Family and Affection

Chapter 3

Time quietly slipped into the end of May. Although quite some time had passed and Xiao Liu hadn't witnessed his parents doing "that" again, his restless heart remained unsettled. He

masturbated more and more frequently, and the porn he secretly watched online only brought to mind his mother's smiling face and voice. Once there was a first time, there would be a second; the sensation was addictive, like a drug, and the shame and guilt gradually faded.

Rui Jing remained as beautiful as ever. She hadn't noticed any changes in her son, still chatting and playing with him as usual. If there was any change, it was that her son was more clingy. She didn't think anything was wrong, because her son had always been quite attached to her. Sometimes she felt that she and her son weren't like mother and son, but more like friends. Her son was willing to confide in her, and she never used a parental tone to lecture him.

When a person's mindset changes, subtle clues can always be found in their daily habits. Recently, Xiao Liu has been frequently distracted in class and hasn't been able to study properly at home, naturally causing his grades to decline. Rui Jing finally noticed her son's academic setback. Her son had always been very self-disciplined and self-motivated in front of her; perhaps there was some reason she didn't know.

One Friday evening, her husband had a business dinner and wasn't home. The mother and son quietly ate dinner. Perhaps this was a good opportunity to talk to her son, Rui Jing thought, and asked first, "Son, have you been studying hard lately? You don't seem very energetic."

Xiao Liu lowered his head and ate, vaguely replying, "It's okay, not hard at all," intending not to worry his mother.

Rui Jing seemed to have discovered something and continued to press, "You still say no? You've lost weight recently. Tell Mom, have you gotten a girlfriend?" Her son came home on time every day, and even when he went out on his days off, it wasn't for long, so the only thing Rui Jing could think of now was whether her son had a girlfriend at school.

Xiao Liu was momentarily speechless, both amused and exasperated. He usually relied on his girlfriend, so where would he get a girlfriend? "Mom, I don't have a girlfriend. You see, I usually go home early except for tutoring. Even on my days off, I rarely go out. How could I have time for a girlfriend?"

"That's hard to say. What if it's at school? My child, I've never said you can't have a girlfriend. What's there to hide?" Rui Jing clearly didn't believe her son.

"Mom, really, I don't. How can you have a girlfriend at school without the teachers finding out? The idea of a secret relationship is outdated. It just depends on whether the teacher wants to interfere."

"Then what about lately...?" Although Rui Jing was still somewhat skeptical, her son's words seemed to make some sense.

Oh dear, Xiao Liu inwardly cursed. He really hadn't been able to focus on his studies lately. Although his grades hadn't dropped significantly, his mother had still noticed. Actually, there were some things he could naturally share with his mother, but there were some things he just couldn't bring himself to say. Everyone encounters the troubles of adolescence, but how many people can truly confide in their families?

Xiao Liu obviously wouldn't tell his mother the truth. Just thinking about how embarrassing it would be, what his mother's reaction would be, would she think he'd gone astray, would she never be able to get along with her again? He dared not imagine it.

Sometimes he knew masturbation was wrong, especially with his beloved mother as the object, but he just couldn't stop. Adolescence, besides being a period full of fantasies, was also a period prone to restlessness.

Through conversations with his mother, he found a reason that even he himself believed, telling her that he had recently hit a learning plateau, that his studies hadn't progressed but had actually regressed. He chose to hide the truth; everyone has been young, everyone has their own little secrets.

Rui Jing accepted her son's explanation. As a teacher, she saw many such examples. Many students seemed to study very hard, but because of incorrect learning methods and a lack of understanding, their progress was slow, and sometimes they even regressed. It was like rowing against the current; if you don't move forward, you fall behind.

There weren't any particularly effective methods in this regard, so Rui Jing could only share other people's experiences with her son and constantly guide him. At this time, Xiao Liu felt very guilty. His mother genuinely wanted what was best for him, but he had let her down. He secretly vowed to control himself and study hard in the future to repay his mother.

Sometimes life is like that; it's impossible to have smooth sailing. Just as Xiao Liu was determined to study hard, a sudden accident completely disrupted his life.

It was a Saturday, and Xiao Liu, being a class leader, was assigned to clean the school library. Rui Jing was doing housework at home when a phone call came in. Her son had been admitted to the hospital with a fracture. Rui Jing panicked and rushed to the hospital. She saw her son's left arm in a splint and bandaged. School leaders were also present. After quickly inquiring about the situation, she learned that the lobby on the first floor of the school library was a reading room surrounded by huge floor-to-ceiling windows and sliding doors. When the library closed, the sliding doors were closed.

