“Ah… Ah…” The little darling was angry now and increased his force.
Chu Ningyi stared at his infuriated son. He reached out and picked him up then dangled him in midair.
Eh?
What just happened?
The little darling was a like a little turtle that had been plucked from the ground. He flailed his little arms and legs around but was quite powerless to do anything.
Shui Anluo quickly knelt down. She caught his tiny hands and said, “Put him down, don’t fling him around.”
The little darling flailed his little arms around as if he had discovered a rhythm and suddenly burst into giggles. He kicked his little legs and probably thought that this was his daddy’s way of playing with him.
Chu Ningyi ignored his playful son and frowned at Shui Anluo who was kneeling on the bed, helping the little darling out. He asked in a hoarsely, “What’s gone sour?”
‘Huh?’
Shui Anluo was thinking of how to save her son and did not expect Chu Ningyi to say such a thing.
‘What’s gone sour?’
Could she tell him that her milk has turned sour?
Shui Anluo rolled her eyes. “Nothing?”
“Did it go sour because you haven’t squeezed it out?” Chu Ningyi looked down at her chest as he exclaimed offhandedly.
One might well ask that if a man were to look at a woman’s breasts and ask offhandedly if it had gone sour because it had not been squeezed, how could the woman not feel agonized by this question?
Shui Anluo wanted to pull the little darling back to her but Chu Ningyi’s right hand changed direction. He spun the little darling away and Shui Anluo’s hand landed on thin air.
“Hey, you…” Before Shui Anluo could finish speaking, her entire body froze in a kneeling position as if she had been struck by lightning.
‘H-h-he… What was he doing?’
Chu Ningyi had pulled her large shirt over her shoulders and exposed her pretty, tender breasts. Shui Anluo did not have her bra on and before she could react, he had lowered his head to ravage it.
Shui Anluo paused. She was kneeling with her hands suspended in the midst of trying to grab her son. Chu Ningyi had placed a hand on her shoulder while the other held the little darling up in the air. He was kneeling with one knee down next to the bed as he suckled on the so-called soured milk in her breasts.
The little darling was suspended in midair as his daddy held him up by his clothes. However, what was his daddy doing?
That was his rice bowl!
His rice bowl!
When the little darling saw that his little rice bowl was being dominated by his daddy, he immediately twisted around and screeched loudly. He waved his little arms maniacally as if to say that that was his rice bowl!
The little darling was struggling incredibly all because he wanted to defend his rice bowl.
Chu Ningyi raised him up high with one arm, afraid that the baby would be hurt by his own clothes if he struggled too hard. He suckled even faster until he could no longer taste the soured milk. Only then did he put the little darling back down onto her lap.
Shui Anluo shivered violently. The little darling had been finally released and after he regained his senses, he immediately flipped around and bit into his little rice bowl. He immediately suckled and suckled and suckled but he soon frowned.
The baby’s suckling caused Shui Anluo to gasp in pain. The little darling was aggrieved. It was empty!
Empty!
There was nothing left!
The little darling was enraged and he shot a resentful glare as sharp as a knife at his daddy. It was his daddy, he had drank it all up!
Chu Ningyi’s frown was now more unsightly than his son’s. The sour taste from his share was still lingering in his mouth and it tasted worse than the last batch of milk!
However, had this soured milk been in her body for such a long time?
Chu Ningyi’s heart ached for her at the thought of this.
