A Gentle Trap

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The clouds in the sky rolled in, layer upon layer, turning the approaching night sky blood red.

Beneath this blood red lay a bustling metropolis, neon lights illuminating the city as if it were daytime!

I walked home from school, lost in thought, staring at my phone… Couples strolling through the night, children lingering
in the food streets, and office workers numbing themselves to the darkness—all flashed past me.

Despite the city's vibrant night, countless residential buildings were eerily quiet, only
the faint glow of lights flickering from their windows.

When I got home, Dad had already cooked dinner, waiting for me to come and we could eat together.

"Xiaoqi, why are you so late today? Come on, have a bowl of pork rib soup first." As

soon as I sat down, Dad placed a bowl of soup in front of me, as he always did—a bowl of soup first.
My elderly grandmother, sitting next to me, was already eating.

"Hmm… Where's Mom?"

I glanced around, asking instinctively. Of our family of four, only Mom seemed to be missing.

"Your mom said she's got a lot going on today, so she won't be home for dinner."

"Not coming back? Is that...?"

I had a bad feeling!

Mom seems really busy lately; she hasn't been home for dinner many times. Her little clothing
shop can't possibly be that busy. The thing I've been worrying about seems...

In an instant, the image of that rainy day flashed into my mind.

That naked, alluring woman, seemingly with a soft, curvaceous figure... was pressed against the glass door,
swaying rhythmically...

"Xiaoqi, it's not that Dad's scolding you, but don't just stay in your room reading all day when you get home. Go out for walks more."

Her hands were tied together... resting limply on the glass door. Her face was hidden by her long hair, and
behind a thin, barely visible figure was constantly moving.

"The Linjiang Park area is really nice after the renovation. You can go there more often when you have time. I see a lot of
young people exercising there."

It was raining heavily that day, so I couldn't see very clearly, but that woman felt incredibly familiar
.

That figure... so familiar.

"Why are you only drinking soup? Come on, eat these vegetables."

No... I must be seeing things... It can't be... hers.

"Oh, oh, okay, Dad."

I snapped out of my daze and quickly finished the vegetables Dad had put on my plate. My face was a little red. I glanced at
my honest-looking father, who was eating his meal, and felt a surge of anger. Dad is so good to us, how could we do anything to betray him
!

Come to think of it, Dad's belly is so big and he looks like a pig, yet he doesn't go out for a walk much.

After dinner, Dad went to wash the dishes, and Grandma went out for her usual walk. I went back to my room, but
I couldn't calm down. I rested my chin on my hands and stared blankly at my desk.

After some time, I heard the door open. It must be Mom coming home.

Just thinking about Mom made my emotions, which had just calmed down, surge up again.

I suppressed my doubts, unease, and restlessness about my mother and started working on some review materials.

But then… as usual, Mom liked to come in and keep me company for a while, and sure enough, not long after, I heard
my bedroom door open.

I didn't turn around to look at her, continuing to read my book, my thoughts a bit scattered.

Mom came in and sat down comfortably on the edge of my bed. I heard the sound of her peeling fruit.

I couldn't resist, so I secretly glanced at her. I saw her peeling an apple while watching
a period . Today she was wearing a tight-fitting short dress and thin black leggings, her legs together and
slightly tilted, her posture very graceful.

To be honest, my mom isn't a stunning beauty, but she's pleasing to the eye. Her features are delicate, and she always has
a faint , the kind of woman who grows more and more attractive the longer you look at her. And her figure is simply amazing—a particularly large bust,
and a shapely waist and thighs that suit all kinds of clothes; she's a natural clothes hanger.

Even though my mom is almost forty, everyone says she looks a lot like the actress Tong Liya. With just a little light makeup
and casual clothes, she looks no different from any young woman!

The only flaw is that my mother isn't very tall, only about 1.65 meters; otherwise,
she would be perfect.

"Here, eat this apple,"

my mother said, handing me an apple without turning around, as if the drama on her phone was captivating.

