Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots-Chapter 850 - 114 The Beautiful Wine Thief_4

As she pondered, Liu Limin’s delicate little nose twitched, the aroma growing increasingly intense and overwhelming, making it hard for her to catch her breath. It seemed the source of the leaking wine was right here!

Liu Limin hurriedly turned around the wine rack and, upon clearly seeing the scene before her, suddenly exclaimed in surprise, stepping back uncontrollably and banging into the wine rack with a loud crash, causing the array of wine jars on it to clink and clatter.

This, was this really just leaking wine? It was clearly that a wine thief had broken in!

In the open space before her lay a few empty wine jars scattered haphazardly, and a handsome young man in white was lying amidst the spilt wine, with his eyes closed. His face, mesmerizing and devilishly beautiful, was flushed, his lips red as blood and curled into a smile that was not quite a smile, with a few drops of glistening wine still clinging to them. Clearly, the man had drunk himself into a stupor.

Even asleep, the man’s demeanor was graceful and dashing, unaffected by the chaotic surrounding of discarded wine jars and wine puddling the floor, still exuding an air of transcendent elegance. ƒreewebɳovel.com

If an ordinary person had seen such a celestial beauty, they would undoubtedly be captivated by his looks. However, Limin appeared to be immune to handsome men, her first impression of him as nothing more than a disorderly drunk, and her first reaction was to raise her foot and violently kick at the man’s thigh.

Only,

the moment her foot lifted, Limin paused, vigilantly scanning her surroundings. She remembered that the door to the wine cellar had been intact when she came down. If so, how had this wine thief gotten in?

"It’s bad, this fellow must be a master! If I impulsively kick him, won’t I be digging my own grave?" Liu Limin bit her lip, relieved that the drunkard had not noticed anyone entering.

She cautiously retreated a few steps and picked up the rope from the corner, which was used for tying up wine jars, and carefully began to tie up the man’s feet.

As she tied, Limin couldn’t help but internally exclaim, "Are these really a man’s feet? Besides being a bit large, how are they any different from a woman’s feet? Oh my, I really want to take off his shoes and examine these feet closely!"

While she was busy tying, the man seemed to stir slightly. Limin stiffened, holding onto the man’s feet without daring to move, her eyes nervously fixed on his delicate sleeping face, until both her hands felt numb before she softly exhaled and continued tying his feet.

"Although you have pretty feet, who told you to steal my wine? Don’t blame me for being heartless. Ah, never mind, since I’m one to cherish beauty, I’ll tie them a bit looser for you."

While murmuring to herself, Limin’s hands didn’t slacken. She continued pulling and tying until the man’s feet were firmly bound together. She didn’t notice that the man’s originally poised eyebrows twitched imperceptibly, and his lips quirked slightly.

Having finished with the feet and about to tie the man’s wrists, she realized she had used up the only rope she had.

"Oh, how clumsy of me," she lamented, looking at the ankles bound tight like a zongzi, and smacked her forehead. "I forgot to save some rope to tie his wrists!"

After searching around and finding no other suitable materials for binding in the wine cellar, Limin lowered her gaze to her own skirt, grit her teeth, and was about to tear off the hem, "What if you escape while I’m out looking for rope? No way, if you run off, who will compensate me for the silver? Forget it, I’ll just use my own skirt to tie your wrists. This skirt is a new dress I just finished making yesterday, and you’ll have to compensate me for a new one!"

As her hands touched her clothes, Limin blinked and shook her head, "No way, it’s just not right, a man and a woman alone, and if I tear up my skirt, what about my reputation? Even though I don’t plan on getting married, I can’t ruin my good name over a wine thief!"

Her eyes darted around, and then, seeing the man’s snow-white robe, Limin smirked, squatted down, and ripped the front of his robe.

"It must be said, you are quite handsome, but your conduct is appalling. Using your own clothes to tie your wrists doesn’t count as mistreatment. Ah, that’s right, it’s your clothes being used to bind you, so don’t even think about asking me to compensate you for your clothing!"

Muttering to herself, Limin tore off the piece of the robe into long strips, then gently set aside the empty bottle of Premium Zhuang Yuan Hong Wine he was holding with regret, "I hid that wine in the most secluded spot, and yet you managed to find it. Do you have the nose of a dog or what? So sharp! Humph, you stole my wine, there’s no way I’m letting you leave! I’ll tie you up tightly, so you won’t be able to slip away!"