Chapter Twelve: Jia Lan, feigning monastic life, manipulates Li Wan.

Chapter Twelve: Jia Lan, Feigning Monkhood,
Embraces Li Wan in a Real Absurdity; Mother and Son Become Husband and Wife. Li Wan gently pushed open Jia Lan's door, and heard the sound of heavy breathing. She then heard Jia Lan's murmuring voice, "Ah... Mother... Wan'er, you're so beautiful... Lan'er wants Mother..." By the light of the bright moonlight streaming through the window, she saw Jia Lan naked, his penis erect, his right hand stroking it, while he called out her childhood name. Li Wan was deeply ashamed, yet her heart trembled. "This little wicked boy is actually doing such a shameful thing, and he's still calling me 'Wan'er'..." Li Wan only wanted to quietly leave, but her mind was unsettled, and she knocked over a chair.
Hearing the noise, Jia Lan sat up in surprise and hurriedly asked, "Who is it?" Seeing that she had been discovered, Li Wan could only say, "Lan'er, it's me. Aren't you asleep yet?" Jia Lan wished he could disappear into the ground, and only mumbled a reply. Li Wan said again, "If you haven't gone to sleep, get up and come to my room in a bit. I have something to say to you." With that, she left. Jia Lan had no choice but to get up and dress. Although he was anxious, unsure of what Li Wan had seen or heard, and how she would scold him, he still nervously went to Li Wan's room.
He saw Li Wan sitting at the table, sipping tea. Jia Lan quickly stepped forward and bowed. Li Wan invited Jia Lan to sit, but Jia Lan resolutely refused, standing to the side with his head bowed. Li Wan took another sip of tea before saying softly, "Lan'er, you haven't been as good as before lately. You don't read or write every day; you just sit there daydreaming. What's the reason for this?" Jia Lan just stood there with his head down, not answering. Li Wan continued, "Don't blame me for being long-winded. You lost your father at a young age, and I raised you single-handedly with great difficulty. I naturally hoped that you would grow up to be successful so that you could face your father with dignity after your death
. Now that you are like this, what am I to do?" As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes again. Jia Lan knelt down at Li Wan's feet with a thud. "Mother, your son is unfilial. I hope you will punish me, but please don't upset yourself." Li Wan was silent for a while, then said, "Lan'er, I have a question for you. You must answer truthfully. Is it because... because of that night that you are in this state?" Li Wan blushed as she spoke, but the dim candlelight concealed it.
Jia Lan hesitated for a long time before saying, "Mother, I speak frankly, and I hope you will forgive me. It's because after that night, I can't forget you. Every night when I fall asleep, I see your image in my mind..." "Hmm, I understand," Li Wan quickly interrupted Jia Lan. "Even if it was my fault, I can't blame you. Lan'er has grown up now. How about this, tomorrow morning I will go to your master and madam and find you a suitable young lady to marry into the family? Or you can take any maid you fancy as a concubine." Jia Lan was a filial son and always obeyed Li Wan's words. But now, he didn't know where he got the courage. He waited for Li Wan to finish speaking before saying, "Mother, please understand. I only miss you. I didn't think about any other women. I was young and ignorant. It was unfilial of me to do such an inhuman thing that day, but I am not that kind of lustful person. I cannot accept your offer to arrange a marriage for me."
He then lowered his head and remained silent.
Hearing Jia Lan's words, Li Wan blushed again, but feigned composure, saying, "Lan'er, you're still young. Your mother is an experienced woman; how could I not understand your thoughts? Don't worry, whether I arrange a wife or a concubine for you, your mother will personally oversee the process and choose a gentle, virtuous, and beautiful woman for you. Your mother is already old and past her prime; you only have this thought because you are inexperienced. You will understand in the future."
"Mother, my heart belongs only to you. There may be thousands of other women in the world, but none can compare to you. I have secretly sworn before Buddha that I will never marry and will only live with you. If you insist, I would rather shave my head and become a monk for peace and quiet." Jia Lan remained kneeling, uttering each word clearly without yielding.
Li Wan felt a warm feeling rise in her heart upon hearing this, but she quickly suppressed it and firmly said, "Lan'er, you're talking nonsense. I am your birth mother. That day, after drinking, I already violated the natural order. You've been well-versed in Confucianism and the teachings of Zhuangzi since childhood, how could you have such thoughts? You should quickly dismiss them!"
