March 8th marks the end of winter vacation and is also Women’s Day.

On Mom’s desk, there were more lilies that Jingyan and the others had given her; I was also enjoying oral sex from the president of Jingyan’s student council office; Aunt Ouyang went abroad, apparently to look for some biopharmaceutical companies, I don’t know if it was for Xuanman or something; Xuanman has been immersed in her research, starting her “scratching her head to write a thesis” days in her freshman year, and has rarely visited the half-dead Zhao Chenyu in the hospital anymore.

During the Labor Day holiday, our two families went to Yili in Xinjiang, but my parents didn’t come. They stayed home to enjoy some time alone. Aunt Ouyang was arm in arm with Uncle Qin. Through the car window, I gazed at the vast Sayram Lake. The lake water was as blue as if it had been washed clean, reflecting the distant snow-capped mountains. It was breathtakingly beautiful.

Then I turned my head to look down at my crotch, where my girlfriend Jingyan was pouting and sucking on my penis.

After the winter snow melted and spring arrived, and then came the blooming summer flowers, several months passed in the blink of an eye, like a gust of wind. If it weren’t for my mother’s frequent visits, I would have almost forgotten that there was still that damned thing lying in the hospital.

The image of my mother’s fair fingers handing him water and medicine filled me with a sense of unease.

On June 20th, at the graduation ceremony, another group of students graduated.

However, Zhao Chenyu probably won’t be able to finish his studies.

Who cares? Let him go do whatever he wants with his high school diploma, and hopefully disappear from our lives forever.

“I’m exhausted!”

On a school bench, Jingyan complained to me. She was wearing a simple light green T-shirt, and the X-shaped bandage on her chest covered her slightly exposed cleavage, giving her a kind of alluring beauty.

“My dear little princess, you’ve worked so hard, but you’re still arranging these activities?”

I asked.

“Of course not, I was just venting to you~”

Jingyan nestled into my arms, her soft body pressed against my chest. When I looked down, all I could see were her full breasts and snow-white thighs, her tight denim shorts completely hidden by her large breasts.

“I remember when the two of us were taking a photo together in our graduation gowns with the president, a bunch of people in the audience started to cheer.”

I recalled with a smile.

“Hehe, yeah, there was a marriage proposal just now~”

Jingyan’s tone was tinged with envy and other emotions. She blinked her bright, watery eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, as if there was a hidden meaning in her words.

“Hmm~”

I gave a meaningful hum, and Jingyan’s face turned red.

This feeling of perfect understanding is captivating, as if there’s an invisible thread connecting our heartbeats.

“It’ll be soon. First it will be the two of us, then Mom, and finally Xuanman. I’m going to take lots of pictures then!”

Jingyan counted on her fingers, her pink nails gleaming in the sunlight, her eyes full of anticipation for the future.

“Uh-huh!”

I smiled and replied to her, then suddenly remembered something, “By the way, where’s Mom? She’s not on duty today, and I haven’t seen her with Dad.”

“I don’t know, Mom has been leaving school a lot lately…”

Because of my work, I rarely come to school, and Xuanman or Jingyan tell me about my mother’s situation.

“Oh~ okay~”

Jingyan’s unintentional words sent a jolt through me, and a sense of foreboding crept into my heart. After lunch with Jingyan, she and Mu Qianning returned to their dorm. I walked alone on campus, the inexplicable unease in my heart growing stronger and stronger.

Because, among the places my mother often went to, I was reminded of a place I least wanted to think about—the hospital where Zhao Chenyu stayed.

Could Mom have gone to the hospital? After all, Zhao Chenyu is almost ready to be discharged. Given Mom’s kindness, it wouldn’t be strange if she wanted to see her before leaving the hospital.

But why is my heart beating so fast? As I wondered this, my foot was already on the gas pedal.

With a loud “boom,” the car roared and sped off toward Jixin Hospital.

Once inside the hospital’s VIP ward, the bodyguards outside had already left. The nurse, seeing that I had a pass, didn’t ask any questions and continued watching her videos behind the service desk.

The outer door of the ward was tightly closed, and the white door panel looked particularly glaring under the cold white lights of the hospital. My heart was inexplicably suspended by a rope, my throat tightened, and I had difficulty breathing.

Gently opening the outer door, one is greeted by a quiet, simple living room. Several landscape paintings hang on the off-white walls, creating a feigned sense of warmth.

Folded men’s clothes were piled on the sofa, along with an open suitcase. On the coffee table were peeled apples, their white flesh oxidized and turned yellow.

Has Mom really come? Before I could look for more clues, two hearty laughs suddenly rang out from the half-open inner door of the ward.

One voice belonged to Zhao Chenyu, which made me instinctively disgusted; the other voice… actually belonged to my mother, soft and melodious, as alluring as a spring breeze.

But this laughter carried a relaxed and intimate quality I had never heard before, so cheerful that it felt unfamiliar to me.

