Secrets of the Oedipus Relationship II – Days of Loving My Mother [Full Text]

My Mother's Secret Whispers II: Days of Loving My Mother

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My ability to marry my mother was entirely due to a wonderful arrangement by fate.

My mother's name is Su Meixue. She is truly a natural beauty. Although she is 37 years old this year, she shows
no signs of aging. Her beautiful long curly hair perfectly embodies her nobility and femininity, while also
adding a touch of mystery to this woman with a complicated past, allowing her to radiate a quiet glow. She is as
glamorous as the actress Xiao Qiang. And she has always been the woman I love most in my heart. I remember that Emperor Gaozu of Han, Liu Bang, once said when he was down on his luck:
"When I marry, I should marry Yin Lihua; when I become an official, I should be the one who holds the Golden Pen." Although I am not as great as Liu Bang, I also hope to "
marry my mother; let us grow old together in this life." Unfortunately, I know that my love for my mother was only permitted in ancient times
, so my burning love has always been hidden deep in my heart. I know my mother has always been lonely, and for a
time, she was very depressed. I know this was because of a lack of love, because women her age can't
live without love. Deep down, I know this is the reason. However, I often sense that my mother seems a little melancholy. Our family
's circumstances are poorer than many other families, which is why my mother sometimes worries. I can faintly
hear her crying secretly in her room, and it makes me very sad. I know she's having a hard time,
so I want to do what I can to make her happy. Because my mother is truly a beautiful
woman.

When I was very young, my father divorced my mother for another woman, and she
raised . My mother supported the family alone, and life was quite difficult, but we were all very close.
This fostered a bond of mutual support and comfort between us, which hasn't changed even now.

I developed a habit from a young age: I kiss my mother's cheek every day before leaving home. Now I'm 15
, but I still do it every day, and everyone is used to it. Recently, I've noticed a change in her gaze—a
brighter, warmer look, filled with an indescribable charm. Each time I kiss her, her body trembles slightly.
Once, she even wrapped her arms around my waist, asking me to kiss her a few more times.

Another time, she even put her arms around my neck, stood on tiptoe, and kissed my lips.
I myself feel a difference in my feelings for my mother: I've started to notice her beauty and her rosy, delicate skin, and
I especially want to kiss her more.

There's no such thing as unappreciated talent; it's all about whether you've given it your all. Love isn't just talk; it
must be expressed and felt through actions. Therefore, for my mother's love, for loving my mother, I must change, I
absolutely must change!

To pursue true love, I've transcended worldly norms and common sense.

In this world, there is a mother who selflessly gave her entire youth to her beloved son.
She never cared what her tomorrow would hold. But her son did care, because I know that if
this is a gamble, then my mother is gambling her own youth on her son's future!

So, I secretly resolved that I absolutely could not lose this gamble! To that end, I was going to participate in this gamble,
to continue this gamble with my mother, and to gamble my youth on my mother's future! —
But would fate allow us to win?

It's been a year since I secretly started trading stocks. At first, I didn't dare use real money to buy and sell stocks, only
doing simulated trading. Perhaps I was born with a talent for stock trading, or perhaps it was my mother's strict upbringing over the years.
When the one-month trial period ended and I saw the results of my simulated stock trading, I couldn't believe
my eyes. So, I resolutely used the pocket money my mother gave me as capital to begin this adventure to realize my dream. A few days ago, after opening a new account with my newly obtained ID card, I was exposed

