[Urban] The Underwear Romance (Complete) - Chapters 43-45 (End)

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Part Two,

Chapter Seven: A Clever Trick Before the Flowers, a Clever Gain of a Cherry Lips, a Bewitching Moonlit Night, a Delightful Kiss

. July 5th was Murong Jieqiong's thirty-fourth birthday.

Little Awei, to express his respect and love for his mother, had already made preparations.

Several days earlier, he had prepared an exquisite and expensive gift for Murong Jieqiong—a pure gold Venus statue, weighing three kilograms.

That morning, when Awei saw his mother off, he said, "I have something to do today, I won't be going to work." Murong Jieqiong naturally knew his intentions and smiled, saying, "Awei, don't go to so much trouble for Mommy's birthday!"

He nodded in agreement and playfully bowed to his mother, loudly announcing, "Today, I am holding a birthday celebration for our beloved General Manager, at 5 pm! Please, Ms. Murong, finish your business as soon as possible and be sure to attend on time!"

"You naughty boy!" She affectionately patted his chest, then drove off to work.

After Mom left, Sima Wei immediately began shopping, then processed semi-finished products, and personally cooked a sumptuous feast at four o'clock in the afternoon.

That day, Murong Jieqiong presided over a major negotiation with a large British company, securing a business contract worth approximately thirty million US dollars. If successful, she would receive a profit of four million US dollars.

The success of today's business made her extremely happy! So, after the negotiation ended, she drove home.

Awei happily said, "Mom is truly a trustworthy person!"

She smelled the delicious aroma wafting from the kitchen, excitedly wrapped her arms around Awei's waist, and whispered, "Ah, it smells so good, I'm so hungry, let's eat quickly!"

The birthday party was held on the lawn in the garden. The day was filled with blooming flowers, a gentle breeze, and beautiful music playing from the speakers, creating a festive atmosphere.

Mother and son sat facing each other, drinking and chatting, thoroughly enjoying themselves. Murong Jieqiong was deeply moved by the grand birthday celebration Awei had planned for her. Coupled with the recent nights of pleasure and caress she had received, her affection for Awei was even stronger than before. Moreover, the successful negotiation today had made her almost ecstatic, so she no longer feigned motherly reserve.

They had both drunk quite a bit and were particularly excited.

On a whim, Jieqiong suddenly had a brilliant idea and offered to dance for Awei.

Awei said, "Of course, that would be wonderful! I never imagined such a grand feast could be without song and dance!"

Murong Jieqiong softly asked, "Darling, you can choose a dance, as long as I know it!"

Sima Wei asked, "Mommy, do you know the Rainbow Feather Dance that Yang Guifei learned?"

Murong Jieqiong, emboldened by the alcohol, readily agreed and asked Awei to fetch the guqin to accompany her.

She then went with him back to their room to prepare for makeup.

She found a semi-transparent pink embroidered nightgown and dressed herself up, imitating the attire of a Tang Dynasty dancer in a mural. Her breasts were partially exposed, her hair piled high, and she applied makeup, her eyebrows and eyes lightly powdered. Then she took two brightly colored sheer garments, one dark green tied around her waist, the other bright red draped over her bare shoulders. Looking at herself in the mirror, she resembled a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, stunningly beautiful and captivating. Because she wore only a thin layer of sheer fabric, underneath which was a white bikini, her breasts appeared full and rounded, her curves exquisite; her firm, full breasts, flat stomach, fair skin, and long legs were faintly visible.

Having finished dressing, Murong Jieqiong gracefully walked towards the garden.

Awei had already brought his guqin and was waiting in the garden, eagerly anticipating her arrival.

At that moment, Murong Jieqiong emerged gracefully from the flowers like a fairy descending to earth, radiant and beautiful.

Ah Wei was suddenly struck by a dazzling light, speechless and dumbfounded. After a long while, he finally exclaimed, "Mommy is truly a celestial being!"

Seeing his expression, she blushed, her pearly teeth slightly showing as she smiled sweetly, "Silly boy, hurry up and play the music. Don't you want to see me dance?"

Sima Wei snapped out of his reverie, composed himself, and began to play the "Rainbow

Robe and Feathered Dress" dance that his mother had taught him before. Accompanied by the beautiful melody, Murong Jieqiong moved with light steps, her skirt fluttering, gracefully dancing, her slender waist swaying, her beautiful eyes sparkling, her steps light and elegant.

Suddenly, the rhythm shifted sharply, and she began to spin and move, stretching her arms and bending her waist, dancing all over the stage. Her colorful robes and ribbons were like clouds and rainbows, flowing freely and elegantly, reflecting the brilliance of her snow-white neck and soft breasts.

The music then slowed down, and she sang and danced along with the changing rhythm. The ethereal music was like the warbling of orioles and swallows, captivating the heart. The singing and dancing didn't stop until evening.

Ah Wei jumped up, grabbed her hand, and excitedly shouted, "Mommy danced so well! I really thought a fairy had descended to earth!"

She glanced at him and smiled, "I haven't danced this dance in twenty years. Today, I'm just filling in the gaps because I'm in high spirits." As she spoke, she touched her temple.

He followed her gesture, his gaze settling on her forehead. "Mommy's so sweaty," he said

, "let me wipe it for you." He pulled out a handkerchief and began wiping the sweat from her forehead and face, showering her with compliments: "Mommy, you look absolutely gorgeous today! So charming, so gentle, so graceful, so innocent and lively—you look like you're not even twenty! Mommy, you already have a slender figure like a young girl, a stunning face, a kind and intelligent heart, and amazing talent. Add to that your mature charm and elegant demeanor, and your dance today completely captivated me! I was totally mesmerized. I almost forgot you were my mommy and thought you were my Snow White. I wanted to run up and hug you and kiss you several times. But I didn't dare to do it for fear of ruining the moment."

She suddenly changed color and said, "Who's your Snow White? Luckily you didn't do anything inappropriate. Otherwise, if someone saw you hugging and kissing Mommy in broad daylight, what kind of decorum would that be?"

"No! Mommy is my Snow White!" he exclaimed. "Our house is surrounded by high walls and a secluded courtyard, so I'm not afraid of being seen by others. It's just that I haven't gotten Mommy's permission yet, and I'm afraid you'll get angry."

She squinted her eyes. "Yes, if that were really the case, wouldn't Mommy be so embarrassed?" As she spoke, her face flushed red.

He was wiping her sweat when he noticed her flushed face and said, "Mommy is like a young girl, so shy. She blushes even before we've kissed. But this face is so pretty!" She pushed his hand away and said, "Don't talk nonsense." But he grabbed her hand and said, "Mommy, today is your birthday, and I should wish you a happy birthday. Please, can I kiss you?"

As he spoke, he lunged forward, reaching out to hug her.

She panicked and quickly dodged.

He missed his target, lost his balance, and fell to the ground.

"Ah!" she exclaimed, rushing over to help him up. Holding his arm with one hand and brushing the dust off his clothes with the other, she gave him a tender, reproachful look, saying, "Look how flustered you are! I wasn't prepared at all, I was so nervous… so when you rushed at me, I instinctively flinched away…"

He seized the opportunity to pull her hand, pleading softly, "Mommy, can I kiss you? I really mean it."

Seeing Ah Wei fall earlier, Murong Jieqiong's heart had already softened considerably. Now, hearing his request, she clearly couldn't refuse any longer. So, she said helplessly, "Sigh! Okay then, you can have a light kiss. Remember, just one."

As she spoke, she half-closed her eyes, her long eyelashes covering them, and slowly raised her peach-blossom-like face, her moist red lips slightly parted, trembling gently, awaiting that inevitable, dreamlike moment.

He cheered excitedly, opened his arms, and embraced the beautiful woman in his arms. One arm was around her waist, the other around her neck. He lowered his head and kissed her hair, her earlobe, her eyelids, her cheek, and then gently kissed her lips.

She opened her eyes, pushed him away, and said, "Okay! I've kissed you! You can let me go now!"

Sima Wei, having finally overcome this hurdle, was not about to give up! Instead of letting go, he held her even tighter, his burning lips pressing against her small, cherry-like lips.

A mother's restraint and reason told her: this couldn't go on! She struggled weakly, gently pushing his body away with her hands, her head swaying from side to side to avoid his lips' capture. Her voice trembled: "Mmm...no...mmm...I..."

But under his powerful embrace, she seemed powerless. Waves of heat flowed through her cherry lips throughout her body, and surges of lust rose from her lower abdomen, merging with the heat, stirring up waves of passion!

Her body trembled...

gradually, her mind went blank, and her resisting hands involuntarily relaxed...

her breathing became heavy...

a shiver swept through her tense abdomen...

at this moment, she was overwhelmed by passion, intoxicated, reaching a peak!

She quieted down, ceasing her writhing and struggling, her body limp, nestled against Awei's chest like a kitten. When Awei lowered his head to kiss her, she no longer looked away.

The instant his lips lightly touched hers, a tremendous pleasure surged through her, and she reacted involuntarily: she murmured, opening her mouth, letting her lips meet, her tongue half-open.

He licked the tip of her tender, red tongue, his fingers tracing her hair.

His kiss was so gentle, his embrace so strong, it was all so indescribable!

Murong Jieqiong had never experienced such a kiss!

Such a frenzied kiss!

Such an intense kiss!

Such a swift kiss!

Such an intoxicating kiss!

She smelled the alluring scent unique to his strong masculinity, her head spinning, her heart pounding with desire.

She seemed to lose her senses, as if her awareness had been sucked away by Awei's lips.

She thought of nothing more, allowing herself to fully experience everything.

She felt weak all over, her breathing becoming rapid.

His lips were thick and powerful, and in his passionate kiss, he sucked her little tongue into his mouth.

She was intoxicated, her mind and body immersed in excitement, losing all restraint and forgetting all her worries. Her hands involuntarily clung tightly to his waist, as if afraid of losing him. At the same time, she sucked hard on his lips.

Ah Wei put his tongue into her cherry-like mouth, which was emitting soft moans, and stirred it up and down and side to side.

She opened her mouth wide, letting him penetrate even deeper. She felt even more stimulated and returned his tongue, her tender red tongue meeting his, moving up and down and side to side with his.

After an unknown amount of time, when both of their lips were numb, they slightly moved their heads away, their eyes meeting, gazing at each other with deep affection, staring at each other for a long time.

She felt that Ah Wei's gaze was so warm, full of charm, and captivating; his beautifully shaped, sensual lips and his white, strong teeth were enough to make one's mind wander at first glance.

A surge of lust, like an electric current, suddenly coursed through her body. Her heart fluttered, and she couldn't help but call out, "Ah Wei!" She eagerly rose on tiptoe, her delicate arms tightly encircling his neck, and pressed her cherry lips against his, kissing him passionately. Her beautiful lips were red, full, and elastic, and in the heat of the kiss, they seemed so passionate, devoted, and eager, emitting soft "mmm" sounds from her throat.

She slipped her bright red tongue into his mouth, letting him suckle. With each suckle, waves of electricity coursed through her body, and she moaned sweetly and ecstatically.

The two writhed joyfully, kissing until the world seemed to spin, the sea churned, and they were in a frenzy!

Time flew by. Countless hours passed, and darkness fell. The moon emerged from the clouds, its light bathing the earth in a soft glow. Two trembling bodies remained tightly embraced, passionately entwined and writhing…

In their consciousness, time and space ceased to exist, even their selves were gone; only love, a frenzied love, and all they wanted was a kiss, a passionate kiss…

She opened her eyes inadvertently, saw the bright moon in the sky, and suddenly snapped out of it. She gently pushed him away, her breath coming in short gasps, reminding him, “Ah Wei…stop…we agreed to just one kiss, look at you…Ah Wei, it’s getting late, we should go back to our room…”

He held her close, stroking her bare shoulders and back, still kissing her face all over, saying happily, “Mommy, I’m so happy today!”

She looked shy, whispering, “Kissing Mommy is happiness? You’re making me so embarrassed…Oh dear, you’re holding me so tightly I can’t breathe, let go of me, let’s go back.”

As soon as he released her, her legs went weak and she almost fell. He quickly pulled her into his arms again.

She said shyly, "Your kisses have made me feel weak all over!"

He said with concern, "Mommy, you must be tired today. Shall I carry you home?"

"That's not proper! A woman being carried in the arms of a man who isn't her husband is so improper! How about this, can you help me walk?" But she stumbled as soon as she took a step.

"Mommy, don't force yourself! I may not be your husband, but I am your beloved son. Besides, you already allowed me to hold you and kiss you! Listen to me."

Without letting her answer, he put one arm around her waist and the other around her legs, gently lifting her up and carrying her home. She stopped struggling.

As Ah Wei walked, he gazed at her adoringly, saying, "Mommy is so tall, yet so light; it's like I could lift her up without lifting a finger!"

She half-opened her eyes shyly, glancing sideways at him, and said, "Women are naturally light! Besides, you're so strong!"

"Mommy's big eyes are clear and bright, like two springs. Her pretty face is exquisitely beautiful in the moonlight, truly stunning."

She didn't say anything, but she was captivated by his words, and involuntarily widened her eyes, gazing deeply at her prince charming, as if showing him her beautiful eyes and affirming his assessment.

As Sima Wei spoke, he kissed her face all over.

Held in his arms, she couldn't move, so she closed her eyes and let him kiss her. Gradually, she also became moved, wrapping her two lotus-root-like arms around his neck and pressing her lips to his.

Women are strange indeed. In the presence of men, they always appear unapproachable, fiercely protecting their chastity, especially the three key areas: their lips, breasts, and vagina—are places they absolutely will not allow men to violate. However, once a beloved man manages to breach her first barrier, she will no longer be wary of him at that point on subsequent encounters, allowing him to do as he pleases, while placing her defenses on the next barrier. She is like that now. Just now, when he tried to kiss her, she felt extremely shy and strongly objected. Because, as a mother, she cannot allow her son to kiss her like a lover. Later, seeing him fall to the ground, her heart immediately softened. Without thinking, he possessed her lips, and kissed her so passionately; therefore, now when he kisses her again, she doesn't feel embarrassed, but rather has a feeling of "since he's already kissed me, another kiss won't hurt."

But she told herself: she must not let him break through to the next level. In fact, some time ago, Ah Wei had already broken through three levels, completely and utterly possessing everything she had. Logically speaking, she shouldn't have to feel ashamed to ask him for anything now. However, before, he had always possessed her "in her sleep," and she pretended not to know, nor did she consent, and could enjoy it with a clear conscience. But now she was awake, and of course she had to protect her mother's dignity and face. If she were to have an affair with him in public, no matter what Ah Wei did, at least she herself couldn't bear it psychologically.

But, heaven knows if her determination could be realized! Many young men and women set a limit when they first became intimate, but when passion surged, they couldn't control themselves and crossed that limit! At first, they crossed it a little, then a little more, little by little, until there were no limits left!

Back in the room, she asked him to take her to the bathroom to wash off her makeup.

Ah Wei said, "Mommy's makeup is so beautiful today, it's such a waste to wash it off. I want to admire it more carefully tomorrow and kiss it again."

She said helplessly in a low voice, "You, you're treating Mommy like a work of art. Fine, then I'll keep it for you, so you can look at it to your heart's content and kiss it to your heart's content!"

Of course, she knew in her heart that he didn't want to see it tomorrow, but rather wanted to see it when they made love tonight, but he was just too shy to say it.

She longed for him to give her a special birthday night tonight, so she couldn't be too stubborn, lest she disappoint him and affect the rest of the evening's program...

Chapter Eight: Cleverly Overcoming Two Barriers to Obtain a Kiss Soft Breasts and Jade Breasts, Her Mind Completely Disordered Noble and Elegant

Sima Wei carried Murong Jieqiong back to the living room, sat on the sofa, and placed her soft, delicate body on his lap, resting it against his chest.

Murong Jieqiong opened her beautiful eyes, struggling to get off him, saying, "Don't do this, how can a mother be held on her son's lap?"

He held her tightly, saying, "Mommy, there's nothing wrong with it. Think about it, I've been held in Mommy's arms since I was little. Now that I'm older, I'm stronger than Mommy, so I should repay you and hold you in my arms too."

She smiled and shook her head, seemingly unable to accept his point of view, and deliberately said coquettishly, "What kind of twisted logic is this?"

"This is the right logic," Sima Wei said seriously, while gently stroking Murong Jieqiong's face, "If all children in the world could be as filial to their parents as their parents love them, then there would be no unfilial descendants in the world! Mommy, don't you agree?"

"Sigh! That is a self-justifying logic." Murong Jieqiong said, her pretty face slightly reddening, and she stopped struggling, pressing her face against his chest and wrapping her two jade-like arms around his waist.

Sima Wei lifted her chin with his hand and said, "Mommy, you're so beautiful!"

She looked at him mischievously and giggled, "Am I more beautiful than your Snow White?"

"You are my Snow White!" he said, opening his mouth to cover her slightly parted lips, while simultaneously inserting his tongue into her cherry-like mouth.

"Mmm...mmm..." With her mouth sealed, she couldn't speak, so she could only gently pound his back with her small fists in protest. However, her mouth didn't pull away, letting his tongue swirl inside her cherry-like mouth. In an instant, she involuntarily sucked on his tongue, even using the tip of her own tongue to tease his large tongue. The two tongues intertwined and played together, sometimes in his mouth, sometimes in hers. This struggle continued for a long time, seemingly without end. Only when both of them felt short of breath did they reluctantly separate.

Murong Jieqiong gasped, "Awei, your big tongue is so powerful!"

Sima Wei also praised, "Mommy, your little lilac is so soft!"

After saying that, they both smiled sweetly and hugged each other tightly.

After a long while, Sima Wei began to kiss her cheeks again. She felt very comfortable and obediently closed her eyes, letting him do what he wanted.

Unexpectedly, he was not content. He then kissed her from her cherry lips to her ears, even biting her earlobe with his teeth. She felt numb and itchy, and her body involuntarily arched.

His lips then traveled down her cheeks, kissing her neck to her half-naked breasts, and licking them with his tongue.

She felt cool and refreshing, yet itchy, and couldn't help but get excited. A surge of lust, like an electric current, emanated from her lower abdomen and spread throughout her body, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

When he kissed her shoulder, she instinctively buried her face in his chest, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist, so tightly that she let out a soft moan, her hips swaying rhythmically.

Thinking she was uncomfortable, he stopped and asked, "Mommy, are you uncomfortable?" She said, "No, it's itchy, but it feels so good. I've never been licked like this before."

His hand reached for her bare, white thighs, gently caressing them. She was initially startled and wanted to stop him, but quickly dismissed the thought, pretending not to notice, letting him do as he pleased, for his touch was too intoxicating!

He kissed her lips and said, "Mommy has worked so hard for us father and son all her life, contributing so much yet needing so little. You've suffered so much. I want to find a way to let you enjoy everything you deserve." He continued licking her snow-white shoulders and arms with his tongue.

Her pink neck rested on his arm, her head tilted back, eyes closed in enjoyment, occasionally letting out joyful moans.

Encouraged by this, Ah Wei became even more vigorous.

When that nimble tongue touched her armpit, the moment it made contact, she cried out as if struck by lightning, her body stiffening. It turned out that her armpit was an extremely sensitive area. This intense sensation immediately caused her lower body to gush with lubrication…

Seeing his mother's intense reaction, Ah Wei became even more excited, holding her trembling body tightly and licking her armpit repeatedly. She moaned incessantly, writhing incessantly.

Later, she noticed one of his hands slowly moving upwards along the inside of her thigh, stroking and kneading, until it reached her groin. Her heart tightened, fearing he would continue to reach further. Seeing that he didn't go any further, she thought, since he had stopped there, it wasn't considered transgressing, so she would let him touch her, because she felt comfortable this way too.

Then, he picked her up and placed her on the sofa, lying on her back. She was immersed in the pleasure of gentle caresses, her eyes closed and relaxed. He then lifted the hem of her colorful dress, revealing her incredibly smooth and slender legs. She didn't know what he was going to do, but she was on guard: if she discovered him behaving inappropriately, she absolutely couldn't let it go.

He crawled beside her, first stroking and kneading her legs with his hands, then licking them back and forth with his tongue.

She felt very comfortable, and her body began to writhe again. Because no one had ever served her so faithfully and attentively before, she was deeply moved.

After licking for a while, he looked up and asked her, "Mommy, does this feel good?"

She opened her eyes shyly, with a touch of girlish bashfulness, and nodded with a smile, saying, "Mmm!...It feels good...Ah Wei...thank you...I'm enjoying it!"

He then moved to the front of her, cupped her pretty face, and kissed her for a while. Then, he licked her forehead, eyelids, nose, earlobes, and cheeks with his tongue, moving down to her chin and neck, and finally to her breasts.

After a while, he changed to stroking her shoulders and various parts of her chest with his hands. Slowly, his hands, like two swimming fish, explored and moved within her delicate cleavage, gradually sliding inside her bra. One fingertip had already slipped inside. Because her breasts were full and firm, the small bra was stretched taut, making it difficult for him to enter.

