Mom, hug me

Chapter 1: A stormy night in an ordinary apartment building. "Ah, no, don't come near Yao Yao, boohoo, no... um... no!" Xu Ya Wen, who had just finished showering, heard her son's cries and rushed to his bedroom. She saw her precious son sleeping restlessly in his crib, crying loudly. Heartbroken, she took him into her arms and gently patted him, soothingly. "What's wrong, Yao Yao? Don't be afraid, Mommy's here." Her poor Yao Yao, only ten years old, couldn't sleep at night because he had witnessed his biological father jump to his death. "Boohoo, no..." Fu Xu Yao struggled in his mother's arms with his eyes closed. Xu Ya Wen looked at her son's tear-streaked face, her heart aching uncontrollably. So she unbuttoned her nightgown and put her breast into her son's mouth. She had always done this when her son cried as a child. Sure enough, this trick worked well; Fu Xu Yao suckled peacefully on his mother's breast and fell asleep. Xu Yawen looked lovingly at her son in her arms. Her son, whom she had carried for ten months, was her everything. Her husband had irresponsibly left, and she couldn't bear it. She wanted to watch her son grow up and be happy… She picked up her son, who was sleeping peacefully with his mother's breast, and took him to her bedroom. Mother and son slept together in one bed. Xu Yawen didn't know that the shadow of her father's suicide had lingered in her little son's heart for a long time. Four years passed, and Fu Xuyao still slept with his mother and could only fall asleep by suckling at her breast. If that incident hadn't happened, Xu Yawen would still think her son was still young. That night, Xu Yawen told her son to lie down in bed before she went to take a shower. As soon as she got into bed, her son pounced on her. Fu Xuyao buried his face in his mother's chest, expertly pulled down her nightgown, grabbed his beloved baby, and put it in his mouth. Xu Yawen watched her son's little mouth smacking, just like a baby. She lovingly held him close, letting him suckle. The next morning, Xu Yawen got up and was about to wake her son when she noticed a large wet patch in the middle of his pants. Thinking he had wet the bed, she chuckled. But upon closer inspection, she realized it wasn't wetness. Considering her son was fourteen years old, she realized it was a wet dream. Xu Yawen pondered for a moment. It seemed she couldn't let Yao Yao sleep with her breast in his mouth anymore. "Hmm, I'll tell him when he wakes up." With that thought, she went out to make breakfast. Fu Xuyao woke up a little while later, stretching lazily. "Ugh, so sleepy!" Just as he was about to get dressed, he suddenly noticed a large stain on his crotch. "I...I wet the bed?" Oh dear, how embarrassing! He wet the bed! While Fu Xuyao was looking at his pants in distress, Xu Yawen called him to come out for breakfast. "Yaoyao, come out for breakfast! It's ready!" "Okay, coming, coming!" What to do? He absolutely couldn't let his mother see; it was so embarrassing. He peeked out the door and saw his mother reading the newspaper. Thinking it was the perfect time, he covered his crotch with his hand and was about to go out when Xu Yawen suddenly put down her newspaper, smiling at her son's bewildered expression. She glanced down at his hand covering his crotch and asked knowingly, "What's wrong, Yaoyao?" "Nothing, nothing," he replied, still covering his crotch. She beckoned to him, "Yaoyao, come here." Fu Xuyao sheepishly came to his mother's side, looking dejected. She smiled, removed his hand from his pants, and patted his hair. "Good boy, Yaoyao, this isn't bedwetting." He looked up at her blankly. "If it's not bedwetting, then what is it?" Xu Yawen pondered how to explain to her son, then said after a moment, "Well, it's a sign that you've grown up." Fu Xuyao looked down at the mark on his pants, asking blankly, "A sign that Yaoyao has grown up?" This mark really proves he's grown up? She lovingly stroked her son's hair. "Yes, Mommy's Yaoyao has grown up." She really wished time could slow down; she really didn't want her son to grow up so quickly... Fu Xuyao thought for a while, then suddenly looked up at his mother, clenched his fist, and said resolutely, "Yaoyao has grown up, Yaoyao will protect Mommy." Xu Yawen was taken aback, then smiled. "Okay—Yaoyao will protect Mommy." Fu Xuyao giggled and threw himself into his mother's arms, twisting and turning. "Yaoyao will be with Mommy forever." Xu Yawen smiled. Silly child, you will get married and have children in the future, how can you be with Mommy forever? But she still answered, "Okay, Mommy will be with Yaoyao forever too." Xu Yawen never expected that her words would come true. (dhen, fourth tone) Note: At this time, Xu Yawen is 34 years old; Fu Xuyao is 10 years old. End if Author's Note: I've been running around to the hospital lately and haven't had time to write, so updates have been delayed. This is a draft, I'll post it first... Mom's Secret (Caution!) Posting time: 1/25 2014 Chapter 2 To be honest, Fu Xuyao should be very happy to know that he has grown up and become a little man, but when he learned that he could no longer sleep with his mother and could no longer suckle his favorite mother's nipple, he was really unhappy. That night, Xu Yawen saw her son sitting on her bed hugging a pillow when she came out after taking a shower. While drying her hair, she approached her son and said, "What's wrong, Yaoyao? Why aren't you going to sleep?" He pouted and said, "Mom, I, I want to sleep with you." Without his mother, he would definitely have insomnia. She shook her head in protest, "No, Yao Yao is a big boy now, he can't sleep with Mommy anymore." Fu Xuyao stubbornly threw himself into his mother's arms, rubbing against her soft, full breasts, shouting, "I don't want to, I don't want to!" Helplessly stroking her son's hair, she said, "Yao Yao, be good—listen to