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Peaceful Autumn 

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The first chapter of   "Autumn of Peace "

is available on the First Novel Website. More exciting novels can be found here.

Chapter 1 of "Autumn of Peace":

The Turning Point.

A soft bed, a warm blanket—I was sleeping peacefully with my eyes closed. I

had another good night's sleep, and the soft, comfortable bed made me want to stay

asleep sleep, I rolled to my side… Huh? My face seemed to bump into something soft,

followed by a captivating milky fragrance. I subconsciously moved my head,

rubbing my face directly against the soft surface.

"So soft, so comfortable, so fragrant…"

I wasn't fully awake yet, and because it felt so good, I unconsciously

rubbed my face against the soft surface a few more times.

"Mmm... Ah..."

Immediately afterwards, a seductive moan rang out. I suddenly opened my eyes and

moved my head back. The first thing that caught my eye was a pair of extremely beautiful and large breasts that were rare in the world. The two nipples

were like tempting cherries, making one want to put them in their mouth and play with them with their teeth. I shifted my gaze and then

saw the person with those large breasts, an extremely beautiful and enchanting sleeping beauty.

Her long, slightly disheveled hair, her stunningly beautiful face, and her innate allure

shone through even in her sleep. I was fully awake by then. I reached out my little hand and gently placed it

on her shoulder, then rocked her body, saying, "Mommy, wake up."

"Hmm..."

Mommy made a soft sound through her nose, then opened her eyes, her bright almond-shaped eyes looking straight

at me. In a still languid voice, she said softly, "Xiao An, let Mommy sleep a little longer. I played with you

until the early hours last night, I'm so tired... Ugh... If it weren't for your eighth birthday last night, I wouldn't have let you go to bed so late

..."

Then, Mommy seemed to want to say something more, but suddenly paused, then looked down at her chest:

"Huh? Where's my bra?"

"How should I know..."

I rolled over, buried my head in the pillow, and said in a muffled voice, "Mommy, really, you drink so much

, and when you're drunk you like to do weird things."

"Hehe, that's why Mom doesn't drink alcohol at all,"

Mom said a little shyly, then lifted the covers and sat on the bed, looking left and right, seemingly

searching for her bra. After searching for a while, she still couldn't find it, so she turned to face me. As she turned,

her large breasts swayed a few times due to inertia, creating an alluring wave that could leave anyone speechless.

"Xiao An, help Mom find her bra,"

Mom said, wearing only white underwear, sitting on the bed and gently nudging my shoulder. I

turned my head and yawned, "Mom, really, you're almost thirty and still throw your underwear everywhere

."

Although I was still a little sleepy, I got up to help Mom find her bra. Mom wasn't idle either,

looking under the bed and rummaging through the drawers of the dressing table. I opened Mom's wardrobe and searched inside

.

Suddenly, I found a black bra in my mom's closet. Without thinking much, I turned to her

and said , "Mom, is this it?"

"You brat, how many times have I told you not to call me 'Mom'? Call me Mom or Zhou the Beauty!"

Mom seemed unhappy with the address and turned around feigning anger. But when she saw what I was holding,

she froze as if struck by lightning, then rushed over and snatched the black

bra , saying in a flustered voice, "You...you...you...how did you find this?!"

"I found it in the closet. Is this it?"

I rubbed my eyes and said to my mom, "By the way, this looks really strange, and it's a bit

see-through ."

"Ahem, well...this is just a regular bra."

Mom said awkwardly, trying hard to convince me that what she was holding was just a normal style.

"Okay, okay, it's good that you found it. By the way, where are my clothes?"

I sat on the bed and suddenly realized that I was only wearing shorts. I really don't know

how .

"You little brat, you're criticizing me! You're the one who throws your clothes around too!"

Mom tapped my forehead with her finger, then threw the bra she was holding at my face. She

sat on her back to me, hands on the bed, and said in a queenly tone, "My son, Xiao An,

I have a task for you: help me put on this bra."

