【Urban Desire Mirror Flower Romance】(15) Author: 998

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Chapter Fifteen: Discharge from the Hospital and the Lewd Pleasure

of the Seductive Mother Han Qiao delivered a beautiful and swift spinning back kick, and with a loud "bang," the poor ward door was
kicked shut again. The screws securing the door were now completely loose, and it would definitely take some time to repair it later...

The onlookers outside the door, especially the burly old woman, were so frightened that they retreated repeatedly. Because of her
age and weight, her coordination was poor, and she ended up sitting on the ground with a "thud," as if she had knocked down a wall
!

The others looked at each other, realizing they couldn't watch the show anymore, and gradually dispersed.

Inside the room.

Han Qiao stood silently with her hands on her hips, her high breasts heaving with anger. Her eyes
kept switching between Xiao Chen and Wang Jing, and she would occasionally purse her lips, but she rationally refrained from hitting Wang Jing, even though she was furious
!

"Qiao Qiao, um... I said we didn't do anything, do you believe me?"

Xiao Chen asked weakly, his eyes filled with hope.

This question was all it took; Han Qiao exploded like a lit powder keg!

She strode towards Xiao Chen, grabbed his collar, lifted his heels off the ground, and then
bent down, bringing her face close to his, unleashing a torrent of abuse…

“You want me to believe you?! Was I blind just now?! Tell me, are you tired of me?
Huh? What does she have that I don’t?! Her figure? Her looks? She’s clearly inferior to me in every way! Or…

like she said, she’s tighter than me?!?”

Xiao Chen could only obediently let Han Qiao vent her anger; after all, it was his fault for not
being decisive which had led to this situation.

Hearing Han Qiao’s last sentence, Xiao Chen felt a little embarrassed, especially with Wang Jing nearby. He also wanted to
tell Han Qiao, “Yours is already very tight…”

Han Qiao finished speaking rapidly, but received no explanation from Xiao Chen. She became even more furious, shaking his
collar and shouting sharply.

"Say something! Did I hit a nerve?!" Xiao Chen quickly protested.

"No way! I just saw you were angry and wanted you to vent..." These

simple, considerate words made Han Qiao feel much better. The young lady was so doting on Xiao Chen; just that one sentence
had calmed her anger considerably!

Letting out a sigh, Han Qiao released Xiao Chen's collar and said in a gentler tone,

"I've vented. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have grabbed your collar." She glanced at Xiao Chen with a hint of regret.

"It's okay, now you're willing to listen to my explanation, right? Don't worry, I definitely won't lie to you."

"Hmm, but... let her out first!" Han Qiao's gaze sharpened as she looked at Wang Jing, and as she spoke, she swiftly

extended her delicate hand, her slender fingers pointing sharply at Wang Jing.

Wang Jing had been frightened by Han Qiao's strength and was still secretly terrified. She had actually been going against
this kind of 's hand out of the corner of her eye, she instinctively screamed!

"Ah—!"

"Heh...what are you yelling for? I would have beaten you up a few days ago, would I have waited until now?" Han Qiao sneered
gloatingly .

Faced with the witch's sarcasm, Wang Jing was too timid to talk back, but gently tugged at Xiao Chen's sleeve
. When Xiao Chen looked at her, she said in a pitiful and coquettish voice,

"Chen...sister is bullying me..." She finished speaking with teary eyes, her little eyes even a little red.

Sister?

Who gave permission for "Chen"? This busty slut called her that more affectionately than herself?

Han Qiao couldn't stand it anymore. Before the speechless Xiao Chen could speak, she gritted her teeth, took a step to the side, and
raised her hand to slap him!

At this moment, the advantage of her long legs and arms was obvious. This slap actually hit
Wang Jing .

"Slap!"

"Ouch!"

Wang Jing cried out in pain, her red hand releasing Xiao Chen's sleeve.

