I’ll Butcher Pigs to Support You! 59p2

Chapter 59 p2

Just as they reached the small earthen slope at the entrance of the village, they saw Chi Xiangyue sitting in the courtyard, looking as if she had no will to live, her whole body leaning against the back of the chair, her mood extremely low.

It was the first time she had seen her so sad. Song Yugui found it novel. “Miss Chi, what’s wrong? Who made you unhappy?”

Chi Xiangyue had heard the sound of the cart from a long way off and had deliberately ignored them. It wasn’t until Song Yugui spoke that she looked over with a gloomy expression.

Song Yugui raised an eyebrow. “What’s wrong? It can’t be that I made you angry, can it?”

Heaven be my witness, I went out early in the morning.

Chi Xiangyue’s eyebrows were about to shoot up in anger. “I fed all your chickens! Why are you only just getting back!”

Yesterday, Song Yugui had returned early, and she had missed the meal. Today, she had squatted at her gate early in the morning, but who knew that she would return so late today, so hungry she was dizzy.

Song Yugui hadn’t yet realized that Chi Xiangyue had come for a free meal. As she opened the fence and pushed the cart in, she said faintly, “We had lunch in town. What’s wrong?”

Chi Xiangyue suddenly felt the world spin. She widened her eyes, unable to believe what she had heard. Her heart was broken. “You… you’ve already eaten?”

Shen Xizhi was helping to pack things up, her expression a little dazed. “What’s wrong? We were late selling, so we had noodles in town.”

Her hands, pointing at the two of them, were trembling. They looked at each other, only disappointment remaining.

“Do you know, I’ve been waiting for you to eat, and I’m starving now.”

Chi Xiangyue was exhausted and lay on the chair.

Song Yugui: …

“Didn’t your dad cook for you?”

At this, she became even more desperate. “My dad said he would cook for me at noon. I specifically refused, saying I was going to eat at your house.”

Ah, what a coincidence.

Song Yugui smiled awkwardly. “Then… how about I stir-fry some cabbage for you?”

They always had cabbage at home, so this was the most convenient, without having to go out and pick it.

“No, I don’t eat vegetarian. I fed your chickens and pigs today. Do I only deserve to eat some rotten cabbage leaves?”

“I have a lot of mushrooms at home. Do you have any meat at your house?”

Chi Xiangyue looked at her with eager eyes.

“Mushrooms? Did Miss Song give them to you?”

“I went up the mountain with her to pick them!”

“Wow, so amazing.”

The female lead really loves to jump around. It’s still a mystery how she managed to endure hoeing the fields every day in the original story.

Chi Xiangyue glanced at Song Yugui with dissatisfaction. “The way you praise me makes me a little creeped out. It’s not sincere at all.”

It’s good enough that I’m praising you. You’re so fussy.

“Then I’ll cook you a bowl of noodles. Yugui-jiejie can have some more too.”

“Alright, cook me a bowl too.”

A bowl of noodles in town was fifteen wen. She usually ate two bowls, which was thirty wen. It was a little expensive, so she had only bought one bowl, just to fill her stomach.

“I want to eat two bowls, no, three.” Thinking of how long she had been hungry, Chi Xiangyue silently changed from two fingers to three.

Shen Xizhi had already anticipated her appetite and nodded, going back to the house to knead the dough. Chi Xiangyue also hurried home to get the mushrooms and went to the Song family’s house to wash them with their well water.

This was really a job only she could do. The spring water was cold. She was a martial artist and was not afraid of the cold. Even if she washed the mushrooms, she wouldn’t feel the bone-chilling cold.

While the annoying person was not yet here, Song Yugui was in the house, holding the kneading Shen Xizhi.

“Tired? Why don’t you rest at home tomorrow and not go to town?”

Shen Xizhi nuzzled her wife’s cheek with her side profile and refused. “I’m not tired. Don’t leave me at home alone. I’m scared.”

“Alright then.”

She continued to hold her wife’s slender waist, her chin resting on her shoulder, one hand on her abdomen. She was originally just quietly watching her knead the dough, occasionally saying a few words, and the atmosphere was quite peaceful. Suddenly, that hand, for some reason, became restless and slowly climbed up until it held half a water droplet.

Her hand was not very big, but her wife’s soft, rabbit-like parts were a little big. One hand sometimes had a hard time holding the whole thing.

“Mmm… Wife?”

Shen Xizhi was suddenly rubbed, her eyes watery, and she looked back blankly. But her legs couldn’t stand first and she fell limply into the arms of the person behind her.

“It’s nothing. I’ll just feel it. You can knead yours.”

As she spoke, she lowered her head and kissed the corner of the woman’s lips.

Shen Xizhi’s eyes suddenly lit up. This was the first time, the first time her wife had taken the initiative to kiss her!

And… and she had kissed her in such an intimate place!

She was already wholeheartedly in love with her wife. Xizhi was immediately a little moved. Just as she was about to close her eyes and kiss back, the door was opened with a “smack.” Chi Xiangyue’s loud voice, not treating herself as an outsider at all, “And then? And then is there anything else I can do?”

“Ugh.”

Shen Xizhi let out a muffled grunt. Song Yugui was so frightened she quickly let go, cursing Chi Xiangyue a thousand times in her heart.

“Are you hurt? Let me see when we get inside.”

Her voice was urgent.

Shen Xizhi gritted her teeth and, after a while, the initial pain gradually subsided.

She shook her head at her wife with a pale face. “It’s alright. Don’t worry. I’m not hurt.”

Chi Xiangyue, who was left at the door, was at a loss. She strode over. “Xizhi is hurt? What happened? Did you hit Xizhi?”

Song Yugui: …

My silence is deafening.

Her speechlessness could be seen just from her expression.

