I’ll Butcher Pigs to Support You! 70 p2

Chapter 70 p2

Shen Xizhi couldn’t win against her wife and had no choice but to take off her other jewelry and pin the hairpin diagonally in her dark hair, loosely holding up all her black silk.

She sat in her wife’s lap with her legs parted, wearing only a vibrant red dudou and a thin pair of pink inner pants.

A large expanse of snowy white back was revealed.

The faint glimpse was even more intoxicating.

Xizhi was beautiful. She had always known that. From the moment she had transmigrated, she had thought she was beautiful. After personally raising her for so long and fattening her up, she felt that she was getting more and more beautiful.

Her stunning beauty made her lose her senses for a moment. Her hand, which had been holding her delicate bottom, now unconsciously moved down and actually went deep inside.

Shen Xizhi couldn’t help but arch her swan-like neck up, a look of agony on her face, her thin lips bitten tightly, her small face turning redder and redder. From top to bottom, her clothes were still intact, but a hole had been made in her underpants, making it convenient for her to be bullied.

The mischievous, long, slender fingers would sometimes straighten, sometimes bend and hook, teasing her like they were tickling her. Shen Xizhi couldn’t stand it and kept calling for her wife in a muddle, her snowy white insteps tensed. The arms holding her wife would sometimes lose their strength, and then they would unconsciously become even more forceful. Her round little bottom would arch up and up, and in a short while, her underpants would be soaked in a dark color.

Even her little bottom was wet.

Her flushed face fell forward and into Song Yugui’s embrace, her rosy lips slightly parted as she cried until she was out of breath.

She hated this position!

The terrifying pleasure just now had almost destroyed her senses. She… she had even drooled!

She was like a fool, so scary.

My wife is too bad. She clearly didn’t know how to do it before. Now how… how is she so skilled? And she has so many tricks. Where did she learn them all?

Shen Xizhi’s eyes were filled with tears. Although she had fallen limply into her arms, she didn’t want to talk to her at all and just cried with a wronged expression.

Song Yugui also skillfully coaxed her. “Don’t cry. My baby’s crying is breaking my heart. Don’t cry, don’t cry. I was being presumptuous today. In the future, I will definitely dote on you and listen to whatever you say, okay?”

She had already said this yesterday when she was being presumptuous!

It was clear that she wasn’t sincere, just trying to coax her into letting her do as she pleased next time!

“What’s so good about it? I’ll never… never…”

She wanted to say a few threatening words to contend with Song Yugui, but she opened her mouth and couldn’t say a single nasty word.

She couldn’t bear to say it.

My wife is bad. I feel so sorry for my wife, yet my wife can be so cruel as to bully me!

Her two straight little legs hung limply. In this state, she didn’t need to say a single word to make one’s heart ache.

Song Yugui’s heart was like it had been bitten by a mosquito, both itchy and painful.

She quickly held her wife’s small bottom and carried her to the bed. This time, she really put in the effort to coax her. “Was I too much and made you angry? Then you can hit me and scold me, okay? Don’t be sad alone.”

She lowered her head to kiss her small face, which had faint tear stains.

It was all from when she had been in extreme agony just now, and she had cried uncontrollably. Now she was like a little flower cat.

But the mottled tear stains on her face were kissed away by another, who coaxed her, “I definitely won’t be like this next time. Don’t be angry with me, okay?”

Shen Xizhi knew she was lying. Saying she wouldn’t be like this next time, she had said this no less than ten times, but when had she ever really done it?

Wasn’t she just trying to fool me!

The young woman was angry, but she also couldn’t bear to really ignore her. She just turned her face to the side with a wronged expression, giving her wife another chance.

Seeing her like this, Song Yugui smiled.

Xizhi was always so easy to coax.

She lay flat on the bed, her two legs facing her, her underpants specially cut open at the bottom. The closed, tender pink was faintly visible, becoming more and more fresh and tempting, making one want to go closer and kiss it.

But in order to avoid sitting on a cold bench and sleeping in a cold bed, she still held back.

She took the hot water that had been warming over the firewood, wet a cloth, and took off the soaked underpants, carefully washing her bottom.

Shen Xizhi hadn’t expected her to do this. She let out a cry of surprise when her pants were taken off, her gaze toward her as if looking at some tireless beast.

