Lulu felt her head clearing right then and asked with a hoarse voice, "What time is it?"
"Ten," Martin replied.
That late?!
Lulu promptly got up to check on her daughter. But when she did so, her blanket slipped off and bore her naked form, leaving her taken aback.
It was only then that she remembered what happened last night, and she blushed slightly.
Martin draped her pajamas over her shoulders. "Get washed up. We'll eat together."
Lulu nodded, and he got out of bed.
His body was muscular. His chiseled pectorals and abdominals gave the sense of firmness and strength.
And Lulu certainly experienced that it did not just look that way—he really was strong!
Her cheeks burned even as scenes of last night played in her head. Never did she expect that she would unleash herself like this!
She got out of bed and headed to the bathroom.
She stood under the shower sprinkler and turned it on. Water gushed and started splashing over her, wetting her hair like seaweed over her fair shoulders.
Wargh!
Jean woke up just then and started bawling!
Lulu promptly turned off the shower when she heard Jean and opened the bathroom door, but Martin stepped into the room just then.
He leveled a meaningful gaze at Lulu, who realized her current condition and closed the door.
"Is Jean hungry?" she asked from behind the door.
"Yeah," Martin replied. "I'll make her some milk—"
"No." Lulu cut him short.
"Why?" Martin asked.
Lulu did not respond, but it had been 24 hours since she last breastfed Jean and her breasts were painfully bloated!
Still, Martin did not ask and rocked Jean gently in his arms.
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