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【My Lewd and Promiscuous Mother's Erotic History】(4) 

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"Mom, what are you looking at?"

I walked into the study and saw my mother sitting alone at the table, staring blankly at the papers in her hands.

"Ah!... Zhaoxi, it's you." My mother's shoulders twitched, and she quickly put the paper down and folded it. "Oh,

nothing. A friend wrote me a letter. It's been a long time since we've seen each other, and I just miss them."

"Um, well... Mom, there's a parent-teacher conference at school in a few days, and then..."

My mother folded the paper into an envelope and put it in her pocket. Hearing this, she paused for a moment before replying, "We'll see. I

'll talk to your homeroom teacher. Your grades have always been good, so Teacher Cheng won't say anything."

Hearing my mother's reply, I lowered my head a little disappointed and nodded. I've always been alone at school

parent-teacher .

When I was little, it was because she was too busy working away from home. Since entering the city's No. 1 High School, it's been to avoid suspicion

. My mother said it wouldn't be good for others at school to know we're mother and son. I only vaguely understood what she meant.

"Mom's been really busy these past few days. The school's arranged so many tutoring sessions for me... Zhaoxi, next

month when I have time, Mom'll take you to Guilin, okay?"

"Okay, Mom, it's a promise!" I forced a smile, then turned and walked out of the room,

a slight pang in my heart. Mom's said she'd take me on a trip countless times, but to this day,

there isn't a single travel photo in my room. She always has endless things to do, endless classes to teach.

But I don't blame Mom. I know she's working so hard, so very hard... Besides the pressure of her career and

the burden , there are other unspeakable hardships. She not only has to shoulder the burden of supporting me alone,

but also pretends to be indifferent.

The realities and rules of society bind this poor woman tightly, and no one is there

to lend a hand when she needs it, except for me, her good-for-nothing son, secretly watching everything from the shadows.

No matter what Mom goes through outside, she'll always be my good mom, and that will never change.   "Rabbit, your mom's not here again?"   Chen Hailong looked around in his seat, then turned to me and asked.

"   ...Yeah."   I replied softly, not saying anything more. Zhao Meng and Chen Hailong, seeing my bad mood, didn't want to provoke me, so they huddled together and started talking about the recently released Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim, chatting animatedly.   In the classroom, our homeroom teacher, Ms. Cheng, stood on the podium, with the students' parents sitting below. A group of adults were discussing the students' academic performance this semester, and like every year, the questions were the same old ones.   "Just spouting nonsense."   I sneered inwardly, glancing disdainfully at the smiling homeroom teacher in the classroom. Most are built on money; admission requires a large construction fee. Schools are like microcosms of society, reflecting all the dark aspects of reality: money, fame, power... and desire—all the negative rules present.   Good grades in class can certainly make parents proud, but the loudest and most authoritative figures in the classroom right now aren't the parents of good students. Just look at their luxury cars parked outside the school gate — money talks, the old saying is true.   Too lazy to deal with this bunch of fat pigs having a meeting in the classroom, I stood up from my chair in the corridor, greeted the class monitor, said I was going to the restroom, and then sneaked out of the school building.   "Mom's having a parent-teacher meeting too, right? Which classroom is it in?" I stood by , looking up at the fourth teaching building where Mom was, my gaze following my memory to the stairwell on the second floor.   "Huh? What's going on?"   A few students and parents were scattered outside the classroom Mom was teaching, leaning against the corridor saying encouraging words. Occasionally, a student would dart out from inside with a bag, clearly indicating a breakup.   "The parent-teacher meeting is over? How could that be! Our class just started... Wait!" I stood there in astonishment , then suddenly realized, "Right, Mom's class doesn't have the same schedule as ours. They only have two classes this afternoon, which means Mom's class already finished their parent-teacher !"   "Then where could Mom be right now?" I turned my neck, searching for Mom's figure, walking from the school building all the way to the garden by the south gate of the school. Just as I was about to step into the garden, a familiar voice reached my ears .   "It's really hard for me to do this..."   It was Mom!   I stopped and quietly moved to the alley entrance, craning my neck to look outside. I saw Mom and another boy standing face to face , whispering something.   Mom looked hesitant, but the boy's expression was very excited. He excitedly grabbed Mom's hand, and when she hesitated slightly, he took another step forward, wanting to hug her waist.   "No, stop!"   Mom suddenly shouted, taking a step back to free herself from the boy's arm. She frowned angrily, shook her head, and turned to leave. The boy froze, stunned for a couple of seconds before asking, "Why! Why can he do it but I can't! I wrote all my feelings in the letter! Teacher Xu!"   Unfortunately, Mom was already far away, leaving without a word, only the boy standing there sadly, head bowed , motionless like a stone.   "What's going on? Who is this guy?"   I frowned, staring at the boy Mom had abandoned, not recognizing him. Suddenly, I remembered the letters Mom had been reading in the study a few days ago , and a thought flashed through my mind: "Could that letter be from him to Mom? Judging from his current behavior, could it be… a love letter?!"   Another butterfly attracted by Mom's beauty. I shook my head like Mom, feeling a little smug. You little brat, trying to have impure thoughts about my noble and beautiful mother? Don't you know how to look in the mirror?   "Wait a minute! What did this guy just say? 'He can do it, but I can't,' what does that mean?"   My smirk abruptly stopped. Who is "he"? And what does "he can" mean?





































































































