Ye Yang's eyes narrowed slightly as he studied the woman's face, trying to place her. She seed familiar, yet he couldn't quite put his finger on who she was or where he had seen her before.
Her warm smile and sparkling eyes only added to the sense of déjà vu, making him feel like he should know her, but the details remained elusive.
The mature woman pouted playfully, "You used to play in my arms, and do you still rember those these?" She gently pointed towards her lons, "You would often compare mine to your mother's, saying that hers was smaller and mine was bigger." Her eyes sparkled with warmth and nostalgia, as if recalling fond mories.
Ye Yang's face flushed with embarrassnt as Hell chid in, "Well, if your mother has lons, then she has...Milkers!" He teased Ye Yang with a sly grin, his words playful but not explicit.
Ye Yang's eyes flashed with anger as he growled at Hell, "Don't you dare talk about my mother like that!" His glare intensified, warning Hell to drop the subject.
Hell ignored Ye Yang's stern gaze, his attention fixated on the woman's chest, seemingly entranced by her curves.
The woman's eyes, though gentle, held a hint of questioning as she asked, "Do you rember now, or have you forgotten about your Aunt Ya?" Her voice was soft, yet tinged with a subtle longing for recognition.
As the na "Aunt Ya" escaped her lips, a floodgate of mories burst open in Ye Yang's mind. He was suddenly transported back to his childhood, around 5-6 years old, when his mother would often take him to visit her dear friend, Aunt Ya.
He recalled the warmth and kindness that radiated from her, like a gentle embrace. Another mory resurfaced, this one more vivid and embarrassing for the grown Ye Yang.
He saw himself as a carefree child, giggling and playing in Aunt Ya's arms, declaring with innocence on his face, "When I grow up, I'll marry a woman who has a body like you!" His childish words, though not explicit, now made him cringe with embarrassnt.
Aunt Ya's face, once a blur, now ca into focus, her features etched in his mory like a warm, golden light. Ye Yang's eyes widened as he struggled to reconcile his past and present, his mind racing with the realization that this woman, Aunt Ya, was the sa person he had idolized in his childhood.
His face flushed with a mix of emotions – embarrassnt, nostalgia, and a hint of wonder – as he gazed at Aunt Ya, seeing her in a new light, yet still shrouded in the warmth of his childhood mories.
"Aunt Ya, you haven't changed a bit!" Ye Yang exclaid; his eyes wide with wonder.
"When did you return? And what brings you to this place?" he asked, his questions tumbling out in rapid succession as he struggled to process the sudden reunion.
He waited her to answer but he didn't Hell's mocking chuckle.
Aunt Ya's voice was like a gentle breeze as she said, "Ye Yang, my dear, you've blossod into a handso young man! Your charm is still as endearing as it was in your childhood." She laughed, her eyes sparkling with delight. She chuckled, her eyes twinkling with amusent. "So many questions, dear! Co, sit with comfortably, and we'll have all the ti to talk and catch up."
Ye Yang's eyes lingered on Aunt Ya's warm smile, but his sense of responsibility won out. "Aunt Ya, I want to hear everything, but I have to brief the Escort Head about our departure ti first. We're leaving at dawn, and I don't want to delay," he said, his tone polite but firm, before turning to head to the Escort Head's quarters.
"That's okay yang, co inside we can talk while wait him" she said pulling his hands inside the Escort Head's quarters.
Ye Yang's hesitation was palpable, but Aunt Ya's words put him at ease. "Oh, silly !" she exclaid, her eyes sparkling with amusent. "Yang, don't hesitate, co in! This is my husband's quarters, and you're welco here." She stepped aside, her gesture inviting him to enter.
As Aunt Ya guided Ye Yang inside, she continued to speak, her words spilling out in a gentle cascade. "Oh, your mother didn't tell you? Well, Yang, I married the Escort Warrior back then, and after that, I travelled with him on his journeys.
That's why I haven't been able to visit your mother all these years." Her voice was tinged with a hint of wistfulness, as if mories of the past were flooding back.
"Recently, about a year ago, my husband received a promotion to Escort Head, and we've been kept busy ever since. Just last week, we arrived here, and I've been swamped with paperwork and settling into our new roles. I haven't had a chance to visit your mother yet, but I've been thinking about her and aning to reach out," Aunt Ya explained, her expression apologetic.
These agencies play a crucial role in providing security and protection services to travellers, rchants, and other individuals who require safe passage. This was the unique way of escort agency to keep harmony with every family.
This innovative approach allowed the Escort Agency to foster harmony and cooperation among the and sects families.
By entrusting the head family of each city with agency managent, it created a sense of shared responsibility and prevented any one family from wielding too much power.
Aunt Ya's eyes sparkled with playful mischief as she teased, "Yang, are you feeling a little heartbroken that I'm off the market? Did you secretly hope to marry yourself one day?" Her voice was light hearted and jesting, but Ye Yang's face still flushed with a mix of surprise and embarrassnt.
Ye Yang's face grew warm as he pleaded, "Aunt Ya, stop teasing !" His eyes inadvertently drifted to her gentle curves and chubby lons, and he quickly looked away, his cheeks flushing with embarrassnt.
Just then, the door swung open and a sturdy man strode into the room, his bronzed skin a testant to countless hours spent under the sun. His broad chest and chiselled torso were on full display, as he wore only a pair of rugged pants, cinched at the waist with a wide leather belt.
The man exuded an aura of unbridled strength and unyielding resilience, his rugged features and imposing physique unmistakably marking him as a battle-hardened warrior.
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