A willful mother and her obedient son

It's Friday, and the thought of not having to go to school tomorrow makes 13-year-old Yuan Liwen happy. Although he's a good student with excellent grades, who wouldn't want to relax and let loose?

So, after school, he and a few close friends went to the Haojing Shopping Mall near the school, their targets being nothing more than two things: comics and video games. After the group of middle schoolers had been laughing and joking around for a couple of hours, Yuan Liwen discovered his third target: movie DVDs. "First-run movie DVDs, one set for 30, two sets for 50, five sets for 100!" two thin middle-aged men called out outside their stall. One of his best friends patted Liwen's arm and said, "Liwen, look, they have 'Curse of the Golden Flower'! Didn't you say your mom wanted to see Gong Li? Buy it, buy it!"

Yes! Mother's Day is the day after tomorrow. Should he buy it for his mother? But at 30 yuan a DVD set, it's definitely a pirated copy.

Yuan Liwen scratched his head. Since he didn't have money for the real thing, a pirated copy was fine.

"Mom, Happy Mother's Day!" Back home, Liwen first hugged his mother, Du Zhiling, around the waist and kissed her on the cheek.

"Good boy!" Du Zhiling smiled and turned around, returning the kiss on her son's forehead. "Mom, look what I bought for you!" Liwen opened his bag, took out the DVD, and waved it in front of her.

"Oh, it's 'Curse of the Golden Flower'! Where did you get the money to buy it... Hmph, it's a pirated copy, isn't it?" Zhiling feigned anger.

Liwen stuck out his tongue, but nestled close to his young mother, not daring to reply. Zhiling gave birth to this son when she was 23, and is only 36 now, in the prime of her life. She looks young and has a graceful figure. When they walk down the street, many people mistake them for siblings!

"You're not allowed to buy pirated DVDs anymore, understand?" Zhiling chuckled, not scolding him. She found it quite difficult to put on a stern face in front of her son. Besides, her son was being so filial, why should she scold him!

"I understand!" Liwen replied, blushing.

After dinner, the mother and son washed the dishes together and then sat side by side on the sofa in front of the old television, watching a period drama starring the sexy idol Zhiling.

However, after only half a minute, the mother felt something was wrong. Then, the son also felt something was amiss.

The woman on screen was indeed wearing Gong Li's low-cut costume, and her two large, snow-white breasts were indeed being pushed up to her shoulders, and the two bright red nipples in the center of her breasts were almost bursting out of her clothes. However, this woman was not Gong Li!

In the blink of an eye, a lewd emperor walked onto the screen, tore off her top without saying a word, and then placed his rough hands on her breasts, rubbing them vigorously. Even more shockingly, the woman, while moaning, took the initiative, swiftly pulling down the emperor's trousers and manipulating his genitals.

Good heavens, when did a Category IV version of *Curse of the Golden Flower* appear?

Just then, the title appeared on television, but it wasn't *Curse of the Golden Flower*, but *Curse of the Golden Flower*, the "bra" in "bra."

The mother and son were both stunned. Zhiling blushed at first, then couldn't help but laugh out loud, thinking that the pirate seller must be selling a Category III film as a blockbuster. Her son was young and honest, which was why he believed it was the real *Curse of the Golden Flower*. Turning to Liwen, she wanted to comfort him, but saw his eyes wide open and his fingers trembling, clearly afraid of being punished by his mother. Then, the cup in his hand fell to one side, and his crotch was filled with soda.

"Oops, I spilled it!" he cried out in alarm.

"Hey, don't move, I'll get a towel!" Zhiling said quickly. The sofa was made of fabric, and if her son stood up at this moment, the cola would flow down his pants into the fabric sofa, which would be expensive and troublesome to clean. Zhiling was just an office worker and couldn't bear to spend that money. The mother hurriedly ran into the kitchen to get a towel, not having time to turn off the DVD player. Liwen obediently sat there, staring blankly at the sex scenes in the movie, unable to move his limbs, but the fifth limb between his legs began to move, and it moved more and more vigorously.

Zhiling ran back from the kitchen with a towel and squatted down in front of her son to wipe him. As she wiped, she suddenly noticed a swollen iron rod under the towel. She was surprised and delighted. Unbeknownst to her, her son had grown up. Not bad, six months ago Liwen only reached her shoulder height, but now he was five feet tall and four inches, only three inches shorter than her! When Liwen was little, he would cover his eyes and hide in disgust if he saw the cover of a pornographic magazine at a newsstand. But now? He would have a physical reaction, and his penis would even become erect!

She lovingly stroked her son's thick rod, unwilling to stop.

"Mom, let me wipe it myself!" Liwen blushed with embarrassment, desperately twisting his body to avoid her.

"Don't move! If you move, the cola will spill onto the sofa. Let Mom do it, understand?" Zhiling looked up and glared at him.

"Oh!"

Zhiling continued wiping, deliberately placing the towel between her son's legs and lightly touching his buttocks with her fingers and the back of her hand. Under the dual stimulation of the movie scene and his mother's fingers, Liwen's iron rod swelled even more.

The young mother's heart pounded wildly, filled with an indescribable excitement. She couldn't suppress her curiosity; she was eager to know just how strong the foundation was in this seemingly childish son.

Liwen was wearing athletic shorts, the kind that don't absorb water, so Zhiling quickly wiped the cola clean with her towel. But the mischievous and willful mother still rubbed his penis back and forth through his shorts, sometimes deliberately sticking her little finger under his clitoris to lightly touch his testicles.

"Wow, it's a full six inches long!" the mother exclaimed, her heart pounding as she estimated her son's size. Like father, like son; the student surpasses the master, he's even more impressive than his father!

"Mom, I need to pee..." Liwen groaned softly.

Zhiling snapped out of her daze and hurriedly let go of his hand, saying, "Go to the bathroom quickly, and while you're at it, drop your pants into the washing machine and take a shower."

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※ Du Zhiling divorced Liwen's father five years ago and hadn't been with a man since. So when she unexpectedly came into contact with another man's body, her heart began to flutter. Even though the man was her son, she couldn't help but be distracted. That night, she lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. Just imagining the magnificent body beneath his pants was enough to keep her awake.

What could she do to get a clear view? Spy while he showered? Peep at him while he changed clothes? Help him bathe when he was sick? After

a while of these random thoughts, she began to worry.

Her immature son possessed a surprisingly powerful pistol. What if it accidentally went off and killed someone? That would be terrible! She'd heard her son had a girlfriend; could they… could they…

No, she had to ask her colleague Ivy's opinion. Ivy had been through this before; her son was almost twenty, she must have experienced similar situations. Thinking this, she quickly picked up her phone and dialed a few numbers.

"During the time of Yao and Shun, the Yellow River suffered a great flood. Gun tried to control the flood by blocking it, but failed and was executed by Shun. His son, Yu, changed the method to dredging and finally succeeded. Teaching your son about sex is like controlling floods: don't stop him, but guide him, teach him what constitutes correct and safe sexual behavior. If he releases his energy, there won't be any problems."

Zhiling, a business student, was completely bewildered by her colleague Ivy's long explanation of Yao, Shun, Gun, and Yu. Everyone knows about teaching sons correct sexual values! But how do you teach them?

She cursed under her breath, and when she tried to ask for clarification, Ivy yawned and hung up.

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※ Saturday.

Du Zhiling considered it for a long time and decided to act quickly and directly to counsel her son. The counseling material she used was the adult film her son had given her yesterday. She had watched the film carefully at home to make sure it didn't contain any SM, bestiality, or other perverted scenes before making the decision.

The thought of watching "adult films" with her son was exciting. However, she sat at home from noon until afternoon, and from afternoon until dusk, before Liwen finally decided to come home.

"Liwen, we..." she smiled, wanting to tell her son the good news, but she stopped abruptly halfway through her sentence.

She noticed her son looked dejected, and his expression seemed off.

"Liwen?"

"Mom, I'm going to sleep." It was only 6:30 in the evening, and he actually wanted to sleep. Saying he was going to sleep, he headed towards the kitchen.

"What happened?" Zhiling stepped forward, hugged her son from behind, and asked softly.

"Nothing much, it's just... Waaah... McCy wants to break up with me." Liwen turned around, buried his face in his mother's shoulder, and just kept crying.

"Why would you want to break up?" Zhiling gently lifted her son's chin, looked into his eyes, "Hmph, did you do something you shouldn't have?"

After all, it was his mother who understood him. Liwen blushed and nodded to Zhiling. Oh no, she was too late. Zhiling thought to herself. So, should she still counsel him now?

Yes, of course! One McCy is gone, but there might be Wincy, Candy, and Jackie in the future. One failure is okay, but another failure would be terrible.

"I just... I just touched her and kissed her, and she broke up with me! All the classmates say that's how dating is, Chen Liwei and Donna did it, Vincent and Victoria did it, but only Macy and I have this problem." Liwen puffed out his cheeks, very indignant.

"Tell Mom, how did you touch her and how did you kiss her?" Zhiling asked.

Liwen shut his mouth, not daring to speak, looking a little guilty.

"Treat me like Macy, and do what happened again. Don't worry, Mom won't blame you like Macy did, Mom just wants to find out why she's upset with you."

Liwen hesitated for a moment, then began.

He first wrapped his arms around his mother's slender waist, then reached his right hand over her t-shirt and touched her waist upwards. Then his hand stopped on her bra and squeezed it hard.

Zhiling was a little disappointed.

"Is that all? Didn't you put your hand inside her bra?"

"No," her son shook his head. "Then how did you kiss her?"

Liwen's hand was still on his mother's breast, and his lips began to approach her face. First he kissed her upper lip, then her lower lip, and then he pressed his lips heavily against his mother's.

Zhiling felt her heart beat twice as fast in an instant. After thirteen years together, this was their first kiss! Desire made her open her mouth and welcome her son's tongue into her mouth. However, Liwen's tongue only symbolically touched hers before withdrawing.

Zhiling was disappointed again.

This was hardly a wet kiss.

The son immediately let go, took a step back, and looked aggrieved. "Mom, that's how it was back then."

Zhiling chuckled and patted her son's head. "The conclusion is: Macy was too conservative. My good son didn't do anything wrong."

"Really?" Liwen was overjoyed.

"Really." Zhiling nodded with a smile. "But she said very seriously that she had to break up with me!" Liwen said with a bitter face. "Liwen, as a man, you need to broaden your horizons. Isn't it a pity to give up a forest for a tree, or an ocean for a fish?" His mother gently comforted him.

"Yes, Mom, you're right!" Liwen finally understood and smiled through his tears.

"Come on, let's eat first, and then watch a movie together." Zhiling said, taking his hand. "Mom, did you buy a new DVD?"

"No. We're watching 'The Golden Shield' together." Zhiling pinched his cheek. "You only grow up after experiencing heartbreak. My Liwen is all grown up now, not a child anymore. If you're not a child, of course you're entitled to watch adult movies!" It

's always a little awkward for a mother and son to watch adult movies together. To make the atmosphere more natural, Zhiling chatted with her son while watching the movie.

"Liwen, do you like big-breasted girls?"

"Yeah, bigger is always better than smaller."

"What about your female classmates? Are they big?"

"Winnie's bigger, I heard she's a 32C."

"Wow, she's already that big in Form 2, impressive!"

The two chatted casually until the plot reached its climax, and the tension rose, at which point their conversations subsided. Zhiling softened her body and snuggled against her son, gently embracing his arm and pressing her hot breasts against him. Liwen's breathing grew heavier and heavier, but he dared not move an inch.

When the male protagonist's penis entered the female protagonist's vagina, Zhiling broke the silence and whispered in his ear, "This is wrong, you know? If you're going to have sex with your girlfriend, remember to wear a condom." "

Afraid of getting an STD?"

"Smart." Zhiling smiled and gave her son a kiss. "Tell Mom, is there any other reason?" "

For contraception."

"Perfect." This time, the mother's kiss landed on her son's lips.

Watching the sex scene on the screen, the breasts, penises, labia, and testicles moving back and forth, Du Zhiling's emotions and desires unconsciously rose, and her attitude towards her son became even closer. Seeing his mother treating him like this, the son was a little strange, but he didn't think of resisting.

After the emperor ejaculated on the empress's face, the first sex scene ended. Then came a dull interlude.

"Mom, that male lead is amazing, he can ejaculate so much semen," Liwen suddenly said. "You didn't ejaculate that much?" Zhiling asked with a laugh.

"No. When I masturbate, I only ejaculate about a spoonful."

"Masturbating is different from real sex. Sex is much more stimulating, so you ejaculate more semen."

"Oh." Liwen only half understood, but still nodded seriously in agreement.

At this moment, another sex scene with one king and two queens began. This time the scene was even more lewd, including male-female intercourse, oral sex, 69, and lesbian sex.

Zhiling and her son's bodies were pressed even closer, her breasts rubbing back and forth on his arms, and her palms covering Liwen's inner thighs, quietly approaching his sensitive areas. As her son stared, speechless, his pulse racing, she felt his weapon swell, his longsword already drawn.

Liwen was engrossed in the television screen, but Zhiling's mind was elsewhere, fixed on her beloved son's penis beside her. Her heart pounded, her hand stealthily moving between his legs, placing it on the erection. She only wanted to grasp that massive snake and thrust it into her wetness.

She knew he was her son, and she couldn't take him, but she had this urge.

She lovingly stroked her son's legs, intermittently lightly touching his scrotum, seeking pleasure in the sensual caresses. She made up her mind: as long as her son reacted—whether it was a hug around her waist or a kiss on her lips—she would immediately open her arms and engage in a warm and sweet "parent-child activity" with him!

However, as time passed, her son remained seated obediently. His fists, though clenched in excitement, didn't move at all.

When the pornographic film finished playing, Liwen let out a soft breath, his tense face and fists relaxing simultaneously. Zhiling also let out a breath. Only she understood that it was a sigh from the bottom of her heart.

"Mom, did you and Dad make love like this before?"

"Yes." Zhiling forced a smile.

"So, can I do this with other women in the future?" Liwen asked again.

"Yes!" Zhiling thought for a moment and added, "But since it's called 'making love,' of course it should be with someone you love. If you just find any woman, it's just sex." "

With someone you love?" her son muttered to himself. "Yeah, like Mom..." Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly stopped talking. Sigh, on the eve of Mother's Day, she was thinking too much.

Liwen couldn't hear her words; his mind was only on the difference between "making love" and "sexual intercourse."

Last night, his mother couldn't sleep; tonight, it was his son's turn to be unable to sleep.

Liwen lay on the bed with his eyes wide open, wide awake. His mind was filled with erotic images and his mother's ambiguous gaze and provocative gestures. Only after Zhiling turned off the light and went into the room did he tiptoe out of the living room and sit alone in the darkness.

He felt his mother had changed recently. To be precise, it had changed ever since he spilled the cola. Before, his mother would hug him, kiss him, and occasionally even make out with him, but her attitude towards him just now was different. In her gentle, loving eyes, he saw a hint of shyness and longing. He remembered seeing that strange look in his girlfriend Macy's eyes before.

He raised his hand, recalling the image of grasping his mother's soft breasts. Thinking of those soft, firm breasts, his face flushed. And then there was her warm, moist tongue, and her gentle, seductive touch…

He didn't understand why his mother would touch his manhood; he only knew that the tingling, numb, and numbing sensation was still vivid in his mind.

Thinking about it, his penis hardened again.

He quickly went into the bathroom, turned on the light, closed the door, hurriedly took off his pajamas, stepped into the bathtub, and began to masturbate. He gripped his penis tightly, stroking it up and down. After fiddling around for a while, he whispered, "Why does it feel different from when Mom touches me?"

Still burning with desire, he didn't give up. He switched to using one hand to stroke his clitoris and the other to caress his scrotum. His penis was indeed taut, but after a long time, he still couldn't ejaculate.

Disheartened, he shook his head and stepped out of the bathtub. Just as he was about to put on his slippers, he accidentally knocked the enamel mug to the floor. The mug, made of enamel, made a crisp "clang" as it hit the floor.

"Ouch!" he cried out, quickly covering his mouth.

His heart pounded, and he prayed silently, hoping he hadn't woken his mother.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned; he soon heard the door open, followed by footsteps.

"Liwen, what's wrong with you in the bathroom in the middle of the night? Does your stomach hurt?"

"N-no..."

"Still saying no? Your voice is trembling from the pain!"

Liwen didn't know how to lie, and he couldn't stop her in time. He could only stare at Zhiling, who was wearing a bathrobe, as she turned the doorknob and walked up to him. Zhiling blinked, her gaze naturally falling between his legs. Liwen remembered that he was naked and hurriedly covered his private parts with his hands.

"Hehe, so Liwen didn't have a stomachache after all."

"Mom!"

"You watched a porn movie and had a physical reaction, so you secretly masturbated in the bathroom, didn't you?" Zhiling asked mischievously.

"Yeah." Her son nodded, blushing. "Did you ejaculate?"

"I tried for a long time, but I just couldn't ejaculate." Liwen pouted. Zhiling chuckled, went over and stroked her son's hair, her heart overflowing with love.

"Let Mom help you, okay?"

"That's not a good idea," Liwen said shyly. "Why not?" Zhiling asked.

Liwen was taken aback and couldn't answer.

"Do you want to hold it in all night? You won't be able to sleep if you keep the semen there!"

Liwen hesitated. But, asking his mother to masturbate him was still an embarrassing thing.

"Mom made you watch those pornographic films. If this decision makes you sleepless, Mom will feel very guilty and heartbroken." Zhiling paused, acting coquettishly in front of her son.

Liwen wavered, and with a slight smile from his mother, he slowly loosened his grip.

Zhiling chuckled, grasped his wrist, and pulled his hand away. After much hardship, she finally saw her son's budding body.

Perhaps distracted by her earlier conversation, Liwen's penis was now in a semi-erect state, its upward thrust now horizontal. While not particularly masculine, it lacked ferocity and gained a touch of cuteness. Sparse hair covered its surface, and two pink quail eggs hung below.

"So beautiful," Zhiling blurted out.

"Mom, don't laugh at me!" Liwen blushed, somewhat embarrassed.

"I'm not lying, it really is beautiful," Zhiling smiled, suddenly remembering someone else.

Many years ago, there had been a man she deeply loved who had comforted her with his most cherished possession. But now, that man is gone, and she's heard he's married someone else and immigrated elsewhere. All that remains by her side is this obedient son.

She had tried one-night stands out of loneliness, but after a few times, she always found them tasteless and felt nothing. Only then did she focus all her attention on her son.

She was willing to do anything for this beloved son, her only family, including guiding him through sex…

“Mom!”

Her son's call interrupted her thoughts. She composed herself, remembering a sacred task awaiting her.

“Oh, sorry to have kept you waiting!” she laughed, trying to console herself. She then reached out and placed her hand on her son's waist, using the index and middle fingers of her other hand to touch his penis. With just this casual touch, her son's body reacted; his dozing penis finally awoke.

Zhiling lifted his penis, smiling as she admired its transformation from soft to hard, from short to long. Only when it was nearly six-pointed did she dare continue.

She placed her thumb on his penis, hooking three fingers into a ring, and then pushed along the shaft towards the base of the shaft.

"Ah!" Liwen cried out in excitement.

She released her fingers as she pushed to the end, then moved them around to his penis, grasping his two tender, pink testicles and rubbing them back and forth.

Liwen cried out again, the stimulating sensation traveling from his genitals to his head, making his face flush; then from his head back to his penis, causing it to swell with blood and become even harder.

"How is it? Comfortable?" she asked, pressing her lips to his earlobe and blowing air as she spoke. The seductive tone fueled the fire, causing his penis to almost double in size, turning red and round, like a small fruit.

"So good, so good," the son couldn't help but groan in front of his mother.

The hand that was holding Liwen's waist slid back, gently caressing his buttocks and cleft. After a while, it moved to the front, moving between his inner thighs and scrotum.

Liwen blushed as his mother touched him, his heart pounding.

"Mom, I... I can't take it anymore!" he pleaded. "

So fast? You were just saying you couldn't get it out no matter what you did, and now I've only touched you a few times and you want to ejaculate?" Zhiling smiled, pursing her lips.

"Mom's hands are so soft, smooth, and warm. It feels completely different from doing it myself," he replied breathlessly.

Zhiling caressed his scrotum with her left hand and grasped his penis with her right, leading him to orgasm. His previously tightly closed urethra opened a crack, and a few drops of secretion oozed out.

Knowing her son was about to ejaculate, she gestured for him to turn around, pressing her lust-filled body against hers. Liwen felt two enormous breasts press against his back, their erect nipples brushing against his bare back through the thin robe, intensifying his pleasure.

"Isn't Mommy's body very soft?" Zhiling asked in a dreamy voice.

"Mmm," Liwen answered absentmindedly, his mind only wanting to reach behind him and knead those two mounds, but he didn't dare.

"Liwen, your penis is so hard. Did Mommy make you hard?" her voice was seductive.

"It's...it's Mommy's hands, and Mommy's body..."

Zhiling continued stroking, her fingers suddenly sweeping across the glans.

"Ah!" Liwen cried out, his penis twitching violently under the intense stimulation, gushing out wave after wave of semen from the small slit in the center of his glans, splashing into the bathtub.

"Mom, this is the first time I've ejaculated so much!" Liwen turned to Zhiling, beaming with delight at his "excellent" performance.

"Yeah, that's right, almost two bowls!" Zhiling laughed, still nestled against him.

"Mom, your voice is back to normal," Liwen said in surprise. Zhiling paused, then burst into laughter.

"Silly boy, Mom isn't your girlfriend. Do you think I'd speak to you in a soft, seductive voice? I was just teasing you with a sexy tone to get you excited!" she said with a coquettish smile. "Voices and movements are exciting; that's why men like to hear their partners moaning."

"Oh, I see."

"When people reach puberty, they experience many wonderful changes. In the past, elders were more conservative and wouldn't talk about sex with their children, so my mom didn't tell me what I'd experience during puberty. Well, when Mom had her first period, her breasts first developed, and her pubic hair first grew, she was caught off guard. But Liwen, don't worry, you and I are different!" Zhiling said with a smile. "How are we different?" Liwen didn't understand.

"You have me as your mother!" Zhiling chuckled. "From today onwards, Mom will hold your hand and walk with you through this awkward period. If you don't understand anything, just ask me."

"Mom, you're so good to me!" Liwen was touched and immediately turned around to kiss her on the lips.

Zhiling returned the kiss with a kiss on her son's cheek. "Hurry up and wash yourself clean and go to bed. It's already very late."

"Mom, tomorrow... could you not go to the meeting on the mainland and stay in Hong Kong with me?" Liwen asked.

"Tomorrow is Mother's Day, of course I want to stay with my son," Zhiling sighed softly. "But tomorrow I have to go to Guangzhou with my husband to see Mr. Chen. He's a major client of the company, and I can't afford to offend him. He chose to meet on Sunday, so there's nothing I can do. But I promise you, I'll come back immediately after the meeting."

Mother's Day is supposed to be a wonderful day for mothers to enjoy family time, but Du Zhiling is destined to suffer in restaurants, karaoke bars, and on trains. Accompanying her husband to Guangzhou to entertain a major client involves drinking, singing, and playing drinking games—it's like being a hostess. Add to that the need to squeeze onto a train back to Hong Kong immediately, and it's all incredibly tiring.

When she got home, her son was already asleep. She felt a little regretful for missing the opportunity to spend time with Liwen. " Oh well, as long as my son is filial, there are still 364 Mother's Days in a year!

" After taking a hot bath, she changed into her pajamas and sprawled on the sofa, planning to watch TV for half an hour before going to bed. "Mom, you're back!" Liwen's face suddenly appeared next to the TV. It turned out he had only been in bed a short while when he heard the door open, the sound of water in the bathroom, and the TV, so he excitedly ran out.

"Happy Mother's Day!" He sat down next to Zhiling and kissed her.

"I'm not happy at all because I don't see my good son all day!" Zhiling complained, hugging her son.

"Mom, are you tired?"

Zhiling smiled and nodded, telling her son about her business trip that day.

"Making money is really hard work," Liwen said, blinking. "Mom, can I give you a massage?"

