My mother-in-law who blushes easily

01 My mother-in-law came to Beijing.
My wife and I have been married for over three years, and considering our current financial situation, we decided to have a child.
Two months after we made this decision, one day, my wife excitedly told me that her period was more than half a month late. A hospital test confirmed she was pregnant. The joy of becoming a father for the first time washed over us, but it also brought a whole host of problems.
My wife and I run an interior design company in Beijing. Although I'm the boss, she studied the field and knows more than I do, so she's basically in charge of all aspects, while I'm just a figurehead. Less than two months into her pregnancy, our joy faded. My wife's belly grew larger, and with it, her temper flared, offending several clients. At home, I suffered quite a bit too.
In the end, I managed to control my temper and discussed our situation with my wife, trying to help her maintain a calm and composed attitude. My wife said she had to manage things outside, and at home, I was a hands-off manager. Although I was more diligent than before, I was still procrastinating and didn't do housework well. Looking at my wife's face, which had become quite chubby over the past two months, I said, "How about this? We can hire a nanny to take care of things at home, and I'll handle the business while you assist." My wife agreed to the suggestion.
However, the next day, things took a turn for the worse. It started when my wife called her mother to talk about hiring a nanny, asking if her mother knew anyone who could come to Beijing to help out for a while, since acquaintances are more reliable. My mother-in-law disagreed, saying that with that kind of money, it would be better to hire her as a nanny. My wife was naturally happy, but still said she needed to discuss it with me.
After my wife told me about this, I was genuinely against my mother-in-law coming to help with the housework. I explained my reasons to her. First, after so many years of building our business, we finally managed to buy a two-bedroom apartment in Beijing's Fifth Ring Road. It's only about 70-80 square meters, just right for my wife and me. Adding another person would be awkward, especially since I'm used to walking around naked at home after showering, and I wouldn't be comfortable with my mother-in-law coming over. Second, my mother-in-law is currently working and is 46 years old, with several years until retirement. If she comes to help full-time, how will her salary be calculated, and what will happen to her original job? Of course, the most important third point is that when my wife and I got married, my mother-in-law strongly opposed it because I was poor at the time. As a result, my relationship with my in-laws hasn't been good in recent years. Apart from being forced by my wife to call and greet them during holidays, I've never taken the initiative to contact them.
My wife said, "First, she's my mother, and I'm her only daughter. It's only natural for her to come and live with us. A family doesn't care about the size of the house, so stop your nonsense. Second, I told Mom yesterday that she can take early retirement, and she'll still receive her pension. As for her helping us manage the household, she's made it clear that she and Dad have a lot of savings, and it'll all be left to us anyway. Why would she need your little salary? Third, don't be so petty. My mom was strongly against us getting married, but haven't she been good to you these past few years? Don't be ungrateful.
" I said, "If you say that, then there's no room for discussion. Why did you even ask me?" Seeing that I had given in, my wife gave a sly smile and said, "I have to respect your opinion, after all, you're my husband." Seeing my wife like this, I couldn't help but gently pounce on her and kiss her. My wife responded by putting her tongue in my mouth. I took the opportunity to touch my wife's large breasts, which had developed a second time due to pregnancy, and kneaded them a couple of times before she pulled them away. She said, "You're only recently pregnant, you have to be patient and wait until about three months before you can have sex." I could only reluctantly lower my hand, kiss my wife's forehead, and say, "Poor little brother of mine." My wife flicked my erect penis with her finger and said, "Just bear with it." I insisted, demanding that my wife give me a blowjob. My wife said, "If you give me a blowjob, my genitals will itch too, so I won't." I said, "You've made me a monk for two months, aren't you afraid I'll go out and find someone to relieve myself?" My wife said, "Go ahead and do it if you dare. Haha, but I believe you won't, especially since my mother is about to..." "She's here, let her keep an eye on you every day," I said. "Have you ever heard the saying, 'The more a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more pleasing he becomes'? One day I'll take my pretty mother-in-law away." My wife pinched my thigh, making me wince in pain, then yelled at me, "Serves you right for being so stubborn, daring to mess with my mother!" I said, "Spare me, wife, I'm just venting. This feud between your mother and me is something I'll never get over." My wife still wouldn't let go, saying, "That's more like it, but when she comes, don't give her a hard time, understand?" I said, "Okay, I can't argue with a woman, let go now." Only then did my wife release me.
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Half a month later, my mother-in-law arrived in Beijing from Jiangxi. During those two weeks, my wife asked a friend to buy me a vibrator. I tried it a few times, and I must say, it was quite enjoyable, but ultimately, it wasn't as enjoyable as having sex with a woman.
The day my mother-in-law arrived, my wife had something come up and couldn't pick her up, so she asked me to go
instead. Although I was extremely reluctant, she was heavily pregnant with my family's child, so I had no choice but to obey. October in Beijing was already noticeably cold, and the gloomy weather was depressing. On the way to the train station, we got stuck in traffic again. I hadn't thought it would be too congested since it was Wednesday, so I hadn't left early.
I called my mother-in-law, but it rang for a long time without being answered. After a while, she called back.
My mother-in-law said apologetically, "Xiao Li, it was too noisy earlier, I didn't hear you." I said, "Um, Wu Fen had to meet a client at the last minute, so I came to pick you up, but I'm still stuck in traffic." My mother-in-law said, "It's okay, don't worry, I'll wait for you here." I said, "Okay, find a place to sit and wait for me, I estimate it will take another hour or so." My mother-in-law said, "Then drive carefully. That's all for now, my phone is almost dead." I said, "Okay." Then I hung up. I called my wife and told her I left early, but was still stuck in traffic. My wife said, "Then drive carefully." It was already past six in the evening when I arrived at the train station. I called my mother-in-law, but the call couldn't be connected, so she must have run out of battery. The Beijing train station is huge, where was I supposed to find her? I had to park the car first and then look for a parking space. After driving around the parking lot for more than twenty minutes, I finally found a parking space. In Beijing in October, it gets dark particularly early, and it's also colder. This inexplicably annoyed me. I lit a cigarette and went to the exit, thinking that with such a burden, my days would surely be miserable.
Just then, two trains arrived, so the exit was packed with people waiting to pick them up, and people dragging large bags and bundles out. This made it even harder to find her; I had no idea where my mother-in-law was. With no other option, I pushed through the surging crowd and rushed in. Not far to the right of the exit, I saw a woman squatting there, her arms wrapped around her knees. Because my glasses were still in the car, I couldn't see her clearly at first, but she looked a bit like my mother-in-law, so I squeezed past.
The woman suddenly looked up and saw me.
It really was my mother-in-law! She happily tried to stand up, calling out, "Xiao Li, you're here!" Perhaps she had been squatting for too long, because as soon as she finished speaking, before she could even straighten up, she seemed to lean to the side. I pushed through the crowd and immediately ran to my mother-in-law's side to help her. She grabbed my hand and leaned against me. The people around seemed surprised, and I felt quite embarrassed myself.
A moment later, my mother-in-law came to her senses, let go of my embrace, and said with an awkward smile, "I'm too old, my health isn't good." Although I had always harbored resentment towards her, she was, after all, an elder, and I couldn't bear it. I said, "Why are your hands so cold? You should wear more clothes."
