Going back to being twenty, taking her heartbroken son to a massage parlor.

In the video, Lin Zhiting is wearing a JK skirt and standing in the fire escape, smiling innocently at the camera.

"Dear Mom, look, this is a fire escape!"

"No one usually passes by; it's very quiet."

"Uncle Su Mu said this place is for escaping."

"........."

The video has ended.

It's very short, which is normal.

But in Shang Xiuyan's eyes, every word took on a different meaning.

Fire escape route? Escape route? Large space?

Everyone knows these fire escape routes are for escape! Do you really need to emphasize that?

And that full-length mirror and the railing! This brat is definitely giving off a crazy hint!

After reading it, Shang Xiuyan was completely stunned, and the potato chips in her hand were crushed to pieces with a "smash".

She murmured to herself.

"Wow, I'm already this far behind?"

This short video, lasting only a dozen seconds, brought a tsunami-like shock to her, who was as pure as a blank sheet of paper.

Moreover, that brat even sent it to her mother on purpose?

This is a declaration of war!

Su Zhiling, who was tied to the chair, took in all of her expressions and grumbled angrily.

"Waaaaah!"

(Now you know what kind of person that old Deng is! He's a beast in human clothing!)

Shang Xiuyan ignored her and slammed her phone down on the table.

No.

Even if you lose the game, don't lose your spirit.

A fierce fighting spirit ignited in Shang Xiuyan's eyes.

"I want to film too!"

Su Zhiling almost choked.

"Waaaaah!"

(Are you even listening to me?! Are both of your brains filled with tofu dregs?!)

Shang Xiuyan completely ignored her protests and affectionately patted her head.

"Doubao, stay here quietly for a while."

"Your stepmother is going to challenge her rival; this is a big deal that concerns her position in the family."

Shang Xiuyan felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Her younger sister, Lin Zhiting, is the same type of pure and innocent girl as her, especially her skin, which is so white that it reflects light in the sun.

Those in the same trade are bound to be enemies!

We have to go head-to-head with her and crush her!

Just do it.

Shang Xiuyan rummaged through the corner of the living room and found the phone stand she used for live streaming before. She set up her phone and turned on selfie mode.

She looked at herself in the camera lens: long pink hair, a fair face, and clear eyes.

Yes, she is pure enough.

But... it's not sexy enough!

How can I defeat that scheming younger sister?

Shang Xiuyan thought for a moment, gritted her teeth, and decided to give it her all!

She reached out with both hands, grabbed the sleeves of her white T-shirt, and pulled them down forcefully.

Her collar was instantly pulled open, revealing her smooth, fair shoulders and delicate, beautiful collarbones to the air without reservation.

One shoulder opens the gate to heaven!

With just one movement, a person's entire demeanor undergoes a dramatic transformation.

She transformed from an innocent and naive school beauty into a captivating and sexy woman in an instant.

The living room windows were closed, but her long pink hair moved freely without any wind, creating a beautiful and dynamic atmosphere.

Shang Xiuyan looked at herself in the camera with satisfaction and winked at Su Zhiling.

"Doubao, do you think Mommy looks pretty?"

Su Zhiling's eyes widened, and she squeezed out a few syllables from her throat.

"Waaaaah!"

(You're so sexy!)

Shang Xiuyan nodded smugly.

"That's right."

This is exactly the effect I wanted!

She rummaged through a shopping bag from the nearby school supermarket, pulled out a few items, placed them jingling on the coffee table in front of her, and then pressed the record button.

In the shot, Shang Xiuyan's eyes instantly softened with tenderness and longing.

"Dear Mom~ It's been so long, I miss you so much~"

"Your eldest daughter misses you terribly. How are you doing on the grasslands? Are you getting along well with your girlfriends?"

Shang Xiuyan has an extremely good relationship with her mother, Guo Rong. They are more like best friends than mother and daughter, so her words came out very naturally and sincerely.

She paused for a moment, then continued to smile sweetly at the camera.

"I got along very well with Su Zhiling in college. Look, I even bought a lot of snacks to feed her."

