Chapter 117 116. "If I don't squeeze you dry, I won't be called Lei!"
I don’t know if the third prince is a fool, but the fifth prince is indeed quite capable.
As the year drew to a close, the plague victims in Nanjiang had recovered and were preparing to send those who had fled to Dongyuan and Xiling back to Nanjiang when the weather warmed up in the spring after the New Year.
"It's a pity that the flood is so strong and fierce."
Zhou Yi lamented, "Hundreds of thousands of people in Nanjiang died in this natural and man-made disaster. Houses and farmland were severely damaged. Reconstruction next year will be another major project."
"As the saying goes, those who survive a great disaster will surely have good fortune in the future."
Lei Li patted Zhou Yi's shoulder and said optimistically, "The Fifth Prince has done a good job this year. As long as he doesn't suddenly lose his mind and fall off his horse, even if there is a disaster next year, it should be over soon."
"Doesn't Mengluo's father have some contacts in Zhongchuan Prefecture and Xiling? When the time comes, we can have Mengluo inform his father, and the rest will be up to fate."
"That's fine."
Zhou Yi wasn't one to get melancholy about the passing of time. He nodded and said to Lei Li, "The day after tomorrow is the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month. Our carriage isn't big enough, so we won't take the baby back. Just the two of us will go back and fetch Grandpa and the others."
"good."
Lei Li nodded.
He thought so too. Although the house in Sanli Village was big enough in the village, it was still a bit crowded with people like Nanny Fang, Nanny Mu, and the groom.
Moreover, it was so cold and windy, and he didn't want to let the baby go out. The baby was only three months old, and he might catch a cold and get sick if he was exposed to the wind.
"Do you want to kill the New Year pig yourself or hire someone to do it?"
"I'll do it myself."
Lei Li was shocked to realize that he hadn't slaughtered a pig for a year. Last year he slaughtered the New Year pig in the twelfth month of the lunar calendar. He learned this skill from Mr. Zhu, and he missed it a little after not doing it for a long time.
"I used to slaughter a New Year pig every year. When I didn't have one myself, I would help others. I would take some pork and offal home to give to my parents and share in the good fortune of other families, hoping that I could also slaughter a New Year pig next year."
Lei Li narrowed his eyes and smiled playfully, "When we first got married, we caught those wild boars, and you were soft-hearted and wanted to let them go. But when you heard you could eat meat, you immediately changed your mind."
Zhou Yi also found it a little funny.
When he first came, he was still focused on protecting wild animals. Wild boars are a national second-level protected animal, and he subconsciously thought that they should be released into the mountains.
But the wild boar meat is really delicious.
Anyway, the Dayou Dynasty does not protect wild boars, and wild boars are not so scarce that they are on the verge of extinction, so of course I should take care of myself and my family first.
——The Lei family was still struggling at that time.
"Zhou Yi."
When Lei Li talked about meat, his eyes suddenly changed. He looked at Zhou Yi from top to bottom, from outside to... Lei Li's hand touched the hem of his clothes.
It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frug
But Zhou Yi did not relax his training after arriving in the county. He did two sets of boxing every morning and ran two laps around the two-story house. If Lei Li told him what he wanted to eat for breakfast last night, he would buy it for him.
After morning exercise, Zhou Yi went to make breakfast.
Zhou Yi was responsible for taking care of Lei Li and the baby's diet. He didn't feel comfortable leaving it to others, but since he had already done it, he might as well make more so that the whole family could eat it.
——Madame Fang and Nanny Mu ate with Lei Li, so naturally they had their share too. The other servants had their own dedicated kitchen for three meals a day.
Zhou Yi doesn't like to go out in a carriage.
Every day he runs between home and the restaurant on foot. Sometimes Lei Li suddenly wants to eat something on the street, and Zhou Yi will run out to buy it for him.
Over thirty-one years old.
Zhou Yi will be 31 years old after the New Year. He is even more attractive than when Lei Li first met him three years ago. He is tall and strong, and walks with his head held high and his demeanor dignified.
Even the fierce scar on his face has become much gentler thanks to the nourishment of his family.
Sometimes when walking on the street, Lei Li saw some ladies and husbands stealing glances at Zhou Yi. Those widows who had lost their husbands years ago were especially bold, their eyes moving around and their glances seductively, as if they were afraid that others would not notice their interest.
Fortunately, Zhou Yi is stupid enough.
When people flirted with him and winked at him, he seriously asked them to add more sugar syrup to the tofu pudding, saying that his husband liked sweet food and would be angry if it was not sweet enough.
Lei Li loves his wooden appearance.
I also hate that he is a piece of wood.
"Madame Fang said we could have sex after a month of recovery, but you thought I hadn't recovered yet and refused. Now it's been over three months, and the baby is already a hundred days old..."
Lei Li pushed Zhou Yi against the edge of the table, glaring at him with a smile, and kissed him warmly, almost touching his lips. "Isn't it time for my husband to show some love to me?"
"……no."
Zhou Yi hesitated for a moment, then forced himself to think clearly and reject him righteously, his ears turning red. "At least six months of recuperation. Doctor Cao said it takes more than six months for the disease to truly recover..."
And is there a small umbrella here? If we have sex so soon, if we accidentally get pregnant, whether it is a birth or a miscarriage, it will cause serious damage to Lei Li's body.
It is appropriate to have a second child at least two years later.
This is what Doctor Cao said.
