You didn't seem to mind the stickiness, and you leaned your whole body against Qin Che's chest, pinching Qin Che's cheek, which was slightly flushed from exercise, and said, "Didn't you say that today, besides you and me, there's no one else at the entire Dark Point? You even gave the chef a day off, so dinner can only be left to you."

Qin Che rested one arm behind his head, glanced at you lazily, but didn't rush to get up: "Sure, as for 'unreasonable' requests, that's fine too..."

You narrowed your eyes and looked at someone with a sly smile: "Oh~~~ I see. Let me think about it."

You touched your chin, and suddenly an idea flashed into your mind. You leaned down and whispered a few words in Qin Che's ear.

Qin Che frowned slightly, but a smile remained on his lips: "That's it?"

"Just tell me if you can do it or not." You tilt your chin up, waiting for his answer.

"Okay," Qin Che replied quickly.

"So easy to talk to!" you exclaimed, grinning in disbelief.

"Your request is far too simple."

"Oh~~~ Hehehe~~~ I'm going to take a shower now, looking forward to it~~~" After saying that, you nimbly flipped off Qin Che and skipped away.

......

While taking a shower, just imagining the little request you made to Qin Che earlier makes you want to laugh out loud.

A sweet aroma fills the air. You change into comfortable pajamas, dry your hair, hum a little tune, and walk briskly into the kitchen.

The man was shirtless, but wore a dark red apron.

His strong physique was partially concealed by the apron, revealing just the right amount of allure.

She wore loose-fitting black silk trousers, which were both comfortable and exuded a sense of abstinence.

At this moment, Qin Che was focused on piping cream onto cupcakes, his arm lines and muscle contours were clearly visible.

Sha Sha...

The idea that I couldn't realize at the castle estate last time, I finally got to do this time...

You swallowed hard, looking pathetic.

With extremely light footsteps, he stealthily circled around to Qin Che's back.

Unfortunately, before your fingers could even touch his waist, he grabbed them immediately.

A slight smile played on Qin Che's lips as he turned his head without turning back, his voice filled with unspoken doting affection: "You still haven't broken your habit of using sneak attacks as a greeting?"

You grinned and quickly pulled your hand back: "What's wrong? You've been so obedient, wearing it exactly as I asked, can't I even touch it?"

"I didn't say you couldn't touch me..."

"So that means you can touch me!" You didn't care what he was going to say next, you just started touching him. "Just pretend I'm not here, you go ahead, I'll touch you..."

After saying that, you nimbly wrapped your arms around his waist from behind.

The slightly warm sensation of your abdominal muscles travels to your palms.

You shake your head while making a "tsk tsk tsk..." sound.

This beauty is yours!

How can I be so happy?

Qin Che shook his head helplessly, as if to say: I really can't do anything with you.

While you were doing your own "business," you peeked out to continue watching Qin Che make the cake.

"Why did you decide to make mini cakes today? Do you need my help?"

You free up one hand, pick up the cake on the table, and pretend to admire it.

With his other hand, he quietly moved along the waistband of the silk pajama bottoms, attempting to slip down along the alluring V-line.

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