Today, while cleaning the floor-to-ceiling windows, the administrator was about to raise the gate. However, a self-service terminal, possibly moved too close to the gate, got stuck and fell over. Xiao Liu, who happened to be standing nearby, instinctively reached out to catch it, but the terminal was too heavy and crashed down, crushing his left arm.

Fortunately, the injury wasn't serious. X-rays revealed that while he had fractured some bones and the recovery time might be over a month, there were no long-term effects. Rui Jing, after hearing the results from the doctor, felt relieved. Who could she blame? It was a stroke of luck amidst misfortune. But for Xiao Liu, every cloud has a silver lining.

After his check-up and bandaging, Xiao Liu went home that same day because hospital beds were scarce, and his injury wasn't serious enough to require hospitalization. The school arranged for him to take some time off to monitor his condition.

After learning of his son's injury, Donghui returned home early to check on him. Finding the injury minor and recovery only a matter of time, he felt fortunate amidst the misfortune.

In contrast to his parents' acceptance, Xiaoliu felt much worse. The accident was affecting his mood. Now in his final year of junior high, although only the first semester, his grades were only average, still some distance from a top high school. He didn't want to disappoint his parents, especially his mother. Not only was he falling behind in his studies due to the absence, but the inconvenience of his left hand also hindered his self-study at home. It was truly a case of misfortunes never coming singly.

The dinner that evening was rather somber, and Xiaoliu's mood was inevitably low, despite his mother having prepared a table full of his favorite dishes.

After dinner, Rui Jing pulled her husband aside and whispered, "Honey, could you give our son a bath later? You know his hands aren't very handy."

"Wife, why don't you bathe our son?" Dong Hui wasn't unwilling to help, but he sometimes came home late, and if he was away on business, did he have to wait until he got back to bathe their son? "

Look, our son's all grown up now. It's not very convenient for me to bathe him, and even if I wanted to, he'd probably be embarrassed," Rui Jing replied.

"Wife, what does it matter? Even when he's grown up, he's still our son. In his parents' eyes, he'll always be a child. And if I come home late or am away on business, does he have to wait for me? There's a first time for everything; he'll get used to it quickly." Dong Hui didn't think it mattered at all; after all, he was their son.

"Okay, I'll go bathe our son first," his wife replied after a moment's thought.

A little while later, Rui Jing, having finished her chores, knocked on her son's door. Seeing him engrossed in reading, she said with relief, "Son, you've been busy at the hospital all day. Your hands are a bit stiff now, so let me help you wipe yourself down."

Xiao Liu, holding a book in his right hand, froze, a surge of inexplicable anger rushing to his head. Helping him bathe meant taking off his clothes, leaving him completely naked. Xiao Liu immediately refused, "Um...that's not necessary. Look, my right hand can still move; I can do it myself." "Oh dear, the little guy's getting shy. What can you do with one hand? You can't even lift a basin of water. Be good, listen to me, you're my son, what's there to be embarrassed about?" Rui Jing said with a smile.

Xiao Liu knew he couldn't argue with his mother, and what she said made sense, so he could only meekly follow behind her. In the bathroom, Rui Jing had already prepared a basin of water and set out a stool. She noticed her son had taken off his sweatpants, but one hand was still struggling with his shirt. Seeing this, Rui Jing laughed and said, "You said you could handle it yourself, but now you can't even take your clothes off. Let me help you." Xiao Liu awkwardly stopped. He hadn't tried before, but now he found it difficult to take off his clothes with one hand, especially since his other hand was in a splint and wrapped in thick bandages.

To help her son bathe, Rui Jing changed into a pair of shorts that barely covered his hips, wearing a tight white t-shirt. Her long black hair was tied up on her head. After helping her son take off his shirt, she directed him to sit down. She noticed he was still wearing boxer shorts, but knowing he was embarrassed, she didn't say anything.

Rui Jing wet a towel and gently wiped his injured hands each time, avoiding touching them. Xiao Liu didn't dare look at his mother. When she wiped his thighs, he tried hard to control himself, but the more he tried, the less he could control himself. His erection pressed against his underwear, making him even more embarrassed. He wouldn't have reacted like this before; now he could only pray his mother didn't notice.

Rui Jing was unaware of what her son was thinking. She diligently continued wiping his back, and when she reached it, she found quite a few stains. "Look at you, you must not bathe properly usually. Why are there so many stains on your back?"

"Probably... probably because my hands can't reach behind me," her son answered Rui Jing shyly.

"Looks like helping you take a bath this time was really the right thing to do. You're not a child anymore, do you really expect someone to solve this little problem for you?" With that, Rui Jing intensified her scrubbing of her son's back.

