Me and Chloe joined forces to bury Romeo's body, something simple, but created a grave.

The breathtaking collaboration made me feel a definite parent-child bond.

But when we started discussing Aurora's treatment, it instantly became a fight.

The bond blew across the horizon.

There was no sign of it.

"Father is strange..."

Chloe complains in tears. I have no objection to taking Aurora away, but I will never approve of the arrangements regarding breast milk, I don't want to admit it, the only nipples my father can suck on are my nipples.

I think the death penalty is reasonable, such as a father sucking on his real child's breasts, but it seems to be a normal practice in Chloe.

"I'm not interested in your body...!

"Oh my god!? That's what the father said!?

"I think it's so fatherly. I'm interested in my daughter's body. Where is my father?"

"Interested! Especially on the chest!

"Why?"

As they say, I turn my gaze all palm-sized Chloe.

"I've only lived happily ever after to breastfeed my father...?

"What is breast milk care?"

Chloe talks about the future diagram that she would probably have just made up.

"Literally, I'm going to nurse you in your old age with breast milk. Even if it's a total denture, you can drink it if you have boobs, right? So, when my father turns old as soon as he sleeps, he tries to offend me every year and get pregnant. Then I can always give you milk."

A daughter who lists her breast milk as her primary candidate as a liquid meal for nursing care. I'm having trouble deciding if I'm healthy or crazy...... hey this. It's just madness.

If you think about the life expectancy of Homunculus, you'll die before I become your grandfather, and the endless penetration will kick you out of your brain, and you can't help but continue the parent-child fight.

Speaking of Aurora, she watched over our interactions like that with her chest down.

"Anyway! I absolutely don't want my father drinking Aurora's tits! That kid should be looking like a dragon all the time! Then there won't be breast milk leaks either!?

"You're not going into the house in the form of a flying dragon. More importantly, the whole town will make a fuss."

"You can make a scene about ordinary people no matter what you want! It's a country that's almost doomed by war anyway!

"Are you serious about that?

"I mean it. But it's okay, because I'll take a ride in the post-war mess and put your father in charge of the Japanese Emperor. I'm more of an Aurora now than that. The story will be derailed soon!

"What's more than that!? I just heard an evil plan!? Not if you're swelling your cheeks cute!?

Actually, is this the worst daughter you've ever had?

They say tens of millions of these clones and mass-produced armies are attacking us... and the moment you and I meet each other, they're going to set up reverse rehearsals all at once, right?

While I had a headache for my disturbing future, I managed to get Chloe ready to go down the mountain.

The trip was on foot, but I have a leg called Fei Long on the way home.

"Ma'am, can you just go back to the dragon and give us a ride?

……

"Your wife?"

Aurora puts her hand on her mouth and lays her eyes down sorry.

"I don't want to fly..."

"Anything inconvenient?

……

"Oh, ma'am!?

The dragon's widow put her hand on the hem of her mourning - and when she did, she raised herself, in a position that showed off her thighs.

"It's not good, ma'am! This happened in front of my daughter watching...!

"No, I'm not asking you out."

Take a good look, because he sued me with a hot voice, so you got a big nickname! And when I looked at the cancer to disappoint...... from Aurora's inner thigh, I could see that the white liquid was telling off.

There is nothing obscene about a few lines of milky white running on a soggy leg.

"What if this juice..."

"Yes, I think my breast milk has dripped."

I'm sure it's Gjogjo under my clothes.

It smells like milk even though it's about a few dozen centimeters away, and you should consider it all over your breast milk down from your chest.

"It's the limit. My chest is tense and I'm not going to be able to fly very well. On the contrary, we can finally walk like this..."

It's the afterlife, and Aurora follows with tears.

"Please, could you please suck your milk out...?

"Hey, how many liters are you going to be okay?

"Would you like to drink in litres?"

Master Nakamoto is reliable, and it was almost at the same time that Aurora smiled and Chloe went mad.

I'm the only tit your father can drink! And I sneered and brought Aurora into the shadow, and she couldn't see from before me.

The sound of Chubachuba was stuck in the woods, so I largely knew what I was doing. I guess I shouldn't see it, instinctively realizing that I kept waiting on the spot.

Ten minutes later.

It was Chloe wiping her mouth with a handkerchief and Aurora with a strangely refreshing face that appeared as she drew the vibration.

"Woman to woman."

Chloe is screaming her belly as she growls small.

"My tummy is pounding... I think I'm gonna throw up..."

"I admit the master's efforts, but I was wondering if that amount was impossible in the girl's stomach"

Oh, and Aurora laughing with her hands on her cheek. Skin glows with tecateca and is a lactating face as if possessions had fallen. Don't forget to send a troubled stream to me when I stand up, I can see the lack of leakage.

"This time the master handled it, but I'm going to rely on Master Nakamoto after tomorrow"

"... Ugh..."

Chloe crouched into the ground, "Take a break," she leaned down.

For a moment, Aurora ran up to me just waiting for me and glanced at my lower lip with her fingertips.

"Wife!?

Shh... and his index finger on his mouth, Aurora whispers.

"It's my milk that I just applied"

Taste it softly so that the master doesn't notice... and tell him in a voice full of breast-feeding characteristic charity.

What's wrong with this serenity when you say you just lost your husband?

I'm sure oxytocin is secreted cuckoo.

Oxytocin is a hormone that helps to give a baby a sense of happiness or trance to her birth mom, or to eject breast milk made, and I personally wonder if I can easily administer it to every woman with a sense of supplementation.

Licking her lips with such a mudd-doctor twitchy delusion, her sweet, mellow, and then motherly, nostalgic flavor rolled over her tongue.

……

On my tongue, the notion of a mom is hitting a turnaround.

What, this is your mother!? It's your sister's mistake!? and a young mama envied by her classmates, sleeping on the couch. That couch is my tongue.

Such a... such a delicious mommy flavored milk... young wife most squeezed... are you saying they will drink it every day from now on...?

"Did you like it?

It's not my fault that I felt unbearable magic in Aurora's eyes laughing like a prank......