Urban Flower Language - Chapter 172 Drooling

"Alright, alright, sit down properly. You're all young ladies, yet you're touching each other like that. What kind of behavior is this? How will you ever get married?" Yun Xiao scolded in a condescending tone.
"Hmph, whether we get married or not is none of your business," Qin Siyu sneered, speaking with disdain.
"Siyu, are you itching for a beating? How dare you talk to the young master like that?" Yun Xiao smiled sinisterly, his thieving eyes fixed on Qin Siyu's shapely buttocks, his mind seemingly playing with something.
Qin Siyu blushed slightly, "I can't be bothered with you." Despite her words, she obediently sat down. Since her older sister had sat down, the younger sister couldn't continue her antics. Qin Siyue reluctantly sat down next to her sister, her lips slightly pouting; her resentment hadn't subsided. Compared to her sister, Qin Siyu had suffered far more at Yun Xiao's hands. Qin Siyu was cold and fierce, and Qin Siyue was also cold, but her personality leaned towards gentleness. When Yun Xiao bullied her, she could only endure it, her resistance not very fierce, unlike Qin Siyu, who dared to draw her sword against Yun Xiao if things went wrong.
Luo Yun wisely sat back down, glaring at him with a face full of resentment.
Yun Xiao smiled smugly and secretly winked at his mother, the meaning of which was self-evident.
Ning Mi felt a surge of resentment. She gritted her teeth, her beautiful eyes fixed on him, wishing she could bite his eyes off.
"Oh, Mom, what are you standing for? Come and sit down." Yun Xiao patted the seat next to him and said in a flattering tone.
Ning Mi felt a surge of resentment. If I could sit next to you, would I not sit? "Hehe, it's alright, it's alright. I've been sitting all day. Standing is fine too."
Yun Xiao smiled jokingly: "Alright, well, I'm really tired right now. You stand first, let me lie down for a while." As he spoke, Yun Xiao put his legs on the sofa, lay down casually, and even groaned comfortably.
Ning Mi was furious. Did this bastard not even consider her her mother anymore? How could he treat me like this? Did he really take what he had for granted? I hadn't even given it to him yet, and he was already treating me like this. What would happen if I gave it to him later? Wouldn't he bully me to death? No, I can't let him get his way so easily, Ning Mi silently resolved. If Yun Xiao knew that a joke of his had made his mother determined not to let him have his way so easily, she wondered if he would be spitting blood.
"Aunt Ning, come sit with us. Humph, what an unfilial son, treating even his own mother like this," Luo Yun said angrily.
Yun Xiao was taken aback, only then realizing that what he had done might have seemed like a joke or even flirting between Ning Mi and Yun Xiao, but to the three people unaware of their close relationship, Yun Xiao was being unfilial.
Now the Qin sisters glared at him resentfully. They had no parents, and Ning Mi was their mother in many ways. Therefore, they would not allow anyone to hurt Ning Mi, not even Yun Xiao.
Seeing her son speechless under the glares of the three women, Ning Mi's anger finally subsided a little. She smugly sat down next to Luo Yun: "Sigh, Yun'er really dotes on Aunt Ning, unlike some people. He's my son, and he doesn't care about his mother at all. I've wasted my time raising him, hmph, ungrateful wretch." Ning Mi was indirectly criticizing Yun Xiao.
Yun Xiao put his legs off the sofa and awkwardly touched his nose: "Mom, am I really as bad as you say?"
“You do,” Ning Mi said indignantly.
"Well, okay then. To express my apology to you, Mom, I've decided to give you a massage. I haven't given you a massage in a long time," Yun Xiao said with a sincere smile.
Ning Mi was startled and quickly said, "No, no, Mom isn't tired. You, you don't need to massage me. Hehe, aren't you very tired? Well, you should rest."
Ning Mi's behavior was so obvious that Luo Yun looked at her strangely and said, "Aunt Ning, what's wrong? Just let him massage you. It's what he should do. I often massage my mother at home."
