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[Family and Affection] (Chapter 4) 

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Author: Attacking Tomato
First Published: Yes
Published on sis001 on 2016/6/6
Word Count: 6734
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I've finally developed the aftereffects of being a newbie. Because I didn't have an outline, I wrote whatever came to mind, and now I'm stuck.
Although I still managed to finish this chapter, the subsequent development is still quite complicated. I noticed some
people said to kick out the father and take over the mother, but that's too simple. Like "Beautiful Mother," in short, the father borrows money and
goes bankrupt, the mother finds out and divorces, and she's out of the game. Actually, the story of two people doesn't
have the same sense of immersion or feeling as the story of a family. I still hope to develop it in a more conventional way, making it more
reasonable and less abrupt, and then adding some currently popular exciting elements. It's precisely because I've thought too much and have too
many ideas that I'm having such difficulty writing now.
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Chapter 4
After that bath, Xiao Liu felt a sense of anticipation. However, after a few times, his mother
stopped washing his penis, only helping him remove his underwear and leaving him to scrub it himself.
Dong Hui would ask his wife every night how she bathed their son, as if anticipating something. But
his wife's answer was always the same. Dong Hui knew his wife wouldn't lie to him, and gradually lost interest.
As June arrived, the sun became a blazing furnace, waves of heat washing over him. Xiao Liu's mood
, like the weather, was restless. That brief pleasure from his mother's caresses was deeply
ingrained and unforgettable. Every night when his mother bathed him, he always hoped for something, but reality repeatedly
shattered his heart like a rock, leaving him disheartened.
One evening, Rui Jing, as usual, began preparing in the bathroom, filling the tub with hot water. Suddenly, she remembered that
her son had been resting at home for over ten days and wondered how his studies were going.
When her son came into the bathroom, she asked, "Son, your arm is starting to get better
. You should be able to go back to school in a few days. How have you been studying at home lately?"
Xiao Liu was taken aback, not expecting his mother to ask this. Lately, he had been unable to concentrate and
had lost interest in studying. He didn't even know how he had gotten through the past few days, but he didn't dare lie to his mother
; she could easily tell by simply flipping through his textbooks.
Rui Jing was about to help her son take off his shirt when she noticed him standing there, looking conflicted. She guessed
that he might have been engrossed in playing and completely forgotten about his homework.
Xiao Liu was completely oblivious to his mother's conflicted expression. He was still preparing his words, but when
he looked up and met his mother's gaze, he saw her serious face and knew
he was in trouble. His mother had probably noticed his distraction.
He suddenly felt a bitter taste in his mouth, and the words he had prepared stuck in his throat.
"Son, have you been too busy playing lately and forgotten to study?" Rui Jing asked seriously.
"No...no, I haven't been playing, it's just..." Xiao Liu couldn't say anything more.
He didn't even know what he had been doing these past few days. Every time he started studying, his mother
's image would appear in his mind, and he would fantasize about what might happen at night. Could he say these thoughts? And did he dare to say them?
"Son, I know your hand is injured and it's inconvenient. I don't blame you for how much you study each day, there are some
objective issues. But if you haven't studied at all, that's a matter of attitude!" Rui Jing put down the towel and spoke sternly
, her eyes revealing disappointment.
Xiao Liu lowered his head, seeing his little brother lying limply, just like his suppressed emotions.
Hearing his mother's scolding, he felt sad and could only weakly reply, "I want to study, but I just
can't concentrate!"
"Why can't you concentrate? Have you thought about it? I noticed before that you seemed out of sorts.
Tell me, what's causing your distraction?"
"Because...because..." Xiao Liu's face turned red, as if he had used all his strength, but he still didn't
dare to say it.
Rui Jing was stunned. Her son wasn't like this before; there was nothing he couldn't say. She had become accustomed
to her son's frankness, but now she felt that he was making excuses for himself, so she criticized him, "Don't give me excuses
. You need to reflect on yourself!"
Xiao Liu didn't expect his mother to criticize him so harshly. He suddenly felt very wronged. All the
setbacks of the past few days flashed through his mind, and he had a lot of resentment that needed to be vented. So, his rebellious heart suddenly rose
. It all started because of his mother. What would be the point of saying it?
