Chapter 86: A Scented Chapter
“Aowu…” The White Dumpling rolled over. Now he’d done it; both sides were wet, but he was completely unaware.
In his dream, the White Dumpling couldn’t find Papa or Babi and wanted to swim to shore to find them. But his body remained in the wet pool water; no matter how he swam, he couldn’t reach the shore.
The White Dumpling got anxious. He kicked his legs and extended his claws fiercely, paddling and paddling, until finally, his eyes opened. He was awake.
“Aowu?” Wasn’t An’an swimming? The White Dumpling rubbed his eyes and looked at the ceiling, realizing this was the bedroom at home.
“Aowu?” The White Dumpling rolled over again and saw the familiar big bed. So I’m still lying in bed. But why is it wet underneath me?
The White Dumpling looked down and saw the dark stain where the sheet was wet. He sniffed it; there was a smell, too.
“Aowu!” This is the smell of pee-pee! The White Dumpling was so scared he scrambled back several steps and sat down on the bed with a plop. He looked down at his little ding-ding, which still had suspicious water stains on it.
The White Dumpling seemed to understand something at a glance. He covered his eyes in shame and let out a wail: “Aowu!”
An’an wet the bed!
An’an must still be dreaming! The White Dumpling lay back down, covered his eyes with his paws for two seconds, then let go and sat up. There was still a puddle of pee.
“Aowu…” Papa, Babi, An’an wet the bed… The White Dumpling truly couldn’t bear to look. He lay down, feeling like his life was over.
The White Dumpling braced himself to be teased and disliked, but after a long time, neither Papa nor Babi responded to him. Puzzled, the White Dumpling arched his body to look at the other side of the big bed, only to discover with surprise that Papa and Babi weren’t in bed!
“Aowu…” Papa, Babi, where did you go… The White Dumpling crawled on top of the quilt, then burrowed under it. His fur was still wet, so everywhere he crawled, he left streaks of wetness.
“Aowu!” It’s over, I’ve caused a disaster! The White Dumpling looked back and saw the water marks on the sheets and quilt. He instantly felt his tiger life turn gray.
What to do when you make a mistake? He had just been punished a few days ago, so he understood well. The White Dumpling felt he had done wrong, so he actively accepted punishment. He jumped off the bed and went to the corner to face the wall and reflect on his faults.
…
Lin Xia and Tang Yinlang “fooled around” for several hours before stopping their intense exercise. Lin Xia felt sticky all over and wanted to go downstairs to shower before sleeping. Before going downstairs to shower, he went to the bedroom to check on the White Dumpling.
As soon as he entered, he saw a tiny ball huddled in the corner, curled up and doing who-knows-what.
“Baby?” Lin Xia held his waist and walked over slowly in a strange posture.
“Aowu…” Papa, An’an caused a disaster… The White Dumpling’s voice carried a crying tone, and he didn’t dare to face Lin Xia.
“What’s wrong?” Lin Xia’s heart ached terribly, and he hurried over to see what was happening.
“Aowu!” Papa, don’t touch An’an! The White Dumpling nimbly scooted to the side, unwilling to let Lin Xia touch him. He was dirty and smelly; he couldn’t be touched.
“Okay, I won’t touch you. But you have to tell Papa, what happened?” Lin Xia raised both hands and spoke softly.
The White Dumpling hung his head, unwilling to speak of this shameful tiger matter, but unable to stay silent. After struggling with it for a bit, he finally said it.
“Aowu…” An’an wet the bed and made the bed dirty too… After speaking, the White Dumpling shrank back into the corner, leaving Lin Xia with a view of his round little butt.
Aowu, if Papa wants to spank An’an, just spank away. An’an has lots of meat on his butt, it feels good to spank!
“So you wet the bed.” Lin Xia thought it was something serious, but it was just bedwetting. It was quite normal for children to wet the bed. The White Dumpling was a year and a half old now; bedwetting was normal. He hadn’t wet the bed before because Lin Xia helped him pee during the night. Back when Lin Xia didn’t have experience and hadn’t grasped the timing, the White Dumpling had wet the bed, so he had to make him wear diapers. Later, Chen Mingjie’s mother told him to help the White Dumpling pee at night so he wouldn’t wet the bed.
