【A Twisted Love Amidst the Demon's Descent into the City】(Chapter 15)

Chapter 15 Family

Affection in the Living Room Fang Yan returned home close to 12:30, having spent almost

half an hour .

The projector in the living room was on, showing an animal documentary, accompanied by a deep, magnetic voice. Fang

Ru was on the sofa, not watching TV, but flipping through a family photo album, her face filled with tenderness and affection, occasionally

letting out a soft laugh, like a lark's first song. One foot was propped up on the dark brown glass coffee table, making her delicate white feet appear exceptionally

beautiful.

"Mom."

Fang Yan changed her shoes and eagerly ran to Fang Ru's side, her intoxicating fragrance

wafting towards her.

"Baby!"

Fang Ru looked at Fang Yan with surprise and delight, bending down to place the photo album on the coffee table. Despite

having one seem difficult; her casual movements revealed her supple waist. "Why are you back now

?"

Fang Yan took the photo album and placed it down, squatting beside Fang Ru. "Mom twisted her ankle; I

was ."

"You do know how to care for your mother."

Fang Ru smiled sweetly, stroking Fang Yan's hair and lifting his injured foot in front of Fang Yuan. "Look,

it's almost healed."

Today, Fang Ru was wearing a cotton vest, revealing her smooth, white shoulders. Below her delicate and sexy

collarbones a faint cleavage was visible. The vest was made of extremely thin material, clinging smoothly to her body, perfectly showcasing

her charming figure. Her breasts seemed about to burst out of the garment. She wore a bohemian-style long skirt,

white with red flowers, elegant and alluring. Her rounded buttocks were very perky even when she was sitting on the sofa.

A small section of her smooth, white calves was even more tempting under the skirt. One foot was resting on the coffee table, her slender legs

with perfect, smooth curves. Her toes were neatly arranged like pearls, and the skin on her palms was as

pink as a baby's.

Because Fang Yan had already applied ice that morning, there were no obvious marks now. Fang Yan

carefully moved Fang Ru's injured foot onto her own leg. The smooth, fair skin felt cool to the touch, and

a little redness and swelling could still be faintly seen at the ankle.

"Mom, the swelling is all gone."

Fang Yan gently massaged the slightly red area with her hand, while the crystal-clear toes in the distance gently

stretched .

Fang Ru didn't take the contact to heart. Seeing her baby squatting there, feeling sorry for her, she felt

sweet said softly, "It's all thanks to you, baby. You must have been late this morning."

"No, I just came in right when the bell rang."

Fang Yan didn't care about being late. If it weren't for the fear that Fang Yuan would be late, and the fact that Fang Ru wouldn't let him

stay at home, Fang Yan definitely wouldn't have gone to school today. "Even if I was late, it's okay. Compared to Mom,

it nothing."

"You know how good you are, baby. It's not a big deal, just a little inconvenient to walk."

Fang Ru covered her mouth and chuckled, placing her hand on Fang Yan's shoulder. "Come on, no need to massage, sit next to Mom."

Fang Yan carefully placed Fang Ru's feet on the coffee table, then stood up. "Mom, you didn't eat lunch, did you?

I'll go heat up the porridge I left

this morning." Fang Yan had been worried that Fang Ru wouldn't be able to cook and wanted to stay home, so Fang Ru said she would leave some lean meat porridge

for . It was only 12:30, and Fang Ru probably hadn't eaten yet.

"Mom's not hungry."

Fang Ru had no idea Fang Yan would be back at noon, and since she wasn't particularly hungry to begin with, she tried to stop him, but he had

already run into the kitchen. Looking at Fang Yan's increasingly tall and straight figure, Fang Ru felt a surge of relief.

After microwaving the lean meat porridge for two minutes, the delicate porcelain bowl was piping hot. When Fang Yan brought it out ,

he wouldn't let Fang Ru hold it herself.

"Mom, let me feed you."

Fang Ru, who was adjusting her posture, chuckled and said, "What do you take Mom for! Am I that precious?"

Fang Yan didn't care. He gently blew on the spoon and brought it to her pink lips. "Good boy,

open your mouth ."

Fang Ru was slightly taken aback, a faint blush rising to her face. Seeing Fang Yan's serious expression, she helplessly leaned closer

and whispered sweetly, "You naughty baby, so bossy towards Mom!"

After saying that, her pink and luscious lips parted slightly, and she put the tip of the spoon into her mouth.

