CHAPTER 31
It was the fastest four days of her life. They ate, slept, and had s*x all day long. She was so lost in pl*asure and euphoria that she barely had time to worry about the fact that her milk was still coming in as a side effect of the potion and that the new potion might not work. Nestled in Dian’s broad embrace, she felt nothing but tranquility.
His suckling healed her br*asts as well. Following the advice in the book, they frequently emptied her br*asts by nursing, and the engorgement completely disappeared, leaving her br*asts soft.
Four days passed in the blink of an eye, and the new potion was ready, and now it was in front of her.
“Here’s the potion, Miss.”
“Yes.”
A glass jar on the low table was filled with a dark green l*quid.
“This is a potion that helps to flush out the substances of the previous potion you were taking. You only need to take it once, and the effect will start to show in two days, stopping the secretion of milk. The probability is low, but if the secretion continues, please let me know immediately.”
She nodded at Herta’s explanation.
“Yes.”
“There are no specific precautions, but it’s good to drink plenty of water today and tomorrow.”
“Understood.”
It was Dian who answered, not her. He was sitting next to the sofa, holding her hand tightly.
“I’ll drink it now.”
“Okay.”
She let go of his hand and held the cup with both hands. She sniffed it first, and it smelled strongly of herbs. She took a sip and her face crumpled. It had a strange taste and the texture was gritty, as if all kinds of herbs had been concentrated. She downed half of it and then pulled her lips away.
“Do I have to drink all of this?”
“Yes, you have to drink it all.”
“Does it taste weird?”
“Really bitter.”
Since she had to drink it all anyway, she closed her eyes and quickly finished it. After drinking the water prepared on the side, she felt much better.
“Phew, I guess we’ll have to wait and see if it works.”
“It will show soon. Are you having any problems with your br*asts……?”
Herta hesitated as if aware of Dian’s presence.
Don’t worry, he sucked them himself earlier…….
“I’m okay, I’m fine.”
“Good. You’ll just have to take it easy for the rest of the day.”
“I’ll let you know how it goes after two days!”
“Thank you for considering.”
“I’ll take my leave now. Shall we, Dian?”
“Sure.”
She took his hand and left the room.
It had been a long time since they had been together in the Marquis’s mansion in the capital so now they went to the Duke’s mansion. It was also a pl*asure to see Angela and Philip after a long time. She made no mention of the fact that her milk was still coming in. Only she Herta, and Dian knew.
“I want to brush my teeth.”
“Oh, your stuff is still in the guest room. Your toothbrush is still in the bathroom.”
“You haven’t cleaned it up yet?”
“Yep. How are you feeling inside? Anything unusual?”
“I don’t know yet. It’s the same as usual.”
It’s been a while since she’s been in the guest room too.
“Have a seat.”
“Yeah.”
Dian sat at the end of the bed, and she went into the bathroom to brush her teeth. Her damp mouth felt refreshed, and the smell of toothpaste lingered. When she finished tidying up her hair in front of the mirror and left the bathroom, Dian was standing right in front of the door.
“Dian? Why aren’t you sitting?”
“I wanted to see you.”
He pulled her into a tight hug.
“Hahaha.”
She wrapped her arms around his waist and hugged him back, rubbing her cheek against his. Dian lowered his head and kissed her forehead silently.
After four days of countless s*x sessions, she felt even closer to him. The kisses, hugs, and other gestures of affection became familiar, and so did his body.
“I feel like I haven’t worn clothes in ages. It’s suffocating.”
It’s just that underwear and indoor clothes can be cumbersome.
“Shall I take them off?”
Dian whispered subtly. It was somehow amusing, so she giggled.
“You just sounded like a pervert.”
“A pervert?”
He just laughed without denying it.
Maybe he is a pervert.
She had already realized that he, calm and elegant in every other aspect, was a man of great desire.
How had he been hiding it all this time?
Dian was no slouch in bed, very active and passionate. She’s always found it fascinating that he’s so static and only becomes dynamic when he’s using his sword, and now he’s added s*x to the mix. Of course, she didn’t mind since she was a bit of a pervert herself. She didn’t hate it, but she loved it.
“I want to do it. Ah!”
As she spoke, her body jerked. Dian wrapped one arm around the small of her back and lifted her by supporting her b*ttocks with his other hand. Instinctively, she wrapped her legs around his waist and threw her arms to place them over his firm shoulders.
“Shall we go to bed?”
“Let’s go to your bedroom instead of here.”
She felt more familiar and comfortable in Dian’s bedroom than in her guest room.
“Sure.”
He took long strides, walking into the bedroom through the quiet corridor where no one was around.
“Over there.”
He pointed with his fingertips to the armchair next to the bed.
“Not the bed?”
“Yeah, I wanted to try it here.”
The place where she had sat during most of the healing rituals.
“Me too.”
Dian bent over and lowered her, then silently knelt in front of her as if it were a natural thing to do. He looked at her beautiful face and reached for the buttons on the front of her dress.
Huh?
His fingers didn’t touch the buttons.
“They’re at the back.”
“Oh.”
The dress she wore today buttoned in the back. Dian had fastened it for her earlier, and she let him do it again, turning around in the chair. Naturally, she ended up kneeling and facing the backrest. Dian’s presence came closer behind her.
“Adorable.”
“Huh? What is?…”
We hadn’t even started yet.
“It’s adorable how you turn your back to ask me to unbutton it.”
He brushed her hair aside and unbuttoned it. His touch against her back felt ticklish and pleasant. As he undid all the buttons and pulled her arms out of the sleeves, the fabric flowed down. Dian fiddled with the underwear on her bare torso.
Since milk was still coming out, she had to wear cotton gauze when going out. He carefully pulled it off and slid it down her arm. Her br*asts were freed from their tight confinement, and the faint smell of milk spread. As Dian placed the gauze and underwear on the side table, a feeling of deja vu swept over her.
This was like a healing ritual.
“Your legs please.”
“Yes.”
Of course, many things were different from that time. As he lifted each leg, the dress was completely removed. She sat in the armchair backward, wearing only underwear.
“Beautiful shoulder blades.”
Dian kissed her back. Lately, she had been hearing compliments she had never heard before in her life like beautiful shoulder blades…
“Hmmm.”
From behind, both his hands slipped under her armpits and cupped her br*asts. His hands enveloped her widely and gently stroked, caresses feeling insanely good.
Large, warm, and masculine, Dian’s hands.
Kiss, kiss, his lips left marks along her spine. Her heart raced and she felt breathless at this oddly erotic sensation.
Is this how it’s gonna be? In this position with him behind me?
Before she knew it, his lips had moved down to her underwear. His hands trailed down her body and gripped the elastic band of the underwear.
“Do you want me in this position?”
“Yeah, don’t you like it?”
“I don’t dislike it.”
It’s just that I’m embarrassed…….
“If you want to do it any other way, just tell me. I’ll do whatever you want.”
“Okay.”
Yeah, if I’m too embarrassed, I can just change positions…