Finally, I got to drink my mother's milk.

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Chapter One: It wasn't bedwetting, it was...

a stormy night in an ordinary apartment building.

"Ah, no, don't come near Yao Yao, boohoo, no... um... no!"

Xu Ya Wen, who had just finished showering, heard her son's cries and rushed to his bedroom. She saw her precious son restless in his crib, crying loudly. Heartbroken, she took him into her arms and gently patted him, soothingly. "What's wrong, Yao Yao? Don't be afraid, Mommy's here." Her poor Yao Yao, only xx years old, couldn't sleep at night after witnessing his biological father jump to his death.

"Boohoo, no..." Fu Xu Yao struggled in his mother's arms with his eyes closed.

Xu Ya Wen looked at her son's tear-streaked face, her heart aching uncontrollably. So she unbuttoned her nightgown and put her nipple in his mouth.

She had always done this when her son cried as a child. Sure enough, this trick worked well; Fu Xu Yao suckled peacefully on his mother's nipple and fell asleep.

Xu Yawen looked lovingly at her son in her arms. Her son, whom she had carried for ten months, was her everything. Her husband had irresponsibly left, and she couldn't bear it. She wanted to watch her son grow up and be happy…

She picked up her son, who was sleeping peacefully with his mother's breast, and took him to her bedroom. Mother and son slept

together in one bed. Xu Yawen didn't know that the shadow of her father's suicide had lingered in her little son's heart for a long time. Four years passed, and Fu Xuyao still slept with his mother and could only fall asleep by suckling at her breast.

If that incident hadn't happened, Xu Yawen would still think her son was still young. That night, Xu Yawen told her son to lie down in bed before she went to take a shower. As soon as she got into bed, her son pounced on her. Fu Xuyao buried his face in his mother's chest, expertly pulled down her nightgown, grabbed his beloved baby, and opened his mouth

to

suckle. Xu Yawen watched her son's little mouth smacking, just like a baby. She lovingly held him close, letting him suckle.

The next morning, Xu Yawen got up and was about to wake her son when she noticed a large wet patch in the middle of his pants. Thinking he had wet the bed, she chuckled. But upon closer inspection, she realized it wasn't wetness. Considering her son was already [age missing], she realized it was just a wet dream. Xu Yawen pondered for a moment. It seemed she couldn't let Yao Yao sleep with her breast in his mouth anymore. She'd talk to him about it when he woke up. With that thought, she went out to make breakfast.

Fu Xuyao woke up a little while later, stretching lazily. "Ugh, so sleepy!" Just as he was about to get dressed, he suddenly noticed a large stain on his crotch. "I...I wet the bed?" Oh no, how embarrassing! He wet the bed!

While Fu Xuyao was looking at his pants in distress, Xu Yawen called him to come out for breakfast.

"Yaoyao, come out and eat! Breakfast is ready!"

"Okay, coming, coming!" What to do? He absolutely couldn't let his mother see; it was so embarrassing.

He peeked out the door and saw his mother reading the newspaper. Thinking it was the perfect time, he covered his crotch with his hand and was about to go out when Xu Ya-wen suddenly put down her newspaper, smiling at her son's bewildered expression.

She glanced down at his hand covering his crotch and asked knowingly, "What's wrong, Yao-yao?"

"Nothing, nothing," he replied, still covering his crotch.

She beckoned to him, "Yao-yao, come here."

Fu Xu-yao came to his mother's side sheepishly, looking dejected.

She smiled, removed his hand from his pants, and patted his hair. "Yao-yao, good boy, this isn't bedwetting."

He looked up at her blankly. "If it's not bedwetting, then what is it?"

Xu Ya-wen pondered how to explain to her son, then said after a moment, "Well, it's a sign that you've grown up." Fu Xu-

yao looked down at the mark on his pants, asking blankly, "A sign that Yao-yao has grown up?" This mark really proved he'd grown up?

She lovingly stroked her son's hair. "Yes, Mommy's Yaoyao has grown up." She really wished time could slow down; she really didn't want her son to grow up so quickly...

Fu Xuyao thought for a while, then suddenly looked up at his mother, clenched his fist, and said resolutely, "Yaoyao has grown up, Yaoyao will protect Mommy."

Xu Yawen was taken aback, then smiled. "Okay~ Yaoyao will protect Mommy."

Fu Xuyao giggled and threw himself into his mother's arms, twisting and turning. "Yaoyao will be with Mommy forever."

Xu Yawen smiled when she heard this. Silly child, you will get married and have children in the future, how can you be with Mommy forever? But she still answered, "Okay, Mommy will be with Yaoyao forever too."

Xu Yawen never expected that her words would come true. (chén, fourth tone)

Note: At this time, Xu Yawen was 34 years old; Fu Xuyao was xx years old. Chapter Two: Mother's Secret (Caution!)

Fu Xuyao should have been happy to know he had grown up and become a little man, but he was truly unhappy when he learned he couldn't sleep with his mother anymore, and couldn't suckle his favorite mother's nipple.

That evening, Xu Yawen saw her son sitting on her bed, hugging a pillow, as she came out after taking a shower.

While drying her hair, she approached her son. "What's wrong, Yaoyao? Why aren't you asleep?"

He pouted and said, "Mommy, I... I want to sleep with you." Without his mother, he would definitely have insomnia.

She shook her head in protest. "No, Yao Yao is a big boy now, he can't sleep with Mommy anymore."

Fu Xuyao stubbornly threw himself into his mother's arms, rubbing against her soft, full breasts, and cried out, "I don't want to, I don't want to!"

Helplessly stroking her son's hair, she said, "Yao Yao, be good~ Listen to Mommy, okay!" Xu Yawen let out a short cry. It turned out that her son had secretly pulled down her nightgown, opened his mouth, and sucked on her nipple, a shameful desire rising within him. Her son was no longer a baby or a child of ten years old; now, sucking on her nipple was no longer a simple act, but rather a teasing gesture.

Feeling her desire rising from her son's sucking, Fu Xuyao abruptly pushed away her son who was enjoying himself. He stared at his mother in astonishment, clearly not understanding why she had pushed him away. "What's wrong, Mom?" she

asked, hurriedly pulling up her nightgown, which her son had pulled open. "No, nothing, Mom's not feeling well. Be good, Yaoyao, go back to your room and sleep." Good heavens, how could she be so shameless? Fu

Xuyao noticed his mother's pale face and assumed she was ill, so he wanted to stay and take care of her.

"Mom, I'm here..." Before he could finish, Xu Yawen interrupted him sternly. "Alright, I said go back to your room, so go back now!"

He had wanted to stay and take care of his mother, but his mother had yelled at him. Fu Xuyao felt wronged, pouting, and went back to his room.

Watching her son leave dejectedly, Xu Ya-wen slumped onto the edge of the bed, a self-deprecating laugh escaping her lips. "So I really am too thirsty," she thought, even lusting after her own son. After a moment's hesitation, she slowly reached for the bedside table, opened the drawer, and took out the treasure that had comforted her every night since her husband's death. Then, she stripped off her clothes, resignedly lying on the bed, spreading her legs. Her vulva was already glistening with moisture, dripping wetly, soaking the sheets beneath her.

She rubbed her breasts with one hand while rapidly probing her vagina with the other.

"Mmm... ahh..." Her movements quickened, and she soon ejaculated. Not enough, not enough, so hot, so desirable. Spreading her legs wide, she took the thick dildo, lubricated by her own fluids, and with a "plop," it slid in to the hilt. Xu Ya-wen let out a comfortable moan.

"Ah, faster, fuck me hard, mmm..." Her fair face flushed crimson with desire, her slightly parted mouth panting rapidly.

Soon, the bedroom was filled with sweet moans.

Note: At this time, Xu Ya-wen was 38 years old; Fu Xu-yao was xx years old.

Chapter 3 Forbidden Door

Time flies, and two years passed in the blink of an eye. Fu Xu-yao had grown into a handsome young man. Xu Ya-wen looked at her son, who was now a head taller than her, filled with pride.

That day, Fu Xu-yao went to school early. Xu Ya-wen was doing housework at home, cleaning her son's room. When she cleaned under the bed, she found a bag hidden very carefully, its contents unknown.

"What is it?" She hesitated, then took it out to look, but her expression changed. Her Yao-yao had been looking at this kind of thing behind her back.