"You can put it on yourself, Zhou Da Meiren. Last night, some crazy woman forced me to drink a whole bottle of alcohol,

causing serious damage to this eight-year-old. My head is practically splitting open."

I grumbled, placing the bra on Mom's lap and lying down to rest.

"Ah, the weather's nice today, perfect for cooking."

Mom blushed slightly, then quickly put on the bra, got up, and left the room. But as soon as she

stepped out, she turned back to me, somewhat embarrassed, and said, "Um… Xiao An, does your head hurt a lot? Should I

make you some hangover soup?"

"That would be perfect…"

I replied casually, still with my eyes closed.

Soon, less than ten minutes later, Mom brought a bowl of soup into the room. I opened my eyes and saw that Mom

was dressed. She was wearing a very ordinary white short-sleeved shirt and women's shorts,

with white thin socks on her legs.

"Your Majesty, the soup is here."

Mom placed the soup on the bedside table and gave me a gentle smile. I chuckled:

"Help me up." "

You little rascal, get up by yourself. You really think you're the emperor?"

Mom lightly pinched my thigh, not hard at all, but I pretended to point a

finger at her: "You...traitor! How dare you hurt me!"

"The soup will get cold if you don't drink it soon."

Mom reached out and pulled me up. I dropped my previous act and started

drinking the soup sip by sip.

Soon, I finished the bowl of soup and leaned against Mom, one hand casually resting on her...

On Mom's lap: "Hmm, this soup is good. I'll reluctantly forget about you making me drink a bottle of wine last night

."

"Hahaha, by the way, I have to go cook now. You get some rest."

Mom said with an awkward laugh, then changed the subject and quickly left the room.

After drinking the hangover soup, my head didn't hurt as much. I lay in bed but couldn't fall asleep because I'd already had enough sleep

. I rolled around in bed, bored, and opened the bedside table. Sure enough, Mom's phone was

there. I picked it up, intending to watch a movie.

"Hmm? What's this?"

I suddenly noticed a new video file in the video list, and according to the data, it was

recorded on the phone last night. Curious, I opened the file.

I have to say, Mom's phone camera is excellent; it's incredibly clear, almost like a camcorder

.

As the video opened, an eight-year-old boy appeared on the screen. The boy was wearing an ordinary

shirt and shorts, revealing a pair of white legs. Who else could it be but me? Then, the screen

shook , and the person holding the phone sat down next to me, put their arm around my shoulder, and

said in a drunken voice, "Xiao An, it's your birthday today, aren't you happy?"

From the voice, it was clear that the person holding the phone and recording was my mother.

"Of course, happy..."

I laughed loudly in the video, my face flushed. This... it seems this happened after I got drunk.

"Hahaha, Mom is happy too. If this keeps up, I can make my move when you grow up.

"

My mother put her arm around my neck, laughing heartily. Then the camera shook, and my mother and I appeared in

the video at the same time. My mother held the phone away a little and

kissed : "So, Xiao An, you have to grow up quickly, understand?"

"Why... do I have to... grow up quickly?"

I asked slurredly, leaning against my mother.

"Idiot, how can I do this if you don't grow up a bit?"

My mother, completely drunk, was rambling

incoherently . Then, in the video, she reached out with her other hand, grabbed a bottle of wine from the coffee table, and

gulped it down. Half the bottle was gone in no time. She slammed the bottle down on the coffee table, making it shake.

"Do...do what..."

I mumbled, my eyes completely closed. My mother

, holding her phone in one hand and her other arm around my waist, placed me between her legs. Completely drunk, I

buried my face in her enormous breasts. She had taken off her shoes and even her stockings, which were nowhere to be seen

. Her stunningly beautiful legs, enough to make any international leg model envious, held me tightly. My mother

sat on the sofa, and I knelt between her legs, my arms around her waist, my face buried in her

breasts.