Xiao Chen could have stopped her, but seeing that Han Qiao wasn't using much force, he didn't. After all, he couldn't
let his girlfriend suffer because of his soft heart.

Han Qiao looked at Wang Jing, who was rubbing her hands and sobbing softly. Her charming, slightly thick eyebrows twitched, and she secretly felt pleased
while coldly scolding

, "Who's your sister? I'm only seventeen! And don't touch my boyfriend. If there's a next time, I promise it won't be
just a little pain!"

After saying that, she grabbed her boyfriend's arm and led the obedient Xiao Chen behind her.

"You... I'll be the mistress, okay? Xiao Chen... didn't you agree?"

"Who agreed?! How can you talk nonsense!"

"But you called me to the ward... and wanted to do 'that' with me..." Obviously, Wang Jing had imagined things again
...

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen knew things were going to get bad. Sure enough, Han Qiao's face turned completely dark...

and her expression grew increasingly grim... at an alarming rate, probably about to erupt like a volcano!

Han Qiao felt incredibly heartbroken. She desperately wanted to turn around and leave, regardless of whether Wang Jing's words were true or false, and just leave
her boyfriend for a few days! Besides

, if it weren't for Xiao Chen, she definitely would have done it, so breaking up wasn't out of the question… But the object of her affections was Xiao Chen, whom she was so infatuated with and couldn't extricate herself from.

So, this strong and independent girl, who had rarely cried in her life, had her eyes welling up again…

She herself didn't know how many times she had cried because of Xiao Chen… Thinking this, Han Qiao felt even more aggrieved, tears
streaming down her fair and delicate face, but she stubbornly bit her lip, refusing to cry out loud.

"Qiao Qiao…" Xiao Chen stammered, unable to explain. After all, Wang Jing's words made him feel like "mud
had fallen on his crotch; even if it wasn't shit, it was still shit." So Xiao Chen glared fiercely at the outspoken Wang Jing, startling
the young girl .

"Qiao Qiao, wait for me a moment…" Xiao Chen gently wiped away Han Qiao's tears.

Han Qiao just silently wept, refusing to agree.

"Wang Jing, when did I say I was going to agree to your request?" Xiao Chen walked up to the nurse with a stern face.

"Didn't you say in the hallway that you wouldn't refuse me?"

"And then? I did say I wouldn't refuse you because I was afraid of hurting you, but did I say I agreed?

Besides, there were so many people watching in the hallway, of course I needed to find a quiet place to explain things to you
. Now I'm giving you my answer, I..."

As Xiao Chen spoke, he looked at Wang Jing's pitiful appearance, and his anger instantly subsided, so he couldn't say
anything harsh.

She had no choice but to continue with the words she had prepared in the hallway.

"I think you're just acting on impulse. We've only known each other for a few days, less than a month.
Isn't it too far-fetched to talk about loving you in such a short time? Besides, I have Han Qiao, she's my girlfriend... So I think...

you should calm down for a while and carefully examine your feelings, okay?" Xiao Chen spoke very ,
very tactfully.

Wang Jing was silent for a moment, fidgeting nervously with her hands, then looked up at Xiao Chen and
said softly,

"Are you trying to test me? How long will it take?"

"...I don't want to hold you back. If I promise you a time and then can't keep it, wouldn't that be lying to you...

Actually, what I want to say is that we're really not suitable. A lovely girl like you will find someone better than me.

"

Wang Jing was struck dumb, biting her lip and murmuring through tears.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't reject me? Then you were hugging me just now... and touching me all over... Do you
think I'm a promiscuous woman? Do you know? No man has ever touched me except you!" Wang Jing
stubbornly argued.

"I didn't mean to... Besides, you were the one who pounced on me..."

"Then why didn't you throw me off?!"

While the two were arguing, Han Qiao couldn't take it anymore. She turned around and slammed the door shut.

She said, "I'll wait for you downstairs," and quickly walked outside.

