Quick Wear: The Heirless Boss Wants to Get Close to Her Every Day

Chapter 390 Tall and Capable Hunter vs. Lucky Beauty (25)

The wind howled through the forest, rustling the leaves.

Chu Yi carried her into the thatched hut where he used to stay overnight when he didn't go down the mountain, and hurriedly took off all their belongings and put them on the ground.

The wooden door slammed shut, and Shen Shuyi was pressed down in front of him. When she looked up, she met his burning gaze. She instinctively wanted to run away, and her heart pounded even faster.

Chu Yi suddenly pressed her against the wooden pillar, kissing her and her earlobe while unbuckling his belt with one hand.
Shen Shuyi's breath hitched, and she blushed as she pushed him away, "What are you doing?"

Chu Yi didn't want to say anything at the moment; his mind was filled with the image of his beloved wife looking at him with those bright, sparkling eyes.

She always praised him for being amazing.

Now, he wants to let Shuyi know that he has something even more powerful.

The man skillfully groped his way to her undergarment, and then...
When he became audacious, Shen Shuyi bit down on the man's broad shoulder.

A torrential downpour began outside, while the two enjoyed their moment of pleasure in the dimly lit thatched hut.

Chu Yi felt like a wild beast at this moment, devoid of reason, wanting only to hear her soft moans in the rain, somewhat as powerless as a cat.
Shen Shuyi and Chu Yi lingered in the thatched hut in the rain for most of the hour. Later, they lit a fire, and she felt that her face must have been flushed.

Chu Yi, on the other hand, took off his shirt and heated his dry rations in front of the fire.

In the firelight, the teeth marks on his body were particularly clear, but he didn't feel any pain at all, and just grinned foolishly as he delivered the hot pancakes to his wife.

Shen Shuyi was embarrassed and annoyed, so she pushed him away, "What are you laughing at? I'm not going into the mountains with you next time!"

Chu Yi took her hand and kissed the back of it. "That's perfect."

"One trip into the mountains, and I..."

"Shut up." Shen Shuyi picked up a scallion pancake and stuffed it into his mouth.

……

The next day, the rain stopped, and Chu Yi steadily carried Shen Shuyi down the mountain.

As soon as Shen Shuyi got back, she took a hot shower and then took a nap before preparing to roast the rabbit.

When she got up, Chu Yi had already prepared the rabbit and all the necessary side dishes.

If it weren't for the fact that his cooking was terrible, he would never have let Shuyi do it. Actually, he had been watching and learning, but for some reason, the taste of his cooking was just different.

Shen Shuyi was full of energy just thinking about the sizzling, oily roasted rabbit and the delicious, crispy taste of it.

While she was roasting rabbit in the yard, Chu Yi was stirring yellow mud water to make sugar on the other side. By the time he finished making the sugar rabbit, it should be roasted by then.

She redeemed the cumin powder from the system space, and sprinkled it on the golden-brown, crispy rabbit meat along with the chili powder, making it smell especially delicious.

Even Chu Yi, who was focused on making sugar, looked over.

Shen Shuyi slightly raised her chin at him, "Wash your hands and come over quickly, the roasted rabbit is ready."

Oil dripped onto the charcoal, releasing a rich meaty aroma.

"Here it comes." Chu Yi packed the freshly made white sugar and put it away in the cabinet.

The two of them ate tender, juicy, and crispy roasted rabbit meat in the courtyard, enjoying the gentle autumn breeze and chatting about preparations for winter.

The weather is about to turn cold, so they need to take advantage of the last few sunny days of autumn to prepare all the dried and pickled goods.

Early in the morning, Shen Shuyi got up to comb her hair and put it up. Chu Yi helped her fix the hairpin in place. Looking at his wife's smooth and radiant face, he couldn't bear to let her do any work.

"Shuyi, you can just direct me to work under the shade of the tree."

Shen Shuyi glanced at him and said, "Tomorrow we still need to send some of the prepared mountain produce to our parents. A meal there will take up most of the day. How long are you going to work by yourself?"