My mother held up her phone, her other hand gently stroking my head. Fueled by alcohol, she uttered

words she'd always kept buried deep inside: "The move… of course, is with Xiao An… hehehe… I'm such a

lustful mother… even if I'm incredibly thirsty… clearly… remarriage… could solve everything…"

The hand that had been stroking my head moved between her legs. Her eyes were half-closed, her

flushed face so alluring. I couldn't tell what her hand was doing between her legs, as

I was in the video recording and could only see her arm moving constantly, accompanied

by seductive moans and a strange expression—a mixture of discomfort

and pleasure.

"But… but…"

she continued, "But, Mom only loves you. I

have androphobia, I only used sperm produced by my own cells to

get pregnant so I wouldn't be lonely…"

What! I was shocked to see this. I was actually born from sperm created by my mother's own cells

?! No wonder I look so much like her, a full six-tenths similar! So that's why

! "Xiao An, I've realized that I've really fallen in love with you, not in a mother's way with her child..."

My mother's tone suddenly became excited, as if this matter had been bottled up inside her for a long time, and this time she wanted to

say it all at once with the help of alcohol: "Xiao An, Mom really loves you... but I've never dared to say it. I

was afraid you would think Mom was a pervert and hate Mom. After all, what mother falls in love with her own son... But,

Mom has decided that on the day you turn sixteen, Mom will give you her virginity no matter what... It's a pity

... Mom's hymen was gone after giving birth to you..."

After saying this, Mom seemed to have put down a burden, and a relaxed smile appeared on her face.

Mom picked up the bottle again and took a big gulp, then put the bottle down, and used her free hand to lift my chin. Mom looked at me, who was already asleep, and showed a gentle smile, then pressed

her alluring red lips to my mouth!

I was stunned watching the video. My mother actually... kissed me?! But that wasn't all. My mother

lifted her shirt, unhooked her white bra, and pressed my head against her breasts

.

"Mmm... ah... mmm... Xiao An..."

My mother was almost going crazy. She put the phone in the video on the coffee table, then held my

head in her hands and rubbed it against her huge breasts. Then she cupped my face and gave me a deep kiss, but

it was only one-sided. Then my mother lifted my shirt, exposing my chest

. My mother lowered her head, opened her mouth, and took one of my nipples into her mouth, licking it repeatedly with her tongue... I was

completely stunned, my mouth agape as I watched my mother on the phone screen, a completely different person from before, now a ravenous

, lustful woman licking my body, sometimes kissing my lips, sometimes grabbing my hand and

placing it on her breasts.

This continued for about ten minutes. Suddenly, I, who had been sleeping soundly in the video, stirred. My mother

trembled, watching me anxiously. After a while, when I still didn't open my eyes, she finally

breathed a sigh of relief and continued what she was doing. Seemingly finding my clothes in the way, she took off my shirt.

Then she casually tossed it aside and even took off her shirt.

Finally, Mom did this to me for another ten minutes before she was satisfied. She reached for her phone and pressed

stop recording.

That was the end of the video… After watching the whole thing, I was stunned for a long time before I came to my senses… “Xiao An

, dinner’s ready.”

Mom’s voice came from downstairs, but I was still immersed in the shock of the video and didn’t

notice .

Seeing that I didn’t respond, Mom untied her apron and went upstairs to

the bedroom on the second floor. She called out to me from outside the door, “My dear An, didn’t you hear me say dinner’s ready?”

“Ah! Coming, coming!”

I quickly put Mom’s phone on the bedside table, then put on my clothes and opened the door. Mom looked at me and

gently tapped my nose with her finger: “Honestly, I have to come upstairs to urge you to eat.”

Mom turned and walked towards the stairs. Looking at Mom’s beautiful back, I remembered the video I had just seen and

couldn’t help but call out to her, “Mom! Wait!”

“Hmm? What?”

Mom turned around and asked.

"I...I..."

I stammered for a long time, unsure of what to say.

"What's wrong with you, kid? Just say what you want to say."

My mother looked at my hesitant expression and was puzzled. I looked at her, thinking to myself, "

Say it directly? Even though I'm only eight, I feel like I can't say these things directly..."

Yes, that's what my intuition told me.

"No, nothing, let's go eat."

After thinking for a while, I decided to keep my thoughts to myself.

