【姇】(34)

Author: voxcaozz
First published on October 4, 2017
Word count: 9687
Chapter 34
On the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I've brought out this old article that I haven't written in almost a year. To be honest, I'm a little
ashamed, and I feel very sorry for the friends who have been waiting patiently. Here, I want to say sorry to everyone
. To express my guilt, I'm posting this chapter on this day.
Main text:
That night, the couple's married life was quite fulfilling. In the rare quiet, the couple
swam in the ocean of sex like fish in water. The study, living room, bathroom, entryway, and many other places left their loving footprints
, just like when they were newlyweds many years ago. They were insatiable, excited, impulsive, and tireless.
From embracing to caressing, they constantly used their bodies to convey declarations of love to each other, venting and releasing their inner desires.
The naked man, already somewhat overweight, was tall and imposing. Sweat beaded on his fair skin, blurring
his vision but unable to conceal the excitement on his face. His chest heaved with heavy, labored breathing, like a dragon crossing a river, dominating the world.
The young woman, clad in stockings and high heels, was voluptuous and alluring. Her eyes were glazed, her face flushed like a sunset
. No longer caring about disturbing anyone, she straddled the bed, propping herself up on the pillows with her elbows,
frequently encouraging and praising the man thrusting behind her. Her clear, sweet voice, like a nightingale's song or
a lark perched on a branch, captivated the man, making him tirelessly swing his arms
and twist his hips, giving his all without reservation, sweating profusely to give the young woman the greatest physical satisfaction
.
Slightly tired, the young woman lay back at the soft foot of the bed, wrapping her long, shapely legs,
clad in stockings and high heels, around the man's broad waist. The man remained standing at the foot of the bed, thrusting and moaning, transmitting his fiery desire to
the woman. He called her "good wife," then, still wanting more, roared "good daughter-in-law," the stimulation
continuous. When the woman shyly called him "good father-in-law," the man's eyes reddened as if he were injected with adrenaline.
His broad back and powerful waist trembled, and while controlling himself not to disturb the child in the woman's womb, he thrust to his maximum,
giving her the fullest filling, irrigating her, sending her to ecstasy time and time again.
Their marital life was unrestrained and exhilarating, as if making up for what they had missed in over ten years of marriage,
until the woman gasped and begged for mercy, and the man, panting heavily and exhausted, finally embraced her and went to the bathroom
. The man gently washed the woman's slippery genitals, caressing and kneading her wet, sticky opening repeatedly.
Using both his hands and mouth, he brought the young woman to another climax, the afterglow of pleasure washing over her. Without any hesitation, he caught
the fluids she ejaculated with his mouth, letting them spray freely. In her drunken haze, the young woman gazed tenderly at the man beneath her
until he carried her to the bed. She murmured to herself, curling up languidly in his arms,
her almond-shaped eyes brimming with peaceful contentment, two streams of tears of happiness flowing from them.
After listening to "Against the Current" on Huanzhang's phone, I was indeed left wanting more, reminiscing about the golden
years while evoking different feelings in my heart. Seeing Yang Ge's presence and hearing his voice again on his Weibo
felt incredibly familiar. Although I still couldn't see him in person, the distance between us instantly shortened
, as if I were seeing that talkative, cheerful, playful, and mischievous person again.
Yang Ge expressed his life philosophy over the years with a song called "Blue Lotus," accompanied by his own
reflections. What was both delightful and poignant was that the song was a duet, sung by a man and a woman, and the effect was quite
good. Hearing the woman's clear and moving voice, Li Xia and Wei Zongjian exchanged a knowing smile, both believing it was
a duet between Yang Ge and his mother. Besides Xu Wei's songs, the observant Li Xia also discovered
many older songs sung by Yang Ge, including one called "Flying Together," also a duet. The emotions conveyed in the song
were sincere and heartfelt, evoking endless imagination. Considering Yang Ge's current marital status, it became extremely intriguing
.
