Chapter 34

At midnight, Chen Qingbing returned home.

The brother and sister were sleeping in their mother’s bed, embracing each other. They had just indulged in forbidden fruit there, and Chen Ke was still wearing her mother’s clothes.

After sensing that her mother had returned, Chen Kong teleported her younger sister to her room and then pretended to be asleep on her mother’s bed.

“Xiao Kong and Xiao Ke must be asleep already. I came back too late today. I was thinking of coming back earlier so I could read with Xiao Kong for a while,” Chen Qingbing thought to herself.

Chen Qingbing took off her high heels in the entryway, revealing her delicate feet encased in sheer, skin-colored stockings. She wiggled her toes a few times, then sat down on a stool and massaged them. She had been busy all day and hadn’t had much rest, leaving a hint of fatigue on her usually elegant and aloof face.

When she got to the bedroom, she found her son sleeping in her bed. Seeing her son, all of Chen Qingbing’s fatigue seemed to disappear. A slight smile appeared on her lips as she looked at her son’s sleeping face, her heart overflowing with happiness.

She didn’t wake her son; she sat by the bed for a while before going to the bathroom to take a shower.

When she came out, she was wearing a pure white silk nightgown. Her full, rounded breasts had two slight protrusions, making Chen Kong, who was pretending to be asleep, feel a burning desire. He really wanted to lift his mother’s nightgown, knead her soft, bouncy breasts, and suckle her nipples wildly.

The white nightgown had a very short hem, covering only half of the thighs, but it was enough to completely conceal the cleavage underneath.

Chen Qingbing walked to the dressing table and turned on the small lamp. She then dimmed the light to its lowest setting to avoid disturbing her son’s sleep before applying her skincare products.

Although Chen Qingbing’s skin is flawless, she still maintains a skincare routine. After all, women her age value this aspect highly.

After tidying up, Chen Qingbing carefully lifted the covers and crawled into bed. The bed was already warmed by her son. After a long day, having her son warm the bed for her made her feel wonderful.

Listening to her son’s even breathing, Chen Qingbing knew he was fast asleep, so she moved closer to him.

Chen Kong smelled her mother’s scent: the lavender from the shower gel, the mint from the shampoo, the frankincense from the skincare products, and her mother’s natural body odor. These multiple scents blended together to create her mother’s unique fragrance.

The fragrance emanating from Chen Qingbing was like an aphrodisiac; as Chen Kong smelled it, his lower head couldn’t help but lift up.

Chen Qingbing’s soft hands groped under the covers, and she discovered that her son’s upper body was naked, and he was only wearing underwear on his lower body. However, she knew that her son was already asleep, so she wasn’t too embarrassed.

She gently stroked her son’s body with her fingers, thinking, “It’s been so long since I checked Xiao Kong’s body. I really miss what he looked like when he was little.”

Chen Qingbing recalled that her son had just finished bathing and snuggled into her arms with his bare bottom. His body was soft, fragrant, and slippery. He was both naughty and cute, and very fun to play with.

As she touched it, her fingers accidentally touched something hot and hard, which startled Chen Qingbing, who withdrew her hand.

Chen Qingbing naturally knew what she had just encountered.

“Sigh, my son is all grown up now and his body is starting to develop, but he’s also gone astray quite a bit. If things continue like this, I don’t know how many girls he’ll ruin.”

Chen Qingbing understood perfectly well that with such a family background, her son wouldn’t even need to seek out women; many would willingly offer themselves to him. Moreover, her son was handsome and had a fit physique, so there were bound to be many women lusting after him. And because her son was so naive, Chen Qingbing was genuinely afraid that he would be led astray and go astray.

Chen Qingbing’s idea was simple: she wanted her son to marry a beautiful and kind girl, then settle down and build a family, have his own career, and pursue his own ideals, living a peaceful and happy life.

She didn’t want her son to be like those spoiled rich kids, a playboy who lived a life of debauchery.

My son is currently in his adolescence, a crucial time. We can’t afford to make any mistakes, because he could easily go astray.

At this stage, strong desires are normal, but she didn’t expect that even when her son was asleep, his genitals would still react. In her view, this was abnormal.

Chen Qingbing stared at her son’s peaceful sleeping posture and said suspiciously, “Could he be having a wet dream? But my son isn’t dating, so who could his wet dream object be? It can’t be us, mother and daughter… Impossible, he must be lying. He must have a girl he likes outside, he’s just too shy to tell me…”

Now Chen Qingbing has accepted that her son has a girl he likes, and she no longer doubts whether he is really having a wet dream.

