Inlaid With Jade - Chapter 113 R19
Chapter 113
The end
Gugu started to grow milk teeth when she was five months old. Qin Mei’an had mentioned to Lin Yu that mothers suffer a lot when their children grow milk teeth. Lin Yu didn’t take it seriously at first, but when Gugu bit her chest while feeding her, she realized how serious it was.
When a b*by’s milk teeth grow out, they feel slightly itchy. Gugu rubbed Lin Yu’s n*pple with her milk teeth like a little beast while feeding her without knowing how hard it was and tried her best to bite.
When Li Heming returned home that day, he ran into Lin Yu, who was crying in pain while feeding her. The five-month-old Gugu didn’t know what she was about to lose. She was feasting milk, her eyes turned half a circle flexibly, staring at her father, who looked unhappy and reached out to touch the sword on his waist.
The next day, she found a strange nanny with a plump chest in the house, whom Li Heming had asked Uncle Chen to invite. From then on, Li Gugu rarely tasted Lin Yu’s sweet br*ast milk again.
Li Heming gave her daughter to the w*t nurse for two days, and Lin Yu, a new mother, was reluctant to let her go. After bathing at night, she told Li Heming, who was twisting her hair behind her, “Why don’t you let me feed her? When the wet nurse took Gugu away today, she cried at me.”
Li Gugu may have learned this trick of showing weakness to attract love from her father when she was in the womb. Every time her big black eyes began to shed tears, Lin Yu felt very distressed.
Li Heming was not a stone, but he always preferred Lin Yu between his daughter and wife. He put down the handkerchief and combed her hair while saying, “Have you forgotten how painful it was when she bit you?”
Lin Yu lowered her head, lifted her collar, and looked inside. Her full br*asts were round and upright, and there were two blood-stained small teeth marks on her ar*ola. It would hurt when her clothes rubbed against her. How could she forget it?
She hesitated: “But I heard that children should drink breast milk. What if she is as weak as I was when I was young?”
Li Heming had never heard of this and did not believe it. He said: “I have never drunk a mouthful of milk from my mother since I was a child.”
The implication was that I am strong now, so it doesn’t matter whether I drink or not.
After hearing this, Lin Yu turned around and looked at him thoughtfully. She touched his muscular shoulders, arms, waist, and abdomen as carefully as if she were selecting a strong slave.
Li Heming’s waist was a little itchy because of her rubbing. He frowned and opened his hands for her to touch. He held a jade comb in his hand and looked down at her: “What are you touching?”
“They say daughters look like their fathers when they grow up.” Lin Yu said earnestly: “Let me see if you are strong.”
She pressed on Li Heming’s firm chest and abdomen before nodding with satisfaction: “If my daughter can be as strong as you in the future, I can rest a$sured.”
Li Heming’s Adam’s apple rolled, and he grabbed her hand and reached down: “It’s strong here, too.”
Lin Yu blushed and pulled her hand out, snarling: “Gugu doesn’t grow this thing!”
Li Heming laughed faintly.
Li Heming didn’t let his daughter breastfeed, so Lin Yu had to give him all the milk in her breast. Whether he was a good father or not was another matter, but as a son, he was diligent. After combing Lin Yu’s hair, he carried her to the bed, let her sit on him, and reached out to untie her underwear.
Lin Yu’s thin back was against the headboard, sandwiched between the bed and Li Heming’s body. She couldn’t break free, so she had to let him hold her breasts and suck them.
The daughter was breastfeeding because she was hungry, but Li Heming’s breastfeeding was ambiguous. His tongue wrapped around the soft and swollen n*pples, sucking them tightly while his palms were squeezing the base of the breasts.
The abundant milk kept flowing out of the nipples. Li Heming couldn’t swallow it in time, and the milky white milk poured down his lips, sliding across his sharp jaw, leaving a wet mark.
Lin Yu’s breasts had always been a sensitive part. She couldn’t hold it when Li Heming sucked them. She panted and grabbed his hair. Her slender white legs unconsciously clamped his waist, and she hugged his back to press her softened body against his hot body.
“Second, second brother…” She called him hesitantly.
Li Heming was waiting for her to say that. He raised his head, pulled off Lin Yu’s pants, and then took off his clothes completely, pushing the thick and long root of his cr*tch into her fat, soft, and hot flesh hole.
The turtle head crushed the hole, and the transparent juice squeezed out from it. Lin Yu fell on the bed, holding his arm and moaning.
Li Heming knelt between her legs, looked down at Lin Yu, whose breasts were shaking under him, and saw that the milk was splashing out from the bright red nipples. He suppressed his panting, licked his lips, pressed down his body to grab a fat and soft breast, and put it to Lin Yu’s lips; while f*cking her, he coaxed: “Qiqi, lick it yourself.”
Lin Yu didn’t want to suck her milk, she shook her head: “No… I don’t want it. Just eat it yourself…”
The soft red tongue loomed in her mouth when she spoke, and Li Heming’s eyes turned red. He lowered his head, bit the ripe red nipple, and then kissed her.
Lin Yu was used to being teased by him. When Li Heming kissed her, she had not yet reacted, and she had already obediently stretched out her tongue to let him eat it. Two wet red tongues, one big and one small, intertwined together, and the sensitive nipples were stirred in them, squeezed and licked by the tongues; the scene was highly lewd.
Li Heming’s hand holding the breast exerted a little force, and the milky white milk spurted out, splashing on Lin Yu’s tongue and flowing into her mouth. She swallowed her milk into her stomach subconsciously. Li Heming licked the milk on her lips: “Is it delicious?”
Lin Yu frowned: “Hmm… Not delicious…”
As she said, she clamped the wild thing that was pushing against the c*rvix in her body in revenge. Li Heming’s body stiffened, frowned and groaned, and let go of her breasts, and instead grasped her waist and turned her over, pinching her soft waist from behind and swinging her hips. The turtle head moved into the entrance of the ut*rus, grinding the ut*rine cavity that was sore from being f*cked, and the flesh hole was stretched entirely open by the thick and hard c*ck. The scrotum was tightly attached to the hole’s entrance, and soon, the p*bic mound turned red.
Lin Yu couldn’t stand it, and she raised her hips and cried, grabbing the quilt under her body and whispering: “En –Second brother, it’s so deep… Woo… Slow down… It’s so comfortable…”
“Do you want it to be slower or comfortable?”
“En… Both…”
Li Heming wanted to laugh when he heard it and leaned over to bite her pale shoulder: “So fussy.”