After school that evening, Fu Xuyao happily returned home. His mother was watching TV on the sofa. "Mom, I'm home!"

she called, glancing at him sideways and patting the seat next to her. "Come sit down."

He hesitated, then approached. "What's wrong, Mom?" She didn't look well; was she sick? He was worried. His

mother glanced at him expressionlessly, then got up and placed a bag of DVDs her precious son had hidden on the coffee table. "What are these?"

Upon seeing what they were, Fu Xuyao's face paled, and he stammered, "Mom, I, I…" The DVDs were secretly given to him by his best friend, Xiao Pang. He… how could his mother have found them? He had hidden them so well.

It turned out that one day after school, his friend Xiao Pang had pulled him aside and mysteriously said, "Hey, I have something good for you,"

handing him a bag of unknown contents.

"What is it?" he asked, stunned, taking the bag.

"You good boy, you probably haven't seen this before, right? Here, I only gave it to you because you're my friend."

He opened a corner, bewildered, and saw explicit photos, startling him. "This, this…" It was an adult DVD. The person

patted him reassuringly on the shoulder. "Hey, look how scared you are. This is just the basics. Go back and study it properly." With that, they grinned slyly and left.

Fu Xuyao looked at the DVD in his hand, feeling like it was a hot potato—he didn't know whether to keep it or throw it away. "Oh well, I'll just take it home," he thought. He glanced around furtively, afraid of being seen, having just done something wrong for the first time.

He nervously took the DVD home and hid it under his bed as soon as he entered his room. He didn't watch it until that night… That evening, he got out of bed to get a drink of water because he was thirsty. He happened to pass by his mother's door and heard her suppressed moans inside. He had never heard his mother make such a sound before, so alluring, so captivating… He felt his desire begin to swell, the swelling growing more painful. He took out his penis and, standing outside his mother's bedroom door, listening to her moans, began to masturbate. Only then did he understand why he looked down on the girls in his class who liked him—because he loved his mother, the mother who had carried him for ten months and given birth to him. After hearing his mother's rapid, pleasurable moans, and then footsteps from inside the room, he quickly ran back inside. His mind was filled with his mother's hoarse, seductive voice, and his genitals throbbed with increasing pain. He suddenly remembered those DVDs, his inner demons raging. Carefully locking the door, he put the DVDs into the computer. Looking at the white female bodies on the screen, thinking of his mother, he didn't know how many times he ejaculated that night…

Note: At this time, Xu Ya-wen was 40 years old; Fu Xu-yao was 16 years old.

Chapter 4: Spanking and Erection (Caution!)

Fu Xu-yao remained silent, his mind replaying everything that had happened that day.

Xu Ya-wen, seeing her son standing there blankly, ignoring her words, became even angrier and slammed her hand on the coffee table. "Fu Xu-yao!"

"Ah, Mom!" Damn it, what was he thinking just now?

Xu Ya-wen pointed to the obscene DVDs on the table and asked, "Who gave you all these?"

Fu Xu-yao lowered his head, remaining silent. Xu Ya-wen looked at her stubborn son, feeling utterly powerless. "Fu Xu-yao, you've grown up, I can't control you anymore, can I?" Her son had disappointed her so much.

"Mom…" Mom, crying?

"Come here, take off your pants and lie down here."

"Mom, I..." He's so big now, can you please stop spanking me?

"Hurry up!" She turned cold and pointed to the sofa.

Fu Xuyao slowly moved to the sofa, still unwilling to give up, and glanced back at his mother. "Mom..."

"Calling me Mom won't help, hurry up and take them off." You think you can get away with being cute? Humph, no way!

Fu Xuyao reluctantly took off his pants and stood in front of the sofa.

"Stick your butt up."

Fu Xuyao leaned back against the sofa and bent over, sticking his butt up.

Xu Yawen's hand slapped Fu Xuyao's buttocks repeatedly. The sound of "slap slap slap" filled the living room, quite lewd.

"I'll teach you to behave, see if you dare to do it again." She choked out, as the saying goes, a mother's heart aches when her son is spanked.

Fu Xuyao bit his lip and remained silent, not because he didn't know he was wrong, but because he discovered that he had an erection while being spanked by his mother.

He frantically tried to conceal his desire, but the sharp-eyed Xu Yawen noticed his unusual behavior. Thinking she had hit him too hard, she quickly pulled him up, only to see her son's erect and thick penis.

She stared at her son in shock, practically speechless. "Yaoyao, you…" How could he… He waved weakly, "Never mind, don't do it again." She didn't look at her son's large member and hurried back to her bedroom, because she realized she had become wet when she saw his penis.

Watching his mother's somewhat panicked retreat, Fu Xuyao smiled bitterly, "Mom, you don't understand…" You don't understand, your son has fallen in love with his mother.

After that, Fu Xuyao became increasingly frenzied. He no longer concealed his love for Xu Yawen, masturbating outside her door every night. That night, Xu Yawen, because the bathroom in her bedroom was broken, got up in the middle of the night to use the public toilet, but through the slightly ajar door, she saw a shocking scene. She saw her son masturbating with the underwear she had just changed out of after showering! Good heavens, her Yao Yao had such incestuous desires for her! What should she do? What should she do?

Watching her son climax and ejaculate with her underwear, that look of enjoyment, that damnably sexy expression... she felt her body go weak, her desire surge upwards, her lower body itching unbearably. She... how could she be so lewd? Without thinking, she rushed back to the bedroom.

Closing the door, she slid to the floor, stunned. How could she not have realized before that Yao Yao's intimacy and care for her had long surpassed the bond between mother and son? Now, thinking about it, it seemed more like the attitude of a lover...

"It seems that to put an end to his thoughts, I can only... remarry..."

Chapter Five: This was when Uncle Gao

was twenty years old. Xu Yawen was introduced to a sales manager at a real estate company. Although he was nearly fifty and of average appearance, he had good conditions and no children. So, Xu Yawen decided to give it a try. If it's a good match, then they should just be together. She hadn't forgotten that night four years ago…

Xu Yawen didn't dare tell Fu Xuyao at first that she had a boyfriend because it was during her exam period, and she was afraid of distracting him.

Their nightly mother-son phone call was a regular occurrence.

"Mom~"

"Yaoyao"

"Mom, I'll finish my exams tomorrow."

"Really? How about Mom picks you up?"

"Well, okay." Although he felt a little embarrassed that his mother had to pick him up at his age, he couldn't worry about that because he could see her soon. This way, he could also talk to his mother about going out for fun during the holidays.

As soon as Fu Xuyao finished his paper, he excitedly left the exam hall. He was never worried about his grades. Perhaps inheriting the excellent genes of his father and mother, Fu Xuyao had always been at the top of his class since he was a child. Now, all he could think about was a sweet mother-son trip with his mother, but when he saw a strange man intimately hugging his mother's waist, his face darkened.

Xu Yawen waved happily as her son came out, "Yaoyao~" How come Yaoyao seems to have grown taller in just one week?

Fu Xuyao walked to his mother's side expressionlessly and called out "Mom."

Xu Yawen saw that her son's face didn't look good and thought he was sick. She was about to ask him something.

The man beside them spoke first, "This must be Yao Yao."

Fu Xuyao frowned when he heard him call him "Yao Yao," a nickname his mother used exclusively for him.

Xu Yawen then remembered the man beside her and quickly introduced the two, "Yao Yao, this is your Uncle Gao, Mom's... friend..." She began shyly.

Gao Zhi tightened his arm around the woman's waist and whispered intimately in her ear, "Just friends?"

"You're so annoying~" she playfully pushed him away. Really, the child was still here.

Fu Xuyao watched the two of them showing affection in front of him with a sullen face. His mother looked so happy, it was so irritating. His mother's happiness could only be given to her by him. He interrupted them in a low voice, "Mom, I'm hungry."

"Okay, okay, we'll eat out today. Your Uncle Gao made a reservation."

At the restaurant table, Fu Xuyao didn't say a word, ignoring his mother and Gao Zhi's questions, and ate in silence. Xu Yawen apologized to Gao Zhi somewhat awkwardly, but Gao Zhi generously said it was okay, just teenage rebellion.

After dinner, Gao Zhi drove the mother and son home.

"Want to come in and sit for a while?" Xu Yawen said politely.

Fu Xuyao didn't speak and got out of the car.

