Husband, Let Me Touch Your Abs - Chapter 40(NSFW)

By the time they arrived at the town’s clinic, it was already late, and they had to knock for a long time before the door was finally opened.

The doctor, who had been woken up in the middle of the night, looked displeased and grumbled as he stumbled out of bed.

Lu Yao carefully smiled, afraid to upset him, worried that the doctor might throw them out in anger. That would truly leave them with no way out.

At that moment, he couldn’t help but miss the hospitals from his past life. No matter how late it was, if something happened, you could just call an ambulance. Yet, some people still weren’t satisfied—if the doctor spoke harshly, they would file complaints, making the doctor-patient relationship extremely tense.

They helped Zhao Beichuan into the clinic, where the doctor had him lie on a long wooden bed. Holding a candle, he looked at Zhao Beichuan’s swollen calf. “How did this happen?”

“I fell from the mountain.”

“Come on, Xiao Lang, hold the candlestick. Let me feel his bones and see if anything’s broken.” The doctor squeezed Zhao Beichuan’s calf and felt it from top to bottom.

The pain made the veins on Zhao Beichuan’s forehead bulge.

“The bone isn’t broken, but the muscles are definitely injured. I’ll put a splint on it, and he’ll need to rest for a while.”

Lu Yao felt relieved in his heart. As long as the bones were fine, it was a good thing!

The pain gradually eased, and Zhao Beichuan gasped for air, thanking him.

“No need to thank me. I’ll give you some medicine to nourish your blood and energy later. Try not to move too much in the next few days, and come back in three or four days. The total is three guan and seven coins.”

Hearing the price, Zhao Beichuan was so startled that he almost sat up from the wooden board.

Lu Yao quickly pressed him down. “No amount of money is more important than your life.”

But that’s still so expensive! If I had known, I wouldn’t have gone to provoke that fox!

Lu Yao paid the doctor, took the medicine, and helped Zhao Beichuan back home.

Lin Daman hurried over to ask, “How is it? Is the injury serious?”

Lu Yao replied, “The bones are fine, but it’s still quite serious. He’ll need to rest for a while.”

“Then I’ll go with you to deliver the tofu to the town tomorrow.”

“Alright, we won’t sell tofu for the next few days. Both sides are too tiring to handle.”

Zhao Beichuan lay on the cart, regretting in his heart. Not only did the treatment for his leg cost a lot of money, but it also delayed his husband from making money. Sigh…

When they got home, Xiao Nian and Xiao Dou hadn’t gone to sleep yet. Both children’s eyes were red from crying. Zhao’s grandmother had tried to coax them several times, but they insisted on waiting for their big brother to come back before going to sleep.

As the mule cart entered the yard, the children ran out crying.

“Go inside, your brother is fine now.” Lu Yao helped Zhao Beichuan slowly get off the cart.

By now, it was already the middle of the night, and the two children were too tired to keep awake. As soon as they entered the house, they fell asleep.

The soy milk in the kitchen hadn’t been filtered yet, and Lin Daman helped finish preparing the tofu before returning to rest.

Lu Yao washed his hands, blew out the lamp, and lay down on the kang. Zhao Beichuan held his hand and whispered, “I’m sorry…”

Lu Yao sighed. Actually, he wasn’t angry anymore. The truth was that Zhao Beichuan had taken risks for their sake. How could he blame him? But still, such actions were too dangerous.

“Don’t go hunting on the mountain anymore. The money we make from selling tofu is enough. It’s not worth risking your life for such little money.”

Zhao Beichuan squeezed Lu Yao’s palm sheepishly. “I understand. I won’t act so recklessly again.” He also felt a sense of fear—this time, he had been lucky. If not for the few big trees below, he might have been in much greater danger.

“Enough, let’s sleep. We have to deliver tofu to the town tomorrow.”

–

Early the next morning, Lu Yao got up and, together with Lin Daman, harnessed the mule cart and loaded two boards of tofu onto the cart.