Fang Ru leaned forward, exposing more of her smooth, white cleavage to Fang Yan's gaze. Her breasts were as

white and smooth as tofu, with fine blue veins clearly visible beneath the fair skin. Her rosy cheeks exuded a

captivating charm, and her red lips, opening and closing, were incredibly alluring.

This was the first time Fang Ru had ever been fed by her son, and she felt a mixture of shyness and indescribable

sweetness. Even the ordinary lean meat porridge seemed exceptionally delicious, and she quickly finished

most of the .

Seeing the small spoon brought to her lips again, Fang Ru naturally opened her mouth to take it in. But this time, Fang Yan

gently pulled it back. Fang Ru opened her mouth again and leaned forward, only to see Fang Yan pull it back again and

then put it in his own mouth.

"Oh! You naughty baby!"

Fang Ru, not expecting to be teased like this, was overcome with shyness and playfully punched Fang Yan's shoulder with her small fist, displaying

the full demeanor of a little girl.

"Hmm, I didn't eat enough at noon. Seeing Mom eating so heartily made me hungry again."

Fang Yan held the soup spoon, which still seemed to have some of Fang Ru's saliva on it, in his mouth for a while, seemingly savoring its delicate fragrance.

He swallowed the entire bowl of porridge before pulling it out and grinning.

"Serves you right!"

Fang Ru playfully pinched Fang Yan's lower body, then withdrew her hand, her face full of tenderness, though her rosy cheeks lingered ,

making her incredibly beautiful. "Don't you like the school food?"

"It's not bad, but it's hard to swallow compared to Mom's cooking."

Fang Yan frowned, seemingly unable to bear the taste, and scooped some porridge with the spoon, bringing it to Fang Ru's pink

lips .

Fang Ru was about to open her mouth when she looked at Fang Yan warily, no longer moving closer. Seeing Fang Yan looking at her tenderly,

she glared at him, her red lips slightly parted as she took the spoon in her mouth. In that moment of feigned anger, she exuded a natural and captivating charm.

"Then you should eat some too."

Fang Ru felt a slight bloating in her stomach. Seeing that the porcelain bowl was almost empty, she was surprised that she

had eaten so much. "Mom can't eat that much."

Fang Yan naturally knew Fang Ru's appetite and knew that she had eaten enough, so he didn't refuse Fang Ru's

suggestion . So the two of them ate spoonful after spoonful. For a moment, the living room was filled with sweet whispers. The two of them quickly

finished the remaining lean meat porridge, completely ignoring the spoons going in and out of each other's mouths.

The two of them ate the porridge with a lot of affection. Fang Ru leaned back on the sofa and gently rubbed her stomach. Watching Fang Yan

running in and out of the living room and kitchen, she couldn't help but laugh and said, "Baby, Mom ate too much."

"Really? Let me rub it for you."

Fang Yan tidied up the kitchen, sat down next to Fang Ru, bent down, and gently rubbed Fang Ru's lower abdomen.

Through the thin cloth, it felt smooth and delicate.

The gentle pressure was just right, making Fang Ru feel comfortable. She sweetly touched Fang Yan's face and whispered

, "Baby is so good."

"Mom, I'm not going to school this afternoon," Fang

Yan suddenly said while rubbing her face.

Fang Ru was slightly taken aback, straightened Fang Yan, looked into her calm eyes, and asked softly, "Why?

Did the teacher scold you?"

"No, I just don't want to go."

Fang Yan leaned back on the sofa as if deflated, and added, "It's so boring."

Fang Ru doted on Fang Yan, so she could only smile and say, "If you don't want to go, then don't go.

Stay home

and chat with Mom." She picked up the photo album, flipped through it, and handed it to Fang Yan. "You were so naughty when you were little."

Fang Yan sat up straight and put her arm around Fang Ru's shoulder, letting her lean against her. She looked at the photo Fang Ru

had flipped through ; it was a picture of herself when she was in first grade. In the photo,

Fang Yan is holding a toy water gun, spraying water on the quilts drying outside. The little girl, wearing a white dress and

a red flower in her hair, stands beside him looking at him with admiration.

Fang Ru doesn't object to Fang Yan's affectionate gesture, gently wriggling in his arms and adjusting

her position. "You were such a little one back then, and now you're so big."

Fang Yan embraces Fang Ru's soft, flowing body. Her glossy black hair smells of shampoo. Through

the V-neck, a large expanse of smooth, white breast flesh comes into view. The cleavage is deep and bottomless, like a black hole that

draws Fang Yan's gaze in and makes him unable to look away. The heat in his heart makes Fang Yan's breathing become heavy.

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