【Filial piety】(5)

5

"Son, wake up! Why were you sleeping so soundly today?" My mother called to me. I sat up instinctively

, but seeing it was dark, I immediately lay back down.

"Mom, what time is it?"

"It's past 5 o'clock. Aren't you...?"

"Why are you waking me up so early!"

"Little Wu, didn't you say you'd go dancing with Mom in the park? Mom needs a dance partner!"

My mother's words reminded me of yesterday when those old ladies said today was their

ballroom dancing party and everyone should bring a partner.

"Oh, but I'm too tired, I really don't want to go!" I lay there, trying to get my mother to cooperate.

"Get up, you brat!" My mother came over and pulled me. But she's old and doesn't have much strength,

and she fell on me. Seeing her fall, I quickly got up to help her: "Are you alright, Mom?"

"I'm fine," I said, lying back down.

"Son, why are you so lazy? Get up, come with Mom... oh..." She started to say, but before she

could steady herself, I gently tugged at her, and she fell back onto my blanket. I took the opportunity to pull my mother into

the bed and hug her. "Mom, going to the park is tiring, let's take a nap together tonight!"

"You brat, let go! You won't get up, and you won't let me go!" My mother struggled to get up, but I didn't

let go and kissed her red lips.

"Go away, you stink! You haven't brushed your teeth!" she scolded, but she still let me kiss her. And

so we fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, it was already past 7 o'clock. My mother was lying with her head on my arm, and I had one hand

inside her clothes, tightly grasping her right breast.

"You're awake!" My mother's eyes were closed, but she still knew I was awake.

When I saw my mother lying there, I couldn't help but chuckle when I thought about what happened that morning. But then I suddenly remembered

that I had been "running wild" last night without a bra! So I quickly let go of my mother.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I didn't want to wear a bra last night, so..."

"Alright, you brat, I'm your mother. I've seen it all, so stop trying

to hide it! Get up and wash up. Let's go for a walk in the park. Don't just lie there all day, thinking about who-knows-what

!"

"Okay, okay, I'll get up now, Mom, you go out for a bit!" "

You're so fussy! Rubbing my breasts so hard just now, how can that be considered rude?" My mother said,

leaving . My face flushed red and then paled. Thinking about my foolishness, it was truly laughable.

In the park, the old ladies were having a great time. Seeing my mother and me, several of them called out

to .

My mother happily pulled me towards them. Seeing how happy my mother was, I didn't want to spoil her fun,

so I didn't show that I didn't want to play with these old ladies.

Their dance steps were truly appalling. After all, they were all elderly; many movements

were impossible to execute properly, and many more they dared not attempt. The entire dance felt sluggish, and after a single piece, it seemed they couldn't even convey

the meaning of the melody, appearing more like mere gestures.

At this moment, my mother pulled me onto the stage.

Compared to her age, and even compared to the other elderly women present, my mother's body was remarkably flexible.

As for me, I was the prince of this kind in university, so after my performance, I won a round of applause.

My mother, panting, smiled excitedly. She was delighted with the applause, even though

dancing was very strenuous, and some movements even pushed her body to its limits. But she still persevered,

and she felt it was worth it. Seeing the envious looks from the other elderly women, my mother was as excited as a child!

"Xiao Wu, will Mom win the championship this time? Let that old Li woman see my dance moves, see

my partner! Last time she found a 60-year-old man, supposedly from some art academy, and they danced a

tango won the championship. Look how excited she is, showing off in front of us, it's infuriating!"

"Mom, you're acting like a child, so excited. Which one are you talking about, Old Li?" I asked my mother. "

See her? The one standing under the locust tree in the southwest corner, with that bald

old man in a red bow tie, that so-called art academy guy. Before we went on stage, she was so sure she could win the

championship , she and her old flame were so excited. Look, look, she's squinting over here!"

I don't know how my mother's eyesight is so good right now, she can even see someone squinting, unbelievable!

