Chapter 5 It's All Alcohol's Fault
The reason for scrambled eggs with tomatoes is entirely because Jiang Chen's cooking skills are just like that.
Now that you're rich, maybe it's time to get yourself a babysitter?
But random Jiang Chen shook his head secretly again, the secrets on his body were too shocking to the world, and it was really inconvenient to hire a nanny to take care of him.
Let's find a girlfriend.
Thinking of the several kilograms of gold bars that were casually discarded in the living room, a smug smile flashed across Jiang Chen's face.
Sun Jiao pretended to be full of doubts, cut the tomatoes stiffly, and looked at the red juice that exuded an alluring aroma. She didn't know how many times she had vomited.
Since Jiang Chen said that he will tell her at the dinner table, then there is no rush for a while. Sun Jiao cut tomatoes silently, and unconsciously glanced at Jiang Chen who was stirring eggs. That wispy smile with a "happy" smile made her feel a little flustered for some reason.
"Lighten up...you're going to chop the cutting board together..."
"Ah, oh." Jiang Chen's voice scared Sun Jiao away from her eyes. When she realized her abnormal performance, an inexplicable feeling of anger and shame rose in her heart. However... behind this anger and shame, there is a little bit of happiness hidden.
happiness? what a distant vocabulary...
It seems to have to go back to the time of living in the shelter.
Sun Jiao vaguely remembered that when she was very young, the door to the sanctuary had not been unlocked, but thinking about it now, it was like paradise.
There is no crime, there is no class, the order is regulated by the master mind, and everyone completes their work equally and enjoys reasonable resources. Because there is no conflict of interest, everyone is friendly and everyone is happy. Although people occasionally miss the distant blue sky, no one goes back and doubts that they are happy.
Yes, compared to the cruel wasteland, Vault 071 is simply paradise.
Both her parents were still alive at that time, and she had a very lovely sister who was only a year younger than her. After the sanctuary's age limit was opened, they witnessed the first rays of sunlight entering the cold steel gate together.
Then they got separated.
Later, she learned that many mercenary organizations specially selected those shelters that were just opened with poor defense facilities. Using the remaining conscience in the hearts of people who just walked out of the shelter, she plundered the survival materials there, plundered the population there... It was during that riot that she was separated from her relatives.
It was from then on that she gave up all the goodness in her heart and became a qualified "wasteland survivor".
But for some reason, the frozen heart at this moment began to loosen slightly.
Home...?
In a trance, Sun Jiao had such an illusion. After realizing what she was thinking, she felt an inexplicable heat on her face.
These two days are probably the most emotional two days I've had in the past few years... Sun Jiao shook her head with a wry smile, and put the tomatoes cut according to Jiang Chen's request into a bowl.
If you want to suppress the restless emotions, you only need to take a deep breath, but the touch of the soft part of the heart cannot be buried no matter what...
Perhaps Sun Jiao didn't realize that the man standing beside her was beating eggs, and his status in her heart had begun to become a little unusual.
Looking at Sun Jiao's devoured expression, a smile appeared on Jiang Chen's face. It was the first time he saw that someone could scramble eggs with tomatoes so creatively.
"I know you have a lot of questions in your mind, such as why do I have so much food." Jiang Chen put down the tableware and looked at Sun Jiao and said quietly.
"...I don't know how to describe this feeling," Sun Jiao gradually stopped eating, put down the chopsticks in her hand, and looked at Jiang Chen's eyes full of confusion, "You give me a feeling. ..like someone who came out of a fairy tale."
"Pfft, fairy tale?" Jiang Chen was dumbfounded.
"About some pre-war books, in the shelter, we call them fairy tales." Sun Jiao sighed and laughed at herself "Everyone lives a happy life, with family, friends, and even Lovers...but it's a fairy tale anyway? After all, the first time I touched something like sunshine was when I was 7 years old."
Jiang Chen was speechless. He just walked to the refrigerator, took out a few cans of beer, and smiled as if to comfort Sun Jiao.
"At our place, we have a drink when we feel tired."
Sun Jiao picked up the beer, raised her head and took a sip, a satisfied voice came out of her throat.
"Hiccup...this stuff doesn't taste as good as Coke."
"But it can let people vent. Overall, it's a good thing." Jiang Chen also took a swig of beer.
How long have you been drinking booze? It seems to be the case since graduation. A person came to a strange city, entered an unfamiliar company, and then endured the pressure of work, the burden of life...until now I was fired.
I have had countless dreams in the ivory tower, which were ruthlessly crushed by reality.
To be honest, the moment he received the dismissal notice, he was really sad.
At least in this apocalypse, someone can accompany him to drink, and he is still a beauty... This apocalypse is not too bad.