Xiao Chen panicked and rushed to the door to grab Han Qiao, saying anxiously,

"Qiao Qiao, don't go, let me explain!"

"Let go, I won't go, I... I'll wait for you downstairs." Han Qiao wiped away her tears and
said with her back to Xiao Chen.

"Really?" Xiao Chen asked worriedly, feeling that Han Qiao was really hurt this time.

Han Qiao turned around and said "Mmm" through her tearful eyes.

Seeing the young woman crying her heart out, Xiao Chen felt very guilty. So he pulled Han Qiao back into the house and
closed the door. Then he raised his arm, cupped Han Qiao's pretty face in his hand, and stood on tiptoe to press his lips to hers.

Xiao Chen gently kissed Han Qiao's lips and face, sucking away her tears.
With each kiss, the young woman's complexion improved, until a slight smile appeared on her lips
.

Wang Jing, captivated by her lover's kisses, forgot everything around her. She even extended her red,
smooth tongue, wanting to explore his mouth, but it was gently bitten and then pushed away by Xiao

Chen. Han Qiao looked at Xiao Chen with a hint of doubt in her hazy eyes.

Xiao Chen gestured for Wang Jing to remain, then said,

"You can go down now. Trust me."

The young woman's face showed a hint of bitterness. She bent down and hugged Xiao Chen tightly, then lifted him
up…

squeezing him with her breasts before whispering in his ear,

"What good would it do if I didn't believe you? I just beg you not to abandon me. I… I feel like I can't live without you…"

She gave Wang Jing a defiant look, then put Xiao Chen down and left the room.

Wang Jing had been watching her crush and his girlfriend being affectionate, feeling incredibly bitter and heartbroken. But they were, after all,
their boyfriend and girlfriend, and she had already declared she would be his mistress; there was no use regretting it now, and besides, she might not even be able to be his mistress…

When Wang Jing finally saw Han Qiao pick up Xiao Chen, she couldn't help but imagine—given the height difference between the two, how strange would their
lovemaking look? Fortunately, Xiao Chen was well-endowed enough to satisfy Han Qiao, but what about herself
… could she handle it?

…

“…Wang Jing…Wang Jing?!” Xiao Chen was puzzled; why was this girl always so distracted…

“…Ah?” Wang Jing flinched like a startled rabbit, her large breasts heaving
with each wave!

Wang Jing stared with her adorable big eyes, looked around, and seeing Han Qiao had left, she breathed a sigh of relief,
took two running steps, and jumped back onto Xiao Chen!

…Ten minutes later.

"...I can even warm your bed...and I'm a great cook. If you like other dishes,
I can learn them for you...If you think I'm too clingy, I promise every week...no, every three days...

uh, three days is too long, just one...just two days..." Wang Jing's sexy white-stockinged legs wrapped around Xiao Chen's
waist, her peach-like buttocks actually sitting on Xiao Chen's bulge, and sitting very firmly. "Little Xiao Chen" was also very capable
, actually supporting dozens of pounds of beautiful flesh while maintaining an erect and proud shape!

Xiao Chen was still standing in the same spot, his eyes somewhat vacant. He really didn't expect Wang Jing's
ability to so good at being unreasonable...

"I promise to only call once every two days, okay?" Although Wang Jing's lower body was wet and uncomfortable,
she could still feel the amazing heat and hardness of his manhood through the white stockings and underwear. At this moment,
her eyes were full , and she was still talking non-stop with joy and excitement.

"Please? Please—!" Wang Jing said in a nasal, sweet voice, drawing out the last syllable, but
Xiao Chen, who had become weak and listless, didn't feel any weakness.

"...Okay."

"Really! Yay—! That's great, you can tell me your phone number now, I don't believe you don't have one!"

Wang Jing excitedly twisted and turned on Xiao Chen.

The pleasure in his lower body made Xiao Chen groan comfortably, and he finally came back to his senses.

"Okay what? Phone number, I really don't have one..."