"Mom, be gentle, be gentle! I'm still injured, I'll take a proper bath next time," Xiao Liu, feeling the pain from his mother's scrubbing, had no choice but to admit his mistake.

"Hmph, see if you dare not take a proper bath next time!" Although her son's back was bright red, Rui Jing was still quite satisfied with her work. Some things require drastic measures, and after this, Rui Jing's movements became more natural and fluid, and Xiao Liu's slight embarrassment dissipated.

When most of the area was wiped clean, Rui Jing stopped, looked at her son's underwear, and Xiao Liu seemed afraid of something, immediately standing up and saying, "Um... I can do it myself." Rui Jing knew what her son meant, wrung out the towel and handed it to him, then retreated to the bathroom door. Xiao Liu took off his underwear and wiped his genitals with the towel, but with his mother standing behind him, he felt extremely uncomfortable. He quickly finished wiping and changed into new underwear.

Although this scrubbing wasn't as comfortable as a shower, it was much better for the current situation. Their son went back to his room, and Rui Jing was tidying up in the bathroom.

At that moment, Dong Hui entered the bathroom. Seeing his wife's shapely buttocks, he reached out and touched them. Rui Jing, who was focused on cleaning, was startled. Seeing it was her husband, she said, embarrassed and annoyed, "You bad man! Can't you see I'm busy?"

"Wife, look, you just bathed our son, now why don't you bathe me too?" Dong Hui joked.

"Get lost, can't you see our son is still home?" Rui Jing completely ignored her husband and continued with her work. Her husband had no choice but to leave, bored.

Several days passed, and every night Rui Jing bathed their son, but only most of his body. Xiao Liu would wash his genitals and change his underwear afterward. They went from initial awkwardness to complete comfort.

At first, Rui Jing would wear shorts and a t-shirt, but as she gradually loosened up, she sometimes wore tank tops, sometimes nightgowns, and sometimes she was too lazy to take off her stockings and just wore them on her feet.

Sometimes she would take off her bra and then be too lazy to put it back on. Every time, Xiao Liu would be aroused and his genitals would swell. After a few times, he became used to it, and Rui Jing also got used to it. Sometimes when her son turned around, his arm would accidentally touch her breasts. At first, she would be a little nervous and shy, but as it happened more often, she gradually got used to it and didn't care anymore.

One evening, Rui Jing called her son over to take a bath as usual. In the past two days, she had just wiped him down with a wet towel, but now she had started to apply shower gel and use the showerhead to wash him. As long as he raised his injured hand a little, he wouldn't get water on it.

Rui Jing changed into a spaghetti strap nightgown. Feeling a bit chilly from the air conditioning, she didn't take off her stockings. Her son sat in his usual spot. Rui Jing carefully showered her son's body with the showerhead, then began applying shower gel, slowly washing him from his chest to his thighs to his back.

The hot water soaked Xiao Liu's underwear, revealing the clear outline of his penis against it. Rui Jing pretended not to notice. Sometimes, when her fingers brushed against his inner thighs, accidentally brushing against his engorged genitals, Xiao Liu's body would reflexively shudder, but his face remained calm and composed.

Rui Jing helped her son wash up and dried him with a towel. Then it was his turn to wash his genitals. Xiao Liu pulled down his underwear, lifted one leg, and was about to pull down one pant leg when he suddenly felt the floor slip. He lost his balance on one leg and his upper body began to sway. Fortunately, Rui Jing hadn't left the bathroom this time. Seeing this, she rushed forward to support her son. Xiao Liu let go of the pant leg he was holding and frantically grabbed his mother's tank top, pulling one side down to reveal his bra-clad breasts. His genitals, with his underwear half-pulled down, were also completely exposed.

"Ah, son, be careful," Rui Jing tried to support her son who was about to fall, completely ignoring his exposed bra and his swaying genitals.

"I'm sorry, Mom," Xiao Liu said awkwardly, quickly withdrawing his hand from his mother's clothes after regaining his balance.

"Are you alright, son? Look how dangerous that was! Never mind, let me help you take your pants off," Rui Jing said, still shaken by the memory. If she had been further away and couldn't have caught her son, he might have fallen and gotten even more injured.

Xiao Liu also realized how dangerous it had been. If he had hit his injured left hand, even a simple fracture would have been aggravated instantly, potentially leaving lasting damage. Now, disregarding his embarrassment, he agreed to let his mother help him take off his underwear.