What was going on?

I racked my brains but couldn't figure it out. My mother's figure turned a corner and disappeared behind the wall, so I

silently followed her.

I walked with her all the way to the school gate, and I was about to shout to startle her from behind

when , to my surprise, someone unexpectedly caught her attention first.

"Teacher, you're here! I've been looking for you."

A tall, handsome student jogged up to my mother, greeting her cheerfully. He skillfully took the briefcase from

her hand, and I looked closely, realizing he looked vaguely familiar.

"Sun Hao!"

My memory instantly flashed back to a day earlier when the boy who helped my mother gather up her scattered

teaching materials —that boy named Sun Hao—was standing right in front of me, chatting and laughing intimately with my mother.

The two seemed very close, walking side by side to the school gate. Suddenly, Sun Hao spoke up, "Teacher,

would you like to come to my house today? I really want to thank you for tutoring me these past few days."

His mother didn't respond at first, simply refusing, "No need, it's getting late, I have

things to do at home. Besides, I'm happy to help you ambitious children, Sun Hao, you just…"

"Teacher, please, I really miss you, you promised me…"

Their conversation suddenly trailed off. I saw his mother's face flush slightly, looking awkwardly at the ground,

while Sun Hao grinned and kept asking questions, which was really annoying.

"Huh? This guy?" I hid to the side, surprised to find that his mother had changed her mind and was walking with Sun Hao down

another road, not the way home.

My heart sank; something was amiss. But I couldn't alert them now, so I sneakily followed behind them

like , walking along the street.

Who is this Sun Hao? Why is my mother treating him so specially? She knows

her is no joke; the reputation of the "Ice Queen" of the school isn't unfounded.

Strolling along the city's main street, I weaved through the crowds like a little eel, keeping a distance

from my mother and Sun Hao, terrified that she might suddenly turn around and discover us.

Thankfully, they soon reached their destination. Sun Hao led my mother into a residential building. Two steps behind,

I nervously walked through the security gate. Luckily, the security guard, seeing my young age, only glanced at me and let me

through .

I hurried into the elevator, and in a quick glance, I saw the elevator doors slowly closing. My heart skipped a

beat.

"Oh no, I've lost them!"

Thankfully, in this emergency, I had a flash of inspiration. I immediately rushed into the emergency stairwell and

sprinted upwards with all my might. In the brief moment the elevator doors closed, I saw it was packed with occupants,

suggesting it had probably stopped quite a few times. This was my only chance to catch up with my mother.

Panting heavily, I peeked out from the emergency exit door on each floor. The strenuous climb made my throat burn, and just when I thought I was about to die, I finally saw the smile of dawn

