Chapter 42: The Mat
Shen Qingzhou had always paid attention not to leave any marks on Meng Xiaoxi, but he didn't expect to end up like this. At that time, he was so focused on cutting through the waves and charging forward that I didn't feel any pain at all.
However, the mat in his room was indeed not good. Even with his thick skin, it had become like this. He didn't know if Xiaoxi's shoulders were okay. When he got up just now, he only looked at the front and only noticed the skin that was exposed.
Shen Qingzhou smiled nonchalantly and said, "I drank quite a bit last night, maybe I fell. It's nothing, it doesn't hurt anyway."
"Oh, oh, it's your birthday! It's fine to drink more, I'll go clean up."
"Okay! Oh, and! Xiaoxi isn't feeling well today. Yao Kang, you come help me cook later," Shen Qingzhou called out to the people behind him again.
"Got it, Brother Shen."
"Not feeling well? Should I go get a doctor?" Yao Daocheng said with a worried expression.
"Not for now, I'll ask him later. You all go ahead and get busy!"
The father and son went to the backyard to tend to the chickens and feed the cows. Shen Qingzhou quickly slipped into Meng Xiaoxi's room, closed the door, and immediately started to take off his clothes.
"Come on! Hurry up and take it off."
Meng Xiaoxi was greatly alarmed; it was broad daylight, and he could hear those two people entering the courtyard. What was Brother Shen trying to do?
Could it be that I opened some mechanism last night and am about to transform into a demon? This is too terrifying!
He rolled into the nearby sheets, wrapping himself tightly, and declared with righteous indignation, "I won't take it off!"
He earnestly advised him again, "Brother Shen! We're still young, we have plenty of time ahead of us. If we don't know how to restrain ourselves and ruin our bodies, what will we do in the future?"
There are still several decades to go!
Shen Qingzhou was taken aback, realizing he had misunderstood, and instantly found it both funny and exasperating.
He raised his arm to show him, "Look! See how much I've worn down here. I remember not using much strength with my arm, and I didn't stay lying down the whole time. But you were lying down the whole time, never getting up to change positions. I'm afraid your shoulders and back will get worn down too. Hurry up and take it off so I can see!"
"I'm fine." Meng Xiaoxi sat up, gently stroking his arm with concern. "If it's causing you so much trouble, then let's not do it! We'll wait until the weather cools down and then use a blanket."
"That's not going to work!" Shen Qingzhou immediately vetoed it, "When it's hot, I don't have an appetite to eat, but we can't just not eat and save it for winter. We're not hibernating bears who can eat for half a year and survive the whole year."
There's another way, which is to either stand or sit on top of him. This would be even more challenging to his sense of shame, but I'm afraid he might not agree.
Shen Qingzhou thought this and said so. After hearing it, Meng Xiaoxi's face turned completely red, and she refused to agree no matter what.
"Alright, alright, alright! We'll talk about this later. First, let me see if your back is hurt."
Meng Xiaoxi hesitantly pulled off the blanket, mumbling to himself, "It should be fine, right? I don't feel any pain."
While unbuttoning, he turned around; the shirt didn't come off completely, it just slid down a bit.
His shoulders were still somewhat slender, as he usually didn't get much sun, smooth and as white as jade, almost blindingly so. There were indeed a few marks from the mat, slightly purple, but there was no broken skin.
Shen Qingzhou gently stroked it a couple of times, then suddenly, as if possessed, leaned down and started sucking.
Meng Xiaoxi was startled and quickly stepped aside, putting on his clothes. He scolded softly, "What are you doing? Didn't you say you were just looking?"
Shen Qingzhou chuckled softly, came over to sit next to him, and hugged him in his arms, coaxing, "Sorry! I couldn't resist."
If you haven't tasted it, it's fine, but once you know the flavor, it's really hard to resist.
If there is no one else at home, if there is no work to be done in the fields, if the creek can withstand it, then he might keep him pinned to the bed day and night.
Meng Xiaoxi didn't know what he was thinking and nudged him aside. "It's hot! Move over a bit."
Shen Qingzhou leaned on him, not wanting to sit far away, reached out to grab a fan, and fanned Xiaoxi.
He lowered his head and quietly asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable down there? Do you want me to call a doctor to take a look? Or should I take a good look first?"
It was his first time, and he was still young. Shen Qingzhou had researched many precautions in advance and was almost familiar with them, but he still felt uncertain.
Meng Xiaoxi's face instantly turned bright red, and he pushed him hard. "No! Get out quickly! I'm going to sleep!"
Actually, it was still a bit uncomfortable. Shen Qingzhou's technique should be quite good; he was very patient at the beginning, and even though it was the first time, he still felt comfortable.
But the size is… this is an unavoidable factor. It should get better with time.
But how can such a thing be left to the doctor to handle?
As for letting him see it, that's even more impossible. What if he can't hold back again later?
Shen Qingzhou was pushed and shoved out of bed, holding back laughter as he went out to cook.
Beans are harvested in July, and there isn't much farm work in June, so the farmers stay at home to avoid the heat.
During this period, Shen Qingzhou has been relatively leisurely, but the issue with the mat has been quite a headache for him.
His mat was newly bought at the beginning of summer this year, finely woven from bamboo, and it wasn't cheap. It was impossible to throw it away and replace it.
Sleeping alone is indeed quite cool, but when two people are doing that, it can be a bit annoying. You can't just lie still, and laying down a sheet makes it hot, plus it gets messed up in no time. The mat in Xiaoxi's room is pretty much the same. Uncle Yao used to be a carpenter, but I don't know if he has any good solutions.
"This needs polishing!" After hearing him, Yao Daocheng immediately saw the problem, "Their craftsmen are too busy, only making it look good on the surface, without spending time on fine polishing, it's not smooth enough."
"What should I do?" As soon as Shen Qingzhou heard there was a chance, he instantly perked up, "Uncle Yao, please teach me."
"To polish, first use horsetail, also known as file grass. After weaving it, rub it gently a few times."
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