TIIGM Chapter 10: Extra Story - Daily Life
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The Alpha's susceptibility period continued, and it was only a week later that it finally ended.
It was early in the morning, and rain was falling outside the window.
The room was a bit messy, and the scent of cotton candy mixed with sweet peach lingered in every corner, drifting through the air in delicate wisps.
The small dummy sleepily kicked off the blanket, only to be "conveniently" wrapped back into it by the Alpha.
The Omega’s fluffy head nuzzled into the Alpha’s embrace, letting out a few kitten-like whimpers.
Sheng Zhi held the small dummy in his arms and slept soundly until broad daylight. By the time the Alpha woke up again, it was already nine in the morning.
Sheng Zhi glanced at the small dummy sleeping soundly in his arms.
Hmph, Omegas are indeed clingy.
The CEO selectively forgot about his own "disobedient" hands.
After all, the clingy one wasn’t him, right? The CEO definitely wasn’t clingy!
The CEO definitely didn’t wrap his wife up and hold him tightly!
Alpha carefully got out of bed and, before leaving, gently tucked the small dummy in.
Half an hour later, the CEO stood in his own kitchen, feeling like he had encountered the biggest challenge of his life.
What does the small dummy like to eat?
Sheng Zhi stared at a soft, glutinous-looking cake recipe on a cooking app for a while before clicking on it.
"3 eggs (each around 55-60g with shell), 35g milk, 45g fine sugar (30g for egg whites, 15g for yolks), 50g low-gluten flour, 30g corn oil, a few drops of lemon juice (or white vinegar), 3-5g cornstarch (for egg whites), 0.5g salt..."
???
What kind of sugar is fine sugar? What kind of flour is low-gluten flour? What kind of corn is cornstarch?
Forget it, the small dummy likes congee more.
Why eat cake? Light and healthy food is better!
The CEO made his final decision.
Gurgle, gurgle—wearing an apron for the first time, the CEO started cooking. He turned on the stove, added water, and added rice. Watching the bubbling pot of steaming white congee, Sheng Zhi felt very satisfied with his work.
The sun was already high, but the small dummy was still asleep. The Omega sleepily stretched, just about to turn over, when he was immediately pulled into the Alpha’s arms, where he had been "waiting for a long time (not really)."
The cotton candy scent had faded slightly, but it still lingered on the Alpha, surrounding the small dummy from all directions, leaving his mark on him.
"Not getting up, not getting up." The small dummy whined but still held onto the Alpha’s hand.
The small dummy was exhausted—why did Alphas have so much energy during their susceptibility period? The small dummy really, really couldn’t keep up anymore!
Going to bed at two or three in the morning every night, the small dummy felt like he was turning into a little panda! He must have dark circles under his eyes.
But the small dummy also really loved cuddling with his husband~
What to do! The small dummy was troubled.
"Sigh—" The small dummy sighed.
"What's wrong?" The Alpha’s ears turned slightly red as scenes from the previous night played over and over in his mind—his soft little dummy asking for kisses, his small dummy kneeling, being tricked into moving on his own, his little dummy with red eyes and teary cheeks, his small dummy being pulled back by the ankle...
"Ahem." The CEO awkwardly massaged the small dummy’s waist, belatedly feeling a little guilty. "It’s time to get up. Are you... still sore?"
"Mm—" The small dummy tilted his head up, rubbing his cheek against the Alpha’s chin, curling up obediently in the Alpha’s arms. "Hubby."
"I’m here."
"Hubby~"
"Mm."
"Good morning, hubby~"
Why did the small dummy talk so much!
The CEO wanted a kiss.
"Good morning." In the end, the CEO still responded, licking his lips in satisfaction before carrying his dizzy little dummy to the sink.
"Huh?" The small dummy sat at the dining table, looking at the bowl of mung bean porridge, then glancing around. Where was Grandpa Butler? Where were his salmon, yam, and black fungus pancakes? His tomato tofu meatballs?
Ever since the Alpha’s susceptibility period began, Grandpa Butler had made him so many delicious meals.
"What’s wrong?" Sheng Zhi walked over.
"N-nothing." The small dummy shook his head. Porridge was fine too—at least it had mung beans! The small dummy was still happy.
The small dummy picked up the bowl, and just as he was about to take the spoon, he met the Alpha’s "casual" gaze.
Huh? Why did it seem a little expectant?
The small dummy was confused, but his hands didn’t stop. He picked up the spoon.
The Alpha’s gaze followed closely.
The spoon finally entered the small dummy’s mouth.
"How does it taste?" The CEO was eager.
"G-good!" The small dummy instantly understood—his husband had made breakfast for him!
Wow!
The small dummy was so happy.
"Hubby, you’re amazing—" Before he could finish, there was a sudden "crunch!"
The small dummy bit into something hard in the porridge.
Yes, he had chipped a tooth.
The overbearing CEO stared at the tiny, fully intact, round mung beans, lost in thought.
Wait… weren’t mung beans supposed to be added after the porridge was fully cooked? He was confused.
The overbearing CEO was frustrated.
"Uh…" The little fool watched as the CEO spiraled into self-doubt, frowning as he struggled to find the right words of comfort. In the end, he tugged at the alpha’s sleeve and said, "Well… these mung beans… they’re quite fresh and lively, huh?"
Sheng Zhi: …
Author's Note:
I’m late~ Here’s a little daily life update!
Today, Alpha is seriously cooking for his wife~
Alpha: Wife, praise me!
Little Fool (whispering): Hubby is amazing! …But eating hubby’s food is a bit hard on my teeth… QAQ
(P.S. "Fresh and lively" is from an internet meme! The original video featured "fresh and lively" rice (I think?)).
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