Sir, this is not how bad women are used.

There was a large group of taboo followers around him. Two steps outside, there was the Commander of Discipline and his dragon-born stepmother, Elfalin, forming an iron-clad protection network.

Even if the church really sent people to kill him, they would not be able to threaten him for a while.

But no matter what, we still have to leave here and go back to check the situation!

"Then Dragon Witch, I'm leaving. I'll come back to bother you next time when I'm used to the dragon blood~"

[Kid, you don’t need to achieve great things to come to me. Don’t feel pressured. See you next time.]

Chu Yan was deeply moved by his grandmother's heart-warming words.

He often felt ashamed and guilty for not being able to fully display the true level of the witch's wisdom.

He was a little embarrassed to confess to the Dragon Witch what effect he actually achieved with the abilities she taught him.

*

This time when he left, Chu Yan was not targeted by the Cursed Witch.

Before leaving, he prepared the necromancy as usual.

Although he was unlucky this time and could only summon the Headless Horseman, its only mission was to delay time and give away his life.

Just order some food, they are all things that will be killed by the Cursed Witch in one fell swoop anyway.

I prepared enough life-saving items, but the cursed witch didn't come.

It's really disappointing to lack the excitement.

Chu Yan guessed that it might be time for her to take a nap.

He would definitely not waste time on sentimental feelings, and immediately used the [Heavenly Spirit Realm] to escape.

......

His vision disappeared into darkness, and when his consciousness regained consciousness in the present situation, the warm, fragrant and tight embrace of Tiffany's mother also returned to his senses.

An extremely warm and intoxicating feeling.

However, Chu Yan smelled the scent of another woman in the room.

It’s been so long that it feels a bit strange, but as soon as I smell it I can smell the familiar faint body fragrance!

Chu Yan couldn't help but wonder, and his eyes subconsciously looked around the room, when his eyes met the cold gaze of a flame-haired woman.

He froze, stunned, his mind blank.

...What the hell?!

Chu Yan blinked, swallowed hard, and his body seemed to be petrified.

Tiffany's mother was not awake yet, her eyes were closed, but her expression still contained that rosy look of intoxicated enjoyment.

Even though she was not conscious yet, she still felt pleased and satisfied with Chu Yan's skills.

Time almost froze at this moment. Chu Yan lost the ability to speak. He wanted to say something several times but no sound came out of his throat.

*

In Bertha and Omega's room, the two of them slept together.

Each person has a single bed, which is a bit like a military dormitory, but of course the conditions are much better than a dormitory.

During Ms. Weilin's visit

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At that time, Omega had just finished taking a shower and was waiting in the living room for his hair to dry before getting ready for bed. He happened to be the one to open the door for Weilin.

At this time, Bertha woke up, drank a sip of tea, and said to Omega:

"What's going on? Why is it so quiet over there, little lord? Could someone have died?"

Omega had indeed lain down, but her experience as a soldier had made her a light sleeper. She would wake up at the slightest movement and would immediately go into combat mode.

This also created excellent conditions for Belsa to have night chats. She didn't have to worry about Omega not being able to hear her and waking her up when she wanted to chat.

Omega opened her eyes and her eyes seemed to be sighing. It was frustrating enough that Belsa disturbed her sleep, and the topic she talked about was even more frustrating.

"Can't you just recite it a little bit..."

"When Ms. Weilin arrived, the first thing she asked was which room Tiffany slept in. When I said, 'She always sleeps with the young lord,' Ms. Weilin's face turned black!"

Bertha didn't understand why there was no movement until now.

Omega guessed, "Maybe Ms. Weilin is very polite and doesn't want to wake up the young lord in the middle of the night. She plans to settle the score tomorrow?"

"It seems to make sense." Bertha nodded and agreed.

If Ms. Weilin and Ms. Tiffany were arguing in the middle of the night, it would make things awkward for both sides.

*

It was a quiet late morning.

In the bedroom,

Chu Yan and Tiffany were in the same bed, his arms around the woman's fair neck, while the woman responded to his embrace with her long and graceful legs like a white python.

On the chair beside the bed, a woman with long red hair and a plain white dress sat there. There was no expression on her dignified and beautiful face, but her beautiful eyes were so cold that they seemed to be covered with frost.

Chu Yan and Weilin have been together for so many years, and this is probably the first time he has seen her look so angry.

Just when Chu Yan was about to regain his ability to speak, trying to break the silence and say something, Tiffany's mother woke up -

Her consciousness was not fully awake yet and her mind was still a little fuzzy, but she would do something subconsciously according to her instinct.

The first thing Tiffany saw when she woke up was that Chu Yan was not looking at her, but turned his head to look somewhere else. She took the initiative to hold the child's face and used a sweet kiss to get his attention.

The movement was so natural and so fast that Weilin didn't even have time to react before Tiffany skillfully examined Chu Yan's tongue.

Weilin looked stunned. She was stunned for a moment. She was sitting next to him, and this woman dared to act so recklessly? !

"Take your tongue back!"

Weilin scolded fiercely, reaching out to separate their faces, especially Tiffany's.

Tiffany was disturbed by Weilin. She turned to look at her with an expression of dissatisfaction and disgust, as if she was annoyed by her being in the way and interrupting the warm time between her and Chu Yan.

Moreover, because Tiffany was still not conscious, like a drunk beauty, she still hadn't realized that Weilin's appearance was unusual.

And Weilin was so angry that she laughed. She closed her eyes, held her forehead with her delicate white hands, and tried hard to calm the waves in her heart.

