After Marrying the Top Alpha of a Wealthy Family, I Am Spoiled Rotten Chapter 59

Chapter 59

In the enclosed bathroom, the milky scent became even stronger.

Wen Yan was stunned for several seconds before a thought popped into his mind.

He was producing… milk for feeding a baby.

His face instantly turned crimson.

After cleaning himself and the sink, Wen Yan tried to calm down.

There was an obstetrician living downstairs, but Wen Yan didn't dare to ask and instead opened his phone to look up information.

The information showed that indeed, some betas capable of giving birth might produce milk due to hormones after childbirth, which is a normal phenomenon, and patients shouldn't worry excessively.

A normal phenomenon…

Is it really normal for a beta to be like this?

Wen Yan bit his lower lip, looking at his chest.

The baby hadn't fed, it was Lin Chuanwu who had been drinking it.

It had grown a bit larger than before. Initially, he thought it was just swollen, but it never went down. Even after Lin Chuanwu stopped drinking, it remained full.

In just a moment, another drop of milky white liquid gathered.

Wen Yan quickly wiped it away.

The information stated that beta breast milk usually isn't as abundant or long-lasting as omega's, and it should disappear in a day or two.

After cleaning up, Wen Yan returned to the bedroom.

The baby in the crib was wide awake.

Wen Yan was startled.

"Baby, why are you awake?"

For the first time waking up, the baby didn't cry or fuss.

Seeing Wen Yan, the baby pouted, about to cry.

Wen Yan quickly picked him up, walking and soothing him.

"Mommy's here."

The baby sniffled, snuggling into Wen Yan's arms, starting to nibble on Wen Yan's chest through the clothes.

He used to love doing this, and Wen Yan would indulge him, but now, Wen Yan held him up, carrying him upright.

"Isn't the baby hungry? How about I ask Aunt Meizhi to feed you?"

Lin Yijing still kept nuzzling Wen Yan's chest.

Perhaps due to hormones, Wen Yan couldn't feel any selfishness towards the baby in his arms. Thinking about having milk but not giving it to the baby made Wen Yan feel extremely guilty. He hesitated for a moment, then lay down on the bed with the baby, unbuttoning his shirt to let the baby feed.

The blood-like liquid quickly flowed out.

The baby fell asleep while feeding, and Wen Yan gently pried open the baby's mouth, the milky scent dispersing.

Wet, with the baby's saliva and some milk left unfinished.

Wen Yan blushed, grabbing a tissue to clean up, but then the sound of a car came from downstairs.

Lin Chuanwu was back.

Wen Yan suddenly felt guilty, not wanting Lin Chuanwu to know about the milk.

He put the baby down, took a shower, and changed into clean clothes. As he came out, Lin Chuanwu was just coming in.

"Why are you showering now?" Lin Chuanwu loosened his tie.

"The baby dirtied my clothes." Wen Yan adjusted his pajamas.

"You came back earlier than usual today."

"Yeah."

Lin Chuanwu went to the bathroom, and as soon as he entered, he was hit by the scent of shower gel, followed by a faint, delicate milky scent.

Lin Chuanwu was very sensitive to smells. As he walked in, he sniffed around, searching for the source of the scent.

Finally, he stopped at Wen Yan's changed clothes.

Picking up Wen Yan's shirt, Lin Chuanwu brought it to his nose, the delicate milky scent was very strong.

Lin Chuanwu was puzzled, putting the clothes down, taking a shower first, and then coming out.

Wen Yan was lying on his side, the baby resting on Wen Yan's arm, and Wen Yan was focused on watching the baby.

Lin Chuanwu lay behind Wen Yan, wrapping his arms around his waist, the mixed scent of Wen Yan's snow orchid and milk hitting his nose again.

Lin Chuanwu started sniffing Wen Yan all over.

"Why do you smell like milk powder?" Lin Chuanwu buried his face in Wen Yan's back, especially around the heart area.

"Maybe, maybe I accidentally spilled some while feeding the baby."

"Isn't there a nanny to feed him?"

"I fed him too."

"Turn around," Lin Chuanwu said.

"The baby is still sleeping." Wen Yan was a bit flustered.

"I miss you," Lin Chuanwu added.

"Since he was born, I've been sleeping on the floor. Don't you feel sorry for your husband?"

Wen Yan turned around, facing him.

Then Lin Chuanwu caught the faint milky scent wafting from Wen Yan's collar.

For some reason, the more he smelled it, the thirstier he felt, and Lin Chuanwu's Adam's apple bobbed.

"Why does it smell like milk powder here too?" Lin Chuanwu pinched Wen Yan's chest.

Wen Yan didn't expect his hand to be so quick, first going soft, then startled.

Fortunately, the baby had finished feeding, so nothing came out.

