The Second Young Master’s Obedient Husband : Chapter 20

After lying down for a while, Liang Yu got up and went to the kitchen to fetch hot water. He wrung out a cloth and wiped Su Qingyu’s body. When he reached that place, it was still swollen, red and raw, looking terribly pitiful. Liang Yu lightened his touch, slowly cleaned it, and applied some specially purchased medicinal ointment.

Su Qingyu was so shy he wanted to hide, but he was held in place. In the end, he could only close his eyes and obediently lie still, letting Liang Yu do as he pleased.

After Liang Yu finished wiping Su Qingyu, he quickly wiped himself a few times, changed into clean undergarments, pulled out the soiled mat and threw it into the basket at the foot of the bed, placed Su Qingyu on a clean mattress, and held him close while whispering sweet nothings.

The two of them were tender with each other for a while. Liang Yu patted the person in his arms and asked, “Hungry?”

Su Qingyu was about to shake his head when his stomach growled. His whole body stiffened for a moment, then he quickly turned into a little red person, burying his face against Liang Yu’s chest and refusing to lift it.

Liang Yu held the person in his arms, muffling his laughter continuously. Only after quite a while did he stop. Hearing Liang Yu’s laughter, Su Qingyu grew even more embarrassed, burying his face deeper. That person had no conscience and kept laughing. After quite a while, when that person still hadn’t stopped, Su Qingyu got angry from his laughing.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. Su Qingyu secretly pinched him. Liang Yu’s body was all muscle, so Su Qingyu couldn’t pinch anything. He was so angry he forgot his shyness and punched him hard twice.

Liang Yu had just stopped laughing when he was punched into laughing again. He thought these two blows were like a cat scratching. He pulled over that hand and kissed it, soothing the angry little ge’er. After kissing and hugging for quite a while, he finally coaxed the person who was trying to crawl out of his arms back into staying.

“I’ll go cook. You rest.”

Liang Yu said this and was about to get up, but Su Qingyu pulled him back. Su Qingyu raised his head, his eyes watery, his voice still soft. “Second Brother Liang… lie down a while longer.”

Liang Yu was startled. Looking at the person on the bed, a soft spot suddenly formed in his heart. He lay back down, held the person tighter, bit his cheek and kissed him for a long while.

After kissing enough, Liang Yu finally got up, threw on his clothes and went out to cook. Su Qingyu lay on the kang, listening to the sounds outside, his eyes slowly curving into a smile.

When his body wasn’t so soft anymore, Su Qingyu propped himself up, sat up and dressed. Liang Yu had a robust body and strong internal heat. The kitchen wasn’t far, and the temperature inside was high, so Liang Yu didn’t like wearing cotton clothes.

The cotton clothes Liang Yu left behind were placed together with Su Qingyu’s at the foot of the bed. Su Qingyu propped his cheek and looked at them for quite a while, but in the end followed his heart. Between his own small jacket and Liang Yu’s large jacket, he chose Liang Yu’s large jacket. It carried Liang Yu’s scent, that warm and dry smell that made Su Qingyu feel very safe.

Su Qingyu draped that large jacket over himself and went out of the inner room.

In the kitchen, Liang Yu was crouching before the stove tending the fire, the pot bubbling and gurgling. Hearing footsteps, he turned back and saw Su Qingyu standing in the doorway. He couldn’t help but lick his lips.

That little ge’er was wearing the large jacket, his whole person wrapped up looking small and obedient, his face still carrying a post intimacy flush, his eyes bright, smiling so sweetly when he looked at people.

“Why are you up?”

Su Qingyu walked over, crouched beside the stove next to Liang Yu, and said softly, “I’ll help Second Brother Liang tend the fire.”

Liang Yu reached out and pinched Su Qingyu’s face. It was cold. Liang Yu frowned, then touched his hand. It was cold too.

“Your hands are so cold. Go sit in the room.”

Su Qingyu shook his head, leaned closer to the stove opening, letting the firelight warm his hands. “They’ll warm up after roasting.”

Liang Yu pulled Su Qingyu’s hand and tucked it into his own clothes to warm it. He said nothing more and let him crouch beside him.

The fire in the stove burned bright and strong. The pot was stewing meat, and the fragrance drifted out, filling the whole room.

Once the meal was ready, Liang Yu looked at the little tail that had been following him the whole time, somewhat amused but his heart full of warmth. He filled a large bowl with rice, mixed in meat and vegetables, took a spoon and stuffed a spoonful into Su Qingyu’s mouth.

Su Qingyu was stunned from being fed. He subconsciously chewed. Liang Yu was amused watching this. Holding the bowl, he fed him another mouthful. Liang Yu fed one mouthful, Su Qingyu ate one mouthful, obedient like a little cat.

After feeding a few mouthfuls, Liang Yu stopped feeding. He stuffed the bowl into Su Qingyu’s arms and told him to go eat in the inner room. Su Qingyu held the bowl, staring at the person with eager eyes, saying nothing.

Liang Yu kissed him before saying, “It’s warmer inside. I’ll bring my food over. You go back first, don’t catch a cold.”

Only then did Su Qingyu stop staring. He held the bowl and obediently went back to the room. After eating, Liang Yu tidied the bowls and the kitchen. Su Qingyu washed the clothes and the dirty mat. Once they were done, Liang Yu extinguished the oil lamp and held Su Qingyu as they lay together on the bed.

Liang Yu had just lain down when Su Qingyu leaned over and kissed Liang Yu’s chin.

After kissing, he shrank back, burying his face into the quilt, not daring to lift his head.

Liang Yu was startled. He looked down at Su Qingyu’s thoroughly red ear tips, smiling very openly, revealing white teeth, looking somewhat silly.

He reached out and fished out that cat curled into a ball. Facing that thoroughly red face, he kissed him fiercely.

“You’re learning to be bad.”

Su Qingyu was unbearably shy, but being held down and unable to dodge, he could only let Liang Yu kiss him.

After kissing, Liang Yu held him tight, his chin resting on the top of his head, rubbing against it.

Su Qingyu remembered something. He went to the foot of the bed, pulled out a handkerchief from his own small jacket, and held it out to Liang Yu with both hands. His eyes were like a little dog’s, wet and bright, carrying a few points of small pride.

Liang Yu took the handkerchief and raised an eyebrow. It was a dark blue cotton handkerchief, embroidered with a majestic and mighty wolf. Liang Yu checked again. The eyes were amber colored, the tail drooping… yes, it was a wolf. Lifelike and exquisitely embroidered.

Liang Yu tucked the handkerchief into his clothes, pulled the person over and kissed him fiercely. His strong arms held Su Qingyu fully in his embrace, an overwhelmingly possessive aura enveloping Su Qingyu. His prominent Adam’s apple rolled continuously, his low and hoarse voice carrying rough breaths. “My darling, I like it very much.”

Hearing this, Su Qingyu’s face grew so hot he again became a little blushing figure,, soft in the strong man’s embrace.

Outside, the wind picked up, accompanied by whistling sounds, the night growing increasingly dense. Inside the room, it was warm all over, carrying the crackling of charcoal fire and the warm fragrance of the person in his arms.

Liang Yu held Su Qingyu and calmed for quite a while. Once his reaction wasn’t so strong anymore, he pulled the quilt over them, then close his eyes, still holding his darling close.

“Sleep. Tomorrow morning I’ll send you back.”