She sliced ​​the apples, pears, and hawthorns that Chu Yi had washed, and then laid them out to dry on round bamboo trays in the sun. She also started making persimmon cakes. Once they were dried, they would have dried fruit to eat in the winter. As for the hawthorns, she would pickle them to make sweet and sour dried hawthorns, which made her mouth water just thinking about it.

As for cured pork and sausages, they are only made until the winter solstice. I wonder if Chu Yi prefers sweet sausages with a wine flavor or smoked sausages.

After a long day of work, Shen Shuyi felt utterly exhausted.

She took a shower that night and lay in bed, not wanting to move at all. Chu Yi came in and gently massaged her shoulders with his dry, warm hands.

In the candlelight, the man's face appeared exceptionally resolute yet gentle.

Shen Shuyi, still in bed, patted her lower back, saying, "It aches here too."

After massaging her arms, Chu Yi then massaged her waist. A little while later, she mentioned that her calves were also sore.

When he pressed on her calves, the slender, pale legs made him feel unbearable.

Especially his beautiful wife, who was only wearing a bellyband, would occasionally rub against him, and her watery eyes.
Chu Yi had no choice but to close his eyes and focus on helping her relax her sore muscles.

The person comfortably lying on the pillow felt relaxed, his whole body tense. He simply pulled the person into his arms and kissed him several times before continuing.

Shen Shuyi slapped away his hands that were messing around in front of her, "Where are you rubbing!"

Chu Yi smiled and lowered his head to whisper in her ear, "I've done my best to help you, so you can't ask for anything in return."

Shen Shuyi pinched his stiff arm. "Nothing is allowed. Go to sleep. We'll brew wine together tomorrow."

Seeing that she was indeed tired, Chu Yi told her to go to sleep first. He continued to massage her until he heard his wife's even breathing before lifting the covers and falling asleep himself.

……

The next day, the two went to the wife's home to deliver mountain goods and then returned home to brew wine. They buried the brewed prickly pear wine in front of the persimmon tree next to the well in the yard.

Chu Yi dug a hole with a shovel. "Shuyi, stand back a bit, or your shoes and socks will get splashed with dirt."

Shen Shuyi stepped back, holding a sealed jar of wine, her eyes crinkling with laughter, "Next year we'll have prickly pear wine to drink!"

"This is wine that my husband and I brewed ourselves; it's different from the wine you buy outside!"

Chu Yi looked up and saw her bright smiling face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up. "Yes, it's different."

……

Winter arrived in the blink of an eye, and Chu Yi noticed that Shu Yi had become increasingly sleepy lately, as if she could never get enough sleep.

She wore a fluffy fox hat while sunbathing in front of the door, her hands tucked into her sleeves, revealing only her small, palm-sized face. Her skin was as white as snow, her eyes were bright and beautiful, and her complexion was rosy. She didn't look sick at all.

Shen Shuyi noticed Chu Yi's occasional glances over, and she gently placed her hand on her stomach.

[Host, you're already a month pregnant. Why don't you tell Chu Yi this good news?]
"No rush, we can talk about it when we eat."

Chu Yi's cooking skills have improved, so Shen Shuyi cooks less often. At lunchtime, they have hot pot. She still remembers the shocked look on Chu Yi's face when he first ate hot pot. He never thought it could be eaten like this.

After eating it once, he became somewhat addicted, so Shen Shuyi simply taught him how to make hot pot, from the preparation of the broth to the side dishes. Now the man is quite skilled at making hot pot, and the taste is also very good.

The hot pot was a specially made yin-yang pot, commissioned by the two of them from a blacksmith in the county town. One half had a spicy beef broth base, and the other half had a nourishing pork bone broth base.

Chu Yi tidied up the cabbages, white radishes, and potatoes stored in the cellar, sliced ​​them, and then soaked the mushrooms, wood ear fungus, and sweet potato vermicelli. Finally, he prepared fresh pork and beef.

Outside, snow was falling heavily, but inside it was warm and cozy, and the steaming hot food was ready.

After they had both finished eating, Shen Shuyi smiled and said, "Husband, I have some good news to tell you."

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