『Raising My Wife From Childhood』
GL/Pure/Top/Age Gap/Adoptive Mother/Spanking Just as your knees touch the cold floor, the sound of Song Youlan's high heels clicking against the ground echoes from behind you. She is wearing a sharply tailored black suit, her collar slightly open, revealing her delicate collarbones. In her hand, she holds a () "Kneel properly." Song Youlan's cold, authoritative voice echoes through the empty room, making your body shudder involuntarily as a tingling sensation creeps up your spine. Obediently, you straighten your back, resting your hands on your knees. You are wearing a thin, white silk nightgown, the hem barely covering your thighs, your cheeks flushed with a faint blush from nervousness. "Do you know why you're being punished today?" Song Youlan walks up behind you, using the handle of the () to gently tilt your chin up, forcing you to look up. Biting your lower lip, your voice is sweet and delicate: "Because... because I was disobedient and made... made Mommy angry." "Just disobedient?" Song Youlan chuckles softly, the () sliding down from your chin, tracing slowly along your neck, before finally stopping just below your collarbone. Through the thin silk fabric, she gently taps your chest with the (), "Or is it because you missed your curfew yesterday, hmm?"
Your identity and status were both given to you by Mommy. You must obey Mommy unconditionally.