The Widow in the Mansion 2

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"What a strange question."

Yu Deng raised his nose in confusion, furrowed his delicate brows, and replied to his stepson's question, "I'm not wearing any perfume."

"I can’t believe there isn’t any.."

The young man looked somewhat surprised, but at least he released his hold on Yu Deng.

He flicked the fingertips that touched Yu Deng, his gaze lingering on Yu Deng's nightgown for a moment.

People always give special attention to beautiful things, even their own kind, be it admiration or desire. Just like the group of people in the living room, who were all staring at Yu Deng intently earlier.

The young man calmly suggested, "But, Little mom, I think it would be better if you change into a different outfit."

Yu Deng: "Huh?"

The young man, with a touch of inexplicable displeasure, touched his canine teeth with his tongue, "After all, there are guests at home now, and Grandfather has left. What do you think?"

Following the young man's gaze, Yu Deng glanced down and realized that he was still wearing the loose nightgown - he had hurriedly left without changing clothes.

The stepson's suggestion seemed reasonable. Whether based on the current instance background or his upbringing, it indeed made sense to change into a different outfit.

"Oh, I see." Yu Deng nodded in realization.

Yu Deng was not yet aware of the subtle possessiveness in his stepson's words, and his response was very obedient.

The young man looked polite, "Would you like me to help you change your clothes, Little mom?"

Yu Deng tilted his head and looked at him for a few seconds.

The stepson remained open to his scrutiny.

Yu Deng, with his sometimes sharp intuition, finally sensed something amiss.

He shook his head and said slowly, "It's okay, I'm not used to having my stepson help me change clothes."

Turning twenty soon, he would be too embarrassed to let someone change his clothes for him!

The stepson sensed the refusal in his voice. Even though Yu Deng's voice was soft and lacked authority, like a cat patting away an annoying person with its paw.

"Alright." The young man's dark eyes revealed no emotions, innocently apologizing, "Sorry, Little mom, I've just returned from overseas, maybe I have more open habits."

Yu Deng shook his head again, indicating it was okay.

Bang—

Not far behind them, there was suddenly a series of clanks and clatters. Yu Deng slightly turned his body and looked cautiously behind his stepson.

A short-haired girl, holding her forehead that was bruised by the door panel, looked at the two figures almost overlapping, her eyes filled with fear of uncovering the secrets of the wealthy.

She met eyes with Yu Deng, frantically gesturing, full of a desire for survival, "Sorry to disturb! I didn't see anything! Continue, continue, ignore me!"

After saying that, she hurriedly fled the scene as if a ferocious beast was chasing her.

With this interruption, the young stepson finally stopped teasing the beautiful stepmother.

"Oh, I haven't formally introduced myself to Little mom yet. I'm Cheng Xiao," the young man said politely, "I look forward to working with you in the future."

Yu Deng acknowledged with a sound and watched the stepson leave.

His ears finally cleared.

And during the conversation with Cheng Xiao just now, Yu Deng's live stream had quietly begun.

New players' live streams usually didn't have much traffic, and Yu Deng's was no different, but a few scattered bullet comments seemed very excited.

[Wow, another round of this instance? Looks like a newbie, let me see the skill level, hmm... seems a bit clueless.]

[Wow... such a delicate and beautiful baby!! Haha, I will definitely follow the new wife closely!]

[What was that position just now, is the stepson up to something with the stepmom? Ahh, why did the stepson leave, continue, I need this bit of traffic!]

[No, can you make a living by your face in the infinite instances? I bet ten thousand live stream coins that this idiot won't survive this instance.]

[Indeed, this is a terrifying infinite flow, the pretty boy won't make it past the first day.]

[I remember your ID from earlier, remember to tip the streamer later. I won't say more, I'm going to call friends and family to watch the live stream.]

As for Yu Deng himself, he hadn't noticed that his live stream was already running. He stood still for a moment before nervously returning to the bedroom on the second floor.

The dim light seeped in through the cracks of the dark brown curtains, making the bedroom even darker than before. Yu Deng groped his way to the wardrobe.

The amber texture of the rosewood wardrobe looked a bit heavy, with its doors tightly closed and intricately carved patterns on the surface.

Yu Deng stared at the wardrobe for a while, various scenes from movies he had seen flashed through his mind, and he hesitated to take any action.

He just wanted to change his clothes; there shouldn't be anything strange jumping out of the wardrobe, right?

【Host, you don't need to scare yourself.】 The system spoke up.

Yu Deng murmured softly in defense, "People who fear ghosts are always like this, unable to control themselves."

Yu Deng did some mental preparation, then slowly opened the wardrobe. Fortunately, there was nothing unknown jumping out from inside, just a row of neatly arranged clothes, carrying a light fragrance.

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