She was startled, her eyes snapping open, wanting to stop him, but afraid of embarrassing him, she gently grasped his hand, pressing it against her breasts, and whispered, "Ah Wei, your touch makes my whole body tingle, it intoxicates me, it feels so good. You can touch me as you like, but don't cross my boundaries, okay?"

He feigned ignorance and asked, "Mommy, where are your boundaries?"

Her face flushed, and she said softly, "A woman should not let a strange man touch her body except her husband. She can't even look at her breasts and genitals."

He asked again, "Then I just kissed you and touched your breasts, wasn't that going too far?"

She laughed and cried at the same time, "Normally, boys should avoid their mothers, so you shouldn't touch me. But Mommy loves you, and seeing how infatuated you are with me, I couldn't bear to disappoint you, so I allowed you to kiss and caress me. But," she pointed to her genitals, "this part of a woman's body and her breasts can only be opened to her husband, so I won't allow you to touch them. Do you understand, my little darling?"

He smiled and nodded, "I understand!" and immediately pressed his lips to hers, beginning a new round of passionate kissing.

After the kiss, he helped her sit up. She felt so soft, so she closed her eyes, leaned against him, and rested in his arms, letting him caress her.

It was only eight o'clock in the evening, and they sat side by side on the sofa watching television. He held her delicate hand, caressing it: "Mommy's hands are so white and tender, so soft and boneless, with slender, rounded fingers—absolutely beautiful."

Hearing his praise, she was delighted, her heart warming. She leaned against him, looking up at him and asking, "Am I a work of art? Am I that perfect?"

He held her close, stroking her bare shoulder with the other, and said earnestly, "Mommy, you truly are a perfect work of art, beautiful from head to toe, a masterpiece of God!"

She teased, "When did you peek at my whole body? Otherwise, how would you know I'm beautiful everywhere?"

He stammered, speechless, his face flushing red. Actually, these past few days, he had made love to her every night, her naked body tossed and turned in his hands, seen and touched countless times. He knew perfectly well whether she was beautiful or not. But how could he admit it in front of her?

Seeing his embarrassed expression, she was happy, but also felt she shouldn't make things too difficult for him. So she changed the subject, teasingly saying, "Don't I have any flaws? Like these stinky feet of mine?" As she spoke, she lifted one of her beautiful stockings.

He said, "I haven't seen them before, so I won't comment. Let's take a look first."

With that, he pulled her soft body, nestled in his arms, onto the sofa, sat at her feet, took her delicate stocking, and gently kneaded it on his lap. Then, he carefully removed her long, flesh-colored stockings, revealing her two snow-white, exquisite feet. She was extremely beautiful, possessing immense feminine charm, and her feet were especially stunning—delicate, white, and petite. The fair skin paired with ivory nail polish made them even more captivating. Her feet weren't something anyone could touch casually; only a select few were allowed to, which only made Sima Wei more mesmerized.

He held one of her fair, plump, and smooth feet in his hands, caressing it like a treasure, inhaling its fragrance repeatedly, praising, "Ah, so white and tender, delicate and smooth, soft as if boneless, so beautiful! Like orchids and musk, so fragrant! ...The same fragrance as Mommy's!"

He caressed her snow-white feet, gently stroking and kissing her smooth instep and each toe, the orchid-like and musk-like scent causing his crotch to harden quickly.

How happy a woman must be if even her feet are praised by her beloved! She closed her eyes, letting him caress her, and listened intently to his sweet and intoxicating praise. Ah Wei's caresses made her feel very comfortable, her whole body went weak, and she felt her feet become very sensitive.

Strangely enough, people say that a woman's lips, earlobes, inner thighs, breasts, and vagina are erogenous zones; but she felt that under Ah Wei's touch, every part of her body became an erogenous zone.

Sima Wei's caresses gradually moved from the tops of her feet to the soles, making her extremely itchy, especially when he touched the soles, which made her laugh uncontrollably, bending over and twisting her body on the sofa, pleading in a trembling voice: "Let me go... Ah Wei, I've never... been tickled like this before... I can't stand it... Please... good boy... don't... touch me anymore...!"

Ah Wei, however, held her tightly and kissed the soles of her feet.

She struggled with all her might and finally broke free from him: "You... little rascal... you're making me... have no strength left!" She was breathless, her cheeks flushed, and her high breasts heaving from his ministrations.

He apologized repeatedly, "I didn't mean to, I didn't expect you to be so ticklish... Can I rub your chest to help you catch your breath?"

She didn't agree or disagree.

He then squatted down beside the sofa and gently massaged her chest and abdomen through her clothes.

After a while, she felt her breathing become easier and asked him to stop.

He said, "I'm not tired, let's massage a little longer."

She didn't speak, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, letting him massage her, feeling very comfortable, almost falling asleep.

Unexpectedly, his hands gradually expanded, each hand grasping one of her breasts and kneading it. Even through her clothes, she still felt very stimulated, a tingling sensation flowing continuously throughout her body.

She moaned softly in ecstasy.

Suddenly, she realized he was unhooking her bra and woke up with a start.

Oh my god, this rascal is going to push his luck again. This step is important; I can't let him cross that line again. She said coquettishly, "Hey! You can't touch this! You're so ungrateful!"

He retorted, "How am I ungrateful?"

Afraid of affecting his mood, she explained earnestly, "For decades, I've remained chaste and pure, never letting any man touch my body; but from this afternoon until now, you've been so infatuated with me, and I couldn't bear to disappoint you, so I've opened myself up to you piece by piece, truly 'your slender waist is at your mercy, your jade body at your mercy, your cherry lips at your mercy, your fragrant skin at your mercy...' Think about it, what man could have such special treatment? But it wasn't long before you wanted to touch my breasts! Isn't that 'ungrateful'?" As she spoke, she pushed his hand away from her chest.

He said earnestly, "Mommy, I've never had your milk before, I'm such a shame. Can I have a taste?"

She said anxiously, "What kind of baby this big drinks milk? Besides, I don't have any milk, what will you drink?"

He buried his face in her chest, shaking her body and pleading, "Good Mommy, I just want to experience it! Please say yes."

She suddenly had a reason to stop him: "How come you've never had my milk? You had a bad habit when you were little: you always had to suckle my nipple or touch it with your hand before you would fall asleep, have you forgotten?"

He said, "Of course I remember, but I want to experience the warmth and fragrance of Mommy's arms again!"

She really couldn't resist him; besides, he had aroused her quite a bit over the past half day. After pushing his hand away from her breast, she felt a sense of loss and longed to be touched by him again.

She raised her eyebrows shyly, stroked his head buried in her chest, and whispered, "Oh! You little rascal, I just can't do anything with you!"

He sensed her softening and looked up, eagerly asking, "Mommy agreed?"

Her cheeks flushed, her head slightly bowed, and she gently stroked his face, her eyes radiating an unusual light—a mixture of mystery and embarrassment, longing and anticipation, and boundless joy. She whispered, "...Since you're so eager, then suckle for a while. But be gentle, don't bite me!"

As she spoke, she slowly lowered her hands from her chest to her sides, closed her eyes, and quietly waited for him to experience "the warm, fragrant taste of his mother's embrace."

She sensed an impending storm, inevitable... She longed for it, yet feared it; her heart was pounding with tension and excitement. Even before Ah Wei made a move, her body trembled slightly.

He couldn't wait to untie the straps of her nightgown, loosen the buttons at her chest, lift the bodice, and unhook her bra.

A pair of round, firm, snow-white, jade-like, plump and delicate breasts sprang forth.

He reached out and grasped them.

"Ah!" she exclaimed involuntarily.

His hands lightly caressed her full breasts, and he murmured incoherently, "Ah! How beautiful! High as mountains, round as balls, snow-white as jade, smooth as cream, soft as cotton... against these pink and plump breasts... truly soft and fragrant, perfect in every way... Almighty God, you are so great, to have created such a beauty..."

She slightly opened her eyelids, watching his intoxicated, flustered appearance, feeling both amused and shy, and secretly very proud. What woman wouldn't be moved and pleased to hear the praise of her beloved!

"And these two red dots on the snow-capped peaks... Pretty! Pretty! Pretty!" he kept saying, while using his index finger and thumb to pinch and gently knead the rosy buds.

A tingling, itchy sensation immediately spread throughout her body, like ants biting her, like an electric shock, a feeling she couldn't describe, both pleasurable and uncomfortable. She couldn't help but cry out, "Oh! Ouch... You..."

He kneaded even more vigorously, then switched to rubbing the tips of her buds with his palms.

"Ah... Ah ah!" she cried out even more excitedly, "Don't do this... Ah... Please... Don't do this..."

He then used his beard to rub against her now-hardened nipples, making the itching sensation even more intense, almost unbearable: "Ah!" she cried out loudly, her body twisting.

Seeing his beloved's strong reaction, he stopped, cupped her swaying face in his hands, and softly asked, "Mommy, did I make you uncomfortable?"

Her entire being was melted by his hands, single-mindedly enjoying the blissful sensation of his exquisite caresses. In a semi-dazed state, she couldn't think of maintaining composure, choosing the right words, or even utter a sound.

She slightly opened her hazy, shy eyes, glanced at him, and shook her head.

He asked again, "Are you comfortable?"

She looked at him tenderly and nodded.

"Mommy's so good," he said, cupping her delicate, rosy face in his hands and gently stroking it. Looking into her beautiful eyes, which shone with desire yet held a hint of shyness, he kissed her slightly trembling lips and encouraged her, "If you want to scream, scream loudly! It'll feel better that way. Don't hold back."

She nodded, whispering pleadingly, "Ah Wei...it feels so good...I...I want you...to touch...nonstop...faster..."

He said "Okay! Okay!" as he passionately undressed her completely.

She had no strength left to stop him, nor did she even think of stopping him. She was completely lost in ecstasy, her mind blank, thinking of nothing but wanting him to give her the intoxicating pleasure.

That afternoon, while dancing, she wore a sheer nightgown with an open front as her dance dress, with only a bikini underneath. He had just removed her bra, and now he had pulled open the front of her nightgown completely, leaving her almost naked except for the area covered by her panties and her arms inside her sleeves.

She vaguely felt him caressing her lower abdomen, and just as she was about to stop him, she felt a sudden tingling sensation. He had opened his mouth and was sucking on her breast, licking her hardened areola and nipple with his tongue.

Forgetting the assault on her lower abdomen, she cried out, "Ah...you're killing me!"

He then gently bit her hardened nipple with his teeth.

Unlike the rubbing, the electric shock felt increasingly intense; her body writhed, and she groaned loudly.

Afraid that something bad would happen, she pushed his hands away, begging him to release her breasts.

His hands stopped, but he didn't rest, continuing to lick her. Since most of her body was exposed, he licked her from head to toe, except for the area covered by her panties, even pulling her arms out of her sleeves and licking them repeatedly.

He licked her until her entire body tensed, and with each lick, her body trembled involuntarily.

She was so excited and enjoying it so much; her lust was uncontrollable, and all sense of shame had vanished. If she weren't still lucid, she would have taken off her panties and begged him to make love to her quickly. She moaned incessantly, her body twisting violently, and her lower body secreted copious amounts of fluid.

Chapter Nine: Slow Teasing and Gentle Provocation Finally Reveals the Full Jade, Removing the Shy Curtain and Opening the Vulva, Three Gates Half Open

. The enchanting music continued to convey a beautiful, bright, and harmonious melody.

In her dazed state, Murong Jieqiong suddenly felt as if an insect was crawling on her genitals. It turned out that, without her noticing, Awei's hand had slid from her lower abdomen to her pants, stroking her pubic hair.

At this moment, she felt no aversion to this; on the contrary, she felt extremely aroused. Her breasts and vagina were simultaneously and intensely stimulated, immediately bringing her to a state of ecstasy, which she thoroughly enjoyed, moaning loudly.

At this moment, Awei stopped touching her breasts and quietly pulled down her panties with both hands.

Murong Jieqiong still retained a sliver of consciousness and noticed Awei's actions. She was shocked and weakly pulled his hand away, panting, "Awei...be good...don't take it off...no...don't touch me..."

He protested, "I saw Mommy's panties were soaked, and I wanted to see what happened." It turned out that he had aroused her to the point of intense sexual desire, and her love juices were flowing freely, soaking her panties and even dripping onto the sofa.

Her fair face flushed crimson, and she involuntarily covered her genitals with her hands, her beautiful eyes lowered, and she cried out in a voice that was both resentful and angry, "Who told you to interfere?"

After saying this, she pushed him away, covered herself with her clothes, closed her eyes, and lay down on the sofa, her heart pounding wildly.

Sima Wei thought she was really angry, so he wrapped one arm around her neck and the other around her waist, holding her still trembling body tightly in his arms. He said softly, "Mommy, don't be angry. I won't do it again." As he spoke, he lightly kissed her face and lips, and withdrew one hand to knead her breasts, his eyes fixed on hers.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Murong Jieqiong's heart softened; under his intense gaze, she felt embarrassed and quickly covered her face with her hands, saying coquettishly, "Who's angry with you? I just don't allow you to touch me everywhere!"

He asked slyly, "Good Mommy, which places can't I touch?"

She covered her genitals, saying coquettishly, "You know perfectly well! Is there any part of my body that you haven't touched besides here?"

Yes, now, this was the only part of her body that was covered. The briefs were such a small piece of fabric, only the size of a palm, barely covering a tiny area, so much so that the pubic hair peeked out from the edges.

Ah Wei chuckled and said, "But I already touched that!"

She panicked and lightly punched him with her two small fists, "You're so naughty... I'll hit you!"

He took her hand, kissed it, and said, "Okay, okay, I didn't touch it... I didn't touch it!"

"You little rascal! You clearly touched it just now!" she said, half-loving, half-scolding, then stopped resisting, letting him hold her hand and kiss her, slowly closing her eyes.

Ah Wei continued kissing her face, then lay down, embracing her delicate body.

The two of them remained still and silent, so quiet and warm... who could know that their hearts were also at peace!

Ah Wei looked at her lying peacefully on the sofa with her eyes closed, her shyness still lingering, and his love rising again. To break the seemingly awkward situation, he suggested, "Mommy, how about we dance together?"

Wanting to ease the tension, she nodded in agreement, "Alright then! What kind of dance?"

Ah-Wei got up from the sofa first.

She stretched out her hands, letting him help her up.

Ah-Wei put one hand under her neck and the other around her waist, lifting her to a sitting position.

He held her close, smoothing her hair with his hands.

She obediently let him hold her, pointing to her clothes, saying, "Ah-Wei, give me my clothes, let me put them on, otherwise how can I dance like this, barely clothed!"

Ah-Wei replied, "Mommy, don't wear clothes, can we dance like this?"

She glanced down at her naked body, her face flushing again, because at this point she was only wearing a small pair of panties, practically naked. How could she dance like this?

She said shyly, "Dancing like this, all naked, is so embarrassing! No, no!"

He put one arm around her waist and the other on her chin, kissing her lips. He said, "Mommy, there's no one else at home, what are you afraid of? As for me, I've seen, touched, and hugged almost every part of your body, why are you still so shy?"

He then kissed her lips again and said, "Mommy, let's get up and dance."

He stood up and took her hands.

She was forced to stand up, reluctantly turning her head away shyly, not daring to look at him.

"Ah! So beautiful!" Ah Wei suddenly exclaimed, "Mommy, you're so beautiful naked! You were already beautiful lying down, but I didn't expect you to be even more captivating standing up! Your slender shoulders, waist, and fair skin are truly as delicate as snow!"

As he spoke, he reached out and stroked her firm, smooth breasts, saying, "Your breasts, when you lay down, stood tall and proud, and I didn't expect them to remain so upright and proud when you stood up, without sagging or deforming at all. Your breasts are high and firm, with pointed nipples, and these two plum blossoms make you look like: jade buds and snowy valleys, so beautiful!"

"Look at you, talking nonsense again!" She glanced at him embarrassedly and pushed his hand away from her breasts.

"I'm telling the truth!" he said, walking to the door and turning on all the lights, letting the bright, soft light bathe her naked body.

He returned to her side, circling her delicate body, his eyes taking in her every inch.

"Mommy, to be honest, I'm completely captivated by you. I can't take my eyes off you for a second!"

She felt a surge of happiness at his words, but also a touch of shyness. She lowered her head and whispered, "Since you're so captivated, why don't you just spend all day admiring me?"

"I'd be more than happy to oblige," Ah Wei said happily, lifting her chin from her chest and kissing her lips. He pleaded, "Let's start dancing, I can't wait."

She knew perfectly well that he didn't really want to dance; he just wanted to hold her beautiful body for pleasure. But it was too late to refuse; besides, she longed to be embraced and made love to him.

So, she glanced at him, lowered her head slightly, and said softly, "But…you want me…to dance naked…while you…are all dressed up. It doesn't look right…" She lowered her head again.

"Yes, how could I not have thought of that?" Ah Wei said, as he took off his clothes. Soon, he was just like her, wearing only a pair of briefs, and said, "Mommy, look, is this okay?"

She glanced at him lustfully, then quickly covered her face with her hands and turned away,

saying, "I've never seen anyone dance naked before, what kind of behavior is this!" He put his arm around her waist, turned to face her, and said, "Everything has to start somewhere. Once you've done it the first time, it's not surprising. Besides, we're not completely naked!"

Then he gently patted her cheek, adopting a coaxing tone, "Mommy, be good! Let's start dancing, okay?"

She was still embarrassed and turned away again.

He stood behind her, gently caressing her fair, rounded shoulders, then slowly turned her body towards him.

Her hands were still covering her face, her head bowed.

Ah Wei kissed her forehead, gently grasped her wrist, revealing her blushing face.

She didn't resist as he removed her hands from her face and let them hang down. Her beautiful eyes were tightly closed.

Ah Wei turned on the stereo and played music.

Under the beautiful melody of the waltz and the soft lighting, a peaceful and warm atmosphere prevailed.

Sima Wei gracefully walked to the elegant, voluptuous beauty, smiled, and softly called in her ear, "Good Mommy, please come and dance!" He bent down and extended his hand in invitation.

Hearing the call, Jieqiong opened her beautiful eyes slightly and looked up at him. He was so kind and approachable, practically a benevolent giant. Only in him did she feel a sense of security. He was kind-hearted, strong, and gentle—exactly the man she had longed for. He was like a calm bay, without storms or towering waves, yet he constantly stirred the waves in her heart. She smiled shyly and made a very cautious joke, "As you wish, my master!"

With that, she extended her hand for him to hold, and they walked side-by-side, seemingly reluctant yet willing, into the hall.

He wrapped his arm around her waist, lowered his head, and kissed her pretty face, proclaiming loudly, "What a night this is! To send my beloved Snow White, whom I've longed for day and night, to part the clouds and stir

the rain, Sima Wei will surely be captivated!" Without hesitation, she stood on tiptoe, wrapped her arms around his neck, kissed him on the lips, and said softly, "What a night this is! To give myself to the prince charming I've been dreaming of, to make love, Murong Qiong will surely be infatuated!"

"Ah! Good Mommy! My little princess! You finally admit that you are my Snow White! And my Snow White is willing to give herself to me! How happy I am!" He was extremely excited.

"Nonsense! Who wants to give herself to you! I only used that word to match your words. Didn't you see that when I said my name, I didn't use Murong Jieqiong, but Murong Qiong? How could you make such wild guesses..." She knew she had spoken carelessly, but there was no way to take it back.

Almost simultaneously, both of their faces turned bright red.

Their eyes met for a long time, then they smiled knowingly, and their two naked bodies trembled as they embraced. Another passionate kiss ensued.

She passionately offered her tongue to his mouth. Under his powerful sucking, her whole body went limp. If he hadn't held her tightly, she would have collapsed to the ground.

After a long while, they gradually awoke from their sweet dream… and then, to the sound of cheerful music, they danced together.

Their skin pressed together, their necks intertwined, their arms swaying, laughing happily.

Later, Ah Wei suggested a cheek-to-cheek dance. She blushed, wanting to refuse, because this dance was only for lovers; but then she thought that their contact today was far more than just "cheek-to-cheek," so she nodded in agreement.

Two soft bodies embraced tightly!

Two flushed cheeks pressed together!

Two pairs of infatuated, drunken eyes stared intently!

Two trembling red lips were joined!

She shyly turned her blushing face to the side, refusing to look at him.

Just now, her breasts and nipples had been caressed until they were hard and painfully swollen. Now, with each step of the dance, their bodies rubbed against each other, sending waves of tingling sensations through her entire body.

Ah Wei's hands gently caressed her bare back, occasionally slipping inside her panties to fondle her round buttocks, and sometimes tentatively sliding up and down between her buttocks.

She pretended not to notice, letting him be so frivolous.

Seeing that his mother didn't object or resist, Ah Wei grew bolder and forcefully squeezed her round buttocks.

She noticed that Ah Wei's erect penis was pressing against her lower abdomen, rhythmically moving up and down, arousing her wild fantasies and making her lose control. She felt a surge of lust, a heat coursing through her body...

