The Kindhearted Girl Gets a Wife 46

Chapter 46

In the dim and narrow room, Pei Yunle had mastered a new “dish” without any prior instruction.

The rabbit that had fallen into her palm was very well-behaved. The form-fitting outfit appropriately showcased the little rabbit’s slender figure. It had only been a few minutes since the last round ended, and Chen Qingtang’s face was still flushed pink, her limbs weak as she lay limply on the bed.

Having been plucked once, but not yet completely harvested. Her current state seemed to be telling Pei Yunle: Please, eat.

Pei Yunle kneaded the little rabbit’s red ears. The earlobes, so red they could almost bleed, made the cream-colored pearls even more beautiful. Her slender fingers cupped the little rabbit’s small face. Chen Qingtang couldn’t help but nuzzle against them, pressing herself against the hands that brought her such overwhelming pleasure.

Meat is only delicious when it’s tender and soft. Pei Yunle kneaded and caressed the little rabbit’s body, restraining the legs that wanted to close, and from time to time, she would shift positions to find the most tender and warmest parts.

The red four-leaf clover on her ankle began to sway erratically again. Pei Yunle saw the round, fluffy white tail trembling along with it, making her unable to resist the urge to give it a squeeze. The originally fluffy fur was matted into a chaotic mess by the wet, sticky liquid.

“Do you want to touch your tail? It’s shaking so much,” Pei Yunle invited the little rabbit beneath her. She was truly a merciful chef.

Chen Qingtang was turned over. The yellow bell on her neck jingled with her every breath. Both of her hands were braced against the bed, leaving her with no support to touch her “tail.”

The preliminary preparations were complete. The chef was about to start cooking.

Rabbit stew is too bland. Pei Yunle was a southerner, and fiery chili was very suitable for the humid environment. If she put chili in the pot, what kind of cooking method would that be?

Of course it was stir-frying!

There were really no spices in this dormitory. She could only take the most original fresh flavor from the little rabbit, although it was a little salty and bitter.

The rabbit was not very well-behaved. Perhaps it was because the fire was too big, and it was too much of a torture for her. Even her eyes were filled with tears from time to time, and she would occasionally let out a few whimpers.

The chef was taken aback for a moment. She had raised the rabbit for too long, and she knew how to comfort it. The fire was not smaller, but bigger. The rabbit was so anxious that she wanted to bite her.

Pei Yunle was already used to it. She just pinched Chen Qingtang’s chin and swallowed all her impatience into her own mouth. Occasionally, a faint smell of blood would spread in both of their mouths. This was probably the reward for eating the rabbit.

Chen Qingtang’s neck and chest were covered with a thin layer of sweat from the heat. She could only follow her body’s reaction and stretch her neck, because the slight force created a seductive shoulder and neck curve.

Pei Yunle admired it for a while. She couldn’t see the blue veins, but she could see pink, white, and red. The three colors were chaotically intertwined, like an oil painting with rich colors, so beautiful that people couldn’t take their eyes off it.

It would be boring to always have one flavor. Pei Yunle had to occasionally stew and occasionally stir-fry, and swallow the whole little rabbit bit by bit.

After the cooking was done, the countertop was a mess. The little rabbit was so tired that she couldn’t lift her legs. The chef was not in a good mood to clean up, so they just snuggled together in the chaos and then slept until the world was dark.

Pei Yunle was so excited that she couldn’t sleep. She was thinking about what dishes she could make in the future. Maybe she could make some other styles, and maybe she could buy some side dishes. But next time, she must buy finger cots.

Thinking of finger cots, she lifted her hand and carefully scanned it. Her nails had softened from being soaked in water for a long time, and the tips of her ten fingers were all round. There were probably no scratches.

After looking at her own hands, she went to play with Chen Qingtang’s hair. The hair strands exuded a hot and humid smell of shampoo from the sweat, extremely rich.

The two of them were covered with a thin blanket. Because they were extremely tired, they slept until dusk before regaining consciousness.

The golden light shone into the window, stingily leaving only a small patch of brilliance, which was the only bright color in this unlit room.

The sunset always gave people a boundless sense of loneliness and desolation. Pei Yunle sat up, staring at the purple sunset in a daze.

Looking at Chen Qingtang, who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, she lightly and gently placed herself next to her. Every long and lonely dusk in the future, someone would be with her.

…

After consuming too much energy, the two of them decided to find food. But there were not many choices here. They heard that a new food street had just opened in the square, so they decided to go there.

The small electric scooter was just right for two people. Pei Yunle put the helmet on Chen Qingtang, leaving only a pair of bright eyes. Just as she was about to twist the handle, she found that her waist was empty. She reached back and touched Chen Qingtang’s hand, placing it in front of her lower abdomen.