"Okay!" Zhiling said happily, "Liwen is so good."

Actually, Liwen was just a teenager with a delusions of grandeur; he didn't know anything about massage. He tried his best to pat his mother's shoulders and back, and then vigorously rubbed her arms, thighs, and calves, but after more than ten minutes, Zhiling still felt no different than before the massage.

"Hmm, Liwen's technique is very good. Mom feels much better now." She nodded in appreciation, and a willful idea suddenly popped into her head. "Liwen, sleep with Mom tonight and chat with me, okay?"

Although her son's massage technique was so-so, the passion hidden deep in his skin came alive as his hands rubbed and kneaded her body.

Before her son could answer, Zhiling had already taken his hand and led him into her room, closing the door behind them. "Liwen, you gave me a really good massage, I should get you something as a reward."

"It's only right for a son to massage his mother, Liwen doesn't want a reward," he immediately declined.

"No, a reward is a must," Zhiling ignored her son's words. "Liwen, have you ever seen a woman's naked body?"

Her son hadn't expected his mother to ask him such a question, and after a moment of hesitation, he said, "No."

"Do you want to see one?"

"..."

"You must answer me honestly, no hiding anything, no lying," Zhiling said, staring at him. "Yes, of course I want to!" Liwen answered boldly.

“It’s late now, it’s hard to find a naked woman for you, but Mom is standing right next to you. Do you… do you want to see my naked body?” Zhiling asked her son with a smile.

“Mom…” her son blushed, “This… this isn’t appropriate.”

“Didn’t you say you like big-breasted girls? Mom’s breasts aren’t small either.”

“But you’re my mom…”

“Are you saying I’m too old?” Zhiling frowned slightly. “No, that’s not what I meant!” Liwen hurriedly explained, “But… you’re my mom, I’m a little… a little scared…”

Zhiling chuckled, “What are you afraid of? This is my room, there aren’t any police patrolling nearby! Are you afraid someone will drag you to jail?”

Liwen scratched his head, also finding it somewhat amusing.

"Mom may be a bit old, but she's still a woman. I have what young girls have too," Zhiling smiled, readily taking off her nightgown in front of her son. Underneath the nightgown was nothing but a black lace bra and panties. Suddenly, her half-naked, rounded breasts and deep cleavage were revealed to Yuan Liwen.

Yuan Liwen stared, his eyes wide, and immediately gave his beloved mother a standing ovation.

Zhiling was thrilled by her son's reaction, her confidence soaring. She turned her bare back to him and softly asked, "Could you untie that top for me?"

Liwen spat and stretched out his trembling hand. After several attempts, he failed to live up to his mother's expectations.

Zhiling placed the bra on the bedside table and then turned around. Hanging in front of her were a pair of round, firm breasts with two pale pink nipples.

"How are they? Aren't they pretty?" Zhiling's fingertips slid between the lower edge of her breasts and her cleavage, her posture incredibly alluring.

"Pretty, absolutely gorgeous!" Liwen said, dazed. "Just pretty?" Zhiling teased him with a smile.

"Not only pretty, but also very firm." Liwen exclaimed sincerely. "You can see they're 'firm' with the naked eye, but you haven't touched them, so how do you know they're 'firm'?" Zhiling smiled slightly.

Encouraged by her desire, Liwen asked, "Mom, can I touch them?"

Zhiling nodded shyly, "Come on, touch my breasts!"

With his blood surging, Liwen reached out and grasped one breast in each hand. The 34D spheres in his palms felt like playing basketball in gym class, but the soft, bouncy texture was incomparable to any ball. Liwen couldn't resist, instinctively kneading them vigorously. As he kneaded and rubbed, the two budding blossoms finally opened in his palms.

Zhiling, panting, said, "Good boy, you only massaged my shoulders, back, and limbs, but you neglected these two fleshy mounds. Actually, they're the ones that need your comfort the most." With that, she lay down on the bed, closed her eyes, and let her son do as he pleased.

Faced with Du Zhiling's sexy and alluring body, Liwen's reason was completely out of control. He straddled the bed and knelt beside his mother, continuing his groping assault on Zhiling with both hands. Zhiling, panting, opened her eyes a crack and whispered to her son, "Take off my panties, let Mom be completely naked!"

36-year-old Du Zhiling was very well-maintained; ever since successfully rejuvenating after childbirth, she had maintained a perfect 34D-24-33 figure. After her divorce, she had gone to nightclubs several times to hunt men, and every time she succeeded easily. Now, with her body laid bare, even adults with good self-control would find it hard to resist, let alone her 13-year-old son.

The lace panties were pulled off in an instant, and Liwen's hand still roamed along Zhiling's waist, passing through the dense grass, and arriving at a secluded valley. Zhiling spread her legs, letting him search for a spring of fluid between the rocks.

Although Liwen was young, he didn't naively believe that the spring water was his mother's sweat.

"Mom, you have a lot of secretions down there." In his burning desire, it was already quite remarkable that Liwen could still recognize this naked woman as his mother.

"Because you touch me so comfortably, so much love fluid is flowing out." Zhiling murmured, "Touch me, cherish me, express your love for Mom with your hands and mouth..."

When Liwen was an infant, Zhiling had breastfed him. Although the memory was distant and blurry, Liwen still acted on his male instincts. Upon hearing this, he immediately straddled her waist, cupped one of her large breasts, opened his mouth, and took the nipple into his mouth, sucking eagerly.

"Hey... don't bite with your teeth, it'll hurt..." she trembled.

"Sorry!" Liwen quickly opened his mouth.

"Use your lips to suckle!" Zhiling smiled seductively and gave him a sidelong glance, "Babies who are nursing don't have teeth."

Liwen blushed, grinned, and lowered his head to continue serving her.

"Besides using your mouth, you can use your tongue. Hmm, that's right, lick my nipples with the tip of your tongue..." Zhiling's breathing became more and more intense, and her body swayed up and down with excitement. "Ah, so stimulating... circle it with your tongue, make circles on the areola... Hmm, so wonderful..."

Zhiling used her sexy tone to instruct her son, teaching him how to please a woman with his lips and tongue, but after a few words, she suddenly stopped. Then Liwen heard her crying.

"Mom, did I hurt you again?" he asked anxiously, "But I didn't bite you!"

"No, you didn't hurt me." She lovingly stroked his hair and gently pressed his face against her cleavage.

"Then why are you sad?" Liwen was having some difficulty breathing, but his mother was crying, so he couldn't struggle.

"I'm not sad, I'm happy," Zhiling said, sobbing. "You'll know if you touch me down there."

Liwen reached out and touched it, his hand was covered in sticky liquid. "I just had an orgasm." Zhiling bit her lip lightly. "Since my divorce from your father, you're the first guy to give me an orgasm. To be honest, after the divorce, I've had other men, but those men could satisfy my sexual needs, not my emotional ones. But Liwen, you can satisfy both my sexual and emotional needs. Only you have given me that long-lost pleasure."

"Mom, you've been seeing other men?" Liwen's face changed, jealousy rising. "You've been going out to play singlestable?"

"Mom is a woman too, and I have physical needs!" Zhiling sighed softly. "But after doing it a few times, I gradually felt ashamed of my behavior. You're all grown up now, and I can't keep doing such promiscuous things. I don't want you to be laughed at behind your back. But... but I still need to release my pent-up desires, I..."

"Mom, let me satisfy your physical needs!" Liwen volunteered. "You?" Zhiling glanced at her son shyly.

"Didn't you just have an orgasm?" Liwen quickly took off his cotton vest, shorts, and underwear, leaving himself completely naked. "Although my son is young and has never had sex, Mom can guide me and teach me how to do it with you."

Zhiling was filled with lust and had been waiting for her son to say these words. She gazed tenderly at her son's strong physique, her heart pounding with desire, yet she protested, "No, Liwen, that's not allowed."

"Why not? Didn't Mom help me masturbate last night? Why can Mom help me, but I can't help Mom in return?"

"Because masturbation and sex are different. If Mom and her son have sex, isn't that incest?" Zhiling said shyly. "If you don't say anything, and I don't say anything, no one will know." Liwen nestled in his mother's arms, embracing her tightly, his desire already overflowing. "Liwen doesn't want you to have sex with other men!"

The burning desire in Du Zhiling was actually more than she wanted. Having sex with Liwen would satisfy her own sexual desires and also release her son's excess energy, preventing him from getting involved with underage girls and causing trouble. More importantly, she could teach him sexual techniques so he could use them when he grew up.

When he was an adult, he would naturally find a girlfriend he liked, and she could then gracefully retire and freely meet other women.

It was a perfect three-in-one idea.

As she secretly admired how thorough her plan was, she suddenly remembered something important.

"No, it still won't work."

"What is it now?" Liwen asked anxiously.

"Mom didn't prepare any condoms." Zhiling pouted. "What if we get pregnant on the first try and give birth to a stupid child? That would be terrible!"

"Then, what should we do?" Liwen was young and completely at a loss.

"You can do whatever you want to Mom as long as you don't penetrate," she moaned in her son's ear. "You can use your hands, your mouth, or your tongue to reach orgasm."

Liwen perked up and buried his face in his mother's chest again, stimulating her sensitive areas with the tip of his tongue. After teasing her for a while, Zhiling pressed down on his shoulders and gently pushed him down.

"Kiss me down there."

Liwen didn't know what "down there" meant, so he just kissed down along her cleavage. His lips slid over her navel and landed on her flat stomach. After kissing for a moment, he started from her stomach again and went deep into that long-untouched pubic area.

"A little lower, kiss my cleft." She lifted her hips and spread her legs, her voice almost pleading.

Liwen obediently stepped back and adjusted his position, kneeling at the foot of the bed to kiss her. Since her legs were already open, his lips easily found the lips between her legs. Their lips met, and he extended his tongue, gently licking the labia.

"Ah! So good, so stimulating!" Zhiling screamed, biting her lip. "Liwen, lick my juices dry!"

Liwen's tongue moved up and down, like a kitten nursing. But the warm liquid wasn't dried; instead, it became more abundant and wetter with each lick, a complete mess.

After a while, he used his fingers to pry open the labia and inserted his tongue.

She closed her starry eyes, feeling her son's tongue moving inside her vagina, feeling its warmth. A warm current surged from her lower body to her heart, rushing to her head, causing her body to convulse and her love juices to flow freely.

"Do you see those little bumps on your labia? That's the clitoris, it's more sensitive than the labia and vagina." She trembled and gasped for breath.

"Hmm." Liwen withdrew his tongue, searching and teasing in the spring water for a while before finally finding the little pearl and taking it into his mouth.

"Ahhh!" Zhiling let out a heart-stopping scream, her legs reflexively clamping together, a stream of water shooting out from between her petals and splashing onto her son's face.

Liwen didn't stop, but instead extended his tongue, teasing her erect clitoris, sending his mother into a series of orgasms.

Zhiling sat up, hugging her son, convulsing and screaming uncontrollably until everything returned to calm. "Your tongue skills are amazing!" she said to her son with a smile, "Alright, I'm already very satisfied."

Liwen was overjoyed, laughing as he got up and sat down beside her. Zhiling glanced at his erect penis and realized she had been so focused on satisfying herself that she hadn't considered his sexual needs.

Nestled close to her youngest son, her eyes filled with tenderness, Du Zhiling said, "Your tongue is so long! When you were licking me, it almost reached my uterus."

"Mom, you're exaggerating," Liwen laughed. "My tongue only went in halfway, a little bit."

"Really? I think you explored very, very deep," Zhiling said, sticking out her tongue. Seeing his lips, philtrum, and chin covered in her fluids, yet he didn't seem to mind, she was overjoyed.

She opened a drawer, took out some wet wipes, and carefully wiped him clean. Because she was lying on her side, her breasts naturally faced Liwen. Faced with temptation, Liwen didn't hesitate and reached out to claim them for himself.

Zhiling let him do as he pleased, offering no resistance. She knew his desire was still burning high, and if she didn't let him release his pent-up lust, he wouldn't survive the night.

To avoid arousing her recently subsided desire, she could only concentrate on cleaning him. But his hands moved so intensely and so perfectly, it was difficult to concentrate. When she saw the lustful fluid on her son's tongue, the ripples in her heart spread even faster.

"Liwen, Mom loves you," she whispered, rolling over and straddling her son, lowering her head to kiss his lips. She was going to use another method to wipe away the sticky fluid on his tongue!

Their lips met, and the liquid remaining on her son's lips immediately flowed down her cherry lips into her mouth, giving her the first taste of her own love juice. Only then did she realize how delicious it was to taste her own love juice mixed with her son's saliva.

After kissing for a while, Zhiling noticed that Liwen was only satisfied with a fleeting, superficial kiss and wasn't making any progress, so she couldn't resist taking the initiative.

The female snake darted out of her cave and, without a word, rushed straight into the male snake's den, circling his wet body. The male snake, who had initially intended to defend his territory, ultimately succumbed to the allure and was forced to surrender, slowly leaving his den to follow the female snake back to her boudoir. Zhiling used all her strength to finally snatch this prize, immediately enveloping it with her fragrant lips and greedily sucking on the remaining residue. While Liwen and Zhiling engaged in a wet kiss, his attention never left her breasts. He kissed his mother passionately while vigorously kneading them, letting his fingers sink into her skin to feel the elasticity and warmth of her breasts. After

kissing and kneading for a while, he gently broke free from his mother's embrace, sincerely saying, "If I had known Mom was such a skilled kisser, and that her breasts were so wonderful to touch, I wouldn't have touched or kissed Macy. It's such a waste to get scolded for no reason."

"Touching your mother and touching your girlfriend are completely different!" Zhiling couldn't help but laugh.

"Mom's breasts are like bouncy volleyballs, while Macy's are just like two tennis balls. I've always felt that Mom's breasts are easier to touch," Liwen said earnestly. "Silly boy," Zhiling said, both amused and exasperated.

After rubbing for a while, Liwen and Zhiling began their second round of French kissing. With the experience from before, his kisses were more delicate and passionate. At the same time, his hands abandoned the entire milky white body and instead focused on kneading her tender pink nipples. A stirring rose in Zhiling's heart; she knew that the desire that had been quietly brewing was about to take shape. She didn't mind continuing this adult game with her son, and she knew that she had enough stamina, but time was simply not enough. She glanced at the clock; it was almost two o'clock. If this continued, wouldn't it be until dawn? Her son had school tomorrow, and she had to go to work!

She grabbed his towering erection and asked in a sweet, seductive voice, "Want me to give you a handjob?"

"Sure!" Liwen quickly replied, "Your son would love to!"

Zhiling rubbed the massive member, gazing at the enormous thing in her hand, a sudden wave of emotion washing over her. She remembered when her son was born, his penis was as small as a peanut. She couldn't believe how tall and large he had grown, and how the peanut had transformed into a colossal, spitting serpent…

"No, I don't want to give you a handjob," she suddenly changed her mind.

"Mom, why won't you? Mine's still as hard as iron…" Liwen asked, bewildered.

Zhiling shook her head with a smile, "You misunderstood! I just meant that I already masturbated you yesterday, so doing it again today wouldn't be anything new."

"Then what do you want?" Liwen's heart pounded, vaguely guessing her thoughts.

"Have you ever tried being blow-fed?" Zhiling smiled mischievously.

"Mom, you...you'd give me oral sex?" Liwen was overjoyed.

"Answer me, do you want it or not?" Zhiling asked with a smile.

"Of course I do, I really want it!" Liwen nodded repeatedly. "Then sit here obediently and enjoy it!" Zhiling winked mischievously. Liwen

sat on the bed with his knees bent, spreading his legs as wide as possible. Zhiling knelt between his legs and lowered her head to lightly kiss the tip of his penis.

Just the touch of her red lips and the head of his penis was enough to make Liwen intoxicated.

"Ah... Mom, it feels so good!" he murmured.

"Already saying it feels good? The foreplay has only just begun!" Zhiling chuckled, opening her full lips to take his glans in, then extending her tongue to lick the most delicate skin. The tingling sensation made Liwen's body tremble slightly, as if he were being electrocuted.

"Mom, stop, I... I can't take it anymore!"

Zhiling didn't stop, instead further engulfing his penis, intensifying the stimulation. Liwen had never experienced intercourse before, never felt the sensation of being enveloped by a vagina, but now, being held in her warm, wet mouth, the feeling was like ascending to heaven. The pleasure kept increasing, almost making him faint. He straightened his back, trying to insert his penis into her mouth, but his mother opened her mouth and spat out the hard thing.

"Mom!" he said anxiously, "I'm at the crucial moment..."

"Didn't you say you couldn't take it?" Zhiling teased him deliberately, then suddenly lifted his penis and went to eat the strawberry below.

The scrotum is more delicate than the penis, but also more sensitive. Zhiling carefully took one into her mouth, and before she even started to move, Liwen had already shuddered violently.

"So good, so stimulating... ah..." he gasped heavily.

Zhiling gently teased with the tip of her tongue, serving one, then the second. When both strawberries were covered in her saliva, receiving all the pampering, Liwen could no longer restrain himself and forced a few drops of secretion to the urethra.

Zhiling caught a glimpse of the light at the opening and raised her head to lick it away. That was her son's taste; she didn't want to miss it. "Mom, my body feels like it's going to explode! Please blow me!" Liwen pleaded

, his voice trembling. Zhiling smiled and opened her mouth again, swallowing his massive member. Liwen eagerly thrust his hips forward, pumping deep into her throat again and again. After forty or fifty thrusts and spitting, Liwen cried out, finally releasing his semen into his mother's mouth.

Zhiling squeezed her legs together, reaching another climax at the same time as her son ejaculated. Her juices flowed down her thighs, and without shame, she bit down on his penis, swallowing his semen in large gulps, savoring the last blow her son had given her on this passionate night. ※

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※The passion ended, and Du Zhiling resumed her role as a mother, asking her son, "Liwen, when do the big exams start at school?"

"June 15th," Liwen replied.

"Hmm, about a month from now," Zhiling said. "If you get eight or more Cs this time, I'll reward you handsomely." "

What kind of reward?" her son asked. "Is it a playstationium?"

"Mom doesn't earn much money, I can't afford to buy that as a reward," she said, rubbing his face. "But I can give you a free reward."

A sudden surge of lust welled up in her eyes, and she lightly touched her bare breasts with her fingers. "This time I'm serious!" Liwen immediately exclaimed. "Okay, for real," Zhiling said shyly. "Mom means what she says, and I'll never go back on my word."

"I'll study hard so I can make love with Mom," Liwen said earnestly. "But you can't do anything to me before the results are released; and you can't do anything to me if I don't do well on the exam," Zhiling made a three-point agreement with her son.

"Mom, your conditions are really tough!" Liwen said, sticking out his tongue. "You don't cherish things that are too easy to get," Zhiling kissed him on the lips. "Come on, let's take a shower together, and then go to bed. It's really getting late."

Since making the three-point agreement with her son, Du Zhiling had truly hardened her heart and completely reverted to her role as a mother, no longer engaging in any intimate acts with Liwen. Aside from the hugs and kisses that are expected between mother and son, if Liwen dared to touch or rub her, she would definitely reprimand him without hesitation.

After several setbacks, Liwen finally understood that Zhiling was serious, so he calmed his mind and focused on studying. He had only one wish: to get good grades in the final exams and then use them to win back his mother's body. The road ahead was certainly arduous, but he believed it would be absolutely worth it.

June 29th, the day the final exams ended.

"Finally finished!" Liwen and his two best friends stood outside the school gate, cheering in unison.

"Want to go to the internet cafe?" one of his friends suggested. "Yes! I'm going to make a comeback and go online to slaughter all those scoundrels!" the other friend said, rubbing his fists together. Liwen, realizing he hadn't played World of Warcraft for a month, was tempted. But when he saw Zhiling waving at him from across the street, he changed his mind.

"You guys go ahead, my mom's waiting for me over there."

"You two are such a loving mother and son," the classmate who suggested going to the internet cafe shrugged, unfazed. "Johnny, let's go!"

Liwen said goodbye to his classmates and excitedly ran to his mother.

"Mom, don't you have to go to work?" he asked, holding Zhiling's hand.

"Ivy took sick leave today, so I went out to pick up some documents for her and just happened to be passing by," Zhiling said with a smile. "How did it go? Did you do well on the exam?"

"For Mom, I couldn't possibly do badly!" Liwen said. "Arrogant fool," Zhiling rolled her eyes at him, but felt a little gratified.

"Mom, can I have a reward in advance?" he asked, leaning close to her ear. "Like... a kiss?"

"No." Zhiling's face flushed. "This is a main street!"

"This is a main street, but there are no pedestrians around!" Liwen persisted. Seeing his pleading, Zhiling's heart softened. "Okay, one kiss, no more."

As soon as she agreed, his hand wrapped around her slender waist, and his lips immediately pressed against her cherry lips. Not only that, his tongue also crossed her lips and teeth, attacking her delicate tongue. Zhiling hadn't expected him to break through her defenses and was momentarily at a loss. In the midst of their push and pull, their tongues had already intertwined more than ten times.

She pushed him away forcefully, leaning against the railing, panting. Her shapely breasts rose and fell beneath her thin shirt, the movement more sensual than nudity.

"Liwen, you can't break the agreement," Zhiling said, giving him a half-smile. "Besides, doing this on the street is too dangerous!"

"It's so quiet around here, nobody's paying attention to us," Liwen muttered under his breath.

Liwen thought nobody was watching, but actually, a woman was observing their actions near the iron gate of the school's main entrance.

That woman was Miss Wen, Yuan Liwen's homeroom teacher. She was dressed somewhat old-fashionedly, wearing black-rimmed glasses that obscured her age. Teacher Wen wasn't very familiar with this student, but she knew he grew up in a single-parent family and had a very close relationship with his mother. But even the closest mother and son wouldn't kiss in this position, would they? Moreover, she vaguely saw Yuan Liwen stick his tongue into her mother's mouth...

Teacher Wen felt her face getting hot and dared not look any further. Their relationship was really suspicious, and she would investigate it seriously if she had the chance in the future.

"Cousin, I'm leaving!" Macy walked over and patted her shoulder.

"How many times have I told you not to call me cousin in school?" Teacher Wen said with a stern face. "Cousin, look carefully, both my feet are outside the iron gate!" Macy chuckled.

"You haven't said a word or smiled all day at school, so you were just pretending to be reserved and serious." Teacher Wen took advantage of the fact that no one was around and lightly patted her right buttock.

"Wow, cousin, you're the one pretending to be serious!" Macy exaggeratedly rubbed her buttocks.

"Why did you break up with Yuan Liwen?" Teacher Wen suddenly asked.

"He's a lecher," Macy said, frowning. "He touched my chest after only two months of dating. In another six months, won't he be sleeping with me?"

"Boys in their adolescence all try their best to get close to girls. Besides, touching a chest won't make you pregnant," Teacher Wen said with a smile. "Yuan Liwen is excellent in both character and academics, and also filial. Boys like that are hard to find."

"I don't care," Macy pouted. At that moment, Yuan Liwen, holding his mother's hand, walked along the slope towards the bus stop, chatting and laughing.

Teacher Wen was full of questions, thinking that if she didn't have the chance to properly understand this mother and son in the future, she should create one herself.

After the big exams, it would be two weeks before the report cards were distributed. During this time, besides hanging out with his classmates at internet cafes and comic book studios, Liwen also volunteered at school, helping to manage the library's collection.

That afternoon, after helping the library director enter information on new books, he passed by the faculty office and saw his homeroom teacher greeting him.

"Teacher Wen!" He smiled and nodded at his homeroom teacher, "It's almost five o'clock, are you still staying at school?"

"I still have a few exam papers to grade," Teacher Wen replied.

"Is it our exam paper?"

"No, it's the exam paper for Form 4, Class B." Ms. Wen smiled. "Liwen, are you free tomorrow?"

"What's up?"

"My computer is broken, and I'd like to ask for your help."

"Sure, no problem." Liwen readily agreed. "Teacher, I'm free anyway, so why don't I come to your house now?"

Ms. Wen considered for a moment. "Okay. Wait for me for half an hour. After I finish grading the papers, I'll drive you home."

