"Step-mom, no..."
Seeing his step-mom reaching out, Yang Chen was startled and immediately spoke to stop her.
However, as soon as he spoke, he felt something below being grabbed tightly, causing him to tremble slightly and look at his step-mom in embarrassment.
Such a big... hard stick!
Ni Qingyao was secretly shocked, but feeling the heat emanating from the stick, her pupils suddenly shrank, and she froze in place.
This stick doesn't seem to be the kind of stick she thought!
At her age, she had seen a lot, and at the moment she held Yang Chen, she knew what she was holding.
She had actually grabbed her son's Dragon Root.
How embarrassing!
For a moment, Ni Qingyao was mortified, her face full of embarrassment. She initially thought that since Yang Chen had just come to the city, he had put a stick in his pants to protect himself, but she didn't expect her son to have developed so well.
"Mom, let go!"
Yang Chen reacted and immediately pushed Ni Qingyao away.
"Xiao Chen, I'm... I'm sorry!"
Ni Qingyao sat back in the driver's seat, her face flushed, eyes full of embarrassment.
"It's okay, let's go home quickly, my little sister is still at home."
Yang Chen naturally didn't want to dwell on such an awkward matter and quickly changed the topic.
Ni Qingyao wasn't foolish, she knew Yang Chen was giving her a way out, and naturally, she didn't bring it up again. After calming herself, she started the car and headed home.
Looking at the scenery passing by outside the window, Yang Chen couldn't help but sigh at how much Peach Blossom County had changed!
He used to live here when he went to live in the countryside, and back then, Peach Blossom County wasn't developing well. Fifteen years had passed in the blink of an eye, and Peach Blossom had changed completely, with high-rise buildings everywhere and bustling traffic, very prosperous.
While Yang Chen was secretly sighing, Ni Qingyao's mind was also wandering.
Even though she only held it for a moment, she had seen Yang Chen's prowess. She really hadn't expected her godson's assets to be so substantial.
At least more than twenty centimeters!
And very hard too.
Thinking of this, Ni Qingyao felt her throat dry and her body starting to heat up. Since her husband disappeared, she had no sex life, and at her age, her desire was at its peak.
Life without sex was a torment for her!
When she couldn't resist, she would solve her needs with her fingers and adult toys.
But these things couldn't compare to a real man, could they?
Thinking of this, Ni Qingyao subconsciously turned to look at Yang Chen, finding that his pants were still bulging, the previous heat not dissipated, and a look of desire flashed in her eyes. What would it feel like to stuff this giant in?
It would definitely fill completely!
Ah... what am I thinking?
Instantly, Ni Qingyao was frightened by her own thoughts. Xiao Chen is your son, how could you have thoughts of sleeping with your son?
This is certainly against ethics.
Ni Qingyao immediately shook off the crazy thought, but soon she remembered another important thing. If her massage parlor could find a man like Xiao Chen, it would definitely attract many wealthy women to come and spend money.
With the extravagance of those rich women, collecting enough medical expenses for the little daughter would be easy, right?
But a guy like Xiao Chen, his assets are absolutely one in ten thousand, finding someone comparable is harder than ascending to the heavens.
Forget it, I'll take it slow!
...
Twenty minutes later!
Ni Qingyao brought Yang Chen to the 'Ping An Community'.
Yang Chen looked out the car window and examined the community's environment. It was a very old community, the outer walls of the buildings were peeling, and the environment was poor. It was clear that his step-mom's life was very hard.
But upon reconsideration, it made sense!
The father's debts, the little sister's illness, all placed great pressure on step-mom, to the point that even his sister got married because of it.
This made Yang Chen silently vow to find a way to make money and change his step-mom's living situation.
Soon, Ni Qingyao brought Yang Chen home.
The house wasn't big, probably more than seventy square meters, and the furniture was very worn out, obviously used for a long time. However, it was very clean, and the living room was full of flowers and plants, with a pleasant fragrance in the air.
"Mom, is that you?"
At this time, a weak voice came from the bedroom.
"Xiao Xiao, it's me!"
Ni Qingyao put down her handbag and immediately walked into the side bedroom.
Yang Chen hurriedly followed her inside.
At this time, a frail girl was lying on the bed. She was in her early twenties, wearing a floral nightgown, with long black hair, and her facial features were somewhat similar to Yang Rou's. Even without makeup, her facial features were very delicate, especially her eyes, which sparkled like stars.
But because of her illness, her skin was as pale as paper, and she looked in very poor condition.
But she was very pretty!
And extraordinarily beautiful!
If she weren't sick, she would definitely be a nine-point beauty.
"Mom, who is this?"
Yang Xiao noticed the stranger following her mother, put down her book, and asked curiously.
"This is Brother Yang Chen, whom I often tell you about!"
Ni Qingyao came to the bedside and said.
"Hello, hi!"
Yang Chen smiled brightly, but as soon as he greeted, Yang Xiao's originally pale face turned slightly red, and her eyes showed extremely obvious anger, making him pause, and his smile froze.
What's going on?
For a moment, Yang Chen was at a loss, wondering why her look at him was like looking at an enemy?
"He is not my brother!"
Yang Xiao looked at Yang Chen angrily, gritted her teeth, and said, "Get out of my house!"
"..."
Seeing Yang Xiao so emotional, Yang Chen stood there dumbfounded, at a loss. What was going on?
Why was her attitude just like her sister's?
"Xiao Xiao, how can you talk to your brother like that?" Ni Qingyao frowned and scolded.
"I said, he's not my brother!"
Yang Xiao became even more agitated, glaring at Ni Qingyao, and shouted, "That bastard of a man made you live such a hard life, even made my sister marry someone she didn't love to pay off his debt. What good can his son be? The way we are living now is all because of his dad!!"
Hearing this, Yang Chen immediately understood that Yang Xiao hated him because of their father.
However, Yang Chen understood Yang Xiao's feelings very well. He came to this family with his mother, and before living a few good days, their father disappeared, leaving them with so much debt. Coupled with the pressure of severe illness, it was normal for her to be irritable.
"Xiao Xiao, this matter has nothing to do with your brother!"
Ni Qingyao said seriously.
Yang Xiao sneered, "He is his son, so he must be no good either."
"How can you say such things?"
Ni Qingyao frowned, also feeling a bit angry.
"I say what I say. Anyway, only one of us can stay in this house. If you insist on keeping him, then I'll go!"
Yang Xiao was emotionally intense, panting, and her little face flushed crimson.
"Yang Xiao, aren't you going too far?"
Ni Qingyao glared at Yang Xiao, full of anger.
The mother and daughter confronted each other, neither willing to back down.
Seeing this, Yang Chen quickly stood up to smooth things over and said, "Mom, I understand my sister's thoughts. Let's let the little sister rest, and calm down a bit, we shouldn't argue because of me."
Yang Xiao was critically ill, and if things continued like this, it would inevitably lead to arguments and affect her health.
Take some time to cool down first!
Ni Qingyao also thought in this direction. She nodded softly and looked at Yang Xiao, "Calm down first, and when you're stable, we can talk."
"I am calm, if he's here, I'm not... cough, cough, cough..."
Saying this, Yang Xiao suddenly started coughing violently, and after a few fits of coughing, she spit out a mouthful of blood and rolled her eyes, fainting instantly...