After defeating the thirteen male protagonists [Quick Transmigration]

"It's so easy to get together and get together, it's easy for you to think."

Liang Siqi sneered, making the woman think that after hurting him like this, she could just forget about it so easily.

"Otherwise, what else do you want, let me divorce your father and marry you?"

funny.

She's not a woman who exudes some goddamn sweetness.

"You're beautiful."

Liang Siqi became angry from embarrassment, and immediately choked back.

At that moment just now, he was actually a little moved.

"What do you want?"

"Of course it makes you pay for what you did before."

"Like?"

You should listen carefully.

"Do you really think that if you join our family, everything will be fine?"

Seeing her like this, Liang Siqi let out a cold snort.

"Son, wash up and sleep, it's all in your dreams."

Ying Xiaoxiao waved her hand, turned around and went upstairs.

Just kidding, mom is a player.

Bell said that this game absolutely protects the rights and interests of players. It is impossible for npc to do anything against players’ involuntary circumstances. For example, if a player comes to this R19 and is not interested in one of the types, then he can choose to give up This branch.

She is now a woman who bears the radiance of Mary Sue. Although she doesn't know if her stepdaughter is useful, it may not be good for her son to deal with her.

After a good night's sleep, the next afternoon, Ying Xiaoxiao asked Liang Guyin to help her draw a picture in the greenhouse.

"Go to the greenhouse? Okay."

Liang Guyin nodded, and took out her drawing board and paints.

Beauty and flowers are always inseparable. Most of the species in the Liang family's greenhouse are roses, and the red ones and yellow ones complement each other.

Ying Xiaoxiao was in the middle of it wearing a linen-colored long dress, with a braided hair, fresh and ladylike, yet lively and pretty.

Liang Guyin nodded and sat in front of the drawing board.

Ying Xiaoxin still has a little bit of unwillingness to give up on the task of hot kissing in the greenhouse, but the current situation does not allow her to develop anything, so she is very worried.

Being a model is actually quite hard work, because you have to stay still for a long time, and the lying position is the most labor-saving. Ying Xiaoxiao chose to sit and smile at Liang Guyin.

Of course, it is impossible to maintain a smile all the time, and the face will become stiff.

Ying Xiaoxiao kept her body still, smiled for a while, then showed a natural expression, and smiled again, which was actually a bit funny.

Holding the paintbrush, Liang Guyin couldn't help but smile, her brows and eyes were coated with a layer of light gold by the sunlight coming in from outside the glass room, looking soft and beautiful.

Ying Xiaoxiao was immersed in that beauty and laughed with her.

After staying in the greenhouse for almost two hours, Liang Guyin finally called it a day. She pulled Ying Xiaoxiao up from the ground, and Ying Xiaoxiao staggered after sitting for too long.

In this [-] second, Ying Xiaoxiao thought about whether to take the opportunity to throw Liang Guyin to the ground and have a mouth-to-mouth, but the thought flashed by and she still didn't implement it.

But she didn't stand firm, but leaned on Liang Guyin's body.

Liang Guyin inquired about the smell of lemon, and guessed it was probably the shower gel used by my mother, and it smelled very good.

They were about the same height, Ying Xiaoxiao supported Liang Guyin's shoulders.

"Legs... a little numb."

It is always easy to get tired in one posture for a long time. Ying Xiaoxiao almost keeps the same posture all the time. It is normal for the blood circulation to be blocked.

"I'll help you to sit on the sofa."

Ying Xiaoxiao nodded, Liang Guyin took a step, and she followed suit.

But within a few steps, Ying Xiaoxiao felt her legs were weak and trembling.

"Gu Yin, my legs... hiss... can't move."

Ying Xiaoxiao's voice was still a little trembling, she clung to Liang Guyin's body like a weak flower.

Liang Guyin stopped hesitantly, thinking whether to ask the servant to move a chair for Ying Xiaoxiao to rest on the spot or let Ying Xiaoxiao hold on for a while and walk to the sofa.

"Gu Yin, what's the matter, Mom?"

A gentle and deep voice came from the door, Ying Xiaoxiao raised her eyes and saw Liang Yucheng.

"Brother, why are you back, don't you need to stay in the hospital?"

"Last time I replaced a colleague's class, and now she is helping me back. The hospital is not very busy today, so I just went home. By the way, what's wrong with my mom, are you feeling unwell?"

Liang Yucheng said so, looking at Ying Xiaoxiao.

"It's just a little numb."

Ying Xiaoxiao explained aloud, saying that she was fine.

"Can't you walk? It seems that you have been sitting for too long. Let me carry you to the sofa to rest."

Liang Yucheng said very naturally, with 'a gentleman' written all over his face, it seemed that he sincerely wanted to help.

But the real purpose is open to question.

Liang Yucheng has always been interested in waists, especially beautiful waists. The first time he saw his mother, she was wearing a long skirt, so he couldn't tell anything. Su Bai and Hong Ling pinched the waist, which made the slender waist unbearable to grasp. He really wanted to try it himself to see if the waist was as beautiful as he imagined.

