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Chapter 39
Although he said that, in
the end, for some reason, Raphael stood in the kitchen that was automatically cleaned and reorganized by Charlie, slightly dazed, thinking about what he should do now.
It wasn't that he was unwilling to take action, it was just that when they first met, Raphael couldn't figure out what Charlie and Antonio liked to eat more. He tilted his head slightly and judged based on the ingredients on the table. Chicken, beef, mutton and various unknown meats, he should have absolutely no problem choosing the meat.
Antonio, who had bombed the kitchen many times, looked normal and had no injuries on his body. He simply wiped off the dust on his face and hands with water. After changing into clean clothes, he stood next to Raphael and observed and studied carefully. All his movements.
Holding a knife to shave off the fascia of the ancient beef, Raphael was thinking about the next step in his mind, while Charlie, who had changed into a black housecoat, came behind him, holding a white, apron-like new anti-wear in his hand. Dirty clothes.
The first button of the close-fitting home clothes was undone, which perfectly showed off her figure. The curved sleeves exposed her skin, and her strong chest muscles were not exaggerated.
"I didn't expect to bother you when we first met."
Charlie stopped behind Raphael, holding the anti-stain clothing in his right hand, and asked politely: "Do you want to tie it up? So as not to stain the clothes."
Mingming It was a treat he said himself, but it ended up like this for the first time. Although Raphael's expression looked the same as before, Charlie was afraid that he would have other ideas.
'normal. '
Raphael thought to himself: 'The first time is usually not a good one. '
I didn't say it directly.
After looking at the anti-fouling suit in Charlie's hand, Raphael looked down at the knife held in his right hand and the beef held in his left hand. He replied that it was okay, then looked sideways at Charlie and said, "How about you help me?" Let me put it on, my hands are not convenient right now."
The system sighed in a low voice: "It's scheming."
The anti-fouling suit has sleeves and ropes, so you have to be close to wear it, which means there may be physical contact.
Raphael didn't reply and accepted the compliment with a serious expression.
Charlie was stunned for a moment and hummed: "Okay."
Then he took a step forward, kept a distance from Raphael, and stretched his hands forward. The anti-fouling suit was tied to Raphael's body from behind, with the two sleeves hanging down. The whole process took less than three seconds, without touching Raphael's body accurately, and was tied in a tight knot behind his back.
Charlie: "Okay."
"..."
Raphael, who originally thought there might be physical contact, sighed quietly when he saw this situation, put down the knife and meat, wiped his hands with a towel, and put on the hanging sleeves.
The distance was so close that Charlie, who had a sensitive nose, could smell Rafael's breath. When he heard the other man sighing, he lowered his voice slightly and asked, "What's wrong? Did I tie it too tight?"
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