at the last moment of my exhaustion .   My mother and Sun Hao stepped out of the elevator together, like a young couple. I hid behind the fire escape door, carefully watching their movements. I saw Sun Hao walk to a house, take out his key, skillfully open the security door , and go inside. My mother followed closely behind, gently kicking off her high heels, her small feet encased in flesh-colored stockings stepping inside.   "Oh no, what will I do after they go in!"   My eyes widened, I gritted my teeth, and with a "nothing to lose" mentality, I rushed to the door. Just as the iron gate was about to close, I reached out and grabbed the doorknob. The gate scraped against the frame with a slight thud thankfully not completely shut.   Then, like a ghost, I crept in, making sure no one was in the entryway, before cautiously entering the house, holding onto the wall.   "What am I doing? This is a crime! If I get caught, I'm finished! I'll definitely be arrested and locked up in the police station !"   I squatted on the ground, cold sweat pouring down my face, imagining myself being dragged into jail like a thief. I couldn't help but close my eyes tightly and shake my head violently.   No matter what, I only had one chance. If I failed this time, I might never be able to uncover my mother 's secret.   "Teacher, would you like something to drink? Come and see."   Sun Hao's question reached my ears. My mother responded, and then I heard the sofa creak, followed by a series of footsteps leading straight to the kitchen.   I was hiding behind the shoe rack when I heard this. I was stunned for a moment, then immediately realized it was a QQ (likely a brand name), and scrambled into the living room. Without stopping, I turned into the bedroom through the hallway and hid in the closet as fast as I could.   After doing all this, I was almost exhausted. My mind was foggy, and I had no room to think.   I vaguely heard the clinking of glasses in the kitchen. A moment later, the two returned to the living room and began a conversation that I couldn't accept.   "Teacher, this is for you." Sun Hao took a few steps in the living room, seemingly taking something out of a drawer, and handed it to my mother.   "This...this is too much, Hao, you should keep it. I can't accept it."   "Teacher, just put it in your bag. This is all my own money. Nobody will know." There was a sound of leather rubbing on the sofa. Sun Hao seemed to be sitting down next to my mother.   "Xiaohao, I'm so grateful for your help all this time. If it weren't for you, I might have already ... But our relationship has crossed the line, and this can't go on. I can't..."   Before his mother could finish, Sun Hao interrupted, "Teacher, I know your family is struggling financially. This is just a small amount of money; we already agreed on it, so please don't refuse. You've worked so hard tutoring me; if you don't accept this small token of your appreciation, I'll be really heartbroken."   "Xiaohao... I..."   "Teacher, the bank repayment date is coming up soon, isn't it? I helped you pay it last time. What will you do if you don't want ? The mortgage is so heavy; even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your family."













































































"Don't worry. Besides, my grades in this exam met the requirements. Teacher, you promised me, and I

remember your promises. Are you going to go back on your word?"

"As long as you agree to my request, I'll be a good student, and you don't have to worry about anything...

"

Sun Hao's voice gradually lowered, but I was suddenly shocked. Could it be that this guy actually wanted to

keep my mother as a mistress?!

I was both angry and anxious, but like a headless fly, I didn't know how to unravel all the mysteries. I had only seen the tip of the iceberg of

my mother's life outside the family. I

had no idea how she and Sun Hao met.

Before long, I heard my mother groan in the living room, as if her body had gone limp. There was a sound of leather being pressed against the sofa

. I didn't need to look to know what had happened.

"Xiao Hao, don't do this, I'm not ready yet."

"Ready for what? It's not the first time. Come a little closer, sit on my lap."

"Xiao Hao, no... um, ah—"

With the sounds coming from the living room, I could completely imagine what was happening: Sun Hao

pulled his mother to sit across his lap, one hand around her slender waist, the other holding her ankle, and

then his fingers moved up her silk-stockinged legs and under her skirt, his nimble fingers igniting fires everywhere inside her tight skirt,

teasing her sensitive areas and eliciting gasps from her.

"Xiao Hao, Xiao Hao, wait a minute, I, I..."

"What is it now, teacher? Are you going to back out?"

"...No, I just want...can I take my clothes off first, so I don't get them dirty later."

Mom said shyly. Sun Hao paused for a moment, then smiled and let go of Mom, saying, "Okay,

teacher you keep your promise. Hmm, let's go to the bedroom."

I stared wide-eyed as Mom and Sun Hao walked into the room together. Sun Hao casually leaned against the edge of

the bed , grinning mischievously and snapping his fingers at Mom.

Mom blushed, and after a series of rustling sounds of undressing, I could clearly

see Mom's naked body through the crack in the wardrobe door.

As Mom gently took off her clothes one by one, throwing them, along with her light pink bra, onto

the floor , her two snow-white breasts swayed up and down, her nipples undulating, a pair of purplish-red buds standing erect at

the tips of her snowy peaks, the small areolas displaying a rosy hue. She was only covered by flesh-colored stockings,

her red panties underneath particularly eye-catching, like a burning flame, making one's heart race and

mouth dry .