"I... I don't want to eat it."

My mother was right in front of me, and... yet I felt a little flustered.

"Kid, you don't even listen to your mother anymore, hmm..."

Who knew my mother would stand up, grab the peeled apple, and forcefully shove it into my mouth. I
had no choice but to bite off a portion and catch it with my hand.

"Eat more fruit, otherwise look at your dad, he's almost 170 pounds, he can't even squat down to use the toilet,
hehe... it's hilarious!"

"Uh..."

"Hmph... you, always with a long face, you're almost becoming a bookworm,"

my mother rolled her eyes at me. She seemed to be in a good mood today.

Looking at my mother, her words and actions were the same as usual, still the familiar
mother . The only difference was that she seemed to exude a mature, gentle charm.

My mother watched me eat the fruit tenderly before leaving. The words I'd been holding back were swallowed down
along .

The night was long, and my mother dragged my father back to their room to sleep early. Before I knew it, I was doing my homework
very late.

Just as I was about to go to bed, I went to the bathroom and saw a slender figure on the balcony. In the dim
light, I realized it was my mother in her pajamas.

She seemed a little irritable, even though she'd been so happy the night before.

"Mom…aren't you asleep?"

"It's a little hot, I'm just getting some fresh air here."

"Oh."

"Don't study too late, you know? You have school tomorrow."

"I know."

When I came back from the bathroom, my mother was still on the balcony enjoying the breeze and the view. Meanwhile, in my parents' bedroom, my father's
snoring was so loud I could hear it from outside. I wondered if my dad's snoring was disturbing my mother.

Lying in bed, my penis started to itch slightly again, and it was incredibly hard. I don't know why,
it happens every night. I don't know what I ate, or maybe it's just normal.

As my penis became erect, lewd images involuntarily surfaced in my mind. I felt guilty,
but I couldn't control the desires in my mind, and my penis became even harder and itchier…

Several days had passed since that incident, and everything returned to normal. My mother didn't seem to be acting strangely. I even secretly looked
at her phone, and she seemed perfectly normal.

Maybe I was just overthinking it!

A day passed by in the blink of an eye, like youth quietly slipping away. Some people feel regret, some
feel lost, and some are lucky ones in their youth.

The last rays of the sun struggled not to completely set; after all, it was almost autumn, and the sun was setting
earlier .

"School's out!"

My deskmate, who had looked like he'd sleep forever, suddenly perked up and dashed out of
the classroom .

As the bell rang, I leisurely packed my things and left the classroom.

"Qi Qi!"

I turned around and saw a sweet-looking girl smiling at me. It was
my classmate, Xiao Nan.

"What's up? Oh, right, you want this, right? Here."

I'm one of the top students in class, so many classmates borrow my homework to copy.
Xiao Nan is the one who often copies mine; I'm used to it.

"No."

"?"

"Are you free? I... I want to invite you to dinner."

Xiao Nan invited me shyly, as if she had mustered a lot of courage.

"Huh?"

I was stunned. So sudden! Was this a date?

Xiao Nan is indeed pretty, with a cute, small face. In terms of looks
alone , but her figure is far less alluring.

I helplessly touched my forehead. Why do I keep thinking about my mother? Seriously, there's
a beautiful woman right in front of me!

I called my dad first to tell the family I was coming home for dinner, but no one answered. I called my mom too
, but she didn't answer either.

Just as Xiaonan and I arrived at the food stall she had chosen and were about to wait for our meal, my mom called
back .

"Hello?"

"Xiaoqi, what's up? Mom's... still... at work."

My mother's voice sounded hollow, even her breathing was heavy, as if she were making the call in a small space.

"Mom, I'll be home a little late tonight, I'm going out to eat with some classmates."

"Um... um... um..." My mother's voice was a little hurried at first,
then there was silence for a while, as if her mouth was being covered.

"Remember to... come... home... early!"