"It's all because of you! Why do you dress so sexily every day to bathe me, and scrub me until I'm itchy and uncomfortable, neither
here nor there? Do you know how much I suffer every time I have to hold back?!" This time, Xiao Liu really shouted it out with all his might.
Her son's words truly frightened Rui Jing. She pointed at him, her body trembling with anger.
Was this really the same lively, intelligent, innocent, and adorable son she knew? How could he have become so unfamiliar, saying such
things?
Without even giving him a bath, Rui Jing sent her son back to his room to reflect on his actions. At that moment, she completely forgot that her son
had grown up and was no longer the innocent child he once was; he now had his own emotions and desires.
Rui Jing was so angry not only because she sensed her son's rebelliousness, but also because her dignity as a mother had been
challenged. She painstakingly bathed him every day, while he was thinking about all sorts of nonsense, unable to
study properly. She couldn't ignore it. Even after so many years of teaching, she had never encountered a student like this. Lacking
experience, she felt completely helpless.
Around 9 p.m., Donghui returned home after the meeting and found the house quiet and silent.
There was no television, and even the living room ceiling light wasn't on; only a dim light flickered in the hallway. He felt a
pang of confusion. He changed into slippers, opened the door, and went into the bedroom. He saw his wife leaning against the headboard, looking at her phone.
"Honey, why are you in bed so early tonight?" Donghui asked curiously.
Seeing her husband return, Ruijing put down her phone, got out of bed, took his briefcase, and put it away. She sighed
and said, "It's all because of your son."
"What happened to him? His hand injury is getting better, isn't it?" Donghui sat on the bed, even more puzzled.
Ruijing told her husband everything that had just happened, hoping he could give her some advice.
Donghui listened attentively, his expression slowly becoming serious. After his wife finished speaking, he began to ponder.
After a while, Donghui looked up at the door, then back at his wife, a sense of unease settling in his heart. "Honey
, do you know why our son reacted this way?"
"Hmm?" Ruijing had indeed thought about it, but still couldn't understand. Judging from her husband's tone, it seemed he already had
the answer.
"Honey, let me tell you something from my past. After you hear it, you'll understand. Back in junior high, I
lived in a village and had to go to school in the town, five kilometers away, every day. Because no one supervised me, my
grades weren't good, and I was always getting into trouble. One time, my neighbor, Fatty Zhang, said he'd found something fun and
took me with him." Donghui paused, organizing his thoughts, as it was such a long time ago.
"What happened next?" Ruijing asked hurriedly, clearly intrigued by her husband's words.
"Fatty Zhang actually took me to peep at Widow Li from our village taking a bath. I followed out of curiosity. When
Widow Li went into the bathroom, we climbed over the wall and hid behind the door to peep. Thinking about it now, it's ridiculous. It
was my first time doing something like that, and I didn't dare look for long. I only saw a naked back. But do you know
how much of a shock that white back was to me, someone with no experience at the time? That night, I had my first erotic
dream." Later, I fantasized about women's bodies to the point of almost losing my appetite. But a few days later,
Zhang the Fat guy next door got into trouble. I heard he was caught red-handed peeping at Widow Li while she was bathing and was beaten so badly his leg was crippled. I
never saw him again, and eventually his whole family moved away. After that incident, I was terrified for
days, afraid that Zhang the Fat guy would expose me. After that, nothing happened, and I finally came to my senses and started
studying hard. I finally got into high school and then university.” Donghui finished recounting this story in one breath.
Rui Jing hadn't expected her husband to have such a past. Although he spoke of it casually,
she could sense the confusion, hesitation, and intense internal struggle he had gone through before his later
determination to succeed.
“That's the price of youth. You have to go through some things to learn and grow,” Donghui summarized
.
These words instantly jolted Rui Jing awake. She thought of her son. Wasn't her son now just
like her ex-husband? He was no longer the little boy he once was; he had his own feelings, desires, and
impulses. She shouldn't blindly criticize him, but rather understand his needs and help him.
