Chen Che, being perceptive, quickly walked into the kitchen and brought out bowls and chopsticks.
An Nishang strolled to the table, picked up a piece of braised dog meat wrapped in thick sauce with her chopsticks, and sniffed it under her nose.
"Hellhound?"
An Nishang's eyes, like peach blossoms, glanced at Chen Che twice. She gently took a bite, and instantly, a unique flavor blossomed on her tongue.
It was the unique, rich aroma of dog meat.
There wasn't the slightest hint of an off-flavor, and her teeth could tear into the meat, releasing a rich tapestry of flavors in her mouth.
An Nishang maintained her meat-eating posture for several seconds, while Chen Che not far away had a faint smile on his lips.
[The high-quality dish you cooked is appreciated by your diner. Even if it doesn't come from the system's recipes, as long as the finished dish is of high enough quality, you can still earn points and experience rewards from the system!
Note: The more the diner appreciates and eats, the more rewards and experience you will gain.]
[You have gained five experience points and five points. ]
Evidently, this was the first time An Nishang had such a delicacy on the Wasteland.
People are creatures driven by desire.
Humans have two most basic desires.
The greatest desire is appetite, followed by lust.
As the saying goes, "Sated desires lead to lustful thoughts."
Only after eating and drinking enough do people think of discovering lust.
The desire to eat forever stands as the foremost of all human desires.
So even An Nishang couldn't help but feel joyful eating such a delicacy, chopstick after chopstick, with many bones piling up on the table.
Watching those red lips strip the meat and spit out bones in one fluid motion, Chen Che chuckled and said, "Boss, does it suit your taste?"
"How did you remove the bloody smell of the Hellhound?" An Nishang asked.
"Uh... I just used some random stuff... If you like it, boss, I'll make it for you every day."
[An Nishang's real-time killing intent towards you has decreased by 5%.]
Indeed, no one can refuse good food.
An Nishang didn't probe further and calmly said, "Bring my wine."
Chen Che went to the cabinet and took out a bottle of red wine, filling An Nishang's glass.
"Drink with me."
Chen Che sat down next to her, pouring himself a glass as well. The blood-red wine swirled in the glass, clinging to the glass's surface.
Red lips stained with crimson wine became even more alluring and striking.
Recalling memories of the past, Chen Che realized that in his interactions with An Nishang, he wasn't particularly servile.
The scenes of kneeling servitude without dignity, where the servant stands by while the master eats, rarely occurred—An Nishang seemed not to favor that.
He and An Nishang ate and slept together, with no apparent difference on the surface.
An Nishang drank quickly, with the wine complementing the food, quickly diminishing by more than half.
That bewitching face, with its fair cheeks, now had a faint intoxicating blush.
She kicked off her shoes, placing her fair foot on Chen Che's lap. Chen Che immediately understood, freeing up a hand to gently massage the white delicate foot placed on his lap.
Although it was a massage, Chen Che felt more like he was toying with it.
While playing with the jade foot, his hand gently stroked up from the lower leg to the soft skin of the thigh.
Chen Che tentatively asked, "Boss, did you catch that woman?"
He had already learned from Bobby about the Special Operations Department's actions.
An Nishang glanced at him, picked up a piece of meat, and with her red lips chewing softly, said, "She got away."
Silence settled over the dining table again.
Chen Che continuously used the system's function to view An Nishang's mood in real-time.
[Mild intoxication under the influence of fine wine...10%.
Joy from enjoying the food...30%.
Anger from betrayal...20%.
Annoyance from a failed action...40%]
Damn, looks like I need to wait a bit.
He didn't want to continue being confined by An Nishang.
The Moore incident proved his initial ability, and he needed to show An Nishang that he could help her.
He needed to prove his capability, thereby completely dispelling An Nishang's killing intent towards him to complete the mission.
But now doesn't seem the right time.
Wait a bit... Usually, when An Nishang has had a drink, she'll want it. Her desires are intense.
