[Clearing the Clouds to See the Sun] 09

Author: Spring's Hope,
posted on the forum on 2016/9/24
, 3189 words
. Having both a son and a daughter
, Qin Dawei had already prepared iodine, safflower oil, and Yunnan Baiyao aerosol, but
he hesitated at the door because his cousin was crying so hard. Only when her crying gradually subsided did he cautiously peek out.
Seeing his mother and cousin whispering together, forehead to forehead, he tentatively asked, "Um,
I've brought the iodine and medicine. May I come in?"
Hearing her cousin's voice, Yang Huaqian suddenly buried her head shyly in her aunt's arms. Yang Yufen
smiled, winked at her son, and nodded, saying, "Yes, come in."
Qin Dawei nodded and walked to his mother's side. Seeing his cousin still looking extremely shy, he couldn't help but
ask curiously, "Mom, you didn't do anything to Qianqian, did you?"
Yang Yufen laughed and said, "Look at what you're saying. What could I do to Qianqian? I just told her about
things from when you were little."
"When we were little?" Qin Dawei looked at his shy cousin with a puzzled expression, wondering what his mother had said to make her
so embarrassed.
"Ah, don't say that!" Yang Huaqian cried out shyly, burying her head in her aunt's arms.
"Haha." Yang Yufen laughed heartily, "What can't we say?" Then, she looked
at her son mischievously and said with a smile, "I was just talking to Qianqian about how you two used to fight over milk when you were little."
"Ah." Qin Dawei blushed deeply at his mother's words.
That happened many years ago. Because her son refused to be weaned, Yang Yufen tirelessly
breastfed him every day with her full breasts. Later, a few days after Qianqian was born, she was entrusted to Yang
Yufen's care. At that time, she had plenty of milk and wanted to breastfeed her niece, which
greatly displeased her young son. Yang Yufen had to coax and scold him for a long time before he reluctantly shared his milk with his cousin.
This sharing lasted for more than three years. Benefiting from her cousin, Qianqian continued to drink her aunt's breast milk. Yang Yufen breastfed 　　her son until he was three years old, when he and his cousin
were weaned. During those three years, the two greedy little ones often fought over breastfeeding, causing Yang Yufen considerable distress. However, whenever she saw the two little ones nestled quietly in her arms, each holding their own breast 　　and suckling greedily, she felt the sweetness and happiness of motherhood. If it weren't for her son gradually 　　developing a sense of shame about gender differences after starting elementary school and voluntarily weaning, and Qianqian being taken back to live with her parents, she probably 　　would have continued breastfeeding them indefinitely. 　　Yang Yufen told Qianqian about these old stories hoping to distract her, and it worked. 　　The little girl became overwhelmed with shyness, gradually forgetting her sadness and immersing herself in the happiness of recalling her beautiful childhood. 　　Although her childhood memories of living with her aunt were somewhat hazy, she always felt a warm glow in her heart whenever she thought of them, 　　a comforting feeling she couldn't describe. 　　The memory of breastfeeding not only made Yang Huaqian feel shy and sweet, but it also dragged Qin Dawei into the conversation. 　　Memories from when you're six or seven years old are not easy to forget, especially such unforgettable ones. Over the years, Qin 　　Dawei often couldn't help but recall his childhood experiences of drinking milk. In his memory, his mother's breasts were large and round, white 　　and firm, with rosy nipples. A gentle suckle would fill his mouth with the sweet aroma of milk. Unfortunately, such wonderful 　　things seemed to exist only in his memory. Qin Dawei never dared to believe that he would have 　　the chance to suckle his mother's breast again after growing up, but now the opportunity had truly come before him. Thinking of his previous conversation with his mother 　　, he couldn't help but steal glances at his mother's full and magnificent breasts. Just thinking that under that thin layer of fabric 　　were a pair of exquisite treasures he had longed for day and night, his heart immediately warmed. 　　Seeing her son's greedy and longing eyes, and noticing his throbbing erection, Yang Yufen suddenly felt her 　　breasts heat up and swell. She secretly wished she could relive the feeling of breastfeeding her two children 　　. When she was newly widowed, she had relied on the pleasure of breastfeeding to get through the first and most difficult 　　years. 　　Just a fleeting thought, and Yang Yufen felt the wetness in her groin increase. 　　She felt helpless about her increasingly sensitive body. For the past two years, she had been wearing 　　a mask, harboring deep disgust for the clients who patronized her. This resulted in difficulty achieving arousal. 　　The clients, having paid for their services, naturally had no tenderness. They would 　　rush into intercourse before Yang Yufen was fully lubricated, leaving her with unbearable pain after each act. 　　This situation only improved completely after Hei Zi somehow obtained a female aphrodisiac supposedly imported from Thailand. 　　This drug, taken once a month on the first day of menstruation, can make a woman's body highly 　　sensitive and easily aroused. Originally developed to treat women with low libido, clinical 　　trials quickly revealed a chance of sex addiction with overdose, leading to the discontinuation of research. However, for 　　unknown reasons, the formula leaked from the laboratory and became 　　a top-tier aphrodisiac. 　　Yang Yufen, unaware of the drug's side effects and at a time of 　　extreme self-destruction, took it for six months without hesitation. As a result, 　　her body became extremely sensitive; anyone, even a dog, 　　could arouse her with intense sexual desire and produce abundant vaginal discharge. While not quite like the aphrodisiacs in novels that require sexual 　　intercourse to relieve the arousal, it was enough to bewitch the mind and drastically increase libido. 　　Although this aphrodisiac allowed Yang Yufen to escape the pain of intercourse, the consequence was that she had to 　　stay away from all crowded places from then on. Otherwise, if someone accidentally touched her breasts or buttocks, she would have to quickly 　　find a toilet to change her underwear. Like tonight, when her son carried her upstairs, the direct physical contact immediately 　　soaked her underwear. Later, after she and her son had a heart-to-heart talk, their desire surged spontaneously, causing her entire buttocks to become 　　completely wet. She was too embarrassed to say anything, and felt incredibly awkward.

