After leaving Wang Hai Tower, Ye Fei had intended to visit Liu Fengyi for a while. However, upon second thought, he realized that she hadn’t rested for the past two days and was likely still asleep.
Deciding against disturbing her, he chose to head straight home instead.
As he opened the villa’s door, Ye Fei was surprised to find the living room lights on. It was already three in the morning—why was someone still awake? Could it be that Liu Yiru had woken up already?
Curious, Ye Fei entered and saw Liu Yiru sitting on the sofa in her pajamas. Upon seeing him, she smiled sweetly and greeted, "You’re back."
"Back," Ye Fei replied, somewhat dazed, as he looked at Liu Yiru with a hint of disbelief. He sensed that she seemed different from before, though he couldn’t quite pinpoint what had changed.
Her attitude felt altered.
Even during their time in the cave at Changbai Mountain, when they were "dating," Liu Yiru had shown more affection than romantic love.
But today, she appeared like a devoted wife waiting up for her husband late at night. The smile she had given him upon his arrival was one of relief, as if she had been waiting for him to come home despite the late hour.
Ye Fei’s bewildered expression made Liu Yiru smile warmly.
"You must be hungry after coming back so late. Let me make you something to eat," she said, rising from the sofa and heading toward the kitchen.
Watching Liu Yiru’s graceful figure, Ye Fei felt a surge of passion.
For some reason, perhaps intentionally, Liu Yiru was wearing a semi-transparent nightgown that he had never seen her wear before, and she wasn’t wearing any underwear beneath it.
Under the soft lighting, her alluring figure, which he knew so well, was faintly visible, creating an irresistible allure.
It wasn’t until Liu Yiru disappeared into the kitchen that Ye Fei snapped back to reality.
Although he didn’t understand why Liu Yiru had changed so suddenly, this transformation was undoubtedly a good thing for him.
A foolish smile spread across his face once more.
Liu Yiru’s transformation began three hours earlier.
At midnight, Liu Yiru had woken up after a sound sleep. She had slept peacefully because she trusted that Ye Fei would handle her sister’s situation well. However, upon waking, she felt a sense of unfamiliarity.
The strong arm that usually wrapped around her waist and the mischievous hand that would playfully touch her chest were gone. She felt a pang of emptiness and instinctively reached behind her, only to find the familiar bed instead.
It then dawned on her that she was already home.
Sitting up slowly, Liu Yiru sighed softly. She realized that over the past few days, she had grown accustomed to waking up in his arms, relying on him for everything, and even getting used to his endless, teasing antics that would make her blush but also feel incredibly good.
But would she be able to maintain this habit?
Or would she ever have the chance to develop it again? The thought made her feel a bit downhearted.
Although Ye Fei’s words upon their return today had hinted that he might have feelings for her just as she had for him, she couldn’t bring herself to be certain. It wasn’t a lack of confidence; rather, the whole situation seemed too surreal.
Even now, she couldn’t understand why she had developed such feelings for him.
Liu Yiru sat in bed for a long time, caught in a cycle of hope and fear.
After more than thirty years, she had finally tasted the sweetness of love. It was a feeling of happiness, even though her love seemed filled with helplessness and bitterness.
Yet, Liu Yiru cherished it, preferring to guard this bittersweet love alone, even if it meant getting hurt and shedding tears, rather than letting it wither away.
After composing herself, Liu Yiru left the bedroom, recalling that the items in the car still needed to be sorted out.
Since they now had an alternative plan and no longer needed to search for the elusive Ice Spirit Herb, those items would no longer be useful. She decided to properly store these things, which held sentimental value for her.
After dressing, Liu Yiru went downstairs and brought everything from the car’s trunk inside. She carefully examined each item, reminiscing about the recent days when she had used them, and couldn’t help but smile happily.
After a while, she stored them one by one in the storage room, keeping only a set of bedding that held special significance to her.
The reason she kept this particular set of bedding was because it was dotted with the marks of her love with Ye Fei.
She knew that most of those marks were left by her, as the mischievous man had always made her drink from him ever since he first tasted it in the hot spring.
