A gentle breeze blew, lifting Liu Yiru’s long hair and letting it flutter across Ye Fei’s face. He found the sensation incredibly soothing.
After enjoying the moment quietly for a while, he said, "I don’t know about others, but I know my own ideal. It’s to do my utmost to ensure that you all live without worries and are happy every day."
"You all?" Liu Yiru was somewhat puzzled about who Ye Fei was specifically referring to.
"Yes, you, the elder sister and the younger sister, the aunts and the cousins, and of course, Auntie Xiao Jing. In short, I want everyone around me to be happy," Ye Fei said.
"Mom, do you know? This afternoon was the happiest I’ve ever seen you. I really hope you can be this happy for the rest of your life."
Liu Yiru’s heart trembled once again as she deeply felt the boundless love her son had for her. However, could she truly feel that kind of happiness again in the future?
She wasn’t very confident about it.
Ever since her feelings for him had subtly changed without her realizing it, she knew that true happiness might be hard to come by for her, unless...
She didn’t dare to continue that thought and simply sighed softly, "Actually, I also hope I can always be happy. But everyone has their own unavoidable hardships, and life can’t be perfect in every way."
"No, you can. When you realize that your hardships are no longer hardships, I can create a perfect world for you," Ye Fei said, implying something more.
Liu Yiru smiled faintly but didn’t catch the deeper meaning in her son’s words.
Or perhaps she did catch it, but she simply didn’t dare to think in the direction she hoped for.
Not wanting to dampen her son’s confidence, Liu Yiru didn’t say anything further. She sighed inwardly. He was still too young and didn’t understand how many helplessnesses there were in this world, especially when one developed inappropriate feelings for someone unsuitable, as she had.
Only then did she realize how immense the pressure of society could be, so immense that one might not have the courage to take that step.
However, she seemed to overlook one thing: he had already become powerful to an unimaginable extent.
Although for now he could only wield influence in Wanghai City, with such abilities, how far was he from soaring to greater heights?
At that time, would he still care about societal norms?
Even if he did something unconventional, no one would, or rather, dare to have any objections.
The phrase "life is full of ironies" couldn’t be more accurate.
If Ye Fei and Liu Yiru had understood each other’s thoughts at this moment, perhaps they could have lived happily together and spared themselves the torment of their inner struggles.
However, although Ye Fei had guessed much of Liu Yiru’s thoughts, his deep respect for her, almost like that for a goddess, prevented him from crossing the line without absolute certainty.
As for Liu Yiru, she didn’t understand Ye Fei’s thoughts at all.
Of course, even if they had understood each other now, it might not necessarily be a good thing. Without the events that followed, Liu Yiru might not have been able to break free from her mental shackles.
Even if there were no concerns now, they wouldn’t have experienced the thrilling journey of a step-by-step romance. Sometimes, only through experience can one truly learn to cherish.
Perhaps it was the fatigue from driving all day, or maybe it was the comfort of being in Ye Fei’s arms, but before long, Liu Yiru actually fell into a sweet slumber, leaning against him.
Looking at the slightly furrowed brows of the beauty in his arms, even in her sleep, Ye Fei couldn’t help but feel a pang of heartache. He vowed to make her happy as quickly as possible and never to see that look of sorrow on her face again.
To let Liu Yiru sleep a bit longer, Ye Fei sat there without changing his position.
Even when the fish nibbled on the hook several times, he didn’t move. It wasn’t until the night deepened and the humidity in the air increased that he gently stood up, picked up the sleeping Liu Yiru with the lightest of movements, and carried her into the tent, placing her on the bed he had prepared earlier.
Even with Ye Fei’s most gentle actions, Liu Yiru woke up when she suddenly left the warm embrace.
She groggily looked around and, realizing she was in the tent, immediately understood what had happened. She felt a warm feeling in her heart once again for his thoughtfulness.
"Ye Fei, are you in pain again?" Even though she was very sleepy, Liu Yiru didn’t forget her "duty."
"It’s okay, go back to sleep," Ye Fei said with a smile, not wanting to trouble her further.