Gradually, her mind became clouded, her eyes burning with desire as she stared at Ah Wei's impulsive, handsome face. Her cherry lips parted slightly, and she moaned softly, hugging Ah Wei tightly, pressing her face against his strong, muscular chest, rubbing against him incessantly, murmuring, "Ah Wei, hold me tighter, my legs are so weak, I can't stand up!"

He obediently hugged her tighter and tighter...

She moaned, thinking of him... She said, "Ah Wei, my little prince, little Dada, my darling... I need you so much... Ah! Darling, don't be afraid. If you suddenly have a crazy outburst, pick me up, and recklessly rip off my panties, leaving me naked, then ride on top of me and take me immediately, wouldn't that be wonderful? If you did that, Mommy would never blame you. Sigh!... You adorable little fool, you don't know how to take advantage of such a good opportunity... Are you some kind of saint... able to remain unmoved even with a beautiful woman in your arms... and completely naked..." But how could she bring herself to say these words to him?

She realized once again that Ah Wei also lacked the necessary courage to make a crazy, reckless move to break down the wall between them. A strong, knowledgeable man didn't even know how to possess the woman he loved. As for her, ah, Ah Wei, no matter how strong her desires were, she shouldn't have taken even the slightest initiative. Besides, she seemed to have crossed the line, because according to the rules, a woman shouldn't seduce a man, otherwise she would be considered shameless. My Ah Wei, this step should be taken by you.

Ah Wei was also in a daze of passion at this moment. How he longed to immediately take his beloved to bed, to make love to her passionately, to indulge in unrestrained pleasure... However, he dared not... He was still full of worries...

Ah Wei began to kiss her passionately again, kissing her face, her lips, her neck... When he kissed her breasts, her body was pressed back...

At some point, they had stopped dancing, their two snow-white bodies intertwined, rubbing against each other.

In this passionate stage, she and he had both entered a state of blissful intoxication! Under Sima Wei's repeated provocations, Murong Jieqiong's lust surged, and she could no longer resist. She didn't think too much, perhaps she didn't care about losing or not, she entered a state of recklessness, without any sense of defense!

Her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and in her hazy state, she felt Ah Wei's hand really pulling down her panties. A surge of subconscious joy washed over her, for she was now in a daze, desperately craving his possession. She slightly shifted her abdomen from his, cooperating with him as he pulled.

In her heart, she cried out, "Pull, my darling! Hurry, I can't wait!"

She felt her genitals exposed…

she longed for Ah Wei to quickly fill her emptiness…

her arms wrapped tightly around his neck, her head tilted back, kissing him… awaiting his next move, pleading in her heart, "Ah Wei, hurry… my darling… why don't you continue… just lay me down on the floor, carry me back to the bedroom… possess me… hurry!"

Suddenly, Ah Wei lifted her up, carried her to the sofa, sat her on his lap, and caressed her entire body.

She ecstatically enjoyed it, letting him do as he pleased.

He had already pulled her panties down to her knees.

Then he lifted her again and laid her flat on the sofa.

He inserted his fingers into her wet, gushing vagina, sliding them in and out...

She felt immense pleasure, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, moaning loudly; her two high, firm breasts rose and fell with her rapid breathing...

Seeing his lovely mother's intense reaction, Ah Wei exerted even more force, his fingers penetrating even deeper...

Her vagina involuntarily tightened, gripping the finger that moved in and out so rapidly, like a fish swimming in water... Suddenly, a powerful electric current coursed through her body, and she entered a state of climax, her muscles tensing.

She cried out, clinging tightly to Ah Wei, so tightly, so powerfully, wishing every part of her body could connect with him... Soon, she became completely limp; then, her body convulsed a few times, and then remained still, her body as boneless as if it had no bones, slumped softly on the sofa, one smooth, jade-like leg dangling off the sofa, dragging on the floor...

Ah Wei's hand was still inside her. And she, having experienced the baptism of climax, was gradually beginning to awaken.

When she realized what had just happened, she grabbed his hand in horror, pulling it out of her vagina, and whispered, "No! Wei, this won't do! What... what happened to me..."

Wei stammered...

She was afraid that if this continued, she would lose control and become irrational, so she said softly, "Wei, I'm really too tired, I want to go to sleep early. Can we stop here for now?"

He helped her up and said, "Okay, I'll take Mommy back to her room."

Her whole body was limp, and with Wei's support, she shakily managed to stand up straight, quickly pulling up her panties that had been pulled down to her knees!

Seeing this, Wei understood his mother's feelings, so he kindly helped her put on her clothes, tied her belt, and, with his arm around her waist, half-carried, half-embraced her into the bedroom.

She didn't even have the strength to walk anymore; he practically carried her in.

Her heart was pounding, thankful that she had come to her senses early, otherwise, this tightly guarded third barrier would have been breached by him!

However, by allowing him to insert his finger into her vagina, she had essentially broken through half of the third barrier.

Alas! Now that things had come to this, how could she refuse him again if he did it again?

She sighed inwardly: "Women, women, they're truly incomprehensible. They often lose their virginity not when they're fully conscious, but when they're swept away by the passion of their lovers."

Then she comforted herself: "Ah Wei only inserted his finger, not his penis. It can't be considered that I consented to incest."

Thinking this, she felt a little relieved.

Tonight, Murong Jieqiong experienced such intense stimulation, both psychologically and physically, that she felt an unprecedented sense of pleasure. In her memory, she had never experienced such ecstasy in her life. Her entire being was immersed in an incomparably blissful, gentle spring-like bath.

However, she still retained a sliver of clarity. She realized that Ah Wei's relentless advances were rapidly eroding her will, and her heart pounded wildly.

Yet, she couldn't suppress the exclamation in her heart: "Yes, what a lovely young man!" What a typical man! I believe any woman would be intoxicated by his favor! Especially someone like me, long celibate, suddenly showered with such affection—how could I possibly resist! Thinking this, she forgave her loss of composure. However

, tonight was so exhausting. So much so that as soon as she reached the bedside, she lay down weakly on her back, unable to move, her legs dangling over the edge.

Sima Wei diligently took off her shoes and socks, then lifted her body and straightened her back. Since he had already held her that afternoon, and had passionately embraced her several times that evening, Sima Wei's embrace now did not evoke any aversion or discomfort in her. On the contrary, the touch of his skin brought an indescribable comfort. In the past, she would never have allowed him to be so close. Because there must always be a certain distance between mother and son.

For Ah Wei, today's gains were truly unexpected. Although it took considerable effort, significant progress was made: the Snow White he had longed for, once so aloof and untouchable, now allowed him to touch her while she was awake. He could not only embrace and kiss her, but also caress her entire body, even stripping her clothes down to almost nothing. Her unusual generosity

could be explained by her excessive drinking; but Ah Wei believed that, as the saying goes, true feelings are revealed after drinking, and it seemed that Mommy was willing today, and so passionate, so absorbed, so intoxicated. Because, if a woman is not willing, no matter how powerful you are, even under the influence of alcohol, you cannot make her throw herself into your arms and give herself to you.

Her naked body and stomach were only scented with perfume and adorned with a small pair of panties. A glimmer of almost wanton desire flashed, overpowering her shame, making her tremble with fear. She lowered her eyes, hastily pulling the white sheets over her head to suppress her burning desire and conceal her beautiful face. She was ashamed to let him see her youthful, virginal body, her full, girlish breasts. Yes, these breasts had never nursed a child! Her abdomen bore neither the wrinkles of pregnancy nor the marks of childbirth. She was still a vibrant, velvety rose!

She craved his tender words, his thirsty kisses, and his frenzied caresses, like a storm sweeping over her, sweeping away her remaining chastity and shame, touching her moist, vital parts. But her mind remained clear; she feared he might actually do it, and she had to hide her lust and her womanly greed. Chapter 10-09
The Drunken Beauty Chen Rou's Bed is a Painting, a Peeling of the Skin; Playing with the Tide, the Lotus is Light and Thin.

Ah Wei looked at the limp, delicate body lying on the bed, so alluring and pitiful. He couldn't help but lean down, reach out and pull her head to his broad chest, like the dock of a harbor, and gently kissed her cheek. Finally, just as she had guessed, he opened his mouth and covered her small, beautiful cherry lips, kissing her passionately.

Although Murong Jieqiong was too weak to move, in this ecstatic moment, as a young woman full of fiery vitality, she couldn't remain still. She slightly opened her mouth, accepting Ah Wei's tongue, and met it with her own tender red tongue.

In this gentle passage formed by four lips, two tongues intertwined, sometimes entering this opening, sometimes that, back and forth, endlessly…

Murong Jieqiong's heart surged, unable to control herself. Her arms rose to her sides, tightly embracing Awei's neck, as if afraid he would leave.

Awei's one hand was around her neck, while the other slipped inside her robe, gently caressing her flat, smooth, and delicate belly, circling her navel, occasionally intentionally or unintentionally brushing against the mysterious protrusion below.

Murong Jieqiong was captivated again! She moaned softly…

Awei's hand then moved up her abdomen, pressing against one breast, caressing and kneading, before moving to the other. This hand frequently crossed the deep cleavage, flying back and forth between the two increasingly firm peaks, alternating and rotating, so vividly and skillfully.

Murong Jieqiong's body began to writhe, a soft, melodious sound emanating from her throat.

The hand moved to her lower abdomen, circling around her navel and occasionally kneading her mons pubis.

She showed no sign of resistance: she had once again entered a state of selflessness!

Under the skillful caress of that large, masculine hand, her whole body itched, tingled, and she could only writhe her waist, her moans growing louder…

Ah Wei felt so triumphant. Because in the past, Mommy would never have allowed him to touch her. Today, after a day of effort, he had finally succeeded step by step. Now, Mommy was conscious, yet allowed him to caress her entire body right away, which meant she had truly accepted him! Success! Ah, what a gratifying achievement! Now, Mommy

still wouldn't allow him to have intercourse with her. This hurdle was, of course, difficult to overcome, but he believed that no fortress was impenetrable, and that one day he, Sima Wei, would make Mommy agree to have intercourse with him, fulfilling his long-cherished wish. Of course, this required patience and perseverance; he still needed to wait for the right opportunity.

Thinking of this, he used the hand that was under his mother's neck to lift her head, kissing her face all over for a while, then withdrew his hand from her breast and stroked her beautiful face.

Murong Jieqiong slightly opened her eyes, looked at Awei's handsome face, shook her head, and smiled, saying, "You, you tireless little sprite! It's all my fault for spoiling you!"

Awei said, "No! You are the best mother in the world! You are my dearest, most beautiful little princess!"

As he spoke, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the fragrant sweat from her forehead, then their lips met again, his hands continuing to roam over her body.

Moans rose again, and her body writhed once more.

She really couldn't hold back anymore! She craved the pressure of a man! She couldn't help but whisper, "Awei, I feel so uncomfortable, I want you on top of me. Come on! Hurry!" Hearing this, Awei knew she was burning with desire and unable to control herself. Overjoyed, he immediately rolled over and pressed himself against her, embracing her tightly.

Her arms wrapped around his waist. They clung to each other, writhing on the bed. She only stopped him when she noticed him trying to undress her again.

Awei, understanding the situation, abandoned his impropriety.

Murong Jieqiong was deeply moved by her son's thoughtfulness. She perked up, turned to look at Awei, her eyes filled with tenderness and gratitude.

She giggled, "Didn't you say you wouldn't let me take off my clothes, that you wanted to continue admiring me tomorrow? Then why are you taking my clothes off? Now, I'll lie down fully clothed." She thought to herself: I won't sleep naked, let's see what you do tonight.

He gazed lustfully at the reclining beauty, a thought stirring within him. He smiled and said, "Mommy, you look absolutely gorgeous right now! Your eyes are alluring, your face flushed, you're absolutely mesmerizing! May I paint a 'Sleeping Fairy' for you now?"

Murong Jieqiong, intrigued, replied sleepily, "Whatever you say. I'm going to sleep anyway; I don't have the energy to wait for you to finish. When you're done, please turn off the light for me." With that, she closed her eyes.

He went to fetch his art supplies. Although she had closed her eyes, she was actually eagerly awaiting her Prince Charming to give her a unique birthday celebration; how could she possibly sleep?

A while later, Awei returned to the room, set up his easel by the bed, and said to her, "Mommy, please bend your leg a little."

She pretended to be asleep, making even breathing sounds.

He then began to bend one of her legs. She relaxed, letting him do as he pleased. He then bent her lower arm, propped it up on his cheek, and tidied her hair and bangs. About half an hour later, she heard him packing up his easel, thinking he was probably finished—so quickly!

He went to the bedside, kissed her, and caressed her breasts through her clothes. She pretended to be asleep, ignoring him. Seeing everything was going smoothly, he began to remove her clothes. This was the first time he had undressed her, and he seemed flustered.

Half an hour later, her porcelain-white body was revealed before him like a radiant sunset.

He kissed her from head to toe, caressed her several times, then turned her over, face down on the bed, kissing and caressing her back from top to bottom, lingering particularly long on her plump, round buttocks, as if reluctant to let go. Then, he turned her over again, so she lay on her back on the bed, arms outstretched, legs wide open. She felt incredibly ashamed; this position made her look like a wanton woman. But there's nothing that can be done, because people who are "asleep" do so involuntarily.

Then, he licked her entire body with his tongue, arousing her intense desire and sending shivers of pleasure through her. He focused on her navel and groin, her most sensitive areas. She was now at the peak of her arousal, her vaginal fluids flowing freely. He licked up every drop of this nectar, without a care for the mess. Because her legs were wide open, her genitals were completely exposed. He intently teased her clitoris with the tip of his tongue for a full twenty minutes, driving her to the point of losing control. She let out a moan and her hips twitched in response. Seeing the movement, he thought she was awake and tentatively called out, "Mommy, what's wrong?" Seeing her still asleep with her eyes closed, he licked even more vigorously.

She felt ecstatic, her body tense, trembling slightly. Suddenly, she couldn't hold back any longer; her whole body trembled violently, and a moan burst from her throat! The climax had arrived! Good heavens, he hadn't even entered her yet, and he had already given her such a novel climax, truly unprecedented!

He gently caressed her body until the tremors from her orgasm subsided, then pulled her into his arms, tenderly kissing her face and cherry lips. She closed her eyes tightly, breathing slightly, her face buried against his chest, motionless, savoring the waves of pleasure he had just given her.

After a while, he released her. She dared not open her eyes, so she didn't know what he was doing. Then, he turned her over, crawled on the bed, placed three pillows under her abdomen, buried her head in the mattress, knelt with her knees bent, her snow-white buttocks raised high, her jade gate exposed. She had never tried this position before; it felt too wanton, but also very exciting. He squatted behind her, cupping her waist with both hands, and thrust straight into her jade gate, penetrating very deeply. It was a virgin territory that had never been explored before, thus bringing her an unprecedented sense of pleasure.

He began his fierce onslaught, so fast, so fierce. She had no time to ponder the sensations she was experiencing. It felt so comfortable, an unprecedented pleasure, so wonderful, so intoxicating… yet it was also incredibly painful. The stimulation was so intense: tingling, itching, dizziness… a whole range of sensations, almost unbearable. She felt as if she were about to die, but couldn't tell if she was dying of pleasure or death from agony. She just hoped Ah Wei wouldn't stop. She involuntarily let out moans. Fortunately, her face was buried in the bed, so he couldn't hear her. Soon, her body began to convulse again, trembling violently. Ah! Another climax!

He stopped, gently caressing her body until the trembling subsided. Then, he withdrew his erect penis, took out some soft paper, and wiped away their genitals. Finally, he lifted her soft, cotton-like body, still lying face down on the pillow, and gently laid her flat, face up. He lay down as well, admiring her delicate face, flushed like a pear blossom in the rain. Although she kept her beautiful eyes closed, pretending to be asleep, the shyness, happiness, and boundless satisfaction on her face were impossible to hide…

Ah Wei admired her delicate face, pretty eyebrows and eyes, and her slightly parted, full, red lips, as if begging for a kiss… A surge of heat rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but reach one arm under her neck and the other around her waist, holding her tightly in his arms, kissing her, and caressing her body. Soon, soft moans escaped her throat again, and her breathing became rapid… Ah Wei took advantage of the moment, rolling over and completely enveloping her petite figure beneath him…

That night, he tried twelve new positions to make love with her, each time bringing her to the peak of pleasure.

Finally, at dawn, Sima Wei placed his mother's snow-white legs on his shoulders, grasped her high, firm breasts, and knelt reverently before her. He carefully inserted his jade pillar into her sacred jade gate, paused briefly, and then launched into a most intense thrust…

Her delicate body, like a small boat on the sea, rocked up and down, swaying back and forth…

Moans and gasps blended together…

The morning glow shone through the pink curtains onto the bedside, forming a halo above Murong Jieqiong's head! In Sima Wei's eyes: his mother looked exactly like the Virgin Mary receiving God's baptism!

Sima Wei saw that although his mother's beautiful eyes were closed, her cherry lips opened and closed like a goldfish, her head swayed from side to side, and moans escaped her throat…

He felt a surge of heroic pride! He had actually given his dear mother such wonderful pleasure in her dream!

His movements became faster and more intense…

Suddenly, they could no longer control themselves, and in their dazed state, they cried out, “Ah!”

Both beauties reached their climax simultaneously! They ejaculated simultaneously! They collapsed simultaneously! …

They were both motionless! The world was so quiet!

Sima Wei lay on top of Murong Jieqiong, her legs wrapped around his!

Sima Wei, contrary to his usual behavior, lacked the energy to caress her after intercourse…

Under Sima Wei's gentle caresses and passionate comfort, after a night of frenzied intercourse, the baptism of over ten orgasms left the half-asleep Murong Jieqiong feeling incredibly comfortable, her soul intoxicated with ecstasy. This was truly an unforgettable birthday night!

She thought Ah Wei was a truly tireless warrior; she believed that if he were to make love to ten women simultaneously, he wouldn't be afraid. A truly great man!

Of course, this also shows that Murong Jieqiong's sex drive is very strong. Usually, a woman is exhausted and extremely weak after one or two orgasms, truly 'pitiful' and unable to continue. If she encounters a vigorous man, she can only beg for mercy.

Tonight, her repeated lovemaking with Awei brought her twelve orgasms, each more intense than the last! Although each time she felt 'overwhelmed,' she persevered, and after each time, a short rest would give her a longing for another round! This shows that she could rival at least twelve women!

Bathed in sunlight, she kept calling out "Awei" in her heart before falling into a deep sleep!

After a short rest, Sima Wei gently rose from his lover's body, lightly kissed her naked form, then covered her chest and abdomen with the sheet before quietly leaving…

Back in his room, Sima Wei felt quite pleased with himself. He took out his writing implements and penned a poem:

Riding the spring breeze, I sought out beauties, searching high and low. I found a woman like Li Mu, what more could I ask for!

Her purity and grace were unparalleled, captivating all who beheld her. Her elegance and charm were boundless! I embraced her slender waist, her movements graceful and alluring.

I caressed her snowy skin and kissed her cherry lips, her fragrance filling the air!

I proposed to take her to Wushan, but she shyly declined. We drifted into dreams, entwined in passionate embrace, where she was completely tender!

I laid her down on the soft couch, her beauty exquisite. I embraced her delicate body, her loose robe revealing her nakedness!

We pressed our breasts together, our legs intertwined, our lovemaking passionate, our passion like honeyed clouds and sweet rain, a symphony of voices!

Her face flushed with shyness, her eyes closed in a drunken stupor, her soul swaying, her voice trembling as if she could not bear it, so pitiful and charming!

Her delicate cries were like celestial music, clear and melodious; she gazed upon the lotus blossoms after the rain, her heart filled with longing!

Having finished writing, she recited it repeatedly, placed it on the table, then hurriedly ate something and went to work

. Murong Jieqiong slept soundly until the sun began to set, only waking around three in the afternoon as if in a trance. The revelry of the previous night was unlike anything she had ever experienced in her life—so intense, so pleasurable, so captivating, leaving her utterly intoxicated and her soul swaying. The twelve orgasms had brought her immense pleasure, but they had also left her exhausted.

After getting up, she tidied the stained sheets, took a shower, and put on her pajamas.

She felt extremely hungry, and thinking of not having eaten for over twenty hours, she couldn't help but smile.

After eating, she went to Awei's room, intending to clean for him.

To her surprise, upon entering the room, she immediately saw the letter. Reading it, she blushed deeply. Clearly, Ah Wei had written about her and him the previous night. The poem was exquisitely detailed, poignant, and full of tender emotions. She truly admired Ah Wei's literary talent. She initially intended to keep it as a memento, but then reconsidered and gently put it down. She feared that if Ah Wei couldn't find it upon his return, he would surely question her, and then they would both feel embarrassed. …On a sunny afternoon, after waking from a nap, the two strolled hand in hand in the garden. After about half an hour, Murong Jieqiong said she was a little tired and wanted to rest for a while. Ah Wei then led her by the hand to a stone bench among the flowers. Without hesitation, Murong Jieqiong sat on his lap, one arm around his neck, nestled in his embrace. Since her birthday night, when Murong Jieqiong had opened herself completely to Sima Wei, she had become completely uninhibited with him.

