The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

Abundance is abundance, as for beauty, he can't compliment it.

Cheng Mingxuan's eyes were fixed on the TV, but his ears were paying attention to the movement in the kitchen from time to time. Whenever there was a big movement, his heart trembled twice, and he was afraid that he would call 119 or 120 later.

Finally, when the familiar smell of food wafted out, Cheng Mingxuan unnaturally moved two steps towards the kitchen, and saw Bai Lin standing in front of the stove, sweating all over his face, fighting wits and courage with the dishes in the pot, not to mention how focused he was .

So much sweat on his forehead that he didn't have time to wipe it off, there were also oil stains splashed everywhere on his clothes, and——

"Ouch." The hot oil from the frying pan splashed all over his hands, scalding a few densely packed small blisters, Bai Lin withdrew his hand angrily, wishing he could deal with the frying pan on the spot.

He didn't know that Cheng Mingxuan was standing outside, and seeing all this, he suddenly felt relieved.

If someone else cooks for you with love, even if it is unpalatable, it doesn’t matter if it is lost, the most important thing is that the intention is not...

Of course not!Love and heart are very important, but the taste is more important!

Cheng Mingxuan looked at the six full dishes in front of him, wanting to cry but without tears. There were a lot of dishes, but——

Can anyone tell me what this charred black mass of unidentified objects is?Cheng Mingxuan put it to his nose and smelled it, it should be braised pork...

At least it was already cooked, and it would definitely not kill anyone if he ate it, he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth cruelly, stuffed it into his mouth violently, and chewed hard twice.

"Is it delicious?" Bai Lin asked with concern.

"Good, delicious..." Why do I often have tears in my eyes?Because this braised pork is really bitter...

The remaining five dishes ended with a similar ending. After the meal, Cheng Mingxuan felt uncomfortable eating what he ate. The tears in his eyes swirled in his eyes, and he refused to let them fall easily with his most stubborn attitude.

Cheng Mingxuan felt uncomfortable eating, but what Bai Lin saw was... an itchy heart?

With tears in his eyes and a strong smile at you, he is really itchy to see, so that he inexplicably has a more violent idea.

He was always the one who was under the pressure before, and the previous male protagonists were all cool and domineering, and all his resisting voices were swallowed up in the end.

But now, Cheng Mingxuan looks like a frail scholar!Not to mention the way he looks now, he's a completely pushy little subject!

So while Cheng Mingxuan was washing the dishes, Bai Lin sneaked into the bedroom, took out two small packages with unusually familiar shapes from his pocket, and stuffed them silently into the bedside table, everything was for the night.

Bai Lin smiled shyly.

System: [Let's light some wax for the stupid host. 】

That night, when the familiar ambiguous/ambiguous sounds came from the bedroom, as well as the man's angry shouts and curses, of course the system knew that this familiar scene was happening again.

While bearing the man's love, Bai Lin tried hard to control himself from screaming too much [beep--], and on the other hand he slammed the man's back fiercely in anger.

"You...you actually...you..." Obviously, he couldn't even complete a coherent sentence now.

Cheng Mingxuan smiled and held down his restless hand, and his unspoken words became intermittent after several times of force. He laughed, "Who gave you the confidence, idiot."