Although he also drank from her, she was different; she would often spill a bit during the process. Such items could not be stored in the storage room, lest her daughters find them and ask questions she couldn’t answer. Yet, she could never bring herself to throw away this set of bedding.
With a slightly blushing face, Liu Yiru carefully placed the bedding, which held their love, at the bottom of the bedside table. She then took out two figurines from her small bag, and looking at them, her face lit up with happiness once more.
Especially the one she had later asked the clay sculptor to make—although they had eventually become just as depicted, Liu Yiru always felt that what she had achieved was not exactly what she had hoped for in the statue.
This figurine represented an expectation in her heart: that when they were together, their hearts would be filled with pure love, untainted by any other factors. But could such an expectation ever truly be realized?
With a soft sigh, Liu Yiru, feeling a bit disheartened, carefully stored the figurines away. She then left her room, picked up Ye Fei’s backpack that he had left at home, and entered his bedroom to help him tidy up.
There wasn’t much in Ye Fei’s backpack. Besides the millennium ginseng, which was already stored in a small box, there were only a few trinkets he had bought along the way.
Liu Yiru first set the ginseng aside, planning to ask Dongfang Ruolan later if she could make some pills to enhance their powers from it. She then began to organize the rest of the items when something caught her eye and made her heart race, causing her breathing to quicken.
She was all too familiar with this object. Had she not just placed her own secretly made figurine away moments ago, she would have thought Ye Fei had taken it from her. But how could he have such a figurine as well?
Liu Yiru recalled the night they had strolled down that street together. She had excused herself to use the restroom and had gone to the clay sculptor to make that figurine.
When she returned, Ye Fei was nowhere to be seen. She had waited for a while before he came back.
Could it be that he had gone to the sculptor during that brief interval?
The more she thought about it, the more likely it seemed. Liu Yiru felt herself enveloped by an immense sense of happiness.
Not only had they both, as if sharing a tacit understanding, commissioned such a figurine, but also because it seemed that he had come to the same conclusion as her.
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Liu Yiru knew that Ye Fei hadn’t made this figurine just to amuse her. If that had been the case, he would have shown it to her long ago.
Therefore, his reason for making it must be the same as hers: to preserve the feelings in their hearts that were not accepted by the world.
At this moment, Liu Yiru suddenly felt an urge to cry. Her seemingly unsupported feelings had finally found reciprocation.
But she also felt frustrated by the cruel tricks fate had played on them.
If they had known each other’s intentions just a few days earlier, they wouldn’t have had to endure the pain of uncertainty all this time.
A voice suddenly emerged from the depths of Liu Yiru’s heart: Give yourself to him completely. This way, you can repay his deep affection, and your own feelings will finally have a place to rest.
The voice kept urging her. Since fate seemed determined to toy with them, she might as well be rebellious!
In an instant, Liu Yiru heeded the voice from the deepest part of her heart and made a decision that would bring her happiness for the rest of her life.
If he ever tried to take things further, she would no longer stop him.
After making this decision, Liu Yiru felt an immense sense of relief, with a subtle sense of anticipation in her heart.
Almost as if guided by some unseen force, she changed into the nightgown that left Ye Fei speechless and developed the wife-like smile when he returned.
"Here you go, eat something quickly," Liu Yiru said, emerging from the kitchen with a bowl of porridge and two small dishes, her stunning face adorned with a sweet smile.
Ye Fei quickly stood up, took the food from Liu Yiru’s hands, and began eating heartily at the table.
Liu Yiru watched Ye Fei devour his meal with a smile, her beautiful eyes filled with happiness.
Once he had eaten most of it, she asked, "How is your sister’s situation? Any progress?"
Swallowing the porridge in his mouth and wiping his lips, Ye Fei replied, "Almost there. I have a good idea of what happened. I’ll resolve it in the next few days and get Auntie back to her original position as soon as possible." He didn’t mention that Zhang Linxin had harmed Liu Fengyi.
Since Zhang Linxin was now under his control, and knowing that Liu Fengyi would be heartbroken to learn that her close friend had betrayed her, he decided to keep it a secret and later attribute it all to the people behind the scenes.
