Chapter 60: Shen Mo’s little action made Chen Weining extremely ashamed and angry!

Chen Weining was so frightened that her heart skipped a beat. "No, I'm a little tired. It's just right to sweat a little."

She grasped the quilt tightly and refused to let go.

To avoid her daughter's suspicion, she quickly changed the subject, "Tingting, didn't you go to West Lake? Why are you back?"

Tang Yating let go of her hand pulling the quilt, shook her head and said, "It's a bit sunny, put on some sunscreen when you come back, and rest for a while before going out again."

Hearing this, the two people inside and outside the quilt felt a little relieved.

Take a break before going, which means you don’t have to endure it for the whole afternoon.

Otherwise, if Tang Yating and the other two stayed at home for an entire afternoon, the two of them would be exposed sooner or later.

"Yeah, that's right, don't get a tan."

"Otherwise it's hard to date someone."

Chen Weining answered her daughter casually.

Hearing this, Tang Yating seemed to have thought of something.

She pulled up her mother's snow-white arm that was left outside the quilt, "Mom, I want to ask you a question, please don't be angry, okay?"

Chen Weining only wanted to end the conversation so that she could get her daughter out, so she responded, "Well, go ahead and talk. I'm not angry."

Tang Yating paused for a moment, choosing her words.

"That is, have you ever thought about your own big things?"

She shook her mother's hand in an affectionate manner.

"What's the big deal?" Chen Weining was feeling a little dizzy because of Shen Mo, and she asked back while blinking her eyes.

"Oh, Mom..."

"Look, I've grown up now and will be going to college soon. Can you consider finding a partner?"

Chen Weining finally understood what her daughter meant, and couldn't help but feel angry and amused.

"You stinky girl, you're actually meddling in my affairs?"

But Tang Yating was not afraid at all, as if this problem had been buried in her heart for a long time.

"Mom, I'm serious."

"You've been living alone for so many years because of me."

"But I'm already this old, you should think about yourself."

In the dim light, there were even a few faint tears in the corners of her eyes, sparkling.

Chen Weining was moved, but also felt a little sad.

Why are you bringing up this matter, my dear?
After thinking about it, she couldn't help but sigh, "Silly child, this kind of thing can't just happen if you want it."

"Mom has gotten used to it over the years."

"Besides, children should not interfere in adult affairs."

As she spoke, she couldn't help but display her motherly dignity.

But Tang Yating didn't buy it at all.

"mom……"

"Look at you. You're not feeling well today and no one is taking care of you. If I hadn't come back..."

Every policy has its own countermeasure. Every time her mother shows off her power, she acts like a spoiled brat.

Chen Weining couldn't help but smile bitterly. She suddenly understood. No wonder her daughter was becoming more and more spoiled. It was all her fault for spoiling her in the past.

"Okay, okay, I'll find one as soon as possible."

As she responded perfunctorily, she moved her body upwards a little to reduce the contact area with Shen Mo.

At the same time, under the quilt, she slightly narrowed the angle at which she was holding Shen Mo, using the inside of her thighs to press against him to prevent him from rubbing her too hard or too lightly.

However, since the temperature inside the quilt was quite high, both of them were already sweating.

Without the stockings, it would be impossible to stop Shen Mo from sliding down just by relying on his smooth skin.

And because Tang Yating was so close, Shen Mo didn't dare to change the position of his hands to support himself on the bed. He could only bend his elbows and barely prop himself up a little bit.

Therefore, Chen Weining could only feel Shen Mo sinking down little by little in despair until he was close to her again.

This dilemma made her feel so ashamed and angry that she felt like a fire was burning higher and higher inside her body!

"Mom, don't be perfunctory with me."

"I will be going to college in just over a month, and I'm really worried that you will be lonely then." Tang Yating didn't notice her mother's strangeness at all and kept on pestering her.

Chen Weining felt something was wrong with her body and it was almost reaching a critical point. She forced out a smile that looked like crying.

"Okay, Mom will find it, don't worry."

"Tingting, please go out and let mom rest for a while."

Tang Yating said "oh" and was about to stand up, but then she remembered something and sat back down.

Chen Weining couldn't help but get angry: Is there anything that can't be said next time?

"Mom, there's one more thing."

"That's right. I feel that Gao Yi is not a good person. Every time he looks at you, his eyes are lecherous."

Tang Yating warned her mother in a serious tone.

"Yeah, Mom...knows."

At this time, Chen Weining's consciousness was already a little hazy, and she responded vaguely.

The starlight in Tang Yating's eyes flickered, as if she was hesitating about something.

After thinking for a while, she said softly: "Also, Dad called me last time and said he wanted to remarry you..."

Hearing this, Chen Weining's originally confused eyes suddenly widened, and anger flashed in them.

She was about to get angry, but suddenly she noticed that Shen Mo under the quilt was moving strangely.

It turned out that as the temperature in the quilt rose, the sweat of the two people accumulated more and more where they were pressed tightly together, and slowly formed a small lake in the concave part of the chest and abdomen.

Coincidentally, the location of this lake is exactly where Shen Mo's face is facing.

It was fine at first, but as the small lake of sweat grew bigger, it reached his face.

Shen Mo originally only felt his cheeks itchy, but later, with every breath he took, even his nose began to itch.

This made him feel uneasy. If he allowed the situation to continue, he would most likely sneeze the next moment.

At the critical moment, Shen Mo gritted his teeth and did something that made Chen Weining's eyes widen - lick!

He stuck out his tongue and slowly stretched out the small lake of sweat, guiding it to flow down one side.

Just like that, under the movement of the deft tongue, sweat flowed along Chen Weining's slippery skin, across her ribs and back...

But Chen Weining couldn't see what was happening under the quilt. From what she felt, it was saliva flowing out of Shen Mo's mouth, dripping onto her body, and then sliding down.

So, at the moment when Shen Mo's tongue tip touched her skin, her body stiffened at first, and then she pinched Shen Mo hard with her left hand under the quilt.

You little pervert, why are you doing this at this time?

My daughter is right next to me!

She never thought that she would face such an embarrassing day.

Shen Mo was pinched so hard that it hurt, but he didn't even dare to shiver.

Sister Ning, I really didn’t mean it!

Because of this little episode, Chen Weining's original anger towards her ex-husband's request for remarriage was no longer there for the time being, and was replaced by anger towards the "little bastard" in the quilt.

"Ignore him next time."

While she was responding to her daughter vaguely, she subconsciously did a strange thing - she stretched out her right index finger, put it into her cherry lips with a dazed look, and lightly held it in her mouth.

As for why she did this, she herself didn't even realize it.

But only by doing this could she suppress the low moan that was about to come out of her throat.

"Mom, what's wrong with your hand?"

When Tang Yating saw her mother withdraw her hand from hers and put it in her mouth, she couldn't help but ask curiously.

"It's ok, my fingers are a little itchy."

Shen Mo, who was lying under the quilt, could guess what was happening outside through the conversation, but he could no longer care about that.

Because he encountered a new problem - lack of oxygen.

As time passed, the oxygen in the quilt finally began to run low, and Shen Mo began to feel dizzy.

He knew he couldn't wait any longer, so he made a bold move - he slowly moved his arms and created a small gap in the quilt.

Fortunately, the bedroom was dim enough, and Tang Yating's attention was on her mother's face, so she did not notice the slight movement.

There was a glimmer of light in the pitch-black quilt, and Shen Mo saw a strange and beautiful scene...

(End of this chapter)