Ms. Wen lived in a luxury sea-view house in Sham Tseng. Although it only had two bedrooms and two living rooms, it was more than enough for her, living alone. It was

Liwen's first time visiting her house. Standing on the balcony, looking at the Ma Wan Bridge and the boundless sea at sunset, he was filled with envy. After watching the sea for a while, he remembered that the purpose of his trip was to fix his teacher's computer. "Teacher, where's your computer?"

"It's the one on the right side of the corridor," Teacher Wen said. "I'm going to my bedroom to change. Wait a moment."

Li Wen walked into her study and turned on the computer. After operating it for a while, he realized that it was infected with a Trojan program, causing some software to malfunction. He skillfully typed on the keyboard and in less than half an hour, he caught the culprit and eliminated it in one fell swoop.

"How's it going? Can you fix my computer?" Teacher Wen, now dressed in a t-shirt and sweatpants, walked into the study and asked.

"It's just a minor problem, of course I can fix it," Liwen replied with a smile. "Look, isn't it working perfectly now?"

"Liwen, you're a computer genius!" Teacher Wen beamed. "Without you, I really don't know what I would have done."

"Teacher, your computer is covered in dust, let me wipe it!" Liwen sat on the floor and wiped the case with a tissue.

"Using tissues isn't environmentally friendly, I'll go get you a wet cloth." Teacher Wen went into the kitchen, retrieved a worn-out nightgown, wet it, and handed it to him.

Although she was wearing a simple t-shirt, the neckline dipped down when she bent over to hand him the wet cloth, allowing Liwen a glimpse of what lay beneath.

The conservatively dressed homeroom teacher actually possessed an exceptionally beautiful figure. Although her purple-blue bra partially obscured his view, he could still see her breasts, shaped like soup bowls. Not enormous, but certainly a 33C!

"Yuan Liwen, don't look," Teacher Wen glared at him. Liwen was startled and hurriedly shifted his gaze from her neckline to her hand holding the wet cloth, taking it from her. Strangely enough, after scolding her, Teacher Wen maintained her smile and didn't cover her chest.

Faced with her poised and confident homeroom teacher, Yuan Liwen felt somewhat embarrassed, his childish face flushing red. He coughed twice to cover his embarrassment, then said, "Teacher, do you have a screwdriver? I want to open the computer case and clean it thoroughly."

"Do you want a flathead or a Phillips head screwdriver?"

"Phillips head."

Teacher Wen found a screwdriver in the toolbox in the dining room, returned to her study, and handed it to him. As she bent over, she generously showed Li Wen her half-naked breasts again. Li Wen wanted to look away, but couldn't resist the temptation and glanced at her hastily.

"Li Wen, if this were a classroom, and you were looking at me like that, I would definitely spank you," Teacher Wen said. "Teacher, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry," Li Wen hurriedly apologized.

"Since you fixed my computer, I won't hold it against you this time. Don't do that again, understand?" Teacher Wen gave him a half-scolding look, but her collar was still swaying in front of Li Wen, leaving him at a loss for what to do.

"Didn't you say you were going to dust? Stop daydreaming." Teacher Wen was never one to mince words with her students, even at home.

Li Wen had no choice but to compose himself and focus on serving her. He used a screwdriver to unscrew six screws and then lifted the casing. A cloud of dust flew up, causing both of them to cough.

"Teacher, how long has it been since you cleaned it?"

"How long? I bought it three years ago and have never cleaned it." Teacher Wen covered her nose and said, "I don't know how to open it... Wow! There's a cockroach!"

A large cockroach, at least two feet long, crawled out from the crack in the casing and slithered toward her toes.

"Don't come any closer, you beast!" She stomped her feet angrily, trying to crush the nasty pest, but she couldn't. The cockroach darted around behind her and suddenly darted into her trouser leg.

"Liwen, kill it!" Teacher Wen shouted frantically, her usual composure completely ruined by this uninvited guest.

"Hiding in my pants, I can't hit it!" Liwen said. "This, this…" She pouted and hesitated, then grabbed her waistband and yanked off her sweatpants. "Liwen, did you see that?"

Liwen couldn't see the cockroach, only the purplish-blue underwear that suddenly appeared before his eyes. A homeroom teacher taking off her pants in front of students was unimaginable, but Liwen was lucky enough to witness it today.

She was wearing a matching bra and panties, a rather conservative design. The underwear was boxer-length and opaque, but the material was very thin and clingy, so Liwen could see the shape of her private parts at a glance.

"Don't look at me!" Teacher Wen exclaimed anxiously, "You have to help me kill the cockroach!"

The cockroach had been sticking to her thigh, but when it saw the light, it quickly slithered upwards, escaping along her waist and abdomen into her t-shirt, and even slipped into her bra.

"How awful! Damn it, what did I ever do to you in my past life?" Teacher Wen forgot her status and actually cursed in front of the students. After cursing a couple of times, she helplessly took off her shirt, then unhooked her bra and pushed it to the ground.

"Get lost, don't take advantage of me!"

Liwen thought the bra clasp must be at the back, but now he finally saw it. What truly opened his eyes was, of course, the two firm, alluring mounds of fat beneath the bra, and the two cherries resting on them.

"Liwen, you've escaped to your side!" Teacher Wen shrieked.

The words jolted him awake. He looked down and realized he had suffered the same fate as the teacher—a large cockroach had invaded his trouser leg.

Teacher Wen paused, then burst into laughter.

"Yuan Liwen, it's your turn to take off your pants!"

Liwen hesitated, feeling it would be too embarrassing to take off his pants in front of the homeroom teacher.

"If you don't move, it might crawl into your asshole!" Teacher Wen laughed heartily, completely losing his composure. In his laughter, he completely forgot that his beautiful breasts were being displayed before the students.

Liwen shrugged, and could only unbuckle his belt and pull down his jeans. The cockroach was lying motionless on his inner thigh.

"Smash it!" Teacher Wen whispered. Li Wen raised his hand to strike, but missed. The alert insect had already made its escape, darting into his underwear like lightning.

"Sigh, take off your underwear too!" Teacher Wen said seriously. "No." Li Wen blushed with embarrassment.

"Then you stand there obediently and let me deal with it." Although Teacher Wen hated cockroaches, she was quite bold. She carefully squatted in front of him, placed her hands on his thighs, and slowly moved towards the center, intending to catch the cockroach in the middle. When her delicate hands crossed his inner thighs and touched his scrotum, Li Wen involuntarily reacted, and his penis began to become engorged and erect.

"I'm your homeroom teacher, you can't be so rude," Teacher Wen reprimanded him sternly.

"I couldn't control myself!" Li Wen protested.

"Hmm, that's true. I'll deal with it quickly then!" Teacher Wen sighed and nodded. She had only intended to create an opportunity to separate Li Wen and his mother, but who would have thought that a pest would cause this situation. She felt a chill run down her spine, guessing that the student must be enjoying a good look, and couldn't help but feel both amused and embarrassed.

Her hand gently pressed on Li Wen's scrotum, touching and pinching it for a while, but she couldn't feel anything. However, the long rod that had emerged between his legs stood even straighter.

"It can't be invisible, it must be nearby," she murmured to herself, when suddenly she saw a bulge in the middle of the rod. She cheered and reached out to grab the rod and the cockroach together.

"Teacher, no..." Liwen couldn't help but moan under her warm grasp.

"What do you mean no? You want to let it go? Cockroaches are pests, you can't let them go!" To prevent it from escaping, she gripped it even tighter.

Under her control, Liwen felt waves of pleasure rushing to his head, almost unbearable. Moreover, less than a mile away, a pair of firm breasts were swaying, as if beckoning to him.

He couldn't suppress the desire in his heart, and his hands involuntarily reached forward, grabbing the two ripe forbidden fruits and kneading them violently.

"Yuan Liwen, what are you doing?!" Teacher Wen was startled by his actions.

"Teacher, your breasts are so big and smooth!" he said breathlessly. "You want to die!" Teacher Wen was angry, and her hands squeezed them hard without any politeness. A soft cracking sound came from his palm as the innocent cockroach was crushed to pieces. At the same time, Liwen reached his climax, ejaculating into his underwear.

"You...you ejaculated?" Teacher Wen stared at him in disbelief. "You ejaculated in front of me?"

Liwen released his grip and nodded, feeling extremely apologetic.

"Teacher, I'm sorry."

Why did catching cockroaches turn into masturbating for a student? Why would a homeroom teacher be naked in front of students? Teacher Wen was both amused and exasperated. She wanted to scold him, but couldn't bring herself to do it; she wanted to forgive him, but felt resentful.

"I always thought you were a pure student, but it turns out you're so bad!" Teacher Wen couldn't help but tease him. "No wonder Macy's afraid of you and wants to break up with you."

"Teacher, even you know about this?" Li Wen asked miserably.

Teacher Wen was taken aback, feeling that it was wrong to hurt a vulnerable little heart with her words, so she stopped talking. The air from the air conditioner brushed against her breasts, making her shiver, only then realizing that her bra was still open and not fastened. She bent down to fasten it, but the thought of the cockroach crawling inside still cast a shadow over her.

Oh well, he'd already seen it all; what was the point of putting it away now?

"Come with me to the bathroom and wash up."

"Okay." Liwen obediently followed her into the bathroom and stood beside her.

Teacher Wen looked down at his messy underwear and almost burst out laughing. "Underwear like that, why don't you take it off? Do you want me to help you take it off?"

Liwen blushed and bent down to pull off his underwear.

"Throw it away! The trash can is next to the toilet."

"My mom bought it for me; I can't throw it away," Liwen quickly said. "I can just take it home and wash it."

"Your pants are covered in cockroach remains and semen, how are you going to carry them? Stuff them in your bag?" Teacher Wen chuckled. "Put them in the laundry basket and let me wash them! I'll return them to you after I've washed them."

"Thank you, teacher!" Liwen smiled at her and put his underwear in the basket.

Teacher Wen took off her bra and threw it into the plastic basket as well.

"Cockroaches have a lot of bacteria on them, you need to disinfect that area." She took out a box of medicated wipes from the storage cabinet, pulled out a few sheets, and wiped his genitals. The cool sensation quickly brought his dormant life back to life. "Hey, can you behave for a moment?" Teacher Wen looked up and glared at him.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Liwen hurriedly looked up at the ceiling, not wanting to think about anything.

Teacher Wen carefully cleaned him, trying to avoid touching his body. Even so, his penis still stood erect and stuck out its tongue.

It took five large sheets of wet wipes to wipe away the huge pile of filth.

"Okay, it's clean now!" The teacher smiled and began to clean her own chest with tissues.

"Thank you, teacher, then I'll be going now."

"Wait, you want to go home without underwear, just wearing your jeans? That's too unhygienic." Teacher Wen thought for a moment, "I'll lend you a pair of underwear."

"You want me to wear the teacher's underwear?" Liwen was so embarrassed that his whole body was burning. "What are you afraid of? I'll pick out a pair of athletic underwear for you, it won't look too strange. Besides, no one can see it if you wear it underneath! Wait a minute." Teacher Wen ran out and came back a while later with a bundle of things. "Here, how about this gray one?"

Li Wen took it and unfolded it to look at it. It was a pair of gray cotton underwear with flat feet, and it didn't look too feminine.

"Try it on."

Li Wen put it on as instructed. Thinking that this clothing had once touched the teacher's private parts, his heart couldn't help but pound wildly. His penis, which had already softened, became erect again, and it was uncontrollable.

"Oh dear, what are you doing? Why did you suddenly get an erection again? Oh no, you'll burst it!" Teacher Wen said anxiously. Liwen spread her hands, looking helpless. "Teacher, it's beyond my control!"

"Then...then you can go home naked." Teacher Wen said stubbornly. "Teacher, could you...could you..." Liwen hesitated.

"What do you want now?" She could tell from his eyes that he had ill intentions.

"Could you...can you help me vent...vent that fire? You don't have to use your mouth, you can use your hands..." Liwen said tremblingly. "Hmph, you're really audacious." Teacher Wen said in a muffled voice. "Once the fire is vented, it will go down, and I can go home wearing your pants." Liwen said softly. "Hmph, how could you come up with such an excuse." She glared at him, closed the toilet lid, and sat down. "Come on, quickly take off my pants and stand up straight, don't waste time."

Liwen was overjoyed and happily bowed to her homeroom teacher. "Thank you, teacher!" He pulled down his underwear and placed it aside, standing respectfully before the teacher with his erect penis.

Teacher Wen adjusted her glasses and reached out to grasp his erection. Surrounded by a soft touch, Liwen couldn't help but exclaim with pleasure. "Hey, I'm your homeroom teacher, you can't be so frivolous!"

"Yes, yes!" Liwen quickly apologized.

Teacher Wen shook her head with a wry smile, "I only agreed to help you because you're a 13-year-old, you know? If it were an adult, I'd probably break his penis."

She circled his penis with five fingers, stroking it up and down, and then gently rubbed the glans with her other hand. Compared to Du Zhiling, her movements were much stiffer. However, the exposed, rounded breasts and delicate nipples were still a feast for the eyes, captivating Yuan Liwen.

Gazing at the two trembling breasts, Liwen gradually couldn't resist, feeling that merely looking without touching them would be a waste. He spat, tentatively reaching out and gently cupping one of the breasts.

Teacher Wen didn't stop him, but instead intensified her grip.

Liwen was overjoyed, tightening his fingers to grasp it firmly. The teacher gave a soft hum, still not resisting.

Seeing this, Liwen grew even bolder. He extended his thumb and pressed it against the focal point of the sphere.

"Hmm, you're so naughty." Teacher Wen glared at him, then asked, "No woman has ever helped you masturbate before, has she?"

"Yes, my mom... oh..." He knew he had said something he shouldn't have and quickly shut up.

"Your mom helped you masturbate?" Teacher Wen was stunned.

"Mom said it was a kind of sex education." Li Wen quickly explained.

Sex education? Helping her son masturbate is sex education? How could she say that? Teacher Wen thought to herself that her sixth sense was right after all; Yuan Li Wen and her son did indeed have an unusual relationship!

Although Li Wen's words had dampened her spirits, his nimble and charming fingers quickly brought her interest back.

"Li Wen, unbutton your shirt," she said, half-moaning. Liwen was wearing a short-sleeved denim shirt.

He didn't know what the teacher was going to do, but he obediently unbuttoned it anyway.

She brought her mouth close to his chest, parted her cherry lips slightly, and took one of his nipples into her mouth.

What Zhiling had never done to him, the homeroom teacher did for him. The warm, itchy sensation sent a shiver down his spine. And her two slender hands were still moving between his legs, providing him with continuous pleasure.

Seeing the teacher's boldness, Liwen naturally didn't want to be outdone, and continued to use her breasts to satisfy his physical desires. If it weren't for the incorrect position, he would have already moved his mouth close and sucked on her nipple to his heart's content.

However, what he couldn't do, Teacher Wen could. She stuck out her small, delicate tongue and licked and circled on Liwen's small nipple. The novel and stimulating experience caused Liwen's penis to stretch even higher and become even harder. Under the intense teasing of his tongue and fingers, he finally reached his peak after more than ten minutes.

Teacher Wen saw his penis twitching and his urethra opening and closing, knowing that he was about to ejaculate. In the blink of an eye, thick white fluid gushed out like a fountain from the small hole in the center of his glans, spraying all over her head and face.

"Ouch!" Caught off guard by the magnificent sight, she screamed involuntarily. But as soon as she screamed, her mouth opened, and several drops of semen immediately splattered into her mouth. The rest of the liquid mercilessly splashed onto her hair, face, and glasses.

Teacher Wen felt incredibly unlucky. She

hadn't had sex in four or five years, and today, just by helping a boy release his pent-up desire, she got covered in semen. What else could this be but bad luck?

She had heard that the taste of semen reflected the owner's eating habits. Perhaps because he was in puberty and liked to eat meat, Li Wen's semen was very thick and had a strong fishy smell. She wanted to spit out what was in her mouth as soon as possible, but she felt that doing so would damage the student's self-esteem.

She was a kind teacher with a serious appearance but a loving heart, and she couldn't bear to hurt a naive young boy. After all, he was only 13; he shouldn't have any hidden illnesses! She considered for a moment, then swallowed his semen whole.

Seeing his teacher's disheveled state, Liwen felt embarrassed and apologized repeatedly.

"I didn't expect you to still have so much left in your testicles after just one ejaculation!" Teacher Wen said with a half-smile. Liwen scratched his head and grinned foolishly.

"You've exhausted your lust, haven't you? Hurry up and wipe yourself clean, put your pants back on, and go home. You've made me look like this; I need to wash my hair, face, and glasses."

Fortunately, Teacher Wen's hair was short, making cleaning easy. She took off her glasses and washed them under the tap, then rinsed her face. Looking at her delicate profile and long, slender eyebrows, Liwen couldn't help but say, "Teacher, you're so beautiful."

"Really?" She looked up at her student and smiled. Without the glasses, her large, watery eyes were even more captivating.

"Liwen isn't lying to you."

"Thank you for the compliment." Teacher Wen smiled back. "Go home, don't worry your mother."

"Where did you go? Why are you home so late?" Liwen had just stepped into the house when he heard Zhiling's voice coming from the bathroom.

"I went to my homeroom teacher's house to fix her computer," Liwen replied. "Mom, I'm in a hurry, I need to use the toilet."

"Come in, Mom's taking a shower, I'm not hogging the toilet," Zhiling said with a smile. Liwen held it in for half an hour, then pushed open the door, pulled down his pants, and urinated into the toilet, not even glancing at his naked mother beside him. Zhiling was annoyed, feeling that her son's attitude was extremely "unfilial." Even if he needed to urinate, he could at least look over here!

In her anger, she also noticed that the underwear Liwen had taken off wasn't hers. Upon closer inspection,

she realized it was a women's style! "Liwen, I don't blame you for wanting women, but please don't do this, okay?" She frowned, worried that her son was becoming a fetishist.

Seeing his mother looking at his underwear, Liwen blushed and quickly explained, "These pants were lent to me by my homeroom teacher..."

"Your homeroom teacher lent you her underwear?" Zhiling's eyes widened in surprise. "Why?"

Liwen, helpless, could only tell her about killing cockroaches at his homeroom teacher's house, but he kept quiet about how his teacher had made him ejaculate twice. Zhiling was skeptical, looking at her son's limp penis, feeling something was amiss. Could Liwen and his homeroom teacher have something going on? Otherwise, why was he completely unresponsive to her naked body?

"Son, you've been out all day, you're all sweaty, why don't you come and take a shower?" She glanced at him with a smile. Liwen

, who was already about to get up, took off his clothes and stepped into the bathtub upon hearing this.

Zhiling lathered his entire body with shower gel and then washed him inch by inch. When she washed his chest, her expression changed.

She saw a red mark next to his nipple; to put it politely, it could be called a hickey; to put it bluntly, it was a "curry chicken" mark.

Humph, that homeroom teacher surnamed Wen used the excuse of needing his computer repaired to try and seduce her son!

Zhiling was both angry and anxious, knowing that if she didn't fight back, her precious son would definitely be taken away! What could be more direct than using her own body to keep Liwen's heart?

Rewarding Yuan Liwen with her body was originally a trick to motivate her son to study hard. Now that the exams were over and half of her goal had been achieved, it wouldn't hurt to give herself to him early, right?

After convincing herself, she began her actions with a clear conscience. Her fingers moved from rubbing Liwen's chest to focusing on rubbing his nipples.

"Liwen, Mom is rewarding you early, okay?" Zhiling ignored his reaction and leaned in to lick his earlobe, then stuck her little tongue into his ear, teasing him profusely.

"Mom, I..." Liwen wanted to tell his mother that he was a little tired today and asked if they could do it tomorrow, but he didn't know how to bring it up. Zhiling hugged her son tightly, pressing her large breasts against his chest and rubbing his nipples against his genitals. "Liwen, I want you!" she breathed into his ear, her fingers darting restlessly across his lower abdomen, suddenly attacking his penis.

But his reaction disappointed her. Despite repeated teasing, his penis was only half-erect, neither soft nor hard!

Zhiling was still persistent. She slid down beside her son, finally squatting between his legs, lifting her head to begin oral sex. However, no matter how her lips and tongue moved along his inner thighs, scrotum, penis, and even perineum, his penis remained erect! What pleasure could there be in making love to him in this state!

She stood up, pouting, feeling utterly bored.

"Liwen, did you sleep with your homeroom teacher at her house?"

"No, Mom, I really didn't!" Liwen hurriedly explained.

"Hmph, if you hadn't done it, would your pubic area be like this?" Zhiling was even angrier.

"I... the teacher just... made me ejaculate twice..."

"Fine, you're finally willing to talk?" Zhiling's face changed drastically. "Liwen, I'm not your girlfriend, I have no right to stop you from having affairs with other women. But I'm your mother, you should be honest with me!"

She puffed out her cheeks, dried herself with a towel, put on her pajamas, and walked out of the bathroom without saying a word. When Liwen saw her, he knew she was really angry.

This was terrible.

The mother and son had been in a cold war for two days, and there was still no sign of reconciliation. Liwen wanted to cheer her up, but he didn't know how to start. Zhiling wanted to forgive her son, but she couldn't find a way to back down. On Sunday, the eve of the distribution of report cards, Yuan Liwen went back to school to do volunteer work, leaving the bored Du Zhiling at home, sulking alone.

The phone rang.

"Is this Mrs. Yuan? This is Miss Wen, Yuan Liwen's homeroom teacher."

"Hmm, Ms. Wen, Liwen isn't home. What brings you here?" Zhiling said coldly. "Are you free at noon? I'd like to make a home visit."

"Suit yourself."

An hour later, Ms. Wen arrived at the Yuan family home.

Enemies meeting again, their eyes blazing with hatred. Du Zhiling sized up this old-fashioned teacher with black-rimmed glasses, wondering what ability she possessed to make her son ejaculate twice in a row.

Zhiling served tea and then presented Ms. Wen's underwear with both hands.

"Thank you for taking care of my son, teacher. Now the items are returned to their rightful owner. I hope you can also return the underwear I bought for Liwen."

"Mrs. Yuan, perhaps you've misunderstood. Actually, I had absolutely no designs on your son." Teacher Wen smiled and exchanged the clothes with her.

"Whether there's a misunderstanding or not, everyone knows the truth." Zhiling snorted.

"Mrs. Yuan, the reason I'm here today is actually to advise you, hoping you and Liwen will keep some distance." Teacher Wen went straight to the point.

"What do you mean by that?" Zhiling was a little angry. "Is it illegal for my son and I to have a good relationship?"

"Whether it's illegal or not, I don't know yet, but you also bear some responsibility for Macy and Liwen's breakup."

"Pah, I only got together with him after they broke up..." Zhiling blushed and didn't finish her sentence.

Teacher Wen smiled, "Then, Liwen didn't try his best to save this relationship, so you bear some responsibility, right?"

"Hey, hey, hey, are you the homeroom teacher or the love consultant? What does it have to do with you whether my son and his girlfriend break up or not?" Zhiling retorted, holding back her anger.

"Mrs. Yuan, you're still young. If you want to find love, you don't need to look for it at home!" Teacher Wen said, biting her lower lip. "Teacher Wen, I'm so sorry, I really don't understand what you're saying." Zhiling stood up, about to dismiss her, "If there's nothing else, could you..." "

Mrs. Yuan, don't you know that besides your son, there's someone else who loves you even more?" Teacher Wen also stood up and said. "..."

"Mrs. Yuan, that person is me!" Teacher Wen suddenly stepped forward and embraced her, pressing his soft lips to hers.

Zhiling's eyes widened, at a loss, only able to let his tongue invade hers. A warm sensation ran through her body, and her breasts fell one after the other into his hands, being rubbed and kneaded through her clothes.

"Mrs. Yuan, Sister Zhiling, I've had my eye on you since the opening ceremony at Liwen Middle School!" Teacher Wen spoke near her lips, and by the last sentence, his lips had already slipped down to her collar, to her cleavage.

Du Zhiling broke free from Teacher Wen's embrace and collapsed onto the sofa, panting heavily.

"Ms. Wen, wait a minute!"

