The Enchanted Spring Chronicles (Part 1) (Episodes 1-5)

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Chapter 1 Funeral and Legacy
It was almost the end of the century.
It was early summer. Around nine o'clock on Monday morning, mournful music filled the mourning hall of the Huazhou City Funeral Home. Various wreaths, flower baskets, chrysanthemums, lilies, and towering pines and cypresses filled the hall. A dense crowd stretched from both sides of the hall to the door, people dressed in various dark formal attire, white flowers pinned to their chests, their expressions solemn.
After a short while, the mournful music stopped. The ceremony host spoke into the microphone: "Please be quiet. Now, please welcome Comrade Gu Zhaoxiang, Vice Chairman of the Provincial Political Consultative Conference, to deliver the eulogy!"
A dignified-looking man in his fifties stepped out from the front of the line on the left side of the hall and, guided by the host, walked to the center of the platform. The man, holding a prepared speech, coughed lightly and then said, "Dear relatives and friends, comrades, and guests, today, with extremely heavy hearts, we gather here to solemnly mourn the passing of Comrade Gai Liancheng, a member of the Provincial Political Consultative Conference, vice president of the Provincial Federation of Commerce, and an outstanding entrepreneur from Huazhou City and our province! ... Comrade Liancheng had long resided overseas, but though he was far from home, his heart remained with his homeland. More than ten years ago, he returned to his hometown and actively invested in its development, making indelible contributions to the city's growth..."
At the front of the line on the right stood a young man, about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in mourning clothes. He was tall, with a robust and handsome physique and a refined, clean-cut face. However, the tear tracks on his cheeks were still wet, and his eyes stared somewhat blankly at the large portrait in the center of the altar. This young man was Gai Tianyu, the only son of the deceased Gai Liancheng and the only male descendant of the Gai family—the protagonist of our story.
Standing on either side of Tianyu were eight or nine middle-aged men and women, his uncles, aunts, and cousins. Several attractive young women stood behind him, his cousins.
Listening to the long eulogy, Tianyu suddenly felt a surge of irritation, wishing it would end quickly so he could go home and comfort his mother. His mother, Lin Lirong, was unwell due to days of grief, and relatives, unwilling to subject her to further stress, urged her not to attend the funeral and to stay home to rest, cared for by Tianyu's maternal grandmother, Liu Muqing.
The eulogy finally ended, followed by three bows to the portrait, guests circumambulating the coffin to pay their respects, and offering condolences to the family—a tedious and repetitive process. Tianyu, like a puppet, was guided by the organizers and relatives through the procedures. Occasionally, he glanced at the dense crowd, surprised that so many people attended his father's funeral; some seemed to be prominent figures. His father had many colleagues and friends in the political, business, and even military circles, and knew many people in other sectors of society, but he didn't recognize most of those who came. He inadvertently noticed that there were even a few blond, blue-eyed foreigners in the crowd.
The Gai family's businesses spanned multiple industries domestically and extended overseas, making them a veritable business empire in terms of wealth and scale. In Tianyu's father's generation, there were seven siblings, with his father, Gai Liancheng, being the second oldest. My eldest uncle, Lian Guo, married Xiao Ruoshuang, and they have a daughter named Zhilei. My youngest uncle, Lian De, married Xia Yuyao, and they also have a daughter named Zhiling. My third aunt is Gai Congshan, whose husband, Shi Minda, was a well-known wealthy businessman in Hong Kong. He passed away early, leaving behind twin daughters, Yizhen and Yichun. The three of them live together, relying on an inheritance worth tens of millions. My second aunt, Gai Conglan, is the principal of a private middle school in the city. Her husband, Qin Zhongkang, is the deputy director of the provincial finance department. They also have a daughter named Qin Ning'er. My third aunt, Gai Conglian, is the chief physician of the obstetrics and gynecology department at the provincial people's hospital. Her husband, Chi Shouyuan, is a CCTV correspondent stationed in North Africa and the Middle East. They have a daughter named Chi Qingqing. My youngest aunt, Gai Congxuan, is well past thirty but still unmarried. She is the deputy director of the municipal economic and trade commission.
By Tianyu's generation, he was the only male heir to support the family and continue the Gai family bloodline. Therefore, the whole family loved him dearly, showering him with affection and pampering. However, Tianyu showed none of the arrogance often associated with wealthy children. From a young age, he excelled academically and was known for his humility and courtesy. In his spare time, he enjoyed fitness, swimming, and basketball (he was already the starting center for the city's No. 1 High School basketball team).
At noon, the funeral concluded, and his father, Liancheng, rested peacefully in the cemetery. After seeing off the guests, Tianyu, exhausted, prepared to get into his car and go home. Turning his head, he suddenly noticed that the foreigners were still there, peering in their direction from a short distance away. Tianyu, who was closest to his aunt Congxuan, asked, "Auntie, what are those foreigners doing? Do they have anything to do with our family? Why haven't they left yet?" Congxuan replied, "I don't know. I saw them a while ago too. I just asked your second and third aunts, and they didn't know either."
Just then, his uncle Lian Guo walked over and whispered, "Stop whispering. I'll tell you when we get home."
"Uncle, so you know?" Tianyu asked. His uncle nodded, then walked towards the foreigners, shook hands and hugged them, and even kissed the foreheads of two of the little girls. He then said something else, which everyone found strange. Afterward, the foreigners got into their cars and left.
Tianyu's home, known as "Tower Manor" by the people of Huazhou, is located in a secluded spot in the western suburbs of Huazhou. The entire villa complex covers approximately 8 hectares. The complex is bordered by the "Biyi Ridge" to the north and the "Fengyue Pond" artificial lake to the south. The site was chosen by consulting the renowned feng shui master Yuan Qianzhen. Although called a villa complex, it is only inhabited by three families: Lian Guo, Lian Cheng, and Lian De. Many of the servants are family-run groups, mostly long-time members of the Gai family who have served them for decades.
The three villas are built to a uniform standard, each with a charming small garden on the east side. The main villa is a three-story, semi-circular structure with a semi-transparent spiral staircase. The first floor has an open-plan hall in the center, surrounded by 12 rooms for servants (only senior and influential servants live here; other servants live in outbuildings on either side of the main building and in the backyard). The second floor has 10 guest rooms, and the third floor is for the Gai family members themselves.
Besides bedrooms, the third floor also includes a study, a home theater, a gym, and a relaxation room. Each villa also has a small swimming pool on its rooftop. From a distance, a conical building, a watchtower, also belonging to the Gai family, stands prominently in the northwest corner of the complex (hence the name "Tower Manor").