She glanced shyly at Sun Hao on the bed, then moved gracefully to the bedside and sat down next to him. This rascal, who

had been waiting impatiently, grabbed his mother and pulled her down onto the bed, rolling over and pressing down on her.

"Teacher, I like you... I know you're in a bit of a tight spot right now, but as long as you're with me,

your money problem won't be a problem. I'll also listen to you and study hard, as long as you come to

my house often to 'tutor' me... Teacher, I want you, I want you now."

His mother gave a soft "hmm," letting Sun Hao pull her close and lay her down on the covers. The two of them intertwined like two worms

, rolling around on the bed.

Sun Hao forcefully kissed his mother's lips, his mouth filled with her sweet saliva. At the same time, his hands

caressed and kneaded her body, pulling her breasts high by the nipples and kneading them vigorously, causing her to cry

out in pain.

"I'm sorry, I was too rough. Did I hurt you?"

Sun Hao loosened his grip slightly, offering a feigned apology. His mother's pretty face was flushed,

her body curled up on the bed, her eyes glazed as she breathed heavily.

"It's...it's okay, Xiao Hao. Whatever you want, I'll do. I'll listen to you from now on."

"Teacher..."

Sun Hao touched his mother's hair, then bent down and placed his hands between her legs,

still grasping her breasts, lewdly licking her vulva through her stockings.

"Yeah..."

"Teacher slut, don't you feel comfortable?"

Sun Hao smirked and stirred his tongue, stimulating his mother's vagina through the stockings, making her mother dodge uncomfortably

, but she couldn't break away from Sun Hao's control.

"It's almost done, teacher, let me help you take off your underwear, you can't wait any longer."

Sun Hao stood up, reached out and grabbed the edge of the pantyhose around his mother's waist, and was about to take them off. I

had already , and was about to rush out and give this bastard a good beating, but I didn't expect that at this moment, something unexpected happened!

There was a loud bounce of the door lock from the entrance, and then heavy footsteps walked into the house. After a slight pause in

the living room , they went straight into the bedroom.

Sun Hao stared dumbfounded at the middle-aged man in front of the door. It took him a while to react before he finally uttered, "Dad!"

The burly middle-aged man who entered the room was wearing a yellow plaid shirt and a gold necklace.

His face was full of menacing energy. He first glared at the stunned Sun Hao and said angrily, "You brat,

no wonder you withdrew all the pocket money from your account. So you were out here playing around with women. Your Uncle Chen

told me a long time ago about how you've been causing trouble at the place. You good-for-nothing, breaking the rules of the shop for a new woman! Do you

think it's easy for your old man to make money outside? You're so young and already keeping mistresses. You don't study, all you do

all day is mess around..."

Sun Hao's father then shifted his gaze to his mother and froze.

"Teacher Xu...?"

Sun Hao's father's gaze lingered on his mother's face for a moment, then unconsciously moved downwards, landing

on her full, firm breasts, her slender waist, her rounded hips, and

her legs. His mother lay there, her body exposed, looking utterly panicked, like a helpless little lamb.

"Teacher Xu, what are you doing here..." Sun Hao's father stopped mid-sentence. Even a blind man could see

the situation . He squinted at the two people in the room, then suddenly sneered.

"You slut, so it's you! A teacher, yet you don't even spare your own students, actually seducing my

son to keep you as a mistress. Looks like I'd be unworthy of being a father if I didn't teach you a lesson today."

Sun Hao's father walked to the bedside with a cold laugh, ignoring his trembling son beside him. He reached out and grabbed his mother...

Mom's little foot suddenly pulled towards her.

"Ah, you, what do you want to do! Don't come any closer!"

Faced with this unexpected situation, Mom was powerless to resist. She watched as Sun Hao's father grabbed her

leg with one hand, preventing her from escaping, while quickly unbuttoning his clothes and tearing off his belt with the other, revealing his strong physique.

"You slut, since you want to be fucked, I'll fuck you until you're full!" Sun Hao's father finally took off his underwear, his huge

penis already erect. He completely ignored the terrified look in Mom's eyes as she tried to avoid him, and his free

hand grabbed Mom's breasts hard. His bear-like body pressed down on her.

