Bai Yucheng returned to the bedroom where Song Yan had already made preparations. Cheng Tian mentioned that Bai Yucheng’s back had been aching recently, so Song Yan set up a backrest pillow and prepared a hot water bottle as the weather had turned cold.
As usual, Bai Yucheng held the children and fed them one by one, starting with their daughter.
It had been a long time since Song Yan had seen Bai Yucheng like this, and he couldn’t help but recall the feel of Bai Yucheng’s skin. Sighing softly, Song Yan turned his back, but he could still catch whiffs of Bai Yucheng’s pheromones in the room.
Song Yan wasn’t a saint after all, and if he stayed in the room any longer, who knew what might happen. It was better to leave.
“Waaah!”
Their daughter suddenly burst into tears! Song Yan panicked and quickly turned to look. What he saw was shocking – Bai Yucheng was also trying to hold their daughter, but his clothes were not yet fully on. Song Yun had just finished feeding, and milk was still dripping from his rosy nipples.
“You hold her,” Bai Yucheng hurriedly pulled up his clothes, his face flushing red.
Song Yan was dumbstruck, but his daughter’s cries brought him back to reality.
Their daughter was crying so hard her little face had turned red. Song Yan held her, cooing softly, “There, there, don’t cry. What’s wrong? What’s wrong with my little princess?”
Bai Yucheng was exasperated. Little princess? What was wrong with this man? But he couldn’t help but laugh.
Hearing Bai Yucheng’s laughter, Song Yan looked up at him. It was rare to see him smile, and their daughter gradually stopped crying.
“Take them out, I’m not feeling well,” Bai Yucheng turned his head away. “You… should go too.”
Was he going into heat? Song Yan said nothing and quietly left with the children. However, since Bai Yucheng wasn’t feeling well, he naturally had to show concern. After all, they weren’t divorced yet, and Dr. Li had called earlier to say that Bai Yucheng’s condition wasn’t good and that constantly suppressing himself would affect his health.
Remembering Bai Yucheng’s words “If you want a divorce, then let’s divorce,” Song Yan didn’t want to help him. But then he heard from Cheng Tian that Bai Yucheng was planning to seek special services from the hospital? What nonsense was this? With such a capable Alpha right beside him, he still wanted to find someone else? Without a second thought, Song Yan immediately arranged for the hospital to create obstacles for Bai Yucheng.
They weren’t divorced yet, and Bai Yucheng was already thinking about finding someone else? Impossible. This was something Song Yan should take care of personally.
After handing the two children to Cheng Tian, Song Yan instructed her not to get close, saying Bai Yucheng wasn’t feeling well. The motherly figure was naturally relieved – in such a large house, they could go anywhere!
Bai Yucheng felt a little uncomfortable. He searched the bedside table for suppressants. Last night, he had been busy putting the children to sleep and couldn’t remember where he’d put the newly bought suppressants. The room was now filled with his own pheromones – if he didn’t use suppressants quickly, he’d be in trouble.
He had been managing well for the past two months.
Outside the door, Song Yan could sense Bai Yucheng’s pheromones even through the barrier. The sweet, alluring scent made his blood boil. During Bai Yucheng’s pregnancy and now with their divorce drama, he had been forced back into a monk-like existence. That one time at the hospital wasn’t nearly enough to satisfy him.
He opened the door, entered, and locked it behind him. Bai Yucheng was still searching for suppressants, but his face was covered in sweat. He was struggling to maintain his composure and didn’t even notice someone had entered.
Song Yan could hear Bai Yucheng’s heavy breathing. As he got closer, he saw that Bai Yucheng’s whole body was trembling slightly, his legs pressed together.
“What’s wrong?”
“!”
Song Yan’s voice startled Bai Yucheng, causing him to stumble and sit on the floor by the bed. He stuttered, “Y-you… why are you…”
“Why am I what?” Song Yan’s voice was low as he approached Bai Yucheng step by step, helping him up and onto the bed.
“N-nothing… I… I’m going to sleep…” Bai Yucheng gripped his own arms tightly, avoiding Song Yan’s gaze.
Without a word, Song Yan embraced him. As expected, Bai Yucheng’s body was burning up. Even through his clothes, Song Yan could feel his hardened nipples, not to mention the obvious arousal straining against his pants.
“Mmm! Ah…”
Just being held like this elicited such soft sounds from Bai Yucheng. Song Yan applied a little more force, pressing Bai Yucheng down onto the bed. “Let me help you.”
“Wh-what…” Bai Yucheng certainly didn’t want this! Yet his body reacted first, legs spreading wide, allowing Song Yan to move closer.
Their heated breaths intertwined as Song Yan kissed Bai Yucheng deeply after so long, his tongue entangling with Bai Yucheng’s, refusing to let go. The sensation was both painful and pleasurable, making Bai Yucheng grip his own hair tightly as he felt breathless.