Several black Porsches slowly pulled up in front of the villa complex gate, and the Gai family members alighted. Old Fan, the butler in his fifties (his real name was Fan Haideng, a long-time servant who had served the Liancheng family for over thirty years; he had adopted his name while living abroad), rushed out from inside the house, grabbed Tianyu's hand, and said, "Little Yu, you're back! Is everything alright?"
"Uncle Fan, how is my mother? Is she alright?"
"Madam is fine. Suqin (Old Fan's wife) just told me. It's just that she hasn't eaten much since yesterday. Your grandmother tried to persuade her, but it didn't work. We'll comfort your mother a bit later; she still listens to you."
"Yes, I know."
Tianyu went to his mother's luxurious suite on the third floor and found the bedroom door ajar. He knocked, but there was no response. Pushing open the door, he saw his mother, Lin Lirong, leaning lazily against the headboard, wearing a pure white silk nightgown, her eyes fixed on the Nordic landscape painting on the opposite wall, motionless.
She was a stunningly beautiful and elegant woman; judging from her appearance alone, no one would guess that she was over forty. At this moment, her delicate face appeared even whiter, her willow-leaf eyebrows slightly furrowed, and her pearly teeth gently biting her cherry lips, giving her an alluring, almost sickly beauty. Her long, flowing, jet-black curls cascaded casually over her shoulders, her soft, jade-like neck framed by skin as smooth as jade, her breasts beginning to fuller, and beneath her nightgown, her slender, shapely legs and shapely feet were exposed… Tianyu's heart stirred slightly; a strange, inexplicable feeling welled up within him. He realized for the first time that his mother was breathtakingly beautiful!
He composed himself, walked to the bedside, bent down, and softly asked, "Mom, how are you? Are you feeling better today?... Aunt Suqin said you can't eat anything, how can that be?... Dad's gone, if you get sick too, I'll be so heartbroken. When Dad was seriously ill, he repeatedly told me to take good care of Mom. You must cheer up, everything will be alright with Xiaoyu from now on, I will definitely be filial and love Mom well!"
Looking at her handsome son standing in front of her, comforting her so thoughtfully, Lirong forced a smile and said tenderly, "Good son, Mom's fine, I just thought of many things from the past and spaced out for a while. -- Is everything done?"
Tianyu nodded: "Yes, it's all done. With Uncle, Aunt, and the others helping out, everything went smoothly." Tianyu said, "Huh? Where's Grandma? Isn't she at home with you?"
"Your grandma went downstairs. She saw that Mom had no appetite, so she went to cook for her herself."
"Oh? Grandma has that skill too."
"Of course, don't forget, your grandfather was a top chef of Huaiyang cuisine when he was alive!"
Just then, footsteps sounded outside, and Liu Muqing came in carrying a tray with a blue-and-white porcelain bowl on it. As soon as she put it down, the whole room was filled with a fragrant aroma.
Tianyu hugged his grandmother tightly, twisting her like a candied hawthorn, and asked in a spoiled tone, "Dear Grandma, what delicious food did you make for Mom? It smells so good!"
Liu Muqing pulled away and said, "Xiaoyu! Let go. You're so grown up now, and you're still acting like a little kid. Grandma is old, and these old bones can't take your fuss. What delicious food is it? You'll know when you see it. It's made according to your grandfather's recipe from his hometown in Shanxi—ginger and vinegar noodles, with a few drops of sesame oil, to help your mother's appetite."
Lirong picked up the bowl and carefully took a sip. She immediately felt a hot, sour, spicy, and fragrant taste, and her appetite was greatly stimulated. The sorrow she had felt for many days was instantly relieved. As she ate, she said, "Mom, look at Xiaoyu! He's so much taller than other kids his age, and he's gotten so much stronger!"
"Of course! Xiaoyu's grown into a big young man, he should be looking for a wife soon!"
"Grandma, you're not old at all! Do you remember a few years ago when you picked me up from school, my classmates thought you were my mom?"
Liu Muqing chuckled, "You naughty boy, you've got such a sweet tongue! You'll probably fool so many girls in the future!"
The three of them chatted and laughed, seemingly forgetting the funeral they had just attended.
Just then, the video phone by the bed rang. It was Old Fan's son from downstairs, saying that Lawyer Wang would be coming in the afternoon to handle Liancheng's funeral arrangements. Also, Uncle Lian Guo wanted to get everyone together for dinner and hoped Lirong could come too.
Around 3 p.m., Lawyer Wang Hongwen arrived at the Gai residence. He was the Lian family's long-time lawyer, handling their business legal matters for many years, and could be considered half a member of the Gai family.
After exchanging pleasantries, Attorney Wang took out a large, elegant file folder from his briefcase and said, "Madam, Xiaoyu, take a good look. The seal is intact. Inside is Mr. Gai's will, which he made last winter, along with some power of attorney documents, which I have been keeping safe—at that time, Mr. Gai already knew he had an incurable disease. Now you can open it. I will strictly follow Mr. Gai's instructions in handling all legal matters."
Opening the folder, the first thing they found were several pages of elegantly bound writing paper, the handwriting indeed Lian Cheng's own—this was the will. Wang Hongwen read it aloud, while the mother and son listened. The will's contents are roughly as follows: 1. The following assets under Liancheng's name—the large chain supermarket "Liancheng Supermarket" in 21 cities across China, a pharmaceutical company, a leather factory, "Liancheng Real Estate" company, Liancheng Private Hospital, Liancheng Clothing City, half of the shares in Liancheng Commercial Pedestrian Street, a horse farm in the suburbs, and a luxury yacht moored on the riverbank—totaling approximately 54 billion yuan in market value, are all to be transferred to Tianyu's name. The will specifically states that if Lirong remarries, she will only receive one-tenth of these assets, or Tianyu may consider it at his discretion.
2. Liancheng's 80 million euros deposited in "UBS Warburg" in Switzerland will be inherited by Tianyu.
3. One villa each in Montreal, Canada; Bruges, Belgium; Zurich, Switzerland; and Beijing, Dalian, Shanghai, Hangzhou, and Kunming, China, will be jointly owned by Lirong and her son.
4. Lian Guo, Lian De, Cong Shan, Cong Lan, Cong Lian, and Cong Xuan will each receive 30 million yuan.
...
