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The Second Young Master’s Obedient Husband : Chapter 67
That night Su Qingyu was turned over and over and eaten up entirely. The next day his clothes were there, but his undergarment was still missing.
This time Su Qingyu learned his lesson. He did not act pitiful and beg while acting spoiled. He toughened up, put on his outer clothes, and went out the door.
Spring clothes are thin, and without his usual undergarment, the empty feeling made Su Qingyu constantly uncomfortable.
Liang Yu was brewing medicine in the kitchen. Hearing the movement, he looked up at the person coming through the doorway, raised his brows, and a smile appeared at his lips.
Su Qingyu’s face turned red all at once from his unabashed gaze. He lowered his head, not daring to look at him, the exposed base of his ear burning red.
Liang Yu reached out and pulled him into his arms, his palm slowly rubbing his waist through the thin fabric, taking his red ear tip between his lips and nibbling gently.
Su Qingyu buried his face in the crook of his neck. After a while he called out softly, “Husband…”
“What is it?”
Su Qingyu bit his lip and said, “Can you… can you stop looking at me?”
Liang Yu laughed in spite of himself, fondly holding the person in his arms and kissing him.
…
After breakfast, Liang Yu went into the mountains with Mountain Wind. Su Qingyu stayed home tidying up, feeding the chickens, watering the vegetable patch, and then there was nothing else to do. The weather was very nice today, so Su Qingyu moved a small stool to the courtyard to do embroidery.
Without his undergarment, Su Qingyu constantly felt uncomfortable. His face was red the whole morning, and as he embroidered he could not help thinking of how Liang Yu lost control that morning.
Thinking and thinking, his mind wandered, and the embroidery needle nearly pricked his hand.
Tuantuan and Yuanyuan lay beside Su Qingyu, their eyes bright and fixed on their blushing master, their puppy eyes full of curiosity.
Su Qingyu noticed the puppies at his feet and for some reason turned into a little red person again. He could not help secretly cursing Liang Yu in his heart.
The puppies did not smell bad. When they went hunting with Liang Yu, Liang Yu would bring them to the river to wash clean before coming back each time.
When the weather grew hot, the puppies liked playing in the river, which saved Su Qingyu the trouble of bathing them. After all, the puppies were big now, and each bath was a major undertaking.
When the puppies were dirty, Su Qingyu would wash them clean before letting them into the house. Gradually the puppies learned to be careful not to get their fur dirty.
After all, if they were dirty, their master would not hold them, and there would be no sweet kisses either.
Su Qingyu picked up the puppy at his feet, buried his face in the fur and rubbed against it. The warm sun smell mixed with puppy smell gradually settled his mind. He put the puppy down and focused on his embroidery.
That evening when Liang Yu returned from hunting, he rarely did not see the little one waiting in the courtyard. Liang Yu set the prey on the ground and walked toward the lit kitchen.
Entering the kitchen, dinner was already prepared. Su Qingyu sat by the stove watching the fire. Hearing the movement, he deliberately turned his face away with a hum, then felt this posture lacked force. He turned back and glared at him with an angry huff.
Liang Yu could not help laughing from being glared at. He walked over and pulled him into his arms, rubbing his nose against his face. “Glaring at me?”
Su Qingyu turned his head away, not looking at him. Liang Yu held him and kissed him affectionately. “Angry?”
Su Qingyu still turned his head away and said nothing.
Liang Yu narrowed his eyes, reached into his clothes, and rubbed gently against his skin. “Ignoring me, hm?”
Su Qingyu’s breathing grew chaotic. He leaned in his arms, biting his lip to hold back sound.
Liang Yu licked his earlobe, pinched and rolled with his hand, and asked in a hoarse voice, “Is this not nice? So convenient…”
Su Qingyu’s face grew even redder, but his body gradually went soft in his arms, letting him rub.
…
After their nighttime romp, Liang Yu held Su Qingyu lying on the bed, his brows and eyes full of satisfied smiles.
Su Qingyu lay on top of him, recovered and soft as he accused him, “Husband, you are wicked.”
“Wicked and you still married me?”
“I still married you.”
Liang Yu laughed softly.
…
Su Qingyu had long since spotted the key. After all, that shameless man hung the key in plain sight around Tuantuan’s neck. It was impossible not to see.
Since his husband wanted him like this… not wearing it… was not unacceptable.
From then on, this became the norm.
Every time Su Qingyu blushed red, glaring at him with reproach. But those glares were useless. Liang Yu only got more worked up, and every night he would carry on for a long time.
The weather gradually grew hotter, and clothes grew thinner. Liang Yu’s mischievous streak worsened, and taking advantage of the fact that no one came to the mountains, he grew even more unrestrained.
Every time he could not help holding him and kissing him, his hands not behaving as they slipped into his clothes. Su Qingyu blushed with shame but never dodged, letting him do as he pleased.
The clothes were thin, and with rubbing they came undone. In broad daylight, the clothes slipped down with the movement, revealing the flesh beneath.
Su Qingyu looked down and his face instantly flamed red.
He turned over and lay on the couch, his chin resting on the back of his hand, using his body to pin his hand down so he could not wander. He reached to pull his clothes back up, but was caught and kissed.
“Husband…”
“What is it?”
“In broad daylight…”
“The weather is hot. Wearing less is cooler…”
“Husband… stop…”
“Calling husband will not help.”
“You scoundrel.”
“Yes.”
…
A few days later, the two of them went down the mountain.
They sold the accumulated prey and mountain goods, pocketing the silver.
After selling their things, Liang Yu pulled Su Qingyu into a shop.
Su Qingyu did not know what Liang Yu said to the shopkeeper, but she nodded in understanding and led the two of them into a private room.
Su Qingyu looked up and his face instantly flamed red.
They sold… they sold intimate things… and sheer gauze ones too…
Su Qingyu hung his head, not daring to look. Liang Yu was perfectly at ease, pointing at things in the display case and examining each one carefully.
“This one, this one, and this one…”
Seeing Liang Yu picked so many, the shopkeeper’s face bloomed with smiles. She carefully wrapped each item he selected.
Su Qingyu stole a glance and his face grew even redder.
After picking clothes, Liang Yu asked, “Do you have jewelry?”
The shopkeeper smiled in understanding and brought out several boxes to open. Various chains, pearls…
Liang Yu picked them up to look, then turned to look at Su Qingyu.
Su Qingyu’s face was red, tugging at his clothes, shaking his head desperately.
Liang Yu seemed to sigh in disappointment, but his eyes were full of smiles. In the end he only picked two waist chains for the shopkeeper to wrap up, then stopped. The shopkeeper saw they bought so much, and gave them several small bottles as well. “These are all newly stocked. The customers who come to my shop have never said anything bad about them. I will give you a few bottles to try. If they work well, come back often.”
Leaving the shop, Su Qingyu walked very fast with his head down. Liang Yu followed behind carrying the bundle, the smile on his face never fading.
…
That very night, the sound of bells rang through the night.
Later, perhaps because dressing up his husband brought too much happiness, Liang Yu even went back to buy a gold waist chain for Su Qingyu.
When Liang Yu handed the new jewelry to Su Qingyu, Su Qingyu’s face was completely red, his moist eyes looking straight at Liang Yu.
Liang Yu thought to himself that he was indeed considerate of his husband. Su Qingyu was so moved he was about to cry again.
The beautiful gold hung loosely on Su Qingyu’s narrow slender waist, the dangling jade beads tapping against his hip bones with movement, making Liang Yu unable to resist holding him and going wild with him all night again.
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