After a while, she spoke again, as if she was holding back something. I didn't quite understand what she was saying, and
then hung up.

In front of me was my lovely Xiaonan. I was in a rare good mood today, and although my mother was acting strangely, I didn't think
too much about it.

After a pleasant, chatty meal with Xiaonan, it seemed like we were on the same wavelength. Since Xiaonan had treated me to dinner,
I decided to treat her to a movie.

Xiaonan didn't refuse; in fact, she seemed quite happy.

I thought about it and decided to take Xiaonan to a movie theater near Linjiang Park, which I'd heard was much more bustling after renovations.

Linjiang Road was lined with shops, and Xiaonan seemed particularly cheerful. We strolled around, and by
the time we reached the theater, it was almost 8 PM.

I was quite happy too, though, secretly inhaling Xiaonan's fragrance. That feminine scent kept my lower body
hard, and my mind was filled with lust.

We bought our tickets and went into theater number eight. We chose a detective movie, and Xiaonan seemed to want some
snacks , so I went out and bought some without hesitation.

Just as I finished buying popcorn and was about to return to the theater, I saw a couple chatting and laughing not far ahead… The
familiar-looking woman was holding hands with a man about her height, their behavior quite intimate.

Huh…that looks so familiar…so familiar. That slender yet voluptuous figure, that familiar dress…
no…that’s Mom’s back!

But, but why is there a thin-looking boy next to her?

That man’s back overlaps with a memory in my mind—it’s him!

That bastard who keeps throbbing behind Mom in front of the glass door!

So everything I saw that day was real, and I wasn’t mistaken. The image in my mind was incredibly clear.
I quickly followed.

A terrible, angry thought kept echoing in my mind…Mom really cheated on me!

The movie theater was too crowded, obstructing my view and speed. Until their figures disappeared around the corner,
I turned the corner and saw four movie theaters: theaters eight, nine, ten
, and eleven, which I had bought tickets for.

“Qi, you don’t look well. Are you feeling unwell?”

Just as anger filled my mind and I was about to go into each theater to check, Xiao Nan came out and
called out me.

"Phew...nothing..."

"Pfft, you're always so clueless."

"Heh...let's go in and watch a movie, hehe."

I forced a smile, even though I was feeling incredibly suffocated inside. Something terrible was about to happen to our family...

In the movie theater, the detective in the film uttered a memorable
line... "

When you gaze at the truth, the truth also devours you!"

The night was pitch black, and the hallway was eerily quiet, but I couldn't calm myself down.

I went home, and as soon as I opened the door, I heard my parents laughing and talking. My mother had gotten home before me and
was chatting happily with my father.

On the sofa in the house, only my parents were sitting together, chatting warmly. My grandmother was out
for a walk and hadn't returned yet.

Strange, my parents' relationship is usually quite normal, why are they suddenly so close today?

"I'm just plump, you know, silly woman."

"Hmm...I think you're not born rich, but you have the disease of richness."

My mother said, patting my father's beer belly.

"You bothered me for so long back then, haha."

"Hmph... Look, your son's still here, have you no shame? I wonder which stupid man was waiting for
me at the door for hours back then."

Faced with this scene, I swallowed my anger again, my mouth opening and closing repeatedly, sitting quietly to the side.

A stronger fragrance than usual wafted from my mother's place, as if trying to cover something up.

"Mom, where did you go this afternoon? I called you but no one answered."

I couldn't help but ask my mother tentatively.

"This afternoon, well... let me think, I was getting my hair permed."

"And then, and then?"

"Afterwards, I went to see a movie with a friend."

"I went to see a movie with my classmates today too, and I think... I think I saw you, Mom."

I blurted out, Mom, let's see what you say in front of Dad.

"What, are you blaming your mom for not taking you? How about we go as a family next time?"

Dad also said with a smile.

"Really? Why didn't you say so earlier? Why didn't you call me Mom? Were you with some female classmates, umm..."