But I could sense that the old lady on the other side seemed a little unconvinced. Because we were already late today

, we just joined in the fun. And their competition didn't have any strict rules or scoring

methods ; the only criterion was the crowd's cheers. So we came, and everyone let us go, we went,

not caring about being late.

But even this one championship made my mother excited all morning, talking about the funny things that happened with the morning exercise group.

"Son, you came back to visit Mom this time, giving me a huge surprise! How come I never noticed my

son was such a charming prince?" On the way home, my mother clung to my

arm like a little lover, even more excited than if she had won a world championship.

"Son, Mom wants to reward you. Tell me, what do you want?" My mother excitedly promised me.

"Mom, I only want you…" Just as I said this, a group of children

kicked at me, and I quickly pulled my mother close, using my body to shield her.

My mother, unaware of what was going on, was reminded of

the two passionate kisses we'd shared in the past few days by my sudden remark. She said, shyly but also annoyed, "You brat, what are you

saying ? I'm your mother, and I'm 80 years old."

Seeing her misunderstanding, I decided not to explain further and teased her, "So what if you're 80? You're still a woman,

you need a man too..."

"What are you saying? Xiao Wu, don't be so outrageous!" my mother said coldly.

"...Need a man as a dance partner?! Mom, what are you thinking!" My mother realized

she might have overthought things, and her face flushed slightly.

"Then why did you just say you wanted Mom..."

"I said, son, as long as you're healthy and happy! Didn't I finish? Here comes the ball!"

"Alright, alright, stop talking!" My mother realized she'd overthought things and quickly stopped me

, her face flushed. She then let go of me, embarrassed, and walked ahead.

"Mom, let me help you! You're 80 years old!"

"Yes, Mom's 80. I'm too old for you young people to appreciate. You find me disgusting?

You look down on me?" My mother, who was just upset by my harsh words, suddenly became even more

upset by my explanation. It's true what they say, a woman's heart is unfathomable, no matter how old she is.

After breakfast, my mother ignored me, like an angry young wife. I sensed she was

even angrier than when I'd said those flippant things to her that morning. When we finished eating, she got up to clean herself, but I pulled her aside and said,

"Mom, you really have a woman's charm; many men forty years younger than you are very attracted to you!"

She kissed her cheek.

"You brat, always bullying your mother!" She rolled her eyes at me, her eyes actually a little red.

Seeing me standing there dumbfounded, she ignored me and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Just then, Yuhua called me, saying there was something at the company and I needed to come back. I said goodbye to my mother and

came out. My mother saw me to the door, her eyes filled with reluctance, but I didn't turn around or see her.

I only learned about her reluctance later.

"President Chen, President Li said there's something he needs you to handle personally, but your phone is off. He called your house, but

you're not there. He insisted that I call you, saying we're classmates and he knows where you are! That's why I called your mom's

house. President Chen, you won't be angry with me, will you?" Yuhua said cautiously, looking at my face.

"Of course not, President Li must have something urgent to call me, otherwise he would never have asked you to call me.

Thank you!" I looked at Yuhua's face and spoke sincerely.

President Li is the vice president of my company, my college roommate, named Li Qian, who went to work for a state-owned enterprise after graduation. A few years ago,

that state-owned enterprise went bankrupt, leaving him unemployed. He then joined my company. Because of his strong abilities and loyalty,

I entrusted him with important responsibilities. He worked diligently and never made a mistake.

Except for the CFO position, which wasn't under his direct supervision, he was generally involved in the operations of Lexiang Department Store. Moreover, he

achieved great success in recent years, and as a reward, I gave him 0.5% of the company's shares, which were worth

around 50 million at the time. The young man was very content and grateful, which allowed me to often be a hands-off

manager .

However, I'm not naive. I know that if precautions aren't taken seriously, or if you trust someone too much, the person

closest to you cause you the most harm! Precisely to prevent such betrayal, our company has many people

in various departments who, though unknown to others, would never oppose me. For example, my Hong Kong partner,

Jin Shan. Although I know she will always stand by me, outsiders don't see it that way; sometimes, they

even see the conflicts between us.

