"Also, you were clearly at ho, why didn’t you turn on the lights!" Jane Sampson’s finger tapped on Jas Black’s hand that was massaging her waist, "Even when you take a bath, you didn’t turn on the lights!"
"I just arrived at the dormitory and hurried into the bathroom. I can see, so why would I need the lights?" The bedroom light he didn’t turn on since he went straight to the bathroom when he got back, and the bathroom light, well, it broke halfway through the shower.
Watching the woman who lay there rolling her eyes at him, Jas Black poked her forehead.
"Alright, lie down and rest for a while, I’ll go cook you sothing to eat." Jas Black still rembered Jane saying she was very hungry earlier, so he stood up, ready to go to the kitchen to prepare a al for her.
"Cook what?" Jane Sampson quickly sat up, legs crossed, and asked with an open mouth.
"Tomato and egg noodles." Jas Black, looking down at Jane Sampson’s frowned little face, heard her mutter, "I knew it would be that."
"What, you don’t want to eat?" Jas Black asked, "If you don’t want to eat, then you can just be hungry."
"Eat, eat, eat!" Jane Sampson quickly corrected herself, "The noodles you cook are the best!"
Acting skills not on point, nobody would believe her.
Her words didn’t match her heart.
But who could bla Jas Black when that’s the only dish he knows how to cook?
Only then did Jas Black head towards the kitchen. Jane Sampson looked around inside the room; since not many people visited, Jas Black had incorporated the public restroom into the master bedroom during the decoration, so as soon as she ca in, the bedroom door was closed, and she could hear Jas Black taking a bath on the other side.
After staying in the master bedroom for a while, Jane Sampson found it boring and followed him to the kitchen.
When she entered, Jas Black was adding tomatoes to the pot. Jane walked over, peered into the pot, and sniffed, giggling, "Slls pretty good."
At this mont, Jane Sampson wasn’t just spouting nonsense; a person who was extrely hungry would find anything slled good.
Jane Sampson felt she could eat an entire cow!
"Move your head away a bit. If it falls in the pot, I’m not responsible for fishing it out," said Jas Black with a laugh, pushing away the person poking out from under his armpit. "Go and wait outside, it’ll be ready in a while."
"How long is a while?" Jane Sampson asked an additional question, but the next second, a look from Jas Black swept over, she grimaced and stepped back, step by step, until she exited the kitchen. Only then did she turn around and ran off with a giggle.
Possibly, had she asked one more question just now, she would have gone back hungry tonight without any noodles.
Jane Sampson returned to the living room, and after a short wait, Jas Black served the noodles, one bowl each.
"The rules set for you guys are special, 15 minutes for a al, consider it a privilege given to you." Jas Black handed chopsticks to Jane Sampson. "This week, if you’re hungry at night, co find , I won’t be out on guard duty within this one week."
Jane Sampson took a bite of the noodles, so tasty she nearly swallowed her tongue, and when she heard Jas Black reprimanding her at the start and then turning so nice later, she almost ran over to hug him and give him a kiss.
"You’re so good! You’re extra nice today!" Jane Sampson flattered with a couple of praises, "Looking at you today, you’re especially handso!"
"Huh." Jane Sampson’s expressions were worthless, they were valid for only those few seconds while she was speaking. Once finished, they expired.
A habitual offender.
Jane Sampson’s hunger started in the afternoon; she hadn’t had any staples at noon, just drank so soup, ate so vegetables, trained all afternoon, missed dinner, and trained again overnight. So, she devoured the bowl of noodles in a hurry—soup and all—it was probably the fastest she had ever eaten in her life.
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