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By the end, Zhao Xini was still not satisfied.
She aid another kick at Chen Bin's rear.
Chen Bin imdiately put on a pitiful face and began to plead.
"Mom, I know I was wrong. Please don't get yourself worked up over it."
"You truly don't want to get upset?" Zhao Xini sneered coldly.
"Of course."
"Kneel down!"
What?
Hearing that unquestionable tone, Chen Bin was completely dumbfounded.
Ever since his grandfather passed away, he had beco an orphan.
As for kneeling before soone, it was sothing he had almost never done.
As a man, you kneel to heaven, to earth, and to your parents.
Kneeling to your godmother, it... seed barely acceptable.
Seeing that Chen Bin remained unmoved, Zhao Xini grabbed a feather duster nearby.
Her voice sharpened: "I'm asking you for the last ti: Are you kneeling or not?!"
Faced with his tiger-like godmother, Chen Bin's knees finally gave way, dropping straight to the floor.
Unable to contain her fury any longer, Zhao Xini raised the feather duster and delivered a flurry of blows on Chen Bin.
Maybe it was due to the heat of anger—she didn't hold back in the slightest.
Knowing he was in the wrong, Chen Bin could only grit his teeth and endure the pain, not daring to make a sound.
After wearing herself out, Zhao Xini grabbed Chen Bin's ear again, speaking through gritted teeth.
"Tell , will you ever take my things to do those disgusting things again?"
"I won't! I swear I won't!"
Chen Bin shook his head frantically, looking pitiful.
Holding the feather duster in one hand with the other on her hip, Zhao Xini spoke sternly from above.
"You're a grown man now. Why don't you go out and date a decent girl from a good family? Why play those vile little tricks at ho?!"
Chen Bin scrunched his lips, reluctantly explaining.
"Because soone like won't attract any girls."
Hearing this, Zhao Xini felt a pang in her heart.
A deep sense of guilt washed over her.
Years ago, Chen Bin's mother entrusted him to her, so she'd embraced Chen Bin as her godson.
She'd originally intended to take him ho and raise him personally, but couldn't persuade Wang Jun—who vehently opposed the idea.
Over these years, she hadn't given much to Chen Bin, and certainly hadn't taken on the responsibilities of a mother.
Even now, letting Chen Bin move in was mostly for the convenience of ingratiating herself with Gao Wanjun.
Letting out a small sigh, Zhao Xini spoke guiltily.
"Xiao Bin, don't think too much. In my heart, I've always treated you like my own son. In the future, if you et a girl you like, just go for it. Whether you need a marital ho or a dowry, Mom will help you prepare."
Faced with this sudden display of maternal love, Chen Bin's heart trembled slightly, filling with gratitude.
"Thank you, Mom. Thank you!"
Seeing this, Zhao Xini felt an even deeper discomfort.
Logically speaking, since Chen Bin grew up without parents, he likely hadn't had anyone to teach him about certain aspects of life.
As his mother, she should be patient in guiding him.
Hitting him had been wrong.
But to maintain her authority as his mother, she still asked sternly:
"Do you understand what you did wrong?"
Chen Bin pursed his lips and answered quietly.
"I understand."
She walked over to the edge of the bed and sat down, letting out a deep sigh.
"Co over and sit down."
Chen Bin didn't hesitate, quickly moving to Zhao Xini's side and sitting himself down on the floor.
He wrapped his arms around her black-stockinged legs, pressing his face against them as if he deeply regretted his actions.
"Mom, I was blinded by stupidity at the ti. Now that I reflect on it, I regret it so much. Please, don't be angry anymore!"
Sighing, Zhao Xini gently ran her fingers through Chen Bin's hair.
"If you know you were wrong, you need to correct it. I was wrong to hit you earlier. Mom apologizes to you."
Chen Bin clung tightly to Zhao Xini's stockinged legs and smiled as he said:
"If you do sothing wrong, you should be punished. You hitting was totally fair. Besides, you're my mom. It's normal for you to hit if you're upset."
Hearing this, Zhao Xini couldn't help but laugh.
The mole at the corner of her lips trembled slightly as she smiled, making her appear rather alluring.
"You little rascal—what, do you think your mom is a bandit or a robber?"
Seeing that Zhao Xini's anger had faded, Chen Bin's thoughts began to drift toward her legs.
Her legs were not only long and slender but also remarkably soft to the touch.
The black pantyhose she wore lacked a bit of transparency but felt wonderful.
They were dense and smooth—pleasant to the touch.
The matte finish of the stockings added an air of elegance.
The scent of mature womanliness entered his nose, and Chen Bin couldn't help but imagine lifting her skirt to see what lay beneath.
But he knew such thoughts could only exist in his mind.
If he dared act on them, he'd be done for!
Just as Chen Bin's face displayed satisfaction, Zhao Xini sensed sothing amiss.
She stopped moving and her tone beca more serious.
"You should sit on the bed instead of the floor—it's dirty down there."
Despite his reluctance, Chen Bin released her legs.
After sitting on the bed, he couldn't help but ask:
"Mom, where's my godfather? Why haven't I seen him co back?"
"He's been busy with work and social engagents for his promotion lately. He only cos back during his days off."
Saying this, Zhao Xini grabbed a bottle of safflower oil from the nearby first aid kit.
"Xiao Bin, lift your shirt up so Mom can apply so dicine for you."
Chen Bin hadn't felt much pain earlier, but now that Zhao Xini ntioned it, his back suddenly stung intensely.
No hesitation—he removed his shirt, revealing a toned physique.
Seeing this, Zhao Xini froze in place.
She hadn't expected Chen Bin to have such a great physique.
Not clumsy like Western bodybuilders, nor greasy like middle-aged n.
His muscular yet fluid build paired seamlessly with his handso face.
He was precisely her vision of a prince charming!
But rembering their familial relationship, Zhao Xini sighed softly.
Her heart tinged with reluctance.
A man like Chen Bin, with looks and physique to match—who would eventually end up with him?
And saying this much reminded her of when Chen Bin spent all that ti with Gao Wanjun in the bedroom—his skills in bed must be sothing else.
"If only... I could experience that once."
As Zhao Xini murmured softly to herself, Chen Bin asked, confused:
"Mom, what did you just say?"
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