At the end of the will, Liancheng stated that all the above resolutions and documents were complete, and the transfer and handover documents had been prepared in advance. Upon his death, the beneficiary (trustee) and execution date sections would be immediately effective upon Tianyu's signature. Liancheng also expressed regret in the will, saying that it was a pity the Gai family, which had flourished in its early years, now only had Tianyu left to inherit the family business. He hoped that Tianyu would have several sons after marriage, ensuring the Gai family's continued prosperity and prosperity.
Then, Attorney Wang took out a stack of documents from a file folder and handed them to Tianyu: "Your father has already signed the authorization section of these documents. They will be effective once you sign them."
Lirong and Tianyu, mother and son, both felt as if their minds had temporarily short-circuited; their hearts were pounding wildly, almost leaping out of their throats! Lirong thought: I knew my husband was wealthy, but I never imagined his assets were so vast. Even if we just lay here doing nothing, we could never squander them all in several lifetimes! Tianyu was even more excited.
Under Wang Hongwen's guidance, Tianyu's hands trembled slightly as he signed all the documents.
Wang Hongwen stood up and said with a smile, "Mrs. Lin, now your Xiaoyu has become a billionaire overnight! I shouldn't be so presumptuous, given Mr. Gai's recent passing, but I must congratulate you first! I'll take my leave now; there are still many details to sort out and arrange. Once everything is settled in a few days, I'll visit Xiaoyu... no, I should report to the young master!"
Lirong also stood up: "Thank you so much, Hongwen. No wonder Liancheng always praised you when he was alive, saying you were his most loyal friend and assistant. Don't worry, Xiaoyu will treat you the same way Liancheng did. Xiaoyu, hurry up and see your Uncle Wen off!" Wang
Hongwen turned to leave, but suddenly remembered something: "Oh dear, look at my brain! There's something else, although it's not directly related to you... but it's still somewhat connected, after all... after all, it's related to Mr. Liancheng..."
"Hongwen, what's wrong? Why are you hesitating?"
"Yes, Uncle Wen, just say it!"
Wang Hongwen hesitated for a moment before saying, "It's like this, Mr. Liancheng has a deposit in Citibank in the United States..." "There's $20 million, but it wasn't mentioned in the will. I have a pre-prepared power of attorney here, the beneficiary is an American, an American woman named Catherine."
Tianyu paused, looking at Lirong blankly: "That's strange, what's going on? An American woman? Why would Dad give her money?"
Lirong also found it odd. For a moment, she seemed to realize something, and her face flushed slightly.
Suddenly, Tianyu said, "Right, I remember now, there were several foreigners at the funeral today, and some of them seemed to be women. Could it be related to this money? I asked my aunts, and they all said they didn't know those people. Later, my uncle said he knew the details, but I haven't had a chance to ask him yet!"
Lirong glanced at Tianyu and said indifferently, "Forget it, don't think about it too much. Anyway, we're having dinner at your uncle's house tonight, maybe... we'll find out then."
Chapter Two: The Banquet
At exactly seven o'clock in the evening, the Gai family, young and old, had almost all gathered at Uncle's grand restaurant. Even Tianyu's maternal grandmother, Liu Muqing, was present, and lawyer Wang Hongwen had been specially invited. Only Uncle Qin Shougang and Uncle Liang Hongbin were absent. Qin Shougang had returned home after the funeral, and Liang Hongbin was still abroad.
Although it was a banquet, everyone's attire was predominantly black and white, reflecting the recent funeral.
The banquet was somber; few spoke. The men mainly drank, while the women occasionally ate what they liked or sipped some red wine.
After a few rounds of drinks, Gai Lianguo stood up and said, "We're all here today, even though neither of my brothers-in-law are here. My two sisters are here, so that's enough. The reason I invited Attorney Wang is that Liancheng's will, besides outlining things for Xiaoyu and Lirong, also has some implications for us. Now, let's have Attorney Wang explain the relevant parts of the will to us."
Wang Hongwen also stood up and said, "Yes, the fourth part of Mr. Liancheng's will states that each of you siblings will receive 30 million yuan. I brought all the documents; once they're signed, everyone will receive this money. Also... there's a power of attorney worth 20 million US dollars. I'm not entirely clear on the details, so Brother Lianguo can explain it to everyone. Am I right, Xiaoyu?" He glanced at Tianyu, who nodded affirmatively.
"30 million yuan each, Liancheng has really done right by everyone," Lianguo said with a touch of emotion.
"As for the $20 million..." Lian Guo paused, then continued, "There's no point in hiding it. Since Lian Cheng is gone, I might as well tell everyone. I think everyone saw those foreigners today, right?" He glanced at Li Rong, whose face remained expressionless.
"...The middle-aged woman was named Catherine, an American, and there were two little girls, one named Jessica, and the other—ah, Amanda—both her daughters." He paused again, then continued, "They are also...also Lian Cheng's daughters, Xiao Yu's older sister!"
A slight murmur rippled through the restaurant as people whispered amongst themselves, all secretly glancing at Li Rong and Tian Yu.
Li Rong's face remained unchanged, but a ripple of emotion stirred within her; she had vaguely anticipated this outcome.
Lian Guo continued, "Years ago, when Lian Cheng was expanding his business in Los Angeles, the two met and lived together for a few years before separating. I'm not entirely sure why. For the past ten years or so, perhaps Lian Cheng felt guilty towards them, so he's been sending them money every year. I met them around noon; the two men are Catherine's brothers. Besides accompanying their sister to Lian Cheng's funeral, they'd also wanted to visit China. They returned home three days later. Catherine and her daughter aren't planning to leave this time; they want to settle in Huazhou. The two girls have learned a lot of Chinese from their mother and can now communicate in basic ways." He then looked at Li Rong: "Sister-in-law, what do you think about this?"
Actually, while Lian Guo was talking incessantly, Li Rong was struggling with her own thoughts. Tian Yu could tell; he understood his mother. She wasn't the kind of bitter, jealous woman; she was always kind-hearted and a very good woman. However, could she accept them?
After a moment of silence, Li Rong sighed softly and said, "What else can I say? Xiao Yu's father is gone. What's the point of worrying about it? I'm not a petty person. Even disregarding that Catherine, I still have to think about the two girls. After all, they are Lian Cheng's flesh and blood! ... Well then, since they're here, the three of them, mother and daughters, are all alone and pitiful. Brother, why don't you decide to bring them over tomorrow and let them stay with us? There are plenty of empty rooms. As for expenses... Lian Cheng left behind such a large fortune; supporting a few people shouldn't be a problem. Besides... they're not short of money now."