Nanny Fang also said that childbirth consumes a lot of energy and blood, and it is best to wait for more than two years to avoid harming the husband's health and is best for the child. The same applies to women.
Having two children in three years is actually not scientific at all.
Although it's not as easy for me to get pregnant as it is for women, and Lei Li doesn't have a fertile constitution, but what if?
Zhou Yi still wants to be with Lei Li for a long time, and doesn't want Lei Li to develop any problems because of his momentary pleasure. As Lei Li's husband, he must firmly reject his husband's inappropriate requests for sex.
"I'm not negotiating with you."
Lei Li smiled, gently tugged off Zhou Yi's belt, and groped up and down with familiarity, "I'm informing you, understand?"
"It's really not possible now..."
"If I say yes, it's okay."
"Leili, calm down..."
"I'm calm now. I didn't push you onto the bed and pull down your pants during the day. I'm calm now."
"Leili, Leili!"
Zhou Yi tried to frantically stop Lei Li, but he accidentally fired his gun while kissing him randomly, taking advantage of every opportunity and being impatient.
Zhou Yi couldn't hide from the kiss.
"Alright, alright..."
"Not well."
Lei Li raised his eyebrows. "Do you know how long I've been holding back? From the time the baby was seven months old until now, and it's almost Chinese New Year, a full six months. Are you still my husband? Do you still want me?"
"I do want to..."
"Do you want it or not?"
Lei Li grabbed Zhou Yi's neck and asked him to lower his head slightly for a better kiss. The wet kiss marks burned Zhou Yi's ears and neck.
"Zhou Yi, Ayi..."
Rare.
Intimate and coquettish tone.
Zhou Yi rolled his Adam's apple, subconsciously deepened the kiss, and held Lei Li's waist tightly.
unconsciously.
Zhou Yi had been brought to the bedside by Lei Li.
The candlelight flickered gently.
The candlelight flickered.
Lei Li's face is like an ink painting, rendered in water color and misty in ink, carefully depicting the depth and height, outlining the sly and smiling eyebrows, plump lips, voluptuous cheeks, and unspeakable affection.
Zhou Yi's heart softened and collapsed.
Like being filled with marshmallows, and then burned out by the overheated love to create a gap of joy, something is impatient and rushes out to squeeze in.
Pour it out loud.
"Thunder Li..."
Zhou Yi looked at him steadily, sighed, kissed his forehead gently, then kissed his lips, held his face, and whispered with great pleasure,
"I love you."
Lei Li's heart suddenly moved.
Zhou Yi rarely expresses his feelings so directly. He is reserved and introverted. He would do a hundred things for Lei Li but is too embarrassed to say that he likes her.
“*.”
Lei Li cursed.
Suddenly, he flipped over and pressed Zhou Yi under him, his face flushed with embarrassment, and he acted like a bandit. "If I don't squeeze you dry, I'm not named Lei!"
—
The candlelight flickered all night.
In the middle of the night, the lamp oil was almost burned out. Zhou Yi went to add oil to the lamp, thinking that he would cook some white porridge and millet porridge for Lei Li. Then he heard a sound.
"Husband."
A corner of the curtain was lifted.
The fair and handsome man half leaned on the bed and glanced at him, his eyebrows and eyes smiling, half satisfied, half urging,
"Husband."
"Ayi."
Zhou Yi had no choice but to go back.
"I am here……"
—
Only when you taste the marrow can you know the taste.
Lei Li, who had been patient for half a year and finally started eating meat, was like a spider spirit. She trapped Zhou Yi in her own cave and ate him from top to bottom, inside and out over and over again.
Zhou Yi's lips were all broken.
There were dark red blood scabs, and new wounds had appeared before the old ones healed. If it weren't for the fact that he had to return to the village on the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month, Lei Li didn't want to let him go out.
Everyone in the house knew what the two of them had been doing in the room these past two days.
Zhou Yi has good hearing.
Even though the two little girls cleaning the yard were behind a tree some distance away, he could still hear them laughing, with a half-teasing, half-envious look on their faces, and with excitement and joy, they chirped like birds.
"Madam and Master have such a good relationship. Look at how Madam bit the Master's mouth. It's so embarrassing..."
"The master is such a good man, of course the lady likes him very much."
"If I could find such a considerate husband in the future... No, no, I'd be satisfied if he was half as considerate as the master. Even if he doesn't have money, a good person is fine."
“You, hahahaha…”
"Hey, you think the Madam and the Master are quarreling like this, will they cause another little master to appear?"
"I like little daughters. How cute is a daughter like Madam's."
"Yes, she is cute. Our wife is pretty..."
Even Liu Ye'er and Nanny Fang looked at Zhou Yi with a somewhat teasing expression. Nanny Fang also subtly reminded Zhou Yi to be careful and not hurt Lei Li.
The real people who were hurt——
Zhou Yi: "...Okay."
Although Lei Li was fine, his skin was broken by the bite. Well, it was a bite in two senses.
After breakfast.
Zhou Yi and Lei Li got on the carriage and returned to Sanlihe Village.
The coachman was driving the carriage in front, separated by a curtain. Lei Li was not very honest either. He put one hand into Zhou Yi's clothes, rubbing his warm abdomen lovingly, and resting his head in his arms like a koala to catch up on his sleep.
I don't know whether he was asleep or not.
When I took my hand out, he hummed. When I put my hand back, he touched and pinched it randomly. He closed his eyes, breathed calmly, and looked like he was sleeping soundly.
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