For example, I have a customer tracking and investigation department. Officially, its main business is customer tracking services,

but it's actually an operational monitoring department with the authority to track every transaction in the company. It's just that

this department is at a relatively low level, so others don't pay much attention to it. However, this department has never had

a clear head, meaning no one can lead it. All the vice presidents don't interfere in its management;

in effect, I'm the direct supervisor of this department—the department head is my sister-in-law!

Speaking of which, let me tell you about my sister-in-law. She's 52 years old, from Shanghai, and very shrewd. She knows

my purpose in setting up this department, so she always works diligently and never boasts about it in the company. Therefore,

no one in the company knows about our relationship. And whether in public or private, she always refers to herself as "General Manager Chen," never

showing any special relationship with me. So, in the more than ten years my company has been operating, no one has known that we are

related as uncle and sister-in-law. However, lately, for some reason, my sister-in-law's mood has been fluctuating wildly, making her unpredictable.

I heard from people in her department that she might be going through menopause, which surprised me. After

all these years, my sister-in-law has worked diligently for me, making huge contributions to maintaining the company's stability,

but I haven't given her much in return, except for money, of course! Looks like I need to pay more attention to her from now on. My

brother lives abroad most of the time (he's a cultural attaché in a small European country), and although he comes back often,

they don't see each other very often. My nephew is studying at university in the US and doesn't stay home either. So I can't be too selfish;

shouldn't I consider letting my sister-in-law go abroad to reunite with my brother? I'll find some time to talk to her about it.

Anyway, back to this—Li?—General Manager.

I rushed to the vice president's office, almost wanting to kick the door open; who knows what kind of trouble that guy is up to

!

"What mischief are you up to, kid? Tell me! What's wrong that you need me to handle? You must be upset that I'm resting

at home ."

"No, no!" He feigned fear and backed away, saying, "Mr. Chen... Mr. Chen, I know I was wrong!"

"What's wrong? What is it that's bothering me while I'm at home taking care of my parents? Can't I even spend time with my elderly mother?" "

Buddy, it's nothing serious, how could I dare disturb you while you're taking care of your parents? Do you know

Li Ying from the city TV station?"

"Yes, what about her! The news anchor!"

"I met her when I was discussing advertising with the TV station last time. We had dinner together, and then...

then things seemed to go well, so we started dating. Who knew that last month, I heard she's

the mistress of Yu Guang, the executive vice mayor of the city! And it seems they already know about my close relationship with her."

"Ah! Even if you're a womanizer, you shouldn't go after her!" I felt a chill run down my spine. It wasn't

because I was afraid of Yu Guang, but more because I had a lot of grudges with him and didn't want to give him any leverage.

"Aren't we all the same!" Li Qian said. Upon hearing this, I was shocked that this kid dared to try and associate himself with me.

"What do you mean we're the same? How can you be the same as me? Explain yourself clearly, what do you mean?" What mischief was this

kid up to? Was he trying to get me to take the blame for him? I rolled my eyes, calculating in my mind.

"Brother, I didn't mean for you to take the blame for me." After all, we've been friends for over twenty years, and he

saw right through my thoughts.

I laughed heartily.

"So what do you mean?" I said.

"Don't laugh at your buddy's downfall!" he said, quite displeased. "I know he's still

connected , help your buddy out!"

"Ah! What do I have to do with him!" This kid doesn't even know that, does he?

Seeing me pretending to be clueless, he got angry.

But since he's under my roof, I can't refuse. He begged me: "Do you know who his wife is?

It's Mingyue from our medical school, Qiu Mingyue. You two were really close at school under the

guise . I actually thought you two were a perfect match. You two often went to

the house of that super beautiful, spinster professor Tong Yun from the medical school. I heard that Tong Yun always asked you two to look after her house whenever she went back to America. Back then... well,

anyway, you two were really hot! Who knew that you'd break up after graduation! Her husband is

that and you two even have a grudge over who stole her!"

Damn it, how could I not know? Damn, but I can't show it in front of this kid.

