"I'm being serious. L-Let go of . Your hand is so damn cold."
Xiaoyun complained as he tried to push Leyan's hands out of his pants. But she doubled down by moving them even closer towards his crotch.
"It's so warm in here... I'll let you go when we're back ho."
Feeling her hand not moving beyond his inner thigh, Xiaoyun let out a small sigh of relief as he shifted his attention back to the road.
"Don't fool around when I'm driving. I almost crashed into that light pole." Xiaoyun warned.
"I know. I'm not that dumb..."
Xiaoyun didn't say anything, only pressing the gas pedal more to speed the car up. The only thing on his mind was getting back ho as fast as possible.
"Hey, honey. Have you ever gotten a blowjob while you're still driving?"
"Not funny. And don't even try it. I'm not about to crash my car for the first ti because of sothing stupid like this."
As he let out a serious response, Leyan only rolled her eyes before sitting back up and moving her hands away from her crotch.
"Sizzzz—Stop moving your hand, that was so cold," Xiaoyun complained again as his leg shook a little from the coldness moving onto his outer thigh.
"Hmph!"
Leyan once again let out a little grumpy sound. Fortunately for Xiaoyun, she didn't move her hand this ti.
"Almost there... Just two more minutes."
Xiaoyun ignores her feelings completely as the car drives right past the first mansion of the Luoping neighborhood.
"Honey... I feel really horny right now."
"Wait two minutes. Just around this block, and we can do as much as you want when we get back ho."
The gas pedal was imdiately released as he hit the brakes slightly, slowing the car back down to a snail's pace as pedestrians started crossing the street.
"But I want it now."
"Stop being so childish."
As Xiaoyun dismisses her complaint once again, he soon regrets it as he feels a cold sensation on his cock.
"Wait, I didn't an to call you childish. I'm sorry. We're really almost ho already. Can you just wait—Hm!"
"This is what you get for calling childish... Keep it going now, there's no streetlight stopping you."
The car started moving forward once again as the pedestrian finished crossing, but he didn't dare to press the gas pedal further.
"Why are you driving so slowly all of a sudden? Do you want to start jerking you off so you start driving faster?"
Xiaoyun didn't respond, but the car started moving much faster again as the engine started revving its strength.
"Now that's more like it..."
Leyan's hand remained completely still for the last minute of the ride, only holding onto his cock as if she was holding a gearstick in a manual car.
"Can you let go now? We're ho."
As the garage door began to open, she finally moved her hand out of his pants. Her face mysteriously blushed red despite being the one who was doing it.
"Hmph..."
Xiaoyun finally exited the car, unable to understand why Leyan was so irritated and almost nonsensical as they exited the car.
"Mom! Xiaoyun! Welco back."
As Nami opened the wooden door to the living room for them, she could feel a weird atmosphere between them.
"You back ho from work already? Have the kids behaved well while I was gone?"
Leyan carelessly asked as she cut right in front, entering the living room first as the two of them followed right behind her.
"Just the usual... Xiaoyun, what the hell did you do to Mom? Why does she look so angry?" Nami quietly asked the last part.
"I don't know. She's been like this since we started driving back ho."
"Mommy!"
All of the babies yelled out loud as soon as Leyan walked right by them near the open floor next to the sofa.
"Hey, kids."
"Welco back. I was just about to cook dinner if you ca back ho a few minutes later—"
Seeing Yuqi standing there with an apron wrapped around her neck, Leyan imdiately ran over there before taking it off her body.
"Oh hell no. You're not cooking or going near my kitchen. The last ti you did this, you almost burnt up the kitchen by accident."
"Hey, cooking for ten people was much harder than I had expected. I was still learning—"
"Learning to break my brand new Wok into scrap tal. Go back to the living room and wait for to finish cooking dinner."
"Okay, okay, Geez... What had gotten into her lately?"
As Yuqi headed back to the living room, she imdiately noticed Nami and Xiaoyun just sitting there in the living room.
"Hey sis. Did you just get yelled at by Mom?" Nami curiously asked as she took a seat right next to the two of them.
"Yeah... Xiaoyun, what the hell happened while you were away with her? Did you do sothing to piss her off?"
"What? No. I didn't even do anything. We just drove to Houqin's place and talked to her parents. Then drove back and that's it."
"Houqin's parent?"
Both Nami and Yuqi looked a little surprised by it. Without saying a word, Xiaoyun started telling them what happened.
After a few minutes of storytelling, the two of them both looked back at him as if he were so sort of criminal.
"What? Why are you two looking at like that?"
"You really are a smoothbrain when it cos to romance," Yuqi murmured as she rolled her eyes.
"Still can't believe we'll fall in love with this dummy," Nami murmured next as she leaned back over to the side.
"What? Why did I do wrong? Can soone just explain it to ? Don't just call smoothbrain and leave hanging."
As Xiaoyun shook Yuqi's arms over and over again, she slapped his hand away before spilling the beans to him.
"Stop shaking my arm... Babe, used your brain once. Would you be happy as a woman if your man didn't introduce you as his wife to other people?"
"Huh?"
The answer puzzled Xiaoyun a little, as he couldn't believe sothing so trivial could piss soone off this late after the fact.
"Xiaoyun, why does Leyan have to introduce herself as your wife? Why didn't you just tell them that yourself?"
"I... I thought she wanted to do it herself. Why would she say she didn't want to be called Miss Leyan by Houqin's parents later then?"
"You really are an idiot."
As Yuqi leaned back onto the sofa and refused to give any further answer, Xiaoyun turned his attention over to Nami.
But before he could plead for an answer by grabbing her arms, she already sat back up as she started tapping his head with her knuckle.
"Ouch."
"You dummy, do you think Mom was being serious when she said that to you? Do you really think Mom wants to be called old?"
"Okay, my bad for taking her word seriously."
"My bad is not enough. You need to realize your mistake and do sothing about it. Look how much you had hurt her for the past hour."
"It can't be that serious..."
"Oh, you bet it's not serious. It's absolutely serious. Mom is much more fragile than you think." Yuqi argued.
"Xiaoyun. Mom is really, really hurt. Think about it. You said nothing when another man was looking at her.
You didn't say anything when Houqin's mom was confronting her. You didn't even declare her to be your wife for crying out loud.
She's already having a bad day with her project being dead in the water. You can't just dismiss her feelings even more in the car."
"I was driving. I can't let her do whatever she wants..."
"Is it really that hard to pull over? Think with your head for a second. Just for once. She's not asking you to have sex with her while driving."
As Nami switched her knuckle to her finger in tapping his temple over and over again, Xiaoyun didn't resist a single bit.
"She was having that bad of a day... I really was that bad of a husband?" Xiaoyun quietly murmured to himself.
"Yes! Finally, you could read the room. Everyone could have seen from a mile away that Mom was having a bad day.
You are just too oblivious to see it. You can't expect Mom just to say it out loud that she's angry today." Yuqi pointed out.
"What should I do then?" Xiaoyun asked, realizing the mistake he had committed for the past few hours.
Both of them fell into silence at the sa ti before they started mysteriously blushing as they leaned back onto the sofa at the sa ti.
"Hey, say sothing. Don't just sit here now."
"Go figure it out yourself."
Seeing neither of them willing to give any clue, Xiaoyun slowly got up from the sofa and started heading over to the kitchen.
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