Mommy, okay!" Xu Yawen called out briefly. It turned out that her son had secretly pulled down her nightgown, opened his mouth, and sucked on her nipple, a shameful desire rising within him. Her son was no longer a baby or a ten-year-old child; now, sucking on her nipple was no longer a simple act, but rather a teasing gesture. Feeling her desire rising from her son's sucking, Fu Xuyao abruptly pushed away her son who was enjoying himself. He stared at his mother in astonishment, clearly not understanding why she had pushed him away. "What's wrong, Mom?" She hurriedly pulled up her nightgown, which her son had pulled open. "No, nothing, Mom's not feeling well. Be good, Yaoyao, go back to your room and sleep." Good heavens, how could she be so shameless? Fu Xuyao noticed his mother's pale face and assumed she was ill, so he wanted to stay and take care of her. "Mom, I'm here..." Before he could finish, Xu Yawen interrupted him sternly, "Alright, I said go back to your room, so go back now!" He had wanted to stay and take care of his mother, but being yelled at by her, Fu Xuyao felt wronged. He pouted and went back to his room. Watching her son leave dejectedly, Xu Ya-wen slumped onto the edge of the bed, a self-deprecating laugh escaping her lips. "So I really am too thirsty," she thought, even lusting after her own son. After a moment's hesitation, she slowly reached for the bedside table, opened the drawer, and took out the "treasure" that had comforted her every night since her husband's death. Then, she stripped off her clothes, resignedly lying on the bed, spreading her legs. Her vulva was already glistening with moisture, dripping wetly, soaking the sheets beneath her. She rubbed her breasts with one hand while rapidly probing her vagina with the other. "Mmm... ahh..." Her movements quickened, and she soon ejaculated. Not enough, not enough, so hot, so wanting. Spreading her legs wide, she took the thick dildo, lubricated by her own fluids, and with a 'plop,' plunged it in to the hilt. Xu Ya-wen let out a comfortable moan. "Ah, faster, fuck me hard, mmm..." Her fair face flushed crimson with desire, her slightly parted lips panting rapidly. Soon, the bedroom was filled with sweet moans. Note: At this time, Xu Yawen was 38 years old; Fu Xuyao was 14 years old. (End if Forbidden Gate Posting Time: 1/26)Chapter 3, 2014. Time flies, and two years have passed in the blink of an eye. Fu Xuyao has grown into a handsome young man. Xu Yawen looked at her son, who was now a head taller than her, and was filled with pride. That day, Fu Xuyao went to school early. Xu Yawen was doing housework at home, cleaning her son's room. When she cleaned under the bed, she found a bag hidden very well, the contents of which she didn't know. "What is it?" She hesitated, took it out to look, and her expression changed. Her Yaoyao had actually looked at this kind of thing behind her back. In the evening, after school, Fu Xuyao happily returned home and saw his mother watching TV on the sofa. "Mom, I'm home." She glanced at him and patted the seat next to her. "Come sit down." He approached hesitantly. "What's wrong, Mom?" She didn't look well. Was she sick? He was a little worried. She glanced at him expressionlessly, then stood up and placed the bag of DVDs her precious son had hidden on the coffee table. "What are these?" Upon seeing what they were, Fu Xuyao's face paled, and he stammered, "Mom, I, I..." The DVDs were secretly given to him by his best friend, Xiao Pang. How could his mother have found them? He had hidden them so well. It turned out that one day after school, his friend Xiao Pang pulled him aside and mysteriously said, "Hey, I've got something good for you." He handed him a bag of unidentified items. "What is it?" he asked, stunned, taking it. "A good boy like you probably hasn't seen these before, right? Here, I only gave them to you because you're my friend." He opened a corner, bewildered, and saw explicit photos, which startled him. "This, this..." It was adult DVDs! His mother patted him reassuringly on the shoulder. "Hey, look how scared you are. These are just the basics. Go back and study them carefully." With that, she grinned mischievously and left. Fu Xuyao looked at the disc in his hand, feeling like it was a hot potato—he couldn't hold it, nor could he throw it away. "Oh well, I'll just take it home," he thought. He glanced around furtively; Fu Xuyao, doing something wrong for the first time, was terrified of being seen. With a heavy heart, he took the disc home and hid it under his bed as soon as he entered his room. He didn't watch it until that night… That evening, he got out of bed to get a drink of water because he was thirsty. He happened to pass by his mother's door and heard her suppressed moans inside. He had never heard his mother make such a sound before—so alluring, so captivating… He felt his desire surge.Netizen: No trace left! The domestic boutique comprehensive color area started to swell, and the swelling became more painful. He took out his penis and, just like that, outside his mother's bedroom door, listening to his mother's moans, he started masturbating. From this moment, he understood why he looked down on the girls in his class who liked him. Because what he liked was his mother, the mother who carried him for ten months and gave birth to him. After hearing his mother's comfortable and rapid moans, he heard footsteps coming from inside the room. He quickly ran away and went back inside. His mind was filled with his mother's hoarse and seductive voice, and he felt his penis swell and ache more and more. He suddenly remembered those DVDs. His inner demons were at their peak. He carefully locked the door, put the DVDs into the computer, and looked at those white female bodies on the screen, thinking of his mother. That night, he didn't know how many times he ejaculated... Note: At this time, Xu Yawen was 40 years