Zhao Beichuan’s injury wouldn’t heal in less than ten to fifteen days. He had to ensure that the tofu supply to the restaurants in town was steady, and whatever tofu could be sold in the village would be sold, while the rest would wait until he recovered fully.

When they arrived at the restaurant, they delivered the tofu. The shopkeeper, Xu, was surprised and asked, “Why didn’t Brother Zhao come today?”

“He injured his leg and is resting at home.”

“Oh no, is it serious? I have some bone-healing medicine; let me send some with you.”

Lu Yao quickly waved his hand to decline, saying, “No need, the bones are fine.”

Xu still insisted and had one of his workers bring a chicken from the backyard for them to take home. The restaurant had attracted many customers recently due to the tofu, making a lot of money, so they could afford to spend a little.

After much refusal, Lu Yao had no choice but to take the chicken and return to the cart.

After delivering the second batch of tofu to the post station, they didn’t see the few merchants who usually came. When he asked the workers, he learned that they had already left, and the next time they would come was in the spring of next year.

After finishing the tofu delivery, Lin Daman wanted to buy some cloth and cotton to make clothes for the two children.

He had saved up a guan of silver over the past few months, and with more than a month left before the end of the year, he could save a few hundred more coins. This was the first time in many years he had managed to save so much money!

Lu Yao accompanied him to the fabric store. Remembering how inconvenient it was for Zhao Beichuan to wear pants with his leg in a splint, he bought two feet of silk fabric to make Zhao Beichuan a pair of light underwear.

When they returned home, someone came by to buy tofu.

Lu Yao quickly jumped off the cart and explained, “Beichuan injured his leg chopping wood on the mountain yesterday, so we won’t be selling tofu for the next few days. We’ll resume once he’s recovered.”

After the person left, Lin Daman said, “Boss, making two or three pieces of tofu doesn’t take much longer. How about making an extra one today to keep at home? Those who want to buy can come directly, and Zhao can oversee it at home. Let Xiao Nian and Xiao Chun help weigh the tofu, and it can still be sold.”

Lu Yao thought this was a good idea. It would save Zhao Beichuan from overthinking at home. He went inside and mentioned it to him.

“Alright, I can keep an eye on it.” Zhao Beichuan was happy; at least he wouldn’t be idle at home.

Xiao Nian eagerly said, “Sister-in-law, teach me how to use the scale. I’ll definitely help you sell all the tofu!”

Seeing that everyone agreed, Lu Yao soaked thirty pounds of beans to make three batches of tofu the next day.

After selling the tofu in the morning, they had no other work to do. Lu Yao took out the silk fabric to make Zhao Beichuan a pair of shorts. Making the shorts was easy—just cut out the pattern and sew a few stitches.

Lu Yao offered to help him change, but Zhao Beichuan felt embarrassed. Annoyed, Lu Yao pinched him hard.

“You’ve got something I don’t? This isn’t the time for you to be shy.”

Zhao Beichuan’s face turned bright red with shame and had no choice but to lift the quilt, letting him help him put it on.

After he was dressed, Lu Yao couldn’t help but touch him again, looking at the bulge and teasing, “When your leg heals… we’ll do more.”

Zhao Beichuan clenched his fists, holding back his emotions for a long time before finally controlling himself.

–

Days passed, and Zhao Beichuan’s leg gradually healed. Although the old doctor had a black heart, the medicine he prescribed was indeed effective.

During these days, Zhao Beichuan and the children stayed at home selling tofu, while Lu Yao went to the town with Lin Daman to deliver tofu.

Since both of them were young men, they encountered several drunk troublemakers, and a few times they almost got into fights. Thankfully, Xu, the shopkeeper, stepped in to help.