Everyone was surprised by Li Rong's words and breathed a sigh of relief, praising her kindness, virtue, understanding, and sensible nature.
From then on, the atmosphere of the banquet gradually became lively.
The banquet ended around nine o'clock in the evening. Lian Guo, Lian De, and their daughters all went to rest. The four aunts and cousins, fearing that Lirong and Tianyu would be lonely, all wanted to stay at Liancheng's villa.
After settling everyone else in, Tianyu accompanied his mother to the bedroom. Lirong said, "Xiaoyu, you've had a long day. Go back to your room and rest. I'm fine."
Tianyu said, "Mom, I want to discuss something with you."
"What is it?"
"Summer vacation is coming soon. Cousins Yizhen and Yichun, as well as Ning'er and Qingqing, are all free. Let them stay at our house for a while longer. Auntie is also quite bored. Auntie's school is also on break, so let them all stay at our house. We have so many rooms, plenty of food and drink, and so many fun things to do. Besides, they can keep Mom company and talk to her!"
"You seem so excited. I'm afraid it's not to keep me company, but rather that you have someone to play with! So many women and girls, and you're the only big boy. Do you think you're Jia Baoyu from the Grand View Garden?"
"Please, my dear Mom, please!" Tianyu grabbed Lirong's arm and swung it back and forth, acting coquettishly.
"You're so big now, but you're still like a little kid. Alright, alright, as long as they're happy, I have no objection!"
"Great! Thank you, Mom!" Tianyu excitedly rushed towards Lirong and gave her a big kiss on the cheek. Unintentionally, his left hand landed on his mother's firm, soft breasts. Li Rong's face flushed red, and she scolded in a low voice, "You little rascal! Where are you putting your hand! You clumsy boy, you've hurt Mommy!"
Tian Yu was also extremely embarrassed, stammering, "I...I'm sorry, Mommy, it was an accident, I didn't mean to..."
Seeing Tian Yu's awkward expression, Li Rong couldn't help but chuckle, "Alright, alright, my good son, I know you didn't mean it. There's a limit to how much you should show affection, and you have to be careful where you're being affectionate. Don't do that again!" She smiled and feigned reproach, "Hurry up and leave!"
Tian Yu nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, I'm leaving now, goodnight, Mommy!" He then made a face at Li Rong and left her bedroom.
Hearing the door close, Li Rong breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly feeling the room was extremely quiet.
She took off her clothes, lay on her side on the bed, and suddenly felt that the sorrow, grief, and turmoil of the past few days had vanished without a trace. Her mind was blank, and her heart felt empty, a feeling she didn't know how to describe.
Suddenly, she remembered Xiaoyu's impulsive action earlier, and unconsciously, one of her hands quietly caressed the full breast that her son had been holding. ...Sigh! It's been almost a year since Liancheng fell ill, and the two of them haven't slept in the same bed... Then, a wave of shame and guilt washed over her, and she thought to herself: What's wrong with me? What am I thinking? My husband just passed away, how can I act like a harlot? Besides, Xiaoyu is my own son!
That night, she couldn't fall asleep for a long time.
Leaving his mother's room, Tianyu returned to his own bedroom, took off his clothes, and prepared to sleep (he had a habit of sleeping naked), but his mind was also in turmoil, and he tossed and turned in bed. One moment my mind is filled with mountains of banknotes, the next it's my father's face, then my mother's languid, absent-minded look as she leans against the bed in her bathrobe, and then I seem to hear my father's sorrowful words of advice to me from his sickbed...
Then, he recalled his mother's feigned anger and alluring smile earlier… Tianyu had secretly watched some obscene videos and read related magazines and novels before, but because of his father's situation, he hadn't touched such things for a long time. For some reason, his sexual desire was particularly strong tonight—even though he had just seen his father off during the day.
Restless and unable to lie still, he sat up, quickly turned on the computer on his desk, clicked the mouse a few times, and the Google search interface appeared on the screen. His hand trembled slightly, and almost unconsciously, he
typed "incest" into the search box. He pressed enter, carefully searching through the pop-up interface, feeling a mix of trepidation, fear, and a strange excitement.
Finally, he selected a link, clicked it, and the following text appeared: "I straightened my mother's snow-white, round buttocks, carefully examining her overflowing, bright red, tender vulva. The excitement and thrill in my heart were indescribable, and I couldn't help but kiss that snow-white, tender flesh. Then, I aimed my large glans at the entrance, took a deep breath, and with a loud 'Hai…', thrust my hips forward, my large penis plunging completely into my mother's vulva, the glans reaching her clitoris. 'Ah…' my mother cried out, 'It feels so good, my little darling, my dear son… my dear husband, fuck me to death!' Of course, I wouldn't disappoint her. I thrust my hips rapidly, while my arms cooperated, pulling her large buttocks towards me repeatedly. 'Slap… slap… slap...'" The crisp sound of my mother's large buttocks colliding with my lower abdomen instantly echoed across the roof, playing a symphony of incest between mother
and son…! He dared not read any further. The filthy, explicit, and blood-pumping words ignited a nameless fire within him, and he instinctively closed the computer screen. His penis, which had swollen to the size of a child's arm, was now engorged with veins like earthworms, its glans gleaming purplish-red, and drops of semen were seeping from its urethral opening. Even now, he tried to correct himself: I don't want to, I don't want to think like this! I don't want these bizarre thoughts! How could I be with my mother? She is the mother who gave me life! What have I become? I'm worse than an animal!
While desperately controlling his mad thoughts, one hand gripped his penis and began to vigorously stroke it—no, I can't think about my mother, I can think about anyone, just not my mother… She is my own mother!
…Who should I think about? Who should he think of? Images of beautiful Chinese and foreign celebrities flashed before his eyes, including those erotic AV actresses striking alluring poses, but he felt he couldn't satisfy his wicked desires.
He couldn't help but recall the passage from earlier: "...big ass, snow-white, round big ass!" Who possessed such a snow-white big ass?
Suddenly, he thought of someone: Oh God, I've got it, Grandma! My dear Grandma! What's Grandma's name? Yes, Liu Muqing! Ah, my Muqing Grandma...good Grandma, your ass seems so big and round, isn't it like the snow-white big ass described in novels! Grandma...dear Muqing Grandma! I'll fuck your big ass...I want to fuck your big cunt...fuck your dripping cunt through! ...Oh oh! I can't take it anymore...faster...faster...Grandma...!"