by a confirmation call from the securities exchange . 　　My mother clearly disapproved of my stock trading: "Good heavens, do you know how risky stock trading is? Besides, our family isn't wealthy; we simply can't afford it!" 　　I didn't argue, but when I showed her my bankbook, she was stunned when she saw the 1.7 million yuan on it. Perhaps stock trading really did change my personality, and she acquiesced. But she made me promise that stock trading absolutely wouldn't affect my health or studies, and that I should study more finance —in stock trading, there's only temporary luck, not permanent luck. 　　I agreed to everything. My mother smiled and told me that she knew what I was thinking, and that seeing her son grow up, mature, and sensible made her very happy. 　　Others might say that stock trading changed me, but I know that what truly changed me wasn't stock trading, but my mother . The more I interacted with her, the more I understood the greatness of her love; she had given so much. If I continued to close myself off, how could I repay her love? 　　"Mom, you've worked so hard all these years, supporting this family alone. I know how much you've suffered and how much loneliness you've endured for me. Mom, I want you to know that I truly love you, and I will always be with you." 　　I was moved, gazing deeply at my mother, who was also touched, tears welling in her eyes. 　　She gently said, "I know you love me, I've known it since childhood, but you know that in a normal society, this kind of feeling isn't accepted. I want to give you confidence and strength; you can do anything for me, as long as you're okay. And I also have special feelings for you, even though these feelings go beyond what's normal. Because you've been my protector since childhood." 　　"No, Mom. Because of you, this world is wonderful. The luckiest thing in my life is falling in love with you. I can lose anything in this world, but I can't lose you. I can't give you up. I can disregard everything else, but I can't be without you by my side. Because I love you! If love cannot be expressed in words, I'm willing to prove it with my life . Because you are the most beautiful goddess in my heart..." My mother opened her mouth, and I kissed her deeply. Time seemed to stand still; the long kiss melted away our embrace. 　　Our lips finally parted, and we breathed heavily. Mom's face was as red as a girl's for the first time. 　　We gazed at each other for a long time, and then Mom whispered in my ear, as if exhaling, "Mom put on perfume especially for you!"

I couldn't resist kissing her again, but Mom chuckled and dodged. I could
n't stop me. Instead, blushing, she said, "My good son, don't rush. Mom is willing to give
herself to you. Mom's body has been yours for a long time... I won't break my promise. But for a man, having sex every day isn't good for
his health . Besides, Mom needs you forever, not just temporarily. Do you understand?"

That day, Mom and I had sex repeatedly. Mom came again and again, and because she told me it
was her safe period, I unabashedly ejaculated into her vagina, scalding her uterus,
the place that had once nurtured me. Mom's bold moans seemed never to stop, uttering every lewd word she knew
. With my guidance, it became even more depraved.

This woman, my own mother, my completely liberated sexual partner—I was certain in my heart that all
the ultimate sexual pleasure was here. What more could I ask for than a celestial beauty?

Our sexual intercourse, mother and son, didn't end until 10 PM. We were practically drained of our fluids;
the comb , the floor, and our bed were all covered in traces of our debauchery, especially my bed, strewn with
pubic hair from our intense lovemaking.

After a snack, we fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next morning, when I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was a full, round bottom, wearing a
tight pink panty that clung tightly to the bulging flesh in the middle, a deep slit forming between the labia.

"Oh...Mom...Good...morning," my mother said, her hand constantly stroking my penis, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, teasing
me until I almost couldn't resist picking her up and having sex with her.

But instead, my mother closed her eyes, looking ecstatic. Then she rubbed her cheek against my penis, and
finally she slowly extended her tongue, beginning to lick the glans, before opening her mouth to take my entire penis inside.

Wow! It felt so good; my mother's mouth was like a suction cup, sucking and licking.

"Suck...suck..." The sounds of sucking continued from my mother's mouth. A moment later, she took
my testicles into her mouth, sucking in and out from left and right. After a few minutes, I couldn't hold back any longer, and while my mother was sucking
my penis , a stream of semen shot into her mouth.

I heard a gulp as my mother swallowed it, then licked the area around my penis clean.
After another frenzied sexual encounter, we ate breakfast.