old; Fu Xuyao was 16 years old. End if spanking and erection (caution!) Posted: 1/26 2014 Chapter Four. Fu Xuyao remained silent, his mind replaying everything that had happened that day. Xu Yawen, seeing her son standing there blankly, ignoring her words, grew even angrier and slammed her hand on the coffee table. "Fu Xuyao!" "Ah, Mom!" Damn it, what was he thinking just now? Xu Yawen pointed to the obscene DVDs on the table and asked, "Who gave you all these?" Fu Xuyao lowered his head and remained silent. Xu Yawen looked at her stubborn son and felt a wave of helplessness. "Fu Xuyao, you've grown up. I can't control you anymore, can I?" Her son had disappointed her so much. "Mom..." Mom, is she crying? "Come here, take off your pants, and lie down here." "Mom, I..." He's so big now, can you please stop spanking me? "Hurry up!" She turned cold and pointed to the sofa. Fu Xuyao slowly moved to the sofa, still unwilling to give up, and glanced back at his mother. "Mom..." "Calling me Mom won't help. Hurry up and take them off." You think you can get away with being cute? Humph, no way! Fu Xuyao reluctantly took off his pants and stood in front of the sofa. "Stick your butt up." Fu Xuyao leaned back against the sofa and bent over, sticking his butt out. Xu Yawen's hand slapped Fu Xuyao's buttocks repeatedly. The sound of "slap slap slap" filled the living room, quite lewd. "I'll teach you to behave. Let's see if you dare to do it again." She choked out, as the saying goes, "It hurts a mother's heart to be hit when her son is hit." Fu Xuyao bit his lip and remained silent, not because he didn't know he was wrong, but because he found himself getting an erection while being spanked by his mother. He frantically tried to conceal his desire, but the sharp-eyed Xu Yawen noticed his unusual behavior. Thinking she had hit him too hard, she quickly pulled him up, only to see her son's erect and thick penis. She stared at her son in shock, practically speechless. "Yaoyao, you…" How could he… He weakly waved his hand. "Never mind, don't do it again." Without looking at her son's impressive member, she hurried back to her bedroom, because she realized she had become wet upon seeing his genitals. Watching his mother's somewhat hasty retreat, Fu Xuyao smiled bitterly. "Mom, you don't understand…" You don't understand, your son has fallen in love with his mother. After that, Fu Xuyao became increasingly frenzied. He no longer concealed his love for Xu Yawen, masturbating outside her door every night. That night, Xu Yawen got up in the middle of the night to use the bathroom outside her bedroom because her bathroom door was broken. Through the slightly ajar door, she saw a shocking scene. She saw her son masturbating with the underwear she had just changed out of after showering! God, her Yaoyao had such incestuous desires for her! What should she do? What should she do? Watching her son climax and ejaculate with her underwear, his expression of enjoyment, so damn sexy... she felt her body go weak, her lust surge, her genitals itching unbearably. How could she be so wanton? Without thinking, she rushed back to her bedroom. She closed the door, then slid blankly to the floor. How could she not have realized before that Yao Yao's intimacy and care for her had long surpassed the bond between mother and son? Now, thinking back, it seemed more like the attitude towards a lover… “It seems that to put an end to his thoughts, I can only… remarry…” (End if this is Uncle Gao's posting time: 1/27 2014) Chapter 5: When Fu Xuyao was twenty, Xu Yawen was introduced to a sales manager at a real estate company. Although he was nearly fifty and of average appearance, he had good conditions and no children. So, Xu Yawen decided to try dating him. If it worked out, they could be together. She hadn't forgotten that night four years ago… Xu Yawen initially didn't dare tell Fu Xuyao that she had a boyfriend because it was during her exam period, and she was afraid of distracting him. Their nightly mother-son phone call: “Mom—” “Yao Yao” “Mom, I'll finish my exams tomorrow.” “Really? How about Mom picks you up?” "Well, okay." Although he felt a little embarrassed that his mother had to pick him up at his age, he couldn't worry about that because he could see her soon. This way, he could also talk to her about going on a holiday together. Fu Xuyao excitedly left the exam hall as soon as he finished his paper. He was never worried about his grades. Perhaps inheriting the excellent genes of his father and mother, Fu Xuyao had always been at the top of his class. He was currently thinking about a sweet mother-son trip with his mother, but his face darkened when he saw a strange man intimately embracing her waist. Xu Yawen waved happily as her son came out, "Yaoyao—" How come Yaoyao seems to have grown taller in just one week? Fu Xuyao walked expressionlessly to his mother and called out, "Mom." Xu Yawen noticed her son's pale face and assumed he was sick, about to ask. But the man beside him spoke first, "This must be Yaoyao." Fu Xuyao frowned when he heard him call him "Yaoyao," a nickname his mother used specifically for him. Xu Yawen then remembered the man beside her and quickly introduced them, "Yaoyao, this is your Uncle Gao, Mom's friend..." she began shyly. Gao Zhi tightened his arm around the woman's waist, whispering intimately in her ear, "Just friends?" "You're so annoying—" she playfully pushed him away. Really, the child was still here. Fu Xuyao watched the two of them displaying their affection in front of him with a stern face. His mother's happiness was so irritating. His mother's happiness could only be given to her by him. He interrupted them in a low voice, "Mom, I'm hungry." "Okay, okay, we'll eat out today. Your Uncle Gao made a reservation." At the restaurant table, Fu Xuyao remained silent, ignoring his mother and Gao Zhi's questions, eating in silence. Xu