Sir, this is not how bad women are used.

Chu Yan didn't dare to stay there. He took the purple-haired woman's hand and walked into the room.

When passing the corner, he couldn't help but be cautious, for fear that another mommy would appear.

"What's wrong with the local hotel? The corridors are built like Tetris..."

Only after the door was closed and the chain was fastened did Chu Yan feel at ease.

After staring into Tiffany's deep eyes for a while, he gave in and took the initiative to bury himself in her arms and asked:

"Mommy, is there something important you want to talk to me about?"

Tiffany didn't bother about Chu Yan's way of addressing Evelyn. She could sense that even if it was just to maintain the improvement brought by [Harmony], Evelyn's motive for getting close to Chu Yan was understandable.

Pretending to build a relationship is the most common decision.

"I miss my little baby. Is this an important matter? Or do I have to have something else before I can find you?"

"If you miss me, it's a big deal!" Chu Yan knew very well that he couldn't be clever at this moment.

"Then I plan to contact Weilin and the others later. Can I repeat this in front of her?"

"..."

Chapter 1: First-person video conversation (Part )

Chu Yan wasn't very good at pretending to be confused, but he thought he had some experience in avoiding some unpleasant topics.

Emergency risk avoidance is something you must master.

The only thing was that he had no idea what to do when facing Tiffany. Every time Chu Yan avoided a topic, Tiffany would immediately find a new and unpleasant topic to bring up.

It can be said that Tiffany would not force Chu Yan to answer, but she would always force him into a dilemma and he would not dare to change the subject.

Because he wanted to change the subject, Tiffany would accompany him and even help him find new topics.

This invisible and formless oppression was just like how Tiffany approached him in Longyan City.

It was obvious that she wanted to urge Chu Yan to accompany her shopping quickly and ignore the flame-haired papaya girl in the room, but Tiffany did not urge him directly. Instead, she used a sad drama and waited downstairs of his house early, making it impossible for him to ignore her and thus obeyed obediently.

Many things concerning Chu Yan had always been "forced" by Tiffany, but every aspect was handled just right.

It's simply the mother's spiritual adjustment to her son.

Adjustment!

"How about we get back to the subject of Lady Afarin's title? I will tell you everything I know!"

Chu Yan showed his unconditional affection and sincerity towards his mother.

"That's a bit embarrassing for you! It just so happens that you haven't seen Weilin for a while, so you should report the situation~"

Tiffany held her son's cheek, very considerate and gentle, just like a loving mother.

Chu Yan's smile was a little ugly. He could only cheat by force. He picked up his beautiful mother's slender body with his arms, put her on the bedding, and tried every means to pretend to be dead.

It's okay to talk about anything else, but reporting to Weilin is absolutely not allowed!

"Mommy Tiffany, do you know anything about the Rock Market?"

Tiffany didn't say anything at first, but just smiled and looked at Chu Yan, as if giving him a chance to confirm whether she really wanted to change the subject again.

This means that he will be made difficult from a different angle later on, and escaping will not work with Tiffany.

The "trouble" that was temporarily avoided can only come back after a detour.

Chu Yan was a little panicked when being stared at. He let go of his mommy's hand, sat up, sweating profusely, and said:

"Don't look at me like that. This shouldn't be considered a change of subject. Just now in the corridor, when I explained it to Madam Evelyn, I used this as an excuse. You didn't deny it, did you?"

At least on Tiffany's mommy's side, there shouldn't be any weird inequalities.

[I accept your explanation of maintenance ≠ I agree with your words]

"Let me think..."

The purple-haired woman, who should have been able to give an immediate response to the question, deliberately fell into deep thought and was unable to give an answer, which made Chu Yan's heart twitch.

My heart is beating for my mommy all the time!

The heart rate index is very strong.

While Tiffany was keeping the secret, her eyes were always on her son. To her, her child's various facial expressions and reactions were a pleasure that she must watch and analyze.

Chu Yan had been with her for a long time, and he could actually catch this point. He immediately put Tiffany's purple stockings on her beautiful legs.