"You're lying! You already promised me—!" she said, lightly punching Xiao Chen's back with her pink fists.

"I really didn't..."

"You did!"

"I already said I didn't!"

"Why are you yelling at me... You promised me, how can you go back on your word? Are you even a man?!"

Xiao Chen swore speechlessly, "If I had a phone and lied to you about not having one, may I be hit by a car and die!"

"...Well... you have QQ, WeChat, and tons of other communication tools, right?"

Xiao Chen swallowed dejectedly, exhaled a sigh, and said firmly,

"We really can't be together. I'm very loyal... I absolutely, absolutely will not agree to be with you
. I can't do something like two-timing."

Wang Jing pouted, her beautiful eyes widening as she scrutinized Xiao Chen.

After making Xiao Chen's heart pound, she finally opened her mouth and dropped a bombshell!

"...What about you and your mother?"

"Wh-wh...what?!"

"Where...you...and...your...mom?" Wang Jing stared intently at Xiao Chen, speaking slowly and deliberately.

Xiao Chen's eyes widened in horror; he felt as if the sky had fallen!

...

———After Xiao Chen parted ways with Wang Jing—————

Xiao Chen had even forgotten how he got downstairs, still immersed in what had just happened.

After walking out of the hospital entrance in a daze, Xiao Chen still didn't notice, continuing to walk with his head down.

"Chenchen, which way are you going? This way!"

It was his mother's voice, and Xiao Chen snapped out of his reverie.

He couldn't let his mother know, so Xiao Chen took a few deep breaths, pretending to be normal.

"Mom, Qiaoqiao, let's go." Xiao Chen looked at the two girls.

"Yes, the luggage is all packed, we can finally go home!" Xiao's mother smiled happily.

Xiao Chen followed the two into the car, then looked around and realized that Teacher Qin wasn't there.

So Xiao Chen asked, "Mom, where's Teacher Qin?"

"Oh, she was picked up by her sister. She said she'd visit us later," Xiao Youyuan said in a flat tone.

It was clear she wasn't welcoming of Qin Meiyu's visit.

"Oh." Xiao Chen sat in the middle of the back seat, flanked by two beautiful women, each holding one of his hands.

——————

After more than twenty minutes, the car entered Muxian District and slowly drove towards Fuyuan Mansion…

After getting out of the car, Xiao Chen and his group returned home.

Having been away from home for almost twenty days, Xiao Chen didn't feel anything, but his home-loving mother was overjoyed
.

Han Qiao was visiting Xiao Chen's house for the first time, getting familiar with the place. Being in such a luxurious residence for the first time,
the young lady was a little reserved, constantly looking around and occasionally muttering in amazement at the luxurious and beautiful furnishings.

However, Han Qiao was quite reserved and didn't shout or make a fuss, behaving quite well.

After a brief chat with his mother, Xiao Chen took Han Qiao back to his room and explained
what had happened...

However, Xiao Chen didn't tell her everything, especially what happened after Wang Jing exposed his incestuous relationship with his mother.

This put Han Qiao at ease, at least outwardly.

The three had lunch together, and at the table, Xiao's mother opened up, her words suggesting she accepted Han Qiao.

After lunch, Han Qiao asked Xiao Chen to go buy a phone, but Xiao's mother didn't ask her to stay, and Han Qiao tactfully left,
her face full of longing and reluctance... As soon as

Han Qiao left, Xiao's mother snuggled up to her son, watching TV with him for a while, then
went for a walk in their garden, checking on the flowers. Although a gardener had been hired,
Xiao's mother still wanted to see them with her son to feel at ease...

In short, Xiao's mother wanted to do everything with her son. Xiao Chen also enjoyed being close to his mother and naturally
had no complaints.