Yawen apologized to Gao Zhi somewhat awkwardly, but Gao Zhi generously said it was alright, just teenage rebellion. After dinner, Gao Zhi drove the mother and son home. "Come in and sit down?" "Xu Yawen said politely. Fu Xuyao didn't speak, and drove off. Gao Zhi smiled, "Another day, it's getting late, you should go home and rest." Then, he pulled her close and kissed her lips. Xu Yawen blushed like a shy little girl. "Drive carefully on the road." Gao Zhi waved and drove away. Xu Yawen didn't know that her son had seen everything they had just done. "Mom, I won't let you get away with this anymore, I'll make you know who you are!" end if a long-awaited rain after a drought (Caution!) Posted: 1/28Chapter Six, 2014. The next day, Gao Zhi arrived with gifts. Xu Yawen opened the door, surprised to see him. "Why didn't you call?" she exclaimed, quickly welcoming him in. "What, not welcome?" she joked. "Of course not," he said, inviting her to sit on the sofa. "What would you like to drink?" "Anything is fine. By the way, isn't Yao Yao home?" Xu Yawen, who had gone into the kitchen, replied, "Yes, he said something happened at school." "Here, green tea." He took the teacup and placed it on the coffee table, then abruptly pulled the woman standing beside him into his arms. "Ah, w-what's wrong?" "Since our son isn't home, we..." Before she could finish, he kissed her red lips. This woman, though past her prime, was still stunningly beautiful; otherwise, he wouldn't have asked them to try dating after their first meeting. Xu Yawen nestled against the man's broad chest like a little bird, her hands against his chest, tilting her head back to accept his kiss. Like parched land receiving rain, the two passionately exchanged saliva. Gao Zhi, kissing her, pushed her down onto the sofa, his lips and tongue moving down, lingering on her fair neck. "Mmm..." Xu Ya-wen had been abstinent for so many years, and now, in the prime of her life, her desire was aroused; she really wanted it. Gao Zhi unbuttoned her clothes, his large hands caressing her breasts, which were only covered by a bra. "Ugh, Gao, Gao Zhi, ah..." He gazed fascinated at the breasts, which his hands couldn't fully grasp. "Ya-wen, your breasts are so big." It wasn't obvious when she was dressed, but without them, they looked like an F-cup. He buried his head between her breasts, "Ya Wen, give it to me, give it to me." Xu Ya Wen felt as if she were floating on clouds, so comfortable, but she didn't forget that Yao Yao would be back soon. She couldn't, she couldn't let him see her with another man... She pushed the man away, "Gao, Gao Zhi, no, no." "Ya Wen..." Ignoring her words, he forcefully unhooked her bra and directly took her swollen nipples into his mouth, sucking hard. "Ah ah..." She screamed, reaching orgasm. Gao Zhi impatiently pushed her skirt up to her waist, pulled down her panties, spread her legs, and directly lowered his head to lick her already muddy flower. "Ah ah, Gao, Gao Zhi, no, no, ah..." She struggled, resisted, but couldn't resist the tide of lust, and she gave up. Gao Zhi licked for a while, swallowing all her juices without letting them go to waste. He quickly pulled down his pants and thrust his ugly, dark purple penis inside her, fucking her rapidly. "Ugh, ah...slower, slower, so, so deep...ha..." The man wrapped her hands around his neck, lowering his head to take her large breasts into his mouth, biting and pulling at her nipples, while gripping her waist and thrusting violently. "Ah...I'm going to...I'm going to come...God...it's too...too deep...ha...there...um...no...ah...!" She climaxed again, staring blankly at the ceiling, tears streaming down her face, unsure whether it was from the overwhelming pleasure or from betraying her Yao Yao. After a while, Gao Zhi increased the speed of his thrusts, pressing tightly against her clitoris and ejaculating with a 'plop plop'. "Oh, Ya Wen, Ya Wen..." end if Mom, I love you... Posted: 1/30 2014 Chapter Seven In the evening, Xu Ya Wen cooked, and Gao Zhi naturally stayed for dinner. Fu Xuyao's eyes grew increasingly dark as he watched his mother clutching her back and observing her strange gait. He knew exactly what had happened. "Gao Zhi, how dare you! Mom, how dare you betray your son and have relations with this man in our home! I'll make you pay!" At the dinner table, Gao Zhi solicitously served Xu Yawen food. "Gao Zhi, you should eat too," Xu Yawen said, glancing furtively at Fu Xuyao who was engrossed in his meal. Hmm, nothing seemed amiss, but why did she feel so uncomfortable? "Yaoyao, you're still growing, eating more of this is good for you," he said, trying to please his girlfriend, not forgetting his 'eldest son'. "Thank you, Uncle Gao," Fu Xuyao said casually, accepting the food. "Oh, this child, why are you being so polite?" The three continued their dinner in what seemed like a harmonious atmosphere, but Xu Yawen noticed that he hadn't touched the food Gao Zhi had just served him. After dinner, Fu Xuyao went inside, saying he had some unfinished work at school to continue. Actually, he didn't want to see the man around his mother; he was afraid he might punch him. Seeing Fu Xuyao enter the room, Gao Zhi followed the woman into the kitchen. "Hey, go sit outside, I'll do it here," he said with a smile, washing the dishes with his hands covered in soap. The man didn't speak, but put his arm around her from behind. "Hmm?" She turned to look at him. "Looks like I've found a very virtuous wife." His ex-wife wouldn't even lift a finger to cook, let alone do housework; they often had to hire a housekeeper. As soon as Fu Xuyao stepped out of the room, he saw Gao Zhi hugging his mother from behind. His fists clenched, his eyes blazing. It seemed his plan was about to be implemented. That day, Fu Xuyao had no classes. He knew the man had asked his mother out. So, he had enough time to go home and prepare a