He frantically masturbated his large penis, suddenly feeling a numbness in his tailbone, clenching his teeth and letting out a muffled groan, an indescribable pleasure surging through his brainstem! Instantly, a large gush of thick, milky-white liquid shot out, spraying onto the opposite wall. Still unwilling to give up, he quickly masturbated a few more times until the last drop flowed from his penis. Then, like a deflated balloon, he collapsed onto the bed like a sack, not bothering to clean up the mess, and fell asleep immediately.
Chapter Three: Foreign Visitors
The next day, Uncle Lian Guo sent someone to the city hotel to pick up Catherine and her daughter and bring them back to the manor. When the car arrived at the villa's gate, Li Rong and Tian Yu, along with the housekeeper and servants, were already waiting.
As soon as the car door opened, Catherine and her two daughters got out. Li Rong and Tian Yu looked on intently, and saw a Western woman in her thirties walking towards them—tall, easily 1.75 meters, with long, dark brown wavy hair casually styled on her back, her eyes as blue as the sea sparkling, her face delicate and smooth as moonlight, and her slightly full yet graceful figure. Wearing a black silk jacquard short-sleeved belted dress, which accentuated her full bust, shapely hips, slender waist, and long legs, her mature charm sparked endless fantasies. Behind her followed two tall, slender, fair-skinned, beautiful young women in dark green skirts, their eyes sparkling with a fresh and elegant beauty.
This was Catherine, and her two daughters, Jessica and Amanda.
The three approached Li Rong and her children, and despite their initial unfamiliarity, they all seemed somewhat reserved. After a slight hesitation, Li Rong took the initiative to extend her hand, shake hands with Catherine, embrace her, and, according to Western etiquette, exchange a cheek kiss. Following his mother's instructions, Tianyu kissed Catherine's hand and politely greeted her, "Hello, Aunt Catherine!"
"Wow, it's Xiaoyu! I've heard so much about you, what a handsome young man!" Catherine exclaimed in slightly exaggerated, fairly fluent Chinese, pulling the two girls over to introduce them to Lirong and Tianyu: "Jessica, Amanda, this is Aunt Lirong, whom I often mention, and this is your younger brother, Tianyu."
Westerners aren't as reserved as Chinese people, and the two girls greeted Lirong and her son with great poise. The slightly younger Amanda even said in broken Chinese, "Little Yu, you're very tall and big, much prettier than I imagined!" Hearing this, Lirong and Catherine laughed, making Tianyu a little embarrassed. After
meeting, they went into the villa together, and Lirong and Tianyu busied themselves arranging accommodations for the mother and daughters.
The ten guest rooms on the second floor were each named after a flower. The villa had several suites: Yingchun Hall, Haitang Room, Jasmine Pavilion, Peony Pavilion, Rose House, Lily Residence, Rose Garden, Hibiscus Pavilion, Hehuan Pavilion, and Winter Plum Blossom Studio.
Grandma Liu Muqing had been staying at the Gai family's house and was staying in the Winter Plum Blossom Studio. Last night, my four aunts and cousins also rested in the villa. My eldest aunt, Cong Shan, occupied Hibiscus Pavilion; my second aunt, Cong Lan, occupied Rose Garden; my third aunt, Cong Lian, occupied Lily Residence; my youngest aunt, Cong Xuan, occupied Rose House; my two cousins, Yizhen and Yichun, shared Yingchun Hall; and my cousins, Mengqi and Yourui, shared Haitang Room. My uncle, Lian Guojia's daughter, Zhiling, for some reason, didn't want to go back to her own villa and insisted on staying with my youngest aunt, Cong Xuan. Therefore, only the Jasmine Pavilion, Peony Pavilion, and Hehuan Pavilion suites remained.
Finally, Catherine moved into the Peony Pavilion, and Jessica and Amanda moved into the Jasmine Pavilion together.
From then on, the villa was no longer as deserted as before. Everyone quickly became acquainted upon meeting. Three women make a drama, let alone seven women plus six girls, making the entire villa a vibrant and fragrant spectacle. Tianyu was ecstatic, dazzled and radiant with the sight of the graceful middle-aged women and the radiant young girls.
Soon, more than half a month passed. During this time, Aunt Cong Lian and Aunt Cong Xuan, due to work commitments, could not stay long and left on the fourth day after the funeral, promising to return later.
Catherine and her daughter also met with Lian Guo, Lian De, and their daughter, and enjoyed a tour of their villa and garden, getting along harmoniously.
As time went on, everyone felt their foreign names were awkward and not very friendly, so they gave them Chinese names, all three taking their husbands' surnames: Catherine became Gai Yurong, Jessica became Gai Zhiwei, and Amanda became Gai Zhiyan.
Lawyer Wang Hongwen had completed all the handover procedures for Liancheng's assets. Accompanied by his uncle, other uncles, and several veterans of the Gai's Group, Tianyu met with the heads of various companies and enterprises. Everyone expressed their determination to live up to the late chairman's spirit, to diligently perform their duties, and to reassure the young chairman. They also welcomed the young chairman to visit and provide guidance whenever he had free time. Accompanied by everyone, Tianyu inspected all of his companies in the city. As for his companies in other cities, he arranged for someone to write a speech for all employees on television.
From then on, Tianyu, a handsome young man of only fifteen or sixteen, had already experienced what it felt like to be the "head" of such a large corporate empire.
Lirong spent her days doing beauty treatments and exercising, chatting with Catherine, Cong Shan, Cong Lan, Xiao Ruoshuang, and Xia Yuyao, and sometimes playing cards together. She was living a fulfilling life.
The girls were in an uproar, especially with Tianyu constantly attentive to them, their days packed with activities: bowling, karaoke competitions, play rehearsals, swimming, movies, games, shopping… truly carefree and joyful.
That evening, as usual, everyone sat together for dinner. Catherine sat next to Lirong, and the two chatted as they ate. Lirong asked, “Little Yurong, we’ve known each other for so long, and I only knew you were younger than me, but I didn’t know how old you were.”
“How old? What do you mean?” Catherine asked, surprised.
Everyone laughed. Cong Lan said, "Second Sister-in-law, stop with the fancy words. Can't you speak in a way that Yu Rong can understand?"
Tian Yu quickly chimed in, explaining, "Aunt Yu Rong, my mom is asking how old you are. Also... I was wondering how old Zhi Wei and Zhi Yan are?"
"Oh, I see." Catherine smiled mischievously and said, "I'm thirty-nine. Jessica is eighteen and a half, and Amanda is seventeen. Xiao Yu, how old are you?"