After calming down, Rui Jing pulled up her ripped suspenders, finally having a chance to observe her son's exposed penis. She had been startled, and while it wasn't fully erect, it looked close to an adult's size. She hadn't expected her son to be so big. Looking at her son's muscular physique and his youthful appearance, Rui Jing thought shyly.

Although her son had grown up, this wasn't the first time Rui Jing had bathed him. When he was little, she was the one who did all the bathing. Even now, with his near-adult physique, he was still her child. Thinking this way, Rui Jing felt much better, and her embarrassment vanished.

Xiao Liu, still blushing, faced his mother, his head bowed low as she observed his penis, so embarrassed he wanted to disappear.

Rui Jing noticed her son's shame and calmly comforted him, "Son, what's there to be shy about? I've seen it all before when you were little. I always bathed you and washed your little penis. It's just that you've grown a bit more," she said, playfully pinching it.

The pinch made Xiao Liu shudder; his previously stiff body instantly softened, and his previously limp penis swelled up, startling even Rui Jing. "Oh my, my son has finally grown up," Rui Jing teased, flicking his penis.

Being teased by his mother like this, Xiao Liu wanted nothing more than to shut her up. How could she talk about her son like that? After Rui Jing's teasing, Xiao Liu saw that his mother showed no embarrassment or discomfort, still treating him like a child. He relaxed, his erection standing tall, waiting for his mother's next move.

"Son, now I have to criticize you again. Look, your little penis is covered in layers of grime, and there's even a faint smell. Is this how you usually clean it?" Rui Jing squatted down; even without getting close, she could smell a slight fishy odor on his penis.

"Well… it's because these past few days, you've been watching from behind, making me embarrassed to wash it for too long." "Hmph, even if you're right, it seems I still have to clean it for you." Rui Jing said, grasping her son's penis with one hand, supporting his testicles with the other, and then firmly encircling his penis with her fingers, gently retracting the foreskin.

Xiao Liu had never experienced such stimulation before. He stood there motionless, watching his foreskin slowly retract, revealing a large, red glans. Rui Jing squeezed some shower gel onto her hands and rubbed the glans and shaft back and forth, carefully cleaning away the grime.

Xiao Liu felt an intense pleasure that almost made him groan, but he held back a sound. He didn't want his mother to misunderstand. This pleasure lasted less than a minute before Rui Jing stopped rubbing, rinsed off the foam with the showerhead, and then dried him with a towel. Xiao Liu was left in an awkward position, unable to release his pent-up emotions, filled with disappointment.

Yes, his mother only saw these things as her responsibility and obligation to help her child. How could she know how he felt? How could she possibly help him release his pent-up emotions? Xiao Liu thought to himself, composed himself, and went back to his room to study.

While going to bed, Rui Jing told her husband about what happened in the bathroom that day, which prompted him to keep asking her for details. Rui Jing could roughly guess what her husband was thinking. In recent years, she had discovered that her husband had a little quirk: he liked to hear her lewd moans and vulgar words during sex, and he would become very vigorous when she called out to their son. Over time, even she sometimes felt something inexplicable about it.

*******************************************************************The aftereffects of being a newbie have finally appeared. Because there's no outline, I'm just writing whatever comes to mind, and now I'm experiencing writer's block. Although I still managed to finish this chapter, the subsequent development is still quite complicated. I noticed someone mentioned kicking out the father and taking over the mother, but that's too simple. Like "Beautiful Mother," it's just a matter of the father going bankrupt from borrowing money, the mother finding out and divorcing, and she's out of the picture. Actually, a story about two people doesn't have the same relatability or emotional impact as a story about a family. I still hope to develop the story in a more conventional way, making it more reasonable and less abrupt, and then adding some currently popular exciting elements. It's precisely because I'm thinking too much and have too many ideas that I'm finding it difficult to write now.

***********************************************************************Chapter 4

After that bath, Xiao Liu had a new kind of expectation in his heart. However, after a few times, his mother no longer helped him wash his penis; she only helped him take off his underwear, but made him wash it himself.

Every night, Donghui would ask his wife how she would bathe their son, as if anticipating something. However, his wife's answer was always the same. Donghui knew his wife wouldn't lie to him, and gradually he lost interest.

As June arrived, the sun became a blazing furnace, waves of heat washing over him. Xiaoliu's mood was like the weather—unable to calm down. That one time his mother had rubbed him, bringing him a brief, deep-seated pleasure that he couldn't forget. Every night when his mother bathed him, he always hoped for something, but reality repeatedly shattered his heart like a hard stone, leaving him disheartened.

One evening, Ruijing, as usual, began preparing in the bathroom, filling the tub with hot water. Suddenly, she remembered that her son had been resting at home for over ten days, and she wondered how his studies were going.