Silently cursing Hei Zi in her heart, Yang Yufen, afraid that her son and niece would notice something amiss, slightly
tightened her thighs and said casually, "Alright, it's getting late. You have school tomorrow.
I'll take care of the wound myself. Qianqian, you go to sleep first. Mommy needs to take a shower later."
"No, Mommy, can I help you put on the medicine?" Yang Huaqian poked her little head out of her aunt's arms,
blushing and affectionately pleading.
Hearing the change in how the two addressed each other, Qin Dawei couldn't help but laugh, "Hey, Qianqian, when did you change your address?
Did Mom give you a change-of-address fee? Haha."
Yang Huaqian felt a little embarrassed, rolled her eyes at her cousin, and said with a blush, "I don't want any change-
of-address fee. I've wanted to call Auntie 'Mom' for a long time. Humph, Mom won't be yours alone anymore."
Qin Dawei shrugged and smiled helplessly, "Okay, I knew this day would come. When you were little, you
fought with me for milk, and now you're fighting with me for Mom. I'm so unlucky to have such a good sister like you
."
Yang Huaqian became even more shy from her cousin's teasing, and clung to Yang Yufen's arm coquettishly, saying, "Mom,
look, brother is bullying me again. Aren't you going to do anything about it?"
Looking at the two little children... Seeing her daughter's playful and coquettish manner, Yang Yufen felt nothing but joy. She smiled and
said to her niece, "Your brother is taller than me now, I can't control him. Besides, I'll have to listen to him in the future.
You've come to the wrong person."
Yang Huaqian, oblivious to the implication in Yang Yufen's words, chuckled and said, "Hmph, once my brother gets married, someone
will be able to keep him in check. If he bullies me again then, I'll tell my sister-in-law."
Qin Dawei looked at his mother and laughed, "Haha, your sister-in-law will have to listen to me in the future, right, Mom?"
Yang Yufen was embarrassed by her son's double entendre. She didn't know whether to agree or disagree, and could
only secretly glare at her son. However, her gaze was tender and shy, lacking any real power; instead,
it seemed to make Qin Dawei's bulge in his crotch swell even more.
In the end, Yang Yufen couldn't win against her eager-to-show-off niece, and she let her help clean her wound and apply
ointment. Seeing Qianqian's careful and obedient appearance, Yang Yufen couldn't help but sigh that daughters are better; daughters are considerate,
unlike her son, whose burning gaze when he stood by her side was as if he wanted to devour her at any moment.
With Yang Huaqian's help, Yang Yufen barely managed to stand up and said to her son, who was staring at her expectantly:
"Dawei, you have to go back to school tomorrow, remember to go to bed early. Qianqian, go to bed first too. Mom's going to take a shower
."
Yang Huaqian shook her head at her aunt, who had difficulty moving around, and said, "I already slept before you came back,
so I'm not sleepy at all. Mom, your legs aren't very strong, and you just applied medicine, so you shouldn't get them wet
. Let me help you wash, okay?"
Seeing the expectation in her niece's eyes, Yang Yufen knew she felt guilty and was eager to show her appreciation. Plus, she herself
was indeed not feeling well, so after a moment's thought, she nodded and smiled, "Okay, then I'll leave Mom to you, my darling, hehe
."
Yang Huaqian smiled happily upon hearing this and said earnestly: "Don't worry, Mom, I'll make sure
you're thoroughly cleaned."
Qin Dawei listened intently to his mother's conversation with his cousin, wanting to push his cousin aside and volunteer to help his mother
bathe. But that was obviously impossible. Thinking about his mother's inconsistent behavior, his mind was in turmoil. He
couldn't figure out his mother's true feelings—whether she genuinely wanted to be with him or was just
stalling for time. He had almost given up on his feelings for his mother, but she had suddenly given
him hints and hope, yet she was deliberately keeping him hanging on. It was like a cat scratching at his heart, an unbearable itch
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