Sima Wei stroked her thigh and said, "Mommy's sweating!"

She said, "It's so hot and humid today!"

Sima Wei suggested, "Mommy, it's so hot, why don't we go swimming together?"

Murong Jieqiong readily agreed and said, "Okay, I'll go to my room to change into my swimsuit."

So, they went back to their respective rooms to put on their swimsuits, then put on bathrobes, and then went to the back garden together.

Before taking off their outer clothes at the poolside, Murong Jieqiong said, "Awei, I made a new swimsuit, specially for when we swim together. It's only for you to see, and no one else is allowed to see it."

Sima Wei knew that his mother's swimsuits were always very conservative, covering her entire body except for her limbs. He couldn't guess what her new swimsuit would look like.

Murong Jieqiong said, "I'm going to surprise you! You're not allowed to watch me take off my clothes, turn around first!"

Awei didn't know what to do, so he had no choice but to turn around and not look at her.

"Okay, you can turn around now!" She quickly got ready.

Sima Wei's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow! Absolutely stunning!"

It turned out that she wasn't wearing her usual dark, conservative swimsuit, but a pink bikini, even more revealing than the usual. The upper part of the swimsuit was essentially a bra, held up from the back by a strap with snaps at the sides. The lower part was less like panties and more like a slightly larger menstrual belt, with a palm-sized inverted triangle in the front, connected by a thin strap from the buttocks to a waistband. It didn't need to be put on over the legs; it only required fastening two snaps at the sides. The panties only covered the genitals. From behind, she was completely naked.

Sima Wei had never seen such a revealing swimsuit before.

No wonder she said no one was allowed to see it. She didn't care that Ah Wei saw her body, because since her birthday night, Ah Wei had kissed and caressed her body every day, so she had long since let her guard down in front of him.

Sima Wei excitedly pounced on her, pulling her into his arms and caressing her private parts. It turned out the swimsuit was made of cotton satin, smooth to the touch.

She felt a little embarrassed and shyly pulled away from his embrace, saying, "Let's go swimming! Don't keep clinging to me!"

They jumped into the pool together and swam for a while.

Ah Wei said, "Mommy, how about I take you swimming?"

She asked, puzzled, "Why are you taking me swimming?"

Ah Wei said, "Let's go to the shallow end of the pool first."

At the edge, Ah Wei stood facing her, letting her hold his waist, and then, with a push of his legs, he carried her on her back.

Murong Jieqiong climbed onto Ah Wei, her chest pressed against his, and she felt genuinely embarrassed. Because they were both dressed very lightly today, embracing each other naked, she thought of sexual positions and couldn't help but feel a surge of impulse. She hugged Ah Wei's waist tightly and kissed his cheeks and lips lightly from time to time.

It was Ah Wei's first time leading someone swimming, and he was a little unaccustomed at first, using both his hands and feet to paddle. Gradually, he adapted and could use only his legs, freeing his hands. So, he began to mischievously touch his mother all over her body, making her heart flutter and almost unable to control herself, so she simply closed her eyes and enjoyed it.

Seeing his mother so intoxicated, Ah Wei kissed her and stroked her body. He accidentally untied the snap on the back of her shirt. On a whim, he secretly untied the strap of her swim trunks from behind.

Murong Jieqiong was in a daze and did not notice anything.

She leaned over Ah Wei for a while, then said, "Darling, it will be tiring for you to swim with me, why don't I swim by myself!" With that, she twisted her body and fell into the water.

Sima Wei saw the bikini float silently into the water. He was terrified that his mother would be angry if she found out.

But she still didn't know.

Murong Jieqiong started with freestyle, then switched to butterfly. Throughout this process, she remained completely unaware that she was completely naked.

Awei followed beside her, admiring her "white streak in the waves," and feeling proud of his handiwork.

They swam several laps in the pool.

"Today's swim was so enjoyable! Ah Wei, I'm a little tired. Shall we go up and rest for a while?" she said.

She tilted her head back, her face like a lotus emerging from the water, water droplets sliding down her delicate features, revealing skin as tempting as a ripe peach. Her dark hair clung to her neck, wet and glistening, her fair skin appearing even more translucent, smooth, and tender; her pubic hair swayed like seaweed; her breasts gently bobbed in the water…

Ah Wei admired her alluring body in the water, extremely satisfied: "Okay. Mommy's tired, I'll carry you up!" he said, picking up her naked body and carrying her to the shore. Murong Jieqiong, perhaps due to exhaustion, closed her eyes tightly, limp in Ah Wei's arms. Ah Wei gently kissed her wet, naked body as they walked.

When Ah Wei put her on the ground, she opened her eyes and realized that she had become completely naked without even realizing it! Then, she exclaimed softly, "Oh dear, my clothes are gone!" At the same time, she shyly covered her chest and ran into the changing room.

She hurriedly put on a dress, and when she came out, her heart was still pounding. Seeing Ah Wei, she lowered her head and said embarrassedly, "Ah Wei, this is really strange! My swimsuit was fine before, but today both the top and bottom pieces have come off!"

Chapter Eleven: The Spiritual Osmanthus Opens the Heart, Her Delicate Body Endures Trials, Motherly Virtue Remains Dignified, Retreating to the Lower Gate.

The next day, Murong Jieqiong vaguely heard Ah Wei standing by her bedside calling her, his hand stroking her bare shoulder.

She opened her sleepy eyes, yawned deeply, smiled sweetly, and asked softly, "Awei, did you call me? What time is it?"

He said, "It's noon. Mommy, I've prepared lunch. Please get up and eat."

She glanced at him shyly, looking embarrassed, then looked up at him and said, "Why are you so late?" Her voice had a slightly coquettish tone.

Awei sat down on the edge of the bed, leaned down, and gazed tenderly at the beautiful woman with her delicate eyes and languid demeanor. He gently brushed away a few strands of hair covering her face and said softly, "It's not late! Mommy was very tired yesterday and went to bed so late, so it's not too late for me to get up now!"

She looked up at him and was captivated by Awei's gentle and affectionate eyes, staring back at him without blinking.

Their eyes met, their hearts intertwined, and a warm feeling flowed between the two lovers through their gaze, making both of them extremely restless.

Murong Jieqiong's heart suddenly pounded as she thought about what happened yesterday. She couldn't control herself any longer and quickly lowered her head, whispering, "Ah! I should get up!" With that, she threw off the sheets and got up.

Suddenly, she noticed a look of surprise in Ah Wei's eyes as he stared at her. Looking down, she realized she was still completely naked.

"Oh dear!" she exclaimed, quickly covering herself with the sheet, her face burning with embarrassment. She glanced at Ah Wei awkwardly and said, "I must have been half asleep. I clearly remember sleeping fully clothed last night, so how come I'm not wearing any clothes now?" She wrapped the sheet tightly around herself, trying to clear her head, "Ah, I know: I'm not used to sleeping in clothes…maybe…last night…I felt uncomfortable in my sleep…so I got up…and took all my clothes off."

Ah Wei continued to look at her tenderly without saying a word.

She was even more flustered, but wanting to break the awkward silence, she tried to make conversation, saying, "It's a real shame. We agreed last night not to take off my clothes so you could admire me today, but now, my fairy attire is off, and you can't admire the fairy anymore."

Ah Wei chuckled at her flustered state, remaining silent.

She was even more flustered and embarrassed, and said in a coquettish voice, "Oh! You naughty boy, why are you staring at me without saying anything!"

Before Ah Wei could speak, she continued, "I used to feel so relaxed after waking up. But today, even at noon, I still feel weak all over. It's so strange."

Ah Wei quickly explained, "It's probably because the weather is getting warmer. I've been feeling like this lately too."

She nodded, glanced at him, and immediately lowered her head to her chest again.

Ah Wei smiled knowingly.

He reached out and pulled at the sheet wrapped around her, saying, "Mommy, let me help you get dressed!"

She gently pushed his hand away, and said coquettishly, "Let go! How can I do that! Get out of here, I need to get dressed!"

He bent down, hugged her tightly, and lowered his head to kiss her.

She swayed her head from side to side, avoiding his lips. A smooth, white arm broke free from his embrace, extending beyond the blankets, and pushed him away, saying, "Ah Wei, don't be silly! Last night was already too much; you can't do this again. Just thinking about last night makes me feel so embarrassed!"

He whispered, "But I already kissed you last night! And Mommy let me see you naked, and let me touch your whole body! Now I'm just dressing you; it's even less of a problem!"

Her face flushed crimson, and she closed her eyes tightly, trying to calm herself. After a long while, she opened her eyes, shyly and softly saying, "Please don't mention this again… Yesterday, I drank so much… and with my emotions running high, I was careless. Thinking about it now… I feel so ashamed… Please don't do this again!"

She truly couldn't describe her feelings: on one hand, she loved him, loved him madly, and longed to be naked with him all day long, entwined in his arms. On the other hand, due to the distance between mother and son, she couldn't be as close and intimate with him as a lover, so she could only linger in their "dreams," letting him do as he pleased on the bed.

Awei's eyes were filled with disappointment: "Mommy, are you saying I can't kiss you anymore?"

Seeing his pitiful look, she felt bad and her heart softened. She thought: I can't let him be too disappointed. So, she stretched out her bare arms from under the sheets, one arm around his neck, the other stroking his hair, smiling and comforting him: "My dear child, look at how dejected you are! Actually, Mommy truly loves you too. Between mother and son, when love is genuine, even hugging and kissing is nothing, it's just human nature!"

As she spoke, she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling his head down to her chest, nestling it between her breasts, and continued: "Awei, do you remember, when you were little, there was no restraint between us, mother and son?" Every day, we'd lie naked under the same blanket, embracing each other, I'd kiss you, you'd kiss me—how joyful, how blissful! Now, you're all grown up. Although it's said that boys should distance themselves from their mothers as they grow older, the relationship between mother and son is different from that of strangers. Sometimes, when feelings arise, when the mood strikes, it's perfectly acceptable to caress and kiss each other. Don't you think so?" A

glimmer of hope appeared in Ah Wei's eyes. He nodded repeatedly, then lifted his head, wrapped his arms around her neck, and kissed her on the cheek.

She smiled, cupped his face, and kissed him on the lips, saying, "Good boy!" Then, her brows furrowed slightly, and she slowly said, "But what I truly believe is that you are a grown man, and you are so charming, possessing an amazing attraction for women. I've been captivated by you more than once, almost unable to control myself. If I let my feelings run wild like yesterday, I'm afraid something inappropriate might happen… Ah Wei, I don't want to hide it from you: last night, you held me in your arms, touching, licking, and kissing my entire body, and then we danced naked… At that moment, I was so excited, my whole body was burning… my lust surged… Later, your actions became bolder and bolder, and I was teased by you to the point that… almost… almost unable to control my emotions, as if intoxicated… At that moment, I forgot that we were mother and son, and only regarded you as my beloved prince charming…"

At this point, she became impulsive again, involuntarily tightening her embrace, and said, "Dancing…" In my daze, I felt you quietly pulling down my panties. Normally, I should have stopped you immediately, but strangely, I felt no aversion. On the contrary, in my hazy state, I seemed quite happy, willingly ready to give you everything, letting you do as you pleased… even, I fervently longed for you to possess me… So, when you carried me to the sofa and undressed me completely, my mind went blank. I had no thought of resistance, and even felt you were too slow; when you inserted your fingers into my vagina and began thrusting, I felt no shame whatsoever, and was even grateful to my prince charming for bringing me such happiness… until finally, in the blissful enjoyment, I opened my tightly closed eyes and remembered that the person holding me was my beloved son. I suddenly woke up and stopped you…”

She glanced at him shyly, lowered his head with both hands, kissed him on the lips, and then whispered in his ear, “See, how dangerous this was!”

"But I had no idea about your emotions at the time," Ah Wei said softly.

"Didn't you notice? When your hand went inside my pants and touched that part of me, didn't you notice how much fluid was coming out? That...that's a sign of a woman's heightened desire...If we hadn't separated immediately, even a few more minutes later, I wouldn't have been able to control myself...I still feel scared thinking about it now..."

Ah Wei comforted her, "So what? There are many cases of older women marrying young men in the world."

"But we're mother and son! You silly boy!" She chuckled and tapped his forehead, then pulled his head into her arms, whispering, "Ah! You clever little devil! You adorable little sprite! I don't know what magic you have that has bewitched Mommy so much, making her willingly let you strip me naked. And, I almost gave you everything!"

He pressed his head against the deep cleavage between her high breasts, kissing and licking, his arms tightly wrapped around her waist, giggling, unsure what to say, hesitant to speak.

Her breathing quickened slightly as he held her, so she cupped his head in her hands, gently pushed him away, let out a long breath, kissed his lips, and continued, "Actually, everyone has a love of beauty. I know I'm very beautiful! I often take my clothes off and admire myself in the mirror, completely captivated. So, it's perfectly understandable that you, as a grown man, are fascinated by my body and yearn to appreciate it. But Mommy isn't the kind of woman who's promiscuous and takes every man for granted: if any man had the audacity to even think about appreciating my body, I would never agree to it. But it's different with you. Because you are the person I love most in this world, my only family!"

Ah Wei looked up, cupped her face, and kissed her. "So, Mommy agrees to let me admire your body?"

She glanced at him sideways, smiled shyly, and said softly with a hint of coquettishness, "My little rascal! How could I bear to refuse if you wanted to admire me?"

Then she frowned and said, "But what I'm worried about is that if there's no restraint, something inappropriate might happen. However, on the other hand, as long as you stay calm, don't have any improper thoughts, and don't do anything indecent, then even if I take off all my clothes and let you admire and caress me, kiss and lick me, it's not impossible. Actually, being caressed by you is also a kind of enjoyment for me, very comfortable. It's just that I'm afraid that if we get too intimate, when I'm intoxicated by the wonderful passion, I'll become out of my mind and feel drunk." "In my infatuation, to the point of losing control, I might agree to your excessive demands; and even more frighteningly, I worry that when I'm burning with desire and unable to control myself, I might actively ask you to make love to me… because women's emotions are too rich and their self-control is weak; originally, I considered myself a very self-disciplined woman; but recently, in my time with you, I've discovered how vulnerable I am! This shows that even the strongest and most chaste woman becomes extremely vulnerable and powerless in front of her beloved!"

She stroked his soft hair and said, "Men are often stronger than women in this respect, able to remain sober even in the most impulsive moments. So, if you want to appreciate me and be intimate with me in the future, I can open every part of my body to you. However, I have one condition…"

"What are the conditions?"

"There's only one condition: you must remain calm and know your limits at all times. You can only appreciate my body as a work of art. When I'm aroused and confused by your teasing, you must stop immediately and never continue. Even if I actively and strongly want to have that kind of relationship with you... you must never agree, because I will definitely lose my mind by then. You must know that we are mother and son after all, and if that kind of thing happens, there will be the risk of incest!"

"That's easy!" Ah Wei said happily, reaching out to lift the sheets: "Mommy, can I be intimate with you now?"

She held onto the sheets tightly and whispered, "No, not now, it's too sudden... and in broad daylight... being naked is embarrassing!"

He reluctantly took a step back and said, "Then, I won't look, let me put my hand in and gently caress you, okay?"

His attitude was so sincere!

Exposing her body in broad daylight made her feel a little embarrassed. But when Ah Wei suggested only reaching in to touch her, she thought: He's already touched my whole body, what's one more time? So she nodded in agreement. Seeing his

mother nod, Ah Wei excitedly slipped his hand under the sheets, one hand caressing her smooth, flat, and soft abdomen, the other reaching for her breasts, kneading her already hardened nipples.

Her whole body trembled immediately, her large, watery eyes looking at him shyly and dreamily.

Seeing his mother's blushing face, Sima Wei's hand gradually slid down to her lower abdomen, brushing around her navel and pubic hair.

She was so aroused that she gripped his hand tightly, pressing it against her mons pubis, her body trembling, making soft "mmm...mmm..." sounds.

He took advantage of the situation, his hand sliding towards her vagina, stroking the entrance briefly before inserting a finger.

There, a stream of fluid flowed.

His fingers felt as if they were immersed in surging waves, all around tight, slippery, and oily…

Her body began to tremble… His

fingers quickened their movements, thrusting up and down, left and right, from shallow to deep, from slow to fast…

With his movements, her cheeks flushed crimson, her whole body writhed, and intermittent moans escaped her throat. Her eyes were slightly closed, her cherry lips parted gently, as if she wanted to cry out but couldn't.

Under Ah Wei's gentle touch, she gradually entered a state of "selflessness," completely immersed in wonderful pleasure.

Her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her head swayed from side to side, her moans grew louder and louder, and involuntarily, she loosened her grip, releasing the sheets tightly wrapped around her body.

Seeing this, Ah Wei knew that his mother had lost her guard, so he took the opportunity to lift the sheets. She didn't object, forgetting her earlier embarrassment about being naked in the daytime, because she was completely lost in the moment!

That snow-white, soft body, completely naked, was utterly exposed before Awei's eyes. This incomparably beautiful body continued to writhe and stretch, her legs rubbing together…

Awei thought: "The 'awakened beauty' is definitely more wonderful than the 'sleeping beauty'…" He immediately pounced on her, passionately kissing and caressing her body.

Murong Jieqiong was completely immersed in a state of blissful oblivion, closing her eyes in ecstasy, letting him kiss and caress her.

Sima Wei then embraced her long, slender, white legs, gently parting them, revealing a patch of pubic hair. Wow! Absolutely beautiful! Sima Wei exclaimed in amazement.

He had only seen this small area before under the dim light of night, but each time he was too eager to make love to appreciate it properly. Now, under the bright sunlight, every detail was clearly visible. Beneath the mons pubis, a triangular patch of golden, slightly curled pubescent grass covered the snow-white, smooth skin. Within this grass was a beautifully contoured protrusion—Awei knew this was the labia majora. In the center of the protrusion, a deep groove was faintly visible. Sima Wei gently parted the labia majora, revealing another beautiful world inside: two delicate, pinkish muscles—the labia minora. The labia minora now resembled the mouth of a sticky fish, rhythmically opening and closing, each contraction releasing a gush of fluid. Awei knew this was vaginal lubrication, one of the signs of a woman's heightened libido.

Above the labia minora, he found a small protrusion. He had heard his mother say this was the clitoris, the most sensual part of a woman's body. He decided to test its sensitivity, so he lowered his head to the vulva and licked the small mound of flesh with his tongue.

"Ouch!" A jolt of electricity shot through Murong Jieqiong's body. She cried out, her body trembling. Yet, she felt an intense pleasure, and involuntarily reached out, grabbing Ah Wei's hair and pressing it down hard, as if afraid he would stop licking.

Sima Wei sucked even harder. Murong Jieqiong cried out loudly, her body twisting violently. Her legs were on the bed, her waist arching upwards like a rainbow.

Sima Wei impulsively hugged her two long, slender, white thighs, continuing to lick and suck, spitting out mouthfuls of the sweet liquid flowing continuously from that small opening.

"Ah! I'm dying!" Suddenly, Murong Jieqiong cried out hoarsely, her body going limp, convulsing in waves.

Sima Wei, bewildered, immediately stopped what he was doing and asked, "Mommy, what's wrong?"

Murong Jieqiong remained motionless and silent, her eyes tightly closed, her breathing rapid, her chest heaving violently.

Sima Wei was at a loss, cupping her face in his hands and repeatedly calling out, "Mommy."

After a long while, she slightly opened her eyes, rolled over, and rolled onto the bed, her back to the outside, curled up.

Because she was lying on her side, her snow-white, round, full buttocks were raised high, making her slender waist appear even more slender...

Sima Wei moved her body towards him.

She quickly pushed him away, panting softly, and whispered, "Okay...okay, Sima Wei...it's okay...you...you're killing me...you little devil...I just...had an orgasm...it was so intense...I...couldn't hold back..."

"Good Mommy! I didn't realize you were in so much pain during your orgasm. I won't do it again next time!" he said, reaching under her neck with one hand and around her waist with the other, helping her sit up.

Her naked body nestled softly in his broad arms, and she whispered, "Wei, when women orgasm, it may seem painful, but it's actually very enjoyable. I feel especially comfortable and happy right now."

He gently stroked her still slightly trembling body, kissing her neck and lips from time to time, and said, "Mommy, since you enjoy it, I'll do it again next time."

"No!" she whispered, "Please don't do it again, it's very bad!"

As she spoke, she pointed to the clothes pushed at the foot of the bed.

He understood and reached out to pull the clothes over, placing them beside him. Then, he lifted her onto his lap, slowly putting on her bra, then her panties, and finally, a semi-transparent silk nightgown for her. As he dressed her, he caressed her all over, kissing her blushing face, her fair neck, and her cherry-like lips repeatedly. She was limp, neither resisting nor cooperating, her eyes half-closed, letting him do as he pleased…

After a long while, Sima Wei whispered gently in her ear, “Mommy, shall we go to the living room to rest for a while, and then eat? I’ve already prepared it.”