The two drank one can after another, and briefly released the exhaustion accumulated in their hearts through the narcotic feeling unique to alcohol.
"Uhhh... No way, I feel... EP, why can't EP be turned on?"
"That's not EP, that's my shoes, idiot." Jiang Chen roared, snatched the empty bowl from Sun Jiao's hand, and stomped on the soles of his feet.
"Dare to fight with the old lady... the old lady, you are tired of living... hiccup... hehe?" Sun Jiao smiled drunkenly, looking at Jiang Chen with her neck tilted.
Those creepy eyes made Jiang Chen wake up for a while, but it was only for a moment. The so-called wine is a coward, Jiang Chen threw the can behind him, and stood up crookedly.
"God, stinky bastard, where did I do it? It's not good... Hey, when I get rich, I will tie you up and fuck... Hey... hiccup." Because there was a bowl under his feet, Jiang Chen slipped to the ground in embarrassment.
Wine tore off the disguise of civilization. Jiang Chen didn't want to think about anything at this moment, just wanted to simply and frantically vent the depression and negative emotions in his heart.
That woman, Jiang Chen gritted his teeth, and the cold and frosty face appeared in his mind again.
bang.
The can was hit on the ground.
"You, who are you scolding? Hiccup..." Sun Jiao got under the table and climbed on top of Jiang Chen. She smiled drunkenly, her seductive red lips spitting out the scorching smell of alcohol.
However, the person in front of him was Sun Jiao.
With that terrifying 44-point strength value, Jiang Chen can easily
"Go down, I want to be on top." Jiang Chen muttered, shoving Sun Jiao, who was sitting motionless on top of him, but turned over on his own and lay on the ground.
"Hey? Hiccup..." Sun Jiao lost her seat for a while and was almost thrown to the ground. The annoyed Miss Sun Jiao grinned, grabbed Jiang Chen's collar, and turned him over with three times the strength of ordinary people.
"The old lady wants to be on top." Sun Jiao squinted her drunken eyes and stared at Jiang Chen's wild beast-like gaze. For some reason, she suddenly kissed her fiercely.
"Woohoo! Well, you're stinging to my teeth ..." Jiang Chen said unclear enough, then gave up and twisted, and turned his hands around Sun Jiao's back.
The huge and soft sphere pressed against Jiang Chen's chest, making him feel breathless for a while. He tried to reach out and push the obstructing sphere out of the way, but couldn't move the slightest, the soft shape morphing enticingly with his strength.
"Ah..." The slightly hot smell of alcohol spit on Jiang Chen's face, destroying his last sanity.
Both were drunk.
It has to be said that alcohol is an emotional catalyst.
Sucking on Jiang Chen's lower lip eagerly, Sun Jiao's 36D chest rubbed against his chest. The fine perspiration covered her white neck, and the saliva traced a trace of silver light between the lips of the two. That slender little fragrant tongue pried open Jiang Chen's teeth wantonly, entangled, swept away...
Gradually, the cumbersome and obstructive clothes were thrown aside during the tearing, and the warm feeling of the skin touching Jiang Chen comfortably let out a low growl. Perhaps it was a male instinct, he wanted to push the stunner that was on him to the ground, but Miss Sun Jiao, whose strength was higher than him, pressed his shoulder domineeringly, making him unable to do so.
Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and Sun Jiao violently stretched out her hand to remove the belt from Jiang Chen's waist. Sitting on Jiang Chen's waist, there was still a little Jiang Chen's saliva on the corner of her mouth. With her delicate tongue licking her red lips that were dry with lust, Sun Jiao casually unbuttoned her denim skirt...
"Hmm..." The slight pain and burning sensation caused Sun Jiao's brows to wrinkle, and she let out an uncomfortable whisper.
The comfort from his lower body made Jiang Chen unable to control the restless flames in his body. At the same time, for some reason, the pressure on his shoulders had eased a lot.
Alcohol is wonderful, it allows the sober person to let go of the insistence on reason, leave all the consequences behind, and pursue the most primitive and wonderful pleasure.
A low growl broke out, and Jiang Chen pushed Miss Sun Jiao, who had given up her resistance for some reason, to the ground, holding on to her slender, slender and elastic legs, maintaining this twisted posture, and then...
(The following 10,000 words are omitted, if the brain hole is big enough, please make up your own brain!)
Recalling the madness in the future, Jiang Chen didn't leave too many memories in his mind. He only vaguely remembered that the battlefield went from under the dining table to the refrigerator, from the kitchen to the living room, and then along the corridor to the bedroom.
On the sofa, by the handrail of the stairs, in front of the window sill, on the carpet...