Li Xia then opened Yang Ge's mother's little-known Weibo account and was surprised to find a
three-minute video posted recently on Miaopai. The video showed a set of old photos, rendered in black and white, giving it a nostalgic
feel, like an old record, instantly transporting the viewer back to the distant 1990s. Li Xia guessed that those photos
were taken during the demolition of Yang Ge's old house as a memento, and this was later confirmed. One photo inside the house caught
Li Xia's attention. She clicked on it and captured the image. On the east-facing wall of the main room
, a mirror hung, with the words "A Hundred Years of Harmony" painted in red on the upper left corner. Through the mirror, she could see that
the person taking the photo was Yang Ge. Li Xia was familiar with this, as many mirrors from that era were like this
. However, the music that started playing after she clicked on it shocked her greatly.
"Strings of longing, hidden in my heart, our love will never change, I can't forget you." As the scene shifted, music
began to play. Against the backdrop of this intensely Beijing-style music, Chow Yun-fat used a calligraphy brush to draw the words "A Hundred Years
of Harmony"
on the mirror—a phrase strikingly similar to the red characters on the mirror in Yang Ge's home. Li Xia had previously seen a clip on a Weibo account named Chai Miaoren of Yang Ge washing his mother's hair. Miaoren sat askew on a stool, and
throughout the process, Yang Ge gently washed her hair, his face beaming with tenderness and happiness
. Looking back, it all seemed like a coincidence.
A fleeting moment of reverie painted a picture in her heart, prompting her to reminisce about the passing years.
Li Xia stared blankly at the woman in the short video. Every smile, every gesture, every movement of hers captivated Fa Ge
's heart. The omnipresent deep affection, mingled with the movement of the crowd as the song played,
was cruelly separated by the whistle of a train, leaving a desolate and sorrowful feeling, a sense of loss.
Li Xia silently watched the camera. It was clear that this video was not made by Yang's mother. She wondered why Yang Ge
would make it into a short video and upload it. The video was accompanied by the classic advertising slogan:
"If the separations and reunions of life are a play, then a hundred-year-old destiny is preordained. Black hair, bound by fate..."
"A hundred years." This stirred a ripple in Li Xia's heart. Could this be the secret behind why Brother Yang had never married
?
The video finished playing, and Li Xia leaned forward slightly. Against the backdrop of green mountains and clear waters,
her old friend, dressed simply, smiled. Her once-sleek bob had grown into a medium-length updo, tied back,
revealing her beautiful face. Even after all these years, her face remained full and round, without any flaws or wrinkles, still embodying
her ageless legend. Her clear eyes, though weathered by time, were even more captivating and alluring, radiating endless gentleness
and charm. The man beside her was tall and well-proportioned, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, quite spirited.
His smile, as he held her, was mischievous yet full of tenderness. Through the woman's warm, spring-like expression,
happiness emanated from within, omnipresent.
Li Xia and Wei Zongjian had heard Brother Yang mention countless times that his face was square
, just like his mother's. But the mother and son both had such baby faces; looking closely, you couldn't guess their actual age.
Looking at the heartwarming mother and son on the phone, Wei Zongjian didn't ask, but he and Li Xia both
wrote down their heartfelt blessings.
Behind her husband's back, Li Xia still couldn't understand why Brother Yang hadn't married yet, but she knew their
lifestyle was a kind of carefree existence. She vaguely guessed something, but dared not think about it. She sincerely
wished them well, hoping they were truly like the couple in the video, and at the same time, silently hoping
to see them again.
As Huanzhang said, although they rarely met, they never lost contact. Everyone knew in their hearts that
Yang Ge's journey out into the world hadn't been easy, and his achievements were all the result of his relentless efforts. Over the
years, he seemed like a different person, no longer as carefree and jovial as before; everything seemed to have become
more low-key.
It was in this feeling of nostalgia and longing that they passed through the sweltering summer. After autumn arrived, the weather gradually cooled .
Although the midday sun was still scorching, it was no longer as unbearable as in the sweltering heat. The autumn air
was crisp and clear, the sky suddenly seemed higher, and the air they breathed was no longer oppressive.
The feeling of ease and comfort was palpable on the faces of those who went out.
The small county town of Tainan, with its extensive road network connecting the provincial capital and Beijing, has become even more graceful and beautiful.
The main road follows the Yi River, which, guided by the Qinglongzi River,
winds its way to a single point, meandering southwards through Tainan, day after day, year after year, never ceasing its progress.