Knowing that the homeroom teacher wasn't after her son, Zhiling's hostility towards her immediately lessened. However, the thought of kissing a woman was something she couldn't immediately accept.

"Call me Xiuxian." Ms. Wen's cheeks flushed with excitement. "Ms. Xiuxian, I've never had this kind of experience before, and I don't really want to...try it. Besides, what you have, I also have..." Zhiling said, adjusting her chest. "Since we both have it, well...this..."

"Don't you need love?" Wen Xiuxian pursed her lips.

"I do need love, but I need someone of the opposite sex..." Zhiling said tactfully. "Like Liwen?" Xiuxian smiled wryly.

"It doesn't necessarily have to be him..."

"Then what about me? I need love too!" Xiuxian suddenly stepped forward, straddled her lap, and kissed her passionately. "Sister Zhiling, please accept me! I promise you, I'll take care of your son at school. You'll be there at home, and I'll be there at school, isn't that wonderful?"

Zhiling was stunned, somewhat tempted. Liwen was her lifeblood. If the homeroom teacher could help, she could look after him and keep an eye on his every move, preventing him from going astray—wouldn't that be great?

Since her divorce, Zhiling only cared about one person, and that person was her son. For him, she was willing to sacrifice everything, including her body. Besides, having sex with another girl of similar age wasn't necessarily a bad thing.

"Mmm," she responded, then took the initiative to kiss the teacher. Their lips met, and their fiery tongues immediately intertwined. A smile crept into Xiu Xian's eyes as she unbuttoned her coat, tossing it aside.

"Zhi Ling, let's go to bed, okay?" Xiu Xian asked breathlessly. "Okay." With a simple reply, Xiu Xian picked up Du Zhi Ling and carried her into her bedroom.

Zhi Ling rushed home from work at six o'clock sharp, and the first thing she did was affectionately hug her son, softly asking, "Li Wen, how did you do on your test? Are you alright?"

Yesterday, Yuan Li Wen had bought her a bouquet of carnations and an apology card, and the two had already reconciled. That evening, they had even cuddled together and watched "American Virgin" at home. However, Li Wen had returned to his listless state, and the situation was even worse than yesterday.

"What's wrong? Did you do badly on the test?" Zhiling asked, somewhat surprised. Liwen didn't speak, silently handing her the report card.

Seven Cs, two Ds. "Actually... as long as you've tried your best, the grades don't matter at all! I promised you, I will..."

"Mom, why are you lying?" he suddenly asked.

"What am I lying about?" Zhiling asked, bewildered.

"The homeroom teacher came yesterday, why did you say she didn't?" Liwen asked, pouting, tears welling in his eyes.

It turned out that last night, when Liwen was watching a movie with his mother, he smelled a very unique perfume. At first, he didn't think much of it, assuming that Zhiling had just changed her perfume. Later, when he opened the drawer to get his underwear to take a shower, he realized that Ms. Wen's underwear was missing. It was then that he suddenly realized it was the scent of his homeroom teacher's usual perfume. Moreover, he found a lip print behind Zhiling's ear, the color of which was the same as Ms. Wen's lipstick!

"Mom, why did you get involved with the homeroom teacher?" he angrily questioned Zhiling.

"I didn't," Zhiling lowered her head, somewhat deflated. "If you didn't, why did you hide the fact that she came to our house? Isn't this... isn't this a guilty conscience?"

"Liwen, Ms. Wen promised to take care of you, and said she could be a little more lenient when grading papers, so..." Zhiling helplessly admitted. "Mom, I'm all grown up now. I don't need Teacher Wen's care! I'll pass the test with real skills, not by shortcuts!" Liwen shouted. "..."

"Mom, you were angry with me for not being honest the day before yesterday, but are you being honest with me now? This is a double standard!" Liwen's eyes reddened with anger. "It's okay if you go out for a one-night stand, at least the other person is a man, that's normal. But you... why are you gay?!" "

I'm sorry, Liwen, I'm only doing this for your own good." Zhiling was so sad she wanted to cry.

"I don't want such a promiscuous mother." Liwen sat on the sofa, covering her face and sobbing. "My mother isn't like that. She should be a lady."

"Liwen, it was your mother's fault. I'm so sorry." Zhiling wiped away her tears and hugged her son tightly. "Liwen, please forgive me just this once, okay?"

"You're awful." Liwen neither agreed nor disagreed.

"Liwen, I admit I was intimate with Teacher Wen yesterday, but at the last minute, I still rejected her." Zhiling said softly, "When she tried to take off my pants, I felt guilty! I didn't accept her love, nor did I have sex with her. Didn't you get a D in English? She taught you English. If I had been with her, she would at least have given you a C, right?"

Liwen thought about it and realized his mother's words made sense, so his anger subsided.

"Liwen, you're the only one in my heart. Tonight, I belong to you," Zhiling said, kissing him on the lips.

"But I only got 7 Cs," Liwen said shamefully. "As long as it's you, even 1 C is fine," Zhiling smiled sweetly. Liwen saw that her eyelashes were still glistening with tears, so he gently kissed them away.

"Liwen, let's eat first, then take a bath together, and then make love, okay?" she asked gently.

After a quick meal, the mother and son undressed each other, walked hand in hand into the bathroom, and stepped into the bathtub.

Zhiling lathered her breasts with shower gel, stood behind Liwen, and used her large, elastic sponges to scrub his back. After cleaning his back, she knelt down to wash his buttocks. Liwen had never experienced such intimate service before, and felt a warm, comfortable sensation all over his body, already intoxicated.

However, the sponge could only clean the surface; cleaning deeper areas was a bit difficult. So Zhiling applied the liquid to her pinky finger and used it to clean Liwen's groin and anus.

"Mom, you don't need to wash that area!" Liwen said somewhat embarrassed.

"If you don't wash it clean, we won't be able to make love as much as we want later." Zhiling smiled, circling her pinky finger around the anus, and then, with the help of the slippery soap bubbles, sliding it into the anus.

"Ah!" Liwen shuddered with excitement.

"Let me penetrate you a few times before you penetrate me," Zhiling said with a light laugh. To avoid damaging the tender sphincter muscles, she only penetrated lightly twice. After cleaning the narrow passage, she used a flower spray to remove the soap, then stuck out her tongue and licked his anus.

"Ouch!" The intense electric shock made Liwen's already erect penis stand even higher.

Seeing his strong reaction, Zhiling didn't dare to continue. If she accidentally ejaculated before it even started, it would be too wasteful.

She went to her son and continued to clean his chest, abdomen, and genitals with her breasts. After bathing her son, she cleaned her own body. After bathing, the two snuggled back to Zhiling's room and fell onto the bed in each other's arms.

"Mom, do you have any condoms?" Liwen asked. "If not, I can go out and buy some."

"I've already had a birth control injection!" Zhiling smiled sweetly. "How can a rubber condom stop me from making love with my most beloved son? I want to truly unite with you, I want you to ejaculate inside me without any worries. Tonight, or every night after that, I belong to you."

Just those affectionate words were enough to ignite Liwen's desire and put him in peak fighting condition.

Zhiling lay on her back on the bed, propping her hips up with a pillow, then bent her knees and spread her legs. "Son, come on, come and fuck me!"

Liwen reached out and touched Zhiling's private parts. "Mom, you're not wet enough! Won't it hurt if I just insert it like this?"

"It will hurt a little, but it's okay." Zhiling's voice was filled with boundless desire.

"Wouldn't it be better if we did some foreplay first, to make you a little wet before going in?" Liwen suggested. "You're such a good boy." Zhiling smiled and accepted his kindness. "I was too impatient. But, thinking about being able to have sex with my most beloved son, how could I not be eager?"

Liwen climbed onto the bed and carefully lay on top of his mother. Zhiling couldn't help but laugh at his trembling appearance.

"Hey, I'm all set on, I won't crush you! Lie down, don't worry!" she said with a laugh. Liwen chuckled sheepishly, boldly pressing down on Zhiling's body and giving her a wet kiss. Their tongues and lips lingered, reluctant to part, only separating after a long while. Liwen kissed his mother's neck down, past her shoulders, and then onto her breasts.

He kneaded her breasts like powder, making her heart flutter and her breath catch in her throat. Her breasts appeared especially firm under the kneading of his ten fingers. After kneading for a while, he opened his mouth and took the most prominent part into his mouth, sucking hard.

"My good son, Mommy will breastfeed you." Zhiling stroked her son's hair, recalling the scene of holding him and breastfeeding him many years ago, her heart filled with boundless tenderness. However, a stinging pain interrupted her dreamy reverie.

"Hey!"

"Mom, did my bite hurt you?" Rewen asked in fear.

"It doesn't hurt too much." Zhiling smiled and shook her head. "I remember that when you were a child, you sucked my breasts very tightly. You even made my nipples swollen a few times! Now that you have teeth in your mouth, how can I not feel pain?"

"Then I won't bite you!" Li Wen said apologetically. "Well, if you lick me, suck me, and kiss me, I will feel more comfortable and secrete more." Zhiling said with a sweet smile. Liwen followed her advice and kissed the nipples instead. After kissing for a while, he licked the nipples and areola with his tongue. Then he opened his mouth to hold the smaller half of the breast and sucked it with his soft lips.

After several rounds of teasing, Zhiling's lower body finally released a large amount of love fluid, and her jade gate opened wide.

"Liwen, come on, I really can't wait any longer." Zhiling said, her face flushed and panting.

Liwen raised his penis and pressed it against his mother's private parts. Because he was inexperienced, he only bumped into Zhiling's pubic hair, not the entrance.

"I'll help you, step by step." Zhiling said, reaching out and gently grasping the tip of his penis near the glans, and inserting it into her vagina.

"Can you feel it?" she asked softly.

"Mmm."

Because her private parts were already quite wet, Liwen exerted a little force, and the glans overcame the resistance of her labia and slid into her vagina.

A wet and warm tightness instantly filled Liwen's entire body. Only now did he realize how wonderful sex could be!

"Mom, your vagina is so warm." He hugged her slender waist, utterly satisfied.

Zhiling looked down and saw that a large part of his penis was still outside, so she pinched his cheek. "A real man, satisfied with just a little bit inside? That won't do, too unambitious."

Liwen chuckled. "Alright, then I'll really go all the way in! Don't blame me if it hurts, Mom."

"Bring it on!" Zhiling laughed too. She suddenly realized that flirting with her son could enhance the atmosphere during sex.

Liwen thrust his hips forcefully, and another half of his penis disappeared between her legs. "Don't be so stingy, okay?" Zhiling rolled her eyes at him, gave his right breast a random grope, then pressed down on his buttocks and pushed him towards her. With her efforts, Liwen's entire penis was inside her, with only his scrotum remaining outside.

The long-awaited feeling of fullness made Du Zhiling groan loudly.

"So good, Liwen, you truly are my best boy!"

"How am I good?" Liwen asked with a smile.

"You have a really good one, that's the best, the best proof!" Zhiling said, glancing at him with her watery eyes. "Hey, you think it's over once you've shoved this big thing in? You have to move, how can you ejaculate if you don't move? Do you want me to ejaculate for you?"

"I can't move in Mommy's tight and narrow vagina!"

Liwen teased her, making Zhiling laugh uncontrollably. "You little rascal, so smooth-talking!"

"If you want me to move, I'll just pull out." He did as he said, pulling his entire penis out. "Okay, you've been holding it in for a few minutes, now you can breathe!"

Zhiling knew her son was teasing her, but she was still a little impatient. "Hey, come back quickly, I haven't enjoyed it enough yet!"

To be honest, Liwen was already ready to go, and he really couldn't bear to give up halfway. With the experience of the first insertion, he had a rough idea of the location of the vaginal opening. He thrust his abdomen forward, and his long, hard penis, as hard as an iron rod, pierced the center of her labia. He remembered seeing male actors using similar techniques on female actors in Japanese AVs, so he mimicked the movements, pulling his penis back and then rubbing it against the clitoris above her labia.

"Ah~ mmm! You little rascal, you know how to put your skills to use!" Zhiling gasped. "Don't stop, keep working on my clitoris!"

Liwen teased between her clitoris and labia with his erect penis, making Zhiling tremble with a mixture of excitement and discomfort. After a while, he got tired and thrust his penis into her vagina with all his might.

"Push it in a little deeper, okay? We need to be tightly joined together, with no gaps between our bodies..." Zhiling moaned as she raised her legs and placed them on her son's shoulders. "Liwen, harder, harder!"

Liwen thrust in with all his might, and sure enough, it went in a little deeper. However, his pubic hair was already pressed tightly against his labia, leaving no room for further advance.

"So good, so fulfilling..." Zhiling murmured, "My child, it wasn't for nothing that I've loved you for thirteen years..."

"Mom, I'm very grateful that you've given your body to me," Liwen said. "Silly boy, why are you suddenly so serious?" Zhiling chuckled. "You've waited so long, are you ready to release? Don't be shy, just keep thrusting!"

"But after ejaculation, the lovemaking will be over, and I... I'm a little reluctant to let it go," Liwen hesitated.

"Haha, who says you can only do it once a night? My son is young and strong, he can do it three or four times without any problem."

Liwen's spirits lifted. Since Zhiling was willing to have a second round, he had to seize the time and finish the first act quickly.

He thrust his "spear" back and forth in his mother's vaginal canopy, bringing Zhiling endless pleasure. Wave after wave of orgasms made her body burn, her skin flushed, and her large breasts rose and fell with her breath. After fifty or sixty thrusts, Liwen finally ejaculated, shooting a thick stream of semen into his mother's vagina. The two embraced, reaching their peak simultaneously.

This wonderful and exhilarating feeling moved Zhiling to tears. More than ten years ago, she had given her virginity to Liwen's father, and more than ten years later, her son had given his virginity to her. This wasn't exactly compensation, but it was the sweetest kind of reward.

Mother and son locked eyes, their gazes filled with tender affection.

"Mom, your body is so beautiful," Liwen murmured, still mesmerized by their recent experience.

"Liwen, your penis is wonderful too," Zhiling smiled languidly.

Little Liwen remained as hard as steel, but its owner still wanted to pull it out of his mother's vagina so he could lie beside her and caress her. Seeing his actions, Zhiling suddenly had an idea.

"Liwen, don't move." She hugged his waist and said, "If you pull your penis out, the semen and vaginal fluid inside me will flow from my vagina onto the sheets. If the sheets are dirty, how are we going to make love again? Are we going to do it standing up?"

"Mom, what's your idea?" her son asked.

"We'll stay in this position until you carry me into the bathroom, then I'll pull your penis out." Zhiling hugged her son's back, her eyes filled with affection. "Okay, I'll obey." Liwen struggled to lift his mother, stepped off the bed, and walked towards the bathroom. "Mom, you're so heavy."

"Mom has a pair of big peaches, how could I not be heavy!" Zhiling blushed and giggled.

"A giant peach?" Liwen blinked. "Then Mommy will become the Queen Mother of the West?"

"Yes, am I dignified enough?" Zhiling leaned on his shoulder and chuckled.

"If Mommy is the Queen Mother of the West, then I'm Sun Wukong," Liwen said. "You want to be Sun Wukong? Humph, you're naughty, you want to steal my peaches!" Zhiling blushed and licked his earlobe.

After stepping into the bathtub, Liwen lifted her body and gently laid her down. Zhiling looked down at the streaks of white liquid flowing from her private parts, and was truly amazed. No wonder she was so excited just now; her son had ejaculated so much inside her!

After washing away the stains and wiping away the sweat with a flower shower, the two embraced and returned to the bedroom, lying side by side on the bed to rest. The pillow they had used to prop up Zhiling's buttocks was now soaked with her secretions and had served its purpose, lying discarded on the floor. Without a pillow to lean on, Zhiling simply rested against her son's chest. Liwen, in his developmental stage, was full of energy, and with his physique, he could have started immediately, but he noticed that his mother's breathing was still a little rapid, so he let her rest a little longer.

"Liwen, we tried missionary position earlier, what position would you like to try now?" Zhiling raised her head, her cherry lips close to her son's, and asked softly.

"I don't know!" Liwen said blankly, "I just want... I just want to lick Mom's lower part again."

"Hmm, coincidentally, I also want to savor your iron rod again." Zhiling smiled charmingly.

"Then, how about we..." Liwen didn't know how to say it, so he could only express it with gestures. "That's called 69." Zhiling couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, let's warm up with the 69 position, and then think about how to finish."

"Mom, who's on top?" Liwen asked.

"We were on top just now, so of course we should switch positions. I'm your mother, after all, it's really not right for my son to always be on the bottom."

Liwen didn't mind whether he was lying down or on his stomach, so he nodded and lay down in a starfish position. Zhiling lay on her son with her head towards the foot of the bed, putting her buttocks in front of him.

"Mom, your butt is so firm." Liwen touched it and gently pinched it twice. "If you wore a bikini on the beach, you'd definitely attract a lot of envious glances."

Zhiling said with a sweet smile, "Wear a bikini for those stinky men to see? I'm not going to be that bad off. My body is only for my son to see." She lowered her head, opened her mouth, and took his rosy, tender glans into her mouth, caressing it with the tip of her tongue.

"So comfortable." Liwen breathed a sigh of relief and gently kissed and licked the side of her legs near her labia. He didn't know where his mother's erogenous zones were, but he felt it was only natural to kiss every corner of her genitals.

"Son, kiss between my legs, that'll excite me more!" Zhiling said to her son, then focused on lovingly caring for his body. After sucking on the glans and licking the shaft for a while, he moved on to Pinzhi's two half-ripe lychees hanging from the tree trunk.

"Mom, I'm so itchy," Liwen complained with a laugh, and began to open his mouth and lick the tender pearl oyster Pinzhi had placed in front of him.

The pearl oyster was not only plump but also sweet and juicy. Liwen had only taken a few bites when his lips and chin were covered in juice, but he was still enjoying himself, lingering among the oyster meat, sometimes kissing the oyster body, sometimes sucking the clear liquid overflowing from the oyster meat. The mother and son were enjoying themselves, each getting what they wanted, and the room became filled with endless spring-like passion amidst the rising and falling moans. After eating the pearl oyster for a while, Liwen simply used his fingers to pry open the oyster meat and put the tip of his tongue into the crimson, sunset-like cleft.

Zhiling shuddered, excitedly spitting out the testicles she had been biting, and groaned loudly.

"Oh...child, your tongue is so amazing...I...ah...I can't take it anymore..."

Liwen explored his mother's vagina for a while, still not satisfied, and even wanted to lick her clitoris. At this moment, a small chrysanthemum was blooming in front of him, and of course he wouldn't let this opportunity slip by easily. He raised his head and enthusiastically kissed the folds in the center of the petals.

Zhiling had never let a man kiss her anus before, and the shock she felt at this moment was more than twice as strong as having her private parts licked. She kept panting, her chest heaving rapidly, and her whole body once again flushed with a charming blush.

"Liwen, don't touch here...no...ah! So good, so wonderful..." She hesitated, her feelings conflicted. "Liwen, shall we try anal sex? Not with your mouth, but with your long rod..."

"Won't it hurt a lot to insert my thick rod here?" Liwen asked. As they kissed, he suddenly had a whim and licked the entrance of her vagina a few times with the tip of his tongue.

The casual licking brought Zhiling a deadly orgasm. Her lower body spasmed, and a tidal wave of love juice gushed from her vagina, instantly covering her labia majora and minora with a layer of crystal.

She whimpered, abruptly rising to her feet and kneeling beside her son. In a dreamy voice, she said, "Come on, insert your penis!"

"But..."

"This is my only virginity, and now I offer it to you." She wiped her genitals, smearing the secretions from her fingers onto her anus. "Liwen, be good, listen to your mother... hurry, I... I can't wait!"

Hearing Zhiling's repeated urging, Liwen had no choice but to lean against her back, moving his penis behind her buttocks. Although there was lubrication, forcing the glans into her anus was still not easy. Liwen pushed hard, finally managing to insert only a third of it.

A sharp pain jolted Zhiling back from her climax. She groaned softly, her voice a mixture of pleasure and pain.

"Mom, does it hurt?" Liwen asked with concern.

"It doesn't hurt at all!" Zhiling forced a smile, not wanting to interrupt the game. "Come on, just insert the whole penis!"

Liwen was half-believing, half-doubting, but he grabbed Zhiling's peaches with both hands and pushed his lower body against her buttocks, pushing the entire glans into her anus.

Zhiling screamed, and this time Liwen heard it clearly. Her scream contained only pain, not a trace of excitement. "Mom, I don't want to have anal sex with you! How can I build my excitement on your pain!" Liwen said, distressed. Regardless of Zhiling's consent, he carefully withdrew his glans and gently rubbed her split anus with his palm. "Are you feeling better now?"

"Yes, much better." Zhiling turned and sat down, giving him a kiss on the lips. "Liwen, you always think of me, you're so filial. But your penis is still so hard, what should I do?"

"How about you sit on top?" Liwen suggested. "What you're talking about is called 'Guanyin Sitting on a Lotus.'" "Zhiling smiled and said, "Okay, Mommy will be the Queen Mother first, and now she'll be Guanyin, hee hee!"

After they agreed, Liwen sat down next to the headboard, letting his mother take the initiative. Zhiling spread her legs and squatted on top of him, aligning her vaginal opening with his erect penis, and sat on him. With the help of her love juices, the huge penis easily slid into her body, all the way to the base.

Compared to anal sex, this felt so much more satisfying! She let out a pleasant moan, her face flushed, a smile playing on her lips, her whole body radiating happiness

. "Liwen, come and nurse! These two milk bottles on Mommy's chest are for you." She leaned forward and brought the nipple to her son's lips. Liwen opened his mouth and easily took it in, sucking on it greedily.

"Suck harder, suck my milk clean," Zhiling murmured, swaying her body up and down, twisting her hips forcefully, rubbing her tender vaginal walls against her son's hard torso. Although Liwen was pinned down by Zhiling and could hardly move, he still tried his best to thrust his penis into her body, helping his mother and himself reach orgasm.

"Child, is it comfortable?" Zhiling asked breathlessly.

"Extremely comfortable," Liwen answered with his eyes half-closed, continuing to suckle her right breast and rub her left breast.

"Mmm, Mom is extremely comfortable too." Zhiling spurred her horse forward, heading towards the realm of ecstasy, "Child, are you about to ejaculate?"

"Almost!" Liwen's face was flushed, his whole body was so excited that he felt like he was about to explode.

"I'm almost there...yes, really close..." Zhiling cried out, her lower body beginning to convulse uncontrollably. In the sudden pressure, Liwen's mind went blank, his body feeling as if struck by lightning. His penis tightened and relaxed, tightened again and relaxed again, spurts of semen erupting into Zhiling's vagina, shooting inside without reservation.

The two embraced, sharing this exquisite moment of climax. Long afterward, when the storm had subsided, mother and son still couldn't bear to leave each other's bodies. "Mom, thank you. You taught me how to make love, and you let me experience the true feeling of making love," Liwen said, holding Zhiling tightly by the waist, still savoring the experience.

"Liwen, I also want to thank you. I've lived with you for thirteen years, and been happy for thirteen years. Today, you've given me the happiest and most joyful moment in those thirteen years."

"Mom, we can be this happy in the future too." Liwen reached out and gently stroked her cheek. "We can love each other for a lifetime."

"No," Zhiling smiled and shook her head. "After you grow up, you'll have your own girlfriend, lover, and wife. It's impossible for us to love each other for a lifetime."

"What if I don't have a girlfriend, lover, or wife?" Liwen asked. "Can you promise me that you'll be my mother, girlfriend, lover, and wife?"

"I don't know." Zhiling lowered her head shyly and buried her face in her son's arms. "Mom, promise me!"

"I'll only consider it if you get into university and get a bachelor's or master's degree." Zhiling decided to repeat her old tune.

"Okay, let's pinky swear." Liwen bent his pinky finger and hooked it with her little finger. "Silly child." Zhiling sighed, secretly hoping for a master's degree son and a master's degree lover. Would her dream come true? She didn't know. However, even if it did, it would be seven or eight years, or even ten years from now.