My mother-in-law said, "I thought it was like Jiangxi here, I didn't expect it to be so windy and cold." As she spoke, she wrapped herself tighter.
I said, "Then let's go back quickly." Then I dragged my mother-in-law's suitcase, and she followed behind me to the parking lot.
I turned the heater up to the maximum, and my mother-in-law, sitting in the back, said, "It's much warmer now." I felt much warmer too, and in a great mood, I put on my glasses and joked, "Yes, but you're still cold? They say young people prioritize style over warmth, and you're no exception, haha." As I spoke, I glanced at my mother-in-law in the rearview mirror; her face instantly turned bright red. I didn't know if it was my comment that embarrassed her, or the heat. Perhaps because our relationship had been too distant before, she was clearly unaccustomed to my sudden teasing, and I was puzzled as to why I would make such a joke to her. Before, I would find even a phone call during holidays annoying.
My mother-in-law didn't know how to respond, so she changed the subject, borrowed my phone, and called my father-in-law to say that I had picked him up and asked him to send some warmer clothes.
On the way home, the traffic was still terrible. It was already dark, and the city lights were just coming on. I couldn't help but feel a little dazed. I'd been in Beijing for many years now, and I vaguely remembered the pride and grand pronouncements I made when I first arrived
. Although I'd finally settled down, deep down I still didn't feel like I belonged here, and I felt no sense of belonging whatsoever. I couldn't help but let out a long sigh. My mother-in-law heard my sigh and gently asked, "Xiao Li, why are you sighing so much at such a young age? What's bothering you?" I said, "Nothing." My mother-in-law said sadly, "Is it because I'm here that you're unhappy? I know you've never liked me." Hearing this, I knew my mother-in-law had misunderstood. Although I wasn't really willing for her to come, what was done was done, and I wouldn't resist anymore. I said, "Mom, what are you saying? How could I not like you? I like you a lot." As soon as the words left my mouth, I realized something was wrong and found it funny. "Haha, no, I don't like—I like—I hope you come." My mother-in-law laughed at my rambling and said, "Look how anxious you are." Then she looked out the window, "Hearing you call me 'Mom' makes me happy. You didn't even greet me when we met today. I thought you didn't welcome me." Hearing this, I said, "No, I forgot." My mother-in-law said aggrievedly, "Yes, you didn't greet me on the phone either." Hearing her tone, my melancholy mood improved considerably. Perhaps there had been too much distance between us before, so our conversations were always polite, polite enough to be easily perceived as distant. All along, I've felt that my mother-in-law dislikes me. She strongly opposed my marriage to Wu Fen because I was poor, which deeply hurt my pride. This resentment hindered our normal communication and prevented us from getting to know each other. But then I thought, after all, she still married her daughter to me. Besides, if it weren't for her initial disdain, maybe we wouldn't have worked so hard and achieved so much.
Thinking this way, my resentment towards my mother-in-law lessened a bit, and I joked, "I never thought Mom was this kind of person." Seeing that I was more relaxed, my mother-in-law smiled and asked, "You never thought Mom was this kind of person?" I said, "Such a petty woman's mentality, haha, still remembering these things." My mother-in-law said softly, "Yes, Mom is getting old, I can't compare to you young people." I said, "You're not old—I didn't call you because I was worried about you, thinking you were about to collapse, so Mom, don't mind, and don't tattle." Hearing me say this, my mother-in-law was in a much better mood and said... "Oh, I see. Don't worry, I won't tattle on you." As we spoke, the traffic lessened, and I said, "You're quite the big woman this time, haha." My mother-in-law said, "I'm already old, why would I argue with you kids?" I looked at my mother-in-law in the rearview mirror. She sat there elegantly, which was consistent with her usual teacherly demeanor. The dim background accentuated her face with a unique charm. My mother-in-law seemed to sense my gaze and shifted her look from the window to the rearview mirror, our eyes meeting through the mirror. I felt a bit flustered and quickly looked ahead. I picked up on my mother-in-law's words and said, "Actually, how should I put it, Mom, you really haven't aged. You don't seem like someone your age." My mother-in-law laughed heartily, "A scholar should be looked at with new eyes after three days' absence, that's really true. Even my son-in-law is praising me now." After my mother-in-law said that, I felt embarrassed.
We chatted casually as we walked downstairs. In my memory, this conversation with my mother-in-law seemed longer than all my previous ones combined. I don't know why, but this time, seeing her, I found it difficult to bring up the resentment I used to feel towards her. Although I occasionally thought about her past刁难 (diāonán, making things difficult) and felt uncomfortable, that discomfort vanished instantly upon hearing her voice. I think perhaps it's because becoming a father soon has made me stop dwelling on these things and have come to terms with them.
When we got off the bus, even though it was only a few steps, I still made a point of taking off my coat and giving it to my mother-in-law. Wu Fen was already home. As soon as she heard the door open, she rushed over to greet us. Before we even went in, she hugged my mother-in-law and said, "Mom, you're finally here! I missed you so much!" I said, "Your ears are really sharp." My mother-in-law affectionately stroked Wu Fen's head and said, "Her ears are the sharpest. When she was little, her dad and I would come home from work, and as soon as we put the key in the lock, she would hear it and run out to open the door." I said, "You're like a dog! Come on, Dad's home. Let Dad in." But as soon as I said that, I realized my mother-in-law was right next to me and felt it was inappropriate. "Let us in quickly, we're starving." Wu Fen raised her foot to kick me: "You're taking advantage of me and Mom in front of her!" Hearing this, my mother-in-law blushed. I hadn't noticed before. Forgive me, my mother-in-law is such an easily embarrassed person. She quickly blocked Wu Fen's leg and said, "Look at you, you're so pregnant, and you're still making a fuss. Come on in." Only then did Wu Fen pout and cling to my mother-in-law as they entered the house.
Wu Fen had prepared the meal long ago. Being heavily pregnant, she was already hungry and had eaten, urging us to eat quickly. My mother-in-law, a very clean woman, said she felt uncomfortable after a long train ride and insisted on showering before eating. We couldn't persuade her otherwise, and since the food was getting a little cold, we had to comply. Wu Fen then went to reheat the food.
My mother-in-law took her pajamas from her suitcase and went to the bathroom, only to realize she was wearing my coat. She quickly took it off and gave it to me. Her cheeks flushed again. I tossed the coat onto the sofa and saw Wu Fen busy in the kitchen. I went to help, but Wu Fen refused, so I reluctantly went to the living room to lie on the sofa and watch TV.
Feeling a bit chilly, I put the coat over myself. A faint fragrance wafted towards me. I couldn't quite place the scent, but upon closer inspection, I realized it was my coat, which had absorbed my mother-in-law's scent because she had worn it. I held the clothes to my nose and took a deep breath. The perfume, mixed with a hint of a mature woman's body scent, made me a little dizzy. I thought back to the moment my mother-in-law was about to collapse at the station exit, and how I rushed over to hug her. But things were urgent then, and I hadn't thought much about it. Now, recalling her holding my hand, her soft breasts pressing against my chest, it felt strangely pleasant.
