[Urban] The Adulterous Mother - 7-9

(Chapter 22)

On my way home, I walked silently along the road, looking at the streetlights on both sides. They shimmered like an ocean of light, so brilliant, so astonishing. I imagined how many stories were unfolding in every corner of the county town, how much clamor and turmoil, how much unimaginable emptiness, indulgence, and pleasure. I imagined those scenes that had just filled me with excitement and madness, but also left me feeling lost and regretful.

"Sigh!" A long sigh escaped my lips, carried away by the wind.

Xia, who had been busy, finally finished his official duties and had some free time. So, the day after he returned from Guangzhou, he drove to the school to visit me. Not only that, he also brought me almond cookies from the famous Lianxianglou restaurant in Guangzhou. Looking at his warm and satisfied face, a dark thought crept into my mind: You wouldn't have guessed, would you? After my father, my mother betrayed you too. Although it's only physical for now, who knows what might happen in the long run. But then, the image of my mother's sorrowful weeping from that day resurfaced in my mind, filling me with a strange distress once more. My conversation with Xia became listless.

My attitude quickly made him lose interest in continuing the conversation. After saying goodbye and turning to leave, he suddenly seemed to remember something and turned back to ask me, "Xiaojun, haven't you visited your mother in a long time?" I hesitated for a moment, about to deny it, but finally nodded. Seeing my admission, he said kindly, "I come to see her when I have time on weekends. I noticed she seemed a bit down these past two days when I came back, and she wouldn't say what was wrong. She

hasn't been to driving school for a few days either. I guessed it might be because of you." He paused here, took a breath, and continued, "I've been so busy lately that I haven't spent much time with her. If you visit her more often and spend time with her, it should cheer her up. Consider this a favor from your uncle, okay?" I couldn't object to his request, so I nodded in agreement. Then, having gotten his way, he said goodbye and left the school.

Seeing him leave, I turned and headed towards the classroom on the second floor. I'd only taken a few steps up the stairs when I heard someone calling me. I looked towards the source of the voice and saw Wu Haoze rushing towards me. When he reached me, he was panting heavily as he said, "Huff, huff, A-Jun, wait, huff, wait a minute, don't go back to the classroom yet. Huff, Boss Chen wants you to come over, huff, he's in the grove over by the playground." "Okay, I know,"

I replied indifferently. "Hehe." Now that he'd caught his breath, he grinned maliciously at me.

"What the hell are you laughing at!" Seeing his expression, my already bad mood worsened. So I opened my mouth and yelled sternly. Seeing that I looked like I was about to get angry, he quickly said sheepishly, "Uh, no, nothing. Oh, look after me from now on, Jun. Well, I'm going back to the classroom now." After saying that, he dashed upstairs to the second floor. I also went downstairs towards the playground with a heavy heart.

On the way to the playground, I kept thinking about Wu Haoze's last sentence.

"Look after him? He's been with Chen Kai for over a year and I'm supposed to look after him? Did that bastard Chen Kai tell him?"

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, and I couldn't help but mutter curses at Chen Kai under my breath. I shoved the plastic bag of almond cookies I was holding into a trash can by the roadside. My steps quickened, my mind filled with thoughts of getting to Chen Kai and getting to the bottom of things.

It didn't take long for me to reach the grove of trees south of the playground. As soon as I arrived, I saw Chen Kai sitting casually on a tree stump whose trunk had been cut down, smoking and chatting and laughing with two men beside him. Upon seeing me, he immediately spoke a few words to them. They then got up and left.

As I brushed past them, I caught a glimpse of contempt and mockery in their eyes. This made my already somewhat certain suspicions even more pronounced. My heart sank, and I walked up to Chen Kai with a gloomy expression.

"Hey! What's wrong, brother? Why do you look so pale? Who upset you? Tell me, I'll teach that jerk a lesson," Chen Kai said with a still-cheeky grin. He didn't spell it out, so I had to suppress my anger and try to soften my tone, saying, "Nothing, what do you want from me today? If it's about last time, then we have nothing to talk about." "Heh." He chuckled at my words, then continued, "I wanted to talk to you about your mother.

But now, your murderous look has ruined my mood." He took a drag of his cigarette, exhaled a smoke ring, and continued talking to himself, "From now on, you'll stick with me. If anyone bullies you, just say my name. It's the same at school or outside, I guarantee it'll work." "I don't need it," I replied coldly.

"Really not?" He got up from the tree stump and brought his face close to mine, asking with a hint of mockery. "No need!" I emphasized again. "Okay, okay. Since you don't appreciate my offer, then forget it," he said, seemingly regretful. I didn't want to say anything more to him, so I immediately turned and walked out of the grove.

Back home, everything seemed normal. I didn't get beaten up by his men as I'd feared, and he didn't bother me again. However, I could sense something amiss from Wu Haoze, a classmate. His occasional gloating glances at me, and his sarcastic remarks, made me furious. I desperately wanted to punch him, but I suppressed the urge. I knew the consequences; making a scene would do neither my mother nor me any good. "A moment of patience brings peace, a step back opens up a vast sky"—this was the mantra I needed to follow.

Unfortunately, fate intervened. On my way home from school on Friday, I encountered misfortune. It was on a route I had to take to get home, just a three or four-minute walk away. Caught off guard, four young men who looked like thugs suddenly appeared behind me and began beating me indiscriminately. They didn't say a word while hitting me. After knocking me down, they stole over five hundred yuan in cash from me before fleeing quickly. The attack was sudden; I could only make out the number of them. Unfortunately, by the time I tried to see them, they had already knocked me unconscious, making it impossible to identify them.

When I regained consciousness, I was lying in a hospital room. Just as I was about to turn my head, still bandaged and somewhat dazed, I heard my mother's voice beside me, filled with joy and relief: "Son, you're awake! That's wonderful! You're finally awake!" She rushed forward and pressed her hand to my shoulder. "Mom, I..." I tried to speak, but she interrupted me, her face streaked with tears. Her voice trembled as she said,

"That's wonderful! I'm so glad you're alright! You scared me to death! What would I have done if anything had happened to you?" As she spoke, her already swollen eyes began to fill with tears again. Only then did I notice her attire: a silver-gray silk sweater, dark blue jeans, and black mid-heeled shoes. Her wavy hair was casually draped over her shoulders. "Mom, I'm fine, don't worry." Seeing her tearful and sorrowful appearance, I felt bad too, so I tried to comfort her.

Gradually, she calmed down and began to tell me about what happened after I fainted. It turned out that after I passed out, several residents from the same neighborhood who had just finished work and were passing by took me to the hospital. One of them might have recognized me; on the way to the hospital, she took my phone from my pocket, found my mother's number, and called her. Upon hearing

the news, she and Xia rushed to the hospital immediately. After an examination, the doctor described my injuries to my mother. Apart from a mild concussion caused by being hit on the head with a hard object, the other injuries were soft tissue contusions and nothing serious. However, just to be on the safe side, my mother decided to have me stay in the hospital overnight for observation. Xia arranged for a private room for me at the hospital and then went to the local police station to report the incident.

"Son, did you get into a fight at school and that's why you got beaten up?" My mom asked me, having calmed down. "No, I didn't fight with any classmates," I answered without thinking. "Then how—" Just as she was about to ask another question, Xia came in from outside the ward with two police officers in black uniforms. After the three of them stood still, Xia said to my mom and me, "Xiaojun, Xiuqin, these two officers want to know what happened." My mom and I didn't object. She even stood up and greeted the officers politely.

They nodded politely in return. Then they started questioning me about what happened. I couldn't explain it clearly at that moment, only confirming that there were four people who beat me up, and I couldn't say anything else. Seeing that they couldn't get any valuable clues, they put away their notebooks and left. My mom and Xia saw them out. I lay back down, thinking about this unexpected disaster. I knew very well who did it, but without evidence, it would be pointless to talk about it.

Thinking about this, my head started to throb. To ease the pain, I tried not to think about these troubling things. I adjusted my position, ready to get a good night's sleep. Just then, my mother came in again. Seeing that I wanted to sleep, she sat down beside me, tucked the blanket around me, and said gently, "Sleep, you'll feel better after a good night's sleep." "Where's Uncle?" I asked her when Xia Xia didn't come in. "He has things to do tomorrow and can't stay up too late, so Mom told him to go home. Mom will stay with you tonight," she explained.

"Oh," I replied, indicating that I understood. Then I closed my eyes and began to rest.

In my deep sleep, I started to dream. In my dream, I seemed to have returned to the past. I had a happy and peaceful family, with my father, mother, and me, the three of us living happily together. There were no conflicts, no suspicions, no disagreements, no cold wars. We ate together every day, watched TV together, went shopping together, and rested together. My father was still kind and gentle, with a peaceful and unassuming demeanor. My mother was still noble, elegant, and beautiful. But as the dream progressed, the three of us ended up in a car.

Once we were seated, the driver turned around and smiled at us. The smile was quite sinister. I looked at the driver's face—it was Xia. I gasped and yelled, trying to get out of the car. Then another person patted my shoulder. I turned around and saw Chen Kai. He was also smiling maliciously at me. I tried desperately to smash the car window, but no matter how hard I tried, it was no use. The car, driven by Xia, sped towards the cliff face ahead. Finally, the car shot into the sky like a shooting star, then plunged straight into a pitch-black abyss—"Whoosh!" I woke up from the dream, immediately feeling drenched in sweat. Looking up, I saw my mother, her upper body half-lying down beside my bed, sleeping peacefully. Her wavy hair flowed like a flower beside me, shimmering in the moonlight. At that moment, I reached out and gently stroked her beautiful hair. Gazing at her captivating figure, I was completely mesmerized.

(Chapter 23)

The next morning, after eating the breakfast my mother had bought for me early in the morning, I left the hospital with her, feeling much better. After getting into a taxi, I asked her, "Mom, does Dad know?" "Not yet, I'm afraid—" she replied, but I interrupted her before she could explain further: "That's good, it's better not to let him know. It'll only make him worry." "Yes, that's good too." After saying that, she looked at me and continued earnestly, "You also need to be careful. Get along well with your classmates at school. Do you understand?"

"I understand, but I really didn't argue with any classmates." I continued to emphasize this while agreeing to her request.

"Alright, alright, Mom believes you're a good child." Seeing that I was about to argue, she said this. Hearing her say this, I could only helplessly lean back in my seat and remain silent. Seeing my silence, she reached out and gently stroked my head, which was still wrapped in gauze, asking softly, "Does it still hurt?" I didn't answer, shaking my head as a reply. Seeing this, she sighed softly, withdrew her hand, and turned to look at the scenery outside the car window.

I secretly gazed at her beautiful face, which, though lovely, was now somewhat pale, and felt a pang of sadness in my heart.

We remained silent as the taxi drove to my home. Upon entering, she saw the messy state of the house, which immediately made her feel uneasy. She put down her handbag and the anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving medication the hospital had prescribed for me and began cleaning. Feeling somewhat embarrassed, I awkwardly followed behind her, wanting to help. "Son, you should go back to your room. Mom will get it done for you soon," she said with concern, forgetting what had happened in the car. "Mom, I'm so sorry about what happened earlier. I didn't mean to." Looking at her gentle and kind expression, I felt ashamed of my behavior and apologized to her. A smile appeared on her face. But her hands didn't stop; she continued mopping the floor as she said, "Mom isn't angry. You're still just a child in my eyes." She then looked up at me affectionately and urged, "Aren't you going to go inside and rest?" "Okay, I'll go in then," I replied as I went into my room.

It was almost noon when she called me out. She was on the phone with my homeroom teacher. On the phone, she told the teacher about what had happened to me the night before and also asked for a sick leave for me.

She also inquired about my performance at school. A moment later, she hung up the phone, stood up, and said to me, who was still admiring her work, "Okay, son. Mom has called in sick for you for a day.

You can go back to school on Tuesday." "Oh," I replied casually, my eyes still darting towards the living room, which was much cleaner than when I came in. Even the clothes I hadn't had time to wash were neatly hung on the clothes rack on the balcony. "Okay, stop looking. Go change your shoes, Mom will take you to eat," she said after glancing at the clock on the wall. I changed my shoes and left the house with her.

As we left our apartment complex, she kept giving me instructions. For example, how to change the dressing on my head wound, how many times a day to take the oral medication, how much to take each time, what to eat and what not to eat while the wound wasn't healed, and so on. I was a little annoyed by her nagging, but I didn't dare to object, so I just agreed to whatever she said.

Twenty minutes later, we arrived at the entrance of a small but very clean restaurant. Seeing that there weren't many people eating inside, my mom took me into the restaurant. After finding a table and sitting down, she waved for a waiter. The waiter handed her the menu. She took it, flipped through it a few times, and ordered a few light dishes. Then she sent the waiter away. After the waiter left, she said to me,

"Son, you'll be a senior in high school this fall. You need to focus on your studies. Your homeroom teacher told me that your study habits are inconsistent, sometimes good and sometimes bad. This won't work. You need to adjust your attitude, because the college entrance exam is a crucial juncture that determines your future. You need to make the most of it, okay?" "Yes, I know, Mom. I definitely won't let you down." After hearing her lecture, I immediately made a promise to avoid her nagging any longer. "Hehe, are you nagging, Mom?" she asked with a smile.

"No! Of course not!" I answered quickly. After listening, she continued, "Don't blame me for nagging, it's for your own good." "I understand, Mom. Don't worry," I said, trying to dispel her doubts. She nodded, satisfied with my attitude.

The dishes were served quickly, and we continued chatting while eating. Just as we were finishing, her phone rang. She glanced at the caller ID, hesitated for a moment, and then answered.

After a few words, I realized it was her driving instructor calling. She said to him, "I really don't want to come over these next few days, Coach Wang! Yes, yes, I'm not feeling well. I'll skip this road test. Maybe next time, okay?" After a few words, my mother happily replied, "Okay, okay, thank you so much! Thank you!" Then she hung up.

"Aren't you going to driving lessons?" I asked after she hung up the phone. She explained, "Mom hasn't been feeling well these past few days, so I'm skipping the road test. Anyway, the driving school term is two years, so I can go anytime." Just then, her phone rang again. This time, she saw the caller ID and promptly hung up. But a moment later, the phone rang again.

Without even looking, she hung up again. It rang again, and she hung up without hesitation.

After five repetitions, she finally had to turn off her phone, as she was becoming increasingly restless. Seeing her reaction, I knew exactly who was calling. But I pretended to be curious and asked, "Mom, who is it? Why didn't you answer?" A blush immediately rose to her face when I asked. She stammered, "No, no one, um, hey, you're finished eating. Let's go then." With that, she waved for the waiter, paid the bill, and hurriedly pulled me away from the restaurant.

Outside, we waited for a taxi. Once inside, she told the driver to go to Yunfei Residential Area. The car started and drove towards Yunfei Residential Area. After driving for a while, she took out her phone and turned it on. A text message notification sounded. She glanced at it, read the content, and then deleted the message. After considering for a while, she seemed to have made up her mind and turned to me, saying, "Son, come to my place first. Mom has something to do and needs to go to driving school. You know where the keys are. Just wait there patiently for Mom. When Mom comes back, I'll make you something delicious, okay?"

"Okay, then come back early," I replied as soon as she finished speaking. "Okay, then take a good nap this afternoon. Don't wander off." After saying this, she told the driver to pull over. The car stopped immediately. She paid the fare for me and got out, walking in the other direction of the road. Just as the taxi was about to start moving, I called the driver to stop and got out of the car, ignoring his surprise. Then I quickly ran to a large tree by the roadside and hid behind it. Only after my mother had gone far away did I come out and follow her from a distance. As I followed, I removed the gauze from my head to make myself less conspicuous.

I followed her all the way, watching her enter an internet cafe. "Could Chen Kai be here?" I thought to myself, and quickened my pace. A few minutes later, I entered as well. I had never been to this internet cafe before. Today was Saturday, so the lobby was full of people playing games and surfing the internet; all the seats were occupied.

At this moment, I noticed my mother walking up the stairs to the second floor of the internet cafe. After her figure disappeared down the stairs, I slowly followed. When I reached the second floor, I saw that it was full of private rooms. The outermost room was not yet occupied. I glanced around; there was a computer, a small sofa, and air conditioning—the environment was quite nice. After looking away, I continued looking down at the rooms. The internet in the private rooms was probably much more expensive than downstairs, so not many people were using it.

Just as I reached the door of the innermost private room, I heard my mother's slightly angry voice: "So you're saying you had someone beat up my son! How could you do this!" Hearing her voice, I quickly and quietly walked over, stopping outside the door. The door wasn't fully closed, leaving a crack. I cautiously peeked out and saw Chen Kai sitting lazily on the sofa,

calmly saying, "Hey! Auntie, how could I do such a thing! I told him a few days ago that he should stay with me from now on, and I'd guarantee his safety. Who knew he'd refuse? People inevitably have their ups and downs. Don't you think so?" "You bastard! It must have been you! I'm going to report you!"

my mother shouted angrily at him. He seemed completely unfazed, slowly rising from the sofa and walking towards my mother. As he walked, he leered, "Auntie, we're both adults. You need evidence for your words. What do you mean 'I did it'? What have I done? If we're talking about doing anything, it's only you! I never expected you to be so good at it at your age! That figure, those thighs, those breasts, they're absolutely gorgeous!" Just then, my mother slapped him hard across the face with all her might. The sound of the slap echoed in the private room.

