Awakening Desires

Shen Xinghui thought, his face burning red.

His body jolted with a sharp gasp.

"Ah!"

The sensation was overwhelming as Ignatius' lips trailed along Shen Xinghui's flat chest.

Wait… was this even supposed to feel good for a guy?

The thought flashed across their mind and quickly followed by rising unease.

"Uh, um!" Shen Xinghui stammered.

"Hm?" Ignatius looked up with curiosity in his eyes.

"Uh, if we, you know… have a child, will I… produce, um, milk? Like… mother's milk?"

A heavy silence fell between them.

It was awkward, but Shen Xinghui needed to know.

After all, even as a man, becoming a male mother was a reality now.

Would something actually come out?

Or was that only possible for women?

Could such a flat chest even provided the sustenance?

Or maybe the baby could eat regular food from the start?