"Stop trying to stir things up!" I was furious. This kid is going to use any means necessary.

"Isn't that right? You're telling me you're going to help your buddy or not? If he wants to hurt me, he won't dare do it openly, since I'm

only dating his mistress, but you're sleeping with his wife! Besides, if he does something to me, our company

will be don't you think?"

"You, you little brat, we were dating back then, you're making our pure college love sound so

filthy! Besides, if he's going to mess with me, do you think I'm afraid of him?" I was even a little embarrassed by my own confession, so I had to say something

harsh. Finally, seeing that this kid was really anxious, I softened my tone: "Is there anything you want me to help you with?"

"I'm thinking, find an opportunity to reveal his relationship with Li Ying to Mingyue."

"Qiu Mingyue, please don't call her that so intimately!" I corrected him.

"Oh, oh, oh, look at your tone, like you're talking about your wife! She's Yu Guang's wife, and you

can't even get her! Do you still love her?"

"Go to hell! If you keep saying that, I'm leaving!"

"Fine, fine! Qiu Mingyue, Qiu Mingyue, okay? You're so petty. After you reveal this, his personal life will be in turmoil, and

I think he won't dare do anything to our company. A leader like him usually wouldn't dare expose his family

conflicts , especially since he's only 40 and thinks he has a bright future. He definitely wouldn't dare cause trouble in this area."

"What if Mingyue doesn't argue with him? Mingyue is a medical doctor, a cultured and refined person, how could she act like

a shrew?"

"Alright, your eyes light up whenever Qiu Mingyue is mentioned. I have Limin's phone number!"

"Alright, alright, I know. I think your method isn't good, or at least not the best. You

should work on Li Ying and get her to find an opportunity to talk to him and tell Yu Guang that she wants a divorce! I

'll tell It'll be better to do both at the same time!"

"Huh! Li Ying saying she wants a divorce will work?" He was clueless and looked completely bewildered.

"Are you stupid? What are officials afraid of? They're afraid of getting entangled after having affairs. That's why officials usually have affairs with married

women, so at least there's some restraint and some cover, right? But once a woman mentions divorce,

most officials' affairs don't last long! Especially someone like Li Ying, she's completely

capable breaking up his family, and breaking up his family will ruin his future, don't you understand? So,

as soon as he hears that Li Ying wants a divorce, he'll quickly distance himself! If his wife

hears , hahaha! Just imagine what will happen?"

I analyzed it for him logically, and the kid was completely bewildered. Actually, I knew that if he could really persuade

Li Ying, he could handle everything, and I wouldn't need to tell Mingyue at all. Because, based on my judgment,

Mingyue already knew about Yu Guang's affair. Given Mingyue's intelligence and the current atmosphere in officialdom, I believe

there's no reason why Mingyue wouldn't know. If I told her, it would just make me seem like a busybody!

And that kid Li Qian has no idea that Yu Guang and I were colleagues in the municipal government. We've known each other since

we were assigned to the government right after graduating from university. It's just that after that, I had a falling out with Yu Guang because of a rumor about him stealing my wife, so

we rarely saw each other anymore.

After settling this matter, I also dealt with a few other work-related things and called Mingyue to tell

her about my mother's health. She was very concerned and said she'd bring her child to visit my mother when she had the chance. I was happy she would visit my

mother, but I was a little puzzled. Why didn't she just go by herself? Why bring her good-for-nothing son? It left me with no chance at all

. Besides, I dislike other people's sons and other people's wives the most…! But then again, maybe she

was just being polite. She only said she'd go when she had the chance, not when! Thinking about it,

I a little silly!

After finishing my business, I looked up and saw it was already 7 pm. I quickly called my mother to tell her I was coming home for dinner.

At first, she didn't seem very happy, but when she heard I was coming home, she quickly cheered up, said okay, and

asked what I wanted to eat. I said anything was fine.

As my car entered the alley, I vaguely saw a figure at my doorstep, then it vanished in a flash! I figured

it must be my mother, waiting by the window for her son to return! The greatest thing in the world is a mother's love!