"Honey, come help me bring the dishes." My reverie was quickly broken by Wu Fen's voice. I sat up, suddenly realizing I was acting strangely. I didn't know why I was having such a vivid imagination today, even thinking about my mother-in-law. Maybe it was because I hadn't been intimate with a woman in a long time. In the kitchen, watching my wife busy herself, I went over and hugged her from behind. Wu Fen told me to stop, but I ignored her, gently stroking her stomach while my erection pressed against her buttocks, my nose rubbing against her neck. This made Wu Fen giggle.
I said, "Honey, can you feel it?"
Wu Fen said, "Your thing down there is like an iron rod, I can't feel it, stop messing around." I said, "It hurts, what should I do?" Wu Fen said, "Stop messing around, good husband, I know you're uncomfortable, hurry up and take the dishes out, it won't be good if Mom sees us when she comes out of the shower." Hearing Wu Fen say "it won't be good if Mom sees us when she comes out of the shower," my penis instantly became even harder. Wu Fen felt it too. She put down the spatula, slapped me with her hand, and said, "You little rascal, why are you so excited about Mom?" I was also curious, not knowing what was wrong with me today. But I still stubbornly said, "Silly wife, what does my butt have to do with your mother?" Wu Fen said, "That's for the best, hurry up, good husband, go take the dishes, we'll use the 'mistress' I sent you later." I felt I needed to calm down, after all, there was my mother-in-law, an outsider, and it wouldn't be good if she came out and saw us, so I let go of Wu Fen and took the dishes out. After the dishes were heated up, my mother-in-law hadn't finished washing up yet. Wu Fen called out from inside, "My mom, come out quickly, the food is ready." The reply came from inside, "Almost." Wu Fen and I waited for my mother-in-law on the sofa. I said, "Why is your mom even more slow than you?" Wu Fen said, "There's nothing I can do. Mom has been like this since I can remember, and she's also very vain." I said "Oh," and didn't say anything, continuing to watch TV. Wu Fen said, "I thought you and Mom wouldn't get along, but you behaved quite well today, and I'm very pleased." I hugged Wu Fen and said, "I don't know why, but after seeing your mom this time, I don't feel the same hatred I used to have for her." Wu Fen smiled happily and said, "That's for the best, but don't get any funny ideas." I said, "Is it appropriate for us to keep making these kinds of jokes about your mom?" Wu Fen said, "It really doesn't seem appropriate." I said, "Yes, let's not say these things anymore. I don't care, but it's embarrassing for her to hear it. I think it might be because I'm going to be a father, and I'm more open-minded about many things from the past." Wu Fen kissed me contentedly and said, "I'm really happy to see that you can let go of the past." Then she lay in my arms.
A little while later, my mother-in-law came out. She turned her head to the side, rubbing her slightly curly, damp hair with a towel. A high-quality silk nightgown accentuated her slender figure, and her two white breasts were faintly visible. Wu Fen said loudly, "Look at you, acting like a fool. First time meeting your mother?" I felt embarrassed and speechless. At the same time, I clearly saw my mother-in-law's face turn red instantly.
I really don't understand why my mother-in-law's face turns red so easily.
My mother-in-law rolled up her hair with a towel and put it on her head, saying, "Xiao Li, does this pajama look familiar? You gave it to Mom, have you forgotten?" I admired my mother-in-law's quick wit and ability to change the subject, but I couldn't remember when I had given her a nightgown. Wu Fen, who was next to me, said, "Yes, it's really pretty. Xiao Li spent a long time picking this out for you last time. I wanted it but he wouldn't buy it for me." Only then did I realize that Wu Fen must have secretly given gifts to my parents-in-law in my name again. Over the years, it must have been hard on her, with my parents on one side and me on the other, she had always been the mediator.
I said, "You're Xiao Wuzi, but this dress really suits Mom's figure, it looks good." My mother-in-law said, "It looks good, but I'm a little hesitant to wear it. Your dad always says that this old lady isn't suited to wear this. Let's eat first." Wu Fen said, "My dad's old-fashioned, don't listen to his opinions, let's eat." So, the three of us ate dinner. Wu Fen and my mother-in-law cuddled on the sofa, watching TV and chatting until midnight, when my mother-in-law finally coaxed and threatened her into going to bed.
As we were heading back to our rooms, I said, "Since that's the case, why don't you sleep with Mom?" Wu Fen said, "I'd like to tell Mom, but if I sleep with her, who will satisfy you?" My mother-in-law, who was about to go back to her room, blushed again, making me want to laugh. Why does she blush so easily?
I said, "Don't joke around in front of Mom. Mom's been on the train all day and is tired. Let's go back to our room and sleep." Wu Fen reluctantly saw my mother-in-law into her room and then returned to our room. At that moment, I was naked, and my lower body was uncontrollably hard. Seeing my erect penis, Wu Fen flicked it with her finger and said, "I'm sorry, my husband." I said, "All you do is talk big and empty words. When are you going to do something practical?" Wu Fen said coquettishly, "What else do you want me to do?" I said, "I want you to fuck me." Wu Fen said, "Be good, the doctor said it will be about two weeks before you can have sex again. It's dangerous now." As she spoke, she took out the vibrator she bought for me from the drawer, "Tonight, let the mistress serve you." Although I really wanted to have sex with Wu Fen and fuck her, I held back when I thought of the baby in my belly. After all, a man, especially a real man, has to be responsible for his partner.
I signaled Wu Fen to turn off the light, applied lubricant to the vibrator, and then quickly inserted it. Instantly, my penis was enveloped in a warm ocean. To be honest, this vibrator was really realistic. But for some reason, I masturbated for a long time tonight and still didn't feel like ejaculating. Wu Fen was also anxious for me and let me touch her big breasts and French kiss me. Even after the lubricant dried out and I reapplied it, I still couldn't ejaculate. Wu Fen, heavily pregnant, lay there exhausted, letting me touch her breasts.
My penis remained erect. Wu Fen glanced at her phone and said, "It's almost one o'clock, honey, hurry up and ejaculate, or Mom will wake up." For some reason, I suddenly felt incredibly excited and aroused, masturbating rapidly, as if my G-spot had been touched. My grip on Wu Fen's breasts tightened. Listening to Wu Fen's soft moans, thinking of a woman I shouldn't have thought about, I felt a moment of dizziness and quickly ejaculated.
Afterwards, Wu Fen helped me clean up with tissues. I lay in bed, reflecting on what had just happened and the woman I had thought of during my climax. I felt a deep sense of guilt and remorse. After
cleaning me up, Wu Fen quickly fell asleep. But I was lost in deep thought, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
02 First Implications Resolved
When I woke up the next day, it was already past ten o'clock. I guessed Wu Fen had called me but I hadn't woken up, so she went to the company alone.
Because I had used a vibrator the night before, I felt a little sticky and uncomfortable down there, so I got up to take a shower. The bathroom was right next to my bedroom. I groggily went to the bathroom and realized something was wrong, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. When the hot water poured over my head, I instantly woke up. I turned off the shower and listened to the sounds outside the bathroom door. Sure enough, I could hear the sound of a television, meaning my mother-in-law had been watching TV in the living room. No wonder I felt something was off even though I was still half asleep. A wave of
shame washed over me. The thought of going to the bathroom naked from the bedroom made me wonder if my mother-in-law had seen me. After agonizing for a while, I finally decided that even if she had, she had already seen me, so I should just pretend I didn't know anything. It's just that I definitely need to change my habit of being naked at home.