Special News Report:

On 10th, 2008, a taxi departed at 6:15 PM,
driven by a 41-year-old male, Mr. Wang, carrying two passengers from Lai Yiu Estate to the Sea Palace. At approximately 6:30 PM,
the taxi was traveling in the slow lane near the entrance to Route 3 on the Tuen Mun Highway viaduct, preparing to enter
Route towards the Tai Lam Tunnel. At the same time, a
container trailer
, driven by 53-year-old male driver Li XX, was traveling along the center lane without a cargo container . Li claimed that he braked suddenly to avoid a light passenger van cutting into the fast lane, causing the container trailer to veer to the left and collide with the rear of the taxi. The taxi's rear bumper was torn off, and it then crashed into
the guardrail of the overpass. Although the taxi briefly stopped beside the overpass, it ultimately plunged 35 meters down the Tuancun hillside
and overturned. The taxi was severely damaged, and two passengers were either thrown from the vehicle or trapped under the wreckage. Due to
the force of , the taxi driver and one passenger died at the scene, and Li died in the hospital despite attempts to save him.

"Why...why...why is God playing such a cruel trick on me?"

I cried incessantly beside a hospital bed.

"Didn't we promise to walk together forever? Didn't we promise to be together forever?
Didn't we talk about so many dreams?... Why did you leave me first?... Why did God
play such a cruel joke on me?..."

Lying on the hospital bed was my mother, a truly stunning beauty, in the
prime . Sadly, her complexion wasn't rosy, but a lifeless, deathly pale. ...

Just then, an old gentleman walked up to me. "Don't be sad anymore... The dead can't be brought back to life... I know you love my daughter very much, and I've always considered you my son... Everyone is heartbroken by
what happened , but I believe my daughter wouldn't want to see you like this..." 　　"I know... I know... but... I want to be alone for a while... I want to spend more time with her... stay by her side... She's terrified of hospitals... she's terrified of injections and doctors... she's just like a little child..." I said with a bitter smile. 　　"Hmm... alright. Then you have to take care of yourself, okay?" The old woman knew she couldn't persuade me to leave, so she could only let him stay by her side. 　　"I will. Don't worry too much," I replied. 　⊥The old woman slowly walked out of the ward and gently closed the door. 　　After the old man walked away, the nurses outside whispered among themselves. 　　"Do you know what happened in that ward?" 　　"Not really! Do you know?" 　　"Yeah! I was the one who handled the emergency room that day." " 　　Oh! What happened? Tell me quickly!" 　　"Well! It was around 11 o'clock that day. It was raining heavily outside when the phone rang, saying an ambulance needed to bring in an emergency patient. They brought back a woman, apparently from a car accident. She didn't have any external injuries, but her spleen ruptured, and she bled to death before she could be saved." 　　"Oh! I see! And who were that man and that old gentleman?" 　　"The old gentleman was the woman's father, and the man seemed to be her son. They seemed to have been together for a long time and were about to get married. I heard it happened after they went to pick out their wedding dresses when they were hit by a car on the street." 　　"Ah! That's terrible!" 　　"Yes! It's ironic! They were about to get married and this happened... It's really frustrating..." 　　After the two nurses finished speaking, they went back to their own work. 　　In the hospital room, I gently held my mother's hand, rubbing it against my cheek. " Why leave?... Why wasn't it me who left?... Do you know how much I wished I could have taken your place? At least I wouldn't have parents to worry about! But you just left without caring about me or your parents... But don't worry!"

"I'll take good care of your parents. If I could just let you get up and see me one more time, hug me one more time,
I'd die happy!"

At that moment, the ward door quietly opened. Someone seemed to be afraid of disturbing the person by the bed,
deliberately minimizing their footsteps.

I seemed to notice their arrival, but I didn't want to turn my head to look at them, still silently
watching the woman on the bed.

"Doctor, I know it's you. We've been friends for years. Don't worry about me. I just want to spend more time with her
tonight ... Don't worry, I'll take care of myself."

I said without turning my head.

"Sigh... This is bad for everyone. This... no one expected this to happen...
I... I can only say that if you also fall ill, it will be even worse for everyone. You...
we've been friends for so many years, I believe you understand what I mean. I'm on duty tonight. If anything happens, please have the nurse let
me know." The doctor standing behind the man said helplessly.