"Yes, yes, Mom, it's what I should do, please don't be so polite." Yun Xiao stood up and walked behind Ning Mi to give her a massage.
Ning Mi smiled bitterly to herself. Before, when you massaged me, I enjoyed the feeling of relaxation. Now, when you massage me, I enjoy the feeling of my heart pounding. And there are other people here. Aren't you afraid of being seen doing this to me? Seeing that she couldn't refuse, Ning Mi could only force a smile and nod: "Okay, but this is the living room, it's not convenient. Let's go to the room." Ning Mi was still making a last-ditch effort.
"Haha, no need, I'm just giving you a quick shoulder massage, it's nothing." Yun Xiao placed his large hand on Ning Mi's shoulder and gently massaged it. He was certain his mother would refuse to go to her room, but with Luo Yun and the others around, she couldn't refuse his advances. Besides, sneaking around in the living room was much more exciting and enjoyable.
Ning Mi stiffened, quietly feeling Yun Xiao's large hand sliding on her shoulder. If he dared to overstep the mark even slightly, she would stand up and stop him from continuing the massage.
Yun Xiao was very honest. He placed his large hands properly on Ning Mi's shoulders and gently massaged them with a moderate and even pressure. Gradually, Ning Mi relaxed and let him massage her shoulders.
"Sister Siyu, how do you train your martial arts? Do you know light-body skills? Like in the TV shows, flying around in the air?" Luo Yun asked the Qin sisters curiously.
Qin Siyu forced a smile: "Hehe, how could that be? That kind of lightness skill is fake. In reality, there are people who know martial arts, but they are very few. At most, they can jump one or two meters high. As for the kind of lightness skill you mentioned that allows you to fly around in the air, that doesn't exist." Qin Siyu explained patiently.
Yun Xiao stood behind his mother, his lecherous eyes never leaving her collar for a second. This morning, Ning Mi had seen Nangong Qiuyue and the others off at the airport. She was dressed formally, in a long-sleeved white shirt, tight jeans, and high heels. Her breasts were large, and the collar of her white shirt couldn't be fully buttoned; only the third button was fastened. Her high breasts pushed the white shirt up high, making it impossible to see her cleavage from her front. However, from Yun Xiao's angle, everything was clearly visible: a white lace bra, her white breasts pressed together by the bra, and the white cleavage formed by her breasts. The glistening skin made Yun Xiao's mouth water. Suddenly, a drop of saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth onto Ning Mi's cleavage.
Ning Mi was enjoying her son's massage when suddenly, a slight tingling sensation came from her full breasts, and she instinctively reached out to scratch. Her small hand went straight through the collar of her shirt and touched the smooth skin of her breasts, where it was slightly damp, seemingly wet.
Ning Mi's delicate brows furrowed slightly, her eyes still closed. She didn't understand why there was water on her chest. But she quickly realized something was wrong, because her small hands could easily touch her breasts. Wouldn't that mean Yun Xiao's eyes could see her naked even more easily? Ning Mi snapped her eyes open and quickly looked up. Sure enough, Yun Xiao's eyes were wide open, drool dripping from his mouth, looking like a lecherous man.
Ning Mi finally realized what the wet thing on her chest was—it was Yun Xiao's saliva.
"Ah!" Ning Mi exclaimed softly, her small hands clutching her collar tightly. Her pretty face flushed crimson with embarrassment. "Xiao'er, you, you, why were you peeking at me?"
Yun Xiao snapped out of his daze, quickly wiping the drool from the corner of his mouth, his old face flushing red: "Cough cough, um, Mom, I, I'll continue massaging your shoulders." Damn it, your family is really getting worse as you get older. I touched you, kissed you, and looked at you this morning, and now you're acting so pathetic through your clothes and bra. You're hopeless.
"No, no need. You, you go sit over there." Ning Mi covered her collar, her face flushed, and said shyly.
