-Honey, after you stopped the hypnosis, the aftereffects disappeared, and you couldn’t adjust for the time being. Relax and fall asleep little by little,” said Carlos with repressed desire.
-You say I used to fall asleep very fast because of the hypnosis?
-Yes.
Although she couldn’t fully understand, Micaela nodded her head. At the moment she wanted to change her position to sleep again unconsciously, Carlos hugged him:
-Micaela, have you considered my feelings when you toss and turn in bed rubbing me like this?
Well…
Micaela blushed. Fortunately, she couldn’t see anything after turning off the light….
Carlos buried his head in her neck, and the fragrant scent of her made his temperature rise. He remembered the night two years before, Micaela was so seductive that he was fanatic about her….
-Carlos, don’t hold me so tight! It hurts me so much.
Micaela felt suffocated, embraced by the man.
Carlos’ voice was incredibly low, and he said to her in her ear:
-Micaela, help me…..
***.
The next morning, Micaela was cooking rice soup in the kitchen, her face still flushed….
The night before, except for the last step, all the others before sex had been done, right?
Micaela looked at the hand stirring the rice soup, what she felt?
It turned out that it helped her like this!
“Wait, what are you thinking about in the morning, Micaela?”
Micaela was so embarrassed that she put the spoon aside. She went to the refrigerator to get some suitable ingredients to cook the properly adapted dishes with the rice soup.
Later, she finally fell asleep in his arms, very soundly. When she woke up and saw Carlos’ sleeping face, she thought about everything that happened the night before, and went downstairs as an escape….
It had been a long time since she had cooked….
Breakfast had better be light. Well, Carlos didn’t love carrots….
But no!
She should put carrots, since he played with her and made her hand hurt until now….
“Micaela, don’t think about this!”
-What are you doing! -the man’s low voice took away the fright.
Carlos grabbed her hand that held the knife!
How dangerous, he almost cut his own fingers instead of carrots!
Micaela didn’t recover until she heard what Carlos said – she almost hurt herself by the distraction!
Carlos led Micaela out of the kitchen:
-It’s too dangerous! Don’t cut anything with the knife in the future! No, don’t go into the kitchen anymore!
-Carlos, it’s so over the top. I just got distracted. I’m fine -Micaela didn’t know whether to be happy or angry.
She wanted to free herself from his hand and went back to the kitchen to continue.
-No! Sit on the couch and let Sofia come and do it! -Carlos said it very firmly!
As he approached the kitchen, he wanted to hug her from behind, but before he could do so, he saw her right hand, which held a knife almost cut his left hand.
The image made him shudder…..
Micaela’s physical constitution was different. She had the high medical stamina, so they should prevent her from getting hurt at all.
Micaela knew that he felt affection for her and cared about her, so she told him in a soft tone unconsciously:
-But, I feel like cooking for you. I will be very careful.
Micaela looked at Carlos with big wet eyes innocently, which made Carlos feel that it gave a shock to his heart….
If she looked at him with eyes like that and talked to him in soft tones like that every day, and he wouldn’t hesitate to take them away for her even if she asked for the stars….
-All right? It’s been a long time since I’ve cooked….
Carlos saw her look at him with a pleasant expression and felt his heart was going to melt. He wanted to pounce on her!
Taking a deep breath, he led her back to the kitchen:
-I’m by your side.
Micaela was filled with joy. First she checked the rice soup, turned off the heat until the soup was too thick, and chopped the vegetables again.
Because she was cooking for Carlos, she did it seriously.
Carlos was a little nervous at first, but when he saw that she operated in an orderly manner, he was relieved.
When he saw that she cut the vegetables skillfully, Carlos still believed that he should not let her take the risk.
He made an arrangement in his heart in secret….
Thinking about what he failed to do, he stood behind her, hugging her slender waist with his arms….
Micaela smiled sweetly, raised her hand to turn on the extractor hood. Carlos stepped forward and turned it on for her.
This cooker hood was of better quality. There was no sound when working, and the effect was particularly good. When he cooked under this one, it had no oily smell, which made him like cooking even more.
Carlos leaned his head on his shoulder and looked at the vegetables in the pot. Except for the carrots, they were all his favorite.
Looking down at her chest, Carlos suddenly felt aroused, so he squeezed her even tighter and spoke to her to divert her attention:
-Honey, it seems that we are a couple who are together for a long time, right?
-Really? If we’re together for a long time, we won’t be as intimate as we are now, will we? -Micaela blushed- -There are a lot of pretty young girls outside.
Carlos knew she was joking. He didn’t mind at all, and just whispered in her ear:
-Tontita, I don’t like young, pretty girls. I just love you.
Micaela felt her ears were turning red:
-Well. Bring the rice soups. It’s time for breakfast.
Carlos was also afraid that, if he kept hugging her, he wouldn’t be able to control himself. So he dutifully went out with the soups and divided the bowls and chopsticks.
Carlos had a good appetite and drank three bowls of rice soup.
Micaela was very happy to see that Carlos had eaten all the dishes she cooked and began to consider what dishes she could prepare for dinner.
When the two had a sweet breakfast, the other couple was not so harmonious.
At Ernesto’s apartment.
Alba sat down at the dining table, ate a hearty breakfast and scolded Ernesto:
-Don’t prepare the dishes so much next time. Limit the quantity, do you understand? If you keep taking so much, you’ll turn me into a pig in a month!
Ernesto saw that she was eating her breakfast with joy and seemed to want to eat everything on the table, but he told her to prepare less, so he couldn’t help laughing:
-Miss, no matter how much I make breakfast, you can choose to stop eating so much!
Alba gave him a scornful look:
-Wasting food is embarrassing! If you cook less, I’ll eat less!
I had to say that Ernesto’s culinary skills were excellent. Alba had already eaten the dishes he cooked for so long, but she didn’t feel any fatigue!
The breakfast was ridiculously tasty. Fruit, nuts, sushi, and egg rolls – it was delicious!
-Think about it. If you turned me into a pig, you’d be embarrassed to take me outside, right?
-I don’t mind. Not bad,” Ernesto took a sip of coffee and said calmly.
Alba stopped eating…
Something was fermenting in her heart….
If this dialogue had happened in the past, she would have said that he was cunning, and she should say the same to many other girls.
But after carrying on for a long time, she knew he was serious….
Ernesto looked at her and found that she only ate half of the egg roll and left the other half on the plate.
-Are you full? -asked Ernesto.
-Well, yes. I can’t take any more…” Alba raised her eyes and looked at him.
Seeing Ernesto reach out with his fork to take the other half of the egg roll on the girl’s plate, she put it in her mouth and ate it…