Gao Zhi smiled, "Some other time. It's getting late today, you should go home and rest." Then, he pulled her close and kissed her on the lips.

Xu Yawen blushed like a shy little girl. "Drive carefully on the road,"

Gao Zhi waved and drove away.

Xu Yawen didn't know that her son had seen everything they had just done.

"Mom, I won't let you get away with this anymore. I'll make you know who you are!"

Chapter Six: A Long-Awaited Rain (Caution!)

The next day, Gao Zhi arrived with gifts.

Xu Yawen opened the door and looked at the visitor in surprise. "Why didn't you call?" She quickly welcomed the man in.

"What, not welcome?" she joked.

"How could this be?" He invited him to sit on the sofa. "What would you like to drink?"

"Anything is fine. By the way, isn't Yao Yao home?"

Xu Ya-wen, who had gone into the kitchen, replied, "Yes, he said he had something to do at school."

"Here, green tea."

He took the teacup and placed it on the coffee table, then abruptly pulled the woman standing beside him into his arms.

"Ah, wh, what's wrong?"

"Since our son isn't home, we..." Before he could finish speaking, he kissed the woman's red lips. This woman, though past her prime, was still stunningly beautiful; otherwise, he wouldn't have asked them to try dating after their first meeting.

Xu Ya-wen nestled against the man's broad chest like a little bird, her hands against his chest, tilting her head back to accept his kiss. The two exchanged saliva passionately, like parched land receiving rain.

Gao Zhi kissed her as he pressed her down onto the sofa, his lips and tongue moving down, kissing her fair neck.

"Mmm..." Xu Ya-wen had abstained from sex for so many years, and now, in the prime of her life, her desires were aroused. She really wanted it.

Gao Zhi unbuttoned her clothes, his large hands caressing her breasts, which were only covered by a bra.

"Mmm, Gao, Gao Zhi, ah..."

She looked at her breasts, which she couldn't even fully grasp with her hands. "Ya-wen, your breasts are so big." It wasn't obvious when she was dressed, but without her clothes, they looked like an F cup.

He buried his head between her breasts. "Ya-wen, give them to me, give them to me."

Xu Ya-wen felt as if she were floating on clouds, so comfortable. However, she didn't forget that Yao Yao would be back soon. She couldn't, she couldn't let him see her with another man...

She pushed the man away. "Gao, Gao Zhi, no, no."

"Ya-wen..." Ignoring her, he forcefully unhooked her bra and took her swollen nipples into his mouth, sucking hard.

"Ahhh..." She screamed and climaxed.

Gao Zhi, in his eagerness, pushed her short skirt up to her waist, pulled down her panties, spread her legs, and immediately began licking her already filthy vulva.

"Ah, Gao, Gao Zhi, no, no, ah..." She struggled and resisted, but couldn't withstand the tide of lust, and she gave up.

Gao Zhi licked for a while, then swallowed all her juices, keeping them within the family.

He quickly pulled down his pants and thrust his ugly, dark purple penis inside her, fucking her rapidly.

"Ugh, ah...slower, slower, so, so deep...ha..."

The man wrapped her hands around his neck, lowering his head to take her large breasts into his mouth, his teeth nibbling and pulling at her nipples, while he gripped her waist and began to thrust violently. "Ah...I'm going to...I'm going to come...God...it's too...too deep...ha...there...um...no...ah...!" She climaxed again, staring blankly at the ceiling, tears streaming from her eyes, unsure whether it was from the overwhelming pleasure or from betraying her Yao Yao.

A moment later, Gao Zhi increased the speed of his thrusts, pressing tightly against her clitoris and ejaculating with a "plop plop.

" "Oh, Ya Wen, Ya Wen..."

Chapter Seven: Mom, I love you...

That evening, Xu Ya Wen cooked, and Gao Zhi naturally stayed for dinner.

Fu Xu Yao looked at his mother supporting her back, at her somewhat strange gait, his eyes growing increasingly gloomy. What had happened? How could he not know? Gao Zhi, how dare you! "Mom, how dare you betray your son and have a relationship with this man in our home! I'll make you pay!"

At the dinner table, Gao Zhi diligently served Xu Yawen food.

"Gao Zhi, you should eat too." She secretly glanced at Fu Xuyao, who was eating by himself. Hmm, nothing seemed wrong, but why did she feel a little uncomfortable?

"Yaoyao, you're still growing, eating more of this is good for you." To please his girlfriend, he certainly didn't forget he had an "eldest son."

"Thank you, Uncle Gao." He took the food Gao Zhi had put on his plate and said casually.

"Oh, this child, don't be so polite."

The three continued their dinner in what seemed like a harmonious atmosphere, but Xu Yawen noticed that he hadn't touched the food Gao Zhi had put on his

plate. After dinner, Fu Xuyao went inside, saying he had some unfinished work at school to continue, but actually he didn't want to see that man around his mother; he was afraid he wouldn't be able to resist punching him.

Seeing Fu Xuyao go into the room, Gao Zhi followed the woman into the kitchen.

"Hey, go sit outside, I'll take care of things here," she said with a smile as she washed the dishes with her hands covered in foam.

The man didn't speak, but embraced her from behind.

"Hmm?" She turned to look at him.

"Looks like I've found a very virtuous wife." The old one wouldn't even lift a finger to cook, let alone do housework; they always had to hire a housekeeper.

As soon as Fu Xuyao stepped out of the room, he saw Gao Zhizheng hugging his mother from behind. His hands were clenched into fists, his eyes wide with fury.

It seemed his plan should be put into action.

That day, Fu Xuyao had no classes at school, and he knew that the man had asked his mother out. So, he had enough time to go home and prepare a candlelight dinner. He had decided that he would confess his feelings to his mother.

When Xu Yawen opened the door, she saw that the house was dark and thought her son hadn't returned yet. "Yaoyao?" Was he not home?

"Mom, don't turn on the light yet, come here quickly," Fu Xuyao's voice came from the dining room.

Xu Yawen walked in, confused, but when she saw what was in front of her, she was speechless.

The table was set with exquisite dishes and lit candles. Fu Xuyao appeared in front of her with a bouquet of red roses.

"Mom~" She handed her the roses.

"Yaoyao..." She didn't take the bouquet of vibrant roses, but looked at her son.

Fu Xuyao felt a little embarrassed by his mother's gaze, scratched his head, and composed himself. "Mom, I love you, I..."

Before he could finish, Xu Yawen interrupted him sharply, "Enough, Fu Xuyao. I hope you remember, I am your mother, and only your mother." She glanced at the food on the table, "I ate outside with your Uncle Gao, you can eat by yourself." She emphasized the words "Uncle Gao," then turned and left.

Fu Xuyao watched his mother's resolute departure with a cold smile. Although he had known this would be the outcome, his heart still ached terribly.

"Mom..." Do you know that every dish on this table was secretly learned by me? I wasted countless ingredients, and my hands were covered in cuts and bruises, but I didn't care, because it was all for you.

Unbeknownst to Fu Xuyao, Xu Yawen, who resolutely left, was holding back tears. How could she harm her precious Yaoyao? A mother and son in love—that was incest! How could she let her son bear such a stigma?

Chapter Eight: Mother's Confession .

Xu Yawen was cleaning at home, but she felt uneasy, a dull ache in her heart, as if something was about to happen. She stood there blankly, holding the mop, startled by the sudden ringing of the phone.

Composing herself, she quickly answered the incessantly ringing phone. "Hello?"

"What?! Okay, I'll be right there!"

Xu Yawen anxiously grabbed her backpack and rushed out the door, hailing a taxi.

"XX Hospital, please hurry." Yaoyao, my precious baby, you must be alright.

It turned out the call was from the hospital, saying that Fu Xuyao had been in a car accident and was being treated.

Xu Yawen rushed to the hospital and ran to the nurses' station. "Excuse me, which room is Fu Xuyao in?"

"Fu Xuyao?" the nurse repeated, checking the patient record. "Room 1308."

"Thank you," she said, and then hurried away.

"This patient is strange," the nurse behind her muttered to herself, though Xu Yawen couldn't hear her.

Panting, she looked at the room number in front of her, a little scared. She was afraid to see her precious baby… No, no, Yaoyao wouldn't.

Pushing open the door, when she saw Fu Xuyao covered in bandages, Xu Yawen's tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Yaoyao, Mommy's here! Look at Mommy!"