Tonight, he and Tang Yinlang had partied too hard and forgot to help the White Dumpling pee, so the White Dumpling wet the bed.
“It’s okay, bedwetting is very normal.” Lin Xia stroked the White Dumpling to comfort him. “This isn’t your fault, so don’t blame yourself.”
“Aowu?” It really doesn’t matter? The White Dumpling turned around and asked weakly. His eyes, filled with accumulated tears, blinked and looked especially heartbreaking.
“It really doesn’t matter. All children wet the bed; it’s no big deal.” Lin Xia comforted the White Dumpling gently.
“Aowu!” An’an understands! The White Dumpling’s mood improved, revealing a sweet smile.
“Then let’s go take a bath.” Lin Xia picked up the White Dumpling, not minding the smell on him at all. He helped wipe the White Dumpling’s butt when he went to the toilet anyway; he never minded the smell.
“Aowu!” Okay! The White Dumpling let Lin Xia hold him, behaving extremely obediently.
Leaving the bedroom, they happened to see Tang Yinlang coming out after tidying up the guest room. Lin Xia asked Tang Yinlang to change the sheets and quilt while he took the White Dumpling to wash.
Tang Yinlang nodded. He watched Lin Xia and the White Dumpling safely go down the stairs before returning to the bedroom to change the linens.
“Wet the bed.” Tang Yinlang saw the water stain on the blue bed sheet and chuckled. This was a moment worth commemorating, so he took a picture with his phone and saved it to his encrypted album.
Can’t let the White Dumpling see it, or he’ll be shy…
Lin Xia and the White Dumpling washed up until they were squeaky clean. The White Dumpling sniffed himself and nodded with satisfaction.
“Aowu!” An’an is a sweet-smelling little tiger!
Lin Xia lowered his head to sniff, then opened his mouth, pretending to eat him. “Mn, indeed very fragrant. Makes me want to take a bite.”
“Aowu!” No! The White Dumpling was scared into shrinking back, curling into a ball.
“Teasing you. Baby is so cute, how could Papa bear to eat you.” Lin Xia laughed and poked the White Dumpling’s round butt.
“Aowu…” Papa is so bad… The White Dumpling uncurled himself, crawled onto Lin Xia, and scratched at him with his paws.
“Give Papa a massage later, okay?” Lin Xia ached all over and wanted a massage. The White Dumpling’s weight pressing on him was just right. Although there was no technical skill involved, the force was controlled very well.
“Aowu!” Okay! The White Dumpling continued climbing up, grabbed Lin Xia’s neck, circled around to his back, and held onto Lin Xia’s shoulders tightly with his two front paws.
Lin Xia carried the White Dumpling on his back to the bedroom. Tang Yinlang was warming the bed for them. Seeing them return, he gave up the warmed spot to them.
“Aowu!” Papa, lie down quickly! The White Dumpling exercised a bit, eager to massage Lin Xia.
“Okay!” Lin Xia lay down on his stomach. The White Dumpling stepped onto his back, stepping here and stepping there.
“Aowu?” Papa, is An’an stepping comfortably? The White Dumpling asked while stepping.
“Very comfortable…” Lin Xia narrowed his eyes, enjoying the White Dumpling’s service.
“I’ll massage you too.” Tang Yinlang massaged his neck and shoulders from the side. The two tigers massaging him together made Lin Xia feel incredibly comfortable, soothing his body after the intense exercise.
“Thank you, guys.” Lin Xia felt it was enough, so he let Tang Yinlang and the White Dumpling stop.
“Aowu!” Papa is welcome!
“Sleep,” Tang Yinlang looked at the time and said.
“Mn.” Lin Xia turned over, moved the White Dumpling to the inside of the big bed, and tucked him in.
“Aowu?” Papa, Babi, did you wet the bed when you were little? The White Dumpling clutched the quilt, turned his head to look at Lin Xia and Tang Yinlang, and asked innocently.
“Of course we did, but we just don’t know about it,” Lin Xia laughed.
