“Jinheng, it’s not good to speak so bloody words to your mother.”
Shi Youmi swayed her graceful body as she walked out, wearing only a loose green long robe that revealed a bit of her fair skin. She slowly walked up to Ming Beiya and tried to hook her slender arms around his neck.
Noticing that Ming Beiya was about to dodge, Shi Youmi breathed softly, "Jinheng values that girl so much, he certainly wouldn't disobey his mother, hmm?"
"..."
Ming Beiya's temple throbbed slightly, but he remained silent.
However, in Shi Youmi's eyes, his actions were already a form of compromise. Shi Youmi's face was bewitchingly beautiful, her slender, fair arms were wrapped around Ming Beiya's neck, her head was tilted slightly, and her long hair trailed at her feet.
She was barefoot, her toes slightly raised, "Jinheng, why don't you look at your mother?"
“You visited the State of Qi three years ago.”
The disgust in Ming Beiya's eyes was undisguised. This was his mother, the mother who gave birth to him! Ming Beiya had no feelings for Shi Youmi, and he didn't even want to respond to the name she gave him.
Shi Youmi is so disgusting that it makes people want to vomit.
"Is Jinheng here to question his mother?" Shi Youmi chuckled, looking at Ming Beiya's stunning face with a hint of infatuation in her eyes. Her slender, white fingertips reached out to touch Ming Beiya's face, but he turned his head sharply to avoid her.
Shi Youmi laughed again, her laughter shaking her body as she leaned against Ming Beiya. "That's right, I went to Qi Kingdom three years ago, and that girl smelled so sweet."
Finally, the fragrance surrounding his nose became unbearable. Ming Beiya forcefully pushed Shi Youmi away, his face icy cold. "Touch her, and you'd better consider whether you can withstand my wrath."
Shi Youmi was forcefully pushed away by Ming Beiya, taking a few steps back before standing steadily to the side, seemingly having anticipated this. She was only wearing a thin green shirt, and through the light, one could vaguely see her undergarment.
The green shirt only covered a little above her knees, leaving a section of her fair leg exposed to the air. She was like a walking poppy, alluring to the core.
Shi Youmi raised her hand and rubbed her shoulder, which had been pushed hard by Ming Beiya. "Jinheng, you show no mercy to your mother, but your mother just loves you to death just the way you are."
The man exuded immense pressure. His brows furrowed slightly, and his dark eyes were cold and indifferent. "The Xuan Yun Continent will be yours sooner or later. You'd better behave yourself."
"Xuanyun Continent?"
Shi Youmi scoffed lightly, walked to the stone well beside her, sat down, crossed her legs, and gently stroked her long hair with both hands. "But Jinheng should know that his mother is not interested in power."
“If the Xuan Yun Continent is unified, Father can come out. Isn’t that what you want?” Ming Beiya glanced at Shi Youmi indifferently.
"Ha, him? A man who doesn't have me in his heart. Even you were someone I schemed to get. Why are you so sure I want him, Jinheng?" Shi Youmi's red lips curled slightly, a cold smile spreading across her lips and teeth. "Jinheng, I really hated you back then. I wished you were dead, but your life is harder to gnaw on than a bone!"
"Similarly, I didn't intend for you to live either."
Ming Beiya slightly curled the corners of her lips, her smile gradually widening, its allure even surpassing that of Shi Youmi.
Looking at Ming Beiya's smile, Shi Youmi was stunned for a moment, her expression dazed for a moment, and then she slowly stood up. "I haven't invited you to see my palace yet."
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