She looked at him gratefully and nodded in agreement.

Sima Wei then picked her up and carried her to the living room. She was completely weak, so she let him carry her, her arms wrapped around his neck, her head resting weakly on his shoulder. Once in the living room, he placed her on the sofa and then went to prepare lunch.

She rested for a long time before her mood calmed down and she felt a little stronger, so she went to the bathroom to wash up…

From that day on, Sima Wei became even more enthusiastic, attentive, and considerate towards his mother. Every night at 10 PM, after watching television, he would carry her from the living room to the bedroom, undress her, caress her body for a while, and then gently cover her with a sheet before leaving. An hour later, after she "fell asleep," he would quietly return and make love to her until dawn. Every day at 11 AM, he would sit beside her before she woke up, admiring her sleeping posture. After she woke up, he would be intimate with her again, then dress her and they would go to eat together.

Sima Wei always tried to break through Murong Jieqiong's defenses—to "make love" while she was awake. So, every time he was intimate with her, he would try every means to provoke her, making her feel like she was in ecstasy, moaning softly. But just as he was about to take advantage of the situation, she remained "awake," not allowing him to go any further. Helpless, Sima Wei could only continue to wait and constantly try new methods to find an opportunity.

No matter how flirtatious Awei was, Murong Jieqiong never refused or stopped him, because Awei always brought her wonderful pleasure. But she always firmly maintained one line of defense: she would never allow Awei to make love to her while she was "awake"!

One day, the two were strolling in the garden again, and then resting in a hammock. Murong Jieqiong was reading a newspaper.

Awei asked, "Is there any news in the newspaper?" As he spoke, he leaned over, put his arm around her waist, and pressed his face close to hers to read the newspaper.

She gave him a coquettish glance and said, "You, you just keep clinging to me!" She pointed to the movie trailer in the newspaper and said, "Awei, let's go see a movie. Look, there's a new business war movie here called 'Shopping Mall Romance,' the name sounds quite novel. Do you want to see it?"

Awei readily agreed and said, "Okay! I haven't gone out with Mommy in a long time. I'll go buy the tickets now." As he spoke, he kissed Murong Jieqiong on the lips.

She was actually reluctant to let him leave, so she turned around, faced him, and hugged him tightly. They kissed for a long time before Ah Wei got off the hammock and drove away.

After Ah Wei left, Murong Jieqiong remained in the hammock. His lust, aroused by Ah Wei's teasing, was uncontrollable, so he masturbated until he reached an orgasm, then gradually fell asleep.

Chapter Twelve: Scenes Unfold, Waves of Passion Rise, Heart Stirred in a Frenzy, Gentle Embrace, Yin and Yang in Perfect Harmony.

An hour later, Ah Wei bought tickets for a VIP box.

He went to the room but couldn't find his mother, so he returned to the woods in the garden. He found her still lying on the soft bed, fast asleep, sleeping so peacefully, her face rosy, a smile on her lips. Looking at her slightly disheveled hair and half-exposed breasts, Sima Wei's heart stirred. He reached out and stroked her face, gently kissing her cherry lips.

Murong Jieqiong did not wake up. Nights of lovemaking had left her utterly exhausted, seemingly constantly sleepy, and unable to sleep enough—something unprecedented for this usually energetic and tireless woman. Seeing the sleeping beauty remain unresponsive, Sima Wei gently lifted her from beneath him, lightly kissed her cherry lips, and walked away. She still didn't wake up. It wasn't until they were

on the way back, perhaps because Wei's kisses were a little too intense, that she was startled awake.

"Oh! It's Wei!" she exclaimed shyly, her starry eyes slightly open. "I was so sleepy, I fell asleep!"

She wrapped one arm around his neck and affectionately stroked his cheek with the other, softly saying, "You naughty boy! Never letting Mommy have a moment's peace! You went to buy the tickets, and you're back so soon!" Her

sweet, tender tone reignited Sima Wei's desire, and he lowered his head to kiss the beautiful woman for a long time. Murong Jieqiong's body went limp again. She really wanted to make love!

After dinner, they drove to the theater.

Murong Jieqiong was dressed exceptionally beautifully tonight: she wore a tight-fitting black sleeveless evening gown made of fine cotton, revealing her chest and arms, over which she wore a rose-purple embroidered open-chest top, just reaching her waist, making her graceful figure even more curvaceous and alluring; she wore brown high heels, and her hair was styled in a high bun, adorned with a phoenix-shaped red gold hairpin inlaid with pearls and various jadeite, the phoenix's beak holding a bright pearl hanging from a gold chain. As she walked, her slender waist swayed gracefully, her figure light and captivating. Her demeanor was dignified and serene, her temperament elegant, her gaze solemn and composed, exuding the air of a noblewoman.

After getting into the car, Awei drove.

Along the way, Awei frequently turned to admire the beauty beside him, praising, "Mommy looks absolutely gorgeous today!"

Murong Jieqiong solemnly reminded him, "Concentrate on driving, don't cause an accident!"

Awei still occasionally turned to look at her affectionately, one hand moving from the steering wheel to her chest, gently caressing her breasts through her clothes.

Her body trembled slightly. For some reason, whenever Sima Wei's hand touched her, she would feel a surge of desire, unable to control herself, her thoughts in disarray, and she would fall into a daze. Fortunately, she was still clear-headed at this moment, and said softly, "Okay! Don't do that now, safety first! You child, really, looking at me every day, touching me every day, aren't you satisfied yet!"

He turned his head and whispered mysteriously, "Mommy, you haven't satisfied me yet!"

She naturally understood what he meant by "satisfied," and her heart skipped a beat. Her face turned bright red, she glanced at him sideways, shyly turned her face to the side, and said coquettishly, "Don't talk nonsense!" and brushed his hand away from her chest.

Ah Wei said, "Mommy, I can't concentrate on driving if I'm not close to you."

She gave him a playful glance, a helpless look on her face, and whispered, "Okay, I'll put your mind at ease!" At the same time, she reached out her slender, jade-like hand, wrapped it around his waist, rested her head against his chest, and laughed, "How about it? I'm close to you now, can I concentrate on driving?"

Ah Wei mischievously said, "Mommy's so good!" and then focused on driving.

After getting out of the car, Ah Wei reached out and took her arm. She quickly and gently pushed him away, saying, "Don't be too intimate in public, lest it be inappropriate for others to see!"

Sure enough, on the way to the theater, this exceptionally beautiful couple was very eye-catching, attracting countless envious glances. People were all stunned by her stunning beauty.

Ah Wei glanced at her, seeing a woman as beautiful as a peach blossom, yet cold as ice, exuding an aloof and unapproachable air—a stark contrast to her behavior in the car. Yes, such a beautiful woman, if she showed even the slightest frivolity, would surely invite trouble. She was used to this.

After entering the private room, she went to sit on the double sofa first. Ah Wei locked the door, turned off the light, and sat down beside her, reaching out to embrace her. She twisted her body, dodging to the side, pushing his hand away, and sternly warned, "Ah Wei, this is a public place, don't do anything inappropriate!"

He wisely withdrew his hand, stuck out his tongue, and then sat up straight obediently.

She smiled and nodded, patted his hand, and softly said, "Good boy!"

The movie began. This film tells the story of the growth of a young and handsome general manager, Ah Chang. The first part depicts his exceptional talent, his unexpected victories over his rivals in the business world. The plot is intricate and captivating.

As she watched, she whispered to Ah Wei, "Doing business requires a sharp mind, but also a ruthless heart in crucial moments. In this respect, you're too kind, which makes you seem weak. You need to be careful in the future! The business world is like a battlefield; being weak in front of your opponents is irresponsible towards your business!"

Ah Wei had always admired his mother's business acumen and achievements, and nodded in agreement, "Yes. I've already realized that! So, I hope Mom won't hand over the company to me to run independently too early; it would be best if you could mentor me a little longer!"

She nodded in agreement, "My good son, there's no end to learning. Actually, you don't have to follow my methods completely. Our situations are different. Back then, after your father handed the company over to me, many people took advantage of me because I was a weak woman and always wanted to cause trouble. So, I had to use some tough measures, even firing a few key figures who led the trouble, to warn others. Now, the situation has stabilized, and you can appropriately incorporate some appeasement policies to win people's hearts."

The next part of the film describes how the opponent, in order to seek revenge, racked their brains to use a "honey trap." He sent his daughter, Yuanyuan (played by mainland actress Li Yuanyuan), who had just returned from the United States with a "Doctor of Management" degree, to infiltrate Achang's company in order to steal intelligence and find an opportunity to bring him down. Yuanyuan is a smart, capable, and beautiful woman. Due to her excellent work and talent, she quickly became the general manager's secretary. However, after spending some time together, Yuanyuan was captivated by the general manager's noble character and extraordinary demeanor, and feelings gradually blossomed; she genuinely fell in love with him.

Once, the general manager entrusted her with a highly confidential task, showing his complete trust in her. Moved, she told him about her background and mission. Achang said, "You don't need to tell me; I already knew. But I think it's better to resolve conflicts than to let them fester. Besides, I see that you are exceptionally talented and of noble character, so I'm certain you wouldn't do anything to harm me." He expressed his understanding of her difficulties and also confessed his infatuation with her. Their hands clasped tightly together. They were truly in love, their feelings deepening, growing ever closer…

The scene shifts to an endless sea, bathed in sunshine and gentle breeze. On a cruise ship, Achang and Yuanyuan converse intimately by the railing. They are so close. Later, Achang puts his arm around her waist, and Yuanyuan rests her head against his chest. Then, they embrace.

A close-up shot: Yuanyuan's eyes are slightly closed in shyness, her lips parted, and she tilts her head back for a kiss; Achang opens his mouth and kisses her. Their bodies intertwine, their hands caressing each other, their red lips locked in a long, passionate kiss…

In the private box: Murong Jieqiong, moved by the scene, immediately recalls her passionate kiss with Awei in the garden. Her heart flutters, and a surge of desire rises within her. She seems to feel that the man is Awei, and that she is being passionately kissed by him. A surge of lust rose from her lower abdomen, spreading throughout her body, making her weak and limp. Gradually, she could no longer sit still; her body trembled slightly, and she involuntarily grasped Ah Wei's hand.

On the screen: Ah Chang's hand reached behind Yuan Yuan, slowly pulling the zipper of her dress down to her waist. Her jade-like back was exposed, revealing her snow-white, plump skin and a red bra strap. Ah Chang's hands gently caressed her bare back. ... Yuan Yuan's two jade-like arms opened, rolled upwards, and tightly embraced Ah Chang's neck. Their four lips were still tightly pressed together. Then, Ah Chang reached out and climbed onto Yuan Yuan's shoulders, pulling the dress open to the sides, revealing her snow-white shoulders. Yuan Yuan murmured softly, "Ah!... Darling, I... belong to you..." and obediently lowered her arms, letting the dress slide to the ground. A beautiful, flawless body, as white as jade, with only three small red points covering her private parts. Another close-up shot: a pair of large hands pressed against her full breasts, and Yuanyuan let out a soft cry…

In the private room: Murong Jieqiong was also moaning softly… She grabbed Sima Wei's hand and pressed it against her now very firm breasts, kneading and rubbing them…

Seeing his mother's expression, Awei knew her desire was high, so he gently put his arm around her slender waist. He was only testing her, because he had been rejected when he tried to embrace her earlier. But now she was completely different, devoid of her previous dignity and composure, her eyes hazy, radiating a captivating lust, her face flushed; she not only didn't object to Awei's touch, but instead leaned her body against him, breathing softly, while simultaneously pressing Awei's other hand against her breasts. She tilted her head, but her gaze remained fixed on the screen. Such a beautiful scene, he couldn't bear to miss it. She had never seen a movie like this before, and she never expected it to be so captivating.

As the plot unfolded, Murong Jieqiong could hardly sit up straight. Even though Awei had his arm around her waist, her body slowly slid down the soft sofa, little by little… down…

Seeing that she couldn't sit still any longer, Awei stood up, squatted down in front of her, and whispered, "Mommy, are you too tired? Should we go back?"

She shook her head slightly, "No! Let's finish watching before we leave. My legs are just a little weak, I can't sit still…"

"Then let me hold you!" Awei still asked tentatively.

She looked at him adoringly and nodded slightly. He then kissed her on the cheek, stood up, bent down, gently lifted her up, turned her around, and sat her down, letting her sit across his lap.

She didn't object, because after her birthday night, she had completely opened her body to Awei, allowing him not only to kiss and hug her, but also to freely admire and caress her body. So she had become accustomed to his hugs and caresses, and no longer felt any aversion. If she could still calmly consider that it was inappropriate to be too intimate in public, she was now too preoccupied to care. Her mind was completely absorbed in the captivating scene on the screen. Moreover, she was so engrossed in the plot that she seemed oblivious to Ah Wei's actions, letting him hold her while she turned her head to look at the screen.

Ah Wei, worried that his mother would tire of turning her head, rotated her ninety degrees, making her sit astride his lap facing forward. She obediently cooperated, leaning back against him.

Ah Wei hugged her tightly from behind, kneading each breast in his hands.

On the screen: Ah Chang embraced the beautiful, lost girl, kissing her cherry lips from above. Then he kissed her neck, followed by her breasts. Yuanyuan's body gradually leaned backward, almost to a ninety-degree angle... Gradually, her legs went weak, and she slid down... Achang held her and gently laid her delicate body down. Yuanyuan lay on the deck, her body writhing violently... The handsome manager was quickly taking off all his clothes, revealing his thick, erect penis.

Upon seeing it, Yuanyuan gasped, "Ah!" and covered her face with her hands, overcome with shyness. Achang knelt down, moved her delicate hands aside, and whispered, "Darling, is it ugly?" The girl softly replied, "No! I've never seen one before, I'm just a little scared..." Achang pulled one of her small hands, wanting it to grasp the jade pillar. The moment her hand touched it, it recoiled as if burned. Achang pulled the small hand again, and this time she didn't struggle. A close-up: a delicate hand gently grasped the penis, and then the other hand reached out, both hands passionately cradling it, caressing it gently, as if it were a precious treasure, lovingly playing with it. After a while, she even opened her cherry lips, extending her tender tongue, frequently licking the thick glans, and later, even putting it into her small mouth, sucking it with great absorption. The jade pillar was enormous; the glans alone filled her cherry lips completely. Achang let out a low growl like a wild beast…

Inside the private room: Murong Jieqiong was clearly greatly aroused. She was also moaning impulsively, her lilac half-exposed, her bright red tongue licking back and forth on her cherry lips, her body twisting incessantly. She felt very uncomfortable in her buttocks because her love juice was constantly flowing, her panties were completely wet, sticking to her body slippery and unpleasant. So she involuntarily reached into her skirt and tried to pull down her panties, but because Awei was holding her waist very tightly, she couldn't move and couldn't take them off no matter what she did.

Seeing this, Awei asked in confusion, "Mommy, what's wrong?" She whispered in Awei's ear, "My panties are completely wet, and they stick to my body so uncomfortable; I want to take them off, but I can't pull them down."

Awei said, "Can I help you?" She glanced at him shyly and nodded slightly. Ah Wei straightened her legs, reached under her skirt, and with her cooperation, the small thong was finally removed smoothly and tossed into the trash can in the private room. Ah Wei then rolled her skirt up to her abdomen and removed her stockings to avoid soiling them; thus, her two snow-white legs were completely exposed, and any remaining fluids would flow directly to the floor through Ah Wei's crotch.

She turned and straddled Ah Wei's lap. Now that she was naked, she felt much more relaxed. Her body pressed against Ah Wei's chest, and she gratefully stretched out her arms, wrapping them around his neck, and kissed him on the lips for a while, then softly said, "Darling, you're so good! I feel so much better now! Thank you, my darling!" Then, she focused on watching the movie again. Every few minutes, she couldn't help but tilt her head back and kiss Ah Wei. Yes, she really couldn't control herself! She longed for Awei to be like the male lead in the movie…

On screen: Achang removed Yuanyuan's pink nipples… Yuanyuan lay on her back, limbs outstretched, spread out in a “T” shape… A close-up shot from the side highlighted Yuanyuan's two high, snow-white, and full breasts, as well as her flat and beautiful abdomen. Achang's face moved closer to those breasts, sucking on one of them.

A soft cry escaped her lips.

Achang's hands were not idle either: one grasped the other breast, the other explored her genitals…

Yuanyuan's mons pubis was very beautiful, a snow-white protrusion like half a steamed bun, covered with a layer of fine black hair. Under Achang's caresses, it rose and fell. She seemed to be in great pain, breathing rapidly, her head swaying from side to side, constantly emitting heart-stirring moans… The actress playing Yuanyuan, Li Yuanyuan, was already very beautiful, and with her superb acting skills, she portrayed the intoxicated expression very realistically.

Inside the private room: Murong Jieqiong was also immersed in the waves of desire, constantly writhing her body. Seeing the sweat on her forehead, Awei took out a handkerchief to wipe it away, and helped her remove her vest, exposing her shoulders. He then asked, "Mommy, is this cooler?" She nodded. Awei then tentatively pulled her evening gown down little by little, until it reached her abdomen, and unhooked her bra; she didn't object, letting him do as he pleased. Now, the evening gown was gathered from both sides towards the middle, wrapped around her waist. She was almost naked.

Awei grasped her now very firm and hard breasts with both hands, kneading them vigorously. Her moans changed from muffled to high-pitched, panting heavily… Awei freed one hand to caress her smooth, creamy thighs, gradually sliding upwards. When he touched her genitals, he gently stroked the pubic hair. She trembled involuntarily,

her delicate hand reaching down to press against Ah Wei's, pressing hard against her labia. Ah Wei, as if by telepathy, seized the opportunity to insert his finger, slowly moving it in and out. Murong Jieqiong didn't object. Recently, Ah Wei had brought her to wonderful orgasms three times with his fingers.

The flow of fluids intensified. She felt as if she were in paradise, her eyes watching the beautiful scene on the screen while her body received continuous stimulation. This double pleasure made her feel like she was dying of ecstasy, almost unable to control herself.

Ah Wei, with such a beautiful woman in his arms, how could he remain calm? Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck him. Previously, he had always made love to his mother at night while she slept. Although it was quite satisfying, he couldn't see her reaction, and the pleasure always seemed lacking. He had always longed to find an opportunity to make love to his mother openly while she was awake, to see the beauty in bed, so intoxicated, timid, and shyly charming. Now, his usually dignified sweetheart was consumed by lust, her mind clouded and unable to control herself—a golden opportunity! He couldn't let it slip by; why not seize the chance? By the time she regained her senses, it would be too late. Even if she scolded him, she would be powerless to stop him. If he could conquer this hurdle today, he could proceed step by step.

Thinking this, the young man was overjoyed! He moved her body forward slightly, quietly unzipping his pants and pulling out his rock-hard erection. Then, he slowly parted her legs, causing her legs, which were straddling his, to gradually separate as well. Her legs were spread wide, almost at a right angle, her vagina wide open.

Just now, Ah Wei's finger had been inside her vagina, making her feel full. Now, with her legs spread apart, she immediately felt an emptiness. In her desperation, she pressed his hand down, her cherry lips close to his ear, her face flushed with embarrassment as she whispered, "Ah Wei, put another finger in... I feel so empty... hurry!"

Ah Wei knew what was going on. Instead of pushing forward, he withdrew his finger, intending to further tease her and intensify her desire, and slowly guided his penis towards her vaginal opening.

Just then, Ah Qiong squeezed her legs tightly together and whispered impatiently, "Ah! Please, Ah Wei! Don't take your finger out, I feel so empty." As she spoke, she reached out to grab Ah Wei's hand... her delicate, bamboo shoot-like hand touched his penis. In her dazed state, she mistook it for Ah Wei's finger and grabbed it without thinking, pushing it towards her entrance. Ah Wei took advantage of the momentum and thrust forward, reaching her very core.

"Ah!" she gasped softly. How deep! How full! How powerful! She had no time to think about what was being inserted. She just felt incredibly comfortable. She let out a long, relieved groan, then focused intently on the captivating scene on the screen…

Ah Wei was triumphant, full of vigor. At first, he moved slowly, in and out gently, but soon, the massive jade pillar moved with the ease of a fish in water, thrusting in and out, charging and surging, sometimes shallow, sometimes deep… truly, “the sky is high enough for birds to fly, the sea is wide enough for fish to leap,” what a hero!

…At this moment, she was in a state of ecstasy, seeing things in a blur, unable to distinguish between reality and illusion. In her hazy state, she seemed to feel that the one making love with Ah Chang was herself, truly intoxicating and incredibly pleasurable. Overwhelmed by pleasure, she had no time to think...

