Given her daughter’s arrogant nature, Hao Lei found it hard to imagine any peer catching her eye, especially since Youxi had just transferred schools not long ago.
Yang Haoran glanced at Ji Youxi, who was quietly enjoying her fruit, then turned to Hao Lei and said, “Auntie, after Youxi transferred, she happened to become my deskmate. Our personalities clicked, we got along very well, and it wasn’t long before we started dating.”
“Of course, Auntie, I genuinely like Youxi. I was the one who pursued her.”
“Oh, is that so? But both of you are still at an age where…”
Ahem…
Just as Hao Lei was about to say something, Ji Youxi lightly coug. Hao Lei’s words immediately halted, and Yang Haoran caught a glimpse of a fearful expression on her face.
This was an expression Yang Haoran was very familiar with. During his previous training of Xiao Shaowan, he often saw it on her face—it was the natural fear a sex slave feels toward her master.
Clearly, Ji Youxi’s mother had been tortured during her training sessions, and it must have happened frequently, leaving a deep, branded impression in her heart.
Moreover, it was evidently harsher than his training of Xiao Shaowan. Yang Haoran could even sense that Auntie had developed a submissive nature; she was a fully trained, finished sex slave product.
“The two of you are indeed well-matched in age.”
Interrupted by Ji Youxi, Hao Lei quickly adjusted her tone. Not only did she not object to their relationship, she even praised Yang Haoran.
After chatting for a while, Hao Lei called Ji Youxi away. Mother and daughter went into the bedroom, leaving Yang Haoran alone in the living room, feeling too awkward to either sit or stand.
Inside the bedroom, Hao Lei carefully chose her words to advise Ji Youxi: “Mom isn’t against your relationship. But Haoran previously suffered an injury down there. Based on Mom’s experience, it’s very likely he’ll be impotent in the future.”
This made Ji Youxi frown slightly. Her mother was a chief physician in urology, and her judgments were usually accurate. Yet, based on her previous interactions with Yang Haoran, there didn’t seem to be any issues in that aspect. The two pieces of information seemed to conflict.
“Didn’t he say he went back for a check-up and recovered?” Ji Youxi asked softly.
“If he said he recovered somewhat, that would be believable. But if he claims a full recovery—based on Mom’s years of experience, there’s only one documented case of a complete recovery from a penile tear injury.”
Hao Lei shook her head. She didn’t believe Yang Haoran was that exceptional case. Every year, many suffer tears in the corpora cavernosa due to various reasons. Even if they recover, there are often lingering aftereffects, with a probability as high as 99.99%!
The penis is a vital male organ, densely packed with fine neurons and small blood vessels. Once these parts are torn, it’s difficult to restore them to their original state.
Ji Youxi understood her mother’s implication: Yang Haoran was lying to her, concealing his issues in that area.
Trust in her mother’s professional expertise and trust in her long-time disciple clashed for the first time, leaving Ji Youxi feeling uncertain.
If Yang Haoran had deceived her, then clearly much of what he’d said before was likely filled with lies.
Seeing her daughter deep in thought, Hao Lei hesitated before cautiously asking, “Youxi, you haven’t told Haoran about our… special relationship, have you?”
If things didn’t work out between her daughter and Yang Haoran, and he found out about this, Hao Lei felt her cheeks burn just thinking about it.
“We’ll talk about that later… Here’s what you should do.”
Ji Youxi quickly formed a plan and instructed her mother on what to do. Hao Lei blushed but didn’t dare object to her daughter’s arrangements, even if it meant she might feel somewhat humiliated.
However, through her daughter’s plan, what made Hao Lei even more ashamed was the realization that her daughter seemed to have already told Yang Haoran about their special relationship.
Yang Haoran had been waiting on the living room sofa for six or seven minutes when Ji Youxi and her mother, Hao Lei, emerged from the bedroom one after the other.
Ji Youxi returned to sit beside Yang Haoran. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly noticed that Auntie had unfastened two buttons on her white blouse. The collar now formed a V-shape, revealing a vast expanse of fair, creamy cleavage and a deep, seemingly bottomless valley. The full, rounded curves of her breasts swayed enticingly as she walked forward, creating a dazzling, snowy ripple.
Yang Haoran’s eyes widened slightly. What was going on?
Hao Lei noticed the flicker of intense heat in Yang Haoran’s eyes and felt a wave of shame but pretended to be enthusiastic: “Haoran, since I’m home, why don’t I take you to the hospital later for a check-up? I can make sure they don’t miss anything. I’m an authority in this field.” Yang Haoran immediately understood Hao Lei’s concern—she worried he was hiding a physical defect that could harm her daughter.
As parents, it was a natural concern, and Yang Haoran understood. Especially since she was an expert in this area.
Just as Yang Haoran was about to nod in agreement, Hao Lei seemed to think this might be disrespectful and added: “How about I examine you now? You have school this afternoon. Later, I’ll go to the hospital to review your medical records and check the results.”
“Th-That’s really not necessary…”
Yang Haoran looked embarrassed and awkward. Dealing with a penile injury and having his future mother-in-law be a chief physician in this field was just too mortifying.
Regarding this matter, however, Hao Lei seemed to revert to her professional demeanor. Adjusting her gold-rimmed glasses, she smiled at Yang Haoran and said, “I’m a doctor, and you’re a patient. There’s no need for embarrassment here. I can examine you more thoroughly.”
Yang Haoran looked pleadingly at Ji Youxi, who smiled calmly, a sly glint flashing in her bright eyes: “Let my mom examine you. She’s not some tiger—what are you afraid of?”
“My mom is worried you might have issues down there. I don’t believe it, but why not let her check? It’ll set her mind at ease.”
And probably not just your mom!
Yang Haoran thought to himself, feeling the situation becoming increasingly tricky. He had never actually gone back to the hospital for a follow-up. His recovery down there—even becoming stronger—made him suspect that his mother had secretly given him some miraculous potion.
If Auntie checked his medical records, the lie would be exposed. How would he explain it? Claim he was examined at another hospital?
As these thoughts raced through his mind, Yang Haoran smiled and replied, “Auntie, let’s go to the bedroom. You can examine me there.”
After all, there was nothing wrong with him. Why should he be afraid? There was no need to overthink it.
“What? Do you really have a problem?” Ji Youxi said coolly, seemingly dismissing Yang Haoran’s suggestion.
Mother and daughter seemed to be teaming up. Hao Lei’s next words cut off Yang Haoran’s attempt to speak.
“Haoran, right here is fine. There are no outsiders at home.” Yang Haoran looked from Ji Youxi to her mother, Hao Lei, and truly felt his scalp tingling. Are you two performing a double act?
Under the scrutinizing gazes of both mother and daughter, Yang Haoran had no choice but to brace himself and nod.