Melody Thorne wriggled her body, wanting to find something to suction out the milk. Previously, she had used a small breast pump, and it was fine after a while. It's much less now.
"Don't move," Jared Quinn's voice was already hoarse to a certain degree, his large hand positioned just below her chest.
Melody Thorne blushed, unsure whether to speak or remain silent. She couldn't find the words, and she could feel the liquid trickling out slowly, soaking one layer and then another.
Jared Quinn felt the dampness at his fingertips, accompanied by a sweet milky fragrance. His dark eyes changed instantly as he looked down at his fingers and Melody Thorne's clothes.
"You..." Jared Quinn's deep eyes moved slightly, fully understanding what was happening,
before Melody Thorne disappeared, she had nursed little Timmy.
