What! Our family is actually the descendant of the evil god?.

Hearing her daughter's loud dissatisfaction, the pink-haired lady glanced at her daughter and said in a nonchalant tone:

"What? Am I right?"

"Do you have breasts?"

As she spoke, she lifted her chest.

Her huge, towering breasts bounced up and down as she moved.

Such a bold action and the ripples on the chest made Eros dumbfounded.

But the pink-haired lady didn't seem to care about Eros's gaze. She patted her plump buttocks again, and her buttocks trembled slightly.

"Or do you have a butt?"

After the photoshoot, the pink-haired lady stood beside the sofa, looking down at her petite daughter with a teasing look in her eyes.

Mary had nothing to say, and finally could only force out one sentence:

"Eros doesn't like this."

Hearing this, the pink-haired lady looked at Eros with a hint of surprise in her eyes:

"Are you a lolita?"

After saying this, the pink-haired lady did not wait for Eros to answer, and said to herself:

"That's right, I'm afraid only a lolita complex would like my daughter!"

"Her body is polluted and she will never grow up. Now she is in her twenties and still looks like this. This body type should be perfect for a lolita control."

The corners of Eros' mouth twitched slightly. He knew that he could not remain silent any longer. He had to explain, otherwise his reputation would be damaged.

He coughed lightly, considered his words, and then began to explain:

"Ma'am, I'm not a lolita."

"I like Mary as a person, her soul and her inner self. I like her regardless of whether she is plump or tender."

Hearing this explanation that was almost like a confession, Mary raised her chin and looked at her mother with a somewhat arrogant expression.

"Eros is not one of those vulgar men."

After saying this, she turned her gaze to Eros, kissed him hard on the face, and smiled.

"I love hearing what you said!"

Eros lowered his head and looked at Mary in front of him with a smile in his eyes:

"If you like, I can tell you more often."

The pink-haired lady at the side exclaimed, shuddered, and touched the goose bumps on her fair arms.

After a slight exclamation of disdain, when the pink-haired lady looked at Eros again, there was a hint of tenderness and relief in her eyes.

Eros noticed something out of the corner of his eye and couldn't help but curl his lips slightly.

He actually behaved like that on purpose.

Because Mary told him about her mother, she said her mother was worried that she would not be able to keep her future husband's heart and was afraid that she would follow her old path.

That's why I taught her so much strange knowledge so that she could always stay fresh in front of men.

Her mother's words, which seemed to be teasing her daughter, were actually asking Eros:

"Why do you like my daughter?"

Eros keenly sensed the hidden meaning in her words, which led to his disgusting reply just now.

Although it was a bit disgusting, judging from the results, he should have gained the approval of his future mother-in-law.

At this time, the maid Weiya came over with the prepared Chilton tea.

When she saw her young lady sitting astride a man's lap in such an untidy manner, a blush flashed across her face.

"Miss, the tea is ready."

"Put it on the coffee table, and then you can go back to your room."

Mary shook her little head and said happily.

"Yes!"

The maid, Weiya, respectfully placed the tea on the coffee table and then turned back to her room.

Mary reached out and picked up a cup of black tea from the tea table, handed it to Eros, and said with a smile:

"Drink tea!"

Eros lowered his head and put his mouth to the rim of the cup. Seeing this, Mary slowly tilted the rim of the cup.

The pink-haired lady who was watching this scene trembled again, and finally she couldn't stand it anymore and complained:

"Can you please pay attention to the occasion? There are other people here."

"I, your mother, have been a widow for decades. Is it really appropriate for you to show your affection in front of me?"

Having said that, the happiness in her words still betrayed her true thoughts.

Obviously, as a mother, she was very happy after knowing that her daughter, who always worried about not being able to find a partner, found someone she liked, and that the person her daughter liked also liked her.

And judging from his performance just now, she was quite satisfied with the performance of the young man in front of her.

She is indeed my daughter. Even though she only inherited one percent of my qualities, she was able to find a man with such an outstanding appearance.

But future marriage cannot be judged solely on appearance, so I still have to assess her and help her to screen herself so that she doesn't follow my old path.

Mary, who was sitting on Eros's lap, glanced at her mother and said proudly:

"I want it! Lulululu!"

Having said that, Mary still put down the cup in her hand and moved from Eros' legs to the sofa on his left.

The pink-haired lady nodded in satisfaction, then walked to Eros' right and sat down.

After sitting down on the sofa, she looked at Eros beside her with a smile, opened her red lips, and asked what every mother-in-law wanted to know.

"What's your name? Where is your home? What's your family situation like? How many people are there in your family?"

"What are your hobbies? Do you have any bad habits? Do you smoke? Do you drink?"

"Are you emotionally stable? Will you hit someone? Is your waist good? What's the size? How long can it last? What sex positions do you like..."

Seeing that the question seemed to be getting more and more outrageous, Eros quickly spoke:

"I almost forgot to introduce myself, ma'am. My name is Eros Lenka North."

The pink-haired lady frowned slightly and she repeated the name in a low voice.

My daughter also called out Eros just now, but I wasn't paying attention to it, so I didn't notice it.

Now when she heard the full name, she suddenly felt it sounded familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere before.

Mary on the other side interrupted with a proud look on her face:

"Grand Duke North's last name is also North. The heir of the elven bloodline who is only 20 years old and already a Sequence 6 is also called Eros."

She emphasized the words 20 years old, Sequence 6, and elven blood.

Eros coughed and corrected, "It's Sequence 5 now."

Mary widened her eyes and looked at Eros in shock.

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