[Clearing the Clouds to Reveal the Sun] 14

Author: Spring Hope
Published on the forum on 2016/9/28
Words: 3375
14 Sweetness and Worry
The mother and son kissed passionately, completely forgetting everything around them, especially
Yang Huaqian, the little girl. She hadn't gone far at all; as soon as she stepped out the door, she secretly turned around and peeked
inside. When she saw her aunt and cousin's lips together, her face turned bright red. She felt
both nervous and excited. Although she often saw kissing scenes on TV, the feeling of watching through the screen could never compare to reality. In particular, the passion and love that burst forth when her aunt and cousin kissed 　　was something that the exaggerated and fake actions in
movies and TV dramas could not express at all. 　　At first, Yang Huaqian peeked out of curiosity, but gradually, the young girl, experiencing her first stirrings of love 　　, was deeply moved by the invisible love emanating from the two lovers. Thinking of her aunt, who had spent eighteen years alone in her empty room, finally 　　finding a lover worthy of her life, Yang Huaqian was genuinely happy for her. 　　Tears of emotion blurred the girl's vision. Although she couldn't clearly see the expressions of the two, 　　she seemed to clearly see the overwhelming happiness and joy on her aunt and cousin's faces. 　　"Mom, brother, you must be happy. Heavenly Father, please bless them with happiness, I beg 　　you." Unconsciously, the pure girl clasped her hands together, knelt on both knees, and prayed with all her might to 　　the unknown forces of the universe. 　　Just as the three of them were immersed in their excitement and joy, a sudden "duang, 　　duang, duang" sound broke the silence, startling them all. 　　The sound rang out rhythmically eight times before abruptly stopping. 　　"You damn clock, I'll take you apart one day!" The wall 　　clock, which had diligently served the family for over a decade, was unjustly subjected to this misfortune for its punctuality. 　　Seeing her son's annoyed complaint, Yang Yufen, who was panting heavily, couldn't help but burst out laughing 　　. Then, seeing her son eagerly leaning in for a kiss, she felt a surge of embarrassment and quickly turned her head away, 　　allowing his hot lips to land on her burning cheek. 　　"No, let's stop here for today. It's already eight o'clock, you and Qianqian will be late." 　　Yang Yufen, her heart pounding over 150, nestled in her son's arms, her face flushed, and whispered, trying to suppress her embarrassment. 　　"But I haven't kissed enough, Mom." Qin Dawei, unwilling to let go of his mother's infatuation, 　　murmured, greedily kissing her smooth cheeks. 　　Yang Yufen, her cheeks slightly itchy from her son's lips and breath, murmured shyly, 　　"Ah, Dawei, there's plenty of time. Mom can't run away. When you come home from school, Mom will let you kiss as much as you want." 　　Seeing his mother say this, Qin Dawei knew that he probably wouldn't get anything out of her if he continued, and unwilling 　　to force himself on her, he reluctantly nodded, lovingly kissed his mother's forehead, and smiled. 　　"Okay, but I live at school now and can only come back on weekends. Sigh, Mom, how about I move back?" 　　Although Yang Yufen had already made up her mind to entrust herself to her son and wished she could 　　be with him all the time, her son was graduating from high school. Even though she was reluctant, she didn't want to see him 　　neglect his studies because of his infatuation with love. So she decisively shook her head and comforted him, "No, Dawei, you're 　　taking the college entrance exam this year. Your studies should be your priority. Since I've decided to be your woman, I will never go back on my word 　　. We've waited so many years, so please wait another year, okay?" 　　Qin Dawei hesitated for a moment, then nodded regretfully and said, "Okay, I..." "Listen to Mom." Then, with 　　a shameless grin, he added, "But Mom, when I come back this weekend, you have to let me kiss you as much as I want." 　　Yang Yufen was overwhelmed with shyness and joy upon hearing this. She felt a surge of heat rushing through her lower abdomen. She nodded hastily 　　, her face flushed, and whispered, "I know, as long as it doesn't interfere with my studies, Mom, I'll take good care of you." 　　Yang Yufen had truly exhausted her remaining strength to utter those last few words. "Taking care of you" here didn't 　　just mean providing good food and drink; it meant offering her body and affection. The thought of 　　moaning and groaning beneath her son, being the woman he pampered and loved, filled Yang Yufen with an uncontrollable mix of shame and anticipation. 　　"It's a deal, Mom." Qin Dawei's face showed a smug and satisfied smile. He reached out and lifted his mother 　　's chin, looking into her tender eyes with a gentle smile. 　　Yang Yufen shyly bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, letting out a barely audible "hmm," then shyly pushed her son away 　　, turned around, and said bashfully, "Alright, alright, you can go out now. I'll reheat the food. You two should finish 　　eating quickly and go to school." 　　Looking at his mother's graceful, hourglass-shaped back, Qin Dawei couldn't resist pinching her plump buttocks, 　　causing her body to tremble slightly. He then chuckled and left the kitchen. 　　Reaching the door, Qin Dawei noticed his cousin kneeling strangely on the floor and asked curiously, "What are you doing 　　?" 　　Yang Huaqian was also embarrassed; she had seen her cousin pinch her aunt's buttocks with her own eyes. She 　　quickly stood up, glared at her cousin, and scolded, "You pervert, humph!" Then she turned and ran into the bedroom 　　. 　　Qin Dawei smiled nonchalantly, brought his hand that had just touched his mother's buttocks to his nose, and 　　couldn't help but show an extremely pleased expression. 　　When Qin Dawei came out of the bathroom after washing up, his mother had already put breakfast on the table. His cousin was 　　eating with her head down, ignoring him. His mother, however, warmly invited him over. Qin Dawei didn't stand on ceremony and plopped down 　　next to his mother, unabashedly putting his arm around her soft waist in front of his cousin. 　　Yang Yufen shyly slapped her son's hand, but seeing that he didn't let go, she whispered 　　, "Hurry up and eat, what time is it?" 　　Qin Dawei glanced at the annoying wall clock and laughed, "Anyway, it's too late to get to school now 　　, it doesn't matter if I'm early or late." 　　"Don't talk nonsense," Yang Yufen said, her face darkening with displeasure, looking at her son seriously, "If you're worried about your mother... "