"Xiao An, you didn't get into trouble at school, did you?"

My mother looked at my conflicted expression and guessed.

"No, let's eat!"

I quickly changed the subject and rushed downstairs. My mother followed me down,

looking at me with a puzzled expression: "What's wrong with this child?

"

What she didn't know was that her son already knew everything that happened last night…

…I sat at the dinner table, my eyes on the milk, but my thoughts had already wandered.

All could think about were the things my mother did to me while I was drunk last night… I don't know why, but I

had a strange, inexplicable feeling. Now, whenever I think about last night, I inexplicably

think of my mother's curvaceous figure and those full, alluring breasts… No! My mother's

body is often exposed to me, but I've never had this strange feeling before. But ever since I saw

that video on my mother's phone, from just now until now, I've suddenly found myself having a very strange feeling about my mother's body

… I can't quite put my finger on what's so strange about this feeling.

I snapped out of my reverie and saw my mother bending over to place a plate of pancakes on the table. As

she bent over, her large breasts were exposed from her collar, and I suddenly realized that I

had been completely ignoring this breathtaking sight—the perfect shape, the full breasts, and the

luscious cherry-like nipples… “How strange…”

Suddenly, I felt a surge of heat, and a strange reaction arose between my legs. Although I

was precocious and more mature than my peers, I was still an eight-year-old kid. How could

I know that this was male sexual arousal?

“Xiao An, come eat. What’s wrong?”

My mother sat opposite me, chopsticks in hand, about to start eating, but noticed me sitting

motionless .

Hearing my mother’s voice finally snapped me out of my reverie. I silently looked at her

, my heart filled with turmoil.

"What should I do? What should I do? What should I do?! Should I tell Mom I know

about last night? But I feel like if I tell her, our relationship will definitely change drastically.

"

To be honest, I was extremely nervous. Although Mom is my mother, she's more like

a close friend. She's almost thirty now, but she still has a youthful spirit. Not only that,

she 's never been strict with me. I know how good she is to me, so I've never done anything to

upset her.

Our relationship isn't like that of an ordinary mother and son, and I prefer it this way. I can't imagine

what it would be like if our relationship changed.

"What's wrong? Young Master An, why are you dawdling?"

Mom picked up a pancake, took a bite, and then feigned surprise, saying, "Do you want to

tell me you have a girlfriend at school?"

"No! I just... I just..."

I stammered, avoiding looking at Mom, because I was worried that staring at her would make me even more aroused

. So I picked up my chopsticks and started eating my breakfast in big bites, trying to hide my embarrassment.

But to my surprise, my actions only piqued my mother's curiosity. She kept

subtly probing me, while I remained silent, making her anxious.

"What's wrong with this little one... what happened?"

My mother, though full, still watched me with curiosity. After a while, when I finished eating, she poured

me a bottle of milk, smiling as she handed it to me. Then she walked behind me, wrapped her arms affectionately around my

neck , and said in a gentle tone, "My sweet little An, tell me honestly, did you not do well on your exam?

It's okay... Mom can find time to tutor

you."

"No,"

I answered firmly.

"Then tell me, did you bully someone at school?"

My mother suddenly frowned, her tone a little harsh.

"How could that be? Why would I bully someone?"

I took a sip of milk, exasperated.

"So, do you want Mom to take you to the amusement park? Or do you want a game console?"

my mother asked again.

"No, Mom, please don't guess. I'm fine

," I said, trying to brush it off. But Mom was determined to get to the bottom of it: "No, there's definitely something you want to say, but..."

"But you can't say it. Am I right?"

My expression immediately turned to surprise. Mom, are you really that smart?

You guessed it ! Mom saw my expression at that moment, becoming even more convinced of her guess. I

stood up slightly in a panic, intending to go to my room to hide from Mom, but she picked me up and sat me

on the chair I had just been sitting in, then placed me on her lap.

Now, my bottom was on Mom's lap, and my body was firmly held by her. I could only

give up on futile resistance... I was no match for Mom's strength. Just as Mom was about to ask more questions, I

spoke first: "Aunt Zhou, please stop asking so many questions. I don't want to say, and that's it.