When her son came to the bathroom, she began to ask, "Son, your arm is starting to get better. You should be able to go back to school in a few days. How have you been studying at home lately?" Xiao Liu was taken aback, not expecting his mother to ask this. Lately, he hadn't been able to concentrate, and his interest in studying was waning. He didn't even know how he'd gotten through the last few days, but he didn't dare lie to his mother. She could easily tell by simply flipping through his textbooks

. Rui Jing was about to help her son take off his shirt when she noticed him standing there, looking conflicted. She guessed that he might have been so engrossed in playing that he'd completely forgotten about his homework.

Xiao Liu didn't notice that his mother had noticed his conflicted expression and was still preparing his answer. But when he looked up and met his mother's gaze, he saw her serious face and knew he was in trouble.

He suddenly felt a bitter taste in his mouth, and the words he had prepared stuck in his throat.

"Son, have you been too busy playing lately and forgotten to review your lessons?" Rui Jing asked seriously.

"No...no, I haven't been playing, it's just..." Xiao Liu couldn't say anything at this moment, because even he himself didn't know what he had been doing these days. Whenever he started reviewing his lessons, his mother's figure would appear in his mind, and he would start fantasizing about what might happen at night. Could he say these thoughts? And did he dare to say them!

"Son, I know your hand is injured and it's inconvenient for you. I don't blame you for studying more or less each day, because there are some objective problems. But if you haven't studied at all, then it's a matter of attitude!" Rui Jing put down the towel and said sternly, her eyes revealing some disappointment.

Xiao Liu lowered his head, seeing his little brother lying limply, just like his suppressed emotions. Hearing his mother's scolding, he felt sad and could only manage a weak reply, "I want to study, but I just can't concentrate!" "Why can't you concentrate? Have you thought about it? I noticed you seemed out of sorts before. Tell me, what's causing your distraction?" "Because...because..." Xiao Liu's face turned red, as if he had used all his strength, but he still couldn't bring himself to speak.

Rui Jing was stunned. Her son wasn't like this before; there was nothing he couldn't say. She had grown accustomed to his frankness, but now she felt he was making excuses for himself, so she criticized him, "Don't give me excuses. You need to reflect on yourself!" Xiao Liu hadn't expected his mother to criticize him so harshly. He suddenly felt extremely wronged. All the recent setbacks flashed through his mind, and he felt a resentment that needed to be vented. So, his rebellious spirit suddenly flared up. It all started because of his mother; what difference would it make if he spoke out?

"It's all because of you! Why do you dress so sexily every day to bathe me, and scrub me until I'm itchy and uncomfortable, unable to get it to my liking? Do you know how much I suffer trying to hold back every time?!" This time, Xiao Liu really shouted it out with all his might.

Her son's words truly frightened Rui Jing. She pointed at him, trembling with anger. Was this really the lively, intelligent, innocent, and adorable son she knew? How could he have become so unfamiliar, saying such things?

Without even giving him a bath, Rui Jing sent her son back to his room to reflect on his actions. At that moment, she completely forgot that her son had grown up and was no longer the innocent child he once was; he now had his own emotions and desires.

Rui Jing was so angry not only because she sensed her son's rebelliousness, but also because her dignity as a mother had been challenged. She painstakingly bathed him every day, while he was thinking about all sorts of nonsense, unable to study properly. She couldn't ignore it. Even after so many years of teaching, she had never encountered a student like this. Lacking experience, she felt completely helpless.

Around 9 PM, Donghui returned home after a meeting and found the house quiet. There was no sound of talking, no television, and even the living room ceiling light was off, with only a dim light flickering in the hallway. Puzzled, he slipped on his slippers, opened the door, and went into the bedroom. He saw his wife leaning against the headboard, looking at her phone.

"Honey, why are you in bed so early tonight?" Donghui asked curiously.

Seeing her husband, Ruijing put down her phone, got out of bed, took his briefcase, and put it away. She sighed and said, "It's all because of your son." "What happened to him? His hand injury is getting better, isn't it?" Donghui sat on the bed, even more confused.

Ruijing told her husband everything that had happened, hoping he could give her some advice. Donghui listened attentively, his expression slowly becoming serious. After his wife finished speaking, he began to ponder.

After a while, Donghui looked up at the door, then turned back to look at his wife, a sense of despair washing

over him. "Wife, do you know why our son reacted this way?" "Hmm?" Ruijing had indeed thought about it, but still couldn't understand. Judging from her husband's tone, it seemed he already had the answer. "Wife, let me tell you something from my past. After you hear it, you should understand. Back in junior high, I lived in a village and had to go to school in the town, five kilometers away, every day. Because no one was there to supervise me, my grades weren't good, and I was always getting into trouble. One time, my neighbor, Fatty Zhang, said he'd found something fun and took me with him." Donghui paused, organizing his thoughts, after all, it had been so long ago.