After the summer vacation, Chengcheng was already in third grade, and had grown taller without anyone noticing. The daily pick-up
and drop-off was still handled by Lao Li, who had no complaints. For Lao Li, those
solitary days and nights after the marital breakdown led him to a realization. It seemed this was merely a continuation of a dream from years ago, given
a new interpretation, making it more real. After so much time, he had long since
emerged from that agonizing and unbearable situation, no longer burdened by resentment and distress. Life was about the mundane realities of daily existence, and people are driven by emotions and desires
. While this perspective might seem like escapism, it was a direct confrontation. He wasn't like a hypocrite,
caught up in the incestuous relationship with his daughter, torn between guilt and despair, yet secretly unable to control his urges and
engaging in such shameful acts. It was better to bravely stand up, avoiding the pent-up resentment and
self-inflicted torment.
Thus, Lao Li fully awoke from his dream, his heart becoming calm, his perspective broadening
, and he returned to his former cheerful self. In the eyes of Li Xia and her husband, especially for Li Xia
, there couldn't be anything better. As her father's mood improved, Li Xia also became
much more cheerful, which was something she was delighted to see. As for what happened between them that night, it became
insignificant. The folic acid supplements after every breakfast, the balanced meals, and
the gentle massages from her husband every evening—all of this was replaced by a deep sense of kinship.
The transformation of affection and love, bound by blood, became an unspoken understanding.
Old Li, with her cheerful personality, wasn't usually the type to fuss over nothing, but she became sensitive because of her daughter's pregnancy
. As Li Xia's pregnancy progressed, she became a complete chatterbox,
taking on all the household chores and refusing to let her daughter do any work. Knowing how difficult it was for her to have a second pregnancy, she
told Wei Zongjian everything she was thinking, even preparing pregnancy-preserving pills for her, fearing that Li Xia might accidentally bleed and
cause a major problem. She was even more anxious than Li Xia, the pregnant woman herself. When that omnipresent care enveloped her again,
Li Xia once again felt like she was a daughter at home, which was truly warm and happy.
Immersed in an atmosphere of love, it was inevitable that the father and daughter would engage in some intimate gestures. Li Xia jokingly
told Wei Zongjian not to be jealous of his father, explaining that she was a special case and needed care.
As she embraced him, her increasingly feminine charm was embraced tightly by Wei Zongjian's broad arms. He knew his father-in-law's
good intentions and that his wife was prone to mood swings during pregnancy. He rarely had the time to spend with her, so
he, like his father, doted on Li Xia in every way, not minding the ambiguous relationship between his wife and father-in-law.
At the twenty-fourth week, they began the Down syndrome screening to determine the child's intelligence. It was said that if a problem was found during the screening
, they would have to go to the provincial capital for a second opinion. The worst-case scenario after confirming the results was induced labor, which
was even more painful and severe than the NT scan, because induced labor and miscarriage were not the same thing. Despite the meticulous care and examinations provided by the hospital
, Wei Zongjian and Lao Li remained anxious, fearing that any mishap would cause Li Xia unnecessary suffering.
Even if everything turned out alright, no one could take her place through the arduous journey. Fortunately, everything
went smoothly until Li Xia underwent a 4D ultrasound to check the baby's bone development.
After ruling out cleft lip and palate, hydrocephalus, and amniotic fluid distribution, Wei Zongjian was finally at ease and could
travel abroad without any worries.
On the afternoon before Wei Zongjian's departure, Lao Li specifically spoke with him, explaining that her own
libido hadn't weakened with age but had instead grown stronger, and considering her daughter's current situation...
At this age, and considering the postpartum period, Lao Li briefly shared her thoughts with her son-in-law.
Essentially, she wanted him to change his work schedule; he was almost a father of two, and they weren't short of money, so he
shouldn't be working so hard. In Lao Li's view, her son-in-law's main task now was to stay by his daughter's side and provide
her with comprehensive care, both physically and emotionally.
