After Mr. Song finished his class, he told them about the annual holiday. The academy would start the holiday on the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month tomorrow, and classes would resume on the sixteenth day of the first lunar month of the following year.
"Don't slack off even during the holidays. I'll assign you some homework later. Read your books regularly to review what you've learned and learn new things. I'll check your work next time you come."
After that, the teacher also saw their gloves and found that they were very useful. He asked them how to make them and planned to go back and ask his wife to make a few for him.
The academy was officially on holiday, but the restaurant would not close until the 29th. When Wang Yu returned, he bought two pounds of silver charcoal, which cost one or two taels of silver. Silver charcoal was a luxury here. Most people used black charcoal or charcoal they burned themselves.
When he got home, he saw Cheng Chen sitting on the bed, covered with a quilt, doing needlework. The shape of the quilt was probably a stove cover, and there were patterns embroidered on it. Wang Yu walked up to him, reached in and touched his feet, which were very warm.
Cheng Chen didn't expect her husband to touch her feet. She shrank back because of the coldness of her feet and said with a red face, "It's not cold. There's a hand warmer in the quilt."
"Well, Achen isn't cold, but what if my husband is cold?"
Cheng Chen didn't expect her husband to say that. She quickly pulled her husband's hand under the quilt to warm it. This position made the two of them very close, and their foreheads almost bumped. Wang Yu said with deep eyes: "Achen, I can't control myself if you do this."
Cheng Chen didn't react for a moment, not realizing what was happening until her husband caressed her head and kissed her. She had always let her husband kiss her before, but this time, she wanted to reciprocate his feelings, so she tentatively stuck out her tongue and licked him.
Wang Yu was very excited when she felt her husband's response. She quickly took her husband's tongue in her mouth and sucked it hard. She reached her right hand to caress her back, and her left hand was clasped on her waist, rubbing it constantly. She wanted more, but it was definitely not possible at this time.
She could only kiss for a while to satisfy her craving. She pinched his waist and pulled out, then leaned against her husband's forehead and said, "I'm going to take a shower!"
Cheng Chen knew why her husband was going to take a shower. Sometimes when she woke up in the morning, she could still feel the thing on her husband's waist. She took his hand, raised her head, and mustered up the courage to stammer, "I, I can help you!"
Wang Yu touched his hair and said, "It's not appropriate now. You are still young."
“You can use your hands!” His cheeks flushed red after he said that, and he didn’t dare to look at Wang Yu. Wang Yu looked at him in disbelief. How did his husband know this?
Cheng Chen felt even more embarrassed when he looked at him, so he said, "Just tell me whether you want it or not!"
My husband has said this, so why not still be human? Soon the only sound in the room was panting.
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