Fu Xuyao barely opened his eyes and forced a weak smile. "Mom, you're here. I'm so sorry, I made you worry. I… cough cough, I'm sorry. From now on, I can only… I can only rely on Uncle Gao to take care of you." Fu Xuyao said this, but in his heart, he was thinking about this little fatso; the bandages were so tight he could barely breathe.

That's right, this chubby boy was the culprit who secretly gave Fu Xuyao those inappropriate DVDs when he was little. These two are quite destined for each other; they went to the same high school and then the same university. This whole self-inflicted injury scheme was actually the chubby boy's idea, and luckily he had connections at the hospital, making things easier. Oh, back to the point.

Xu Yawen cried, grabbing his hand, "No, no, Yaoyao, don't leave Mommy, don't leave Mommy!"

"Mom, I'm sorry, but I want to say, I don't regret loving you."

"Yaoyao, Mommy, Mommy loves you too, forgive Mommy." At this moment, Xu Yawen couldn't care less about anything else; all she could think about was her Yaoyao. If he wanted it, what couldn't she give him? He lowered his head and smiled when she wasn't looking. "Mom, I knew you loved me too." Although he was happy, he didn't forget that the act had to continue. "No, impossible, Mom, Mom clearly rejected me!"

Xu Ya-wen blushed upon hearing this. "That's because we're mother and son, no, we can't be together." Then, as if remembering something, she smiled and said, "But, now Mom doesn't care anymore. Mom only wants my Yao-yao, Mom only wants to be with Yao-yao." She didn't care about anything else. She admitted that she loved her son.

"Mom~" He had finally waited for this day, finally waited for his mother to say she loved him.

Chapter Nine: Mom, I want to eat...

The act continued, but Xu Ya-wen didn't notice at all. Even her friend Xiao Pang said he had the talent of an actor.

Now that Xu Ya-wen had accepted her son, she immediately broke up with Gao Zhi, which Gao Zhi couldn't understand.

"Ya-wen, is it because of Yao-yao?" She suddenly broke up with him, and this was the only reason he could think of.

"No, no, it's my fault, it's my own fault." She had shamelessly fallen in love with her son. "Gao Zhi, I'm sorry, really, I'm sorry." Actually, he was a really good man, but unfortunately, she wasn't good enough for him.

Gao Zhi shook his head with a bitter smile. "Forget it, what's there to apologize for? Feelings are like this..." He glanced at the woman opposite him again. She really fit his image of a good wife, but unfortunately...

"Are we still friends?" he asked.

Xu Ya Wen was taken aback for a moment, then immediately replied, "Of course!"

After saying goodbye to Gao Zhi, Xu Ya Wen rushed back to the hospital. Her baby was still there and needed her care.

It was bedtime.

"Mom, come up here," Fu Xu Yao waved to his mother. He wanted her to sleep with him tonight.

"No, no, it's not good if someone sees us."

"No one's here, the nurses have already checked on you, come quick."

"I..."

"Come on, I can't sleep without Mommy."

Hearing that her son wasn't sleeping well, Xu Yawen immediately felt a pang of heartache. Yao Yao was still injured (such a naive mother~).

How could he not get enough rest? So, she immediately got into bed. As soon as she got in, her son snuggled up to her, burying his face in her arms.

"Mommy, I can't sleep," he whined, rubbing against her like a spoiled child.

Xu Yawen smiled. He's so old, yet he acts like a little kid. But she still said, "Then, let Mommy pat you, okay?" As she spoke, she patted him and comforted him, just like when he was a child.

"Mommy, I want to suck your milk," Fu Xuyao suddenly said.

"Yao Yao..." She looked at her son in shock. This was a hospital.

"Didn't Mommy promise Yao Yao? Did I lie to Yao Yao?" He snorted and turned away, ignoring her.

Seeing her darling son was angry, Xu Yawen quickly begged for forgiveness, "No, Mommy didn't lie to Yaoyao."

"Hmph, Mommy did lie to Yaoyao," Fu Xuyao chuckled inwardly, thinking, "You won't fall for it." It turned out he was just faking his anger!

Xu Yawen was conflicted. At home, she wouldn't have a problem, but they were in the hospital, and even though it was a private room, she was still very shy. However, seeing her precious son still angry, she could only helplessly unbutton her clothes and nudge her "angry" son.

"Didn't you want to suck? Turn around!" He really had her completely under his thumb.

Hearing this, Fu Xuyao immediately turned around, his expression changing as fast as flipping through a book, staring intently at Xu Yawen's full breasts.

Under her son's overly intense gaze, Xu Yawen felt an unbearable itch, her hands trembling as she took off her outer cardigan, slightly pulling down the straps of her long skirt, revealing her lace bra.

Chapter Ten: So Painful (Warning!)

Fu Xuyao was practically burning with lust. He urged, "Mom, hurry up!"

Xu Yawen steeled herself, pulled her long skirt down to her waist, and carefully took off her bra, shyly covering her chest with her hands.

Fu Xuyao pulled his mother away from her chest, his mouth dry as he looked at his mother's large breasts, which he had longed for for so long. It had been a long time since he had seen them, and they seemed to have grown even bigger. His mother was already forty-four years old this year, so was she still developing? He didn't have time to think further and suddenly sucked on those large, purple grape-like nipples, sucking hard.

"Ah! Gently, gently, Yaoyao, Yaoyao..." It hurt a little from his sucking, and it was also a little itchy...

"Mom, it tastes so good, your breasts taste so good," he said between sucks.

"Yao, Yao Yao, no, don't say it, it's so shameful."

"Mommy, I want the other side, feed it to my mouth, feed your 'big grape' to my mouth." Fu Xuyao seemed to be doing it on purpose, always saying lewd things to stimulate Xu Yawen.

"..." Although Xu Yawen was shy, she still listened to him and fed it to his mouth.

It's so hot, so itchy, what should I do, she wants it so much... She slightly closed her legs and rubbed her itchy hole between her thighs back and forth.

"Mommy, I want you." He looked straight at her, his eyes filled with undisguised desire.

Xu Yawen's heart skipped a beat. "No, no, this is a hospital." Although she couldn't hold back anymore, she couldn't forget that this was a hospital.

"But, Mommy, it hurts so much here." She pointed to the tent that was sticking up in her lower body with a wronged expression.

"..."

"Mommy, Yao Yao is in so much pain, help Yao Yao, help Yao Yao."

Xu Yawen had no choice but to put her hand into her son's pants and grasp his hot, huge penis.

"!" Yao Yao's...it was so big! It swelled up again with the slightest touch, so full of life.

Fu Xuyao let Xu Yawen masturbate him while enjoying his 'hard-won' mother's big breasts, sucking them with great pleasure.

After a long time, he finally ejaculated. Xu Yawen, her face flushed, cleaned up after her son and ran to the bathroom. She couldn't take it anymore...

Fu Xuyao watched his mother's fleeing figure, his eyes full of laughter. If she couldn't hold back, why couldn't she come to him? It seems the revolution is not yet successful, and he still needs to work hard. However, he was confident that his mother would become his sooner or later. Now, he couldn't scare his lovely mother away.

So, he stopped while he was ahead. As soon as Xu Yawen came out, he quickly hugged his mother and fell asleep contentedly, sucking on her nipple.

Chapter Eleven: Mother's Special Gift (Caution!)

Fu Xuyao pretended for nearly half a month before he was finally discharged from the hospital. The two returned home, as sweet as a young couple. When Xu Yawen cooked, Fu Xuyao would always hug her from behind.

"Mom, what are we having for dinner?" He swayed her around the waist.

"How about your favorite squirrel-shaped mandarin fish?"

"Okay, I like anything Mom makes."

"Hmph, you're so sweet-talking," she teased with a laugh.

Fu Xuyao suddenly pulled her head close and kissed her lips, his wet tongue forcing open her lips and wreaking havoc in her mouth.

"Mmm..." She tilted her head back against her son's chest, responding to his kiss.

Fu Xuyao considerately released her lips just as his mother was about to suffocate, pulling out a strand of saliva.

"Sweet?" he whispered in her ear.

"Hmm?" After a moment's thought, she realized that he was referring to her earlier comment about his sweet talk...

Now, Fu Xuyao had resumed his childhood habit of sleeping in the same bed with his mother every night and falling asleep with her nipple in his mouth every night. But he never made any more "extra requests."