"..."

Hmph, sure enough, I wasn't wrong. But Mom didn't seem flustered at all,
which was different from what I expected.

Looking at this woman's clear, unabashed eyes, and with my honest father beside her,
I kept quiet, not knowing what to say.

"I told your dad not to waste money, really."

"Oh, right, Mom's keeping this for you, for your future wife,"

Mom gently scolded my father.

I looked at what Mom was holding. It turned out that my father had just given Mom an expensive gold jewelry box. No wonder,
no wonder Mom's attitude was a little different today, so that's why.

"It's already been bought, why are you still saying this? You've sacrificed so much for this family,"

my father said with a smile, his face full of love for Mom.

"..."

Mom's expression changed slightly when she heard this, and then she put away the exquisitely packaged gold jewelry box
.

Sigh, Dad, you don't know that the person you love most, your lover, my mother, she... she's cheating on you
!

I gave a forced smile, my heart conflicted. I didn't want to hurt my kind-hearted father, so I pretended
nothing had happened.

"Oh, right, come on, Xiaoqi, drink this pork rib soup. It's still hot. You're growing."

"That's all I can do then."

In my bedroom, I tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep. My lower body seemed particularly sensitive today.

Night fell earlier and earlier, pitch black.

Just as I couldn't sleep, someone gently pushed open the door. It was my mother. I could smell
her strong post-shower fragrance from afar.

For some reason, just thinking about my mother and smelling her scent made my penis incredibly hard.
Luckily, my mother couldn't see my blushing face.

I turned around and saw my mother wearing a very thin lace nightgown, her hair still a little damp
. Because the light was off, I couldn't see her expression.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"Xiaoqi. Keep your voice down." Keep

your voice down? What did that mean?

"Your father is asleep, don't disturb him."

"Then, Mom...Mom, aren't you going to sleep yet?"

I lowered my voice. Was Mom coming to confess to me, afraid that my father would find out about my affair
?

"Mom, is there something you want to tell me?"

"Mom...Mom wants to hug you. Mom hasn't hugged her good son in so long."

Mom's voice was very gentle. As she spoke, Mom sat down on the edge of my bed. She reached out her hand, and although I didn't know
why, I subconsciously let Mom hug me.

Lying in Mom's arms, I felt like I was back in my childhood. Mom smelled the same way, but
now I could feel Mom's soft, big breasts on my face, and I felt a surge of amazing enjoyment.

"Don't tell Dad, okay?"

"You mean, about you and that person?"

My head immediately shot up. Mom had admitted it after all.

"Then promise me you won't see that kind of scum again."

"Okay, Mom promises you, and...and..."

Mom suddenly became hesitant, as if she had something to say but couldn't say it.

It felt a little strange, but as long as Mom turned back from her wrong path, everything would be alright.

The room was quiet, with only the sound of my and Mom's breathing, and my voice seemed particularly heavy.

"Xiao Qi..."

Mom hugged me tightly again, our bodies almost pressed together. The alluring
scent wafted over me, her soft, large breasts, and her supple thighs... I was already on the verge of a sexual breakdown, and I couldn't
withstand this stimulation.

Just then, my hard penis uncontrollably bumped against Mom's thigh. I was extremely
embarrassed , but Mom seemed oblivious, simply holding me tightly.

"Mom, what are you doing..."

I couldn't see Mom's face in the darkness, but my heart was pounding uncontrollably.

At this moment, I was controlled by desire. If the light were on, Mom would definitely see my
face, which was already somewhat distorted.

This is my mother, I can't do this, otherwise how can I face Dad? Just as I was struggling internally
, Mom actually reached out and grabbed my penis through my underwear.

It collapsed. Without a word, I roughly pushed my mother down onto the bed...

My mother, naked and alluring, with a seemingly soft and curvaceous figure...
My mother, pressed against the glass door, swaying rhythmically... She was mine!

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