Standing under the showerhead, cleaning my genitals, thoughts from last night's ejaculation flooded back. I don't know why Wu Fen was so excited when she said my mother-in-law was so aroused. I don't know what's wrong with me. I used to hate my mother-in-law so much, but now I can't muster that hatred at all. Thinking about how my mother-in-law almost collapsed at the station yesterday, I felt a pang of heartache. And thinking about how she felt leaning against me, my penis involuntarily hardened.
But I quickly forced myself to stop these thoughts. After all, she's my mother-in-law; how could I think about those things? Maybe it's because I haven't been with a woman in so long, but thinking like this made me feel a little guilty towards Wu Fen. Thinking about how good she was to me and what she'd done for me, my penis slowly softened.
After quickly finishing my shower, I realized something: I hadn't brought any clothes. This really worried me. I couldn't very well ask my mother-in-law to bring me some clothes.
Just as I was worrying, my mother-in-law's gentle voice came from the other side of the door: "Xiao Li, how much longer until you're done showering?"
I thought my mother-in-law needed to use the restroom, which would be awkward, so I said, "Mom, I'll be right back, just a minute."
My mother-in-law said, "Then hurry up, Mom will cook you breakfast. What do you want to eat?"
I said, "Don't cook, it's already past ten o'clock. Let's eat lunch together later and save a meal.
" My mother-in-law said, "How can that be? You definitely want to eat. Tell me what you want to eat, and Mom will make it for you."
Seeing my mother-in-law say this, I felt embarrassed to refuse again, lest she think I had a problem with her, so I just said:
"Whatever." More importantly, I figured I could rush back to the bedroom while my mother-in-law was making breakfast in the kitchen. Thinking about it, I couldn't help but admire my own cleverness.
Seeing that I had given in, my mother-in-law happily said, "Okay, then Mom will make you some noodles. Mom's noodles are delicious."
Hearing my mother-in-law's childlike happy tone, I felt inexplicably happy. But just hearing "Mom's noodles are delicious," my little brother, which had been shrinking because of my guilt towards Wu Fen, suddenly became erect as if it had taken Viagra. Seeing this uncooperative penis, I gently slapped myself, feeling sorry for Wu Fen and my mother-in-law. But my penis remained erect.
I said, "Okay, I'll be done washing soon."
My mother-in-law said, "Okay, then I'll make you some noodles right now."
My penis twitched a few more times, so uncooperative. I heard my mother-in-law's footsteps fading into the distance until I could no longer hear them. Confirming that she had reached the kitchen, I took a deep breath and prepared to thrust. In my mind, the distance from the bedroom to the bathroom could be over in three seconds; the process couldn't be simpler.
But, as the saying goes, things don't always go as planned.
Just as I had mentally rehearsed, I opened the door a crack, saw through the gap that my mother-in-law was indeed gone, then quickly opened the bathroom door and ran towards the bedroom with all my might—a run as if the world was ending. You can imagine. —At that moment, I forgot a saying: taking too big a step can lead to injury. —While I didn't, I neglected the fact that I was wearing slippers, and wet slippers at that. Just as I was about to reach the bedroom, victory was in sight, but because I was running so fast, I slipped and fell heavily to the ground.
The fall was quite severe; the back of my head hit the ground, and I even felt dizzy. I tried to get up, but my body wouldn't obey me. Hearing the commotion, my mother-in-law rushed over from the kitchen. In a daze, I saw her face turn red again.
"Did you hurt yourself?" my mother-in-law asked, then leaned closer to help me up. Looking closer, I noticed her face was even redder, red to the roots of her ears. She firmly supported my back, and I slowly sat up, using the floor for support. Then I saw my erect penis and understood why her face was so red. Seeing this pathetic thing, I felt like I'd almost died from the fall, yet it was still there, saluting me, especially in front of my mother-in-law. I felt incredibly ashamed.
Sitting up straight and regaining my composure, I said, "I'm sorry, Mom."
My mother-in-law didn't look me in the eye and said, "Don't mention it. Why are you being so formal with me? We've seen each other before."
After saying that, she realized she'd misspoke, and her face turned even redder. Seeing my mother-in-law's blushing face, I felt a mix of emotions. A long-dormant feeling of romance, which had faded with age, seemed to resurface. Because we were so close, the faint fragrance emanating from my mother-in-law came and went, making me incredibly aroused. To make matters worse, she was wearing loose loungewear, and as she bent over to help me, her two prominent, white breasts were clearly visible, making my penis even harder. Thankfully, she was shy and didn't look at me directly, otherwise it would have been truly embarrassing.
Although I was also ashamed, seeing her so embarrassed, I couldn't bear it and joked, "If I had known Mom would see me naked, I wouldn't have bothered trying to rush back to the bedroom, and I wouldn't have fallen so badly."
My mother-in-law said, "Get up, stop being so cheeky."
I felt myself coming to my senses and said, "Mom, go cook some noodles, I'm fine."
My mother-in-law said, "Let me help you first." Then she gestured for me to get up, placed my hand on her shoulder, and, with one hand on my arm and the other around my waist, helped me to the bedside. When my mother-in-law put her arm around my waist, I could clearly feel one of her breasts pressed against me. To be honest, as she helped me to the bed, I felt incredibly touched and happy. The scent of her perfume seemed to bewitch me; for a moment, I wished she could keep supporting me like that forever. I
sat on the edge of the bed, and my mother-in-law asked with concern, "Does it still hurt? Did you hurt yourself?"
I said, "It's not that easy to hurt myself, Mom, don't worry."
My mother-in-law still didn't dare look me in the eye, her blush still lingering. She said gently, "It's good that you're alright. You rest, Mom will make you some noodles."
My penis twitched a few times. To avoid further embarrassment, although I really wanted my mother-in-law to be by my side, I said, "Mom, you go ahead. I feel embarrassed looking at me like that."
My mother-in-law whispered, "I should be the one who's embarrassed." It was as if those words had just left her mouth and she was about to swallow them back. Then she turned and ran to the kitchen. Seeing my mother-in-law trotting along, and recalling what she had just said, I thought she was like a delicate, pampered young wife. A fire seemed to be slowly burning inside me.
Just then, the phone rang. It was Wu Fen calling. She asked if I was up, said she was giving me the day off, and asked me to take my mother-in-law out to buy some warmer clothes. Then, hearing her subordinates reporting to her on the other end, she hurriedly hung up.
Seeing my still-erect penis, and thinking that Wu Fen was still working for the family while heavily pregnant, I felt a surge of shame and anger. Realizing that I had lost my composure these past couple of days, even feeling like a pervert, I quickly got dressed, despite the pain, and washed my face, telling myself not to let my mind wander. Going to the living room, I saw my mother-in-law cooking noodles in the kitchen, and a wave of guilt washed over me again. They were so good to me, yet I had thought such lewd and obscene things; I deserved to be struck by lightning.
"Xiao Li, what are you thinking about? Come and eat your noodles." I don't know how much time had passed when my mother-in-law brought the noodles to me, interrupting my deep thoughts and self-reproach. "I'll put the noodles on the coffee table; just sit on the sofa and eat."
