Chapter 22: Goddess in the Heart

Running out of Ye Fei's room, Ye Yunqi was still somewhat angry. She wanted to swear not to bother with him anymore, but then she thought about the joy he brought her and started to reminisce a bit. For a moment, her heart was in a tangled mess, muttering to herself in frustration, "Bad brother, you uncivilized man! How dare you force me to drink that thing. Let's see if I'll still pay any attention to you in the future!"

Just as Ye Yunqi was fuming, Aunt Zhang's voice came from downstairs, "Yiru, why are you here?"

Then a very gentle voice followed, "Zhang Jie, I came to check on the two of them. Have they caused you any trouble?"

"No, they are very well-behaved," Aunt Zhang replied. However, Ye Yunqi had already rushed downstairs. How could she not recognize her mother's voice?

Descending the stairs, a woman in her thirties was conversing with Aunt Zhang in the hall. The woman was about 1.72 meters tall, with a fiery figure wrapped in a tight black suit. Clearly just back from work, her stunning face bore a faint smile. A pair of frameless glasses rested on her sharp nose, and her rosy lips were slightly upturned, giving off a gentle vibe. There was no hint of the strong businesswoman aura she exuded in the office. She was Liu Yiru, the mother of Ye Fei and Ye Yunqi.

"Mom!" Ye Yunqi shouted and threw herself into Liu Yiru's arms, saying in a slightly coquettish tone, "Mom, I missed you."

"Silly girl, you missed me after just one day? What about your brother, who hasn't seen me in two months, shouldn't he miss me to death?" Liu Yiru gently patted her daughter's head and glanced towards the staircase, not seeing her son. She couldn't help but ask, "Yunqi, where's your brother?"

"He's already asleep!" Ye Yunqi couldn't help but recall the scene from earlier, a blush creeping up on her face.

"Asleep? It's still early in the day, why is he asleep? Is he feeling unwell?" Liu Yiru muttered worriedly. Seeing the blush on her daughter's face, she thought her mischievous daughter had teased her brother again and teased, "Did you bully your brother again?"

"No way!" Ye Yunqi pouted, thinking to herself who was bullying whom. He had just forced her to drink that thing, but it seemed like he had drunk hers too. Well, forget it, not worth arguing with him!

Although Ye Yunqi didn't admit it, Liu Yiru assumed so. However, as the siblings often played around, and Ye Yunqi was always considerate, she didn't dwell on it. Holding her daughter's hand, she ascended the stairs and entered Ye Fei's room.

At that moment, Ye Fei had indeed fainted. The first time he fainted was a pretense, but this time he couldn't hold on any longer. Ye Yunqi had said she would use her mouth to help him in her haste, which had stirred him up briefly, but he couldn't resist her push.

Seeing Ye Fei lying there unconscious, Liu Yiru was startled. She quickly sat beside him, lightly pushing him and calling out, "Ye Fei, Ye Fei!"

Ye Fei was unconscious, so there was no response. Liu Yiru pushed him a few more times, then checked his breath, finally calming down. Turning to Ye Yunqi with a serious expression, she asked, "Yunqi, what's wrong with your brother?"

"Huh?" Ye Yunqi also noticed that Ye Fei was not pretending this time, feeling a bit flustered. "I don't know, I just pushed him a bit."

"Why did you push him when he was fine? Don't you know his health condition?" Liu Yiru was getting a bit angry.

"I do know, but..." Ye Yunqi couldn't bring herself to tell her mother what had happened just now, so she said, "He was being so bad!"

Seeing her daughter not admitting her mistake, Liu Yiru grew even angrier and scolded, "Go to your room and think about it!" She loved her children dearly, and the most severe punishment she would give was to make them reflect in their rooms.

Feeling extremely wronged, Ye Yunqi didn't dare argue with her mother. She just pouted, glared at Ye Fei, and went back to her room.

After her daughter left, Liu Yiru gently lifted Ye Fei and let his upper body rest against her, murmuring to herself, "Ye Fei, my dear, you must not have any issues, please."

Ye Fei dreamt again, and it was the same dream from last night—holding a huge sword, invincible, with a beautiful woman in his arms. But this time, he was the one being held by the beauty in her embrace.

Feeling the softness of the side of his face pressed against a certain ample bosom, Ye Fei slowly opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was the incredibly familiar and beautiful face, watching that slightly parted, seductive lips softly calling his name. Ye Fei suddenly had the urge to kiss them.

"No, I can't do this, she's my goddess!" Ye Fei warned himself internally. But then he thought, this is just a dream, so it shouldn't be a problem to kiss her once, right?

Thinking like this, he found it harder to contain himself, and finally lifted his head, gently sucking on those soft, sensual lips.

Meanwhile, Liu Yiru was worrying about her son's condition when he unexpectedly kissed her on the lips. Realizing he was awake, she was relieved and quickly asked, "Ye Fei, are you feeling unwell? Did Yunqi hurt you somewhere?"

As for being kissed on the lips, she didn't mind at all. As long as her son was okay, she could accept even more extreme things.

Ye Fei was shocked to find out this wasn't a dream. However, seeing his mother not blaming him, he relaxed and smiled slightly, saying, "Mom, I'm fine, just a bit tired from the daytime P.E. class." He knew Yunqi definitely wouldn't tell their mom about what happened, so he certainly wouldn't either.

"Good to hear you're okay!" Liu Yiru hugged him tightly, feeling relieved, and said, "Should I tell Xiao Yu that you don't have to attend P.E. classes from now on?"

At that moment, Ye Fei wasn't really paying attention to what she was saying. Liu Yiru's embrace had buried his entire face in her ample bosom, a sensation that felt so good, despite slightly hindering his breathing. Ye Fei couldn't help but feel a bit stirred up, wanting to strip down and indulge in exploring this treasure that made his heart race.

Seeing her son not responding after she spoke, Liu Yiru lowered her gaze and realized she had accidentally buried his face in her ample bosom in her excitement. Feeling apologetic, she quickly adjusted his position and asked, "Ye Fei, are you okay? Did Mom suffocate you?"