"You beast!" my mother shouted angrily at the same time.

Chen Kai, rubbing his burning cheek, still grinned lewdly, "What? Still trying to put up with it? Then I'll have people harass your son every day. Anyway, I won't have to lift a finger, and any harm done to him won't concern me!" Hearing this, my mother's face turned deathly pale. I stood outside the door, clenching my fists, wanting to rush in and beat him up. But I knew perfectly well the consequences of doing so, so I could only stand there, futilely and forlornly, watching what was about to happen inside.

My mother's eyes flickered with unease. He seemed to read her mind, remaining silent and standing calmly before her. After a moment of stalemate, my mother finally spoke:

"What do you want?" "Hehe, do you think I don't know what I want, Auntie?" he lewdly chuckled. "You, please let me go! I'll give you money! Go find someone else, okay?" My mother pleaded pitifully, her face pale. "Money? I have plenty of that! I don't care! I just want you.

I don't want much. I'm going abroad to study after the college entrance exam, just for a few months. After that, I won't bother you anymore. How about it?" he said, while his hand climbed onto my mother's full breasts, gently kneading them through her clothes. "You, you mustn't do this! Let go! Let go!" My mother said, trying to push him away, but her movements were weak and powerless. He played with my mother's breasts, applying increasing pressure. Soon, his chest began to heave, and a tent slowly formed in his trousers.

My mother looked at him with resentful eyes, while he remained smiling, continuing to tease her: "Come on, last time I took the initiative, men and women are equal, now you take the initiative and show me, treat me like your husband." His words made my mother extremely embarrassed. She twisted her body, trying to get away from him, pleading, "No, no. Not here, not here. Ah!"

Before she could finish, he grabbed her and pushed her down onto the sofa. He then began to grope her, his mouth constantly moving towards her lips. Under his rough kneading, her breasts slowly began to feel a little pleasure. Her breathing became involuntarily rapid. Her lips were immediately captured in his kiss, sucked. The two became entangled, the weather already a bit hot, and the air conditioning in the private room wasn't on.

Their body temperatures rose rapidly, sweat quickly soaking their clothes, which clung to their skin like a sticky glue. My mother's struggles weakened; the pleasure in her breasts and the unbearable heat exhausted her. She sighed softly, finally yielding and pleading, "Xiao Chen, Auntie promises you, but not here today. If you really want it, Auntie will use her mouth. Okay?"

He seemed a little surprised, but quickly grinned lewdly, saying, "Okay! Let's see how your oral skills are."

He sat up straight, pointing to his crotch. My mother blushed, understanding, and knelt before him, unbuckling his belt. After groping around inside, she pulled out his already erect penis. The glans was already glistening with precum. A strong masculine odor wafted into her nose, making her want to shrink back. But Chen Kai wasn't about to let her go. He bent over and reached under the hem of her shirt to fondle her firm, full breasts.

After a short while, he simply took off my mother's top. Suddenly, my mother was only wearing a black and green lace bra. But he didn't stop there; he removed the bra as well. Admiring my mother's perfect body, he squeezed and kneaded her breasts with his fingers, their shape changing in his palms. With just a little force, the smooth flesh of her breasts squeezed out from between his fingers. Despite their softness, these full breasts were anything but lacking in elasticity; he was kneading them like soft cotton balls filled with rubber. He lewdly said to my mother, "Come on! Take my cock in your mouth." My mother, her face already flushed, heard his command and shyly touched his penis. She made a circle with her right index finger and thumb, tightly gripping the coronal sulcus behind Chen Kai's glans, moving it back and forth, focusing on stimulating this most sensitive area.

At the same time, her other three fingers teased the tendons below his penis, while her left hand loosely grasped his testicles, gently kneading and flicking them. Her red lips extended a fragrant tongue, the soft tip lightly touching the urethral opening, probing inwards twice, then sliding away to entwine the penis with her bright red tongue, rubbing it back and forth. With each breath, her lips seemed to suck in his glans, the warm breath from her nostrils brushing against the pubic hair on his lower abdomen, bringing him immense pleasure. Her pearly teeth began to gently nibble at his sensitive coronal sulcus, intensifying his pleasure, and she hissed as she inhaled. Soon, she had pursed her lips, taking his penis completely into her mouth, rhythmically swallowing and releasing it with the movement of her head, making smacking sounds.

His penis, wet with saliva, bulged with veins, glistening, a trickle of saliva escaping from the gap in her lower lip, hanging down in a lewd manner, a scene of utter debauchery. Her wavy hair fell completely down, the soft strands brushing against his inner thighs with each movement of her head, a tingling, itchy sensation that made his knees involuntarily bend. Waves of pleasure crashed against his groin.

His penis, held in her red lips, was entangled by her soft, slippery tongue, almost melting him. Her pearly teeth gently bit between the glans and coronal sulcus, each bite causing his urethra to relax and release a gush of precum. My mother was now completely mesmerized by the thick, erotic scent of the man in her mouth. She actively held his buttocks with both hands, her head swaying lasciviously between his groin, her bright red lips rubbing against his penis with all her might, each thrust burying her nose and face in his thick pubic hair. Her long legs trembled, squeezing and releasing forcefully to relieve the unbearable itching deep within her vagina.

Both of them were covered in sweat, their clothes soaked and clinging to their bodies. A strong, pungent stench, like an impenetrable fog, filled the entire private room, irritating their noses. Chen Kai's heavy breathing and my mother's soft moans, like erotic music, gradually immersed them in this strange, decadent desire.

A few minutes later, unable to bear it any longer, he suddenly bent over, his hands plunging into my mother's hair, and whispered, "Fuck! I'm going to cum!" At the same time, his hips thrust upward, his lower abdomen contracted, and a powerful ejaculation erupted instantly in my mother's mouth. Large gushes of semen pounded against her throat, the foul-smelling liquid swirling in her mouth, mixing with her saliva. She didn't even have time to spit out his penis; she could only close her eyes, her cheeks tucked in, feeling his hot semen slapping against her mouth. With each spurt, she would use her tongue to lick the urethral opening, mixing the ejaculated semen with her saliva, thus aiding his next, even more powerful ejaculation.

After several increasingly forceful ejaculations, he groaned in exhaustion. Gasping for breath, sweat streamed down his face. His previously stiff back buckled, and he slowly sat down on the sofa behind my mother, clutching her hair. She, too, leaned against him, her legs weak, her mind a blur, almost forgetting that she had been forced in the first place. She gave him a seductive smile, then spat out a mouthful of semen and saliva, wiping a few drops of semen from the corner of her mouth with her fingers. She then took out a tissue from her purse and wiped the semen off her fingers. The room was filled with the satisfied panting of the man and woman.

After a while, my mother wiped her mouth again with a tissue and stood up. Her expression had returned to normal. As she dressed, she said to him, "Xiao Chen, I will do what you asked. I hope you will keep your promise and not harass my son again." "Hehe, okay. As long as you listen to me, I won't go back on my word," he replied, sitting on the sofa. My mother breathed a sigh of relief after hearing his promise, and then said, "I'll be going now." "Okay, don't forget to go to driving school tomorrow, Auntie," he reminded her while taking out a cigarette after venting his anger.

A dozen minutes later, in a corner of the county town, a mature and beautiful woman, with slightly disheveled hair, walked unsteadily, seemingly lost in thought. People passing by her looked at her strangely. Only her son, who was following her from a distance, knew the sorrow in this woman's heart.

(Chapter 24)

On Tuesday morning, I returned to school, my injuries mostly healed. Faced with the warm greetings of my classmates, I didn't say much. The next day at noon, when I saw my mother's graceful figure leaving after saying goodbye to Xia and me, I was overwhelmed with complex emotions. My face turned very pale at that moment. Xia didn't notice anything at the time, and he even asked me what was wrong with concern. To hide my unhappiness, I could only tell him that I was fine. Then he gave me some advice like an older brother, and then drove me home.

"What are you thinking about, Brother Jun?" Just as I was sitting blankly in my seat, lost in thought, Wu Haoze came up to me and asked. I ignored him, still lost in my own thoughts. "Hehe, don't be like that. I'm still your brother, after all." Hearing him say that, I looked up at him and said bluntly, "I can't afford to be on friendly terms with Boss Chen's men. I want to stay in school peacefully." "Hey! I know you think I'm being unfair.

But I can't help it. Brother Kai's dad is the county party secretary! He's the one who has the final say here! My parents are just ordinary factory workers! What can I do now that I'm already on his side?" He explained in response to my sarcasm, his tone a little agitated. His reaction surprised me, so I stood up and pulled him to the balcony outside the classroom. Then I whispered to him, "Okay, tell me the truth, do you already know about my mom?" "Yes. Hmm? You know too?" He answered, then suddenly asked in surprise. I nodded to him affirmatively. Seeing my gloomy look, he sighed and awkwardly stammered, "I, I thought, I thought—" "Alright, just tell me if you know about my mom and Chen Kai." I interrupted his rambling and asked.

Hearing my question, he hesitated for a moment before saying, "Yes. Chen Kai told me. Now it's not just me, but Da Dong and Guang Feng from that day in the woods also know." I had a premonition about what he said, but I still couldn't help but feel an uncontrollable anger. I grabbed his collar and muttered, "You fucking bastards!" "Ah Jun, don't do this. The classmates all saw it."

He glanced frantically at the classroom as I grabbed him and pleaded with me. I looked in the direction his gaze had been, and saw several classmates in the classroom curiously observing us. Reluctantly, I let go of his hand, but kept my eyes fixed on him coldly. I continued, "I'm warning you, don't go around telling anyone about this! Otherwise, if I find out, I can't guarantee what I might do to you!"

"I understand, don't worry. I definitely won't go around telling anyone!" Seeing my fierce expression, he quickly assured me. Then, seemingly worried, he added, "But I can't guarantee what will happen with Da Dong and Guang Feng. They're in the same class as Chen Kai, and they're very close. If they go around telling anyone—" "Just don't go around telling anyone. As for them, we'll see." After hearing his words, I couldn't think of a good solution. So I could only remind him again.

He nodded, indicating he understood. Afterwards, we went into the classroom and sat down to wait for the bell to ring.

I spent the day in a state of turmoil. After dinner, I finally couldn't resist calling my mom. The phone was answered after only a few rings. Thankfully, she hadn't gone to Chen Kai's place tonight; she was at home with Xia. On the phone, she asked about my injury. I told her not to worry and that I would come to her place this weekend. I thought she would agree, but instead, she said apologetically, "Xiao Jun, don't come this weekend. Mom and your Uncle Xia are going to the provincial capital. Come next week, okay?" "Oh, okay. Okay then." After hearing her explanation, I could only reply like that. After a few more words, I said goodbye and hung up.

"Phew!" I let out a long sigh for some reason, and then slowly walked back to my dorm—two days had flown by, and today was Thursday. Tomorrow night, the class is having a party, so the homeroom teacher asked the sports and arts representative to go to the town near the school after the first period this afternoon to buy some fruits and drinks for the party. Because we needed to buy a lot, the student council member asked me, someone he was on good terms with, to go with him. I didn't say much, we made some preparations, and after the first class of the afternoon, we left the school. The student council member and I chatted as we walked towards the town, and soon we arrived.

This town was very small, just as I had described it. It only had one pedestrian street, a few meters wide and a few dozen meters long. On both sides of the street were rows of residential buildings of varying heights and ages.

There were all sorts of shops serving us students, such as fast food restaurants, grocery stores, convenience stores, internet cafes, billiard rooms, bathhouses, barbershops, and so on. There were also a few food wholesalers. Without hesitation, we went straight to a wholesaler we had frequented before after entering the street. After exchanging a few jokes with the owner, the student council member gave him the list of things to buy. The owner then began to pick things out of the display case according to the list.

I turned around and looked around at the street outside. Just then, a familiar figure emerged from a two-story house not far away on the other side of the street. I looked closely and saw it was Chen Kai. He was dressed casually, a cigarette dangling from his lips, and swaggering forward.

Seeing this, I greeted the student council member and left the wholesale store, quietly following him.

After he entered a barbecue restaurant at the street corner, I hid behind a telephone pole outside the shop to observe him.

He looked rather pale, and was yawning occasionally, probably due to lack of sleep. The waiters at the barbecue restaurant seemed to know him well; after greeting him, they quickly prepared his food. Soon, a grill and seasonings were on his table, along with beer, beef, chicken wings, fish balls, potato chunks, corn, spiced tofu, and other snacks. Seeing this, he started grilling, and after a few minutes, he dipped a piece of half-cooked beef, still slightly bloody, into the seasoning and began to chew it heartily.

"Hey! He Jun, what are you looking at here?" Just as I was watching him eat with relish, the sports and arts committee member, who had already finished buying his food, suddenly stood behind me and asked. Caught off guard, I was startled. I turned around and breathed a sigh of relief when I saw it was him, and mumbled, "Nothing, just had something to do. You should go back first." "Oh, then come back early too. It won't be good if the homeroom teacher finds out." He reminded me after hearing my words. I nodded to him, and just as I was about to speak, Chen Kai called out from inside the barbecue restaurant: "He Jun, don't just stand outside watching me eat. Come in and have some with us."

Realizing I had been discovered, I said goodbye to the sports and arts committee member and braced myself to go into the barbecue restaurant. I sat down in front of him, and just as I was about to speak, he pointed to the beef on the table and said first, "This is yak beef. The meat is delicious, not only tasty, but also has the effect of nourishing yin and strengthening yang. You should try some!"

After saying that, he picked up a piece of beef and put it on the grill to roast. While grilling, he asked me, "What do you want to know?" Looking at his ambiguous smile, I mustered my courage and said, "Brother Kai, I beg you, please stop harassing my mom. Okay?" "Oh?" He seemed a little surprised by my words, but quickly regained his nonchalant expression, chuckling, "Heh, you two are really in sync! She told me not to bother you, and you told me not to bother her. Sigh! A tough situation!" After saying this, he took a sip of beer, crossed his legs, and continued to watch me with a leisurely air.

Seeing him like this, my anger was gradually ignited again, and my tone became much harsher: "Chen Kai, don't think you're so great just because you have an official father. Those who do many evil deeds will surely perish! This society still values law and morality!"

"Law? Morality? Ha! Is your head full of shit?" He remained unmoved by my accusations, instead asking me with a sharp and sarcastic tone. Then he took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and slowly continued, "Laws and morality are all made by people. Who are those people? Of course, they are people with power. And who are those people with power? Of course, they are officials. So what you just said is all shit in my eyes! Do you understand?" "

You!" I glared at him, wanting to retort. But deep down, I knew his words weren't entirely unreasonable. So after glaring at him for a while, I lowered my head as if deflated and fell silent. Seeing me like this, he stopped talking and started eating the food on the table again.

We remained silent in the barbecue restaurant, locked in a stalemate. When he finished eating and wiped his mouth with a tissue, I pleaded with him again, "Let my mother and me go. I'm begging you! Please?"

"Heh." He didn't respond, just smiled. "Tell me, what do you want me to do to let my mother go?" I continued to ask him. "Okay, let's drop this topic. If you're interested, come to '

Jinyuan' KTV at 8 PM to sing together. How about it?" He didn't respond to my question but changed the subject and invited me.

His words surprised me for a moment, and then I considered it. Seeing my reaction, he added, "Your mom will be coming too."

"I will be there. Which room?" Hearing that my mom would be there, I immediately agreed.

"Room 208, see you then!" After saying that, he paid and left the barbecue restaurant. I sat for a while before getting up and leaving.

At 7:30 PM, I, who should have been in evening self-study, secretly slipped out of the classroom. I went to a secluded corner of the school and climbed over the wall. Then I went to the small shop next to the school, borrowed a motorcycle from the owner, and rode it towards the county town.

Half an hour later, I arrived at the entrance of "Jinyuan" KTV. Perhaps because it wasn't a weekend, there weren't many cars in front of the KTV. Following the hostess to the door of VIP room 208, I took a deep breath and pushed open the door. It seemed the event was just beginning; most of the drinks on the coffee table hadn't been opened yet. Six young men and women sat in different corners of the room, chatting amongst themselves. My mother and Chen Kai weren't among them. When they saw me enter, they all turned their gazes to me simultaneously. One of them stood up, walked up to me, and asked in surprise, "Ah Jun, what brings you here?" I looked closely and recognized him as Wu Haoze. I replied, "Chen Kai asked me to come."

"Damn! No way? Didn't he tell you your mother was here too?" he said, pulling me to a sofa on one side of the room. After we sat down, I recognized two of them as Da Dong and Guang Feng from the woods that day. I didn't recognize the other man—a dark-skinned, slightly short and stout man with a gold chain about the thickness of a little finger around his neck—or the two sexy, beautiful, and very fashionable girls.

