The Charming Little Beauty is Being Targeted Again [Infinite]

The Widow in the Mansion 18

The young stepson's knee was hard and a bit uncomfortable, yet his movements were gentle and slow.

Yu Deng was actually very afraid of pain and ticklish.

His sensitive skin would leave marks at the slightest touch, and now, being deliberately touched, the gentle rubbing made that patch of his leg feel both itchy and numb.

Yu Deng couldn't hold back a soft hum. The stimulation made his earlobes quickly turn red, and a faint sheen of tears appeared in his eyes.

Yu Deng glared fiercely at Cheng Xiao.

Which family's stepson flirts with the young widow under the table while discussing serious matters?

So uncivilized!

Seeing Yu Deng's glare, Cheng Xiao felt even more itchy in his heart and continued teasing under the table without showing any emotion.

Yu Deng simply moved a bit further away.

After moving away, Yu Deng finally realized what Cheng Xiao had written in his palm just now.

Wanting to kiss him again. No way.

His hand was still held by the young stepson, with his fingertips being repeatedly rubbed.

Yu Deng shook his hand a few times, then slapped Cheng Xiao's hand away with a light "smack".

The two players across from them, already mentally strained by the instance, immediately became alert.

"Wait, what was that sound just now?"

Cheng Xiao lightly coughed, "It's nothing, just made the little cat angry."

Ke Qi looked confused, "Huh, where's the cat?"

But Zhang Ziyun glanced at Cheng Xiao opposite her, then at the little widow NPC, and had a sudden realization.

No kidding, the little widow was indeed delicate and pretty, like the kind who could be very affectionate but would scratch if upset.

Yu Deng himself was just as confused as Ke Qi. He raised his eyes, his beautiful watery gaze silently accusing and urging Cheng Xiao to continue speaking.

Cheng Xiao didn't dare to further provoke his little mom and continued, "Additionally, among those keeping vigil these past few days, there's one person who's been here almost every night."

The newbie player followed along, "Ah, you mean the culprit might return to the crime scene to relive their crime? That's what happens in novels, right?"

Everyone suddenly realized and started confirming their suspicions, muttering vague comments.

Yu Deng listened for a long time, feeling like he wasn't on the same page as everyone else. In his anxiety, his eyes began to redden slightly.

He lowered his head in a bit of grievance, pretending he wasn't interested in any of this.

He hoped the next instance wouldn't require much thinking; it was too unfriendly to him.

The two newbie players, having received new clues, left gratefully without further disturbing Cheng Xiao and Yu Deng.

"Little mom." Cheng Xiao moved closer, hugging the slender young widow into his arms.

Yu Deng was annoyed. "I don't want to hear riddles."

Though the young widow was naive, he had quite a temper.

"No riddles," Cheng Xiao lowered his head, nibbling Yu Deng's still slightly red earlobe, coaxing him more skillfully, "I only said it because Little Mom wanted to hear it."