"This has interfered with my studies, and Mom will never forgive me for it."
Seeing his mother suddenly become serious, as if his old mother had returned, Qin Dawei, filled with awe,
reluctantly withdrew his hand and said with a forced smile, "Mom, I was just joking with you, don't be angry."
Yang Yufen didn't smile either, her face stiffened for a few seconds before she said earnestly, "Dawei, you must
remember, everything Mom has done is for your own good. Now is the most crucial time in your life, you can't be
careless, understand?"
"I understand, Mom." Faced with his mother's old refrain, Qin Dawei could only obediently suppress his strange thoughts and
nod honestly.
Seeing that her son knew his mistake and could correct it, Yang Yufen stopped being stern and smiled gently, saying, "Dawei,
don't blame Mom for nagging. Once you get into university, Mom will listen to everything you say and won't nag anymore, okay?"
Looking at his mother's pleading expression, Qin Dawei felt both touched and guilty. He couldn't help but reach out and hold
his mother's hand, laughing, "Mom, I know you nag because you want what's best for me, so even after I go to university, I still
hope you can continue nagging me. Besides, after listening to you nag for so many years, I wouldn't
be used to it if you suddenly stopped, hehe."
"You brat, teasing your mother again," Yang Yufen said, blushing and giving her son a playful glare.
Looking at his charming and shy mother, Qin Dawei suddenly felt a surge of impulse.
He leaned forward and quickly pecked his mother's lips, then, before she could react, he sat down on the chair next to her, laughing triumphantly
.
Yang Yufen, feeling both embarrassed and delighted by her son's antics, raised her hand in a mock slap in the air, then blushed and lowered her head
to pick at the rice in front of her.
Yang Huaqian, who had been secretly observing her aunt and cousin, was both
embarrassed and angry to see them flirting and ignoring her, treating her like she was invisible. With food in her mouth, she muttered under her breath, "So inconsiderate! Showing
affection in front of others! I'm going to sue you for publicly abusing a single person!"
Urged by Yang Yufen, Qin Dawei and Yang Huaqian finished breakfast and rushed out to catch the bus. As soon as
the two children left, Yang Yufen hurriedly ran back to the bedroom, grabbed a pair of cotton underwear, and rushed into
the bathroom. She pulled off her pajama bottoms, embarrassed by the sticky, wet feeling on her lower body, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. This was
the result of a passionate kiss with her son. She hadn't noticed it because she was too excited at the time, only realizing it after the kiss.
Luckily, she hadn't been sitting down, otherwise she would have definitely noticed the slap her son gave her on the bottom.
Blushing, Yang Yufen cleaned herself up and changed into clean underwear. Only then did she feel a little relieved.
She glanced at her reflection in the bathroom mirror, her lower body half-naked. Instinctively, she tilted her head back, supporting her heavy breasts
, and tucked her loose hair behind her ears. She carefully examined the still-attractive mature
woman in the mirror, confirming there were no obvious wrinkles on her face before patting her chest and letting out a sigh of relief.
Although Yang Yufen had always been confident in her appearance—after all, countless people had
praised her beauty since childhood, and she was a stunning beauty in her youth—she could still easily
outshine many young girls and alluring women in middle age. If you didn't know her age,
you would never guess she was thirty-eight years old and had an eighteen-year-old son. She was a true ageless beauty.
But the fact that she was twenty years older than her son filled Yang Yufen with worry and
unspeakable regret.
PS: Recent comments have been very polarized. There are supporters, but also many who are worried that I'll
portray every female character as a carbon copy. I promise you, if that happens, I will abandon the story immediately.
My last PS caused many people to abandon the book because harems aren't as popular anymore, but I love harems
! Erotic novels should primarily be enjoyable for the author. If I can't even enjoy myself, why am I writing this?
There's no money in it. Also, some people complain that the foreplay is too long, others that it's excessive and unnatural, and still others demand cuckoldry or
NTR. I really can't satisfy all of that. The plot structure has already exhausted me; trying to
satisfy everyone in every other way is too much to ask. I can't do it. I'll keep each chapter to 3000-3500 words
. If you think it's too short, save it for a few days.
PS: I have something to do tomorrow, so I'm posting chapter 14 early .

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