Soon Tang Feng snapped back to reality.
Looking at Yue Lingshan, who was held by him, pale-faced, almost suffocating, her delicate body trembling, yet still biting her red lips tightly to prevent herself from making a sound.
Tang Feng quickly released his arms and said, "Aunt Shan, I'm sorry, I was too..."
Before he could finish, Yue Lingshan's jade-like finger landed on Tang Feng's lips.
Yue Lingshan said tenderly, "Good boy, Shan... your godmother doesn't need your apology, having such a sensible godson like you makes me too happy to ask for more, how could I blame you?"
Tang Feng smiled brightly, saying, "Godmother, I am also happy, happier than I've ever been before."
Yue Lingshan replied with a smile, "Come here, let godmother hug my good son."
With that said.
Her fair and slender lotus arms reached around Tang Feng's neck.
Tang Feng quickly lifted his head, allowing those lotus arms to pass under his neck.