It's worth mentioning that halfway through, the mother and son put on another romantic scene in the garden. As for who
took the initiative … naturally it was Xiao's mother. After all, although she hadn't done it for only a few days, she felt
the urge during lunch today…

In the garden, beside a bunch of tulips, Xiao's mother exhaled a breath of cool air, feeling her stomach chilly. So
she pulled down her sweater and stuffed her breasts, still covered in saliva, back inside. As for her bra
, Xiao's mother had taken it off while watching TV, and had even forced her son to put it on.

Xiao Chen was lying on the grass, his pants half down, his large penis fully inserted into his mother
's anus. Semen was now covering that area, even his mother's vaginal opening was covered in semen, so the beautiful sight of his mother's vaginal contractions
couldn't be .

Xiao Chen reached out and pulled his mother's skirt down a bit, then said…

"Mom, get up. It's been ten minutes since we finished. Aren't you afraid of freezing yourself and the baby in your belly?"

"Sit a little longer. Your thing down there is like a hot water bottle, it's not cold."

Hearing this, Xiao Chen touched his mother's thigh, which was covered in silver-gray stockings
. It was icy cold to the touch, so he gently patted his mother's plump thigh and said,

"Try it yourself, it's icy cold!"

"No need to try, Mom isn't cold. It's because the baby wouldn't agree to go back and continue... Humph." As she spoke, Xiao's mother
wrinkled her nose cutely and then scratched her son's nose with her jade finger.

"I was just worried about Mom..."

Xiao Chen finished speaking and stood up straight, then said, "Then button it up first, so your belly doesn't get cold."

After saying that, he reached out and closed his mother's open-fronted trench coat, buttoning it up one by one.

"Smack." Xiao's mother happily kissed her son's forehead and then said shamelessly.

"Baby... your semen's all cold, Mommy's cold here, can you warm it up for me..." She said, pulling her son
's hand to cover her sticky vulva.

Xiao Chen was used to his mother's shamelessness. Before being hospitalized, his mother was always clingy,
often engaging in overly intimate acts. After the incident in the toilet, she seemed to have no
sense of shame...

After all, in her heart, her love for her son far outweighed any sense of female modesty.

Xiao Chen didn't mind the mess; it was both his and his mother's, so he didn't care.

However, his mother's vulva was also very cold, so Xiao Chen used his other, cleaner hand to touch his mother
's face—it was also icy cold!

This made Xiao Chen feel a little annoyed, and he said irritably,

"Mom, why don't you take care of yourself... Never mind, I'll carry you home."

He was about to pull out his still-erect penis from his mother's anus when Xiao Youyuan stopped him.

His mother pressed her buttocks down, pushed away her son's hand, and said coquettishly with pouting lips.

"No, don't touch my hand warmer..."

Xiao Chen said speechlessly.

"Okay, okay, I won't... I won't touch you, alright? I'll just carry you back, okay?"

"Hmm... my baby is so considerate. You have to always be this considerate to Mom, okay?"

"Okay."

The mother and son talked as they returned to the house.

After going directly into the bathroom as his mother wished, Xiao Chen said,

"Mom, let's get down first?"

As Xiao's mother walked along, the large penis in her rectum naturally swelled and throbbed, and she felt aroused again
. Hearing this, she asked reluctantly ,

"Are you tired, baby?"

"Not really." "

Then... would you like to carry Mom?"

"Of course I would, but Mom, you still need to take off your clothes, otherwise how can I take a bath?"

Hearing this, Xiao's mother smiled happily, whispering in her son's ear with a mischievous and
charming expression.

"Is it good?"

"Yes, Mom is really smart."

"Hehe, you're so smart, can't Mom be a little more clever?"

"No way..."

As he spoke, Xiao Chen carried his mother to another room and began rummaging through the storage cabinets.

However, the things had been stored away for too long, and Xiao's mother had forgotten some of them, while Xiao Chen's memory was
outrageously , though he never paid attention to these things...

so the search took a while, and there were many cabinets.

Xiao Chen was carrying his mother and couldn't free his hands, so whoever was more convenient would search. When they encountered a low cabinet, Xiao
Chen, with his superhuman strength, would easily half-squat down, assume a deep horse stance, and let his mother search.