Xu Bin, though not always outspoken, was still very righteous. He knew that Zhao Beichuan was injured and couldn’t come, so every time they delivered tofu, he would instruct the shop assistants to help carry the tofu. When it came time to settle the payment in the middle of the month, Xu did not drag his feet and deducted only a small handling fee.

In the span of half a month, they earned around eight to nine taels of silver. Lu Yao felt as though he was floating with excitement. Who in the village was making money faster than him? He went straight to the butcher’s shop and bought five pounds of ribs, bringing them home to make a pot of meat to treat everyone.

When they got home, Lu Yao handed two pieces to Lin Daman.

Lin Daman waved his hand to refuse, saying, “No, no, this meat is too expensive. Boss, take it back and eat it yourself.”

“Take it. If it weren’t for your help, I’d be worrying about how to deliver the tofu to the town. Xiao Chun and Xiao Dong have also been helping to sell the tofu, so I can’t let the kids work for nothing. Let’s make something good for them.”

Lin Daman finally accepted it.

That evening, Lu Yao stewed the ribs and used the same method as last time to caramelize them. The ribs turned a vibrant red, and the smell was so delicious it wafted out for miles, causing a commotion at the nearby Tian family’s house.

At dinner, Zhao Beichuan was gnawing on the ribs and said, “My leg is almost healed. Tomorrow, let Lin Daman sell the tofu at home. I’ll go with you to deliver the tofu to the town.”

“Alright, he’s been running back and forth these past few days, it’s not easy for him.”

After dinner, Lu Yao heated a pot of water, planning to help Zhao Beichuan wash up, as he hadn’t been able to bathe due to the leg injury and smelled unpleasant.

The children had already been sent to bed early, and Lu Yao closed the kitchen door, his heart pounding wildly.

When the water boiled, he poured it into a large wooden basin. Zhao Beichuan was too big to sit comfortably in it, so he had to take off his clothes and squat inside, looking like a pitiful large dog.

Lu Yao, blushing, helped him scrub his back. As he scrubbed, his hands grew bolder, sliding down his shoulders to touch his firm chest muscles.

Zhao Beichuan grabbed his little hand, his voice hoarse and almost unrecognizable, “Don’t touch me like that.”

“Why not? You’re my husband, why can’t I touch you?” Lu Yao pressed on, not content with just touching his chest but wanting to explore other areas too!

Zhao Beichuan’s breath was stagnant, he washed himself clean in a few times, and carried Lu Yao to the unoccupied hall.

The mats in the main room have been laid out and a quilt has been placed. It seems that this boy has prepared in advance.

Their moist and soft lips met, and Zhao Beichuan’s rough tongue went straight into his mouth.  Lu Yao hugged his neck and responded enthusiastically. After tossing and turning for a long time, the two of them separated, connected by a silver thread at the corner of their mouths.

Zhao Beichuan wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb, “Is it okay tonight?”

Lu Yao blushed and nodded.

While kissing, Zhao Beichuan unbuttoned Lu Yao’s clothes. He stroked his rough hands from his shoulders downwards, touched the nipp-les on his chest, pressed and kneaded them.

“Uh, ah…” Lu Yao hummed comfortably, shaking his butt and rubbing the co–ck under him. He could feel that Little  Beichuan was already hard.

Zhao Beichuan stopped kissing, leaned over and took his nipp-les in his mouth, sucking and licking them.  Lu Yao held his head and breathed heavily, but he still felt out of breath, his brain seemed to be deprived of oxygen, and he was feeling dizzy.

His lower body suddenly felt cold, and his pants were torn off. Lu Yao brought his legs together to hide, but his legs were forced apart by big hands, and his h-ole was completely exposed to the other person.  He could only turn his head away with a blushing face, giving up on himself and letting Zhao Beichuan feel him.

The rough fingers traced down his p–enis, stroking his soft and wet ho-le, “Do you want me to put it here?”

Lu Yao bit his lip and nodded.

“You said you can’t get pregnant if I don’t ejacu-late inside, right?”