She then thought that whether she could be his lifelong lover or not didn't matter; the most important thing was that she wanted to cherish the five years before her son came of age. Five years was already more than enough.

Today was Friday, and the thought of not having to go to school tomorrow made 13-year-old Yuan Liwen happy. Although he was a well-behaved and academically excellent student, who wouldn't want to relax and let loose a little?

So, after school, he and a few close friends went to the Haojing Shopping Mall near the school, their targets being nothing more than two things: comics and video games. After the group of middle schoolers had been laughing and joking around for a couple of hours, Yuan Liwen discovered his third target: movie DVDs. "First-run movie DVDs, one set for 30, two sets for 50, five sets for 100!" Two thin, middle-aged men were calling out outside their stall. One of his friends patted Liwen's arm and said, "Liwen, look, we have 'Curse of the Golden Flower'! Didn't you say your mom wanted to see Gong Li? Buy it, buy it!"

Yes! Mother's Day is the day after tomorrow. Should I buy it for my mother? But at 30 yuan a DVD set, it's definitely a pirated copy.

Yuan Liwen scratched his head. Anyway, he didn't have money to buy the real thing, so a pirated copy was fine.

"Mom, Happy Mother's Day!" When he got home, Liwen first hugged his mother, Du Zhiling, around the waist and kissed her on the cheek.

"Good boy!" Du Zhiling smiled and turned around, returning the kiss on her son's forehead. "Mom, look what I bought for you!" Liwen opened his schoolbag, took out the DVD, and waved it in front of her.

"Oh, it's 'Curse of the Golden Flower'! Where would you get the money to buy it... Humph, it's a pirated copy, isn't it?" Zhiling feigned anger.

Liwen stuck out his tongue, but just nestled close to his young mother, not daring to reply. Zhiling gave birth to her son at 23, and now at 36, he's in the prime of his life. He looks young and has a graceful figure. Walking down the street with her son, many people mistake them for siblings!

"You're not allowed to buy pirated DVDs anymore, understand?" Zhiling chuckled, not scolding him. She found it quite difficult to put on a stern face in front of her son. Besides, why scold him for his filial piety?

"I know!" Liwen replied, blushing.

After dinner, the mother and son washed the dishes together, then sat side-by-side on the sofa in front of the old television, watching a period drama starring Zhiling's sexy idol.

However, after only half a minute, the mother felt something was amiss. Then, the son also felt something was wrong.

The woman on screen was indeed wearing Gong Li's low-cut costume, her two large, snow-white breasts were indeed pushed up to her shoulders, and the two bright red nipples in the center of her breasts almost burst out of her clothes. However, this woman was not Gong Li!

In the blink of an eye, a lewd emperor walked onto the screen, and without a word, tore off her top, then placed his rough hands on her breasts, rubbing them vigorously. Even worse, the woman, while moaning, took the initiative, swiftly pulling off the emperor's trousers and manipulating his genitals. Good

heavens, when did "Curse of the Golden Flower" get an adult version?

At this moment, the title appeared on television, but it wasn't "Curse of the Golden Flower," but rather "Curse of the Golden Flower," the "bra" in "Curse of the Golden Flower."

Both mother and son were stunned. Zhiling blushed at first, then couldn't help but laugh out loud, thinking that the person selling the pirated copy must be selling a Category III film as a blockbuster. Her son was young and honest, which was why he believed it was the real "Curse of the Golden Flower." She turned to look at Liwen, wanting to comfort him, but saw that his eyes were wide open and his fingers were trembling, obviously afraid of being punished by his mother. Then, the cup in his hand fell to one side, and his legs were filled with soda.

"Oops, I spilled it!" he cried out in surprise.

"Hey, don't move! I'll go get a towel!" Zhiling said hurriedly. The sofa was made of fabric, and if her son stood up at this moment, the cola would flow down his pants and into the fabric sofa, which would be expensive and troublesome to clean. Zhiling was just an office worker and couldn't bear to spend that money. The mother hurriedly ran into the kitchen to get a towel, not having time to turn off the DVD player. Liwen obediently sat there, staring blankly at the sex scenes in the movie, unable to move his limbs, but his fifth limb between his legs started moving, and the movement became more and more intense.

Zhiling ran back from the kitchen with a towel and squatted down in front of her son to wipe him. As she wiped, she suddenly noticed an iron rod swelling under the towel. She was surprised and delighted. Unbeknownst to her, her son had grown up so much. Sure enough, six months ago, Liwen only reached her shoulder height, but now he was a full-grown man, only three feet shorter than her! When Liwen was little, he would cover his eyes and hide in disgust if he saw the cover of a pornographic magazine at a newsstand. But now? He would have a physical reaction, and his penis would even become erect!

She lovingly stroked her son's thick penis, unwilling to stop.

"Mom, let me wipe it myself!" Liwen blushed with embarrassment, desperately twisting his body to avoid her.

"Don't move! If you move, the cola will spill onto the sofa. Let Mom do it, understand?" Zhiling looked up and glared at him.

"Oh!"

Zhiling continued wiping, deliberately placing the towel between her son's legs and lightly touching his groin with her fingers and the back of her hand. Under the dual stimulation of the movie screen and his mother's fingers, Liwen's penis swelled even more.

The young mother's heart pounded wildly, filled with an indescribable excitement. She couldn't suppress her curiosity; she was eager to know just how strong her seemingly childlike son's foundation was.

Liwen was wearing athletic shorts, the kind that don't absorb water, so Zhiling's towel quickly wiped the cola clean. But the mischievous and willful woman still rubbed his penis back and forth through his shorts, sometimes deliberately sticking her little finger under his clitoris and lightly touching his testicles.

"Wow, it's a full six inches long!" Mom estimated her son's size, her heart pounding. Like father, like son; the student surpasses the master, he's even better than his father!

"Mom, I need to pee..." Liwen groaned softly.

Zhiling snapped out of her daze, hurriedly letting go of his hand and saying, "Go to the toilet quickly, and while you're at it, drop your pants into the washing machine and take a shower."

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※ Du Zhiling divorced Liwen's father five years ago and hadn't been with a man since. So when she unexpectedly came into contact with another man's body, her heart began to flutter. Even though that man was her son, she couldn't help but be tempted. That night, she lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. Just imagining his magnificent physique beneath her pants was enough to keep her awake at night.

How could she possibly get a clear look? Peep while he showered? Spy while he changed clothes? Help him bathe when he was sick? After

a while of these wild thoughts, she started to worry.

Her immature son possessed a surprisingly powerful pistol. What if it went off accidentally and someone died? That would be terrible! She'd heard her son had a girlfriend… what if…

no, she had to ask her colleague Ivy's opinion. Ivy had been through this before; her son was almost twenty, she must have experienced this situation. Thinking this, she quickly picked up her phone and dialed a few numbers.

"During the time of Yao and Shun, the Yellow River suffered a great flood. Gun tried to control the flood by blocking it, but failed and was executed by Shun. His son, Yu, changed the method to dredging and finally succeeded. Teaching your son about sex is like controlling floods: don't stop him, but guide him, teach him what constitutes correct and safe sexual behavior. If he releases his energy, there won't be any problems."

Zhiling, a business student, was completely bewildered by her colleague Ivy's long explanation of Yao, Shun, Gun, and Yu. Everyone knows about teaching sons correct sexual values! But how do you teach them?

She cursed under her breath, and when she tried to ask for clarification, Ivy yawned and hung up.

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※ Saturday.

Du Zhiling considered it for a long time and decided to act quickly and directly to counsel her son. The counseling material she used was the adult film her son had given her yesterday. She had watched the film carefully at home to make sure it didn't contain any SM, bestiality, or other perverted scenes before making the decision.

The thought of watching "adult films" with her son was exciting. However, she sat at home from noon until afternoon, and from afternoon until dusk, before Liwen finally decided to come home.

"Liwen, we..." she smiled, wanting to tell her son the good news, but she stopped abruptly halfway through her sentence.

She noticed her son looked dejected, and his expression seemed off.

"Liwen?"

"Mom, I'm going to sleep." It was only 6:30 in the evening, and he actually wanted to sleep. Saying he was going to sleep, he headed towards the kitchen.

"What happened?" Zhiling stepped forward, hugged her son from behind, and asked softly.

"Nothing much, it's just... Waaah... McCy wants to break up with me." Liwen turned around, buried his face in his mother's shoulder, and just kept crying.

"Why would you want to break up?" Zhiling gently lifted her son's chin, looked into his eyes, "Hmph, did you do something you shouldn't have?"

After all, it was his mother who understood him. Liwen blushed and nodded to Zhiling. Oh no, she was too late. Zhiling thought to herself. So, should she still counsel him now?

Yes, of course! One McCy is gone, but there might be Wincy, Candy, and Jackie in the future. One failure is okay, but another failure would be terrible.

"I just... I just touched her and kissed her, and she broke up with me! All the classmates say that's how dating is, Chen Liwei and Donna did it, Vincent and Victoria did it, but only Macy and I have this problem." Liwen puffed out his cheeks, very indignant.

"Tell Mom, how did you touch her and how did you kiss her?" Zhiling asked.

Liwen shut his mouth, not daring to speak, looking a little guilty.

"Treat me like Macy, and do what happened again. Don't worry, Mom won't blame you like Macy did, Mom just wants to find out why she's upset with you."

Liwen hesitated for a moment, then began.

He first wrapped his arms around his mother's slender waist, then reached his right hand over her t-shirt and touched her waist upwards. Then his hand stopped on her bra and squeezed it hard.

Zhiling was a little disappointed.

"Is that all? Didn't you put your hand inside her bra?"

"No," her son shook his head. "Then how did you kiss her?"

Liwen's hand was still on his mother's breast, and his lips began to approach her face. First he kissed her upper lip, then her lower lip, and then he pressed his lips heavily against his mother's.

Zhiling felt her heart beat twice as fast in an instant. After thirteen years together, this was their first kiss! Desire made her open her mouth and welcome her son's tongue into her mouth. However, Liwen's tongue only symbolically touched hers before withdrawing.

Zhiling was disappointed again.

This was hardly a wet kiss.

The son immediately let go, took a step back, and looked aggrieved. "Mom, that's how it was back then."

Zhiling chuckled and patted her son's head. "The conclusion is: Macy was too conservative. My good son did nothing wrong."

"Really?" Liwen was overjoyed.

"Really." Zhiling nodded with a smile. "But she said very seriously that she absolutely has to break up with me!" Liwen said with a bitter face. "Liwen, as a man, you need to broaden your horizons. Isn't it a pity to give up a forest for a tree, or an ocean for a fish?" His mother gently comforted him.

"Yes, Mom, you're absolutely right!" Liwen finally understood and smiled through his tears.

"Come on, let's eat first, and then watch a movie together," Zhiling said, taking his hand. "Mom, did you buy a new DVD?"

"No. We're watching 'The Golden Shield' together." Zhiling pinched his cheek. "You only grow up after experiencing heartbreak. My Liwen is all grown up now, not a child anymore. If you're not a child, of course you're entitled to watch adult movies!" It

's always a little awkward for a mother and son to watch adult movies together. To make the atmosphere more natural, Zhiling chatted with her son while watching the movie.

"Liwen, do you like big-breasted girls?"

"Yeah, bigger is always better than smaller."

"What about your female classmates? Are they big?"

"Winnie's bigger, I heard she's a 32C."

"Wow, she's already that big in Form 2, impressive!"

The two chatted casually until the plot reached its climax, and the tension rose, at which point their conversations subsided. Zhiling softened her body and snuggled against her son, gently embracing his arm and pressing her hot breasts against him. Liwen's breathing grew heavier and heavier, but he dared not move an inch.

When the male protagonist's penis entered the female protagonist's vagina, Zhiling broke the silence and whispered in his ear, "This is wrong, you know? If you're going to have sex with your girlfriend, remember to wear a condom." "

Afraid of getting an STD?"

"Smart." Zhiling smiled and gave her son a kiss. "Tell Mom, is there any other reason?" "

For contraception."

"Perfect." This time, the mother's kiss landed on her son's lips.

Watching the sex scene on the screen, the breasts, penises, labia, and testicles moving back and forth, Du Zhiling's emotions and desires unconsciously rose, and her attitude towards her son became even closer. Seeing his mother treating him like this, the son was a little strange, but he didn't think of resisting.

After the emperor ejaculated on the empress's face, the first sex scene ended. Then came a dull interlude.

"Mom, that male lead is amazing, he can ejaculate so much semen," Liwen suddenly said. "You didn't ejaculate that much?" Zhiling asked with a laugh.

"No. When I masturbate, I only ejaculate about a spoonful."

"Masturbating is different from real sex. Sex is much more stimulating, so you ejaculate more semen."

"Oh." Liwen only half understood, but still nodded seriously in agreement.

At this moment, another sex scene with one king and two queens began. This time the scene was even more lewd, including male-female intercourse, oral sex, 69, and lesbian sex.

Zhiling and her son's bodies were pressed even closer, her breasts rubbing back and forth on his arms, and her palms covering Liwen's inner thighs, quietly approaching his sensitive areas. As her son stared, speechless, his pulse racing, she felt his weapon swell, his longsword already drawn.

Liwen was engrossed in the television screen, but Zhiling's mind was elsewhere, fixed on her beloved son's penis beside her. Her heart pounded, her hand stealthily moving between his legs, placing it on the erection. She only wanted to grasp that massive snake and thrust it into her wetness.

She knew he was her son, and she couldn't take him, but she had this urge.

She lovingly stroked her son's legs, intermittently lightly touching his scrotum, seeking pleasure in the sensual caresses. She made up her mind: as long as her son reacted—whether it was a hug around her waist or a kiss on her lips—she would immediately open her arms and have a warm and sweet "parent-child activity" with him!

However, as time passed, her son remained seated obediently. His fists were clenched tightly in excitement, but he didn't make any move.

When the pornographic film finished playing, Liwen let out a soft breath, his tense face and fists relaxing simultaneously. Zhiling also let out a breath. Only she understood that it was a sigh from the bottom of her heart.

"Mom, did you and Dad make love like this before?"

"Yes." Zhiling forced a smile.

"So, can I do this with other women in the future?" Liwen asked again.

"Yes!" Zhiling thought for a moment, then added, "But since it's called 'making love,' of course it should be with someone you love. If you just find any woman, it's just sex."

"With someone you love?" her son muttered to himself. "Yeah, like Mom..." Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly stopped talking. Sigh, on the eve of Mother's Day, she was thinking too much.

Liwen couldn't hear her words; his mind was only on the difference between "making love" and "sexual intercourse."

Last night, his mother couldn't sleep, and tonight it was his son's turn.

Liwen lay on the bed with his eyes wide open, not sleepy at all. His mind was filled with erotic images, as well as his mother's ambiguous gaze and provocative actions. After Zhiling turned off the light and went into her room, he tiptoed out of the living room and sat alone in the darkness.

He felt that his mother had changed recently. To be precise, it had changed ever since he spilled the cola. Before, his mother would hug him, kiss him, and occasionally kiss him on the lips, but just now, her attitude towards him was different. In her gentle, loving eyes, he saw a hint of shyness and longing. He remembered seeing that strange look in his girlfriend Macy's eyes before.

He raised his hand, recalling the scene of grasping his mother's breasts with it. Thinking of those soft, firm breasts, his face couldn't help but blush. And there was that warm, moist tongue, and her gentle, seductive touch…

He didn't understand why his mother was touching his private parts; he only knew that the tingling, numb, and soft sensation was still vivid in his mind.

Thinking about it, his penis hardened again.

He quickly went into the bathroom, turned on the light, closed the door, hurriedly took off his pajamas, stepped into the bathtub, and began to masturbate. He gripped his penis tightly, stroking it up and down. After a while, he whispered, "Why does it feel different from when Mom touched me?"

Still aroused, he didn't give up, switching to stroking his penis with one hand and his scrotum with the other. His penis was indeed taut, but after a long time, he still couldn't ejaculate.

He was disheartened and shook his head as he stepped out of the bathtub. Just as he was about to put on his slippers, he accidentally knocked the mouthwash cup next to the sink to the floor. The enamel cup made a crisp "clang" as it hit the floor.

"Ouch!" he cried out, then quickly covered his mouth.

His heart pounded, and he prayed desperately that he hadn't woken his mother.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. He soon heard the door open, followed by footsteps.

"Liwen, what's wrong with you in the bathroom in the middle of the night? Does your stomach hurt?"

"N-no..."

"Still saying no? Your voice is trembling from the pain!"

Liwen didn't know how to lie and didn't have time to stop her. He could only stare as Zhiling, wearing a bathrobe, turned the doorknob and walked up to him. Zhiling blinked, her gaze naturally falling between his legs. Liwen, realizing he was naked, hurriedly covered his private parts with his hands.

"Hehe, so Liwen didn't have a stomachache after all."

"Mom!"

"You had a physical reaction after watching porn, and secretly masturbated in the bathroom, didn't you?" Zhiling asked mischievously.

"Mmm." Her son nodded, his face flushed. "Did you ejaculate?"

"I tried for a long time, but I just couldn't ejaculate," Liwen said, pouting. Zhiling chuckled, stepped forward, and stroked her son's hair, her heart overflowing with love.

"Let Mom help you, okay?"

"That's not a good idea," Liwen said shyly. "Why not?" Zhiling asked.

Liwen was taken aback, unable to answer.

"Do you want to hold it in all night? You won't be able to sleep if the semen is stuck there!"

Liwen hesitated. But, having his mother masturbate for him was still a very embarrassing thing.

"Mom made you watch those pornographic films. If this decision makes you sleepless, Mom will feel very guilty and heartbroken," Zhiling said, pausing, acting coquettishly in front of her son.

Liwen hesitated, and slowly loosened his grip amidst his mother's gentle smile.

Zhiling chuckled, grasped his wrist, and pulled his hand away. After some effort, she finally saw her son's budding body.

Perhaps distracted by their earlier conversation, Liwen's penis was now in a semi-erect state, its upward thrust now horizontal. Though not particularly masculine, it lacked ferocity and gained a touch of cuteness. Sparse hair covered his penis, and two pink quail eggs hung below.

"So beautiful," Zhiling blurted out.

"Mom, don't laugh at me!" Liwen blushed, somewhat embarrassed.

"I'm not kidding, it really is beautiful." Zhiling smiled, suddenly remembering someone else.

Many years ago, there was a man she deeply loved who comforted her with his most cherished possession. But now, that man was gone, and she heard he had remarried and immigrated to another place. The only one left by her side was this obedient son.

She had tried one-night stands because of loneliness, but after a few times, she always felt bored and had no feelings at all. After that, she focused all her energy on her son.

She was willing to do anything for this beloved son who depended on her for survival, including guiding him to understand sex...

"Mom!"

Her son's call interrupted her thoughts. She composed herself and remembered that a sacred task awaited her.

"Oh, sorry to have kept you waiting!" she laughed, trying to make light of the situation. She then placed her hand on her son's waist and used the index and middle fingers of her other hand to touch his penis. With just a casual touch, her son's body reacted; his dozing penis finally awoke.

Zhiling lifted his penis, smiling as she admired its transformation from soft to hard, from short to long. When it was nearly six-pointed, she stopped.

She placed her thumb on his penis, making a loop with her three fingers, and then pushed along the shaft towards the base of the shaft.

"Ah!" Liwen cried out in excitement.

She released her fingers as she pushed to the end, then moved them around to the base of his penis, grasping his two tender, pink testicles and rubbing them back and forth.

Liwen cried out again, the stimulating sensation traveling from his lower body to his head, making his face flush red; then from his head back to his penis, causing it to swell with blood and become even harder.

"How is it? Comfortable?" She pressed her lips to his earlobe, blowing air as she spoke. The seductive tone amplified the sensation, causing his penis to almost double in size, red and round, looking like a small fruit.

"Comfortable, really comfortable," the son couldn't help but groan in front of his mother.

The hand that was holding Liwen's waist slid back, gently caressing his buttocks and cleft, touching for a while, then moving forward, moving between his inner thighs and scrotum.

Liwen blushed as his mother touched him, his heart pounding.

"Mom, I...I can't take it anymore!" he pleaded.

"So fast? You were just saying you couldn't get it out no matter what you did, and now you're about to ejaculate after I've only touched you a few times?" Zhiling smiled.

"Mom's hands are so soft, smooth, and warm. It feels completely different from doing it myself," he replied breathlessly.

Zhiling caressed his scrotum with her left hand and grasped his penis with her right, guiding him to orgasm. His previously tightly closed urethra opened a crack, and a few drops of secretion came out.

She knew her son was really about to ejaculate, so she told him to turn around and lean her lustful body against hers. Liwen felt two enormous breasts pressing against his back, their erect nipples touching his bare back through the thin nightgown, giving him even greater pleasure.

"Isn't Mommy's body very soft?" Zhiling asked in a dreamy voice.

"Mmm," Liwen answered absentmindedly, his mind only wanting to reach behind him and rub those two fleshy mounds to his heart's content, but he just didn't dare.

"Liwen, your penis is so hard. It's Mommy who made you hard, isn't it?" Her tone was full of temptation.

"It's...it's Mommy's hands, and Mommy's body..."

Zhiling continued to stroke him, her fingers suddenly sweeping across the glans.

"Ah!" Liwen cried out, his penis twitching under the intense stimulation, and streams of semen gushed out from the small crack in the center of his glans, splashing into the bathtub.

"Mom, this is the first time I've ejaculated so much semen!" Liwen turned to Zhiling and told her, beaming with joy at his "excellent" performance.

"Yeah, that's right, almost two bowls!" Zhiling said with a smile, still nestled against him.

"Mom, your voice is back to normal," Liwen said in surprise. Zhiling was taken aback, then burst into laughter.

"Silly boy, Mom isn't your girlfriend. Do you think I'd speak to you in a soft, seductive voice? I was just teasing you with a sexy tone to get you excited!" she said with a coquettish smile. "Voices and movements are exciting; that's why men like to hear their partners moaning."

"Oh, I see."

"When people reach puberty, they experience many wonderful changes. In the past, elders were more conservative and wouldn't talk about sex with their children, so my mom didn't tell me what I'd experience during puberty. Well, when Mom had her first period, her breasts first developed, and her pubic hair first grew, she was caught off guard. But Liwen, don't worry, you and I are different!" Zhiling said with a smile. "How are we different?" Liwen didn't understand.

"You have me as your mother!" Zhiling chuckled. "From today onwards, Mom will hold your hand and walk with you through this awkward period. If you don't understand anything, just ask me."

"Mom, you're so good to me!" Liwen was touched and immediately turned around to kiss her on the lips.

Zhiling returned the kiss with a kiss on her son's cheek. "Hurry up and wash yourself clean and go to bed. It's already very late."

"Mom, tomorrow... could you not go to the meeting on the mainland and stay in Hong Kong with me?" Liwen asked.

"Tomorrow is Mother's Day, of course I want to stay with my son," Zhiling sighed softly. "But tomorrow I have to go to Guangzhou with my husband to see Mr. Chen. He's a major client of the company, and I can't afford to offend him. He chose to meet on Sunday, so there's nothing I can do. But I promise you, I'll come back immediately after the meeting."

Mother's Day is supposed to be a wonderful day for mothers to enjoy family time, but Du Zhiling is destined to suffer in restaurants, karaoke bars, and on trains. Accompanying her husband to Guangzhou to entertain a major client involves drinking, singing, and playing drinking games—it's like being a hostess. Add to that the need to squeeze onto a train back to Hong Kong immediately, and it's all incredibly tiring.

When she got home, her son was already asleep. She felt a little regretful for missing the opportunity to spend time with Liwen. Oh well, as long as my son is filial, there are still 364 Mother's Days in a year!

After taking a hot bath, she changed into her pajamas and sprawled on the sofa, intending to watch TV for half an hour before going to bed. "Mom, you're back!" Liwen's face suddenly appeared beside the TV. He had only been in bed a short while when he heard the door open, the sound of water in the bathroom, and the TV, and excitedly ran out.

"Happy Mother's Day!" He sat down beside Zhiling and kissed her.

"I'm not happy at all because I don't see my good son all day!" Zhiling complained, hugging her son.

"Mom, are you tired?"