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, he stood in front of her, using her warm feet as a cover, hiding his face behind her silk stockings and jade feet, not letting Tiffany look at him.

"Don't hide, let mommy take a good look at my little baby~!"

"No, my face will be buried in your feet today."

As Chu Yan spoke, he pressed his face against the sole of Tiffany's foot. The soft warmth of her arch and the friction of her stockings were clearly transmitted to his senses.

"But Mommy hasn't showered today. Even though she hasn't moved in the carriage all day, she still hasn't washed her feet."

The purple-haired woman tried to persuade him, her tone sounding a little helpless.

"It's okay, I can handle this!"

"You are so patient, so I have to stuff it in your mouth?"

"Come!" Chu Yan's tone was resolute and full of fearless spirit!

"..."

Tiffany knew that persuasion was useless and had to find another way.

Tiffany's body is extremely flexible. After she lies down, her legs are tightly together without any gap, and they can stand straight up to the sky. Her legs can also be straightened. However, if ordinary people lack this kind of training, they can only keep their legs bent, and straightening them is as difficult as a life-threatening task.

She saw that her legs were held tightly by Chu Yan, and she could hardly separate her feet, so she simply stretched her legs out and raised them high, higher than Chu Yan's head when he sat down.

As a last resort, Chu Yan could only get rid of his sitting position, keeping his face hidden under Tiffany's silk feet and moving his body in coordination.

Until Tiffany lowered her legs to her chest, Chu Yan was unknowingly pulled to the top.

The Purple Poison Wand was already approaching in full force, and before he could even react, it had already arrived at his doorstep.

Chu Yan realized this and was about to leave when he suddenly felt himself being stabbed and couldn't move! !

It was Tiffany's purple poison needle that directly controlled him!

The woman's charming purple silk feet parted, revealing Chu Yan's confused face, and she smiled in response.

"Little baby, wait a minute, I'll show Weilin and the others the first time, the kid is going to bully mommy~"

As Tiffany spoke, she had already taken out a projection magic stone, placed it on her flawless face, and aimed the "lens" at Chu Yan.

No! I was wrong!

Chu Yan's face was filled with horror, as if the sky was falling in front of him. He looked at Tiffany in despair, but he couldn't speak. Even the sounds in his throat were controlled.

Soon, the projection magic stone lit up, which meant that the projection ceremony was connected and the "video conversation" on the other side was connected.

【...】

Weilin already had an informant like Nancy, and she got all the information from Nancy. Even though she knew that Tiffany was deliberately trying to disgust her, she still couldn't help but click to read it.

The first time she saw her son in front of her, she almost pinched her own philtrum for emergency treatment.

However, even though she was mentally prepared, Weilin still noticed the panic on Chu Yan's face. He was probably being "threatened" and controlled.

She decisively threw the projection magic stone to Losta beside her.

Chu Yan discovered that the mother in the picture had changed from Weilin to Losta, and he felt even more desperate.

After seeing the scene in the Philosopher's Stone, Rosta looked strange, but when she thought of Tiffany's personality, she immediately understood.

It is judged that this must be Tiffany's deliberate trick.

[Tiffany, have you washed your feet? If not, reach out and close Chu Yan's mouth, which is open in panic. Otherwise, it will be unhygienic.]

Mother Losta's hygiene instructions were extremely strict and calm, and she didn't take the "child's first perspective" into consideration at all.

"Lorsta, you're still as boring as ever. Can't you show a little bit of expression?" Tiffany said resentfully.

[You can view my expression as calm anger, and talk about hygiene. ]

Tiffany was like a little girl who was deliberately throwing a tantrum, and suddenly she stuffed her feet into Chu Yan's lips.

[......Tiffany, do you want me to call Eve to stop you? ]

Chapter 91: Mommy's Thousand-Layered Game

The projection ceremony ended quickly because Weilin and Losta had already regarded Tiffany's contact as a "nuisance call."

After asking Chu Yan to find time to contact Weilin, Losta disconnected the magic power of the projection magic stone.

