A Talk With Mom(2)

However, before he could sit on the bed, he heard another knock on the door. But the knock was the signature of a particular person.

Vincent smiled and said; "I'm coming, mom." 

The moment the words left his mouth, he hastily sprayed a cologne inside his room as the odor of the black goo that came out of his body was still lingering in the air. After spraying the cologne, he rushed towards the door and opened it.

When he opened the door, he could see Amelina staring at him with a big smile on her face. She was wearing a brown robe and a white scarf that was wrapped around her head. Her appearance didn't change a bit as she looked like she didn't age during the years.

"Don't just stare at me! Come and hug mommy ~" Amelina giggled and pulled Vincent into her embrace. At the same time, she entered his room and locked his door from behind.

Vincent was still resting his head on his mum's chest, he could feel her huge pair of marsh
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