Their hardened areas immediately began rubbing against each other through the fabric, desperate to release and lubricate each other.
Bai Yucheng was completely consumed by desire. Faced with Song Yan’s pheromones, he seemed to become greedy, wanting that scent to possess him. A thin sheen of sweat had formed on Song Yan’s back, easily outlining the powerful contours of his muscles.
“Mmm~! Ah… Song Yan… Oh!” Bai Yucheng cried out, climaxing just like that.
Song Yan yanked down his pants; both front and back were soaked through. “So quick.”
“Ah… don’t say it… don’t…” Bai Yucheng actively kissed him, gently biting his chin, looking at him pleadingly. “Mm… Song Yan, come in… come in…”
As he spoke, his thighs rose to wrap around Song Yan’s waist.
Song Yan’s pants were still on, but Bai Yucheng could clearly feel the hot, hard thing beneath them.
“Yucheng, Yucheng.” Song Yan was driven nearly mad by him. What was the point of all this restraint lately? There was no need for them to be at odds like this.
Almost tearing off his pants, that thing finally escaped its confines, seeming to have a mind of its own as the tip immediately pressed against Bai Yucheng’s moist entrance. That entrance, upon touching Song Yan’s member, instantly released warm fluids in invitation.
Who could resist this? Song Yan thrust his entire length inside in one go!
“Ah~! Mm! Hmm…” Bai Yucheng’s arms tightly embraced Song Yan, his legs hooking around his waist.
Like a violent storm, it left Bai Yucheng in a daze, his toes curling as the bed creaked loudly beneath them. Song Yan’s white work shirt was soaked through with sweat. The sounds of their impacts and wet noises drowned out their low moans and gasps.
“Ah~!”
“Mm!”
Song Yan’s warm essence sprayed inside Bai Yucheng, whose inner walls clenched around Song Yan’s member. This caused it to release a few more hot spurts.
Seeing Bai Yucheng covered in a fine sheen of sweat, milk continuously leaking from his nipples, Song Yan caught his breath and adjusted his breathing. He removed his clothes, tossing them aside. Lowering his head, he gently sucked on those rosy nipples. Even before applying pressure, more milk flowed out.
Having breastfed the children for over two months, Bai Yucheng’s chest was almost back to normal, and his nipples were no longer as swollen as they had been right after childbirth.
However, they were still softer than the average person’s.
“Mm. Ah~ hah…”
Bai Yucheng thought he had grown accustomed to this, but… just thinking about Song Yan being the one on top of him made him blush. The children would never tease him like this!
Song Yan’s tongue kept flicking at his nipples, suddenly sucking hard at the most pleasurable moment, then circling forcefully with his tongue!
But Bai Yucheng didn’t want to push him away.
Helpless, Bai Yucheng could only grip Song Yan’s shoulders, breathing heavily – his body truly fit perfectly with Song Yan’s!
Bai Yucheng could only console himself: since resistance was futile, he might as well enjoy it. After all, Song Yan had initiated this; he just needed to lie back and feel good.
After teasing both nipples thoroughly, Song Yan felt his member buried inside Bai Yucheng grow excited again. Moreover, Bai Yucheng was contracting his inner walls, constantly teasing him. Of course, he couldn’t ignore this invitation.
However, remembering how uncomfortable Bai Yucheng had been during pregnancy, Song Yan lifted him up to get some medicine Dr. Li had provided to prevent another pregnancy.
“Ah!~” Bai Yucheng was picked up and could only cling tightly to Song Yan like a lifeline. His full weight pressed down, driving Song Yan’s member even deeper!
Song Yan couldn’t resist, stopping in his tracks to thrust a few times. After regaining his senses, he quickly reached for the medicine.
But ultimately, he couldn’t overcome the overwhelming pleasure. As soon as he got the medicine, he pressed Bai Yucheng against the wall, supporting his buttocks as he began to move. He didn’t forget to feed Bai Yucheng the medicine with his mouth.
Bai Yucheng’s back was against the cool wall, while Song Yan’s entire body burned hot against his front. This contrast elevated his pleasure to another level.
Soon, their hot fluids warmed even the wall behind them.
Bai Yucheng leaned against Song Yan, able only to focus on breathing.
As it was winter, Song Yan didn’t want to leave Bai Yucheng exposed to the cold air. He gently withdrew and carried him back to the bed. He intended to get some water to clean up, but Bai Yucheng grabbed him, asking him not to leave.
Was this sincere? Song Yan hesitated momentarily before leaning in to kiss him again.
“Yucheng, can we… not get divorced?”
His words were drowned out by their passionate kisses. Bai Yucheng, in his daze, heard the word ‘divorce’ again and felt a pang in his heart.
However, his body truly desired Song Yan.
After an indeterminate amount of time, they finally stopped.
The room was filled with their mingled pheromones, giving Bai Yucheng a sense of satisfaction. Exhausted, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
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