candlelight dinner. He decided he would confess his feelings to his mother. As soon as Xu Yawen opened the door, she saw the house was dark and assumed her son hadn't returned yet. "Yaoyao?" she thought. Was he not home? "Mom, don't turn on the light yet, come here quickly," Fu Xuyao's voice came from the dining room. Xu Yawen, confused, went in, but was speechless when she saw what was before her. Exquisite food was laid out on the table, candles were lit. Fu Xuyao appeared before her, holding a bouquet of red roses. "Mom—" he handed her the roses. "Yaoyao…" She didn't take the vibrant roses, but looked at her son. Fu Xuyao felt a little embarrassed by his mother's gaze, scratched his head, and composed himself. "Mom, I love you, I…" Before he could finish, Xu Yawen interrupted him sharply, "Enough! Fu Xuyao, I hope you remember, I am your mother, and only your mother." She glanced at the food on the table, "I ate outside with your Uncle Gao, you can eat by yourself." She emphasized the words 'Uncle Gao,' then turned and left. Fu Xuyao watched his mother's resolute departure with a cold smile. Although he had long known this would be the outcome, his heart still ached unbearably. "Mom..." Do you know that every dish on this table was secretly learned by him? Countless ingredients were wasted, countless cuts appeared on his hands, but he didn't care, because it was all for her. What Fu Xuyao didn't know was that Xu Yawen, leaving so resolutely, was holding back tears. How could she harm her precious Yaoyao? A mother and son in love—that's incest! How could she let her son bear such a stigma? (End if Author's Note: Happy New Year everyone! May you have money, a car, a partner, and everything else immediately! —Mom's Confession) Posted: 1/31Chapter 8, 2014. Xu Yawen was cleaning at home, but she felt uneasy, a dull feeling in her heart, as if something was about to happen. She stood there blankly, mop in hand, startled by the sudden ringing of the phone. Composing herself, she quickly answered the incessantly ringing phone. "Hello?" "What?! Okay, I'll be right there." Xu Yawen anxiously grabbed her backpack and rushed out the door, hailing a taxi. "XX Hospital, please hurry!" Yao Yao, Mommy's baby, please be alright. It turned out the call was from the hospital, saying that Fu Xuyao had been in a car accident and was being treated. Xu Yawen rushed to the hospital, running to the nurses' station. "Excuse me, which room is Fu Xuyao in?" "Fu Xuyao?" the nurse repeated, checking the patient record. "Room 1308 upstairs." "Thank you," and then hurried away. "This patient is strange," the nurse behind her muttered to herself, of course, Xu Yawen couldn't hear her. Panting, she looked at the ward number in front of her, a little scared. She was afraid to see her precious baby… No, no, Yao Yao wouldn't. Pushing open the door, when she saw Fu Xuyao wrapped in bandages, Xu Yawen's tears flowed uncontrollably. "Yao Yao, Mom's here, look at Mom!" Fu Xuyao barely opened his eyes and forced a bleak smile. "Mom, you're here. I'm so sorry, I made you worry. I, cough cough, I'm sorry. From now on, I can only, I can only rely on Uncle Gao to take care of you." Fu Xuyao said, but in his heart, he was thinking about this little fatso. The bandages were so tight, he could hardly breathe. That's right, this little fatso was the culprit who secretly gave Fu Xuyao unhealthy DVDs when he was a child. It has to be said that the two of them are quite destined. Not only did they go to high school together, but they also went to college together. This self-inflicted injury was the little fatso's idea. It just so happened that he had someone at the hospital, which made things convenient. Oh, back to the main topic. Xu Ya-wen cried, clutching his hand, "No, no, Yao-yao, don't leave Mommy, don't leave Mommy!" "Mom, I'm sorry, but I want to say, I don't regret loving you." "Yao-yao, Mommy, Mommy loves you too, forgive Mommy." At this moment, Xu Ya-wen couldn't care less about anything else; all she could think about was her Yao-yao. Since he wanted it, what couldn't she give him? She lowered her head and smiled when he wasn't looking. "Mom, I knew you loved me too." Although she was happy, she didn't forget that the act had to continue. "No, impossible, Mommy, Mommy clearly rejected me." Hearing this, Xu Ya-wen's face flushed red. "That's because we're mother and son, no, we can't be together." Then, as if remembering something, she smiled and said, "But now Mommy doesn't care anymore. Mommy only wants my Yao-yao, Mommy only wants to be with Yao-yao." She didn't care about anything else; she admitted that she loved her son. "Mom—" He had finally waited for this day, finally waited for his mother to say she loved him. End if Mom, I want to eat… Posted: February 1, 2014 Chapter Nine The play continues, but Xu Ya-wen is completely oblivious. Even her friend Xiao Pang says he has the talent of an actor. Now that Xu Ya-wen has accepted her son, she immediately broke up with Gao Zhi, which Gao Zhi finds incomprehensible. “Ya-wen, is it because of Yao Yao?” He can only think of this as the reason for her sudden breakup. “No, no, it’s because of me, my own fault.” She shamelessly fell in love with her son. “Gao Zhi, I’m sorry, really, I’m sorry.” Actually, he is a very good man, but unfortunately, she is not good enough for him. Gao Zhi shakes his head with a bitter smile. “Forget it, what’s there to apologize for? Feelings are like this…” He glances at the woman opposite him. She really fits the image of a good wife in his mind, but unfortunately… “Are we still friends?” he asks. Xu Ya-wen is taken aback for a moment, then immediately replies, “Of course!” After saying goodbye to Gao Zhi, Xu Ya-wen rushes back to the hospital. Her baby still needs her care. It was bedtime. "Mom, come up here," Fu Xuyao beckoned to his mother, wanting her to sleep with him tonight. "No, no, it's