"I'll be seventeen in two months!" Tian Yu replied. "And—my eldest aunt is forty-five, my second aunt is forty-one, my third aunt is thirty-eight, my youngest aunt is thirty-five, my mom and my second aunt are the same age... Also, Yi Zhen and Yi Chun are twins, they're nineteen, Zhi Ling is the youngest, only fourteen, Zhi Lei is the oldest, twenty, and... and Ning'er and Qing, I... I don't know..." Everyone couldn't help but laugh.
Cong Lan said, "Well, now all our women's ages are exposed, haha! Xiao Yu's memory is really good. With such a good brain, why does he focus on our women's ages? Let me tell you, remember this—Ning'er and Qingqing are both fifteen this year, and your aunt and your eldest aunt are the same age, forty-five, and your aunt is thirty-three..."
"And what about Grandma? How old is Grandma?" Tian Yu pressed.
"This child, he's getting more and more outrageous, why is he asking about your grandma's age!" Li Rong said, feigning anger.
Liu Muqing said from the side, "Let him ask, what's wrong with that, Xiao Yu, do you want to know how old Grandma is? Let me tell you, in two years I'll be sixty, how old do you think I am?"
"Oh, I know, Grandma is fifty-eight!" Tian Yu said excitedly.
"Alright, everyone, don't let him have his way, he might ask how old Uncle is, how old Uncle is, it'll never end." Aunt Cong Shan said.
"Auntie is wrong, I don't care how old those men are!"
"Why is that?" everyone asked curiously.
"Because, because... I'm not interested in men!"
Everyone laughed. Several women laughed so hard they almost fell over, the young girls pursed their lips and giggled, and a few of the older women laughed, their faces unconsciously becoming slightly flushed.
Cong Shan laughed and said, "Xiao Yu, you're absolutely right! Haha, you're definitely not interested in boys. If you were, your mother would be worried!"
Liu Muqing said, "At such a young age, he's always saying such quirky things. I don't know what's going on in his head."
Cong Lan said half-jokingly, "Haven't you all noticed? Our Xiao Yu has been a natural-born romantic since he was little! Xiao Yu, Auntie asks you, how many wives are you planning to marry? Are you falling in love with every one you see?"
Catherine said, "Xiao Yu is very handsome. Many girls will love him."
Li Rong said, "Everyone, stop praising him. If you keep praising him, he'll fly to the sky. What does he know at such a young age? He only knows how to flirt with girls all day long. He doesn't study hard. How will he manage and maintain this whole mess in the future?"
Tian Yu retorted, "Mom, I haven't neglected my studies. If you don't believe me, ask Grandma. She's been to our school." "She knows best. My grades are excellent. Even our head of student affairs said they'd recommend me for a top university! And don't keep calling me 'little,' I'm almost seventeen. I understand a lot of things."
Liu Muqing said, "Xiaoyu is right. Last time I went to his school, his homeroom teacher, surnamed Wu, said his grades have always been among the best in the whole grade. By the way, let me tell you something interesting. I heard from his classmates that two girls really like Xiaoyu and have been secretly giving him gifts, but he just ignores them!" "
Really? That's great! I didn't realize Xiaoyu was so popular with girls. Are those two girls too ugly?" Cong Lan teased.
"No, I've seen one of the girls. She's very pretty and charming." Liu Muqing said.
"That's right. You can't be in a relationship at such a young age. Studying hard is your duty!" Lirong said with satisfaction.
"You're all wrong!" Tianyu argued.
"Why is that?" everyone asked curiously again.
"It's because...because..."
"Because what? Tell us quickly!"
"Because none of the women outside are as pretty as the women in our family!" Xiao Yu said, blushing.
"Heh! Look at Xiao Yu's sweet talk. Whether it's true or not, hearing that makes everyone feel relieved and comfortable! You all agree, right? Hehehe!" Cong Lan said cheerfully, "Come on, Xiao Yu, let's have a drink!"
At this moment, Jessica, who had been quiet all along, spoke up, "I think Xiao Yu is right. All the aunts, uncles, and grandma are the most beautiful Chinese women I've ever seen!"
Li Rong laughed from the side, "Hey, what are you doing? Praising your own people, making outsiders laugh! -- Alright, I've finished eating, I'm going back to my room now, I don't want to listen to Xiao Yu's nonsense anymore!"
After dinner, Li Rong went back to her room to rest. Liu Muqing called her aunt Xiao Ruoshuang to play cards with Cong Shan and Cong Lan, while Catherine watched from the side. Jessica and Amanda went to their uncle's house to learn Chinese from Zhilei, while Yizhen, Yichun, Ning'er, and Qingqing were fiddling with various instruments in the music room. Tianyu was left alone, aimlessly wandering around. He glanced at the crystal clock on the wall; it was only 9:10. He thought, "It's still early. What's Mom doing in her room? I should go see her." He
arrived at his mother's suite. The door was ajar. He pushed it open into the outer living room and found the inner bedroom door locked. He pushed it, but it was locked from the inside. He gently knocked, and heard rustling sounds from inside. Then he heard Lirong ask, "Who's there? Who's outside?" Her voice sounded strange.
"Mom, it's me, Xiaoyu. What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
"Nothing, Mom's fine. I just feel a little tired. I'm going to rest… Go play with your friends."
"Mom, I want to tell you something."
"We'll talk about it tomorrow, sweetheart. Mom's already in bed!" Hearing his mother's impatient tone, Xiaoyu reluctantly turned and left.
Chapter Four: Lirong's Secret
Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye. It's just the beginning of the hottest period of the year.
Catherine and Lirong are inseparable, their relationship growing increasingly close, almost to the point of sharing everything. They both feel like they've known each other for a long time.
That morning, as they strolled in the small garden, Catherine said, "Sister Lirong, I have an idea. I wonder if you'd agree?"
Lirong smiled and said, "Just say it! Don't be so polite with me."
Catherine said, "Look, Xiaoyu calls me 'Auntie' all the time, it feels a bit awkward. How about he calls me 'Mom'?"
"You mean you want to adopt Xiaoyu as your godson?"
"Yes, yes, that's exactly what I mean!" Catherine said excitedly.
"Of course, no problem, I've been wanting that for a while too."
"Thank you, Lirong, I'm so happy! I've always wanted a son! Oh, to thank you, I'd like to give you a small gift. Wait, I'll go get it!"