Don't ask anymore!"

"You brat! What did you say! What do you mean by 'Aunt Zhou'!"

Mom's previous question vanished instantly, her pretty face filled with murderous intent. She gave me a

sharp rap on the head: "How can your old lady be an aunt! In terms of bust size, I'm an F-cup; in terms of measurements

, I can beat any supermodel; in terms of legs, I'm no less than a top leg model. Apart from being almost thirty, what's

wrong ! Come on! Let's see if I don't spank your ass!"

As she spoke, Mom adjusted my position, and I was lying face down on her lap. Then

Mom yanked down my pants. Just as she was about to take off my underwear, she suddenly stopped, realized what she had done

, and put on a smiling expression: "Oh, hehehehe, Young Master An

, you really know how to change the subject. I almost fell for your trick."

"Uh...hahahaha..."

Realizing my intentions had been exposed, I could only laugh awkwardly. I said to my mother with a sheepish grin, "

Ms. Zhou, could you please pull up my pants?"

My mother looked at me with a smile. I was all too familiar with that gentle expression. This gentle and

spring-like expression had another meaning: a smile hiding a knife! "No! You! Can't!"

Mom said, enunciating each word clearly, then flashed a wicked smile. "Hehe, Young Master An, you

're only allowed to wear your underwear today!"

"Sigh!"

I looked at Mom in surprise, about to say something, when Mom cut me off. "

Don't worry , it's warm today, you won't catch a cold, and it's a holiday, so you don't have to go to school."

"No, no, no!"

I struggled fiercely, but Mom held me tightly. Realizing that resisting with strength was hopeless, I

retorted verbally, "Hmph, Aunt Zhou, you're such a petty person, so old and still arguing with a

child ."

"I'll settle this with you today, what do you want!"

Mom lightly slapped my bottom, then flashed a victorious smile: Yes

! ...I sat on the sofa, wearing a shirt but only underwear. I

looked at my mother sitting to my left. She was wearing a casual white short-sleeved shirt and black

shorts, her smooth, white legs clad only in black stockings.

"Caesar was really amazing, he actually defeated Pompey," my

mother said casually, munching on a bag of snacks while watching TV.

"What's the use? He was assassinated in the Senate in the end,"

I said with a grin, spoiling the plot.

"Stop it!"

My mother raised an eyebrow, pausing in her snacking.

"I'll tell you, in the end, that guy named Octavian inherited Caesar's legacy,"

I spoiled again without hesitation.

"Try saying that again!"

My mother put the snacks on the table, turned her head, and stared at me with a smile...that same

treacherous expression she always had... "In the end, Octavian was the winner. He turned the Roman Republic into the Roman Empire, and then

..."

Before I could finish, my mother pounced on me like a tiger! Caught off guard, Mom pounced on me and knocked me

onto the sofa! "You brat, I hate spoilers!"

Mom tickled my armpits hard with both hands, and I laughed so hard I was shaking. I quickly begged for mercy

, "Hahaha, stop it, Zhou, beautiful lady, I give up."

"Hmph, little guy, you're still too green to fight your old lady."

Mom sat on me smugly, like a victorious rooster, arms crossed, looking

down at me.

Seeing Mom's smug expression, I launched a lightning-fast sneak attack! My hands went

straight for Mom's armpits! My surprise attack on Mom was a complete fluke. She laughed so hard she was shaking, and kept

saying, "You little rascal, hahaha... I can't take it anymore... hahaha... you cheated... hahaha..."

But experience counts. Mom quickly switched from defense to offense, seizing the opportunity to grab my hands

. Now I was helpless; my hands were completely immobilized. Mom became even more

smug huge breasts jiggling as she laughed: "Hahahaha, you little brat, trying to mess with me!

Ahahaha!"

"Damn it!"

No matter how much I struggled, I couldn't break free from Mom's hold. Mom laughed and said to me, "Haha, accept your fate

, you're not as strong as me."

