Fairy!

She was stunned for a moment, her mood fluctuating like a roller coaster, with mixed feelings. She felt unbearable tears and even cried, "...you kid!"

At this moment, she actually had a sense of dislocation, as if she was being protected by her son.

Ye Hong sighed: "If I hadn't messed up Shen Bai's matter, maybe we would never have to face these." But now he can only continue with the desensitization treatment, and then continue with the desensitization treatment, and maybe he will be invincible in the end.

"From now on, you are not allowed to show off your strength. Do you hear me..."

He said sincerely: "Mom, you misunderstood. In fact, I am not trying to be stubborn. I would be happier if you could rely on me a little more."

"Humph, who wants to rely on you? You're always so disrespectful."

Ye Wanqing finally calmed down and couldn't help asking, "What happened next? How is Aunt Zheng..."

Did she succeed in escaping the clutches of her perverted son?

Ye Hong smiled with an obscure look on his face, then leaned over his mother's neck, sniffing her fragrance, and whispered, "Later, I told his dad. It was Ling Xiaodong who showed off to us first..."

Tsk, she suddenly felt that her son was so bad that he was a little cute.

Chapter 61 Crime and Punishment

Ye Wanqing's inner demon is actually very simple. It is that she finally discovered, almost inevitably, that her beloved son actually fell in love with his mother, and that he has thoughts about her that go beyond ethics and morality.

For this, she felt deeply panicked and remorseful, and was a little at a loss, as if a red-hot iron was threatening her and was about to imprint her body. She was extremely scared, but she could only stay where she was, unable to refuse, because the executioner was her son.

Although this day came unexpectedly, there were already signs of it.

When she was a young student, she never found the right person because her standards were too high.

I even think about this question: What can love and even marriage bring me?

Few women at her age can soberly break the superstition of love and abandon the yearning for sensual enjoyment.

Although she is not a feminist, she lives the life that many feminists envy but dare not easily try.

However, she was not invincible. Every day after get off work, she came home to an empty room, feeling lonely and desolate. She felt free and rich, but also lonely and empty in her heart...

Ye Wanqing felt that perhaps the source of everything was here?

It was she who first wanted a child to accompany her, so she gave birth to him alone; it was because of her great psychological pressure that he was born prematurely and experienced the ordeal of life and death early; it was also because of her own selfish desires that her son lost the right to have a complete family, and he never felt what fatherly love was.

What's more, she simply didn't know how to educate and guide her child. She had clearly tried to keep a proper distance from him, but she couldn't persist because of her inner weakness. She was too smart and self-righteous and thought there would be no problem, which plunged the relationship between mother and son into a vortex.

It was she who shamelessly "seduced" her own son!

Ye Wanqing kept denying herself in her heart. It was not surprising that her son had such emotions. It was all her fault.

Now she even felt that she was a little "dirty". Although they were innocent on the organic level, on the spiritual level, the pure mother-son relationship had been polluted and turned a little bit into a relationship between a man and a woman.

The so-called love or true love, after all, is just a fig leaf. Under the wrong tone, it covers up the ugliness of the whole thing and the affair between mother and son, that's all.

Whether to be a mother or to be a woman, she can make the decision without hesitation.

Is there really a mother in this world who would be willing to "seduce" her son and make him fall in love with her? Is there really a mother who would be willing to let her son fall into such a desperate situation?

This is tantamount to destroying with one's own hands the most precious treasure and masterpiece of one's life.

Even before this, her son had already cut the Gordian knot and fled away from her.

However, it was she who pulled her son back again, forcing him not to stay in Beijing but to return to his hometown to find a job.

Now, the peace lie that the two of them had jointly woven has finally been exposed, forcing the mother and son to face this thorny issue again.

But she was already so soft-hearted that she couldn't resist, nor could she bear to reject him...

As a result, all the pressure has to be borne by the son alone, and his inner struggle and pain can only be expressed by hurting himself.

This is the sin that Ye Wanqing believes she has committed.

……

In fact, the mother and the son have very different views on the whole matter.

As for Ye Hong, his inner thoughts were much simpler - because he loved his mother, he was willing to protect her at all costs, or to put it bluntly, he wanted to occupy her.

But at the same time, he also realized that his desires were likely to hurt his mother's unconditional trust and pure emotions.

If the two of them really got to that point, and he took possession of his mother's gentle, plump, and beautiful body, she would most likely not be able to bear the blow, leading to an emotional breakdown, or even endangering her life.