"I know. Go ahead and get busy. Let's have a good drink another day, you and I." I answered without
turning my head , my gaze fixed only on the face on the bed.

Time passed slowly, and soon the sky outside the window transformed from the afternoon twilight into a shimmering starry sky.
The person in the room remained unchanged. Then, the door to the ward opened again.

"Is that you? Don't worry, I'm fine. Don't worry about me. Are you busy?
Should ?" I reacted the same way as in the afternoon, without turning around.

"Hehe! Sir, I can tell you really love her, right?" But
the voice behind me wasn't the doctor's; it was a faint, hollow, echoing sound.

I realized it wasn't my friend's voice and quickly turned around.

I turned around and saw a person standing behind me who was less than 150 centimeters tall. He
had a sweet, baby-faced appearance, but incongruously mature eyes—eyes that seemed to see right through people.
Although he wore a smile, there was a chilling aura about him.

He wore a well-fitting suit, and his exposed hands were disproportionately large: one hand was childlike and delicate, while
the other was withered and aged, creating a sense of incongruity yet also a
strange unity.

"You...you...who are you?" Like everyone else who encountered him, I stammered, asking
the same question everyone asks.

"Hehe! Don't be so nervous. I'm here to help you achieve what you most desire
! I know exactly what you want right now," the mysterious figure said.

"Fine! You say you know what I want most! Then tell me!" I
yelled at the person in front of me, perhaps instinctively, because I didn't want to be seen through.

But no matter how much I didn't want to be seen through, the mysterious figure before me slowly revealed his wish.

"You wish for your mother, the one in this bed, to come back to life, right? And you also hope for
help to get your penis through this ordeal, right?"

"You... how did you know?" I wasn't particularly surprised when I heard about my mother;
after all, anyone with eyes could see that. But when this person mentioned my severely injured penis, I was
truly terrified. Only a handful of people knew

about it. How did this person know? From gossip tabloids?

"Hehe! Don't be so nervous! And I'm not one of those boring paparazzi! I told you, I'm here to help you
fulfill your wish!" the mysterious figure said, as if he could read my mind.

"You... you... how did you know what I was thinking?" I hated that blatant
exposure and shouted anxiously.

"Don't be so nervous, here, this is my business card! Nice to meet you!" The mysterious figure
took out a black business card from his breast pocket and handed it to the man.

"Ominous?!" I read aloud, looking at the name on the card.

"Heh! That's right! I'm the public relations manager of the Life Exchange Company! It's a pleasure to have you as
a client !" Ominous gave a strange smile.

"Life Exchange Company?! You can exchange for the life you want without paying any fees?! The price is
a part of your life?!" The man held the business card and read aloud the brief introduction of the company.

"That's right! You read it all correctly! The price is a part of your life because we will give you a new
life, but a person cannot have two lives at the same time, so you need to use your old life as
the price ." Ominous explained.

"Hmm! Okay! I've decided to exchange!" After listening, I immediately made a decision.

"Hmm! Won't you reconsider?" Ominous said.

"No! Life without her is no different from death! I'd pay
any " I answered resolutely.

"Okay! Then... this way please." After saying that, Ominous turned around and
gestured for the man to enter the ward.

The corridor outside the ward was no longer the usual one where you could turn left or right, but a dark purple, eerie tunnel leading straight ahead.
The tunnel itself seemed to have an unsettling, almost otherworldly feel to it
.

After following Ominous out of the tunnel, I found myself in a very classic European-style tea room.
The furniture and tea set were exquisite, and a pot of fragrant fruit and flower tea sat on the table, as if
the owner had known someone would come today. But this was no longer something I cared about.

"Come! Please sit down. This is the finest fruit and flower tea." Ominous pulled out a chair for me and poured
a cup of flower tea, a cup that looked as vibrant as blood.

"No need, I just want to switch lives as soon as possible and be with her." I replied unappreciatively.

