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"Mom, when did you get this dress?"
"I put it in my bag and brought it here!"
Well, Su Qingya had made plans before coming here, and deliberately picked a nightgown that she didn't usually wear.
Ling Yun didn't think that Su Qingya was trying to seduce him, and he was not such an arrogant person. He found a new pair of pants and went to the bathroom.
After a quick shower, he wiped himself clean and returned to the room, only to find Su Qingya opening folders one by one on his computer to check.
"Ms. Su Qingya!"
This sentence startled the focused Su Qingya, who turned back to look at Ling Yun awkwardly, and then turned off the computer.
"I'm just checking some information."
Ling Yun was speechless. Did parents born in the 70s and 80s not know what privacy is? Fortunately, his computer was clean, otherwise she would have found out something!
"I'll get another quilt. It's a bit crowded for two people to sleep."
"No, one is enough!"
Su Qingya climbed onto the bed impatiently, and her heartbeat gradually accelerated, as if she was looking forward to something.
Ling Yun climbed onto the bed from the other side. There were full classes tomorrow morning, and he was ready to go to bed, so as not to skip classes again and be troubled by the teacher.
But before lying down, he glanced at Su Qingya's message.
[Name: Su Qingya]
[Age: 40]
[Number: 171, E]
[Rating: 97]
[Combat Power: F-]
[Favorability: Infatuated]
Her number is the best among the women Ling Yun has ever seen, and her rating is the same as Fu Xuehui, and her favorability is the same.
He lay on the bed, and Su Qingya slowly moved over and faced him sideways: "Xiaoyun, tell me the truth, when I called you that day, were you also with Xia Lan?"
"Yes."
Su Qingya was a little angry, but she couldn't get angry, and asked softly: "You are only with her now, right?"
"Mom, go to sleep."
Ling Yun didn't want to answer, and Su Qingya could only sigh silently when she saw this, staring at Ling Yun's face in the dark in a daze.
Soon, Ling Yun was attracted by the mature woman's fragrance on Su Qingya, and he gently pulled Su Qingya's little hand.
Su Qingya was happy in her heart, but she didn't show it, just let him pinch it gently.
After a while, Ling Yun felt that this level seemed a little unsatisfactory. He turned around quietly and saw that Su Qingya seemed to be asleep. He put his hand under her waist and held her in his arms.
When Su Qingya's body was close to Ling Yun, the young man quickly responded.
Ling Yun's big hand hugged her lower back and let her softness lean against his chest. After just over a minute, he realized that something was wrong.
First of all, Su Qingya's breathing became very rapid, which showed that she was most likely pretending to sleep. On the other hand, he felt her tip... This was very interesting, which meant that Su Qingya not only had a reaction, but also hadn't worn a bra!
Women usually don't wear bras when they sleep, but now the two of them are sleeping in the same bed, so there should be some taboos, right?
"Mom, you're not asleep, right?"
Ling Yun blew gently into her ear, and Su Qingya's body trembled slightly, letting Ling Yun see the truth.
Knowing that she was pretending to sleep and tacitly agreed to his actions, Ling Yun became bolder and explored her hips and back from her waist.
His other hand hesitated for a moment, then suddenly grabbed her softness.
This thing that was almost the same as Fu Xuehui made Ling Yun extremely excited, and more importantly, this was Su Qingya who raised him!
His performance at this moment was completely different from that of other women. With a little clumsiness and impatience, he kissed Su Qingya's trembling eyelids, and then slowly fell down, finally stopping on her vermilion, slowly tasting it.
The taste of that mature woman was completely different from Qi Jingjing and Zhang Caiwei, even Fu Xuehui was slightly inferior.
Ling Yun felt unsatisfied, so he grabbed her nightgown again, pulled it up, and then reached in.
"Mom, you are so elastic here!"
Hearing Ling Yun's teasing words, Su Qingya finally couldn't pretend anymore. She opened her eyes, her face was red, but it was not obvious in the dark.
"No, Xiaoyun, we can't..."
"Why not, you are not my real mother!" Ling Yun blocked her mouth again, finally succeeded in prying open her teeth, and sucked her sweet tongue.
After their lips parted, Su Qingya grabbed his big hand: "Xiao Yun, no."
Ling Yun was already controlled by desire, and suddenly hugged her, took off her nightgown, leaned over to taste... Then, he was stunned.
"How... How do you have milk?"
Seeing Ling Yun's stunned expression, Su Qingya's face was full of maternal love: "You little guy, have you forgotten that when you were a child, didn't you grow up drinking my milk? When you were more than two years old, you still refused to drink porridge."
"But, but didn't you pick me up, and it's been so long?!"
"I have a special physique. I discovered that I had this condition a few months before I picked you up, and I went to the hospital, but the doctor didn't know what was wrong, and it didn't affect my life, so they didn't care."
Su Qingya seemed to be recalling her youth, her expression calm and peaceful: "Later, you were found in the back mountain of your grandfather. After the doctor's examination, it was judged that you had just given birth a few hours ago. I don't know who had the ability to bypass the layers of guards and throw you into the back mountain. Your grandfather was a little superstitious and thought it was too coincidental, so he asked someone to tell his fortune. The person said that your arrival would bring unimaginable changes and benefits to the Su family. I fell in love with you at first sight, so I took you in and raised you."
Ling Yun drank carefully, listening to Su Qingya's words, as if he had returned to that era.
Su Qingya looked at Ling Yun lying in her arms and gently touched his head: "The jade pendant on you disappeared the day after you were officially named. Your grandfather felt that you would definitely be a talent in the future. At that time, there were actually many people pursuing me..."
Suddenly, she felt some pain in her chest and patted Ling Yun: "Child, be gentle!"
"You are not tempted, are you?"
"What's that tone of yours!" Su Qingya looked at Ling Yun, whose face suddenly became gloomy, with amusement, and rubbed his face, "Of course not, your mother is just preparing to start a business, and my mind is on you and work. How can I talk about this! Bad boy, your possessiveness is too strong!"
"I am just like this!"
Ling Yun lowered his head to continue drinking. Su Qingya chuckled twice and continued, "Five years later, your grandpa really climbed to that position. Although he didn't stay there for long, our Su family also really took root in Longguo. By the way, your grandpa will be 70 years old in a while, and he asked you to go back, saying that he hasn't seen you, his grandson, for a long time!"
"Okay."
Ling Yun had the impression that this grandpa was also very good to him, but he still preferred urban life and was not interested in the kind of deep mountain courtyards where the elderly lived.
Thinking of grandpa, he thought of that beautiful cousin and the aunt who always liked to tease him.
At this moment, his mind gradually calmed down. Although little Ling Yun was still lively, he didn't want to do anything anymore.
Until Su Qingya drank all the wine, he smacked his lips with unsatisfied taste, lay back on the pillow, hugged Su Qingya and prepared to go to sleep.
"Mom, don't worry, I will definitely achieve something, and I will marry you when the time comes!"
"Yeah." Su Qingya felt warm in her heart, and held Ling Yun's surprised expression, "By the way, can you sleep like this?"