Chen Kong adjusted her sleeping position, turning over to sleep on her side so that she could face her mother.

Chen Qingbing thought her son had woken up, so she immediately closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. After a while, when there was no movement, Chen Qingbing opened her phoenix eyes and looked, confirming that her son had only turned over and had not woken up.

“That brat, he’s got a face that’s designed to seduce girls…”

After a while, Chen Qingbing felt a heat on her thigh. She moved slightly and touched her son’s hot penis.

“Why is his thing still hard? Won’t this make him feel uncomfortable? What is he trying to do? I’m his mother, how can he just leave it facing me like this? But my son didn’t do it on purpose…”

Chen Qingbing blinked, feeling the heat between her legs. Soon, a blush rose on her cheeks, and even her neck was covered in pink.

“What am I thinking?!” Chen Qingbing shrank her neck and closed her eyes tightly. Then she moved her lower body back a little, so that she could get further away from her son’s thing.

Before Chen Qingbing could catch her breath, her son’s body pressed against her again. His hot member not only didn’t move away but instead pressed between her legs, directly against her most private area, causing her to subconsciously let out a soft and charming moan.

“Hmm~”

Realizing she had lost her composure, Chen Qingbing quickly covered her mouth.

At this moment, Chen Kong couldn’t possibly let his shy mother go. He pretended to be dreaming, burying his face in the cleavage between his mother’s two large breasts, his penis pressing straight against her triangle. Her fleshy thighs, her soft vulva—Chen Kong wished he could thrust right into his mother’s vagina right now.

“Mmm…Mom…Mom…” Chen Kong murmured, calling for her mother.

Chen Qingbing’s two most sensitive areas were pressed tightly against her son. She could feel his warm breath on her chest and the fiery heat and iron-hardness emanating from his genitals between her legs. This stimulation made Chen Qingbing dizzy, and she could only cover her mouth tightly to prevent herself from making a sound.

“How could Xiao Kong do this… I’m his mother… Is he having a wet dream? Why is he calling me? Is he doing *that* with me in his dream?”

Chen Kong felt his mother’s face wash on his head, his nose twitching slightly as he rubbed against his mother’s fragrant and smooth skin;

His head was pressed against his mother’s triangular cleft, but because his mother’s legs were very tight, he could not penetrate deeper.

Chen Kong tightened his anus, causing his penis to twitch and the glans to move. Even through two layers of fabric, Chen Kong could feel how soft and smooth his mother’s mons pubis was.

“Hmm~” Chen Qingbing exhaled another heavy breath.

Chen Qingbing felt her son’s penis moving, making her feel weak and tingly all over. She couldn’t bear this strange feeling any longer, so she used all her strength to move her body back, away from the hot thing.

Chen Kong didn’t want to press the matter further, otherwise her mother would suspect she was faking sleep. Since she couldn’t do anything about it from below, she would try to do it from above.

Chen Kong wrapped one arm around his mother’s slender waist, nuzzled his face into her cleavage, and murmured “Mom” over and over again.

Even when her mother was lying on her side, her full breasts showed no signs of sagging, as if they were completely unaffected by gravity.

Chen Kong felt her mother’s ice silk nightgown. The texture of the ice silk was no less than that of her mother’s stockings. The feeling of her body against it was like soaking in milk, incredibly smooth and silky. The cool, silky touch combined with her mother’s warm, soft skin created a double pleasure that made Chen Kong wish she could stay in her mother’s gentle embrace forever.

The fact that her lower body was no longer subjected to her son’s attacks gave Chen Qingbing a chance to recover.

“Xiao Kong, does he really see me as the object of his erotic fantasies? He’s mentioned before that he’s had incestuous thoughts about me… No! I have to make this clear to him. If I wait until later, it might be too late.”

She didn’t want her son to continue making mistakes, and she didn’t want herself to continue making mistakes either. She knew very well that her relationship with her son was too close, too close to be like that of a mother and son. If she let it continue, she really wouldn’t be able to control herself.

If she and her son both went down the same path, they would inevitably make a terrible mistake sooner or later, and it would be too late to turn back; they would only sink deeper into trouble. She absolutely could not ruin her son, otherwise she would never be able to forgive herself for the rest of her life.