"His name is Ma Benliang, he's Chen Kai's cousin. Those two are from the vocational school's tour guide class. The one next to Da Dong is Ji Xiaomei, and the one next to Guang Feng is Zhuge Shanshan." Seeing my puzzled look, Wu Haoze immediately whispered in my ear. At this moment, the guy named Ma Benliang also leaned over with a smile and asked Wu Haoze, "Hey, Aze. Who's this?" "Oh, his name is He Jun. He's my good brother, we're in the same class." Wu Haoze introduced me to him. After hearing this, he extended his chubby hand and politely said to me, "Hello, my name is Ma Benliang." Seeing this, I also reached out and shook his hand, saying politely, "Hello." After saying that, I looked around nervously.

Just then, I noticed the girl named Zhuge Shanshan glancing at me every now and then. I didn't pay her any attention, smiled at her, and then looked away towards the door. "Your mother and he are in room 207 next door," Wu Haoze said softly, knowing what I was thinking. I nodded to him, then stood up and walked out of the private room. I reached the door of room 207 in just a few steps. But as soon as I got to the door, I froze.

Because through the small round glass window above the door, I saw a scene that made my blood boil: the lighting inside was soft and ambiguous. In one corner of the sofa, my mother was straddling Chen Kai, her hands on his shoulders. He had unbuttoned her white women's blazer, and the hem of the blazer was wrapped around her arms. Her dark, stretchy tank top was clearly visible underneath.

Her exposed, soft skin appeared translucent under the light. He held my mother's waist, leaning forward and pressing his body against her full, round breasts, his lower body rhythmically thrusting upwards. The excellent soundproofing in the private room masked their heavy breathing and the sounds of their bodies colliding. My mother

's bra, panties, stockings, and buckled high heels were scattered on the floor, and her white knee-length skirt had already been pulled up to her waist. His hands moved from my mother's smooth, delicate thighs to her soft, flat abdomen, then slipped inside her elastic tank top to grasp her full, firm breasts, kneading and squeezing them incessantly. Perhaps to make it easier to put them back on, he hadn't taken off his shirt, and his pants were only pulled down to his ankles. My mother's wavy hair swayed with his thrusts. Because she was facing away from me, I couldn't see her expression. But from her slender waist swaying like a water snake and Chen Kai's excited and pleasured expression, I could sense their feelings.

Just as I was about to continue watching, a few people came out of the opposite booth. This forced me to stop peeping and slowly make my way to the public restroom ahead. Once there, I washed my face at the sink.

The cool water soothed my agitated state. As I dried my face, I saw Wu Haoze standing uneasily behind me in the mirror. As soon as I turned around, he stammered, "You, you saw everything?" I nodded, then took out the cigarette I'd been hiding for days, lit it, took a few puffs, exhaled the smoke, and asked him, "What do you want to say?" Seeing that I wasn't about to get angry, he immediately said, "Ah Jun, I didn't expect him to call you today. We came together, at 7:10. But your mother didn't; she arrived half an hour before you.

He dragged her to room 207. So, so when you came, I was really startled!

This, this, sigh!" Hearing his sigh, my slightly calmed emotions surged again.

I threw the remaining cigarette on the ground and stomped it out forcefully. Seeing my reaction, he seemed to remember something and quickly said, "Oh, it's alright. I just overheard your mom telling him she needed to be back by 8:30 before they went in. It'll be 8:30 in about ten minutes. I think she'll be out soon." He paused, then placed his hand on my shoulder and continued, "What are you going to do?

Go back to school or—" "I'm going back to school," I answered before he could finish. "Okay, you should go back first. Otherwise, it'll be troublesome later," he said, patting my shoulder.

And that was the end of our conversation. He went out of the public restroom to check, and seeing that my mom and Chen Kai hadn't come out yet, he waved to me. I then walked out of there and, after we reached the entrance of the KTV, I said to him, "Okay, you can go up now. No need to see me off."

Hearing this, he stopped and patted my shoulder again, saying, "Okay, sure. Don't worry, I know what to do. I won't let your mom know you were here." Then he turned and went back into the KTV. I walked to where I had parked my motorcycle, put on my helmet, and waited for my mom to appear. I had a feeling she wouldn't come out so early, and that Chen Kai wouldn't let her off so easily.

Fortunately, my premonition was wrong this time. At 8:40, my mom's slender figure finally appeared at the entrance of the KTV. I watched from afar; her gait was as graceful as ever. The white coat and skirt perfectly accentuated her beautiful and sexy figure. However,

it was too far away, and the night light was dim, so I couldn't see the expression on her face. After she got into a taxi and left, I started my motorcycle and followed. Only when I saw the taxi pull up outside the gate of Yunfei Residential Area did I feel slightly relieved, turn the car around, and speed up towards the school. As I drove, I glanced up at the sky. The moon was obscured by thick, dark clouds. The sky had an eerie, dark red hue, and the air was thick with a stifling heat.

"Thunder! Rain! Go home and bring in the laundry!" On the deserted road, I shouted this maniacally, my voice tinged with anger, resentment, regret, and helplessness.
(Chapter 25)

School life was monotonous. Every day was a repetitive cycle of classroom, cafeteria, and dormitory.

Over and over again, without end. The homeroom teacher and every subject teacher took every opportunity to lecture us. Things like "We're about to enter our senior year," "The college entrance exam is coming soon," "Time is precious," "Study hard," and other such empty platitudes. Sometimes, these repeated lectures would make the whole class complain.

But this didn't change them, so we had no choice but to endure it.

It was the ninth day after that trip to "Jinyuan" KTV. It was the day I had agreed with my mom to visit her.

Because I had played computer games late the night before, I hadn't gotten up by noon. I was sound asleep when the phone rang in the living room. I didn't want to answer it, but it kept ringing. Reluctantly, still groggy, I got up and slowly walked to the phone to answer it. Before I could even speak, my mom's voice came from the other end: "Xiaojun, why are you still at home? Have you forgotten you were coming to visit your mom today?" Her words made me suddenly remember our agreement that day.

So I rubbed my temples with my fingers to try and wake myself up, while replying, "No, no. I slept in late last night and just got up. I'm coming right now." "Oh, then you should wait at home. Mom will come pick you up." She said this after hearing my answer. "Oh? Mom, you got your driver's license?" I asked curiously. "Yes." She replied, and then continued, "I just got my license on Monday. Mom also bought a car; we went to the provincial capital the day before yesterday with your Uncle Xia. Mom will drive over in a bit, and I'll call you when I get there! That's all for now." After saying that, she hung up the phone. I put the phone away and went to the bathroom to wash up.

When she called again, I was already dressed and ready to go out. After the call, I left the house and arrived at the gate of my residential complex. As soon as I got there, a brand-new blue Dongfeng Peugeot 206 sedan appeared in front of me. My mother was in the driver's seat, with the window rolled down, smiling and waving at me. Seeing her gesture for me to get in the car, I jogged a few steps, went to the passenger door, opened it, and got in.

As soon as I settled in, my mother started the car, saying with a hint of displeasure, "You silly child, you were the one who said you wanted to come the other day. Now I have to pick you up. Tell me, did you play games all night last night?" "Hehe," I chuckled sheepishly. My eyes, however, were observing her attire: her long, wavy hair was still cascading down her back, and she wore a stylish women's denim jacket over a black long-sleeved embroidered shirt.

A pair of tight-fitting jeans hugged her long, shapely legs, and she wore red and white flat casual shoes. Even more unusual was the pair of wide-rimmed sunglasses she was wearing. A pleasant, refreshing fragrance wafted from her. This outfit made her appear even more beautiful, fashionable, and elegantly sophisticated.

"Hehe, silly boy, why are you staring at me like that?" Seeing my infatuated expression, she couldn't help but feel pleased with her still-beautiful appearance and her outfit. Her expression softened considerably, and she asked this question. I immediately grinned and praised her, "Beautiful! Mom, you look so beautiful today!" "You little rascal! You've learned to be glib. Don't think I'll let you off the hook like this.

I spoke with your homeroom teacher again. If you don't get into the top ten in the midterms, he'll let me know immediately. Don't blame me then; I'll definitely confiscate your computer. Understand?" "Uh, I understand." I stuck out my tongue after hearing that and started scanning the car's interior with my peripheral vision. After a short while, I asked her, "How much is this car, Mom?" "Including the license plate, the first year's road tax, and insurance, it's a little over ninety-six thousand." She answered me carefully while driving. As soon as she

finished speaking, she asked me again, "So? What do you think of this car?" "Not bad." I touched the leather seat beneath me and answered. She was very happy to hear that, and her face beamed with joy. "By the way, where's Uncle Xia? Why didn't he come with you? Or is he away on another business trip?" I asked again. "Yes, he's away on another business trip. He left yesterday." This question immediately cast a shadow over her good mood, her expression turning somewhat melancholy, and her tone becoming a little lonely. Seeing this, I had no choice but to stop asking and look out the car window, admiring the scenery outside. She didn't say anything, focusing on driving towards Yunfei Residential Area.

As the car drove along, Xia called my mother. Since she was driving and it wasn't convenient for her, I answered the phone. I chatted casually with him for a few minutes, and then I put the phone to my mother's ear so she could talk to Xia.

They exchanged greetings and concerns on the phone, and my mother's previously somewhat disappointed expression changed, gently reminding him not to smoke too much and not to get drunk when socializing. He readily agreed on the other end of the line. Then they ended the call. The car had already entered Yunfei Residential Area. My mom's driving skills are pretty good; she parked the car smoothly in front of her apartment building, and we got out and went upstairs.

We took the elevator up, and after arriving at our apartment door, my mom unlocked it with her key. Then we changed into slippers and went inside. Once inside, I found dishes my mom had prepared already laid out on the dining table next to the living room. "Sit down and eat first. Mom will go heat up the soup," my mom said to me. She then took off her jeans and went into the kitchen. I sat down at the table, picked up my chopsticks, opened a can of coconut juice, and started eating. A few minutes later, my mom brought out a steaming bowl of soup.

After placing the soup in the middle of the table, she sat down and ate with me.

"How about Mom goes with you to the supermarket this afternoon to buy some supplements for you?" she asked after we had been eating for a while. I nodded and replied, "Okay." Then she asked, "Is there anything else you want to buy?" "Nothing else. No need to buy anything else," I said after thinking for a moment. "Okay, then eat," she said. So I ate faster. "Eat slowly," she reminded me, seemingly complaining, seeing how I was wolfing down my food. "Okay," I replied, quickly swallowing my mouthful of rice and vegetables. She smiled and shook her head at me.

After lunch, my mother got up to clear the dishes. I didn't stand idly by either, but helped her. With my help, she quickly cleared the dishes and the table. Just as my mother and I were washing our hands in the bathroom, her phone, which was on the coffee table, rang. She quickly dried her hands with a towel and went to the coffee table to answer the phone.

I secretly watched her while washing my greasy hands. I saw her pick up her phone, see the caller ID, and then go into the bedroom. The bathroom was some distance from the bedroom, and she was speaking in a low voice, so I couldn't hear what she was saying. A little while later, she came out, looking apologetic, and said to me, who had just come out of the bathroom, "Son, I'm so sorry! A friend of mine needs to talk to me.

So I can't go shopping with you later." "It's okay, Mom," I replied calmly, because I was sure who had called. Then she took out her purse, took some money from her wallet, and handed it to me, saying, "Here, take this money. I'll take you to the supermarket later, and you can buy it yourself, okay?" I took the money from her and nodded in agreement. In my heart, I had already decided to follow her and see where she would go.

Twenty minutes later, we left the house and took the elevator downstairs. Because of the rush, she hadn't changed her clothes; she was still wearing her jeans and sunglasses. After getting in the car, she immediately started the engine and drove out of Yunfei Community. On the way, I secretly observed the expression on her face. But because her wide-rimmed sunglasses obscured her view, I couldn't see anything amiss.

After driving for more than ten minutes, we arrived at the supermarket. I parked the car, said goodbye to her, and got out. The moment my feet touched the ground, my mother called out to me from behind, "Xiaojun, remember to buy the supplements. Don't just play around; you need to take care of your own health. Understand?" "Got it!" I replied casually, waving behind me as I walked towards the supermarket. I quickened my pace, entered the supermarket, and quickly hid behind a pillar at the far end of the first-floor lobby to observe my mother's actions.

I saw her turn the car around and drive off in another direction. Seeing this, I quickly ran out of the supermarket and flagged down a taxi. After getting in, I told the driver to follow her car. The driver didn't ask any questions and followed her. The more he followed, the more certain I became that she was going to see Chen Kai, because her car was heading towards my school.

As I expected, about twenty minutes later, she drove to the street corner of the small town near the school. I hailed the taxi, paid the fare, and carefully walked towards it. She had also parked her car and was walking into the town. We were about a hundred meters apart, so I wasn't worried about being seen. Soon after

, I saw her enter the two-story house where Chen Kai had come out last time. Seeing this, I quickened my pace and soon arrived at the house. I pushed the iron gate and found it was ajar; my mother hadn't closed it properly. I looked around to make sure no one was watching, then gently pushed the door open and went inside.

The house had a small courtyard, with a small tree and some cardboard boxes, old furniture, and other odds and ends piled up around it. I tiptoed forward, and when I reached the door, I saw four pairs of shoes on the ground. Among them were a pair of my mother's flat casual shoes, two pairs of basketball shoes, and a pair of women's running shoes.

"Who else is here?" With this question in mind, I pulled on the doorknob of the outer door. The door was closed, and I couldn't get in. This situation made me feel a little discouraged. But I didn't give up. After looking carefully, I found a large pile of bricks on one side of the house, which I could use to climb to the second floor. So I acted without hesitation, easily climbing to the second floor with the help of my arm strength.

After reaching the second floor, I squatted down and crouched down to peek into the window of the first room on the second floor.

The curtain on the window was not fully drawn, so when I looked up, I saw the lewd scene inside: a woman with fair skin and a seductive figure was lying on the bed in the corner of the room. Her two long, snow-white legs were stretched out on a man's shoulders, her five pink toes were curled up, her legs were spread wide, and her two breasts, though not large, were firm and delicate, swaying up and down.

I looked closer and realized that the man thrusting so hard was Da Dong, and the woman beneath him was Ji Xiaomei, whom I had seen at the "Jinyuan" KTV before. "So they're here too," I thought to myself as I continued to peek. Da Dong was on top of her, his hips thrusting forcefully, while Ji Xiaomei responded lasciviously to his thrusts, moaning, "So good—fuck me faster—oh—good brother—ah—my big cock—ah—your cock is making me so happy—ah—so good!" She moaned as she pushed her hips upwards with all her might, her vaginal muscles clenching tightly as if afraid of losing his penis.

Da Dong gripped her hips with both hands, increasing the force of his thrusts. The intense stimulation caused Ji Xiaomei to clench her teeth slightly, hissing softly, her shapely buttocks trembling, and her legs raised high. "You slut, you're pretty tight, aren't I big enough?" Da Dong asked as he thrust forcefully, his hands already reaching for her breasts, playing with her delicate bosom. "Big—so big—it feels so good—Dong-ge—do it well—do it hard—me—ah!" Ji Xiaomei responded seductively, her hands tightly gripping Da Dong's buttocks, pressing him down forcefully, her hips shaking incessantly.

Perhaps feeling the pleasure of the tender flesh inside her vagina being squeezed so tightly, Da Dong became even more excited, gripping her buttocks with both hands and thrusting downwards with all his might. The bed creaked and groaned from his thrusts. Her long, flowing hair was spread out, her firm, delicate breasts swaying in front of her chest, her pink nipples being sucked into Da Dong's mouth, his thick penis pounding powerfully between her legs.

She bit her lip lightly, her eyes half-closed, moaning wantonly. After more than ten minutes, Da Dong pressed his head against Ji Xiaomei's breasts, frantically sucking and biting them with his mouth. His penis was deeply inside her, and he began to ejaculate. "Ah—so good—I love you so much—ah!" she cried out, her legs wrapped around Da Dong's waist, her whole body trembling as she felt his ejaculation inside her.

Seeing this, I lost interest in continuing to spy on them. Instead, I held my breath and crouched down, inching my way towards the window of the second room next door. When I got there, I peeked inside. The curtains were wide open, and there was no one inside. I could only see a mess: empty beer bottles, cigarette butts, peanut and sunflower seed shells, half-eaten fast food containers, a crumpled instant noodle cup, dirty clothes, unwashed socks, used condoms, and other filthy things were scattered everywhere. Luckily, the window was closed; otherwise, the stench from all this would have suffocated me.

"There's no one here, only four pairs of shoes outside. There are only three rooms in total. So my mom must be in the third room with Chen Kai." With this in mind, I continued forward. But before I even got close to the room, I heard faint, lewd moans coming from inside. So I quickly moved to the window of that room and peeked through the gap in the curtains that weren't fully drawn.

I saw my mom sitting on the edge of the bed in the center of the room, her body being embraced by Chen Kai. All her clothes had been removed, leaving her only in an apricot-colored lace bra and matching high-waisted lace panties. Chen Kai was completely naked, his hands caressing my mom's smooth, delicate back, then sliding down her spine to her round, plump buttocks. He grabbed a piece of her buttocks and played with it with great interest. Seeing this, I shifted my gaze to the television on the other side, and realized that the lewd moans I had just heard were not coming from my mom.

It was the sound from the exceptionally lewd images playing on the television screen. On the television, a young, hot, Western white woman was lewdly giving oral sex to two black men in turns. This blood-pumpingly obscene scene was accompanied by the woman's wild, lustful moans. My heart immediately raced.