Ye Hong knew very well that now was not the time to sound the horn and launch a general attack. It was even very likely that he would never be able to say those words to her as a man in the future.

But for him, if he could stand as close to his mother as possible, quietly guard her, and kill all the men who dared to covet her without anyone noticing, it would be a worthwhile thing in the world.

Having said that, just now, Ye Hong keenly discovered from some clues that his mother had become very obedient and clingy to him in recent days. For example, in the past, she would push him away after he buried her breasts for a short while, but now, no matter how long he buried them, his mother would not get angry because of this. She was simply no longer like herself.

Although Ye Hong couldn't explain why this change happened, he just felt something was wrong based on an animal instinct, but he knew in his heart what he should do to show his love for her.

He said: "Mom, please let me love you cautiously like this. I am willing to hold the hilt of Tai'a sword in my own hand and give you the power of life and death over me."

"Really... crazy..."

Ye Wanqing sighed, as if his words had touched her heart quite deeply. She panted and rubbed her pretty face against his cheek softly, warmly and sweetly. She knew that this was her son, and he also knew that she was his mother. However, she was now stroking his back with her hands and kissing him, from his forehead to his cheeks and then to his lips.

Ye Hong felt the kiss and her tears. He took it as a thank you and as intimacy. It was not until many years later that they realized that this was a vow to stay together for life.

From now on, she belonged only to him, as a mother, and to her child.

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There was still her scent on his lips, and a heartfelt desire for sweetness made him long for another gentle kiss and an intimate hug, but he also knew in his heart that such an opportunity for lip-to-lip contact was rare.

After a while, Ye Wanqing still seemed to be in a daze, unable to calm down, until she realized what she had just done. A huge sense of shame pulled her soul back to her body from nothingness.

In order to maintain her mother's dignity, she had no choice but to accuse him first with a flushed face, "...You, why did you stick out your tongue just now?"

She herself couldn't tell whether she was angry or jealous. Anyway, her cheeks were terribly red, as if her whole body was on fire. She said angrily, "Have you kissed another woman?"

"Mom, don't slander me!"

Ye Hong immediately complained, "How could I have never seen a kiss?"

Chapter 62: Again

The blush on Ye Wanqing's cheeks faded a little. She didn't say anything, just stared at her son.

She still remembers that her first kiss was when her one-and-a-half-year-old son pounced on her while she was lying on the bed. She accidentally kissed her on the mouth, but she didn't think it was strange.

Bah, what kind of first kiss is that... A first kiss should be the first kiss with your lover, but it is definitely not an ordinary kiss between mother and son.

She herself felt uncomfortable being French kissed by her son. It was not romantic at all, just like a childish game between two kids - you are the father and I am the mother, just fooling around for fun.

However, I felt much better. I no longer felt guilty, and I no longer had to be so cautious and afraid of hurting him.

Humph, even if he gets depression in the future, I will still beat him!

Ye Wanqing wondered if she should say a few harsh words to him with a straight face, such as "this is only the first time, it won't happen again" or something like that. But then she thought again and felt that it would be useless to say anything if it didn't hurt. Besides, her son had already proved that he had his limits. As long as he still had her in his heart, he would not do such a stupid thing as bullying others.

Ye Hong looked at his mother tenderly, and suddenly said with a wry smile: "Mom, isn't it time for you to get up?"

When she heard her son's voice, she reacted immediately, as if waking up from a dream, and realized that she had been quarreling with him for so long. She couldn't help but raise her jade hand to stroke her hair and touch her beautiful neck. Her movements were inherently charming.

Then, she glared at him, biting her back teeth and trying to hold it in, but finally couldn't hold it in anymore and showed her female power, "It's all your fault, you little brat. I haven't had time to brush my teeth yet."

"Mom, it smells good even without brushing."

"Go to hell." Ye Wanqing pushed him away with a bit of anger, "I want to get dressed."

Ye Hong turned his back, but could not help but licking his lips secretly, as if he was savoring the beauty of what had just happened, and suddenly felt a little distracted.

What was this kiss trying to prove? Prove that she had no feelings for him? Mom was just too cute.

Ye Hong has always felt that being able to return to her and repair their relationship is a particularly happy thing, because it makes him feel that he has someone to rely on. Under this premise, if he wants something to happen between a man and a woman, he can put it off for a while.

