The Evil Man’s Lazy Lady Chapter 53 (Part 3)
Chapter 53: Ah Lan is Too Tempting (3) Original translation is from tenderflower's blog.
※Warning: NSFW!
Shu Lan smiled and patted off his little paw: “Auntie doesn’t have milk, besides you are big, didn’t your mother not let you drink it?”
The last time she went to her older sister’s house, she saw her older sister scare Jin Lang with chili peppers. She was very curious. After asking, she knew Jin Lang should be weaned. At first, her older sister wiped it there once, and Jin Lang was so hot that he cried. When he shouted for milk again, her older sister pretended to rub it with chili peppers. Jin Lang remembered the taste of spiciness. At first, he would cry aggrievedly, but later he stopped crying for milk.
Jin Lang wasn’t honest and obedient. Seeing Shu Lan wouldn’t let him touch it, he instead giggled and insisted on touching it. Because Shu Lan was holding him and could only spare one hand, she just grabbed this hand, Jin Lang broke free with her other hand to touch it. She was so busy that sweat beads appeared on her forehead and she couldn’t bear to throw her nephew on the ground.
Xiao Lang looked from the side and his mouth was dry. The lazy girl had grown very fast in the past two years. Like a willow branch, she was taller, and the place that should be bulging was also bulging. They were more rounded than many 14 or 15-year-old girls in the village. Of course, he didn’t deliberately stare at others, but occasionally met on the opposite side, inevitably glancing.
Now she was sitting there holding Jin Lang, the collar was loose, and he could see the small cleavage that was squeezed out.
Looking at Jin Lang playing in her arms, he suddenly got a little jealous. He bent down and lifted Jin Lang up, put him on his shoulders, supported him with both hands and leaned his head forward slightly: “Jin Lang plays with me, let’s ignore your aunt!”
Jin Lang was very excited, holding Xiao Lang’s head with both hands and giggling as Xiao Lang strode around.
Shu Lan breathed a sigh of relief. She didn’t know why. Her nephew teased her like this before, because only her mother and sister were present at that time, she didn’t feel anything. Just now, although she lowered her head, she knew Xiao Lang was looking at her, and there was a strange feeling in her heart. It seemed like it was wrong to be looked at by him, just like when her older sister wanted to feed Jin Lang, her brother-in-law would avoid it. When she thought about how Xiao Lang would touch her when he hugged her to sleep at the end of every month, just thinking of that strange and comfortable feeling made her face a little hot.
Early the next morning, the family sent Shu Zhan to town and watched him and Qin Ming set off together.
In the evening when Shu Lan was about to fall asleep in a daze, she suddenly noticed someone had lifted her quilt. Falling into a familiar embrace, she opened her eyes in confusion: “Why did you come here?” Didn’t he say it was hard to sleep with her in his arms and agree to sleep together only once at the end of each month?
Xiao Lang stretched out his hand to untie her inner shirt, and said hoarsely: “Ah Lan, I also want to drink milk...” He used to only touch, but when he heard Jin Lang’s words today, he suddenly wondered what it would be like to hold it there, so he couldn’t help but violate the rules he had set for himself, and made an exception to walk over.
Shu Lan smiled at him softly: “Mother said there is only milk after giving birth to a child, you are so stupid!”
“I don’t care, I want to drink now!”
Xiao Lang suddenly felt very hot. He threw the quilt covering the two of them aside, covered Shu Lan’s body, and untied her inner shirt. The moment he ripped off the dùdōu, two balls of white and soft jade rabbits jumped out impatiently, gently rising and falling with her breathing, and the two red cores at the top were pretty and lovely.
The faint moonlight poured in, reflecting her delicate face. The two willow and dark eyebrows seemed to be drawn with ink brushes, thicker and lighter, and thick eyelashes shimmering, sometimes covering the pair of bright almond eyes. Her head was slightly turned to the left, her small mouth was slightly open, and she was gasping for breath. Her delicate and charming appearance made a fiery fire in his heart. He wished to swallow her into his stomach and rub her into his blood.
“Ah Lan...” He cried in a low voice. He didn’t know what to do. He wanted to eat her and was afraid she could not bear it. The way Cuihe was tossed and fainted by Zhao Dalang that year kept reminding him not to touch her.
Shu Lan looked at Xiao Lang with the moonlight on his back in doubt. Probably because it was at night, it didn’t matter whether he was born dark or white. She only saw his eyebrows flying on the side of his temples, his resolute and steady face, and his eyes were still as deep as a pool of water, but there was a kind of tenderness that only she had seen. He was cold and unsmiling towards others. Even in the face of her parents, he was calm most of the time, but she knew when he was in the mountains and forests, there would be a kind of arrogance on his face as if that was where he belonged. When he lowered his head and kissed her, there was a little bit of caution in his eyes, afraid of hurting her, afraid of her resistance, and a kind of worry and fear, maybe only she had seen it, right?
The cool wind of early autumn blew in, and she shivered slightly, “Older brother Wolf, should we put on the quilt?”
But she didn’t know what kind of waves made her chest sway with that tremor just now.
“Is it cold? Then you hug me...” Xiao Lang put his hands around her slender waist, lifted her back slightly, and then he bent over to suck an erect cluster of red buds that were round and hard. When his lips touched them, they straightened up at once.
“Hmm...” An unprecedented good feeling instantly filled her body. Shu Lan hugged Xiao Lang’s sturdy waist and twisted it unconsciously.
Her short low-pitched cry startled Xiao Lang. He leaned to her ear and said, “Ah Lan, don’t moan out. You can’t let others hear it.”
Shu Lan looked at him aggrievedly, “I didn’t moan!”
Xiao Lang blinked suspiciously and immediately believed her words. He was afraid she couldn’t help it, right?
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