On the screen: the young couple was reaching their climax, Yuan Yuan cried out and writhed... A long close-up shot appeared: a jade pillar repeatedly entered and exited a jade gate. The stunningly beautiful Yuan Yuan, her eyes blazing with burning desire, her head swaying left and right, her hair flying everywhere. Achang, like a brave knight, galloped across the scene... Only moans, gasps, and squelching sounds could be heard, accompanied by breathtaking music... What a magnificent sight!

In the private box: Murong Jieqiong, nestled in her beloved son's arms, had also reached her peak. This usually dignified, virtuous, and elegant beauty could no longer control herself; she was no longer as still as a virgin, but truly "moved like a rabbit unleashed." Her body was writhing and rising and falling, her delicate brows furrowed, and she was moaning softly, "Ooh...ee..." and "Oh...ah..." like the warbling of a nightingale...

This was the first time Awei had ever heard this sound. In the past, during lovemaking, she always suppressed her passion, pretending to be asleep, daring not to make a sound or move. Now, hearing this sound, Awei found it incredibly beautiful and melodious. It wasn't a moan; it was a celestial melody, like the warbling of a nightingale, clear and melodious, like flowing water, sweet and smooth, like a gentle, harmonious cascading spring… Awei became even more excited, his hands gripping her waist, helping her move up and down, his penis thrusting rapidly…

Murong Jieqiong's mind was completely absorbed by the story, her body in a state of blissful satisfaction…

On the screen: After their lovemaking, the two protagonists lay on the deck, neck and hips intertwined, fast asleep…

Meanwhile, in the private box, the handsome young Sima Wei and the stunningly beautiful Murong Jieqiong were at the peak of their desire! The beautiful woman, her face flushed, had lost all her composure and elegance, thrusting vigorously on top of him, panting heavily; the wild young man, basking in the glow of spring, was beaming with joy, thrusting forcefully below.

Murong Jieqiong murmured soft moans, her voice trailing off... until the climax arrived, her body convulsing under the onslaught of orgasm, she slumped softly into Awei's arms, her head resting on his shoulder, panting heavily...

and that "fingers," still unsatisfied, remained hard and erect within her jade gate...

Awei held her delicate body with one hand, while the other caressed her entire body, sometimes stroking her flawless face, sometimes kneading her soft breasts and firm nipples, and gently kissing her pink neck and cherry lips... because he knew that after orgasm, a woman needed her lover's caresses even more.

Murong Jieqiong's emotions gradually calmed down. Nestled in Awei's arms, her mind was blank, devoid of any thought, seemingly still lingering in the afterglow of that incredibly ecstatic passion... After a long while, she finally came to her senses and whispered in Awei's ear, "...Awei...darling...you're so good! Your fingers are so strong...I...just now...had an orgasm...now, you can...you can take your fingers out!"

Awei said, "Wait a little longer! It's okay!"

She shyly and softly reminded him, "Be careful someone comes in!" As she spoke, she reached out her slender hand, trying to pull out the thick, hard "fingers" still inside her vagina.

However, what her delicate hand grasped was a large, fleshy penis.

She was shocked, letting out a soft, delicate cry as if waking from a dream. She struggled and twisted away from Awei's embrace. She tried to stand up, but her body was limp, and she couldn't stand up. Her body swayed, and she fell backward onto the sofa.

At this moment, she was completely at a loss, overwhelmed with shame. Her upper body was on the sofa, while her two bare legs stretched out off the sofa. Her skirt had been lifted up by Awei, and her top had been removed by him, so her evening dress was wrapped around her abdomen, and her whole body was exposed. She closed her eyes tightly in shame, covered her face with her hands, and her heart was pounding.

Seeing this, Awei picked up her legs and placed them on the sofa, straightening her body. Then, he knelt beside her, gently stroking her bare breasts and legs, and leaned down to kiss her navel. He pulled down her skirt and whispered, "Mommy, what's wrong?"

She gasped and whispered back, "You're just... being ridiculous! Don't you even look... where we are! What if... what if someone walks in and sees us? That would be... so disgraceful!"

Ah Wei stroked her face, softly comforting her, "Ah! My darling Mommy, it's alright! Nobody can see in the dark. Besides, our private room door is locked."

She gasped and whispered, "When... did you... put it in? How come... I didn't notice at all?"

"It's been about an hour. While watching the movie, I got aroused and unconsciously pulled my genitals out and touched them. Just then, Mommy was probably also engrossed in the plot, and for some reason, she forcefully pulled my hand and tried to shove it into your vagina. Later, you grabbed my penis, probably thinking it was my finger, and put it inside your vagina. At that time, Mommy's attitude was so firm, not allowing me to refuse; moreover, I was worried that if I refused your request, it would embarrass you! So, I didn't dare to make a fuss. Mommy, neither of us did it on purpose."

"Sigh! You little devil!" she sighed softly, closing her eyes tightly, no longer speaking, letting his hands caress her body.

After a while, she whispered, "Awei, help me sit up."

Awei knew she had no strength, so he put his hands under her, lifted her up, and turned her around so she could sit back on the sofa.

Her face was filled with worry, and she sighed softly, "Alas! This has happened, what can we do! Ah Wei, what Mommy said has come true! I've told you time and time again: a woman's composure is fragile, and in special circumstances, she often finds it difficult to control herself. Just now, I was completely infatuated and lost my reason... So, this can't be entirely your fault! But you were sober at the time, knowing that what I did was wrong, how could you still indulge me!"

"Mommy... I... I was afraid you would be embarrassed..."

"Having created this situation, am I not embarrassed?" she interrupted him, "Mother and son having sex, what kind of behavior is this!"

"Then what should we do?" Ah Wei said in a troubled whisper.

"Sigh! What can we do? It's too late now, like walking on water, there's no going back! Even God can't help!"

Seeing Ah Wei's predicament, she felt a pang of pity and comforted him, "Don't worry. If this happens again, stay calm and protect me, no matter how I react!" She leaned against Ah Wei, stroking his face, "My darling! Will you be Mommy's protector?"

Ah Wei, relieved by his mother's words, smiled and nodded. Of course, he wasn't thinking about being his mother's protector; he was thinking about how to accelerate his advances and get her to agree to completely possess him. Otherwise, all his efforts tonight would be in vain. He firmly believed that the ice had been broken, and soon his wish would be fulfilled.

A wedding was taking place on the screen. The film was nearing its end.

Murong Jieqiong nestled in Sima Wei's arms, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, her breathing gradually calming. 10-09
Mother and Son Copulation (12-23)

Part Three Ming Play

Chapter Thirteen Bee and Butterfly Love King Xiang Openly Repairs the Plank Road Jade Soft Flowers Gentle Goddess Secretly Crosses Chencang

The play ended, the lights shone as bright as day.

Although the lights in the box were not turned on, the outside lights still shone in. Murong Jieqiong's hair was disheveled and her hairpins were askew. She was weak and listless, like a little bird, and nestled in Awei's arms with her eyes closed. She seemed to be asleep. She was so peaceful and comfortable, with a satisfied and happy smile on her face. Awei frequently stroked her bare round arms, soft breasts and thighs, and kissed her face from time to time. He really couldn't bear to wake her up.

In the end, there were very few people left in the room.

Ah Wei whispered in her ear, "Mommy, we should go home!"

She languidly opened her beautiful eyes, let out a soft moan, and said sweetly, "No, I don't want to go!"

Ah Wei patted her cheek, "Mommy, it's getting late! Let me help you up!"

So, reluctantly, she stood up unsteadily under Ah Wei's support. All her clothes were gathered at her waist, while the rest of her body was naked.

Ah Wei helped her pull up her evening gown, which had slipped down to her waist, covering her breasts, put on a shawl, and then lowered her skirt. Underneath the skirt was an empty space, because her panties had been thrown into the trash can in the private room. She then took out a small mirror and hastily tidied her hair. Then, Ah Wei, carrying and supporting her, dragged her out of the private room, her body softly nestled against him.

She looked up at him, and said shyly in a low voice, "Oh dear! It would be so embarrassing if someone saw us like this! How about we stay a little longer, until I've recovered a bit, okay?"

Ah Wei comforted her, "It's alright! Mommy, look, isn't everyone like this?"

She slightly raised her drooping head and saw couples of men and women walking out like defeated soldiers, supporting each other and staggering. They also saw a slender, beautiful young woman, her hair disheveled and clothes in disarray, unconscious, being carried out by her male companion. Her head was tilted back, her breasts high and firm, her jade-white neck long and slender, and her cascading black hair swayed in the breeze. Her two shapely legs swung back and forth, barefoot, one foot missing its sock, revealing her small, plump, smooth, and clean feet—so beautiful and captivating…

Sima Wei laughed and said, “Mommy, it seems tonight is going to be a night of great passion!”

Murong Jieqiong shyly looked up at the man, then at Awei, quickly lowering her head and muttering to herself as she walked, “Oh, what a humiliating day. I hope I don’t run into anyone I know!”

“No, Mommy!” He hugged her waist tightly and whispered, “But if you’re worried, why don’t you just wrap your head in some clothes, and I’ll carry you back to the car like that!”

"Bad!" she whispered, lightly punching Ah Wei's chest with her small fist.

Ah Wei didn't say anything, but helped her out, half-carrying and half-embracing her, until they finally reached the parking lot. Ah Wei opened the door and helped her straddle it, but as soon as she tried, her legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground. Seeing this, Ah Wei grabbed her waist and pushed her body inside.

She slumped weakly onto the seat, her legs still hanging outside, unable to pull back in.

Ah Wei had no choice but to get in the car, lift her up, drag her inside, and then tuck her long, slender legs into the car before closing the door. This left her in a very peculiar position: her upper body was bent over on the seat, her legs were kneeling, and her buttocks were sticking up high.

Seeing her in this very sexy position, Ah Wei really wanted to climb on top of her and make love to her, but he was afraid that someone outside would see and it would be indecent. So, he lowered the back of the car seat, turning it into a small bed. He picked her up again, turned her over so her face was up, and squatted down beside the car seat, leaning over to kiss her, one hand under her neck.

She hadn't completely recovered from the passion, and she clung to Ah Wei's neck, her cherry lips slightly parted, her tongue half-open, welcoming the man's tongue as he sucked on it…

Ah Wei's other hand caressed her still very firm breasts…

Moans rose again, her breath coming in gasps…

After a long while, Ah Wei, wanting to repeat his previous actions while she was still in a daze, lifted her skirt. She wasn't wearing anything underneath, as her panties had been thrown away at the theater. He gently parted her legs and lifted her skirt. He took out his hard penis and quietly climbed onto her still slightly trembling body, preparing to thrust in.

She didn't even notice. Burning with intense desire, she felt ecstatic, her eyes closed, moaning softly like a nightingale's song. Her head writhed from side to side, her hands gripping the hem of her evening gown, pulling it down with all her might. She murmured repeatedly,

"Hot! Ah Wei... I'm so hot... I can't take it... Hold me tight!" Ah

Wei gently stroked her face, whispering tenderly in her ear,

"Oh! Poor Mommy, my little darling, I know you're in pain! Let me help you! You'll feel better soon... Darling, you'll feel better soon!" With that, he leaned over her, embracing her, and thrust forward!

But in his haste, and with her writhing, the thrust missed its mark, hitting her urethra instead. The forceful, hard impact made her cry out in pain, jolting her awake to find herself in the car.

"Ah! No!" She understood what was happening, hurriedly pushed him away, turned her body to the side, turned her face away, and said softly, "Ah... don't do this... we're still in the car, it's not good if others see us... let's go home... okay?"

Her words were ambiguous. Ah Wei thought, "Mommy didn't completely reject me, she just said not now, not in the car, because she was afraid it would be bad if others saw us. She means we can have sex after we get home. Ah! Mommy has finally accepted me! Because the ice has been broken, and the deed is done!" Thinking of this, he felt happy and proud of the success of his decisive decision in the theater earlier!

"Mommy, I'll be good, let's talk about it when we get home." He was taking advantage of the situation.

He embraced her body, kissed her for a while, then left the back seat, returned to the driver's seat, and started the engine.

All the way, she slumped softly on the seat, her skirt still flipped up to her chest, her lower body exposed, one leg stretched out on the seat, the other leg dragging under the seat, her vulva wide open. She had no strength left to correct her posture, and her mind was completely blank.

The car arrived home.

Ah Wei opened the back door and saw his mother still slumped limply in the back seat. He gently called out, "Mommy, we're home!" She only groaned once, but didn't move or open her eyes. Ah Wei then held her soft shoulders and lifted her up. Then, with one arm around her waist and the other around her legs, he carried her out of the car.

If she had managed to muster the strength to walk to the car when they left the theater, now that they were home, her body was completely limp, both mentally and physically exhausted. Of course, in the past, even if she was exhausted, her mind would have forced her to stay awake until she got to her room, but today, due to her dependence on Ah Wei, she was completely relaxed.

Murong Jieqiong was held in Awei's arms, completely limp, unable even to open her eyes. Her limbs and neck hung limply, as if boneless, resembling the disheveled state of the girl he had encountered at the theater entrance.

Yes, in that situation, the intense mental tension and stimulation would easily lead to exhaustion; moreover, sitting on Awei's lap and engaging in passionate lovemaking was exceptionally taxing; afterwards, reflecting on the situation, she felt immense shame and tension… How could a frail woman bear all of this!

Awei looked at the beautiful woman in his arms and thought: When I left home, Mommy was so dignified, elegant, and righteous, possessing an unassailable majesty, truly "beautiful as a peach blossom, cold as ice!" But now, only a few hours later, she was like a completely different person; the cold beauty had transformed into a delicate, adorable, and clingy little darling! Ah! Women, they are truly unpredictable!

He carried this pitiful, tear-streaked beauty, his heart surging with excitement. As they walked, he frequently kissed her white breasts and delicate neck.

She seemed oblivious. In truth, she was still awake, but utterly weak. In her heart, however, she exclaimed, "Ah Wei! My lovely little darling! You're amazing! Ah! Young people, when they're being mischievous, never tire. They're crazy in love, crazy in kisses, crazy in lovemaking! Truly adorable!"

Back in the living room, Ah Wei gently placed her on the sofa, smoothed out her body, and then began to undress her.

She knew what Ah Wei was going to do, so she forced herself to open her eyes, gently pushed his hand away, her brows furrowed, and said weakly, "Ah, my little darling!... You're going to be naughty again! My dear child, don't... don't do this!... I... I'm covered in sweat, I'm so dirty. Can I take a shower first?"

"Okay! Mommy, you're too tired! Let me carry you there, I'll give you a bath, okay?"

"How can I!" Her face flushed. "No need, I can manage

by myself!" Saying this, she stood up and wobbled towards the bathroom. Ah Wei followed, supporting her. Afraid that Ah Wei would also go in, as soon as she entered the bathroom, she immediately turned around, closed the door, and locked it, keeping the "cute little pervert" following closely behind out.

Then, she went limp again, her body collapsing weakly against the door, sitting on the floor, eyes closed, her mind in turmoil. She thought, "Oh God, he's finally breached this barrier! Although it was unintentional, but…but, Ah Wei clearly wants to continue, and tonight…he's waiting outside…what to do? Oh! What a troublesome little devil!"

"Sigh!" she sighed softly, wavering. She thought: Since things have come to this, I have no choice but to satisfy him! Anyway, my body is no secret to him anymore! …

But then, she suddenly snapped back to reality: No! I can't! Absolutely not! Once we openly have sex, it will be uncontrollable! …But how can I convince him? If he insists: "My genitals were already inside you in the theater, so going in again won't make a difference…" how should I answer him? …How heartbroken he will be if I firmly refuse! …But no, I can't be soft-hearted anymore! I absolutely cannot agree to him…

Finally, she made up her mind: I can't give in!

Then, she leaned against the doorframe and softly stood up. Slowly, she undressed; gently turned on the shower; her slender waist swaying, she stepped into the steaming mist…

Outside, Ah Wei could only hear the rushing water, his heart pounding! He imagined that incomparably beautiful figure writhing under the water curtain, in the steam… Ah! After Mommy finished washing, she would share a blissful moment with him! He imagined that scene… He was restless, feeling that time was passing so slowly!

This shower took an exceptionally long time. It wasn't that she was slow, but that she couldn't bring herself to go out. She stood under the shower for a long time, eyes closed, motionless, her thoughts frozen, letting the warm water pour over her head and body… Finally, she was too tired to reach for the door, but it felt like she was going through fire and water, her chest pounding wildly!

She gripped the doorknob, motionless, for a long time before finally turning the doorknob.

Hearing the door lock click, Awei immediately stood up, staring intently at the slowly opening door, and rushed over…

His eyes lit up, and there appeared a stunningly beautiful figure!

A lotus emerging from the water!

She walked out of the bathroom, languid and graceful. A beige Arabic-style headscarf with purple flowers adorned her head, and a rose-red bath towel, small enough to barely cover her breasts and thighs, covered her private parts. Her breasts were white and rosy, with water droplets still clinging to her cleavage; her two snow-white, long, and shapely legs moved slowly and gracefully, her body trembling.

Awei was mesmerized, completely captivated. He rushed forward.

Before Murong Jieqiong could think, she was swept up in his arms. Her blushing face and breasts were immediately covered with countless passionate kisses. She whispered, "No…don't…"

But Awei was too impulsive to stop.

One was passionately kissing her everywhere, while the other gently pushed and struggled…

Soon, the bath towel wrapped around her loosened! Her crystal-clear body, like the bright moon in a clear sky, was completely exposed; her hat had fallen to the ground, and her long hair cascaded down like a waterfall…

Ah Wei lowered his head and kissed her beautiful body all over, from her forehead to her neck, from her breasts to her belly, from her mons pubis to her knees… again and again…

She gasped and whispered, “No… no… darling, don’t do this… good Ah Wei…”

She was afraid of hurting his feelings and couldn’t bear to reject his intimacy outright, so she spoke softly in a tone that was both reproachful and pleading, “Why are you in such a hurry! I finally managed to wash myself clean, and with you making such a fuss, I’ll get all sweaty again…”

“No! I can’t wait! Good Mommy! Give it to me, I want it!…” He was clearly impatient.

“What do you want?” Of course, she knew what he wanted!

"I want you! You said you'd give it to me when you got back!"

She wanted to say, "I didn't say that!" But she didn't have the courage to refuse so decisively. She wavered for a moment, really wanting to give it to him; but then she thought again and became determined: she absolutely couldn't give it to him! But how could she say it? She really couldn't bear to upset him. To comfort him, she coquettishly wrapped her two tender, lotus-root-like arms tightly around Ah Wei's neck, rubbing her pretty face back and forth against his cheek, and whispered sweetly in his ear, "Sweetie! Mommy's too tired, I want to go back to my room to rest. Can you carry me back to the bedroom? Look: I'm completely naked, and you even shook my shoes off, how am I supposed to walk? And you, my great hero, kissed me so passionately, so captivatingly, your kiss was like an electric current, so strong, wave after wave, reaching every part of my body, making me feel numb and weak all over, unable to move." "Ah! Please take me to the bedroom!"

She swayed her head back and forth to dodge his relentless kisses, gently shaking his head with her arms, pleading sweetly, "Ah, ah! My Prince Charming, your Snow White is tired, and you don't care at all! I want you to carry me to the room! Do you hear me?!" Upon

hearing this, Ah Wei thought, "So Mommy means we should make love in the bedroom, not in the living room! But she's too shy to say it outright, so she's being coquettish, asking me to carry her back to the room. How adorable!"

He chuckled inwardly at his own impetuousness, failing to understand a woman's shyness—how could they make love in the living room? So, he obediently stopped his whirlwind of passionate kisses, picked her up, and quickly walked to the bedroom. He gently placed her naked body on the bed and immediately pounced on her, kissing her passionately while caressing her snow-white, full breasts. She remained motionless, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, letting him do as he pleased, hoping to persuade him to leave once his passion subsided and he calmed down.

But to her surprise, Ah Wei left her. She curiously opened her tightly closed eyes a crack and saw Ah Wei undressing…

Seeing this, she understood his meaning, so she pulled a thin blanket over herself and said, “You should go back to your room and sleep too! I’m tired and need to rest.”

Ah Wei was greatly disappointed and pleaded, “Good Mommy, please let me have it! In the theater, when I inserted it into your vagina, it felt so warm and soft, it felt so good. Just now in the car, I wanted to go in again, but you wouldn’t let me, saying you were afraid someone would see. Now that we’re home, we don’t have to be afraid of being seen anymore, please let me go in again and experience it, okay?”

Her face flushed red, and she said in a soft, scolding voice, “No, absolutely not! What happened in the theater was because I was confused, I don’t blame you. But you must never do that again… Okay, go to sleep! I’m so tired!”

He still wouldn’t give up and pleaded desperately.

She looked at him shyly and dreamily, and whispered, "My dear son, don't think nonsense! You are Mommy's precious darling, I love you deeply, and I can't bear to refuse any of your requests, let alone this humble body of mine! But, our relationship is already established, how can we do anything reckless?"

Ah Wei said, "But I already went in!"