"What happened next?" Rui Jing asked hurriedly, clearly intrigued by her husband's words. "Zhang the Fat actually took me to peep at Widow Li from our village taking a bath. I followed out of curiosity. After Widow Li went into the bathroom, we climbed over the wall and hid behind the door to peep. It's ridiculous now, the first time I'd ever done something like that. I didn't dare look for long, and all I saw was a naked back. But do you know how much of a shock that just a white back was to me, someone with no experience at the time? That night, I had my first erotic dream." Later, I fantasized about women's bodies to the point of almost losing my appetite. But a few days later, my neighbor, Fatty Zhang, got into trouble. I heard he was caught red-handed peeping at Widow Li while she was bathing and was beaten so badly he was crippled. I never saw him again, and eventually his whole family moved away. After that incident, I was terrified for days, afraid that Fatty Zhang would expose me. After that, nothing happened, and I finally came to my senses and started studying hard. I eventually got into high school and then university.” Donghui finished recounting this story in one breath.

Rui Jing hadn't expected her husband to have such a past. Although he spoke of it casually, she could sense the confusion, hesitation, and intense internal struggle he had gone through before his later determination to succeed.

“That's the price of youth. You have to go through some things to learn and grow,” Donghui summarized.

These words instantly jolted Rui Jing awake. She thought of her son. Wasn't her son now just like her ex-husband? He was no longer the little boy he once was; he had his own feelings, desires, and impulses. She shouldn't blindly criticize him, but rather understand his needs and help him.

"We can't look at our son with the same eyes we used to. Students these days mature much earlier than we did. He's just going through a rebellious phase. What we need to do is help him realize this and guide him onto the right path," Dong Hui continued to his wife.

"But it seems like our son's object of affection is me, his mother. I just looked it up on my phone. Do you think our son might have a mother complex?" Rui Jing asked with some concern.

"That's not surprising at all. You're blinded by your own perspective. From childhood to adulthood, you've taken care of him the most. Of all the women he's been with, you've had the most contact with. And you're so gentle and beautiful; every man would like you. Besides, our son is a little man now," Dong Hui said with a smile.

"It's not as good as you make it out to be!" his wife said shyly.

"A mother complex means your son depends on you and values you. He's not married or settled yet, so it's better for him to depend on you than to distance himself. At his age, we can't just reject him outright; we need to guide him. Right now, he can't clearly distinguish many things, like women and feelings. So, a mother complex isn't necessarily a bad thing; he just needs proper guidance. We just need to find the right balance in this process." "Honey, I didn't expect you to see the key point so quickly," the wife praised Donghui. "

You're like someone who can't see the true face of Mount Lu because they're in the mountain themselves. I'm just giving you advice as an observer, and as a man. Also, I believe our son isn't as impulsive as you think. Maybe his recent injury or other factors have made him a bit emotionally stressed. Sometimes it's better to vent than to bottle it up. I think he's probably already regretting it under the covers." The couple talked for a long time, and slowly, Rui Jing had her own thoughts and answers.

Seeing his wife's relaxed brow, Donghui felt a sense of satisfaction. He worked hard outside for this family, and he didn't want their home to lose its meaning because of various conflicts. At this moment, he didn't even notice what kind of seed he had planted in his wife's heart, or what kind of towering tree it would eventually grow into.

The next day, the husband left for work early. Ruijing didn't have class in the morning, and taking advantage of this time, she felt it was necessary to have a good talk with her son. Thinking it over, she went to her son's bedroom door, knocked gently, and when there was no response, she opened the door and went in.

Today, she wasn't wearing her usual pajamas or tank top at home, but instead wore a dignified and appropriate blouse, a professional pencil skirt, and flesh-colored stockings. She looked less glamorous than usual, but more intellectual. This was a special outfit, to avoid embarrassing her son if he saw her dressed inappropriately.

Entering the room, she saw her son lying on his side on the bed with his back to her. However, his slightly trembling body indicated he was awake, merely pretending to be asleep. With a light cough, Rui Jing said, "Son, get up. I know you're awake. If you don't get up, I'll pull back the covers." Xiao Liu knew his mother had discovered him, but he didn't know how to face her. The moment he returned to his room last night, he regretted it. She was his most beloved mother; how could he have said those things? Was she still angry with him? Would she distance herself from him? The more Xiao Liu thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the less he dared to face his mother.

