Chapter 125

An Yuan looked subtle and agreed.

Leng Qing smiled and said, "Mom, just enjoy it. It's really great."

Leng Yuan smiled, "I'm looking forward to it."

After dinner, Leng Yuan took An Yuan into a bedroom, and lay down on the bed, pressing down the pillow. The two peaks in front of her were squeezed into extremely plump round cakes.

Leng Yuan is half a head taller than Leng Qing, with a slender waist, perky buttocks, and plump and long legs.

"Auntie, I need to set up something."

"Ah."

Leng Yuan watched An Yuan light up the incense, cover himself with a thin blanket, sprinkle ointment all over and start massaging, squinting his eyes in comfort, his voice lazy:
"How old is An Yuan this year?"

"21 is old."

"Your massage skills are really good. No wonder Xiaoqing praised you so much. By the way, there was an interesting thing about you that happened in my family."

"That day, the three of us, mother and daughter, were having dinner together. Xiaoqing mentioned to me that you are good at massage. Lingling looked as if she had seen a ghost. Her eyes opened very wide and she choked on her food. I don't know what she was thinking."

An Yuan couldn't help but smile.

In Leng Lingling's impression, An Yuan and Leng Qing were massaging each other every night, but in fact they were discussing the philosophy of life.

It is conceivable how surprised Leng Lingling was when she heard Leng Qing tell Leng Yuan that An Yuan's massage felt very comfortable. She must have collapsed in her heart.

"An Yuan and Xiao Qing have a good relationship. Can I call you Xiao Yuan?"

"of course."

Leng Yuan smiled and narrowed his purple eyes, "Has Xiao Yuan ever had a girlfriend?"

An Yuan immediately understood why Leng Yuan wanted him to give her a massage!
It turns out it’s to create independent conversation opportunities!

An Yuan took a deep breath, his mind tense:
"I haven't had a girlfriend yet."

"Does Xiao Yuan have any thoughts about dating recently?"

"Maybe... I don't know about this kind of thing either."

An Yuan's hands became more active.

Leng Yuan reacted immediately. She tensed her toes in the white silk, raised her snow-white neck, pursed her lips, and narrowed her eyes.

When the excitement brought by this sudden attack passed, Leng Yuan breathed a sigh of relief:

The little guy has a strong revenge mentality, just like what is described in the information.

But just now, I did feel something...

Leng Yuan adjusted his breathing frequency and spoke in a steady voice:
"I think I heard Xiaoqing say that you like a classmate named Ye Xinxia? You even openly pursued her? Young people know how to be romantic."

coming!

See you in the picture!

An Yuan curled the corners of his mouth where Leng Yuan couldn't see.

Leng Yuan asked this question, indicating that she suspected An Yuan and her daughter were in a romantic relationship. The answer would determine whether she would become an obstacle between the two.

An Yuan had thought about how to answer similar questions a long time ago.

But I didn't expect that it was not used on Leng Qing, but on her mother instead.

"Aunt Leng Yuan, Ye Xinxia is a very good girl. I met her by accident and discovered her kind and innocent qualities."

"But if you say I pursued her... that time was to stop Ye Xinxia from being bullied. She and I haven't developed into a romantic relationship yet."

Leng Yuan was surprised.

They haven't developed into lovers yet.

In other words, you didn't deny that you would become lovers in the future?

An Yuan didn't even deny his relationship with Ye Xinxia. Could it be that there was nothing innocent between him and Xiao Qing?

It's impossible. How can there be pure friendship between a man and a woman?

Leng Yuan asked, "That is to say, Xiao Yuan doesn't have anyone he likes - ah~"

An Yuan's hands suddenly exerted force, and Leng Yuan was caught off guard and tensed his toes. He buried his head in the pillow, and a tingling sound came from his throat.

"Aunt Leng Yuan, are you feeling comfortable?"

An Yuan deliberately asked in a gentle voice.