"Oh!" With a soft moan from my mother, I turned my gaze back to her and Chen Kai. At this moment, she was pinned down on the bed by Chen Kai, her bra removed and lying on one side of the bed, her long legs bent and touching the ground. Chen Kai's mouth was constantly roaming over her delicate body. Her lips, earlobes, neck, breasts, lower abdomen, and navel were all

thoroughly explored. After a while, he lifted himself up, leaned against the bedside table, and said lewdly to my mother, who was still lying on the bed, slightly panting, "Come on, get up and lick my cock!" My mother, her face flushed, slowly straightened up and knelt in front of him. Then, she cupped his already erect penis in her hands, bent down, and took his glans into her mouth with her lips.

Seeing my mother, such a beautiful and mature woman, kneeling on the bed like a dog, sucking his penis, the intense pleasure stimulated him to shout, "Ah! So good! So good!" His hands immediately followed, cupping the back of her head and almost perversely thrusting into her mouth, so that his penis would reach the back of her throat.

"Cough, cough, cough," the violent thrusting made my mother's throat very uncomfortable. She then spat out his penis, coughing incessantly. Chen Kai, perhaps unable to bear it any longer, after my mother stopped coughing, reached out and pulled down her panties, making her lie face down, hands and knees on the bed, buttocks raised high to facilitate his entry.

My mother obediently followed his instructions and assumed the position. Then he inserted his penis into her from behind. As soon as he entered, my mother raised her head and groaned, "Oh!" That light and melodious moan immediately excited Chen Kai beyond measure. He pressed his chest against my mother's jade-like back, and his hands reached down to squeeze her full, round breasts, kneading them vigorously. As he violently thrust his hips against her vagina, he panted and cried out, "So good! So good! I'll fuck you! I'll fuck you!" My mother's head swayed wildly, her long hair flying everywhere. Her

delicate body swayed back and forth with his thrusts. Her lips were wide open, and she was panting heavily. After thrusting like this for a while, Chen Kai pulled out his already wet penis. He turned my mother's body over, made her lie down again, and pressed down on her once more. At this moment, I saw my mother's expression clearly.

She looked at Chen Kai blankly, her face flushed with desire, filled with a thirst for passion, and a hint of shy shame. Chen Kai quickly spread her legs, thrusting his penis into her vagina again, and began to move. "Mmm—mmm—mmm," my mother couldn't resist the physiological response and soon began to moan softly. He thrust rhythmically, almost every four or five thrusts his penis would be fully inside, plunging deep into my mother's vagina, stirring inside her uterus before slowly withdrawing and continuing to thrust.

This skillful and practiced technique quickly brought my mother to orgasm. Her body trembled uncontrollably. Her moans grew louder: "Oh—ah—ah—oh—ah." Hearing her moans, Chen Kai's expression immediately became very smug. So he thrust even harder while shamelessly asking, "Feels good, doesn't it?" "Mmm—mmm—mmm," my mother didn't answer directly, but responded with these moans. "Damn! You won't say." He seemed dissatisfied with this, saying this while increasing the speed of his thrusts. Then the "thump thump" of their bodies colliding became even clearer to me. "Mmm—gently—gently—oh." My mother, beneath him, seemed unable to withstand his violent thrusting, pleading with her eyes tightly closed.

"Huff, huff, then tell me, is it comfortable?" He ignored my mother's pleas, continuing to thrust harder, his panting mouth still asking her. "Oh—comfortable—comfortable!" she finally said resignedly. He was quite satisfied, but still lewdly confirmed, "Say it again, is it comfortable?" "Comfortable—comfortable—oh!" My mother answered again, her lips involuntarily letting out a cry as his penis rammed deep inside her. "How about this?" he asked, twisting his hips so that his penis could rub and churn freely inside my mother's vagina. My mother was so agitated by his actions that she became somewhat disoriented. Not only did she wrap her legs around his waist, but her hands, which were originally gripping the sheets, also reached up and tightly grabbed his back.

He cried out wantonly, "So good—so good—ah—ah!" Seeing this, he lowered his head, and the two began a passionate kiss, their tongues exploring and intertwining in each other's mouths. After a while, his mouth left my mother's lips, and he began to thrust intently. My mother writhed beneath him, her flowing hair dancing gracefully, a beautiful sight. Moans of pleasure escaped her lips.

"Oh—come on—come on to my mouth!" Just then, the white woman on the television screen let out an extremely seductive cry. I didn't look at the television screen, but instead focused intently on the scene between my mother and Chen Kai. They had reached their climax.

The frequency of his thrusts increased, like a motor running at full speed. My mother was already panting heavily, moaning incessantly. Her buttocks were arched upwards, allowing his penis to penetrate even deeper. About two or three minutes later, my mother suddenly shuddered, her body stiffened, and she let out a soft "Ah!" before collapsing weakly onto the bed. He, after my mother reached her climax, thrust wildly a dozen times, then ejaculated inside her vagina, his teeth bared.

Witnessing this lewd scene left me sweating profusely and my mouth dry. My bitterness and sorrow deepened. Just as I was about to quietly leave, the outer door of the first room creaked open. I, who was crouching and slowly moving, froze, stunned. I saw Da Dong, fully dressed, and Ji Xiaomei walking out of the room. I had no time to hide. A few seconds later, a scream echoed in the second-floor corridor of the house. I, my face ashen, awaited my unknown fate with despair—

(Chapter Twenty-Six)

"It's you!" Da Dong, startled by my sudden appearance, exclaimed in surprise in the second-floor corridor. Ji Xiaomei, standing beside him, let out a soft cry and covered her mouth, her alluring eyes gleaming as she looked me up and down. I remained silent, slowly straightening up and staring blankly at them. My mind was completely blank; I had no idea what to do next.

Seeing my state, they also fell silent. The three of us stood quietly in the corridor.

"Who is it?" a lazy voice asked from the third room. Before we could speak, the door opened. A few seconds later, Chen Kai's slightly exaggerated, mocking laughter reached my ears:

"Holy crap! It's you! Haha!" "Kai, this—" Da Dong, taking advantage of his laughter, stepped over to his side with Ji Xiaomei in his arms. At the same time, I stiffly turned to look at him. He was shirtless, wearing only beach shorts. He crossed his arms, folded them over his chest, and leaned against the doorframe, his eyes filled with disdain as he looked at me. However, I didn't pay much attention to him at the moment. My gaze was drawn to my mother in the room behind him.

The television playing pornography was off. My mother, who had been sitting up in bed and preparing to put on her clothes, was now clutching her black long-sleeved embroidered shirt, covering her chest. She stared at me, her face pale and her expression blank, as if incredulous.

Before I could react, Chen Kai waved his hand, interrupting Da Dong, and said to us standing outside the door, "Come in." "Uh, Kai. Mei's a little hungry. Should I take her downstairs to get something to eat before we come back?" Da Dong didn't go in, but whispered to Chen Kai. After listening, he looked at me, then glanced back at my mother who was still sitting on the bed in a daze. After thinking for a while, he said to Da Dong, "Go on, remember to bring some supplies." "Huh? Oh! Got it." Da Dong was puzzled for a moment after hearing his words, then looked at him before suddenly realizing. His eyes darted around, and a strange smile flashed across his face.

"Come in. What are you still standing at the door for?" After Da Dong and Ji Xiaomei left, he said to me with a playful expression but a very calm tone. Seeing that things had come to this, I had no choice but to take the plunge and slowly walked into the room. "Xiao, Xiao Jun, you, you, how, how—" My mother, who was still sitting on the bed in a daze, asked me with a pale face.

"I, I, I—" I stood awkwardly in the room, choking back words, not knowing how to answer. At this moment, Chen Kai walked to my mother's side, sat down on the bed, and put his arm around her waist. She looked up, as if taunting me, and said, "How about that? You saw it all, didn't you? Your mom and I are getting along really well now, aren't we? So close we can even sleep together!" "Stop talking! Please!

Please stop talking! Waaah!" This sudden blow caused her, who always presented herself as a loving mother to me, to instantly break down. She immediately opened her mouth, buried her head, and cried out, "Chen Kai, let go of my mom!" Seeing her heartbroken and crying, I shouted angrily at Chen Kai, who was still holding onto my mom. He glanced at me, then said unhurriedly, "What, you want to hit me? Go ahead and try if you dare! But if you don't kill me today, you'll be in for a world of hurt later!"

"No! I beg you! Xiao Chen, don't hurt my son! Don't hurt him! Please!" Hearing his words, my mom immediately grabbed his arm, completely ignoring her body, which was only covered by a bra and panties, and the shirt that had fallen to the ground. With tears streaming down her face, she pleaded with him anxiously.

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at He Jun, your mother is so good to you! I'm so touched by her! I'm even bowing to her here!" He ignored my mother's pleas, pointing to his bulging crotch as he leered at me with a smug look. Seeing his lewd appearance, I was already furious and gritted my teeth, my facial muscles twitching uncontrollably. My mother was also humiliated by his words, and could only cover her pretty face with her hands, continuing to sob and mutter, "Please, don't hurt him, please, don't hurt him."

"Don't cry, I won't hurt him." He then pushed my mother's hands away from her face, and while stroking her tear-streaked, delicate and beautiful face, he lewdly comforted her. My mother was deeply ashamed that he was so disrespectful to her son. Her face flushed, she weakly pushed him away, pleading timidly, "No, please don't." "What are you afraid of, beauty?" he said, not letting go but pulling her closer with a suggestive smile. Then, he reached up and began to fondle her breasts through her bra. "Stop the fucking thing!" I roared, losing all control of my emotions, and lunged towards the bed to stop him. Reaching him, I lost my temper and punched him.

He hadn't expected me to actually hit him, so he didn't even try to dodge, and I knocked him to the bed. He cried out in pain, lying on the bed, groaning and touching his face. A trickle of blood seeped from between his fingers. Seeing the blood, I instantly snapped back to reality, my body trembling. My mother was stunned by the situation, her eyes wide, covering her mouth, at a loss for what to do. Less than a minute later, Chen Kai, who was still lying on the bed, stopped groaning, wiped the blood from his nostrils, and got up. He came to me and said viciously, "Fine! You little brat, you've got guts! I'll cripple you if I don't!" Looking at his blood-covered face and ferocious expression, I, who had never fought anyone before, couldn't help but feel scared. My voice trembled as I spoke to him, "You, you want, you want this, I, I, this—"

"Little Chen, no! Let my son go! He didn't do it on purpose! Please! Auntie begs you!" Just then, my mother suddenly stepped forward, knelt down at his feet, and hugged his leg, desperately begging for my life. While begging for mercy, he said to me, "Xiaojun, hurry, hurry up and apologize to Chen Kai! Say you didn't do it on purpose. Hurry up!" He glanced down at my mother, then looked up at me angrily and said, "You asked for this, don't blame me for being heartless." After saying that, he grabbed my mother, who was still kneeling at his feet, pulled her hair behind her head, and ordered with an evil expression, "I'm fucking furious right now! You hurry up and lick my dick! Lick my cock!"

"Xiao Chen, don't do this! Please! Please don't do it in front of Xiao Jun!" My mother pleaded with him pitifully after hearing his request, hoping he would preserve some dignity for her. Seeing my mother like this, I, who was already somewhat frightened, angrily shouted again, "Bastard! You're a fucking beast! Don't hurt my mother! If you're a man, come at me!" I cursed as I took a step forward, wanting to teach him another lesson.

But I hadn't taken more than a few steps when I heard footsteps coming from behind. Just as I was about to turn around, I was kicked hard in the back of my left knee. The violent kick made me involuntarily lean forward, kneeling on one knee. My body was immediately restrained. I struggled to see who had attacked me, but instead, I received another heavy slap to the face and a kick to the waist. The intense pain stimulated my central nervous system. Instantly, my vision went black, cold sweat poured down my back, and my ears were ringing.

"Stop! No! Don't hit him!" My mother was heartbroken by this sudden turn of events, shouting and trying to straighten herself. But Chen Kai showed no sign of letting go. He continued to grip her neck with one hand and pressed down on her shoulder with the other. His eyes were fixed on my mother with lust, while he said to the person behind me, "Did you get that thing?" "Kai, the shop owner said they're out of stock lately and will have to wait a while. Is your nose alright?" Da Dong, who was holding my arm from behind, spoke up. Before Chen Kai could answer, the person controlling my other arm also spoke up: "Kai, how about we drag this kid out and beat him up? You can continue playing in there, okay?" "No! No! Xiao Chen, please stop them! Please! Auntie begs you!"

My mother immediately looked up, her eyes filled with tears, and pleaded with Chen Kai. "No need, Guangfeng, you guys hold this kid down. Doesn't he like peeping? I'll show him right now how I play with his mom!" He said, his eyes greedily fixed on my mom's full, fair body.

"Hahaha!" The two men behind me burst into shameless laughter.

"What are you dawdling for? Hurry up and lick my cock!" Chen Kai, who had finished speaking to the other two, then ordered my mom. At the same time, his hand, which had been on her shoulders, moved to her chest, skillfully using his fingers to open her bra and knead her two full breasts. "No, no. Don't, don't do this." My mom's expression was shy and her face full of sorrow. She was completely at a loss as he was so wantonly playing with her proud breasts. So she could only weakly resist with her mouth.

He leered at my mother and said, "You won't lick it, huh? Then I'll have them drag your son out and beat him!" He then turned to Da Dong and Guang Feng behind me and said, "Drag him out and break one of his arms." As soon as he finished speaking, I, who was forced to kneel, felt them dragging me backward. I tried desperately to break free, but they were too strong. My mouth, which I had opened to curse him, was stuffed shut by the two men behind me with a tattered towel they'd pulled from somewhere. Seeing this, my mother's face fell, and she began to sob softly, pleading with him, "Please! Don't hit him! Don't hit him! I promise! I promise, okay?!"

"Oh? Haha, hey, alright, alright." Seeing that my mother had finally given in, he waved to Da Dong and Guang Feng. Then, he casually pulled off his beach shorts and, with a wicked grin, said to my mother, who was still kneeling before him, "Come on!" My mother glanced at me helplessly, then tremblingly cupped his penis in her hands. She parted her full, red lips and took it inside. Having been pulled to the door, it was the first time I'd seen my mother like this at such close range. The excitement and exhilaration I usually felt now turned into shame and pain. I closed my eyes, unable to bear watching her being ravaged by Chen Kai.

But I hadn't kept them closed long before his vicious voice reached my ears: "He Jun, if you keep your eyes closed, I'll have them drag you out and cripple you, you believe me!" Hearing this, I had no choice but to open my eyes, my heart blazing with anger as I watched this humiliating scene unfold before me.

At this moment, my mother had the entire penis deeply inside her mouth. Her expression pitiful, she used her fragrant tongue to constantly stir the now-hard penis. Her head swayed back and forth, and her alluring body, clad only in a bra and panties, appeared white, full, and translucent in the sunlight streaming through the window. The lewd scene made the two men holding me down involuntarily swallow.

Then Da Dong whispered to Guang Feng, "This woman is fucking horny! If I could fuck her just once, I'd give up ten years of my life for it! Don't you think so?" "Don't fucking think about it! If Kai hears you, he might castrate you! He's already being kind by letting us see her!" Guang Feng's reply was very soft, but it couldn't hide his longing for my mother's body.

At this moment, Chen Kai, who was already very excited from my mother's licking, grabbed her long, wavy hair behind her head, straightened his back, and rapidly thrust his penis into her vagina. Her upright legs trembled back and forth. While thrusting, he panted and said to me, "Hoo! You're lucky today! Hoo! You definitely wouldn't have made it this far without your mother! Hoo! How about that? Stunned?" My mother was also feeling uncomfortable from his actions, making dry gagging sounds. But she dared not refuse his penis, and could only endure the pain as he thrust in and out.

I could clearly see the humiliation and bitterness in her eyes, large tears welling up in the corners. Overwhelmed with grief and anger, I could only watch helplessly as he toyed with my mother like this, my heart breaking.

After about a hundred thrusts, he suddenly roared like a bull: "Ah! So good! So good! You really make a man feel good! So good!" As he roared, he tightened his grip on my mother's head, and the frequency of his thrusting increased. Because her head was firmly held in place, she could not move. So she knew he was about to ejaculate, and could only try to open her lips wide, with a lot of white saliva and the semen secreted by his glans dripping from the corners of her mouth.

At this moment, I could no longer bear it. Taking advantage of the moment when the two people behind me were distracted by the obscene scene, I suddenly broke free from their hands that were holding my shoulders, stood up, and rushed forward without even taking out the towel from my mouth. Unfortunately, I had been kneeling on the ground for too long, and with my legs feeling sore and weak, I only managed a few steps before stumbling and falling to the ground. The two men, who had regained their senses, pressed me down again, and they stomped on my back several times. Just as I was struggling, I heard Chen Kai's slightly exaggerated howl again: "Ah! Ah! Damn it! It's coming out! It's coming out! He Jun! Your mother's mouth feels so good to fuck! So good!" Hearing this, I looked up.

I saw that he had deeply inserted his penis into my mother's mouth, his fingers gripping her long, wavy hair, holding her head tightly, and ejaculating all his semen inside. My mother, her face flushed, couldn't move at all; she could only moan softly, enduring the explosion of his penis inside her mouth.

