He was crushed to death by his mother's breasts.

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A cool breeze blew on a midsummer night.

Lin Zewei sat on the sofa in the living room, remote control in hand, his thumb pressing every button. It wasn't that the TV programs were boring, nor was he trying to torture the half-broken remote; he simply wanted to pretend he was watching TV by changing channels. Pretending to watch TV? Didn't that mean his eyes weren't on the screen? Indeed, when a woman with large breasts sat opposite him, no one cared what was on TV.

And who was the woman sitting opposite him? She was nobody. She was a woman who had just given birth to a baby boy, Lin Zewei's 44-year-old mother—Ou Manling.

Lin Zewei's mother was of average appearance, nothing particularly attractive. Logically, a woman who couldn't catch a man's eye should have a lackluster romantic history. However, the reality was quite the opposite; in her youth, she had many suitors. Why? Simply put, it was because she possessed a pair of 36E breasts that swayed from side to side as she walked. Rather than marrying a beautiful woman with a flat chest, it's better to find a woman who isn't bad-looking but has an impressive bust to spend your life with. This is the reason why Lin Zewei's father, who makes a fortune in trade, ultimately chose to marry Ou Manling.

Getting back to the point, Ou Manling leaned forward slightly while flipping through a magazine on the table. This leaning caused Lin Zewei to feel dizzy and unable to regain his balance for a long time. The singing of the "beautiful-breasted" singer on TV no longer attracted the attention of Lin Zewei, a loyal fan. In other words, the so-called "heartthrob" was defeated by a deep cleavage, defeated by two white, semi-circular breasts.

Ou Manling was wearing an orange tight-fitting t-shirt with a V-neck, and from a distance, it appeared that there was an extra black zipper in the center of the neckline. However, Lin Zewei, the top student in the class, wasn't an idiot. He knew perfectly well that it wasn't a zipper, but rather the shadow effect created by two large breasts being squeezed together.

"If I had to choose how I die, I'd choose to be crushed to death by Mom's breasts!" This thought was jolted into Lin Zewei's mind by the "glimpse of spring" before him. "If only I had been born a few years earlier, then I could have met Mom, pursued her, and..." "Hehe...maybe I could even have sex with Mom." Just as

Lin Zewei was lost in his fantasies, Ou Manling's brows furrowed, her face contorting slightly with pain. Noticing his mother's unusual expression, Lin Zewei shook his head, clearing his mind of his fantasies, and quickly asked, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"Are you feeling unwell? Should we see a doctor?" Ou Manling looked up at Lin Zewei. For some reason, she suddenly blushed, then waved her hand, indicating that she was fine.

Seeing a few beads of cold sweat on his mother's face, Lin Zewei asked again, "Are you really alright? I think I should take you to the doctor." With that, he stood up from the sofa and took out his motorcycle keys from his pocket. As Lin Zewei reached the front door and prepared to start the motorcycle, he heard his mother's intermittent voice behind him, saying, "I'm really fine. It's just... just... just 'engorgement'..."

Lin Zewei stood dumbfounded by the door, his steps halting at the mention of "engorgement." He wasn't unaware of what engorgement meant; he stopped because of the word "milk" his mother had uttered. If she weren't in so much pain, he knew his mother, who valued her image, would never have let that word escape her lips. Just as he was thinking of a way to solve his mother's problem, a voice inside him urged him to "play dumb." Since his sixth sense told him to pretend, Lin Zewei readily complied; he knew that human intuition was rarely wrong.

If a person knows how to play dumb, not only can they avoid trouble, but sometimes it can even bring unexpected benefits.
Lin Zewei walked to his mother's side and asked, "Mom, isn't engorgement painful? Dad took my brother to the hospital for a health check again, what should we do?" He couldn't go too far in playing dumb. If he, a gifted student, asked his mother what engorgement meant, then the story would be difficult to develop further.