Zhiling smiled and nodded, telling her son about her business trip that day.

"Earning money is really hard work," Liwen said, blinking. "Mom, can I give you a massage?"

"Sure!" Zhiling said happily, "Liwen is so good."

Actually, Liwen was just a chuunibyou (a person with delusions of grandeur) and didn't know anything about massage. He diligently massaged his mother's shoulders and back, and vigorously rubbed her arms, thighs, and calves, but after more than ten minutes, Zhiling still felt no different than before the massage.

"Hmm, Liwen's technique is very good, Mom feels much better now." She nodded in appreciation, and a willful idea suddenly popped into her head, "Liwen, sleep with Mom tonight and chat with me, okay?"

Although her son's massage technique was so-so, the passion hidden deep within his skin was brought to life as his hands rubbed and kneaded her body.

Before her son could answer, Zhiling had already taken his hand and led him into her room, closing the door behind them. "Liwen, you gave me a really good massage, I should give you something as a reward."

"It's only right for a son to massage his mother, Liwen doesn't need a reward." He immediately declined.

"No, a reward is a must." Zhiling ignored her son's words, "Liwen, have you ever seen a woman's naked body?"

The son hadn't expected his mother to ask him such a question, and after a moment of hesitation, he said, "No." "

Do you want to see one?"

"..."

"You have to answer your mother honestly, no hiding anything, no lying." Zhiling stared at him and said. "Yes, of course I want to!" Liwen answered boldly.

"It's very late now, it's difficult to find a naked woman for you, but your mother is standing right next to you. Do you... do you want to see my naked body?" Zhiling asked her son with a smile.

"Mom..." The son blushed. "This...this isn't a good idea."

"Didn't you say you liked big-breasted girls? Mom's breasts aren't small either."

"But you're my mom..."

"Are you saying I'm too old?" Zhiling frowned slightly. "No, that's not what I meant!" Liwen hurriedly explained. "But...you're my mom, I'm a little...a little scared..."

Zhiling chuckled. "What are you scared of? This is my room, and there aren't any police patrolling nearby! Are you afraid someone will drag you to jail?" Liwen

scratched his head, finding it somewhat amusing.

"Mom may be a little old, but she's still a woman. What young girls have, I have too." Zhiling smiled broadly and readily took off her nightgown in front of her son. Underneath the nightgown, there was nothing but a black lace bra and panties. And so, half-naked, rounded breasts and a deep cleavage were suddenly revealed before Yuan Liwen's eyes.

Yuan Liwen stared, his eyes wide, and immediately raised a flag in salute to his beloved mother.

Seeing her son's reaction, Zhiling was greatly excited, her confidence soaring. She turned her bare back to her son and softly asked, "Could you untie that top for me?"

Liwen spat and stretched out his trembling hand. After several attempts, he failed to live up to his mother's expectations.

Zhiling placed the bra on the bedside table and then turned around. Hanging on her chest were a pair of round, firm breasts and two pale pink nipples.

"How are they? Don't they look good?" Zhiling's fingertips slid between the lower edge of her breasts and her cleavage, her posture incredibly alluring.

"Beautiful, absolutely beautiful!" Liwen said, dazed. "Just beautiful?" Zhiling teased him with a smile.

"Not only beautiful, but also very firm." Liwen exclaimed sincerely. "You can see they're 'firm' with the naked eye, but you haven't touched them, so how do you know they're 'firm'?" Zhiling smiled faintly.

Fueled by lust, Liwen asked, "Mom, can I touch them?"

Zhiling nodded shyly, "Come on, touch my breasts!"

With his blood surging, Liwen reached out and grabbed one breast in each hand. The 34D spherical object landed in his palm, feeling just like playing basketball in gym class, but the soft and bouncy texture was incomparable to any ball. Liwen couldn't put it down, instinctively kneading it vigorously. As he kneaded and rubbed, the two budding flowers finally bloomed in his palm.

Zhiling, panting, said, "Good boy, you only massaged my shoulders, back, and limbs, but you neglected these two fleshy balls. Actually, they are the ones that need your comfort the most." After saying that, she lay down on the bed and closed her eyes, letting her son do as he pleased.

Facing Du Zhiling's sexy and charming body, Liwen's reason was no longer under control. He straddled the bed and knelt beside his mother, continuing to use his claws on Zhiling. Zhiling, panting, opened her eyes a crack and whispered to her son, "Take off my panties, let Mom be completely naked!"

36-year-old Du Zhiling was very well-maintained; ever since successfully rejuvenating after childbirth, she had maintained a perfect 34D-24-33 figure. After her divorce, she had gone to nightclubs several times to hunt men, and every time she succeeded easily. Now, with her body laid bare, even adults with good self-control would find it hard to resist, let alone her 13-year-old son.

Her lace panties were pulled down in an instant, and Liwen's hand continued to roam along Zhiling's waist, past the dense grass, to a secluded valley. Zhiling spread her legs, letting him search for a spring among the rocks.

Although Liwen was young, he didn't naively believe that the spring water was his mother's sweat.

"Mom, you have a lot of secretions down there." It was quite remarkable that Liwen, amidst his burning desire, could still recognize the naked woman as his mother.

"Because you touch me so comfortably, so much love fluid is flowing out," Zhiling whimpered. "Touch me, cherish me, express your love for Mom with your hands and mouth..."

When Liwen was an infant, Zhiling had breastfed him. Although that memory was distant and blurry, Liwen still acted on his male instincts. Upon hearing this, he immediately straddled her waist, cupped one of her large breasts, opened his mouth, and eagerly sucked on the nipple.

"Hey...don't bite with your teeth, it'll hurt..." She trembled.

"Sorry!" Liwen quickly opened his mouth.

"Use your lips to suckle!" Zhiling smiled seductively and gave him a sidelong glance, "Babies who are nursing don't have teeth."

Liwen blushed, grinned, and lowered his head to continue serving her.

"Besides your mouth, you can use your tongue. Hmm, that's right, lick my nipple with the tip of your tongue..." Zhiling's breathing became more and more intense, and her body swayed up and down with excitement. "Oh, so stimulating...circle it with your tongue, make circles on the areola... Hmm, so wonderful..."

Zhiling used her sexy tone to instruct her son on how to please a woman with her lips and tongue, but after a few words, she suddenly stopped. Then Liwen heard her cry.

"Mom, did I hurt you again?" he asked anxiously. "But I didn't bite you!"

"No, you didn't hurt me." She lovingly stroked his hair, gently pressing his face against her cleavage.

"Then why are you sad?" Liwen was a little breathless, but his mother was crying, so he couldn't struggle.

"I'm not sad, I'm happy," Zhiling sobbed. "You'll know if you touch me down there."

Liwen reached down and touched his hand; it was covered in a sticky liquid. "I just had an orgasm," Zhiling said, biting her lip. "Since my divorce from your father, you're the first man to give me an orgasm. To be honest, after the divorce, I've had other men, but those men could satisfy my sexual needs, not my emotional ones. But Liwen, you can satisfy both my sexual and emotional needs. Only you have given me that long-lost pleasure."

"Mom, you've been seeing other men?" Liwen's face changed, jealousy rising. "You've been going out to play singlestable?"

"Mom is a woman too, and I have physical needs!" Zhiling sighed softly. "But after doing it a few times, I gradually felt ashamed of my behavior. You're all grown up now, and I can't keep doing such promiscuous things. I don't want you to be laughed at behind your back. But... but I still need to release my pent-up desires, I..."

"Mom, let me satisfy your physical needs!" Liwen volunteered. "You?" Zhiling glanced at her son shyly.

"Didn't you just have an orgasm?" Liwen quickly took off his cotton vest, shorts, and underwear, leaving himself completely naked. "Although my son is young and has never had sex, Mom can guide me and teach me how to do it with you."

Zhiling was filled with lust and had been waiting for her son to say these words. She gazed tenderly at her son's strong physique, her heart pounding with desire, yet she protested, "No, Liwen, that's not allowed."

"Why not? Didn't Mom help me masturbate last night? Why can Mom help me, but I can't help Mom in return?"

"Because masturbation and sex are different. If Mom and her son have sex, isn't that incest?" Zhiling said shyly. "If you don't say anything, and I don't say anything, no one will know." Liwen nestled in his mother's arms, embracing her tightly, his desire already overflowing. "Liwen doesn't want you to have sex with other men!"

The burning desire in Du Zhiling was actually more than she wanted. Having sex with Liwen would satisfy her own sexual desires and also release her son's excess energy, preventing him from getting involved with underage girls and causing trouble. More importantly, she could teach him sexual techniques so he could use them when he grew up.

When he was an adult, he would naturally find a girlfriend he liked, and she could then gracefully retire and freely meet other women.

It was a perfect three-in-one idea.

As she secretly admired how thorough her plan was, she suddenly remembered something important.

"No, it still won't work."

"What is it now?" Liwen asked anxiously.

"Mom didn't prepare any condoms." Zhiling pouted. "What if we get pregnant on the first try and give birth to a stupid child? That would be terrible!"

"Then, what should we do?" Liwen was young and completely at a loss.

"You can do whatever you want to Mom as long as you don't penetrate," she moaned in her son's ear. "You can use your hands, your mouth, or your tongue to reach orgasm."

Liwen perked up and buried his face in his mother's chest again, stimulating her sensitive areas with the tip of his tongue. After teasing her for a while, Zhiling pressed down on his shoulders and gently pushed him down.

"Kiss me down there."

Liwen didn't know what "down there" meant, so he just kissed down along her cleavage. His lips slid over her navel and landed on her flat stomach. After kissing for a moment, he started from her stomach again and went deep into that long-untouched pubic area.

"A little lower, kiss my cleft." She lifted her hips and spread her legs, her voice almost pleading.

Liwen obediently stepped back and adjusted his position, kneeling at the foot of the bed to kiss her. Since her legs were already open, his lips easily found the lips between her legs. Their lips met, and he extended his tongue, gently licking the labia.

"Ah! So good, so stimulating!" Zhiling screamed, biting her lip. "Liwen, lick my juices dry!"

Liwen's tongue moved up and down, like a kitten nursing. But the warm liquid wasn't dried; instead, it became more abundant and wetter with each lick, a complete mess.

After a while, he used his fingers to pry open the labia and inserted his tongue.

She closed her starry eyes, feeling her son's tongue moving inside her vagina, feeling its warmth. A warm current surged from her lower body to her heart, rushing to her head, causing her body to convulse and her love juices to flow freely.

"See that little bean on your labia? That's the clitoris, more sensitive than the labia and vagina." She trembled and gasped for breath.

"Mmm." Liwen withdrew his tongue, searching and teasing in the clitoris for a while before finally finding the little pearl and taking it into his mouth.

"Ahhh!" Zhiling let out a heart-stopping scream, her legs reflexively clamping together, a stream of fluid shooting out from between her petals and splashing onto her son's face.

Liwen didn't stop, but instead extended his tongue, teasing her erect clitoris, sending his mother into a series of orgasms.

Zhiling sat up, hugging her son, convulsing and screaming uncontrollably until everything returned to calm. "Your tongue skills are amazing!" she said to her son with a smile. "Alright, I'm already very satisfied."

Liwen was overjoyed and got up to sit beside her with a smile. Zhiling glanced at his erect penis and realized that she had only been focused on satisfying herself and hadn't considered his sexual needs.

Du Zhiling nestled against her youngest son, her eyes full of tenderness. "Your tongue is so long. When you were licking me just now, it almost reached my uterus."

"Mom, you're exaggerating." Liwen laughed. "My tongue only went in halfway, just a little bit."

"Really? I think you explored very, very deep." Zhiling said, sticking out her tongue. Seeing that his lips, philtrum, and chin were covered with her love juice, yet he didn't seem to mind at all, she was overjoyed.

She opened the drawer and took out a few wet wipes, carefully wiping him. Because she was lying on her side, her breasts naturally faced Liwen. Faced with this temptation, Liwen didn't think twice and reached out to claim them as his own.

Zhiling let him do as he pleased, without resisting. She knew his desire was still burning, and if she didn't let him release his physical desires, he wouldn't be able to get through the night.

To avoid arousing her recently subsided desires, she could only concentrate on cleaning him. However, his hands were moving so intensely and so perfectly that it was difficult to concentrate. When she saw the semen on her son's tongue, the ripples in her heart spread even faster.

"Liwen, Mom loves you." She whispered, flipping over to straddle her son and lowering her head to kiss his lips. She wanted to use another method to wipe away the sticky fluid clinging to his tongue!

Their lips met, and the remaining fluid on her son's lips immediately flowed down her cherry lips into her mouth, giving her the first taste of her own love juice. Only now did she realize how delicious it was to taste her own love juice mixed with her son's saliva.

After kissing for a while, Zhiling noticed that Liwen was only satisfied with a light, fleeting kiss and wasn't making any progress, so she couldn't help but take the initiative.

The female snake darted out of her burrow and, without a word, charged straight into the male snake's lair, flitting around his wet body. The male snake, initially determined to defend his territory, ultimately succumbed to the allure and surrendered, slowly leaving his lair to follow the female back to her boudoir. Zhiling, using all her strength, finally managed to seize her prize, immediately enveloping it with her lips and greedily sucking at the remaining residue. While Liwen and Zhiling engaged in a wet kiss, his attention remained fixed on her breasts. He kissed his mother passionately while vigorously kneading them, his fingers sinking into her skin to feel the elasticity and warmth of her mounds.

After kissing and caressing for a while, he gently broke free from his mother's embrace and said sincerely, "If I had known Mom was such a skilled kisser, and that her breasts were so nice to touch, I wouldn't have touched or kissed Macy. It's such a waste to get scolded for no reason."

"Touching your mother and touching your girlfriend are completely different!" Zhiling couldn't help but laugh.

"Mom's breasts are like bouncy volleyballs, while Macy's are just like two tennis balls. I've always felt that Mom's breasts are easier to touch," Liwen said earnestly. "Silly boy," Zhiling said, both amused and exasperated.

After rubbing for a while, Liwen and Zhiling began their second round of French kissing. With the experience from before, his kisses were more delicate and passionate. At the same time, his hands abandoned the entire milky white body and instead focused on kneading her tender pink nipples. A stirring rose in Zhiling's heart; she knew that the desire that had been quietly brewing was about to take shape. She didn't mind continuing this adult game with her son, and she knew that she had enough stamina, but time was simply not enough. She glanced at the clock; it was almost two o'clock. If this continued, wouldn't it be until dawn? Her son had school tomorrow, and she had to go to work!

She grabbed his towering erection and asked in a sweet, seductive voice, "Want me to give you a handjob?"

"Sure!" Liwen quickly replied, "Your son would love to!"

Zhiling rubbed the massive member, gazing at the enormous thing in her hand, a sudden wave of emotion washing over her. She remembered when her son was born, his penis was as small as a peanut. She couldn't believe how tall and large he had grown, and how the peanut had transformed into a colossal, spitting serpent…

"No, I don't want to give you a handjob," she suddenly changed her mind.

"Mom, why won't you? Mine's still as hard as iron…" Liwen asked, bewildered.

Zhiling shook her head with a smile, "You misunderstood! I just meant that I already masturbated you yesterday, so doing it again today wouldn't be anything new."

"Then what do you want?" Liwen's heart pounded, vaguely guessing her thoughts.

"Have you ever tried being blow-fed?" Zhiling smiled mischievously.

"Mom, you...you'd give me oral sex?" Liwen was overjoyed.

"Answer me, do you want it or not?" Zhiling asked with a smile.

"Of course I do, I really want it!" Liwen nodded repeatedly. "Then sit here obediently and enjoy it!" Zhiling winked mischievously. Liwen

sat on the bed with his knees bent, spreading his legs as wide as possible. Zhiling knelt between his legs and lowered her head to lightly kiss the tip of his penis.

Just the touch of her red lips and the head of his penis was enough to make Liwen intoxicated.

"Ah... Mom, it feels so good!" he murmured.

"Already saying it feels good? The foreplay has only just begun!" Zhiling chuckled, opening her full lips to take his glans in, then extending her tongue to lick the most delicate skin. The tingling sensation made Liwen's body tremble slightly, as if he were being electrocuted.

"Mom, stop, I... I can't take it anymore!"

Zhiling didn't stop, instead further engulfing his penis, intensifying the stimulation. Liwen had never experienced intercourse before, never felt the sensation of being enveloped by a vagina, but now, being held in her warm, wet mouth, the feeling was like ascending to heaven. The pleasure kept increasing, almost making him faint. He straightened his back, trying to insert his penis into her mouth, but his mother opened her mouth and spat out the hard thing.

"Mom!" he said anxiously, "I'm at the crucial moment..."

"Didn't you say you couldn't take it?" Zhiling teased him deliberately, then suddenly lifted his penis and went to eat the strawberry below.

The scrotum is more delicate than the penis, but also more sensitive. Zhiling carefully took one into her mouth, and before she even started to move, Liwen had already shuddered violently.

"So good, so stimulating... ah..." he gasped heavily.

Zhiling gently teased with the tip of her tongue, serving one, then the second. When both strawberries were covered in her saliva, receiving all the pampering, Liwen could no longer restrain himself and forced a few drops of secretion to the urethra.

Zhiling caught a glimpse of the light at the opening and raised her head to lick it away. That was her son's scent; she didn't want to miss it. "Mom, my body feels like it's going to explode, please blow me!" Liwen pleaded in a trembling voice.

Zhiling smiled and opened her mouth again to swallow his massive member. Liwen couldn't wait to thrust his hips forward, pumping deep into her throat again and again. After forty or fifty thrusts and spitting, Liwen cried out and finally released his sperm into his mother's mouth.

Zhiling squeezed her legs together, reaching another climax at the same time as her son ejaculated. Her juices flowed down her thighs, and without shame, she bit his penis, swallowing his semen in large gulps, enjoying the last pound her son had given her on this passionate night. ※

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※ The passion subsided, and Du Zhiling resumed her role as a mother, asking her son, "Liwen, when do the big exams start at school?"

"June 15th," Liwen replied.

"Hmm, about a month from now," Zhiling said. "If you get eight or more Cs this time, I'll reward you handsomely."

"Reward you with what?" her son asked. "Is it a playstationium?"

"Mom doesn't earn much money, I can't afford to buy that as a reward," she said, rubbing his face. "But I can give you a free reward."

Suddenly, lust welled up in her eyes, and she lightly touched her bare breasts with her fingers. "This time I'm serious!" Liwen immediately said. "Okay, for real," Zhiling said shyly. "Mom means what she says, and I'll never go back on my word."

"I'll study hard so I can make love with Mom," Liwen said earnestly. "But you can't do anything to me before the results are released; and you can't do anything to me if I don't do well on the exam," Zhiling made a three-point agreement with her son.

"Mom, your conditions are really tough!" Liwen said, sticking out his tongue. "You don't cherish things that are too easy to get," Zhiling kissed him on the lips. "Come on, let's take a shower together, and then go to bed. It's really getting late."

Since making the three-point agreement with her son, Du Zhiling had truly hardened her heart and completely reverted to her role as a mother, no longer engaging in any intimate acts with Liwen. Aside from the hugs and kisses that are expected between mother and son, if Liwen dared to touch or rub her, she would definitely reprimand him without hesitation.

After several setbacks, Liwen finally understood that Zhiling was serious, so he calmed his mind and focused on studying. He had only one wish: to get good grades in the final exams and then use them to win back his mother's body. The road ahead was certainly arduous, but he believed it would be absolutely worth it.

June 29th, the day the final exams ended.

"Finally finished!" Liwen and his two best friends stood outside the school gate, cheering in unison.

"Want to go to the internet cafe?" one of his friends suggested. "Yes! I'm going to make a comeback and go online to slaughter all those scoundrels!" the other friend said, rubbing his fists together. Liwen, realizing he hadn't played World of Warcraft for a month, was tempted. But when he saw Zhiling waving at him from across the street, he changed his mind.

"You guys go ahead, my mom's waiting for me over there."

"You two are such a loving mother and son," the classmate who suggested going to the internet cafe shrugged, unfazed. "Johnny, let's go!"

Liwen said goodbye to his classmates and excitedly ran to his mother.

"Mom, don't you have to go to work?" he asked, holding Zhiling's hand.

"Ivy took sick leave today, so I went out to pick up some documents for her and just happened to be passing by," Zhiling said with a smile. "How did it go? Did you do well on the exam?"

"For Mom, I couldn't possibly do badly!" Liwen said. "Arrogant fool," Zhiling rolled her eyes at him, but felt a little gratified.

"Mom, can I have a reward in advance?" he asked, leaning close to her ear. "Like... a kiss?"

"No." Zhiling's face flushed. "This is a main street!"

"This is a main street, but there are no pedestrians around!" Liwen persisted. Seeing his earnest pleading, Zhiling's heart softened. "Okay, one kiss, no more."

Before she could even agree, his hand had already wrapped around her slender waist, and his lips pressed against her cherry lips. Not only that, his tongue also darted past her lips and teeth, attacking her delicate tongue. Zhiling hadn't expected him to break through her defenses and was momentarily at a loss. In their half-hearted resistance, their tongues had already intertwined more than ten times.

She pushed him away forcefully, leaning against the railing, panting. Her beautiful breasts rose and fell beneath her thin shirt, the movement more sensual than nudity.

"Liwen, you can't break the agreement," Zhiling said, giving him a half-smile. "Besides, doing this on the street is too dangerous!"

"It's so quiet around here, nobody will notice us," Liwen muttered under his breath.

Liwen thought no one was paying attention, but actually, a woman had been observing their actions near the iron gate of the school's main entrance.

That woman was Miss Wen, Yuan Liwen's homeroom teacher. She was dressed somewhat old-fashionedly, wearing black-rimmed glasses that obscured her age. Miss Wen wasn't very familiar with this student, but she knew he grew up in a single-parent family and had a very close relationship with his mother. However, even the closest mother and son wouldn't kiss in this way, would they? Moreover, she vaguely saw Yuan Liwen stick his tongue into his mother's mouth…

Miss Wen felt her face burning and dared not look any further. Their relationship was highly suspicious; she would investigate it carefully if she had the chance.

"Cousin, I'm leaving!" Macy approached and patted her shoulder.

"How many times have I told you not to call me 'cousin' on campus?" Teacher Wen said with a stern face. "Cousin, look closely, both my feet are outside the iron gate!" Macy chuckled. "You

haven't said a word or smiled all day at school, so you were just pretending to be reserved and prim and proper." Teacher Wen took advantage of the fact that no one was around and lightly patted her right buttock.

"Wow, cousin, you're the one pretending to be prim and proper!" Macy exaggeratedly rubbed her buttocks.

"Why did you break up with Yuan Liwen?" Teacher Wen suddenly asked.

"He's a lecher," Macy said, frowning. "He touched my chest after only two months of dating. In another six months, won't he be sleeping with me?"

"Boys in their adolescence all try their best to get close to girls. Besides, touching a chest won't make you pregnant," Teacher Wen said with a smile. "Yuan Liwen is excellent in both character and academics, and also filial. Boys like that are hard to find."

"I don't care," Macy pouted. At that moment, Yuan Liwen, holding his mother's hand, walked along the slope towards the bus stop, chatting and laughing.

Teacher Wen was full of questions, thinking that if she didn't have the chance to properly understand this mother and son in the future, she should create one herself.

After the big exams, it would be two weeks before the report cards were distributed. During this time, besides hanging out with his classmates at internet cafes and comic book studios, Liwen also volunteered at school, helping to manage the library's collection.

That afternoon, after helping the library director enter information on new books, he passed by the faculty office and saw his homeroom teacher greeting him.

"Teacher Wen!" He smiled and nodded at his homeroom teacher, "It's almost five o'clock, are you still staying at school?"

"I still have a few exam papers to grade," Teacher Wen replied.

"Is it our exam paper?"

"No, it's the exam paper for Form 4, Class B." Ms. Wen smiled. "Liwen, are you free tomorrow?"

"What's up?"

"My computer is broken, and I'd like to ask for your help."

"Sure, no problem." Liwen readily agreed. "Teacher, I'm free anyway, so why don't I come to your house now?"

