CHAPTER 5

Dian knew to be careful, to avoid unnecessary movements, but there was something to be said for the act of ‘suckling’ itself. His tongue and lips adhered to her n*pple, pulling milk and skin into his mouth.

Mmm……?

Suddenly, her chest tingled. It felt like a slight pull in her stomach, and milk spurted from both n*pples.

“…!”

The right one was buried in his mouth, invisible, but she could feel it. She could tell by Dian’s slight flinching reaction, he caught on. Panicking, she reflexively shoved his shoulder. She jerked away and turned sideways to avoid splashing.

No, what the hell is happening?!

Her n*pples shot out milk like a squirt gun. Even without her squeezing the n*pple, without Dian sucking, the br*ast squeezed out milk on its own. Several streaks of milky white, straight and curved, stretched forward.

Ejection. Angela had told her about it yesterday.

‘There’s something called the breastfeeding ejection reflex, Miss. When a b*by suckles, milk shoots out of the mother’s br*ast. It’s natural, so don’t be alarmed if it happens to you.’

‘Could it happen to me?’

‘It’s not a common breastfeeding occurrence…… so I don’t know what to expect.’

What she had feared had become a reality, and she was astonished.

“Damn, for now, just… don’t be surprised, Dian.”

She calmed him down.

“I was told that this is a natural occurrence, don’t be so surprised…….”

“I’m not surprised, Rienn, it’s okay, it’s okay.”

Dian reassured her. 

“I’ve been trained by Angela, too.”

“Oh, really?”

Angela, you’ve been busy…….

Milk kept squirting out from her n*pple. She managed to block the left side with a handkerchief, but on the right, milk sprayed in an arc, dripping onto the bed, the bedding, and the floor. Her mind went blank with panic as she quickly grabbed her n*pple with her hand. The stream of milk changed direction and splashed onto Dian’s face.

“What the!”

She shouted unintentionally, surprised.

It splashed into his eyes, wetting his lashes. Dian blinked as milk dripped onto his face. His blue eyes, which she hadn’t seen in a long time, were fixated on her chest. He blinked his eyes wide open and stared at it.

“…….”

She stood there, frozen.

After a while, Dian tightly closed his eyes. 

“Sorry.”

She didn’t know what to say to his anguished voice. Her hand, the handkerchief blocking the n*pple, her chest, and even her clothes were soaked in milk. She was completely overwhelmed by the fountain of milk.

“Uh, um… how can I… can you drink this?”

“Of course.”

With his eyes closed, Dian opened his mouth. It was difficult to stop the ejection, and stopping it might seem even more awkward, so it was better to put it in. He had to drink milk too, so she released her hand and pushed the n*pple into his mouth.

Dian accepted it without hesitation. Even though there was no need to suck, he received the milk forcefully pouring out. The milk quickly gathered in his mouth and the sound of swallowing accelerated as it went down his throat in succession.

“…!”

It was her body’s response, but it was uncontrollable. It was unfamiliar and embarrassing, but it was also refreshing to feel her milk gushing out. Dian sealed his lips tightly around her n*pple, ensuring not to miss a single drop. The right side was fine, but the left was a problem. A similar ejection occurred, and it flowed down uncontrollably since the handkerchief wasn’t enough to block it.

Fortunately, the squirting stopped after 3 to 4 minutes. Dian resumed sucking directly. Meanwhile, the sun was rising, slowly brightening the surroundings. As she slightly lowered my head, Dian and her br*asts were clearly visible in the brightness. Soft skin filled her field of vision.

I had preferred it when it was dark…

Her heart beat faster at the sight. She was afraid Dian would notice her heartbeat since he was so close to her chest. Sure enough, his lips parted.

“……!”

“I’ll do the other side now.”

“Oh, uh-huh.”

It wasn’t about my heartbeat.

She moved the handkerchief from her left n*pple to her right. Diane found the n*pple without looking. His lips touched the white br*ast flesh before sliding to the pink n*pple. As his tongue and lips made contact again, he began sucking milk.

Sunlight flooded the room, and time seemed to stretch on forever. Another ejection occurred, and Dian held still, drinking it in, and when it stopped, sucking it himself. He didn’t rush, taking his time to drink as much as possible.

Perhaps he was hungry. He hadn’t eaten properly for days, so it was natural. She couldn’t estimate exactly how much he drank, but it seemed like he’d had his fill.

His lips, which had been firmly attached, parted, making a loud noise.

“…I think it’s all done.”

Dian wiped the milk dripping from his lips with the back of his hand.

“Yeah, yeah.”

It was over.

She wandered around for a moment, then turned to face the dressing table. Dian sat down with his back to her, as he had earlier. Her mind was in chaos, but her hands moved automatically to put on her underwear and tuck in the cloth. She pulled her dress up and put it on properly, and looked at Dian’s back.

“I’m all dressed now…”

“You’re done?”

Dian asked warmly, turning his upper body. Her gaze locked with his blue eyes.

“…….”

“…….”

Somehow, wordlessly, they just stared into each other’s eyes. Her lips twitched in the awkward silence.

“Uh…… what does it taste like?”

As soon as the words left her mouth, she regretted it.

Oops, I didn’t mean to ask that. 

Dian seemed taken aback for a moment, then quickly became serious.

“Sweet. Very sweet…….”

“…….”

“It’s rich in nutrients, and has a taste that makes you healthier.”

Is he trying to be funny right now?

Although his expression was serious.

“That’s good to know…… Drink plenty.”

What am I even saying?

“Thank you, I will.”

Why is he acting like this?

She was bewildered and didn’t know how to respond. Without any reason, Dian extended his hand.

“Give it to me.”

“Oh, I don’t have any pockets…….”

She had the handkerchief in her hand, drenched in milk. She didn’t have any pockets on her dress, so she was going to take it as is.

“Yeah.”

Dian continued to hold out his hand, and she instinctively put it in his hand. The handkerchief was damp and heavy. He lowered the hand holding the handkerchief.

“You’re up early and tired. Maybe you should go back to bed and get some more sleep.”

“Yeah, I’ll sleep a bit more.”

“Rest, Diane.”

She smiled slightly and slipped out of his bedroom.

She didn’t know what frame of mind she was in as she walked through the corridor to the guest room. The moment the door closed and she was alone,

“Aaaaaaah…….”

She let out a small scream.

This is really, really crazy.

She flopped down on the bed and reminisced about what had just happened. No, they just passed by like memories from the past.