Chapter 102 Mission Failed, We’ll Get 'Em Next Time!

A few hours later, in the office room that belongs to Jiang Ming, Yang Liqin could be seen dressing up.

"Where did you throw my white stocking at, Jiang Ming?" Yang Liqin asked when she couldn't find it anywhere.

"Maybe it's under the couch, aunt. You should look under there." Jiang Ming, making sure to keep a deadpan expression.

Meanwhile, Yang Liqin narrowed her eyes suspiciously at him.

'How did he manage to throw my white stocking under the couch?' She wondered silently.

Suddenly, like a thunderbolt had struck her mind, she realized his malicious intention.

He wanted her to go under the couch and look for her white stocking. And when that happens, her buttock would be raising up, the perfect moment for him to thrust his rod in her again.

"You sneaky little bastard," Yang Liqin twitched her brow as she clenched her fist.

"I'll give you a count of 10 seconds to find my white stocking under the couch before I start thrashing you."

"..."

'How the hell did she know the 'I'm trapped' scenario?' Jiang Ming was alarmed.

There was no way she would have thought that he was planning such a meticulous scheme.

Ding!

<Mission failed, we'll get 'em next time, Player Jiang Ming~>

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Jiang Ming twitched his mouth at the teasing from the system.

"5 seconds had passed already."

And while he was distracted, Yang Liqin had already begun counting down.

'Damn it all,' he screamed inwardly as he reluctantly crawled down and grabbed the white stocking that he had placed.

"Here's the white stocking, aunt." Jiang Ming said bitterly, handing the stocking over to her.

"Hmph, stop thinking naughty already. Didn't I give you a few hours to relieve your stress?" Yang Liqin scolded as she grabbed the white stocking and proceeded to put it on.

Sometime later, Jiang Ming tidied up his clothes as he embraced her from behind.

"I'm going to leave you alone for now, aunt. I still have to deal with other matters." He whispered sweetly.

"Un, go do your thing now. Just try to come home early. Aunt's going to cook you some delicious dinner." Yang Liqin said gently.

After that, she turned around and planted a light kiss before leaving the office room.

Once she left, Jiang Ming's gentle expression vanished completely.

"GLCS, have you finished scanning her body?" Jiang Ming asked.

Ding!

<Scanning complete>

<Yang Liqin is currently experiencing some backlashes due to her rush in cultivation. GLCS suggests Player Jiang Ming quickly find suitable herbs to cure her>

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Jiang Ming held a solemn expression when he finished reading the system prompt.

'No wonder why aunt was so eager to let me have my way today.' Jiang Ming thought.

Although he wouldn't refuse such activity at all, there was still a bottom line. And that was the well-being of her health if they are going to do it.

"Investigate what had happened during my absences in the Moon Bazaar and the Blackheart Team's background. In addition, make sure to have Yang Liqin's profile active in the party system, so I can detect her condition change in live time."

With his command, the GLCS quickly finished it and there was now a small screen prompt with Yang Liqin's face, with a status screen indicating green.

Green indicates that the person is currently well and safe. Orange indicates that the person is currently feeling a little bit unwell, but not in danger.

As for Red, this was a danger alert that indicates the person is at risk of dying.

These colors are extremely common in Cultivation Omega and many players would sometimes team up to complete dungeons. Hence, the status prompt was to allow their teammate to know what the other person is doing.

Of course, Jiang Ming never had a companion or friend in the past, so he had never used the feature once. Everything was completed solo besides the time when he was with Qi Shan.

'I don't know what had caused my aunt to rush her cultivation base, but whoever it is, they better hope I don't find you.' Jiang Ming exuded an intense killing intent, causing the table to shatter directly from the pressure.

Despite the noises though, no one barged in to ask what had happened since the sign he placed on the door was still there.

After a while, Jiang Ming calmed his emotion down as he snapped his finger.

The Moonstow Flame appeared and started burning down the pieces of wood that Jiang Ming had accidentally broken.

"Ugh, now I need to find a replacement table." Jiang Ming scratched his head in annoyance. Normally, he was the one cursing at others for breaking his furniture, yet it was his turn today in breaking the furniture.

How ironic is that?

Sometime later, Jiang Ming made sure to spray some perfume to eliminate the sex smell in his office.

He wouldn't care if someone had found out what they were doing, but his aunt might think differently. She was still living in some sort of the ancient era where taboos are still highly criticized in society.

While Jiang Ming was cleaning up the scene, Yang Liqin had already gone toward her own office.

"Hong Ling, next time, don't just barge in if someone claims to know Jiang Ming." Yang Liqin held a cold expression as she reprimanded her.

"If the person happens to be someone else that is extremely powerful, then you would have essentially placed Jiang Ming in danger. We were simply lucky this time that it was just some discarded trash from the Sun Clan."

"I apologize for my negligence, Madam Yang." Hong Ling lowered her head as she apologized for her mistake.

While lowering her head, Hong Ling subconsciously noticed the buttons of Yang Liqin's shirt seemed to be a bit loose.

She was no fool to not understand what had occurred in the past hours within that office room. It was just that something was better off staying silent to prevent any dramas from occurring.

"Since you know your mistakes today, then make sure to never commit them again." Yang Liqin said and dismissed her.

By the time Hong Ling had left, Yang Liqin smiled bitterly as she glanced at the chair she was sitting on. It was drenched in some white substances that were leaking off her private area.

'Maybe I should have just gone home to take a shower…' She thought, grabbing a tissue to wipe off the excessive substances.