Feeding sick and weak male partners

Chapter 23

Chapter 23 Noodle Paste

    Last night, the two stayed up late and woke up late in the morning.

    After the heavy snowfall, the sky was overcast and gray, and there was no strong wind at all, but it was not cold. The snow outside the window is white, and the icy world looks extraordinarily clean.

    When Lu Yunchu woke up, he rubbed on the bed in a daze before turning over and sitting up. Usually Wen Zhan woke up earlier than her, but today she sat up to find that Wen Zhan was still asleep.

    He was very quiet when he slept, although in a sense, he was always quiet, but this quietness tended to be a lifeless quietness, like a jade statue without temperature.

    Lu Yunchu subconsciously stretched out his hand to probe his breath, and when he did this, he realized that he was a little nervous.

    Before she had time to withdraw her hand, Wen Zhan's eyelashes trembled, like a butterfly flapping its wings, and she was about to wake up. She quickly retracted her hand, and made a gesture of getting ready to roll over and get out of bed.

    Wen Zhan was sleepy, his eyes were confused, and his expression was a rare confusion.

    Lu Yunchu said softly, "Sleep a little longer."

    Wen Zhan blinked, and it took a while to understand what she meant. He frowned, trying to widen his eyes to regain consciousness.

    Lu Yunchu pressed on his forehead: "Don't look at it, sleep." The

    strange posture was very effective. Wen Zhan was inexplicably snorted by him, and he closed his eyes in a daze, and groaned again. fell asleep.

    His hair was as silky as silk, but the top of his head near his forehead was fluffy.

    Wen Zhan slept soundly, the corners of his mouth pursed, looking really sleepy. Maybe it was because I had a rare event for the New Year yesterday, I was really tired, and was dragged by Lu Yunchu forcibly to stay up late. It's normal to be so sleepy.

    Early in the morning before the snow melted, Lu Yunchu was too lazy to clean up, so he pulled up his hair, wrapped a cloak at random, and went to the kitchen.

    Outside the courtyard is covered in silver, snow-covered, and extremely quiet, as if there is only this warm hut in the vast world.

    Lu Yunchu didn't go to the outer courtyard to call the maid, he burned a pot of hot water to wash himself, and the rest of the temperature was on the stove waiting for Wen Zhan to wake up for him to wash.

    There are still leftovers and unused ingredients in the kitchen from last night. Fortunately, the weather is cold and it will not be damaged if it is stored for a long time. Lu Yunchu looked around and decided to make a bowl of noodle paste. On the morning of the first day of the new year, although it is porridge, it is better to drink a little richer. The pork bones are boiled until the soup is white, and the pork liver and blood that were not used yesterday are added, and chopped seafood is added to enhance the flavor. The noodles are broken into thin sections and boiled together. It is not authentic, but it is not bad. Such a pot of noodle batter that seems to be simply and randomly cooked is actually filled with real ingredients.

    When Lu Yunchu cooked breakfast and returned to the wing, Wen Zhan was still asleep, but he slept lighter than before, and he woke up as soon as Lu Yunchu came in.

    He pushed back the black hair that fell on the side of his face, propped up his upper body, and sat up slowly.

    It was rare for Lu Yunchu to see him like this, and his bad thoughts were surging, and he wanted to drag him to stay up all night in the future.