After ejaculating, he didn't immediately pull his penis out of my mother's mouth, but continued thrusting repeatedly. Only after his penis had completely shrunk and slipped out of her mouth did he slowly back down to sit on the edge of the bed, panting heavily. At that moment, my mother took advantage of the instant he withdrew his penis to immediately bend down and vomit loudly. While vomiting, she also coughed violently, spitting out large amounts of thick, yellowish-white semen that fell to the floor. After doing this, overwhelmed with shame, she knelt on the spot, her head bowed, her hands covering her face, and wept bitterly.

Between sobs, she choked out, "You—how could you—how could you do this—waaaaa—how am I supposed to live now—waaaaa—don't you have a mother—waaaaaa!" "Alright! Stop crying! I'll let your son off the hook today," Chen Kai said to my mother, catching his breath as he slowly picked up a cigarette case and some tissues from the bedside table. My mother ignored him, continuing to sob mournfully.

"Come on, come with me to the hospital first, then we'll go to the county town for dinner. Let the mother and daughter stay here! Haha!" After getting dressed, lighting a cigarette, and wiping the blood from his nose with a tissue, he said to Da Dong and Guang Feng with a grin.

At this moment, Da Dong spoke to him in a fawning tone, "Hehe, Kai. This, could you, could you, that, that—" He spoke haltingly, his gaze lingering on my mother, who was kneeling on the ground crying, his greedy expression unmistakable. "Damn it! Don't even think about it! I know what you're thinking. Didn't you just sleep with that little slut? If you're so eager, you'll die from exhaustion!" Chen Kai said, slapping the back of his head. Seeing his disapproval, Da Dong had no choice but to give up his fantasies, but he muttered something under his breath. Guang Feng, standing to the side, also teased him. I lay there helplessly, my mind a blur, listening blankly as the three of them talked about my mother's appearance and figure without any restraint.

A while later, the three of them left the room. After the sound of the gate closing outside the courtyard, my mother's crying became even more sorrowful. She wailed loudly, her heart-wrenching cries echoing in the room, making me, lying on the ground, feel unbearable pain. After a long while, I removed the towel from my mouth and, suppressing my grief, slowly got up from the floor. Looking up, the warm midday sun streamed in through the window, illuminating both the messy floor and my mother and me—

(Chapter 27)

Just as my mother gradually stopped crying, wiped the grime from her mouth with a tissue, and mechanically picked up her clothes to put them on, I finally spoke up: "Mom—" Hearing this, her back to me trembled slightly, and her hands holding the clothes trembled as well. Seeing this, I shut my mouth and silently shrank into a corner of the room. Ten minutes later, she was dressed and put on sunglasses. But she didn't speak to me; instead, she lowered her head and slowly walked towards the door. After she left, I silently followed behind her graceful figure.

The two of us walked like this, one in front of the other. We left the house and entered the town's streets. I walked slowly behind her until we reached the car parked at the street corner. She, who had remained silent until now, finally whispered to me, "Get in." She opened the car door and got into the driver's seat. I opened the passenger door and got in.

The car started moving. I stole glances at her; because she was wearing sunglasses, I couldn't see her expression. But the two tear tracks on her cheeks, not hidden by the sunglasses, were clearly visible. I didn't know what kind of sorrow and grief was in her phoenix eyes behind the sunglasses. The car was completely silent except for the engine; the atmosphere was heavy and oppressive.

Nearly an hour later, she finally drove to the gate of my apartment complex. After the car came to a stop and the engine was turned off... She reached up and smoothed a strand of hair behind her ear, then turned her head, hesitatingly saying to me, "Xiao, Xiaojun, you, you should go home first." "Mom, I'm sorry. You, you, you mustn't, don't, don't do anything foolish." I didn't dare look at her, bowing my head as I apologized and tried to comfort her. Hearing me say this, her expression didn't change much.

She simply nodded slightly, indicating she understood. Seeing this, I opened the car door, preparing to get out. She spoke again: "Xiaojun, in a few days, in a few days we'll talk properly. Okay?" "Okay," I replied, then got out of the car. I walked heavily towards the residential area. After a few steps, I heard the car behind me start again. I turned around and watched her turn her car around and speed away to the north. After the car had driven far away, I turned back and continued walking home.

Back home, heavy-hearted and with no appetite, I took off my clothes and went into the bathroom to shower. The hot water gushed over me, and the bruises from the beatings made me hiss and gasp in pain. But I couldn't care less; after a quick wash and drying myself, I left the bathroom. I went to my bedroom, pulled back the covers, and lay down. It was still cold under the covers, so I curled up to keep warm.

But I couldn't fall asleep because the humiliating images from earlier kept replaying in my mind. So I tossed and turned, constantly slipping under the covers. I tossed and turned until nightfall before finally falling asleep—"Zhao knight-errant, tasseled hat, Wu hook, gleaming like frost and snow. Silver saddle on white horse, swift as a shooting star. Kills one man in ten steps, leaves no trace for a thousand miles. After the deed is done, he dusts off his clothes and departs, concealing his person and name.

Leisurely passing through Xinling, he drinks—" Four days passed in a daze, and on Wednesday morning during break, I sat in my seat in the classroom, silently reciting the poem "Ballad of the Knight-Errant" by the great Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai from my textbook, my heart filled with countless emotions. I hated that I wasn't a chivalrous knight-errant from the land of Yan and Zhao, hated that I didn't possess the extraordinary martial arts skills to protect my mother, hated the arrogance of spoiled brats, hated my own cowardice and weakness. I even hated Xia, hated my mother. In short, everything now seemed so hateful and troubling to me.

Just then, my phone vibrated in my pocket. Noticing it, I immediately took it out and looked at it. It was a text message. I opened it and found it was from my mother. It read: "Son, I'm so sorry! I'm not a good mother! Please forgive me. I've deposited five thousand yuan in your bank account. It's for your spending money. I'm going to leave here to work in another city. Don't worry about me, and don't let Uncle Xia know.

I'll call you after I've settled in and changed my phone number. Take care of yourself and study hard." After reading the message, I was stunned, unable to believe she would make such a decision. The resentment I had felt towards her vanished instantly. Afraid she might do something foolish, I didn't care about anything else and rushed out of the classroom to the corridor to call her. The phone rang for a long time before she answered. After a

moment of silence, I mustered my courage and asked, "Mom, where are you now?" "I've already left, I'm on the train." The voice on the other end was very noisy, and it took me a lot of effort to understand her. "Then, where are you going?" I continued to ask. She didn't answer immediately, and I remained silent, listening to the noisy sounds coming from the carriage. "Well, didn't the text message say that Mom would contact you once she's settled?" she finally spoke after a while.

"No, I need to know now. Tell me quickly, or I won't feel at ease." I ignored her and insisted that she reveal her destination. "I, I, Xiaojun. Let's wait until Mom is settled, okay?" She seemed hesitant, her tone almost pleading. "No! If you don't tell me, I'll skip class! I'll skip class to find you! Anyway, you gave me five thousand, so I'll spend the money to look for you everywhere!" Hearing that she still wouldn't reveal her whereabouts, I became a little impatient and raised my voice, speaking very seriously to her.

"You! Hey! Don't be like that, okay? Xiaojun, Mom is a little upset right now and doesn't want to see you for the time being. Just let Mom have some peace and quiet. Okay?" She sighed slightly after hearing my words and then pleaded with me.

After listening, I realized that my aggressive questioning was a bit unreasonable. So I changed my tone and comforted her, "Mom, you should take care of yourself while you're working in another city. Don't be too hard on yourself." "Okay, that's all for now," she replied, and then hung up the phone. I stared at my phone for a while, until the school bell rang, before putting it away and returning to the classroom.

The next morning, morning self-study was over. I left the teaching building without breakfast and listlessly walked towards the school store. But as soon as I got downstairs, someone blocked my way. Looking up, I saw Xia, disheveled, with a stubble-covered face and a haggard expression, standing in front of me.

He stopped me and, before I could speak, asked urgently, "Xiaojun, where did your mother go?" His hoarse voice was full of anxiety. "I don't know," I shook my head and replied. He reached up and started rubbing his head, muttering to himself in anguish, "How could this be? How could this be? Why? Why? You don't know either. What should I do? What should I do? She's going to abandon me, abandon me." Looking at his bloodshot eyes and extremely anxious expression, a strange sense of joy welled up inside me. The person who had destroyed my once happy family had finally received his due punishment. Thinking of this, I smiled silently, a slight smirk playing on my lips. But then, remembering the reasons that had led to this outcome, my mood turned gloomy again.

"Did she tell you where she was going?" Xia suddenly asked me again. Hearing his question, I lowered my head to think, not answering immediately. Seeing this, thinking things had taken a turn for the better, he quickly grabbed my shoulders and said excitedly, "Xiaojun, you know! I love your mother! You must know where she went, right? Tell Uncle! If you tell Uncle, Uncle will give you money!" "I really don't know! She only sent me a text message. She said she was going to work in another city and would contact me once she was settled." My shoulders hurt from his grip.

So I stopped thinking about it, pulled my hands away, and told him the truth. "Really?" He seemed a little incredulous, confirming again. "Yes, it's true!" I quickly nodded. Knowing this, his emotions stabilized a bit, and he wasn't as anxious as before.

He took out his wallet, pulled out a large wad of cash, and handed it to me. He said, "Take this money. Make sure to tell your uncle when your mom contacts you. Okay?" I nodded in agreement. He got his reply, then turned and left the school with heavy steps. After he was gone, I roughly counted the money in my hand; it was nearly four thousand yuan. I put the money in my pocket and slowly walked towards the teaching building.

For the next two weeks, Xia would call me every two or three days to ask about my mother's whereabouts. Since I had no definite information, I couldn't answer. Each time he hung up, he would sigh deeply and several times said he wanted to go to my grandmother's house to look for my mother, because he suspected she was there. However, I persuaded him to give up the idea. From him, I also learned that my mother hadn't taken the newly bought car, the Omega watch, the Versace trench coat, or the LV handbag. She only took her clothes and bank cards. All the valuable things Xia had bought for her were left behind.

Knowing all this, I pretended to assure him that I would inform him immediately if I found out my mother's whereabouts.

Besides Xia, Chen Kai also frequently called Wu Haoze, or came to my place in person, to inquire about my mother. I was relatively polite to Wu Haoze, but I glared at Chen Kai and bluntly claimed I knew nothing. Perhaps because the college entrance exam was approaching, he had to pretend to study to appease his father, the county party secretary. I also heard from Wu Haoze that he had recently started seeing another woman. Because of this, he didn't do anything to me. After a few sarcastic remarks, he lost interest and stopped bothering me. My father

came home to rest during the May Day holiday. We stayed at home for seven whole days, without going anywhere. To be honest, my father is a bit unreasonable now. Besides occasionally going out to play mahjong, he spends the rest of his time smoking and drinking at home. He doesn't cook much; when it's time to eat, he calls the small restaurant downstairs to order food to be delivered. He was extremely demanding of my grades, nagging me every night before bed, and sometimes even scolding me for no reason. Over time, I became afraid to approach him, fearing he would unleash his endless lectures and reprimands on me. He had completely lost his former gentle and kind elder-like demeanor. So, I constantly missed the days when my family lived together harmoniously. Whenever this happened, I would secretly call my mother. But her phone number was long out of service.

I also left a message on her QQ account, asking her to reply quickly. But her QQ avatar remained gray, and she didn't reply to my messages.

After the holidays, my father left. Finally, I could relax and went back to school. I returned to the monotonous, repetitive life of studying. Not only that, but I also had to endure Xia's occasional phone harassment. This went on for a whole month, until one day in early June.

My mom finally contacted me. She called me from her new phone number before evening self-study. On the phone, she told me she was now in Ningzhou City and had found a job as a salesperson at an insurance company. From her tone, I could tell she was much happier. Knowing her situation put me at ease, so I asked her about her well-being with a relaxed attitude. Hearing my concern, she was very pleased. She gently told me that her work was going well and she was in good health, telling me not to worry. She also asked about my studies and urged me to focus on my studies. I obediently agreed. Then I suggested visiting her at the end of the month.

I thought she would agree, but she politely declined. Surprised, I immediately asked why. She softly explained, "Xiaojun, there's a business deal at the end of the month that Mom has to handle, so I don't have much time to play with you. How about next month? You'll be on summer vacation then. Can you come over then?" After considering it, I agreed. I then asked for her current address, which she answered quickly. After memorizing her address, I chatted with her for a while until it was almost time for evening self-study before saying goodbye.

Back in the classroom, as I studied, I wondered, "I wonder how she's doing there. Should I go check on her beforehand?" After thinking it over, I decided not to tell her and secretly go to see her. Ningzhou City is the second largest city in our province after the provincial capital. It's located in the far north of the province, and the journey there is farther than to the provincial capital in the central part of the province. The long-distance bus takes seven or eight hours to get there from here. The city's Wuhai District is adjacent to the sea and boasts a deep-water port capable of accommodating 10,000-ton cargo ships. Therefore, Ningzhou's foreign trade and freight forwarding industries are highly developed, and the growth of these industries has driven Ningzhou's prosperity. I've often heard people talk about how wonderful it is there, how many skyscrapers it has. This time, I took the opportunity to see for myself.

Three days later, on Saturday morning, wearing a gray Nike sun hat, a light blue Reebok long-sleeved sweatshirt, Jeanswest jeans, brown Converse sneakers, and a small black bag containing a Panasonic CD player slung across my shoulder, I arrived at the long-distance bus station. After buying my ticket to Ningzhou, I boarded the luxury bus shortly after.

The bus departed promptly without delay. After leaving the county town and passing the highway toll station, it sped along the highway towards Ningzhou. I had no interest in appreciating the scenery along the way. After adjusting my seat to the most comfortable position, I half-reclined, chewing gum, with earphones in my ears, listening to music from the CD player while closing my eyes to rest.

At 5:15 PM, the bus carrying us passengers finally arrived at the Ningzhou long-distance bus station. Having slept on the bus, I couldn't wait to get off as soon as it stopped. Looking around, the station was bustling with noise and a chaotic scene. As I walked towards the station exit, I was constantly bothered by ticket scalpers and middle-aged women. They were either trying to sell me scalped tickets or trying to drag me to nearby small hotels. It made me extremely annoyed and frustrated.

By the time I got out of the station, I was disheveled and covered in sweat. After letting out a sigh of relief, I hailed a taxi and asked him to take me to a decent hotel at an affordable price. The driver was a very talkative person, constantly trying to find topics to chat with me about along the way. I didn't tell him the truth, only that I was a tourist. After he found out, he started introducing me to some attractions in Ningzhou City. Things like Huofengshan Theme Park, Jiefang Road Pedestrian Street in the city center, the seafood night market on Binhai Road in Wuhai District, the antique street in Fanhefang, and so on. Not only that, he also mentioned some of the best entertainment venues in the city, such as Zero Point Bar, Max Bar, DS Music Bar, and Haoqing Nightclub. I was quite interested in these, listening attentively while occasionally chiming in.

The taxi weaved through the streets and alleys, turning left and right. After driving for more than half an hour, it finally stopped in front of a Holiday Inn. I paid the fare, said goodbye to the driver, got out of the car, and walked towards the hotel. After checking in at the front desk, I took the elevator to my room. I opened the door with my room card and went inside to take a quick look around. The room was clean and well-equipped. Then I took off my clothes and went to the bathroom to shower. About twenty minutes later, at 6:30 pm, I left the room and departed from the hotel.

After having dinner at a fast-food restaurant not far from the hotel, I began to wander aimlessly through this bustling city. To avoid being disturbed, I left my phone in my room.

Ningzhou truly lives up to its reputation as the second largest city in our province; cars streamed along the streets, and tall buildings lined both sides, their rooftops illuminating the sky with vibrant colors. The brightly lit streets were teeming with people strolling the night. Various entertainment venues were also brightly lit and bustling with activity, creating a lively and vibrant scene. Seeing all this allowed me to temporarily forget my worries, and I enjoyed wandering through this bustling city with a cheerful heart.

At 8:30 pm, feeling a little tired from walking, I got into a taxi. After telling the driver where I wanted to go, he immediately drove there. I hadn't seen my mother for almost two months, and feeling a little uneasy, I thought to myself, "Just a glimpse of her from afar this time. Just one look is enough." The taxi ride took about thirty minutes to reach my destination—the Hongqi Lane Labor Community on Xiaguan Road, Fanhe District, Ningzhou City. This is where my mother currently lives. After getting out of the taxi, I observed the area. It was nothing like the bustling city center.

Under the dim, yellowish streetlights, rows of old-looking buildings were everywhere. You could say this was the suburbs of Ningzhou City. Before coming, I had looked it up online; this community was built in the early 1990s.

It was quite nice back then, but with the rapid development of the city, it gradually became a backward area. Many of the original residents bought new houses and moved out. So now, the vast majority of the residents are migrant workers, some elderly people who don't want to move again, and families who are too poor to buy new houses elsewhere.

