Lactation

Guan Jingyi was woken up by Xu Anran's muffled sound in the morning.

Xu Anran was still lying in the crook of Guan Jingyi's arm. After what happened last night, she was only wearing a pair of panties and didn't rub them on Guan Jingyi's body at all.

Guan Jingyi used the hand on his arm that was used as a pillow and walked over. He touched Xu Anran's forehead, and then raised the head that was buried in his chest, looking at Xu Anran's face which was completely devoid of blood. Her delicate eyebrows were tightly knitted, and she seemed to be in a very bad mood.

"An An, what's wrong?" Guan Jingyi asked worriedly.

Xu Anran opened her eyes and mumbled, "It hurts... "So painful …"

Guan Jingyi's gaze fell on Xu Anran's body. He looked up and down, and didn't find anything amiss, only that Xu Anran's little face was knitted tightly in pain. Seeing her in such a terrible state,'s good-looking eyebrows were also tightly knitted together.