295 Meeting Future Mother-in Law (1/2)

Madam Li stood there with her jaw dropped and eyes wide open with the tray of breakfast trashed on her feet.

At once Lei Xinyi's eyes danced on their nudity and at their more than just compromising position. He was shirtless on her with his sweats pants doing little to hide his excitement. She was straddling his naked torso with her clothes riled up to her stomach, and… his left hand that was still groping her boob.

As the spell broke, now her indecent position was weighing on her.

She scrunched her eyes, hoping the ground will swallow her whole. In front of his mother… Arghh! She cursed under her breath. She at once pushed away from him as if he was plagued.

If the most embarrassed she had ever been was locked in a chest she would have thrown it in the sea that was out of the window.

She snatched the robe by the side and draped it around her indecent form. As the shame scald her skin she had pushed him away in the moment of distraction to glare at the mommy and mommy's boy duo.

She was utterly mortified and her cheeks were burning in embarrassment more than they were before under his heated stare.

Li Yuan who was caught off guard was sidetracked. He smirked and raised a brow at her then turned to his mother ever so calmly like he wasn't just caught almost having s*x or like he wasn't in bed with a woman who was supposed to be dead.

His nonchalance was tempting her to crash yet another lamp on his big head.

Madam Li stared between her son and the girl with her mouth agape, no word escaping.

”You… How is she…? What in the GOD name is going on?!” She shrieked about ready to collapse.

When she had heard her son was in his Beach Villa, she had thought that he was depressed and was finally getting over his loss but not in her wildest dream had she imagined her son tangled up in this heathen's spell all over again.

The Housekeeper reported everything about him and it was beyond her how she could miss this 5 foot some inches tall detail! Useless swines! She couldn't rely on anybody!

She wanted to scratch the face of the ravished flushed enchantress. How desperate clingy was she to her only son!

Making breakfast in the early hours of dawn she had wished she would be able to cheer him up but it looks some wench was doing a better job cheering him up!

From here she could clearly see the markings on her body peeking from the robe which probably were the Masterpieces drawn by her dear son. It didn't take a genius to figure it all out. She was wearing his shirt, was in his bed in the early hours probably for another round. Harlot!

Her rage churned looking at the woman who had besotted her only son and he was wounded up all around her little finger now. A woman who was a criminal! A serial killer psychopath!