not good if someone sees us." "No one's here, the nurses have already checked on you, come quickly." "I..." "Come on, I can't sleep without Mom." Hearing that her son wasn't sleeping well, Xu Yawen immediately felt a pang of heartache. Yaoyao was still injured (such a naive mother—) how could he not get enough rest? So, she immediately got into bed. As soon as she did, her son snuggled up to her, burying his face in her arms. "Mommy, I can't sleep," he whined, nuzzling against her like a spoiled child. Xu Yawen smiled. He was so old, yet he acted like a little kid, but she still said, "Then, let Mommy pat you, okay?" She patted him gently, just like she did when he was a child. "Mommy, I want to suckle your milk," Fu Xuyao suddenly said. "Yaoyao..." She looked at her son in shock. This was a hospital. "Didn't Mommy promise Yao Yao? Did you lie to Yao Yao?" He snorted and turned away, ignoring her. Seeing her darling was angry, Xu Yawen quickly begged for forgiveness, "No, Mommy didn't lie to Yao Yao." "Hmph, Mommy did lie to Yao Yao," Fu Xuyao chuckled inwardly, thinking, "You won't fall for it." So, his anger was all an act! Xu Yawen was conflicted. She wouldn't have a problem at home, but they were in the hospital, even though it was a private room, she was still very shy. However, seeing her precious son still angry, she could only helplessly unbutton her clothes and nudge her "angry" son. "Didn't you want to suck? Turn around!" He really had her completely under his thumb. Hearing this, Fu Xuyao immediately turned around, his expression changing as fast as flipping through a book, staring intently at Xu Yawen's ample breasts. Under her son's overly intense gaze, Xu Yawen felt an unbearable itch. Her hands trembled as she took off her outer blouse, slightly pulling down the straps of her long skirt to reveal her lace bra. (End if so uncomfortable! - Caution!) Posted: 2/6 2014 Chapter 10 Fu Xuyao was practically burning with lust. He urged, "Mom, hurry up!" Xu Yawen steeled herself, pulling her long skirt down to her waist, carefully removing her bra and shyly covering her chest with her hands. "Ah..." Xu Yawen sighed with pleasure. Fu Xuyao lay down on the ground, contentedly embracing his tired mother, kissing her bright red lips. "Mom's too tired today, so I won't penetrate Mom's little cunt." Afterwards, Fu Xuyao diligently dressed his mother and helped her, whose legs were weak and numb, back to her uncle's house. "What's wrong with Yawen?" Chun Tao asked, puzzled by the woman's strange gait. "I..." "Oh, Mom's a little tired after playing all afternoon. By the way, Auntie, I'll go back to Mom's room first." "Okay, go ahead." Xu Yawen had just left when she heard her sister-in-law muttering, "Sigh, she's not young anymore, why is she still so horny?""Two people in Japan are so careless about their bodies." "..." What was originally a normal sentence sounded a little shameful to her, reminding her that she had actually been so promiscuous as to do that kind of thing with her son in broad daylight. It was really... a waste of her life... end if Author's note: It's been two days since the last update. I'm really sorry. Ah Xiong is now at work (suddenly joined the workforce...) and can no longer update as regularly as before... But Ah Xiong will try to update once a day... double updates on Sundays—— Please continue to support Ah Xiong—— The thin-skinned mother Posting time: 2/23 2014 Chapter Sixteen In the evening, everyone sat together for dinner. "Xiao Wen, how was your day?" Xu Chenghui asked with a smile after taking a bite of food. "Um... I..." "You must have had a good time. Ya Wen's legs were so sore when she came back." Chun Tao looked at the blushing woman with a smile. "Really? Haha." "Xiao Yao, how was it? Is your mother's hometown alright?" "Yeah, the scenery is especially beautiful, it really left a deep impression on me." Fu Xuyao almost said the last sentence while looking at his mother. He would never forget the passionate moment when the two of them made love in the sunflower field. Xu Yawen blushed deeply upon hearing this, said "I'm full," and hurriedly put down her chopsticks and went inside. "Haha, Xiao Wen is so old, yet she's still so shy." "Unlike you, hmph." "Come on, Xiao Yao, let's eat. Your mother is like this, it's nothing." "Oh." Fu Xuyao ate happily on the surface, but his heart was pounding. Judging from his mother's expression just now, things weren't going well. Sure enough, he guessed right. After finishing his meal, he knocked on her door, but as expected, she didn't open it. "Oh no, Mom's angry. This will directly affect my happiness for the rest of my life. No, I have to think of a way." Fu Xuyao muttered to himself as he went back to his room to think of a solution. Xu Ya-wen came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel after taking a shower. "A bath is so refreshing, Yao Yao, that kid, really..." "Mom, what happened to me now?" "Yao Yao?!" Xu Ya-wen looked at her son in surprise as he grinned and climbed in through the window. "Hehe, Mom, did you miss me?" he said, pulling his still-shocked mother into his arms. "Hey, how did you climb in?" she pushed the boy away, looking at him with displeasure. "I, I just climbed over from the balcony," Fu Xu-yao said somewhat guiltily. "Balcony? Do you know how dangerous that is?" "It's only the second floor!" "You!" "Mom, don't be angry, I was wrong." Xu Yawen ignored him and sat down at the dressing table to dry her hair. "Then tell me, what did you do wrong?" "Well, I shouldn't have climbed out the window." "And what else?" "And..." Fu Xuyao quietly stepped forward, took the towel from the woman's hand, and gently dried her hair. "And, you shouldn't have been so intense this afternoon, making Mom feel so good." "You... mmm..." Before she could finish speaking, the boy lifted her chin and kissed her deeply. No matter how many times they had