I lingered outside the community for a while before going inside. After asking the security guard at the gate for directions to my mother's building, I continued on. Soon I arrived at Building 12; Unit 2, Room 603 was my mother's rented apartment. I stood downstairs and looked up at the window on the sixth floor. It was pitch black; no one seemed to be there. I walked around the building and found that the windows on the back of the sixth floor were also dark.

I leaned against a streetlamp, smoking and wondering, "Asleep? Or hasn't come back yet?" After finishing my cigarette, I glanced at my watch. It was already 9:50. The driver had reminded me when I got off the bus that the last bus here was at 10:15 PM. If I missed it, I'd have to walk several kilometers to another stop. So I hurried outside. Near the gate, I saw a small shop in the community. Feeling a bit thirsty, I went there.

"Boss, a bottle of Coke," I said to the shop owner, who was watching TV, holding up a ten-yuan bill. The shop owner was a man, looking slightly older, probably in his fifties. He slowly took a bottle of Coke from the shelf and handed it to me. I took it and paid him. Just then, another man came in. He loudly said to the owner, "Brother Li, a pack of premium Ningzhou cigarettes, please." "You're going to owe me again? You've already bought five hundred and sixty-one yuan worth on credit. When are you going to pay me back?" the owner complained to the man, taking a nicely packaged pack of cigarettes from the counter. I

, who had already opened the Coke and started drinking, glanced at the man. He was about 1.7 meters tall, in his thirties or forties. He was wearing a black tight-fitting vest and matching trousers, with slippers on his feet. He looked rather thin and dark-skinned, with sunken cheeks, high cheekbones, and cloudy eyes—a picture of someone who had indulged in excessive drinking and malnutrition.

"Hey! We've been neighbors for so many years. This is all so boring!" The man ignored the shopkeeper's complaints, picked up a cigarette from the counter, tore open the pack, and put one in his mouth. After lighting it and taking a puff, he said, "I'll come back to settle the bill when I get to work. Hey, don't just stand there, give me two more beers, a bag of peanuts, and a can of luncheon meat." "Damn it! You bastard, do you think this place is a shelter? Look at you! You don't even look for a job, all you do is gamble. No wonder your wife ran away with the kids."

The shopkeeper seemed to have a good relationship with the man; although he was grumbling, he still put everything the man wanted on the counter. He also made sure to give me my change. As I turned to leave, the man's voice made me stop immediately. I overheard him asking the shop owner in a mysterious tone,

"Hey, Brother Li, do you know what that woman who just moved in upstairs does?" The owner lazily countered, "You mean the one who's only been here two months, with long curly hair, looks to be in her thirties or forties, quite pretty, and has a good presence?" "Yes!" the man quickly replied. Then, just as he was about to continue, he noticed I was still standing in the shop listening, so he fell silent. The owner also glanced at me. Seeing this, I had no choice but to leave the shop, sneak to the door, and eavesdrop on their conversation. Because I was certain that the woman they were talking about was my mother.

After I left, I heard the man continue talking to the boss, "I have to say, that woman is fucking gorgeous! A real stunner! Absolutely stunning! Every time I see those big breasts, my dick gets rock hard. I just want to pin her down on the bed and fuck her! I've been around for years and I've never seen a woman this beautiful at her age—" He was spitting as he described my mother's beauty and maturity to the boss.

The boss, his curiosity piqued, impatiently interrupted him and asked, "Stop talking nonsense, just tell me what that woman does." "Heh heh, let me tell you, that woman's a prostitute!" Hearing this shocking revelation, my heart skipped a beat. Just as I was getting angry, the shop owner asked in surprise, "Really?" "Why not!" the man retorted, then paused and said wickedly, "I have evidence for this. Your brother Li knows me. Whenever I win some money at the gambling den, I always take a few friends out for a good meal. Just last Friday, when we were eating at the Jinghua Hotel, I saw that woman and another woman, both dressed quite provocatively, eating with two men who looked like bosses in a private room. I secretly watched for a while, and one of the men was groping the woman's thigh and buttocks while eating. Guess what the woman did?

Hey! She wasn't disgusted at all, and was even chatting and laughing with the man! Thinking about her coy, alluring manner... tsk tsk tsk! If I had money—" I didn't want to hear the rest, so I turned and walked towards the door. Even after getting on the bus and sitting in the last row, the man's words were still echoing in my ears. Dark, tightly closed doors and windows, insurance agents, dining with men, prostitutes. These images lingered in my mind, refusing to dissipate. 04-10
(Chapter Twenty-Eight)

It was already past eleven o'clock at night when I returned to the hotel. Unable to sleep, I lay listlessly on the soft bed, pondering the worries that troubled me. "Is what he said true? Or is he just spreading rumors about my mother because he lusts after her looks? To achieve his goal? But if he really saw it and wasn't lying, then—"

My mind was in turmoil, unable to make a judgment. Since discovering my mother and Xia's affair, my life and psychology have undergone a transformation. Regarding those lewd and obscene scenes of sex, from initial shock and anger, to gradually adapting, accepting, and even yearning for them. I also began to slowly understand another side of my mother. She made me realize how difficult it is for a mature, beautiful, and charming woman to remain faithful to her husband in today's society, full of temptations, traps, and dangers.

After a while, my head started to ache from thinking, so I sat up in bed, took out a cigarette, and started smoking.

I finished one cigarette after another. The room was filled with smoke, the air thick and stale. But this didn't stop me from smoking. I went to the window, opened it with one hand, and still had a cigarette butt between my fingers in the other. Ningzhou is a coastal city, and the sea breeze blowing into the room at night dissipated the smoke and gently caressed my face. Feeling the cool, refreshing sea breeze, I gradually felt better. The complex thoughts in my mind temporarily receded. After finishing my cigarette by the window, I casually threw the cigarette butt out the window, closed the window, took off my clothes, and went to bed.

I slept until after noon the next day when I was woken up by a phone call. A little annoyed, I answered the phone. It was the front desk asking if I wanted to stay the night. Without thinking, I confirmed with the front desk that I would continue my stay and told them I would come back later to extend my stay. After saying that, I hung up the phone.

I lay back down and slept for a little while before getting up to use the toilet, wash my face, and brush my teeth. Once I was fully awake, I took a cigarette from the pack and lit it. I also turned on the TV and watched while puffing away. At the same time, I planned out my schedule for the day. Half an hour later, having made my decision, I turned on my phone and called my homeroom teacher. When he answered, I lied and said I was sick and needed to rest for the day. He didn't seem suspicious and readily agreed.

After the call, I left my room and went to the front desk in the lobby to pay for the rest of the day. The receptionist quickly gave me a new room key. I kept the key and left the hotel. After waiting for a taxi on the street, I took it straight to Jiefang Road Pedestrian Street, having not even had lunch. The traffic in this bustling and affluent city disappointed me. Because Jiefang Road is in the city center, drivers didn't dare drive too fast. Besides, it was the weekend, so there were many people and cars out shopping, causing traffic congestion. So the taxi had to wait at several red lights along the way. Sitting in the car, watching the bustling traffic and crowds, I couldn't help but marvel.

By the time the taxi finally brought me to my destination, it was already past 2 PM, almost 3 PM. The weather was sunny and cloudless. The temperature was close to summer levels, extremely hot. Since the taxi's air conditioning wasn't on, I was parched from the heat. After paying the fare, I quickly got out and ran to a roadside stall selling cold drinks. I bought a bottle of chilled orange juice, opened it, and gulped down several mouthfuls. Feeling a bit better, I took the juice and strolled leisurely along the pedestrian street.

The street was crowded with pedestrians, mostly young men and women. They didn't seem to care about the scorching sun; they were all dressed in stylish clothes, their outfits colorful and their manners varied as they strolled leisurely. But none of that mattered to me. After walking for a while, I found a McDonald's. After eating something inside to fill my stomach, I continued strolling around the street. I finally stopped outside a digital equipment store. After a moment's thought, I went inside.

It was a comprehensive digital equipment specialty store. The interior wasn't large, but it had a dazzling array of digital products, everything you could want. The reason I was there was because I had decided to buy a digital camera. With the enthusiastic introduction and recommendations of the salesperson, I chose a Nikon digital camera. It had 12 million pixels, 4x digital zoom and 15x optical zoom, 43MB of memory, a 3-inch screen, a built-in flash, and features like image stabilization, self-timer, and continuous shooting. The price was a little over 2300 yuan, not too expensive. This price was well within my budget. So I readily paid and left with it.

After buying the camera, I didn't buy anything else, but continued wandering around the street. Two hours passed, and around six o'clock, I first went to a convenience store and bought cigarettes, bread, and bottled water. Then I hailed a taxi and set off again for my mother's rented apartment. The taxi took nearly an hour to get me there. Night had fallen, and I looked up at the sky as I walked into the community. A bright moon hung in the sky, dotted

with countless stars. Such a view was impossible to see in the city. Under the powerful lights and colorful neon signs, the nebulae were completely invisible to the naked eye. So, while we humans have achieved great technological advancement, we are also rapidly destroying the original beauty of nature.

After a brief moment of reflection, I put these random thoughts aside and quickened my pace. When I arrived at my mother's apartment building, I wandered around for a while,

only to find it still completely dark. Disappointed as I was, I went upstairs to see what was going on. I walked up the dilapidated, messy, and crumbling stairwell. Reaching the sixth floor, I looked at the metal door outside apartment 603. The metal was rusty and cracked. Seeing this, I sighed, then walked to the door and pressed my ear against the metal door, listening intently. After listening for a while, there was still no sound from inside. Disappointed, I turned back and went downstairs, sitting down in a corner by the flowerbed. I took out some water and bread, eating and drinking while waiting.

Just as I finished my bread and took out a cigarette, two people walked towards me on the road outside the building. I looked at them in the dim streetlight and recognized one of them as the man who called himself Qi Bin, the one I'd talked about my mother with at the convenience store last night. I didn't recognize the other man; he seemed to be Qi Bin's friend. Qi Bin looked terrible today; his head was wrapped in thick bandages, one eye was swollen, and his right hand was in a cast, bent over in front of his chest. He walked with a limp, constantly groaning in pain. Just as they were about to reach me, I quickly took out my phone and pretended to text, randomly typing on the keypad. At that moment, I heard my friend's voice.

He seemed to be complaining, saying, "I told you not to gamble at that place, but you insisted! See? You're in for it! And

this is nothing. A while ago, some guy from out of town lost everything there and couldn't pay back his debts, then started acting tough. They dragged him to the basement and broke his arm! If I hadn't been there to help you out today, you'd be in the same boat!" Qi Bin didn't reply, just walked unsteadily down the stairs with his head down. The man looked at Qi Bin's appearance, sighed, and then helped him upstairs.

A little while later, Qi Bin's friend came downstairs. He was on the phone, making a low-pitched call. I couldn't hear the conversation, but I didn't care. After he walked away, I stood up and started wandering around the community. The community wasn't particularly large, but it wasn't small either. There were about forty buildings in total. Some cars were parked along the roadside next to the buildings, but most were cheap cars like Santanas, Altos, Jettas, and Chery QQs. I quickly lost interest. So I went back to my mother's building, huddled by the flowerbed, enduring the mosquitoes and flies while continuing to wait.

My patience paid off; when my watch struck ten o'clock at night, a large Toyota SUV drove into the community and stopped in front of my mother's building. The SUV's headlights flashed past my eyes, but in that brief flash, I clearly saw that the person in the passenger seat was my mother, whom I hadn't seen for two months. Seeing this, I quickly hid in the flowerbed, and under the cover of the flowers and bushes, I grabbed my digital camera, which I had prepared beforehand, and waited for her to get out of the car.

But after the car stopped and the lights went out, there was no movement inside. Neither my mother nor the driver got out of the car. Since I was hiding directly opposite the side of the SUV, and the windows there were tinted, I couldn't see what they were doing inside. This situation made me incredibly anxious, scratching my head and cursing under my breath. At the same time, deep down, I became even more convinced of what Qi Bin had said last night.

Not long after, as I stared intently at the SUV, I suddenly noticed it began to shake slightly. I immediately understood what was happening inside. So I slowly and carefully moved through the flowerbed. Using the cover of the grass and trees, I reached the front of the SUV, and the sight inside made my heart race. I saw my mother's beautiful feet, clad in black buckled high-heeled sandals, stretched out over the steering wheel. The slender, high metal heels gleamed under the streetlights, swaying incessantly. At the same time, her long, full, fair, smooth legs, without stockings, were intermittently visible in the light.

On top of her, a man with a buzz cut, wearing a light-colored short-sleeved t-shirt, and naked from the waist down, was thrusting against my mother with his back to me. However, his back blocked my view; if I hadn't already seen it, I wouldn't have been able to confirm that the woman inside was my mother. Seeing this, I breathed a sigh of relief, composed myself, and picked up my camera to take pictures. I took several pictures in a row: the car's license plate, the scene of intercourse, my mother's high heels, the man's back. I didn't miss any of these scenes. Then I put away my camera and continued to spy on the erotic scene inside the car. The man increased the force and speed of his movements on my mother.

Because the SUV was very spacious, there was no worry about not being able to move freely. So each time he thrust, he lifted high and slammed down. After he did this more than a hundred times, I saw my mother's delicate feet suddenly lift up forcefully, a movement that gave a sense of tension. I also understood that she had reached the peak of her desire. After my mother's orgasm, the man also thrust violently a dozen times, then his body crashed down, falling onto my mother. Obviously, he had ejaculated. Their figures disappeared under the windshield of the SUV, only my mother's high-heeled sandals with her delicate toes showing were still faintly visible on the steering wheel.

Four or five minutes later, the man got off my mother and sat back in the driver's seat. He fumbled around under his body for a moment, then rolled down the window and threw out what he was holding. He then pulled out some tissues from the tissue box next to the windshield and began wiping his penis. Thanks to my good eyesight, I could see the man's face clearly: a standard square face, thick eyebrows, a straight nose, large eyes, thin lips, and an imposing presence. He looked to be in his forties, a handsome middle-aged man.

At the same time, my mother slowly got up and straightened her clothes. Under the streetlights, her hair was disheveled, and her face was flushed. Still basking in the afterglow of her recent passion, her every movement was delicate and vulnerable, evoking pity. She first adjusted the straps of her top hanging on her arms, then reached behind her to fasten her bra, and touched it. Then she picked up her panties, put them on, and smoothed out the wrinkles in her skirt. After doing all that, she was smoothing her long, wavy hair while seemingly talking to the man. I was a bit far away, so I couldn't hear her completely, only a few fragmented words drifting into my ears through the rolled-down car window, carried by the gentle breeze: "Don't worry, I'm here. It's all thanks to your guidance. Work hard, understand?"

They talked for a while, seemingly agreeing on something. Then the man pulled my mother close again and roughly touched her before letting her out of the car. He drove out of the community. My mother watched him leave and then silently turned and walked towards the building. Looking at her—a diamond pendant around her neck, wearing a dark blue sleeveless halter-neck dress, black buckled high-heeled sandals, carrying a maroon handbag, her long hair flowing, graceful and charming—I quickly took out my digital camera again and snapped a picture of her profile just before she entered the building.

When the light in her room came on, I crawled out of the flower bed and went to where the SUV had been parked. Using the flashlight on my camera, I searched the ground for a while and found what the man had thrown out of the car. Upon closer inspection, it was a condom. The condom was crumpled and filled with his thick, cloudy semen. Holding the condom, I gave a wry smile and tossed it away.

Then I walked towards the community gate exit—

(Chapter 29)

Back at school, after only one day of classes, I could finally rest. Because the college entrance exam was in two days, and our school was the only exam center in the county, we naturally had to spend a lot of time setting up the exam venue. So, after the last class in the afternoon, the students said goodbye to each other and left the school like birds released from their cages. This included me, of course.

When I got off the bus and was walking towards my residential area… Suddenly, a shout came from behind:

"Ah Jun, wait for me!" I turned around and saw a guy about my age, a little over 1.6 meters tall, with a strong build, wearing a short-sleeved white shirt, black suit pants, and matching leather shoes running towards me. This was Hai Jian, my childhood friend who lived in the same neighborhood. His full name was Liu Hai Jian, and he was the same age as me. He didn't do well on his high school entrance exam, and his parents didn't have any connections, so he could only attend a vocational school. Since we didn't go to the same school, and I lived at school and didn't come home

often, we hadn't seen each other much in the past two years. But our childhood friendship was still there, so when I saw him, I smiled and said, "Hehe, you haven't grown any taller, but you seem to be getting wider!" "Hehe," he chuckled, not angry at my teasing about his physique. Then we walked side by side towards the neighborhood, chatting about our recent lives. As we entered the residential area, he suddenly asked cautiously, "Uh, Jun, I heard from my parents that your parents are divorced?" Hearing this, my previously cheerful mood instantly turned sour. I didn't answer, just walked on silently with my head down.

Seeing my displeasure, he quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that." "It's okay, I'm used to it. Don't overthink it, I wasn't targeting you," I explained absentmindedly as I continued walking. Seeing my expression, he could only remain silent and follow behind me.

A little while later, I arrived at my building. Seeing me, he said anxiously, "Um, Jun. I'm really sorry about earlier. Well, I'll be going now. Come visit sometime." "Hehe, it's okay," I laughed, patting his shoulder after calming down. Just as I was about to say goodbye, a question suddenly popped into my head.