Then she scared Chen Qingtang, “My skills are very bad. It would be bad if I threw you out.”

Chen Qingtang saw that she said it so seriously, and swallowed her saliva for no reason, then hugged Pei Yunle tightly.

The little trick succeeded. Pei Yunle drove slowly, trying to maximize the benefits, and slowly drove towards the square.

The food street was not long. At the entrance, there was a sign with flashing colored lights, red and purple, so bright that it could blind people.

Pei Yunle frowned. Her prominent brow bone slightly covered her eyes, avoiding the full glare of the strong light.

She held Chen Qingtang’s hand, not with their ten fingers intertwined, but just with their little fingers hooked together, because they both knew that the other would not get lost.

The surroundings were noisy. Pei Yunle took out a small round box from her bag, opened the lid, and handed Chen Qingtang a Bluetooth earphone.

“Can I connect to your phone?”

Pei Yunle would mostly not ask for things that the other person would not agree to. It was a matter of probability. Then she would put on a pair of innocent eyes and ask in a fake and pleasing manner, “Can I?”

Chen Qingtang would always not refuse her, and this time was no exception. So she readily handed it to her.

Pei Yunle held the phone, quickly typed a few initial letters, and then chose the non-VIP version.

Half was the bustling crowd, and the other half was a leisurely song.

Once you chose one side, you had to concentrate twice as much to listen. What’s more, the volume of the song was much lower in comparison.

Pei Yunle almost sang along with the song, humming very softly, but she could be accurately captured by Chen Qingtang. Compared to the first time she had heard the music, she was more familiar with her lover’s voice.

I have a plan

Let’s meet at the corner

Down the street

Chen Qingtang had never heard Pei Yunle sing, nor had she heard her speak English. She just thought it sounded good, like eating a silky toffee, sweet and silky.

I’ll bring you iced coffee

Woo woo woo

Maybe passion fruits

And strawberries too

The song had already finished this part. Pei Yunle hooked Chen Qingtang’s little finger and swayed it in her direction, her eyes meeting hers without blinking, their gazes secretly meeting in public.

Pei Yunle repeated it again, but she didn’t sing, but read it out slowly.

“I’ll bring you iced coffee.”

Pei Yunle looked at Chen Qingtang’s dazed face and thought it was very cute. She couldn’t help but pat her on the top of her head, deliberately messing up her hair, and then waited for her to get angry.

“Little cat, the little dog wants to invite you for coffee.”

Just as the little cat nodded her noble head, Pei Yunle began to scan the surroundings. “There doesn’t seem to be any coffee shop here, only milk tea shops.”

“What passion fruit, there are no strawberries either.”

Although that was the case, she still took Chen Qingtang into a random milk tea shop. There was no place to sit here. After a few steps, she was blocked by the counter.

Pei Yunle glanced at the menu. The three big words “Typhoon Shelter” were prominently displayed at the top.

Typhoon Shelter… how many years had it been? She had known this name before she even started elementary school. The Typhoon Shelter downstairs had been closed for more than ten years.

Strawberry milk tea, blueberry milk tea, cantaloupe milk tea… you didn’t even have to think about it, these were all made with powder.

As the saying goes, since you’re here.

To make up for her regret, Pei Yunle ordered a cup of strawberry milk tea. Chen Qingtang looked at the names with no desire, but she vaguely remembered that Pei Yunle had just said something about passion fruit.

She had never had this kind of fruit either, so she ordered a cup of passion fruit tea.

“Can I have a sip of yours?” Pei Yunle held up the freshly sealed milk tea, which was still hot.

The two of them exchanged and each took a sip. One was extremely sweet and greasy, and the other was extremely sour and sweet. When they drank it, it formed a bitter taste.

Last time in the coffee shop, she hadn’t been able to taste the lip balm on Chen Qingtang’s lips. At this moment, it was completely covered by the complex taste. Fortunately, she had had enough this morning.

Pei Yunle did not choose the next song to play, so this song “Coffee’s On Me” was on a single loop.

Maybe passion fruits

And strawberries too

I know

I’m in love

I just can’t take my eyes off you

So good

To be true

The milk tea was really too ordinary. Neither of them drank much. They carried the bag and walked around the street, sometimes going to the front to buy two skewers of roasted gluten, or buying ten yuan worth of stir-fried chestnuts at the corner. When they passed by the bobo chicken, Chen Qingtang bought another five yuan worth of skewers.

Pei Yunle hung the bag on her wrist and would occasionally take out a few brown chestnuts from it, peeling them for Chen Qingtang to eat as they walked down the street. Although peeling chestnuts was a bit of a hassle, she really liked this feeling of feeding, as if she were needed.