Just as his thoughts were still in disarray, he suddenly felt a hand touch the bed. He felt a lightness on his body as the entire blanket was pulled back. He turned around, looking at his mother with some panic, trying to grab the blanket back. Now, with nothing to cover him, his genitals were clearly erect.

Rui Jing clutched the thin blanket. She had been wondering why her son was so bundled up, even with the air conditioning on. Now, seeing his erect penis, she finally understood—the little guy was having morning erections.

Rui Jing wasn't surprised; having resolved her initial misunderstanding, she felt a little embarrassed. Even now, he was still quite restless. If Xiao Liu could hear his mother's thoughts, he would definitely protest his innocence, saying that morning erections were beyond his control.

Although she had come to terms with it, she was still annoyed by her son's outburst the night before—something that had never happened before—and thought about how to punish his embarrassing member.

Without thinking, Rui Jing's hand naturally grasped her son's penis. Xiao Liu hadn't expected his mother's actions to be so bold and didn't dare look directly at her, but that didn't stop him from observing her body.

At this moment, the mother stood with one foot on the edge of the bed and the other kneeling on the bed, bending her body. One hand stretched out and pinched his little penis. The mother was wearing a professional tight skirt, but because of bending over, her plump buttocks stretched the skirt tightly, making her buttocks round and huge. She was wearing flesh-colored stockings on her legs, a thin layer that shone with a charming fleshy sheen. Her shirt did not seem to cover her up properly. Looking through the neckline, one could see half of her snow-white and plump breasts wrapped in a bra.

Perhaps Rui Jing's grip was too light, failing to achieve the intended punishment and instead making Xiao Liu's penis even harder and more swollen.

She looked at the enlarged penis in her hand with annoyance and shame, then slapped it hard with her palm. The pain jolted Xiao Liu out of his pleasure, and he looked pitifully at his mother.

"Get up, grab your clothes and go to the bathroom. I'll help you take a bath now," Rui Jing said, feigning a fierce expression.

Seeing that his mother's fierce expression was fake, Xiao Liu realized she wasn't angry with him anymore, and happily followed her into the bathroom.

Everything in the bathroom was ready. Rui Jing hadn't changed into loose, work-appropriate pajamas. Although she was open-minded, she still wanted to remain conservative before understanding her son's feelings.

Once her son sat down, Rui Jing spoke first: "Son, Mom shouldn't have been so harsh with you last night without understanding your feelings. Please forgive Mom." "No...no, Mom, I'm the one who should apologize. I shouldn't have said those things," Xiao Liu said, his face full of guilt.

"Can you tell Mom what you're thinking?" Rui Jing looked at her son with hopeful eyes.

Perhaps moved by his mother's sincerity, Xiao Liu mustered his courage and said, "I just suddenly really like Mom. I can't explain whether it's love or just a physical reaction." "I've never seen you react like this before. Why are you suddenly interested in Mom?" Rui Jing thought for a moment, then decided to ask.

Xiao Liu was at a loss for words. This was his secret, something he didn't intend to tell anyone. Now that his mother had asked, he felt there was nothing left to hide. "Because...because before...I accidentally saw Mom and Dad doing that." Hearing her son's words, Rui Jing blushed instantly, covering her cherry-like mouth in surprise. Without her son explaining what it was, she already understood. Although she wanted to ask when he saw it, the shame in her heart prevented her from speaking. Her son had actually seen it. At this moment, she felt as if she were completely naked in front of her son, her last shred of dignity as a mother had been shattered.

What should have been an incredibly embarrassing thing for her, why did she feel a slight excitement in it?

At that moment, the entire bathroom fell silent. Xiao Liu finally revealed his secret and lowered his head, awaiting his mother's judgment.

Rui Jing was the first to react. So this was the root of desire her husband had mentioned. Understanding this, she didn't intend to blame her son. It was her carelessness. She knew how impactful this was for her teenage son. If he wasn't guided and corrected, who knew what would happen to him? Many news reports about teenage rape cases were mostly due to a lack of family discipline and the influence of pornography, leading them down a path of crime out of curiosity and impulse.

"Son...son, have you told anyone about this?" Rui Jing felt increasingly frightened. Now that everyone had spoken openly, she needed to help her son have a correct understanding of this matter.

"No, I only dared to tell Mom," Xiao Liu said softly.

Hearing her son's words, Rui Jing felt gratified. Sure enough, her son was closest to her. She tentatively asked, "Son, do you know what that thing is?" "Mom, I'm not a child anymore. I've learned about it in biology textbooks now. To put it nicely, it's about reproducing. To put it bluntly, it's about having sex. Most students these days know what it is," Xiao Liu said, feeling that his mother had seriously insulted his intelligence.