"No need, Yurong!" Lirong said, but Catherine insisted on going back to her room.
A little while later, Catherine returned with a delicate little box in her hand.
"What's this? Let me see!" Yurong took it and opened it. Inside the box was a square purple bottle containing a crystal-clear liquid. The word "opium" was marked in a golden halo on the side of the bottle
.
"Oh, I know, it's perfume! I think I've heard of it before, what does it mean in Chinese... right, it's called 'Opium,' right?"
"Sister is so smart, it's 'Opium,' it has an oriental feel, it suits you very well!" "
It's very nice, I like it. It's just that the name sounds a bit sinister, hehe!"
At this moment, Tianyu walked over and asked, "Mom, Aunt Yurong, what are you chatting about, you seem so happy."
Lirong said, "Xiaoyu, you've come at the right time. Don't always call me 'Auntie' anymore. I've already talked to your Aunt Yurong, she wants to take you as her godson, so you should call me 'Mom' from now on!"
"Mom Yurong!" Tianyu shouted loudly.
Catherine was overjoyed, she hugged Tianyu tightly and kissed him several times on the cheek. Tianyu took the opportunity to greedily inhale the indescribable mature and sweet scent emanating from Catherine.
"Mom, is this a gift from your godmother? It's only polite to reciprocate, so what are you giving your godmother?"
"Yu Rong, look at you! I just recognized you as my godmother, and you're already siding with outsiders. You brat, do you even need to tell me? I've wanted to give your godmother a gift for a while now, and today's the perfect opportunity." Saying this, she took a key from her key pouch and handed it to Tian Yu: "Go run errands for me. There's a transparent glass box in the middle drawer of my bedside table. Get it!"
"Okay." Tian Yu agreed, taking the key. He turned and took a few steps when Li Rong suddenly remembered something: "Never mind, Xiao Yu's coming back. I'll go get it myself!"
Tian Yu turned back and made a face: "Mom, really, is your room full of treasures that you don't even trust your own son?" He then ran off.
Li Rong felt slightly uneasy but couldn't explain, so she could only wait with Catherine.
Entering her mother's bedroom, she opened the drawer, and sure enough, there was a uniquely shaped glass box inside. He picked up the box and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered what his mother had said earlier. He wondered: Could there really be some "treasure" in Mom's room?
He pulled out each drawer one by one to examine them. Layer upon layer, they were filled with small women's accessories and a few magazines.
Opening the bottom drawer, his eyes lit up. Inside a silk handbag was a woman's lingerie. He held it in his hands, shook it, and examined it closely—it was a sexy, black, see-through, open-crotch bodysuit!
Tianyu's heart pounded: he never expected his seemingly dignified and elegant mother to hide such a seductive item!
He put the lingerie back in the bag and put it back in its place. Suddenly, he felt something was off about this drawer: it seemed much shorter than the others. He touched the inner panel and, without realizing it, triggered a mechanism that caused the panel to split open, revealing another compartment inside.
Tianyu suddenly felt his breathing quicken. He carefully groped around in the compartment and found only a square box. He took it out and carefully opened the lid—he was stunned!
What appeared before him was a flesh-colored, highly realistic dildo! The finely detailed veins on the shaft, the distinct grooves of the glans, even the scrotum were incredibly lifelike. Its size and thickness were comparable to his own real penis, and it even had suction cups at the end for fixation. Looking closer, he saw the Chinese characters "Spartan God of War" on the bottom of the box. Tianyu felt his heart pounding, his mind a complete blank, and his "real penis" had become erect without him realizing it.
He suddenly snapped back to reality: his mother and godmother were still waiting in the garden; if he waited too long, his mother would definitely notice something. Thinking this, he quickly put the dildo back in the box.
Huh? What's this? He suddenly noticed that where he hadn't paid much attention, there were two small, handwritten characters, crooked and messy. Looking closer,
he realized they were the words "Xiaoyu"! His mind went blank.
Lirong and Catherine were chatting in the garden, waiting for quite a while before they saw Tianyu approaching.
"What have you been doing? It took you so long to get something!" Li Rong was a little angry, but her expression wasn't natural.
"I was just about to go upstairs when Uncle Fan said he had a call for me. It was Manager Shen from the real estate company, talking about the newly developed housing project. It delayed me for a while," Tian Yu said sheepishly, handing over the box.
Li Rong opened the box, and Catherine leaned over to look. Inside was an exquisite jade bead necklace, with "Barbara Hutton mdivani" printed on the box.
"Oh my god—!!" Catherine exclaimed, "I've heard of this. It's very, very expensive. I
can't have it!"
Li Rong said with a smug look, "Yu Rong, you have good taste. This necklace is indeed hard to come by. I've never been willing to wear it myself. It doesn't matter if it's expensive or not. As long as you like it, that's all that matters. After all, you're Xiao Yu's mother!"
"Thank you, thank you! Thank you, Sister Li Rong. I will definitely treat you and Xiao Yu well!" Catherine was extremely happy.
"Mom, godmother, you two keep chatting, I'm going back to my room to read," Tianyu said casually.
"Okay, go ahead, don't forget to finish your summer homework," Lirong said, then seemed to remember something, "Hey... Xiaoyu, are you alright?"
"I'm fine, I'm fine!" Xiaoyu said hurriedly, then turned and left.
Lirong watched his retreating figure thoughtfully, remaining silent for a long time.
Around 11 PM, most people were asleep, but Tianyu's bedside lamp was still on. He leaned against the headboard, fiddling with an object in one hand—the "Spartan Warrior" dildo he'd found in his mother's drawer. His underwear was already pulled down to his knees, and his other hand was constantly rubbing and stroking his own real penis, comparing the two. Gradually, he began to feel restless.
He opened the bedside table drawer and took out several pornographic magazines, admiring the close-ups of alluring bodies and genitals, imagining what his mother would look like naked. After
a while of these wild thoughts, he began to hate himself for having such immoral and wicked thoughts.
"Knock, knock," someone knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" Tianyu asked. No one answered.
He asked again, and finally heard a soft voice outside the door: "Xiaoyu, it's me." It was his mother, Lirong.
Tianyu quickly put his underwear back on and got out of bed.
"Mom, just a moment, I'll open the door!" He said, hurriedly putting away the dildo and magazines, then opened the door.
Lirong stood in the bedroom doorway, wearing a light pink, semi-transparent lace nightgown, staring blankly at him with slightly dazed eyes.
