Chapter 18 Suppressed Desire

Yangmei quickly handed over the chopsticks and looked at him expectantly.

Liang Yuan took the chopsticks, picked up a bite, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "So light?"

Yang Mei's face turned pale immediately, and she said hurriedly: "Little brother, in this situation, soy sauce and salt are hard to find, so I didn't dare to put more."

Liang Yuan was silent for a moment. Sister Mei was indeed a thrifty woman.

People cannot go without salt intake for a long time, especially in the weather in June and July, when they exercise and sweat frequently.

This is equivalent to losing salt every day, so the salt content is definitely very low.

I have stockpiled a lot of salt before, and now with the system, I don’t know when I can draw salt.

He looked at Yangmei and said, "Don't save salt in the future. I bought a lot before, so it will be enough for now."

Yang Mei nodded quickly and said in fear, "I know...I know, little brother. I'll do it again right away."

Liang Yuan waved his hand: "Let's leave it at that for today. Where's the meal?"

"Oh, I'll go get some food."

Yangmei quickly served out the rice, a full bowl, and scraped off the rice crust bit by bit, leaving no rice grains un wasted.

She brought the bowl of rice to Liang Yuan and said flatteringly, "Little brother, the food is here."

Smelling the fragrance of rice and the aroma of meat coming from the table, her mouth couldn't help but drool.

I couldn't help swallowing and said, "Here."

Liang Yuan took the bowl and glanced at her: "How much can you usually eat?"

Yang Mei hurriedly said in a panic: "I eat very little. Bread is enough for me in the morning. I am not hungry at all now. You don't have to worry about me."

She was afraid that Liang Yuan would dislike her for being able to eat and drive her away.

But just as she finished saying this, her flat stomach began to growl.

This instantly made her fair face turn red with embarrassment.

Liang Yuan saw it and said calmly: "Go get another bowl."

She was stunned for a moment, didn't dare to ask more questions, and quickly found another small bowl.

As she handed it over, she said self-reproachfully, "Sister, this much rice can be divided into several meals. I'll put it in the refrigerator for you."

As she spoke, she took the initiative to distribute the food.

However, as soon as the backhoe was handed to Liang Yuan, Liang Yuan reached out and pressed her white palm.

At this moment of contact, Yangmei felt as if she was electrocuted. She screamed "ah" and quickly retracted her hand.

A blush appeared on her fair face, and her eyes were full of fear.

Liang Yuan took the rice shovel, took out a small portion of the rice from the bowl, and said, "Eat."

He didn't say much, just grabbed the chopsticks, picked up the shredded potatoes and meat, and started eating.

Yang Mei looked up in disbelief, looked at Liang Yuan, and then looked at the rice in the small bowl.

She asked in astonishment: "This...is this for me?"

At her home, Li Zhiqiang refused to give her even a sip of noodle soup.

Liang Yuan suddenly gave her a bowl of rice, and she couldn't believe her ears.

"You don't want to eat?"

How could Yangmei bear it? She had been hungry for two days, and the bread she ate in the morning had already been digested.

At this moment, he no longer cared about being careful, and quickly picked up the rice bowl, grabbed the chopsticks, and said excitedly: "Eat, I eat."

She spoke incoherently while eating.

She stuffed the rice into her mouth, and before she had time to chew it, the long-lost aroma of rice assaulted her taste buds.

She swallowed it whole and found it delicious.

My burning stomach seemed to be filled with food all of a sudden, and I instantly felt comfortable.

As she ate, tears began to stream down her face and suddenly she started to sob.

Liang Yuan couldn't help but stop and turned to look at her: "Why are you crying?"

"It's... delicious. I just haven't had rice for a long time."

"The rice you lent us last time was finished half a month ago."

"These days, I have been living on biscuits, snacks, instant noodles, etc., just one meal a day."

"Sister...sister is just too excited. Little brother, thank you...thank you." She cried and choked as she spoke of the suffering she had endured in the past few months.

As if she had found someone to talk to, she told Liang Yuan all the suffering she had endured in the past few days.

After listening to this, Liang Yuan sighed inwardly.

Li Zhiqiang is really a piece of shit. There is food at home, but he actually hides it all.

It is true that husband and wife are birds of the same forest, but when disaster strikes, they fly away separately.

In the face of a survival crisis, the relationship between husband and wife is simply unreliable.

Especially this kind of blind date and family.

Yang Mei is undoubtedly a good woman. If it were someone like Li Zhiqiang, Liang Yuan would have divorced him long ago.

Yangmei actually endured it.

Moreover, when eating, Yangmei was very well behaved. She just kept her head down and ate the rice, not touching the plate of shredded potatoes and pork.

Liang Yuan couldn't bear to watch it anymore and said, "Don't just eat, eat some vegetables."

Yang Mei quickly shook her head: "No, no, I'll just eat, little brother, you can eat these dishes, if you can't finish them, save them for dinner."

Liang Yuan had no choice but to pick up a large portion of shredded potatoes and pork for her with his chopsticks. Only then did she thank Liang Yuan in panic.

The meal was finished like this.

Without waiting for Liang Yuan to get up, Yang Mei stood up immediately and said, "I'll go wash it up, little brother, don't move, leave these to me."

Liang Yuan let her clean up the dishes and looked at her gourd-shaped figure. His eyes couldn't help but fall on the torn stockings under her short skirt.

The long white legs revealed a hint of whiteness in the torn stockings.

The slight marks left by the bruises give people an inexplicable sense of excitement.

He took a deep breath, stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

When Yangmei heard the footsteps, she instinctively wanted to turn back.

However, before she could turn around, she was suddenly hit by a strong masculine scent.

Liang Yuan had already hugged her from behind.

Yang Mei trembled all over and became panic-stricken.

"Little brother, you...you..."

She held down the rough hands in fear, wanting to pry them apart, but was afraid of angering the people behind her.

I heard heavy breathing behind me.

"do the washing up."

Yangmei's body trembled as she felt the man lower his head and bury his head in her hair at the back of her neck, taking a deep breath of the fragrance of her hair.

She felt goose bumps all over her body and her legs felt a little weak.

"Little...little brother...don't..."

She let out a cry and clearly felt the man's hand reaching down.

She didn't dare to resist at all.

Liang Yuan only felt a heat in his heart, as if he wanted to rub the woman hard into his chest.

But at this moment, a tear suddenly fell on his arm.

He was startled and slowly turned the woman in his arms over.

Then I saw Yangmei crying silently.

All his desires were instantly extinguished, and he withdrew his mischievous hand.

Liang Yuan frowned, feeling a little suspicious.

"How can I force someone to do this?"

"What's the difference between me and Liu Erlong and the others?"

After regaining his sanity, he took a deep breath, suppressed the beastly desire in his heart, took a step back, and said, "Wash the dishes."

After saying this, he turned and walked towards the living room.

Yang Mei stared at his leaving back in a daze, then collapsed weakly and sat down under the sink.

(End of this chapter)

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