Having figured things out, Chen Qingbing no longer worried that her son was already asleep. She gently shook his body and softly called out, “Xiao Kong? Xiao Kong?”

Chen Kong was also puzzled as to why her mother had suddenly woken her up.

“Does Mom know I’m pretending to be asleep? Probably not. If she knew, she wouldn’t be calling me so gently; she would have pinched my ear already. So why is she calling me? Mom usually doesn’t wake me up after I fall asleep unless it’s something important. Is she trying to teach me a lesson? A lesson about not being a mother figure…maybe. Ugh! I shouldn’t have called her ‘Mom’ in my sleep. I should have just made up some girl’s name like Nana or Feifei; that way she wouldn’t have thought so much about it,” Chen Kong thought to herself.

Chen Kong slowly opened his eyes, looking like he hadn’t woken up yet.

“Mom?…What’s wrong?”

At this moment, Chen Qingbing had regained her motherly demeanor and said in an unfriendly tone, “What do you mean, ‘what’? What are you doing?'”

Chen Kong quickly withdrew his hand from his mother’s waist, moved back a little to create some distance between them, and then smiled awkwardly.

“Were you dreaming just now? Hmm? Tell me.” Chen Qingbing continued to press.

“Dream? I didn’t have any dreams,” Chen Kong said, feigning ignorance.

“Stop playing dumb, tell me clearly, what dream did you have?”

“I wasn’t dreaming, I don’t know anything. Mom, you didn’t wake me up in the middle of the night just to bother me, did you?” Chen Kong feigned an innocent look.

“Why would I call you for no reason? Just now, your hand was on my waist, what were you doing?”

“I don’t know.”

“You won’t tell me, huh? If you’re not going to tell me, then get out and go back to your room to sleep.” Chen Qingbing’s tone hardened when her son still wouldn’t admit it.

“Mom, I really don’t know, what happened?” Chen Kong shamelessly denied it.

“You really don’t know? You don’t even know what you were dreaming about?” Chen Qingbing narrowed her phoenix eyes and looked her son up and down.

“I really didn’t know. I just knew you were coming home late today. I was thinking of waiting for you in your room so we could read together for a while, but I fell asleep while waiting.” Chen Kong’s innocent expression didn’t seem fake.

Chen Qingbing wasn’t sure if her son truly didn’t know, but she couldn’t bring herself to talk about what had just happened.

Chen Qingbing patted her son’s head, let out a long sigh of relief, and said, “Alright then, you should go back to your room and go to sleep.”

“Can’t I sleep here?” Chen Kong asked, looking at her mother’s stunningly beautiful face.

At this moment, Chen Qingbing’s expression turned serious again, and she said solemnly, “Xiao Kong, you’re all grown up now, you can’t sleep with your mother anymore. There are some things I don’t need to tell you, you understand.”

“What happened? Everything was fine before. Did I say something in my sleep that made you angry? I didn’t mean to.” Chen Kong’s tone became anxious, but it was just an act.

“I didn’t think that much before,” Chen Qingbing said tenderly, stroking her son’s hair. “You didn’t say anything strange in your sleep just now, but I realized we can’t go on like this. Our relationship is a bit too intimate, and that’s not a normal mother-son relationship. Do you understand what I’m saying?”

Chen Kong looked at his mother’s complicated expression, then silently nodded and got up to leave his mother’s room.

Chen Qingbing couldn’t tell whether her son’s expression was happy or sad, but looking at his back, she seemed to sense his disappointment.

As she watched her son’s retreating figure, she couldn’t help but ask, “Xiao Kong, you won’t hate your mother because of this, will you?”

“How could I hate you, Mom? I’m leaving now.” Chen Kong stopped and smiled as she turned back to greet her mother.

Looking at her son’s smile, Chen Qingbing felt no joy at all. She felt as if she had pushed her son away herself, and it seemed like things could never go back to how they were before.

“Xiao Kong, I’m sorry, Mom really needs to make a decision. We can’t run away from this forbidden feeling anymore. If we let it continue, we’ll only sink deeper, and then it’ll be hard to turn back.” Chen Qingbing lay on the bed, feeling for the first time how empty the bed actually was…

Chen Qingbing’s change in mindset didn’t have much of an impact on Chen Kong. After all, he knew it was only a matter of time before his mother accepted this forbidden love.

“Damn it! It’s all my fault for being so reckless. I shouldn’t have called for Mom directly, which made her feel threatened. It seems that getting her to sleep with Mom is not so simple. I need to plan this carefully…” After all, Chen Kong really had no experience with this kind of thing.