So I quickly asked him, "Do you know anyone in your school's tour guide program?" "Huh? Which year?" He seemed surprised by my question before asking in return. "Yeah, Ji Xiaomei and Zhuge Shanshan. Do you know them?" I blurted out without thinking. His expression turned to one of utter astonishment, and he stammered, "Really? You know them too?" I nodded in response. He then began to speak with great enthusiasm, "Those two girls are big celebrities at our school! They're in the same year as me. They're beautiful, and they can sing and dance. They have a lot of suitors." He paused, then asked me, "How do you know them?" I didn't answer, but instead gave a strange smile and turned to go upstairs. I didn't

even notice his slightly puzzled question behind me—the next day at noon, after getting up, I didn't know what I was thinking. I tidied myself up, ate a bowl of instant noodles, and left home again for the long-distance bus station. After buying my ticket to Ningzhou, I went to the waiting hall to wait for departure. While waiting, my mind drifted to the few candid photos I'd copied onto my laptop. Especially the last one; my mother, only half her face visible, looked incredibly forlorn, even a little haggard. It was easy to imagine how difficult her two months of hard work in Ningzhou had been. But who could I blame?

Dad? Xia? Chen Kai? Me? Or herself?

I arrived in Ningzhou around 8 PM. After getting off at the long-distance bus station, I took a taxi straight to the Holiday Inn I'd stayed at before. I checked in at the front desk with practiced ease, prepaying for two nights and a deposit. After getting my room key, I took the elevator to my room. Exhausted from the long journey, I took a shower and lay down on the bed, falling asleep without even turning off the lights or the TV—

It was a sweltering afternoon in Ningzhou. Wearing a sun hat, sunglasses, a short-sleeved t-shirt, jeans, and flat casual shoes, with a camera around my neck, a small waist bag slung over my shoulder, and a Coke bottle in my hand, I stood downstairs at my mother's rented apartment. I had arrived here in a taxi ten minutes earlier. Looking up, I saw one of the windows in her room was open. "Is she home?" With that thought in mind, I started walking upstairs. I arrived in no time. The soundproofing in these old-style buildings is terrible, so as soon as I reached her door, I heard someone talking inside—it was my mother's voice. A little excited, I immediately pressed my head very carefully against the metal door, holding my breath and listening intently.

After a short while, I realized there seemed to be no one else inside. Therefore, I deduced that she was on the phone with someone. I heard her say softly, "Great! Thank you so much! I'll treat you to dinner tonight!" After a pause, she laughed and said, "Hehe! Look at you! That's only right! I don't know how to thank you enough." After the other end of the phone said something else, she continued, "Okay, okay. Seven o'clock tonight, the Birds' Hall at the Yuegang Hotel, right? I'll definitely be there. I'll hang up now, see you then, Mr. Wu." After saying that, she hung up the phone.

I now knew her whereabouts for tonight, and there was no need for me to stay here any longer. So I quickly went downstairs, left the community, and waited for the bus at the bus stop, planning how to follow her that night. Less than ten minutes later, the bus arrived. After it stopped, I boarded and found a seat. Then the bus carried me and other passengers towards the city center. Looking around, the location of the Laodong community was incomparable to that of Ningzhou's main urban area. Not only was the place remote, but the main roads connecting to the city center were also riddled with potholes and extremely bumpy.

The buses were even those old-fashioned articulated buses. These buses are nothing like cars; they have high chassis and no suspension system. Sitting on one is like being on a trampoline, bouncing up and down. Add to that the road conditions, and it's pure torture.

"No wonder no investors are coming here to build. Who can stand this road?" I muttered to myself, enduring the bumpy ride. Nearly an hour and a half later, the bus finally entered the city center, ending its physical torment on us passengers. After stopping at a station in the city, I rubbed my stomach, which felt like it had been shaken apart, and quickly got off. I stretched my arms and moved around a bit as I walked. Once I felt a little better, I hailed a taxi and went directly to the Yuegang Hotel. It

was already 5 PM when I arrived. After getting out of the taxi, I walked around, observing the hotel building and its surroundings. It was towering and occupied a vast area. The male greeters at the entrance were impeccably dressed and behaved with impeccable manners. Rows of luxury cars were parked in the adjacent parking lot, all reflecting the hotel's high status. Upon entering the hotel lobby, the scene inside left me in awe. A huge, radiant crystal chandelier hung directly from the ceiling in the center of the lobby, illuminating the already bright floor and making it even more dazzling.

After admiring it for a while, I remembered the purpose of my visit. Following the greeter's directions, I went to the hotel restaurant. I found a secluded spot and sat down. A waiter quickly brought over a teapot and menu. He first poured me fragrant tea and then handed me the menu. Casually flipping through it,

I realized this was a hotel specializing in Cantonese cuisine, so the menu was full of well-known Cantonese dishes. The prices were also surprisingly high. However, the cash in my wallet and the balance in my bank card reassured me. Because I hadn't used the 5,000 yuan my mom had deposited in my card last time, the money I spent on the digital camera and the two trips to Ningzhou was the money Xia gave me when she came to school to ask about my mom's whereabouts. Then there was the money my mom and Xia gave me before, and the living expenses my dad gave me. Besides the necessary living expenses at school, I only bought game discs and cigarettes. I didn't spend much else. So, over time, I accumulated a total of over 13,000 yuan, and all of it is currently in my wallet or bank card.

With money in my pocket, I wasn't worried and immediately started ordering. I ordered: enoki mushroom and beef rolls, stir-fried scallops, steamed cucumber with cordyceps flowers, Hakka stuffed tofu, bouillabaisse, and refreshing strawberry juice. After I named the dishes and drinks, the waiter quickly noted them down. He then politely bowed to me, indicating that I should wait a moment. I nodded and then asked him for the location of the Hundred Birds Hall. After getting the information, I waved him away.

I picked up the teacup in front of me and began to savor the fragrant tea. At the same time, my eyes glanced around at the well-organized and stylish restaurant lobby.

Time passed slowly, and more and more customers entered the restaurant. Having almost finished eating, I wiped my mouth with a napkin and checked my watch. It was nearly seven o'clock. Just as I was wondering what was going on, I looked up and saw my mother gracefully entering from the restaurant entrance. I quickly put on the sun hat that was lying beside the table.

While pulling down the brim, I continued to observe her. She wore delicate makeup, a maroon handbag slung over her elbow, and an indigo dress with white floral patterns on the chest, cinched at the waist with a wide black belt with a metal buckle. Her long, wavy hair was styled in a simple bun, and her fair, snow-white legs were adorned with silver crystal-buckled high-heeled sandals. Her full breasts and slender waist swayed, and the diamond pendant on her jade-like neck shimmered under the lights. As she walked, she was frequently glanced at by men dining in the lobby, their eyes almost all revealing a greedy lust.

After she slowly passed by and went up the stairs at the end of the lobby, I asked the waiter for a cup of fragrant tea. I sipped it slowly, sitting for about forty minutes longer before calling the waiter to settle the bill. The meal cost over seven hundred yuan, but I didn't care. After paying, I headed towards the stairs. I climbed the clean, bright stairs, and once I got there, I took out my phone and put it to my ear, pretending to make a call. At the same time, I was recalling what the waiter had said while searching for the Hundred Birds Hall.

I found it in no time. I stood on one side of the door of the private room and looked around. At that moment, a few people were leaning against the railings chatting in the surrounding corridor, and some waiters were either carrying delicious food or drinks in and out of different private rooms. Just then, the previously closed outer door of the Hundred Birds Hall was suddenly opened, and a noisy commotion came from inside the private room. Not far away, I quickly ducked and moved a few steps to the side. Once I was a bit further away, I looked up and saw a man, roughly in his thirties or forties, walking out of the room. He was about 1.75 meters tall, with a pointed face and a monkey-like appearance, extremely sleazy. His designer clothes, leather shoes, and diamond-encrusted watch looked quite out of place on him.

He had probably drunk quite a bit, as his face was flushed, and he was walking unsteadily.

He didn't go far after staggering out. Instead, he turned around, facing the half-open door, one hand on the doorframe, the other outstretched, and beckoned inwards with his finger. He was slurring his words, calling out incoherently, "Come on, come on, Miss Shen. It's too noisy in here. Let's talk outside." "It might be my mom!" Startled, I quickly turned and walked away, hiding around the corner before continuing to look. Sure enough, my mom, her face also flushed, came out. After closing the door behind her, she helped him to the railing, asking with concern, "Are you alright, Mr. Wu?" "So this sleazy man is the Mr. Wu she was talking about on the phone this afternoon." I thought to myself as I continued listening.

"Hey! I'm fine, I'm fine. I can handle this little bit of alcohol." He said nonchalantly to my mom. But as soon as he finished speaking, he lost his balance and stumbled towards my mom. My mom quickly steadied him. He didn't fall, but his right hand firmly supported my mom's left full breast.

Moreover, I clearly saw his expression become quite lewd, his drunken eyes filled with obscene intent, and his hand even squeezed and pressed there slightly. It was clear his actions were deliberate. My mother was startled by his sudden attack, then shyly tried to back away. But his left hand was already tightly wrapped around her back, and unable to escape, she could only lower her head and whisper something to him.

He curled his lip, put one arm around my mother, and said in a gruff voice with a somewhat displeased expression, "What? Playing the high and mighty game? Think about how much you'll earn from this deal. My construction site insurance policy is worth 1.5 million, with a 30% commission. Do the math and see how much you'll make! Let me tell you, the saleswomen at other insurance companies are begging to sleep with me to get that policy.

Don't push me too far, or I'll just switch to another company!" Hearing his almost threatening words, my mother quickly looked up, her expression flustered, and whispered something to him, as if afraid he wouldn't sell the policy. After listening, his expression softened, and he said, "How about this? I won't let you lose out. Starting now, you'll sleep with me for three days, and you have to be available whenever I call. If you agree, I, Wu Zhongfa, will come to your company tomorrow to finalize things. How about it?" Hearing his request, my mother's already flushed cheeks became even more blushing. After stammering for a long time, he finally nodded slightly in agreement.

"Haha! Okay! Now come with me. Let me test your skills in bed." Seeing that my mother had finally agreed, his expression and tone were extremely smug. He didn't care at all that there were other people in the corridor, and just spoke in such a vulgar way. After he finished speaking, he tried to drag my mother away. At this moment, my mother lightly hit his chest, and then said that she wanted to go back to the private room to get her handbag.

But he disagreed, pointing to a room not far away and saying to my mother, "No need, let's go to that one. It's Manager Zheng's office at the restaurant. He's my buddy. He gave me the key when he came to toast earlier." After saying that, he pulled her towards the room before my mother could react.

Seeing this, I also followed them very carefully. When he took out the key, opened the door, went inside, and was about to close the door, I suddenly took a few steps forward and used my hand to stop the door from closing. Then, peeking through the narrow crack in the door, I saw him enter like a hungry wolf, his hands instantly encircling my mother's waist. He pushed her little by little towards the sofa, his mouth pressing against her face.

Once on the sofa, he forcefully pressed her down, showering her face, her phoenix eyes, her delicate nose, her chin, and her neck with kisses. At first, my mother tried to dodge, softly resisting him, her lips purring and panting. Watching my mother writhe beneath him, I saw an undisguised sorrow on her face, her breathtakingly beautiful phoenix eyes now brimming with glistening tears. But I didn't soften. Perhaps I'd seen this kind of scene many times before, and I was used to her affected manner.

When his lips finally reached my mother's red, luscious lips… She frowned slightly, then closed her eyes tightly, resignedly letting his mouth freely lick and suck her lips. After a while, her hands stopped resisting, wrapping around his neck, and she extended her delicate tongue to kiss him, her nostrils flaring as she breathed heavily, her soft, voluptuous body writhing on the sofa. His hands, having unbuckled her belt, slipped under the hem of her dress, lifting it to her slender waist while his hands caressed her breasts through her bra. His lips left hers, moving to her fair neck. My mother was softly

moaning and panting in his ear. At this point, he was so aroused by my mother's alluring demeanor that he could no longer restrain himself. He caressed her breasts with his left hand, then reached down to her lower body with his right, tracing her thighs to her genitals. He rubbed the warm area a few times, then climbed on top of her, reaching for the top of her black panties and pulling them down a few times, urging impatiently, "Hurry up, lift your ass."

My mother slightly raised her buttocks, and he pulled her panties down to below her knees. Then he reached down and touched my mother's already slightly wet vulva, poking and prodding it a few times with his fingers. He looked up at his glistening, wet fingers and said lewdly to my mother, "So much water! You slut, haven't you been fucked by a man in a long time?" Hearing this, tears welled up in my mother's eyes and streamed down her cheeks to her chin. At the same time, she turned her head away from the sofa and remained silent.

However, slightly drunk, he was already at the point of no return. Seeing my mother like this, he didn't care at all. He quickly pulled down his pants, revealing his long-suppressed penis. I glanced at it; it was long and thin, with a relatively small glans. Then he lifted my mother's legs up, causing her vulva to bulge. Her legs, clad in silver crystal-studded high-heeled sandals, were raised high, making her feel suffocated and her expression pained.

At this moment, he thrust his hot, hard penis into my mother's vagina, penetrating deeply. The stimulation made my mother tremble, and she involuntarily opened her lips and cried out, "Ah—Mr. Wu—be gentle!" He didn't speak, only holding my mother's beautiful legs, still covered by black panties, and rapidly thrusting his lower body in and out of her vagina. Perhaps due to the alcohol, he couldn't hold back for more than a few minutes. While still thrusting, he let out low growls and ejaculated streams of semen.

Even after ejaculating, he didn't stop thrusting, continuing to pump his hips, his face showing an expression of extreme pleasure. My mother, her phoenix eyes filled with tears and her expression sorrowful, perhaps trying to help him release his sexual desire quickly, had to lift her legs as high as she could to make him feel better, moaning in rhythm with his thrusts to please him. A little

over a minute later, he was still reluctantly thrusting his already shrunken penis into my mother's wet vagina. Suddenly, his phone, which he had placed aside, rang. This startled him, and his penis withdrew from my mother's vagina. He then reluctantly picked up the phone, but he couldn't bear to leave my mother's delicate body. He stroked my mother's smooth, delicate thigh with one hand, and answered the phone with the other, saying gruffly, "Hey, oh, it's you. Almost there, almost there. What's the rush?"

He then hung up. He glanced at my mother, who was lying on the sofa, her hair disheveled, her face streaked with tears, her clothes in disarray, and her lower body a mess. Perhaps feeling a little embarrassed, he quickly got off her and hurriedly put on his pants. My mother wiped the tears from her face after he got up, then sat up and silently began to tidy her clothes.

He, now dressed, grabbed some tissues and sat down next to my mother. Handing her the tissues, he put his arm around her waist again, saying, "Alright! Don't worry, I, Wu Zhongfa, never do anything like that—taking advantage and then abandoning. We'll go to your company tomorrow afternoon to sign the policy." "Mr. Wu... Mr. Wu. Um, thanks." My mother, wiping the remaining semen from her genitals, raised her head, thanking him pitifully. Though she said this, her slightly reddened eyes held a deep sorrow.

After talking for a while on the sofa and agreeing on a time to sign the policy, he, grinning lewdly, reached into my mother's breasts and began kneading them. She could only blush and force a smile while enduring his lewd actions. Two minutes later, when he was satisfied, they stood up. Seeing them about to come out, I quickly and quietly closed the door, then ran towards the stairs, went downstairs, and left the hotel.

Sitting in the taxi back to the hotel, I thought back to what had just happened. It reminded me of a quote I'd seen online: "Life is like being raped; if you can't resist, you must learn to enjoy it. Work is like gang rape; if you can't do it, let someone else do it. Society is like masturbation; you have to solve everything with your own hands." "Damn, that's brilliant!" I thought to myself.

(Chapter 30)

Another summer vacation has arrived as scheduled. At exactly 10 a.m. on the second day of the vacation, I was once again on a long-distance bus to Ningzhou, my eyes closed, lost in thought—something significant had happened since the college entrance exams until the end of the semester for my junior and first-year high school students. First, Xia, heartbroken by my mother's sudden departure, came to the school again. He handed me a letter and some expensive gifts he had bought for my mother. There were car keys, the vehicle registration, the owner's manual, maintenance receipts, and some purchase invoices.

Also included were an Omega watch, a Versace trench coat, and an LV handbag. After receiving these items, I curiously asked him why. He told me, his voice heavy with sadness, that his work mistakes had caused the branch office in our county to perform poorly. After discussion, the group's board of directors notified him to return to the group, and his work here would be handed over to a new manager.

This meant he couldn't continue waiting for my mother to change her mind. Therefore, he gave me these things, hoping I could deliver them to my mother. Knowing the reason, I was secretly pleased, but feigned sadness, saying my mother hadn't contacted me yet, but if she did, I would definitely give her the things.

After receiving my assurance, he thanked me in advance and left looking dejected. After he left, I burned the letter without even glancing at its contents. As for the other items, I took the Versace trench coat and LV handbag home when I went home for the weekend and put them in the closet.