I said, "Okay." Then I took the noodles from my mother-in-law.
Perhaps because I was hungry, I suddenly found the noodles my mother-in-law made especially delicious. My mother-in-law was very happy to see me wolfing them down, and said contentedly, "You must be starving. Back when you were in our hometown, I would cook noodles for you, but you would only eat a couple of bites and
then stop." Hearing my mother-in-law say this, I felt a little embarrassed. I had always harbored resentment because she had opposed my relationship with Wu Fen, but now, seeing my mother-in-law's happy and content face, and the faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, I realized that she had aged, and that I, all these years, had only cared about my own feelings, completely neglecting her and my father-in-law.
I looked into my mother-in-law's kind eyes and said, "Mom, I'm sorry." My
mother-in-law looked surprised and said, "Why are you saying that?"
I said, "It's just that all these years, I've hated you and never been good to you. I'm sorry."
Hearing my words, my mother-in-law's eyes reddened, and tears welled up. She remained silent for a long time. It was clear she was fighting back tears. I didn't speak either, just stared into her eyes, feeling a pang of heartache. Over the years, my hatred had indeed caused my parents-in-law a lot of suffering, and Wu Fen had endured much injustice.
"It's all in the past, silly child. You're still my son. You and Xiao Fen are the best thing ever." My mother-in-law continued to hold back her tears. She was a strong-willed woman, unwilling to show her vulnerability to others—something I had already witnessed when I had a major falling out with them over marrying Wu Fen. But her voice, trembling with sobs, betrayed her. Hearing her say this, my heart ached even more, and I even had the urge to hug her.
I said, "Mom, why are you crying? It's all my fault. I'll take good care of you from now on, and be with Xiao Fen."
My mother-in-law, still trembling with tears, said, "Mom isn't crying. Mom is happy."
I couldn't bear to see my mother-in-law so tearful, so I changed the subject: "Xiaofen said she wants me to take
you to buy some clothes. It's too cold here; she'll worry if you catch a cold." My mother-in-law sobbed softly and said, "Don't waste money. You're about to have a baby, and you'll need money too. I already had your dad send the clothes; they'll arrive in a couple of days.
" I said, "Mom, don't worry. I can afford to send you some clothes."
My mother-in-law said, "No, it's a waste."
I said, "Mom, don't be stubborn. Now that we're in the big city of Beijing, we should at least keep up with the trends, right?"
My mother-in-law said sadly, "Then I definitely don't want to. I'm just an old woman, I'm not going to follow the trends of this big city."
Seeing my mother-in-law's disappointment, I knew she had misunderstood and thought I was calling her old-fashioned. I couldn't help but hate my own words and quickly tried to smooth things over, "Haha, Mom, you're not old at all. What I meant was, you're a natural clothes hanger, and you have such good taste in clothes. It would be a waste not to buy you some nice outfits."
My mother-in-law seemed to shake off her previous sadness and said, "You always tease me. I'm an old woman, what clothes hanger are you talking about?"
I said, "How many times do I have to tell you, Mom, you're not old at all. If you don't believe me, when we go out this afternoon, people will definitely think you're my older sister, no, they'll definitely think you're my younger sister."
My mother-in-law laughed heartily, "You're getting more and more cheeky."
In this way, my mother-in-law was finally persuaded and agreed to go shopping with me for some clothes. Wu Fen had lunch with clients, so my mother-in-law and I grabbed a quick bite and headed to the outlet mall early.
Even though it was Wednesday, the outlet was still packed. My mother-in-law, like a child just starting out, stayed right beside me, afraid of getting lost. But after browsing a few stores and trying on a few clothes, she rediscovered her womanly shopping instincts, becoming increasingly enthusiastic—just like Wu Fen, or perhaps all women are the same.
And let me tell you, my mother-in-law is a natural clothes hanger, with a discerning eye; everything she tried on looked great on her.
But no matter how much the sales assistants raved about it, and I flattered her, she wouldn't buy anything, happily continuing to try on clothes. After visiting at least ten stores and trying on no fewer than thirty items, I said to my mother-in-law, "Mom, it seems you genuinely don't want to buy any clothes."
My mother-in-law, in high spirits and enjoying her shopping, replied, "You know that now? I just like trying on clothes, I'm not buying anything."
I said, "Don't look at the price tags. Just wear it and tell me if you like it. Your son-in-law will take care of the rest."
My mother-in-law said, "How can I resist looking? Every single one costs several thousand."
I said, "Mom, these are all on sale.
You're getting a good deal." My mother-in-law said dismissively, "That's all a trick. Let's go, let's go look around some more. If there's a bargain, I'll definitely rip you off."
So, after trying on many different coats, finally, in a not-so-famous brand store, my mother-in-law tried on a khaki trench coat and thought it suited her well. She asked me what I thought.
I said, "After trying on so many, it seems this one is the one that suits Mom's taste the best?" My mother-in-law's eyes widened and she asked, "How did you know?"
I said, "Even a fool would know. All the others you tried on looked good, but you never asked me. It seems this one is within your budget."
My mother-in-law realized her little scheme had been exposed, and her face turned red again. In this situation, I could only suppress my laughter. I don't know why, but seeing my mother-in-law blush made me want to laugh.
My mother-in-law asked softly, "So, do you think it looks good?"
Seeing her ask that, I found her increasingly interesting. Sometimes she could make a very rational decision, or decisively say no, and other times she seemed completely indecisive. So, women are truly complex and strange creatures.
The khaki trench coat on my mother-in-law, with the belt tied around her waist, gave her a unique look. Her tall and slightly plump figure blurred before my eyes, and I felt an unprecedented sense of unfamiliarity. It was as if this woman was someone I was meeting for the first time.
"Does it look good?" My mother-in-law asked again, blushing, seeing my
stunned expression. Realizing my lapse, I quickly said, "It looks great, it looks great! Mom looks absolutely gorgeous in this, like she's ten years younger!"
My mother-in-law giggled, took off her coat, and asked me to pay. The salesperson said there was a promotion: add ten yuan and you could get two pairs of high-end lace stockings.
My mother-in-law said, "No need, I don't wear them."
The sales assistant said, "That's a pity. You have such a great figure, wearing shorts with stockings and this khaki coat would be perfect for this weather."
My mother-in-law was pleased by the compliment. Seeing her hesitant expression, I said, "Mom, these stockings are really good quality. Feel them, and wear them."
The sales assistant replied, "Yes, sir, you're very discerning. These stockings are indeed of very good quality, but we don't insist; it's part of a promotion."
My mother-in-law thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll take them. They're not expensive," then looked at me and said, "I'll give them to Xiaofen to wear."
I happily swiped my card. My mother-in-law said she had already bought one item of clothing, and my mission was accomplished; she absolutely refused to buy any more clothes or try them on. I suggested that since we'd been shopping for so long and were tired, I'd take her out for a nice meal. She readily agreed; it was clear my mother-in-law was very happy today.
I took my mother-in-law to get H?agen-Dazs. Looking at the colorful ice cream, she was as excited as a child, saying, "Xiao Li, this is my first time eating H?agen-Dazs, it tastes so good!"
"So you've given me your first time? I'll take responsibility," she said. Normally, I would have replied with that. But I stopped myself before the words even left my throat. I said, "If Mom likes it, I'll bring you here every day."
