Transmigration: To Be His Man

Chapter 67 In the Future All of Us will Celebrate New Year Together?3?

Lei Tia's ears were dyed with a layer of red, and he replied as if nothing had happened, "It was written by someone else. When I saw his calligraphy, I rewrote it. "

Qin Mianxin felt sweet and fu

y at the same time. He said that with Lei Tia's personality, it would be impossible for him to write such a straightforward sentence. He looked at Lei Tia's ears in interest. This man who gave off the feeling of a cold blade was actually so embarrassed that his ears were red.

"The food has turned to mush." Lei Tia pushed him to the kitchen.

Qin Mian smiled as he glanced at him before entering the kitchen.

Lei Tia took out the Red Gale Wind Lantern he bought specially, hung it under the eaves of the courtyard. Returning to the living room, he found a pair of scissors and cut off all four of the lights, making the room even brighter.

He walked into the kitchen and looked at Qin Mian's figure that was focused on cooking. He picked up the charcoal pot and placed it under the table.

"Help carry the dishes." Qin Mian heard the sounds coming from the dining hall and shouted.

In the middle of the table was a hot pot, which was being boiled with a charcoal stove. Meat balls, fish balls, lotus balls and bean curd balls were rolling between the green vegetable leaves and thin slices of meat, and the dozen or so dishes that surrounded the hot pot were Red Braised Ribs, Peasant Braised Tofu, Dajili Chicken, Three Seeds Stir-Fried Chicken with Chicken, Red Roasted Carp, Red Braised Lion's Head, Jinju Yu Tang Corn Carrots, crispy Shrips, Beef, Duck Duck, Five-Flavor Sauce.

Lei Tia's eyes flashed. His wife's cooking skills were like an endless treasure trove, surprising him almost every day.

Qin Mian cut a big bowl of raw meat for himself and set up the tableware, wine cups and wine jugs. He looked at Lei Tia and asked, "Sacrifice first?"

Lei Tia nodded his head, he then took the pig head that was already cooked in the kitchen and placed it on the altar, he lit two large incense sticks in the incense burner and after kneeling down, he reached out his hand to Qin Mian, "Wifey, come over."

Qin Mian hesitated for a moment, but still walked over and knelt beside him. Since he could be reborn, who could say that there were no deities in the world? He was only kneeling, but he hoped for peace of mind.

Lei Tia caressed his head and lit up a stack of yellow paper. Then, he took out three sticks of incense and kowtowed three times, silently paying his respects to the various gods and their deceased relatives. Then, he placed the incense on the pig's head.

The two of them looked at each other, stood up, and sat down next to each other at the table.

"Start your meal," Qin Mian said as he picked up his chopsticks and looked at the delicacies on the table.

Lei Tia picked up the wine pot and poured two cups of wine, one of them was given to Qin Mian, he raised the wine cup to him and stared at him, his voice was calm and low: "My wife, how about we celebrate the new year together?"

Qin Mian's heart thumped wildly as he stopped eating. He looked at Lei Tia for a long time, his gaze following and flickering with emotions. He did not deny that in these few short months of almost days and nights together, he had already placed this man in his heart and even somewhat relied on him. It was an unexpected thought for someone who thought he was having a normal sexual orientation, but deep down he felt it was reasonable. Lei Tia was stuffy, being taciturn could make people anxious at times, but once he took a person to heart, it was difficult to resist him. This was not a deliberate attempt to curry favor with him. Rather, it came from the bottom of his heart. Naturally, it would come from his heart. Only this kind of good would make people addicted to it. Ever since Lei Tia protected him in front of Madam Du, cooked his chicken legs, roasted his corn, and brought him to his own house, at night, when they were hugging each other, practicing martial arts and archery, he cared more and more about Lei Tia. More than once, he even had the thought that living together with Lei Tia in this way wasn't bad. But could two men really last? He longed to have an intimate relationship with someone in this world, so that he would feel that he truly existed in this world. Could Lei Tia be this person?

The candle flame flickered absentmindedly, and the fire in the charcoal brazier was as hot as a fire. However, Lei Tia's heart felt as if it was being doused by snow, and slowly sunk, as if someone had stabbed him with a knife. The hand holding the wine cup was slowly pulled back, and his lips were tightly pursed.

Qin Mian looked at his expression, the intense pain in his heart gushed out, causing his chest to hurt a lot. He hurriedly picked up his wine cup and spilled half of it onto Lei Tia's wine cup, causing a crisp sound.

Lei Tia looked up and smiled at the pair of eyes.

"It depends on your performance in the future."

The lonely aura around Lei Tia's body immediately dispersed and the joy that floated in his eyes was so strong that it seemed like it was about to spill out.

Qin Mian never thought that he would be able to have such a huge effect on his emotions. While he was sighing on the inside, a sweet taste surged in his chest, and a bright smile unconsciously hung on his face.