Song Yugui: …

She lightly flicked the delicate plum blossom on her wife, who was letting her imagination run wild, making her let out a muffled grunt, before she said, “What are you thinking about? I’ll just give you a simple wipe, and then we’ll rest. You’ve been fooling around for so long. Aren’t you tired?”

Shen Xizhi wanted to cover the spot that had been flicked but was too embarrassed. She could only turn her face away with a blush, burying herself in the quilt. Her snowy white, soft bottom was exposed, and no one was taking care of it.

This look of burying her head in the sand was so funny.

But she was still very cute. My wife is cute.

She hadn’t tormented her soft, dough-like white bottom today. There wasn’t a single mark on it. She was wiped clean from front to back, inside and out, with a cloth.

Shen Xizhi buried her head in the quilt, hiding her soft whimpers.

After washing her bottom, she went to change a basin of water. Shen Xizhi naturally thought that Yugui-jiejie was going to wash herself and was about to crawl into the bed when she was grabbed by the ankle and dragged back.

The young woman looked back with an innocent and dazed expression.

Song Yugui was helpless. “What are you afraid of? Your feet haven’t been washed yet.”

It seems… it seems they haven’t been washed.

Shen Xizhi was guilty and replied with a soft “oh.”

Then she sat back down, her exquisite, small jade feet resting in her hands. She didn’t struggle. Although she was angry, she would accept whatever her wife did to her.

She was as obedient as anything.

Song Yugui’s heart was soft. She stroked her little wife’s soft sole, then wet the cloth again and personally wiped her feet.

Shen Xizhi was startled and subconsciously pulled back her pale, jade-like feet, but she didn’t succeed and was still held in her palm and played with. The cool cloth wiped over little by little, from her heel to her sole, and then to her round, beautiful toes.

In short, she was wiped all over, making her whole body so hot she was almost steamed. Only then was she let go. She rolled and crawled, wrapping herself in the quilt, her small face also buried in the quilt, with a shy expression of not wanting to be seen.

Song Yugui patted her wife’s small bottom through the quilt and said warmly, “Then I’ll go and wash up too. Will you wait for me?”

There was no one speaking inside, only the raised figure in the quilt moved a couple of times.

As if in reply, she smiled, gave herself a simple wash, and got into bed with a chill.

The moment she got on, she pulled the quilt over and covered herself.

Shen Xizhi was unprepared and had the quilt pulled away from her. Half of her snowy white body was exposed, and it was cold when the wind blew.

Before she could get angry, a hand landed on her waist and held her from behind. She was forced into her slightly cool embrace.

“Yugui-jiejie! You’re so cold!”

The young woman complained. Song Yugui just pretended not to hear. Her red dudou was still on her front, revealing a large expanse of her snowy white butterfly bones.

So she went closer and placed one kiss after another on her butterfly bones, coaxing her with a muffled voice, “It’ll be warm in a little while. I’ll hold you.”

She only said she would hold her but was never well-behaved. After she had finished kissing, she turned her over by her shoulders. Seeing her blushing, she pulled her in front of her and bit her rosy lips.

Shen Xizhi lowered her eyes, unable to look anymore.

Seeing her like this, Song Yugui narrowed her eyes, a little disappointed. “Can’t you bring out the energy you had when you tied me up? Now you’re so shy. Anyone who sees this would think I’m forcing you. But we’re clearly in love, and you were the one who liked me first!”

The one who likes me, who asks for me, is this person. Now she’s so shy and always won’t let me touch her! They all say a woman’s heart is a needle at the bottom of the sea. I’m also a woman. Why is your sea deeper than mine?

Shen Xizhi stammered a couple of times. She had to put her ear close to hear her say, “Now is different from the past…”

“Oh, so you mean you’ll only be bold and take the initiative when I don’t like you? The moment I like you, you’ll shrink back into your turtle shell like a turtle?”

Song Yugui couldn’t believe it. How could there be such a person in the world? When you can’t have it, you want it so badly. When you have it, it’s fine to not have it anymore?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. Before Shen Xizhi could explain herself, a crisp “smack” sounded in the room.

She hit my butt!

The young woman immediately glared at her, also a little wronged. We were just talking. Why did you have to hit me…

After Song Yugui had hit her, she saw her staring with her large, watery, clear eyes, as if she had been cruelly bullied. She softened a little again. My wife is cute. I really can’t always bully her just because she’s cute.

“Ahem, who told you you’re not as proactive as before?”