At the end of the street was a place where you could paint plaster. A three-tiered shelf was filled with various types of plaster, and next to it were two long tables put together, with a dozen or so bottles of mixed paint in the middle.

Chen Qingtang had never played with this before. She walked to the shelf and stopped, then pulled on Pei Yunle, who was still peeling chestnuts.

“You want to play?” She put another one in Chen Qingtang’s mouth.

Chen Qingtang chewed and nodded.

“But it takes a long time to paint one. It will probably take two hours.”

She saw Chen Qingtang frown, her gaze fixed on the plaster doll, unwilling to move.

Pei Yunle threw the last chestnut into her mouth. “Okay, okay. If we can’t finish it, we’ll come back tomorrow.”

She led Chen Qingtang to the shelf and looked back at Chen Qingtang, who had immediately turned from cloudy to sunny. “Which one do you want to paint?”

Seeing a customer, the owner popped out from a corner and pointed to the layers to introduce, “The first row is 25, the second row is 20, and the third row is 10 yuan. No bargaining. You can take it away after you’ve painted and sprayed it.”

Pei Yunle’s lips parted slightly. This thing was actually not cheap. It wasn’t that she thought ten yuan was a lot, but she just felt that it wasn’t worth it.

That’s what she thought, but the words that came out were, “Which one do you want to paint?”

Chen Qingtang bent down and chose a Kuromi from the many dolls.

“This one, 25!” Many people painted Kuromi, so the owner directly raised the price to the highest of 25, making a lot of money.

Pei Yunle gritted her teeth and scanned the QR code to transfer 25.

The two of them chose a corner to sit. Although the light here was not as good as in the center, it was precisely because the light was not good that they could do some sneaky things.

Chen Qingtang held the paintbrush and dipped it in paint. Pei Yunle was next to her, squeezing her wrist bone. As she was considering how to start, that person was like a sick person, wanting to rub against her.

It wasn’t until the first stroke was misplaced and the color went beyond the boundary that Chen Qingtang threw down her brush and looked at the culprit, her eyes full of unhappiness.

“Aiya, it’s okay. You don’t have to paint it exactly like the picture.”

Facing her playful smile, Chen Qingtang, in order to make her make up for it, gave her a new paintbrush and let her paint with her, not allowing her to fidget and touch her.

Pei Yunle propped her chin on her hand, the paintbrush spinning in her hand.

“Let’s paint something else. One side each. You paint me, and I’ll paint you.”

Chen Qingtang raised her eyebrows and agreed.

Pei Yunle happily took her own painting palette and began to mix colors. She saw Chen Qingtang dip her brush in black. She thought she was going to paint her hair, but she didn’t expect the brushstroke to land directly on her eye socket and spin around.

“What are you doing?! Why are you giving me a black eye?”

Pei Yunle rubbed her own under-eye.

Chen Qingtang turned her head away. This was not a black eye. She remembered that when they first met, Pei Yunle had worn black eye makeup. Although it was exaggerated, it was very impressive.

Pei Yunle mixed the colors and, with her brush, painted a small blue dress on Chen Qingtang’s plaster. “Look, how beautiful you are in my heart. I can’t bear to paint you ugly.”

Chen Qingtang ignored her, just changed to a smaller brush, dipped it in color several times, and painted seven or eight small clips on the plaster. The edge of the pink hair was almost all clips, which looked very fancy but also very interesting.

Pei Yunle snorted and, dipping her brush in green, painted the other half of the plaster’s hair. “I think you look much better with green hair. It matches me so well.”

There was a lot of water in the color, so much so that the two undried colors intertwined on the plaster. The pink was like a large sea of flowers blooming in the light green, giving the dead plaster a touch of spring vitality.

The music in the earphones would change from time to time. When the two of them were quiet, it would quietly come out.

When she heard a certain song, Chen Qingtang asked her, “What is this song?”

Pei Yunle listened for two more sentences before she remembered the song title. She hummed the tune and replied, “Lover.”

Can we always be this close

Forever and ever?

At the risk of getting her hand slapped, Pei Yunle still stubbornly grabbed Chen Qingtang’s fingers, this time with their ten fingers intertwined.

The noise around them was inaudible. Only the gentle breeze, accompanied by the lyrics in the earphones, continued:

And ah, take me out

And take me home

You’re my, my, my, my

Lover

Seeing that Chen Qingtang had finished painting her plaster, Pei Yunle sang again, “take me home.”

Then she pushed her own plaster towards Chen Qingtang. “Remember to treat her well.”