Liu Yiru just said that sentence in a joking manner, aiming to tease her seemingly grown-up son, Ye Fei. However, Ye Fei's reaction made her a bit suspicious. He had grown up, and there seed to be no issues with his body.
Could he be doing things that boys typically do during puberty?
At this thought, Liu Yiru suddenly rembered that when she ca back from work in the afternoon, she had just changed clothes before going to pick him up. She hadn't had ti to wash her clothes.
It seed like her little underwear was still on top of the washing machine in the bathroom. She usually washed her own underwear by hand, and she assud the housekeeper hadn't taken it away. Would her son use it for...?
She recalled reading so magazines in the past, ntioning that many boys liked collecting underwear worn by won to satisfy their desires for the opposite sex. Was her son one of them?
"I'll go wash up too, Ye Fei, co up and wait." Liu Yiru gestured to Ye Fei, lifting the thin blanket covering her body.
As she got out of bed, her loose nightgown fluttered, revealing to Ye Fei the enticing curves wrapped in a pair of panties similar to the ones in the bathroom.
Ye Fei's vision was exceptionally sharp now. With just a glance, he noticed that his mom's curves were even fuller than Ye Ningsuan's. If the fabric were lifted, a perfect peachy shape would surely be visible.
This discovery made Ye Fei uncontrollably rise again, but he reacted swiftly. Before his mom noticed, he jumped onto the bed, lying face down on the soft surface, and said to Liu Yiru, "Alright, you should hurry."
This ti, Liu Yiru didn't suspect anything. She just found it amusing to see her son, who seed more lively than usual, and slowly headed towards the bathroom. However, her heart was beating faster.
What would she see inside?
Would she find so white viscous fluid on her black panties that originally belonged to her son?
The thought made Liu Yiru's heart race, but strangely, she didn't feel repulsed; instead, she felt a peculiar sense of excitent.
With a sowhat uneasy heart, Liu Yiru pushed open the bathroom door. Her eyes imdiately went to the washing machine, where indeed her little underwear was placed. She hurried over to pick it up, only to find it dry and devoid of the imagined white substance. It seed her son hadn't done anything with it.
She couldn't help but chuckle at her self-mockery. She had indeed overthought things, letting so gossip magazines paint her beloved son in a different light. However, for so reason, a hint of disappointnt lingered in her heart for a mont, but she quickly pushed it aside.
After a quick shower, she stepped out of the bathroom.
anwhile, Ye Fei, to distract himself, beca interested in the economics book his mom had been reading earlier.
Surprisingly, despite his lack of knowledge in the subject, he found the book easy to comprehend, even generating so insightful ideas naturally.
Pleased with this, Ye Fei felt like the brain developnt session had turned him into a genius.
When Liu Yiru erged and saw her son engrossed in the economics book, she couldn't help but smile. "It's a bit early for you to be reading this kind of book now.
Focus on building your basics at school first," she said, climbing onto the bed from the other side and naturally snuggling into Ye Fei's embrace. It didn't feel wrong at all.
After all, in the past, when they slept together, it was Ye Fei who nestled into her embrace.
Ye Fei smiled without offering any explanation, setting the book aside and wrapping his arms around his mom's slender waist. He nodded and said, "Alright, let's lay the foundation first."
The two of them lay down embracing each other, with Liu Yiru resting her head on Ye Fei's chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, feeling a sense of tranquility washing over her, finding herself oddly enamored with this feeling for a mont.
"In the second year of high school, the curriculum must be tighter than in the first year, right? How are you managing, can you keep up?" Liu Yiru was still very concerned about her son's studies. Although he had perford well in the first year of high school, he had spent the sumr in a military camp without much ti for review, so she wanted to ask if he had fallen behind.
Ye Fei laughed, "Of course, no problem at all. I don't even need to attend classes for those subjects, I can understand everything by just reading through them once."
Liu Yiru playfully tapped his chest with her hand, "Since when did you learn to boast? Making yourself sound like a genius."
"I'm not boasting at all," Ye Fei chuckled, "Just think about who raised , how could I not be a genius?"
Liu Yiru couldn't help but chuckle at her son's flattery. She lifted her head and planted a kiss on his cheek, saying, "Alright, it's getting late, ti to sleep." With that, she buried her head back into his chest.
Ye Fei felt a ticklish sensation in his heart from Liu Yiru's charming smile. Spontaneously, he blurted out, "Mom, I want to kiss you."
"You, not willing to miss any opportunity, co here then." Liu Yiru thought he said that only after she kissed him, finding it amusing. She lifted her head again, bringing her well-preserved face close to his, looking like that of a young girl.
However, Ye Fei didn't imdiately kiss her. Instead, he reached out and touched her sensual lips, saying, "I want to kiss here."
"No!" Liu Yiru instinctively refused him, but in her mind, she thought that her son had indeed grown up, showing an interest in won. Nonetheless, she didn't feel it was entirely inappropriate.
"Please, dear mother, just let kiss it, just once, okay?" Ye Fei made up his mind. Today, he was determined to taste the sweet lips of his mother, using his unbeatable spoiling technique.
Due to physical reasons, Liu Yiru had always showered Ye Fei with love from a young age, almost to the point of spoiling him.
Regardless of the request, whenever he acted cute, she would imdiately agree. However, since Ye Fei turned thirteen, he hadn't used this tactic again. This brought back mories of the past.
Even though Ye Fei was now in good health, she couldn't bear to refuse him, nodding gently and saying, "Alright, just as you said, only once."
After speaking, she slightly pursed her rosy lips, closed her eyes, with a hint of blush on her face.
Despite being her son, she couldn't help feeling a bit shy about the upcoming kiss on the lips, considering he was no longer a child.
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