"The baby, after drinking milk, kept biting the clothes here, maybe it got on them." Wen Yan's cheeks heated up.

"Did he nibble you here?"

"Yeah."

"Did you forget what you promised me?" Lin Chuanwu stared at him.

Wen Yan was helpless yet amused, "He's just a baby… you're an adult."

"You promised me yourself," Lin Chuanwu said.

"Now that you have a child, you've forgotten your husband, can't even take your eyes off him."

"Then I won't let him nibble next time, okay?" Wen Yan cupped Lin Chuanwu's face, softly coaxing him.

Lin Chuanwu felt hungry too, the scent of milk powder on Wen Yan making him want to drink it. He bumped his forehead against Wen Yan's, his voice hoarse, "I want to eat too."

"No, no way…" Wen Yan's ears turned red, if he found out, he'd want it every day.

Seeing Lin Chuanwu's expression turn gloomy, Wen Yan quickly explained, "Chuanwu, if both you and the baby eat, it would be weird."

"When the baby is a month old, let Sister Meizhi take him to sleep, then you can do whatever you want."

Lin Chuanwu's expression softened a bit.

"You can sleep on the bed tonight."

"I want to kiss you." Lin Chuanwu's pupils were dark.

"Okay, let's be quiet, don't wake the baby."

Lin Chuanwu flipped over, pressing Wen Yan down, staring at Wen Yan's lips.

Now that Wen Yan was in confinement, eating nutritious meals every day, his skin was getting whiter, and his lips were full and rosy.

Lin Chuanwu stared for a long time, making Wen Yan feel embarrassed, his cheeks turning red, before cupping his face and kissing him.

His lips were softer, with a slight moisture.

Lin Chuanwu sucked on them like a pacifier, then pried open his tightly closed teeth, invading Wen Yan's mouth…

There was a faint fragrance in Wen Yan's mouth, and he plundered it inch by inch…

Only when Wen Yan's eyes were unfocused did Lin Chuanwu let go, pressing his nose against Wen Yan's, gently licking his swollen lips.

"I want to kiss you forever," Lin Chuanwu said hoarsely.

Since the baby was born, even with a nanny, he and Wen Yan were often in a frenzy, and it had been a long time since they had such a passionate kiss.

"I want to too…" Wen Yan touched Lin Chuanwu's nape.

The two of them gazed at each other foolishly.

Until a loud cry rang out.

The atmosphere of desire was instantly diluted, and Wen Yan hurriedly pushed Lin Chuanwu away, holding the baby in his arms, "Don't cry, Yijing, mommy's here…"

Lin Yijing wailed, tugging at Wen Yan's chest, wanting to nurse.

Seeing this, Lin Chuanwu took him from Wen Yan's arms, and Lin Yijing stopped crying, staring at Lin Chuanwu with round eyes for a while, then cried even louder, almost lifting the roof.

"I'll take him downstairs for a walk, let the nanny take care of him tonight."

Lin Chuanwu carried the child downstairs, and Wen Yan quickly went to the bathroom, wiping the wet spots on his clothes and changing into a clean outfit.

Luckily, Lin Chuanwu was too focused on Lin Yijing to notice his anomaly.

Wen Yan knew he should tell Chuanwu about this, but it was really hard to bring up.

He just hoped this thing would stop secreting in a day or two.

*

Lin Chuanwu's grandmother's death anniversary arrived. When she was alive, she was the backbone of the family, and in the eyes of her children and grandchildren, her status was even higher than that of Grandpa Lin. Therefore, her death anniversary was a very important event for the Lin family.

She loved flowers in her lifetime, planting the empty space behind the old residence full of them. After she passed, Grandpa Lin couldn't bear to remove them and buried Grandma Lin among them, hiring someone to take care of them.

"Chuanwu, I'll go with you."

"The doctor said I can go out for some activities, and the cemetery is just behind the old residence. If I can't make it, you can go pay respects, and I'll wait for you at the old residence."

Wen Yan rocked the cradle while talking to Lin Chuanwu.

"She's your grandmother, I want to see her too."

Lin Chuanwu pondered for a moment, "Alright."

"I'll let Grandpa know."

"Okay."

In the afternoon, they set off. Following the doctor's advice, Lin Chuanwu wrapped Wen Yan in a thick cotton coat in the March weather, and Lin Yijing was also bundled up tightly, carried by the nanny.

Wen Yan looked at Lin Chuanwu's light coat, then at his own cotton coat. Although he felt a bit hot, Wen Yan didn't take it off.

Wearing something thick could prevent Chuanwu from finding out…

The ancestral home was a bit remote, and Lin Chuanwu drove himself.

He brought Wang Meizhi along to help take care of Wen Yan and Lin Yijing.

