Lin Bei finally saw clearly the face of that beautiful figure.
Her bright eyes and white teeth were as beautiful as hibiscus. Even if Lin Bei wanted to find even a trace of flaw in her body, he could not do it.
The spirit and wisdom of Zhongtian and Earth are beyond the tackiness of the world, and the muscles and bones of ice are almost perfect.
The most important thing is that Lin Bei saw a familiar feeling between her eyebrows.
This feeling of familiarity.
It's not because he has seen this woman.
But... between the eyebrows, there is some resemblance to my own appearance.
This further confirmed Lin Bei's thoughts.
This person may be his mother.
Not only that, when she arrived in front of him, the feeling of blood resonance in Lin Bei's heart became even stronger, making him involuntarily feel a sense of closeness to the woman in front of him.
Yes.
It's that sense of closeness that comes with no reason.
but......
What was different from Lin Bei's feeling of closeness was that there was no feeling of closeness on the face of the impossibly beautiful woman in front of him, whose facial features were somewhat similar to his own.
His expression was actually cold.
"What did you call me?"
The woman looked at Lin Bei coldly.
Lin Bei secretly thought something was wrong.
He blurted out inexplicably and called the other person's mother, even though she was really his mother, but now, he and his father probably don't know each other.
No wonder the other party is so angry.
When you are in a boudoir, you are called mother by someone else. Moreover, you are not a child, but an adult. No one can calm down.
Lin Bei thought to himself.
However, Lin Bei was certain that she was definitely his mother.
"Don't you have a feeling of intimacy towards me?"
"Don't you have a feeling of blood connection?"
Lin Bei asked tentatively.
"I'm asking you, what did you call me before?" The woman seemed to turn a deaf ear to Lin Bei's words. Instead, the bamboo sword in her hand penetrated half of Lin Bei's neck.
Yes.
Directly breaking through Lin Bei's physical body.
Lin Bei was suddenly shocked.
The woman's eyes were somewhat breathtaking.
But Lin Bei was not dissatisfied at all. He tentatively called out again: "Mother? Mother?"
"You..." The woman's eyes suddenly became colder.
She gritted her teeth.
final.
The bamboo sword in her hand was put back.
This made Lin Bei feel relieved.
but.
The next moment.
"Crack!"
The bamboo sword in the woman's hand turned into a ruler and struck directly on Lin Bei's head, making a crisp sound.
Lin Bei was a little confused by the other party's reaction.
But, he felt that this should really be his mother.
Moreover, under his own reminder, I have realized something.
"Mother, if you..." Lin Bei said quickly.
His face was filled with joy and unprecedented respect.
only.
Lin Bei just started speaking, but he hasn't finished yet.
suddenly.
The woman turned around and pointed the blade of the bamboo sword directly at Lin Bei. She gritted her teeth and said, "I'm not your mother, so don't scream!"
"But..." Lin Bei was stunned.
"Call me... aunt!" After a long time, the woman holding the bamboo sword gritted her teeth.
That expression seemed to make Lin Bei very unhappy.