"We can't look at our son with the same eyes we used to. Students these days mature much earlier than we did. He's
just going through a rebellious phase. What we need to do is help him realize this and guide him onto the right
path," Dong Hui continued to his wife.
"But it seems like our son's object of affection is me, his mother. I just looked it up on my phone.
Do you think our son might have a mother complex?" Rui Jing asked with some concern.
"That's not surprising at all. You're blinded by your own perspective. From childhood to adulthood, you've been the one who raised our son
. Of all the women he's been in contact with, you've had the most contact with. And you're so gentle and beautiful; every man would like you.
Besides, our son is a little man now," Dong Hui said with a smile.
"It's not as good as you make it out to be!" his wife said shyly.
"A mother complex means your son depends on you and values you. He's not married yet, so relying on you is
better than distancing himself. At his age, we can't just reject him; we need to guide him. He
can't clearly distinguish many things, like women and feelings. So, a mother complex isn't necessarily a bad
thing; he just needs proper guidance. We just need to find the right balance."
"Honey, I didn't expect you to see the key point so quickly," the wife praised Donghui.
"You're like someone who can't see the true face of Mount Lu because they're in the mountain themselves. I'm just
offering this advice as an observer, and as a man. Also, I believe our son isn't as impulsive as you think. Perhaps recent
injuries or other factors have made him emotionally agitated. Sometimes venting is better than bottling it up. I think
he's probably already regretting it under the covers."
The couple talked for a long time, and slowly, Rui Jing formed her own thoughts and answers.
Seeing his wife's relaxed brow, Donghui felt a sense of satisfaction. He worked hard outside for this
family, and he didn't want their home to lose its meaning because of various conflicts. At this moment, he didn't even notice
what kind of seed he had planted in his wife's heart, or what kind of towering tree it would eventually grow into.
The next day, her husband left for work early. Ruijing didn't have class in the morning, and taking advantage of this time, she felt
it was necessary to have a good talk with her son. Thinking it over, she went to her son's bedroom door, knocked gently, and
when there was no response, she opened the door and went in.
Today, she wasn't wearing her usual pajamas or tank top; instead, she had changed into a dignified and appropriate blouse
, a professional pencil skirt, and flesh-colored stockings. She looked less alluring than usual, but more intellectual. This was a special outfit she had chosen to avoid
embarrassing her son when he saw her dressed less than appropriately.
Entering the room, she saw her son lying on his side on the bed with his back to her. However, his slightly trembling body revealed that
he was already awake, merely pretending to be asleep. With a light cough, Rui Jing said, "Son, get up
. I know you're awake. If you don't get up, I'll pull back the covers."
Xiao Liu knew his mother had discovered him, but he didn't know how to face her. Last night, as soon as he returned to his room…
He immediately regretted it. That was his most beloved mother. How could he have said those things? Was his mother still
angry with him? Would she distance herself from him? The more Xiao Liu thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the less he dared to face his mother.
Just as his thoughts were still in disarray, he suddenly felt a hand touch the bed, and his body felt light as the entire
blanket was pulled up. He turned around, looking at his mother with some panic, trying to grab the blanket back with one hand. Now
there was nothing to cover him, and his genitals were clearly erect.
Rui Jing clutched the thin blanket in her hand. She had been wondering why her son was so covered up, even with
the air conditioning on. Now, seeing her son's erect penis, she finally understood. It turned out that this little guy was having
morning erections.
Rui Jing wasn't very surprised now. Having resolved her inner conflict, she felt a little shy. Even now, this
guy was still not behaving himself. If Xiao Liu could hear what his mother was thinking, he would definitely cry out that he was innocent, because morning
erections were not something he could control.
Although she had come to terms with it, she was still somewhat annoyed by her son's outburst the previous night—something that had never happened before—
and thought about how to punish his embarrassing member.
Without thinking, Rui Jing's hand naturally began to squeeze her son's penis. Xiao Liu hadn't expected his mother's
actions to be so bold and didn't dare look directly at her, but that didn't stop him from observing her body.