“Hmm……”

A finger slowly penetrated in, and Lu Yao took a deep breath. There was no discomfort in his body, but a comfortable feeling of being filled. He straightened his waist to let the finger penetrate deeper.

The fingers began to move in and out, imitating se–xual intercourse and inserting into his hole. A numb feeling climbed up along his tailbone. Lu Yao couldn’t help but groan out, “Ah… Beichuan… faster… move faster.”

Zhao Beichuan’s Adam’s apple slid, and his hand sped up. The sound of squelching sounded, and Lu Yao’s legs clamped tightly on his hand.

It felt so good that his scalp was numb!

Zhao Beichuan tried adding another finger, and the two fingers stretched the hole out of shape. Lu Yao grabbed his wrist and said, “Slow down, it hurts a little.”

Zhao Beichuan kissed his mouth and slowed down the speed of his hands. When the amount of fluid on his hands became more and more slippery, he gradually increased the speed.

“Oh… don’t… stop thrusting…” Lu Yao arched his body, and his erect pe–nis was about to ejac-ulate.

Just when he was about to climax, Zhao Beichuan suddenly pulled out his fingers, and the forced interruption made Lu Yao very uncomfortable, shaking his bu-ttocks and wanting more.

Zhao Beichuan took off his pants and rubbed his pe–nis, which was already as hard as iron.

“Ah…oh…” Lu Yao’s whole body trembled as if he was electrocuted when Beichuan’s hot pe—nis touched his back hole.  The huge di-ck was squeezed in little by little by the outflowing fluid.

Lu Yao looked up and saw the veins on the purple-red co–ck. He didn’t know if his hole could handle this big guy.

As soon as he entered, Lu Yao couldn’t bear the pain anymore, “No… this is too big…”

Zhao Beichuan kissed his mouth again, biting his tongue, and kissed him until he couldn’t breathe. There was gradually more water down there, and he took the opportunity to thrust all the way to the end.

“Uh, uh!” Lu Yao sweated in pain, his narrow hole was stretched to the extreme, and he could even feel the shape of the pe–nis.

Zhao Beichuan also felt uncomfortable. He was afraid of hurting Lu Yao and did not dare to exert force. The veins on his forehead popped out.

After a while, Lu Yao gradually got used to the thick pe–nis, and began to feel itchy in his hole again.

“Move, please move…it doesn’t hurt anymore.”

Zhao Beichuan held his waist and started thrusting slowly, and the two of them sighed in pleasure.

Lu Yao wanted to cry a little. Is this s–ex?  I feel like my body and mind are wrapped in love. This feeling of being filled is so good.

As the speed gradually increased, “Pap, pah, pah, pah, pah…” the sound of slapping sounded.

The huge co–ck slammed into Lu Yao’s hole like a pile driver, fuc—king him so hard that he could hardly utter a complete sentence.

“Slow down… a little… Zhao… Beichuan… ah… ah… ah!!” Lu Yao’s legs were put on his shoulders, and his waist was held in his hands. His whole body seemed to be floating. The driftwood on the sea was pushed up and down by the waves.

The huge thick dic–k was running wildly in the little hole, and every time it was pulled out, sticky liquid came out. Lu Yao’s back hole was wrapped around the pe–nis too tightly and turned outwards, exposing the pink flesh inside.

The intense pleasure made Lu Yao’s mind go blank, and his erect pe–nis began to drip with semen without even touching it due to the huge pleasure.

“Zhao Beichuan! I… I want to be… fuc—ked… to death by you! My husband… aha… please…” Lu Yao’s voice was filled with tears, and the only response to him was heavy breathing and more and more tetes and faster thrusts.

Zhao Beichuan’s  erect pe–nis was getting thicker and thicker, and the small hole was overwhelmed. It was getting red  from being crushed by the thick purple di-ck. It loIted particularly pitiful when it was wet. The liquid flowing out was beaten into foam and dripped down the place where the two of them met.

