"Mother, mother, I've brought back a bride. Oh, Yanzi, why are you pinching me?"
Yu Tianming led Dugu Yan back to his family's courtyard.
As for why Dugu Yan had returned with him, he won't elaborate. He didn't know the deal between the two old men; he only knew he had a bride.
At first, Yu Tianming refused. He could tell Dugu Yan was no ordinary woman, and it might be a hindrance to her having a harem in the future.
It seemed she needed to be brainwashed from a young age.
"Hmph, who told you to say that? I'm not your bride."
Dugu Yan angrily hugged her chest (a flat chest is still a chest).
"But Grandpa Dugu has already agreed to marry you to me."
Yu Tianming's face flushed with anxiety. He held Dugu Yan's small hand and played with it as he spoke.
"I haven't agreed yet, but it's not impossible for me to agree to it."
Dugu Yan let Yu Tianming knead her hand. Dugu Yan saw his anxious expression. He was only six years old and already thinking about getting married. Humph, she couldn't let him get his way so easily.
"Then what do you want in exchange for marrying me?"
The sight of a six-year-old child pulling a six-year-old girl and saying "marry me" was hilarious.
"Unless... let me kiss you..."
Dugu Yan tiptoed closer to Yu Tianming and spoke.
"Oh, no problem. Wait, you have to kiss me, let me stroke it."
Was there something wrong? Shouldn't I be the one saying this?
"What are you stroking? Give me a kiss."
Dugu Yan's bright face thrust directly into his.
No matter whether they were men or women, they couldn't resist cute things.
Yu Tianming liked Dugu Yan's cuteness, and Dugu Yan didn't dislike Yu Tianming either.
Children's minds were simple; there was no love, just pure liking. Dugu Yan thought Yu Tianming was adorable, and she wanted to kiss him.
"Hmm?"
The young man was forcefully kissed by a lolita, and Yu Tianming's heart was broken...
"Smells so good..."
After a moment, Dugu Yan wiped the corner of her mouth. Her lips were soft, and she wanted to taste them again.
A cute little boy is always so attractive.
Chen Yan, standing at the door and witnessing the whole thing, was filled with regret. He usually treated her with such a stern attitude, but why did he become so weak when it came to someone else? He was actually being manipulated by a little girl his own age.
So angry! ☄ฺ(◣д◢)☄ฺ! "Ahem, Tianming, who is this?"
Chen Yan's tone was tinged with jealousy. Her little pervert had returned with a bride, and she was unhappy.
"Hello, Auntie. I'm Dugu Yan, the granddaughter of Poison Douluo."
Dugu Yan smiled sweetly, her rosy, lovely lips parted. Her pure and moving demeanor made one wonder if the Dugu Yan she had just met was her.
"Poison Douluo's granddaughter?"
There were only so many Titled Douluos on the entire continent, so Chen Yan had naturally heard of Poison Douluo, the only guest of the Tiandou Empire's royal family.
In the Tiandou Empire, Dugu Yan was far more noble than those princesses.
"My bride!"
Yu Tianming puffed out his chest with considerable pride.
"I know, I know. I'm not deaf. From now on, I'll call you Yan'er. Come on, I'll find you a room."
The yard was large, and the backyard garden was a full thousand square meters. Yu Linglong usually didn't come back to live there. He was old, and facing his beautiful wife was unbearable.
Out of sight, out of mind. He might as well move out. Yu Linglong was now level 79, one step away from breaking through to Soul Douluo. With hard work, he might even have a chance to become a Titled Douluo.
"No, can't we sleep together?"
Hearing this, Yu Tianming refused. Sharing a blanket was his ultimate dream, and he still wanted to cultivate a relationship with his bride.
After all, they were all little kids, so sleeping together seemed normal.
Although Yu Tianming was 5'4", he was only 6 years old.
"Yan'er, what do you think?"
Chen Yan wasn't quite willing to sleep with the three of them, but refusing outright seemed distant. She had no choice but to ask Dugu Yan for her opinion.
"Okay."
Dugu Yan agreed without much thought. What bad intentions could a six-year-old have?
"......"
Chen Yan glared at Yu Tianming fiercely. The little pervert must have been up to something new.
"Hehe."
Yu Tianming returned her lecherous glance, his gaze lingering on those breasts. He'd missed them for four months.
"Control yourself, mother."
Noticing her son's intense gaze, Chen Yan whispered a warning.
The mother and son's affairs were shameful, and Chen Yan was afraid of being discovered.
Her husband's younger brother, Yu Xiaogang, and Liu Erlong nearly caused a shocking scandal. Chen Yan's affairs with her son were even more explosive than those between siblings. If they were ever discovered...
Chen Yan couldn't imagine it, nor did she dare to.
"It's okay. Yan Zi is one of us."
Yu Tianming was confident he could brainwash Dugu Yan. Couldn't he handle a mere six-year-old?
"Hmph, you little pervert, go ahead and do what you want. Sooner or later, you'll kill me."
Alas, Chen Yan sighed helplessly. She used to be indifferent, but...
The little pervert's talent exceeded her expectations. He was like a sun, high in the sky, attracting attention.
Sometimes, Chen Yan wanted to harden her heart and reject the little pervert, but every time she faced his demands, she couldn't refuse.
Forget it, she'd just take it one step at a time.