There are traces of the two fighting each other everywhere.
Jiang Chen didn't know why his fighting power was so strong, and this was his first time. From the faint red marks left on her high spirits, it could be seen that Sun Jiao was also her first time.
When accompanied by a low growl and a coquettish cry, the depression and exhaustion of the past days were released with the scorching heat, and the villa returned to its former tranquility.
"...Sorry." To be honest, Jiang Chen had sobered up for some time, and at the same time found out that Sun Jiao was the same. But seeing that Sun Jiao ended the joy, he did not choose to stop, but chose to continue.
"This is the way you are responsible?" Somehow, Sun Jiao didn't feel anger in her heart, but more of a sense of ease in unloading her burden.
It's like finding support? Although this man does not seem to be very reliable from the outside.
"I will be responsible." Jiang Chen blushed and said stiffly.
"Pfft," Sun Jiao smiled charmingly, changed a comfortable position and continued to lie on Jiang Chen's arms, using her fingertips to gently draw irregular circles on Jiang Chen's chest, "Although you A man, but I have to say you're cute sometimes."
Not disgusted, it should be like it. If he was disgusted, the man in front of him should have fallen to the ground the moment he woke up. Sun Jiao's thinking is very simple. After many years of walking in the apocalypse, she obeys her own desires like a true wastelander. Although it is the first time to have this type of desire...
"Cough cough!" Jiang Chen was almost choked by Sun Jiao's words. He was about to retort, but his eyes were taken away by the proud chest. After a while, he realized that Sun Jiao's face was half-smiling, and he looked away with a smirk.
"Is Miss Ben's boobs good-looking?" It is unimaginable that a woman can be so unscrupulous and unpretentious. But thinking that Sun Jiao didn't know what restraint was, Jiang Chen was relieved.
"Good-looking." Jiang Chen swallowed and answered honestly.
"You fucked me." At this moment, Sun Jiao was like a full cat, playing with the remaining mouse, teasing Jiang Chen with a half-smiley look.
"Yes." Jiang Chen swallowed hard and said.
"Are you guys so boring after you have sex with women again?" Sun Jiao raised her head slightly and rested her forearm, her posture was indescribably tempting. It is unimaginable that such a savage royal sister can show such a feminine side.
Or it is this contrast between wildness and charm, the laziness revealed unconsciously, which makes her more indescribable charm.
"..." Jiang Chen felt like he was being eaten by this woman, and a sense of powerlessness came to his mind.
Well, I am definitely not her opponent in terms of strength... Jiang Chen comforted himself in his heart, after all, he came from a civilized society, and here... Although the technology is advanced, it is undoubtedly a barbaric world.
"Aren't you going to marry me back or protect me for the rest of your life if you don't say something? Isn't it written in those old books that remember the past?"
"...I can't make such a promise, it's more practical to say that you protect me," Jiang Chen sighed and said in a sincere tone after a moment of silence, "However, I can promise to support you for a lifetime, if you would like to be my woman."
"..." Sun Jiao stared blankly at the sincere expression on Jiang Chen's face, her eyes became a little hazy for some reason.
How long has it been... wandering helplessly in this city with only monsters and zombies.
Wandering, surviving, and then dying, whether at the hands of monsters or the same kind, death is the final destination for a wanderer like her.
However, now someone is willing to be her back...
"Pfft, elder sister is not that easy to raise." A thousand words finally turned into a chuckle and a joke. For such a future, Sun Jiao was at a loss as to whether it was correct, because she still had a goal she had been pursuing for a long time.
"I can afford it."
"...I, I have many enemies." A trace of panic flashed across Sun Jiao's face.
"I'm not afraid."
"I, I still have something to do." Sun Jiao's tone trembled slightly, and Jiang Chen's pressing momentum made her at a disadvantage for a while.
"I'll help you."
"..." The brief silence continued between the two of them, leaving only a faint gasp.
Jiang Chen felt his throat dry, and he already had an inexplicable affection for the woman in front of him. Although reason tells him that it is not wise to leave too much care in this world, he finally wants to go back to be a rich man with this endless wealth...
Yet... let reason be damned!
Jiang Chen didn't have the slightest regret and quietly waited for Sun Jiao's answer.
"...Then what are you waiting for? My man." Sun Jiao suddenly smiled, and Jiang Chen couldn't help but look a little crazy.
Seeing Jiang Chen didn't move, Sun Jiao couldn't help but smiled angrily, but then she gave up her expectations and pressed her red lips to Jiang Chen's earlobe.
"Feed me." The slightly hot air once again blew away Jiang Chen's rationality.
Accompanied by a roar of joy and carefreeness, and a touching moan, a new battle has begun...