After listening to his father-in-law's words, Wei Zongjian fell silent. He wasn't an opportunist, but he wasn't
someone who didn't understand the passion of life either. His mother's death during high school had plunged Wei Zongjian's life into darkness. His father had single-handedly
supported him through university, and Wei Zongjian remembered all of this. He vowed to earn a lot of money in the future to
take care of his parents. It's fair to say he's quite sensitive about money. Besides supporting his family, he doesn't want his children
to face financial hardship in the future. Therefore, he's always been focused on making money, putting him in a rather awkward position.
On one hand, he's highly valued by the company's boss, receiving a generous salary and bonuses. If he quits, many of the company's business
operations will be cut off from his job, putting Wei Zongjian in a difficult position. On the other hand, he feels guilty towards his wife
and family, feeling he hasn't been able to spend enough time with her, causing her, his children, and his relatives on both sides of the family to suffer. As the saying goes, loyalty to one's country and filial piety are difficult to reconcile
. This ever-present contradiction, which he can't express, makes Wei
Zongjian realize that being a man can be truly difficult sometimes. The saying
goes, "You don't know the cost of firewood and rice until you're in charge of the household," a sentiment Wei Zongjian deeply understands. During the two years his mother-in-law was bedridden, he covered all the expenses
. Without financial resources, the hospital would have bankrupted them long ago, 　　and going bankrupt wouldn't have been unusual. Meanwhile, his brother-in-law
's fishpond development project was still in its early stages, with no spare funds. Even the house 　　was a gift from Wei Zongjian. Everything needed financial support. He couldn't bring himself to not work hard during his prime, yet no one dislikes having too much money. Thus, he found himself in a 　　dilemma, unable to make the right choice. 　　The air in the room felt heavy, making the afternoon somewhat oppressive. He lit a cigarette and began 　　to ponder. During this time, he noticed his father-in-law had become silent, his eyes conveying a complex mix of emotions 　　. To break the deadlock, Wei Zongjian reluctantly said, "I'll try my best to catch up on the work. 　　I'll come back as soon as I've finished dealing with things in Japan and Thailand. I'll add more staff here in China. I must be with Xiaxia before the baby is born 　　." This was a reluctant answer to his father-in-law. 　　Wei Zongjian didn't know if this answer would satisfy his father-in-law. He felt a sense of relief after saying it, but it also 　　brought a faint sadness at parting. The afternoon sun made the room feel even more somber, and Wei 　　Zongjian's heart was filled with complex emotions. He knew that leaving home was not a pleasant experience; it meant he would 　　have to face life alone again. His wife, like him, was still at home, but this was 　　a time when women needed care the most, and he couldn't be by her side. 　　Old Li's gaze towards Wei Zongjian became somewhat heavy; he, too, had his own thoughts. She got up, picked up some walnuts from the cupboard 　　, placed them on the table, and took out a nutcracker. While cracking the walnuts, she spoke softly, 　　"You're always traveling, so take good care of yourself. You're almost forty; you need to 　　be realistic about everything... They say that as you get older, you should learn to be shrewd and cunning, not too honest. I think that 　　while you need to consider the company's interests when you're away, you can't always be at the forefront. You have children and a family to support 　　; don't push yourself too hard..." After saying this, Old Li waved her hand, signaling her son-in-law to go to the bedroom and spend more time with his daughter. He couldn't 　　control anyone and realized he had been meddling a bit too much, but some things had to be said. He silently lowered 　　his head again and continued cracking the walnuts. 　　Wei Zongjian quietly entered the bedroom and found his wife preparing his travel gear. Touched, 　　he hugged Li Xia. As usual, when he left home, he carried his longing and reluctance with him, entrusting Li Xia to take good care of herself. 　　Li Xia closed her eyes slightly, feeling an emptiness in her heart. She forced a smile, pulled away from her husband's embrace, and 　　finished packing Wei Zongjian's luggage. She prepared everything that needed to be prepared, silently doing what a wife should do 　　, until the doorbell rang and her assistant came to pick up Wei Zongjian. Only then did she reluctantly say goodbye to her husband, 　　a pang of sadness inevitably rising in her heart. Logically, after so many years, they should have long since become accustomed to this 　　life of separation. However, being pregnant with her second child, Li Xia couldn't maintain her former calm 　　and composure. Therefore, the moment Wei Zongjian left home, this interrupted happiness felt as if 　　something had been ripped from her body, leaving Li Xia with a sense of loss amidst her anxieties. 　　