Leng Yuan pursed her lips tightly, resisted the stimulation, raised her mature and pretty face with a pink afterglow, rolled her eyes at An Yuan, and snorted coldly:
"Are you giving Xiaoqing a proper massage? You wouldn't be doing the same thing when you were massaging her, right?" An Yuan was a little helpless and got straight to the point:
"Aunt Leng Yuan wants to ask about Leng Qing and I, right?"

Leng Yuan lay limply on the pillow and said unhappily, "No."

"Really?"

"Humph, Xiaoqing is free to date. I don't care whether the other person has a good background or not. As long as the person is suitable for Xiaoqing, I, as a mother, have no reason to refuse."

An Yuan was surprised. "Auntie, can I understand that you agree with me pursuing Leng Qing?"

There was no context in the words, it was almost like directly naming him, the orphan.

"No."

Leng Yuan puffed up his cheeks and retorted.

Through the dreams of Leng Qing and her sisters, An Yuan gained some understanding of Leng Yuan's character.

She is usually a dignified, gentle and somewhat cunning mother.

But once she gets embarrassed, she will turn into a big kid who is always argumentative, says one thing and means another, and is very difficult to appease.

So many years have passed, she was like this when Leng Qing was a child, and she is still like this when Leng Qing grew up.

Plus the reason why Leng Yuan and Qin Zhan divorced.

The way Leng Qing and Leng Yuan get along is more like sisters than mother and daughter.

Seeing that she was angry and silent, An Yuan thought for a moment and then said:
"Aunt Leng Yuan, the relationship between Leng Qing and I is actually very pure. I admire her glory and strength, and she treats me as a younger brother or a confidant."

"If one day in the future, we develop into lovers, I believe neither of us will feel repulsive about it. But emotional matters always develop naturally. We don't have any intentions in that regard at the moment, so you can relax."

Leng Yuan snorted lightly, "Oh, I see."

"Just consider this as an apology to you. Am I going to get serious next?"

"Wait, what do you mean by serious——Ugh! Don't, don't be so hard~!"

……

A few hours later, Leng Yuan fell into a deep sleep.

When An Yuan walked down from her bed, his steps were a little unsteady and his breathing was extremely rapid.

"As expected of a powerful super-class mage, this amazing endurance is the most terrifying person I have ever met since my debut."

Looking at Leng Yuan's face sunken into the pillow, her rosy cheeks were radiant, and her long purple hair was sticking to her neck, earlobes and cheeks.

An Yuan was filled with a sense of accomplishment.

So what if he's a super-class wizard?
Isn’t it still conquered by his superb skills!
An Yuan licked his dry lips with the tip of his tongue, and a dreamy luster appeared in his eyes:
"Youmeng."

The body of thoughts left the body and entered the body of the beautiful woman in front of him.

An Yuan showed a smile full of gain and walked outside.

Leng Yuan has strong mental strength.

If it wasn't for the purpose of falling asleep, why did he try so hard to make her feel so comfortable that she fell asleep?
As long as he enters the dream bubble once, An Yuan can mark the coordinates of Leng Yuan's dream, and he can enter and exit as he pleases in the future!
If there is a chance to develop Leng Yuan into a hotbed of dreams, An Yuan will master the most powerful dream he has ever encountered!

With anticipation, An Yuan tiptoed out of the room and found that the lights outside were still on.

Leng Qing sat on the sofa with a rosy face, turned his head and looked over, and asked with a wandering look:

"What took you and Mom so long?"

My mom’s scream is so embarrassing!

Leng Qing felt ashamed of this.

Leng Yuan was just receiving a massage, but it felt like she was being fucked, causing her to have bad thoughts outside.

"Auntie is really tired and needs to relax. Why haven't you slept yet?"

"I'm waiting for you...If you're tired, it's okay."

An Yuan forced a smile and said, "It's okay, it's okay. I finally got to see Sister Leng Qing after half a year. I haven't observed your mental state yet, so I'll give you a massage tonight to relieve your stress."

Leng Qing smiled, "You've been working hard in mom's room for four hours, you must be very tired, right? I made something to eat. Let's have a midnight snack first, then go into the house."

"it is good."

An Yuan's mouth twitched.

This mother and daughter are going to drain him dry tonight!
(End of this chapter)