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Daily Life of Lustful Son Chapter 30 of 118
Daily Life of Lustful Son

Chapter 25

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“Blushing? You’re the one who’s blushing!”

When my mother heard me say that she blushed, her voice suddenly became sharp, as if she had been caught doing something embarrassing and was eager to refute me.

Just then, the elevator doors opened, and Mom pushed me aside, muttering, “It’s so annoying to be blocking the way.” After saying that, Mom strode out gracefully with her long legs.

Gazing at my mother’s tall and graceful figure, I squinted and silently admired her large, round buttocks under her straight skirt.

My mother’s beautiful buttocks are the kind that are pleasing to the eye and make people yearn for them. They are just the right size, full of flesh, and have a perfect plump and round shape, making people want to grab and knead them.

With such a slender waist and such a full and beautiful bottom, the Creator truly bestowed all beauty upon my mother, creating her exquisite and perfect body.

I felt a warm glow inside. Only when my mother was with me would she act up and show her true self, unlike when she was being hypocritical and polite to strangers.

I quickly stepped forward and firmly grasped my mother’s delicate hand: “I clearly saw it, your neck was all red.” “Ugh, why are you so annoying?”

My mother couldn’t break free from me, so she turned pale and stood there with a stern face. Where was her gentle, intellectual, and elegant demeanor as a powerful businesswoman?

I pressed my advantage and continued to tease my mother, saying, “Mom, are you still shy in front of your own son?” My mother glanced at me gently with her phoenix eyes, her gaze shifting as if she were deep in thought.

After about three or four seconds, she suddenly stepped on my foot with her high heels.

To be honest, it didn’t hurt at all, but I still subconsciously let go of my mother.

Mom immediately ran towards her office as fast as a little rabbit.

“Don’t even think about running!”

I shouted and chased after her, rushing into her office just before she locked the door.

“Where do you think you’re going?!”

I laughed and hugged my mother tightly, holding her slender waist and spinning her around in the air a few times. However, I landed unsteadily and couldn’t maintain my balance.

The insulated box in my hand fell to the ground with a “thud”.

My mother and I had no time to think about anything else. I let out a soft cry and pressed my mother’s delicate body down onto the sofa by the door.

“Ouch…”

Mom groaned softly as she lay on the sofa. She gently tapped my head and said, “What are you doing, trying to be strong? You can’t carry me, so why are you? Are you alright?” Mom had obviously heard my gasp when I collapsed while carrying her, and her face was full of concern.

My focus wasn’t on that. I pressed down on my mother’s soft body, my face full of indignation: “Who said I can’t carry her? I’m carrying her today…” I stopped mid-sentence, realizing my mistake, and quickly shut my mouth.

“Um?!”

My mother’s beautiful eyes suddenly turned dangerous, and she reached out a slender hand to pinch my ear: “Who are you hugging?” “Ouch…it hurts…”

I quickly begged for mercy in a low voice. Luckily, I hadn’t revealed Song Yu’s name, otherwise things would have been much worse.

“Mom, you misheard…”

I nestled against my mother’s chest, feeling the softness of her breasts. “I told you I spun you around in my arms several times. You’re about the same size as Auntie, how could I not be able to lift you?” “Really?” My mother persisted, her face full of disbelief. “But you said today?” I feigned ignorance. “What today? When did I say today?” My mother gave a soft snort, probably not having heard me clearly, and too lazy to argue. She gently pushed my chest away. “Get off me. I tell you every day to keep your distance from your sister, haven’t you listened?” How could I bear to let go of my mother’s soft, white body? I nuzzled my face against her chest a few more times. “You’re not my sister…” My mother didn’t… She even gently stroked the back of my head, her face serious and her tone gentle: “Mom is the same.” I grumbled unhappily, “What son keeps his distance from his mother?” “Oh, just listen to whatever I say, why are you so annoying?” My mother’s gentleness disappeared, and she pushed me again: “You’re so heavy, get up, what if someone sees us?” I persisted: “Everyone’s resting at this time, besides, who would dare to wander around outside your office?” My mother’s office has floor-to-ceiling windows at the back and transparent glass walls and doors in front. From the corridor, you can basically see everything in my mother’s office except for her desk.

In her mother’s words, this was to be subject to employee oversight.

When I first heard this, I scoffed. In Chiyue Group, even your uncle can’t do anything to you, so who would dare to supervise you?

I was extremely reluctant to let go of my mother, especially since I was currently on top of her in such an ambiguous position.

If my mother and I weren’t wearing clothes, I could thrust my hips forward and my penis could penetrate her vagina, pumping vigorously.

However, I came here today to cheer up my mother and ease the tension between us, not to make her angry.

So I obediently climbed off her: “Mom, don’t be angry, try…” I started to say, but then my eyes widened suddenly:

It turns out that when I pinned Mom down, during the struggle, her straight skirt somehow got rolled up to her waist, exposing her two incredibly long and slender legs completely naked. Her lower body was only covered by a pair of lace-trimmed panties.

Seeing my unwavering gaze, my mother sensed something was wrong. She glanced down, and her beautiful face changed drastically.

She first looked up at the glass wall and glass door, and breathed a sigh of relief when she found no one there. Then she lowered her head and hurriedly straightened her lower body dress.