At this moment, his mother stood with one foot on the edge of the bed and the other kneeling on it, bending over, one hand outstretched, squeezing
his penis. She wore a professional pencil skirt, but because of her bent-over posture, her large, round buttocks
stretched the skirt tightly, revealing her round and large buttocks. She appeared to be wearing flesh-colored stockings, a thin layer
that gleamed alluringly. Her shirt seemed to be loosely covering her, and through the neckline, one could see
half of her snow-white, plump breasts encased in a bra.
Perhaps Rui Jing's squeezing motion was too light, failing to achieve the desired punishment, instead making Xiao Liu's penis
even harder and more swollen.
She looked at the engorged penis in her hand with a mixture of anger and embarrassment, then slapped it hard with her palm. The pain
jolted Xiao Liu out of his reverie, and he looked pitifully at his mother.
"Get up, grab your clothes and go to the bathroom. I'll help you take a bath now," Rui Jing said, feigning a fierce expression.
Xiao Liu saw that his mother's fierce expression was feigned, meaning she wasn't angry with him anymore, and happily
followed her into the bathroom.
The bathroom was already prepared, but Rui Jing hadn't changed into loose, work-appropriate pajamas. Although she
was open-minded, she still wanted to remain conservative before understanding her son's feelings.
After her son sat down, Rui Jing spoke first: "Son, Mom shouldn't have been so harsh with you last night without understanding your
feelings. Please forgive Mom."
"No...no, Mom, I'm the one who should apologize. I shouldn't have said those things," Xiao Liu
said, his face full of guilt.
"Can you tell Mom what you think?" Rui Jing looked at her son hopefully.
Perhaps moved by his mother's sincerity, Xiao Liu mustered his courage and said, "I just suddenly really like Mom.
I can't explain whether it's love or just a physical reaction."
"I've never seen you react like this before. Why are you suddenly interested in Mom?"
Rui Jing thought for a moment, then decided to ask.
Xiao Liu was at a loss for words. This was his secret, one he didn't intend to tell anyone. Now
that his mother had asked, he felt there was nothing left to hide. "Because...because before...I accidentally
saw Mom and Dad doing that."
Hearing her son's words, Rui Jing blushed instantly, covering her cherry-like mouth in surprise. Without
her son explaining what it was, she understood. Although she wanted to ask when he saw it,
the shame prevented her from speaking. Her son had seen it; she felt
completely naked in front of him, her last shred of maternal dignity shattered.
What should have been incredibly embarrassing for her felt strangely exciting
.
At that moment, the entire bathroom fell silent. Xiao Liu finally revealed his secret and lowered
his head, awaiting his mother's judgment.
Rui Jing was the first to react. So this was the root of desire her husband had mentioned. Understanding this, she didn't
intend to blame her son. It was her carelessness. She knew
how impactful this was for her teenage son. If he wasn't guided and corrected, who knew what he would become? Many news reports about
teenage rape cases were mostly due to a lack of family discipline and the influence of pornography
, leading them down a path of crime out of curiosity and impulse.
"Son...son, have you told anyone about this?" Rui Jing felt increasingly frightened. Now that
everyone had spoken openly, she needed to help her son have a correct understanding of this matter.
"No, I only dared to tell Mom," Xiao Liu said softly.
Hearing her son's words, Rui Jing felt gratified. Sure enough, her son was closest to her. She tentatively
asked, "Son, do you know what that thing is?"
"Mom, I'm not a child anymore. I've learned about it in biology textbooks now. To put it nicely, it's about reproduction. To put it bluntly
, it's about sex. Most students these days know what it is," Xiao Liu said, feeling that his mother had seriously insulted his intelligence.
Rui Jing had originally intended to bring up the topic more tactfully, but her son was so blunt. She rolled her
eyes at him, somewhat speechless, and said, "It's good that you know. You're in your adolescence now, curious about everything.
I don't want these things to interfere with your studies."
Xiao Liu felt his mother's deep affection. "Mom, I know. Actually, I want to study hard.
After seeing you and Dad do that, I was confused for a while. Later, I figured it out and was just about to focus on my studies
when the accident happened. I became anxious and restless, and being naked in front of you while showering
made it even harder to control my physical reactions."
