Husband, Let Me Touch Your Abs - Chapter 34 (NSFW)

By the time the two of them got home, it was already dark.

 

As the donkey cart entered the yard, Zhao Xiaonian and Zhao Xiaodou ran out. “Big brother, sister-in-law!”

 

Lu Yao stretched lazily and jumped down from the cart. “How was the little pig today?”

 

“It was great! Aunt Daman gave us a big bowl of goat milk, and the piglets’ bellies are round and full.”

 

“Don’t feed them too much again, or they’ll get sick.”

 

Zhao Xiaonian nodded repeatedly. “I know. Last time, the chick was overfed and had diarrhea.”

 

Zhao Xiaodou tugged at Lu Yao’s shirt corner, shyly swaying. “Sister-in-law, when are you going to cook us some meat?”

 

So the two kids were waiting for this! Lu Yao couldn’t help but smile. “I’ll go wash my hands and make dinner right now. You two help your brother bring the vegetables from the cart into the house.”

 

“Okay!” The two kids immediately sprang into action, carrying the cabbages inside.

 

Lu Yao first took the bought fabric and cotton into the house; these items were precious and must not be lost.

 

Thinking about how much those few pieces cost—almost two coins—made Lu Yao feel a pang of regret. No wonder ancient people used cloth as currency; it was indeed too expensive!

 

After putting the salt, yellow wine, and seasonings in the kitchen cupboard, Lu Yao lit the oil lamp and started cooking.

 

He cut a large piece of pork belly, since the elbow he cooked this morning wasn’t enough for the three of them, he decided to cut more this time so the kids could have enough.

 

The pork belly was diced into small pieces and blanched in cold water to remove the blood scum. Once the water boiled, he took the meat out, changed the water in the pot, and put the meat back in, sprinkling it with yellow wine, and adding scallions, ginger, white cardamom, and cinnamon. The only regret was that there was no dark soy sauce to add color.

 

Lu Yao suddenly remembered he had some sugar at home, which could be used to make caramel. He immediately knocked a piece into a clay bowl and used some hot charcoal from the bottom of the pot to roast the bowl on top, ensuring the pot wouldn’t burn through.

 

Soon, the sugar in the bowl began to melt, the color deepening and bubbling. Seeing it was almost ready, Lu Yao quickly used a cloth to lift the bowl and poured the melted sugar into the pot. The originally clear broth immediately turned into a familiar caramel color!

 

Lu Yao once again praised his cleverness! As long as his thoughts didn’t slip, there would always be more solutions than difficulties!

 

The meat needed to simmer for at least an hour, so during this time, he used another pot to boil a pot of vegetable porridge. After wandering around all day, he hadn’t eaten anything, and his stomach was already rumbling.

 

Outside, the two kids finished carrying the last few cabbages and rushed into the kitchen.

 

As soon as they entered, Zhao Xiaonian dramatically took a deep breath. “It smells so good! Sister-in-law, why does your braised meat smell so delicious?”

 

Zhao Xiaodou was drooling, standing by the stove wanting to reach in and grab from the pot.

 

“Hey, don’t touch it; the pot is hot, and you’ll burn your hand. Xiaonian, take your brother to play in the house for a while; I’ll call you when the meat is ready.”

 

The two kids reluctantly left the kitchen.

 

Zhao Beichuan unloaded the donkey cart and led the big flower into the livestock shed. The shed was built a few days ago with Zhao Dabo, using leftover wood from the house construction, with a grass roof on top. He planned to put up boards around it to prevent the donkey from freezing in the cold days to come.

 

After feeding the donkey hay and washing his hands, he went inside and waited to eat.

 

Zhao Xiaonian and Zhao Xiaodou were playing with the piglets in the bedroom. The piglets looked more lively than when they were brought home yesterday, running around the room.

 

“Make sure to take the piglets to the west room to sleep tonight; don’t leave them in here; the smell of their urine is too strong.”

 

Zhao Xiaodou felt a little reluctant, holding a little black pig and saying, “Big brother, I want to cuddle it to sleep.”

 

“If you want to cuddle it, then take it to sleep in the west room with you.”

 

Zhao Xiaodou pouted and put the piglet down. Never mind; he didn’t want to leave sister-in-law and big brother.

 

As time passed, the smell of the meat in the pot grew stronger, wafting through the doors and windows to the neighbors.