Lin Yijing slept quietly in Wang Meizhi's arms for half the journey, waking up just before they arrived, and immediately started crying. Wen Yan quickly held him in his arms.

"Yijing, look, daddy is driving us to see great-grandpa and great-grandma."

Lin Yijing cried loudly, but tired quickly, soon hanging onto his tears, staring unblinkingly out the window.

Wen Yan wiped his tears, softly asking, "What do you see outside?"

Lin Yijing gnawed on his fingers, babbling.

Wen Yan couldn't help but laugh, but suddenly a feeling of fullness surged.

This is…

Wen Yan was slightly startled, glancing at Sister Meizhi, who was lovingly watching Lin Yijing, not noticing him. Wen Yan then looked at Lin Chuanwu driving in front, who was watching him through the rearview mirror.

Wen Yan smiled at him, then quickly lowered his eyes, enduring the swelling sensation.

Others arrived before them.

As soon as Wen Yan got out of the car with Lin Yijing, a figure quickly approached.

Lin Xiangyi pulled at the blanket wrapping Lin Yijing, "Let me see my grandson."

Grandpa Lin couldn't help but laugh, "No shame, don't stay outside, there's wind."

Although no one lived in the house, it was always cleaned.

In the center of the living room was a cradle, with Lin Yijing lying inside, surrounded by people.

"Yijing, call grandpa." Lin Xiangyi looked at Lin Yijing, completely forgetting his previous words about never acknowledging a child born to a beta as his grandson, grinning from ear to ear.

"He's not even a month old, how can he call grandpa?" Grandpa Lin said.

"Who would've thought Chuanwu and his wife would have a top-tier alpha, the full moon banquet should be grand, invite all the prominent people in Beijing." Lin Wanfu, sitting a bit further away, suddenly spoke.

"Of course." Lin Xiangyi reached out to hold Lin Yijing, but as soon as he touched him, Lin Yijing started wailing, yet Lin Xiangyi still wanted to touch him.

"Don't touch him, young children have weak immunity, they can get sick easily." Weng Yuzhu stood behind Lin Xiangyi, watching the baby who resembled Lin Chuanwu, speaking softly.

Hearing this, Lin Xiangyi immediately stopped touching.

Every year on this day, everyone usually maintained a business-like attitude, and the atmosphere wasn't very harmonious. But this time, because of a new life, it became much more interesting, with some teasing the child, some watching, and others taking photos.

Lin Chuanwu took a work call, and when he returned, he saw Weng Yuzhu watching Lin Yijing, who was quietly watching her.

"He looks so much like your dad when he was little…"

Lin Chuanwu heard Weng Yuzhu say.

Lin Chuanwu looked around, not seeing Wen Yan, and asked Grandpa Lin.

"I think he went to the bathroom."

Lin Chuanwu went to find him, the first-floor bathroom was empty, so he went to the second floor, and at the bathroom door, he happened to see Wen Yan coming out.

Wen Yan looked a bit flustered, "Chuanwu…"

"Why do you look so panicked when you see me?" Lin Chuanwu held his chin, not letting him avoid his gaze.

"Nothing."

"Did you secretly meet with Lin Wanfu while I wasn't around?" Lin Chuanwu's expression darkened.

"No, no, Chuanwu."

"Then why are you so flustered?"

"You appeared too suddenly."

"Aren't you hot?" Lin Chuanwu noticed Wen Yan's forehead was sweaty, yet his cotton coat was buttoned up to his neck, "Why not take it off?"

Lin Chuanwu started to unbutton it for him.

As soon as he touched it, a sweet scent wafted out from the cotton coat.

Before Lin Chuanwu could smell it carefully, Wen Yan pushed his hand away, "I'm fine, not too hot."

Lin Chuanwu stared at him.

"Taking off clothes like this can easily catch a cold, and if I catch a cold, it could spread to the baby." Wen Yan explained.

"The baby seems to be crying, Chuanwu, let's go over together."

"You go first, I need to use the bathroom."

"Alright." Wen Yan walked past him.

That familiar milk powder scent wafted over again.

Clearly, he had changed clothes before leaving, and hadn't fed Lin Yijing on the way.

Why did he still have this scent on him?

Lin Chuanwu walked into the bathroom, which was sealed without windows, so the scent Wen Yan left behind hadn't dissipated yet.

The milk powder scent was very strong, so strong that Lin Chuanwu finally discerned that it was slightly different from milk powder, more delicate, mixed with a hint of snow orchid's sweetness.

Lin Chuanwu grew more suspicious, walking to the sink.

The sink was splashed with clear water droplets, proving Wen Yan had just washed his hands here, but…

There was also a drop of milky white, thick liquid…

It seemed to be milk…