"No, no—uh—" Mom was really scared this time, crying and begging for mercy,

but it was no use. She only managed to shout a few times before Sun Hao's father silenced her with his mouth.

"You slut, I'll fuck you to death!"

Sun Hao's father forcefully kissed his mother's lips, his strong hands kneading her breasts like iron clamps. The force

was so great that his mother screamed in agony. Her once fair breasts were soon covered in bruises,

almost crushed.

After humiliating his mother for a while, Sun Hao's father suddenly raised his head and snarled at his son by the bedside: "You

brat , don't you like taking pictures and videos when you're with women? Take out your equipment and

take some pictures of me, record a proper video, so we can watch it like porn later."

Sun Hao didn't dare disobey and didn't say a word in rebuttal. He could only take out his phone from his pocket, point it at

the two people on the bed, and turn on the recording mode.

"You little bitch, you better cooperate and let me have my way before I let you go home. You can continue with your

work . Otherwise, I'll call your school and expose your lewd behavior to the whole school.

See how you die then."

Sun Hao's father grinned fiercely, his cruel expression making his mother feel like a mouse being stared at by a venomous snake,

unable to move, only tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Ah—"

His mother suddenly screamed, only to see Sun Hao's father suddenly reach out and grab her stockings at the crotch, tearing them

open , revealing a large hole in her red lace panties.

Sun Hao's father leaned forward, slightly adjusting his position, and slowly pressed his penis against her. He didn't even remove his mother's stockings and panties, but simply spread the bottom of her panties to the side, instantly exposing

his mother's overflowing vulva to the father and son, all of which was recorded on Sun Hao's phone.   "No! Help! Help me—no—" Mom cried out hoarsely, but she couldn't stop Sun Hao 's father's advance. Watching the man's terrifying penis approach her vagina and touch the edge of her labia, Mom suddenly shivered. Before she could even make a final plea, a huge, hot object, like a red-hot iron rod, forcefully thrust into her. Mom's eyes widened, and she couldn't utter a sound.   "Oh—" Sun Hao's father let out a long sigh, feeling the tight pressure in his lower body. Satisfied, he hugged the woman's waist and thrust hard again.   "Ah—it hurts!"   Mom screamed, her fingers involuntarily gripping the sheets tightly. Sun Hao's father thrust again forcefully, finally penetrating her completely. The immense penetration almost made Mom faint.   "Is it good? Is it good, you slut? You shameless bitch, I'll fuck you to death! I'll fuck your cunt raw!"   Sun Hao's father thrust his hips, brutally pounding his mother, abusing her like a prostitute. Poor mother had no strength to resist, completely at his mercy, she could only grit her teeth desperately, but she couldn't hold on for long before her voice changed.   "Mmm... oh... gently, gently..."   Mother's face was hidden by her disheveled black hair, sweat blurring her features, but it couldn't hide her moans. Although her face still showed that painful, resistant expression, the occasional muffled groans from her throat invigorated the two people in the room , and Sun Hao's father's movements became even faster.   "Ah, no...it's too deep, it hurts...oh! Ahhh—"   The moans suddenly rose several octaves. Tears welled in her eyes as she swayed her body and shook her head, gradually sinking into an unconscious abyss. Instinct gradually took over her senses, and desire erupted from her very bones, unstoppable .   Her waist arched abruptly, her long, stockinged legs hooking tightly around Sun Hao's father's back, her hands also wrapped around his neck, her tongue lolling out, panting like a female dog.   "What are you standing there for? Come here, you brat!"   Sun Hao's father, knowing that my mother was completely aroused, turned and scolded his son. Sun Hao stared dumbfounded at everything before him, his previous embarrassment long gone. He placed the recording device on the bedside table, fixed the angle, then walked to my mother's head, unzipped her pants, took out his burning-hot weapon, and, holding my mother's head, guided her to swallow his penis whole.   "Oh, so good, such a soft tongue." Sun Hao looked up at the ceiling, his hips thrusting with the shaking of the bed, his bright red penis pumping in and out of his mother's mouth, the occasional deep throat causing her to cough and gasp.   This lewd scene was clearly captured by the phone on the side, the image of his mother being raped by this father and son being converted into video data without reservation, stored in the memory card, and also etched in my heart.   I listened to my mother and the two men's panting from the closet, watching the three of them release , my whole body felt like it was half-submerged in ice and half-submerged in lava, my mind filled with nightmare-like images, while my penis remained as hard as iron.   Just as I was experiencing a mental breakdown, the sexual act inside the room had reached its climax. I saw Sun Hao's father lift my mother up by the waist, while he lay down on the bed. My mother then straddled Sun Hao 's father's waist, offering herself up and begging for his love. And that wasn't all; that bastard Sun Hao actually moved behind my mother   , aimed his penis at her already full vagina , and, relying on the lubrication of her vaginal fluid, forcefully pushed it inside.   "Aa ...

























































