The camera then pans across Su Zhiling, who is bound like a rice dumpling.

Su Zhiling: "!!!"

She struggled desperately, trying to accuse the woman of her brutality with her eyes.

Shang Xiuyan laughed even more happily:

"Look how lively Doubao is."

"Oh, by the way, I also met her father. How lucky! Uncle Su Mu is such a nice guy."

"He taught me the correct way to eat many snacks."

As she spoke, Shang Xiuyan picked up a bag of jelly, tore open the packaging, and showed it to the camera.

"Mom, look, this is jelly, it's bouncy and chewy."

She brought the jelly to her lips, opened her mouth slightly, and gently licked it with the tip of her tongue.

"It's for... sucking on."

Su Zhiling: "Waaah~"

(Isn't that right? Don't you dare ruin my jelly!)

Shang Xiuyan picked up another packet of popping candy, tore it open, and poured some into her fair palm.

She stuck out her tongue, slowly rolled the sugar granules from her palm into her mouth, her eyes slightly narrowed, revealing an expression of enjoyment.

"This is popping candy; it's sweet and tingly."

"It's for sucking on."

Su Zhiling: "Waaah~"

(Don't buy it anymore, I'm never eating popping candy again!)

After filming the snack scenes, Shang Xiuyan felt it wasn't enough.

The core of the video requires the participation of the male protagonist!

Holding her phone, which was still recording, she ran into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Su Mu and Xia Lanlan were cooking dumplings around the stove, the food steaming hot. They were chatting and laughing, just like a newlywed couple.

Shang Xiuyan squeezed in, took out a piece of ice, held it up to the camera, and then asked innocently.

"Uncle Su Mu, what can ice cubes be used for?"

Su Mu, with his back to her, was intently scooping up the dumplings rolling in the pot with a slotted spoon. He answered without hesitation upon hearing her question.

"Ice cubes can be added to drinks, but eating them directly will make them a bit icy."

Shang Xiuyan pouted; this answer clearly did not satisfy her.

Undeterred, she picked up the jar of honey again.

"How do you eat honey?"

Su Mu was busy adding water to the dumplings, without even looking up:

"Honey is best made into honey lemon water, as it cuts through the richness of the liquid."

He paused, as if recalling some personal habit, and casually added:

"But I like to lick it while eating it."

Bingo!

Shang Xiuyan's eyes lit up instantly.

Lick it and eat it!

You said it yourself!

She winked at the camera, the meaning clear—Mom, did you hear that? Uncle Su Mu likes to lick it!

With the materials in hand, Shang Xiuyan felt that something was still missing.

Sound alone isn't enough; there needs to be physical contact!

It was a bit lacking... It could have completely overshadowed Lin Zhiting's explosive ending!

Her eyes lit up, and an idea came to her.

Shang Xiuyan quietly approached Su Mu, and suddenly stretched out her arms behind him, hugging him from behind.

"Uncle Su Mu, can you give me a kiss?"

Su Mu was taken aback by the sudden hug, and almost dropped the strainer in his hand.

He could feel the girl's faint fragrance emanating from his back.

Su Mu quickly refused.

"I'm busy, I don't have time!"

"Do you still want to eat dumplings?"

He thought Shang Xiuyan was having another episode and trying to cling to him.

But Xia Lanlan is watching him intently from the side. If they kiss, wouldn't Xia Lanlan give him another moral lesson with a spatula?

Hearing that Su Mu refused to kiss her, Shang Xiuyan felt a little unwilling.

The video of them showing off their affection isn't even finished yet!

She hugged Su Mu, her cheek pressed against his back, and her gaze inadvertently fell on the back of his exposed neck.

Because of the heat in the kitchen, a fine layer of sweat appeared on Su Mu's neck.

An incredibly audacious idea began to sprout wildly in her mind.

Since you won't kiss me, don't blame me for being impolite.

I need to stamp your ID!

next second.

She lowered her head, aimed at the back of Su Mu's neck, and with a loud thud, bit the piece of meat into her mouth.

Not too light, not too heavy, just the right amount of force.

Like a mother cat carrying her disobedient kitten.