The sound of running water echoed continuously in the bathroom, and my chaotic inner world was in turmoil as well.

My mother took quite a long time to wash, and I sat outside blankly, not knowing what I was thinking.

After a long while, my mother suddenly called out to me from the bathroom, “Lin Yuan, give me your bath towel.”

“ah?”

I scratched my head. My underwear and shorts were lying in the bathroom, filthy. I gave my towel to my mother. Was I supposed to go around naked?

My gaze swept over the bed sheet, and I wrapped it around my waist and handed the towel to my mother through the crack in the bathroom door.

A short while later, Mom, who was wrapped tightly in a bath towel, came out of the bathroom.

The white bath towel clung tightly to my mother’s figure, and her slender waist and rounded buttocks were so captivating that I couldn’t take my eyes off her.

The mother’s delicate feet were wearing slippers decorated with rabbits, revealing her tender and dainty toes.

My mother looked at me, wrapped in a bed sheet, looking ridiculous, and couldn’t help but glance at me a few more times. She didn’t say anything, but went straight to the only chair in the lounge.

“come over.”

Mother parted her lips slightly, leaning back in her chair, her long, shapely legs crossed, concealing the alluring view of her private parts. However, her rounded, white calves were completely exposed, quite tempting.

I obediently walked in front of my mother, bracing myself for a scolding.

Mom slightly raised her beautiful eyes: “Do you expect me to look up at you when I talk to you?”

Upon hearing this, I immediately and obediently squatted down in front of my mother.

My mother’s beautiful legs were very close to my face, and the alluring glow of her skin made me want to lie down on them and kiss and lick them gently until my mother’s long legs were covered in saliva before I would be satisfied.

The mother also realized that her posture was not quite right. She lifted her round buttocks slightly and twisted her hips, changing her posture from crossing her legs to keeping her legs tightly together.

“Lift your head up,” Mom said gently.

I obediently looked up and gazed at my mother’s stunningly beautiful face, meeting her phoenix eyes with a hint of fear.

My mother looked down at me, and her condescending gaze suddenly stirred within me a desire to be… disciplined by her.

If Mom were sitting in a chair right now, spreading her long, beautiful legs, and saying to me in a commanding tone, “Kneel down and lick me!”

I will kneel obediently between my mother’s legs, using my soft tongue to lick her wet vulva, pink labia, and erect clitoris again and again, until she moans with pleasure and presses my head down tightly, spraying every last drop of her intoxicatingly fragrant vaginal fluid into my mouth…

Just thinking about that lewd scene, I’m afraid I’d die from exhaustion after ecstasy.

How could Mom possibly see through my little scheme? She looked at me, puzzled: “Why are you shaking?”

I quickly composed myself and gave an awkward smile: “I…I’m a little scared.”

Upon hearing this, the mother’s lips curved slightly, and her pretty face gained a different kind of beauty.

She said with a hint of mockery, “Scared? I think you’re quite bold, daring to even do that to your own mother…”

The mother stopped abruptly, her cheeks flushing again. After a long pause, she asked, “Tell me, what are you afraid of?”

I pleaded in a low voice, “Mom, stop beating around the bush. I know I was wrong. You can punish me however you want.”

The mother asked calmly, “Why would I punish you?”

“You can punish me however you want, you can twist my ear or hit me, just please don’t ignore me for days on end.”

My mother’s beautiful eyes were deep and mysterious. Suddenly, she reached out a slender hand, pinched my ear, and pulled it towards her.

The pain in my ear forced me to obediently move closer to my mother.

Mom didn’t seem to be letting go, and I winced in pain, groaning, “Mom…Mom, be gentle, it hurts…it hurts…”

Mom released my ear: “Didn’t you tell me to twist it?”

Seeing that my mother didn’t seem too angry, the tension in my heart eased a little.

I said resentfully, “So you’re really being stubborn? With such force, am I still your own son?”

“snort.”

Mom gave a soft snort: “Disobedient little rascal, I don’t care if I keep this son or not.”

I rubbed my ears and said, feeling wronged, “How did I disobey?”

Mom gave me a gentle glare: “When did I say you were disobedient? I was talking about a little brat who doesn’t keep his word!”

Fine, whatever you say.

I was speechless, only regretting that I hadn’t turned on the recorder on my phone.

However, since I made a mistake first, I will first lower my head and behave myself in front of my mother.

The mother gently pursed her red lips, hesitated for a long time, and then slowly said, “Explain it.”