“I can’t stand it anymore…ahhhh…ahhhh…” Lu Yao convulsed and climaxed. The intense stimulation made him unbearable and wanted to run away.

As a result, Zhao Beichuan picked him up and fu–cked him directly while standing on the ground.

Lu Yao could only wrap his arms around his neck and clamp his waist. This position penetrated deeper, and the huge pe–nis kept pushing from bottom to top,  penetrating him hard.

“I can’t do it… I really can’t do it… ahhh… ahhhh…” The continuous orga–sms made him like a fish out of water, his whole body twitching non-stop, and water spurted out from his hole, covering both of them. With his body wet, Zhao Beichuan paused for a moment and pulled out his pe–nis, then inserted it all the way in and started a new round of fu–cking Lu Yao.

Lu Yao didn’t know how long it took, but after a burst of acceleration, Zhao Beichuan finally roared and eja–culated on Lu Yao’s leg.

Lu Yao thought it was finally over, but Zhao Beichuan put him back on the kang, held his pe–nis and penetrated him from behind.

“Fu–ck! Didn’t you just finish cumming!” Lu Yao turned around in horror, was this an animal?  The stallion needs to take a rest, why did he get hard again so quickly?  ?  ?

“Please… no more… ah… sir…” Lu Yao was so fuc–ked that he rolled his eyes. The excessive stimulation made it difficult for him to breathe.  “I’m going to die…ahhhhhh…Zhao Beichuan, you bastard…you animal…you dog! Wuwuwuwuwu…”

Zhao Beichuan covered his mouth with his big hand and put his fingers into his mouth, imitating the rhythm of the fu–cking him, stirring his soft tongue.

Lu Yao couldn’t scream, so he could only hold his finger in his mouth, tears and saliva flowing down, just like the wet hole behind him.

The purple-red pe–nis pressed against his sweet spot once and again. Lu Yao lay on the kang and his butt was fu–cked out. Suddenly, there was another burst of wind and rain. Lu Yao cried and climaxed again. This time he couldn’t even eja-culate. When he came out, his ge—nitals were trembling and dripping urine.

“Don’t come… I don’t want it anymore… Wuwuwuwu…”

However, all he received in response were deep gasps and more powerful thrusts. Lu Yao lay on the kang and swayed his body. Is this God’s compensation for his thirty-five years of indolence in his previous life?

 I might be fucked to death here…

The wind and rain kept coming that night, soaking all the bedding.

*

The next day, Lu Yao didn’t wake up until almost noon. Last night had exhausted him thoroughly, and Zhao Beichuan had gone to town alone to deliver tofu without waking him.

Xiao Nian and Xiao Dou were sitting on the kang, sorting beans. When they saw Lu Yao wake up, they quickly came over. “Sister-in-law, are you feeling better?”

“Huh?”

“Big Brother said you were sick and told us not to bother you.” The two kids’ faces were full of concern. Big Brother’s leg had just healed, and now Sister-in-law was sick.

Lu Yao coughed awkwardly, “I’m fine, just caught a bit of a cold.” Propping himself up to sit, he felt a soreness in his waist and muttered a curse under his breath. Calling him a beast wasn’t unfair in the slightest—how could that thing be so intense!

Back in school, he’d heard classmates talking about how lasting twenty minutes was considered manly, while most people only managed five to ten minutes. But last night, Zhao Beichuan must have gone for at least half an hour per round—and it wasn’t just once. It was truly satisfying, but by the end, it was exhausting. That beast seemed tireless, going on and on.

Supporting his waist, Lu Yao got off the kang. The food in the pot was still warm. Without much appetite, he just drank a couple of mouthfuls of porridge. After eating, he planned to rest again—his poor waist was on the verge of giving out. Next time, he definitely wouldn’t let Zhao Beichuan have his way like that.