My mother-in-law scooped up a small amount, laughing, "Wouldn't that make you poor?" She handed me the spoon, "Please have a bite."
I said, "Thank you, Mom, you eat it." My
mother-in-law probably realized her gesture was a bit intimate; her face flushed, and she quickly stuffed the ice cream into her mouth, remaining silent like a little girl who had made a mistake. Seeing her like this, I finally couldn't help but laugh.
She was surprised at my laughter but didn't ask, only saying, "Let's go home, we still need to make dinner."
I glanced at my watch; it was already past five. I'd unknowingly wandered around for so long. It really was time to head back, otherwise we'd get stuck in traffic again.
On the way to the parking lot, my mother-in-law walked ahead, quietly eating her H?agen-Dazs without saying a word. This puzzled me; I didn't know what I'd said wrong. It
wasn't until we were in the car that she spoke to me: "Xiao Li, I feel you've changed a lot this time."
I said, "Really? Is it for better or worse?" My mother-in
-law said, sounding slightly tired, "It's definitely for better. Mom is very pleased."
I said, "If it's for better, Mom doesn't sound happy."
My mother-in-law said, "No, Mom is happy."
Even so, I could still sense her unhappiness. Although I didn't know why, this wasn't what I wanted.
I said, "Mom, we've made up this time. Let's celebrate properly when we get back."
Through the rearview mirror, I saw that my mother-in-law seemed a little happier, saying, "You make it sound like we used to have a huge grudge."
I said, "That's true, but I really like how I am with Mom now."
My mother-in-law didn't answer, only gave a soft "hmm," and then looked out the window. I guessed she was tired after walking around for most of the day.
03 It turns out my mother-in-law is a miracle doctor .
After returning home, she changed into her pajamas and cooked in the kitchen, while I went to my bedroom to play games.
After one game, I was distracted and even got scolded by my teammates for being bad, so I had to stop. I didn't know what was wrong with me. Although I sometimes have bad games, I'm never this distracted as I was today; my thoughts were completely elsewhere. To avoid letting my teammates down again, I put down the game, half-reclined on the bed, and closed my eyes.
Thinking about what's happened in the past day or two since my mother-in-law arrived, I've found that she's not as difficult to get along with as I remembered. I've also tried to put myself in her shoes; if my daughter were to marry a penniless man, I probably would object too. Thinking this way, I actually feel like I've let my mother-in-law and her family down—I don't know what's wrong with me, but in the past day or two, my feelings towards her have gradually diminished, until they disappeared, and now I feel like I owe her so much. My mother-in-law's visit has also made me notice a change in her. I still remember her coldness when she vehemently opposed my marriage to Wu Fen. Back then, she seemed like a very capable and opinionated woman, with a coldness and arrogance always emanating from her beautiful face.
Perhaps thanks to her usual love of dressing up and her father-in-law's focus on health and taking good care of her, her appearance hadn't changed much, except for a slight weight gain and a few more crow's feet when she smiled. She didn't have the typical look of a middle-aged woman, and because of the slight weight gain, her face was still fair, but her complexion seemed better, with a touch of baby fat. Her already tall figure, apart from a small belly, hadn't changed much from a few years ago. —But, the feeling I got from her had completely changed. I started to feel a loving warmth in her eyes, especially when we were shopping at the outlet mall today. I could clearly feel her fear of getting lost and her dependence on me. I believe my mother-in-law has also noticed the change in herself, but I don't know why she's become like this. Maybe she's always been this way, but I was blinded by hatred and didn't notice. Or perhaps, this is just a sign of getting old, becoming dependent on one's children.
Just as I was immersed in thinking about my mother-in-law's changes, a "thud" from the kitchen pulled me back to reality. I rushed to the kitchen. It turned out my mother-in-law had accidentally broken a plate. Seeing me run out, she looked like a child who had made a mistake, squatting down to pick up
the pieces, saying, "Look at me, I've been so distracted these past couple of days." I went over and squatted down to help her pick up the shards, saying, "Mom, you're probably new here and haven't adjusted yet. You'll get used to it. Let me pick them up, so you don't cut yourself."
My mother-in-law said, "I'm an old woman, my skin is thick. Go get me a broom."
I said, "It's just a small piece, go get it—ah," and picked up a shard, but it was too sharp and cut my hand. Bright red blood quickly seeped out and dripped onto the floor.
Seeing this, my mother-in-law frowned and said with concern, "Look at you, you just told me not to cut myself, and you cut yourself." Saying this, she took my hand, ignoring the bleeding, and put her cut index finger directly into her mouth. I hadn't expected my mother-in-law to do this, much less that she would suck on the wound on my index finger. Normally, I would have pulled it out immediately—it's too embarrassing. But now, for some reason, I actually enjoyed the feeling. My index finger, enveloped by her mouth, could clearly feel her moist saliva and warmth; I could even occasionally touch her soft tongue. I stared blankly at her. She was worried about my cut, and at first, she just sucked on my finger. After a while, she noticed me staring at her blankly, and her face instantly turned red. She quickly pulled my finger out of her mouth.
Feeling like she'd made a big mistake, she whispered, "I'm sorry, Xiao Li. I forgot in my haste. I used to do this for Xiao Fen when she got hurt."
My finger left her warm mouth, and I felt a slight sense of loss, but I quickly regained my composure: "Mom, it's okay. Look how clever you are! It's really not bleeding anymore."
Seeing that the blood had stopped seeping from the wound on my index finger, my mother-in-law showed a relieved expression. She said, "That's good. Mom was rude just now, it wasn't intentional."
I said, "Mom, what are you saying? Your saliva cured me, you're a miracle worker! Why are you apologizing?"
My mother-in-law said, "It's alright now. I'll go get the broom and sweep it up so no one gets pricked again." As she spoke, she slowly got up. I was afraid she would collapse again like at the train station, so I got up with her and held her hands. My mother-in-law's face turned even redder, as if she were drunk. I couldn't help but laugh. My mother-in-law was very surprised to see me laugh and asked,
"What's wrong?"
We both stood up, and I let go of my mother-in-law's hands and said, "Nothing, I just thought of a joke."
My mother-in-law blinked and asked, "What joke?"
Seeing how cute my mother-in-law's face was, I teased her, "Don't tell me, I'm afraid Mom will beat you if I do."
My mother-in-law went to get the broom. Hearing what I said, her tone became much more amiable. She said, "You're still keeping Mom in suspense. Fine, don't tell me then." My blush had faded considerably.
As I helped her clean up the remaining crumbs, I said, "Okay, since my miracle-working mother-in-law saved me, I've decided to tell you.
" My mother-in-law said, "You're getting more and more cheeky, hurry up and tell me."
I said, "Mom, I'll tell you then. There was a couple in the park, the girl said her tooth hurt, and the guy kissed her. The girl immediately said it didn't hurt anymore. Then she said her arm hurt, and the guy kissed her again. Then she immediately said it didn't hurt anymore. At this moment, an old lady sitting next to them heard this, and guess what she said?" My mother-in-law emptied the crumbs into the trash can and asked curiously, "What did she say?"
I said, "The old lady said, 'Young man, you're a real miracle worker! Come on, help me treat my hemorrhoids, okay?'"
