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It has been said before that Shen Ye's cooking skills are at an acceptable level. Of course, that is referring to domestic cooking. If he were abroad, he would still think that he is quite capable, at least no one would find any major faults with him.
After asking Bayonetta about her dietary restrictions, he began to get busy. However, although Bayonetta had all kinds of seasonings in her kitchen, there were not many that could be used. So after working for a long time, he only made three dishes, and only one of them was a hot dish.
But even so, Bayonetta was still surprised. She exclaimed: "Sure enough, the rumors I heard are true. The men in that country can cook. I always thought it was fake."
Then she looked at Shen Ye who placed the dishes directly on the coffee table and continued to ask: "My dear Mr. Cat, I would like to ask, what are the main responsibilities of the women over there?"
Hearing her mention this, Shen Ye glanced at her unhappily and said with disdain: "Be responsible for spending money and staying beautiful."
Bayonetta heard Shen Ye's dissatisfaction and said, "Why do I feel like you are saying that it is a paradise for women?"
"You should say it's a hell for men." Shen Ye corrected Bayonetta's words, but he thought about it and realized that based on the current timeline, it would take another ten years before it became a hell for men.
This time Bayonetta roughly understood what Shen Ye meant. She smiled and said, "I'm not that kind of woman. I'm good at helping others solve their problems."
"I hope it's not just verbal help." Shen Ye shrugged.
But Bayonetta said: "In fact, the mouth can do a lot of things, don't underestimate it."
Uh...why does this sudden scene seem so familiar!
Shen Ye didn't want to discuss this anymore. The world was big, but eating was the most important thing. When he was hungry, he had no thoughts.
While Bayonetta was pouring the wine, Shen Ye went to the kitchen again and found two pairs of chopsticks deep in the kitchen cabinet. Fortunately, these two pairs of chopsticks had probably never been used, so even if there was some dust on them, at least they were not moldy.
After washing it several times with hot water and dish soap, Shen Ye returned to the coffee table with chopsticks. After handing Bayonetta a pair of chopsticks, he picked up a piece of bread and started eating with the dish.
Bayonetta watched Shen Ye wrap the stir-fried vegetables in bread and roll it up like a hot dog sold on the street, and looked at the red wine glass in her hand speechlessly. Although it was cheap red wine bought from the motel, it didn't match the wine in any way. She thought it would be more appropriate to replace the red wine with beer, or Coke would also be fine.
Witches still attach great importance to the sense of ritual.
But she didn't say anything. She just picked up the food with chopsticks in an unskilled manner and drank red wine.
After eating several large pieces of bread, Shen Ye finally felt full. He put down his chopsticks, picked up the wine glass and took a big sip.
At this time, Bayonetta also put down her chopsticks. She looked at the food and wine on the coffee table, then looked at Shen Ye, and suddenly sighed: "I used to live alone, but I didn't feel anything. Now it seems that I can actually feel a breath of life passing by."
Shen Ye had also lived alone for a long time, and nodded in agreement with her words. Although living alone was very free and easy, after experiencing living with others, it was a completely different feeling.
Humans are social creatures. Once you have experienced the hustle and bustle of life, it is difficult to go back to the lonely time.
Shen Ye shook the red wine in the glass, then brought the glass to his nose and sniffed it. Compared to drinking red wine, he preferred to smell it. The fruity smell was more comfortable than drinking it. Then he put the glass down, put his hands behind his head, looked at Bayonetta and said, "From what you said, do you like this kind of life?"
He remembered that witches seemed to prefer a free life, right? Even if they had a man, it would be difficult for them to be tied down.
"I am a woman and I need a man's company." Bayonetta leaned on the sofa, holding a wine glass in one hand and the other hand on the back of the sofa. The two of them were sitting very close, and her action was more like she was hugging his neck.
But maybe she felt this posture was uncomfortable, or maybe she felt this posture was not intimate enough. After thinking about it, she lifted her two long legs that were resting on the coffee table and placed them on Shen Ye's legs without any hesitation.
At the same time, she secretly used her magic power to retract the hair that was wrapped around her thighs. Then, under the light above her head, Shen Ye only felt that his eyes were a little painful from being dazzled.
"Look at my legs, they are white, long and..." Bayonetta wanted to say thin, but looking at her voluptuous thighs, she changed her words and said, "Strong, very strong, they can definitely clamp your waist. How about it, do you want to touch it again? It's definitely no worse than my ass."
Shen Ye, by now used to Bayonetta's constant teasing, just gave her a calm glance. Her usually composed face was slightly flushed from drinking. He smiled and said,"Then I won't hold back."
"Do we still need to be polite with our relationship?" Bayonetta had a good memory and repeated Shen Ye's previous words exactly as they were.
As soon as these words came out, Shen Ye stopped raising his hands, but soon put them down again, pressing them on the witch's plump thighs, kneading them gently while asking: "So what is the relationship between us?"
He also returned the witch's words.
"A man who is petty will never suffer any loss in his words." Feeling the strange sensation coming from her thigh, the black-haired witch's voice trembled slightly, which was rare.
After all, this was her first time to have such close contact with a man, and she was the kind of woman who talked big but had no practical experience at all.
But a witch is a witch after all, she quickly adapted and even turned around and lay on the sofa, letting Shen Ye massage the back of her thighs.
There is more flesh on the back of the thigh, so it naturally feels better, but Shen Ye suddenly stopped.
"Why don't you keep pressing it?" The witch's dissatisfied voice sounded.
"I was thinking, your thighs would look so beautiful if you wore stockings." Shen Ye said, supporting his chin, but because he had just massaged the witch's legs, his hands were full of the scent of rosemary.
"I don't have the habit of wearing stockings. After all, my clothes are made of my hair. However, if you really want to see, I can buy a few pairs of stockings tomorrow and show them to you." The black-haired witch thought seriously: "What type do you like? How about suspenders?"
"I like something simpler, something long will do." Shen Ye responded seriously.
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