Ms. Wen considered for a moment. "Okay. Wait for me for half an hour. After I finish grading the papers, I'll drive you home."

Ms. Wen lived in a luxury sea-view house in Sham Tseng. Although it only had two bedrooms and two living rooms, it was more than enough for her, living alone. It was

Liwen's first time visiting her house. Standing on the balcony, looking at the Ma Wan Bridge and the boundless sea at sunset, he was filled with envy. After watching the sea for a while, he remembered that the purpose of his trip was to fix his teacher's computer. "Teacher, where's your computer?"

"It's the one on the right side of the corridor," Teacher Wen said. "I'm going to my bedroom to change. Wait a moment."

Li Wen walked into her study and turned on the computer. After operating it for a while, he realized it was infected with a Trojan program, causing some software to malfunction. He skillfully typed on the keyboard and in less than half an hour, he caught the culprit and eliminated it in one fell swoop.

"How is it? Can my computer be saved?" Teacher Wen, now wearing a t-shirt and sweatpants, walked into the study and asked.

"It's just a minor problem, of course it can be fixed," Liwen replied with a smile. "Look, isn't it working perfectly now?"

"Liwen, you're a computer genius!" Teacher Wen beamed. "Without you, I really don't know what I would do." "

Teacher, your computer is covered in dust, let me wipe it!" Liwen sat on the floor and wiped the case with a tissue.

"Using tissues isn't environmentally friendly, I'll go get you a wet cloth." Teacher Wen went into the kitchen, took out a worn-out nightgown, wet it, and handed it to him.

Although she was wearing an ordinary t-shirt, the neckline dipped down when she bent over to hand him the wet cloth, and Liwen could still see the beautiful scenery underneath.

The conservatively dressed homeroom teacher actually possessed an extremely beautiful figure. Although her view was partially obscured by the purple-blue bra, he could still see her breasts, shaped like soup bowls. Not huge, but definitely a 33C!

"Yuan Liwen, don't look at what you shouldn't see," Teacher Wen glared at him. Liwen was startled and hurriedly shifted his gaze from her neckline to her hand holding the wet cloth, taking it from her. Strangely enough, after Teacher Wen scolded him, she maintained her smile and didn't cover her chest.

Facing her poised and confident homeroom teacher, Yuan Liwen felt a little embarrassed, his childish face turning red. He coughed twice to cover his embarrassment and then said, "Teacher, do you have a screwdriver? I want to open the computer case and clean it thoroughly."

"Do you want a flathead or a Phillips head screwdriver?"

"A Phillips head."

Teacher Wen found a screwdriver in the toolbox in the dining room, returned to the study, and handed it to him. As she bent over, she generously revealed her half-naked breasts to Liwen once again. Liwen wanted to look away, but couldn't resist the temptation and glanced at her hastily.

"Liwen, if this were a classroom and you were looking at me like that, I would definitely spank you," said Teacher Wen. "Teacher, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry," Liwen hurriedly apologized.

"Since you fixed my computer, I won't hold it against you this time. Don't do that again, understand?" Teacher Wen gave him a half-scolding look, but her collar was still swaying in front of Liwen, leaving him at a loss.

"Didn't you say you were going to dust? Stop daydreaming." Teacher Wen was never lenient with her students, even at home.

Liwen could only compose himself and concentrate on serving her. He used a screwdriver to unscrew six screws and then peeled off the casing. A cloud of dust rose, causing both of them to cough violently.

"Teacher, how long has it been since you cleaned it?"

"How long? I bought it three years ago, and I've never cleaned it," Teacher Wen said, covering her nose. "I don't know how to open it… Wow! A cockroach!"

A large cockroach, easily two feet long

, crawled out from a crack in the computer case and slithered towards her toes. "Don't come any closer, you beast!" she shouted angrily, stomping wildly, trying to crush the vile pest, but to no avail. The cockroach darted behind her and suddenly darted into her trouser leg.

"Liwen, kill it!" Teacher Wen yelled frantically, her usual composure completely ruined by this uninvited guest.

"Hiding in the teacher's pants, I can't reach it at all!" Liwen said. "This, this..." She pouted and hesitated, then grabbed her waistband and yanked off her sweatpants. "Liwen, did you see that?"

Liwen couldn't see the cockroach, only the purplish-blue panties that suddenly appeared before his eyes. It was unimaginable for a homeroom teacher to take off her pants in front of students, but Liwen was lucky enough to witness it.

She was wearing a matching bra and panties, a rather conservative design. The panties were boxer-legged and opaque, but the material was thin and clingy, so Liwen could immediately see the shape of her private parts.

"Don't look at me!" Teacher Wen cried out anxiously, "You have to help me kill the cockroach!"

The cockroach, which had been clinging to her thigh, quickly slithered upwards upon seeing the light, escaping along her waist and abdomen into her t-shirt, and even slipping into her bra.

"How awful! Damn it, what did I ever do to you in my past life?" Teacher Wen forgot her place and actually cursed in front of the students. After uttering a few curses, he reluctantly took off his shirt, then unhooked his bra and tossed it to the ground.

"Get lost, don't take advantage of me!"

Liwen had assumed the bra clasp was at the back, but now he was truly amazed. What amazed him even more were the two firm, alluring mounds of fat beneath the bra, and the two cherries resting on them.

"Liwen, you've escaped to your side!" Teacher Wen shrieked.

The words jolted him awake. He looked down and realized he had repeated the teacher's mistake—a large cockroach had invaded his trouser leg.

Teacher Wen paused for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Yuan Liwen, it's your turn to take off your pants!"

Liwen hesitated, feeling that taking off his pants in front of his homeroom teacher was too embarrassing.

"If you don't move, it might crawl into your asshole!" Teacher Wen burst into laughter, completely losing his composure. In his laughter, he completely forgot that his beautiful breasts were being displayed before the students.

Li Wen shrugged, then unbuckled his belt and pulled down his jeans. A cockroach was lying motionless on his inner thigh.

"Smash it!" Teacher Wen whispered. Li Wen raised his hand to strike, but missed. The alert insect had already made its escape, darting into his underwear like lightning.

"Hey, take off your underwear too!" Teacher Wen said seriously. "No way." Li Wen blushed with embarrassment.

"Then you stand there obediently and let me deal with you." Although Teacher Wen hated cockroaches, he was quite bold. She carefully squatted down in front of him, placing her hands on his thighs and slowly moving them towards the center, intending to catch him in the act. When her delicate hands reached his inner thighs and touched his scrotum, Liwen involuntarily reacted, his penis becoming engorged and erect.

"I'm your homeroom teacher, you can't be so rude," Teacher Wen reprimanded him sternly.

"I couldn't control myself!" Liwen protested.

"Hmm, that's true. Then I'll take care of it quickly!" Teacher Wen sighed and nodded. She had only intended to create an opportunity to separate Liwen and his mother, but who would have thought that a pest would turn things into this? She felt a chill run down her spine, guessing that this student must be enjoying a good look, and couldn't help but feel both amused and embarrassed.

Her hand gently pressed against Liwen's scrotum, touching and kneading it for a while, but she couldn't feel anything. The long rod that had emerged between his legs, however, stood even straighter.

"It can't be invisible, it must be nearby," she murmured to herself, suddenly noticing a bulge in the middle of the rod. She cried out in delight, reaching out to grab both the rod and the cockroach.

"Teacher, no…" Liwen couldn't help but groan under her warm grasp.

"What do you mean no? You want to let it go? Cockroaches are pests, you can't let them go!" To prevent escape, she gripped him even tighter.

Under her grasp, Liwen felt waves of pleasure rushing to his head, almost unbearable. Moreover, less than a mile away, a pair of firm breasts were swaying, as if beckoning to him.

Unable to suppress his desires, his hands involuntarily reached forward and grabbed two ripe, forbidden fruits, kneading them violently.

"Yuan Liwen, what are you doing?!" Teacher Wen was startled by his actions.

"Teacher, your breasts are so big and smooth!" he gasped. "You want to die!" Teacher Wen was angry, squeezing harder with both hands. A slight cracking sound came from his palms as the innocent cockroach was crushed to pieces. At the same time, Liwen reached climax, ejaculating into his underwear.

"You...you ejaculated?" Teacher Wen stared at him in disbelief. "You ejaculated in front of me?"

Liwen released his hands and nodded, feeling extremely apologetic.

"Teacher, I'm sorry."

Why did catching cockroaches turn into masturbating a student? Why would a homeroom teacher be naked in front of a student? Teacher Wen was both amused and exasperated. She wanted to scold him, but couldn't bring herself to do it; she wanted to forgive him, but felt resentful.

"I always thought you were a pure student, but it turns out you're so bad!" Teacher Wen couldn't help but tease him. "No wonder Macy's afraid of you and wants to break up with you."

"Teacher, even you know about this?" Li Wen asked miserably.

Teacher Wen paused, feeling it was wrong to hurt such a vulnerable heart with her words, and stopped talking. The air from the air conditioner brushed against her breasts, making her shiver. She realized her bra was still open and unfastened. She bent down to fasten it, but the thought of the cockroach crawling inside still lingered.

Oh well, he'd already seen it all; what was the point of closing it now?

"Come with me to the bathroom and wash up."

"Okay." Liwen obediently followed her into the bathroom and stood beside her.

Teacher Wen looked down at his messy underwear and almost burst out laughing. "Underwear like this, why don't you take it off quickly? Do you want me to help you take it off?"

Liwen blushed and bent down to take off his underwear.

"Throw it away! The trash can is next to the toilet."

"My mom bought it for me, I can't throw it away," Liwen said hurriedly. "I can just take it home and wash it."

"Your pants are covered in cockroach remains and semen, how are you going to carry them? Stuff them in your bag?" Teacher Wen chuckled. "Put them in the laundry basket and let me wash them! I'll return them to you after I've washed them."

"Thank you, teacher!" Liwen smiled at her and put his underwear in the basket.

Teacher Wen took off her bra and threw it into the plastic basket as well.

"Cockroaches have a lot of bacteria on them, you need to disinfect that area." She took out a box of medicated wipes from the storage cabinet, pulled out a few sheets, and wiped his genitals. The cool sensation quickly brought his dormant life back to life. "Hey, can you behave for a moment?" Teacher Wen looked up and glared at him.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Liwen hurriedly looked up at the ceiling, not wanting to think about anything.

Teacher Wen carefully cleaned him, trying to avoid touching his body. Even so, his penis still stood erect and stuck out its tongue.

It took five large sheets of wet wipes to wipe away the huge pile of filth.

"Okay, it's clean now!" The teacher smiled and began to clean her own chest with tissues.

"Thank you, teacher, then I'll be going now."

"Wait, you want to go home without underwear, just wearing your jeans? That's too unhygienic." Teacher Wen thought for a moment, "I'll lend you a pair of underwear."

"You want me to wear the teacher's underwear?" Liwen was so embarrassed that his whole body was burning. "What are you afraid of? I'll pick out a pair of athletic underwear for you, it won't look too strange. Besides, no one can see it if you wear it underneath! Wait a minute." Teacher Wen ran out and came back a while later with a bundle of things. "Here, how about this gray one?"

Liwen took it and unfolded it to look at it. It was a pair of gray cotton boxer briefs, which didn't look too feminine.

"Try it on."

Liwen put on the garment as instructed, but the thought of how it had touched her teacher's private parts made her heart pound. Her previously limp penis became erect again, and uncontrollably.

"Oh dear, what are you doing? Why did it suddenly become erect again? Oh no, you'll burst it!" Teacher Wen said anxiously. Liwen spread her hands, looking helpless. "Teacher, it's beyond my control!"

"Then...then you can go home naked." Teacher Wen said stubbornly. "Teacher, could you...could you..." Liwen hesitated.

"What do you want now?" She could tell from his eyes that he had ill intentions.

"Could you...satisfy me? You don't have to use your mouth, you can use your hands too..." Liwen said tremblingly. "Hmph, you're really audacious." Teacher Wen said in a muffled voice. "Once the fire's out, it'll droop down, and I can go home wearing your pants," Liwen said softly. "Hmph, what an excuse you came up with." She glared at him, closed the toilet lid, and sat down. "Come on, quickly take off my pants and stand up straight, don't waste time."

Liwen was overjoyed and happily bowed to his homeroom teacher. "Thank you, teacher!" He pulled down his underwear and placed it aside, his erect penis standing respectfully before the teacher.

Teacher Wen adjusted her glasses and reached out to grasp his erect penis. Surrounded by a soft touch, Liwen couldn't help but exclaim with pleasure. "Hey, I'm your homeroom teacher, you can't be so frivolous!"

"Yes, yes!" Liwen quickly apologized.

Teacher Wen shook her head with a wry smile. "I only helped you because you're a 13-year-old, you know? If it were an adult, I'd probably break his penis."

She circled his penis with five fingers, stroking it up and down, and then gently rubbed the glans with her other hand. Compared to Du Zhiling, her movements were much stiffer. However, her exposed, rounded breasts and delicate nipples were still a feast for the eyes, captivating Yuan Liwen.

Liwen stared at the two trembling breasts, gradually unable to restrain himself. He felt that it would be a waste to just look without touching them. He spat and tentatively reached out, gently cupping one of the breasts.

Teacher Wen didn't stop him, but simply intensified her movements.

Liwen was overjoyed and tightened his grip, holding it firmly. The teacher gave a soft hum, still not resisting.

Seeing this, Liwen became even bolder. He stretched out his thumb and pressed it against the focal point on the sphere.

"Hmm, you're so naughty." Teacher Wen glared at him, then asked, "No woman has ever helped you masturbate before, has she?"

"Yes, my mom... oh..." He knew he had said something he shouldn't have and quickly fell silent.

"Your mom helped you masturbate?" Teacher Wen was astonished.

"My mom said it was a kind of sex education." Liwen quickly explained.

Sex education? Helping her son masturbate is sex education? How could she say that? Teacher Wen thought to herself that her sixth sense was right after all; Yuan Liwen and his mother did indeed have an unusual relationship!

Although Liwen's words dampened her spirits, his nimble and charming fingers quickly rekindled them.

"Liwen, unbutton your shirt," she said, half-moaning. Liwen was wearing a short-sleeved denim shirt.

He didn't know what his teacher was going to do, but he obediently unbuttoned it anyway.

She brought her lips close to his chest, parted her cherry lips, and took one nipple into her mouth.

What Zhiling had never done to him, the homeroom teacher did for him. The warm, itchy sensation sent a shiver down his spine. And her two slender hands continued to move between his legs, providing him with continuous pleasure.

Seeing his teacher's uninhibited behavior, Liwen naturally didn't want to be outdone, and continued to use her breasts to satisfy his physical desires. If it weren't for their mismatched positions, he would have already leaned in and been sucking on her nipples.

However, what he couldn't do, Teacher Wen could. She extended her delicate tongue and licked and circled Liwen's small nipples. The novel and stimulating experience made Liwen's penis twitch higher and become even harder. Under the intense teasing of his tongue and fingers, he finally reached his peak after more than ten minutes.

Teacher Wen saw his penis twitching and his urethra opening and closing, knowing that he was about to ejaculate. In the blink of an eye, thick white fluid gushed out like a fountain from the small hole in the center of his glans, spraying all over her face.

"Ouch!" She was caught off guard by this magnificent sight and screamed incoherently. But instead of calling out, Yu Ke opened his mouth, and several drops of semen immediately splattered into his mouth. The rest of the liquid mercilessly splashed onto her hair, face, and glasses.

Teacher Wen felt incredibly unlucky. She

hadn't had sex in four or five years, and today, just by helping a boy release his pent-up desire, she'd been covered in semen. What else could this be but bad luck?

She'd heard that the taste of semen reflected the owner's eating habits. Perhaps because he was in puberty and liked to eat meat, Li Wen's semen was very thick and had a strong, fishy smell. She wanted to spit out what was in her mouth as soon as possible, but she felt that doing so would damage the student's self-esteem.

She was a good teacher, outwardly serious but inwardly full of love; she couldn't bear to hurt a naive young man. Anyway, he's only 13 years old, he shouldn't have any hidden diseases, right? She considered for a moment, then swallowed his semen whole.

Seeing his teacher's disheveled appearance, Liwen felt a little embarrassed and apologized repeatedly.

"I didn't expect you to still have so much left in your testicles after just one ejaculation!" Teacher Wen said with a half-smile. Liwen scratched his head and grinned foolishly.

"Your lust is all gone, isn't it? Hurry up and wipe yourself clean, put your pants back on and go home. You've made me look like this, I need to wash my hair, face and glasses."

Fortunately, Teacher Wen's hair was very short, so cleaning it was quite easy. She took off her glasses, washed them under the tap, and then rinsed her face. Liwen gazed at her delicate profile and long, slender eyebrows, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Teacher, you're so beautiful!"

"Really?" She looked up at her student, her face lighting up with a smile. Without her glasses, her large, watery eyes were even more captivating.

"Liwen isn't lying to you."

"Thank you for the compliment," Teacher Wen replied with a smile. "Go home now, don't worry your mother."

"Where did you go? Why are you home so late?" Liwen had barely stepped inside when he heard Zhiling's voice coming from the bathroom.

"I went to my homeroom teacher's house to fix her computer," Liwen answered. "Mom, I'm in a hurry, I need to use the bathroom." "

Come in, Mom's taking a shower, I'm not hogging the toilet," Zhiling said with a smile. Liwen held it in for half an hour, then pushed open the door, pulled down his pants, and urinated into the toilet, not even glancing at his naked mother beside him. Zhiling was annoyed, feeling that her son's attitude was extremely "unfilial." Even if he needed to urinate, he could at least look over here!

In her anger, she also noticed that the underwear Liwen had taken off wasn't hers. Upon closer inspection,

she realized it was a women's style! "Liwen, I don't blame you for wanting women, but please don't do this, okay?" She frowned, worried that her son was becoming a fetishist.

Seeing his mother looking at his underwear, Liwen blushed and quickly explained, "These pants were lent to me by my homeroom teacher..."

"Your homeroom teacher lent you her underwear?" Zhiling's eyes widened in surprise. "Why?"

Liwen, helpless, could only tell her about killing cockroaches at his homeroom teacher's house, but he kept quiet about how his teacher had made him ejaculate twice. Zhiling was skeptical, looking at her son's limp penis, feeling something was amiss. Could Liwen and his homeroom teacher have something going on? Otherwise, why was he completely unresponsive to her naked body?

"Son, you've been out all day, you're all sweaty, why don't you come and take a shower?" She glanced at him with a smile.

Liwen was already about to get up, so upon hearing this, he took off his clothes and stepped into the bathtub.

Zhiling lathered his entire body with shower gel and then washed him inch by inch. When she washed his chest, her expression changed.

She saw a red mark next to his nipple; to put it politely, it was a hickey; to put it bluntly, it was a "curry chicken" mark.

Humph, that homeroom teacher surnamed Wen used the excuse of needing his computer repaired to try and seduce her son!

Zhiling was both angry and anxious, knowing that if she didn't fight back, her precious son would definitely be snatched away! What could be more direct than using her body to keep Liwen's heart?

Rewarding Yuan Liwen with her body was originally a trick to motivate her son to study hard. Now that the exams were over, half of her goal had been achieved. It wouldn't hurt to give herself to him sooner rather than later!

After convincing herself, she began her actions with a clear conscience. Her fingers moved from rubbing Liwen's chest to focusing on scrubbing his clitoris.

"Liwen, Mom's rewarding you early, okay?" Zhiling ignored his reaction, leaning in to lick his earlobe, then slipping her tongue into his ear, teasing him relentlessly.

"Mom, I..." Liwen wanted to tell his mother he was a little tired today, and asked if they could do it tomorrow, but he didn't know how to begin. Zhiling hugged her son tightly, pressing her large breasts against his chest, rubbing her nipples against his clitoris. "Liwen, I want you!" she breathed into his ear, her fingers restlessly gliding over his lower abdomen, suddenly attacking his penis.

But his reaction disappointed her. Despite the repeated teasing, his penis was only half-erect, neither soft nor hard!

Zhiling was still unwilling to give up. She slid down her body, nestled against her son, and finally squatted between his legs. She lifted her head and began to perform oral sex on him. However, no matter how her lips and tongue moved on his inner thighs, scrotum, pubic area, and even perineum, his penis just wouldn't get high enough! What pleasure could there be in making love to him in this state!

She stood up with a pout, feeling utterly bored.

"Liwen, did you sleep with your homeroom teacher at her house?"

"No, Mom, I really didn't!" Liwen hurriedly explained.

"Hmph, if you hadn't slept with her, would your penis be like this?" Zhiling became even angrier.

"I...the teacher just...made me ejaculate twice..."

"Fine, you're finally willing to talk?" Zhiling's face changed drastically. "Liwen, I'm not your girlfriend, I have no right to stop you from having affairs with other women. But I'm your mother, you should be honest with me!"

She puffed out her cheeks, dried herself with a towel, put on her pajamas, and walked out of the bathroom without a word. When Liwen saw her, he knew she was really angry.

This was terrible.

Mother and son had been in a cold war for two days, and there was still no sign of reconciliation. Liwen wanted to cheer her up, but he didn't know how. Zhiling wanted to forgive her son, but she couldn't find a way to back down. On Sunday, the eve of the report cards being distributed, Yuan Liwen went back to school to volunteer, leaving the bored Du Zhiling at home, sulking alone.

The phone rang.

"Are you Mrs. Yuan? I'm Miss Wen, Yuan Liwen's homeroom teacher."

"Hmm, Ms. Wen, Liwen isn't home. What brings you here?" Zhiling said coldly. "Are you free at noon? I'd like to make a home visit."

"Suit yourself."

An hour later, Ms. Wen arrived at the Yuan family home.

Enemies meeting are bound to be hostile. Du Zhiling sized up this old-fashioned teacher with black-rimmed glasses, wondering what ability she had to make her son ejaculate twice in a row.

Zhiling served tea and then presented the underwear that originally belonged to Ms. Wen with both hands.

"Thank you for taking care of my son, teacher. Now the items are returned to their rightful owner. I hope you can also return the underwear I bought for Liwen."

"Mrs. Yuan, perhaps you've misunderstood. Actually, I had absolutely no designs on your son." Teacher Wen smiled and exchanged the clothes with her.

"Whether there's a misunderstanding or not, we all know perfectly well." Zhiling snorted.

"Mrs. Yuan, the reason I'm here today is actually to advise you. I hope you and Liwen can keep a distance." Teacher Wen went straight to the point.

"What do you mean?" Zhiling was a little angry. "Is it illegal for my son and me to have a good relationship?"

"Whether it's illegal or not, I don't know yet, but you also bear some responsibility for Macy and Liwen's breakup."

"Pah, I only got together with him after they broke up..." Zhiling blushed and didn't finish her sentence.

Teacher Wen smiled, "Then, since Liwen didn't try his best to save the relationship, you must bear some responsibility, right?"

"Hey, hey, hey, are you the homeroom teacher or a love consultant? What does it have to do with you whether my son and his girlfriend break up or not?" Zhiling retorted, suppressing her anger.

"Mrs. Yuan, you're still young. If you want to find love, you don't need to look for it at home!" Teacher Wen said, biting her lower lip. "Teacher Wen, I'm so sorry, I really don't understand what you're saying." Zhiling stood up, about to dismiss her. "If there's nothing else, could you..." "

Mrs. Yuan, don't you know that besides your son, there's someone else who loves you even more?" Teacher Wen also stood up and said. "..."

"Mrs. Yuan, that person is me!" Teacher Wen suddenly stepped forward and embraced her, pressing his soft lips to hers.

Zhiling's eyes widened, at a loss, and she could only let his tongue invade hers. A warm sensation ran through her body, and her breasts fell one after the other into his hands, being rubbed and kneaded through her clothes.

"Mrs. Yuan, Sister Zhiling, I've had my eye on you ever since the opening ceremony at Liwen Middle School!" Teacher Wen spoke near her lips, and by the last sentence, her lips had already slipped down to her collar, right in front of her cleavage.

Du Zhiling broke free from Teacher Wen's embrace and slumped onto the sofa, panting heavily.

"Teacher Wen, wait a minute!"