 

The Tian family was also eating. Tian Dazhuang, catching the aroma of meat, started crying for pork.

 

“What pork? You look more like pork to me,” Aunt Tian Er  said, poking him with her chopsticks.

 

Tian Dazhuang yelled, “I want to eat meat—buy me meat!”

 

Tian Feng quickly comforted his son, “Don’t cry, don’t cry. I’ll go out and see who is braising meat that smells so good.”

 

“Who else could it be? It must be the Zhao family braising meat.”

 

Tian Feng said sourly, “The Zhao family is doing well. Is making tofu so profitable? They buy donkeys and have meat to eat every meal. The rich gentry in town probably can’t eat as well as they do.”

 

People in the village were like that—resenting what you have, laughing at what you lack, hating you for being poor, and fearing you for being rich. In the past, both families were about the same, and the Tian family was slightly better than the Zhao family. Now, seeing the Zhao family doing better and better, it was inevitable to feel uncomfortable.

 

“Well, they have the ability. If you have the skills, you can do it too.” Aunt Tian Er thought pragmatically; even if she had the skills to make tofu, she wouldn’t be as capable as Lu Yao. Just pushing the cart to sell on the road, she wouldn’t even be able to speak up.

 

After crying and causing a ruckus for a while, Tian Dazhuang finally got a boiled egg, but even with the smell of meat, the egg he usually thought was delicious tasted bland.

 

Lu Yao lifted the lid of the pot, used chopsticks to pick out a piece of meat, and tasted the saltiness; the flavor was just right, almost indistinguishable from the braised meat he had eaten in his previous life!

 

“Wash your hands quickly; it’s time to eat!”

 

The three siblings of the Zhao family hurriedly ran to the yard to wash their hands. After washing, some moved the table while others grabbed stools. Zhao Xiaodou stood on tiptoe to take out the bowls, and the three of them gathered around Lu Yao, waiting for him to serve the food.

 

Lu Yao took a large earthen basin that he usually used for kneading dough and filled it with both soup and meat, enough to fill more than half the basin.

 

The two children stared at the brightly colored pieces of meat, their eyes wide with excitement.

 

Lu Yao handed the basin to Zhao Beichuan. “You guys eat first; I’ll serve the rice.” The three stood still, waiting for Lu Yao to serve the rice porridge so they could eat together.

 

Once the rice porridge was also brought to the table, the family of four finally picked up their chopsticks and began to eat!

 

The tender pork was infused with the fragrance of cinnamon and a hint of yellow wine. Taking a bite, the juices burst in the mouth. The pieces of meat, with a balance of fat and lean, were delicious, almost making them swallow their tongues!

 

“So tasty! So delicious! Sister-in-law, what did you put in this meat? How is it so good?” Zhao Xiaonian asked while eating.

 

Lu Yao smiled mysteriously. “This is my secret recipe; I’ll teach you when you grow up.”

 

“I want to learn too,” Zhao Xiaodou said, mumbling through a mouthful of meat.

 

“I’ll teach you both.”

 

Today was a festival, and Lu Yao brought out the remaining yellow wine and asked Zhao Beichuan, “Want to drink some?”

 

Zhao Beichuan, focused on eating the meat, looked up at the sound. “Sure.”

 

Lu Yao poured half a bowl for each of them. He had tasted a bit while cooking, and the flavor was strange, quite different from the wine he knew in the future, but he could still taste a bit of spiciness.

 

“Sister-in-law, is the wine good?” Xiaodou wanted to try too.

 

Lu Yao dipped his chopsticks into the wine and placed a little on Xiaodou’s tongue.

 

“Ow, it’s not good; it’s spicy on my tongue.” Xiaodou quickly chewed a piece of meat to wash away the taste of the wine.

 

Zhao Beichuan couldn’t help but laugh. He took a sip from his bowl, feeling the spicy wine burn down his throat into his stomach, warming him up and making him feel good all over.

 

Lu Yao also took a small sip. Although it didn’t taste great, it was festive to drink.

 

Perhaps because of the wine, Zhao Beichuan opened up and told Lu Yao many stories from the past. “Before you came, I had never tasted wine or eaten such delicious meat.”

 

“Is it good?”

 

“Very good, especially good.”

 

Lu Yao felt a bit hot in the face and took a sip of his wine to hide his embarrassment.

 

“When our parents were alive, life at home was still manageable. My mother knew how to sew and would often buy fabric to make small items to sell. My father also hunted; every autumn, he could catch rabbits and wild chickens to treat us.”