I thought to myself, no matter how many sweet words I say or how much I try to justify myself, nothing is as sincere as admitting my mistake.

Sincerity is always the ultimate weapon.

I lowered my head slightly: “I…I couldn’t help it, I couldn’t control myself.”

“Uncontrollable? Involuntary?”

Mom repeated it word by word, nodding slightly as she spoke.

Does Mom mean she agrees with what I said?

My mother turned her interrogative gaze down at me again: “Then… how are you going to explain the second time?”

At this point, Mom turned her head away slightly, a little embarrassed.

After all, the way I thrust upwards with all my might had a really strong sense of obscenity and taboo.

If it weren’t for the pants, she probably would have directly intertwined with her mother.

The second time?

A bitter feeling welled up inside me. How could I explain it? Was I driven mad by lust? Was I possessed?

No matter what, I can’t say that I really want to fuck you, I really want to fuck Ms. Chi Qinglan, who is known as the goddess of business.

I hesitated for a long time, and all the words I had prepared in my heart could not be uttered at this moment.

Her mother glanced sideways with her phoenix eyes: “Weren’t you usually quite talkative? Now you’ve become mute?”

I murmured softly, “I…I don’t know either, I just felt like I was out of control.”

Upon hearing this, my mother gave a cold laugh and slapped the back of my head.

The slap wasn’t too hard or too soft, leaving me completely bewildered: “Mom, what are you doing?”

The mother stared at her slender, white hands and muttered to herself, “My hands seemed to have lost control just now.”

I was speechless, but I breathed a long sigh of relief.

It seems that Mom wasn’t angry at all.

Since Mom wasn’t angry, I grew bolder and immediately knelt down with a “plop,” tightly hugging Mom’s beautiful legs that I had long coveted: “Mom, your son knows he was wrong, please forgive me.”

Mom’s legs are so smooth, slender yet fleshy, rounded yet well-proportioned.

The mother frowned slightly and gently swung her leg: “Let go.”

I rested my chin on my mother’s knee, looked at her pitifully, and begged, “I’ll let you go if you forgive me.”

“well.”

Mom sighed again, looking at me helplessly. Her legs stopped struggling, and she let me hold her legs tightly.

After about ten seconds, my mother suddenly reached out a delicate hand and gently stroked my head, her voice soft and affectionate: “You’re only sixteen this year, right in the middle of puberty, Mom… Mom understands you.”

“Um?”

I was slightly taken aback; my mother’s reaction was something I hadn’t expected.

Is Mom going to revert to being that gentle, intellectual, and elegant mother again?

“Boys in puberty are at the age of growth.”

My mother pulled my hand and helped me stand up. Her pretty face was slightly upturned, and her gentle, watery eyes looked at me. Her jade-like hands held my palms: “So it’s normal to have…some sexual urges.”

I remained silent, and finally gave a soft “hmm”.

“Mom understands your behavior. Don’t take this to heart. Just let it pass.”

My throat was a little dry, and my mother’s gentleness left me speechless. I felt a pang of guilt and shame for her earlier disrespectful behavior.

However, when I looked down and saw my mother’s beautiful face again, that guilt vanished instantly.

This is the woman I love most, the woman I most want to possess and conquer.

No matter what my mother says or does, she can’t sway my mind.

I gripped my mother’s hand tightly and said, “Mom, I understand.”

The mother’s eyes were filled with satisfaction. She gently brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, her expression hesitant as if she wanted to say something but couldn’t.

“Mom, just say what you want to say.”

“Adolescence requires proper guidance and education.”

Her mother’s red lips parted slightly, as if she was thinking about what to say. She paused for a moment and said, “It’s normal to be curious and yearning for the opposite sex.”

I smiled bitterly to myself upon hearing this. Was my mother trying to reshape my values ​​during adolescence?

“But no matter what.”

The mother seemed to have made a huge decision: “A woman like… Song Yu is not suitable for you.”

I was slightly taken aback by what I heard, staring at my mother’s fair and delicate face in front of me.

I never imagined that my mother’s roundabout way of talking would eventually lead back to Song Yu.

After saying this, Mom breathed a sigh of relief. Her watery eyes looked into mine: “She’s too much older than you. She’s not right for you. Do you… understand your mother?”

My mother was stared at for a long time, and she looked away shyly. Her fair and delicate ears were blushing slightly, making her extremely cute.

I was a hundred times unwilling, and I didn’t know how to answer.

My mother turned her gaze to me again, her eyes filled with expectation.

Under my mother’s expectant gaze, I said with difficulty and embarrassment, “Okay…”