Sara

"I want an ice cream!"

"OK, wait."

Linshu carried the three-color ice cream balls on the tray, walked to the table by the window, and placed the ice cream in front of the child opposite the young mother.

"Thank you brother!" The child thanked loudly under the guidance of his mother.

Linshu gestured to him that he received it, and Yofasa's voice came from the communicator next to his ear: "I want to eat ice cream too..."

"I feel uncomfortable after eating too much ice cream." Linshu responded in a low voice.

"Just eat one, at most you will share half of it." Yofasha discussed with him.

When Yofasa lowered his voice but spoke non-aggressively, it was easy to hear a feeling of coquetry——

At least that's what Linshu sounds like, he is not very able to refuse Yofasa's request, even if he can't see Yofasa's expression.

Linshu sighed and chose to compromise.

"Okay, I'll bring you one when I go back, is vanilla ice cream okay?"

"Is it delicious?" Yofasa asked.

"Is there any sweets that don't taste good to you?" Linshu asked back, and went to get toys for the children in the trusteeship area, helping their parents to coax these children.

"There is a difference between extremely delicious and ordinary delicious food." Yofasa said.

Yofasa's favorite flavor is chocolate, and Linshu accidentally discovered that he likes desserts mixed with a little alcohol, especially liqueur chocolate.

But if you eat too much, you will get dizzy.

The flavor that is not so interesting is matcha. If it is not sweet enough, it will even be annoying.

"Then I'll bring two with different flavors, and you leave me the one with the lowest ranking."

As dinner time approached, there were more and more children in the care area. Most of the staff here thought the children were noisy and were unwilling to help take care of them.

Linshu himself doesn't mind these things, not to mention that the salary of looking after children is higher than other jobs, so he has no pressure.

After dinner, it was shift time. Linshu approached the manager and asked her if she could borrow the small freezer delivered here. He wanted to take two ice creams home.

After all, the park is far away from where they live.

The manager was very talkative, and he beckoned someone to bring the freezer to Linshu, and winked at him: "Who are you taking back for? Girlfriend?"

Linshu looks pretty good, he can play with children, and the orientals are more resistant to aging than the people in the empire. As long as he doesn't report his age, most people will think he is very young.

It's normal for young people to talk about a lively and lovely girlfriend who loves ice cream.

Linshu was going to deny it, but thinking about Yofasha at home, shaking his head turned into a nod: "Lover."

It is indeed a lively and lovely "girl" friend who loves to eat ice cream, but Yofasa's self-awareness is absolutely masculine. On the surface, even the title princess cannot be called casually, and the term girlfriend naturally cannot be used openly.

When other colleagues heard the news, they came over and sighed one after another, such as "I didn't expect to have a girlfriend", "I'm envious", "What a pity", etc., and later they all sighed "What kind of person is the other party".

"Is it pretty?"

"Very beautiful..." Linshu said bluntly, "I was not worthy of beauty."

Jehophasa heard it from the other end, and retorted in a low voice: "It is worthy."

"That must be a big beauty." A young man next to him clenched his fist and beat his palm, "I also want a big beauty to be my girlfriend, but it's a pity that the beauty has a bad personality, is super willful and spends a lot of money..."

Linshu was silent for a moment, then denied: "You are a stereotype, my wife has a very good personality."

Yofasha kept silent, and he also felt that he had a very good personality.

"Is your girlfriend an empathetic family type?"

The young man's eyes were full of envy, "Oh yes, you are from the East. Don't you have something called... Yamato Nadeko? You will be greeted at the door when you get home from get off work, and you will prepare a loving lunch for your lover who is working outside."

"My hometown is not there." Linshu said, "I think the lunch in the park is delicious, so I don't need to trouble my lover to cook for me."

In fact, even if Yofasa cooks it for him, he may not dare to eat it. The two professions of cook and emperor are not very compatible.

Besides, the kitchen utensils are so dangerous, Yofasa can scratch his hands while reading, wouldn't it kill him to cut vegetables and fire them?

After exchanging casual greetings, Linshu was in a hurry to go back and didn't stay longer.

It was very early to get off work, so he went to the market to purchase the ingredients he wanted today, and then returned to his home, which is far away from the park.

"I said no carrots, why did you buy carrots again!"

"I didn't buy it."

"I heard it! You whispered it! I can hear it!"

"Okay, I bought it, I will eat it myself, and I won't give it to you."

"You say that every time!"

"This time it's real, I promise you won't have carrots on your dinner plate today."

