Sorry, I'm a cultivator.

Especially her slightly bent-over posture, which almost obscures her face.

"I think you, Aunt Luo, are too kind to manipulate me."

Sensing the hidden meaning in his words, a hint of indescribable melancholy and longing flickered in Jiang Yingluo's beautiful eyes, and finally, a soft sigh escaped from her rosy lips.

Jiang Yingluo leaned down and pressed her face against Li Xingzhou's chest, whispering, "I like you, that's enough."

Li Xingzhou put his arm around Jiang Yingluo's back. Before he could even speak, he felt Jiang Yingluo's delicate, silkworm-like toes slightly tiptoe, and her slender feet also rose up, revealing her exquisitely beautiful pink arches and delicate, alluring blue veins.

Her two long, slender legs flowed like water, gently lifting her plump, peach-like hip curves.

“People sometimes say I’m traditional, but I think you’re more traditional.” Jiang Yingluo chuckled, her tone playful: “Are you longing for a life with multiple wives and concubines?”

Li Xingzhou smiled and said, "Aunt Luo, do you know why my spiritual power is sealed?"

"I want to know, but now..."

Jiang Yingluo gradually raised her slender, snow-white neck, her delicate face flushed, displaying an alluring expression that seemed to exude the fullness of spring.

As her slender waist froze, Jiang Yingluo's eyes shimmered with an indescribable deep affection and infatuation: "Don't speak yet, I'll listen to you tell me slowly..."

Jiang Yingluo's long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her eyes were full of tenderness as she looked at Li Xingzhou.

Looking at Jiang Yingluo's incredibly curvaceous and alluring figure, Li Xingzhou reached out and placed his hand on her pair of long, firm calves.

"I'll tell you in a bit."

"Um……"

Jiang Yingluo kissed his lips. Her thinking wasn't difficult. Li Xingzhou wasn't short of money, so as the president of Xingchen Group, she could offer him much less help.

Since we can't help him in this aspect, we can only try to help him in other ways.

Being a good wife is not bad either.

Even if Olivia is right, and even if Jiang Wanzhao may have other intentions, as the emperor, can she control the financial matters in detail?

Obviously not.

Therefore, each person has their own advantages.

We just need to make the most of this advantage.

That's all.

The rest can be left to Li Xingzhou.

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Chapter 148 Aunt Luo, shall you become a succubus?

When Jiang Xuetang found Jiang Yingluo, she had already stepped into the house.

Upon entering the living room, one immediately sees Jiang Yingluo sitting on the sofa, sipping red tea.

She was dressed in a beige suit and had an elegant demeanor and a great complexion, but there seemed to be some weariness in her eyes.

"mom……"

Jiang Xuetang walked directly to Jiang Yingluo's side: "What did you mean by those three messages you sent me?"

Jiang Yingluo squinted and slowly finished sipping the black tea in her cup before speaking calmly: "No need for formalities, sit down and talk."

Upon hearing this, a strange light flashed in Jiang Xuetang's eyes. Her mother's tone hadn't been this calm when they went to the Eternal Night Realm before.

Despite her thoughts, she obediently sat down on the sofa to one side, wondering if her mother and Xingzhou had had an unpleasant conversation.

Jiang Xuetang's mind raced as she considered the potential challenges of the conversation.

As she was thinking, her thoughts suddenly stopped.

Since Xingzhou didn't tell me, it means that his conversation with Mom went quite well, and they may have even reached a good conclusion!

A perfect conclusion!

Jiang Xuetang secretly rejoiced, thinking to herself that her mother's current attitude was simply to confirm the identity of the prince and princess.

Honestly, if you want to rank higher, just say so. You're my mother, how could I not listen to you?

"Why did I send you those three messages..." Jiang Yingluo glanced at her daughter, who was sitting upright with a tense expression, and chuckled inwardly.

How dare you talk back to me? If I don't teach you a lesson, are you still going to be my mother?

"It's just what it sounds like." Jiang Yingluo crossed her legs, her thin flesh-colored stockings showing off the lines of her long legs perfectly: "What bad intentions could I, as your mother, possibly have towards you?"

If there were such a system, your supplementary card would have been suspended long ago.

Jiang Xuetang stared intently at Jiang Yingluo: "So you want to compete fairly with me?"

"Fair?" Jiang Yingluo scoffed. "Don't you think that's ridiculous? He's my boyfriend, and you expect me to compete with you fairly? Have you gone mad from reading too much?"

"I don't care," Jiang Xuetang said shamelessly. "I knew him much longer; you're just a latecomer..."

"Even earlier?" Jiang Yingluo stared at Jiang Xuetang. "How much earlier?"

