When I heard my mother say this, I was slightly taken aback. Recalling her hot and cold attitude towards me these past two days, I immediately said aggrievedly, “How would I know why? I thought my gentle mother had disappeared.”

The mother chuckled softly, her beautiful eyes still closed: “This isn’t your fault, you can only blame yourself.”

I asked, puzzled, “Is it my fault? Have I made you angry these past two days?”

Mom stretched her arms and yawned: “Making me angry is secondary; the main problem is that you keep lying to me.”

Hearing my mother say that, I felt a pang of guilt, but of course I wouldn’t admit it so easily, and stubbornly insisted, “No way!”

A faint smile graced her mother’s pretty face: “Do you know that whenever you lied since you were little, you couldn’t help but touch your nose?”

“Huh? Is there?”

To be honest, I didn’t even realize this little detail in my life.

“Of course.”

Her mother’s red lips parted slightly: “You just don’t know it yourself.”

“That doesn’t prove I lied to you…”

“Hmph.”

Mom snorted softly, “Don’t I know you well enough? Touching your nose is definitely a lie!”

“Okay, okay.”

I pressed down on the back of my mother’s neck with slightly more force: “Whatever you say goes. Mom, tell me, what have I lied to you about?”

Mom coughed lightly and said in a low voice, “Why are you pressing so hard on my neck? Are you trying to strangle your mother?”

Upon hearing this, I quickly reduced the pressure on my hands, but couldn’t help but retort, “Mom, you’re really hard to please. When I massage other people, they don’t make such a fuss.”

Upon hearing this, the mother looked displeased: “Look at what you’re saying! How can you blame your mother for not being gentle? It’s all because of you that I’m like this.”

After saying that, she gently pinched the soft flesh on my thigh: “You’ve got quite a wide range of services, tell me, who have you massaged?”

“My aunt and my younger sister, who else could it be?”

Mom joked again, “I thought it was Teacher Chu and Song Yu.”

My mother’s words clearly carried a testing tone, which I found amusing. I immediately chimed in, “You’re right, I’ve given them massages quite a few times… Ouch! Mom, it hurts!”

My mother narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, and her jade fingers, which were pinching my thigh, tightened slightly, causing me to cry out in pain.

The mother’s tone was slightly cold: “Did you massage either of them?”

“No, no, no, I’d like to press it, but I don’t have the chance!”

“snort!”

My mother snorted again after receiving a reply, and released my thigh with her fingers: “Keep massaging, use a little more pressure!”

“Yes, ma’am!”

I was as humble as a lowly eunuch beside an emperor, diligently serving the empress at her side.

Feeling the pain in my thigh, I couldn’t help but complain, “Mom, you’re getting more and more violent. Can’t you give me back the gentle and considerate mother I used to know?”

Mom said irritably, “How can you blame me for not being gentle and considerate? I’m like this because of you! You even said something to provoke me just now.”

Seeing my mother’s jealous expression, I couldn’t help but feel extremely smug. I changed the subject: “Mom, you still haven’t told me what I lied to you about earlier.”

“You’ve lied to me about many things.”

“You need to provide some factual evidence!”

Mom gently scolded, “These past two days, every time I mention Song Yu, you touch your nose, which means you lied to me about everything you promised me about Song Yu. How can you blame me for being rude to you?”

I broke out in a cold sweat. Was I really that obvious?

I didn’t know how to respond for a moment, so I wisely kept quiet.

But Mom persisted, “Silent?”

…

“Feeling guilty?”

…

“You admit it?”

…

“Has he become mute?!”

Hearing my mother’s increasingly unfriendly tone, I chuckled and said, “No one’s mute.”

My mother reached behind her and gently tapped me: “Stop pressing, go get my body cream.”

Alright!

Upon hearing my mother’s instructions, I couldn’t help but run as fast as I could.

After all, the last time I applied cream to my mother’s back, I was quite the sight to behold, and I got to take advantage of her quite a bit.

Now that the opportunity has come again, and it was my mother who took the initiative to ask for it, how could I miss it?

Holding my mother’s cream in my hands, I returned to the bedroom and saw my mother on the bed. My heart trembled slightly.

Just like last time, Mom lay naked on the bed. The bath towel that was originally wrapped tightly around her body was now lightly draped over her ample waist and hips, covering the part below her waist.

From her supple, narrow waist upwards, Mom was practically naked; her beautifully curved back was bare like a piece of jade, her skin smooth, delicate, and flawless.

Her round, firm breasts were pressed beneath her mother, the large amount of white, smooth flesh squeezed out was captivating and exuded an indescribable, stunning beauty.

