she went. She probably already…
Even the encounter at university, Su Huamei suspected, might have been arranged by Su Jinxiu long ago.
The more Su Huamei thought about it, the angrier she became. The watering can in her hand seemed to turn into a machine gun, firing non-stop.
“What are you doing?”
Su Jinxiu, coming out with a dish, glanced coldly at Su Huamei.
“N-nothing.”
Su Jinxiu’s “tyranny” as an older sister still lingered, making her feel a little scared. She quickly forced a smile.
“Go take a shower first,” Su Jinxiu said, putting down the plate in her hand.
Su Huamei’s eyes lit up at the words, and she nodded quickly, put down the watering can, and went to the bathroom, hopping.
“This girl…”
Su Jinxiu muttered enviously, then looked back at the kitchen before returning with a smile.
“Huamei, this is Mapo Tofu made especially for you. Try it and see how it tastes.” m..oΓg
During dinner, Liu Nanfeng put a piece of tofu in Su Huamei’s bowl.
“Thank you, brother-in-law.”
Su Huamei, who had just finished showering, her hair loosely tied up at the back of her head, had a smile on her face.
Liu Nanfeng reached out with his chopsticks again and put a piece of sea bass into Su Jinxiu’s bowl.
“See if it’s flavorful. I added a little sugar to enhance the taste and remove the fishiness. I don’t know if it suits your palate.”
“There’s chili on your chopsticks,” Su Jinxiu said, lowering her gaze.
Earlier, when Liu Nanfeng was adding tofu to Su Huamei’s bowl, he had picked up some of the chili sauce from the Mapo Tofu.
“Oh.”
Hearing this, Liu Nanfeng quickly put the sea bass into his own bowl, then poked it into his rice bowl a couple of times before picking up another piece for Su Jinxiu.
Only then did Su Jinxiu extend her bowl to receive it.
Su Huamei, sitting opposite them, curled her lips in disdain.
But Su Jinxiu, sitting opposite, seemed not to notice. She took a small bite and said, “It tastes very good, I like it very much. Thank you, husband.”
“I’m glad you like it. I followed a recipe online, and I was worried you wouldn’t like it,” Liu Nanfeng said, relieved.
After dinner, the two sisters went to wash the dishes, while Liu Nanfeng went into the bathroom to take a shower first.
As he took off his clothes, he saw Su Huamei’s discarded clothes in the laundry basket next to him.
It was one thing to take them off, but she had deliberately hung her intimate lingerie on the edge of the basket. The sexy, delicate lace underwear made Liu Nanfeng’s heart race, and he quickly averted his gaze, took off his clothes, turned on the faucet, and the cold tap water washed away a trace of his desire.
…………
Liu Nanfeng slept soundly because he was utterly exhausted.
Rushing to two places in one night, each lasting several hours, would be taxing even on an iron man.
However, after devouring Ding Mao, his strength had surged, and the sudden increase in his desires had also been vented.
He had entered a state of calm detachment.
As Liu Nanfeng slept deeply, he began to dream.
Because he possessed the ability to enter dreams, he remained conscious within his dreams.
This is what is commonly known as a lucid dream.
Liu Nanfeng had no intention of controlling his dreams.
At this moment, his consciousness seemed to be split in two; one part was dreaming, while the other was observing the dream from a third-person perspective.
His dream was very strange. He dreamt that he woke up from a dream, groggily sat up, glanced at the sleeping Su Huamei, then got out of bed.
He then gently opened the door, came into the living room, and poured himself a glass of water.
Afterward, he went onto the balcony and looked at the rolling river water opposite.
Then, he slowly spread his arms, closed his eyes, and concentrated. Mist immediately began to rise from the river.
This was nothing unusual, but with the thick fog, it seemed as though a great terror was hidden within it, stirring the fog into turmoil, yet its form remained unseen.
However, the him in the dream, with his eyes closed, was oblivious. With each breath he took, his abdomen rumbled like thunder. With each breath, the fog surged and receded like the tide.
The monster hidden in the mist seemed to become more agitated, emitting faint, truly strange sounds, as if calling out to companions or issuing a threat.
It made him dizzy, his soul trembling. Even in the dream, he felt a sense of discomfort, as if something were awakening beneath his skin, his flesh gaining consciousness and wanting to detach from his body.
But the him in the dream continued to breathe in and out, oblivious. His flesh, however, began to melt like a candle from his body, dripping onto the ground with mournful cries and screams.
The him in the dream remained oblivious. As he inhaled more and more mist, new flesh grew on his body, only to melt again quickly.
The flesh seemed to have its own will, beginning to bite and devour each other, or crawl out of the balcony, disappearing into the mist without a trace.
Faced with such a terrifying sight, Liu Nanfeng considered whether he should wake himself up.
Just then, the him in the dream suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at him…
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