"Dad…" her eyes quivered. "You can drink it all…"
She didn't need to say it.
"Mghhh—!"
The moan tore through her lips before she could bite it back, her body arching like a bow, eyes squeezed shut, one hand flying to her mouth to muffle the cries, the other tangled in his hair, holding him to her chest.
He drank deeply. Her back twisted, legs clenching tight beneath him.
She had no idea it would feel like this.
Wang Xiao's throat moved as he drank, savoring the heat, the strange sweetness laced with something darker. It wasn't just milk, it was her, in a form he'd never tasted before.
Rich... addictive... and forbidden.
His fingers squeezed harder, and her legs kicked weakly. "D-Dad… I—I'll lose my mind at this rate…"
She was trembling, toes curling, neck arching toward the moonless sky. Her flushed skin glowed faintly under his touch, chest rising and falling like waves in heat.
It was supposed to be a moment of playfulness.
But ten minutes passed.
Then more.
