05 A little cute
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Aurora pov:
The first thing I did when I got home was to ask Gabriel to pour me coffee.
I have wanted to do this for a long time.
I was his maid for four years and poured coffee for him for four years. Almost every time, he was particularly picky.
Coffee has become one of my most hated foods, and that's also why I never drank coffee after living in the human world.
But this day, in retaliation, I went to buy a coffee machine.
It's just that I didn't have a chance before. I wanted that man to know what it's like to be criticized.
I put my hands on my chest and said, "I want a cup of coffee that is not hot or cold and tastes just right."
Gabriel's face was confused: "I don't quite understand, and I don't know how to use a coffee machine."
"It's so simple! Ah, fine, I'll teach you."
Then I decided to show him how to use the coffee machine. I was going to go over and put on an apron, but Gabriel brought it directly and put it on for me.
I wore a pair of sports underwear and yoga pants.
When he wore an apron for me, his fingertips inadvertently touched my neck, and my body trembled uncontrollably.
It was an instinctive reaction that was completely out of my control.
He tried to help me tie the band of the apron. His fingers touched the skin of my waist, and with a slight touch, my body became hot.
Oh, my God, how could my body become so sensitive that I have some ideas for a fool?!!
I shook my head and forced myself not to think about those things again.
Gabriel was a good learner. After ten minutes of a brief explanation, he could use the coffee machine usually.
Ten minutes later, he brought the first cup of coffee.
I took a look and deliberately said disdainfully, "I want black coffee without sugar or milk."
"Okay, I'll make a new one." Gabriel dashed to the kitchen.
I rejected every cup of coffee he served.
"Too hot!"
"Too cold!"
"Too light!"
"..."
I got a sense of revenge when I saw Gabriel walking to the kitchen with coffee many times, and he didn't dare to be angry with me.
"Haha, arrogant man, you deserve it." My heart was ecstatic.
I didn't drink any cup of coffee. I took a piece of paper, began writing the rules, and said, "First, don't call me mom! This is very important!"
I was still a young woman and was called "mother" by a strong man; that's really irritating!
Gabriel nodded hard but looked at me doubtfully: "What should I call you?"
I thought about it and said, "Call my name. My name is Aurora."
"Okay, Aurora!" He responded with a smile.
I continued: "Second, you can't show your speed and strength at will. This is the human world. Don't expose yourself if you don't want to be caught as a monster!"
"Third, regarding the treaty of residence, there is a bedroom downstairs, and that is yours. I live upstairs. You can't go up."
"Fourth, my friends may come to my home. If someone comes, you must hide immediately and not expose the fact that we live together. Do you understand?"
After Gabriel nodded, he looked puzzled: "Why? Aurora's friends, my friends!"
"Well..." The friend I brought home may be a man. Let my lovers know I live with a handsome but stupid man; isn't it hindering my date?
This won't work. Maybe I need to date outside in the future. I thought.
"Anyway, you do as I say," I said.
Next, we have made arrangements for the detailed use of hygiene and the kitchen.
"Do you remember what I said?"
Gabriel nodded hard, and I got up and was ready to leave, but at this time, I noticed his naked feet and sick clothes.
I took out a few men's clothes and a pair of shoes from the bedroom for him.
It was at this time that I noticed that the soles of Gabriel's feet were pierced into a piece of glass and a few small sharp branches.
The fragments plunged into a deep position, and I saw the flesh roll up.
Only then did Gabriel notice his feet. The man who was calm before became impatient in an instant.
I comforted him calmly, "Don't worry. Pull out the fragments, and the wound will heal quickly."
This is the talent of werewolves. As long as the organ is not directly broken, it can heal quickly.
After I finished speaking, I went upstairs to change my clothes.
But at this time, I heard him shouting, "What should I do? I'm hurt, I'm hurt... It hurts so much."
"I dare not take it out. It's horrible!"
I couldn't help rolling my eyes. An alpha who once fought on the battlefield had seen piles of dead people. He had been seriously injured and did not show weakness. But at this moment, he cried loudly because of the small wound on the soles of his feet.
I didn't want to care about him, but he was too noisy.
"Shut up!" I scolded him, squatted down, and glanced at the wound on the soles of his feet.
The next second, I directly pulled out all the pieces of glass and branches in his wound.
The wound was so deep that I could almost see some bones, but for the werewolf, it could fully recover within two hours.
Although he recovered quickly, the feeling of pain did not weaken at all.
I thought he would cry loudly, but unexpectedly, he didn't make a sound.
I looked at him and said, "Doesn't it hurt?"
"It hurts~" Gabriel's voice was full of grievances.
"You're still so calm," I said.
"You told me to shut up." Gabriel's tears were about to fall.
Looking at his aggrieved appearance, I couldn't help laughing. It was a little cute.
Living with a clever and strong fool wasn't too bad.
But what happened next made me regret it.
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