"Mother, you raised me with great difficulty, and have been alone in your room for so many years. I know the bitterness in your heart. Although those ethics and morals are the words of ancient sages, loyalty and filial piety are also natural principles. Isn't accompanying my mother also fulfilling my filial duty? What crime have I committed? I can't understand it, so I might as well not study those books of sages anymore, and instead become a nun and cultivate a pure heart.
" "You child..."
"Confucius said, 'Food and sex are human nature.' This shows that food and sex are indeed human nature. Today, I intend to spend my life with you, Mother. If you do not agree, I will have
no choice but to spend my life in a secluded temple with a solitary lamp." Jia Lan, contrary to his usual demeanor, seemed to be threatening Li Wan. Li Wan, though full of moral principles, didn't know how to express them. Seeing that Jia Lan's words were not empty, she could only sigh and remain silent. Seeing this, Jia Lan knew his mother wouldn't agree, so he kowtowed and said, "Mother, I am unfilial and have harbored improper thoughts. Mother, please rest early. Tomorrow I will pack my things, bid farewell to Master and Madam, and leave. I hope you will take good care of yourself in the future, and just pretend you never gave birth to this unfilial son!"
With that, he prepared to leave.
This startled Li Wan, who quickly grabbed Jia Lan's hand, saying, "Lan'er, you absolutely mustn't! If you go, it will be the death of me!" She
then began to sob, her shoulders heaving with uncontrollable sobs. Jia Lan turned around and, seeing Li Wan's tears, hurriedly wiped them away with his sleeve. But the more he wiped, the more tears flowed from Li Wan's eyes. Seeing his mother's tearful eyes, Jia Lan felt both heartache and pity, and reached out to embrace her.
Li Wan suddenly felt helpless and powerless; now that she had someone to rely on, she abandoned all pride and wept bitterly in Jia Lan's arms. Jia Lan didn't know how to comfort her, so he simply held her tightly, letting her cry. Li Wan cried for a long time, until she was exhausted and finally stopped sobbing. She wondered what sins she had committed in her past life to be widowed so soon after her wedding. Her son, so clever and obedient since childhood, was now grown up, and because of her momentary mistake, he was destined to spend his life with her, or else become a monk. What was she to do? Lost in thought, she didn't know how to comfort Jia Lan. She felt that her son's still-growing body had somehow become so broad and strong, almost like a man's, and a sense of security welled up inside her as she leaned against him. "Sigh, why don't I just give in to him? Didn't you enjoy it that day too? Besides, Lan'er is only trying to be filial, so you can't blame him. You're already a wasted flower, so what's wrong with sleeping with him once or twice more?"
Just as Li Wan was lost in thought, she felt Jia Lan's lower body harden again, pressing tightly against her lower abdomen. Li Wan felt a pang of shame, but she couldn't bear to leave her son's embrace. After struggling with her thoughts for a while, Li Wan said softly, "Lan'er, I can agree to your request, but you must agree to three things." Jia Lan was overjoyed and said, "Mother, please speak freely!" "
First, you must never tell anyone else. Second, you must give up the idea of becoming a monk. Third, you must work hard in the future, pass the imperial examinations, and get married and have children. If you agree to these three things, then I will..." She felt her face burning and couldn't finish her sentence.
Jia Lan was even more delighted and said, "Mother's words will be remembered forever! With Mother by my side, how could I be foolish enough to become a monk? Mother has seen my hard work in pursuing the imperial examinations. It's just that lately I've been thinking about Mother all the time, so I haven't been able to concentrate on my studies."
"Silly child, just now I was in your room and I saw you... calling out to me. You... you are so shameless," Li Wan sobbed. Her hands had already quietly wrapped around Jia Lan's waist. Jia Lan lifted Li Wan's chin and pressed his lips against hers, preventing her from saying anything more.