Every morning when Xu Yawen woke up, looking at her son's erect penis in her arms, she felt a pang of heartache. She made up her mind. Her son's birthday was in a few days, and she would dedicate herself to him on that day.

Today was Fu Xuyao's twentieth birthday, and he was eagerly anticipating what gift his mother would give him. But even after dinner, his mother hadn't brought out the gift.

Before bed, Xu Yawen went to take a shower as usual, while Fu Xuyao sat on the edge of the bed, sulking. So, when Xu Yawen came out, she saw her son leaning against the headboard, listlessly flipping through a magazine. However, he looked more like he was about to tear it up than read it.

She covered her mouth and smiled, but Fu Xuyao, still sulking, saw right through her. Humph, this was his first birthday after she accepted him, and he hadn't even received a gift. But he was too embarrassed to ask her for one. Ah, he was going crazy!

Xu Yawen smiled and approached him, patting his hair. "My Yaoyao, what's wrong?"

"Hmph," he turned his head away, ignoring her, feigning ignorance.

Xu Yawen shrugged, got into bed, and said coolly, "I don't want your gift anymore."

Upon hearing the word "gift," Fu Xuyao immediately looked at her

. "Where is it?" "Come on," she beckoned to him from the bed.

Looking at his mother's alluring appearance, Fu Xuyao swallowed hard and obediently got into bed.

Xu Yawen glanced at him, smiled slightly, and took off her bathrobe, revealing her body in only underwear.

"!" Fu Xuyao stared at her intently.

"Want to suckle Mommy's nipple?"

Fu Xuyao hadn't expected his mother to be so proactive and nodded blankly. Xu Yawen pulled down one side of her bra, revealing her full breasts, and fed them into his mouth.

Fu Xuyao sucked skillfully, making smacking sounds. With her nipple still in her son's mouth, Xu Yawen straddled his strong waist. Her buttocks, clad only in lace panties, rubbed back and forth against his genitals, feeling his massive member swell.

"Mmm!" Fu Xuyao was practically burning with desire from the rubbing, and just as he was about to wrap his arms around Xu Yawen's waist

, Xu Yawen suddenly pushed him away. He looked at her in confusion, "Mom?"

Xu Yawen didn't answer, but slightly parted her legs, her alluring hands freely caressing herself.

"Mom..." Damn it, he was about to lose control.

"Want to look here?" Her small hand moved to her vulva, her eyes filled with seductive allure as she looked at Fu Xuyao.

"Yes!" He nodded vigorously.

Looking at her son's expression, Xu Yawen smiled, slowly pulling down her panties, and gently opening the final taboo in front of her son.

Chapter Eleven Forbidden Love and Mating (Caution!)

Fu Xuyao stared blankly at his mother's crotch. Thick pubic hair covered her dark vulva, yet it was strangely alluring, like flower petals, writhing and opening with her breath.

He moved his hand around her opening like a flame, slightly parting her labia. "This is where you were born." Twenty years ago, her precious child came into this world.

Amused, she looked at her stunned son, took his hand, and placed it on her vulva. "Touch it, as you wish."

"!" The touch was sticky and full. He moved back and forth along the opening, teasing her to produce more fluid.

"Mmm...mmm..." So comfortable, so comfortable from him.

"Mom, your vulva is so dark." Was it because her deceased father often had sex with her? Damn it!

"Ah, there, no, don't..." It turned out he was rubbing her clitoris.

"Mom, why, tell me quickly!" He played with her vaginal opening as if punishing her.

"Ah, that's because, because of having given birth."

"Really?" She clearly didn't believe it.

"Really, really," she gasped, she couldn't take it anymore.

"Isn't it because my dad often fucks you?"

"No, no, your dad, your dad, after you were born, he, he stopped touching me much."

"Thank you for your hard work, Mom."

"Mom, with you, it's not hard at all."

She pulled away from Fu Xuyao's hand and seductively sucked away her own semen from his fingers. Fu Xuyao, who had never seen his mother so wanton, felt as if his lower body was about to explode with pain.

Xu Yawen moved her hips forward, parted her petals, revealing the tender passage inside. "Lick it."

Fu Xuyao pounced on her private parts like a hungry wolf, using his tongue to tease her two thick labia, sucking hard.

"Ah... good, so good... in, in, tongue, in."

Fu Xuyao grabbed and played with her breasts while teasing her with his tongue.

Finally, under Fu Xuyao's oral stimulation, Xu Yawen screamed and reached her climax.

"Yaoyao..." She couldn't bear to look at her son's face smeared with her own fluids; it was so shameful.

Fu Xuyao looked at his mother after her climax, her pretty face flushed and her eyes glazed over. He could no longer restrain himself and got up, quickly taking off his clothes.

He bent her legs apart and rubbed his already erect and hard penis against her wet lower body.

"Ah, Yao, Yaoyao... um, I can't, I can't take it anymore..."

Fu Xuyao, sweating, wrapped one arm around his huge member and the other around her slender waist, aiming at the opening of her private parts, and thrust in hard, but failed to break in.

Fu Xuyao knew his mother was too nervous, so he had no choice but to suppress his throbbing desire, lean down and kiss her lips, his hands caressing her breasts. "Mom, don't be nervous, relax, let me in."

Xu Yawen looked at her son, who was lying on top of her, his face covered in sweat and trying to hold back, and felt a pang of pity. Since things had come to this point, she decided to let it go. So, she gradually relaxed her body.

Seeing that his mother was ready, Fu Xuyao stopped thinking about anything else, held his sharp blade, aimed at the small hole, and thrust his waist forward. His large glans spread open the vaginal opening, and his shaft smoothly entered halfway.

"Ah!" Xu Yawen cried out in pain. Although she had given birth, she hadn't had sex for many years, and she was still somewhat unaccustomed to it. Moreover, Fu Xuyao's penis was unusually large.

"Ugh!" He was struggling, his body tightly blocked by his mother's passage, but out of consideration for her body, he didn't force his way in. His large hands roamed over her body, stroking her to ease her pain.

"Mmm..." Perhaps her desire was rekindled, Xu Ya-wen's vagina gradually loosened.

In a flash, Fu Xu-yao thrust his entire penis inside. "Oh, so hot, so tight."

"Ahhh..." Xu Ya-wen's cheeks flushed, her face a mixture of pain and pleasure.

After years of endurance, he finally possessed his mother. He lowered his head and kissed her lips, their bodies entwined, his lower body thrusting unhindered within her.

Ah, she had truly become Yao-yao's woman. She was a wanton mother, but she didn't regret it...

She stopped thinking, her entire body immersed in the love and desire Fu Xu-yao had woven for her, unable to extricate herself.

She couldn't count how many times she had climaxed, nor could she remember how many times her son had ejaculated inside her. She only remembered that night, the two were no longer mother and son, but transformed into lustful beasts, entwined all night long…

Chapter Twelve: Vacation Visit to

Relatives. After that night, their relationship became increasingly clear. In public, they were a loving mother and son; in private, they were a devoted mother and son, a loving couple.

That day, after they finished, the unusual Fu Xuyao embraced his mother after only one time, caressing the body that drove him wild. "Mom, school's almost out, and we don't have much to do. How about we go on vacation?"

Leaning against her son's broad chest, listening to the strong heartbeat of the man holding her, she felt very safe. "Okay, where do you want to go?" Now, she wouldn't object to anything her son said; she had even given him her body, what more could she say?

Fu Xuyao thought for a moment and said, "Hmm, I want to go to Mom's hometown."

"Why go there? It's just a remote little town, there's nothing to do." Xu Yawen was somewhat surprised. Shouldn't a vacation be to a scenic place?

Fu Xuyao hugged her. "Because I want to see the place where my mother used to live." She couldn't participate

in her mother's past life, but she was destined to control her own future. Xu Yawen always obeyed her son's decisions, and since he decided to go to her hometown, she wouldn't object. So, as soon as Fu Xuyao's school holidays started, the two set off with light luggage.

Xu Yawen's hometown was practically deserted; her parents had passed away before her marriage, and she hadn't been back for a long time, so she treated it as a family visit.

Although the town was remote, the environment was exceptionally beautiful, with fields and fruit trees everywhere. Looking at the somewhat familiar yet somewhat strange town, Xu Yawen thought about how she had left after meeting her husband and settled elsewhere. So many years had passed, and she couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness.