"Mom, what's wrong so late?" Tianyu suppressed his panic, letting his mother into the room. After a moment's thought, he casually walked to the outer room, locked the suite door, and then closed the bedroom door behind him.
Seeing Tianyu's actions, Lirong seemed flustered, sitting on the edge of the bed, her legs trembling slightly, her eyes blankly scanning the room's layout.
Tianyu stood opposite his mother, waiting for her to speak; he knew what she was going to say.
After a long silence, Lirong finally spoke: "Xiaoyu, did you... take Mom's things?" Before she finished speaking, her face flushed red.
"Things? What things?" Tianyu feigned ignorance.
Lirong lowered her head and said softly, "I know you took it. I don't blame you. It's my fault. I'm a... a lowly woman..." She turned her face away, not daring to look at Tianyu again.
Hearing this, Tianyu panicked, "Mom, don't say that! I won't allow you to say that! Mom is a good woman. Blame me, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have peeked at your things. It's all my fault, all my fault!" He suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself twice, left and right.
"Xiaoyu! What are you doing!" Lirong cried out in alarm, "Don't... don't do this! Oh! My silly son!" As she spoke, she quickly stood up, walked to Tianyu, and tenderly stroked her son's cheek: "Did you hurt yourself, baby? Let Mom take a good look—oh! It's all red. How could you hit yourself? Do you know how much it hurts Mom?"
At this moment, the two were very close, and Tianyu felt a faint, intoxicating fragrance wafting towards him, making him dizzy and unable to resist. He couldn't help but grab Lirong's slender waist, and then kissed his mother's red and sexy lips. One hand quickly lifted the hem of her nightgown, moving upwards along her smooth and tender skin, accurately grasping one of her large breasts...
Lirong was suddenly startled, quickly broke free, and hurriedly avoided her son's passionate lips, panting and shouting: "What are you doing! Stop! Stop it! I'm your mother...! Xiaoyu... are you out of your mind!" Because his mother struggled so hard, Tianyu had no choice but to let go.
Lirong was both ashamed and angry. She raised her hand to slap him, but then lowered it.
Looking at Tianyu's innocent and pitiful eyes, she sighed softly, then began to straighten her wrinkled robe and slightly disheveled long hair. Tianyu watched blankly, at a loss.
Gradually, the room returned to calm.
The mother and son looked at each other for a while, then Lirong said, "Come on, Xiaoyu, sit next to Mommy and listen to what Mommy has to say." Tianyu obediently sat down next to his mother.
Lirong composed herself and then said, "I know you didn't mean it just now, right?" As she spoke, she looked at Tianyu, who nodded.
"Mom won't blame you, but this is a one-time thing. You absolutely can't do this again! My dear son, listen to me, what is this called... this is 'incest'! Do you understand? It's something shameful, it's the bottom line of being a 'human being'."
Seeing her son's bewildered look, Li Rong continued, "I know you've grown up, and I understand some of the physical and psychological changes... Sigh! You really should find a girlfriend. I'm not bragging, but with our family's wealth, what kind of pretty girl can't we find? We could find several! But..." At this point, Li Rong couldn't help but smile mischievously, "Just don't get them pregnant!"
"Mom, I don't like them, I only like you!" Tian Yu said stubbornly.
"You silly child, how can you be so confused and stubborn! How do I have to explain it to you to understand?" Li Rong said angrily, "Didn't I tell you? It's normal for you to like and love your mother, but not in this way. Even if I weren't your mother, you can't do whatever you want. How old am I? I'm over forty, I'm already an old woman, you know? I can't let you have your way!" She paused slightly, then continued, "You can't even have such thoughts!" Looking at his mother's
righteous and stern expression, Tian Yu was still unwilling to give up. "Mom, you're not old at all. Don't you realize how beautiful you are? Besides, you don't allow me to do this, you don't allow me to do that, but you... why can you... can you..."
"What's wrong with me?" Li Rong asked curiously.
"Mom, look!" With that, Tian Yu took the "Spartan God of War" out of the cabinet.
"Look at the words on this..."
Li Rong glanced at it and was immediately filled with shame, wishing she could disappear into the ground. She snatched the dildo and threw it aside, then lowered her head and muttered softly, "Xiao Yu, you're so bad! Mommy won't talk to you anymore, you... you only bully Mommy..."
Seeing his mother's shy, ashamed, and delicate appearance, Tian Yu's desire rose again. He suddenly pounced on his mother and pushed her onto the bed, pulling down his shorts. He kissed his mother's face, earlobes, and neck like raindrops, one hand reaching into his robe to grab and quickly knead his mother's full breasts, while the other hand slid down her flat, smooth abdomen to the secret garden between her legs, tearing at her panties haphazardly.
Caught off guard by her son's sudden onslaught from both above and below, Li Rong was pinned down by Tian Yu, especially as his hard, thick, and hot penis thrust wildly against her lower body. Panic gripped her.
Long-dormant desire seemed to stir within her, and she was torn between wanting to abandon everything and indulge in a moment of pure madness, yet fearing the abyss that would condemn her to eternal damnation.
Finally, a sliver of reason prevailed, and she struggled desperately, but her son was too strong and powerful; no matter how she struggled, she couldn't break free. In a moment of panic, she blurted out, "Xiao Yu, let go of Mommy! If you don't let go, Mommy will run away from home tomorrow, and you'll never find me again!"
Tian Yu froze. Li Rong seized the opportunity to push him away, quickly leaving the bed and reaching the door.
"Listen, Xiao Yu, you've gone too far. This is Mommy's last warning. If you do this again, Mommy will really leave you forever!"
"Mom, my dear Mom, please don't leave me! I won't do it again, I'll listen to you!" Tianyu pleaded frantically and helplessly.
"Alright, you naughty boy, you shameless little beast! I'll never believe you again. If you dare to cause trouble again, I'll...!" As she spoke, she glanced at the clock on the wall: "Oh! It's past one o'clock. I should go now. Go to sleep, and don't cause any more trouble." With that, she turned and opened the door to leave.
"Mom, this... do you still want it?" Tianyu called after her, pointing to the dildo.
Lirong turned around, her face flushed with shame. "You little rascal, you always embarrass your mother!" She lightly slapped Tianyu, but then snatched his penis from her hand, saying in a low voice, "I almost forgot, Xiaoyu, what happened between you and Mom tonight must be kept a secret. Don't let a third person know, understand?" As she spoke, she deliberately glanced at her son's erect penis.
"I know, dear Mom, goodnight!" Tianyu saw all this and couldn't help but sneer inwardly.
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