After leaving his mother’s room, Chen Kong teleported to his younger sister’s bed, embracing her smooth, tender body. Her lower body was still wearing his mother’s flesh-colored stockings, which made her already smooth skin even more silky to the touch.

Chen Kong sighed, “If we can’t play the big games, then we’ll play the small ones.”

Xiao Ke is the purest of girls. No matter what, she will express her love without any reservations… Living so carefree and without a care in the world, she is truly carefree and happy.

Chen Kong looked at his younger sister’s adorable sleeping face; this was something he could protect for a lifetime.

…In the upscale residential area on the other side, at Xu Qingxuan’s home, she was sitting on the bed looking at a photo, a picture of herself and Chen Kong when they were children.

In her room, one wall was covered with photos, all of them of Chen Kong. Judging from the angle, most of them were taken secretly. Among them were photos from Chen Kong’s WeChat Moments, in which Xu Qingxuan cropped out photos of Chen Kong and her two daughters, leaving only Chen Kong herself in the pictures.

There were even graduation photos of Chen Kong from elementary school to adulthood pasted on the walls, along with numerous stickers noting the date and events. Some even recorded Chen Kong’s habits, catchphrases, and so on, as if his life story were recorded there. If Chen Kong were to see these photos, even he would feel a chill run down his spine; it was simply too terrifying.

Chen Kong knew that Xu Qingxuan was a perverted stalker who often spied on him, but he didn’t know she was this extreme.

Xu Qingxuan loved playing with Chen Kong since she was a child. Even though Chen Kong would bully her, he would often make her happy. When they were little, they would always be crying and laughing together.

Because of her withdrawn and tearful personality, she didn’t have many friends, so Chen Kong became her only good friend during her childhood.

When she was little, she would always look forward to it whenever her mother said that she was going to visit Aunt Qingbing.

Unfortunately, their happiness was short-lived. Due to her father’s job transfer, Xu Qingxuan’s family moved to another city and never saw each other again. Until three years ago, Xu Qingxuan’s father’s job was transferred back to Luohai City, so the family moved back.

(PS: The background description of Xu Qingxuan and her mother was described in Chapter 4 of the previous chapter. Readers who have forgotten can go back and take a look.)

During those ten years of separation, Xu Qingxuan never forgot the figure in her heart. Now, seeing Chen Kong again, all the longing she had felt day and night has transformed into pure, unwavering love.

Everything Xu Qingxuan did was to make herself better, to give herself the courage to face Chen Kong, and to express her feelings to him.

But today’s sudden close contact with Chen Kong, coupled with Liu Ziying’s frequent appearances around Chen Kong recently, made her afraid that Chen Kong would be taken away by someone else, and she couldn’t suppress her feelings.

“Kong, I think I can’t hold back anymore. I really, really want to express my feelings, even if you reject me… But I still fantasize that I can be with you every day, no matter what we do, as long as I’m with you…”

Xu Qingxuan clutched the photo tightly in her hand, imagining herself and Chen Kong together.

Then she thought of the two women around Chen Kong, Chen Ke and Liu Ziying. In Xu Qingxuan’s eyes, Chen Ke was a brainless, overgrown child with a brother complex; her existence was nothing but a curse on Chen Kong. Liu Ziying, on the other hand, was just a country girl who, for some reason, suddenly learned to dress herself up and transformed into a fairy-like school beauty on par with Xu Qingxuan, becoming so arrogant that she forgot who she was and even had an ambiguous relationship with Chen Kong—something Xu Qingxuan couldn’t accept.

Although Chen Kong and Liu Ziying are usually quite cautious when they are together, they always find secluded spots to eat in the cafeteria or secretly chat and laugh together during PE class, which others may not notice, Xu Qingxuan, who is observant and sharp-eyed, is different. She often watches Chen Kong from a distance.

So she knew about Chen Kong and Liu Ziying’s secret affair. Chen Kong naturally knew she was spying on him, but he didn’t care.

Xu Qingxuan had no idea that Liu Ziying and Chen Ke had long since transformed into Chen Kong’s form. And Liu Ziying’s boyfriend, Li Er, was merely a tool for flirting.

Xu Qingxuan utterly despised Liu Ziying and Chen Ke, feeling that their existence was a defilement of Chen Kong. She believed that only she was worthy of Chen Kong, such a perfect and sacred man.