Knowing that her homeroom teacher wasn't after her son immediately lessened Zhiling's hostility towards her. However, the thought of kissing a woman was still hard to accept.

"Call me Xiuxian," Teacher Wen said, her cheeks flushed with excitement. “Teacher Xiuxian, I’ve never had this kind of experience before, and I don’t really want to…try it. Besides, what you have, I also have…” Zhiling said, patting her chest. “Since we both have it, well…this…”

“Don’t you need love?” Wen Xiuxian pursed her lips.

“I do need love, but I need someone of the opposite sex…” Zhiling said tactfully. “Like Liwen?” Xiuxian smiled bitterly.

“It doesn’t necessarily have to be him…”

“Then what about me? I need love too!” Xiuxian suddenly stepped forward, straddled her lap, and kissed her passionately. “Sister Zhiling, please accept me! I promise you, I will take care of your son at school. You’ll be there at home, and I’ll be there at school, isn’t that wonderful?”

Zhiling was stunned, somewhat tempted. Liwen was her lifeline. If her homeroom teacher could help, keeping an eye on him and watching his every move to prevent him from going astray, wouldn't that be great?

Since her divorce, Zhiling only cared about one person: her son. For him, she was willing to sacrifice everything, including her body. Besides, having sex with another girl of similar age wasn't necessarily a bad thing.

"Mmm," she responded, then took the initiative to kiss the teacher. Their lips met, and their tongues immediately intertwined. Xiuxian's eyes sparkled with laughter as she unbuttoned her coat and tossed it aside.

"Sister Zhiling, let's go to bed, okay?" Xiuxian said breathlessly. "Okay." After a simple reply, Xiuxian picked up Du Zhiling's body and carried her into her bedroom.

Zhiling got off work at six o'clock sharp and rushed home. The first thing she did was to hug her son affectionately and ask softly, "Liwen, how did you do on your test this time? Were you alright?"

Yesterday, Yuan Liwen bought her a bouquet of carnations and an apology card, and the two had already made up. They even hugged each other that evening and watched "American Virgin" at home. However, Liwen suddenly became listless again, and his condition was even worse than yesterday.

"What's wrong? Did you do badly on your test?" Zhiling asked, somewhat surprised. Liwen didn't speak, silently handing her his report card.

Seven Cs, two Ds. "Actually... as long as you've tried your best, the grades don't matter at all! I promised you, I will..."

"Mom, why are you lying?" he suddenly asked.

"What am I lying about?" Zhiling was taken aback.

"The homeroom teacher came yesterday, why did you say she didn't?" Liwen asked, pouting, tears welling in his eyes.

Last night, when Liwen was watching a movie with his mother, he smelled a very distinctive perfume. At first, he didn't think much of it, assuming Zhiling had just changed her perfume. Later, when he opened the drawer to get his underwear to take a shower, he realized that Teacher Wen's underwear was missing, and it dawned on him that it was the scent of his homeroom teacher's usual perfume. Moreover, he also found a lip print behind Zhiling's ear, and the color of the lip print was the same as Teacher Wen's lipstick!

"Mom, why are you having an affair with the homeroom teacher?" he angrily questioned Zhiling.

"I didn't," Zhiling lowered her head, somewhat dejected. "If you didn't, why did you hide the fact that she came to our house? Isn't this... isn't this a guilty conscience?"

"Liwen, Teacher Wen promised to take care of you, and said she could be lenient when grading papers, so..." Zhiling admitted helplessly. "Mom, I'm all grown up now, I don't need Teacher Wen's help! I want to pass with real skills, not by underhanded means!" Liwen said loudly. "..."

"Mom, you were angry with me for not being honest the day before yesterday, but are you being honest with me now? This is a double standard!" Liwen's eyes reddened with anger. "It's fine if you go out for a one-night stand, at least the other person is a man, that's normal. But you... why are you gay?!"

"I'm sorry, Liwen, I'm only doing this for your own good." Zhiling was so sad she wanted to cry.

"I don't want a mother who's so promiscuous." Liwen sat on the sofa, covering his face and sobbing. "My mother isn't like that. She should be a lady."

"Liwen, it's your mother's fault. I'm so sorry." Zhiling wiped away her tears and hugged her son tightly. "Liwen, please forgive me just this once, okay?"

"You're awful." Liwen neither agreed nor disagreed.

"Liwen, I admit I was intimate with Teacher Wen yesterday, but at the last minute, I still rejected her," Zhiling said softly. "When she tried to take off my pants, I felt guilty! I didn't accept her love, nor did I make love to her. Didn't you get a D in English? She taught you English. If we were together, she would at least have given you a C, right?"

Liwen thought about it and realized his mother's words made sense, so his anger subsided.

"Liwen, you're the only one in my heart. Tonight, I belong to you," Zhiling said, kissing him on the corner of his lips.

"But I only got seven Cs," Liwen said shamefully. "As long as it's you, one C doesn't matter," Zhiling smiled sweetly. Liwen saw that her eyelashes were still glistening with tears, so he gently kissed them away.

"Liwen, let's eat first, then take a bath together, and then make love, okay?" she asked gently.

After a quick meal, the mother and son undressed each other, hand in hand, and walked into the bathroom, stepping into the bathtub.

Zhiling lathered her breasts with shower gel, stood behind Liwen, and used her large, elastic sponges to scrub his back. After cleaning his back, she knelt down to wash his buttocks. Liwen had never experienced such intimate service before, and felt warm all over, already intoxicated.

However, the large sponges could only clean the surface; cleaning deeper areas was a bit difficult. So Zhiling applied the lotion to her pinky finger and used it to clean his buttocks and genitals.

"Mom, you don't need to wash that area!" Liwen said somewhat embarrassed.

"If you don't wash yourself properly, you won't be able to enjoy making love later," Zhiling chuckled, circling her pinky around his anus before sliding it into the opening with the help of the slippery soap suds.

"Ah!" Liwen shuddered with excitement.

"Before you penetrate me, let me penetrate you a few times first," Zhiling said with a light laugh. To avoid damaging his tender sphincter muscles, she only penetrated him lightly twice. After cleaning the narrow passage, she rinsed off the soap with a showerhead, then stuck out her tongue and licked his anus.

"Ouch!" The intense electric shock made Liwen's already erect penis stand even higher.

Seeing his strong reaction, Zhiling didn't dare to continue. It would be such a waste if she accidentally ejaculated before it even officially started.

She went to her son and continued to cleanse his chest, abdomen, and genitals with her breasts. Only after bathing her son did she cleanse her own body. After bathing, the two snuggled back to Zhiling's room and fell onto the bed in each other's arms.

"Mom, do you have any condoms?" Liwen asked. "If not, I can go out and buy some."

"I've already had a birth control injection!" Zhiling smiled sweetly. "How can making love with my most beloved son be blocked by a rubber condom? I want to truly unite with you, I want you to ejaculate inside me without any worries. Tonight, or every night after that, I belong to you."

Just these affectionate words were enough to ignite Liwen's desire and put him in peak fighting condition.

Zhiling lay on her back on the bed, propping her hips up with a pillow, then bent her knees and spread her legs. "Son, come on, come and fuck me!"

Liwen reached out and touched Zhiling's private parts. "Mom, you're not wet enough! Won't it hurt if I just insert it like this?"

"It will hurt a little, but it's okay." Zhiling's voice was filled with boundless desire.

"Wouldn't it be better if we did some foreplay first, to make you a little wet before going in?" Liwen suggested. "You're such a good boy." Zhiling smiled and accepted his kindness. "I was too impatient. But, thinking about being able to have sex with my most beloved son, how could I not be eager?"

Liwen climbed onto the bed and carefully lay on top of his mother. Zhiling couldn't help but laugh at his trembling appearance.

"Hey, I'm all set on, I won't crush you! Lie down, don't worry!" she said with a laugh. Liwen chuckled sheepishly, boldly pressing down on Zhiling's body and giving her a wet kiss. Their tongues and lips lingered, reluctant to part, only separating after a long while. Liwen kissed his mother's neck down, past her shoulders, and then onto her breasts.

He kneaded her breasts like powder, making her heart flutter and her breath catch in her throat. Her breasts appeared especially firm under the kneading of his ten fingers. After kneading for a while, he opened his mouth and took the most prominent part into his mouth, sucking hard.

"My good son, Mommy will breastfeed you." Zhiling stroked her son's hair, recalling the scene of holding him and breastfeeding him many years ago, her heart filled with boundless tenderness. However, a stinging pain interrupted her dreamy reverie.

"Hey!"

"Mom, did my bite hurt you?" Rewen asked in fear.

"It doesn't hurt too much." Zhiling smiled and shook her head. "I remember that when you were a child, you sucked my breasts very tightly. You even made my nipples swollen a few times! Now that you have teeth in your mouth, how can I not feel pain?"

"Then I won't bite you!" Li Wen said apologetically. "Well, if you lick me, suck me, and kiss me, I will feel more comfortable and secrete more." Zhiling said with a sweet smile. Liwen followed her advice and kissed the nipples instead. After kissing for a while, he licked the nipples and areola with his tongue. Then he opened his mouth to hold the smaller half of the breast and sucked it with his soft lips.

After several rounds of teasing, Zhiling's lower body finally secreted a large amount of love fluid, and her jade gate opened wide.

"Liwen, come on, I really can't wait any longer." Zhiling said, her face flushed and her breath coming in gasps.

Liwen raised his penis and pressed it against his mother's genitals. Being inexperienced, he only bumped into Zhiling's pubic hair, not the opening.

"I'll help you, one step at a time," Zhiling said, reaching out and gently grasping the tip of his penis near the glans, guiding it into her vagina.

"Can you feel it?" she asked softly.

"Mmm."

Because her genitals were already quite wet, Liwen applied a little force, and the glans slid past the labia and into her vagina.

A wet, warm, tight sensation instantly filled Liwen's entire body. Only now did he realize how wonderful sex could be!

"Mom, your vagina is so warm," he said, embracing her slender waist, deeply satisfied.

Zhiling glanced down and saw that a large part of his penis was still outside. She pinched his cheek and said, "A real man like you is satisfied with just a little bit inside? That won't do, that's too unambitious."

Liwen chuckled, "Alright, then I'll really go all the way in! Don't blame me if it hurts Mom."

"Bring it on!" Zhiling laughed too. She suddenly realized that flirting with her son could enhance the atmosphere for sex.

Liwen thrust his hips hard, and another half of his penis disappeared between her legs. "Don't be so stingy, okay?" Zhiling rolled her eyes at him, haphazardly groped his right breast, then pressed down on his buttocks and pushed him towards her body. With her efforts, Liwen's entire penis was inside her, with only his scrotum remaining outside.

The long-awaited feeling of fulfillment made Du Zhiling groan loudly.

"Great, Liwen, you truly are my best child!"

"How am I great?" Liwen asked with a smile.

"You have a great thing, that's the best proof of that!" Zhiling said, glancing at him with her watery eyes. "Hey, do you think it's over once you've inserted this great thing? You have to move, how can you ejaculate if you don't move? Do you want me to ejaculate for you?"

"I can't move inside Mommy's tight and narrow vagina!"

Liwen said in a roundabout way, making Zhiling laugh non-stop. "You little rascal, so glib!"

"If you want me to move, I'll just pull out." He did as he said, pulling his entire penis out. "Alright, you've been holding it in for a few minutes, now you can breathe!"

Zhiling knew her son was playing a trick on her, but she was still a little impatient. "Hey, come back quickly, I haven't had enough yet!"

To be honest, Liwen was already ready to go, and he really couldn't bear to give up halfway. With the experience of the first penetration, he had a rough idea of where the vaginal opening was. At this moment, he thrust his abdomen forward, and his long, hard penis, as hard as an iron rod, pierced into the center of her labia. He remembered seeing the tricks that male actors used on female actors in Japanese AVs, so he followed suit, pulling his penis out backward and then rubbing it towards the clitoris above the labia.

"Ah~ Mmm! Little rascal, you know how to put your learning to use!" Zhiling gasped, "Don't stop, keep playing with my clitoris!"

Liwen teased between her clitoris and labia with his erect penis, making Zhiling tremble with excitement and discomfort. After a while, he got a little tired and thrust his penis into her vagina with all his might.

"Push it in a little deeper, okay? We need to be tightly joined together, with no gaps between our bodies..." Zhiling moaned as she raised her legs and placed them on her son's shoulders, "Liwen, harder, harder!" Liwen

thrust in with all his might, and sure enough, it went in a little deeper. However, her pubic hair was already pressed tightly against her labia, leaving no room for further penetration.

"So good, so fulfilling..." Zhiling murmured, "My child, it wasn't for nothing that I've loved you for thirteen years..."

"Mom, you've given your body to Liwen, and Liwen is very grateful," Liwen said. "Silly boy, why are you suddenly so serious?" Zhiling chuckled, "You've waited so long, are you looking to release your pent-up desire? Don't be shy, just keep thrusting!"

"But after ejaculation, the lovemaking will be over, and I... I'm a little reluctant to let it go," Liwen hesitated.

"Haha, who says you can only do it once a night? My son is young and strong, doing it three or four times is no problem."

Liwen perked up at this. Since Zhiling was willing to have a second round, he had to make the most of the time and finish the first act quickly.

He thrust his spear back and forth in his mother's water curtain cave, bringing Zhiling endless pleasure. Wave after wave of climax made her body burn, her skin flushed, and her large breasts rose and fell with her breath. After fifty or sixty thrusts, Liwen finally ejaculated, shooting a thick stream of semen into his mother's vagina. The two embraced, reaching their peak simultaneously.

This wonderful and exhilarating feeling moved Zhiling to tears. More than ten years ago, she had given her virginity to Liwen's father, and more than ten years later, her son had given her his virginity. This was certainly not compensation, but it was the sweetest kind of return.

The mother and son locked eyes, seeing deep affection in each other's eyes.

"Mom, your body is so beautiful," Liwen said, still captivated by the experience.

"Liwen, your penis is beautiful too," Zhiling smiled languidly.

Little Liwen was still as hard as steel, but its owner still wanted to pull it out of his mother's vagina so he could lie beside her and caress her. Seeing his actions, Zhiling suddenly had an idea.

"Liwen, don't move," she said, hugging his waist. "If you pull your penis out, the semen and love juice inside me will flow from my vaginal opening onto the sheets. If the sheets are dirty, how will we make love again? Are we going to do it standing up?"

"Mom, what's your idea?" her son asked.

"We'll stay in this position until you carry me into the bathroom, then I'll pull your penis out," Zhiling said, embracing her son's back, her eyes filled with affection. "Alright, your son obeys." Liwen struggled to lift his mother, stepped off the bed, and headed towards the bathroom. "Mom, you're so heavy."

"Mom has a pair of big peaches, how could I not be heavy!" Zhiling blushed and giggled.

"Big peaches?" Liwen blinked. "Then Mom will become the Queen Mother of the West, won't she?"

"Yes, am I dignified enough?" Zhiling leaned on his shoulder and chuckled.

"If Mom is the Queen Mother of the West, then I am Sun Wukong." Liwen said. "You want to be Sun Wukong? Humph, you're naughty, you want to steal my peaches!" Zhiling blushed and licked his earlobe.

After stepping into the bathtub, Liwen lifted her body and gently put her down. Zhiling looked down at the streaks of white liquid flowing from her private parts, and was truly amazed. No wonder she was so excited just now; her son had ejaculated so much inside her!

After washing away the stains and drying off the sweat with a flower shower, the two embraced and returned to the bedroom, lying side by side on the bed to rest. The pillow she had used to prop up Zhiling's buttocks was now soaked with her secretions, and now, having served its purpose, it was tossed aside in a corner of the floor. With no pillow to lean on, Zhiling simply rested against her son's chest. Liwen, in his developmental stage, was full of energy, and with his physique, he could have started immediately, but hearing that his mother's breathing was still a little rapid, he let her rest a little longer.

"Liwen, we just tried missionary position, what position would you like to try now?" Zhiling looked up, her cherry lips close to her son's, and asked softly.

"I don't know!" Liwen said blankly, "I just want... I just want to lick Mom's genitals again." "

Hmm, coincidentally, I also want to savor your iron rod again." Zhiling smiled charmingly.

"Then, how about we..." Liwen didn't know how to say it, so he could only express it with gestures. "That's called 69." Zhiling couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, let's warm up with the 69 position, and then think about how to finish."

"Mom, who's on top?" Liwen asked.

"We were on top just now, so of course we should switch positions. I'm your mother, after all. It's really inappropriate for my son to always be on top of me."

Liwen didn't mind lying down or on his stomach, so he nodded and lay down in a starfish position. Zhiling lay on top of her son with her head at the foot of the bed, presenting her buttocks to him.

"Mom, your butt is so firm." Liwen touched it and then gently pinched it a couple of times. "If you wore a bikini on the beach, you would definitely attract a lot of envious glances."

Zhiling said with a sweet smile, "Wear a bikini for those stinky men to see? I'm not going to be that bad off. My body is only for my son to see." She lowered her head, opened her mouth, and took his rosy, tender glans into her mouth, caressing it with the tip of her tongue.

"So comfortable." Liwen breathed a sigh of relief, gently kissing and licking the area near her labia on her thighs. He didn't know where his mother's erogenous zones were, but he felt it was only natural to kiss every corner of her genitals.

"Son, kiss between my legs, that'll excite me more!" Zhiling said to her son, turning her head to focus on lovingly care for his body. After sucking on his glans and licking his shaft for a while, she moved on to Pinzhi's two half-ripe lychees hanging from the tree trunk.

"Mom, I'm so itchy." Liwen complained with a laugh, and began to open his mouth and explore the tender pearl oyster that Pinzhi had placed in front of him.

The pearl oysters were not only plump but also sweet and juicy. Liwen had only taken a few bites when his lips and chin were already covered in juice, but he remained undeterred, lingering among the oyster meat, sometimes kissing the body, sometimes sucking the clear liquid overflowing from within. The mother and son feasted, each getting what they wanted, and amidst their intermittent moans, the room became filled with an atmosphere of unbridled eroticism. After eating the pearl oysters for a while, Liwen simply used his fingers to pry open the meat and inserted his tongue into the crimson, sunset-like cleft.

Zhiling shuddered, excitedly spitting out the testicles she was biting, and moaned loudly.

"Oh...child, your tongue is so amazing...I...ah...I can't take it anymore..."

Liwen explored his mother's vagina for a while, still unsatisfied, and even considered penetrating her vagina. Just then, a small chrysanthemum bloomed before him, and of course he wouldn't let this opportunity slip by easily. He raised his head and eagerly kissed the folds in the center of the petals.

Zhiling had never let a man kiss her anus before, and the shock she felt at this moment was more than twice as strong as having her private parts licked. She kept panting, her chest heaving rapidly, and her whole body flushed with a captivating blush once again.

"Liwen, don't touch here...no...ah! So good, so wonderful..." She was conflicted, wanting to resist but also wanting to accept. "Liwen, shall we try anal sex? Not with our mouths, but with your long rod..."

"Won't it hurt a lot to insert my thick rod here?" Liwen asked. As they kissed, he suddenly had a whim and licked the small opening a few times with the tip of his tongue.

The casual licking brought Zhiling to a deadly climax. Her lower body spasmed, and a tidal wave of love juice gushed from her vagina, instantly covering her labia majora and minora with a layer of crystal.

She whimpered, suddenly got up and knelt beside her son, saying in a dreamy voice, "Come on, put your penis inside!"

"But..."

"This is my only virgin territory, and now, I offer it to you." She wiped her private parts, smeared the secretions on her fingers on her anus, "Liwen, be good, listen to your mother... hurry up, I... I can't wait!"

Hearing Zhiling's repeated urging, Liwen had no choice but to lean against her back and move his penis behind her fragrant buttocks. Even with the lubricant of her vaginal fluid, forcing the glans into her anus was still no easy task. Liwen pushed hard, managing to insert only about a third of it.

A sharp pain jolted Zhiling back from her climax. She let out a soft moan, a sound mingled with pleasure and pain.

"Mom, does it hurt?" Liwen asked with concern.

"I don't hurt at all!" Zhiling forced a smile, not wanting to interrupt the game. "Come on, just put the whole thing in!"

Liwen, half-believing, grabbed Zhiling's vulva with both hands and pushed his lower body against her buttocks, shoving the entire glans into her anus.

Zhiling screamed, and this time Liwen heard it clearly; the scream contained only pain, without a trace of excitement. "Mom, I don't want to have anal sex with you! How can I build my excitement on your pain!" Liwen said, distressed. Regardless of Zhiling's agreement, he carefully withdrew his glans and gently rubbed her split anus with his palm. "Are you feeling better now?"

"Yes, much better." Zhiling turned and sat down, giving him a kiss on the lips. "Liwen, you always think of me, you're so filial. But your penis is still so hard, what should I do?"

"How about you sit on top?" Liwen suggested. "What you call 'Guanyin sitting on a lotus'?" Zhiling said with a smile. "Okay, Mom was the Queen Mother first, and now she's Guanyin, hehe!"

After discussing it, Liwen sat down next to the headboard, letting his mother take the initiative. Zhiling spread her legs and squatted on top of him, aligning her vaginal opening with his erect penis, and sat on him. With the help of her vaginal lubrication, his huge penis easily slid into her body until it reached the base.

Compared to anal sex, this felt so much more satisfying! She let out a pleasant moan, her face flushed, a smile playing on her lips, her whole body radiating happiness.

"Liwen, come and nurse! These two bottles on Mommy's chest are for you." She leaned forward and brought the nipple to her son's lips. Liwen opened his mouth and easily took it in, sucking greedily.

"Suck hard, suck my milk clean." Zhiling murmured, swaying her body up and down, twisting her hips forcefully, rubbing the soft inner walls of her vagina against her son's hard penis. Although Liwen was pinned down by Zhiling and unable to move, he still tried his best to thrust his penis into her body, helping both his mother and himself reach orgasm.

"Child, is it comfortable?" Zhiling asked breathlessly.

"Extremely comfortable." Liwen answered with his eyes half-closed, continuing to suckle her right breast and rub her left breast.

"Mmm, Mom is extremely comfortable too." Zhiling spurred her horse forward, heading towards the realm of ecstasy. "Child, are you about to ejaculate?"

"Almost!" Liwen's face was flushed, his whole body so excited that he felt like he was about to explode.

"I'm almost there too...yes, really close..." Zhiling shouted, her lower body beginning to convulse uncontrollably. In the sudden pressure, Liwen also felt his mind go blank, his whole body as if struck by lightning. With each contraction and relaxation of his penis, gushes of semen were released into Zhiling's vagina, shooting inside without reservation.

The two embraced, sharing this exquisite moment of climax. Long afterward, when the storm had subsided, mother and son still couldn't bear to leave each other's bodies. "Mom, thank you. You taught me how to make love, and you let me experience the true feeling of lovemaking," Liwen said, holding Zhiling tightly by the waist, still savoring the experience.

"Liwen, I also want to thank you. I've lived with you for thirteen years, and been happy for thirteen years. Today, you've given me the happiest and most joyful moment in those thirteen years."

"Mom, we can be this happy in the future too." Liwen reached out and gently stroked her cheek. "We can love each other for a lifetime."

"No," Zhiling smiled and shook her head. "After you grow up, you'll have your own girlfriend, lover, and wife. It's impossible for us to love each other for a lifetime."

"What if I don't have a girlfriend, lover, or wife?" Liwen asked. "Can you promise me that you'll be my mother, girlfriend, lover, and wife?"

"I don't know." Zhiling lowered her head shyly and buried her face in her son's arms. "Mom, please say yes!"

"I'll only consider it if you get into university and get a bachelor's or master's degree." Zhiling decided to repeat the same old tune.

"Okay, let's pinky swear." Li Wen bent his pinky finger and hooked it around her little finger. "Silly child." Zhi Ling sighed, secretly hoping for a master's degree son and a master's degree lover. Would her dream come true? She didn't know. But even if it did, it would be seven or eight years, or even ten years from now.

She then thought that whether she could be his lifelong lover or not didn't matter; the most important thing was that she wanted to cherish the five years before her son came of age. Five years was already more than enough for a lifetime.

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