Entering the house, I pretended not to have seen what had just happened and loudly announced, "Mom, I'm home!"

"Xiao Wu, where have you been? You haven't called all day. It's so late, I thought you weren't coming home for dinner!"

"Something came up at the company, Xiao Li couldn't handle it, so he sent me to check on it. But I didn't call you, Mom, it's

my fault, I'll apologize!" Saying this, I went over and hugged my mother from behind, kissing her neck.

By chance, I kissed her earlobe.

"Mmm..." My mother let out a soft moan, then suddenly turned her head sharply, pulling away from her earlobe.

"Dinner's ready, kid. All you do when you get back is cause trouble. Aren't you hungry?" She paused, then asked,

"Want some more red wine?" Her voice was noticeably softer.

"I'll have some, Mom?" I asked, seeking my mother's opinion, but suddenly I felt that the red wine between us

seemed a little ambiguous. At that moment, I don't know why, I felt a surge of heat. But the mother

was noticeably happier, almost running to get two wine glasses.

"Here, son, let me pour you some. I'll have a drink with you too. I've heard that drinking red wine is good for the blood vessels of older people!"

"My mother explained. I looked at her and felt she seemed a little different than usual today.

"Come on, cheers!" My mother clinked glasses with me. As her glass touched her lips, I suddenly

realized something was off. My mother was wearing makeup today; her red lips were vibrant, and she wore light powder, making her look like a young woman,

only a bit older than a young woman.

"Mom, you look so beautiful today!" I complimented her sincerely.

"Really? Mom won the championship today, I'm so happy! And a handsome guy is having a candlelight dinner with me tonight!" She

said, pointing to the candlestick, and only then did I notice a very thick red candle on it.

"Oh! My bad son, you didn't realize how important this achievement is to your mother today. You should have

come home earlier to celebrate with your mother!" I lit the red candle. "Should we turn off the lights?" I asked my mother for her opinion.

"What do you think?" My mother's voice trembled slightly.

I turned off the light and said, "Beautiful lady, would you do me the honor of dancing with me?"

"Sure, handsome, I'll grant you this favor since you came back just in time!" she said, putting her hand on

mine. "If you go out for dinner tonight, do you expect me to open the door for you?"

It turned out she was angry with me. Thank goodness!

We started dancing a very standard waltz, and my mother was very happy!

"Child, you're really good! This dance will help us win the championship next time. Come on, let's drink some more!" My mother

was in high spirits. When the red candles were half burned, we had already finished a bottle of red wine.

"Want some more, Mom?"

"Yes! One more bottle, okay? Put it down if you can't drink anymore!"

"Okay!" I opened another bottle and continued to toast with my mother.

"Don't you want to ask another beautiful lady to dance?"

"No, no, I don't want to dance with beautiful ladies anymore!" I felt my throat was a little thirsty!

"Oh, then..." My mother was obviously a little disappointed, but she didn't say anything.

"I'd like to ask my mother to dance, is that alright?" At this moment, I was still reminding myself that the woman in front of me was

my mother.

"Oh! Alright!" My mother looked even more forlorn. She struck a pose as if she were waiting for me to invite her.

I took her hand and led her to the center of the living room, also taking

a few steps to the soft quartet with the same formal posture. As we stepped into the shadows of the candlelight, I unconsciously placed my left hand, which was

cradling my mother's hand, on my neck, and wrapped my left arm around her waist, gently

pulling her waist towards me. My mother understood and slowly pressed against me.

There was no ; my erection was already pressing against her lower abdomen. My mother didn't seem

to feel anything, only tightly encircling my neck, hanging her body around it.

"Little... Wu..." my mother called softly. I didn't answer, just held her like that, swaying slowly in the shadows of the candlelight to

the gentle rhythm, creating a slight friction between our close contact.

I wanted my lonely mother to feel the warmth of a lover.

My mother was clearly also immersed in the longing for love.

I knew we wouldn't do anything more; I just wanted to offer her emotional comfort.

