She Wants Both Bread and Love - Chapter Eighteen: The Frozen Kiss

Xia Ye parked his car next to the tree-lined road in a temporary parking space. A sanitation worker had just reminded him that he could only park there for half an hour.
As Qiao Zhe left the police station, the first thing he saw was his car. Sunlight streamed through the car window and shone on the face of the girl in the driver's seat. The orange-red light of dusk shone on the girl's fluffy hair, making her look exceptionally beautiful.
Qiao Zhe couldn't help but take out his phone, zoom in on the camera, and freeze this moment.
Xia Ye seemed to sense something in the car and turned to look.
Qiao Zhe had already put his phone away, and the two exchanged a smile.
As Qiao Zhe got into the passenger seat, he said, "I didn't expect you to come."
"I've come to pick you up from get off work!" The voice was sweet and innocent.
What do you want to eat tonight?
"I want to eat—I want to eat your cooking," she said.
“We don’t have much food left at home, so let’s go to the supermarket to buy some groceries. I’ll buy some of your favorites and then cook them for you when we get home,” he said.
Xia Ye started the car. "I don't know the supermarket's address."
"Drive towards home first, and I'll show you the way. Just follow the directions; it's very close to home."
"good."
"When did you get your driver's license?" Qiao Zhe asked.
"The year I graduated from high school, I took a driving test before leaving for summer vacation."
"That's early enough, isn't he just an adult?"
"To make living abroad easier, I can get my domestic driver's license notarized and then just take the written test there, which will be much more convenient."
"Have you been alone over there all this time?"
"Alone, what else?" Xia Ye turned to look at him.
Can you cook?
"I'm not very good at it, but I can make it, though it doesn't taste very good." Xia Ye thought of a more complete answer.
"Then tell me what you want to eat later when you go grocery shopping, and I'll cook it for you when I get home."
Xia Ye looked at the road ahead and replied, "Okay."
It is indeed very close; the supermarket is only two streets away from Qiao Zhe's residential area.
The supermarket was bustling with people. Elderly people were picking out vegetables, while young couples were choosing fruits together. It instantly made you feel like you were part of the ordinary life. It seems like a good choice to grow old peacefully with the one you love.
Qiao Zhe pushed the cart ahead, and Xia Ye naturally walked to his side, took his arm, just like any other couple.
"I want to eat chili peppers," Xia Ye said, looking around the counter.
"Okay, anything else?" Qiao Zhe pushed the cart to the left.
Xia Ye turned around along with Qiao Zhe and saw the counter where the chili peppers were placed.
"I still want to eat shrimp. You can make whatever else you want, but I'm not going to cook it." Xia Ye stuck out his tongue.
"How do you manage when you're out there and can't cook?"
"I just make do with whatever I have. In the morning, I have oatmeal with milk, and for lunch, I have a sandwich. I don't eat dinner because I don't know how to cook. But I usually go to Flushing for Chinese food on weekends to satisfy my cravings," Xia Ye summarized simply. Although this was just her life when she first arrived in the United States, it was indeed the most unforgettable part of her life.
Qiao Zhe casually picked up a packaged plate of green peppers from the counter and put it into the cart.
Xia Ye then asked, "Am I easy to take care of?"
"It's good enough to make do."
Then he asked, "Is stir-fried pork with green peppers or stir-fried shrimp with bamboo shoots okay? Are there any dietary restrictions?"
"Anything is fine, I don't have any dietary restrictions." She smiled at him, revealing a row of pearly teeth.
"They're quite easy to raise." He couldn't smile; it hurt to hear her say that, and he didn't know if she was telling the truth.
The two quickly bought vegetables and meat. Qiao Zhe also bought romaine lettuce to stir-fry, as well as pork ribs and corn, planning to make a soup as well.
He was queuing to pay, while Xia Ye wandered around the cake shop outside. Suddenly, he saw his favorite cheesecake in the glass display case and bought a slice.
The two returned to the car together, and Qiao Zhe opened the trunk, only to find it already filled with all sorts of shopping bags.
Xia Ye followed behind him and explained, "I went to buy some clothes this afternoon."
Qiao Zhe nodded, a sense of reality flooding his mind. There would be one more person in the house, and he would no longer be alone. He then said to her, "I'll go shopping with you next time. See if you need anything else to keep at home."
"good."
Xia Ye pushed her shopping bag inside to make room for the things she had just bought.
Back home, Qiao Zhe first carried his things to the kitchen, then went back to his bedroom to change into some loungewear before preparing to cook.
Xia Ye began to arrange her belongings together with Qiao Zhe's.
After a while, Xia Ye went to the kitchen and stood at the doorway. Qiao Zhe was stir-frying shrimp. She asked, "Do you need my help?"
"No need, go watch TV in the living room." Qiao Zhe glanced at her, then quickly turned back to the food he was stir-frying.
This is such a darning charm; he takes even cooking a dish so seriously.
Xia Ye quietly walked up behind him, slowly hugged his lean waist hidden under his t-shirt from behind, and began to grope him with her hands, probing inside.
Gently stroke the muscles of his waist and abdomen.
Qiao Zhe held a spatula in one hand and a glass salt container in the other, preparing to put salt into the pot.
"Stop fooling around, you'll burn yourself." His waist was a little itchy, and his back was pressed tightly against hers. Their hearts were so close, both pounding wildly.
"don't want."
Then Xia Ye mischievously stretched out two fingers, and like walking, slowly moved them from his abs to the position of his V-line, just a little bit short.
Once the dish was ready, Qiao Zhe immediately turned off the heat, poured it into a plate, and the next second he grabbed her hand as she was about to do something reckless.
