Mother and Son's Heroic Love - Author: Huang Hai Wu Bian

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Author: Huang Hai Wubian
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Chapter 1: Running Away for Love

In a bustling market town about 40 kilometers from Jinling City, it was market day, and the town was teeming with people,
their cries of vendors rising and falling, creating a lively atmosphere. In a tavern in the town, the noise was deafening, filled with
the shouts and chatter of patrons. At a table by the window sat a young man, about twenty years old,
exceptionally handsome and elegant.

He seemed to have been there for a while. Several bottles of wine were already on his table, and he appeared drunk,
but showed no sign of stopping, continuing to pour himself drinks. A sorrowful expression graced his handsome face, and
tears streamed down his face.

He was drowning his sorrows in alcohol. Although the tavern was crowded, this young man, not only exceptionally
handsome but also exuding righteousness and sincerity, stood out among the other customers.

The shopkeeper, a middle-aged man in his forties, was experienced. When the handsome young man entered,
he sensed his extraordinary nature and had been observing him closely. Seeing that the young man was already quite drunk and seemed
deeply saddened, the shopkeeper wanted to offer some words of comfort. He sat down opposite the young man, bowed respectfully, and said
kindly I am the shopkeeper. May I ask your esteemed name?"

Although someone was speaking to him, the young man continued to let tears stream down his face, making no attempt to conceal
his sorrow. To the shopkeeper's question, he simply replied, "My name is Lü Zhi," and then fell silent,
drinking again, as if only the wine in his cup could soothe the turmoil in his heart.

The shopkeeper smiled and continued with concern, "Brother Lü, you seem to have something very sad about. Is it something to do with your love life?

Could you tell me, and I can offer you some advice?"

Lu Zhi simply replied indifferently, "I'm fine, thank you for your concern, innkeeper."

Seeing that Lu Zhi didn't want to talk much, the innkeeper changed the subject, saying, "Brother Lu, if you don't want to talk, I won't bother
you further. But you can't drink any more of this wine; you've had enough."

Lu Zhi initially ignored the innkeeper's concern, but after several attempts to persuade him, he stopped drinking, handed
the innkeeper a wad of silver, picked up his sword, and walked out. Seeing that he was walking unsteadily, the innkeeper worried that he
had drunk too much and chased after him, asking with concern, "Brother Lu, do you want me to arrange lodging for you?" Lu Zhi
again simply thanked him and walked out of town. Watching the handsome young man's receding
figure, the innkeeper sighed softly, "Another lovelorn fool."

Lu Zhi walked towards the official road leading northwest out of town. He didn't want to stop; he just wanted to walk, to keep
walking, as if only in this way could he find some relief from his pain.

His anguish, his drinking so much, stemmed from the very reason the innkeeper had asked – he was tormented
and wounded by love, for the person he loved did not accept his love. Despite his best efforts
to express his love and sincerity to his goddess, she remained unmoved,
even slapping him the previous night. That slap shattered his hopelessness. She had always been incredibly
loving towards him, never hitting him, and in his memory, never even scolding him! He was in agony.

But could he share his pain and suffering with anyone? He desperately wanted to confide in someone,
but he couldn't.

His goddess was none other than his beautiful and loving mother! Walking along
the road , his heart cried out repeatedly, "Mom, why are you so heartless? Why won't you accept me? I want you to be
my mother, I want you to be my wife. My love for you is genuine. Do you know how many sleepless nights I've
spent ?" Lü

Zhi walked aimlessly, painfully recalling the beautiful times he had spent with his mother.

His mother was a woman of breathtaking beauty, gentle and wise. In Lü Zhi's memory,
there was no trace of his father. When he was little, whenever he asked his mother about his father, she always said he had gone
to a very far away place.

Later, his mother told him that his father was no longer alive. But she never told him
how died. He never asked. He was raised by his mother alone. She taught him to read, taught him martial arts, and
played hide-and-seek with him. She loved him dearly and cared for him meticulously. Whenever he caught a cold or accidentally scraped
his skin, she would panic, as if facing a great danger, fearing he would leave her forever.

She remembered once when he injured his little toe while practicing martial arts, and blood flowed freely. His mother, in a panic, didn't even have time to apply medicine;
she simply held his little toe in her mouth until the bleeding stopped. His mother spoiled and indulged him, always finding a way to give him
whatever wanted. Although Lü Zhi grew up under his mother's loving care, he wasn't
spoiled. From a young age, he helped with chores. Their house was large, with a big garden. It was just him and his mother at home
, and he often weeded and pruned the flowers with her. He loved his mother, but
like any other man, he felt a primal attraction to her stunning beauty and
a possessive desire for her voluptuous body, though only subconsciously. At this time, his love for his mother was the simple,
deep affection of a son for his loving mother.