Then she burst out laughing.
My mother-in-law tickled and said, "It wasn't that funny." Then, a moment later, as if she had thought of something, she tried to pinch my arm in the cramped kitchen: "Are you insulting your mother?" It was the first time my mother-in-law had pinched my arm; I never expected her to have this side to her. Although I was only gently twisting her wrist, I pretended to be in a lot of pain and begged her for mercy, "Mom, it was just a joke, I didn't mean to insult you."
My mother-in-law let go and said, "Stop joking, go out now, and call Xiaofen to ask when she's coming back. I've already chopped everything, I'll start cooking when she gets back."
I went to the bedroom, picked up my phone, and called Wu Fen to ask when she was coming back. The answer was that she was already on her way home. I went to the kitchen and said to my mother-in-law, "Mother Healer, your precious daughter is coming back soon."
My mother-in-law rolled her eyes at me and said, "I know."
I asked her, "Mother Healer, do you need any help?"
My mother-in-law said, "If you insult me again, I'll chop you up and stir-fry you, go play your game."
After saying that, she ignored me and busied herself in front of the wok. I sat down on the sofa. The living room, dining room, and kitchen were connected, separated only by a glass door. I could clearly see my mother-in-law's side profile. She wasn't wearing an apron or a coat; she was only wearing a white cardigan and a black skirt. From the side, her tall and slender figure was accentuated perfectly. It's no exaggeration to say that, apart from a slight tummy, my mother-in-law's figure was perfectly proportioned, even better than Wu Fen's before she was pregnant. She put the seasonings into the pot one by one. Her hair occasionally fell down her forehead, and because her palms were wet, she had to use her wrists to tuck it up, but it would fall down again after a while. I couldn't help but be a little lost in thought. For a moment, I had an impulse to go over, smooth her hair, hug her waist from behind, bury my head in her neck, smell her fragrance, and tickle her. It took me a while to snap out of my daze when I heard Wu Fen knocking on the door. I slapped myself, cursing myself for being a pervert, and then quickly went to open the door for her.
As soon as Wu Fen came back, she called out "Mom," threw down her bag, and complained of being tired, asking me to massage her. True, she was heavily pregnant and must have been exhausted after a long day. I had her lie down on the sofa and started massaging her. Seeing Wu Fen's large belly, and remembering what had just happened, I felt a wave of shame. If Wu Fen knew that I was thinking about her mother just a second ago, she would be heartbroken. I was a real scumbag.
After chatting with Wu Fen and massaging her for more than ten minutes, my mother-in-law called from the kitchen, "Xiao Li, come and get the dishes, dinner's ready!"
I immediately stopped massaging Wu Fen and went to get the dishes. Wu Fen sat up dramatically, grabbed me, and asked, "Something's wrong. My mom never asks you to do anything before, what's wrong with her today?"
I said, "I don't know, maybe she's happy because she bought your mom some clothes today."
Wu Fen said, "Is that so? This shows you're doing a good job, young man, keep it up!"
I said, "It's all thanks to your good teaching, just as you wished."
Wu Fen cupped my face and kissed me, "Thank you, husband, I'm so happy to see you and Mom get along so well."
I kissed Wu Fen back and said, "Silly, why are you saying this?"
Just then, my mother-in-law's voice came from the kitchen, "Dinner's ready!"
Wu Fen let go of me and told me to go get the dishes. In the kitchen, I saw my mother-in-law's face was a little red, probably because she had just seen Wu Fen and me kissing. I laughed and teased my mother-in-law, "Mother, what delicious food have you cooked?"
My mother-in-law said, "Don't be silly, you're still being cheeky in front of Xiao Fen."
I said, "Mom, what you're saying makes it sound like we're doing something shameful. Isn't it normal for a son-in-law and mother-in-law to joke around?"
My mother-in-law's face flushed red again, and she whispered, "You're such a grown man, always so unruly. Don't tell Xiao Fen about breaking the bowl today." After a while, my mother-in-law seemed to remember something and said, "So she won't worry."
I said, "Okay."
After dinner, my mother-in-law and I sat on the sofa, with Wu Fen lying on my lap. The three of us watched TV and chatted until after 11 p.m. It was more of a chat than a conversation; Wu Fen did most of the talking, recounting the day's events and the strange things she encountered. Wu Fen had a knack for exaggerating even the smallest things into something hilarious. She seemed happier than usual today, perhaps seeing the improving relationship between my mother-in-law and me. My mother-in-law simply listened to Wu Fen's stories and jokes, occasionally offering a gentle comment. I could see the deep affection in her eyes for Wu Fen. No wonder, after all, Wu Fen was her own flesh and blood; what mother wouldn't love her daughter?
Late at night, Wu Fen was already asleep. Since becoming pregnant, she could fall asleep instantly in bed and slept very soundly, unmoved by any noise. But I tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Actually, I hadn't had insomnia for a long time. A few years ago, when the pressure of life was too great, I was homeless and lacked confidence in the future, and I often suffered from insomnia. In recent years, my life has gradually gotten back on track, and I rarely have insomnia anymore. So I don't know what's wrong with me, and
I even feel anxious. I secretly left my bedroom, went to the balcony, and lit a cigarette. The late night in Beijing was already a bit cold. I took two deep drags and felt less cold, and my anxiety lessened a little.
Looking at the still-shining lights of Beijing below, I couldn't help but sigh, lamenting how quickly time flies. Thinking back to when I first arrived in Beijing, I was just a naive young man in my early twenties, and now I'm almost a father. But thankfully, time hasn't let me down; I've established myself in Beijing from being a farmer's son.
After a few more puffs, I felt a bit nauseous, flicked the cigarette butt out the window, and watched it arc down with a small spark before disappearing quickly. I turned around, intending to go back to sleep; after all, it was too cold. I was startled to see a figure behind me. It took me a moment to realize it was my mother-in-law. I had no idea how long she'd been standing in the living room. I rubbed my arms together, crossed my arms, and went into the living room, closing the balcony door behind me. "Mom," I
said, "you scared me to death!" My mother-in-law feigned reproach, "Mom's not that scary. Look how frightened you were." She spoke as softly as possible, afraid of disturbing her precious daughter. Clearly, she didn't know that once her daughter was asleep, even banging a gong next to her wouldn't necessarily wake her, let alone from this distance.
I said, "It's not scary, Mom, it's just that you're so fair-skinned, and with your hair down, you look a bit like Nie Xiaoqian."
I chuckled to myself.
My mother-in-law said gently, "Are you praising or insulting your mother? I woke up from a nap and saw the living room light was on, so I came out to check."
I said, "It's definitely a compliment. I couldn't sleep. Xiaofen is pregnant, and I was worried about the baby's health, so I came out for a smoke."
My mother-in-law said, "You're so young, smoke less. Look at your father, he smoked so much when he was young, and now his health is failing. He regrets it and has started trying to take care of his health, but he damaged
his body too much when he was young, and now he can't recover." Late at night, especially when I was tossing and turning, unable to sleep, I looked at my mother-in-law in the same nightgown she wore yesterday. Because she wasn't wearing a bra, her two white breasts, though slightly sagging, were still partially exposed, like little white rabbits, so endearing. Hearing my mother-in-law mention my father-in-law's inability to perform sexually, my mind naturally avoided thinking of it as inadequacy, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of heat and excitement. My penis, surprisingly, became hard again.