My heart, which had been hanging in mid-air, began to pound rapidly, even to the point of struggling.

The blood pounded against my eardrums, making a “thump-thump” sound that almost shattered my sanity.

One step, two steps, three steps, my footsteps were so light they were almost silent.

As I watched the inner door of the ward sway, it drew closer and closer. The cold walls sent a chill through my shirt. I cautiously peeked through the half-open door, afraid of making the slightest sound.

The interior of the ward gradually came into view as the camera panned across the room.

Bright sunlight streamed into the ward. A half-eaten fruit cake sat on the coffee table, and Mom’s little blue handbag lay on the wrinkled sheets, though the blankets were neatly folded.

The source of the laughter was my mother and Zhao Chenyu, who were leaning against the windowsill, standing almost side by side, looking at the scenery outside the window and talking about something, in a way that frightened me.

My mother wore a neat high ponytail, light makeup, a light blue fitted T-shirt, and pure white suit pants. Clean, sharp, dignified, and beautiful, her full breasts trembled violently with her cheerful laughter. In the sunlight, the shadows cast on them…

It seems even more vivid and lifelike.

But Zhao Chenyu’s attire made me frown instantly. His striped hospital gown was hanging loosely on his hips, and his upper body was completely naked! Right in front of my mother, he was so openly shirtless, his arms casually draped over the balcony, making no attempt to hide the several hideous “flesh centipedes” crawling on his stomach.

“With so many cuts on your stomach, you’re still quite optimistic.”

My mother’s blushing face was already beautiful, and the sunlight captured her smile, making it look like a fine oil painting.

My mother’s eyes were fixed on the incision on Zhao Chenyu’s stomach. Her gaze was filled with love and pity, as if Mary had descended to earth after a prayer. It was filled with holiness, yet it also carried a tenderness that I was unwilling to admit, which made my heart tighten.

“So what if it’s ugly? Anyway, you can’t see it because it’s covered by clothes. And if you can see it, the relationship is definitely not ordinary.”

Zhao Chenyu chuckled foolishly.

“What’s so special about it…”

The mother, who had just raised her slender, white hand, paused for a moment and then lowered it again, her coquettish tone revealing no hint of reproach.

Hehe~

Zhao Chenyu scratched his head, revealing a row of white teeth. The two smiled at each other, their eyes meeting, and they spoke in a cryptic manner, as if they were sharing a secret language that only they understood.

“However, you recovered really quickly; even the doctors were surprised.”

Mom changed the subject.

“I have to thank Sister Wanyi for all the supplements she gave me. Look, my belly is already showing.”

Zhao Chenyu comically stuck out his belly, his abdominal muscles taut, deliberately exaggerating his physique, which amused his mother, who covered her mouth and chuckled. Her slender fingers covered her cherry lips, but her eyes were full of joy.

But my attention was fixed on how he addressed his mother—Wanyi… Sister? And judging from his mother’s expression, she didn’t seem uncomfortable or displeased at all. Her eyes were slightly curved, and her cheeks were flushed. Had his mother already accepted this form of address and Zhao Chenyu’s clownish behavior? She actually found it amusing? Zhao Chenyu arched his belly forward, and what was originally less than a meter away was now almost touching his mother.

But the mother only took a symbolic step back, without any disgust or avoidance. The way she looked at Zhao Chenyu was like looking at her own child, full of love; yet her shy face and slightly trembling eyelashes were like… the flirting between lovers, a push and pull that was captivating.

“Hey~ Be more careful!”

The mother feigned anger and lightly patted Zhao Chenyu’s chest with her right hand, then quickly withdrew her fingertips as if she had been electrocuted the moment they made contact.

“yes!”

Zhao Chenyu immediately stood up straight, exaggeratedly puffing out his chest and raising his head.

Then, Mom reached out her hand.

My eyes widened as I watched my mother’s movements, because she—pulled up Zhao Chenyu’s pants! Was this something a normal relationship would involve? My mother asked softly, “What are your plans after you’re discharged this afternoon?”

“Let’s go to Xuanman’s house first. I don’t know if Xuanman will still welcome me. What do you think?”

Zhao Chenyu asked.

“That’s between the two of you.”

The mother’s face was very close to Yu’s face, so close that they could see the subtle expressions in each other’s eyes, and their breaths could even mingle.

“I’ll talk to Xuanman about that later. There are more important things to do right now.”

As Zhao Chenyu spoke, he slowly leaned his upper body against his mother, his arms slightly outstretched, wrapping around her waist.

What is he going to do?! My heart skipped a beat, and my hand, which was pressed against the wall, instantly gripped the wall plaster.

“you……”

My mother’s voice was barely audible, with a slight tremor.

What shocked me even more was that my mother merely frowned and lightly spat at Zhao Chenyu, even turning her head to the side and resting it on his shoulder.