 

Zhao Xiaonian and Xiaodou couldn’t remember these things because they were too young at that time.

 

“Later, my mother passed away, and my father was devastated, crying at my mother’s grave every day until his eyes could barely see.” Zhao Beichuan’s voice choked a bit. “Then, later, my father also died, and it felt like the sky had fallen…”

 

Lu Yao felt a pang in his heart and reached under the table to hold his hand.

 

Zhao Beichuan held his hand back firmly. “After my father died, the burden of the family fell on me. At that time, Xiaodou barely had any teeth and couldn’t eat corn porridge; his cries sounded like a little cat. I was so anxious that I went door to door borrowing flour to make porridge for him.”

 

“And once, Xiaonian had a high fever and was convulsing. I carried her to Grandma Zhao’s house, but she had no solution. She said that if the fever didn’t break tonight, the child might not survive.”

 

“At that time… I thought if Xiaonian died, I would take Xiaodou with me too; living was just too exhausting.”

 

Lu Yao’s heart ached, and he couldn’t help but tear up. It was hard to imagine how much Zhao Beichuan had endured over the years to raise the two small children.

 

The two children looked at their brother with tearful eyes. Growing up under Zhao Beichuan’s protection, they never felt hardship; it turned out someone had borne all the suffering for them.

 

Wiping his tears, Zhao Beichuan smiled and said, “It’s all in the past. Now the children have grown up, and I’ve married such a wonderful husband. The old folks say that hardship comes before sweetness; I’ve tasted enough bitterness, and finally, the heavens are willing to give me sweetness.”

 

The two finished the wine in their bowls and ate a lot of meat.

 

Seeing that the two children’s bellies were full, Lu Yao told them, “You can’t eat anymore; if you eat too much, your stomach will burst.”

 

The two children obediently put down their chopsticks. Xiaodou said, “I know; if I eat too much, I’ll have diarrhea.”

 

Everyone couldn’t help but burst into laughter, dispelling the earlier sadness.

 

After the meal, Lu Yao asked Zhao Beichuan to divide the meat. The weather was still warm, and the pork couldn’t be kept, so it needed to be salted.

 

Zhao Beichuan cut a pig’s hind leg and said, “Tomorrow when you go to the village to sell tofu, take this piece to your father-in-law’s family.”

 

“Okay.” Lu Yao accepted without hesitation, as his father and second brother hadn’t asked for any payment for building the house.

 

After eating too much, everyone felt a bit sleepy. The two children ran around with the piglet, and Lu Yao took out the hairpin he bought from the town.

 

“Xiaonian, come here; sister-in-law has something nice for you.”

 

“What is it?” Zhao Xiaonian put down the piglet and ran over excitedly.

 

Lu Yao took out the silk flower and handed it to her, “Do you like it?”

 

“Ah! I like it! I like it! I like it!” Zhao Xiaonian squealed, jumping up and down while hugging the flower.

 

The silk headpiece was so beautiful, bright red and shimmering softly under the candlelight. Xiaonian couldn’t stop admiring it, turning it over in her hands.

 

Zhao Xiaodou also ran over, staring longingly at the silk flower in his sister’s hands, “I want one too, sister, give me one.”

 

“Go away, this is for girls. What would you, a boy, do with it?”

 

Xiaodou pouted, tears streaming down his face. Lu Yao hurriedly handed him a newly bought peach wood comb, “Here, this is for you. Sister specially bought you a comb.”

 

“Wow.” Children are easy to please; Xiaodou immediately cheered up upon receiving the comb.

 

Zhao Beichuan watched and laughed from the side, realizing that his husband was really good at coaxing children.

 

Lu Yao took out some cotton cloth and cotton to lay on the kang, pondering how to make cotton clothes.

 

“Zhao Beichuan, what did you wear in winter in the past years?”

 

“We just wore what we had, layering it all on.”

 

“Isn’t it cold?”

 

“Cold, but I can endure it. Xiaonian and Xiaodou huddle under the quilt, and with the fire blazing, it’s not too cold.”

 

Lu Yao hissed, feeling that enduring winter this way was too painful. In his previous life, he lived in a place with floor heating, where the indoor temperature was around twenty-five to six degrees Celsius in winter, and he didn’t need to wear thick clothes; a set of loungewear was enough to get through winter.