In the afternoon, Li Xia didn't go to work. Tall and slender, she wasn't the petite type, 　　so her clothes concealed no signs of pregnancy. However, a while ago, the cook in the back kitchen of the bureau 　　noticed something amiss, and the news spread throughout the entire bureau. Today, 　　when she mentioned it to the old bureau chief, the reply was, "Don't worry, I'll give you all the green lights..." which warmed her heart 　　. Suddenly, she thought of asking the bureau chief about Brother Yang, but the words caught in her throat 　　, and she had to give up. Finally, she called Zhuang Li, briefly explaining her situation and handing over her work 　　. She heard Zhuang Li stammering on the other end, wondering what was wrong with the girl lately; she always seemed preoccupied. 　　While Li Xia took her afternoon nap, Old Li took Chengcheng to school and then rested in bed for a while afterward. 　　It was getting a bit chilly in the mornings and evenings, but the two or three o'clock sun was still warm and comfortable. Knowing 　　his daughter wasn't in a good mood, and taking advantage of the nice weather, Old Li took her for a stroll outside with a parasol. 　　They walked from the tree-lined path in the neighborhood to the pavilion, 　　surrounded by lush greenery, which gradually lifted their spirits. After walking around the green area for a while, they reached the west gate. Worried that his daughter might be feeling unwell, Old Li quickly asked her what was wrong. Li Xia shook her head 　　and smiled. It had been a long time since she'd taken a walk like this, especially when her mood was so volatile. 　　A walk outside, perhaps a quick stop at the supermarket, would help clear her head. 　　"Are you thirsty?" Old Li asked with concern. Li Xia shook her head, but snuggled closer to her father, who 　　then opened the parasol and sheltered his daughter's head.

Entering the supermarket, there weren't many customers since it was still some time before closing time. Wandering around
, she didn't find many things that caught her eye, feeling somewhat aimless, but also enjoying the quiet and undisturbed atmosphere. Old Li picked up a case of
dairy products, saying it was for Chengcheng. Li Xia wanted to stop him, but when she saw the look on her father's face, she was immediately moved by
his kind expression, her gloom instantly vanishing, replaced by a feeling of happiness.
"No matter how good or direct the products online are, they're not as reassuring as what you see in person. I think this brand is good,"
Old Li said, then quickly asked his daughter if she was tired and wanted to sit down and rest.
Li Xia wasn't sure if she was tired or not; this stage of pregnancy always made her feel unwell.
She checked the time, then picked out one or two baby toys that seemed too early for her, indicating to her father
that they could go home now.
Just as they reached the corner outside the supermarket, a dark-skinned old woman jumped out and blocked Li Xia
and Old Li's path. Seeing the woman's furtive behavior, the old woman became wary and stepped in front of her daughter.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." the old woman quickly explained, flashing what she thought was a very friendly smile
at Old Li. She then revealed what she was holding, chuckling, "Want to take a look?
I have quite a few good things here!"
Old Li stared at the woman, feeling like she'd seen her somewhere before. Suddenly, it dawned on her—wasn't this the
woman who sold pornographic DVDs? What was she doing here again? Then she thought, she couldn't blame her. Choosing to do that kind of business next to the supermarket
wasn't a bad marketing tactic; she just chose the wrong person.
Old Li waved his hand to indicate no, and was about to leave with Li Xia when the woman persistently followed,
chattering incessantly, "Whether you buy or not is secondary, let's take a look first, okay? Don't let my
age fool you, I'm only in my forties, I'm just trying to make a living, aren't I? Let's look and decide later, okay?"
"What's so interesting?" Old Li glanced at it, clearly annoyed by the persistent chatter, and his tone became somewhat harsh.
"You're the same age as me, and your thinking is so outdated. Look how exciting this is! You and your husband
can try it out at home, it'll add some fun and spice things up! I'm telling you, young lady, you should talk to your husband,
you two should learn some new tricks, I guarantee you'll be so happy you won't want to leave." The old woman continued her incessant chatter.
She had noticed Lao Li and Li Xia's actions as soon as they entered the supermarket. Seeing how intimately they shared a
parasol, especially the man's attentive manner, she had already assumed they were a couple. Therefore,
she was enthusiastically promoting the CDs in her hand.