With nothing else to do, he rummaged through the chest for some scraps of fabric to make beanbags for the two kids.

Making a beanbag was simple: cut out six identical squares, sew them together, and you’re done. Instead of sand, he grabbed a handful of beans from the sieve to fill it, sewed the opening shut, and it was complete.

The two kids eagerly grabbed the beanbag, tossing it back and forth, playing happily. Suddenly, the outer gate clanged a few times. “Lu Yao, you home?”

Lu Yao’s eyes lit up, and he quickly got off the kang to open the door, accidentally straining his lower back. The pain made him grimace.

“Mom, what brings you here!”

Standing outside were Mother Lu and Lu Yun. Mother Lu said, “We came to give you some news. On the sixth day of next month, your fourth brother is getting married.”

Lu Yao looked at Lu Yun in surprise. He was turning seventeen this New Year, the right age for marriage. “That’s great news! Who’s the bride? We’ll come to the wedding.”

“They’re from a family in Liushu Village, last name Wang.”

Lu Yao felt the name sounded familiar at first, and after a moment, he remembered. “Oh, is their family the one that raises mules?”

“Right, do you know them?” Mother Lu asked in surprise.

“Funny enough, the mule we bought came from their family!”

After entering the house, Mother Lu said, “Your father arranged the marriage. He just said it’s a good family, but I haven’t seen the person myself.”

Lu Yun couldn’t help but ask, “Third Brother, what… what does he look like?”

It had been so long that Lu Yao couldn’t remember the man’s exact appearance. “Anyway, he’s a good person—honest and dependable. He’s skilled at raising mules, so their future life should go well.”

Lu Yun blushed and lowered his head, saying nothing more.

Mother Lu added, “I heard that Beichaun injured his leg a few days ago. Where is he? Is he better now?”

“Ugh, just thinking about it makes me mad.” Lu Yao recounted how Zhao Beichuan had chased a fox and fallen off a mountain. The story made the old lady slap her thigh repeatedly.

“How could he be so reckless? Foxes aren’t easy to catch, and they’re known for being vicious!”

Lu Yao, recalling ghost stories he’d heard in his past life, couldn’t help but ask, “Are they really that dangerous?”

“Do you remember the old man in our village with only one arm?”

Lu Yao thought for a moment. “I do.”

“That arm of his—he lost it on the mountain while hunting a fox. It led him straight into a bear’s den, and he barely escaped with his life after losing an arm. You don’t mess with those creatures lightly! That fool is too bold!”

As they spoke, Zhao Beichuan returned, driving the mule cart. When he saw Mother Lu, he greeted her immediately. “Mother, Fourth Brother, you’re here.”

“Beichuan, is your leg better?”

“Much better now, it doesn’t stop me from working.”

“Don’t go hunting on the mountain again. If something happens, who will take care of your family? If anything happens to you, we’ll definitely take Lu Yao back home and remarry him. What would Xiao Nian and Xiao Dou do then?”

Hearing the word “remarry,” Zhao Beichuan felt a sharp pain in his chest. “Mother, I won’t act recklessly like that again!”

In truth, Mother Lu still held some resentment toward Zhao Beichuan. Lu Yao had died once in his household, which was a knot in her heart. Thinking about it always made her uneasy.

“Alright, we didn’t come for anything major, just to inform you of Lu Yun’s wedding date. Don’t forget to come for the celebration.” Mother Lu stood up to leave, and Lu Yao and Zhao Beichuan quickly urged her to stay for lunch before heading back.

“No need. The wedding date isn’t far off, and we still have preparations to make. We’ll visit again when we have time.”

After seeing them off, Lu Yao pinched Zhao Beichuan hard.

“Ow—” Zhao Beichuan looked at him in confusion.

“I told you to stop yesterday. Don’t you understand human language?”

Zhao Beichuan chuckled sheepishly and quickly followed him into the house. “A-Yao, I was wrong.”

There would be a next time.