"You certainly planned to do all that to divert mama's attention from your story outside don't you, young man?" Su Meiyao asked as she fixed one of her sleeves, moving ceaselessly as her and her son sit at the back of the mountain they are in, taking in the view of the surrounding as she envelops herself with her son's body.
Leaning down so that his head is on his mother's shoulder, Wu Xiaotian takes a sniff of her heavenly, peach-like natural scent, a smell unique to her alone, that changes its allure depending on the situation, making her extremely charming when they are expressing their passion to each other, and this time, making him incredibly calm as if he's in a middle of a peaceful farm in the peak of spring time.
"Come on, you know I won't hide anything from you mom" he replied to her inquiry as he tightens his hold on her, returning back to his original position to dive down on her voluminous hair and take in her scent there.
