"What a good boy, always remembering to come home and spend time with his mom no matter how busy he is," Mu Ling sighed, feeling even more satisfied with Ye Fei.
Ye Ningsuan, however, couldn’t help but chuckle inwardly, thinking that if Mu Ling knew what Ye Fei was going to do once he got home to his mom, she might not feel the same way.
Watching Ye Ningsuan and the others leave, a glint of sharpness flashed in Ye Fei’s eyes.
Today’s events were now clear to him.
The robbers had clearly targeted him. But how they knew he would definitely be here was something that likely had to do with Mu Ling and her daughter. Yet, they didn’t seem like the type to have ulterior motives, which puzzled Ye Fei.
By the time he pulled his car into the villa’s garage, Ye Fei still hadn’t figured it out, so he decided to put it aside for now.
Whether there was something off with the two of them would become clear after meeting them again tomorrow. Right now, the most important thing was to go home and properly spend time with his beloved mother.
"Back already?" As soon as he walked in the door, Ye Fei heard his mother’s familiar and gentle voice, which instantly filled his heart with a unique warmth.
He nodded and replied, "Back!"
Though it was just a simple exchange of six words, it created an indescribable sense of intimacy between them.
A relieved smile appeared on Liu Yiru’s lips.
In just a few short days, she had grown accustomed to waiting for him in the living room every day.
If he didn’t come home and hadn’t called ahead, she wouldn’t be able to sleep.
She didn’t know whether this increasing attachment to him was good or bad, but she thoroughly enjoyed the feeling.
Ye Fei took off his coat, quickly washed his face in the bathroom, and then ran back out to sit beside Liu Yiru.
Without any extra words, they naturally began to kiss, and Ye Fei’s large hand habitually began to explore her soft and delicate body.
Liu Yiru’s desires had been fully awakened by her son, and she felt more and more at ease in front of him.
Not only did she not oppose his caresses, but she also actively guided one of his large hands inside her loose nightgown, letting him firmly grasp and knead one of her ample breasts.
Meanwhile, she pressed her small hand against his pants, rhythmically massaging his already throbbing member.
Feeling her mother’s enthusiasm, Ye Fei was overjoyed. He released her lips and began to kiss his way down her neck, gradually reaching her chest. He gently parted the neckline of her nightgown and looked at her breasts with a sense of reverence.
They were perfect—shaped like two inverted jade bowls resting on her chest, with no sagging at all. The skin was as smooth and white as warm jade, with no visible veins.
Although they had nursed him and his younger sister, the nipples were still pink, and the areolas were only a faint shade of pink, about the size of a copper coin.
Greedy for his mother’s perfect breasts, Ye Fei finally couldn’t resist and opened his mouth wide to take one of the already engorged, cherry-sized nipples into his mouth.
He first savored it with a few deep sucks, then suddenly pulled inward, trying to draw as much of her magnificent breast into his mouth as possible.
Just as his mother’s small mouth couldn’t fully encompass his large member, Ye Fei’s maximum effort could only accommodate a third of her breast. But this was enough to satisfy him.
He continued to suck on the soft flesh in his mouth while circling her hard nipple with his tongue.
Liu Yiru, thoroughly enjoying the sensations her son was creating, gently stroked his head with her small hand and murmured in a soft, lustful voice, "Good son, you really know how to please me. It feels so good!"
Encouraged by her words, Ye Fei continued to suckle for a long while before releasing her breast.
The nipple, now a bright red from his ministrations, and half of her breast were covered in his saliva, reflecting a layer of extremely sensual light under the living room lights.
Not wanting to favor one over the other, Ye Fei took his mother’s other breast into his mouth as well. Meanwhile, he reached under the hem of her nightgown.
Sure enough, she wasn’t wearing any underwear today. His large hand directly encountered her slick, eager womanhood. He ran his fingers back and forth between her plump labia, then straightened his middle finger and inserted it into her warm, inviting entrance, slowly thrusting in and out.
