Lackey's Seducing Survival Odyssey

Chapter 1867: N̶o̶ ̶1̶8̶+̶ ̶C̶o̶n̶t̶e̶n̶t̶

“…” Young Aether stood there like a man frozen in place, his eyes fixed on the woman before him.

He had never imagined that he would see her here, of all places. For several seconds, he simply stared at her, unable to decide whether what he was seeing was real or… another fragment of his alcohol-clouded memory.

He tried to piece together what had happened, but no matter how hard he searched his memory, everything after he got drunk remained an indistinct blur.

He had no idea how she had gotten here, how she had found him, or, more importantly, why she was here in the first place.

But there was one question that mattered more than all the others.

“That destruction outside… was that you?”

Lia sat nakedly on the bed, her golden hair falling loosely around her shoulders as she avoided his gaze.

“Destruction? What destruction? Mommy hasn’t done anything,” she said.

“…”

Young Aether fell silent.

She did it.

There was no doubt in his mind. He could see it in the way she avoided looking directly at him, and yet he still couldn’t understand why she had done it.

Considering how crazy she was about him… had he complained to her about something?

Had he said something while he was drunk?

Had he asked her to do something that he simply couldn’t remember now?

‘Fuck! Why can’t I remember?’

He frowned deeply, rubbing his temple as another strange sensation caught his attention.

‘Why am I feeling… lighter?’

It wasn’t exactly happiness, nor was it relief. The sensation was subtler than either of those things.

Something about his mind felt different from yesterday.

His thoughts seemed slightly clearer.

As if a door that had remained firmly shut inside his mind had suddenly opened.

And all he had to do was walk through it.

His eyes were still dull, and he still couldn’t feel much emotionally. The emptiness that had followed him for so long remained, but underneath it, something had changed.

Something inside him felt… open?

Young Aether rubbed his forehead, genuinely confused by the sensation.

“What happened…?”

He furrowed his brows, trying to make sense of it.

Maybe the alcohol had somehow cleared his mind?

“So? How do you feel?”

Lia’s sudden question pulled him from his thoughts.

Young Aether narrowed his eyes.

“How do I feel?… Do you know something?”

Lia blinked at him before puffing out her cheeks in a small pout.

“So you really don’t remember? Mommy took care of you all night, you know.”

Young Aether stared at her.

“Took care of me…?”

Did they fuck?

Judging by the fact that both of them were naked, it certainly wasn’t an unreasonable conclusion.

“Did we… do it?”

Young Aether asked bluntly.

Lia tilted her head, her expression becoming almost innocently confused.

“Do what?”

Young Aether shrugged.

“Like… we fucked?”

Lia’s eyes widened before she covered her mouth and giggled.

“Silly. Mommy wouldn’t disturb her sleeping baby.”

Young Aether let out a small sigh and shook his head.

“Okay. How did you—”

“I just breastfed you.”

“…”

Young Aether’s lips slowly parted.

For a moment, he simply stared at her.

Surely he had heard that wrong.

Maybe his ears were still playing tricks on him after all the wine he had consumed.

Yes.

That had to be it.

Hahah… how ridiculous.

There was no way he had been breastfed like a child.

“I’m not kidding, though.”

Lia’s expression suddenly became deadly serious. She looked directly at him, as though she already knew exactly what was going through his mind.

Young Aether blinked.

Once.

Twice!

“Ha… haha… Y-you’re joking, right?”

His laugh came out awkwardly, “I mean… I would never… That’s… disgusting… ewww.”

Lia’s eyes suddenly became teary.

“‘Eww?’ How could you forget, my love? You were so happy last night. All night, you sucked mommy’s titties.

You spent the whole night drinking from mommy!!

If you don’t believe me… look.”

She pointed toward her breasts, drawing his attention to the marks left on her puffed nipples.

“…”

Young Aether’s face slowly changed.

The colour seemed to drain from his expression as his eyes fixed on the marks. His right eye twitched involuntarily.

He stared at them for several long seconds, unable to produce a single word.

“See… my love’s proof!” Lia pouted, her lips pursed as she looked as though she were genuinely on the verge of crying. But then her expression suddenly changed as a thought crossed her mind.

What if her son was simply too embarrassed to ask for another drink?

Was that the reason he was acting like this?

That must be it, right?

He planned this to suck tits again but was too embarrassed to ask, right?