Tiffany reflected on her impulsiveness just now and rubbed her feet into Chu Yan's mouth. Although Tiffany controlled the position well at first, it looked like her feet were stuffed in his mouth from the perspective, but most of them were just near his lips.

But Chu Yan held her legs too tightly, so the space for movement was limited and the strength was naturally biased.

"Are you angry, little baby?" Tiffany released her control over her son and asked with serious concern.

"Yes!" Chu Yan's face was serious, as if he was silently angry after his self-esteem was provoked.

I was so angry that my body swelled up!

Chu Yan and Xia Nuoya often played the game of chewing toes when they were in Paradise City. As long as the toes were not smelly after being smoked for three or four days after a long journey, it would be fine.

Chu Yan had seen this before. Some adventurers who had just completed a difficult mission came out of the Tower of Babel, fell to the ground exhausted, and put their heavy and restrictive gauntlets and shoes aside. Their feet were emitting a strange green gas.

Even if a thief wants to steal the adventurers' equipment, he or she will think twice before doing so. Just like scent marking, wherever they go, they will leave scent marks along the way.

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There is a scent trail that cannot be avoided.

Chu Yan's own mothers are all more clean than the other. They strive to be elegant and decent in appearance, and are consistent inside and out. Even the details that cannot be revealed are white, tender and smooth.

"Then how can I coax the little baby~"

Tiffany saw that her son was pretending to be angry, but she still chose to cooperate. Her dignified and beautiful face showed a nervous and worried look, but there was a hint of smile in her eyes.

"Well... you just stabbed me with the purple poison needle, I want to stab you back."

Chu Yan's reasonable request was agreed by Tiffany, but before he could act, Tiffany had already grasped him and took the initiative to guide Chu Yan's purple poison magic needle to cast the spell.

Chu Yan slipped into Tiffany's arms, surrounded by the dense and tight hug. Facing the woman's smiling eyes, he couldn't utter the pretentious and harsh words he had prepared in his heart.

"Are you still angry?" Tiffany held the child's face in her arms.

"There is still a little bit..." Chu Yan responded hesitantly. He wanted to pretend to be tough, but it all melted into the softness and gentleness of a woman.

"So hard to appease~"

Chu Yan stopped talking, and gradually, the only sound in the room was the woman's gentle humming. The humming was accompanied by a certain rhythm, soothing like a lullaby in the middle of the night, and her delicate chirping was like the melodious sound of a lark.

......

Until the feelings reached Tiffany's heart, this intimacy temporarily retreated into a quiet rest.

Chu Yan was leaning against Tiffany's beautiful face. Her delicate skin showed no flaws even if you looked closely. He moved his lips to speak. The woman's cherry lips were so close to him, and the residual warmth was similar.

"Will people from the [Mother Goddess of the End] appear in that market under the rock? It is said that there are many activities of heretical organizations in that place."

"No, except for me, you will not be able to contact anyone from this organization for the time being. It is active in unexpected places."

Before Tiffany spoke, she moved her face closer, with their noses touching. As she spoke, her cherry-colored lips rubbed against Chu Yan's mouth from time to time.

Definitely intentional...

Chu Yan couldn't even come out of sage mode in front of Tiffany. His terrifyingly calm thinking mode was directly shattered by her provocation again.

"In the animal world, for example, mothers of kittens will use their tongues to wipe away dirty spots on their kittens, thus improving their resistance to the environment."

"Why did Mommy suddenly say this?" Chu Yan was stunned, thinking that he was distracted and missed something Tiffany said while he was struggling inside.

"My foot just rubbed against your mouth. Should I use a similar method to help you wipe it to improve your resistance? Otherwise, if Weilin and the others bring up hygiene issues, I won't be able to report back~"

When cats lick, they just lick their fur, they don't help brush their teeth or tongues...

Chu Yan hesitated, wanting to refuse but unable to do so: "I won't tell Weilin about this, and it's inconvenient for me to speak with my tongue stuck like this."