Douluo Dalu, a junior student, started his journey after being adopted by Bibi Dong.

"What is Senior Sister trying to do?" His voice carried a hint of knowing the answer, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Now it was Hu Liena's turn to stammer. Her lips opened and closed, but she couldn't utter a single word.

You can't just say, "Lia helped you this afternoon, and I want to help you too," can you?

Isn't this too direct? Too unreserved?

She bit her lower lip, leaving a faint teeth mark.

Seeing that she was so shy that she almost hid herself, Yue Qingge understood what was going on.

He stood up, walked up to her, and took her fair hand in his.

He had her sit beside him, the soft couch sinking slightly, their shoulders almost touching.

He turned to look at her profile. Moonlight streamed through the window, illuminating her face and giving her a dreamlike, hazy beauty.

Her eyelashes were long and slightly upturned, her nose was high and straight with a small tip, and her lips were full and red.

In addition, she was born with a seductive charm; even when she wasn't smiling, her eyes held a captivating allure that was mesmerizing.

Yue Qingge murmured to herself for a moment, her gaze unfocused, her voice like a dream:

"Senior sister, can I call you... Mom?"

"Huh?"

Hu Liena's body twitched slightly, her eyes widened instantly, her pupils trembled slightly, and the thin blush on her face deepened instantly.

Yue Qingge realized what she had said and quickly coughed twice, trying to change the subject: "Ahem..."

As a result, Hu Liena's eyes slightly twitched upwards, with a half-smile on her face, and a hint of cunning flashed in her foxy eyes.

She gave a meaningful smile, her voice soft and sweet: "I see... Have you called out to Liya before?"

Yue Qingge shook his head sincerely. After all, he really had never called Liya "Mom".

As for her mother, that's a different story.

"If you like it, junior brother..." Hu Liena's voice trailed off, "Sure."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a strange sense of shame, and even her earlobes turned a bright pink.

But she still forced herself to stay focused, staring intently at Yue Qingge, her eyes filled with expectation and shyness.

"Mom." Yue Qingge's voice was very soft, but in the quiet night, those two words were exceptionally clear, stirring up waves of emotion.

Hu Liena nodded in embarrassment, unable to look Yue Qingge in the eye for a moment.

Her breathing was rapid and disordered, and her body rose and fell slightly.

[Ding! The shameless host has successfully recognized his senior sister as his mother. Loading character panel.]

[Name: Hu Liena]

[Soul Power: Level 33 Soul Master]

[Developed by: Flawless]

[Size: 32C (still developing)]

[Characteristics: alluring and fragrant, soft and greedy, actively devouring, and able to contract and shrink at will]

[Evaluation: The host has once again lowered the bar for the system's understanding, not even sparing his own senior sister.]

Looking at her panel, Yue Qingge twitched her nose.

It does smell very good; it's a faint, almost imperceptible fragrance.

It was the unique fragrance of a young girl, seeping into one's lungs in wisps and strands, making one's heart itch.

He looked at Hu Liena's meek and submissive appearance, reached out and gently hooked her chin with his finger, his fingertip resting on her soft jawline, and lifted her slightly so that she would look directly at him.

"Mom," his voice was low and gentle, "aren't you going to explain why you're here?"

Then, Hu Liena's pupils widened suddenly as Yue Qingge had already pinned her down on the bed.

The soft quilt sank beneath her, and her long hair was scattered on the pillow.

He enveloped her completely, biting her lips and pressing them against his own, leaving a faint sweet taste.

He probed into her cavity, hooked her lilac serpent, and mumbled, "Since you're here, please stay, Mother."

"Wait... um... why do you have to do this... don't do anything reckless... I'll tell you, okay..."

Chapter Ninety-Three: Curious and Fearful

Hu Liena's voice came out intermittently from between their intertwined lips, soft and sweet.

Yue Qingge grabbed her two small hands, her fingers gripping her wrists, and pressed them above her head, making her unable to move.

Her body was completely under his control, like a small animal turned over, revealing her softest and most vulnerable breasts.

Those wandering fingers inadvertently slipped inside her ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress), tracing her flat chest.

It was as smooth as fine silk, and for a moment a layer of fine particles appeared.

Although not as full and plump as other mothers.

But the feeling of complete control is also quite nice.

It was covered and slightly gathered, and the soft white snow overflowed from the gaps.

Like a warm snow rabbit, it is constantly changing and unpredictable.

"Junior brother... is a bit strange..." Although she felt a little ashamed after being attacked for the first time, she did not resist, perhaps because she was influenced by Liya.

Or rather, her original purpose tonight was to take the relationship to the next level.

So that next time they won't have to sneak around behind her back again.

She bit her lower lip, trying to suppress the notes that were about to spill from her throat, her eyes reddening.

After a while, the nooks collided with each other, causing streams of silvery-white spiritual liquid to explode between them.

It was both smooth and smooth, and there was a strange feeling—it was the feeling of two snakes intertwined. Don't overthink it.