"I want it! I want it! Fuck me! Fuck me to death! Oh ah ah ah, I don't want to live anymore! Fuck me to death, fuck

me to death, fuck me to death! Eek—"

Mom's legs naturally spread apart, her hips swaying back and forth, constantly welcoming the attacks of Sun Hao and his father. Her thighs and

knees stretched to the sides, her feet rising and falling like ballet dancers, her toes spreading wide and pointing

upwards .

"Hoo... Damn, I can't take it anymore, fuck!"

Sun Hao's father took a few deep breaths and began to accelerate his thrusts, causing Sun Hao's penis to move

faster and faster. The two seemed to be in a competition, constantly increasing the frequency of their thrusts.

Mom was already half dead from being fucked. Her throat was hoarse from screaming, and her expression was like crying

and laughing at the same time. She grabbed her breasts and squeezed them with both hands, her head resting on Sun Hao's shoulder, like a

spineless mollusk.

Two large penises were simultaneously penetrating her vagina, every fold of the vaginal walls unfolding to

feel the friction of the men's strength. Her juices soaked a large patch of the bedsheet beneath Sun Hao's father.

"It's coming! It's coming, it's coming—"

The speed of Sun Hao and his son suddenly increased to the limit, the wild movements lasting for more than ten seconds before abruptly stopping.

The two red penises slammed into the mother's cervix, ejaculating hot molten lava.

It was as if a string had snapped deep in the mother's throat, a sharp, lewd scream tearing through the air and echoing in the room.

The three men, who had reached their climax at the same time, were frozen in place, motionless, their climax positions still held. Sun Hao and his son's

penises were still pressed deep inside the mother's body, continuing to ejaculate thick streams of semen.

"Hmph... this slut tastes pretty good, the money was well spent."

Sun Hao's father wiped the sweat from his face, proudly stroking the mother's stockinged thighs, his huge penis gradually

shrinking and sliding out of the mother's body.

Sun Hao still clung tightly to his mother from behind, savoring the warmth of her body in his arms. His penis occasionally

twitched in and out, as if he wanted to regain his strength and have another go, but he seemed to be too weak for the moment.

Sun Hao and his father sat on the edge of the bed, exchanging a few words before hastily ending the conversation. They quickly dressed,

ignoring their mother's condition. Sun Hao's father grabbed Sun Hao by the collar and left the room. A short while later, the security door

slammed shut, indicating they had left.

I crawled stiffly out of the closet, my clothes soaked with sweat. My mother lay

unconscious her limbs spread wide, motionless like a frog turned to the ground.

I stood by the bed, scanning my mother's beautiful yet wanton body

up with purplish-blue pinch marks, and her vulva was still unable to close, with large amounts of semen

overflowing from her vagina. Her lower abdomen was slightly swollen, suggesting that she would be

unable to move easily for several days after being served by two large penises at the same time.

Suddenly, my heart skipped a beat, and I looked back at the gap on the edge of the bed. Sun Hao's phone was still faithfully

recording , probably having captured my image. I had made this mistake unintentionally, but I didn't have

much choice. I simply walked to the bedside, took out my phone, turned off the app, and put it in my pocket.

"

Mom, for the first time, I feel like you're a stranger to me. Am I too naive?"

The adult world is full of temptations and hardships, yet I naively thought that my

foolishness and stubbornness could protect the person I loved. My mother's wanton figure on the bed and her cries of pain kept

flashing before my eyes, but I no longer felt the jealousy and anger I used to feel.

I realized I was just a powerless spectator in my mother's world, and I didn't

know how many secrets she still hid. The sorrow in my heart gradually cooled, but another burning emotion

surged like a wild horse.

Come on, if this is a cruel joke of fate, let me witness more of the truth until I have the power to change

everything , or I'll rot in the mire of desire and fall into hell, I don't care.

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