Her soft hair fell down, gently brushing against Zhao Chenyu’s chest, yet it felt like a braid tugging at my anxious heart.

Mom? What are you doing? My brain was buzzing, and for a moment I even forgot to breathe.

But my mother was already hugging Zhao Chenyu—even though her arms were in front of her heavy, large breasts.

“Don’t!”

The mother called out softly, her voice trembling sweetly, as if it were a tacit consent or invitation.

“Sister Wanyi~ Wanyi~”

Zhao Chenyu’s lips brushed against his mother’s ear, his warm breath brushing against her sensitive earlobe, causing her to tremble slightly.

He actually called my mother by her name? And in such an intimate way? One question after another bubbled up, burst, and shook my world as the shocking scene before me unfolded.

“Alright, Zhao Chenyu~ Outside…”

The mother’s words were clearly punctuated by gasps for breath.

I drew the curtains.

Zhao Chenyu decisively let go of his mother, pressed a button on the wall next to him, the sound of a motor started, and the curtains slowly closed, like a stage curtain slowly closing.

As the sunlight was gradually blocked out, the bright room grew darker. Zhao Chenyu turned on the bedside lamp, and the warm yellow light created an ambiguous atmosphere, casting a veil of romance over the room.

While Zhao Chenyu was doing all this, she just stood there quietly, as if she had seen it before, as if she was waiting, waiting for Zhao Chenyu… to hold her in his arms again.

“Um!”

In the dim shadows, the mother let out a heavy groan; her mouth was already firmly sealed by Zhao Chenyu’s.

My eyes widened in disbelief, my mind went blank, and I could hardly believe what I was seeing.

They… were kissing.

My mother, in this dark hospital room, is passionately kissing the man who almost destroyed everything for me.

“Mmm~ Mmm! Pop, mmm…”

I could clearly hear the tentative, soft sound of their lips first touching, which immediately transformed into a series of sucking “tsk tsks.”

The sound of water.

I could even hear the subtle friction as their wet tongues swirled and slid between each other’s mouths.

In the warm yellow light, Zhao Chenyu’s uninjured hand was tightly gripping the back of my mother’s head, sinking deep into her smooth, black hair. His lips were pressed tightly against her red lips, sucking wantonly, while his tongue constantly invaded her mouth, intertwining with hers, licking her pearly teeth, and teasing her little tongue, creating a wet “smacking” sound.

And my mother? At first she was a little reserved, with soft sobs escaping from her nose, but she quickly cooperated, her tongue actively responding, chasing and lingering with Zhao Chenyu’s tongue, their breaths mingling together to create a unique melody.

It was as if they had kissed countless times…

“Mmm~ Pop~ Tsk tsk mmm…”

“Hmm~ Ugh! Ugh—”

Zhao Chenyu’s hands restlessly wrapped around his mother’s slender waist. His mother’s large, full breasts were pressed heavily against Zhao Chenyu’s chest, which was covered with hideous scars. These two soft and sacred symbols of motherhood were crushed and desecrated, transformed into an even more enchanting shape.

“Pop!”

Finally, as if she was out of breath, the mother pushed hard against Zhao Chenyu’s chest with both hands.

Using the force, he smoothly stood next to the hospital bed.

The desk lamp cast a dim yellow light on him, illuminating several terrifying and grotesque knife scars on his abdomen, resembling fleshy centipedes. These scars, like dried-up rivers, cut into his young skin, which should have been full of vitality. The loose-fitting striped hospital pants he wore only made him look more ridiculous.

Zhao Chenyu’s hand was still tightly holding his mother’s hand, pulling her from the shadows by the window into the only source of light.

The light outlined a captivating silhouette of the mother’s body, as if it were edged with gold.

With a mix of resistance and reluctance, the mother moved with the lightness of a cat. The two faced each other, their breaths mingling. She looked up at him, their eyes meeting, sparks flying, like lovers huddled together around a campfire in the dark, the air around them seemingly heated by their passion.

“Wanyi~”

Zhao Chenyu murmured my mother’s name again.

Sigh~

The mother sighed softly, but the corners of her moist lips were slightly upturned. After sighing, she looked at Zhao Chenyu deeply again, and then slowly squatted down in front of him.

Only then did I get a clear look at my mother’s face. Her cheeks were flushed as if she were drunk, her eyes were brimming with spring water, the corners of her eyes were slightly upturned, and her lips were glistening with an alluring sheen from being kissed, like ripe cherries.

What is Mom going to do now? I saw Mom’s familiar hands gently hooking around Zhao Chenyu’s waistband, and I heard the slight hissing sound of the elastic band being stretched.

Then, amidst the rustling sound of fabric rubbing together, she slowly pulled down Zhao Chenyu’s pants and… his underwear! Yes, it was indeed underwear. Zhao Chenyu’s drooping “flesh worm” was already half-erect, standing right in front of his mother, so close! Zhao Chenyu lifted his foot, and his mother skillfully took off Zhao Chenyu’s remaining clothes and threw them aside. The tacit cooperation and actions suggested that this wasn’t the first time.