 

Just thinking about how much colder it was here than where he used to live made him feel a bit overwhelmed. He secretly vowed to make the cotton coat thick, no matter how much money it cost; he had to get through a warm winter!

 

He had never made cotton clothes before and could ask Lin Daman tomorrow if he knew how to make them and could help him draw a pattern. However, he didn’t dare to ask Aunt Tian for help; cotton and cloth were too expensive, and he was reluctant to give her any.

 

After digesting the food, the two children became sleepy. Zhao Beichuan locked the piglet in the west room and hurried them to bed.

 

Lu Yao also tidied up the fabric, laying out the bedding to prepare for rest.

 

Zhao Beichuan took a turn outside, ensuring the main door was closed, the chicken coop was locked, and the donkey was settled before coming back inside.

 

As he stripped off his clothes and climbed onto the kang, Lu Yao’s warm body leaned against him. Perhaps due to having drunk some wine, Lu Yao was unusually bold tonight, even taking off his top and pressing against Zhao Beichuan.

 

Zhao Beichuan didn’t push him away; his rough hands couldn’t help but rub against Lu Yao’s smooth back.

 

As their breaths intertwined, it was unclear who kissed whom first, but their lips clumsily connected.

 

Zhao Beichuan, with an instinctual skill, invaded Lu Yao’s mouth, their tongues tangling together, making him gasp for air.

 

“Mm…” Lu Yao wrapped his arms around Zhao Beichuan’s neck, pulling him closer. Zhao Beichuan turned over and positioned himself on top of Lu Yao, his broad arms supporting him on either side of Lu Yao’s body. The overwhelming pressure made Lu Yao feel breathless, a wave of numbness washing over him.

 

Lu Yao leaned in and whispered, “Husband, let’s consummate our marriage.”

 

Zhao Beichuan’s breathing grew heavy, but he suddenly stopped.

 

“No…”

 

“Why not?”

 

Zhao Beichuan got up and got out of bed. Lu Yao, anxious and angry, followed him.

 

“Get back inside, it’s cold outside.”

 

Lu Yao’s eyes turned red as he said, “Do you still dislike me!”

 

“I don’t.”

 

“Then why won’t you consummate our marriage? You clearly…” Zhao Beichuan, are you not a man!” The more Lu Yao thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt, and he couldn’t help but cry. He had been so proactive, yet repeatedly rejected—it was really too much of a blow.

 

Zhao Beichuan panicked when he saw him cry and clumsily reached out to wipe his tears.

 

“If you don’t like me… just divorce me early, don’t waste your time… on a good person.” Lu Yao sobbed.

 

“I don’t not like you; my mother died in childbirth. I heard that men have a harder time giving birth than women, and I can’t bear for you to suffer.”

 

“Ah?” Lu Yao was stunned; he hadn’t expected such a reason.

 

“No, it wouldn’t happen after just one time, right…”

 

“I don’t understand either. I think it’s better for me to endure the discomfort than for you to go through that suffering.”

 

Lu Yao’s anger subsided; this silly man didn’t realize that it wasn’t necessary to go inside for it to happen. Blushing, he tugged on Zhao Beichuan’s hand, “I have other ways to relieve it without getting pregnant; do you want to try…”

 

Zhao Beichuan swallowed hard, stepping forward to scoop Lu Yao up and walk towards the unoccupied west room.

 

The piglets were all asleep, and when the door suddenly opened, they squealed in fright.

 

Zhao Beichuan shoved them to the side and cleared a spot on the kang.

 

He had heated the stove in the west room while cooking dinner, so the kang was warm, and the room wasn’t cold at all. But Lu Yao was so nervous that he trembled all over, feeling his hands and feet grow weak.

 

Zhao Beichuan brought over a quilt, spread it on the kang, and immediately pounced on Lu Yao, kissing him fiercely and savagely. Heaven knows how long he had waited for this day.

 

Lu Yao wrapped his arms around Zhao Beichuan’s neck, his hands caressing his solid back, as Zhao Beichuan’s kisses left him breathless, producing involuntary sounds.

 

After kissing, Zhao Beichuan began to kiss Lu Yao’s ears, his rough tongue brushing against Lu Yao’s earlobes, making him gasp, “Don’t, don’t lick… Beichuan…”

 

Traveling down the earlobe, he finally nibbled on the bright red birthmark, gently biting and slowly releasing it, creating a mix of pain and itchiness.