Liu Yiru, overwhelmed by her son’s increasingly skillful touch, recalled something she had secretly learned from a video she had downloaded at work earlier that day.
She moaned and said, "Good son, take Mommy to the bedroom."
"Mm-hmm," Ye Fei mumbled, still sucking on her breast.
He withdrew his hand from her womanhood, lifted her legs, and cradled her back, gently lifting her surprisingly light yet voluptuous and sexy body.
He continued to suckle her breast as he carried her into her bedroom.
Once he laid the stunning beauty on the bed, Liu Yiru said, "You’ve had a long day. Go take a shower first."
"Let’s take one together," Ye Fei suggested, even though he could tell from the faint scent of bath gel mixed with her alluring body fragrance that she had already showered. He still wanted to share a bath with her, a habit that had started in that cave long ago.
"Sure," Liu Yiru readily agreed, stripping off her nightgown and walking naked towards the bathroom.
Ye Fei quickly undressed as well, greedily watching his mother’s perfect, gently swaying buttocks as she walked. His member was so hard it felt like it would burst.
Finally, once inside the bathroom, he could no longer contain himself. He rushed forward and embraced his mother’s sexy body, pressing his throbbing member tightly against her incredibly alluring bottom.
Liu Yiru didn’t pull away. Instead, she leaned back into her son’s strong frame, pressing her soft, elastic buttocks against his rigid member.
She gently squeezed it with her body while guiding his large hand to her chest, encouraging him to play with her always-favorite breasts.
"Mom, I want to fuck you!" In a daze of desire, Ye Fei finally whispered his deepest longing into his mother’s ear.
His blunt words made Liu Yiru’s body go limp with longing.
Her empty womanhood ached with desire. She really wanted to say, "Good son, Mommy wants you to fuck her, so much!"
But she was his biological mother, and they absolutely couldn’t do this. However, she didn’t want to voice this thought, unsure whether it was to avoid dampening her son’s spirits or to leave herself an out in case she changed her mind later.
"Go wet yourself down first. Mommy will scrub your back," Liu Yiru mustered all her willpower to detach herself from her son’s embrace and said to him.
Seeing that his mother didn’t respond to his advance, Ye Fei felt a slight disappointment.
However, he had anticipated this outcome. His intention was to further weaken the barrier in his mother’s mind. It seemed his efforts were paying off, as she didn’t reject him outright as she used to.
While filling the bathtub with water and wetting himself under the shower, Ye Fei called out to his mother, "Mom, I’m ready."
Liu Yiru gracefully approached her son.
As she walked, her firm breasts jiggled slightly, enticing Ye Fei to the point of salivating.
Standing beside him, Liu Yiru doused her own body with water, then picked up some bath gel and poured it into her palm.
After rubbing her hands together, she didn’t immediately apply it to her son. Instead, she spread it all over her perfect breasts.
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Confused by his mother’s actions, Ye Fei watched as she stepped behind him and placed her hands on his shoulders, signaling for him to sit down.
Ye Fei sat on a small stool in the bathroom as instructed. He immediately felt his mother’s body press against his back.
Her astonishingly elastic breasts made contact with his skin, gently gliding and creating friction with the help of the bath gel. She then asked him in a seductive whisper, "Good son, do you like Mommy scrubbing your back like this?"
"I love it, I really do!"
Ye Fei was extremely comfortable with his mother’s ministrations and couldn’t help but reach behind him, slipping his hand between her legs to fondle her dripping womanhood.
The friction of her tender nipples against his back had already aroused Liu Yiru to the extreme. Now, with her son’s touch on her most intimate place, she became even more excited.
She writhed her body against his back, continuing to press her soft, firm breasts against him, while her hand moved to the front to grasp his fiery member, gently stroking it with the help of the bath gel.
"Mom, you make me feel so good. Tell me, is it your son’s real member that feels better or that fake one?" Ye Fei, savoring his mother’s service, asked softly.