My mother’s flustered appearance at this moment was a complete departure from her usual elegant and refined demeanor.

After I came to my senses, I forcibly looked away and stood with my back to my mother, blocking her way: “Mom, don’t panic, there’s no one else here.” Although I said that, my mind kept flashing back to my mother’s two straight, round, slender yet fleshy perfect long legs.

If my mom’s long legs could wrap around my waist, they’d probably make me feel weak and mushy.

After an unknown amount of time, her mother’s clear, cold voice came from behind: “Alright, turn around.” Her mother then resumed her gentle and elegant demeanor, sitting gracefully on the sofa.

I picked up the insulated food container and went to my mother’s side, but she ignored me and instead took the container from my hand and examined it carefully.

I couldn’t help but ask, “Mom, it’s just a thermal lunchbox, what’s so interesting about it?” My mother’s fair fingers gently stroked the pattern on the lunchbox, depicting a mother and child enjoying the sunrise together, and she remained silent.

After a dozen seconds, she suddenly shoved the insulated box into my arms as if in a huff: “You’re right, it’s just an insulated box, isn’t it?” She straightened her long skirt and stood up.

My heart instantly warmed with joy at the thought that my mother valued the insulated box I had personally chosen so much.

I quickly grabbed my mother’s wrist: “Mom, where are you going?” “Do I have to report everything I do to you?”

I said, feeling wronged, “Mom, why are you like this? You used to be so gentle with me, why are you acting like you’ve swallowed gunpowder now?” My mother’s face turned cold: “Who told you to disobey me? Let go of my hand!” “I brought all the food, please eat a little…”

Mom hummed softly, “It’s really kind of you to bring me food. I hope it won’t interfere with your run with that…that Song Yu.” I smiled helplessly and pulled Mom to sit down next to me.

My mother deliberately resisted me silently, and I couldn’t move her with one hand at all.

I softened and coaxed her, saying, “Mom, I just blurted it out this morning. If you don’t want me to run with Song Yu, then I won’t run.” “No, no, no, the fact that you blurted it out means you really want to. Run however you want, run however you want, don’t worry about me.” My mother’s suddenly acting all high and mighty?!

I lowered my head again, feeling almost utterly humbled before my mother: “Eat a little bit, I brought it all this way.” My mother said irritably, “Bringing it over at two o’clock, that’s not sincere at all, you might as well not have brought it at all.” I smiled awkwardly: “Then tell me how I can prove my sincerity?” “You can’t prove it!”

Mom struggled to free her smooth, jade-like hand from my grasp: “I’ve already eaten! I’m going to the rest room inside to sleep for a while, don’t disturb me!” “Who are you trying to fool?”

If I let my mother leave, wouldn’t my trip today have been for nothing?

I hugged my mother’s slender waist from behind: “Qingjie said you haven’t eaten. Mom, your stomach isn’t good, you can’t skip meals. Even a little bit is fine.” “You don’t need to worry about me!”

My mother struggled in my arms, but how could I let go?

As the two of them struggled, I grabbed my mother’s slender waist and fell heavily onto the sofa behind me.

My mother’s ample, beautiful buttocks sat on my waist and abdomen, her jade-like back pressed tightly against my chest, her delicate body constantly twisting and swaying.

I held my beautiful mother tightly in my arms, and took the opportunity to bury my nose in her hair and inhale her fragrance.

Her body fragrance is captivating and refreshing.

Perhaps because my breathing was too heavy, my mother most likely heard me take a deep breath. She seemed startled and immediately quieted down, sitting motionless in my lap.

However, the good times didn’t last long, and Mom started to resist again, her actions more intense than ever before.

I held my mother in my arms, my legs wrapped around her long legs, preventing her from escaping.

I smiled wryly and said, “Mom, what are you doing? I just asked you to eat something, is it really that big of a deal?” “It is! Go run with your Song Yu, and don’t bother me!”

My mother’s face was flushed, and she was breathing rapidly. She turned her head back, glaring at me with her bright phoenix eyes, and coldly commanded, “Let go!” “I won’t let go!”

I don’t know where I got the confidence from, but I stubbornly retorted, “What are you overthinking? There’s absolutely nothing between Song Yu and me.” My mother wouldn’t listen to my explanation.

She gritted her teeth in anger, struggling more and more fiercely each time.

I held her arms and slender waist, and I wrapped my legs around her long legs. The only part of her body that could move was her round and large buttocks.

In the midst of the struggle, my mother’s two soft, perky buttocks rubbed and rubbed against my waist and abdomen, torturing me repeatedly… Suddenly, my expression changed. The soft pleasure of my mother’s plump buttocks rubbing against my abdomen quickly awakened the dormant penis in my crotch.

As someone who already has a severe Oedipus complex, how could I withstand such stimulation?

My cock, like a dragon awakening, rose into the sky with lightning speed, pushing my pants high.

The hot, large glans pressed straight between Mom’s two beautiful buttocks. Even through her pants and her straight skirt, the rock-hard penis penetrated deep into the crevice of her buttocks, pressing firmly against her mysterious forbidden zone…

End · Chapter 30 of 118

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