Read Novel Full Chapter 885: How Did You Offend My Sister?
Chapter 885: Chapter 885: How Did You Offend My Sister?
"Let me do it," Mo Siyu kissed her lips, feeling the spot where they were bitten, and felt even more distressed. He lifted her clothes, his gaze was not flirtatious at all, as if he was doing something immensely sacred.
In the quiet room, the only sound was Mo Siyu’s sucking. It wasn’t like he was extracting milk for a child, because he wasn’t using any force, just like their usual intimacy, which made Tang Yue glance at him repeatedly.
Mo Siyu’s dark eyes gazed at her. Suddenly, he applied some force, and Tang Yue furrowed her eyebrows in pain. She couldn’t help but gasp softly, clearly feeling that there was milk on this side now.
"Does it feel less uncomfortable now?" Mo Siyu smiled with pursed lips, his dark eyes seemingly sparkling with bits of starlight, looking as if he wanted to be praised.
"Si Yu, are you done? Zaozao and Chenchen are hungry." Mo Xiaolin’s voice came from outside the door.
Mo Siyu leaned forward but didn’t quicken his pace, making Tang Yue really anxious, fearing Mo Xiaolin might break in.
Who knows how long it took. Tang Yue kept glancing toward the door. Mo Siyu seized the moment and sucked forcefully, and it cleared.
Mo Siyu lifted his head, kissed her lips before she could speak, and with a hint of laughter asked, "How’s the taste of milk?"
Tang Yue: "..."
Hungry Zaozao and Chenchen were brought in. The sister was fed first. After she was full, then it was the brother’s turn. Both kids, once full, slept soundly. Even though they were slightly underweight, they lacked nothing in their development.
On the little bed, Zaozao and Chenchen lay side by side sleeping, their mouths still puckered as if they were still sucking milk, adorably so.
"Xiao Yue, you should sleep early, they’ll surely wake up for milk at night." Zhang Hualian helped her lie down, adjusted her cap, and said, "Even if it’s hot, this cap mustn’t be taken off."
"Mom." Tang Yue found Zhang Hualian’s demeanor a bit stern, yet she liked it because postpartum recovery is crucial for women.
If recovery isn’t well-managed, it can greatly impact a woman.
Due to Mo Siyu’s injury, he was sent home to rest at night. Mo Xiaolin and Zhang Hualian practically pushed him away, insisting he go home to recuperate. He needed an IV the next day.
Mo Siyu had no choice. After bidding farewell to Tang Yue, he returned home.
The warm home looked exactly the same as when he left, but without Tang Yue, it felt cold and empty.
In the blink of an eye, four days passed. Tang Yue, who had a natural delivery, recovered well and the doctor said she could be discharged.
On the day of discharge, many came to pick up Tang Yue.
Tang Zhengde and his wife, Meng Jin and his wife, Lian Tong and her husband, and the injured Mo Siyu— a large entourage.
At the Jianan Prefecture home, Wei Jiajia and Tang Mingli had already bought and were preparing food, while Old Master Meng and Old Sir Lian were sunbathing and playing chess under a big tree.
Both enjoyed playing chess, and being together, they had found a good companion.
In the car, Tang Yue was wrapped up tightly. Mo Siyu, due to his injury, couldn’t hold her, but with a large coat and a hat, she was covered from head to toe. In the car, the air didn’t penetrate, and when she got out, she went straight inside, without a chance to catch any wind.
Back in their room, Tang Yue felt much more at ease, with the only discomfort being that she hadn’t bathed in several days. The weather now was the mild October sunshine, with sunny skies, wearing just a single garment felt warm. One day without a bath was bearable, but so many days without one, she felt entirely off.
Yet, her family didn’t allow her to bathe, insisting she complete the month before doing so. Tang Yue was bewildered, lying in bed, it felt like torture.
In recent days, she hadn’t held the children once. Besides eating and drinking, to feed the babies, she couldn’t watch TV. Even drinking water, she couldn’t stand, and mustn’t sit on cold seats, only chairs with cushions, no drafts, and no going outside...
So many things to be mindful of, Tang Yue was now particularly longing to go outside, even a walk in the courtyard would be nice, at worst, even the living room would do.
"No way, Xiao Yue, the living room is spacious, wind blows from every direction, it’s not good for your recovery." Mo Siyu strictly followed his mother and mother-in-law’s directives; he could recite all the prohibitions backwards. Plus, while recuperating from his wound, he spent practically 24 hours a day, except when using the bathroom, keeping her company.
"I want to wash my hair and bathe," Tang Yue complained, wrinkling her nose; her hair smelled, her body didn’t feel quite right, she kept lifting her hair to sniff, then her hands in front of her nose, frowning, "I stink."
"Let me smell."
Mo Siyu leaned in, lifted her hair, took a whiff, and said, "I still smell fragrance, and your body..."
Mo Siyu pulled her into his arms, inhaling the faint milky scent near her neck, he said, "You still smell nice, milky even."
"Zaozao’s hungry," Mo Xiaolin said, walking in holding Zaozao, witnessing the two embraced. Slightly startled, she turned and left.
Tang Yue suddenly pushed Mo Siyu away, glancing at him, "This is all your fault."
Mo Siyu looked innocently, "But darling, you asked me to smell."
"I didn’t," Tang Yue replied, sitting on the bed, blushing. Soon, Mo Siyu returned holding Zaozao.
Hungry little Zaozao, with puckered lips, catching the scent of her mother’s body, opened wide, searching for food.
"Wife, do you know what my mom just asked me to do outside?"
Mo Siyu’s gaze intentionally avoided Tang Yue’s nursing area, otherwise, after such a long time of abstinence, he might have devoured her right then.
"What?" Tang Yue eyed him, the recent awkwardness making her shy.
Mo Siyu leaned in and whispered in her ear, "My mom said, I’m not allowed to mess with you before the month is up."
"What!"
Tang Yue’s almond eyes widened in surprise, a sudden exclamation causing her body to sit upright.
Little Zaozao’s food disappeared, and he puckered and cried.
Tang Yue quickly resumed feeding Zaozao, glaring at Mo Siyu, "I think for the time being, you should go sleep with Xiao Yang."
"No way."
Mo Siyu extended his long arm, wrapping around her slim waist, "Darling, finally home, don’t make me sleep with Xiao Yang. I want to sleep with you, plus, I can watch the kids at night."
"Hmph."
Tang Yue turned away, ignoring him.
That night, as expected, Mo Siyu was sent to sleep in Lian Qingyang’s room. Qingyang laughed mischievously, "Brother-in-law, how did you upset my sister?"