TAISS – Chapter 48

By the time Lin Jianheng realized what she was drinking, it was already too late.

Her gentle instincts took over, driving her to suckle continuously. Suckle by suckle, just like an infant.

If Lin Jianheng didn’t have memories from another world, her actions wouldn’t have been so practiced.

The young in this world didn’t need to be breastfed; Yan Su’s current lactation was nothing more than a form of foreplay.

And yet, Lin Jianheng genuinely felt a trace of maternity from her wife.

The memories of two worlds overlapped in Lin Jianheng’s mind.

Half of her was in a strong oral fixation stage, stemming from a craving for love and the emptiness of never having received familial affection.

The other half had never experienced such a thing and felt an instinctual curiosity and deep affection for her lover.

Yan Su made her want to treat her as a mother in this moment, to bury herself in a mother’s embrace where she would receive the utmost care.

A mother was someone who would forgive her for anything she did.

Of course, even at this age, she could still bite her mother’s breast.

The latter part of her mind soberly recognized that she was simply playing with her lover.

Her lover’s changes had just come a little early. It wasn’t a big deal; she could enjoy it to the fullest.

“Sister…” Lin Jianheng opened her mouth, and a white residue lingered at the corner of her lips before trickling down.

“You’re so naughty.” Yan Su tapped her on the forehead, finally understanding why she had been feeling uncomfortable.

Her breasts were engorged.

She needed her master to help her by suckling.

“Doesn’t mommy want this?” Lin Jianheng curled her tongue and licked up the part that had trickled down.

Her pink tongue mingled with the white liquid, and Lin Jianheng stuck it out, deliberately showing the sight to Yan Su.

She had already changed her form of address. In this moment, they were no longer doctor and patient, but in that forbidden relationship.

Even in a world that didn’t require breastfeeding, this act was still associated with mothers and daughters.

After all, this phenomenon only occurred during pregnancy.

There was a real little girl inside her, lying quietly in Yan Su’s womb, silently changing her body.

So what was wrong with Yan Su having another, much bigger “little daughter”?

“Good girl.” Yan Su’s fingertip slid down the bridge of Lin Jianheng’s nose.

It paused for a moment on her cupid’s bow, pressing against the mouth that was currently feeding.

Lin Jianheng was indeed feeding. Sweet milk filled her mouth. She was like a hungry child, demanding her necessities from her ever-patient mother.

Or perhaps a docile puppy, enthusiastically welcoming its master home.

Whichever it was, it made Yan Su tremble involuntarily the moment their lips and teeth touched.

Her master, her lover, was developing an area of her she had never experienced before.

She would be cherished through lovemaking, caressed, suckled…

Yan Su couldn’t help but press down on Lin Jianheng’s head, bringing her closer.

She was a proactive mother, inviting her child to come and share her flesh and blood.

Her child understood better than she did, her tongue twisting into knots, constantly stimulating her.

Yan Su fell back, tears welling in the corners of her eyes.

So this was really that stimulating. No wonder everyone on Q Net was into it.

Lin Jianheng savored the taste of something she hadn’t had in a very long time.

Because it wasn’t meant for an infant, the white liquid was full of pheromones.

The taste of her Omega partner filled the tip of Lin Jianheng’s tongue and her entire mouth.

Letting it spread freely.

The scent of the pheromones wasn’t pure; compared to a direct exchange from the nape of the neck, it had a more distinct milky fragrance.

Filtered through this all-purpose buffer, all Lin Jianheng could taste was Yan Su’s honey-pear sweetness and rose fragrance.

It was like sipping a light, sweet drink.

A special edition made by Yan Su, offered only to the one she loved.

“Mommy…” Lin Jianheng mumbled her love for Yan Su, her words slurred. Her hands weren’t idle, constantly pressing around Yan Su’s tattoos.

Yan Su hadn’t actually put herself in the role of a forgiving mother.

She wanted more to call Lin Jianheng “master.” Just like always, calling her “master” again and again, a reminder of their former relationship.

But Lin Jianheng kept calling her that, her sticky-sweet voice wrapping around Yan Su’s heart.

It made her feel, for just a moment, that she was indeed nursing her daughter.

Could her daughter also be her master?

Yan Su dazedly pondered the semi-conscious Lin Jianheng, catching a glimpse of her flushed cheeks and breathing deeper.

Perhaps as long as she wanted it, they could be anything to each other.

Yan Su silently repeated her favorite form of address in her mind.

The tattoo faded rapidly, the black and red flower twitching as it transformed.

It formed into raised, well-defined curves, like an ancient totem worshiping a mother.

Lin Jianheng noticed this, pressing the new patterns while continuing to kiss the symbol of motherhood.

“Do you like it very much, Mommy?” Even if Lin Jianheng didn’t understand the special meanings of a succubus’s markings, she could tell that this pattern symbolized nurturing.

Yan Su was already lost in a daze. She didn’t know that just from being suckled, she could also…

Yan Su pressed on Lin Jianheng’s hair, moaning uncontrollably.

Just like every other time.

Lin Jianheng understood what was happening to her.

She wanted to tease her, to call her shy in the way she liked.

But she was buried deep in Yan Su’s embrace, experiencing the shuddering climax in a near-suffocating state.

Her mouth was full of the target she couldn’t let go of…

Making Yan Su share the feeling with her, in a breathless, intimate moment…

Lin Jianheng diligently helped her wife solve the problem of her engorged breasts.

Yan Su lay limp in Lin Jianheng’s arms, whimpering softly, clinging to her for comfort.

“Master, you bit so hard.” “It hurts” was quickly becoming their special way of flirting.