Li Wan initially resisted, but soon softened, offering her tongue to Jia Lan's mouth, their tongues intertwining. Soon, her breathing became rapid. "It feels so good to be held and kissed...so safe, and my breasts feel so good being caressed...I've been a widow for twelve years, and now I have a man who loves me, truly heaven has eyes!" a voice in Li Wan's mind said, but another voice said to her, "You harlot! Do you know that the one holding you now is your own flesh and blood?" Li Wan was startled. Just as she was about to be subdued by this voice, Jia Lan unbuttoned her bodice, and one of her breasts fell completely into his hand. "So what if it's my son? It's precisely because my son loves me that he treats me like this!"
"You're a harlot! The greatest harlot of all time!"
"So what if I am a harlot? Today I'll indulge in my lust to my heart's content! I'll have sex with my own son!" The voice grew louder. Li Wan's lower body was already soaking wet.
Jia Lan was still clumsily trying to undress Li Wan, his hands trembling slightly, his movements slow. Suddenly, Li Wan broke free. Jia Lan was stunned, thinking that Li Wan had been won over by morality again and was refusing to comply with him, so he just stood there dumbfounded. Who knew that after breaking free, Li Wan began to frantically tear off Jia Lan's clothes, and in no time she had stripped Jia Lan completely naked. She then quickly removed her own clothes, pushed Jia Lan onto the bed, straddled him, and, guiding Jia Lan's penis, sat down and took his erect penis into her body.
"Oh... Lan'er."
"Ah... Mother!"
The two sighed at the same time.
"Silly Lan'er, I want you to call me...call me like you did that night..." Li Wan whispered, her waist swaying slightly.
"Wan'er..." Jia Lan murmured.
"Mmm...Lan'er, good Lan'er, Wan'er wants you to cherish me..." As soon as she uttered those words, Li Wan felt the flesh inside her vagina contract, and more honey-like fluid flowed out. Jia Lan, needless to say, pulled Li Wan down and held her in his arms, while he began to move beneath her. "Wan'er, you're so beautiful..." Before he could finish speaking, Li Wan had already sealed Jia Lan's lips with her own. Their lower bodies were tightly intertwined, their mouths pressed together, a perfect union of flesh and blood.
After kissing for a while, Li Wan broke free from Jia Lan's embrace, sat up straight, and gave him a seductive smile with peach blossom eyes, "Lan'er, let Wan'er serve you,"
she said, twisting her waist as she spoke. Although Li Wan was thirty years old this year, she was well-maintained like a twenty-year-old girl. Her body was plump in the right places and slender in the right places, and her skin was as smooth as satin. Having given birth, her nipples were slightly darker in color and much larger than a young girl's, but her breasts were full and elastic. Two mounds of white, tender flesh trembled up and down with the movement of Li Wan's body. Jia Lan reached out and grabbed her two jade-like breasts, kneading them.
Li Wan let him knead them as he pleased, only letting out soft moans, her body never stopping. Sometimes she moved up and down, sometimes she rubbed back and forth, occasionally inserting Jia Lan's penis into her vagina and twisting her hips like a millstone. For a time, the sounds of moaning and panting filled the room.
"Ah... Lan'er, it feels so good!"
"Mother, Lan'er feels so good too!" Upon hearing the word "Mother," Li Wan's heart trembled, and she stammered, "Good son, good son... Mother... Mother feels so good," as she increased the speed of her squatting.
"Mother, my Wan'er... Lan'er is... is going to cum."
"Cum, give it all to me, your mother wants you to cum inside me," Li Wan said, feeling both shy and excited, and her flower opened wide, releasing a lot of vaginal fluid. Jia Lan felt as if he were flying, his penis moistened by the hot vaginal fluid, and his legs tensed as he shot his young yang essence deep into Li Wan's flower heart.
The decadent sounds in the boudoir finally came to an end. Although both of them had cummed, Jia Lan's penis remained inside Li Wan. The two embraced and fell asleep, deeply entwined. From then on, Li Wan and Jia Lan's relationship went beyond that of mother and son, becoming more like that of husband and wife. Although this violated moral principles, they couldn't resist the yearning in their hearts. Li Wan, having overcome her inner barriers and been widowed for twelve years, was now even more alluring with the pleasures of a man. By day they were mother and son, and by night husband and wife, enjoying nightly blissful intimacy. Jia Lan also made progress, becoming increasingly diligent from that time onward. His future success in the imperial examinations is another story.
Jia Lan and Li Wan finally achieved their happy ending, and some more absurd events unfolded in the Jia household.
To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.

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