Seeing that Erina Nakiri refused to wear the nude apron from last time, Satou felt a bit regretful.
Coming home every day and seeing a cute chef wife in a nude apron busy in the kitchen was undoubtedly a very pleasing sight.
"You're thinking of something strange again, aren't you?"
Erina Nakiri's golden eyebrows furrowed slightly, her hands on her hips, body leaning forward, still holding a spatula, she pouted her small mouth and glared at him, her expression unexpectedly cute.
"No, I'm not."
Satou said, "It's just that I think, Erina, you should take Isshiki Senpai as a role model in the future."
"I would never wear such a shameful outfit! Don't even think about it!"
Erina Nakiri's small nose wrinkled slightly, her pink cheeks puffed out, and she made an unusually cute face at him, sticking out her small tongue.
"Hmph, if you don't wear it when you come back, then don't. Anyway… I'm sure I'll see it tonight."
Satou sneered, looking at her out of the corner of his eye.
Erina Nakiri's fair face immediately flushed crimson, and her small hands subconsciously covered her peach-like backside, feeling a little guilty.
"Oh, Erina, are you cooking something in the pot? It's burning."
Satou suddenly said.
"Ah!"
Erina Nakiri let out a soft gasp, only then remembering she was just making a dish. She quickly ran into the kitchen, her backside round and plump.
Her dinner today was butter potato confit duck leg, a few pieces of caramelized almond shortbread, paired with a plate of avocado shrimp salad. It was exquisite and delicate, very much in her style.
"Satou, do you want to come over and eat some?"
Erina Nakiri sat at the dining table and, seeing Satou sitting on the sofa, couldn't help but ask.
"Sure."
Satou thought for a moment, then went over and took a little from her plate to eat.
Erina Nakiri fed him a bit with her own utensils, then asked expectantly, "How does it taste?"
"Hmm, not bad."
Satou nodded, realizing that Tsundere's cooking skills were... getting better and better. Compared to when he first met her, she had improved a lot. Now she was not much inferior to Eishi Tsukasa; of course, there should still be a small gap.
"However, with all the butter and caramel, no wonder you've been getting fatter lately."
Satou glanced at her increasingly ample bust and mumbled.
When he usually cooked, he would make light and healthy dishes. When she cooked, she would follow her own taste, and the dishes were very sweet and rich.
"I like to eat sweet things, is that not allowed?"
Erina Nakiri's pretty face flushed, she glared at him, then used a knife to fork a piece of duck meat and put it into his mouth.
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