Ma Hongjun has now lost the ability to be a man, and has no desires or desires in this regard.
He looked at Ah Yin's hot attire, but there was no fluctuation in his heart. He just felt that Tang San was too excited.
"Auntie doesn't seem to be bullied by Gu Linyuan. Why should you go against Gu Linyuan?"
He muttered something in his mind but did not dare to say it out loud.
Ning Rongrong She stood at the door, looking over Tang San's shoulders and landing on Gu Linyuan's face.
That angular face looked particularly beautiful in the afterglow of the setting sun.
Her eyes moved to Dugu Yan, Meng Yiran, and Zhu Zhuqing. The three women had different postures, but they were all surrounding Gu Linyuan.
There was a bitterness in her heart, and she lowered her head and looked at her toes.
"Huh?"
Gu Linyuan put down the wine glass, leaned on the back of the chair, crossed his arms over his chest, and looked at Tang San's face that was twisted with anger.
The corners of the mouth were raised slightly, unhurriedly.
"Tang San, do you care what I do?"
"You have Xiao Wu by your side. Don't you still miss my woman?"
Gu Linyuan curled his lips.
"You! Gu Linyuan, you clearly know what I mean!"
Tang San gritted his teeth in anger.
He knew clearly that Gu Linyuan knew that the woman was his mother, and even more so, he knew that she was Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin.
Otherwise, why would it be named Lan'er by coincidence?
But he can't admit it!
Once he admits it, it is equivalent to admitting that he is the son of Tang Hao.
Although there is a high probability that Gu Linyuan already knows this. But knowing and admitting are two different things.
Once he admits this, his situation will be even more difficult in the future.
Gu Linyuan and Spirit Hall's young palace master Qian Renxue have an affair.
All he needs to do is tell Gu Linyuan this information to Qian Renxue, and he will be stripped of his skin.
But he didn't say anything. His mother was right in front of him but he couldn't recognize her. This was too frustrating.
"If you don't tell me, how will I know what you mean?"
"Are you guys also looking for trouble with Tang San?"
Gu Linyuan said, looking at Ma Hongjun and Oscar.
When the two of them saw Gu Linyuan looking at them, they were so frightened that they lost their souls.
"No, no. Gu Linyuan, we are just here with the third brother."
"We'll leave right away."
Oscar and Ma Hongjun were so frightened that they ran away.
"Gu Linyuan, don't go too far."
"Oh? Too much? I don't know what you mean."
Gu Linyuan pulled Ah Yin over.
She didn't resist and sat down sideways obediently.
The round and plump buttocks tightly wrapped in black hot pants fell on his thighs.
The moment he sat down, the soft buttocks pressed a deep depression into his legs, like two balls of cotton soaked by the sun, soft, warm, and heavy.
The fabric of the black hot pants is stretched to the extreme, and you can clearly see the full arc at the bottom of the buttocks, as well as the shallow traces of the edges of the hot pants at the top of the thigh.
Her body leaned forward slightly, and the hem of her white short coat was affected by this posture, revealing more of the snow-white skin on her waist.
The slender waist is so thin that it is not too tight to hold in one's hand. The skin on the waist glows with a warm and jade-like luster in the afterglow of the setting sun. There is no trace of fat, and the lines are smooth and graceful. When bending over, there is a shallow ravine at the lumbar spine, which goes all the way down from the waist and disappears at the waist of the black hot pants.
Gu Linyuan's arms naturally wrapped around her waist, with his palms pressed against her bare waist.
She put her hands on Gu Linyuan's shoulders, curled her fingers slightly, and touched his collar with her fingertips.
Lowering his eyes, the profile of Gu Linyuan was reflected in his pale golden eyes. His eyelashes were slightly drooped, casting a fan-shaped shadow under his eyelids.
The moon-white gauze on her face fluttered gently with her breathing, and she could vaguely see the delicate face under the gauze.
The faint fragrance of sun-baked grass from her body filled Gu Linyuan's whole body.
Gu Linyuan is actually not very interested in Ah Yin. But when Tang San came, Gu Linyuan became interested.
"You!"
Tang San looked at this scene, his eyes were red and his lips were trembling.
He wanted to say something, but it felt like there was a red-hot coal stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit out a word.
He understands!
Gu Linyuan is forcing him to admit his identity.
Once admitted, there will be no place for him in the world.
His father was already being hunted by the Spirit Hall, and his end was nothing more than this.
Spirit Hall, he can't afford to offend!
And Qian Renxue, once that woman knows his identity, she will probably send someone to kill him as soon as possible!
"I..."
Tang San's lungs are about to explode.
"Gu Linyuan! You--you are shameless!"
Tang San's body is shaking.
He wanted to rush over, punch Gu Linyuan in the face that deserved a beating, and pull his mother away from that kid.
But his legs didn't obey him, as if they were filled with lead, and he couldn't take a step forward.
He was afraid.
He was afraid that if he rushed over, not only would he not be able to take his mother away, but he would also die here like Dai Mubai.
Gu Linyuan looked at him, his eyes as calm as water.
Tang San's lips were trembling and he couldn't say a word.
"Do we know this young master? Please don't disturb the master's rest again."
Her voice was very soft and gentle, as if she was coaxing an ignorant child.
She leaned in Gu Linyuan's arms and looked at Tang San with her pale golden eyes. There was no wave in her eyes, as if she was looking at a stranger.
No, it's lighter than a stranger.
Strangers at least arouse her curiosity.
And Tang San is not even worth being curious about.
Tang San's eyes turned red.
Tears welled up in his eyes, but he gritted his teeth and did not let them fall.
His mother no longer recognizes him.
She sat on another man's lap and looked at that man with such tender eyes, but she didn't even recognize him as her own flesh and blood.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, and moved his lips a few times.
Tang San lowered his head.
He didn't dare to look or listen anymore. He was afraid that he would collapse and cry in front of Gu Linyuan.
He opened his mouth to say something, moved his lips a few times, and finally just lowered his head.
Ning Rongrong stood at the door, looking at Tang San's dejected back, feeling a bitterness of feeling sympathy in his heart.
She had also stood in Tang San's current position, looking at Gu Linyuan, at the women around him, and at him looking at her with that calm, emotionless look.
She took a deep breath, raised her head, and looked at Gu Linyuan.
Gu Linyuan's eyes happened to glance over and stopped on her face for a moment.
"Brother Yuan."
Ning Rongrong smiled bitterly.
Once upon a time, that's what she called him.
At that time, I was naive and romantic. And Gu Linyuan was also very handsome.
But now, when I call him Brother Yuan, I feel a little obscure.
Yes. I am no longer worthy.
"Rongrong. Long time no see."