"No, Auntie Dongfang said we can’t stop even for a day," Liu Yiru said stubbornly, and without hesitation, she skillfully reached into Ye Fei’s pants. She was no longer unfamiliar with this action.
"Hiss—"
Perhaps it was the inexplicable temptation arising from their forbidden relationship, or maybe it was just being quietly with his mother, even without thinking, just breathing in the extremely familiar scent of her.
Ye Fei couldn’t make his member go soft.
Holding the beautiful body he longed for so much for so long, his member had already become extremely hot and hard, almost to the point of pain.
At this moment, being suddenly enveloped by his mother’s somewhat cool, soft hand, he couldn’t help but gasp in pleasure.
The darkness was basically ineffective for Liu Yiru, who had profound internal strength. Thus, Ye Fei’s expression of pleasure was clearly seen by her.
Since she felt that her son, who had lost his strength, should have lost his ability to see in the dark, she was much bolder tonight than last night.
While subconsciously glancing at her son, she gently untied his belt and released his member, which was enough to make any woman in the world infatuated.
From Liu Yiru’s slightly worried look, Ye Fei understood what she was thinking.
So, while pretending not to see anything and continuing to enjoy the endless pleasure brought by his mother’s hand, he quietly reached out and gently embraced her, using her familiar body scent to stimulate his endless forbidden desire.
Liu Yiru naturally didn’t refuse such intimacy. She gently rested her head on her son’s increasingly reliable shoulder, lowered her head slightly, and stared intently at his member, which remained so erect despite her hand’s vigorous movement. Her breathing gradually became rapid.
Ever since it had been deeply inserted into her and brought her that indescribable extreme pleasure the day before yesterday, facing her son’s member, which she both longed for and feared, she could no longer suppress the burning desire in her heart as she used to.
It was like this last night, and even more so now. Moreover, since her son "couldn’t see anything" at the moment, her inexplicable longing became even stronger.
She stole another glance at Ye Fei and finally made up her mind, biting her cherry lips. She quietly transferred the member in her right hand to her left, continuing to stroke it with her left hand, while her legs gently parted. Her left hand, which had just left her son’s member, slowly moved towards the space between her legs.
Silently lifting her skirt, she gently used her slender fingers to push aside her already very wet panties.
Liu Yiru lightly traced her warm slit with her index finger, which still carried the temperature of her son’s member, and then slowly inserted a knuckle into her tight and narrow entrance, which had been "rediscovered" by her son the day before yesterday but remained extremely tight. This was her first time masturbating.
Because her son was right beside her, and her finger had just left his member, Liu Yiru felt as if it wasn’t her finger entering her slit, but her son’s thick and long member.
Such stimulation almost made her climax immediately. Her body couldn’t help but tremble slightly. She quickly stopped her action and, after a while, managed to hold back the intense pleasure that almost overwhelmed her.
It wasn’t that she didn’t want to climax in front of her son; she simply couldn’t bear to waste this rare opportunity and wanted to savor it longer.
However, unknowingly, the hand stroking her son’s member increased its grip significantly.
If it weren’t for Ye Fei’s strong physique, his member might have been damaged by his mother’s squeeze. But at this moment, what Ye Fei felt was nothing but extreme pleasure.
Seeing his stunningly beautiful mother’s exciting actions and sensing her excitement and tension, Ye Fei also became bolder. His large hand, which had been resting on her shoulder, slowly slid down and, through her top, gently covered one of her incredibly soft and full breasts, kneading it with varying intensity.
At this moment, Ye Fei was both excited and anxious. This was the first time he had openly played with his mother’s breasts since weaning.
Although she hadn’t objected when he had done so seemingly by accident before, he didn’t know if she could accept it now. This was also a small test Ye Fei was giving his mother.
"Ah—"
To Ye Fei’s delight, his mother didn’t object to his action. Instead, under the dual stimulation, she couldn’t help but let out a soft moan.
Perhaps the darkness gave her immense courage.
Liu Yiru gently arched her chest under her son’s touch, making her already extremely full breasts more prominent and tightly pressing against his palm. Her right hand, which had stopped its movement, resumed its action, gently tracing her slit, which was now even more soaked with her own juices.
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