"Hehe! You don't need to rush, because there are some things I need to explain to you first." Ominous
said unhurriedly. "It's about your case.
Because things might change in some ways."

"Change? What change? Become a different person?" I asked, puzzled.

"Heh! No, it won't. It's just that for certain reasons, we need to turn back time to a month ago. Otherwise, your
mother will remember the circumstances of her death, and the people around her won't accept it," Ominous replied.

"Yes! That's fine. But won't she die a month later?" I asked.

"Yes! You will remember everything, as long as you remember the events of that day and prevent the same events from
happening . That is, what caused her to go to that place that day. Just prevent that
cause from happening again. Also, you have to exchange your own spirit, internal organs, and blood for her life!" Ominous
replied with a smile.

At that moment, I was busy thinking about and pondering the events of that day and didn't realize how terrifying Ominous's
smile was.

"Okay! The reason she went to the place where she was hit that day was because after I proposed to her, she went to look at wedding dresses
. I can just propose to her again in a while." I finally accepted this condition.

"Hehe! To express our apology, in addition to giving you the life you desire, our company will also provide
you with a regenerated penis, allowing you to bring your mother a happy life, achieving both wealth and beauty." Ominous finished speaking and pulled out a contract
from behind him.

"Please take a look at the contents of this contract to see if you can accept them. If you can, please
read the precautions section. If everything is fine, please sign here."

I looked at the contract and thought everything was correct, so I went to the precautions.

"1. The customer may not request to exchange back to their original life after the life exchange. The original
life after the exchange will belong to our company, and our company has all rights to use it. 2. The customer may not abandon their loved
one after this exchange. 3. If the above is violated, the customer must bear all responsibilities and problems that arise,
and our company will not be held liable for any such responsibilities and problems." I

looked at it, and apart from the second point which had some special requirements, everything else seemed normal. Considering I
wanted to spend my life with her and had no complaints about her, it shouldn't be a problem. After reviewing everything,
I signed my name and bloody handprint in the signature column.

"Hehe! Thank you very much for your patronage! Well then, please enjoy your new life."

After Ominous finished speaking, I felt drowsy and fell asleep on the table.

When I woke up again, I found myself lying in the suite's bed. I immediately checked the date; it really had become
a month ago. My mother and everyone around me reacted normally; no one showed any
sign that time had been reversed. Everything was so natural. But I was the happiest person among them because I remembered the general fluctuations in the stock market and international trade over
the past month , and I still had 1 million in cash in my account.
This made me even happier, and I decided to use this extra money to make a fortune this month, so I could give my mother a better family within
a month .

I heard my mother making breakfast in the kitchen. I quietly entered the kitchen and stealthily
kissed .

Before leaving, I didn't let her go. My mother, like a fairy, exuded a mature
woman charm

. I took the bankbook out of my pocket again and handed it to her, pleading, "Mom, please accept this.
You've worked so hard raising me all these years; it must have been so tiring. This money isn't much, but it's all earned
by myself . I believe I'll earn more in the future. Mom, please don't go to work anymore. Look at
all these years, you worked during the day to support me, and then cooked and did laundry for me at night, and you even taught me.
Really, although you're still beautiful, you've lost so much. I'm grown up now, and I'll never let you
suffer ." My voice trembled slightly. Then I pressed my lips to my mother's. She closed her eyes, and I
pressed myself against her. Our lips met, and we remained locked in a silent, silent standoff. Suddenly, she took a deep
breath and slipped her tongue into my mouth. I felt a smooth, sweet taste enter, and I quickly extended my tongue
. But when my tongue touched hers, she pulled it back, which only fueled my
excitement. I pushed my tongue deeper into her mouth, finally touching hers. It was sweet, and
we sucked on it sweetly, our tongues intertwined... kissing until I was satisfied. Mom promised I wouldn't
go to work!

