CHAPTER 4
The next day.
She woke up at the sound of a small knock.
“Miss Rienn, are you awake?”
“I’m up now!”
“Okay, it seems like dawn is breaking in about 30 minutes.”
“I’ll be there soon!”
As per Rienn’s request, Angela woke her up in the early morning.
It was still dark as the sun hadn’t risen yet. She quickly washed up in the bathroom attached to the room and changed the damp cotton from last night to a fresh one.
She quickly opened the door and walked out to find Angela waiting for her.
“Let’s go.”
Dian’s bedroom was at the end of the same floor.
“Yes, Miss.”
Angela smiled and led the way, holding a lamp.
The corridor was silent and empty. Even though they usually kept a small number of staff, she heard that even those had been given leave since Dian fell ill.
“Thank you for waking me up, Angela, I know you must be busy.”
“No, it’s not a problem! What you’re doing now is the most important thing.”
“Is that so?”
Angela’s face darkened for a moment, then brightened again as the Oracle came and Rienn volunteered.
“I can’t express how grateful I am that you’re willing to do this, Miss. Thank you so much.”
“Haha, this is just the beginning.”
The bedroom door was slightly ajar.
“Then I’ll leave you here. If you need anything, please call me.”
“Sure.”
Angela stepped back, and Rienn entered the bedroom.
“Rienn.”
From the distant bed, Dian was sitting up against the pillows.
Yeah?”
With a soft click, she closed the door completely. With her back to him, she took a deep breath and casually walked over.
“Did you sleep well?”
She nodded in response to his affectionate question.
“And you?”
“I slept fine too.”
A lie.
There were dark circles under her eyes. He must have been coughing all night.
She looked around out of habit. Although lamps were illuminating various corners, the bedroom was overall dark. That gave her some comfort.
“Dian, it looks like the sun will rise soon. Should we start right away? It’s hard to pinpoint the exact time of sunrise.”
It seemed like we should take our time before and after.
Dian nodded in agreement.
“Okay.”
“Then…….”
She stood near the bed and turned her body to the side Dian remained seated, twisting his torso towards her. Facing away from each other, he remained still while she unbuttoned her indoor dress. In the silence, the sound of clothes being removed echoed loudly.
Damn, this is crazy…….
She struggled to be nonchalant as she took her arms out of the sleeves, and lowered the dress below her chest. It was nipped in at the waist, so it didn’t go below that. And then discreetly removed the cloth. She placed the padded undergarments aside near the bedside lamp. Too afraid to expose her br*asts, she reflexively covered them with her left arm.
“…….”
Hesitantly, she looked back at him. Dian still had his head lowered, eyes downcast. His profile was neat, with long and tidy eyelashes.
“Dian, you can now…”
“Yeah.”
He almost closed his eyes completely and slowly turned his body towards her.
She could feel him desperately trying not to look at her like she was a ghost. She, on the other hand, raised both arms to cover her chest. Her heart was beating hard like it was going to jump out of her chest. Her breathing became shallow and rapid.
“Sit on the chair, Rienn.”
Dian spoke without looking at her.
“Sitting on the chair… the height might not match.”
If she sat on the chair while he remained on the bed, Dian would have to hunch over significantly to suckle from her br*asts.
“You’re the right height if you sit like this.”
His face was now right in front of her arm. He was still slightly turning his head away.
“It’s tiring to stand.”
Diane spoke into thin air next to her.
“Standing isn’t tiring. I’m comfortable like this. Let’s just do it this way.”
“…… Okay.”
With his reply, silence descended upon the room. She lowered her head into the stifling silence and saw Dian waiting for something.
“Ah.”
She lowered the arm that covered her chest. She stood by the bed as casually as possible. Dian closed his eyes tightly and turned towards the bed. Still covered with a blanket below the waist, he turned his upper body towards me, searching for my chest.
“H-here.”
Seeing him struggle to find it, she moved. Placing her right n*pple between his red lips, Dian froze in place.
“…….”
Soon, he cautiously kissed it. A moist tongue touched her n*pple.
Ah…
Rienn shivered so hard she thought she was going to lose her mind. It took superhuman strength to hide her nerves.
Dian enclosed her n*pple and began sucking gently. She felt her milk leak out quickly. The unfamiliar, cool sensation dazed her.
Dian was sucking on my br*ast, drinking my milk.
She pulled her chin down to look at him, at his silky black hair and sickly pale skin With his eyes closed, he tilted his head slightly to suck on her br*ast. He barely touched it, as if trying to minimize contact, and his sucking force was weak. She thinks he’d have to suck harder, covering most of the ar*ola, to get the milk to come out better…….
“Wait.”
Immediately, Dian parted his lips. She stepped back and grabbed her br*ast herself, to squeeze out some milk.
“I learned how to do this from Angela…”
“Yeah.”
She massaged up and down her ar*ola like she’d practiced last night. Her thumb rested at 12 o’clock while her index and middle fingers grasped the edges at 6 o’clock, applying gentle pressure. Droplets of milk formed at the n*pple and squirted out.
“Oops, sorry!”
Dian’s face was hit directly.
“It’s okay.”
She quickly wiped it with her hand, removing the milk from his nose and cheek. Dian remained still with his eyes closed.
“Try it.”
He silently opened his mouth. She aimed between his lips and squirted. His mouth filled with the milky l*quid, and he swallowed it with a gulp.
“…….”
She stepped closer. Her fingers brushed against his lips, biting into her n*pple and part of her ar*ola. She squeezed the area around the ar*ola a few times to express more milk.
“I think it’s coming out.”
She pushed a little harder, inserting it deeper.
Dian hesitated for a moment before quickly doing what needed to be done. He engulfed her n*pple and ar*ola in his mouth, applying pressure with his cheeks to suck. The milk flowed better than before, feeling refreshing.
He sucked for a while, then released, sucked again, released…
Each time Dian sucked, she felt an indescribable sensation. It felt like countless threads were being pulled from inside her chest, from her n*pples deep inside. The milk flowed into Dian’s mouth, and she could faintly hear him swallowing.
She could feel his tongue, teeth, and lips on her br*ast. She could feel his w*t tongue against her sensitive n*pple, moving it slightly as he sucked. A thin layer of saliva coated her dripping n*pples. It was warm and moist with milk and saliva.
“Ah…….”
Milk was also dripping from her left br*ast, which he hadn’t sucked yet.
Panicked, she pressed that n*pple with her left hand to stop the flow. But she couldn’t do anything about the dripping milk, and her hand got soaked in the milky l*quid. Dian seemed to notice and paused for a moment.
“Should I get something to wipe it?”
He looked around, wondering.
Should I go to the bathroom and get a towel?
“Rienn, here.”
Dian took out a handkerchief from his shirt pocket and handed it to her.
“Oh, thanks.”
He gently raised his head. With his eyes still closed, it was as if he were meditating.
She dabbed the dripping milk with the handkerchief and held it still against her left br*ast. Feeling the soft cloth become soaked, he licked the right one again. Dian calmly sucked on her br*ast. She felt her mind slip away with the milk as he sucked closely.
She stood still, pressing the handkerchief with her left hand and occasionally squeezing the area around the n*pple with her right hand. There wasn’t much visible activity, but internally, it was different. She was trying her best to calmly accept this situation, the sensation in her br*asts, as calmly as Dian.
Like Dian, she closed her eyes tightly. As he sucked, his soft tongue and her n*pple met firmly. He released his mouth with a slight release of pressure, then sucked again, and each time, his tongue moved naturally, spreading the sensation of licking.
Hmph…….