Xu Qingxuan became increasingly anxious, fearing that if she didn’t take the initiative, Chen Kong would be defiled by another woman.

After a long while, Xu Qingxuan’s hand, which had been tightly gripping the photo, gradually relaxed. She had decided to take the initiative.

…

Since that night when Chen Qingbing chased her son away, she has been deliberately distancing herself from him these past few days.

Even the part of Chen Qingbing that she looked forward to most every day—reading with her son—was done on the living room sofa, and she intentionally or unintentionally maintained a distance between the mother and son.

However, Chen Kong did not overstep any boundaries, and the mother and son tacitly maintained the current situation.

But Chen Kong certainly didn’t want things to continue like this; he had to think of a way to bridge the gap between mother and son.

On Thursday night, before going to bed, Chen Qingbing sat on the living room sofa reading a book, as usual. At that moment, Chen Kong was in her sister’s room, coaxing her to sleep.

The little girl in her arms asked, “These past two days, Mom seems a bit different than before.”

“How come it’s different?”

“Before, if I did anything intimate with you, Mom would always be so jealous, looking at me like I was a rival. Now she still nags a bit, but it’s not the same as before, and I’m actually a little unaccustomed to it,” Chen Ke said.

“Haha, Mom has indeed been thinking about changing herself lately. She said that we used to be too close, not like a normal mother and son, so now she’s starting to deliberately keep her distance.”

“Huh? She really said that? When did that happen?” Chen Ke asked, her eyes wide open, wide awake.

“The night before last, the night we fucked in her bed.”

“Why? You two were doing fine before?” Chen Ke asked again.

“That night, I was too reckless. I pretended to be asleep and wanted to have some fun with Mom’s body. But I went too far and called out to her in my sleep, which probably made her think I was having a wet dream and that I was having a wet dream about her. Then she felt threatened, and that’s how it happened,” Chen Kong explained.

“Pfft, hahaha~ Bro, you’re so stupid!”

Chen Kong pinched his sister’s bottom. “What are you laughing at? I was just driven by lust at the time and didn’t think that much about it.”

“Since you’re so lusting after Mom’s body, why don’t you just get some sleeping pills or something, hypnotize her, and then you can just have sex with her? That way she won’t even know when she wakes up,” Chen Ke suggested to her brother.

“Do you think I’m that kind of person? Even if I used such underhanded methods, I wouldn’t use them on Mom. I’d rather have her heart than her body.”

“But judging from the current situation, who knows when she’ll accept you? Why not just make it a done deal, get on the bus first and buy the ticket later, and fuck her first? What if Mom changes her mind while we’re fucking her?” Chen Ke had always wanted to see her mother being fucked, and now that her brother couldn’t win her over, she was even more anxious than her brother.

“You think our mom is like you? That you can be brought down by just a few fucks?”

“What do you mean ‘just like me’?! I don’t even need to fuck you, I’m already impressed, hahaha!” Chen Ke’s tone was very assertive in the first half of her sentence, but she couldn’t hold back in the second half.

“Haha, silly girl!” Chen Kong was also amused by her sister. “I also plan to get on the train first and buy the ticket later, but now is definitely not the time. I need to wait until my relationship with my mother is closer.”

“Yeah, bro, you better get your hands on Mom soon. Then I’ll let you fuck her with both of us, and I’ll make you a mother-daughter rice bowl!”

Chen Kong was deeply moved when he saw his understanding and reasonable younger sister, and he kissed her several times.

After putting his younger sister to sleep, Chen Kong went downstairs to read a book with his mother, which was the only opportunity for him to be close to her.

Mom was wearing casual home clothes. She wore a purple knitted turtleneck sweater, which was stretched taut by her full, round breasts, without a single wrinkle. She wore off-white casual pants, revealing her fair feet clad in light gray stockings. Her cute toes would occasionally twitch as she drifted off to sleep.

Chen Kong really didn’t know what his mother’s alluring silk stockings tasted like, and he really wanted to lick them and try them out.

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At that moment, Chen Qingbing was engrossed in reading on the sofa and had no idea of ​​her son’s inappropriate gaze.

Chen Kongjing quietly went over to the back of the sofa, and then suddenly patted his mother’s shoulder, startling her so much that she almost dropped the book.

“You brat! You scared me to death! How come you walk so quietly?” Chen Qingbing frowned and glared at her son, but her tone didn’t mean to scold him, only that she was a little embarrassed and annoyed.