Fu Xuyao seemed to sense her emotions and hugged her again, as if to say, "I'm here for you."

Xu Yawen looked up and smiled at him, indicating that she was alright.

"Mom, let's go to the folk-style apartment! I've already booked it."

"No, let's go see your uncle first." How many years has it been since she'd seen her older brother? Sigh…

Fu Xuyao asked in surprise, "Why didn't you tell me, Mom?"

"Consider it a surprise! Let's go." Seeing her son's wide-open mouth, Xu Yawen found it amusing.

"What surprise? We'll definitely be asked to stay overnight, it'll definitely disrupt our plans, it's inconvenient to have someone 'doing things' around,"

Fu Xuyao muttered under his breath.

Xu Yawen, seeing that her son hadn't followed for a while, turned around. "What are you muttering about?"

"Oh, nothing." He quickened his pace to catch up with the woman, taking her hand.

"Hey, why are you holding my hand?" Xu Yawen tried to pull her hand away, embarrassed, but the man held it tightly.

"What are you afraid of? What's wrong with your son holding his mother's hand? Okay, we're almost there."

"Ah? Yes, it's that courtyard up ahead."

The two walked hand in hand to a spacious and clean courtyard. Fu Xuyao couldn't help but chuckle at his mother's nervous expression. He stepped forward and rang the doorbell. A middle-aged couple rushed out of the house.

"Xiaowen?!" "

Big brother!"

The siblings, who hadn't seen each other for many years, embraced and wept.

"Mom, don't cry," Fu Xuyao said, feeling a pang of sympathy, gently patting his mother's back.

"Yes, yes, this is a happy occasion, don't cry. Xiaowen, this is your nephew, right?"

"Yes, Yaoyao, greet him, this is your uncle."

"Hello, Uncle."

"Oh, good, time flies, you've grown so tall."

"Big brother, this is…" Xu Yawen asked, looking at the woman smiling at the group beside the man.

"Oh, look at me, I forgot to introduce you. Here, this is Chuntao, your sister-in-law." Pulling the woman aside, Xu Chenghui introduced her with a hint of embarrassment at the end.

"Hello, sister-in-law." Xu Yawen had some doubts about the woman who looked younger than herself, but she didn't show it on her face.

"Hello, hello," the woman said somewhat shyly.

After exchanging pleasantries, Xu Chenghui took their luggage, and the four of them went into the house together.

"Chuntao, are the rooms all ready?"

"Yes, yes."

"Brother, no need, I just came to visit you. We'll stay at the guesthouse."

"How can that be? Since we're here, we must stay at your house."

"Chuntao, go and take Xiaowen and Xiaoyao to their rooms.

" "Okay."

"Sister-in-law, don't be shy, just call me by my name."

"Okay."

Chuntao led the two to the west side of the courtyard, where the best room in the entire courtyard was located.

"Yawen, you'll stay in this room."

"Okay, thank you, sister-in- law.

" "No need."

"Xuyao, you'll stay in this room, next to your mother, how about that?"

"Yes, thank you, aunt."

"No need, you two go back to your rooms and rest first. I'll cook something and call you later. You must be tired from the journey." With that, she smiled and left.

"Mom...I..."

Xu Yawen stopped the boy's desire to enter her room with a look, and then, seeing her son's aggrieved expression, she hardened her heart and closed the door.

Chapter Thirteen: Mom's 'All' Xu Yawen had always been curious about her sister-in-law. Later, she learned from her older brother that her previous sister-in-law had died in childbirth several years ago. Years later, her brother met Chun Tao, a younger widow from the same village. The two, sharing similar fates, gradually developed feelings for each other. So, they got together. But they always had one regret: they didn't have children. However, now, they lived a harmonious and happy life.

"Uncle, what's fun to do around here?"

"There are plenty of fun things to do around here, but if you ask me, the most worthwhile thing to see is the sunflower field at the west end of the village.

" "Sunflowers?"

"Yes, there are fields and fields of them, they're so beautiful."

"Mom, let's go see them later."

"Okay."

"Should Chun Tao lead you?"

"No need, it's too much trouble for Auntie, Mom and I can go by ourselves." As she spoke, she gestured to Xu Ya Wen with her eyes.

Xu Ya Wen smiled secretly, "Big brother, Yao Yao and I can go by ourselves, don't forget, I grew up here too."

"Okay."

After dinner, Xu Ya Wen helped clear the table, and Fu Xu Yao hurriedly took her out.

Following the directions of the villagers, the two arrived at a large sunflower field, the golden sunflowers growing vigorously towards the sun.

Fu Xu Yao held her hand and walked deeper into the field. Deeper into the flower bushes, the villagers had already harvested the sunflowers, leaving only golden petals covering the ground.

Fu Xuyao gazed intently at his mother. "Mom, I'm like a sunflower, forever relying on the sun, always looking up at the sun. And you, you are the sun. No matter where you are, I will always be there to protect you."

Xu Yawen's eyes welled with tears. "Yaoyao..." What could she say? Her Yaoyao loved her so much.

Fu Xuyao playfully put his arm around her waist and said, "But I'm luckier than these sunflowers, because I can have you, possess you."

"This, this child..." He's getting more and more improper.

"Mom, I want to do it here," he whispered playfully in her ear.

"What?!" She hadn't misheard. Yaoyao said he wanted to do it here?! In broad daylight.

"Yes, Mom, I want to possess you fiercely among these sunflowers," he said domineeringly.

"I..." Fine, whatever he says goes. So, she nodded shyly.

Fu Xuyao let out a howl and pounced on her, knocking her down onto the ground covered with flower petals. Luckily, the soil was soft and didn't hurt.

He kissed her while hastily pulling open her clothes, dragging his beloved mother's large breasts out of her lace bra, and roughly grabbing and playing with them.

"Ugh, gently, gently..."

"Mommy, today I want your whole body to belong to me."

"Okay, Mommy's body belongs to Yao Yao."

Fu Xuyao rolled up her skirt to her waist, pulled off her panties, and inserted his fingers to open her passage.

"Ah!" Xu Yawen screamed, her body going limp on her golden petals, her legs trembling.

"Mommy's pussy is so wet and hot." Three fingers moved horizontally inside the woman's flesh, poking and probing back and forth.

"Mmm, Yao Yao, Mommy... ah!" After the intense thrusting, Xu Yawen screamed and gushed out streams of liquid from her flower.

"I know, Mommy couldn't hold back, right? Mommy is so sensitive, she came just from her son playing with her pussy with his fingers." Fu Xuyao lewdly uttered obscene words.

"No, don't say it."

He pulled out his finger, which was covered in the woman's fluids, and brought it to Xu Yawen's lips.

"Mom, lick it clean."

"..." Despite the shame, Xu Yawen blushed and stuck out her little tongue, trembling as she licked the fluids off the man's finger.

Seeing his mother's wanton and seductive appearance, Fu Xuyao felt a sharp pain in his lower body, as if it was about to explode. But he had to endure it; today he wanted to have his mother's 'all'.

Chapter Fourteen: No Words, Only Actions (Caution!)

He tried his best to suppress his desire, lowered his head, and kissed the woman's vulva

. "Mom, let's not play here today." "Hmm? Ah, there, no, no." Xu Yawen suddenly felt her son's hand hovering around her anus. How could he do that?

Fu Xuyao caressed his mother's snowy buttocks with fascination, slightly parting the woman's buttocks to reveal the woman's hidden dark brown anus.

His index finger rubbed around the anus, gradually sinking down and penetrating the opening.

"Ah!"

"Mommy's little chrysanthemum hole is even tighter than Mommy's little cunt!"

"Ha, no, don't say that!"

"Okay, I won't say it, I'll just do it."

Looking at the anus tightly enveloping his finger, Fu Xuyao withdrew his index finger and couldn't help but lower his head to lick the wriggling opening of

the girl next door—black open-crotch stockings and gray thong stockings.

"

Yaoyao, no!" Xu Yawen shouted, trying to stop him.

"Why not?"

"It's so dirty there."

"How could Mommy's place be dirty?" Fu Xuyao's tongue sucked on the tender flesh around the anus, pulling at the buttocks, and squeezing his tongue into the small hole.

"Ah... um..." Xu Yawen couldn't deny that the sensation coming from that opening was a tingling pleasure she had never experienced before.

"Mommy, your little anus is so cute opening and closing."