“Aowu?” What about Babi? The White Dumpling asked again.
“Probably.” Tang Yinlang looked up, remembering himself as a cub. What he didn’t say was that he had great self-control from a young age. Whenever he was about to wet the bed, he would wake up. His self-esteem forced him to develop the habit of getting up to pee at night.
That was because after personally seeing his cousin wet the bed, he felt bedwetting was very shameful for a tiger, so the notion of not wetting the bed was born…
“Aowu…” An’an wetting the bed is normal… Knowing that Papa and Babi also wet the bed when they were little, the White Dumpling felt reassured.
…
A good night’s sleep. Because they stayed up late yesterday, the whole family got up very late. Tang Yinlang was the first to wake up; it was already past nine o’clock when he woke.
Tang Yinlang got up to wash, then made porridge and fried eggs. He didn’t forget to tell You Hai that he would be late for work, and he called the pet shop to inform Wang Ziyu that Lin Xia would be arriving late.
Wang Ziyu hung up the phone and made an “Ooh” sound with a gossipy face to Mong Zheng. Lin Xia worked so hard, of course he’s going to be late!
The Little Hamster woke up earlier than Lin Xia. After he woke up, Tang Yinlang had him eat breakfast first because Chen Mingzong would be coming to pick him up later. After the Little Hamster left, Lin Xia and the others still hadn’t woken up, so Tang Yinlang simply went back up to sleep with them.
It wasn’t until nearly eleven o’clock that Lin Xia and the White Dumpling slowly woke up. The father and son’s movements were synchronized: first opening their eyes, then rubbing their eyes, and then sitting up to look for each other.
“What time is it?” Lin Xia asked.
“Getting ready to be eleven.”
“That late!” Lin Xia couldn’t believe it. He checked the time and realized he had slept for so long.
“It’s fine. I already spoke to the pet shop,” Tang Yinlang said, pressing down on Lin Xia who was rushing to get up.
“That’s good then.”
…
After eating porridge, the family set off for work. Tang Yinlang drove Lin Xia and the White Dumpling to the pet shop before heading to his company.
“Aowu!” Brother Ziyu, Brother Mong Zheng! The White Dumpling threw himself at Wang Ziyu and Mong Zheng, wanting to tell them he met Liu Shihuan yesterday.
Wang Ziyu and Mong Zheng couldn’t understand him, and even if they did, they wouldn’t believe it. However, although the two humans and one tiger didn’t speak the same language, they still chatted happily.
Lin Xia made a round in the pet shop, checked the condition of the pets, and then sat down at the counter.
Not long after sitting down, an acquaintance, Li Shujun, came into the shop. Last time, Li Shujun had left in a hurry, seeming to have some issue. This time, seeing her again, she was wearing sunglasses and no makeup. Her back, usually straight, was somewhat hunched, as if weighed down by something.
“Little Lin,” Li Shujun spoke, her voice somewhat weak. “I want to withdraw the money I stored in my card.”
As a wealthy lady, Li Shujun spent lavishly. She had opened a membership card at the pet shop and deposited tens of thousands of yuan into it. However, to show off in front of her friends, she usually swiped her credit card directly and rarely used the money in the membership card.
“Okay.” Lin Xia didn’t ask for the reason. After keeping the receipt for evidence, he transferred the money directly to Li Shujun’s account.
“Thank you.” Li Shujun looked at the balance in her account, her brow still furrowed tight. This money was just a drop in the bucket compared to what she needed, but no matter how small, it was still money.
“Are you okay?” As Li Shujun was about to turn away, he couldn’t help but speak up. Li Shujun looked very tired, and her spirits were very low.
“I’m fine.” Li Shujun shook her head and forced a smile. After saying that, she left.
In the afternoon, a certain lady from Li Shujun’s clique came to buy dog food, and Lin Xia mentioned Li Shujun.
The lady sighed and spoke of Li Shujun’s affairs…
Author’s note: White Dumpling: “Aowu!” An’an smells bad! Lin Xia: “Stinky tofu flavor.” Thanks to 25589562 for the Landmine~ Mwah ^3^ Goodnight~ Happy Weekend!
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