"If... if someone could help me express the milk, that would be so nice..." Ou Manling lowered her head shyly as she said this, afraid of meeting Lin Zewei's gaze. Even though he was itching with desire, Lin Zewei still pretended to be honest and asked, "Is someone there? Mom, are you talking about me?" Ou Manling chuckled and said, "Aren't you human? What kind of stupid question is that? I really don't know how you got into high school through special admissions?" Lin Zewei replied, "The entrance exam didn't test that!" He then asked, "Mom, is it really okay?"

Without suspicion, Ou Manling answered with her actions. She pulled her top and bra down to a few centimeters from the top of her nipples. When those two fair and round breasts were freed from the constraints of clothing and entered Lin Zewei's vision, his penis immediately reacted. He suddenly thought of a question: "Some people say that thought is the fastest speed in the world, but I think the speed of erection is much faster than any bird thought!"

Lin Zewei squatted down and looked at his mother's nipples, which had darkened in color after childbirth. After getting his mother's permission, Lin Zewei slightly opened his lips and took his right nipple into his mouth. Stealing a glance at Ou Manling out of the corner of his eye, he noticed his mother's face was unusually rosy, like a blooming rose. As the warm, slightly sour milk flowed into his mouth, Lin Zewei couldn't help but curse his not-yet-one-year-old brother in his heart: "You brat! You're so lucky to be able to suckle such beautiful breasts! Besides, you've made Mom's breasts a little saggy; I'll settle that score with you later." Humans are such ungrateful creatures. Lin Zewei hadn't considered that if it weren't for his brother, his mother wouldn't have so easily exposed her breasts for him to suckle.

While drinking milk, Lin Zewei grew bolder and secretly touched the other exposed breast a few times. Ou Manling was initially startled, as she hadn't expected her usually well-behaved son to be such an energetic young man. Therefore, she told herself that Lin Zewei's actions were just an accident and there was no need to make a fuss.

After an unknown amount of time, Ou Manling was startled by her own physiological reaction. Looking at her son suckling at her nipple, she noticed her vagina was beginning to secrete a little lustful fluid. "

How could this be? How could I be so wanton? He's my son, how can I have this reaction?" Actually, the reaction wasn't Ou Manling's fault. From the third month of her pregnancy until now, she hadn't experienced sexual intimacy for almost a year. Her husband, citing the inappropriateness of sex during pregnancy, insisted on not having intercourse with her. Thinking of this, Ou Manling couldn't help but curse inwardly, "Hmph, you bastard! Using such an excuse, you openly go out and play with other women."

Meanwhile, when Lin Zewei realized his mother hadn't stopped his illicit actions, he began to lightly touch his mother's nipple with the tip of his tongue, occasionally biting it with his teeth. However, just as he was enjoying the thrill of being scolded by his mother at any moment, he noticed that his mother's hand had somehow landed on the back of his head. As his mother let out muffled groans, he couldn't help but begin to doubt her behavior.

"Could it be... Mom... That's right! Ever since Mom got pregnant, Dad's been going to bars more and more often, maybe..."

Thinking that his mother also had her own physical needs, and observing her reaction to his actions, Lin Zewei's hand had already slipped under Ou Manling's skirt, now resting on her thigh and stroking it incessantly. "Two inches more, one inch more, just a little bit more, and I'll be able to touch Mother's vulva."

Just as Lin Zewei touched a few of Ou Manling's exposed pubic hairs, a screeching sound came from outside the door.

"Alright! Your dad's back." Ou Manling pushed Lin Zewei away, stood up, and quickly put her top and bra back on. Feeling a hard object bump against her lower abdomen, Ou Manling looked down and saw an enormous tent bulging in Lin Zewei's crotch.

A few drops of blood on the rose petals were the color of Ou Manling's face when her eyes met Lin Zewei's. Silence only fueled the awkwardness, so to appear calm, Ou Manling said, "Go back to your room, and don't let your dad see the...milk on your lips..."

As Lin Zewei climbed the stairs, his initial reluctance shifted after overhearing his parents' conversation. "Starting tomorrow, I'll be going to China for business, and I won't be back for a week..." He didn't hear the rest. But that didn't matter. What mattered was that he knew—what he couldn't accomplish today, he might be able to achieve tomorrow.
Indeed, as long as there's tomorrow, one still possesses infinite possibilities and opportunities...

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