"Um, Yaoyao..." At this moment, Xu Yawen was already burning with desire. It is said that women are like wolves in their thirties and tigers in their forties. Xu Yawen was in her prime, and having been widowed and abstinent for many years, she was now being trained by her son and experiencing the beauty of sex, and she had even developed a taste for it.

While relentlessly teasing her, Fu Xuyao observed his mother's face. Xu Yawen's face was flushed with desire, her body trembled slightly, her chest heaving, her full breasts undulating alluringly. He knew his mother was aroused.

He pulled her up, making her kneel on the ground, her buttocks raised high, revealing her small anus opening and closing.

Fu Xuyao took out lubricant he had prepared beforehand and applied it around her thirsty anus and to his already erect penis.

He half-knelt, holding his penis against her anus.

"Mom, I'm going in."

"Mmm, in, in," Xu Yawen writhed wantonly, her body turning pink.

Fu Xuyao aimed at the dark brown opening between his mother's buttocks and thrust his penis in forcefully.

"Ah!" It hurt.

"Ugh, Mom, relax, relax."

"Yaoyao, it hurts, it hurts..."

Hearing his beloved mother cry out in pain, Fu Xuyao felt a pang of heartache, but he knew this was a necessary process. So, he reached down to the woman's lower body, grasped her soft, full breasts, and skillfully played with them, intending to rekindle her desire.

Perhaps Fu Xuyao's caresses were too skillful, because soon Xu Yawen began to moan softly.

Fu Xuyao seized the opportunity and thrust his hips in.

"Mmm..." Xu Yawen arched her neck, closed her eyes, and tears of desire streamed down her face.

No longer able to restrain himself, Fu Xuyao gripped the woman's slender waist and began to thrust. He was delighted to find that when his penis entered her, his mother would suck on his penis, actively thrusting her hips back, twisting her waist and swaying her buttocks in a wanton manner.

"Mom's little chrysanthemum is tightly holding mine," Fu Xuyao exclaimed contentedly, grabbing her fleshy buttocks and thrusting violently. Watching his mother's tight little flower hole being stretched to its maximum by his thick, long member was truly a beautiful sight.

Mother and son, in this world, in this golden sunflower field, made love to their hearts' content. The chirping of insects was their symphony, the shadows of the trees their curtain, and they felt each other's passion in nature.

After countless thrusts, Fu Xuyao finally ejaculated into his mother's tight chrysanthemum hole.

"Ah..." Xu Yawen sighed in pleasure.

Fu Xuyao lay on the ground, embracing his tired mother contentedly, and kissed her bright red lips. "Mom is too tired today, so I won't penetrate Mom's little cunt."

Afterwards, Fu Xuyao carefully dressed his mother and helped her, whose legs were weak and numb, back to her uncle's house.

"What's wrong with Yawen?" Chun Tao asked, puzzled by the woman's strange gait.

"I..."

"Oh, Mom's a little tired after playing all afternoon. By the way, Auntie, I'll go back to Mom's room first."

"Okay, go ahead."

Xu Yawen had just left when she heard her sister-in-law muttering, "Sigh, she's not young anymore, how can she still be so careless about her health?"

"..." What was supposed to be a normal remark sounded shameful to her, reminding her of how she had been so promiscuous as to do that kind of thing with her son in broad daylight. It was truly... a waste of her life...

Chapter Fifteen: The Shy-Skinned Mother

In the evening, everyone sat together for dinner.

"Xiaowen, how was your day?" Xu Chenghui asked with a smile after taking a bite of food.

"Um... I..."

"You must have had a good time. Yawen's legs were so sore when she came back." Chun Tao looked at the blushing woman with a smile.

"Really? Haha."

"Xiaoyao, how was it? Is your mother's hometown alright?"

"Yes, the scenery is especially beautiful, it really left a deep impression on me." Fu Xuyao said the last sentence almost as if he were looking at his mother. He would never forget the passionate moment when the two of them made love in the sunflower field.

Xu Yawen blushed deeply upon hearing this, saying "I'm full," and hurriedly went inside after putting down her chopsticks.

"Haha, Xiaowen is so old, yet she's still so shy."

"Unlike you, hmph."

"Come on, Xiaoyao, let's eat. Your mother is just like this, it's nothing."

"Oh." Fu Xuyao ate happily on the surface, but his heart was pounding. Judging from his mother's expression just now, things weren't going well.

Sure enough, he guessed right. After finishing his meal, he knocked on her door, but as expected, she didn't open it.

"Oh no, Mom's angry. This will directly affect my happiness for the rest of my life. I have to think of a way." Fu Xuyao muttered to himself as he went back to his room to think of a solution.

Xu Yawen came out after taking a bath, wrapped in a towel.

"A bath is so comfortable. Yaoyao, that child, really..."

"Mom, what did I do now?"

"Yaoyao?!" Xu Yawen looked at her son in surprise as he climbed in through the window with a grin.

"Hehe, did Mom miss me?" he said, pulling his still-shocked mother into his arms.

"Hey, how did you climb in?" she pushed the boy away, looking at him with displeasure.

"I... I climbed over from the balcony," Fu Xuyao said, a little guilty.

"The balcony? Do you know how dangerous that is?"

"It's only the second floor!"

"You!"

"Mom, don't be angry, I was wrong."

Xu Yawen ignored him and sat down at the dressing table to dry her hair. "Then tell me, what did you do wrong?"

"Well, I shouldn't have climbed through the window."

"And what else?

" "And..." Fu Xuyao quietly stepped forward, took the towel from the woman's hand, and gently dried her hair. "And, I shouldn't have been so intense this afternoon, making Mom feel so good."

"You... mmm..." Before she could finish speaking, the boy lifted her chin and kissed her deeply.

No matter how many times they had kissed, Xu Yawen still couldn't resist this tender offensive. In no time, her body went limp in the boy's arms.

"Mom, let's go to sleep," he said, picking her up in his arms and gently carrying her to bed before she could answer.

"No, no, we're still at your uncle's house, you, you have to bear with it," Xu Yawen protested with the last shred of her reason.

"No!" Fu Xuyao buried his face in the woman's chest, mischievously rubbing his mother's full breasts.

"Yao Yao~" Xu Yawen was a little distracted.

"Mommy, I want to suckle." She playfully teased the woman's breasts through the bath towel, watching with satisfaction as the nipples gradually protruded.

"Hmm... Yao... Yao Yao..."

He suddenly pulled down the woman's bath towel, revealing her full breasts. He hungrily took the dark brown nipple into his mouth and began to suckle vigorously.

"Ah... Ah..."

"Mommy's breasts taste so good.

" "Yao, Yao Yao, slow, slow down, be gentle..."

"No, I want to see if I can suck out any milk."

"How, how is that possible? Mommy won't have any milk..."

"Why?"

"Only, only, pregnant women will, will have, milk."

"Then Mommy, give me a baby."

"That, how can that be..."

"I don't care, I want Mommy to give me a baby, I want to drink Mommy's milk." Saying this, he untied the woman's bath towel and threw it on the ground. It was time for him to savor this delicious female body.

"..."

A wave of passion then unfolded, and the night was still long.

Chapter Sixteen: Tattoo

The two had stayed in this village long enough; it was time to go home. So, carrying Xu Chenghui and Chun Tao's reluctance and the village's specialties, they embarked on their journey home.

"Xiao Wen, Xiao Yao, come back whenever you have time. We're all family."

"I know, brother. We're leaving now." Turning to Chun Tao, who was wiping away tears, he went up and hugged her. "Goodbye, sister-in-law."

"Goodbye." "

Goodbye, uncle and aunt. We'll come back often."

"Okay."

Time flies. In the blink of an eye, Fu Xuyao was about to graduate from university. According to the school's annual tradition, a masked ball would be held after the graduation ceremony.

Fu Xuyao thought that at such an important moment, he must have his mother by his side.

Sitting on the sofa, he put his arm around her. "Mom, I'm graduating."

Xu Yawen put down her work, smiled, and stroked her son's handsome face, full of relief. "Really? My Yaoyao has grown so much." Time really flies.

"Shouldn't Mom give me a graduation present?" he asked, seizing the opportunity.

"What do you want? Tell me, but make it clear first, it has to be within my budget."

"Mom will definitely accept this present, just a minute," he said, running into the house.

"This child..." Xu Ya-wen shook her head helplessly.

"Here."

"For me, a present?"

