Douluo V: Qian Renxue’s child adopter, I become a god while lying down

Soon after, Ye Lingling couldn't stand it any longer.

"Wow--"

Well, now, the bath is in vain.

"Hmph..."

Her delicate body trembled violently for a while, then she collapsed directly into Yuan Qingtian's arms.

She was panting heavily, and the flush on her cheeks was so clear.

This time, although they did not reach the last step, almost all the defense lines were destroyed by Yuan Qingtian.

This interest...

Are you afraid that you didn't borrow from a loan shark?

Yuan Qingtian smiled softly and smoothed away her sweat-soaked hair.

"Next time, don't listen to your mother~"

Ye Lingling glanced at him feebly: "Since you know it was my mother who prompted it, why do you still treat me like this?"

Yuan Qingtian was speechless for a moment, with a look of shock on his face, "Then you mean... let me do this to you... to your mother?"

Hearing this, Ye Lingling's eyes widened in shock, and she sat upright holding on to his chest, "Of course not!"

Yuan Qingtian smiled slightly: "Then what do you mean?"

"I mean...is..."

Ye Lingling was defeated again, unable to find a good way to respond to his inquiry.

"Okay, I'll let you go this time."

Yuan Qingtian patted her back gently.

Ye Linglingqiong's nose wrinkled, feeling strange.

......

the other side.

Ye Linger stayed in her boudoir.

Moving back and forth anxiously.

I can't take any time off at all.

"I don't know what Lingling's situation is now..."

"More importantly, the way he looked at me at that time..."

I always think of Yuan Qingtian's malicious eyes.

She always felt as if there were ants crawling in her heart, which made her quite uncomfortable.

Maybe she was tired from walking around for too long.

She sat down.

A jade hand was raised to smooth the rapidly beating breasts, ready to come out.

"How is this going?"

"Why is your heart beating so fast?"

An unknown premonition suddenly grew in my heart.

A woman's sixth sense is always pretty accurate.

next moment.

"Dong dong."

A knock on the door suddenly sounded in the silent boudoir.

Ye Ling'er was startled, stood up warily, and shouted: "Who?"

"It's me, Ling'er."

The old and kind voice made Ye Ling'er feel at ease.

"It turns out to be mother, come in quickly."

She opened the door and helped her mother in.

I poured another cup of tea for my mother.

Then he sat down and said softly: "Mother, if you don't have a good rest, why did you come to your daughter's side?"

Ye Ling'er's mother rolled her eyes at her: "What? I miss my daughter, why can't I come and see her?"

Ye Ling'er pouted, a little cute, "You know that's not what I meant."

No matter how old a person grows, he is always a child in the eyes of his mother.

Ye Linger is also willing to pretend to be a child to please her mother.

The old woman rolled her eyes at her: "Okay, you are now an adult, why are you still as ungrateful as you were when you were a child?"

The words that seemed to be reproachful were full of loving meaning.

Ye Ling'er smiled happily and held the old woman's hand, "Then what are your instructions?"

She knew in her heart that her mother's time was running out.

As a daughter, she can only fulfill her filial duty and be obedient during this period of time...

The old woman shook her head: "I just came to ask Ling Ling and Yuan Shengzi how far they have progressed."

"Uh..."

"Actually, my daughter doesn't know either..."

Ye Ling'er hesitated for a moment and then told the truth.

The old woman didn't notice anything unusual about her, but she just said helplessly: "As a mother, how come you don't even know what's going on with your daughter?"

"Hey, I really am..."

"Cough cough..."

Ye Ling'er hurriedly patted her mother on the back: "Mom, don't worry."

"My health was not in good shape to begin with. Wouldn't getting angry too anxiously make my health worse?"

The old woman breathed out a breath with difficulty, with a worried look on her face: "Ling'er, don't blame me for talking too much."

"Now our family has reached a critical point."

"You and that kid Lingling will definitely not be able to survive for long."

"And that Holy Son will be the key to reversing the current situation of our clan."

"You must urge Lingling to improve her relationship with that Holy Son..."

Ye Ling'er didn't know what she was thinking, so she nodded dully: "Mother, I understand."

The old woman patted her little hand and said, "Ling'er, if it weren't for that Holy Son's love for Ling Ling..."

"Ah~"

"If not, it would be perfect for you to be with him..."

"You are older and know more. You know how to capture a man's heart better than Lingling..."

Ye Ling'er blushed and quickly raised her hand: "Stop, stop, stop!"

"Mom, it's impossible, so don't mention it again."

The old woman hesitated to speak, but in the end she still didn't say anything.

What she was thinking was outrageous.

If she really wanted to speak out, even she would feel ashamed.

"Forget it, I won't disturb you anymore, go back and rest first."

After saying that, the old woman stood up tremblingly.

Ye Ling'er stood up together and helped her out of the room.

"Just send it here."

"I'll walk the rest of the way by myself."

The old woman waved her hand and rejected Ye Linger.

"You walk slowly."

Ye Linger's eyes couldn't help but feel sore as she looked at her mother's hunched back.

She paused for a long time until her mother's figure completely disappeared from sight.

Just then he wiped away his tears, turned around and walked back.

When I returned to the room, I was about to close the door.

She suddenly realized something was wrong and turned around suddenly.

"Yuan...Shengzi Yuan?"

"How did you come?"

"Aren't you at Lingling's place?"

Ye Ling'er stared in astonishment at Yuan Qingtian, who was sitting on a high chair.

Yuan Qingtian's expression was calm, and his eyes were as deep as a deep spring.

Meeting his eyes, Ye Ling'er felt the ominous premonition in her heart suddenly surged out like a tide.

"Chief Ye, you are unreasonable."

Yuan Qingtian stood up and approached Ye Linger step by step.

When he took a step forward, Ye Linger took a step back.

Until there was no way to retreat, and his back was pressed against the door frame.

Ye Linger wanted to hide aside.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Qingtian raised a hand and pressed it hard against the wall, blocking off her final destination.

Ye Ling'er looked panicked, "Why am I not authentic?"

"Ok?"

"You cried?"

Didn't notice it just now.

From this distance, Yuan Qingtian could clearly see her tears that had not completely dried up.

"..."

Ye Ling'er was confused by his sudden change and just stared at him blankly.

Seeing she didn't respond.

Yuan Qingtian couldn't help but stretched out his hand and wiped away her tears.

At this moment, Ye Linger was stunned.

Except for her husband who has been dead for more than ten years.

In these years, she has never let any man lay a finger on her.

But now...

Yuan Qingtian actually broke her taboo!

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