Ye Wanqing quickly sat up and moved to the edge of the bed to put on her clothes. She didn't even fold the quilt and got off the bed. "It's OK."

He turned his head and felt that she was extremely beautiful at first glance. The slim-fitting moon-white dress created a sense of beauty with curvaceous curves, which was the kind of fairy spirit that could easily make a man hold his breath. It was the kind of plump, noble, fairy-like temperament.

My mother exudes an elegant temperament. Even without any makeup, her skin is so white and tender that she is truly charming.

Ye Hong now feels more and more that when she is silent, her temperament seems to have undergone a drastic change. To put it bluntly, she is a beautiful mother in bed and a fairy mother outside of the bed.

Sometimes she seems to be completely obedient to him and willing to do anything he asks her to do; sometimes she is extremely feminine, or very feminine; however, sometimes she is pure and inactive, pure and innocent, and leisurely and comfortable.

Afterwards, the mother and son interacted and talked about some trivial matters in daily life. Ye Hong took the opportunity to inquire about the "Ginseng Essence Jade", but unexpectedly Ye Wanqing had no idea about it.

Since her son wanted to know, Ye Wanqing thought about it and finally decided to ask her mentor. After all, it was not a big deal.

……

However, when she came to Master Chenyu and saw the scene in front of her, she was completely stunned.

I don't know when a short-haired little girl appeared beside my master. She was fair-skinned, with clear eyes and was very cute.

"Wanqing is here." Master Chenyu smiled, and then said calmly, "Yu'er, come and meet her. This is your sister Wanqing."

Yu'er, Yu'er? Ye Wanqing was stunned for a moment, then asked in confusion: "Master?"

Grandmaster Chenyu had already thought of an excuse, and explained slowly and calmly: "Wanqing wanted to find a protector for your son a few days ago. Yu'er is a spiritual plant that transformed into a human form. She has cultivated a demon baby, and her cultivation level is equivalent to the late Nascent Soul stage. It just so happens that she is also going down the mountain, so you can let your son meet her. If there is a destiny, they will naturally go together."

Ye Wanqing was deeply moved after hearing this. She had complained to her master a few days ago and wanted her to help her make a decision. She didn't expect that her master would treat her so well and always care about her. Whenever there was a problem, she would help solve it without saying a word. Her love was like that of a parent, selfless and without complaints.

So she walked over and hugged her, whispering, "Master, thank you so much for taking my matter to heart..."

Master Chenyu gently touched her head with a helpless smile. Yu'er quietly raised her eyes and met her gaze. The expressions of the two were exactly the same.

"By the way, Wanqing, you said last time that you wanted to visit old friends at Xuanhuo Sect. Your master has already made arrangements for you. It just so happens that the sect will be purchasing a batch of magic weapons and elixirs for cultivation in a few days. As long as you go with them, nothing will go wrong."

Ye Wanqing calmed herself down and agreed to everything.

At the beginning, she said that she had three worries: her son was in love for the first time and had no idea how to judge people, and he often put himself in danger, and her old friends were in trouble. It seems that there are ways to solve these problems now, and all she has to do next is wait for the marriage.

……

A few days later, a group of purchasing people from the sect set off with the mother and son on a large flying magic weapon. The team was led by the two elders Xie Chunlin and Xie Fanghua, both of whom had reached the late Nascent Soul stage. The sisters joined forces to attack and defend like a natural combination. Although they were extremely powerful, they were still far behind a strong man like Qingyi.

In fact, speaking from the perspective of cultivation realm alone, the strength gap between different levels after the Infant Formation is not as clear-cut as that of the Foundation Establishment, Golden Core and Nascent Soul. The levels are strict and the combat effectiveness basically depends on actual combat experience. The Nascent Soul fighting the God Transformation is the most common cross-level challenge in the world of immortal cultivation.

This is because, to put it simply, the Spirit Transformation Stage is a stage of transition from Nascent Soul to Nascent Soul. Only when the Nascent Soul and the physical body become one, or the Nascent Soul leaves the body to form a "split soul", can the real qualitative change be seen.

These are two completely different routes.

There is a special name for cultivators who practice the art of leaving the body, called "Shen Xiu", which is different from "Xian Xiu". If we have to explain it, it is probably the difference between the ascension of the soul and the ascension of the flesh and blood.

At this moment, Ye Hong was staying in his room, staring at Yu'er.