“Haha, I just saw you were so engrossed in reading that I wanted to remind you not to go astray.”

Chen Kong said with a smile.

“I’m not practicing any martial arts techniques, so what are you talking about?” Chen Qingbing said with a smile. “If I knew any martial arts secrets, I would test my skills on you first.”

“That won’t do. What if you accidentally ruin it for me? How can I repay your kindness then?” Chen Kong sat down next to her mother with a smile, then took out a book and prepared to read.

“Stop being cheeky.” Chen Qingbing gently nudged her son with her foot. “Go! Move over there, don’t get so close to me.”

“Mom, I don’t smell bad, what’s wrong with sticking something on me?”

“What do you mean?” Chen Qingbing raised an eyebrow, her phoenix eyes seemingly having already seen through her son’s little scheme.

“You’re being too sensitive. I don’t have any bad intentions towards you, why are you being so sensitive?” Chen Kong asked, puzzled.

“Nobody believes you, get out of here!” Chen Qingbing kicked her son again, then moved her buttocks away from him. After all, the thought of her son pressing his penis against her that night still terrified her; it had crossed her psychological line.

Previously, there was no problem with Chen Kong kissing her mother’s face, but now she can’t even get close. Chen Qingbing is now on guard.

Chen Kong admired her mother’s jade-like feet clad in light gray stockings. The pink soles of her feet reflected the rosy, moist flesh through the stockings, making Chen Kong swallow hard.

He wanted his mother to kick him, so he shamelessly moved closer to her again.

“Tsk!” Chen Qingbing closed the book and said impatiently, “Chen Kong, what exactly do you want?”

“I…I have an itchy butt, let me shift my butt.”

“Itchy? I think you’re asking for a beating!” Chen Qingbing kicked her son’s butt hard this time. “If you dare come any closer, just try it.”

Ah! That feels so good!

Chen Kong, satisfied with his “reward,” nodded and said, “Great!”

Seeing that her son only behaved after being hit a few times, Chen Qingbing thought, “What a scoundrel!”

Chen Kong calmed down for a while, then looked at her mother’s stunning appearance. She was reading a book at the moment, her two willow-leaf eyebrows slightly furrowed, as if she was thinking about something.

The book Mom was reading was “The Art of Interpersonal Communication,” but Chen Kong wasn’t interested in it and didn’t say anything.

Then he would pretend to read a book, using his keen senses to scrutinize his mother from every angle. This had become Chen Kong’s standard operating procedure. Every time he read with his mother, he wouldn’t look at the book at all, but he would scrutinize his mother thoroughly.

Although Mom’s outfit today was dignified and conservative, she wore pantyhose, which immediately made the outfit incredibly sexy.

“Why is Mom wearing stockings at home? Is she deliberately wearing them to seduce me? That’s impossible. Maybe Mom just finds stockings more comfortable, since her legs feel slippery when she wears them.”

She put on these stockings when she left home this morning, and didn’t take them off even after changing into her loungewear when she got home in the evening.

The scent on it must be very strong, it’s all my mother’s body fragrance.

Thinking of this, Chen Kong’s penis once again shamelessly rose. However, his mother was quite sensitive now, and if she noticed his erection, it would be terrible.

Seeing her mother reading so intently, Chen Kong suddenly had a mischievous idea.

Whenever Chen Kong sees his mother doing something seriously, he can’t help but want to mess with her. This contrast between her before and after is what Chen Kong loves most in his life.

Chen Kong used “Wormhole Analysis” to separate his penis from his body, achieving “human-chicken separation,” just like when he remotely fucked Qian Wei, and then teleported his penis to the back of his mother’s head.

Chen Kong’s crotch, which had been erect just moments before, was now flat, while a thick, long, and menacing penis floated behind Chen Qingbing’s head, its base connected to a wormhole that distorted space.

Chen Kong observed the entire scene with his divine sense and almost burst out laughing.

“Holy crap! This is insane! Holy crap, hahaha!”

A few seconds later, Chen Qingbing smelled an indescribable fishy odor. However, Chen Qingbing had never experienced sexual intercourse, so she did not know that it was the masculine smell emanating from a man’s penis.

Moreover, the penis wasn’t very close, so Chen Qingbing didn’t feel the heat it emitted.

Chen Qingbing sniffed the air, her brows furrowing slightly, before asking her son, “Xiao Kong, can you smell a fishy odor?”