Rui Jing had intended to bring up the topic more tactfully, but her son was so blunt. She rolled her eyes at him, somewhat speechless, and said, "It's good that you know. You're in your adolescence now, curious about everything. I don't want these things to interfere with your studies." Xiao Liu felt his mother's deep love. "Mom, I know. Actually, I want to study hard too. After seeing you and Dad do that, I was confused for a while. Later, I figured it out and was just about to focus on my studies when the accident happened. I became anxious and restless. Plus, being naked in front of you while showering made it even harder to control my physical reactions." Finally hearing her son's true feelings, Rui Jing was very happy. Her son was at that impulsive age; although he had his impulses, he was able to reflect on his actions. She shouldn't have wronged him.

"Son, if... if Mom is willing to help you, would you accept?" Rui Jing asked softly, still a little embarrassed despite having made a decision.

"Ah! What do you mean, accept?" Xiao Liu didn't react immediately.

"You used to say you were so smart, but now you're so stupid. Do I have to spell it out for you? I meant I'd help you ejaculate. Are you satisfied now that I've gotten it so straight?" Rui Jing said embarrassedly.

"What, um... um, maybe we don't need to?" Now that his fantasy had become reality, he was actually being coy, afraid that it was all just a dream and that nothing would happen when he woke up.

Rui Jing chuckled at her son's expression. He had been so bold before, but now he had become timid. "Mom really wants to help you. There's no point in just lecturing you about this. Only by addressing the root cause can we solve the problem. If you had seemed really eager before, I wouldn't have really planned to help you, but seeing your hesitation now makes me feel relieved. But don't get the wrong idea. This is just my responsibility as a mother. It's necessary to guide you to have a correct understanding in this regard." Since things had come to this point, Xiao Liu felt more at ease. Ever since he had vaguely developed feelings for his mother, there were some things he only dared to think about, not believing they could actually happen. Now that everything had come so naturally, what was there to refuse?

Having made up her mind, Xiao Liu looked at her mother with longing. Rui Jing knew what he meant, and opened her sexy lips, giggling, "Don't rush, let me wash you first. Look at you, you didn't even get a bath yesterday." She then used a damp towel to wipe her son's body, applied shower gel, and carefully began to scrub.

When she washed his groin, his penis slowly grew larger. Rui Jing stared blankly, as if seeing her husband in his youth. "Son, how do you want to do it?" Now that she had promised her son, she no longer felt shy.

"Just like last time, rubbing it," Xiao Liu said impatiently.

Rui Jing blushed and looked at her son with seductive eyes. She grabbed it with her slender fingers, feeling the swollen penis throbbing involuntarily in her hand. She began to rub it back and forth, the delicate touch on her hand making Xiao Liu want to moan with pleasure.

To make squatting easier, the mother lifted her narrow skirt a little, revealing a pair of beautiful, white legs in glossy stockings. Perhaps to avoid getting them wet from the water on the ground, she wore platform heels, her shapely toes stretching the stockings tightly. Her toes, white and tender, were faintly visible through the stockings. Xiao Liu's already burning hot penis was being played with in and out of his mother's delicate hands.

"So good... Mom is so good at this... Mmm," Xiao Liu cried out, watching his mother masturbate him, especially since it was his own mother. The forbidden pleasure made him moan.

Hearing her son's voice, Rui Jing felt a surge of shame, as if she were being made to sound incredibly lewd.

Xiao Liu paid no attention to his mother's feelings, only caring about his own pleasure. "Mom...it feels so good...I love you so much." Rui Jing's watery eyes were fixed on her son's penis, and she began to vigorously stroke it. Under her vigorous stroking, the glans of his penis secreted a clear liquid, which covered her delicate hands. Feeling the changes on his penis and hearing her son's panting, she knew he was about to come, and she rubbed back and forth even faster.

Xiao Liu felt his lower body swell as if it were about to explode, and his body began to tremble involuntarily. Semen spurted out, and his mother, as if she had been prepared, used her palm to block it. However, Xiao Liu's ejaculation was quite large, and his mother's entire palm was covered in semen, with a few drops even splashing onto her stockinged thighs.

Rui Jing waited until her son had ejaculated the last drop of semen before standing up to wash him. Mother and son remained silent, neither breaking the harmonious atmosphere; everything was understood without words.

With this ejaculation, Xiao Liu released all the pent-up desire and emotions he had accumulated over time, feeling completely relieved. The rift between mother and son was healed in this incident.

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