"Open it and see."

Xu Ya-wen opened the gift box, inside lay a bright red dress.

"This..."

"Does it look good?" he asked expectantly.

Nodding, "It looks good."

"Try it on, okay?"

Seeing the boy's expectant look, she couldn't bear to refuse. "Okay."

Fu Xu-yao waited a moment, and when he saw his mother wearing the dress he had personally chosen, he was stunned.

"Yao Yao..." Xu Yawen was a little shy. It was the first time she had worn such a revealing dress...

"Mom, you look so beautiful." Fu Xuyao approached, pulling the woman in the sexy dress to the dressing mirror, and wrapped his arms around her waist from behind. "I want Mom to wear this dress to the school dance with me."

"Yao Yao, I..."

"Shh, listen to me. In this important moment of my life, I want Mom to be by my side."

Xu Yawen looked at the boy's affectionate gaze and realized she had no ability to refuse.

"Okay." I hope to accompany you through every important moment in your life.

"However, we need one more thing to match this dress."

"Hmm?"

"You mean this place?" Xu Yawen looked at the storefront hidden in the alley, its facade having a somewhat eerie style.

"Yes." He patted the woman's hand reassuringly, then led her inside.

"Hello, do you have an appointment?"

"I have an appointment with your manager."

"Okay, please come in."

Xu Yawen just stood there, letting the boy lead her by the hand into a small door.

"Mr. Fu,"

Fu Xuyao nodded, turning to look at his still confused mother. "Mom, this is a tattoo shop. We came here to get tattoos."

"Tattoos?"

"Yes." He whispered in the woman's ear, "I want to have my mark etched on Mom's body."

"Yaoyao..."

"Don't worry, Mom, this shop has a great reputation. The manager's technique is excellent; it won't hurt."

"Well, okay then."

Fu Xuyao helped the woman lie down on the recliner, lifting her clothes...

Chapter Seventeen: The Alluring Mother (Caution!)

Xu Yawen never expected that one day she would become the focus of attention. When she appeared wearing a mask and a sexy high-slit dress, arm in arm with her son, the noisy venue fell silent.

"Mom, they're all looking at you," the boy whispered in her ear.

"No, don't say that," she said nervously, her body still trembling.

"Don't be nervous, Mom, you look beautiful tonight, no, tonight, here, you're the most beautiful!"

"Hey, look at her waist tattoo, it looks like 'Belungstoy,' the 'y' must be her boyfriend."

"So beautiful, nice clothes, great figure, she must be a real beauty, I wonder who has such a beautiful girlfriend."

"What department is she in? Is she from our school? I really want to know who she is..."

The

chatter continued, but the music had already started.

A gentleman extended a hand, "Mom, may I have this dance?" She

gently placed her hand on his, revealing a smile. "Of course."

Fu Xuyao's hand rested on the woman's waist, stroking the raised characters through the sheer fabric, a testament to his mother's existence. Xu Yawen's hand also involuntarily wrapped around his neck, swaying her body to the soft music.

The two swayed wildly on the dance floor, following their bodies' instincts, spinning and lifting their legs…

“Mom, come with me,”

Fu Xuyao said, wrapping his arms around the woman’s waist, spinning her out of sight. Once outside the hall, Fu Xuyao grabbed the woman and ran.

“Yao…Yao…Where are we going?”

“Mom, let’s go home. Don’t talk to me now, don’t talk to me…” His mother was too beautiful; he was afraid he wouldn’t be able to control himself and would take her right there.

Fu Xuyao forced himself to get into a taxi with his mother. As soon as they entered the house, Xu Yawen was pinned against the wall by the man, a barrage of sticky kisses raining down on her.

“Mmm, Yao…Yao…”

“Mom, I want you, I want you…”

He eagerly kissed her lips, teasing her tongue; the familiar taste made him want to explore deeper. His hands slid down her back, eagerly and urgently grasping her full, soft breasts that he so deeply fascinated. While sucking on her fragrant tongue, his hands kneaded her breasts, teasing and pinching her erect nipples.

"Mmm...uh..." Xu Ya-wen's desire had also been aroused. Her beloved son's actions on her chest made her sensitive breasts feel both pleasurable and painful, as if she were experiencing both ice and fire. Under this double stimulation, her breathing became uneven, and her private parts became sticky and unbearably itchy.

Looking at his mother's flushed face, lost in lust, he was further aroused. He mischievously pulled on her erect nipple.

"Ah..." Xu Ya-wen let out a soft, lustful moan.

Fu Xuyao raised her hands, stripping her dress and bra off together. Her full breasts, freed from restraint, sprang forth, swaying in a wanton display.

Fu Xuyao's eyes were bloodshot as he watched the pitiful nipples he had teased tremble slightly. Without hesitation, he lowered his head and took them into his mouth, his rough tongue grinding and sucking, even biting and pulling with his canines. His hands grasped and kneaded the base of her nipples.

"Ah... Yao... Ah... Yao Yao... No... Hmm... It hurts..." A sharp pain shot through her sensitive nipples, but she already felt her vagina overflowing with hot fluid.

"Mom, let's go to bed," he said, picking her up and carrying her into the bedroom.

He gently placed the woman on the bed, quickly removed his own clothes, and then pressed his body against hers.

Chapter 18 The Beastly Mother (Caution!) (Final Chapter)

She hurriedly parted her legs, watching the wet entrance wriggle like a small mouth, gushing out streams of lustful fluid.

"Mommy's so sensitive."

"Mmm, Yao Yao, Mommy, Mommy can't take it anymore..."

Fu Xuyao chuckled, spreading her legs even wider, pulling them onto his already erect penis, rubbing it lewdly back and forth.

"Ugh... ugh... no, don't, don't, torture Mommy anymore... give, give it to me..."

"Mommy, don't rush, Yao Yao will go in now, into Mommy's little cunt." Saying this, he grasped his huge penis and thrust it in.

"Uh... ah... slower... slower... mmm..." The feeling of being filled was so satisfying; she could even feel her beloved son's enormous penis slowly taking over her. She was overjoyed, even with her legs spread wide, letting him enter, because it was him, she was willing.

Fu Xuyao forcefully broke into her, penetrating deeply into her slippery, lustful fluids.

"Ah...no, I can't take it...it's...it's hitting my cervix...woo..." Xu Yawen was held in the man's arms, writhing wantonly and moaning.

"Mommy, tell me, tell me you like it when I do this to you," Fu Xuyao asked domineeringly as he thrust into her.

"Yao...ah Yaoyao...Mommy, Mommy likes it, ah, so deep..."

Stimulated by the woman's words, the man gripped her waist and thrust wildly, the room echoing with the lewd sounds of flesh slapping against flesh.

"Mmm...ah...ah mmm...so good," she cried out wantonly, transforming into a satiated beast. "Mommy's little mouth is so greedy, it's biting me so tightly."

"Ah...ha..."

"Mommy, I want you to give birth to our child," Fu Xuyao said, thrusting rhythmically inside her while biting her nipple.

Xu Yawen shook her head in disagreement. "No, no, it won't work. Incestuous pregnancy... it'll... no, it won't work..."

"It's okay, just say there's a chance, it's okay, Mom, don't you want a child with me?"

"I... I..." She couldn't deny it; she was tempted. The thought of conceiving a baby who looked just like her precious son again, of bearing her son's and her lover's child, truly moved her.

"Mom, promise me, okay?"

"Okay, okay."

"Then Mom's little mouth has to be strong enough to swallow the seed I'm giving you." Then, he thrust hard into her uterus, ejaculating deep inside her.

"Ah... so... so hot..."

Fu Xuyao held the woman tightly in his arms, kissing her sweaty forehead and rosy lips.

His recently released member was once again thriving, eager to move.

"Yao... Yao Yao, Mom, Mom can't take it anymore," she weakly pushed him away.

"Mom, this is just the beginning. We need to make sure the baby moves in safely."

The night felt incredibly long...

Everything went exceptionally smoothly afterward. Xu Ya-wen finally became pregnant as expected, and the two decided to move away from the city to establish their own little home elsewhere. They registered their marriage there. Now, Fu Xu-yao is a happy husband with a wife and an impending child. He found a respectable and well-paying job there. Nine months later, they welcomed the fruit of their love—a healthy and adorable daughter. Fu Xu-yao finally got to drink his mother's milk, something he had always longed for.

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