"That was purely a misunderstanding," she paused, cupped Ah Wei's face in her hands, kissed him on the lips, and continued, "Actually, I've already opened my whole body to you, and even allowed you to put your fingers into my vagina... This is the greatest I can offer you. Now I must guard this last barrier tightly, and I absolutely cannot allow you to insert your genitals... because that's the mark of incest... My dear, you must understand Mommy's good intentions?"

Unsatisfied, he pounced on her, kissing her wildly all over, and then left helplessly.

Of course, his wonderful mommy didn't completely disappoint him, and tonight...

After he left, she was deeply troubled, caught in a dilemma: she wanted to give everything to her beloved, yet outwardly she had to refuse him. Seeing her beloved suffer for her sake was the most painful thing for her. Tears streamed down her face, and she sobbed for a long time… She was exhausted, yet unable to fall asleep. She earnestly hoped that her beloved wouldn't blame her and would understand her mother's good intentions!

In her heart, she cried out, "My dear Wei, Mommy's body already belongs to you! You can touch and kiss my entire body, inside and out, as you please! I let you have your way with me every night! Why must you make love to me when I'm 'awake'? That would make Mommy so ashamed I could disappear! Just let Mommy preserve this virginity that's only nominal! Now, you can come! I'm asleep! Mommy is waiting for you, everything about Mommy is waiting to be opened to you! My good son!"

She took off her clothes, lay flat on the bed, anxiously waiting for her beloved prince charming, hoping he would come quickly!

Time passed so slowly, each minute felt like years. But he still hadn't come! She was getting impatient, sitting up again and again, wanting to go to his room, wanting to slip into his bed. Once, she even walked naked, wearing only a sheet, to Wei's door, then turned back. She simply didn't have the courage! She thought: if Awei didn't come, she would go crazy!

An hour passed, and finally she heard familiar footsteps! Her heart pounded wildly! She closed her eyes and waited! When Awei returned to her room, turned on the wall lamp, and snuggled into the quilt, she was overjoyed! Ah! My darling! My sweetheart! My prince charming! So you weren't really angry with me. Ah! That's wonderful, little Awei, you've forgiven me, he's come to be affectionate with me again! My dearest!

With a feeling of repaying his kindness and making up for her inner guilt, she offered him everything without reservation—from head to toe, inside and out… She nestled tenderly and affectionately in her beloved's broad embrace, accompanying him into the land of tenderness! She willingly accepted the whims of her Prince Charming, submitting to his control, yearning to be reborn in his almost frenzied thrusts and relentless, intoxicating trials. Because, I am his Snow White, a woman devoted to him!

Ah Wei compensated for his earlier disappointment with double the pleasure on her incomparably beautiful, infinitely tender body… Their lovemaking lasted

all night, ending only at dawn.

The violent jolting, the countless acts of pleasure, brought her wave after wave of climax, wave after wave of ecstasy, wave after wave of happiness, leaving her feeling both alive and intoxicated…

Murong Jieqiong lay sprawled, her jade-like body reclining, a calm, sweet, happy, and satisfied smile on her delicate, beautiful face.

Ah Wei, having relieved himself only at dawn, gently wiped away the glistening beads of sweat covering the “Sleeping Beauty”'s body with a towel, and cleaned the love fluid from her genitals. Then, he dozed off on her for a while. When he woke up, he saw that it was already bright daylight. She turned her delicate body to face him, stretched her arms under her fair neck, and held her tightly in his arms, placing one thigh between her legs, pressing against that alluring spot. Then he fell asleep again, satisfied. Based on past experience, he judged that his beloved Snow White wouldn't wake up anytime soon.

The two beauties, neck and hips intertwined, lay on the bed, both asleep!

Around eight o'clock in the morning, Murong Jieqiong woke up! She found herself naked, held tightly in Awei's arms. Not daring to disturb him, she kept her eyes open, admiring Awei's handsome face for a long time; later, seeing him turn over, she guessed he was about to wake up, so she quietly closed her eyes. Unexpectedly, she actually fell asleep, sleeping so soundly! Because she was truly too tired to stay awake!

The clock struck ten before Sima Wei woke up. He looked at the "Sleeping Beauty" in his arms, brushing away a few strands of hair that covered her face. His beloved's face was flushed, her eyebrows relaxed, a hint of shyness in her eyes, and she was breathing softly, her breath sweet and fragrant. His heart fluttered, and he couldn't help but gently kiss her moist, red lips. His manhood instantly hardened again, pressing against her smooth, delicate abdomen. He longed to explore her paradise again, but fearing he would wake her and create an awkward situation for both of them, he abandoned the idea.

He gently withdrew her thighs, gracefully laying her down, and lovingly caressed and kissed her fair, white body before getting out of bed, covering her with the sheet, kissing her lips again, and then quietly leaving, reluctant to part.

Chapter Fourteen: Riding the Spring Breeze, Holding the Goddess, Daytime Visit to Wushan, Clouds and Rain, Fierce Tears, Secret Joy Turning to Brightness.

The day after returning from watching the play, Murong Jieqiong didn't wake up until after noon. Last night, after she "fell asleep," Sima Wei came to her room and they partied until dawn before he left. She was already exhausted from the intense tension at the theater, followed by a night of countless orgasms. For a woman as frail as her, enduring all this was already quite an achievement. Therefore, it was perfectly normal that she couldn't get up on time this morning.

Ah Wei was no longer in bed or at home. She found a note he had left on the bedside table, saying that he had gone to work, had to negotiate a contract with a foreign businessman in the afternoon, and would have to accompany him to dinner, so he might not return home until very late. Therefore, he asked her to eat alone and get some rest early.

She read the note and was deeply moved: "Ah Wei is not only an outstanding person with a handsome appearance, but also exceptionally capable at work and incredibly considerate in life!"

Suddenly, her face flushed red as another thought crossed her mind: "...In bed, my little Ah Wei is so understanding and utterly charming!"

The thought of "bed" immediately brought to mind the events of the previous night, and her heart pounded wildly. The night's revelry didn't matter; it wasn't her choice, but rather something that happened in her "dream," so she could pretend not to know. Lately, they had become a regular occurrence, with nightly intercourse. What

truly bothered her was that yesterday at the theater, by a twist of fate, as if by magic, Ah Wei's penis had entered her vagina, and in her overwhelming lust and hazy state, she had been completely unaware, instead indulging in pure pleasure. She only realized it upon waking, but it was too late. Being able to make love with her beloved was something she longed for, something she should be celebrating. But what worried her was that Ah Wei wouldn't give up so easily! This young man was already eager to have "sober lovemaking" with his stepmother, going to great lengths and using any means necessary! After what happened in the theater, he would surely use the excuse, "Since it happened once, why fear a second time?" to relentlessly pursue her! Thinking of

this, she panicked! One moment she thought: now that the barrier has been breached, it's even harder to hold on; she could only let him "do as he pleased"! Her long-held pride in her "chastity" might now be difficult to maintain! She truly wavered!

For some reason, when she thought about soon having "sober lovemaking" with Ah Wei, a nameless wave of joy suddenly surged from the depths of her heart! Because what Ah Wei was so determined to pursue was exactly what she had longed for day and night! She had always hoped for this day! But she was also afraid of its arrival!

Then she thought: if she were to abandon her virtue and give herself to him, then for a considerable period of time to come, the two of them would be like newlyweds, unable to relax day and night…

She asked herself: what would our relationship be then? Mother and son, lovers, or husband and wife? Ah! It's so worrying!

To be honest, emotionally, she longed for that day to come, to enjoy unrestrained pleasure with her prince charming, to stay together forever—how wonderful that would be! But rationally, she should try to avoid going down that path! That would be too embarrassing!

She really couldn't make up her mind!

She decided to get up first. But her body felt weak, so she sat up and put on a nightgown. She

found that her body was covered in sweat, the result of last night's revelry, and her lower body still had the love fluid that had flowed from her vagina during their intimate moments.

So she took off her pajamas again, went naked to the bathroom for a shower, returned to the bedroom, removed the stained sheets, and put on a new one. After doing this, she shook her head, both amused and exasperated. This was something she did almost every day; recently, Ah Wei had been making love to her every night, leaving her to "clean up the battlefield."

That night, she went to sleep at ten o'clock, not knowing when Ah Wei returned. For some reason, Ah Wei didn't come to bother her that night; perhaps he was too tired. So, the night passed peacefully.

The next morning, both of them got up early and went for a walk in the garden, unexpectedly meeting at a three-way intersection.

Upon seeing Ah Wei, Murong Jieqiong's heart pounded, her face flushed, and her delicate cheeks instantly turned red. She quickly lowered her head to avoid Ah Wei's burning gaze, a gaze full of passion and allure that made her unable to meet his eyes!

Seeing his mother's head bowed, looking shy and bashful, Sima Wei went over, reached out and took her soft little hands in his, asking affectionately, "Mommy, did you sleep well last night?"

She kept her head down, only glancing at him sideways before nodding slightly, her expression complex.

Wei said, "Why are you acting like a little girl today, all shy and hesitant?"

She turned her face away shyly, playfully scolding, "You know perfectly well why you're asking!"

"Mommy, what's wrong?"

"Have you forgotten what happened at the theater the night before last? You were absolutely outrageous, making people feel terrible! Even now, thinking about it still makes me embarrassed!"

He said with a grin, "What's wrong! It was just a misunderstanding. Everyone was unintentional!"

She gave a soft snort, still keeping her head down.

At this moment, Ah Wei suddenly said in a somewhat mysterious tone, "But... Mommy..."

She glanced at him sideways, pretending to be angry, and asked, "What is it?"

He said with a radiant smile, "The day before yesterday at the theater, it was a match made in heaven, and I unexpectedly had sex with Mommy. I found that Mommy's vagina was very soft and warm, and it wrapped around my penis so tightly, giving me an indescribable wonderful feeling! Especially when we were thrusting and rubbing against each other, it felt like currents were running through my whole body, ah, it was simply intoxicating!"

"Oh! You're so naughty! You've tasted forbidden fruit, what a sin!" She gave him a coquettish glare and quickly covered her face with her hands.

Ah Wei excitedly stepped forward, gently embraced this delicate beauty, and then removed her hands from her face.

Murong Jieqiong's heart pounded wildly, her beautiful eyes tightly closed.

Ah Wei admired her blushing face with ecstasy, and kept stroking her body, then gently kissed her. As he kissed her ear, he whispered, "Mommy! I never imagined the forbidden fruit would taste so good!"

Hearing this, she quickly buried her head in his chest, wrapped her arms around his waist, and lightly punched him with her fists. She said nothing; she didn't want to blame him. Because Ah Wei was right! And she felt the same way!

Suddenly, she heard Ah Wei whisper in her ear again, "Mommy! I feel so good during sex! Do you feel good?"

She didn't answer, because she really didn't know how.

He gently stroked her face and playfully asked, "Mommy, why aren't you answering?"

"I...of course...feel good too!" She peeked out from his embrace, looked at him affectionately, nodded shyly, and then quickly hid her face again.

Ah Wei was overjoyed: "Mommy, now I know why sex is called 'intercourse'! It's truly 'intercourse brings joy'! Don't you think so!"

She didn't look up, but hugged his waist tightly with both arms and whispered, "Now, you finally understand what sex feels like! You don't need to force me to describe it anymore!"

"No, I haven't experienced it enough!" Ah Wei said, bending down to lift her up in his arms.

She didn't struggle at all, letting him carry her to the large stone bench in the garden and sit down. Ah Wei placed her on his lap. She let him do as he pleased, without saying a word or moving.

Ah Wei didn't speak either, gently kissing her cherry lips and breasts, and caressing her bare, slender, snow-white, smooth, round, and elastic legs, occasionally slipping his hands inside her clothes, sometimes kneading her breasts, sometimes rubbing her buttocks...

She was already used to him doing this, so she didn't object, and recently, she hadn't worn a bra or panties at home, because she longed for Ah Wei to touch her at any time. She nestled in his arms with her eyes closed, as if asleep. She was enjoying herself.

Tranquil, warm, fragrant… she was intoxicated, and soft moans escaped her throat…!

In her daze, Murong Jieqiong felt a hand slip inside her skirt, moving about in that triangular area. Her mind went blank; she thought nothing, her eyes closed and motionless. Awei's teasing left her helpless! She didn't even think of resisting! She was prepared to submit! Because she had long been mentally prepared, knowing that this step was inevitable sooner or later! Rather than continuing to delay and cause discomfort for both of them, it was better to fulfill their desires as soon as possible! At this moment, she was actually waiting for that moment to arrive!

Awei lifted her short skirt, lifted her up, and like in a theater, had her straddle his lap, took out his jade pillar, and pushed it towards her jade gate.

Under Awei's repeated teasing, Murong Jieqiong was now lost in a blissful, tender state, her mind blank, oblivious to everything around her. Her body leaned softly against Sima Wei, letting him do as he pleased, completely unaware of his scheme!

His hard, thick jade pillar pierced her completely!

"Ah!" she gasped softly, a shiver running through her body, an infinite bliss, an infinite comfort…

She was happily savoring the fullness, the tenderness, the swelling sensation…

Both remained still, both feeling…

Finally, Sima Wei began to thrust…

She felt only pure enjoyment, thinking of nothing else.

Seeing that his mother didn't object, Sima Wei grew bolder. He gripped her waist, making her body bob up and down to match the rhythm of his thrusts. Still feeling unsatisfied, he lifted her up, making her lean over the chair, and entered her from behind, thrusting forcefully.

With the swaying of her body, her head hit the back of the chair, causing a slight pain. In that instant, Murong Jieqiong woke up! She opened her eyes, twisted her waist, freeing her jade gate from the jade pillar, and then used her hands to resist Awei's embrace, saying, "Awei, don't do this again! This time it wasn't me who grabbed you and put it in; you took advantage of my infatuation and put it in willingly!"

Awei said, "Mommy, I really can't resist your attraction! My soul is bewitched by you! Mommy, I especially crave to experience the pleasure of lovemaking again, like in the theater!"

"Nonsense again!" she whispered, her face turning even redder, struggling to get off him.

"Mommy, don't be angry! I won't!" he said, picking her up and letting her sit in his lap, holding her waist tightly again, as if afraid she would escape.

She stopped struggling and nestled into his arms, gently stroking his face with one hand, whispering in his ear, "Good girl! Is it alright to sit like this?"

Awei didn't speak, but answered with a long, passionate kiss…

The two sat there: Awei on the stone bench, Jieqiong on his lap, tightly nestled together! They didn't leave until lunchtime, when they walked back hand in hand.

After lunch, Awei said he was going out to buy some groceries and drove off.

Murong Jieqiong lay down on the sofa in the living room, fully clothed, and quickly fell asleep due to exhaustion from the past few days.

In her sleep, she seemed to have returned to her teenage years, playing happily in the park with her Prince Charming…

Around 2 a.m., Ah Wei returned from shopping. As soon as he entered the living room, he saw his mother's beautiful sleeping posture and her lovely face. He gently kissed her forehead, and a sudden stirring within him made him want to try his hand at daytime pleasure; moreover, he hadn't been able to make love to his mother the previous night because he had returned late and was exhausted, and after a full night's sleep, he was full of energy and desire.

So, he gently called "Mommy."

She was so tired that she didn't wake up.

He gently rocked her a few times, but she still didn't wake up, so he sat down on the sofa with peace of mind, kissing her face and lips, and caressing her soft, boneless white hands for a while. Then, through her clothes, he gently kneaded her high breasts, continuing to observe her movements.

Next, he slowly lifted her skirt and slipped his hand inside. That morning, when they were in the garden, Awei had already removed her panties. Later, when they went back to the room to cook and eat, she hadn't thought to put them back on, so she was still naked underneath.

Awei's hand caressed her mons pubis, then he spread her legs and slowly inserted a finger into her vagina, exploring...

Murong Jieqiong was currently in a blissful dream, being kissed and caressed by her lover in his arms. She felt her lover's finger inside her vagina, which felt very comfortable. She moaned, her body twisting slightly...

Seeing the sleeping beauty's seemingly unrestrained appearance, Awei also became impulsive and boldly quickened the movement of his finger.

Unexpectedly, under the intense stimulation, Murong Jieqiong suddenly woke up, slightly opening her sleepy eyes. Good heavens! It was Awei! She remembered that she was taking a nap and quickly understood what was happening.

Afraid of revealing the truth, she quickly closed her eyes. In that instant, she didn't know what to do; after a moment's thought, she decided to grant his wish. Of course, she was also in great need at this moment, because Ah Wei hadn't come to her room last night, and this morning he had aroused her so much that she couldn't control herself. So, her need was even more urgent now.

Therefore, she continued to pretend to be asleep: her body motionless, making soft breathing sounds to reassure him, letting him do as he pleased, and waiting for his next move. To be honest, she had never had sex during the day before, finding it particularly exciting and eager to try.

After some "reconnaissance," Ah Wei finally felt at ease.

He gently picked up his "soundly sleeping" mother and carried her into his bedroom, placing her on the bed. Then, he took off her shoes, pulled her into his arms, unbuttoned her clothes, and removed her skirt. This was the first time he had sex with his mother in his own room. In the past, he had always secretly gone to his mother's room at night to seek pleasure.

He didn't rush to undress her completely. Instead, he first removed her silk blouse, kissing her bare breasts and neck repeatedly. Then he pulled off her skirt, gently kneading her smooth belly and stroking her long, shapely legs.

At this point, Jieqiong was only wearing a pink bra. She closed her eyes and thought to herself, "What a cute little rascal! She caresses me every night and still hasn't had enough... I guess the next step is to take off her bra!" But

to her surprise, Awei didn't remove the last piece of clothing from her body. Instead, he laid her down flat on the bed, sometimes in a "big" position, sometimes on her side with her round buttocks facing upwards, probably wanting to admire the beauty's various poses.

After a few minutes, Awei finally loosened her small bra, causing her two taut breasts to spring out and stick up.

He impulsively kneaded her breasts, rubbing her hardened nipples with his palms, making her extremely itchy; then he gently bit them with his teeth, making her even more uncomfortable, and she involuntarily let out a soft moan. She felt sticky under her buttocks, thinking: the sheets must be soaked with her love juice.

Sima Wei caressed her beautiful body, feeling that admiring it in sunlight was very different from under lamplight; her tender skin was even whiter and more delicate, her curves exquisite and beautiful, so captivating! He

was somewhat mesmerized, his fingers tracing up and down her jade-like body, unable to tear himself away. Then he gradually moved to her lower body, skillfully teasing her clitoris, circling it a few times, touching it, and then using the tip of his tongue to tease it.

This was the most sensitive spot on a woman's body, and who could resist being teased like this? Murong Jieliang trembled all over, almost screaming out loud. Fortunately, Ah Wei stopped in time, pulling her into a tight embrace, kissing and caressing her. She felt a surge of heat throughout her body, her legs trembling slightly, and her love juices gushing forth.

Ah Wei saw all of this, knowing the time was ripe, and decided to use a method he had never tried before to make love to her: he laid her flat on the bed, spread her legs, knelt between them, and lifted her up again and again until she rested on his shoulders. Looking down, he saw her vagina fully revealed; her labia, which had been pink, were now bright red, fully open, and contracting incessantly, with streams of love juice gushing out. This was because Murong Jieliang's sexual desire had been fully aroused, and with her legs spread apart, her vagina felt even more empty, desperately needing to be filled, and thus, it involuntarily convulsed. Sima Wei had never seen the state of a woman's labia when she was aroused, so this sight was naturally very novel to him. He saw the vaginal opening like a fish out of water, frequently opening and closing its mouth to breathe. The sight was absolutely mesmerizing!

Sima Wei was intoxicated, and he couldn't wait any longer, thrusting his jade pillar in forcefully.

All the way in! The force was really strong! There was no "tenderness" whatsoever!

"Mmm..." she couldn't help but moan. This first thrust made Murong Jieliang's whole body tense! Because, with this position, Ah Wei had penetrated to the deepest part of her jade gate, stimulating all the nerves in her body, which was of course very stimulating.

For Ah Wei, this position had a great advantage: he was squatting in front of her, and he could watch the beautiful sight of his jade pillar frequently entering and exiting her little treasure while he was having sex, and he could also enjoy the shy expression on her face.

Sima Wei looked down and admired her. Although her eyes were slightly closed, her eyebrows were tightly furrowed, her jade teeth were biting her lip, and her delicate head was swaying slightly, as if she was about to be overwhelmed! That demeanor was truly captivating!

She closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation. At first, she could endure it, but after a while, his attacks became increasingly fierce, each thrust so deep and powerful that it sent an indescribable tingling and tightness through her body. She could no longer control herself, losing all composure and her usual dignity and quietness. She began to moan loudly, thrusting her hips in rhythm with him, and involuntarily opened her eyes.

At this moment, he also noticed that his mother was "awakened," a hint of fear flashing in his eyes, but his movements did not stop. She completely understood this; he was currently "riding on a beautiful woman and unable to dismount," unable to control himself, how could he stop? Afraid of embarrassing him, and afraid that he would see her shy and demure expression, she turned her head to the side, but still thrusting her body in rhythm with him. Seeing that his mother was not only not angry, but also actively cooperating, he became bolder, his movements faster and more vigorous.

