The Curse of Desire-Chapter 156. Gold-digger widow (11) If you keep teasing me so, there might come a time when I can’t restrain myself

“He should be full by now,” Bai Qiuyi said, pressing her hand on the breast Feng Yang was sucking from. She seemed to want to pull the nipple out of Feng Yang’s mouth, but before she could, she let out a hiss of pain, her brows furrowing.

Feng Xing instinctively looked at her and asked, “What’s wrong?”

“It hurts,” Bai Qiuyi replied, her eyes welling up with tears, and she looked a bit aggrieved. “This morning, when my breasts were engorged, I originally wanted to pump milk, but then I remembered I’m breastfeeding two children now and worried they wouldn’t have enough to eat, so I didn’t pump. Now my breasts feel hard, and it hurts to touch them.”

When Feng Xing took Feng Yang from his sister, he had read many parenting books and knew what was happening with Bai Qiuyi. This was a case of milk buildup. Forcing the milk out wouldn’t work and would cause pain for the woman. freewebnøvel.com

Feng Xing glanced at Qiaoqiao, then at Feng Yang, and again tried to take him away. He asked Bai Qiuyi, “Do you have a breast pump at home?”

Since neither child could drink anymore, the only options were to use a breast pump or apply a warm towel to soften the lumps in the breast, then manually express the milk.

“I don’t have one,” Bai Qiuyi murmured.

At this point, Feng Yang had fallen completely asleep and had forgotten about holding onto his “food source.”

Feng Xing successfully picked him up and said, “Qiaoqiao should be full. You can put her down here, and I’ll watch them. You can go home and use a warm towel to relieve the engorgement, then express the milk. It won’t hurt that way.”

After saying that, he further explained to Bai Qiuyi, “What you’re experiencing is milk buildup. You don’t need to worry about not having enough breast milk. After all, breast milk is continuously produced. When you feel engorged, you should express the milk instead of holding it in, or else you’ll end up in this situation.”

Such large breasts clearly had a significant storage capacity. Not only would there be enough milk for two children, but there would even be extra. Didn’t you see how the milk was leaking out even before the baby started sucking?

It seemed like he understood her body better than she did.

Bai Qiuyi: “…” She actually understood everything. It wasn’t an accident; her intention was to make Feng Xing feel sorry for her and help by sucking.

But who could have known that this guy would actually know about this kind of thing?

After his whole explanation, Bai Qiuyi felt too embarrassed to cry and ask him for help.

“Mr. Feng… ” Bai Qiushi pulled her nipple out of her daughter’s mouth, “Don’t you drink milk? It’s a waste to squeeze it out.”

Mr. Feng Xing: “……”

Alright then. He discovered yet another of her qualities. She was frugal.

Feng Xing had already placed Feng Yang in the crib and turned to look at Bai Qiuyi. “Do you think it’s appropriate for me to drink your milk?”

Although he lacked both the position and authority, he still felt it was necessary to explain things to the little woman.

“What’s inappropriate about it?” Bai Qiuyi said. “Mr. Feng, you’re not a bad person. If I didn’t trust you, I wouldn’t let you drink it. Just look at last night; you didn’t even dare to look at me. If it were another man, he would have taken a look by now.”

Feng Xing: “…” So you understand this too.

But wasn’t this trust a bit too sudden and inexplicable?

Feng Xing felt that he should give her a proper lesson.

He walked up to Bai Qiuyi and said, “First, put Qiaoqiao aside.”

Bai Qiuyi thought he had been persuaded by her, and began to feel a bit excited inside, though it didn’t show it on her face. She calmly placed Qiaoqiao on the nearby sofa, her plump and white breasts still out and without covering up.

Feng Xing bent down, one hand bracing himself on the sofa behind her. His rough palm brushed over the smooth, delicate flesh of her breast from the side. He pinched her nipple between his fingers and twisted it, asking, “Do you still think I’m a good person?”

Bai Qiuyi, reclining into the sofa, looked at him with irregular breathing, “Mr. Feng… I… my breasts are so swollen…”

Feng Xing looked at her. Despite being so aggressively approached by him, she showed no fear at all. Instead, her eyes were dreamy, her cheeks flushed, and she appeared to be enjoying it.

Suddenly feeling parched, Feng Xing tilted his head and leaned in to kiss her lips. How could she trust him so much? Feng Xing kissed her lips, which were soft and warm, making it impossible for him to restrain himself further. His tongue pried her lips and teeth open, reaching deep inside.

Bai Qiuyi felt she couldn’t breathe, overwhelmed by the pervasive male scent that quickly enveloped her. She nervously retracted her tongue a bit. Feng Xing noticed her shrinking away but didn’t stop. His hot, long tongue aggressively swept through her mouth, carrying his unique scent—intense and domineering.

Bai Qiuyi clutched her thighs with both hands, tilting her head back as if she were being forced to endure his invasion. Soft, helpless moans escaped from her nose.

As Feng Xing withdrew from her mouth, his eyes were dark and deep, like an endless black sea.

“Although I can control myself, if you keep teasing me like this, Qiaoqiao’s mother, there might come a time when I can’t restrain myself.”