I’ll Butcher Pigs to Support You! 58p1

Chapter 58 p1

They were both so full they had to chase Chi Xiangyue away before they could climb into bed. It had rained today, and it was a little damp and cold outside. The road was also not easy to walk on, so they decided not to go for a walk to aid digestion for the time being.

After getting into bed, Song Yugui subconsciously reached out to hold Shen Xizhi.

Shen Xizhi also, the moment she got into bed, subconsciously burrowed into her embrace.

The two of them leaned against the head of the bed. Zhizhi complained, “That Miss Chi really eats a lot. How can her appetite be so big? Next time I have her over for dinner, I’ll have to prepare enough food for three people for her alone!”

Dissatisfied.

Song Yugui tried her best to digest. Her wife’s meat sauce noodles were really delicious. As she savored the aftertaste, she said after a while,

“She’s a martial artist. Her appetite has been big since she was little. At least she’s not idle every time she comes over. We should be considerate.”

Shen Xizhi puffed out her cheeks but didn’t say anything. She didn’t dislike Chi Xiangyue to begin with, she just wanted to talk to her wife for a while. Anything was fine.

So she silently nuzzled her wife’s embrace again, the fluffy top of her head resting on her long neck.

“I still want to go to town with you tomorrow.”

The person in her arms requested in a small voice.

Song Yugui didn’t understand. What was so good about going to town? Was work that attractive to you?

Heaven knows I want to go on strike every day when I get up early! If it weren’t for… this damn thatched hut being so dilapidated, and me wanting to live a little better. Aiya.

Song Yugui sighed deeply. Suddenly thinking of something, she said in a negotiating tone, “How about this? Tomorrow I’ll take you with me to slaughter the pig. After it’s done, you can take the pig to town to sell, and I’ll stay at home and wait for you to come back. What do you think?”

It both satisfies my desire to go on strike and my work-loving wife. It’s too perfect. How can I be so smart!

Shen Xizhi’s eyes were dazed. She looked at her wife in disbelief. Finally, she got angry, climbed out of her embrace, her small face puffed out. “You… I’m going with you! I don’t want to go alone!”

Why do you still want to go together, little Shen? Your work attitude is not serious at all!

Her attempt to be lazy was unsuccessful. Song Yugui was a little dejected. “What’s so good about going? It’s so tiring.”

The person in front of her buried her head in her embrace again, her cheeks puffed out in anger, and said in a small voice, “I don’t think it’s tiring. It’s not tiring when I’m with you!”

It’s very happy. My wife doesn’t understand. She doesn’t like me as much as I like her, so she doesn’t understand why I’m so clingy. Hmph.

“I didn’t expect to be so useful.”

Song Yugui sighed, her expression complicated.

It would be so great if I had such an energetic body.

She was heartbroken.

Besides her wife being delicate and soft, the work here was really tiring.

After lying down for a while longer, she felt that her stomach had digested a little and was no longer so bloated. Song Yugui patted her wife’s bottom. “Time for bed!”

Shen Xizhi’s expression flickered at the pat. She was a little shy and quickly stopped being angry. As she took off her clothes, she thought, My wife is really not well-behaved. She’s always looking for opportunities to hit me there, there…

The ill-behaved Song Yugui was unaware of her wife’s thoughts. Her gaze was already involuntarily drawn.

Her snowy white little waist, round and large, shaped like a water droplet…

Stop it, brain! Don’t have those filthy thoughts in your heart!

Wait, that’s not right. She’s my wife. What’s wrong with me having a filthy thought?

Song Yugui stood up again.

She even reached out and gently touched it a couple of times.

The dark night hid her blushing cheeks and also hid Xizhi’s expression.

Otherwise… looking at Xizhi, she would be too embarrassed to touch. She was very thin-skinned.

Shen Xizhi’s face was so red it was about to burn.

This wasn’t the first time she had touched her like this, but this was the first time she had touched her without being angry after she had said she liked her.

She could feel her wife’s gentleness and… her liking for this place.

So her delicate, soft body went closer to her, so that she could touch it with a lift of her hand, and even asked in a small voice, “Does Wife want to eat?”

“No. I’m not a child anymore.”

Song Yugui blushed and her heart raced.

Shen Xizhi said seriously, “Even if you’re not a child, you can still eat powder. I saw you liked to eat it that day, ugh…”

Before she could finish, her mouth was covered by Song Yugui in shock. There was no one else in the room, but she didn’t want the air to eavesdrop on her!

“I’m not, I don’t! Don’t talk nonsense!”

Shen Xizhi’s watery eyes looked at her, her appearance obedient and pure, like an innocent little cat. After she let go, she said softly, “But you were clearly very happy eating it.”

Song Yugui: …

Was I? How come I don’t remember!

“Nonsense! You were clearly the one who forced me to eat it!”

There really is such a shameless person in the world.

Shen Xizhi glared at her wife with resentment. “But… but if you didn’t want to eat it, how could I have forced you? The moment I put it in your mouth, you opened it.”

It didn’t take much effort at all. Doesn’t that count as liking to eat it?

Song Yugui: …

That was clearly because you stuffed it in while I was talking! Just because I didn’t bite you, does that mean I like to eat it? If I had bitten you, who knows how much it would have hurt!

Song Yugui’s neck was stiff. She wanted to refute but didn’t in the end. Forget it. Between a couple of wives, there’s no need to think so much. A misunderstanding is a misunderstanding.

She didn’t speak. Shen Xizhi went closer again and asked in a small voice, “Then are you going to eat it or not?”

Song Yugui rubbed her brow, her expression blank, cold, and ruthless, and spat out one word, “Eat.”

“Oh.”

The tender spot was offered up by its owner. Song Yugui only needed to lower her head slightly to suck on it.