“Phew~”

Zhao Chenyu plopped down on the bed, the mattress creaking as if moaning in response to their movements. He braced himself on the sheets, spreading his legs wide to display his ugly groin to my dignified mother.

Could it be…? No…? No…? I murmured to myself, denying the absurd scene before me.

But Mom leaned forward and said softly, “You, you’ve only just recovered from your illness, and you can’t forget all this nonsense again.”

Her voice was very soft, like a whisper, yet it clearly traveled through the small space and entered my ears.

That hand that had held mine countless times, stroked my head, and even wore my wedding ring, gently grasped Zhao Chenyu’s half-erect, ugly penis.

My heart sank.

What… what on earth is going on? Why would Mom give Zhao Chenyu a handjob? “Ah… so good… Sister Wanyi, your hand… feels so good…”

Zhao Chenyu let out a satisfied moan.

His mother didn’t say anything, she just glared at him.

She then placed both of her hands on Zhao Chenyu’s throbbing penis, her slender fingers intertwining to form a warm, fleshy opening.

The mother’s eyes were fixed on the horse’s eye, which was staring straight at her. Under the warm light, a beautiful blush appeared on the mother’s fair face, spreading from the tips of her ears to her neck, moving with her breath, like the sunset reflected on the snow, a breathtaking sight.

“Big guy…”

The mother murmured softly, her red lips slightly parted.

With just three words, I heard two rapid breaths, and as her chest rose and fell, her full breasts swayed.

“Sister Wanyi, use your mouth.”

As Zhao Chenyu spoke, he moved his buttocks forward, letting his semi-erect penis slide in his mother’s hand, the large glans almost touching his mother’s dignified and beautiful face.

What? With his mouth? Zhao Chenyu actually asked his mother to give him oral sex? How could that be! “You, you~ don’t be so impatient in the future.”

After speaking softly, Mom raised her left hand and first gracefully smoothed the hair by her left ear. Then she tilted her head and reached her left hand back to her right ear, tidying her not-too-messy hair once, twice, swallowing deeply.

“Wanyi’s shyness is always so beautiful.”

Zhao Chenyu spread his legs wider again.

The mother’s eyes fell on the glans in front of her again, her gaze flickering with complex emotions. Zhao Chenyu’s penis was already erect, the veins bulging and the veins coiling. It wasn’t fully erect yet, but it was already too much for the mother’s slender hands to fully grasp.

The mother instinctively pressed her legs together tightly.

Her left hand was habitually placed over her collar, covering the already bare skin, and everything about her was so dignified.

But her right hand was still clutching a hot, fishy-smelling meat stick.

As her face drew closer to Zhao Chenyu’s penis, her eyes slowly closed, her butterfly-like eyelashes trembling slightly. Her delicate, cherry-red lips slowly opened, blooming like flower petals. Her pink tongue tentatively darted out, then shyly withdrew, until… until her lips opened to a shy curve I had never seen before, until her warm red lips swallowed Zhao Chenyu’s large, purplish-red glans whole.

Absolutely no disgust! In an instant, I felt that the air conditioner wasn’t blowing cool air, but rather a chilling cold that froze me in place.

“Um!”

A muffled groan escaped from deep within her throat, a sound filled with satisfaction and pleasure.

“ah–”

The mother’s soft moans and Zhao Chenyu’s cries of pleasure intertwined.

The moment Zhao Chenyu’s penis was enveloped by my mother’s mouth, it visibly swelled up twice, the veins throbbed, and the shaft bounced violently twice as if trying to break free of its restraints.

The mother looked up, a hint of reproach flashing in her beautiful almond-shaped eyes. Before Zhao Chenyu could speak, she gripped the shaft with both hands and began to slowly move her head back and forth, holding the glans in her mouth.

“hiss–”

Zhao Chenyu gasped, his muscles tensed, and he trembled slightly as if he had been electrocuted.

“Hmm~”

The mother let out a satisfied whimper, and the vibration deep in her throat was transmitted to Zhao Chenyu’s penis, arousing him a new wave of pleasure.

The mother’s red lips were stretched round by Zhao Chenyu’s penis, like a blooming rose. Her cheeks swelled up, forming two cute little bumps, but she still swallowed Zhao Chenyu’s penis. Her fair fingers rubbed the bulging veins on the shaft, all the way to the base. Her jade hands were entangled and defiled by thick pubic hair, like a white lotus falling into the mud, yet unfolding among black thorns. She gently pressed her hand against Zhao Chenyu’s lower abdomen, stroking it tenderly, as if soothing a restless beast.