"Hmph! Let go of my hands if you dare!"

I found that no matter how much I struggled, I couldn't break free because Mom was just too strong... at least

compared . Mom said smugly, "How naive! You think you can beat me by letting go of my hands?

Fine, I'll make you admit defeat!"

After saying that, Mom released my hands. With my hands free, I immediately

sat up and pressed myself tightly against Mom. Mom didn't expect me to do this. Before she could react,

my face was pressed tightly against her chest. Taking advantage of her momentary

daze wrapped my arms around Mom's slender waist and leaned forward! The situation was reversed instantly! Mom was now

pinned down by me. I pressed my advantage, adjusted my body position, and pressed my entire body against Mom

's! "Haha, Mom, you lost!"

I grabbed Mom's arms and shouted happily.

When Mom came to her senses and realized she was pinned down by me, she immediately clamped my legs together and then forcefully pulled me to the side.

She rolled over, trying to pin me down again! But I was prepared. I freed one hand to grab

the edge of the sofa, then moved my body erratically, trying to distract her.

"Wait, Xiao An, don't move,"

Mom suddenly said, her face turning slightly red.

"I'm not stupid! If I don't move, you'll pin me down again!"

I said, then twisted my body forcefully. Strangely, as I twisted, Mom

's face became increasingly red.

Wait… this feeling is so strange… I suddenly felt something odd about my penis. I twisted

again , and the feeling returned. I looked down and saw my penis

pressed tightly against Mom's legs. I remembered something, then looked up and saw Mom

looking at me with a flushed face. And, without realizing it, her legs seemed to have unconsciously wrapped around my waist…

"Mom… this… I didn't mean to…"

After a long pause, I said softly, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Xiao An..."

Mom called my name softly.

"Hmm?"

I responded.

"Could you go to Mom's bedroom and get her a pair of underwear?"

"What's wrong?"

"I need to change... and also get Mom a bra..."

"Okay..."

I got off Mom and hurriedly went into her bedroom, grabbed

a , and then went to the living room.

Mom was sitting on the sofa, her top off. Because she hadn't been wearing a bra,

she was now topless. Hearing my footsteps, Mom turned around and looked at me. I could see her entire bare upper body

; her perfect breasts and her nipples beginning to harden were fully visible.

I handed my mother her bra and panties. She immediately changed her bra in front of me, and before even putting on

her clothes, she pulled down her pants. Then she said to me, "Xiao An, turn your head, Mom's going to change

her panties ."

I obediently turned around, and heard rustling sounds behind me. A moment later, I heard my mother say

, "All done."

I turned around again and saw my mother holding a pair of white panties. I said to her, "Mom

, give these to me, I'll put them in the washing machine."

"Ah…no need, I'll do it myself,"

my mother said somewhat flustered. I patted my chest and said, "It's nothing, it's okay.

"

Then I snatched the panties from her hands.

"Huh? That's strange? Why are they a little damp?"

I looked at the panties in my hand, noticing the obvious wetness, and asked疑惑地问道.

"That...that...it's not because it feels good..."

Mom said慌张地, then realized her mistake and quickly corrected herself, "No...no

, I mean, it's sweat! Yes, it's sweat from nervousness!"

"Huh?"

I looked at Mom, confused. Mom shyly snatched the underwear back, saying, "I'll wash it myself.

You can watch TV for a while."

Then she ran away.

I was completely bewildered. Suddenly, I remembered the scene from last night, Mom's

alluring appearance...and then I remembered Mom's shy expression just now. I suddenly felt like I

was about to understand something, but there was still a thin veil I hadn't pierced. I was just a little bit away from knowing

why , but that little bit just wouldn't come.

"What is it...what is it that I don't understand...why was Mom shy just now...

and why is there water on those underwear..."

I sat on the sofa, racking my brains but still couldn't figure it out.

"That feeling just now..."

I suddenly paused. The strange sensation of my penis rubbing between my mother's legs

... and the intoxicating feeling of my face pressed against her chest... I think I'm almost

understanding...

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