I stood downstairs at her office, holding a bouquet of flowers, waiting for her to finish work. Mom loves lilies, and my bouquet included
some striking pure white lilies. I stood there, impeccably dressed in my suit, waiting for her. The
young people cast envious glances. Who was this beautiful bouquet for?

The elevator doors opened, and Mom and her colleague stepped out. "Wow! What beautiful flowers!" The exclamation
of surprise didn't come from Xiaohui, but from one of Mom's female colleagues. Mom just smiled slightly, came to my side,
took my hand, said goodbye to her colleague, and hurriedly pulled me away.

"Goodness, can you not be so dramatic? There are many people in my company who are over thirty and still unmarried,"
Mom scolded me, but I could tell she was very happy inside, judging from her unintentional sweet smile
.

"Although it's my birthday, we can just celebrate casually, no need to be so formal,"
Mom said, holding my hand and lovingly touching the bouquet.

Although she told me not to be too extravagant, she herself was dressed beautifully, in a trendy
red plaid shirt (let's call it polo) and a dark brown belted long skirt. Her waist was slender, and her bust and hips were quite full, which made
the clothes accentuate her enviable figure.

The lilies were just the first surprise. Soon she received a second surprise.

We had a candlelight buffet dinner at a five-star hotel in the capital. It was a bit expensive, but the food was
delicious, especially the Japanese sushi and sashimi that my mother loves. I was very attentive, getting her food for her, while
she simply sat quietly like a lady in her sea-view seat, admiring the dark
waves and the twinkling lights of the buildings along the coast.

…After our "five rounds of feasting," we were full, and we sat quietly in our seats, looking at each other
's faces. (The following appears to be unrelated and possibly a separate entry: Slightly intensify the purple eyeshadow on the eyes, and use a lip gloss that makes the lips look like glossy maltose. Use orange-red blush.)
A light, subtle touch of color was swept across her cheeks. White eyeliner was added to the lower eyelids to accentuate her eyes, drawing him
in with her aura. Emphasis was placed on her eyelashes, making them full and curled. She
changed into the purple, sheer, openwork dress I had bought for her. Sitting on me, her breasts were partially exposed, transforming her into a sexy and romantic figure. Watching her
dress ride up as she sat, revealing her smooth, white thighs, her shapely calves made
even longer and more alluring by her high heels, I was struck by her unique and elegant curves, along with the captivating Roman collar design.
Turning around her incredibly sexy back was completely irresistible, a truly alluring sight, impossible to look away
from!

I reached out to unbutton her shirt collar, revealing more of her chest, a glimpse of cleavage.

"Heavens? This is a public place, can't you be a little more respectable?" My mother pushed my hand away.

I took a jewelry box from my briefcase, opened it, and took out a sparkling white gold
necklace with a ruby at the bottom.

"Mom, this is for you, a birthday present," I said softly.

I went over and put the necklace on her fair neck. The ruby rested against her snow-white skin,
perfectly complementing her purple, sheer, openwork dress. I lowered my head and gently kissed her neck, savoring
the delicate fragrance of her perfume… After a long pause, Mom said, "Thank you, you're so kind." Then she hugged my
neck and kissed my lips.

I feel like there's more! What is this exchange? It's more like rebirth! And there should be more to come! It shouldn't end so quickly! I'm really looking forward to the story after the life exchange. This is "Mother's Secret Whispers II," so what is "Mother's Secret Whispers I"? What happened next? What else was exchanged after the life exchange? Urgent! This story is very exciting, the content is great, it's clean, and a bit fantastical—I like it. Authors should respect history when writing adult novels. "Marry a wife like Yin Lihua, and become an official like Zhijinwu." This refers to Liu Xiu, the founding emperor of the Eastern Han Dynasty. I don't quite understand it; it feels a bit strange.
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I finally finished reading the article, but I only saw the sexual descriptions. I'm completely confused about the rest. "Marry a wife like Yin Lihua, and become an official like Zhijinwu." Wow, I learned something new! I'll search it on Baidu first.
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