Slowly… very slowly… This is the first time I’ve ever seen my mother giving a man oral sex. Her lips swallowed the thick shaft millimeter by millimeter, as if savoring a delicacy; then she spat it out bit by bit, her lips sliding over it, leaving a few glistening drops, her lips swallowing again, bringing even more warmth, forming a mesmerizing cycle.

“Mmm~ Ugh~ Mmm~ Ugh~ Mmm~ Ugh~”

The mother’s moans rose and fell with the rhythm of her thrusting, like a beautiful melody. Although the sound was muffled by the penis, it was still clearly audible, full of lust and pleasure.

Every breath she took was incredibly gentle; every rise and fall of her body was perfectly rhythmic.

Just like her, she is full of patience and kindness, and every gesture she makes exudes a maternal glow.

But this kindness was used on the most filthy penis.

I’ve seen Aunt Ouyang perform oral sex on Zhao Chenyu, her rapid swallowing and spitting revealing her wild and unrestrained desires; I’ve seen Jingyan perform oral sex on Zhao Chenyu, her unwillingness turning into a willing acceptance; I’ve seen Xuanman perform oral sex on Zhao Chenyu, her twisted obedience and frenzied bestial licking full of grotesque licking; and the twins performing oral sex on Zhao Chenyu, embodying the obedient and considerate service after being trained.

But a mother’s oral sex… is a gentle embrace, a tender acceptance, and even… is full of loving radiance.

The penis entered the mother’s mouth, like a lost child entering the mother’s warm embrace.

Bathed in warm light, my mother seemed like an angel descended to earth, unashamed of filth or lowliness, gently stroking the forehead of her devotee, radiating warmth and love. I could even see tenderness and doting in her actions… But the man my mother served had an affair with my future mother-in-law, raped my girlfriend, defiled my sister, and taken my twins. Now, he had desecrated my mother… All of this was like a sharp knife, piercing my heart, spinning and churning, causing me unbearable pain.

“Mmm~ Pfft—So big~”

Mom spat out the penis, her pink lips and penis glistening with moisture.

“Sister Wanyi, I feel so comfortable~”

Zhao Chenyu even dared to rub and pinch his mother’s ears.

“Hmm—”

The mother didn’t answer; she didn’t need to, because her mouth was already once again holding Zhao Chenyu’s penis.

“Thump! Thump!”

Before my already shocked eyes, my mother’s knees buckled, and she knelt down in front of Zhao Chenyu.

Just for easier oral sex? A wave of sadness washed over me. I didn’t know if I should rush in, or if I needed to know more.

But knowing this comes at a price.

“Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!”

The mother continued to slowly but smoothly swallow and release Zhao Chenyu’s penis, the warm touch inside her mouth enveloping the large glans, but this time, each thrust was deeper than the last.

The wet, slippery sound was exceptionally clear in the dim and quiet ward.

“Mmm~ Mmm!”

Zhao Chenyu followed her rhythm, tilting his head back and breathing heavily, fully enjoying the service from my mother.

Mom kept her eyes tightly closed, her fair face now completely flushed with desire, the blush spreading from her cheeks all the way down her slender neck, even the tips of her ears were tinged with an alluring crimson.

Her heavy, ample breasts swayed gently with her back-and-forth movements, creating undulating waves beneath her T-shirt. Her plump buttocks pressed against her heels, their curves as graceful as hills. Her trousers clung tightly to her hips, outlining a perfect arc, adding an indelible touch of sensuality to this submissive kneeling posture.

“Ah~ Sister Wanyi~ That feels so good~”

Ignoring his praise, the mother continued to focus intently on swallowing and spitting, the muscles in her neck repeatedly tensing and relaxing with each swallow. She had already swallowed a third of Zhao Chenyu’s penis, and saliva slid down her full lips into her deep cleavage, but she was completely unaware of it.

I don’t know how much time passed; perhaps I was so heartbroken that I forgot the time, and could only feel my own heart pounding and my painful breathing.

“Sister Wanyi, I’m going to cum…”

Zhao Chenyu’s voice suddenly became urgent, his abdominal muscles contracted violently, and his penis throbbed in his mother’s mouth like a volcano about to erupt.

But at this moment, the mother’s hands gripped the penis even tighter, and her mouth held the glans that was about to erupt tightly, showing no intention of withdrawing.

“Ugh! Ugh! That feels so good! Ah—”

Zhao Chenyu let out a long, satisfied sigh. His abdominal muscles tensed and relaxed, and his penis throbbed powerfully like a heart. White semen spurted from his urethra, filling his mother’s mouth.

He shot.

It shot into my mother’s mouth.

What pained me even more was that my mother’s throat clearly moved.

She…she actually swallowed it down like that.

My brain completely stopped thinking.

“Cool……”

Zhao Chenyu let out a long sigh of relief.

The mother slowly spat out the penis, gently wiping the trace of semen remaining at the corner of her mouth with her thumb. Then, she stretched out her finger and gently pressed the head of the penis, which had just ejaculated, in front of her. The penis was pressed down by her finger, but the moment her finger withdrew, it bounced quickly.