Seeing the old woman spitting as she energetically promoted the CDs, Li Xia, though unwilling to buy them, couldn't help but feel
a pang of pity. She secretly glanced at the colorful items in the old woman's hands
. Before Li Xia could speak, the old woman took it upon herself to pull her arm, saying, "Little sister, let's go
over there and talk." Lao Li quickly stopped her, not wanting her to touch her daughter, thinking, "She's
like a puppeteer, when will she ever stop!" But she couldn't resist the old woman's incessant chatter, which gave her a headache.
She also felt that standing there was a bit of an eyesore, so she looked at Li Xia.
"How about we buy two?" Li Xia glanced at her father, her cheeks flushed, and said casually. The
old woman, as if receiving a royal decree, grabbed Li Xia's hand and wouldn't let go, leading them to a secluded spot. She spread out
a black bag hidden there, and without batting an eye, took out several discs, pointing expertly at the covers,
saying, "Look, there's one about an uncle and aunt having an affair. If you think that's not interesting, there's even one about a son sleeping with his own mother. Let me tell you,
I've seen this one. It's incredibly stimulating, I guarantee you two have never seen anything like it."
Thinking of Zhang Cuihua and her son, Li Xia grumbled to himself, thinking, "How come I've never seen this? Damn it
, it happened right under my nose."
The old woman, observing Li Xia's displeasure, quickly pointed to another disc in her hand and said:
"It doesn't matter if you're not good-looking, we also have fathers-in-law playing with their daughters-in-law, and fathers and daughters doing it.
Role-playing is all the rage these days, right? I even have mature women and nurses, hehe~
It's really exciting when they wear sexy stockings... I usually give four for a hundred yuan, but I'll give you two extra." This
old woman was incredibly shameless, and with her dark, bark-like face, she kept instigating and bewitching the Li father and
daughter. Seeing that they were hooked, she shamelessly revealed the price.
"So expensive?" Li Xia frowned. She knew that ordinary DVDs cost no more than ten yuan,
and she and Wei Zongjian had seen this type of pornographic DVD more than once, but those were all found online. Seeing the old woman's
shifty eyes, Li Xia looked at her coldly, wanting to hear what else she had to say.
"Look at the brand of your clothes, why worry about a little money? How about I give you seven?
You can't find this kind of deal even with a lantern." Seeing Li Xia hesitate, the old woman quickly nodded and bowed, changing her tune
.
"You make it sound so nice, but I don't know if the contents are as you described. I can't
let you come all this way for nothing, so I'll just take three. I don't need any more." Worried about being seen by acquaintances, Li
Xia made a quick decision, picked out three CDs, and gave the old woman fifty yuan. The old woman then
said, "I have a business card. If you're interested, add me on WeChat. I guarantee you'll get your money's worth.
We can also scan a QR code, it's even more direct and convenient!" She then added to Li Xia, "Young lady..." " Are you pregnant? Your
figure is in pretty good shape. Hmm, as long as you don't do anything too intense after you get home, there shouldn't be any problems during this period."
Back home, Li Xia quickly took off her bra. Looking at her protruding belly,
which was pressing on her legs and making her chest feel unbearably swollen, she bounced her two full, round breasts with her hands. She couldn't
help but feel troubled. She couldn't understand why she had bought that adrenaline-stimulating yellow disc on the way home.
Could it be that her libido was getting stronger? Thinking back to the days her husband was home
, she realized she was always clinging to him, as if she were never satisfied.
There were no outsiders at home, so there was no need to avoid anything. Over the years, this had become a habit.
Wearing a colorful gauze dress, Li Xia took the CDs and headed to the study, turning on the computer to try it out. Just
then, Old Li, who had parted ways with Chengcheng at the entrance of the residential complex, brought her home. When he saw his daughter huddled in front of the computer,
he quickly pushed her aside, anxiously asking why she had taken off her anti-radiation coat. He then worriedly reminded her
to be careful of computer radiation. Seeing her put the CDs away and shut down the computer, Old Li looked
at Li Xia with a strange expression, unable to resist glancing at her body a few times.