He turned around, lifted Xia Ye's head, and forcefully kissed her, as if he wanted to devour her.
Xia Ye didn't have time to speak, and could only make a few "hmm...hmm..." sounds, with one hand trapped in his hand and the other hand supporting his chest.
The aroma of stir-fried shrimp wafted in the air.
They exchanged saliva, and Qiao Zhe moved from sucking on her lips to inside, hooking her tongue and sliding it into her mouth...
Qiao Zhe was aroused, his eyes filled with desire. He used his knee to pry open Xia Ye's legs, released one of her arms, and turned to support her waist.
Realizing what Qiao Zhe was about to do, Xia Ye instantly snapped back to reality, using her last bit of strength to push Qiao Zhe away, gasping for breath, almost suffocating.
The sudden separation brought Qiao Zhe back to his senses...
Both of them still had lingering excitement on their faces. Xia Ye knew when to stop, resting her face on Qiao Zhe's shoulder and saying, "Let's stop... let's stop..."
Qiao Zhe pinched her bottom as punishment and pushed her out of the kitchen.
Qiao Zhe returned to the sink, glanced down at his bulging crotch, sighed, and prepared the next dish...
Standing outside the kitchen door, Xia Ye smirked slyly and turned to watch TV.
Half an hour later, Qiao Zhe came out of the kitchen and placed the food on the dining table.
Xia Ye also got up from the sofa and helped get the bowls and chopsticks.
At the dining table, Xia Ye picked up a piece of green chili pepper and put it in her mouth. It was so spicy! Then she ate a big mouthful of rice.
"Is it to your liking?" Qiao Zhe asked expectantly.
"Mmm! It's perfect, this chili smells so good!" She said, picking up another piece with her chopsticks and putting it in her mouth.
Seeing this, Qiao Zhe said, "Eat slowly, that chili is very spicy."
Three dishes and a soup, all with excellent color, aroma and taste. The stir-fried pork with green peppers is spicy and delicious, and the pork is fragrant but not greasy. The shrimp and bamboo shoots are cooked to perfection, with tender shrimp and tender meat.
Xia Ye focused on her meal. She was indeed hungry and had guessed that he would cook dinner, so she deliberately ate less at noon.
As Xia Ye ate, tears welled up in her eyes from the spiciness. Qiao Zhe got up and went to the refrigerator to pour her a glass of milk, and then took the stir-fried pork with green peppers away from Xia Ye.
Even though she was already feeling unbearably spicy, she still went to eat it. Qiao Zhe couldn't help but regret that she shouldn't have bought such spicy chili peppers if she had known she couldn't handle spicy food.
"You can't handle this much spice, why didn't you say so earlier?"
“I…can…” Xia Ye said, taking a deep breath, “…eat…spicy food, okay!” After saying that, Xia Ye took the glass of milk from Qiao Zhe’s hand.
He didn't intend to remain silent and just watched her drink the milk in large gulps.
Even after drinking the milk, Xia Ye still felt the spiciness. Tears welled up in her eyes as the aftereffects of the chili peppers began to kick in. Her bright red lips were stained with a few white marks – milk.
Qiao Zhe pinched her chin, forcing her to look up at him.
Xia Ye opened her eyes wide in surprise and found that he was biting on an ice cube. She opened her mouth, thinking that he would feed her.
The next second, he rolled the ice cube into his mouth and stared at her without moving, maintaining a hand's distance. Xia Ye couldn't stop the tears from burning her eyes. She reached out and pulled him towards her, sticking out her tongue to lick his cold lips. Then she pried open his lips and put her tongue into his mouth.
She tirelessly rolled her tongue around his icy tongue, but the ice cube remained in his mouth, no matter how Xia Ye licked and sucked it, he just wouldn't pass it on to her.
One was icy cold, the other was scalding hot.
The ice melted into water in his mouth, mixing with the sticky saliva. Some of it was swallowed by Xia Ye, while some flowed down the corners of his mouth.
When the ice melted completely, Qiao Zhe released his hand that was holding her chin, and the distance between them suddenly increased. A silver thread connected the two of them and then broke off silently.
Qiao Zhe used his thumb to wipe away the glistening liquid from the corner of Xia Ye's mouth, then casually returned to his seat opposite her and continued eating.
Xia Ye felt the temperature on his lips had dropped, but his head was spinning. He felt like he had been taken advantage of, and that it was intentional. Thinking about what he had done in the kitchen, he felt more and more that the man was retaliating against him. He kicked the man under the table.
"You did this on purpose, didn't you!" Xia Ye said angrily.
Qiao Zhe frowned innocently. "What?"
Xia Ye ignored him, feeling both amused and angry, and focused on eating her meal.
After the two finished eating, Xia Ye went to the kitchen with him to clear the dishes. There weren't many, but Xia Ye felt that since she hadn't cooked, it would be inappropriate not to do something. Although Qiao Zhe really felt it was unnecessary, he didn't say anything because she insisted.
After tidying up, Xia Ye pulled Qiao Zhe to sit on the sofa, and sat opposite him with a serious expression. "I want to tell you what I used to do. Would you like to listen?"
Qiao Zhe had always known that Xia Ye was hiding something from him, and after what happened a few days ago, he had guessed most of it. But he didn't want to force her. When he was with her, he treated her like an ordinary person. He would decide what to do after he found out.
Would you like to talk?
Xia Ye looked down at her hands. For a moment, she didn't dare to look him in the eye. She was afraid that he would blame her if she told him. She took a breath and made up her mind: "But I don't want to lie to you."
Qiao Zhe pulled Xia Ye's hand to his eyes, kissed the back of her hand, and then held her hand tightly, with no intention of letting go, or ever letting go again.
“I believe you,” he said.

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