……

When Linshu came back, Yofasa was playing games in the open space outside the car. He was still angry about the carrot, lying on the folding table and ignoring Linshu who had come back so hard.

Linshu, who knew Yofasa's character well, sat across from him, took out vanilla ice cream from the freezer, and gently pushed it in front of Yofasa.

Yofasa put down the game controller, and as soon as his face showed signs of turning up, he heard Linshu ask, "Which one do you choose, carrot or broccoli?"

He buried his face with his forehead against the table, refusing to do the multiple-choice question.

"I can cook you Chinese food." Linshu moved the stool to Yofasa's side and hugged his shoulders, "The one from last time, braised beef brisket with carrots, do you still want to eat it?"

Yofasa's physique is not suitable for eating heavy oil and salt food. Although some Chinese cuisines are relatively mild, Linshu's cooking skills were developed after meeting Yofasa. It is mainly based on the diet of the empire. It is necessary to understand the complexity of his hometown. Cuisine still needs time.

So Linshu actually seldom cooks Chinese food for Yofasa.

Yofasa peeked at Linshu with one eye.

"Sweet and sour pork ribs?" Lin Shu lay down on the table with him.

Jehofasa popped two eyes.

"Braised pork? I haven't cooked this for you yet, have I?" Linshu sighed and put the ice cream to his mouth.

Before he could take a bite, Yofasha leaned over and bit off the tip of the ice cream sprinkled with nut crumbs.

This was Yofasa's signal to compromise with him, Linshu had no more ice cream, so he kissed Yofasa's cheek through his hair, Yofasa returned the kiss with his lips still stained with ice cream, the kiss made Linshu's face feel hot.

His affectionate feedback to Yofasha has always been overwhelming.

"Then I'm going to cook." Linshu wiped his face and stood up, "The other one is mine, so don't eat it."

Yofasa swallowed the ice cream, stretched out his hand to grab Linshu, he planned to say something to Linshu when he came back, but suddenly couldn't remember at the moment, tilted his head and ate the whole ice cream, he suddenly remembered what he wanted to say Words: "Not a girlfriend."

"Huh?" Linshu reacted, starting from Yofasa's jumping way of thinking, he understood what Yofasa meant.

He was talking about the chats of those colleagues in the park, arguing that he was not Linshu's girlfriend.

Yofasa was prone to fuss over trivial matters, so with a puffy face he pulled Linshu's hand down and pressed it to key parts, and said loudly, "Man."

Leviathan cannot be regarded as a female just because his body is a female. He is just a simulated copy, and the product should be based on the actual product.

What should I do if I treat him as a girlfriend today and ask him to have a baby tomorrow?He doesn't have that function.

Linshu's ears felt hot for a moment, he looked left and right, withdrew his hand and pressed Yofasa's shoulder: "You can't do this outside."

"There's no one else." Although Yofasa had developed a sense of shame, he was still much weaker than the average person, not to mention that there was no one around because of the equipment placed in the camp.

Since there are no people, what is the difference between the outside and the inside?

Besides, he didn't do anything strange.

"It's not this problem..." Linshu had a terrible headache, "This habit is very bad, I... have desires for you."

Speaking of which, it's been almost a month since they got married, but they haven't had sex—

A large part of the reason for this is that Yofasa is really cold most of the time.

Yofasa didn't have that idea, and Linshu naturally wouldn't ask him to do anything. Yofasa's whole body was his, and he was satisfied just by kissing and hugging him, and he didn't need a bicycle.

Yuefasha held his chin and looked at Linshu for a while, he was not the ignorant little emperor a few years ago, he could understand Linshu's meaning: "Well... I think it will hurt."

Lin Shu was stunned and speechless.

"I don't like pain, and I don't want you to be in pain." Yofasa said very seriously.

His feelings are pure and frank, he thinks it is good, and he hopes that the person he likes can also have it;

He thinks it's bad, he doesn't want it, and he doesn't want Linshu to experience it.

In his only experience and the feedback he could receive, Linshu was uncomfortable at first.

Happiness comes after pain, and the exchange is not worth it.

"It's just a little pain at first." Linshu bent down and stroked Yofasa's side face.

"Not even a little bit." Yofasha put his hand on the back of Linshu's, "Your little bit has never been a little bit."

Linshu's heart softened, and Yofasa's simple words fell to the bottom of his heart like a feather.

He never expected Yofasha to give him a clear response, and being cherished by the other party with the same mood was the most beautiful thing he had ever experienced in his life.

"Nothing like that, Zacharias..." he said, "it's really just a little bit."

"I won't be brave anymore."

Happy Labor day!