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âWith so much to wash, of course Iâm here to help.â He grinned, âDear, take a break, Iâll do the washing.â
âDo you have the strength for it?â
âEven if I donât have much strength, I can wash slowly. Itâs still doable.â
âSuit yourself then.â She said lightly, âBe careful not to topple into the basin full of pig offal. You become all wobbly and weak after a while.â
He had to use both hands to support the heavy offal, âI canât promise, dear. The basin is full of pig manure and itâs heavier than your clothesâ¦â
âIf you fall in, Iâll fry you up along with the pig offal.â She said expressionlessly, âIâve eaten many kinds of meat but never human.â
âDear, youâre so brutal. Your husband, with such a handsome faceâ¦â The handsome face moved closer, âLook, look! A few days ago I had a scrape on this handsome face. You said it would scar. I wouldnât really mind a scar but you said youâd dislike it if I had a scar. My face has healed now, no scar at all. You little liar! How can you compensate me for my mental anguish?â
âTonight, Iâll let you eat a bit more pig offal.â
âThatâs it? Even if it doesnât stink after washing, it doesnât mean it will be delicious.â He complained, âCompensation is too small. Can I negotiate for a higher compensation?â
She glared at him, âXiao Yuchuan, how shameless are you?â
âI learned it from you, dear.â
ââ¦â Three crows seemed to fly past her forehead, âDo I look like a shameless person?â
âNo.â He shook his head.
âSo stop blaming me.â
âMy dear, you are, absolutely, a shameless person.â
âYou dare to malign meâ¦â She took up a pig intestine and straightened it into a makeshift rope, âAre you asking to be choked to death?â
The âropeâ was getting closer and closer to his neck, he cried out in horror, âNo, dear, I donât want to be the first man in our village to get choked to death by pig intestine!â
âIâll let you pick your way to die.â
âSince my dear wife is so kind, Iâve decidedâ¦â He showed a toothy grin, his bright white teeth shone in the sunlight, âI want to die on you, pressing down on you, merging with you, even death would be heavenly, even death is pleasurable!â
âShit!â She couldnât help but curse.
âDear, you always spew some self-created nonsense that I canât understand. Fortunately, youâve explained this sentence, otherwise itâd be as if I were listening to hieroglyphics. I just donât understand, what does my wanting pleasure on you have to do with grass, mud, or horses?â He sighed, his face full of injustice, âAnd also, it was you who told me to say it. But after I said it, you looked as if you were about to eat meâ¦â
It seemed like she was the one who had asked him to say it, she forced a smile, âHow could I eat you? Iâm such a gentle person.â
âDear, do you even have anything to do with gentleness?â
Her expression changed, âWhere am I not gentle?â
âYou were about to cook and eat me just nowâ¦â Seeing that she had put the pig intestinal âropeâ into the basin to wash, he dared to get closer to her again, âDear, instead of cooking it, why not eat it raw, eat it alive? Eat meâ¦â
âGet to washing!â
âYes.â While he was washing the pig intestines with difficulty, his whole body leaned against hers, âDear, the pig intestines stink, but you smell goodâ¦â
âDonât lean on me!â She turned her head and shot him an angry glare.
But he just kept leaning against her, also turned to look at her, and their lips brushed past each other in an instant.
Their hearts leapt into their throats as if about to jump out.