She had been drinking formula since she was little. It was only after coming to ancient times that she had eaten…

…

A quarter of an hour later, the two shy girls lay down. Shen Xizhi was a little better. Song Yugui was so embarrassed her whole body was red.

Her little wife burrowed into her embrace, her voice soft, with a hint of coquettish complaint. “You feel it. Is the skin broken? It’s all your fault for being so forceful.”

She not only sucked, but she also bit! My wife is a little dog.

Song Yugui guiltily reached out a finger to feel. Ah, it seemed it really was broken.

She quickly got up again, a little anxious. “Wait a minute. I’ll get you some medicine to put on it.”

“Aiya…”

Shen Xizhi reached out a finger to stop her, wanting to say it was not necessary, that it would heal soon. But her wife beside her had already nimbly gotten out of bed.

She lit the oil lamp, found a box of ointment, and came back to apply it carefully.

Shen Xizhi was still quite reluctant and pouted her lips. “But if you put medicine on it, you won’t be able to hold it in your mouth to sleep later.”

After Song Yugui had finished applying it, she flicked her on the forehead and looked up at her. “Nonsense. Who said I was going to hold it in my mouth to sleep?”

I’m not a child. I don’t need a pacifier.

After being hit, the person finally became obedient, shrank her neck, and looked innocent. “Oh, I thought you liked it.”

Her reputation was ruined.

She didn’t want to talk about this anymore. She always felt that the more she talked, the more lecherous she seemed.

“Forget it. Go to sleep. Don’t say anything more.”

Shen Xizhi lay down little by little and burrowed into her embrace. “Alright. Is Wife sleepy?”

“Mmm, I’m sleepy. I get up so early every day. Now I’m sleepy the moment it gets dark.”

And she hadn’t even had a nap today. She was so sleepy she was about to pass out.

“Alright.”

There was still a hint of disappointment in Shen Xizhi’s voice. She had originally thought…

Forget it, I won’t think about it anymore. A proper woman shouldn’t think about those things. Even an ordinary couple probably doesn’t do it every day. I can’t let my wife think I’m too eager. I won’t think about it anymore, I won’t think about it anymore.

The young woman obediently buried her face in her wife’s chest. Song Yugui’s eyes, which had just closed, furrowed. She looked up. “Why is your face so hot? Do you have a fever?”

At her words, that small face became even hotter.

Her little wife pressed her small lips together, angry that she didn’t know how to give her face, asking so directly, and even guessing wrong. She was a little annoyed. “Where is it hot? You… you don’t talk nonsense. Hurry up and hold me to sleep.”

I’m talking nonsense?

“It’s clearly very hot.”

She reached out and touched it a couple more times. Shen Xizhi insisted that she was fine and not hot.

“Really fine?”

She pulled her out of her embrace, rested her forehead against hers, and felt it for a long while before she breathed a sigh of relief. It was hot, but not to the point of a fever.

That was good.

“Maybe the weather is a little hot today.”

Shen Xizhi didn’t dare to show her shy appearance in front of her. Even though the sky was dark, she probably couldn’t see.

“Oh.”

Song Yugui replied and accepted this explanation without any suspicion, then silently lay down.

Shen Xizhi then lay on her side, held by one of her hands at the back of her head and the other holding her soft bottom, and was pulled into her embrace.

She liked this position very much.

Her round, tender chest was flattened again after she put on her dudou. (dudou – traditional Chinese undergarment, similar to a bodice or halter top, that covers the chest and abdomen.)

In the middle of the night, a heavy rain suddenly began to fall outside.

The sound of the rain dripped into the room. Song Yugui was sleeping soundly when she was woken up by the sound of the rain. She subconsciously wanted to hold the person in her arms but found that she was holding empty air. She was instantly awake and reached out to feel.

The bed was cold. The person was long gone.

It wasn’t until a faint candlelight came through from the front hall that she saw her wife come in with a small bucket.

Song Yugui was stunned. Her voice was hoarse as she got up a little. “Why are you up? It’s so late. Can’t you sleep?”

Seeing her wife wake up, Shen Xizhi was a little hesitant and self-reproachful. “Was my voice too loud and woke you up?”

She shook her head. “No. I woke up when I heard the rain. What are you doing?”

Shen Xizhi let out a small “ah” before she said, “The house is leaking. I’m looking for something to catch the water.”

Song Yugui: ???

She almost jumped up. “The house is leaking? I was wondering why it was dripping all the time. Then why didn’t you call me? Hurry up, hurry up and get into bed.”

Shen Xizhi was summoned by her hand and went over in a daze, still looking obedient as she stood in front of her.

But when Song Yugui saw her whole body, she paused, almost letting out a sharp cry.

Considering that the neighbors on either side would hear, she managed to lower her voice and said through gritted teeth, “Why aren’t you wearing any clothes!”

Just like that… walking around the room without wearing anything. What does that look like?!

Hearing her so shocked, Shen Xizhi was confused instead and asked blankly, “Why should I wear clothes? It’s night, and we’re in our own room. No one will see.”

“Then… then you still can’t…”

Even if she were in her own home, she wouldn’t dare to walk around naked. Although she knew no one was there, she just had an inexplicable sense of shame!

How can Shen Xizhi, how can she be so bold!

“Next time, except in bed, you’re not allowed to be without clothes. Get into bed quickly. I’ll take care of the rest.”

Being scolded, the young woman pouted with a wronged expression, put the oil lamp aside, knelt on the bed, and kicked off her embroidered shoes, her heels red from the cold.

Song Yugui reached out and touched them. They were cold, and her brow furrowed slightly.

Shen Xizhi sensed that she was unhappy and felt guilty.

“N-not cold.”

“Hah, you stay put.”

“Oh.”