Unable to bear it any longer, she was drenched in sweat, her head swaying from side to side, her hands gripping the ends of the pillow tightly, screaming incoherently, "Ah...ouch...oh...ee...I...it hurts so much...you...you're going to...kill me..."

Hearing his beloved's cries, Ah Wei stopped and began to withdraw his penis.

She immediately cried out, "No, no...don't stop...I...feel so good...please don't stop...darling!"

Ah Wei immediately thrust back in and began to pump.

She cried out joyfully, "My darling...you...you...are so skilled...you have...ah...harder...faster...please...faster...more force...oh, good...good...ah...God...I'm going to die...oh!...ah!...oh...God...help...save me..."

Encouraged by his mother, he continued to thrust forcefully, faster and faster, more and more powerfully.

Her body, under his powerful thrusts, undulated and surged like flames and waves, rhythmically moving in sync with his actions. Her breathing quickened, her cries grew louder, and her voice became hoarse.

Suddenly, her whole body convulsed as if electrocuted; she screamed "Ah!", her eyes rolled back, and she lost consciousness.

When Murong Jieqiong awoke, it was already dark. She found herself lying on the sofa in the living room. Awei sat beside her, holding her hand, his face filled with anxiety. Seeing her awake, he exclaimed happily, "Mommy, you're finally awake! You've been unconscious for four hours, I was so worried!" Then he asked with concern, "Mommy, were you sick? Did I hurt you?"

She rolled her eyes at him and said softly, "Nonsense! You're really bold, daring to rape Mommy! What happened at the theater yesterday could be forgiven, because it was unintentional, but how do you explain this now?" He stammered

, "Mommy, I'm so sorry. I saw how beautiful you are... how captivating your figure is... how gentle and charming you are... I just couldn't control myself... I... I really love Mommy!" " Just because

you love me doesn't mean you can assault me without my permission! Luckily it was me, if it were someone else, I would have called the police immediately, do you think about the consequences!" she said, feigning anger. "

Mommy, I won't do it again!" Ah Wei's face was full of panic, his cheeks were flushed, and he was so anxious that tears were about to come out!

She had initially intended to scold him, but seeing his distraught state, she couldn't bring herself to do it; besides, the pleasure he had given her these past few days had been so intoxicating, she couldn't repay such kindness with ingratitude. So she asked him, "Have you ever done this with other girls before?"

He said, "I've never experienced anything like this before. Mommy is the first woman I've ever been with."

"Then how do you know so much?"

"I read it in a book."

"So, you used Mommy as a test subject, abusing me?" she scolded playfully.

"Mommy, please forgive me! I had no experience, I acted impulsively. I hurt you, and you even fainted."

"Oh! You little devil, I just can't do anything with you!" she whispered.

Seeing how anxious and pitiful he was, Jieqiong's maternal heart was deeply moved. She smiled and said softly, "Alright, alright! Look how worried you are! I'll tell you: Mommy isn't sick or injured. I probably just fainted from being too nervous. I'll be fine after some rest. Okay, my little boy, you don't need to worry about Mommy anymore!"

She chuckled inwardly. Actually, she should have said, "I love it so much, it feels so good, it's so relaxing, and I'm so grateful to you for giving me this blissful experience"; but she absolutely couldn't say that to him.

Chapter Fifteen: A Chance Encounter, Bathing and Reflection, Both Shame and Joy.

Sima Wei, seeing his mother's tone soften and no longer harshly reprimanding him, took her hand and softly asked, "Mommy, is what I did incestuous?"

Murong Jieqiong regained her dignified motherly demeanor, stroking his hair and gently comforting him, "Awei, you're young and impulsive. Mommy doesn't blame you, and you don't need to feel guilty. As for whether it counts as incest, that depends on the perspective. You could say it does, or you could say it doesn't." "

Mommy, I don't understand."

"The reasoning is simple: I am your father's wife, your stepmother. In terms of status, what you did is certainly incestuous. But from another perspective: although we are nominally mother and son, you are not my biological child. Therefore, this matter, in essence, isn't incest. Young people are easily impulsive and can't control themselves, so you should be forgiven; besides, I like you so much, I won't blame you. It's just…" She frowned.

"But what?"

"This matter must never be known to your father or anyone else, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. Let it remain buried in our hearts forever."

"Ah! Mommy is so good!" He happily hugged his mother's delicate body, shouted loudly, and went to kiss her.

She gently pushed him away, saying, "You naughty child. Stop bothering me."

But he was very excited at this moment, still holding her tightly, and finally kissed her.

She didn't know how to get rid of him, so she blurted out, "You'll ruin my clothes!" while looking down at herself. Only then did she realize she was wearing a very pretty mini-dress, which she had recently bought but hadn't worn yet. She scolded him, "Oh dear, why did you put this on me?"

He said, "I got your clothes dirty at noon, so I found one in your closet to change you into. But I didn't think it looked good, so I took it off and found a few more to try on. I found this one to match your beauty."

She thought, "A woman dresses up for the one she loves," and since Ah Wei liked it, she couldn't scold him anymore, lest she spoil his mood. So she said, "Since you think it looks good, then I'll wear it. But I'm so dirty, it's a shame to wear this new dress."

Hearing this, he immediately comforted her, "Mommy, don't worry, I gave you a bath before dressing you."

She panicked, "What? You gave me a bath? You… how could you give me a bath…?"

Ah Wei probably misunderstood her meaning, thinking that his mother was worried he wouldn't wash her, so he immediately explained, "I will wash you. When you were unconscious, I saw how dirty your body was, so I carried you to the bathroom, put you in the big bathtub, washed you with warm water first, drained the water, lathered you with soap, and then washed you clean with hot water. I was afraid that a towel would rub your delicate skin, so I used my hands from lathering the soap to rinsing. I washed every part of your body, including the most hidden crevices, very clean. If you don't believe me, touch your body; it's absolutely clean and smooth."

Hearing Ah Wei say this, a charming image immediately appeared in her mind: her snow-white body was naked, being embraced by Ah Wei, her whole body being repeatedly touched and played with. Thinking of this, she immediately felt a wave of weakness wash over her, as if Ah Wei was currently wiping her body. She blushed deeply and buried her face in her chest. She thought to herself, "This silly boy, he has no sense of propriety at all." She pretended to be angry and glared at him.

Ah Wei was overjoyed to see that his mother hadn't scolded him for his indecent behavior and had even forgiven him! He was a little carried away with his excitement, and to please his mother, he mischievously whispered in her ear, "Mommy, I've made a very important discovery!"

Murong Jieqiong, of course, had no idea what he was talking about, so she pretended to be indifferent, glanced at him sideways, and casually asked, "You little rascal! What discovery have you made?"

He said mysteriously, "Mommy, today when I was bathing you, I carefully observed and touched every part of your body for the first time, including all the hidden corners. Wow! It's like Columbus discovering a new continent!" "

Oh?" She looked up at him curiously.

"I've discovered that Mommy not only has a stunning figure, but her skin is also breathtakingly beautiful: your entire body, except for your bright red lips, pink nipples and labia minora, jet-black and shiny hair, and blackish-red armpit and pubic hair, is flawless, smooth, and perfectly rounded, and incredibly elastic! I've carefully observed and searched your body, and found that there isn't a single spot or wart on you! Ah! You're simply gorgeous."

Upon hearing this, she blushed deeply, almost laughing and crying at the same time. She frowned, gave him a light slap on the bottom, and scolded playfully, "Little boy, don't talk nonsense!" In truth, as a woman, hearing her beloved praise her beauty was naturally exhilarating. However, given her status, she couldn't encourage him.

"Mommy! I really wasn't talking nonsense! Everything I said was the truth!" He grabbed Murong Jieqiong's arms, shaking them and protesting.

Murong Jieqiong whispered, "I know you're telling the truth! But your unrestrained words make Mommy so embarrassed! From childhood to adulthood, no man has ever observed my body so closely, not even your father. He always touched me in the dark, so no man has ever described or described my body. Now, you've seen my entire body, touched me everywhere, bathed me, and are now describing it so vividly… Ah! You're making me so embarrassed!"

She buried her face in Ah Wei's chest, not daring to look up for a long time.

Neither of them spoke again, each lost in their own thoughts. The room was unusually quiet, as if even the air had frozen!

Sima Wei held the still trembling, stunningly beautiful woman, feeling an indescribable joy.

His long-cherished wish had finally come true: his usually dignified and virtuous mother was now throwing herself into his arms, like a docile kitten, charming and alluring.

And most importantly, she was now accepting him making love to her while she was lucid! Ah, what a blissful thing!

Meanwhile, Murong Jieqiong was lost in thought, her heart pounding. Although she had been mentally prepared for this day, she hadn't expected it to come so soon.

Suddenly, a worry arose in her mind: would Awei, while bathing her, suddenly have the urge to make love to her in the water? She had heard that only harlots did that with men in the water. Thinking of this, her face burned even hotter.

She wanted to clarify things, but was too embarrassed to ask him directly, so she raised her head and asked tactfully, "Awei, you little rascal, always teasing Mommy. Tell me, what other inappropriate things did you do while you were bathing me? Tell the truth!"

He spoke to her like a child who had made a mistake, "I don't know what 'inappropriate things' means. But, while bathing you, I did do something, but I don't think it was inappropriate!"

"Then tell me!" she urged him, her mind blank.

"Mommy, at noon, while you were napping, I secretly had sex with you and ejaculated inside you three times..."

"What! You ejaculated three times? I only remember once!" she interrupted him.

"Yes. The first time I ejaculated, Mommy fainted, so I don't know what happened afterward. At that time, I just couldn't stop myself and continued having sex with you."

"I was already unconscious, why didn't you stop?" she said coquettishly.

"I saw Mommy moaning even while unconscious, and she kept telling me to 'go harder,' which made me think she was enjoying it and needed me to do it. I thought to myself: I've always longed for Mommy to agree to have sex with me, but I've always been met with resistance. It seems it's not because she doesn't need it, but because she's embarrassed. When Mommy woke up at noon, she found me on top of you. You didn't scold me for the intrusion; instead, you seemed to be enjoying it very much and told me not to stop, telling me to 'go harder.' It's clear that Mommy agreed to this and seemed to really need it. I was very impulsive at the time and did it even harder, and then I ejaculated twice more."

Her face flushed, and she asked shyly, "When you orgasmed, I was unconscious. Did I have a reaction then?" Her biggest concern was whether she would do anything inappropriate while unconscious.

"Yes," Ah Wei replied, "your reaction was very strong, you moaned and cried out, writhing in agony. At the moment I ejaculated, your body was trembling and spasming. I think Mommy must have had an orgasm at that moment too."

"How come I didn't know anything about that? What happened next?" she asked softly, her head lowered.

Ah Wei continued, "I was very tired at the time, so I held you and slept for a while. When I woke up, I found you were still asleep, so I got up to dress you. While tidying you up, I saw that Mommy's body was very dirty, so I decided to give you a bath. When I carried you to the toilet, I noticed that my semen was constantly flowing out of your vagina, so I guessed there must be a lot inside. Seeing Mommy's pure and innocent body so dirty made me very uneasy! So while bathing you, I wanted to wash the inside of your vagina as well. But when I tried with my fingers, I couldn't reach deep inside, and I didn't have any suitable tools. Just when I was at a loss, I had a flash of inspiration, so I lathered my genitals with soap, inserted them, and pumped them in and out like I was washing a bottle."

"Just as I expected, this little devil!" Murong Jieqiong sighed inwardly.

Overwhelmed with shyness, she covered her face with her hands and asked angrily, "Ah! You little rascal! Tell me the truth: did it take you a long time to wash inside?"

Ah Wei said, "I originally thought one wash would be enough. But then, I realized that when we were both soaking in the water, and I was washing you inside, the water was splashing; your body was like a snow-white mermaid, swimming in the water, and your two pink nipples were reflected in the water. You don't know how wonderful and magnificent that scene was, it stirred my heart and aroused my desires. I also felt particularly comfortable, so I wanted to try it again. Who knew that after trying it, I wanted to try it again. So, we changed several different positions and angles, and I washed you five times in total, each time for about half an hour."

"My God, he actually made love to me in the water for more than three hours in various positions!" She was secretly shocked and ashamed. She lowered her eyes and said in a coquettish voice, "You little devil, why did you tell me all this?" She immediately covered her face with her hands again.

"Mommy asked me, how could I not tell the truth?" he argued.

She scolded, "Then why did you describe it in such detail? And you even described my body as a... oh my, how embarrassing! You little devil, I'll tear you apart!"

Saying this, she stuck out a finger and poked him hard on the forehead.

He didn't dodge, letting her finger touch his head, and took the opportunity to pull her leaning body towards him.

She tried to push him away, but instead gently pulled him into her arms, crying out, "No! Don't! You... let go of me!"

How could Ah Wei let go! He hugged her, opened his mouth and covered her half-open cherry lips, while simultaneously sticking his tongue inside. While kissing her, his hands had already reached inside her clothes, caressing her naked body.

Her mouth was sealed, she could no longer scream! Her body went limp, she could no longer struggle! But from her throat, intermittent bursts of joyful moans came out.

Her thoughts were churning, her heart filled with conflicting emotions.

Reason warned her: You are his mother, a mother, how can you do this to your son?

But emotion encouraged her: You truly love him, you've already given yourself to him, why hide it anymore?

She was sometimes lucid, sometimes confused, experiencing both sweetness and bitterness, a mix of emotions surging through her. Although she had been intimate with him countless times in the past, those were all passive acts in her "dreams"; now she was fully conscious. What should she do? Prince Charming and Snow White, son and mother… what exactly was their relationship? She was so conflicted, so in pain.

Her breathing quickened, she twisted in her son's arms, weakly resisting with her hands, her face swaying from side to side to avoid his burning lips, while incoherently murmuring: "Ugh…no…don't…don't do this, oh…Ah Wei…ugh…this won't do…ugh…so…embarrassing…ugh…it's so shameful…oh…I can't breathe…Ah Wei…put me down…oh…this is absolutely not right…"

Ah Wei hugged her tighter, shaking her body, his eyes burning with intense passion, and cried out, "Mommy, I love you! Don't you love me? I beg you, tell me the truth, okay? I know you truly love me! Say it... my dear Mommy! Say you love me!"

She nodded, then shook her head...

Ah Wei's lips continued to kiss her face and body passionately...

Her heart softened instantly, a torrent of emotions surging forth, overwhelming her senses, and tears streamed down her face.

She stopped struggling, sobbing softly, "Awei... I love you! I love you! I really love you! My heart... already... belongs to you... I love you too!... Really, I truly love you... I'd give you anything... But... I'm your mother... You're putting me in such a difficult position!"

He kissed her face excitedly and frantically, saying, "As long as we love each other, we don't need to worry about anything else. Didn't you just say I'm not your biological child, so it's not incest, right? Tell me!"

She had completely broken down, her reason had vanished, and only love, only affection, only Awei's handsome image remained in her heart. Between sobs, she whispered, almost inaudibly, "I... love you... really... love..."

She buried her face in his chest, cuddling him tightly, as if afraid someone would take him away from her. She was so ashamed she couldn't lift her head, closing her eyes and nestling in his arms, letting him caress and kiss her, his hands roaming over her body.

His hands slipped inside her clothes, fondling her bare breasts, then sliding down to her genitals, a finger inserting into her vagina, wriggling and churning like a dragon playing in water…

Murong Jieqiong felt incredibly comfortable, she moaned softly, writhing and responding to him.

You see, in the past few days, she had been being intimate with him while feigning sleep, having to endure it, forcing herself not to move or make a sound. That feeling of suppression was truly unbearable. Now, things were public, there was no need to pretend to be asleep anymore. So, she could move and moan as she pleased, feeling completely relaxed.

She discovered that moaning out loud was so pleasurable!

At this moment, she desperately needed her beloved to possess her immediately, but she was too shy to say it outright, so she whispered in his ear, "Awei… hold me tight… I have no strength left… hold me tighter…"

He held her so tightly she almost suffocated, yet her heart was filled with sweetness.

The warmth and pressure of their physical contact intensified her hidden sexual desire, but she couldn't find the right words to express it, and besides, she didn't yet have the courage to confess her desires. The burning desire made her feel unbearable! She couldn't stand it any longer!

Her voice trembled, a soft, warbling whisper as she told him, "Ah Wei... I'm so tired, I want to go to bed, will you... carry me... back to the room... please?"

As she finished speaking, her face flushed even more, and she dared not look Ah Wei in the eye.

Sima Wei couldn't help but kiss his mother's flushed, burning face a few times, then gently lifted her up, gazing lovingly into her beautiful, watery eyes. Her long eyelashes fluttered constantly, revealing her excited state of mind. She could only look away shyly.

Sima Wei was proud of his bold actions that day, and overjoyed at his great achievement!

He believed: Today, he could finally make love to his mother while she was awake!

Although he still "entered" her while she was asleep, when she woke up, she not only didn't blame him, but even comforted him. This meant: the ice had been broken, and her heart belonged to him!

Sima Wei firmly believed: the moment when his mother would take the initiative to embrace him, and the two of them would be united in a more perfect union, was not far off!

He held this incomparably beautiful woman in his arms, gently kissing her face, her pink neck, and her soft breasts as they walked.

Murong Jieqiong's heart was stirred, and Awei's actions made her even more aroused. Her body writhed slightly, her eyes tightly closed, and she gritted her teeth to endure. When they reached the bedroom, Awei gently placed her writhing body on the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, admired her captivating expression, and gently caressed her entire body with his hands.

Murong Jieqiong closed her beautiful eyes slightly, moaning softly, savoring the tenderness and care her beloved gave her.

After an unknown amount of time, Ah Wei finally took out a red sheet and covered her chest and abdomen, probably to keep her warm. However, her snow-white breasts, rounded arms, and slender legs were still exposed, standing out vividly against the bright red sheet. Her

jade-like body lay on the soft couch!

Her high breasts rose and fell dramatically with her rapid breathing, causing the bright red sheet to ripple. The sight of rolling red waves was breathtaking; her slender yet full figure, with its beautiful curves, was so alluring with every slight movement!

Ah Wei stared intently with greedy eyes, his heart warming. He gasped softly, pounced on her, and kissed her passionately. Then, he lifted the sheet and began licking her from head to toe, over and over again.

Under the almost brutal, frenzied kisses and licks, she felt a surge of heat coursing through her body. Waves of lust, like electric currents, surged from her lower abdomen, coursing through her entire being, causing her delicate body to tremble. Although she clenched her teeth, she couldn't stop the intermittent moans escaping her throat.

The unusual sounds and movements of her beautiful mother made Ah Wei stop. He didn't know if she was in pain or pleasure; he was at a loss.

Seeing that Ah Wei had stopped caressing her, she felt a nameless sense of loss. She looked up at him, thirsty and confused.

Their eyes met, and a spark ignited within them. Murong Jieqiong's lips moved, her breathing rapid.

Ah Wei sat sideways on the edge of the bed, one hand caressing her snow-white neck, breasts, and arms, the other rubbing her thighs. He continued to observe her, then asked with concern, "Mommy, are you feeling unwell?"

She looked up, shyly meeting his eyes, and shook her head. She didn't know how to answer. She longed for him to continue, hoping he would soon press down on her and possess her! But how could she say that? In her heart, she complained, "Silly boy, we've come this far, don't you understand what Mommy means? Hurry up and do it! Do I have to beg you? A man shouldn't take the initiative in this kind of thing, how can a woman ask for it!... Ugh, this is driving me crazy!"

Just then, Sima Wei noticed a light he had never seen before in his mother's wide-open, fixed eyes: those eyes, like lightning, radiated an urgent and burning desire, a pleading and impatient brilliance. It was a flame, burning so fiercely, searing the heart and soul; it was an electric current, sending waves of warmth and alluring charm…

Sima Wei was struck by this gaze, his heart pounding…

yet he remained bewildered. He had never seen such a look before, and for a moment he couldn't discern what message it conveyed. He was at a loss!

Seeing that her beloved still didn't understand, Murong Jieqiong's large, watery eyes revealed complaint and disappointment…

Sima Wei's heart pounded even harder! But he still didn't know what to do!

Murong Jieqiong closed her eyes in disappointment, two crystal tears welling up in the corners…

Sima Wei was even more confused, thinking his mother was angry! He gently pulled the brightly colored sheet over his mother's snow-white, delicate, curvaceous, and beautifully shaped body.

He said, "Mommy, are you still angry with me? It's all my fault, I promise I'll never touch you again, Mommy, don't cry!"

Murong Jieqiong shook her head!

She opened her two beautiful eyes again, wrapped her arms around his neck, and looked at him affectionately, saying, "Awei, my little darling! Mommy doesn't blame you! Mommy loves you! Mommy can't live without you! Ah! My sweetheart! My little prince! My little baby!"

As she spoke, she pulled Awei's head down and pressed it against her chest, burying it between her two high, soft breasts!

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