As a massive conflict developed at Trysta’s place, Amber returned home.
Ian had already made dinner, and he was currently sitting on the sofa, comfortably watching TV. When Amber walked in, he turned the TV off and said, “Go wash up. Let’s eat.” He then reached out to comfortingly touch her face.
He could see that she was upset again.
Amber hugged him back. “I’m tired. I don’t want to eat at the moment.” She pushed him down onto the sofa, but Ian disdainfully pushed her away. After running around outside for half the day, she had become quite dirty.
Amber refused to let go of him. “I washed my hands before I came back, so be nice. Let me hug you.”
The hand on her shoulder relaxed, and he let her hug him tightly. His body actually wasn’t all that comfortable to hug-his muscles were too hard, but he had a very nice scent, and Amber was feeling guilty and terrified all at once. So, smelling him helped her calm down.
“What were you looking at just now?” After hugging him for a while, she asked him what he was up to. But as soon as she asked her question, she found that Ian was actually a little uncomfortable, so she teased, “You weren’t looking at something unhealthy, were you?”
Ian unconvincingly replied, “No.”
“Somehow, I don’t believe you at all.”
Ian glanced at her meekly, and then turned the TV on.
Amber looked over. The television in her place had also been brought over by Ian, and it was a high-definition TV and a very large one at that. But now, this super-high-definition screen was showing a naked couple in high definition!
He was actually watching a Japanese porn movie.
Amber could only swear in her mind … “My God!”
Amber quickly got up, snatched the remote, and promptly turned the TV off.
Since the porn wasn’t all that nice to look at, Ian let her.
Amber’s gaze seemed to gravitate towards his groin of its own free will.
Ian innocently defended himself. “I didn’t get hard.” And then he even pulled his pants down a little to prove it.
Amber very much wanted to hide her face in shame. She put a palm on his forehead as she lectured, “Moral principles are a good thing. Don’t drop your pants like that so casually, Mr. Axton!” Then she got up and prepared to wash up. It was very dangerous to be with him right now, wasn’t it?
A sixth sense was a good thing to have, because almost immediately after she let go of him, Ian grabbed her waist from behind and pulled her back into his embrace. A musky male scent invaded her sense of smell, and Amber was very much shocked as she feebly rejected him. “Don’t make a fuss. I’m dirty.”
“You made me hard,” he replied somewhat hoarsely as he buried his head in her shoulder.
“….”
And Amber could indeed feel it. Since she was sitting on his thigh, she was at the angle where she could feel it directly!
Honestly … once again, she felt like dating a man who had just lost his virginity was truly too troublesome!
She froze in place, obediently sitting in his lap and letting him touch her, but she still earnestly advised, “If you keep getting aroused out of nowhere like this, you’ll be no better than an animal. A man as handsome, tall, and elegant as you can’t be this unrestrained as well.”
Ian sniffed the back of her ear like a big dog, and then softly whispered, “Doesn’t a handsome, tall, and elegant man deserve to eat meat?” He then lightly bit down on her neck. “If not, then I’m not one.”
His bite was hard enough that Amber hissed in pain as she said, “You scumbag! Don’t leave a mark!” Now that the weather was starting to warm up, she couldn’t wear a scarf anymore. So if he left bite marks anywhere, it’d be very annoying to deal with.
Ian ignored her pleas, he seemed to especially enjoy leaving marks on her body.
When Amber realized that her persuasions were failing, she could only change tactics and start playing coy. “I’m hungry. I’m really about to starve!” She then led his hand over to her stomach. “Can you feel it? It’s already caving in!”
Ian bluntly said, “Didn’t you just say that you didn’t want to eat anything?”
‘That was because I wasn’t feeling well and just wanted to sit in peace, ok? But it seems like I can’t even do that now!’ Somewhat weakly, she replied, “I didn’t want to eat because I wasn’t feeling well. However, I feel much better now after seeing you. So, I really am quite hungry.”
Her expression was so pitiful that Ian finally relented, saying, “Alright.” And with that, he let her go wash up and eat.
After all of this, Amber’s feelings actually did end up improving. She was even able to put Trysta’s recent behavior out of mind, perhaps because there was someone even more abnormal right next to her.
Dinner was another pork liver dish, along with pork belly, pork blood, and a well simmered chicken soup. If she ignored the “malicious” intentions of the one who had made the meal, the taste of the food was really wonderful.
Because Amber felt that they needed to have more diverse conversations, she asked, “Why do you know how to make so many kinds of food? Do you usually cook for yourself?”
Ian tersely replied, “No.” Then looked at her as he explained, “This is my first time making these dishes.”
Amber was surprised. “Really?”
“Yes. There are tutorials online.” His expression became much more thoughtful as he thought for a while before finally saying, “Perhaps I should watch a few more videos so that I can improve my technique.”
Amber looked at him, with a sinking feeling that he wasn’t talking about preparing food.