Liu Yiru nodded without further questions, took a tissue from beside her, and gently wiped the crumbs from the corner of Ye Fei’s mouth.
"That’s good. Finish eating, take a shower, and then get some rest."
Ye Fei finished the porridge in a few gulps and chuckled, "How about we shower together?" He said this mostly to tease Liu Yiru, thinking that although they had bathed together in the hot spring while in the cave, they were now at home, and he believed she would surely be too shy to agree.
To his surprise, Liu Yiru nodded gently and said with a coquettish smile, "Sure, I haven’t taken a shower since I got up, so let’s do it together."
"Great!" Ye Fei was overjoyed.
Without bothering to clear the table, he picked up Liu Yiru and quickly carried her to the bathroom in his room, closing the door behind them.
His heart was already on fire because their first and only time together so far had happened in this very bathroom.
Liu Yiru, of course, had the same thought, and her breathing involuntarily quickened. Her delicate body trembled slightly from nervousness, yet she didn’t halt her actions.
Instead, she stepped forward and began to slowly undress Ye Fei. It had become a habit for her to do this ever since their time in the cave a few days ago.
Ye Fei, out of habit, reached to help Liu Yiru remove her one-piece nightgown, but she stopped him.
After undressing Ye Fei completely, she took two steps back, then gracefully wrapped her arms behind her back and slowly unzipped the short zipper on her nightgown. The garment, now unsupported, began to slide gently off her body.
Liu Yiru hadn’t worn anything beneath her nightgown. As it slipped away, her sensuous, ivory-like body was fully revealed to Ye Fei.
Her smooth, creamy skin, full and high breasts, slender waist, long, beautiful legs, and the mysterious triangle between her thighs all left Ye Fei feeling extremely aroused.
Though he had seen and even played with his mother’s body many times before, Ye Fei couldn’t help but become captivated once again.
He couldn’t resist reaching out and tightly embracing her soft, delicate form. His hands pressed against her plump buttocks, kneading them firmly, while his rigid manhood pressed against her lower abdomen, pulsing with desire.
Liu Yiru’s eyes showed a look of longing. She gently rose on her toes, reached down to grasp her son’s manhood, adjusted its position, and placed it between her thighs, holding it snugly within the moist, tender area.
Since regaining his "senses," this was the first time Ye Fei had allowed his manhood to touch his mother’s delicate region.
He was overwhelmed with excitement. However, not expecting his mother to make such a decision so quickly, he thought she merely wanted him to rub against her from the outside, providing some comfort for both of them.
Thus, he began to thrust gently between her thighs, using the natural lubrication from her arousal.
Liu Yiru hadn’t anticipated that Ye Fei would misunderstand her intentions. She felt a pang of anxiety but lacked the courage to voice her desires directly.
The current level of intimacy already exhausted her bravery.
Moreover, the sensation was incredibly pleasurable, so she decided to remain silent. She closed her eyes, clung tightly to her son’s neck, and relished the extraordinary pleasure he was giving her.
In the small bathroom once again, the son’s and mother’s intimate parts came into contact for the second time.
Although this time he didn’t penetrate her as he had before, the heightened awareness of both parties made the experience even more intense than their previous encounter. Under Ye Fei’s ministrations, Liu Yiru quickly reached her first climax.
Holding his mother’s trembling body close, Ye Fei waited for her climax to subside.
Then, he gently helped her change positions. She braced herself with her hands on the edge of the bathtub, lifting her plump, enticing buttocks high in the air. Ye Fei stood behind her.
This position made Liu Yiru extremely shy, yet her inner longing compelled her to comply with her son’s request.
A mix of overwhelming embarrassment and subtle desire caused her alluring body to tremble slightly.
Ye Fei held his manhood and lightly tapped his mother’s full, fair buttocks with it. He longed to thrust deeply into her moist, eager area and give her the ultimate pleasure. He was certain that if he did, she wouldn’t reproach him.
But he hesitated.
Firstly, he wasn’t sure if she truly wanted him to take her.
Secondly, he didn’t want to possess her under these circumstances. He desired their first time together, in full consciousness, to be genuine between mother and son, not a pretend lovers’ encounter like this.