"Eat the food. If you don't, it'll really get cold." After Qin Mian took a light sip of the wine, he picked up a piece of the ribs and placed it into Lei Tia's bowl.

Lei Tia picked up the chicken leg from the chestnut stew and put it into Qin Mian's bowl before he picked up the pork chop. A daughter-in-law's cooking skills were excellent. Her ribs were soft and tender. With a light bite, her bones and flesh could be separated.

"These few dishes all have an auspicious flavor to them, I have to taste every single one of them." Qin Mian then gave him a few dishes, one after the other, as they were: Stir-Fried bean curd, Chicken stew with chestnuts, and Red Braised Lion's Head.

Lei Tia imitated his actions and helped him cloth the dishes, "You eat too."

Qin Mian had only eaten seventy percent of his full in the afternoon, so his appetite was very good now. He nodded his head and buried his face in the food, noticing the burning gaze on his body, he raised his head helplessly. "Eat your food."

Lei Tia put down the wine cup and wrapped his arm around his waist, his right hand pressing down on the left side of his face. Lowering his head, his boiling hot lips pressed against his lips, but his bright and deep eyes did not close.

Qin Mian's heartbeat instantly slowed down by a few beats, but he was not an unreasonable person. He was only startled for a moment before he leaned over and curiously licked Lei Tia's lips.

Lei Tia's black eyes dimmed, he opened his mouth and took a deep kiss, it did not seem fast or slow, the temperature of his tongue however became hotter and hotter, the stirring becoming stronger and stronger, as though he wanted to swallow Qin Mian's tongue into his stomach.

Qin Mian looked up, and matched up to him unskillfully. He could feel that Lei Tia did not have much experience, and was secretly pleased in his heart. The two of them began to explore and study in practice. Their breathing became more and more rapid, and only after a long time did they separate.

Lei Tia was filled with satisfaction, he pecked him on the corner of his lips and released him, he did not dare look at him again, and said hoarsely, "Eat."

Qin Mian glanced at the oil stains on the corner of his lips, and without reminding him, he laughed silently as he scooped meat balls and lotus root pills into his bowl.

He looked at the wine cup and saw that there was only half a cup left. He then filled it up with the wine pot and raised his glass to Lei Tia, "Come, let me toast you.

Lei Tia looked at him deeply and finished it in one gulp.

Qin Mian drank all of it in one gulp.

Lei Tia poured two cups of wine and raised one of them, "To you and me, from now on, I will ensure that you will always smile."

Qin Mian grabbed his neck and sucked strongly on his face, cutting off a large chunk of meat from his fish belly. These dishes can only be tasty when it's hot.

Lei Tia was startled, he shook his head and did not speak anymore, increasing his rate of eating as he helped Qin Mian with his food from time to time.

Their appetite was not small. They ate for almost an hour before putting down their chopsticks. There were still a lot of dishes left. The weather was cold, so he could continue to eat the next day.

"Good job." Qin Mian sat on the chair with his limbs spread out, not wanting to move at all. He glanced at the sand bell on the counter.

Lei Tia entered the house and tied up the cloak for him, then pulled him up and led him out.

"Where to?" Qin Mian did not understand.

Lei Tia did not say a word and walked back and forth in the snow with him, neither fast nor slow. Qin Mian suddenly realized and started walking.

Little White followed them out. He gave them a strange look, as if he despised them for being full, and then went back through the hole in its personal wall.

Qin Mian stared at the hole in the wall speechlessly. Was he being looked down upon by a wolf?

After walking for a long while, Lei Tia touched his cold face, and brought him back into the house.

Qin Mian dragged the charcoal pot to the side of the sofa and laid down on it.

Lei Tia carried the leftover dishes into the kitchen and cleaned up the dining table. After washing the dishes, he came out, "Go wash up."

Qin Mian brushed his teeth and walked in. Lei Tia had already poured some water into his face, and laid the foot basin on the side. He also took two new sets of cotton slippers from the bedroom.

They washed their faces and poured hot water into the basin.

Qin Mian took off his shoes and socks, and soaked his feet in the water to dispel the cold, and improve the circulation of his blood.

Lei Tia moved a chair over and placed it in front of him. He also took off his shoes and socks and placed his feet inside.

Qin Mian's ears were burning up, he tried his best not to show any of his emotions. Since they had already kissed, what was the big deal about bathing together?

A hint of laughter flashed past Lei Tia's eyes, as he stepped on Qin Mian's feet.

Qin Mian glared at him and moved his leg away.

Lei Tia's foot did not chase after him, but his gaze never left his face.

Qin Mian was also looking at Lei Tia. This man was indeed good-looking, his handsome face was as sharp as a knife, full forehead, thick eyebrows, sharp and fierce, eye sockets slightly deep, and his black pupils were even more profound and bright. Under his tall and straight nose, his mouth was also beautiful. Qin Mian was glad that he had a scar on his face. Otherwise, who knew how many girls would adore him?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Lei Tia asked.

"Nothing." Of course Qin Mian wouldn't say it.