The room was dimly lit and quiet, with only the bedside lamp casting a soft, yellowish light.

Ling Ruoyun, with her back to the door, sat in front of the dressing table, slowly and meticulously combing her beautiful hair.

She was still wearing that purple lace-trimmed nightgown.

Her long, smooth hair cascaded down like a waterfall, reaching her waist.

Although it was just a back view, the full and rounded waist and hip proportions were enough to make anyone's appetite instantly whetted!

Among the people Shen Mo knew, Ling Ruoyun's figure was the most well-proportioned and alluring, second only to the Fairy Queen.

Her lower body curves were noticeably wider than her upper body, making her appear exceptionally voluptuous.

There's an old saying, isn't there?

'His PG is way over his shoulders, better than a living god!'

The indescribable pleasure lies in this.

Shen Mo had experienced it firsthand.

"Hmm? Xiao Mo?"

Ling Ruoyun seemed to sense something and slowly turned her head...

At this moment, Shen Mo had already silently walked up behind her.

"Hehe, Aunt Yun~"

He reached out and gently wrapped his arms around her soft, warm shoulders from behind.

He lowered his head and took a deep breath.

The fresh scent of shampoo mingled with the faint fragrance of perfume emanating from his body, instantly filling his lungs.

"Hiss...whoosh~~"

Shen Mo let out a long breath, feeling extremely comfortable and at ease.

"How did I do tonight? Was it good?"

"Um...it's...not bad."

Ling Ruoyun frowned slightly.

His facial expression became somewhat unnatural.

"You little rascal, you better remember this."

"Remember what?"

"Of course it's about Miyuki!"

"This isn't acting. Now that you've captured that girl's heart, you have to take full responsibility!"

"..."

This is necessary; I'm not some scumbag who starts relationships and then abandons them.

Besides...

I'll take full responsibility—that's for sure!

...cough cough...

Shen Mo's lips curled slightly upward, preparing to make a further move—

"Hey, what... what do you want?"

Ling Ruoyun immediately asked alertly, and hurriedly tried to stand up.

"It's getting late, go back to your room and go to sleep!"

"Forehead...."

"Aunt Yun, are you playing hard to get with me?"

"Okay, I like it!"

As he spoke, Shen Mo grinned mischievously and slowly walked forward.

It's been quite a while since we've seen a scene like this.

This unexpected turn of events has really piqued my interest.

Shen Mo was closing in step by step.

A distinct blush rose on Ling Ruoyun's cheeks, and her unnatural expression deepened.

"Ahem, Xiao Mo!"

"I'm not joking with you. Get out of here right now, or else..."

"Or what do you want to do?"

Before he could finish speaking, Shen Mo had already pulled him into a hug.

Just as the two were about to entangle and fall onto the large bed behind them, suddenly...

'Whoosh—'

The blankets that were neatly made on the bed were suddenly ripped off from the inside.

A petite figure quickly sat up from under the covers.

"You big bad guy!"

"Ok??"

Qianqian stood resolutely on the bed, one hand on her hip, the other pointing at Shen Mo.

"Let go of my mother!!"

"..."

Forehead? ?

No, Qianqian?

What's this little girl doing in Aunt Yun's bed?!

Before they could even recover from the shock...

Qianqian forcefully pulled Ling Ruoyun away from her arms.

And she naturally hugged him.

Like a kitten guarding its food, it clung tightly to Ling Ruoyun's waist.

Seeing this, Ling Ruoyun's face turned bright red, and her expression was full of embarrassment.

She originally intended to tell Shen Mo about this.

Before she could even speak, Shen Mo had already eagerly pulled her into a hug...

Ever since I recognized this godmother...

Qianqian has always been very clingy.

Almost every two days, he would pester Ling Ruoyun, insisting on sleeping with her in his arms.

Perhaps it's because they've lacked maternal love for over a century that they've become addicted to this long-lost feeling of warmth.

"Get out of here!"

"You big bad guy..."

Qianqian rolled her eyes, her tone full of smugness and provocation.

Ling Ruoyun stood to the side, shaking her head with a helpless expression.

Tonight, it's definitely a wasted trip...

.....

Chapter 167: The Beginning of Transcending Secular Morality, the Theory of "Red Rose," Meiqi is Satisfied

This perfectly resolved Ling Meixue's emotional distress.

The happiest person was none other than Ling Ruoyun.

She had blamed herself more than once.

I feel like I'm not a good mother.

In middle age, her marriage broke down, and she divorced her husband.

That would be one thing, but she also maintained that special relationship with Shen Mo.

The very fact that the two people have this special relationship is already the biggest taboo for a mother!

What she feels most indebted to are her two daughters.

Meiqi is a bit better, after all, that child has a cheerful and outgoing personality and a strong ability to learn.

What worries her most is her second daughter, Miyuki.

This girl is introverted and sensitive.

They even learned about the special relationship between her and Shen Mo.

If not handled properly, it could very likely leave an indelible psychological scar on this young girl in the prime of her life.

"so...."

"So you're just tacitly approving... my relationship with Brother Xiao Mo?"

Miyuki's voice was very low.

So low it was almost inaudible.

A deep blush of shyness graced her pretty face.

Sitting opposite her, Ling Ruoyun also had an unnatural blush on her face.

"Yes...."

Ling Ruoyun nodded silently.

"I hope you won't hold a grudge against your mother."

"Mom is really worried about you. She's worried that you might do something rash, that you might get stuck in a rut... I really can't think of any other way."

So the only option is...

The words were on the tip of his tongue, but he hesitated to speak.

Ling Ruoyun finally couldn't hold back.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

As a mother, I failed to fulfill my responsibilities.

Now, however, the blame is being placed on the daughter.

To inflict such a vicious sin!

Morality and ethics tore and tormented me repeatedly in the depths of my heart.

Ling Ruoyun finally couldn't hold back any longer and burst into tears...

The air in the room seemed to freeze.

The silence lasted for quite a while....

Ling Ruoyun's suppressed sobs gradually subsided.

When she came to her senses, she suddenly realized that her daughter had walked up to her at some point and was gently embracing her with open arms.

Miyuki's tone was relaxed.

With the gentleness unique to young girls;

"Mommy~"

"I don't blame you, and I certainly don't dislike you because of it. On the contrary... I'm very grateful to you!"

"If it weren't for you, perhaps my feelings for Brother Xiao Mo would have remained forever hidden in my heart, never daring to express them..."

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