Lin Naiyue’s eyes went wide.
Primrose was wearing the Sage’s Divine Robe, a garment symbolizing the highest divine authority.
The fabric was extremely exquisite—soft, smooth, and naturally dignified when worn.
But right now, Primrose’s figure was just too ridiculous.
Those two well-developed cotton buns were tightly wrapped by the fabric of the Sage’s Divine Robe.
Lin Naiyue stared with a judging gaze.
‘How did my daughter become a goddess after transmigrating, and her figure is hundreds of times better than mine?’
‘That robe is about to burst, isn’t it?’
‘This development is way too insane!’
Lin Naiyue glanced down at herself.
This reconstructed body looked the same as before on the outside—a legal loli.
Her chest was completely flat. Compared to her daughter, it was like heaven and earth.
“Mom, what are you looking at?”
Primrose noticed her mother’s gaze lingering on her and felt extremely uncomfortable.
Although she had now accepted the fact that she had become a girl, deep down in her consciousness, she still felt extreme embarrassment and resistance toward such stares.
Even if it was her own mother staring like that, her face still burned.
“Nothing, just feeling relieved.” Lin Naiyue waved her hand.
Then she rolled her eyes and gestured with her hand in midair.
“Good daughter, you’ve massaged my back and shoulders enough.”
Lin Naiyue pointed at the open space in front of the sofa. “Come here and massage my arms. Ah, yesterday in the suburbs, I was swinging that sword to kill slimes, and my arms are still sore—can’t muster any strength.”
Primrose sighed.
She really couldn’t do anything about her mother.
As they always said—you only appreciate what you’ve lost.
After seeing her mother’s car accident scene, she still felt a bit dazed whenever she recalled it now.
Thinking about how she used to treat her mother casually, sometimes even to the point of ignoring her…
Now, she just wanted to cherish the time they had.
Primrose walked around the sofa and stood in front of Lin Naiyue.
Lin Naiyue lay back on the sofa, stretching both arms straight out, looking like a boss waiting to be served.
Primrose reached the sofa and checked the height.
The sofa was too low. If she stood up to massage, her back would definitely hurt.
So Primrose lifted the hem of her divine robe and half-squatted in front of Lin Naiyue.
This position brought her eyes level with Lin Naiyue’s, who was still lying on the sofa.
Primrose extended both hands, ready to grab her mother’s wrist.
Lin Naiyue looked at her daughter squatting in front of her.
Because of the close distance, Primrose’s cotton buns were closer to her.
She stretched her right arm forward a bit.
Just as Primrose’s fingers touched Lin Naiyue’s wrist—
“Ugh… I’m so tired.”
Lin Naiyue suddenly let out an extremely short, exhausted sound.
The next second.
Paf—a dull thud.
Lin Naiyue’s face, without any deviation, buried itself straight in.
At that moment, time seemed to warp.
Primrose was sitting on a roller coaster, holding her mother’s hand.
The roller coaster slowly started moving.
Then came a downhill slope. Primrose felt her whole body tremble, and a violent squeezing sensation pressed against her chest.
The two buns that cost 4 yuan from the breakfast shop were like water balloons, violently deformed by air resistance, instantly stretching badly to the sides.
Then, due to the elasticity of the fabric and its own resilience, the softness of the deformed cotton buns quickly rebounded.
Like waves, they shook violently up and down and side to side several times.
Primrose’s silver eyes suddenly widened.
“Ugh…!”
She clamped her mouth shut tightly, telling herself it was just a roller coaster ride—screaming would be too embarrassing.
‘Holy shit!’
‘Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!’
‘What the hell is this?’
‘This is terrifying.’
She never expected that her current body would be this frail!
Just riding a roller coaster sent an electric sensation rising from her back, then spreading down her thighs.
Her legs went weak, and she nearly fell off the roller coaster.
“Prim, don’t be scared! Breathe with Mom, and you won’t be scared!”
Lin Naiyue, sitting beside her, noticed Prim’s fear and shouted.
So Primrose’s every breath began to match her mother’s breathing.
Up, exhale.
Down, inhale.
Up, exhale.
Down, inhale.
“Mom! What are you doing?!”
But Primrose quickly realized that admitting she was scared was too embarrassing, so she squeezed out these words through her fingers, both shy and anxious.
Lin Naiyue was unmoved, completely full and snug.
Hearing her daughter’s question, Lin Naiyue didn’t respond at all.
She even rubbed herself comfortably inside.
“Aba aba…”
Lin Naiyue’s voice came out, muffled and indistinct.
“Mom’s so tired… this is soft, perfect as a pillow… so comfortable…”
“Just like this… let Mom lie here for a while…”
After saying this, Lin Naiyue stopped moving.
Her mother actually kept that position and fell asleep!
And they were on a roller coaster!
Primrose’s face was covered in black lines, completely petrified.
She was in an extremely frightened state, her mind already unstable.
On top of that, she had to protect her sleeping mother from being thrown off the roller coaster. The air kept hitting her skin—it was sheer, merciless torture.
She wanted to get off, but that was impossible until the ride ended.
Jump off?
But Mom said she wanted to ride the roller coaster…
Not jump?
She was going crazy.
Sweat poured down Primrose’s face as she frantically complained in her mind.
‘What kind of situation is this?!’
‘Here I am, a goddess who saves the world, accompanying my mother on a roller coaster—and in such a bizarre way.’
‘If this ever gets out, I’ll lose all my face!’