The mother blushed bright red, her eyes sparkling. Far from being frightened, she revealed a satisfied smile.

Was it because I’d seen him more than once? I wondered to myself.

“Still so hard after just ejaculating… Youth is truly wonderful~”

The mother sighed, her voice filled with envy and nostalgia. Her fingertips gently traced the surface of the penis, feeling its temperature and hardness, her eyes gleaming with a complex light.

“When it comes to youth, no one is more qualified to speak than Wanyi.”

Zhao Chenyu praised his mother without reservation.

Her mother’s eyes dimmed for a moment, and she said softly, “No matter how well you take care of yourself, you can’t escape the erosion of time.”

Zhao Chenyu shook his restless penis again and said with a smile, “Then let’s take advantage of this time and do more things we like.”

I frowned. What did she mean by “things Mom likes”? But what she said next surprised me even more.

“Want to do it again? You’ve just recovered, how can you ejaculate like this?”

My mother’s tone was surprisingly full of heartache for me, her enemy.

“Sure~ Three times is fine~”

Zhao Chenyu laughed, and his mother’s hand gripped the rod again, her fingertips tracing the protruding veins and feeling its pulse, but she lowered her head, as if she was thinking about something.

Zhao Chenyu didn’t urge her, but quietly admired his mother kneeling in front of him, gently combing her hair with his fingers. For a moment, the room fell into an eerie silence, with only the sound of their breathing mingling together, as if time had stopped.

Finally, Mom looked up at Zhao Chenyu again and said seriously, “Chenyu, this… is the last time. After you are discharged from the hospital, let’s end this absurd situation…”

“Although I’m very reluctant, I’ll do whatever you say.”

Zhao Chenyu said nonchalantly, and his mother responded with a complex smile, a smile that was both relieved and tinged with an indescribable sense of longing.

This time, however, instead of taking the large glans directly into her mouth as before, Mom slightly opened her pink lips and slowly stuck out her tongue.

Her nimble tongue, like a mischievous fish tail, first gently teased the glans of his penis, which was directly in front of her. Then, with the twisting of her head and her jade-like hands guiding the direction of his penis, perfectly coordinated with her head, the purplish-red glans was quickly and thoroughly licked by her tongue. The wet and hot touch made Zhao Chenyu tremble all over.

The warm, moist tip of the tongue even meticulously traced a circle in the coronal sulcus, delineating every indentation.

Is it big?

Zhao Chenyu asked with a smile, his eyes fixed intently on his mother, admiring the way she served him.

“It’s very big, like a freshly boiled egg.”

Perhaps because it was agreed that this was the “last time,” the mother’s usual coyness and reserve as a wife and mother diminished considerably, revealing a mature charm that, like a blooming rose, exuded fragrance.

With just a glance, her eyes exuded a captivating charm.

It makes me feel a heart-wrenching pain that something beautiful has been tainted.

“It’s also very thick down there.”

Zhao Chenyu straightened his back, making his penis throb in his mother’s hand, showing off his assets with bulging veins on the surface of his penis, like a lurking snake.

“Yes, it’s very thick…”

Mom tilted her head and softly echoed.

Her lips parted slightly, and this time, instead of licking with her tongue, she gently pursed her soft lips around the shaft of the penis, sucking on it tenderly and making soft “chuchu” sounds. She even pinched a piece of the stalk skin between her lips and gently pulled it outward.

“Hmph~”

Mom chuckled and smiled.

“I’m glad you like it~”

Zhao Chenyu said with satisfaction.

What does that mean? What does “whatever you like” mean?

“Pop~ Pop!”

From left to right, and then from right to left, the mother’s head swayed back and forth around the thick, hard penis, her hair swaying gently with the movement, brushing against Zhao Chenyu’s thighs. Her usually gentle and elegant rosy lips were now constantly landing on the veiny shaft, leaving one wet, fragrant kiss after another.

It was as if she was using this method to carve her own mark on the penis; or as if she was using her lips and tongue to remember this hot, pungent, masculine flavor.

“Pop—”

The mother buried her face deep into Zhao Chenyu’s thick pubic hair, her nose sinking into the dense thicket, kissing the base of Zhao Chenyu’s penis, sucking on the part that exuded a strong masculine scent.

The thick, prickly pubic hair did not cause the slightest displeasure to flash across the mother’s face. She continued to lower her head, adjusting the angle, and her soft lips took one of Zhao Chenyu’s testicles into her mouth. Her tongue gently licked the wrinkled surface, feeling its temperature and weight.

“Ah~” Zhao Chenyu let out a roar of extreme pleasure.

Under the light, the mother’s puffed-out cheeks twitched constantly, clearly her nimble tongue diligently licking and sucking the egg that could produce the essence of life.