kissed, Xu Yawen still couldn't resist this tender offensive. Soon, her body went limp in the boy's arms. "Mom, let's go to sleep." Saying this, without waiting for the woman's reply, he picked her up and gently carried her to the bed. "No, no, we're still at your uncle's house, you, you have to bear with it." Xu Yawen refused with the last bit of reason she had left. "No!" Fu Xuyao forcefully buried his face in the woman's chest, mischievously rubbing against his mother's full breasts. "Yaoyao—" Xu Yawen was somewhat distracted. "Mommy, I want to suckle," she playfully teased the breasts through the bath towel, watching with satisfaction as the nipples gradually protruded. "Mmm... Yao... Yaoyao..." He suddenly pulled down the woman's bath towel, revealing her full breasts, and hungrily took the dark brown nipple into his mouth, sucking vigorously. “Ah…ah…” “Mommy’s breasts taste so good.” “Yao, Yao Yao, slow, slow down, be gentle…” “No, I want to see if I can suck out milk.” “How, how is that possible? Mommy won’t have milk…” “Why?” “Only, only, pregnant women have, only pregnant women have, milk.” “Then Mommy, give me a baby.” “How, how can that be…” “I don’t care, I want Mommy to give me a baby, I want to drink Mommy’s milk.” Saying this, he untied the woman’s bath towel and threw it on the ground. It was time for him to indulge in the delicious female body. “…” A round of lust unfolded, and the night was still long. End if Author’s Note: One more chapter to come. Tattoo Posting Time: 2/23 2014 Chapter Seventeen The two had stayed in this village long enough, and it was time to go home. So, with Xu Chenghui and Chun Tao’s reluctance and the village’s specialties, they embarked on their journey home. "Xiaowen, Xiaoyao, come back whenever you have time, we're all family." "I know, big brother, then we're leaving." Turning to Chuntao, who was wiping away tears, he went up and hugged her. "Goodbye, sister-in-law." "Goodbye." "Goodbye, uncle and aunt, we'll come back often." "Okay." Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Fu Xuyao is about to graduate from university. According to the school's annual tradition, a masked ball for the graduating year will be held after the graduation ceremony. Fu Xuyao thought that for such an important moment, he must have his mother by his side. Sitting on the sofa, he put his arm around her. "Mom, I'm graduating." Xu Yawen put down what she was doing, smiled, and stroked her son's handsome face, full of relief. "Really? My Yaoyao has grown so much." Time really flies. "Then shouldn't Mom give me a graduation present?" He took the opportunity to make a request. "What kind of present do you want? Tell me, but let's make it clear first, it has to be within my acceptable range." "Mom can definitely accept this present, wait a minute." Saying that, he ran into the house. “This child…” Xu Yawen shook her head helplessly. “Given…” “For me, a gift?” “Open it and see.” Xu Yawen opened the gift box, inside which lay a bright red dress. “This…” “Does it look good?” he asked expectantly. Nodding, “It looks good.” “Try it on, okay?” Seeing the boy’s expectant look, she couldn’t bear to refuse. “Okay.” Fu Xuyao waited a moment, and when he saw his mother wearing the dress he had personally chosen, he was stunned. “Yaoyao…” Xu Yawen was a little shy; it was the first time she had worn such a revealing dress… “Mom, you look so beautiful.” Fu Xuyao approached, pulling the woman in the sexy dress to the dressing mirror, and wrapped his arms around her waist from behind. “I want Mom to wear this dress and go to the school dance with me.” “Yaoyao, I…” “Shh, listen to me. In the important moments of my life, I want Mom to be by my side.” Xu Yawen looked at the boy gazing at her with deep affection, and she found herself unable to say no. “Okay.” I hope to accompany you through every important moment in your life. “However, we need one more thing to match this dress.” “Hmm?” “You mean this place?” Xu Ya-wen looked at the storefront hidden in the alley, its style somewhat eerie. “Yes.” He patted the woman’s hand reassuringly, then led her inside. “Hello, do you have an appointment?” “I have an appointment with your manager.” “Okay, please come in.” Xu Ya-wen stood there blankly, letting the boy lead her by the hand into a small doorway. “Mr. Fu,” Fu Xuyao nodded, turning to look at his still confused mother. “Mom, this is a tattoo shop. I came with you to get a tattoo.” “A tattoo?” “Yes.” He whispered in the woman’s ear, “I want to have my mark etched on Mom’s body.” “Yaoyao…” “Don’t worry, Mom, this shop has a great reputation. The manager’s technique is excellent; it won’t hurt.” “Okay, okay.” Fu Xuyao helped the woman lie down on the recliner, lifting her clothes… A seductive mother (Caution!) Posted: 2/24 2014 -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Chapter 18 Xu Yawen never expected that one day she would become the focus of attention. When she appeared wearing a mask and a sexy high-slit dress, arm in arm with her son, the noisy venue fell silent. “Mom, they’re all looking at you,” the boy whispered in her ear. “No, don’t say that,” she said nervously, her body still trembling. "Don't be nervous, Mom, you look beautiful tonight, no, tonight, here, you're the most beautiful!" "Hey, look at the tattoo on her waist, it looks like 'belongs to'...""Y, Y must be her boyfriend!" "So beautiful, her clothes are gorgeous, she has a great figure, and she must be a stunning beauty. I wonder who has such a beautiful girlfriend!" "What department is she in? Is she from our school? I really want to know who she is!"