Finally hearing her son's true feelings, Rui Jing was very happy. Her son was at the prime of his youth, although...
He felt an impulse, but he reflected on his actions and realized he shouldn't have wronged him.
"Son, if... if Mom is willing to help you, would you accept?" Rui Jing asked softly,
still a little embarrassed despite having made a decision.
"Ah! What do you mean, accept?" Xiao Liu didn't react immediately.
"You used to say you were so smart, how come you're so stupid now? Do I have to spell it
out for you? I mean, I'd help you ejaculate, is that straightforward enough?" Rui Jing said awkwardly.
"What, that... that's not necessary, is it?" When the fantasy became reality, he became hesitant
, afraid that it was all a dream and that nothing would happen when he woke up.
Seeing her son's expression, Rui Jing giggled. He'd been so bold before, but now he was timid
. "Mom really wants to help you. Just lecturing isn't enough; we
need to address the root cause to solve the problem. Before, if you seemed too eager, I wouldn't have really helped you, but
seeing your hesitation now makes me feel relieved. But don't get the wrong idea; this is just my
responsibility as a mother, to guide you to have a correct understanding of this."
Since she'd gone this far, Xiao Liu relaxed. Ever since he'd vaguely developed feelings for his mother, there were
things he'd only dared to think about, not believe could actually happen. Now that everything had come so naturally,
what was there to refuse?
Having made up his mind, Xiao Liu looked at his mother with longing. Rui Jing knew what he meant, and with
a sweet smile, she said, "Don't rush, let me help you wash first. Look at you, you didn't even get a bath yesterday." She then used a damp
towel to wipe her son's body, applied shower gel, and carefully dried him.
As she washed her son's groin, his penis slowly grew larger. Rui Jing stared blankly, as if seeing
her husband's youthful appearance. "Son, what do you want to do?" Having promised her son, she
no longer felt shy.
"Just rub it like last time," Xiao Liu said impatiently.
Rui Jing, her face flushed and eyes filled with lust, glanced at her son and grabbed it with her slender fingers. She felt
the swollen penis throbbing involuntarily in her hand and began to rub it back and forth. The delicate touch on her hand made
Xiao Liu want to moan with pleasure.
To make squatting easier, the mother lifted her narrow skirt slightly, revealing a pair of beautiful, white legs in glossy stockings.
Perhaps to avoid getting them wet from the water on the ground, she wore platform heels, her shapely toes stretching the stockings
tightly. Her toes, white and tender, were faintly visible through the stockings. Xiao Liu's already burning hot penis was
being played with freely in and out of his mother's delicate hands. "So good... Mom is so good at this... Mmm,"   Xiao Liu cried out,
watching his mother masturbate him, and it was his own mother, that forbidden pleasure made him moan.   Hearing her son's voice, Rui Jing felt a surge of shame, her whole body burning with embarrassment, as if she were being made to sound incredibly lewd.   Xiao Liu was completely oblivious to his mother's feelings, only concerned with his own pleasure. "Mom...it feels so good   ...I love you so much."   Rui Jing's watery eyes were fixed on her son's penis as she began to vigorously stroke it.   The glans of his penis secreted a clear fluid under her vigorous strokes, covering her delicate hands. Feeling   the changes in his penis and hearing her son's panting, she knew he was about to climax, and she rubbed back and forth even faster.   Xiao Liu felt his lower body swell as if it were about to explode, and his body began to tremble involuntarily. Semen spurted   out, and his mother, as if prepared, used her palm to block it. However, Xiao Liu's ejaculation was quite large, and his mother's entire   palm was covered in semen, with a few drops spilling onto her stockinged thighs.   Only after her son had ejaculated the last drop did Rui Jing stand up and take the showerhead to wash herself. Mother and son remained silent   , neither breaking the harmonious atmosphere; everything was understood without words.   With this ejaculation, Xiaoliu released all the pent-up desire and emotions she had been holding in,   and felt completely relieved. The rift between mother and son was also healed in this incident.

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