Sure enough, after eating and drinking her fill, An Nishang wiped her soft red lips with a napkin and softly said, "I want to bathe, prepare it for me."
The villa didn't have too many servants.
Previously, the villa had only a chef and two maids. The two maids only took care of cleaning and washing An Nishang's clothes.
An Nishang seemed not to like too many people involved in her life, especially with personal matters. As far as he remembered, the maids washed the large clothes, but An Nishang's intimate garments he had to wash himself.
Chen Che went to the second-floor bathroom, filled the bathtub, which could accommodate five or six people, with hot water, and added a bottle of red wine.
Just as he finished preparing, the bathroom door opened.
In the mist, the naked An Nishang walked into the bathroom, entered the bathtub under Chen Che's gaze, leaned on the edge of the tub, her snow-white beautiful back floating in the red water like a small boat.
The Other Shore Flower Demon Pattern on her back was enchanting and eye-catching.
Chen Che didn't leave; An Nishang usually needed him at times like this.
"Come in, give me a massage."
Chen Che took off his clothes, entered the tub, and gently kneaded along her back.
An Nishang frowned slightly: "Where did you learn this technique?"
An ex-girlfriend taught me... Chen Che thought to himself, "It's natural to know if the boss needs it."
[Pleasure from the massage... 40%.]
Is she starting to feel better?
Seeing this, Chen Che applied a bit more pressure, and An Nishang suddenly leaned back into his embrace, his chest tightly against her delicate back skin.
Chen Che wrapped his arms around her waist in the water.
He pondered over An Nishang's current mood, estimating it was time to make a request... Just as he was about to speak, An Nishang's hand grasped his chin.
Her peach blossom phoenix eyes stared at him dreamily, with a hint of daze in the red pupils.
No, if I dare break the mood now, she might kill me... Instinctively, Chen Che responded by cupping her face, slowly leaning down, and kissing those soft red lips.
Chen Che flinched subconsciously, a natural bodily reaction, yet An Nishang did not seem to resist.
The fearsome demon queen sat quietly in his arms, turned her head upward, and kissed him back.
She looked completely different from the woman in the dungeon who killed without expression.
Forget it, we'll deal with that matter later.
The demon queen, defenseless with her back to him, gave Chen Che an opportunity, and he deeply backstabbed An Nishang.
The tranquil pool water rippled.
...
They soaked in the water for nearly an hour and a half.
Only then did Chen Che carry An Nishang out of the bathroom, the Other Shore Flowers on her thighs and back were in full bloom.
Carried horizontally by Chen Che, she left a trail of wet footprints into the bedroom.
Indeed, having a special skill is quite handy.
He placed An Nishang on the bed, letting her lie on her side, and massaged her lower back.
An Nishang kept her eyes closed, relaxing, while Chen Che slowly lay behind her, letting her head rest on his bicep.
Her back pressed tightly against his solid chest.
He placed his hand on her waist, which was lined with a defined waistline, seeing her tilt her head back, still utterly defenseless, and Chen Che "stabbed" An Nishang again with a sound!
[An Nishang's real-time killing intent towards you... 40%... 30%... 15%... 5%...]
After a long time.
Chen Che, panting heavily, the so-called demon queen who instilled fear across the Ninth Special Zone, with a fine sheen of sweat on her face, leaned against his shoulder, her body trembling until her breathing gradually calmed.
Chen Che watched excitedly as the killing intent value continued to drop.
So this is another use of a special skill.
But just as he saw the demon queen's breathing stabilize...
[An Nishang's killing intent towards you... 5%... 20%... 25%... 40%!]
Darn it, this woman changed her mind again just like that, making all his efforts in vain.
But An Nishang was in an exceptionally good mood now.
Chen Che drew circles on her chest with his fingers, looking as if he wanted to say something, while An Nishang didn't even open her eyes and murmured softly, "If you have something to say, just say it."
Chen Che wrapped his arm around her waist and whispered in her ear, "Boss, give me something to do."