Since she arrived at her son's station and walked into the bedroom, she saw Tiffany and her son's absurd behavior at first sight, and Weilin's anger surged up all of a sudden.

But it was useless, because the two could not be woken up, and Weilin also knew that in this state, it was not advisable to forcibly "disconnect" Chu Yan, otherwise he would be hurt.

The anger value is full, but I can only suppress it by force.

Weilin sat there like this for nearly half an hour.

She didn't lose her temper or act radically, not because she was well-mannered, but simply because she was afraid that her son would get hurt!

And now, Tiffany was indeed awake, but she still looked dazed and her mind was not clear.

All of Weilin's angry expression seemed to be hitting cotton. Tiffany couldn't even think clearly about what was happening, let alone react.

Even if Weilin started to curse at her, Tiffany would definitely ignore her.

The despair in life came upon Weilin so suddenly.

She pinched her brows and let out a long breath, her anger almost turning into substance and coming out of her breath.

"Chu Yan, don't separate yet!"

When Chu Yan's name was called, his body trembled. He wanted to withdraw and retreat halfway, but Tiffany disagreed and hugged him back in her arms.

In the end, with Weilin's cooperation, the two were able to successfully separate.

Chu Yan stood there straight, like a suspicious person who was arrested during a room inspection.

He kept his back straight and didn't dare to show any improper attitude.

The rest of the body is straight, and I really can't lower my head...

This embarrassing situation lasted for quite some time before Tiffany finally came to her senses.

The fragmented memory no longer affected her understanding of the current situation. Tiffany remembered that she and her son had tried to defeat the Dragon Witch in front of her, and she also realized what a subtle emergency event Weilin's sudden attack was!

"Velin, why are you here? Have all the Dragonborns arrived?"

The flame-haired woman hugged her plump breasts with her arms, sitting on the chair with a solemn and serious expression, looking directly at Tiffany with unfriendly eyes:

"That's a later story. The family members will arrive here later. What do you think of what just happened?

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Is there anything to explain? "

Tiffany was covered with a quilt, which vaguely showed two convex outlines. She acted quite calmly:

"Explain... I plan to meet the Dragon Witch with my precious cub."

"I don't want this kind of high-sounding excuse to cover up. What I want to ask is, as Chu Yan's mother, what are you doing with him?!"

"Do...ah~"

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Tiffany sighed and explained frankly:

"I'm not trying to cover it up. My little darling and I interact like this all the time. If we want to do it, we can do it. No need to make excuses!"

"...?!"

Chapter 234 Rhythm King Tiffany

After these words were spoken, Weilin and Chu Yan's faces changed.

Chu Yan's face turned pale, and he thought that Tiffany's mother could speak. This situation was accidentally discovered, and she didn't make any verbal excuses at all.

Contrary to his usual practice, he abandoned all his previous conversational skills and spoke frankly and openly throughout.

Weilinze's anger suddenly rose to a higher level in a calm manner, but she continued to be in the same state as before where she couldn't get angry.

"You came to the Tongtian Tower city area to look after Chu Yan. Is this how you take care of him?" Weilin stared with her beautiful eyes, barely controlling the volume, not wanting to disturb others late at night.

"Although Chu Yan acted recklessly a few times and almost had an accident, he is generally healthy. Isn't he well taken care of?"

Tiffany, with her hair a little messy, stood up and tried to pull her son to her side, patting his chest to show how well he had grown up, but Weilin would never let her succeed.

I didn't react in time just now and let Tiffany kiss me directly. How can I let her continue to do what she wants now?

Weilin took the lead and pulled Chu Yan behind her, not giving Tiffany the chance to touch him, and sternly scolded:

"You are leading him astray. How can you do such a shameless thing!"

The purple-haired woman ignored her sloppy clothes and let her plump breasts sway naturally. She did not take Weilin's anger seriously and argued with her perverse logic:

"How did he go astray? My precious child is so outstanding. If he is seduced by some woman and played with by a woman outside, and used to instigate his power, then he will go astray.

The forces in the Babel City area are so complex, and what they lack most is women who hunt outstanding men, but do you think anyone can pry him away from me?"

Chu Yan was punished to stand and dared not say a word, but that did not stop him from nodding in agreement.

Although he often fooled around outside and met new moms, he had never been toyed with by a woman with bad intentions, and he never ended up like the green-haired boy.

In this regard, Tiffany's mother should have made a great contribution. Just because Chu Yan was toyed with by her, he had no mood to pay attention to the socialites outside. Looking at them for even a second longer would be disrespectful to Tiffany.

Weilin was unmoved by Tiffany's words. This little bit of rhetoric could not disturb her train of thought. Weilin had calmed down from her anger at the moment. How could she be fooled by just a few words?

With cold eyes and deep voice, she asked, "Your way of preventing your son from going astray is to let him go astray into you first?!"

Tiffany shrugged her smooth shoulders and said as a matter of course: "It's not considered a mistake for me to come here. My son came home on time, so how can it be considered a mistake for him to come here?"

Weilin was so angry that her head hurt. She wanted to give up the confrontation with Tiffany. No words could scold this woman. She only did what she wanted.

If I say more than half a word to her, I will be too angry not to say anything, but I can't vent my anger if I say it, but...

If I didn't say it, wouldn't that be exactly what Tiffany wanted? It would be like implying that she was too close to her son.

This is completely invincible. The only effective way to deal with Tiffany is to use force to expel her away from her son.

But this is not very realistic, and the situation has not reached the point where a life and death situation needs to be decided.