I pawned my Omega watch at the largest pawn shop in the county, pocketing the 10,000 yuan. As for the Peugeot, I spent 100 yuan to hire a taxi driver to retrieve it from Yunfei Community and drive it to the Yangpu Town used car market in the eastern part of our county. There, I resold it for a low price of 35,000 yuan. Of course, I pocketed that money without hesitation. I felt no burden or guilt about it, and was happy for several days.

Secondly, after receiving that unexpected windfall, I generously treated my roommates and some classmates I was on good terms with to a bar. There, I saw Zhuge Shanshan again, whom I had met briefly before. She wasn't with Ji Xiaomei, but sitting alone at the bar, looking around and chatting with the bartender.

Upon seeing me, she boldly came over to our table and sat down next to me, striking up a conversation like an old friend. Having not gotten a good look at her at the "Jinyuan" KTV last time, I was in for a treat this time. With her almond-shaped face, bright eyes, and white teeth, she possessed a captivating and elegant charm. Her

nearly 1.7-meter-tall figure was fully displayed before me, inspiring my inner admiration. That night, we chatted, played dice, drank, danced, and had a wonderful time. Finally, we exchanged phone numbers and agreed to meet again. Then she left. Watching her graceful figure as she left, I couldn't help but look forward to our next meeting.

Especially the sweet, alluring words she whispered in my ear stirred a slightly inappropriate thought within me: "That Guangfeng isn't my boyfriend!" Also, Chen Kai's little group disbanded after the college entrance exam. I heard from Wu Haoze that five days after the exam, Chen Kai was taken away by his father, the county party secretary, to an English training center in the provincial capital. He was going to stay there to study English and take the IELTS exam. Without him, Da Dong and Guangfeng couldn't swagger around anymore. So the former stayed home obediently waiting for his exam results, and the latter left the county to stay with his father, who did business in Xiamen.

These things were all pleasant for me. However, there were also things that left me with mixed feelings. On the last day of school before the holidays, my mother called from Ningzhou at noon. Judging from her tone, she seemed to be in a good mood. Later, as we talked, I learned that my mother had handled the insurance policy. She received a 30% commission, earning so much money in one go for the first time in her life. Besides a trip to Jiuzhaigou in Sichuan with some company leaders and colleagues, she also spent over 50,000 yuan to buy a used Volkswagen Polo at a used car market in Ningzhou for easier commuting. She also transferred another 10,000 yuan to my bank account for spending money.

Pretending not to understand, I casually congratulated her on her success, offering no other response. I knew perfectly well that she had earned that money by using her body. However, she couldn't perceive my true feelings. Perhaps because some time had passed since what happened in the small town near the school, her initial reluctance to see me had changed.

So, near the end of the call, she suggested I visit her as soon as I had my vacation. I didn't object and told her I would come to see her the day after my vacation started. So—

"Dear passengers, this bus has arrived at its final stop, Ningzhou Station. Please take your luggage and personal belongings and disembark in an orderly manner. Thank you for riding, and have a pleasant journey!" Just as I was lost in thought, the announcement came over the loudspeaker on the long-distance bus. Snapping out of my reverie, I gathered my things and lined up to get off the bus.

It was almost six o'clock in the afternoon. Summer days are long, and it wasn't dark yet. Following the bustling crowd towards the station exit, I soon arrived. Following my own gaze, I saw my mother, without makeup, her face naturally beautiful, wearing a light blue sleeveless pencil skirt suit, slowly walking towards me from about twenty meters away from the exit. The perfectly fitted suit accentuated her full breasts and rounded hips flawlessly. Beneath the skirt, her smooth, lotus-root-like thighs were encased in sheer stockings. Her white high-heeled sandals clicked as she walked, and her flowing, wavy hair swayed with every step. Every gesture exuded the unique charm of a mature woman.

A brand-new platinum and diamond necklace sparkled at the low-slit neckline of her suit, below which lay her snow-white breasts and a hint of cleavage. Her exquisite beauty and sensual figure left even me, her young son, secretly in awe, let alone the various men nearby who were lusting after her.

So I quickened my pace to stand before her. Upon first meeting, we were both a little awkward, unsure what to say. After all, what had happened in the small town house had hurt both of us, leaving a deep scar on our hearts. But she quickly broke the silence.

She softly said to me, "Xiaojun, are you hungry? Mom will take you to eat first. Okay?" I didn't say anything, just nodded in agreement. Then we walked towards where she had parked her car.

The car started quickly, leaving the station and heading towards the main city. Along the way, she asked about my studies as she drove. I gave perfunctory replies, not caring. She was probably just asking casually, and seeing my reaction, she stopped the topic and turned her attention to my health. But I dismissed that with a few words. So the rest of the time, the car was silent, because I wouldn't be foolish enough to bring up that topic that would embarrass both of us. And she, wanting to maintain her dignity as a mother and her inherent feminine reserve, was even less likely to. So, in our silence, we could only listen to the car engine and the roar of other cars passing by outside the window.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a restaurant called "Hanxiangxuan". We got out and followed the hostess into the restaurant. After finding a four-seater booth, I looked around the place.

It lacked the luxurious grandeur of the Yuegang Grand Hotel, but the decor was more elegant, making me feel right at home. Just as I was looking around, my mother handed me the menu, saying, "Here, Xiaojun. See what you like to eat." I took the menu without hesitation and started looking through it. A little while later, I ordered my food and drinks. After the waiter left, I saw her smile slightly, take a black gift box from her handbag, place it on the table, and push it towards me.

Curious, I took the box and opened it to find a blue-faced, metallic-strapped men's sports watch. "Thank you, Mom!" I said, my hands busy taking the watch out of the box and then removing my old one. I put the new watch on and admired the exquisite timepiece, its gleaming under the restaurant lights.

"Mom has good taste, doesn't she? Do you like it?" Seeing my delight pleased her, and she asked. "Of course I like it!" In a good mood, I answered without hesitation.

Hearing my affirmative reply, her smile deepened. She rested her chin on her hand, her eyes gentle, and said in a beautiful tone, "Mom was worried you wouldn't like it! Now that you're satisfied, I'm relieved!" Hearing her words, a silent smile crept onto my lips. Then we started chatting about all sorts of things.

While we were talking, the dishes and drinks I ordered were brought to the table by the waiter. So we ate and continued chatting. She introduced me to some famous scenic spots in Jiuzhaigou, such as Huanglong Scenic Area, known as the "Jade Pool of the Human World," as well as Shuzheng Waterfall, Five-Colored Pool, Five-Flower Lake, Peacock River, and other places she found incredibly beautiful. I listened, occasionally interjecting my own comments and sharing some legends about Jiuzhaigou that I had heard before. Gradually, the atmosphere became more relaxed. It was no longer the dull and boring atmosphere we had in the car. We felt like we had returned to the happy times before those things happened.

However, this pleasant atmosphere was quickly broken. Halfway through the meal, her phone rang in her bag. When she took out her phone and saw the caller ID, her eye twitched involuntarily. Then she looked up and said apologetically, "Xiaojun, keep eating. Mom's going to take this call, I'll be right back." I nodded, watching her stand up with her phone and disappear from my sight. "I wonder which man called her this time," I thought to myself, chewing on a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs. "Who cares!" I muttered to myself after swallowing the meat and spitting out the bone. Then I picked up my glass and drank my beverage.

Two minutes later, she returned to her private booth. After sitting down, she seemed lost in thought and stopped talking to me. Instead, she calmly drank her beverage. However, the slight tension and panic in her eyes betrayed her. After a moment of silence, I deliberately feigned anticipation and asked, "Mom, where are you taking me tomorrow?"

"Hmm? Oh! Mom hasn't decided yet. Where do you want to go?" She was interrupted by my question while lost in thought, and hesitated before asking. I continued to feign deep thought, pausing for a moment before saying, "Then let's go to Fire Phoenix Mountain! I heard the theme park there has lots of fun rides." "Hehe, okay then," she said with a smile, picking up a napkin from the table and gracefully wiping her greasy lips. Seeing that her expression had returned to normal, I racked my brains to find topics to chat with her about.

After finishing our meal, my mother paid the bill. Then we left the restaurant together and drove towards her place.

I peered out of the open car window; clean streets, dazzling lights, receding tree shadows, buildings lining the street, and well-dressed pedestrians with leisurely gaits flashed by. Because the main road connecting the Labor Community was in terrible condition, my mother drove along the ring expressway, taking a long detour before finally arriving at her place. The car entered the community and quickly stopped in front of Building 12. Just then, I spotted the Toyota SUV I'd secretly photographed before, parked on the outer road downstairs. A few sparks were flickering in the upper part of the driver's seat, indicating someone was smoking inside.

"Here, Xiaojun, these are the keys. You can go up first! It's the top floor, the one on the left. Mom's going to the farmers' market to buy some noodles for your breakfast tomorrow," she said, handing me the keys after parking the car. Considering the Toyota SUV and her words, I immediately understood what she was up to. But I remained calm, feigning surprise as I asked,

"Isn't the market open yet?" "Oh, the market isn't far, it might still be open.

Mom's just going to check," she explained quickly. "Oh, I'll go up then," I replied, getting out of the car. After going up to the second floor, I quickly ran to the sixth floor.

I arrived there quickly, opened the outer metal door, fumbled for the light switch in the living room, turned it on, and then closed the door from the outside. I then turned and went downstairs.

Back downstairs, panting, I realized my mother, who had been in the car, was gone. Looking towards the Toyota SUV, the sparks that had been flickering there were gone. I went to the SUV, but there was no one inside. Puzzled, I walked outside. Not long after, I saw my mother and a man walking one after the other towards a row of low-rise houses on the other side of the building. After they entered one of the houses, I carefully followed them.

When I got there, I found that these houses were garages for residents to park miscellaneous items and bicycles or motorcycles, each with a small room. But there were no windows in the front except for the door. So I went around to the back of the houses and finally saw that each room had a ventilation opening. Seeing this, I very carefully went to the room they had entered. The vent was a bit off the ground, so I placed a few bricks that were readily available behind the bungalow on the ground. Then I jumped up and peered into the vent.

"Baby! Haven't done it in days, I really missed you!" Under the dim yellow light of the garage, the man who had sex with my mother in the SUV last time was embracing her and saying lewdly. As soon as he finished speaking, he put his left arm around her still slender waist, and with his right hand lifted the hem of her skirt, slipping his hand under her skirt along her thigh clad in sheer stockings. My mother went limp in his arms, saying shyly, "Don't do this! Don't do this!" At the same time, she weakly pushed away his hand that was groping inside her skirt.

"Hehe, then why did you come over here?" Seeing my mother like this, he didn't stop, but continued to grope her while teasing her lightly. These words immediately shattered my mother's weak resistance. Her face flushed, she lowered her head, letting his hands roam freely inside her skirt. The man, seeing my mother's posture, was overjoyed. He used his right hand to caress her shapely buttocks, pulling her forcefully into his arms, his left hand encircling her slender waist, and with a stride forward, he carried her to a discarded single bed in the corner of the garage. "Ouch!" my mother cried out softly, trying to get up from the edge of the bed. But the man held her too tightly, and unable to break free, she could only complain,

"This bed is so dirty! How can you sit here? Get up! Let's go to your car!" "I'm not afraid, so why are you? It's no fun in the car. I think it's more exciting here! Come on! I can't wait!" As he said this, the man used his right hand to lift the low-cut neckline of my mother's suit, and through her white bra, vigorously kneaded her firm, full breasts. After only a few rubs, her breathing became rapid. He breathed hot air into my mother's ear, gently nibbling at her soft earlobe, while his right hand released her full breasts.

One hand held her slender waist, the other reached for her very full and elastic buttocks. At this moment, my mother slumped softly into his arms, letting the man freely caress her body. Then he took the opportunity to pull off her outer shirt, unhooked her bra, and instantly my mother's full and robust breasts sprang out. The snow-white breasts were full and firm, elastic, with perky purplish-black areolas at the peaks, and two nipples the size of grapes. Seeing such beautiful and sexy breasts aroused his lust. He began to kiss my mother's red lips, while also kneading her breasts a few more times. He said hurriedly:

"Xiuqin, you're absolutely mesmerizing! I was captivated by you the day you came for the job interview! Did you have a premonition that I was coming to fuck you today, so you dressed so sexily!" His groping and kneading, along with these blatantly lewd words, completely softened my mother's body. However, her cheeks flushed and her expression shy, she didn't respond to his words.

So he began to escalate his actions, slipping one hand under her skirt again to caress her full, rounded lower body, while whispering with a laugh, "How is it, you seem a little wet down there?" Then he leaned close to my mother's ear and said, "Your lower body is so tight, it doesn't seem like a woman who's over forty! It feels so good to sit on you, it grips my cock so tightly." "Ah

!" My mother cried out in surprise, her face burning red, and she covered her burning cheeks with her hands in embarrassment. He insisted on separating my mother's hands, so she suddenly turned around, wrapped her arms around the man's neck, and silenced his mouth with her own, moaning shyly, "Oh, please stop, it's so embarrassing!" At this moment, she completely abandoned her self-awareness and dignity, indulging herself and becoming a woman pursuing desire. The man kissed my mother's lips deeply with satisfaction, sucking on her smooth tongue. My mother let out a soft "Mmm," first loosening her grip, then tightly wrapping her arms around the man's neck, passionately kissing him back. The passionate kiss lasted for a long time, until finally he reluctantly turned his head, took a deep breath, and kissed my mother's lips again with a "pop," saying with a grin, "I never expected you to be such a good kisser, you almost suffocated me." My mother's face flushed, and she lowered her head shyly.

He helped my mother up, wanting to undress her. My mother nervously grabbed his hand, pleading, "Please, Mingyuan. Not here. If someone hears us, I'll be so ashamed. Let's go somewhere else another day, you can do whatever you want." He looked distressed, pointing to his already erect penis, "Look, who told you to rub your big ass like that? It's so big now, what am I going to do?" "I... I'll use my mouth on you, okay?" my mother pleaded pitifully.

Hearing this, he hurriedly got up, pulled down his pants, hugged my mother tightly, and pressed his already thick penis against her lower abdomen through her skirt, lewdly grinning, "I'll do your mouth next time! Stand up, turn around, and hold onto the edge of the bed. I'm going to do you from behind!" My mother seemed a little helpless, or perhaps she was afraid of delaying my call. She could only shyly bend over, holding onto the edge of the bed, raising her plump, white buttocks, ready to receive his entry.

Seeing my mother's lewd behavior, he immediately took a condom from his shirt pocket, tore open the packaging, and put it on his penis. Just as he was about to do it, he stopped. My mother, seeing no movement, turned around and saw him staring greedily at her curvaceous figure, his large, trembling penis erect but not moving. My mother couldn't help but sway her hips and said coquettishly,

"Why aren't you hurrying up? You're so annoying." He chuckled wickedly, then quickly stepped forward, lifted her skirt, pulled down her white panties, and, holding his thick penis, tried to insert it between her buttocks. My mother cooperated by thrusting her round, pert buttocks back, one hand reaching between her legs to feel for his penis, aiming it at her vulva. The man then thrust in. My mother's body went limp from the thrusting, and she quickly braced herself on the edge of the bed, straining her legs to straighten her smooth, white thighs and raise her buttocks high to receive his attack.

He penetrated her, his expression one of utter satisfaction. Half-bent over, his lower body relentlessly assaulted my mother's honeyed orifice while his hands reached under her, caressing and kneading her two full breasts. This position caused her full, firm breasts to sag downwards, giving them a heavy feel. Because of the standing position, my mother's legs involuntarily pressed together to support her body. His merciless thrusting aroused my mother's desire, and her delicate body, in the rhythmic movements, entered the abyss of pursuing lust. After

a while, he straightened up, placing his hands on my mother's smooth, beautiful buttocks, looking at the middle-aged beauty swaying beneath him. Her panties were half-pulled down to her calves, her snow-white buttocks and thighs raised high, her long, black, wavy hair falling down to obscure her face, and a few strands of hair were damp with sweat on her beautiful, fair neck. This obscene sight would make any man's blood boil, and he couldn't help but increase the frequency of his thrusts. The two of them made a series of lewd "plop plop" sounds as they joined together. Soon, my mother's hands began to tremble, and she weakly leaned against the edge of the bed, her whole body about to slide down. Seeing this, he grabbed my mother's lower abdomen with both hands, pulled her round, full buttocks closer to him, and began to fuck her frantically with "slap slap slap".

My mother was limply held by him, her whole body seemed to have fallen apart, swaying like a lifeless broken puppet being held in someone's hands, only her red lips were wide open, panting heavily. After thrusting in and out for over a hundred times, he suddenly tightened his buttocks, then, with his hard penis erect, he thrust wildly again, almost violently, before shuddering and groaning as he ejaculated large gushes of hot semen.

After ejaculating, he held my mother from behind, both of them panting heavily. After a while, he withdrew his penis, removed the condom from it, and casually tossed it on the ground. Then he tried to hug my mother, who was slowly sitting up. But she slapped his hand away, half-shyly and half-coquettishly scolding, "I already called and told you. My son is coming today, and you still do this. Really!" Hearing this, he joked while straightening his clothes, "Like a dog biting Lü Dongbin, not recognizing a kind heart. I've exhausted myself trying to make you happy, and this is the result." My mother glared at him, said nothing, and began to straighten her clothes.

Seeing this, I quietly stepped off the brick I was standing on and left.

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