As Yang Chen quietly stepped into Gu Mama's bedroom, the soft click of the door closing behind him made her flinch under the covers.
She was lying on her side, facing away from him, breathing slow and even like she was deep asleep.
But that tiny twitch in her shoulders gave her away completely.
'Mom, you are really a bad actor,' he thought with an amused little smirk. He could see right through the act. The way her breathing hitched for half a second, the slight tension in her back.
She wasn't fooling anyone.
He moved silently across the room, and slipped under the same bedsheet with her.
The mattress dipped, warmth from her body greeted him immediately, familiar and comforting.
Without saying a word, his hands got busy.
He slid one palm under the loose neckline of her robe and cupped her heavy breast.