Not only that, Mom’s left hand was stroking the penis, her slender fingers forming a perfect circle, moving up and down slowly and steadily. Her right hand enveloped the glans, the warmth and moisture of her palm enveloping the sensitive tip, just like when she stroked my head as a child, gently rubbing the purplish-red glans of the penis. Her fingertips lightly pressed the sensitive coronal sulcus, and occasionally she would lightly scrape the urethral opening with her nails, causing Zhao Chenyu to gasp.

Where did Mom learn all this? Did Zhao Chenyu teach her? Or did Mom already know all along? My mind was in complete chaos, my thoughts like a tangled ball of yarn, impossible to untangle.

As a mature woman, my mother should have been exposed to these things, but such skillful movements, which are both enjoyable and service-like… are really not something that can be done in just one or two “practice” sessions.

Peeping at my mother kneeling before Zhao Chenyu’s crotch, my mind screamed: Mom, what are you doing? The man in front of me wasn’t my father, Uncle Qin, or any of those successful men who admired you, nor was he the handsome, muscular heartthrob at school. He wasn’t even as good-looking as me.

He’s just a despicable, vile, shameless scoundrel disguised as a college student! How could you… how could you have your warm lips on his filthy penis? You’re usually so clean! How could you stick out your pink tongue to lick this stinking meat stick? You usually cover your mouth when you laugh, and you don’t even stick your tongue out when you’re in the doctor! How could Mom become like this? More than the heartache, this question is the mountain I need to break through.

“Pop—”

The mother spat out the right scrotum with a soft, wet sound, and without hesitation took the left one into her mouth. The penis, covered in the mother’s saliva, bulged with veins and blood vessels under the caress and strokes of her delicate hands, making it look even more ferocious.

After holding it in her mouth for a while, the mother slowly spat out the egg and released her hands.

As Zhao Chenyu panted heavily, his penis throbbed violently, and some clear liquid even spurted out from the tip.

The mother covered her mouth, her slender fingers concealing her rosy lips. She still looked so dignified, as if nothing had happened, except for a trace of liquid that she hadn’t had time to wipe away from the slightly parted corner of her mouth.

Mom hesitated for a moment, her brows furrowing slightly, as if making a final struggle, before finally saying softly, “This is the last time, I’ll grant your wish.”

After saying that, she resolutely opened her mouth wide and swallowed Zhao Chenyu’s huge glans in one gulp.

Her red lips moved, inch by inch, devouring more of another man’s flesh.

“ah–”

Zhao Chenyu gritted his teeth, constantly gasping for breath from the intensely pleasurable sensation.

A quarter, a third, the mother’s head moved forward more and more slowly, and the resistance at the entrance of her throat increased. Just then, Zhao Chenyu’s hand suddenly reached out, grabbed the mother’s ponytail, and forcefully pressed the back of her head down towards him!

This is… Deep Throat!

“Mmm—coo coo! Mmm!”

The mother made some harsh sounds from her throat, like a choked sob. The muscles deep in her throat kept contracting, trying to push away the intrusion of the foreign object. Her face turned red, like a ripe apple, and tears even welled up in the corners of her eyes.

The mouth, stretched to its bulge, couldn’t help but jut forward, yet it still struggled to swallow.

“Ah~ Hiss~ Uh!”

Zhao Chenyu roared, his whole body trembling with pleasure.

Yes, of course he was happy.

The woman kneeling below him, performing such a degrading deepthroat service, was not only the mother of the person who nearly killed him, but also the mother of his girlfriend and his potential mother-in-law. Most importantly, she herself was a stunningly beautiful, voluptuous, and gentle mature woman capable of driving any man mad! “Ugh! Ugh! Pfft!”

The mother’s lips kept making loud popping sounds, her two beautiful cheeks were deeply clenched inward, the outline of her throat was slightly bulging, and more saliva that she couldn’t swallow flowed down her smooth chin into her cleavage, as if she was trying to fill the cleavage.

“Ugh! Ugh! Wanyi! I’m going to cum! Ugh!”

Zhao Chenyu trembled and growled, his scrotum contracting continuously, his hard, iron-like penis throbbing violently, once again shooting his scalding essence deep into my mother’s throat.

“Hmm!”

The mother kept her eyes tightly closed, her brows furrowed in pain, clearly in extreme discomfort.

But she still endured every impact of Zhao Chenyu’s semen on her delicate throat, like a loyal servant completing her final mission.

“Coo! Coo!”

Mom’s throat moved twice more.

Once again, she swallowed all that filth… The two people in the ward seemed frozen in place, maintaining this lewd act under the warm bedside lamplight.

Only the sound of their rapid breathing and the mother’s occasional swallowing broke the silence.

The lighting gilded the scene, making it resemble a classical oil painting, full of forbidden beauty.

For a long, long time.

“puff–”

After what seemed like an eternity, Mom finally spat out the still-thick penis, making a crisp sound like pulling out a tightly sealed plug.

