[R18] Want a daughter-in-law – “Desire for a Daughter-in-law” Chapter 19 – Desire (2) [English]

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There was the sound of plates being placed on the table.

The golden and crispy chicken drumsticks are fried on the surface, sprinkled with sea salt and black pepper, and have a charming aroma; next to them are golden and crispy garlic slices fried at low temperature.

“Protein.”

The steaming Q-bomb white rice is sprinkled with some black sesame seeds. The aroma of rice and sesame blend together and float in the air with the steam.

“Carbs.”

Brother Sheng held a small bowl, which contained the light yellow chicken fat left over from frying the chicken drumsticks just now, and slowly poured it on the rice.

“Grease.”

Then he took out a plate of colorful Provençal stews arranged like falling dominoes from the oven.

“Vegetables.”

Brother Sheng was wearing that wrinkled bear apron at this time, like a macho man in a short skirt. He raised his chin slightly, said with a proud smile on his lips: “Perfect!”

Brother Sheng’s look in the apron and proud expression made Shu Qi giggle and said with a smile: “No fruit.”

“Huh?” Brother Sheng’s proud face froze slightly, and then he thought: “There is watermelon in the refrigerator!”

Just as she was about to run to the refrigerator, Shu Qi’s hand quickly reached out and grabbed he, her eyes filled with tenderness: “Oh, I’m just kidding…”

“Even if it’s just instant noodles, I’d be very grateful.” Shu Qi squeezed Brother Sheng’s rough hands with both hands, her tone trembled slightly, her voice was like a gentle tide, and every word was filled with uncontrollable emotion.

“It’s so late and you still make it so rich. I feel like I’ve been troubling you…Thank you for your hard work…” Shu Qi gently kneaded Brother Sheng’s hand, feeling his slightly rough fingers and palm.

Brother Sheng’s hand was gently pinched by Shu Qi’s soft hand, and listening to Shu Qi’s warm and ambiguous tone, his chest seemed to be pinched gently by something, his heart tightened slightly, and even his breathing stagnated unconsciously.

“Ah… ah… eh?… Oh, no, it’s not troublesome, don’t worry about it.” A person like Brother Sheng actually stuttered when he spoke. He scratched his cheek with his fingers and turned around, his face seemed to be red.

“Dad, please sit down quickly and let’s eat together, okay?”

“…Oh!” Shu Qi’s eyes were wide open with watery almonds, and her eyebrows were curved and she spoke softly. Brother Sheng seemed to be unable to resist for a moment, so he quickly sat down and ate with his head down.

The two of them ate together without speaking, just like they had done several times before, but the atmosphere was completely different.

Occasionally, I raised my eyes, their eyes collided, and I saw the glimmer of light in the other person’s eyes. My heart moved slightly, and I hurriedly lowered my gaze; the air seemed to be slowly wrapped in icing sugar, so sweet that it was a little disturbing, but too quiet to break it easily, leaving only the sound of the clinking of tableware.

No one spoke, but the ambiguity that grew quietly was clearer than any language, and the distance between them was different again.

When dinner was almost finished, Shu Qi raised her head slightly. She originally just wanted to take a peek at He, but unexpectedly her eyes collided again; Brother Sheng’s eyes moved slightly, and there was a faint layer of panic in his eyes that could not be hidden, and the light from the kitchen happened to shine on He, making that subtle distraction very clear.

Shu Qi looked at he, her eyebrows slightly arched, obviously aware of it, and said: “Dad, let me wash the dishes later.”

“Huh? How about that?” Brother Sheng replied subconsciously.

“Oh, Dad…you’re here again.” Shu Qi stretched out her hand to squeeze Brother Sheng’s hand, and said gently: “Let’s make some rules, okay?”

“What…what rules?” Brother Sheng was even more panicked when he was squeezed by Shu Qi’s warm and soft hands.

“You don’t have to wash the dishes when you cook. It’s very simple.”