"Hey, Aunt Ning, what's wrong?" At this moment, Luo Yun glanced over.
"Ah, oh, it's nothing, it's nothing, I'm fine, um, maybe I'm just a little tired," Ning Mi stammered. Anyone with a normal mind would know that something was wrong with her.
"Tired?" Luo Yun frowned slightly. "Aunt Ning, are you feeling unwell? Your face is so red."
"It's nothing, um, I'm here. You guys chat, I'm going to take a nap." With that, Ning Mi swayed her shapely hips and ran off in a hurry.
Luo Yun and the other two girls stared blankly at Ning Mi, who had disappeared at the entrance of the building. They exchanged glances, none of them understanding what was wrong with Ning Mi.
"Yun Xiao, what's wrong with your mother?" Luo Yun walked to Yun Xiao's side and asked curiously.
Yun Xiao smiled mysteriously: "How would I know? I was massaging my mother's shoulders, and while I was massaging her, she said she felt uncomfortable. I don't know what happened." Yun Xiao's words were very cryptic. He was trying to lead the three women to think in that direction, that women, after all, always have a few uncomfortable days each month.
Sure enough, Luo Yun and the other two women quickly blushed, and their expressions became awkward, probably because they were thinking of the same thing.
"Hey, Sister Yun, what's wrong? Do you know what happened to my mother?" Yun Xiao asked deliberately.
"I don't know!" the three women said in unison. As soon as they finished answering, they stared at each other in astonishment, their previously slightly flushed faces turning crimson.
"Heh, you all answered in such unison. Alright, if you don't know, you don't know. I have something to do tonight, so I won't be back. Sister Siyu, Sister Siyue, make sure the door is locked. Call me if you need anything," Yun Xiao instructed seriously.
"Yes." The two women nodded quickly in agreement, knowing what Yun Xiao was going to do.
Back in his room, Yun Xiao called the top assassins who were secretly protecting his mother, telling them to take good care of the women in the villa, as the consequences of any of them being harmed would be unbearable for them.
After settling everything, Yun Xiao decided to get a good night's sleep. There was a big battle tonight, and if he didn't conserve his energy, he would be too weak to fight properly, which would be disastrous.
"Sister Ye, are you ready? I'm about to set off with Jueqing." Yun Xiao and Shangguan Jueqing sat in an ordinary Santana, their eyes coldly fixed on the night outside the car window.
"Okay, be careful. I'll cooperate with your operation." Ye Ling's cold voice rang in Yun Xiao's ears. Yun Xiao knew that the woman on the phone had already decided to kill.
After hanging up the phone, Yun Xiao said calmly, "Let's go."
"Okay." Shangguan Jueqing didn't say much. He elegantly opened the car door, and with a flick of his arm, a small dagger appeared in his hand, its blade gleaming in the moonlight.
Yun Xiao was utterly speechless: "Dude, why did you take out your weapon so early?"
"kill!"
"...Brother, we haven't even arrived at our destination yet! Why are you pulling out your weapons so early? Do you want Hong Kaiming to riddle us with bullets?"
Shangguan Jueqing turned her head and looked at him with a puzzled expression, without saying a word.
Yun Xiao understood what he meant, and he explained again, speechless, "Your dagger is reflective; people can spot us from a great distance."
"Oh." Shangguan Jueqing suddenly realized, and with a flick of his hand, the dagger disappeared.
This Shangguan Jueqing is alright as a gangster general, but if you asked him to be an assassin, even a third-rate assassin could probably take him down. He's impressive, though; he hasn't undergone that kind of brutal training, yet his skills are so formidable. Shangguan Jueqing is truly a genius in martial arts. In the past two days, Yun Xiao has clearly witnessed Shangguan Jueqing's rapid improvement in his skills during his fights with Yu Feng and the others. His comprehension is extremely strong; he can quickly understand the strengths and weaknesses of Yuan Meng and the others' moves, absorbing and utilizing them to compensate for his own shortcomings and leverage his advantages.

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