"Ha...ha...stop grabbing me like that...ah...I'll tell you, okay? JPY88"

Hearing her muffled words, Yue Qingge finally released her.

He propped himself up, looking down at her with a smile that held a hint of mischief and amusement.

The meaning was clear: if Mom didn't give a good explanation, he wouldn't be able to go home safely tonight.

Hu Liena propped herself up with her arms and first tidied her appearance.

She gathered her loose long hair behind her ears, pulled up the slipped shoulder strap, and smoothed out the wrinkles in her skirt.

Then she slowly spoke, her voice barely audible: "That's not it... This afternoon I saw Liya with you again... I also wanted to play games with you..."

As soon as she finished uttering the last syllable, she couldn't help but turn her head away, revealing her fair and slender neck, not daring to look at Yue Qingge's eager gaze.

"Oh, let's play games." Yue Qingge deliberately dragged out the last syllable, answering mischievously with a hint of a smirk in her voice.

This made Hu Liena even more ashamed, wishing she could disappear into the ground.

"Oh dear... if you keep pretending, I'm going back..." Hu Liena

She stretched out her small, delicate feet and gave him a shy little kick.

Her feet were as white as jade, with beautiful arches, and her toes were as round as pearls, with her toenails painted with a light touch of nail polish.

She kicked very lightly; it was less of a kick and more of a coquettish gesture, soft and weak, without any strength.

Seeing this, Yue Qingge grabbed the foot the instant she pulled it back.

He just happened to catch her ice cream bag, put it on her foot, and gently rubbed her ankle with his fingertips.

"Mom is so naughty, it seems she needs to be punished properly."

Yue Qingge kept calling Hu Liena "Mom," which made Hu Liena feel even more ashamed.

How could a mother and son have such a relationship?

The relationship was so complicated that she didn't dare to think about it too much; the thought of it made her feel both absurd and excited.

"Stop calling for Mom... Don't you find it strange...?"

Hu Liena felt the tingling sensation in the soles of her feet, and her slender legs twitched a couple of times on the soft couch, her toes curling up involuntarily.

Seeing that she couldn't take him back, she had no choice but to let him have his way.

Yue Qingge's fingers, still warm from being ironed, gently traced a line on the arch of her foot.

Even so, it can cause uncontrollable trembling.

Like ants crawling on the skin, or like a feather brushing against the tip of the heart.

Moreover, he wanted to continue, tracing back and forth between her toes.

However, he carefully examined each toe, from the tip to the base, and from the base to the spaces between the toes.

Each touch accumulates, like drops of water gathering into a stream, until it blossoms at the soles of the feet.

"What, is Mom not good?" Yue Qingge's voice was somewhat innocent, as if she really didn't understand what she was saying.

Hu Liena didn't want him to continue playing, otherwise his body would become very strange.

Her breathing became more and more rapid, her heartbeat quickened, and something was quietly surging deep in her lower abdomen.

"Silly junior brother... Stop playing around... I... Let's just play a game... like Liya..."

Her tone grew slower and slower, each word trembling.

Yue Qingge looked up at her eyes, which were trying to dodge. Her foxy eyes were shimmering with tears, like a pool of spring water, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated, wanting to refuse but also wanting to welcome.

He chuckled and said, "Oh, is that so? How do you play? I don't know how. Can Mom teach me?"

Hu Liena had no temper at all with Yue Qingge's cheating. She wanted to kick him, but he had her completely under his control.

Only then did she realize what she was going to face after coming here.

This is like a lamb entering a tiger's den; there's no escape, no hope of redemption.

Finally, she sighed helplessly, her voice carrying a resigned acceptance:

"Then please lie down properly, junior brother... I saw something... I'll try to replicate it..."

Although Hu Liena was extremely ashamed, that was the goal of this trip.

Now that we're here, how can we back down? She clenched her fingers, making a final mental effort.

Upon hearing this, Yue Qingge lay down on the soft couch with a mischievous smile.

He then released the white "ice cream" from his hand.

At this moment, Hu Liena's feet were finally free, but she did not pull them back, instead letting them limply rest on the edge of the bed.

He rested his hands behind his head, a triumphant smile on his lips, and quietly awaited Hu Liena's arrival.

Hu Liena slowly got up, using her knees to support herself on the soft cushions, and shuffled over to his side.

Her movements were slow, and you could hear the soft rustling of the fabric.

Her long hair fell down, swaying in front of her, the ends brushing against his arm, tickling him.

She took a deep breath, then reached out, her fingertips trembling slightly, and slowly pulled down Yue Qingge's pants.

The already swollen farm tools sprang out instantly, menacingly staring straight at the ceiling.

"Clatter!"

It struck her foxy face precisely, making a crisp, light sound.

Hu Liena's eyes widened in shock, her pupils trembled slightly, and she froze.

They stayed in the same spot.

She stared at the grotesque farm tool, which was pointing directly at her nose, barely an inch away.

She could feel the scorching heat emanating from it.

She flinched back slightly in fear, leaning back a little.

But Yue Qingge quickly stopped her.

"Mom, don't back down."