... The chatter continued, but the music had already started. A gentleman extended a hand. "Mom, may I have this dance?" She gently placed her hand on his, smiling. "Of course." Fu Xuyao's hand rested on the woman's waist, stroking the raised characters through the sheer fabric—proof that his mother belonged to him. Xu Yawen's hand also involuntarily wrapped around his neck, swaying her body to the soft music. The two swayed ecstatically on the dance floor, following their instincts, spinning, lifting their legs... "Mom, come with me!" Fu Xuyao wrapped his arm around the woman's waist, spinning her around until they were out of sight, out of the auditorium. Fu Xuyao grabbed the woman and ran. "Yao... Yao Yao... Where are we going?" "Mom, let's go home. Don't talk to me now, don't talk to me..." His mother was too beautiful; he was afraid he wouldn't be able to control himself and would take her right there. Fu Xuyao forced himself to get into the taxi with his mother. As soon as they entered the house, Xu Yawen was pinned against the wall by the man, and sticky kisses rained down on her. "Mmm, Yao... Yao..." "Mom, I want you, I want you..." He kissed her lips urgently, teasing her little tongue. The familiar taste made him want to explore even deeper. His hands slid up from behind her, eagerly and urgently grasping her full, soft breasts that he was so fascinated by. While sucking on her fragrant tongue, he kneaded her breasts with his hands, teasing and pinching her erect nipples. "Mmm...uh..." Xu Yawen's desire had also been aroused by him. Her beloved son was playing tricks on her breasts, making her sensitive breasts feel both comfortable and painful from the caresses, as if she were experiencing both ice and fire. Under this double stimulation, her breathing became difficult, and her private parts became sticky and unbearably itchy. Looking at his mother's flushed cheeks, which were immersed in lust, he was teasing his nerves. He mischievously pulled on her erect nipples. "Ah..." Xu Yawen let out a low moan. Fu Xuyao raised her hands and peeled off her dress and underwear together. Her full breasts were freed and sprang out, swaying in a wanton wave. Fu Xuyao's eyes were bloodshot as he looked at the pitiful nipples that he had bullied and were now trembling slightly. Without hesitation, he lowered his head and took them into his mouth. His rough tongue ground and sucked back and forth, even biting and pulling with his canine teeth. His hands grasped the base of her breasts and squeezed and kneaded them. "Ah... Yao... Ah... Yao Yao... No... Hmm... It hurts..." A sharp pain shot through her sensitive nipples, yet she already felt her vagina overflowing with hot fluid. "Mommy, let's go to bed," he said, picking her up and carrying her into the bedroom. He gently placed the woman on the bed, quickly removed his own clothes, and then pressed his body against hers. (The following is a separate section): "Beastly Mommy (Caution!) (Final Chapter)" Published: 2/25 2014 -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Chapter Nineteen He hurriedly parted her legs, watching the wet entrance wriggle like a small mouth, the opening gushing with fluid. "Mommy's so sensitive." "Hmm, Yao Yao, Mommy, Mommy can't take it anymore..." Fu Xuyao chuckled, spreading her legs even wider, pulling them onto his already erect penis, rubbing it lewdly. “Mmm…mmm…no, don’t, don’t, torture Mommy anymore…give, give it to me…” “Mommy, don’t rush, Yao Yao will go in now, go into Mommy’s little cunt.” Saying this, he grasped his huge penis and thrust it in. “Uh…ah…slow…slower…mmm…” The feeling of being filled was so satisfying. She could even feel her beloved son’s huge penis taking over her little by little. She was so happy. Even though her legs were spread open by him, letting him enter, she was willing because it was him. Fu Xuyao forcefully broke into her hole, hitting the spot with the slippery lustful fluid, penetrating to the deepest point. “Ah…no, I can’t take it…it’s…it’s hitting my uterus…woo…” Xu Yawen was held in the man’s arms, twisting her body lasciviously, moaning lasciviously. “Mommy, tell me, tell me you like me doing this to you,” Fu Xuyao asked domineeringly while thrusting in and out of her body. “Yao…ah Yao Yao…Mommy, Mommy likes it, ah, so deep…” Stimulated by the woman's words, the man gripped her waist and began to thrust wildly, the room echoing with the lewd sounds of flesh slapping against flesh. "Mmm...ah...ah...so good," she cried out wantonly, transforming into a satiated beast. "Mommy's little mouth is so greedy, it's biting me so tightly!" "Ah...ha..." "Mommy, I want you to give birth to our child," Fu Xuyao said, thrusting inside her while biting her nipple. Xu Yawen shook her head in disagreement. "No, no, incestuous children...it's...no, no..." "It's okay, just say there's a chance, it's okay, Mommy, don't you want a child with me?" "I, I..." She couldn't deny it; she was tempted. The thought of bearing another baby who looked so much like her beloved son, of bearing her son's and her lover's child, truly moved her. "Mommy, please promise me." "Okay, okay." "Then Mommy's little mouth has to be strong enough to swallow the seed I gave you," he said, pressing hard against her uterus and ejaculating deep inside her. "Ah...so...so hot..." Fu Xuyao held the woman tightly in his arms, kissing her sweaty forehead and rosy lips. His recently released penis was once again thriving, eager to move. "Yao...Yaoyao, Mommy, Mommy can't take it anymore," she weakly pushed him away. "Mommy, this is just the beginning. We need to make sure the baby is inside." The night was just too long... Everything went unusually smoothly afterward. Xu Yawen finally became pregnant as expected, and the two decided to move away from the city to build their own little home elsewhere. They registered their marriage there. Now, Fu Xuyao was a happy husband with a wife and a child on the way. He found a respectable and well-paying job there. Nine months later, they welcomed the fruit of their love, a healthy and lovely daughter, and Fu Xuyao finally drank the milk he had longed for from his mother.

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