STEP AWAY! THE ANTAGONIST WANTS TO ESCAPE

STEP AWAY! THE ANTAGONIST WANTS TO ESCAPE
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Lu Ming stared cynically at the back of Ming Yue's head that was on top of his bed. He regretted bringing the girl back into his house. He was the owner of the house, and was sick, not only carrying the girl from the security guard post to the apatemen who were on the fifteenth floor, lucky the elevator did not get stuck, he said, if the elevator gets stuck, she's sure Ming Yue will make her carry it and climb the stairs.


And now he still has to sleep on the sofa!


“I'm a girl of the time have to sleep on the sofa. You're not a gentleman.” That was said when Lu Ming was about to lay him on the sofa. He would not be lowered and swirled around his neck like a baby koala.


Lu Ming who was no longer strong held Ming Yue's weight by being forced to give up and give her bed.


Suddenly Ming Yue turned to face Lu Ming, making him startled and not knowing whether to take his eyes off or not.


“Lu Ming are you hungry not?” Ming Yue opened her mouth and looked at Lu Ming.


The panted Lu Ming heard the question, turned his face away and closed his eyes. Prepare to ignore Ming Yue.


“I'm hungry.” Surprisingly Ming Yue's voice felt very close and Lu Ming could smell an orange scent mixed with lavender from Ming Yue's body.


Lu Ming ignored her and assumed that the scent was smelled by her nose because it had stuck to his shirt while carrying Ming Yue earlier. But over time he felt something tickling his face, like a very fine feather.


When she opened her eyes, Ming Yue's face, with bubbling cheeks, manyun lips curled down, and her round eyes widened with furrowed eyebrows exactly like Agnes in the Despicable Me cartoon, filled view.


He was sure that Ming Yue was also holding her breath because with the distance between them no more than thirty inches she did not feel the breath from Ming Yue.


Lu Ming's breath was choked. “Eat.” Lu Ming said briefly and flatly.


“There is nothing to eat except the porridge I brought and I'm sure it doesn't taste good I don't want to eat it but I can't cook either and sure will destroy your kitchen if you forcing me to cook.” Ming Yue said all that without opening her mouth.


This time Lu Ming fared completely dumbfounded, it turned out that Ming Yue could become even more annoying twice as much as the Ming Yue he had faced before.


“You want me to cook for you?” Lu Ming said sarcastically. But it was instantly regretful when Ming Yue raised her head.


When they reached the kitchen that was downstairs, and Lu Ming opened the refrigerator to pick up the groceries he was going to cook, Ming Yue stuck her head out from behind Lu Ming.


“I want to eat rice with sweet-sour boiled beef, roasted vagetables with broccoli and asparagus and pickled cucumbers.” Ming Yeu mentioned the list of foods she wanted to eat and took out a jar containing pickled cucumbers placed on the middle shelf.


Lu Ming refrained from closing the refrigerator door and clamped Ming Yue's hand and left her in the kitchen and locked her room.


He was unwilling to comply with Ming Yue's request and took out noodles, eggs, chives and tomatoes.


“Lu Ming I don't want to eat egg noodles and tomatoes.” Ming Yue snatched away the materials that Lu Ming had already taken and put them back into the refrigerator. He then replaced it with ingredients to make the food he had mentioned.


Lu Ming stood upright and did not move. He felt that if he obeyed Ming Yue's will, the woman would become even more so.


“Lu Ming please,” Ming Yue pleaded, looked at Lu Ming with puppy eyes and stroked his stomach, showing a face of blemish.


Lu Ming took a deep breath through his nose and exhaled it through his mouth. “Surge.” He said to Ming Yue and grabbed the butcher knife.


“You are the best!” Ming Yue pursed her lips, walked around the kitchen table and sat on the tall chair on the other side and looked at Lu Ming cooking his dinner.


After Lu Ming finished cutting the beef into small pieces he put it into the cauldron along with slices of onions and spices, doused it with water and poked it. While waiting for the meat to be tender and ready to be seasoned he went to wash the rice to cook the rice.


Ming Yue who was sitting watching it from afar, did not know when she was standing in front of the mocrowive and poured milk into two glasses and then warmed it up. Lu Ming glanced at him, apparently he was still conscious and made a part for him. Lu Ming became not too angry. It was just that later on he would rise in blood when he found out that the two glasses of milk were all for Ming Yue to drink by herself.


“I want to taste it.” Ming Yue was on her tiptoes beside Lu Ming who was stirring up sweet-sour boiled beef. Mung Yue fanned her hands to inhale the smell of food evaporating in the air.


Lu Ming was troubled by Ming Yue's hand, taking out a piece of meat with a spatula and putting it on a small bowl for Ming Yue to taste.


Ming Yue accepted the bowl happily, blew it away and took it by hand and then stuffed it into her mouth.


“Add a little sweet soy sauce, salt and pepper.” Ming Yue corrected him and Lu Ming followed him, adding sweet soy sauce, salt and pepper to his cooking. Though he does not like salty dishes and most pepper.


The sweet-sour boiled beef was ripe, Lu Ming picked up the vegetables he roasted in the oven. He wanted to tell Ming Yue to help him to dip the rice into two bowls, but the woman was already not in the kitchen and was sitting sweetly at the dinner table. Lu Ming gritted his teeth, took out two bowls and filled them with rice.


“Lu Ming give me a little more rice.” Ming Yue's voice sounded from the dining room.


Lu Ming suspected Ming Yue had eyes behind her head, otherwise how could he know if she was now picking up rice while Ming Yue sat behind her.


With an exasperated feeling of being told, Lu Ming filled Ming Yue's bowl to the brim and mounted. If Ming Yue did not spend it Lu Ming would have told her to wash the dishes! Just look!


With Ming Yue not helping Lu Ming in the slightest, the dinner began.


Lu Ming watched Ming Yue who was eating voraciously until her mouth bulged like a squirrel. The food on the table, Lu Ming only ate one-third of it and the rest went into Ming Yue's stomach. With the rice that Lu Ming had picked up earlier Ming Yue still felt lacking and he added another bowl. Even the milk she thought for her was also spent by Ming Yue to the point of being without any residue.


“You know these three days I didn't eat with satisfaction. The cuisine of the Ming family chef is intolerable.” Ming Yue said as she stroked her bulging stomach.


Lu Ming had not had the time to tell Ming Yue to wash the dishes, the girl had already left and went upstairs leaving Lu Ming speechless and fixated in the dining room, I forgot he was sick. Lu Ming felt his fever was gone from being too arrogant with Ming Yue!