[Host, if you agree, the following content will be opened soon: the princess hugs the waist of the subject, the massage on the sofa, and there can be more in-depth content. 】

Thank you for not being so conscientious and spicy my thoughts.

It's just too dirty!

"Don't bother. Although it's a mother and a child, men and women are different after all. I'd better walk over slowly."

Ying Xiaoxiao declined, even if Bell didn't remind him, she knew what kind of person Liang Yucheng was.

Let's put it this way, if she is really an R19 player, she will probably think that they each have their own cuteness.

For example, the eldest son, a proud and loyal dog, was obviously the one who got dumped first for no reason, and the original owner was his first love, who said he couldn't get along with others, but he always cared about him silently. It is best to understand the simplest.

As for the second son, the black belly is cute, plus possessiveness, scheming, uniform, and the kind of gentle appearance, occasionally a little S.

But, Ying Xiaoxiao is not a voluntary player, and her sexuality is female, which is fundamentally wrong.

So no matter how cute it is, Ying Xiaoxiao still hates it.

The eldest son is domineering and unreasonable, he also likes Bidong and is childish.

The second son is lustful. Passionate. Crazy, with scheming glasses that make people not want to get close, and the idea of ​​hitting people's waist at every turn, dirty.

Liang Guyin also thinks it is, the second brother may be due to professional reasons, he usually has a little cleanliness and doesn't want to get in touch with people, this time he actually offered to hug the young mother, it's weird for both of them.

"OK then."

Liang Yucheng didn't show any strange expression when he was rejected, and looked at Ying Xiaoxiao with a smile.

Ying Xiaoxiao moved two steps stiffly, the numb feeling was like the TV was covered with snowflakes, she frowned slightly, and held back her low cry.

Smiling on the surface, the mother is selling it on the inside.

Seeing her like this, Liang Guyin simply hugged her horizontally.

Ying Xiaoxiao let out a short exclamation, and put her arms around Liang Guyin's neck.

Liang Guyin's strength is relatively strong, and she was trained in moving equipment and easels in the past. When she went out to play by herself, she always carried a big travel bag and rented a house to clean it by herself, so she picked up a slender It is also very easy for girls, and it is not difficult.

Liang Yucheng was also slightly startled, watching his younger sister, Princess, walk past him holding the person he wanted to hug.

Girls are all soft, Liang Guyin only feels that the person in her arms is warm and fragrant, with a very comfortable softness.

The waist under the hands is indeed very slender, as if it could be broken if folded.

Ying Xiaoxiao was excited, expressing that it was like being hugged by Princess Liang Guyin and being massaged on the sofa. It would be better to go deeper.

She is wearing a long skirt today, if you press along her calves, you can reach her deepest part.

It's a pity that no matter how happy the imagination was, Liang Guyin, who still doesn't know anything, just put Ying Xiaoxiao on the sofa, and then went to the greenhouse to get the painting.

The hem of the long skirt swayed along the arc, covering every inch of skin without showing it to others.

Liang Yucheng didn't go any further, but asked the servant to bring a cup of warm water to Ying Xiaoxiao.

Ying Xiaoxiao thanked her, put the water glass on the tea table in front of her, and didn't drink it.

"Does mom hate me?"

Liang Yucheng asked suddenly.

"How come, why do you say that?"

"It just feels like my little mom doesn't want to see me a little bit, she doesn't want to talk to me, and even tries to avoid eye contact."

"Maybe you feel wrong."

Ying Xiaoxiao said lightly, she was a little surprised by the keen perception of this npc, and she didn't show any obvious disgust or dislike, but she didn't want to contact her very much, and she only came to this world yesterday afternoon.

"It would be great if it was an illusion. After all, I have a good impression of my little mother. If you don't feel well, you can come to me."

Liang Yucheng smiled with crooked eyes, making people feel like a spring breeze. Wearing glasses made him look more gentle and refined, and his smile was full of sincerity.

Ying Xiaoxiao nodded, very perfunctory.

Liang Guyin packed up the painting tools, and walked in with the drawing board. The drawing paper was still slightly damp and not completely dry. She put it in the vent and let it blow for a while.

The task of hot kissing in the flower room is considered cool.

Ying Xiaoxiao sat on the sofa and let her feet slowly while thinking about these so-called tasks.

Bell, what's the next task for this one?

[I delivered milk to my hard-working stepson at night, but accidentally drank it myself, and my stepson saw me drinking milk and licking my lips. 】

Hey... What a h, what a hentai, what a retarded plot.

Delivering milk to someone else and then drinking it by myself is really outrageous.

This task is easy to handle.

He just drank some milk and didn't ask him to do anything else.

But if she drank milk in front of Liang Guyin, would it make Liang Guyin feel anything?

Ying Xiaoxiao looked at the stepdaughter who was seriously looking at the drawing paper and thinking about what was not perfect, feeling a little melancholy.

She doesn't think it's OK.