"Who said it has to be like that? Can’t I just use my hand?"
"So that’s it!" Liu Yiru breathed a sigh of relief. She was about to agree when a pang of discomfort struck her.
Although they were close friends, the thought of Dongfang Ruolan doing that to Ye Fei still made her uneasy. She shook her head and said, "But you’re still an unmarried woman. How could you do such a thing?"
"Don’t tease me, okay? I’m already over thirty. How can I still be considered an unmarried woman?" Dongfang Ruolan said with a mix of laughter and frustration.
"Besides, I’m a doctor, and I’ve known him since he was a child. There’s no psychological barrier for me."
"Still, I think I should try to find another way," Liu Yiru insisted, unable to overcome the mental hurdle.
"Alright, it’s up to you. But if you really can’t find another way, remember to come to me. Ye Fei’s condition is already quite concerning. If we delay any longer, it might lead to more serious consequences," Dongfang Ruolan warned.
"Okay, I understand," Liu Yiru nodded.
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"You can go now. I’ll see if I can think of something else."
"Alright, I’ll leave then. Remember, at the latest, you need to help him release it at least once today. Otherwise, the consequences will be severe!" Dongfang Ruolan repeated her warning before leaving.
Watching Dongfang Ruolan leave, Liu Yiru felt a mix of emotions. She didn’t know why she had refused Dongfang Ruolan’s help.
Was it really just because of her unmarried status?
Entering Ye Fei’s room, Liu Yiru subconsciously locked the door from the inside.
She sat down by the bed and gently caressed Ye Fei’s handsome face with her soft, jade-like palm.
Memories of him from birth to the present flooded her mind.
Was this really her once-weak son?
At this moment, Ye Fei seemed almost unfamiliar to Liu Yiru, but not in a distant way.
His grown-up face had overturned the impression she had of him in her heart, making her feel a sense of pride.
After all, this face was enough to make any woman in the world fall for him, including herself.
The thought of letting Ling help him flashed through Liu Yiru’s mind but was quickly dismissed. No, they weren’t married yet.
How could she let someone else do such a thing for him?
Liu Yiru desperately searched for excuses, not wanting to admit the more sour feeling in her heart than when she had seen them kissing in the living room yesterday.
Why not get a nurse to do it? Liu Yiru’s rational side offered the best solution, but she rejected it. She told herself that those nurses were decent women who wouldn’t do such a thing.
Even if someone would do it for money, what would be the difference between them and prostitutes?
Her son could never be touched by such a woman. Yeah, that’s right!
But then, who could help him?
Suddenly, a voice from the deepest part of Liu Yiru’s heart spoke up, asking why she was looking far when the answer was right in front of her. Wasn’t she the most suitable person?
But I’m his mother! Liu Yiru’s rational side refused.
Precisely because you’re his mother, you should be the one to help him.
He was born from you; there’s no part of him you shouldn’t touch.
And it’s only with your hand!
The voice from the deepest part of her heart argued.
But what if someone finds out?
How can we face each other then? Liu Yiru still clung to the last bit of her rationality, struggling.
We’re at home, the girls are all out, and he’s unconscious.
Besides yourself, who else would know?
Liu Yiru’s body suddenly jolted. She was completely convinced by that voice, or rather, she was following the deepest desire of her heart.
Slowly, she extended her trembling hands and gently pulled back the blanket covering Ye Fei.
As soon as the blanket was lifted, Liu Yiru’s eyes were immediately drawn to the large, prominent bulge in Ye Fei’s pants. Her heart skipped a beat.
Dongfang Ruolan had been right; he was already like this. If she didn’t help him, something really bad might happen.
Biting her lip, Liu Yiru got up and left Ye Fei’s room.
She first ran outside and locked the front door, then went to the bathroom and washed her soft hands over a dozen times, making sure there wasn’t the slightest bit of dirt on them.
Only then did she return to Ye Fei’s room and slowly sit back down.
Although she had made up her mind, when it came down to it, Liu Yiru was still hesitant. She bit her lip and stared at the bulge for a long time before finally steeling herself.
She extended her trembling hands, gently grasped the waistband of Ye Fei’s pajama bottoms, and pulled them down with a bit of force. In an instant, her son’s large, throbbing member was released from its confinement.
As the pajamas were pulled down, Ye Fei’s thick and long member sprang out, standing straight up and trembling slightly as if defying his mother.
Liu Yiru had seen this member before, that morning when she had accidentally caught a glimpse of it. But seeing it again, she was still stunned by its size.
She couldn’t believe that the little boy who had been clinging to her and acting cute just yesterday had grown such a large member.
In her entire life, Liu Yiru had only seen two members: one belonged to Ye Fei’s father, Ye Lingyun, and the other was her own son’s.
Ye Fei’s was twice the size of his father’s.
Staring straight at her son’s impressive member, Liu Yiru felt a bit dazed. It seemed to be nodding slightly at her, inviting her to take it into her mouth.
For years, Liu Yiru had been very good at controlling her desires.
Even when she felt the urge, she could suppress it with her excellent internal energy. The only time she had lost control was that night when she slept with Ye Fei.
That night, she had a very absurd dream.
In the dream, her son used the very member she had given birth to and brought her to climax.
When she woke up, she found her panties were soaked, a clear indication that she had indeed climaxed in her sleep.
Today was no different.
Even though she was usually unmoved by any temptation, just looking at her son’s large member had already made her wet.
She could clearly feel the warm liquid seeping from her small, birth-giving hole, the one that had given life to both Ye Fei and Ye Yunqi.
However, Liu Yiru’s will was still very strong. She quickly suppressed her longing. The sight of her son’s red, bulging member, with veins prominently visible, also distracted her from any further thoughts. She hurriedly reached out her small hand and grasped it.
So big!