Bai Jiaojiao didn't tell Shen Heng about this; she just went back and started writing and drawing on the table.
Shen Heng leaned over to take a look and saw that Bai Jiaojiao was writing something about raising pigs.
"Raising chickens in the yard is one thing, but raising pigs?"
That thing is filthy and smelly, and it even dares to go into the latrine to eat shit. His young wife will be terrified.
“I don’t want to raise them in our yard. I want to write down my pig-raising experience and give it to the village head. There are five pigs in our village, right? I saw them last time, and they were so skinny. Can we expect them to eat meat during the New Year?”
"When did you start going to the pigsty again?"
Shen Heng believed that Bai Jiaojiao would never go near that place.
Bai Jiaojiao pursed her lips and remained silent.
She was someone I met in my past life.
Even if Shen Heng was willing to take her place, she would still inevitably have to participate in the task of carrying pig manure as punishment.
Shen Heng added, "That pig was starving. Even the people in the village have a hard time getting enough to eat. Where would such a beast get fat?"
"That's one reason, but if our village paid more attention to it, wouldn't there be enough pig feed on the mountain?"
The three small hills in Shili Village have enough pig feed to support not just five pigs, but fifty.
What's more, fodder like bran isn't expensive. Most importantly, other villages haven't harvested their wheat this year, so there's plenty of tender, newly sprouted green stalks.
Bai Jiaojiao wanted to bring some back from another village. Pigs like this stuff; the nutrients in those seeds that weren't fully absorbed by the sprouts are no different from grain for pigs.
"Why do you worry about these things every day? Am I short of your flesh?" Shen Heng pinched Bai Jiaojiao's little face, and felt that she seemed to have lost weight.
With all this fuss over trivial matters every day, how can you not lose weight?
Instead of wasting this energy, you should think about how to make your man happy.
“Heng-ge, didn’t we agree to behave well in the village from now on? You’ll take the lead in organizing these things,” Bai Jiaojiao said, tapping the paper with the end of her pen.
"I?"
"Yes. Heng-ge, haven't you noticed that everyone's attitude towards you has changed these past few days?"
Bai Jiaojiao didn't know how things were going in Shenheng, but now the women in the village who used to chat in the shade would greet her with a smile when they saw her pass by.
Shen Heng realized that his wife wanted to mold him into a model worker.
In his entire life, no, in all his lifetimes, he had never had such an ideal.
"Aren't you fucking forcing someone to join a rebellion?"
"Comrade Shen Heng, this is my way of offering amnesty."
Some villagers said that Shen Heng was like a bandit. When Shen Heng heard Bai Jiaojiao's words, he knew that Bai Jiaojiao was joking with him.
It won't do if we don't assert our husband's authority!
Shen Heng closed the door, reached out and lifted Bai Jiaojiao up, placing her on the table.
The table had four legs of different lengths, and Bai Jiaojiao stumbled and fell while sitting on it.
"Heng-ge, it's not dark yet." Bai Jiaojiao hugged Shen Heng, just so she could bury her face in his chest and not let him see her expression.
"Now it's long." Shen Heng murmured, lowered his head and kissed the top of Bai Jiaojiao's head, and with one hand between the two of them, he fumbled to unbutton the buttons on Bai Jiaojiao's front.
"Jiaojiao, give me a kiss."
Shen Heng took off Bai Jiaojiao's shirt and saw that she was only wearing a small vest, snuggling into his arms like a little chick.
Shen Heng chuckled inwardly at Bai Jiaojiao's silliness; she kept snuggling into his arms, wasn't that just offering herself up even more?
Bai Jiaojiao hugged Shen Heng's shoulders tightly, feeling her waist being held by Shen Heng. Shen Heng's palms were very hot, almost burning hot.
Even after making love to Shen Heng countless times, Bai Jiaojiao still blushed deeply. She held Shen Heng's body tightly with her fingertips, biting her lower lip as she let him caress her body at will.
Shen Heng lifted Bai Jiaojiao's legs, which were dangling over the table, and placed them around his waist.
He lowered his head and said, "Jiaojiao, can you try to use your own strength?"
"Heng-ge, let's go to the kang (heated brick bed)," Bai Jiaojiao said in a muffled, small, and weak voice.
How can you put it on the table!
Shen Heng had no choice but to put Bai Jiaojiao's legs down and pull her out of his arms by pressing her shoulders: "What are we going to do if Brother Heng is like this? Look at me, don't look down."
Shen Heng lifted Bai Jiaojiao's chin, and seeing that she was not cooperating, he pressed her down onto the table.
Bai Jiaojiao's breathing became disordered by Shen Heng's kisses, and a cold pen pressed against her back, causing her to repeatedly rise and fall between daze and consciousness.
When Shen Heng released Bai Jiaojiao, she was still lying on her back. She tried to get up by supporting herself with her arms, but Shen Heng grabbed her legs and dragged her backward.
"Heng-ge!" Bai Jiaojiao's eyes filled with tears: "Heng-ge, you're bullying me."
"How could I dare?"
Shen Heng held Bai Jiaojiao's legs and gently kissed her body. Bai Jiaojiao felt both itchy and comfortable. She didn't know when she had fallen under Shen Heng's spell and was now completely obedient to him.
The table creaked and groaned, and Shen Heng, looking into Bai Jiaojiao's dreamy eyes, felt his possessiveness greatly satisfied.
"Jiaojiao, you are so beautiful."
He murmured, his excitement growing.
Bai Jiaojiao's palms were itching with excitement; she was actually craving more from Chen Heng.
"Shen Heng..." Bai Jiaojiao called out Shen Heng's full name. For Shen Heng, such a title only excited him more at this moment.
The beach was soaked by the sea, yet it could still hold more.
Shen Heng picked up Bai Jiaojiao, and the feeling of being suspended in the air made Bai Jiaojiao's soles feel numb for a moment.
Bai Jiaojiao felt that a very long time had passed before Shen Heng finally gave up on this wicked joke, carried her back to the kang (a heated brick bed), and gently stroked her back with his hot palm.
"This is really killing me." Shen Heng wiped Bai Jiaojiao's face with his fingers twice, and couldn't help but praise, "So obedient."
"Stop bullying me. Heng-ge, stop looking at me." Bai Jiaojiao buried her face in the pillow, wanting to escape, but also wanting to be held by Shen Heng like this.
Bai Jiaojiao dared not recall what she had looked like just now, or what Shen Heng would think if he saw her like that.
Seeing that Bai Jiaojiao was so shy that she wanted to bury herself in him, Shen Heng smiled and wrapped his body around her, letting her snuggle in his arms.
Shen Heng's palms circled over Bai Jiaojiao's body, and the soft yet firm feeling quickly invigorated him.
"Jiaojiao, are you still shy?" Shen Heng asked softly. Seeing that Bai Jiaojiao did not speak, he pinched the flesh on Bai Jiaojiao's buttocks. "Save your brother Heng."
Shen Heng felt like he was really going to die because of Bai Jiaojiao. It was like she had an inexhaustible supply of energy with him. If he wasn't allowed to release it, he would burn himself to death!
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