Her large, full buttocks were naturally perky, like a small hill, supporting the towel draped around her waist high. As long as I pulled the towel off my mother, her beautiful buttocks, which I had been obsessed with for so long, would be exposed to me completely naked, with no secrets left from me…

I swallowed hard, my erection still throbbing, and slowly walked toward my mother.

Luckily, my mother was resting her head on her arm with her beautiful eyes closed; otherwise, if she saw me looking like I was possessed by lust, she might have immediately scolded me and told me to get out.

But who knows? If I were to pounce on my mother now and possess her without resistance, sharing in the pleasure of our union, she might not resist, and might even actively reciprocate…

After all, Mom’s behavior tonight was too abnormal. Every move she made exuded a subtle “seduction” vibe, giving me the feeling that Mom wanted to use this method to keep me by her side and prevent me from being taken away by other women…

However, my mother has been a successful businesswoman for over a decade, and her thoughts are hard to fathom. Whenever I meet her deep phoenix eyes, I can feel that she has completely guessed my thoughts, while I can never understand her true feelings…

Well, I still can’t act rashly. After all, this is just my guess, my one-sided opinion. If I misunderstand my mother’s thoughts and do something offensive, I’ll be in big trouble!

Maybe my mother doesn’t have any romantic feelings for me at all. What she’s doing now might be seen as normal behavior between mother and son.

After all, the last time I applied lotion to my mother, she was almost completely naked.

Besides, how many mothers would be wary of their own sons?

I thought I had hidden it well, and I never showed my mother any feelings of Oedipus complex that I shouldn’t have had.

It’s understandable that my mother was unguarded with me…

I stood by the bed, looking down at my mother’s beautiful body.

My mother is so beautiful. She is 1.73 meters tall, like a perfect jade sculpture with golden proportions. She is hot and alluring, and her body curves are smooth and graceful, like a painting drawn with a single stroke on a piece of paper, smooth and perfect.

Especially those straight, shapely, and incredibly long legs—I could admire them for a hundred years and still not have enough.

If Mom wrapped those beautiful legs around my waist, I’m afraid I’d be so excited I’d die before I’d be satisfied.

Now, my mother’s beautiful body is right in front of me, completely naked from the waist up, and even more naked below, with only a bath towel covering her…

I suppressed my surging emotions, and sat down beside my mother, my erect penis still hard. The towel wrapped around my waist was pushed aside by my erect penis, leaving my thick, long penis exposed to the air. The shaft was as hard as iron, and the glans was swollen to the size of a young girl’s fist. My majestic and powerful penis spoke volumes about my love for my mother…

I didn’t care about any of that anymore, or rather, I deliberately wanted to expose myself. I secretly hoped that my mother would turn around and see my erect penis, to test her reaction and guess what she was really thinking…

I reached out and brushed aside my mother’s dark hair that was scattered on her jade-like back, revealing her smooth, bare back. I gazed at it for a long time before taking out the liquid cream. As the milky white cream slowly dripped from the bottle, it slid into my palm.

The cream is cool and has a tingling sensation when it touches the skin. I spread the cream in my palms and rubbed it evenly, then stroked my mother’s beautiful back and gently rubbed it in.

The moment my palm touched my mother’s back, her delicate body trembled slightly, as if the cool cream was slightly stimulating to her.

“Mom, is it cool and refreshing?”

“Um…”

Mom responded softly, her voice light and faint, sounding somewhat tired.

Hearing this, I couldn’t help but remind her, “Mom, you must remember to rest while you’re at work. I feel so tired for you…”

“good…”

My mother responded softly again. Her delicate chin, which had been resting on her arm, subtly shifted position as I applied the ointment, until her cheek was pressed against the bed, finding the most comfortable position, and her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

Looking at my mother’s slightly sleepy expression, I couldn’t help but let out a long yawn.

After all, I spent a lot of energy taking care of my sister and Chen Xiao today. I was sleepy ever since I took Chen Xiao back to the dance studio.

After applying a layer of cream to my mother’s entire back, I hesitated for a moment and then applied a small amount of cream to her shoulders, neck, and arms.

While applying the ointment, I was surprised to find that my mother’s armpits were also smooth and white, without a single hair.

In the past, when I inadvertently glimpsed my mother’s body or when she was having an affair with my sister, my attention was always focused on their private parts. I had never paid attention to the armpits, this private area.

The White Tiger Woman truly lives up to her name. It is said that a woman who possesses the White Tiger Cave has a body as smooth as snow, except for her hair, eyebrows, and eyelashes, without a single hair. Now that I have witnessed this in my mother, it truly fills me with amazement.

