The saying, thirty as a wolf, forty as a tiger, was vividly displayed by Akari Hatsufuji at this moment.
Ho Fei-yu stared at Akari Hatsufuji, who was pinning him down, her eyes almost overflowing with desire. He now truly understood the beautiful woman's loneliness and passion.
Ho Fei-yu didn't speak. He just raised his hand and slowly swept the strands of hair stuck to Akari Hatsufuji's forehead to the sides of her face. But as soon as he lowered his hand, the few short strands naturally fell again. Back and forth, it seemed pointless.
Akari Hatsufuji's eyes, full of infatuation, saw this scene. The lust in her eyes faded a little, and some normalcy returned. She only felt the heart beating in her chest growing even more frantic.
It was strange. This feeling had been present from the moment she opened the door and saw Ho Fei-yu, reaching its peak when she watched him drink her secret fresh milk.
But why... was it not as intense as it was now?
Due to the strenuous dragon taming earlier, small beads of fragrant sweat had already appeared on Akari Hatsufuji's body. Her delicate, snow-white skin, covered by the layer of black sheer fabric, was tightly stuck to Ho Fei-yu where they touched. If not for the distinct color difference, it might have been impossible to distinguish the boundary between their bodies.
"Little brother Fei-yu, I love you."
Akari Hatsufuji narrowed her eyes. She couldn't help but reach out and meticulously caress the innocent young man in front of her. An inexplicable emotion surged in her heart, and she suddenly whispered uncontrollably.
As soon as she finished speaking, her already flushed cheeks deepened further. The hand on Ho Fei-yu's face paused, hesitated for a moment, and was quickly withdrawn to her chest. She buried her head into Ho Fei-yu's chest.
Hearing this, Ho Fei-yu looked briefly stunned. He hadn't expected Akari Hatsufuji to confess her love to him, especially since they had already been intimate.
However, this sudden confession made Ho Fei-yu feel awkwardly shy. He looked down at Auntie Akari, who was usually passionate and unrestrained but was now acting like a shy girl.
This huge contrast made the corners of Ho Fei-yu's mouth curve into a smile.
"Thank you for your love, Auntie Akari. It's an honor to be loved by you. I also really like you, Auntie Akari."
Snapping back to reality, Ho Fei-yu stroked Akari Hatsufuji's smooth back and spoke slowly.
Akari Hatsufuji felt embarrassed. She was more than twice Ho Fei-yu's age—she was old enough to be his mother. The fact that Ho Fei-yu didn't mind her age and that they maintained their current relationship was already very good. She didn't know what possessed her to get so hot-headed, like a teenage girl, and confess her love to him. She immediately chose to bury her head, like an ostrich, to resolve the awkward situation.
"Really? Then, when did little brother Fei-yu start liking Auntie?"
But Akari Hatsufuji hadn't expected to hear "I also really like you, Auntie Akari" from Ho Fei-yu's mouth. She instantly raised her head and looked at Ho Fei-yu eagerly, asking.
"Perhaps it started last semester when you showed concern for me," Ho Fei-yu recalled. In truth, it wasn't really "liking" back then, just a good feeling. After all, when an attractive, newly single woman pays so much attention to you, any normal man would have a few wandering thoughts.
Listening to Ho Fei-yu's words, Akari Hatsufuji recalled that period. Her emerald eyes flickered with a hint of shame. In truth, she had her own motives when she showed concern for Ho Fei-yu, and the current outcome was the best answer to that original motive.
Akari Hatsufuji didn't regret it, but she felt guilty. She felt she had deceived Ho Fei-yu's pure feelings.
So, Akari Hatsufuji decided to do something to compensate Ho Fei-yu. She looked at a small button not far from her eyes, then extended her pink tongue and began to play with the small button.
Ho Fei-yu had thought Akari Hatsufuji would continue chatting with him. In fact, just being close, feeling each other's warmth without naughtiness, was a comfortable thing. He didn't expect a strange sensation to come from the small button on his chest, making his recently calmed body hot again.
Akari Hatsufuji teased him for a while, covering Ho Fei-yu's chest with moisture. Under the light, the suspended ceiling lamp could be seen reflected on his chest.
Akari Hatsufuji licked her lips, then stood up, still wanting more. She straddled Ho Fei-yu's body, rocking back and forth, rubbing her already wet "Peach Blossom Spring" against the still-rampageous great dragon. Feeling the heat between her thighs, her eyes became hazy again. She was about to rise and then sit down precisely, but her gaze caught sight of her peaks, which were emitting a milky-white spring. She changed her mind.
She rose and leaned against the edge of the sofa at a clever angle, placing her peak near Ho Fei-yu's face, twisting her waist. She wanted Ho Fei-yu to discover the secret for himself.
Ho Fei-yu thought it was another simple taste test. He was about to let his cheek enjoy the softness of the peak before taking it into his mouth and slowly sucking, but a familiar yet strange scent entered his nose.
This scent...
Ho Fei-yu closed his eyes, twitching his nose, moving forward along the soft peak.
The scent grew stronger and stronger.
It wasn't until a wet sensation touched the tip of his nose and he confirmed the source of the fragrance was right in front of him that he suddenly opened his eyes, staring in disbelief at the peak that was emitting a milky-white liquid.
And the closeness of the scent reminded him of the milk he had drunk earlier.
How... why did this have a milky scent?
Could it be...
Ho Fei-yu suddenly realized something and looked up incredulously. He wanted to ask Akari Hatsufuji about it but saw her smiling seductively. Now, without asking, he knew.
Oh, come on. Playing this game, are we? Again! Twice now!
Ho Fei-yu decided that from now on, he would never easily drink any liquid prepared for him when visiting someone's house.
"Auntie Akari, what is this...?"
Ho Fei-yu eventually asked, but he was curious why Akari Hatsufuji had milk, when she didn't before.
"Auntie doesn't know why either. Perhaps it's because of you, little brother Fei-yu. Auntie only does this with you~"
Akari Hatsufuji answered with a smile when she heard Ho Fei-yu's question.
Ho Fei-yu was dumbfounded. He didn't know that naughtiness could induce lactation...
Staring intently at the wet peak, he was still pondering the reason, but as his throat instinctively swallowed, his mind suddenly went blank, leaving only one thought: to taste it.
"Mmmph~"
Akari Hatsufuji felt a strange sensation in her chest. The bloated discomfort gradually disappeared with every powerful suck. It was so comfortable that she couldn't help but let out a seductive moan.
Slowly, Akari Hatsufuji became lost in the act. It reminded her of the time she breastfed Shizuku Hatsufuji when she was younger. She hadn't expected to experience the joy of motherhood again at this age, and her mood became complicated for a moment.
But she was quickly distracted by Ho Fei-yu, who was acting like a little baby.
"Good boy~ Little brother Fei-yu... Baby~"
Akari Hatsufuji gazed at the sucking Ho Fei-yu. Her maternal instincts shone brightly. She constantly adjusted her posture, finally leaning on her side and holding Ho Fei-yu in her arms, unable to resist patting his back and saying affectionately.
The only sounds remaining in the living room were the intermittent patting and the continuous sucking and nursing sounds.