Lü Zhi clearly remembered that this subconscious attraction to his mother's beauty and
possessive desire for her voluptuous body began to sublimate in his mind
three years ago, becoming conscious of its existence.

From that moment on, he developed a passionate love for his mother that transcended familial affection.

When he was ten years old, his mother sent him to a large private school, hoping he would study hard and
pass the imperial examinations. In the school, there was a classmate named Wang You. Wang You's family was one of the wealthiest in Jinling City
, and he was a complete playboy, known for his womanizing ways. At thirteen, he slept with one of the family's
maids. As an only child, he received the family's indulgence. By the time he was seventeen,
he had slept with almost all the young maids in the household. He also frequented brothels. Wang You was fond of Lü Zhi, often initiating conversations with him
and telling him stories of romance and pleasure. For the first few years, Lü Zhi didn't like Wang You and ignored him, but
as he grew older, he sometimes became interested in the romantic tales Wang You told him. Their relationship...
They became a little closer. One day, when he was 17, Wang You tricked Lü Zhi into believing he would take him to a nice place.
Lü Zhi went with him. When they arrived, he realized it was a brothel. He initially wanted to leave, but
under Wang You's repeated persuasion and indulgence, the hot-blooded Lü Zhi, filled with curiosity and longing for women, stayed. Inside
the brothel, when the young and lovely girl displayed her beautiful youthful body before him,
Lü Zhi, seeing a woman's body for the first time, was struck by the image of his mother. It grew larger and clearer, eventually
becoming his mother's body—a body ten, a hundred times more beautiful than the young woman before him.
He was startled. He didn't know why, but suddenly, he lost all interest in the young prostitute.

He left without saying goodbye to Wang You. As he left, his mind was filled with his mother's beautiful and alluring
body.

For a period of time afterward, every time he was with his mother and saw her stunningly beautiful face
, her alluring body would vividly appear in his mind. He longed to look at her more, yet
dared not. He felt he was defiling his beautiful mother. He began to avoid his beautiful mother.
His mother, unaware of the situation, thought he was unwell and cared for him even more tenderly, causing her
body to appear in his mind more frequently. At night, his mother's image began to appear in his dreams, and
all the objects of his previous sexual encounters in his dreams became his mother. Lü Zhi didn't know what to do, or what was wrong with him. He dared not
tell Wang You, nor his mother. He was confused and distressed.

Until one day, Wang You showed him a book called "The Secret History of Incest," and he realized he had
fallen in love with his beautiful, alluring mother, who captivated everyone in the world. The book was about a
son of a wealthy family who, after his father's early death, was raised by his beautiful mother. Later, the son fell in love with
his mother. Moved by his persistent pursuit, she eventually reciprocated, giving herself to
him and becoming his first wife, bearing him several children. Although the son later took several
concubines, his true love remained his first wife. This book, depicting the love
between mother and son, captivated Lü Zhi, its portrayal of their passionate love stirring his blood.

After reading the book, Lü Zhi finally understood that his various hallucinations about his mother stemmed from his
passionate love for her. This deep love for his mother had been hidden deep within him,
unknown until the young prostitute's body in the brothel
awakened . He felt the book described his relationship with his mother. He didn't return the book to Wang You,
lying that it was lost. Wang You regretted this for a long time. He told Lü Zhi that he loved incestuous
books.

From Wang You's words, Lü Zhi sensed that this incestuous thought wasn't unique to him.

At this point, Lü Zhi realized his feelings for his mother, but he knew it was an inappropriate feeling,
unacceptable to society, and he dared not tell anyone. He tried hard to forget it, but when faced with his mother's breathtakingly
beautiful face and her alluring, curvaceous body, all his efforts were
in vain . At night, he would dream of making love with his mother. He
spent half a year in this torment of unrequited love.

Until one day, he saw his mother secretly weeping in the house, holding his father's memorial tablet. Only then did he truly
understand that his mother was also lonely and suffering. Although she had a good son like him, as a
woman, she needed not only a son, but also a man who truly belonged to her to care for and love her.

Over the years, she had enjoyed the joys of motherhood in his presence, but how many times had she silently wept in the quiet of the night,
alone , because of loneliness and memories of past pleasures? And
as a woman living in this extremely feudal society, her concepts of chastity and
fidelity were so firm; the re-enactment of those past joys was such a distant dream for her! From
this moment on, Lü Zhi felt that to stop himself from suffering further, and to ensure that his mother would no longer be lonely or weep in his presence
or in the quiet of the night, he had a reason, a right, to...

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