But thankfully, reason and shame remained. I tried not to look at my mother-in-law's exposed breasts or her eyes. To avoid her seeing my erection, I sat down on the sofa and said, "I just can't sleep, I don't know why."
My mother-in-law sat down and said softly, "What's wrong? Are you not used to Mom's here?"
Hearing this, I couldn't help but laugh and said, "Mom, don't always say that. It makes it sound like I hate you."
My mother-in-law revealed a shallow dimple and said, "It's good that it's not Mom's fault."
Seeing her touching appearance, I was moved and said, "Of course it's not Mom's fault. This time, Mom's visit made me realize how badly I've treated you all before."
Hearing this, my mother-in-law didn't know what to say for a moment, but then her eyes filled with tears. I really don't understand why women are all the same, crying so easily. I said, "Mom, why are you crying? I'll take good care of you from now on, together with Xiaofen."
My mother-in-law leaned closer to me, then placed her hand on my thigh and said, "Mom is happy." Perhaps it was just a casual gesture from my mother-in-law, placing her hand on my thigh out of happiness. But through my pajama pants, the softness and warmth of her hand felt completely different to me; my heart stirred, and my penis instantly sprang to attention. Luckily, my mother-in-law was watching me and didn't notice the change in my genitals. I leaned forward, trying to cover my throbbing erection. Only then did my mother-in-law realize she had her hand on my thigh, and her face flushed again. I wondered if she had seen my erection.
I changed the subject: "Mom, why can't you sleep either? Are you not used to life here?"
My mother-in-law replied, "No, I'm getting old. I wake up after a short while. It's the same back home."
I laughed and said, "Mom, aren't you a miracle worker? You cured your own insomnia. Haha."
Seeing my joke, my mother-in-law's tense mood eased considerably. She said, "You're teasing your mother again. If I were to cure someone, I'd use you as a guinea pig first.
" I pretended to be aggrieved and said, "Mom, you're so cruel, using me as a guinea pig."
My mother-in-law said, "Who told you to always be so talkative? I never knew you could be so sarcastic."
I said, "Mom, I never knew you were this kind of woman either. I never knew you were not only so sarcastic, but also a famous miracle doctor."
My mother-in-law laughed heartily. I noticed her nightgown, which had loosened because of her laughter, revealing more of her breasts below her collarbone and covering her fair neck. My little brother protested again, and my eyes couldn't resist looking. Luckily, my mother-in-law was too busy laughing to notice my occasional glances.
She leaned over and tried to pinch my arm, but I was quick and dodged. In that instant, I saw her two white breasts clearly, and even the nipple of the slightly drooping left one. A pale areola surrounded a pink nipple, which puzzled me greatly. My mother-in-law was over forty; how could her nipples still be pink? Was I seeing things? The more I thought about it, the more I wanted to see things clearly and dispel my doubts, but another thought in my mind cursed myself for being despicable.
Just as I was tormented internally and my eyes were glazed over, my mother-in-law, seeing that she couldn't pinch me, perhaps realizing her lapse in composure, stopped trying to pinch me. Instead, she sat up straight and noticed that half of her two white breasts were exposed. Her face immediately turned red. I pretended not to see it. When she saw where my gaze was looking, she secretly adjusted her nightgown, covering her breasts. Then, to ease the awkwardness, she said, "Stop joking around, go to sleep."
I said, "I want to sleep, but I can't, Mom."
My mother-in-law said, "Listen to me, you'll fall asleep if you lie in bed and don't think about anything."
I said, "Mom, it seems even miracle doctors don't work. If I don't want to think, I won't think; if I do think, I won't think."
My mother-in-law said, "Don't talk like a tongue twister. Tell me, what are you thinking, you little kid?" This question stumped me. Actually, I didn't know what I was thinking. If I were simply thinking about my mother-in-law, that wouldn't be entirely true; if I said I wasn't thinking about her, I didn't want to deceive myself. But I couldn't be stupid enough to tell my mother-in-law these things. I could only laugh it off and say, "I don't know, I just can't sleep, my mind is racing, and I have a headache."
My mother-in-law asked anxiously, "Does your head hurt? Let me take a look."
I hadn't meant to say "headache," but since my mother-in-law said it that way, I had no choice but to say,
"Yes, my head hurts." That was better than saying that my mother-in-law's arrival was causing me to be anxious and unable to sleep.
My mother-in-law said, "You young people, you just think too much, that's why you can't sleep and have a headache. Sit down, let me massage it for you."
I was overjoyed and said, "Come on, miracle doctor mother-in-law, cure your son-in-law!"
My mother-in-law said, "You're always so glib," and then gestured for me to sit on the sofa, turned to the side. I obediently complied and did as she asked.
My mother-in-law was behind me; I sat while she knelt, straightened her body, and gently pressed her hands on my temples, slowly massaging them. I said with great emotion, "That feels so good."
My mother-in-law said, "Yes, I massaged your dad like this when he was tired."
For some reason, hearing her mention my father-in-law made me quite uncomfortable, so I just said "oh." My mother-in-law didn't notice my displeasure and continued massaging, sometimes with pressure, sometimes gently, saying, "Close your eyes and don't talk." Seeing how comfortable my mother-in-law was, I had no choice but to obediently close my eyes and enjoy this comfortable moment.
The fragrance from my mother-in-law's body came and went, and my penis was already rock hard, but reason told me that this was beastly behavior. I could only enjoy this happiness, which was also a kind of torment. At this moment, I seemed to understand the meaning of "pain and pleasure go hand in hand." After my mother-in-law massaged for a while, I unconsciously leaned back a little, and her two soft mounds rubbed against the back of my head. I could even feel her erect nipples, but I rationally sat up straight. After all, there was nothing more embarrassing than a son-in-law's head rubbing against his mother-in-law's breasts. Fortunately, my mother-in-law didn't notice anything amiss, and I gradually became bolder, occasionally pretending to lean back unintentionally, touching her breasts and nipples.
This went on for about ten minutes before she removed her hand from my head. She said, "That's enough, are you done now?"
I, still wanting more, said, "No, I want Mom to massage me again, it felt so good."
My mother-in-law said wearily, "I'm tired, I'll massage you tomorrow."
Hearing this, I felt a pang of sympathy and said, "Okay, then Mom, let's sleep together." I inexplicably brought up the idea of sleeping together.
Thankfully, my mother-in-law didn't notice anything amiss and said, "Okay." My
mother-in-law and I went to our respective bedroom doors and said goodnight to each other.
I went back to bed, ignoring the sleeping Wu Fen, quickly pulled off my pajama bottoms, then my completely soaked underwear. Unable to hold back any longer, I took out a vibrator from the drawer, put it on my penis, and in that moment, my reason was completely eroded. My mind was filled with images of my mother-in-law: her smile, her coquettishness, her blushing, her lips sucking on my index finger, and her white, fleshy mounds massaging me… Less than a minute later, I ejaculated inside the vibrator.
But afterwards, I felt remorse, sinking into deep self-blame, and drifted off to sleep in a state of inner turmoil.
[The End]

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