 

“Ah… ha…” Lu Yao felt his pants wet, warm liquid seeping from between his cheeks. His mind was a mess, realizing that men didn’t need lubrication when they had s–ex…

 

Then something hot and hard pressed against his body through his pants.

 

Lu Yao couldn’t help but reach out and touch it, it was so big and hard!  I really can’t imagine what it would be like if it went in me.

 

The nipples on his chest were suddenly sucked. Lu Yao arched his body happily and exerted a little force on his hand. Zhao Beichuan groaned and touched the palm of his hand a few times.

 

Lu Yao couldn’t wait to untie his belt and put his hand in. His ferocious pe–nis was as big as his own, and he couldn’t hold it with one hand.  Lu Yao stroked it gently, using his fingertips to outline the raised veins, then held the di-ck with both hands and pressed his thumbs on the tip.

 

Zhao Beichuan clasped his shoulders, his breathing became more and more rapid, and all the senses in his body were concentrated on Lu Yao’s hands. When had he ever experienced such stimulation, it didn’t take long for him to ejaculate his first semen in Lu Yao’s hand.

 

He quickly took his pants and wiped him clean, “Hmm, I’m sorry.”

 

Lu Yao couldn’t help laughing, “What’s wrong with this? Do you like it?”

 

“Um.”

 

“Are you feeling good or not?”

 

“Um.”

 

“Would you like to try something more good?”

 

Zhao Beichuan said nothing. His pe–nis that had just ejaculated became erect again, this time harder than last time.

 

Lu Yao turned over with force and pushed him down. This time he took the initiative.

 

First he kissed the corner of his mouth, and then moved down to suck his Adam’s apple. Lu Yao had wanted to do this for a long time. God knows how sexy this Adam’s apple is.

 

Zhao Beichuan couldn’t help but swallow his saliva, and tilted his head to let him kiss him wildly. His big hands caressed Lu Yao’s back all the way down, and kneaded the soft tips of his buttocks.

 

“Ah…” Lu Yao moaned happily.

 

Zhao Beichuan covered it with both hands and kneaded it like dough. He also moved his hips and thrust his pe–nis back and forth against the crack of his buttocks.

 

Lu Yao lost strength and lay on him and moaned, feeling that he was about to climax before he even finished.

 

After a while, he managed to relax, raised his legs and took off his pants, then sat naked on Zhao Beichuan’s lap, gripping his co–ck with his buttocks and rubbing it.  Their bodies were touching each other, and they both sighed happily. Lu Yao felt that he was losing more juices, and his small pe–nis at the front was tremblingly erect.

 

Zhao Beichuan grabbed his own p–e-nis, rubbed it between Lu Yao’s buttocks, and slowly pushed it with the moist liquid. Although there was no resistance, Lu Yao couldn’t help but moan out in pleasure, “Ah… it’s so big, so hard…”

 

Zhao Beichuan couldn’t get enough of it, so he turned over and pressed the person under him, then directly penetrated his butt crack from behind, rubbed his wet back hole with his big di-ck, and pounded him hard.

 

The watery slapping sound made Lu Yao feel as if he was really being fucked, and a sticky moan came out of his throat that he couldn’t even detect.

 

His back hole was getting hotter and hotter, and the front was extremely hard. Lu Yao couldn’t help but pull Zhao Beichuan’s hand and put it on his penis, “Beichuan, touch me quickly, touch me.”

 

Rough fingers held his penis and kneaded his round tip. Lu Yao’s whole body shivered with pleasure. He raised his buttocks and pressed it tightly against the body behind him, nearly inserting him several times.

 

“Ah, ah ah…” The fuc-king speed became faster and faster, and Lu Yao’s eyes suddenly went blank. There was a buzzing sound in his ears, and his body twitched violently, and he ejaculated.

 

Ge’er had no sem-en, and his ejaculation was like water. The climax did not dissipate after the release, and the back hole was getting hotter and hotter.

 

Zhao Beichuan pinched his ejaculated genitals and hit his buttocks hard. Lu Yao felt pain and pleasure. After an unknown amount of time, with a low roar, the hot sem-en finally sprayed into the crack of his buttocks.

 

Lu Yao was lying on the quilt, and his originally white buttocks were turned pink, like a ripe peach, still trembling slightly.

 

Zhao Beichuan swallowed, and the pe-nis that had been ejaculated twice became hard again…