My mother stood on tiptoe, raising her body as high as she could, and my erection pressed perfectly

between her thighs. Clamping it in, she whispered, "Fifth...son, shall we move a little?"

"Oh!" I replied, but without a clear answer.

Then, my mother took off her shoes and placed them on my feet. She stood on tiptoe, just enough to

press that hard thing down a little, clamping it between her legs. My mother's movements were completely beyond what a woman her age could do,

yet she did it.

At that moment, the gentle melody of "Rolling Red Dust" drifted from the stereo, and my mother and I

walked slowly through the living room to the music. Through her thin summer clothes, I could feel the twitching between my mother's legs, some soft flesh

clenching and releasing, irregularly, but the gentle, almost imperceptible movements were enough to

melt .

Another bottle of red wine was finished, the red candle was about to burn out, and tears welled up in my mother's eyes. She

hadn't spoken a word, only occasionally calling out "Xiao Wu" or "Wu'er"! Softly, so softly that it seemed

only she could hear, yet my heart could clearly feel it!

The red candle went out! My mother's body, which had been limp and boneless, instantly stiffened. She

breathed rapidly in the darkness, but remained helplessly clinging to my neck, seemingly

forgetting what she was holding. I could almost feel the tender flesh, like lips, beginning to twitch rhythmically!

What did that mean? With experience, I knew!

As if making a decision, I suddenly picked up my mother and carried her to her room.

My mother didn't seem surprised, but simply buried her face tightly between my neck and cheeks.

"Wu'er!" she murmured softly.

"Xiao Wu!" she called to the man holding her.

"Wu'er!" she seemed expectant!

"Xiao Wu!" was she yearning? I gently laid my mother flat on her bed, looking at her shapely body, which seemed to shimmer with a beautiful halo

in the moonlight !

This is my mother, the source of my love. She brought me into this world, and I can never

repay her!

I knelt by the bed and gently kissed her!

My mother held my head, opened her mouth, and let my tongue invade hers. I licked her lips, her

teeth , her tongue, and finally our tongues intertwined like snakes, inseparable. She

sucked my saliva hard, and I occasionally held her tongue in my mouth, occasionally pushing it as deep as possible into her mouth

, feeling the tightness in her throat. I could feel her tension; she tried to make her body

tremble less, but she couldn't! My hands unbuttoned all her clothes! She hugged my

neck even tighter.

I reached behind her to unhook her bra, and she cooperated by arching her back. Her breasts were now in

my grasp. I gently caressed them, lightly kneaded them, and occasionally pinched my mother's nipples.

I can remember how much I adored it when I was a child, always holding it in my mouth and never letting go. Now I'm even more fascinated, except

now I'm holding my mother's tongue in my mouth, pinching her nipple with my fingers, gently applying pressure and then suddenly releasing it.

"Mmm..." Mother groaned softly.

My other hand reached past her slightly protruding belly and towards her waistband. Mother seemed to

sense something, her body tensing up rhythmically.

"Little Five," she whispered, her voice slightly muffled, as she released my tongue. I looked into her

eyes, and in that instant our gazes met, she blushed uncontrollably. She gently closed her eyes again, parted her lips

slightly , and called out my childhood nickname.

I didn't immediately untie her waistband, but gently stroked her abdomen.

Mother's belly wasn't flat; it was covered with stretch marks—the stretch marks from when she was five years pregnant with us.

Those lines were deep and wide. I stroked those lines: "I was the last one to come out of here!" I said

very softly.

"Mmm!"

Mother seemed very nervous! She opened her eyes again, glanced at me, and then closed them tightly again.

I resolutely untied Mother's waistband, and her whole body trembled.

"Five-year-old!" she whispered.

As I was about to pull down her trousers, she subtly and imperceptibly lifted her buttocks.

A pink lace-trimmed panty, with a panty liner inside.

Seeing this, my hands trembled; I wasn't sure if I dared to touch her.

I kissed my mother's belly repeatedly, licking her navel and the lines on her skin.