Brother Sheng seemed to feel Shu Qi’s fingertips slightly digging into He’s palm, but he was not sure.

The force was very light, as if it was fleeting. Brother Sheng’s heart skipped a beat, and he felt his heartbeat slowly begin to accelerate, and he took the initiative to let go of his hand.

“Uh… Okay, okay, it’s up to you.”

When Brother Sheng wanted to leave his seat and run away, Shu Qi grabbed the corner of Brother Sheng’s clothes again.

Shu Qi’s voice trembled slightly, with a slight hesitation, as if she was too shy to take it back as soon as she opened her mouth.

“Dad, can you… can you carry me upstairs later, just like you did today…”

“I…my legs and feet are weak…”

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Shu Qi lay on Brother Sheng’s back, and the plumpness gently pressed against her back again. Shu Qi’s soft arms went around Brother Sheng’s neck with a little force; her feet hung up naturally, and Brother Sheng’s hands naturally supported her thighs.

The situation at this time was completely different from that when he went up the mountain. Brother Sheng felt the softness and tenderness from his palms, and his body got goosebumps slightly, and he tensed up unconsciously.

He felt Shu Qi’s body temperature coming from his back, which was a bit cool. His chest rubbed gently with her breathing, and the elegant body fragrance also came from the back of his neck, teasing him’s reason.

Shu Qi felt Brother Sheng’s tightness, and actually twisted her body and adjusted her posture as if on purpose. Brother Sheng felt the fullness on his back rub against it again, as if it was drawing fire in He’s heart.

In Brother Sheng’s ear, Shu Qi said in a tone that sounded like sighing, exhaling, or coquettishly: “Well… Dad… won’t you go upstairs…”

The breath coming from his mouth and nose made Brother Sheng’s body and head numb. He felt a burning sensation going down his lower body. Brother Sheng suppressed his thoughts and started to go upstairs.

Every time he stepped on the stairs, the softness on his back swayed slightly with his steps, like a deliberate caress, bit by bit again and again; the heat in his heart grew stronger and stronger, and his heart beat uncontrollably.

When he finally stepped onto the last step and slowly stopped in front of the door, he seemed to hear the sound of blood rushing in his ears, and his heartbeat was almost out of order.

The door hinge turned silently and slowly opened, and a faint, warm fragrance came from the crack in the door.

That’s Shu Qi’s scent.

Like a flower blooming quietly at night, clean and alluring, it slipped into Brother Sheng’s breath quietly.

Shu Qi and Shu Wei’s bedroom is not very big, with warm off-white walls and a few simple decorative paintings hanging on it. The furniture is simple light wood furniture, with desks, wardrobes, dressing tables, and bedside tables arranged neatly. There is not much decoration in the room, but because of the slightly messy stacking of things, it is full of a soft sense of life.

There are books placed randomly, neatly folded blankets, a warm knitted shawl on the small sofa by the window, and gauze curtains swaying gently by the window. There is also a small potted plant on the windowsill, its leaves swaying gently as the night breeze blows.

There was a bottle of diffuser on the bedside table, exuding a slightly sweet fragrance. There was a simple and cute night light beside it. Brother Sheng walked over with Shu Qi on his back and turned on the night light.

The soft halo is like a quietly burning light, dyeing the entire space with a warm golden color.

Brother Sheng gently placed Shu Qi on the bed and turned around.

Shu Qi sat obediently.

She half-closed her eyes, the shadows of her eyelashes trembled slightly under her eyes, and her hair slowly slid on her shoulders with her imperceptible movements, like a silent temptation, seducing people’s hearts.

The halo cast by the night light, the pale golden light casts a delicate layer of warm color along the outline of her body, creating a hazy shadow between the collarbones.

This slightly swaying light seemed to ignite a faint burning temperature in the air.

The soft and warm dim light seemed to be slowly spreading desire, burning up inch by inch.