Chen Kong turned his head and saw with his own eyes that his penis was exposed on the back of his mother’s head, pointing straight at the back of her head. He almost couldn’t hold back.

“Really? I can’t smell it.” Chen Kong pretended to sniff.

Chen Qingbing was puzzled, then turned her head and looked around, but didn’t find anything strange. As her mother turned her head, Chen Kong also teleported his penis to match her angle, keeping it behind her at all times.

“Strange.” Chen Qingbing touched her nose and then continued reading her book.

At this moment, Chen Kong activated the “Concealment Technique” again, making his penis invisible. He then placed his penis directly in front of his mother, with the large glans pointing straight at her mouth, like a bow drawn and ready to strike.

As his penis got closer and closer to his mother’s mouth, Chen Qingbing smelled an increasingly strong fishy odor. He could feel his mother’s warm breath on his glans, which stimulated his penis to tremble incessantly, causing it to become engorged with blood and grow even thicker.

At this moment, Chen Kong concentrated his mind and responded to any movement his mother made by making his penis ethereal and without substance.

Chen Qingbing sensed the source of the fishy smell was right in front of her face and fanned herself with her hand. However, Chen Kong had already activated his ethereal state, so Chen Qingbing didn’t touch his penis.

“What is that smell? Why is it getting stronger? Xiao Kong, are you sure you can’t smell it?” Chen Qingbing had no interest in reading at this moment.

When Mom opened her mouth to speak, her breath became even hotter, making my glans swell and throb with heat. I really wanted to insert it directly into her little mouth.

Chen Kong took the opportunity to move closer and sniffed around his mother. He could only smell her alluring body fragrance.

“Mom, are you hallucinating? There’s no smell at all. What do you smell?”

“It’s a fishy smell, but I can’t quite put my finger on it.” As she spoke, Chen Qingbing got up and opened all the windows in the living room.

Chen Qingbing stuck her head out of the window and took a breath. She could still smell the fishy smell, but it had become much fainter because of the wind.

She fanned the air in front of her with her hand again, and then smelled it; it was still there.

At this moment, Chen Kong’s penis was exposed in front of Chen Qingbing. The autumn wind at night blew, making his pubic hair flutter wildly. Chen Kong felt a cool sensation in his lower body. Looking at his mother’s comical appearance, he was overjoyed.

Chen Qingbing pinched her eye acupoints, thinking that she might really be hallucinating. She was probably just tired; she would feel better after a night’s rest.

Seeing his mother approach, Chen Kong concealed the smell of his penis and asked, “Mom, what’s wrong? Are you really hallucinating?”

Chen Qingbing sniffed again, and the fishy smell from before had disappeared. However, she was certain that this was not her imagination.

“I can’t smell it anymore.” Chen Qingbing suddenly seemed to remember something and asked again, “You really didn’t smell anything strange just now?” This time, her tone carried a hint of threat.

Chen Kong shook his head honestly.

“Was it you who did this?” Chen Qingbing’s eyes sharpened.

“Huh? Me? What could I possibly do?” Chen Kong looked completely innocent.

Chen Qingbing looked down at her son sitting on the sofa with her phoenix eyes. From head to toe, there was nothing unusual about him, not even his crotch.

“Alright, let’s go to sleep. I’m sleepy too,” Chen Qingbing said lazily, rubbing her hair.

“Understood!”

After returning to her room, Chen Qingbing shook her head, trying to clear her mind, before starting to undress and take a bath.

At this moment, Chen Kong was on his mother’s bed, snuggled against the blanket, inhaling his mother’s fragrance, and spying on his mother with his divine sense.

Anyway, once Mom comes out of the bathroom, I’ll teleport away and clean up the traces, so she won’t know I was there.

Chen Qingbing slowly took off her sweater, revealing a pink lace bra. Then she bent down and took off her pants, her beautiful legs, clad in light gray sheer stockings, were gradually exposed to Chen Kong’s eyes.

At this moment, Chen Kong’s penis kept shifting positions with his mother’s movements, feeling the fragrant breeze stirred up by her undressing. Although this fragrant breeze wasn’t as strong as the autumn wind outside, it was very gentle, still causing his pubic hair to ripple.

He considered rubbing his glans against his mother’s silk-stockinged legs for a while, but that would be too obvious and might scare her, so he refrained from doing so.

Between her legs, the mother was wearing a pink lace panty with drawstrings, which should have matched the bra she was wearing.

However, because of the gray stockings covering the outside, the pink underwear looked somewhat pale at this moment.