"Mmm..." her soft moan encouraged me.

I reached between her thighs, outside her panties, stroking the edge of the panty liner.

"Mmm... Wu'er..." my mother's soft call solidified my resolve to remove it.

I slipped my hand inside her panties.

"Ouch!..." My mother's moan was much louder than before, but still soft and suppressed. I gently

pulled the panties down to her knees. My mother hesitated, not lifting her buttocks as cooperatively as before.

When the panties were turned inside out, I saw that the panty liner was completely soaked. My mother's pubic hair was revealed

before me, gray, curly, and sparse, but her mons pubis was full and smooth.

I looked up and saw that my mother had covered her face with her hands, her all-white hair scattered on the pillow.

She was gently and slowly moving her head, breathing heavily through her mouth.

As I hesitated, my mother lifted

her buttocks. Her panties and stockings were thrown far away by me. I slowly played with my mother's small feet. My mother's

feet were delicate and small, without a trace of age, like the feet of an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl,

without calluses, cracks, or deformities, so delicate that it was hard to believe that these were the feet of an eighty-year-old woman!

I kissed her foot, and my mother couldn't help but twitch and groan. This made me realize that

my mother's feet were also one of her erogenous zones. However, at this moment, there was something more attractive waiting for my visit, so

I didn't linger on her feet. I gently parted my mother's legs; her labia were brown,

but very full. Inside, it was red, the clitoris was already swollen and congested to its limit,

two strands wrapped around the clitoris, and some milky white fluid was flowing from below the vaginal opening. I gently licked

the tip of the clitoris with my tongue, the smell was sweet and pleasant, I knew my mother was very hygienic every day.

"Oh... ah..." My mother's moans were louder than before.

I stood up and quickly took off all my clothes with the simplest and most practical movements! I

no longer knew who the woman lying in front of me was!

When my penis stood proudly in front of her, my mother called out softly with suppressed emotion, "Xiao Wu!"

I knelt between my mother's legs and then leaned down to kiss my mother's red lips.

"Mmm! Mmm!" My mother moaned, and when I pressed against her vaginal opening, my mother pushed my head away and said

softly , "Wu'er, Xiao Wu, you... you... you're coming back? I'm your mother!"

My mother's words revealed the contradiction between her spiritual perseverance and her physical climax.

My alcohol-induced haze was abruptly jolted awake by the word "Mom." I looked at

the milky white fluid clinging to the head of my penis, which was pressed against my mother's vagina, and a wave of

fear . I quickly got out of bed, knelt beside the bed, and slapped myself repeatedly. "I'm not human! I'm an animal! I

'm not human! I'm an animal!"

My mother looked at me, not stopping me, but tears streaming down her face. "Fifth, Fifth, I'm sorry, I...I'm...sorry

..." My mother cried bitterly. "It's not that I don't want you to come in. Every hair on my body is filled with

longing. I long to be filled, to be penetrated, to have my Fifth ride on my body. I

don't any of the accusations. The past few days with Fifth have brought me warmth. I seduced my own son.

I spread my legs for him. I let him kiss my vagina. But in the end, I disappointed him.

I'm sorry !" "

My mother cried, her eyes brimming with tears. Her legs, spread apart, didn't close. 'But when you were about to penetrate me

, I thought of your father. I was afraid of betraying him, and afraid of burdening you with a heavy mental baggage. Son,

forgive me for overthinking, forgive my selfishness. I've already given you all my fluids, but if you penetrate

me, you'll have a deep shadow in your heart. Son, I don't want to hurt you, and I don't want to betray your father.'

Looking at my mother on the bed with her legs spread, I trembled. I didn't know what to do. I stopped slapping

myself, just staring blankly at my mother. Suddenly, I tasted salt in my mouth—

the taste of my mother's clitoris, the taste of her vagina,

the taste of the wrinkled walls of her vagina that I had just explored with my tongue, the taste of the endless thoughts I had lingered in. Suddenly, I stood up and rushed back to my room like

a madman . Behind me, I heard my mother sobbing loudly."

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