A glistening thread connected the still-oozing semen from the horse’s eye to the mother’s moist lips.

My mother, however, stuck out her tongue and, at the moment the thread broke, shoved it into her mouth.

Is this really my mom? “Okay~”

“Mom said softly, her voice a little hoarse, but still gentle as water, with a satisfied smile on her lips.”

She took a wet wipe from the bedside table, gently pulled one out with her slender fingers, and wiped Zhao Chenyu’s penis, which was covered in her saliva. Her movements were so earnest and gentle, like a mother taking care of a child, as if she wasn’t the one who had just swallowed his semen.

As soon as his mother stood up, Zhao Chenyu immediately followed suit, reaching out to wrap his strong arms around her slender waist and pull her towards him. Their chests pressed together, their breaths mingling.

“Pop!”

He lowered his head and kissed his mother’s red lips, his tongue eagerly probing into her mouth, not caring whether there was any lingering taste of semen inside.

This time, however, the mother did not make any symbolic obstruction.

Her soft arms wrapped around Zhao Chenyu’s neck, her slender fingers threading through his short hair, gently massaging his scalp. Her red lips parted slightly, accepting his intrusion, their tongues entwining, responding passionately and selflessly to his kiss.

Zhao Chenyu’s hands caressed and kneaded his mother’s waist and plump buttocks. His rough fingertips rubbed against her soft skin through her suit pants, and his palms sank deep into her elastic buttocks, causing his mother to moan uncontrollably.

When his hand began to wander restlessly towards the space between his mother’s legs, she seemed to suddenly wake up and forcefully pushed him away.

“Sister Wanyi,” Zhao Chenyu asked hoarsely, panting, “Are you…wet?”

Mom’s face flushed red instantly.

She lowered her head, not daring to look Zhao Chenyu in the eye.

Zhao Chenyu reached out again, wanting to touch his mother’s face, but his mother raised her hand and gently slapped it away with a “smack”.

Everything his mother did seemed to be rejecting Zhao Chenyu.

But his mother’s ample breasts remained pressed tightly against Zhao Chenyu’s chest, without any gap.

“Wanyi,” Zhao Chenyu called my mother’s name softly.

This time, the mother took the initiative to open her arms and hug Zhao Chenyu again.

She buried her face deeply in his shoulder, and said with a sense of farewell yet utmost tenderness, “From now on, you must take good care of yourself.”

After saying that, Mom let go of his hands, cupped Zhao Chenyu’s face in her hands, stood on tiptoe, and planted an incredibly sacred kiss on his forehead.

A kiss filled with blessings and farewell.

But the next second, Zhao Chenyu kissed my mother’s lips again in a frenzy.

This time it was more urgent and passionate, as if it wanted to devour her whole.

Two large, sinister hands brazenly squeezed the mother’s full breasts, their rough palms kneading the plump flesh through her clothes, their fingertips teasing her sensitive nipples.

The mother’s soft moans instantly became higher and more seductive, but she no longer refused Zhao Chenyu, letting him fondle her body. She even wrapped her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss.

A naked male college student who has just struggled back from the brink of death; a well-dressed, dignified, and mature woman who is capable of being his mother.

Two people who should never have crossed paths were now locked in a tight embrace in the dimly lit hospital room, kissing passionately, their lips and tongues intertwined, their breaths mingling, lost in this final moment of tenderness.

After a while, Mom took the initiative to end the kiss.

She pushed Zhao Chenyu hard and said breathlessly, “I…I’m leaving.”

After saying that, she turned around and walked straight to the door without looking back.

I was terrified and quickly hid behind the huge sofa outside the door, peeking at my mother.

The mother came out and slammed the door shut behind her with a loud “bang,” as if announcing the end of a relationship.

But in the next second, she seemed to have all her strength drained away, and she leaned weakly against the wall next to the door.

His back was pressed against the cold wall, his chest heaved violently, his eyes were tightly closed, his brows were furrowed, and his lips trembled slightly, as if he was suppressing some kind of emotion.

Mom… what’s with that expression? Does it mean that in your heart, Zhao Chenyu, that bastard, really already has a place? Just as I was filled with doubt and uncertainty, I saw a scene that I will never forget.

Hesitantly, Mom’s hand slipped inside her pristine white suit trousers, and she quickly touched her crotch.

Then, she took out her hand.

Good heavens! I only touched it once.

My mother’s index, middle, and ring fingers were covered in glistening, clear vaginal fluid! There was so much fluid that it slowly trickled down between her fingers! My heart almost stopped beating.

The mother also saw what was in her hands.

She took a deep breath and then let out a long, helpless sigh.

Then, as if nothing had happened, she walked away with firm steps from the ward that was filled with her lewd aura.

The sound of leather shoes striking the ground gradually faded away, like the disappearance of a heartbeat, leaving me alone, immersed in shock and pain, unable to extricate myself.