Li Xia's mature and full figure, even under the nightgown, still displayed its curvaceous curves.
Her pregnant appearance, in Old Li's eyes, added a heartwarming pleasure, inevitably stirring his heart after Wei Zongjian left home. His gaze became restless, and an 　　irresistible urge
arose within him . 　　"Don't let Chengcheng see..." These words made Old Li feel guilty, 　　his thoughts swirling with every glance, until Li Xia, blushing, softly called out "Dad," and he 　　quickly averted his gaze from his daughter's chest. 　　While the father and daughter were locked in the study, exchanging glances, Chengcheng picked up a jar of plum juice from the refrigerator and started drinking 　　. As he walked towards the door, he called out, "Grandpa, don't make me eggplant sandwiches anymore 　　, I want black pepper steak." Seeing his mother in her nightgown, he playfully said, "Mom, are you 　　breastfeeding again?" Old Li, embarrassed, quickly replied, "Okay, Grandpa will go make you some." He 　　hurriedly turned and left. 　　"Hurry up and finish your homework. You have a new foreign language now, Mom should sign you up for tutoring." Annoyed by 　　Chengcheng's nagging, Li Xia frowned, swatting away his little hand that was clutching her chest, and said this. 　　Although tutoring is now prohibited, how many parents don't value their children's education? A 　　flood of older students with blue-stamp residency permits are pouring into southern Thailand, overwhelming local students. Unable 　　to grasp the material thoroughly in class, they rely on after-school tutoring to improve their grades – this has become a trend. 　　"Then I won't have any free time! I want to spend time with my sister!" Chengcheng pouted, 　　looking unwilling. This time, she was clever; she placed her little hand on Lixia's stomach and gently stroked it. Then, her hand 　　moved to Lixia's chest, and she even pinched her nipple. 　　Frustrated by her son, Li Xia returned to his bedroom and casually lifted her gauze skirt. "You're making my 　　breasts swollen and sore. Why don't you let Mom suckle them?" Chengcheng blushed, feeling embarrassed. 　　He placed the sour plums on the desk, leaned close to Li Xia, and chuckled, "How old am I to still be breastfeeding?" 　　Knowing his mother's breasts hadn't produced milk yet, his kneading motions softened. He cupped her 　　heavy breasts, licked his lips, and muttered something that made Li Xia both laugh and cry: "Mom, your breasts are 　　really big, even bigger than before!" 　　That night, Chengcheng brazenly moved into Li Xia's room with his blanket. For a while, 　　he couldn't sleep with his mother because his father was home, but this time he didn't have to. After Li Xia took off her nightgown, he leaned forward and, 　　to Li Xia's astonishment, cupped her breasts and began to suckle. 　　The initial pain in her chest gradually disappeared, replaced by an extremely comfortable feeling, followed by a 　　tingling sensation that quickly spread from her breasts. This made Li Xia restless amidst the comfort, and 　　an indescribable feeling also arose within her body, causing her to instinctively pull Chengcheng's head into her arms. 　　"Mom, your nipples are hard..." Chengcheng struggled to release Li Xia's nipple, saying 　　something he didn't understand, which made Li Xia blush deeply. She had no choice but to use her arms to embrace her son again, pressing him 　　against her fertile breasts. She looked down at the person suckling at her breast in her arms, her body gradually heating up. She felt a little 　　dazed, her mind becoming hazy. Unconsciously, she let out a soft moan. When she realized her 　　thoughts, she cursed herself inwardly, but the reality of the situation left her conflicted: "This child is really 　　something, he's made me hard, he's enjoying himself, how am I supposed to sleep later..." She wanted to push her son 　　off her body, yet couldn't bear to thwart his desire. So she endured it, her breathing becoming 　　increasingly rapid, a blush spreading across her neck. 　　After Chengcheng fell asleep, Lixia got up and got out of bed. She tossed and turned, but couldn't shake off the burning desire in her heart. She reached 　　down and touched her genitals, which made her extremely embarrassed. What's wrong with me? I couldn't help but think about that after my son suckled a few times 　　. How shameless! No wonder she was so aroused. At that moment, her labia were turned outwards, and her underwear was already soaked 　　.

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