After finishing applying lotion to my mother’s upper body, I swallowed hard again as I looked at her round, peach-shaped buttocks covered by a bath towel.

My mother didn’t stop me like she did last time. Should I offer to apply the ointment to her genitals?

While I was thinking, I couldn’t help but reach out and gently touch my mother’s bare, snow-white thighs, caressing them lightly.

My palms still had some undried cream on them, and the friction between my hands and my mother’s skin was incredibly smooth. The wonderful touch made me feel great, and my penis throbbed involuntarily from the stimulation.

After gently stroking her for a long time, the mother showed no resistance or reaction whatsoever.

My mother didn’t say no, so why should I hesitate? What am I afraid of?

I made up my mind, gritted my teeth, applied cream to my palms, and gently rubbed it on my mother’s long legs.

I applied the cream very carefully and meticulously, afraid of missing any inch of my mother’s skin: her rounded, firm thighs, her slender, shapely calves, her soft, smooth inner thighs, and her delicate, petite feet…

I didn’t want to miss a single inch of her fair skin, until her legs, beneath the bath towel, were covered in cream and glistening with a crystalline sheen…

The more I applied the ointment, the more excited I became, and the harder my penis got. The size of my penis exceeded that of any other penis I had ever imagined. I never thought my penis could be so long, so thick, and so hard.

Looking at the erect penis between my legs, which was as proud as a dragon or as sharp as a sword, my hands, which were rubbing against my mother’s inner thigh, trembled slightly with excitement.

As I carefully examined the alluring shape of her beautiful buttocks so close to my face beneath the bath towel, and recalled the delicate beauty of my mother’s tender vulva between her legs, my hand remained on the underside of the bath towel, ultimately not daring to cross the line.

I love my mother, respect her, and I have no desire to hurt her.

Before I can ascertain my mother’s feelings, any rash action I take could cause her irreparable harm.

I forcibly suppressed the restlessness within me, calming the rising desire within me to avoid making any impulsive moves.

“Mom~”

I called out softly.

However, the mother did not respond.

I felt a little strange. I covered my penis with a towel and slowly walked towards the head of the bed.

The mother, leaning against the headboard, had her phoenix eyes closed, her pretty face serene and beautiful, like a sleeping beauty in the dark forest…

Mom looked a little sleepy earlier, so it’s not surprising that she’s fallen asleep now.

I leaned down slightly, and when I heard my mother’s long, even breathing, I realized that she was really asleep.

Looking at my mother’s peaceful sleeping face, I couldn’t help but smile. I felt that my mother was so beautiful and lovely in her sleep, and even the dirty and shameful thoughts in my mind quietly disappeared at this moment…

I sat on the edge of the bed, admiring my mother’s stunningly beautiful face. I sat there for a long, long time. My mother is so beautiful. Even if I sat here and looked at her for a lifetime, I still wouldn’t be able to get enough of her.

His penis had long since gone limp, and the lust in his heart had long since subsided.

Looking at my mother’s sleeping face, I realized that I now only have love for her, no desire.

For me, this is a rare state of mind and response.

I stared at my mother’s beautiful face for a long time. Overwhelmed by love, I finally couldn’t resist and lowered my head slightly to place a gentle kiss on my mother’s moist, thin, sexy red lips.

The mother, still asleep, seemed to sense something was amiss; her long eyelashes trembled slightly, but she did not wake up.

At this moment, because of this kiss, my love for my mother reached its peak.

I knelt down by the bed, gently held my mother’s delicate hand, and while she was asleep, I boldly confessed the feelings and love I had never dared to express before, talking to her for a long, long time…

Time slipped by quietly, and the bright moon hung high in the branches. Before I knew it, after I finished applying the cream to my mother, I had been squatting in front of her, holding her slender hand and talking to myself for a whole hour.

It’s getting late.

I struggled to my feet, my legs and feet feeling sore and numb that I almost fell.

His gaze lingered on his mother’s pretty face, reluctant to leave.

The love in my heart surged again like a tide, and I couldn’t help but lean down slightly, take my mother’s warm lips in my mouth, and give her another gentle kiss.

My mother’s red lips were sweet, soft, moist, and delicious, which touched my heart. The moment we kissed, I felt a tingling sensation all over my body.

This kiss wasn’t as brief as the last one, but I was also worried about disturbing my mother, so I kissed her for about seven or eight seconds before releasing her red lips.

My mother’s pretty face remained calm, her breathing still long and even, without the slightest reaction. In her sleep, she was as beautiful as an unparalleled, breathtaking painting…

I gently took my mother’s delicate hand in my arms, placed my cheek in her palm, and gazed intently at her sleeping face.

“Mom, I love you…”