Shen Xizhi glared at Chi Xiangyue, a little unhappy that she had said such a thing. “My wife would never hit me! It’s all your fault for coming in without knocking.”

“I was just washing mushrooms outside. I thought you knew.”

Chi Xiangyue: A huge pot from the sky. I hurt Xizhi from a distance just because I didn’t knock when I came in?

Her face was filled with disbelief.

She also promised with a wronged expression that she would definitely knock when she came in in the future.

Shen Xizhi turned her back to Chi Xiangyue and covered her chest, which had been pinched and hurt, her eyes still filled with tears from the pain.

Song Yugui was guilty. After all, she was the one who had directly pinched her.

“It’s nothing serious. Miss Chi, you… if you’re free, go outside and pick a piece of meat to wash. We’ll be done here soon.”

“Oh.”

By the time Chi Xiangyue went out again, Song Yugui was carefully helping Shen Xizhi rub her, her heart aching. “Did I pinch you too hard?”

Shen Xizhi was comfortable from being rubbed. She buried her head in her wife’s embrace and squinted her eyes. “It doesn’t hurt. It won’t hurt if you rub it more.”

“Mmm, I’ll help you rub it.”

Song Yugui gently rubbed her. Shen Xizhi’s long lashes trembled slightly, her thin lips lightly pressed together.

“Is it comfortable?”

“Mmm-hmm, Wife…”

She was too embarrassed to say such a shameful word as ‘comfortable’ and could only hum softly and call for her wife.

Song Yugui held her in her arms and asked her if she wanted to take it off for her to see if it was red.

Shen Xizhi shook her head and continued to lean against her, enjoying it. “Miss Chi will come in.”

Chi Xiangyue was a martial artist, and her footsteps were so light they were almost inaudible. To her, she was a bit like a ghost. She didn’t dare to take it off, afraid that Miss Chi would suddenly burst in. She wouldn’t let others see.

Song Yugui coaxed her, “Miss Chi will knock when she comes in. And I’ll block the door for you, okay?”

Shen Xizhi hesitated for a long while before she finally nodded, but she made a request. “Then you have to kiss me in a little while.”

…

She really didn’t suffer any losses.

She looked up with a puzzled expression, then at her plump chest. “Kiss where?”

Shen Xizhi’s small face was flushed, and she was very greedy. She twisted her body. “I… I want it all.”

To satisfy my wife in this aspect, isn’t that also what I should do as her wife!

“Mmm, you can have whatever you want.”

Shen Xizhi lowered her eyes shyly, almost not daring to look up at her. She turned her face to the side and let the other block the door before she started to untie her clothes. However, she had only untied half of it when the door was knocked on. Chi Xiangyue was very polite this time and didn’t go in without permission, just calling out from outside, “I’ve washed it. I’m coming in.”

Song Yugui: …

The sweet atmosphere that had just risen was ruined. The two of them were both a little flustered.

Finally, she covered her forehead. Sure enough, some things were more suitable to be done at night. In broad daylight, even the heavens didn’t want them to do it.

She silently put her clothes back on. “Mmm, come in, Miss Chi.”

Only then did Chi Xiangyue push open the door and come in, a little confused. “Why do you always close the door during the day?”

“Xizhi is afraid of the cold.”

“Ah, it’s already spring, and you still feel cold? Xizhi, you’re a little anemic.”

She looked over and was met with a resentful gaze.

She still didn’t understand what she had done wrong.

But she wasn’t stupid. She looked back and forth between the two of them for a long while. Seeing that their faces were both a little flushed, a flash of inspiration suddenly struck her. Could it be that I disturbed their couple’s time?

She had almost forgotten again that her friend was a lesbian couple. Their relationship was more intimate, and they also needed their space.

The corners of Chi Xiangyue’s mouth twitched several times. She suddenly slapped her thigh. “That’s right! My dad also gave me something to do! I’ll go and do it now! Half an hour, can… can we eat in half an hour?”

Shen Xizhi hesitated and nodded. “Of course we can.”

“Alright, then I’ll be leaving now. I’ll be back in half an hour. You two can… do whatever you want in the meantime. Don’t mind me.”

She deliberately emphasized half an hour.

“Ah?”

Shen Xizhi’s sandalwood mouth opened slightly. She didn’t understand what could make her so anxious that she even had to put off eating. After a long while, her face burned again, and she turned her head and buried it in Song Yugui’s embrace. “Do you think… Miss Chi saw?”

“Probably. It’s alright. You’re my wife. It’s normal for us to do anything. Even if Miss Chi knows, she can’t say anything to us. Do you still want to kiss?”

Her slender fingers nervously clenched at the hem of her skirt. Shen Xizhi twisted her body. After a moment, she nodded with a small movement. “I do, I do.”

Her clothes were untied again, revealing her snowy white skin.

Fortunately, it wasn’t bruised, or she would have had to rub out the bruise, which would have been very painful.

A quarter of an hour later, Shen Xizhi arched her neck. It took her a long time to regain a bit of her rationality. She pushed her wife with a soft arm. “Alright, alright. Miss Chi will be back in a little while.”

Song Yugui had something in her mouth, her voice muffled. “She’ll be back in half an hour.”

Half an hour was an hour. She could still kiss her for a little longer.

Shen Xizhi was dazed from being kissed. She leaned against the wall, powerless, and could only rely on her wife.

After more than half an hour, when Chi Xiangyue cautiously returned, the noodles were indeed almost cooked. They were stir-fried with meat and mushrooms, so the soup base was a golden color.

Shen Xizhi slightly held her chest and stirred the pot twice with a spoon. The fragrance filled the room.

The fragrance was so strong it was about to make Chi Xiangyue lose her head.