However, after all the walking and fussing, Xiao's mother gradually began to pant...

Xiao's mother would occasionally let out a moan of pleasure, but she persisted in searching while still leaking vaginal fluid.

"Mom...why don't we come down and look?"

"Baby...um...are you tired, baby?" Xiao's mother said breathlessly.

"Not tired."

Xiao's mother's eyes were hazy, her hands constantly rummaging through the cabinet, not knowing if she
could ...

"Then...oh...does baby find this annoying?"

To be honest, Xiao Chen found it a bit troublesome, his mother was too clingy...hehe...so annoying!

"...Hmph...what are you grinning about? I'm asking you a question, go to that cabinet over there first."

Xiao Chen obediently followed instructions, and then said, "Not annoying, I love being this close to Mom."

"...Hmm...that's it then...uh...hiss...found it, ta-da—!" Xiao's
mother said, imitating a funny background music at the end, and then waved scissors in front of her son.

"Let's go—to the bathroom!" Xiao Chen was still a child after all, although he was sensible and considerate, he still had
the restless nature of a teenager, he grabbed his mother's bottom and ran!

These rapid, large steps caused Xiao's mother to convulse uncontrollably. Her eyes rolled back, and she screamed and scolded,

"Oh! Oh! Slow down! Slow down, you little rascal, you're going to kill your mother!"

...

——————

The bathroom was very warm, as the heating was on.

Xiao Chen held his mother as they sat on the edge of the bathtub, while Xiao's mother straddled her son.
Half of each of her long, slender legs, clad in stockings, was dangling into the tub, the stockings naturally soaked with water.

The tub was steaming, but the exhaust fan on the ceiling kept the air
perfectly clear.

Xiao's mother sat on her son, obediently letting him do as he pleased. Occasionally, she would lightly step on the bottom of the tub, lift
her stocking- , and then slowly sit down, squinting her eyes as she enjoyed the feeling of her sphincter being pushed in and the tingling,
numbing sensation of her rectum being dilated.

Pain was inevitable, but as long as it felt better, that was all that mattered, Xiao's mother thought.

After all, this was only her second time engaging in anal sex. Her son's large member, though supposedly "blessed" for her,
was clearly not large enough for one session… She had calculated that it would take at least a dozen times to fully
adapt…

She took off her trench coat, removed her cardigan, and unzipped her pencil skirt… Xiao's mother was now only wearing thick gray
pantyhose and black lace panties. At her request, he had forcefully torn open the crotch of the pantyhose,
and the panties were pushed aside.

That's where the scissors came in handy; since the pantyhose was unusable,

Xiao Chen, with his mother's cooperation, carefully cut the pantyhose along the crotch. Since the back was hidden and he didn't want to hurt
her, he used a sharp knife to make a small cut and then slowly tore…

"Hiss—hiss—!" The pantyhose were of such high quality that the tearing sound was quite loud.

In this way, Xiao's mother's crotch was now free, with only two stocking legs attached
to her jade-like legs like thigh-high stockings, which she could remove anytime. Xiao Chen didn't plan to take his shoes off yet, because he found them sexy... As for a sock
fetish, he wouldn't admit it...

Xiao Chen kicked off his shoes, and his socks were quickly pulled off by his nimble toes, showcasing his excellent body coordination
!

His pants were easy to take off; they were loose yet very elastic, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to run
so fast while wearing them...

After taking everything off, Xiao Chen grinned mischievously, patted his still-wriggling buttocks, and called out,

"Mom, stop playing around, hold your breath!"

"Hoo... Hmm?"

"Hold your breath, I'm going to fall backward."

"That's too dangerous... Fine, you count down, and Mom will hold her breath."

"Hehe... 3... 2... 1, here we go!"

Xiao Chen hugged his mother and "plop" fell into the large bathtub!

[To be continued]

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