Ever since she had made it clear that she also liked Xizhi, Xizhi had really become less and less proactive day by day. At first, she had even complained that she wouldn’t touch her. Now she actually wouldn’t let her touch her. Every time she touched her, her whole body would turn pink, and she would become shy and coy, and she would always have to remind her, “Don’t do it for too long.”

“Don’t go too deep. I’ll cry.”

“You can’t bite my butt, and you can’t hit my butt too hard.”

After being reminded word by word, she even felt that the two of them had become distant!

Hmph, which ordinary couple would be reminded of these things before doing that? Xizhi must not like her as much as before.

Song Yugui didn’t want to think at all about how excessive she had been every time she had done it, making her cry and not stopping.

She put all the blame on Shen Xizhi.

Shen Xizhi was full of resentment and was held in her arms again. She didn’t resist and obediently leaned against the other, her tone exceptionally wronged. “You’re so proactive. If I’m proactive again… what will it look like?”

My wife is already very proactive. If I’m not a little shy and retreat a little, the two of them will probably be kissing in public until the sky turns dark. How shameless would that be? They’ll be gossiped about.

“Hmph, I don’t care. If you’re not proactive, it means you don’t like me as much as before.”

She lowered her head and kissed the perky little nose of the person in her arms, then suddenly put on a cold face and asked her if she didn’t like her anymore.

When it came to talking nonsense, how could Shen Xizhi be Song Yugui’s opponent? She was easily led by the nose, so dazed that she could only shake her head in denial.

“No, I don’t dislike you. You’re wronging me.”

That voice was light and soft, with the grievance of being wronged.

“Then you take the initiative and let me see.”

Song Yugui was shameless, finding all sorts of ways to get benefits for herself. The young woman paused at this moment. Ah, take… take the initiative?

She was the worst at taking the initiative.

Her small face unconsciously turned red. She didn’t want to listen, but she also felt that if she didn’t listen, her wife would ignore her again.

She was very afraid of this.

After a long hesitation, the delicate person in her arms finally rubbed against her little by little, slowly lifted her exquisite, snowy white face, bit her tender pink lip, and looked at her hesitantly for a while before she slowly closed her eyes and leaned over to kiss her on the lips.

After she kissed her, she didn’t move. Their four lips were pressed together, and neither of them moved. Shen Xizhi quietly opened her eyes a crack and saw her wife looking at her playfully.

She clearly knew she was shy but didn’t help.

In her anger, Shen Xizhi actually opened her mouth and bit Song Yugui.

“Hiss, I never knew the wife I married was a little dog.”

She tilted her head back. Her lips were slightly red and swollen, but the skin was not broken.

Shen Xizhi couldn’t bear to bite too hard, but that didn’t stop her from feeling guilty now.

“It… it was you who bullied me first.”

“Between a couple, can me asking you to be more proactive be considered bullying?”

She was quite unreasonable. Shen Xizhi closed her mouth.

She couldn’t win against her and could only lift her head and eat from her mouth.

She also sucked on the spot she had bitten red and licked it gently in a fawning manner.

After that, her large, watery eyes looked at her with innocent purity, as if begging her, Don’t scold me.

Song Yugui finally smiled and lowered her head to kiss her until she was dazed.

She had also had a good meat meal, unlike the two in the next room who were used to eating vegetarian.

They just lay face to face on the bed. Chu Wantang asked with a cold voice, “Is my cousin still going to find that Song Xingchuan tomorrow?”

Chi Xiangyue wished she could just suffocate herself with a quilt. Recently, Yugui had been busy selling meat and would come back very late. And then she… she would repeat every morning, going to find Song Xingchuan to do farm work and being rejected by him.

The moment she got up, she couldn’t help but want to go. She couldn’t control herself at all. But fortunately, it wasn’t always like this. At first, even if she was rejected, she had a strong desire to work and had to watch Song Xingchuan work from the side. But these past few days, she had clearly been able to control herself a little more, and her desire to work had greatly diminished. It was just a matter of going through the motions.

Go to Song Xingchuan’s house, be rejected, and go home easily.

Chu Wantang had warned Song Xingchuan that if he wanted to live, he naturally wouldn’t dare to have any more contact with her cousin. It was just that her cousin’s ailment was really strange. She had secretly had someone check on her cousin and had found that she was neither poisoned nor had any gu insects. It was strange. Why had the source of this ailment fallen on Song Xingchuan? If it had fallen on her, it would have been so much better. Then the one her cousin would be thinking of every day would be her.

Her little cousin thought in a daze.