How can one become an immortal with such laziness?

Hong Li directly chose to pack an ostrich.

"Let's see what you, Black Sun, can do to me, hahaha, if you've got the guts, go ahead and beat me up, beat me up..."

"What the hell..."

Black lines appeared on Hei Yang's forehead. He took a deep breath, composed himself, and revealed a gentle smile.

"But Xiao Li, have you forgotten that there were several times before when you saw through my words, but the result was still the same?"

"Waaaaah, how dare you say that..."

Hong Li wore a helpless expression, just as Hei Yang was reluctant to hit her, she was also completely bad at refusing Hei Yang!

Every time, I would half-heartedly agree, confused and foolishly fall for their big tricks!

Yes, just like now, she was slowly dragged out...

Wait, why was she dragged out again?!

"Tsk tsk, just as I knew, Hong Li is utterly incapable of resisting me..."

Hei Yang held Hong Li's two smooth ankles tightly in his hands, watching as the lazybones was gradually dragged out of the bed, a smile playing on his lips.

"Little cutie, you'd better listen to your uncle!"

"Wow, what a pervert!!!"

Hong Li gritted her teeth, her face filled with shame and indignation, and said, "I will never yield!"

"Oh dear, it's not like it's the first time you've given in. What are you afraid of losing face in front of me, huh?"

Hei Yang smiled slightly, but suddenly the resistance from his hand increased, and he raised an eyebrow.

"Hongli, have you gained weight?"

"You're the one who's gotten heavier! Can't I be stronger?!"

Hongli retorted without hesitation, "Why didn't you say I was heavy when you were carrying me around the house like that bastard!"

"Ah this..."

Hei Yang guiltily averted his gaze, coughed twice, and stopped talking, choosing instead to focus wholeheartedly on dealing with Hong Li in his hand.

However, it is clear that getting Hongli out of bed is something far more terrifying for her than being bullied by Heiyang.

Or rather, being bullied by Hei Yang or something, hehehe, Hei Yang, her Hei Yang, cough cough...

"Hey, no, no, wait!"

Hongli suddenly snapped back to her senses and realized that she had unknowingly stopped resisting again. Half of her body had already been pulled out, and she was about to be captured by Heiyang. She quickly cleared the colored waste from her mind and gritted her teeth to persevere.

"Save your breath, Xiao Li, stop resisting."

Hei Yang, looking completely confident in Hong Li's abilities, sneered, "Now that things have come to this, do you think you can still escape?"

"I don't care, I'm going to rebel!"

Hongli cried out in grief and indignation, "Don't even think about defeating my last bit of stubbornness!"

"Really?"

Hei Yang raised an eyebrow, glanced at Hong Li's exposed body, a smirk playing on his lips, and secretly reached out with one hand...

“Ahhhhhh!!!

Black Sun is a despicable scoundrel!

I'll haunt you even as a ghost!!!

"Ha, even as a ghost, you'll still be my wife. You'll never escape me in this lifetime! This lifetime is long, don't rush!"

"Waaaah, those are such despairing and heavy words!"

"Hey, Hongli, what do you mean by this?"

"Cough cough, just kidding, just kidding, ah, no!!!"

..............................

"Phew, Xiao Yang and Xiao Li are really something..."

At the agreed meeting place, Qing Yiyi, Lan Yuying, Xiao Huo, and others stood at the intersection, all looking displeased.

"Sure enough, I knew they'd be late again!"

Qing Yiyi clenched her fists and said fiercely, "No, we have to teach them a lesson this time!"

"Yu Ying, you catch Xiao Li, and I'll catch my brat. I'll teach you how to discipline a child!"

"Oh, I think our family's parenting style is pretty good..."

Lan Yuying revealed her crescent-shaped eyes and looked at her best friend with a smile, saying, "But Yiyi, the children are no longer children, so don't always embarrass them!"

As adults, they should have their own independence and autonomy!

"Oh, I know, I know, but making us wait this long is too much!"

Qing Yiyi sighed, shook her fist, and said, "I always want to vent!"

"Damn it, this won't do! Mu Guang, Mu Guang, where did you run off to? Come here and let me punch you twice!"

Lan Yuying: "..."

Two minutes later, Hei Yang Hong Li finally arrived, albeit late.

"Mom, don't hit me yet, let's talk this out!"

Even from a distance, Hei Yang preemptively admitted defeat.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 453 Either be open and honest enough in your youth; or be sincere enough in your repentance now.

"Heave-ho heave-ho heave-ho..."

Hei Yang, holding onto the drifting red glass with one hand, quickly reached the mothers' side and braked abruptly.

"Um, I shouldn't be too late, right?"

Hei Yang glanced at his mother with a hint of fear, then scratched his head with an embarrassed grin and asked, "Everyone's up so early? Hahaha..."

Qing Yiyi and the others: "Keep an eye on them!"

"Oh, what's with that look in your eyes? Hahaha..."

Hei Yang's lips twitched slightly, and with a forced smile, he reluctantly let go of Hong Li, which he was holding.

The latter, however, seemed to be in a daze, his face blank, his clothes relatively neat, but his hair looked quite disheveled.

Do I need to tell you why we're looking at each other like that?

After a moment of surprise, Qing Yiyi came to her senses, snorted, glared at Hei Yang, and said, "You're asking if I'm too late? Does being late mean it's okay?"

"Ah, no, no, ahahaha..."

Hei Yang chuckled and waved his hand repeatedly, forced to retreat step by step by his mother.

In Xiao Huo's eyes, his father, Hei Yang, who was nearly 1.8 meters tall, looked very thin and small next to his grandmother, who was about 1.65 meters tall, and seemed afraid to even breathe loudly.

"Ah this..."

A hint of confusion flashed in Xiao Huo's eyes.

Does Dad need to be so afraid of Grandma?

Grandma is very gentle and has a good temper. She's always smiling and treats her granddaughter extremely well. She's not scary at all!

Little Fire didn't quite understand. (Black Sun: Ah, right, how to deal with it!)

All Hei Yang could say was that his mother and Xiao Huo's grandmother were worlds apart!

"No? Then what is it?"

Qing Yiyi pressed closer, tilting her head slightly to look at her son Xiaohuang's face, her eyes gleaming.

"Ah, this is, it is, what was it again..."

Sweat beaded on Hei Yang's forehead, his mind blank.

Now he was cornered, watching his mother stand on tiptoe and gaze into his eyes.

"Say it, I'm asking you, is being late the right thing to do?"

Qing Yiyi's voice was calm, but a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes.

"No, no, no, that's not right at all!"

Hei Yang's hair stood on end, and he waved his hands frantically with a look of panic on his face.

"What's wrong? Huh?"

Qing Yiyi narrowed her eyes slightly.

"You mean what I said, Mom, is wrong?"

"Ah, no, no!"