“Is that so?” Lin Jianheng took Yan Su in her arms. They hadn’t had a chance to clean up yet, and their bodies still carried that complex scent.

A mixture of pheromones and milk. One whiff and Lin Jianheng felt a little dizzy.

“Should master help you soothe it?” Lin Jianheng asked, knowing the answer, closing her eyes and nuzzling Yan Su’s neck.

Yan Su’s face flushed, and she slapped Lin Jianheng on the shoulder. “All you do is bully me.”

“How is this bullying you?” Lin Jianheng shamelessly pressed closer.

Yan Su resisted slightly, just waiting for Lin Jianheng to press her body fully against hers.

The two of them melted together. Yan Su hugged Lin Jianheng, smearing her tears into her hair.

“I’m clearly caring for you, little kitten.” Lin Jianheng kissed the hair by Yan Su’s ear, the kiss feeling as if it landed directly on her ear bone from across a distance.

Yan Su laughed out loud, her body shaking like a flower in the wind in Lin Jianheng’s arms, her hair dancing like fire.

“We should still go get it checked. After all, it’s a month earlier than average.” After messing around for a bit, Lin Jianheng scooped her up.

In two more days, they would be leaving the Capital Star for a different star system.

The journey was long, estimated to take twenty days.

In reality, the trip could have been faster. With Lin Jianheng’s constitution, she could handle multiple short-distance jumps and complete the journey in about five days.

But Yan Su was on the team. No matter how good her constitution was, the two of them had to consider their little cub.

“Carry me.” Yan Su hooked an arm around her, her legs naturally draping over Lin Jianheng’s arm.

Lin Jianheng said nothing and carried her to the bathroom.

And then… they didn’t come out for over an hour.

There was no helping it. Yan Su was a bit too prone to getting engorged, and she couldn’t handle it when Lin Jianheng touched her, so Lin Jianheng had to give her a good helping hand.

When they left, Yan Su was wearing a pair of rather discreet breast pumps. She was a little shy, hiding behind Lin Jianheng’s back.

Originally, these things were meant for play; she never expected they’d be put to practical use so soon.

“Master…” Yan Su didn’t dare raise her voice.

She didn’t have the nerve to think clearly about it right now—under what circumstances did her breasts get engorged?

It seemed to happen when she was aroused. Today, the moment her master touched her, she couldn’t hold back.

But her gland wasn’t this unbearable or uncontrollable, so why were her breasts different?

“What do we do with… what this collects?” Yan Su gripped Lin Jianheng tightly, her tension and lack of security evident.

The breast pump would collect all the excess milk Yan Su produced.

The collection container was currently attached next to her tattoo, and she could feel the liquid sloshing inside when she walked.

“It’s up to what Sister wants to do.” Lin Jianheng’s eyes darted, and she “casually” touched Yan Su’s tattoo, eliciting a shiver.

“If Sister wants me to drink it, I’d be very happy.” It was practically a hint.

Yan Su was so obedient, how could she defy her master’s command?

But Yan Su thought, since it was all milk, she could use it in another way.

To have her master drink it.

The day after the check-up.

The results of the check-up showed no problems.

It was probably because their little girl was developing so well and was rather large, which stimulated Yan Su’s hormone production and caused things to happen a bit early.

It was all within the normal range. Lu Yuanchen estimated that Yan Su’s lactation period would also end early.

Lin Jianheng only had three or four months to play like this. The next time would have to wait for a second child.

But she wouldn’t show any signs during this first pregnancy, so if they had another, it should be her turn to carry it.

Yan Su’s “best-before date” was right in front of Lin Jianheng’s eyes; they could be very wild during this period.

This morning, Lin Jianheng collected another bottle of Yan Su’s milk.

She went to the refrigerator, where one bottle was already frozen—the one from yesterday’s outing.

At this rate, she couldn’t drink it all. It wasn’t like she could be stuck to her wife’s side suckling every moment, right?

That would be a little perverted.

When she returned in the afternoon, the milk in the refrigerator was gone.

Lin Jianheng found it strange. No one else was home, and Yan Su had gone with her to work at Jian Corporation.

How could something she had so carefully preserved just vanish into thin air?

Lin Jianheng was now a little hesitant to put the half-full bottle in her hand into the refrigerator.

Just then, Yan Su suddenly pressed against her from behind.

She still hadn’t changed her clothes.

She had taken off the breast pump after getting home.

Clinging to Lin Jianheng, begging for a hug.

But right now, she had something more important to do.

“Master.” Yan Su paid no mind to her breasts rubbing against Lin Jianheng’s back.

“This is your wife; you’re not allowed to dislike her.”

“Sister, did you know…” Lin Jianheng hadn’t finished her question.

When her arms were restrained by Yan Su.

For a moment, Lin Jianheng tensed instinctively, then slowly relaxed, letting herself sink into Yan Su’s embrace.

Yan Su wouldn’t hurt her. At most, she just wanted to…

Yan Su pecked her by the ear and, while holding her tight, pulled out what she had hidden behind her back.

A milk pudding.

“Master said I should handle it myself… and also said she hoped I would feed you.” Yan Su held Lin Jianheng’s hands tightly.

Since she was being fed, it was best for Lin Jianheng not to move.

That way, she could take good care of her master. Her dear, most beloved partner.

You have to accept her love properly.

“This is my gift to my master.” A pudding, made with Yan Su’s own milk.

The Yan Su-brand milk that Lin Jianheng had expressed for her and stored properly.

“Master must eat all of it.” As if she were eating Yan Su herself.

Lin Jianheng obediently opened her mouth.

Waiting for Yan Su to feed herself to her.