"I see, so my Sister must be somehow related to your real parents."
Zhao Tian nodded his head and gently patted Zhao Suyin's head, his fingers running through her hair as she nestled her face on his neck.
A slight frown etched his face as he remembered his time with his mother inside that space 'That was not my subconscious... I think it was my soul at that time that interacted with her.'
'And I really couldn't resist her beauty... I even called her Mother out of instinct.'
'But the most important thing is she called me Vester... hmm."
'I wonder if that women blue hair, red hair, and black hair.. were they also connected to my Mother?'
He glanced down at Zhao Suyin's breasts and reached out, gently pinching her nipple 'And she was lactating so much... even her milk was so delicious.'
He unconsciously gulped down his saliva remembering the heavenly taste and caressed her areola with his fingers "Mom..."