She thought to herself, "How can I go any earlier than the time when Xingzhou goes to wander in another world?"

Recalling Xingzhou's experiences, Jiang Yingluo still felt a sense of unreality.

The cataclysmic event of that year even sent people away, and made them grow up from infancy...

No wonder Jiang Wanzhao and her brother are so far apart in age, despite the early death of their parents.

It's no wonder that Li Xingzhou, who was previously unknown, suddenly possessed unparalleled strength, and it's also no wonder that his thinking underwent some changes.

Although Jiang Yingluo still finds it somewhat unreal, she is willing to believe it.

She could sense the authenticity of the experience from Li Xingzhou's tone.

"Anyway, he was earlier than you!" Jiang Xuetang pouted. "Who knows what methods you used to make him infatuated with you? You cheated..."

"Hehe." Jiang Yingluo poured herself another cup of tea: "Think what you want. If you can take it away, that's your skill."

Is this Mom's compromise?

Jiang Xuetang crossed her arms: "You said it yourself, so don't regret it later!"

"I refuse to believe that I'm younger and prettier than you, how could I not win her over?"

She paused, then added, "You can't go back to your teenage years, but I'll eventually become a ripe peach. That's my advantage."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yingluo's eyebrows twitched a few times, and her peach blossom eyes looked at Jiang Xuetang with coldness.

After all, she was his mother. Jiang Xuetang couldn't help but shrink back, but still replied in a firm tone, "See, you know I'm telling the truth... He'll definitely enjoy the process of making me a young woman..."

Snapped!

Jiang Yingluo slammed the teacup down on the table, the black tea inside overflowing: "Jiang Xuetang, you will pay the price for those words!"

Her mother was very angry, and Jiang Xuetang was indeed a little scared.

But then I thought, I am much stronger than her, what price could she possibly make me pay?

Should I freeze the bank cards under my name?

While it does limit my spending, I still win a lot of prize money in competitions!

So this is not a significant cost.

In conclusion, she is spouting nonsense!

With that thought in mind, Jiang Xuetang snorted softly, "We'll see."

Jiang Yingluo looked at Jiang Xuetang, who had stood up, and said, "Believe me, you will beg me."

Looking at Jiang Yingluo, who had a calm expression and seemed determined to win, Jiang Xuetang couldn't help but mutter to herself.

To be honest, my mother, who is the president of Xingchen Group, really does keep her word, so she wasn't lying to me?

But Jiang Xuetang really couldn't imagine how her mother could make her pay the price.

I can't figure it out and I'm too lazy to think about it. I'll go find Brother Xingzhou first.

Watching her daughter proudly toss her long hair and walk out of the house, Jiang Yingluo snorted softly, determined to teach this unruly daughter a lesson.

Even if she is not as strong as her, she is still the mother in their mother-daughter relationship.

Jiang Yingluo got up and went to the bedroom on the second floor. She looked at Li Xingzhou sitting cross-legged on the bed. The seven Heavenly Cups floating in the air around them emitted a faint light.

A strange light flashed in Jiang Yingluo's eyes. The last time she had seen so many Heaven's Cups was in a book.

She truly hadn't expected that Li Xingzhou would acquire so many Heavenly Cups in such a short time.

But thinking about it, it makes sense.

In this other world, the Demon King of Ten Thousand Beasts, Qingtian, finds it as difficult as ascending to heaven to encounter Li Xingzhou. The Demon God King of the Demon race has already been defeated and subdued, and even the Yongye Clan has been completely tamed by him...

Furthermore, given their clandestine cooperation with Pope Hill III of the Holy Light Church, it's only natural that they were able to collect so many Heaven's Cups.

It's all thanks to his immense strength!

Li Xingzhou opened his eyes at this moment, and the Heaven's Cup was immediately put into his personal space.

Did I disturb you?

"No." Li Xingzhou looked at Jiang Yingluo: "You've come at the perfect time."

"Ok?"

A flicker of panic crossed Jiang Yingluo's eyes, and her body tensed slightly: "You... want more?"

"Let's not talk about that now."

Li Xingzhou stepped onto the floor: "I just thought of a possibility."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yingluo felt a slight sense of relief, but she was still somewhat troubled.

He didn't say "I don't want it," he just said "Let's not talk about this for now."

This means you're still not full...

Just how big is this child's appetite...?

Jiang Yingluo, patting her lower abdomen, came back to her senses and asked curiously, "What possibility?"

"It's related to your talent, Aunt Luo." Li Xingzhou walked up to Jiang Yingluo: "Aunt Luo, do you want to reach the peak of cultivation?"