Chen Qingbing threw her sweater and pants into the laundry basket and began to bend down to take off her stockings.

Looking at his mother’s graceful figure, Chen Kong’s blood was boiling and he was filled with desire.

Chen Qingbing was tall and slender, the top of her gray stockings cinched at her slender waist. With a gentle hook of her fingers around the top of the stockings, she pulled them down, revealing her smooth, milky skin inch by inch. Finally, Chen Qingbing tiptoed slightly, and the alluring stockings were removed. She tossed them aside, and they floated lightly into the laundry basket.

However, what she didn’t notice was that the stockings seemed to have hit a pillar while in the air, causing a slight undulation in their flight path. It was Chen Kong’s subtle manipulation that caused the stockings to gently brush against his penis, creating a unique and pleasant rustling sensation.

Then Chen Qingbing untied the rope around her waist, and the lace panties unfolded like flower petals, revealing the delicate pink stamens inside. They slowly fell into Chen Qingbing’s hand. She then unhooked the bra and threw it into the laundry basket. Without looking back, she went straight into the bathroom.

Chen Kong’s penis had been waiting for a long time. When Chen Qingbing casually threw her underwear, it landed right on Chen Kong’s penis. At this moment, Chen Qingbing’s drawstring underwear was being held up by Chen Kong’s penis, with the glans pressing against the center of the underwear, and he could still feel the residual warmth of the underwear.

“Mom’s little hole is still so warm.” Chen Kong sighed, then “became one with the chicken,” instantly teleporting all the clothes in the basket into his hands, and began to taste them one by one.

Chen Kong had tasted his mother’s clothes and spied on her while she bathed countless times.

Chen Kong leaned against the headboard, tightly wrapping his penis with the pink panties his mother had just worn, and began to stroke it up and down. The high-quality silk material was, of course, excellent; the soft, silky texture was similar to stockings in terms of rubbing against the glans, leaving it feeling tingly and numb.

However, clothes are just clothes, and the pleasure can’t compare to a real vagina. By this time, pre-ejaculate had already overflowed, and Chen Kong, unable to contain his lust, teleported to his sister’s room with the gray stockings and lingerie his mother had worn that day.

Chen Kong couldn’t bear to wake his sister. After teleporting the clothes onto her body, he picked up one of her small, gray-stockinged feet, grasped his penis, and pressed it against her. His pink, large glans began to rub against the sole of her gray-stockinged foot. Chen Kong had wanted to do this ever since he saw his mother dressed like this.

After having his fill, he adjusted his sister’s position, then pulled her stockings down to her thighs, pushed her panties aside, and slowly inserted his penis into her vagina.

Chen Ke had already been fucked countless times by Chen Kong, and with the added moistening effect of the “Goddess’s Blood,” her vagina remained constantly wet, eliminating the need for foreplay. Chen Kong was naturally delighted, as this meant he could fuck his sister anytime, anywhere.

Although Chen Kong couldn’t bear to wake his sister, he was happy to fuck her awake.

At this moment, Chen Qingbing was taking a shower, pondering her relationship with her son, completely unaware of the incestuous love between the brother and sister next door.

“I don’t know if Xiao Kong is deliberately trying to annoy me, but she seems to have become more restless. And lately, Xiao Kong has been making some suggestive jokes a lot, which is not a good sign.”

Chen Qingbing was very worried that her son was going astray, but she didn’t know how to teach him. Although she had given him a few sex education lessons before, the results didn’t seem to be very good.

Before going to bed, Chen Qingbing searched for some information about sex education on her phone, planning to have a good talk with her son when she had some free time.

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Chen Kong still has a long way to go to win over Chen Qingbing. There are many plot points to design and the need to portray the mother’s changing mindset. Just thinking about these things gives me a headache, but that’s also what motivates me to keep writing.

I’ve been reading some mother-son stories lately, looking for inspiration. Seeing the works of those masters, even setting aside the plot, the descriptions of the sex scenes alone are enough for me to learn from. I bow down to these veteran writers.

I’ve written over 200,000 words in this book, and I’m increasingly aware of my limitations. I can’t seem to express my thoughts well enough, and my writing style can’t keep up with my train of thought, which is very frustrating.

But thinking about it again, writing is just for fun, not for making a living, so why put too much pressure on myself? Just do my best, but don’t leave any regrets. I hope I can finish this book and develop all the characters well, that’s enough.

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