Seeing that she didn't get any delicious food, Little Thomson protested. She clenched her little fists, pouted her lips, and was about to start crying.
At the right moment, Robert Thomson put a pacifier in his daughter's pouting mouth. She sucked on it with her toothless mouth. Although it didn't feel as pleasant as her mother's nipple, she decided to let it go since she was in her sleep anyway...
Robert quickly picked up Little Thomson, while Emma Smith protested a bit: "Robert, let her sleep in my arms. I'll be careful."
Robert lowered his head to look at her, seeing her partially unbuttoned shirt, revealing an alluring glimpse of her body.
Especially her milky white skin, its rich fragrance, and the beautiful curves - um, after observing from all angles, it seemed that she had grown a cup size since before...
Thinking about how Little Thomson just put her little mouth on her and drank milk greedily, it seemed that... maybe, the taste would be rather sweet?
