Chapter 175: Professor Arnold

“Last night actually, when my mom gave me oral, my whole body was comfortable to the extreme, but I was also so nervous that my body stayed stiff the whole time.”

“I realized for the first time that our life had been intruded upon by someone, and in such an obvious way.”

“I enjoyed that comfortable pleasure. I felt my mom was the same. While she licked me, she swallowed the semen that flowed out…”

Abigail’s eyes suddenly reddened and she said, “But I also know that had nothing to do with my mom’s sexual orientation. She felt especially guilty, but she also especially loves me.”

“She treated the semen you shot inside as part of my body, and it also seemed like something that could comfort her, so she did not resist it at all…”

She twitched slightly. Ryan held her tightly, kissed her face, and said, “The one she loves and cares about most is you. Isn’t that a particularly good thing?”

“Wah, but hubby, I suddenly feel like I’ve betrayed her!!!”

Abigail looked cold, aloof, and wise, but at this moment she hugged Ryan and cried loudly, “I was supposed to love her for a lifetime, but I also fell in love with you. What should I do as a scum woman…”

“When my mom gave me oral, I was so comfortable, and having sex with you is also so comfortable…”

“Hubby, when I got up in the morning, my mom had already left first. After she sobered up, she seemed especially repelled.”

When Ryan heard this, he also knew Abigail’s emotions were about to collapse. Last night Meher’s drunken sexual mess and drunken scene actually brought her more pressure than ordinary.

Meher’s pressure in raising her was so great, but she had always hoped Abigail would grow up in the direction of a normal person. Abigail actually knew this thought very well.

“When I got up, she had already gone to work. She seemed to know how excessive her drunken scene last night was!!!”

What Abigail said really made people tremble with ripples. “Last night I was licked to orgasm by her, but she had no intention of stopping at all…”

“If the tadpoles you shot were two hundred million, she really ate them all clean. I feel it’s safer than taking birth control pills.”

“And she really did not resist at all. You know, sometimes she can socialize normally when a man is a bit close, but when she comes back at night she almost has to vomit…”

Ryan was silent for a moment, held her tightly, and asked softly, “Abigail, what you said is different from your personality.”

“Her dialysis costs of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousand aside, you have 400,000 in hand and can solve this costs, but what about the two million dollars for the underlying disease?”

“You, you won’t really think like her that this money should not be spent, right?”

The hoarse voice and questioning tone, compared to those previous ripple-filled moments, this was what should really be paid attention to.

“Her personality is too awkward!!!”

Abigail gritted her teeth for a long while before saying tremblingly, “Today, I want to have a frank talk with her.”

Ryan kissed her small mouth and said softly, “Baby, I know you feel awkward too. Since you’ve become my woman, then spending my money should feel perfectly justified.”

Abigail hugged Ryan tightly and said coquettishly, “I know. Anyway, I’ll be following you from now on. I need to adjust to the mindset of being a kept woman.”

Ryan smiled in satisfaction and said, “That’s right. Your mom’s illness can’t be delayed. That’s the most important thing.”

Paying to treat Meher’s illness was definitely spending money where it mattered most. That would definitely raise favorability more than buying her luxury cars, bags, and such.

At noon, at the new campus of the city hospital, Meher, looking even more charming in her white nurse uniform, was chatting and laughing with colleagues about what to eat for lunch. She looked up and saw Ryan and Abigail.

“Abigail, Ryan!”

Her face immediately turned red. She looked a little awkward and restrained. After all, last night had been too crazy, leaving her with no confidence as an elder at all.

“Mom, I made an appointment with Professor Arnold and also asked for leave for you. Go change clothes and come with us.”

Abigail said decisively.

“Isn’t he resting today?”

Meher said hesitantly.

Ryan said with a smile, “Just a casual meal. It’s nothing.”

“Mom, stop being wordy. What if we’re late?”

Abigail urged.

Seeing that even the leave slip had been brought, Meher had no choice but to go change. She took off the snow-white nurse uniform and changed into a fresh set of clothes.

Professor Arnold was a top expert in this department, the kind ranked nationally. He had studied in Switzerland and pursued further training abroad. He belonged to the super big shots in this field.

Strictly speaking, he was not even a doctor at the city hospital. He was specially hired for three months to train the doctors here.

This was someone who required huge connections to invite. Generally speaking, people like him no longer lacked money. A single academic lecture alone cost a lot.

Like flying knives in hospitals, you think it is a top expert flying over from far away to earn extra money.

In reality, that is medical resources you could never touch in your whole life. The expert is not here to earn your money. He is here to clean up the mess for his disciples and grand-disciples.

So Meher being able to meet Professor Arnold could be considered her good fortune.

Professor Arnold was over 70. Today he was resting. He had gone to a reservoir introduced by a disciple to fish.

After picking up Meher, Ryan drove a Nissan car borrowed from Hammon, carrying this unusual pair of mother and daughter, and hurried over.

Binding target: Meher.

Favorability: 50.

Binding target: Abigail.

Favorability: 92.

Sure enough, favorability below 90 was easy to raise. After just seeing her for a while last night, her favorability was already at 50.

This was still the critical point of this value. Above 90, it was harder to raise. It required spending not only money but also thought.

Following the location Professor Arnold gave, they arrived at a farmhouse beside the reservoir.

It was the self-built house type. The dining area was on a lotus pond, with a large shed built from wood and bamboo. It had a very special flavor.

Professor Arnold was over 70, with white hair and a youthful face, even carrying a bit of immortal-like aura. He was already sipping the farmhouse’s bitter leaf tea here, smiling and waving a palm-leaf fan. He looked very kind.

A fishing rod was set up in the shed, fishing for small fish in the pond.

“Hello Professor Arnold, this is my boyfriend Ryan.”

Abigail apologized right away, “Sorry, we’re late.”

“Hello Professor Arnold.”

Ryan bowed to him very politely.

Professor Arnold said with a smile, “You’re not late. It’s me who made a wasted trip today.”

“Originally I wanted to fish properly today. I prepared all kinds of bait for chumming, but it turned out the reservoir above is being inspected today and no one can enter.”