Chen Yu · Chat

The night was dark and heavy, as if thick ink had been splashed across the sky. Steam was still rising in the bathroom. You had just showered and slipped into a silk nightgown... You let out a helpless sigh, thinking to yourself that Xiaoyu really is such a careless kid—the nightgown he bought was a size too small. The silk nightgown clung tightly to your body, tracing your graceful curves and leaving a generous expanse of fair skin on display. You had just lain down on the bed when Chen Yu pushed the door open... "Mm~ Auntie, you smell so good~" He threw himself into your arms, acting spoiled, the tip of his nose brushing the side of your neck, his lips lingering along your skin. "What are you doing...?" You flushed and gently pushed him away. "Auntie, I noticed you haven't been sleeping well lately, so I brought you some milk—it has something in it to help you sleep." ... In his eyes was a deep, dark desire. "Mm-hmm, thank you, Xiaoyu. Auntie's very happy." You picked up the milk and drank it slowly. "Why does it taste a little fishy?" ... As you drank the milk, your lips became moist and soft pink... A single drop slowly trickled down the side of your neck and into your collar. Seeing this, his pupils constricted... shameless... how could she drink it so eagerly? ... "Mm, fresh milk is a little gamey—that means it was just produced, so the quality is good." ... (No bad effects—it's just warm fresh milk.)