CHAPTER 12

Her milk had increased, and Dian had become healthier. 

Although her br*asts were fuller, it was still amazing to see so much milk coming out. With such a long gap between sunrise and sunset, she now needed to squeeze milk once in the middle. After squeezing the milk by hand in the bath and letting it drain away, her heavy, tense br*asts felt lighter.

Dian had stopped coughing and vomiting completely now, and he could walk without support. There was still more recovery needed, but he could now take a light stroll in the garden.

And if there’s anything else that’s changed…….

“…….”

The ejection had diminished, so Dian started to suckle himself. He put her br*ast into his mouth, pressed his tongue and lips tightly against it, and sucked in deeply… She stretched out her legs, feeling a strange pl*asure.

This hadn’t happened at first.

She was too tense, and trembling, and there was no room for any other emotion. She focused on “enduring” this sensation as if nothing was happening as if it were just a normal thing. Nursing time was a time of trying to accept what was happening.

Fortunately, she gradually got used to it as time passed. But as she got better and more comfortable, she started having other thoughts. 

The sensation of Dian’s tongue brushing against her n*pple and his lips sucking on her br*ast… It felt strange and stimulating. Feeling his mouth movements fully, her heart raced and her stomach churned. 

This was purely her problem. Dian hadn’t changed from the first day to now. His way of sucking her br*ast was similar to how he wielded a sword. Clean and graceful, no unnecessary movements. 

Dian remained the same, so why was I acting like this? Why was I becoming so accustomed and then suddenly having these thoughts?

It might just be distracted thoughts, or perhaps it was the influence of her cycle. She usually goes through periods of unusually high libido, and now that coincided with the healing ritual…

A moan escaped her.

“……!”

Dian stopped immediately and looked up.

“I’m sorry, did that hurt?”

She shook her head, averting her eyes in embarrassment.

“I was too hard, wasn’t I?”

…It sounded somewhat erotic, but if it’s just to this extent, it’s probably not a problem.

She continued to look away, her head turned to the side. Her wandering gaze landed on the window. As the sun gradually set, the sky was dyed with a reddish hue.

“Drink quickly.”

“Rienn.”

She reluctantly made eye contact with his earnest voice. His blue eyes were full of concern.

“Did it hurt?”

“No, it didn’t hurt, it just stung for a second, it’s my milk turning.”

I lied. I moaned, not because it hurt, not because it stung, but because it felt good.

“Really?”

“Yeah. Drink quickly, the sun is setting.”

“…… Okay.”

Dian slowly tilted his head up. His lips touched the moist mound of br*ast, dampened with milk and saliva. The sucking force was weaker than before, tickling her n*pples, and while there was something sweet about it, it was frustrating at the moment.

Subtly, she raised her left hand and squeezed the milk near his lips. With pressure, it shot out in several cool streams. After a moment, she put her hand back down on the blanket.

“As usual… do it the same way…”

She hesitated, then opened her mouth.

“That way, everything comes out, the br*asts don’t get lumpy, and ultimately, it doesn’t hurt.”

She mumbled something. Dian listened for a moment, then nodded slightly. The sucking force grew stronger, finally satisfying her. As the force increased, the movement also increased, causing her br*ast mound to sway. The sensation of sucking br*ast milk was honestly enjoyable. All her nerves were engaged in the connections, and an erotic sensation of pl*asure rose up. Sitting on the bed, she spread her legs hidden under the blanket.

“…….”

Damn it. This is just an act of healing; I shouldn’t feel this way…

Once she consciously acknowledged it, the sensation continued to feel heightened.

His warm and soft tongue inevitably pressed against her n*pple. The sensitive area was stimulated, making her mind dizzy. Afraid a moan might escape; she bit her lips.

A few minutes later, Dian parted his lips and silently withdrew. It was the other side’s turn. She switched the towel and now covered her left br*ast while exposing the right one. Dian sat to her left, turning his upper body to make it easier to drink.

“Make sure you tell me if it hurts.”

Dian seemed to avoid looking at her chest at all costs, keeping his gaze fixed on her face.

“Yeah.”

She barely answered. He closed his eyes and moved downwards. It felt like the l*quid was overflowing around her neck, and he was diving beneath her.

His lips touched her right br*ast mound. His tongue and lips stuck to it like a suction cup, sucking in the milk. Instead of taking away her nutrients, it provided a pleasant sensation. Of course, she was just the only one feeling it. Dian had no such intention.

She pulled her chin to look down at him. Unable to open her eyes properly at this moment, she stole glances at Dian’s face as much as she could. An adult suckling on an adult’s br*ast. It’s probably the most d*sgusting thing she’s ever seen, but the look on his face made her think otherwise.

Such a clean, beautiful face. Dian looked calm, even serene. Even while sucking her br*ast, he appeared noble and dignified.

He was a kind and thoughtful person. Even though it would be easier to open his eyes when searching, he always closed them, to avoid any discomfort. Even when sucking, he minimized contact. He never touched her br*asts with his hands, only using his tongue and lips to suck the milk. All unnecessary movements were completely eliminated.

She knew that minimizing contact and never looking were Dian’s manners and considerations. But even this minimal stimulation was too much for her, making her breathless and her stomach warm. As much as she appreciated his consideration, she was disappointed by his lack of…….

“…….”

Damn it. I’m definitely going crazy.

Dian innocently sucked her milk, oblivious to her lewd thoughts. When the flow started, he calmly drank, and when it stopped, he sucked directly. As time passed, the sun completely set, and the surroundings grew dark.

In the tranquil bedroom, after Dian had drunk his fill, he pulled away his lips and straightened his upper body. The second feeding of the 9th day was over.

“Rienn, can you pass me the towel?”

“Yeah.”

She handed him the towel while still tidying up. Her mind was in turmoil, but her hands moved on their own, she scrambled to get dressed and cleaned up. Fully dressed, she lifted the blanket and got off the bed.

Dian also got up from his seat simultaneously.

“Uh, Dian…….”

“Yeah.”

“I’m hungry. Shall we go eat dinner?”

She wanted to change the mood. It was about time for dinner after the second feeding of the day anyway.

“Sure. I’ll meet you in the dining room in a little while.”

“Okay. I’ll stop by the room too. I’ll meet you in the dining room.”

With a casual gesture, she left the bedroom.