Secret Love Nest

Jackpot

Me: Hey, Love! I'm home...

I called out as I entered our home sweet home. My scenes to shoot this week for the drama Chen Yang was finished a bit early so I flew back home immediately after tying some loose ends there.

I miss my baby cupcake. My honey boo boo. My moonshine. My eternal love. My Prince Charming. The light of my life...

And I told him all that while I hugged him from behind. My Qing is cooking dinner with his cute IronMan apron around his body and a spatula in his hand. Pork stew is on the menu tonight.

Qing: Are you high? Did they made you inhale something while in the air? You smell funny.

I sniffed myself.

Me: (affronted) I do not!

Qing: Oh well, then maybe you are not high. But you did something to act this cringy sweet towards me. So who was it?

Me: Who was what?

Qing: The guy you used to cheat on me. Or is it a girl? Who is he or she?

Me: And you really think I am the weird one in this relationship? I think we should have that vote again.

Qing smiled and turn around. He turn off the stove (I tell you guys, there is something ultimately sexy in a man who can cook) and enveloped me in his arms. He lean down to kiss me.

Qing: Welcome home, my love.

Me: Hmmm...

What? He is kissing me. I don't have the talent to talk while being kissed. That's not part of my repertoire. I have many talents but that's not one of it. Same as I cannot talk while giving Qing a blowjob. I'm throwing that last out there so you guys know.

(So glad to know. FYI, I was drinking while reading that so...I guess I have to change clothes now since it's sprayed with water. Thanks for that Dayu...)

You're welcome.

Qing picked me up. I squealed and clung to him like a monkey in a vine.

Me: You are exercising again. You feel extra muscly today. So strong.

I touched his arms in appreciation. Bunching under the short sleeve of hi shirt.

Qing: (frowning) Or you are losing weight. You seemed lighter. Skipping meals now, my Little Squirrel?

I am. I think I am regulating myself to two meals a day. Well, three actually. Breakfast, lunch and light snack. Dinner is optional for me these days.

And I cannot lie to Qing so...

Me: I am too tired to eat in the evening so I preferred to sleep early.

Qing: At least tell me that you are drinking enough water.

Me: One glass before I sleep. One glass after I woke up. And I am drinking milk. At least a full glass a day. Plus bananas to keep me energized. And eggs. Lemon water too.

Qing: (nodding) Okay. That's fair. But you will eat dinner tonight. I cooked and you will not hurt my feelings by not eating.

Me: (slumping as he carried me to the living room) No blowjobs then. I might get full if I...

Qing: Then don't swallow.

Me: (brightening) You are right! You are so smart.

I showered his face with kisses.