Zombie Apocalypse: Creation-Chapter 754: The little things in Life (R-18)

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"Dada!"

"Hey... Lily, can you bring the kids over to the other side of the living room?" Xiaoyun asked as the kids surrounded his leg.

"Okay... Come on, let's go. Your dada has things to do."

Lily didn't question it a single bit as she brought the kids over to the other side to be with Nami and Yuqi.

Continue to walk into the kitchen, he could see Leyan standing by the sink, washing a whole box of lettuce on the table.

"Hey, Leyan."

"Hm? What's wrong?"

As Leyan turned around to look back at him, she noticed the hesitation on his face as he just stood there.

"I... I just wanted to say sorry. I didn't mean to piss you off earlier."

"I had already gotten over it. You don't need to say sorry for being right. I was acting a little childish back in the car."

Just as she turned back around to continue washing the vegetables, Xiaoyun quickly walked closer to her side.

"I really mean it. I'm sorry. I should have realized you had been having a rough day and shouldn't have been so rude to you."

The sincerity made Leyan turn over to look at him for a second before turning back over to the sink as she turned on the water.

"That's surprising to hear coming out of you. But thanks for saying that." Leyan murmured as she started washing the dirt off the lettuce.

"Do you accept my apology?"

"I would accept it if you help me kill that live fish in the bucket and remove the scales on it."

"On it!"

Xiaoyun immediately headed back over to the kitchen entrance, grabbing an apron before walking over to the bucket that she pointed out earlier.

With the butcher knife in hand, he easily removes all of the fish scales, its internal organs, and neatly places it onto a plate.

"Is there anything else I can do to help?" Xiaoyun asked as he handed the plate over to the countertop next to the stove.

"Clean up the table and help me with this..."

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After almost half an hour, the two of them could finally take a short water break as they finished prepping all the ingredients for tonight's dinner.

"Mom! When are you guys done cooking yet?"

Yueyue impatiently asked as she came back from work just a few minutes ago, with the TV already broadcasting the news.

"Thirty more minutes."

"Ugh."

As Leyan started loading the food into different pans and the stove, Xiaoyun had already started stir-frying the lettuce in hot oil with peeled shrimp.

"Hey, careful. The oil almost hit me on the arm." Leyan murmured as she slightly moved away from his side of the stove.

"Oops."

Xiaoyun quickly lowered the temperature a little as he stirred around with a spatula, not noticing her staring at him in the face.

"Hey Xiaoyun... Why are you being so nice to me all of a sudden?" Leyan suddenly asked the question on her mind.

"Didn't I already tell you? I just want to make up for being rude earlier. You can go watch the TV if you want, I can cook the rest—Sizzzz."

As her freezing cold hand goes right underneath his shirt, it almost caused him to drop the spatula onto the floor accidently.

"You aren't doing this because you cheated again or something. You didn't look for another woman outside of Lily and Houqin, right?"

"Of course not. I'm being serious. I just wanted to make up for what I had done in the afternoon."

She quickly moved her hand back out from his abs, letting him go as her heart started pumping faster and faster.

"You're being so nice, honey... Is there anything I can do for you?"

"You accepting my apology and you being happy is the greatest thing that you could do for me—"

Before Xiaoyun could finish talking, he could feel the zipper on his pants being pulled down all the way as she stood right behind him.

"Leyan, y-you don't have to do this. I'm doing this not to ask y-you for a reward or anything."

"But I want to reward you... and reward myself." Leyan quietly whispered the last part to herself.

"S-Stop, the kids are still awake, and they can walk over to the kitchen at any time," Xiaoyun warned as he tried to push it away.

"They're all busy watching the news. No one is going to come over to the kitchen when none of the food is done cooking."

Xiaoyun didn't say anything back as her hand gently brushed onto his crotch, firmly gripping it around his underwear as an outline began to form.

"You're so hard already... Have you been having an erection the whole time while we were cooking?"

"How am I supposed to calm down when you... touched me like that in the car earlier."

As he tried his best to focus on stirring the food in the pan, Leyan's hand didn't slow down a single bit as she started pushing his underwear aside.

"So it's my fault?"

"What? No. I-It's my fault." Xiaoyun immediately answered.

"You don't have to lie. You just said it was because my hand... Honey, do you like having cold hands touching your body?"

"W-Why would I like that?"

"Because you're only getting harder every time my hand brushes over the tip... I haven't even touched it directly yet."

Xiaoyun didn't say anything back once again as he lowered the fire, getting ready to add the condiment.

"Hey, honey... Wouldn't it be funny if we add a little bit of your cum into the food?" Leyan suddenly suggested.

"What? T-That sounds ridiculous. That's going to ruin the taste of the food. They're all going to complain about it."

"I feel like they'll like it though... They already drink your cum in bed. Why would food make it any different?"

"Babe. What had gotten into your mind recently? You sound even more perverted than me nowadays."

Leyan's face blushed a little for a second, but Xiaoyun couldn't see it as she stood directly behind him.

"Me, a pervert? Oh shut up. Who's the one that kept using both of my holes and forcing me to swallow your cum out of Tianci's vagina last night—"

"Ahem, okay, okay, I'm the pervert. Can I just grab some salt——Sizzz, s-so c-cold! H-How is it always s-so cold?"

As her cold hand finally made direct contact with his erect cock, it instantly made his entire body shiver a little.

"Because I just washed my hands earlier... Anyway, you said I can do anything to make up for my bad day today, right?"

"I said that? O-Of course, y-you can do a-anything. P-Please just let go of my.. balls."

With zero hesitation, he accepted the demand as her cold left hand moved all the way down to his testicle, causing both of them to retract together.

"Instead of using salt, how about we add some of your special sauce to it? Don't move, I'm going to get it out of you."

"You can't be serious..." Xiaoyun murmured to himself once again as she started stroking his cock with both of her cold, soft hands.

"Hey, keep stirring the food. You don't want it to burn up in the pan. I just bought this pan a few days ago."

"This is such a crazy idea."

Xiaoyun turned the fire off completely as the food had finished cooking. Yet, Leyan's hand kept stroking it from the tip all the way down to the base.

"You don't want to see them say, 'This tastes so yummy?' or 'How did you guys cook this so differently than usual?'"

As Leyan kept on whispering it into his ear, his mind started to change. He was becoming more accepting of the idea she had suggested.

"Tell me when you're about to cum, okay? I need to get something to hold it first..."

Her hands finally slowed down a little as she took one of them out to grab an empty bowl from the dish rack.

"This is such a dumb idea," Xiaoyun murmured again as he still couldn't believe they were about to do this.

"Too late now. Come on, just cum already. My hand has started to get a little tired holding the bowl like this."

She kept the bowl up as she stroked his cock one-handed. But he showed zero signs of being anywhere near his limit.

"Babe... Do you really think I'm just going to cum by using your hand? It's going to take forever if you really want to do this."

Xiaoyun's answer made her freeze for a second before realizing the mistake she had made with him since the beginning.

"Why didn't you tell me that sooner? I completely forgot about that... You just wanted me to jerk you off, didn't you?"

"Maybe."

As he tried to look away to feel less embarrassed by the truth, Leyan slowly leaned over to his right ear before whispering.

"We can't stop now, though... Honey, you made me do this."