Chapter 18 of "A Mother's Love and Sorrow"

(18) A Perfect Couple
Three days after returning to our small town, my mother and I discussed moving to a new place to
start our lives afresh. For the past few days, the thin veil between us had remained unbroken; I was afraid of
hurting her fragile heart again after her recent trauma, so I didn't dare to be too proactive.
While packing for the move, my mother accidentally bumped into a thick book, which fell onto her instep. She groaned
softly in pain. I quickly knelt beside her, picked up her foot, and, without bothering to wipe away the dust, kissed and rubbed the
bluish area on her instep. My mother tried to pull it away a few times but couldn't. She coldly said, "Get up! I don't need
your flattery. Tell me, where did you get all this stuff?"
I looked down and realized, oh no! The album of nude photos that had fallen onto my mother's foot was the one Long Qingshan had taken back in China.
How had my mother found it?
"I brought it from China," I had no choice but to confess honestly.
"How did you know about that place?"
I knew Mom was referring to the brothel, so I said, "I... I followed you a few times and found it."
"You dared to follow your mother?" Mom glared at me.
"Hehe, otherwise how would I know that on the day of my swimming competition, you were having
an affair with someone else?" I said with a grin.
"You still dare to say that!" Mom was so angry that she hit me hard, saying, "I felt guilty afterwards, but I never
thought you were lying to me all along!"
"Sister, don't be angry with me, I admit I was wrong, okay?" I said with a smile.
"Who gave you permission to call me sister!" Mom scolded, breaking free from me and heading upstairs.
I noticed a slight smile playing on my mother's lips, and instantly felt relieved. I chased after her, grabbing her
arms with both hands, and said, "When we get to a new place, do you think I should call you 'sister' or 'Mom'?
" My mother stopped and said coldly, "What do you think?"
"Or how about I call you 'Madam'?"
"Oh my god!" My mother exclaimed, shaking off my arms in embarrassment, and ran upstairs.
Seeing that my mother wasn't angry, I was secretly overjoyed.
That night, I sneaked into my mother's room. She was on the bed in her nightgown, her beautifully curved back facing me.
"What are you doing here?" I asked
. With a fawning grin, I replied, "I came to see if our little sister has healed."
My mother trembled slightly, her eyes brimming with tears as she sobbed, "She's been in pain for days, and you heartless little devil
, only today did you finally deign to come up here..."
I quickly climbed onto the bed, knelt beside my mother's feet, and whispered my apologies. I gently lifted her nightgown; underneath, she
wore nothing. Her dark vulva stared silently at her doctor. I carefully examined the wounds on my mother's vulva.
Several tears at the vaginal opening hadn't healed, and her clitoris was still swollen. I felt deeply ashamed and quickly channeled my inner energy, using my
icy tongue as a healing elixir for my mother's genitals. My mother let out a soft moan, gently
trapping my head between her legs
…
A month later, my mother and I, disguised as a couple surnamed Xiao, arrived in a small town in country M. My mother, lightly made up and
wearing an elegant dress, looked stunning; the humiliation she had suffered that summer was nowhere to be seen.
Despite the brutal sexual abuse, not a single mark was left on her body, and
the foul fluids flowing from those beasts' bodies did nothing to damage her fair and beautiful skin.
We quickly chose a house and settled in.
That evening, my mother and I sat side by side on the edge of the bed, me holding the photo album.
“Ugh, why show this to people…” my mother said coquettishly.
"Hehe, let's admire your beautiful nude photos to add a little spice..."
"You naughty little Jia, can't you be serious for once..."
I hugged my mother, looking at her nude photos one by one, recounting my feelings at the time: "Back then
, when I saw these photos of you, my heart was breaking."
"Serves you right, who told you to peek!" my mother laughed.
When we got to the back, my mother suddenly covered the album with her hand, pouting, "You're not allowed to look at the back."
"Hehe, sister, come on, let's admire the most mysterious and beautiful part of your body together."
My mother couldn't resist my sweet words and shyly moved her hand away, revealing a close-up of her genitals
. Looking at her nude photos of her private parts with my mother was incredibly stimulating.
"Sister, your labia are so beautiful," I praised.
"What's so beautiful about them? They're all the same," my mother said, too ashamed to lift her head.
"That's different," I said. "If a woman has frequent sexual activity, her labia will be rubbed raw, and the color will usually
darken. It's rare to see one as pink and tender as yours, sister."
My mother, both pleased and embarrassed, squirmed in my arms, saying, "You bad boy, who are you saying has frequent sexual activity!"
"Like a plum blossom that withstands many storms and snowfalls, sister, you are truly a plum blossom that blooms proudly in the snow," I laughed.
Mom paused for a moment before reacting, then playfully scolded, "I'm not coming anymore! You're teasing me!"
To avoid embarrassing her, I tried to sound appreciative, saying, "A woman's reproductive organs are like a flower
, blooming to attract bees to collect nectar. Your lower flower is definitely the most beautiful
one in the world."
"So it attracted you, my little bee?" Mom giggled. "Did the little bee collect any nectar?"
"Of course it did! The little bee even left pollen in the warm flower chamber. I wonder if the flower chamber has borne fruit
yet?" I touched Mom's soft belly, gently rubbing it. Mom felt weak from my rubbing and
fell into my arms.
...
From then on, Mom and I practiced dual cultivation techniques in this simple and quiet town. Twenty years later, the people of the town...
To everyone's surprise, Mr. Xiao had become mature and resolute, while Mrs. Xiao remained as young and beautiful as she had been twenty years ago.
Just as the women of town were about to ask Mrs. Xiao for her secrets to eternal youth, one morning, the couple miraculously disappeared
.
Even years later, some people still claimed to have seen this seemingly perfect couple somewhere in the world, and they
relished the fact that Mrs. Xiao's sweet smile had never changed.
---The End

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