Chapter 101: The Argument and the Basement

Chapter 101: Chapter 101: The Argument and the Basement

Chapter 101: The Argument and the Basement

After thrusting in and out more than twenty times, he suddenly held my mother’s beautiful body tightly and remained still. His huge penis was driven deep into the uterus, and the copious amount of fluid that gushed out hit the clitoris, causing my mother’s body to tremble violently and her vagina to contract fiercely.

The mother also cried out in ecstasy, her charming and sexy body trembling incessantly. She hugged Yao Liang tightly, and the two of them reached a mesmerizing climax at the same time. They clung to each other like a lump of mud, their thick penis still fully inserted into her wet and slick honey hole. Thick white fluid flowed from the point where their lower bodies were tightly joined, running down the transparent frosted glass.

I was halfway through masturbating, not yet satisfied, so I cursed under my breath, quickly pulled up my pants and went back downstairs. I didn’t want to run into them. Just thinking about Yao Liang’s smug face made me feel nauseous.

I walked straight out of the villa. Not far away was a beautiful lakeside path. I strolled along the path for a while, looking at the shimmering lake under the moonlight, my mind wandering. I didn’t want to go home tonight and didn’t know where to spend the night.

I was just about to wander around and find a bicycle to ride into the city when I looked back and saw Yao Liang’s sports car driving off along the road. My mother didn’t let him stay overnight tonight.

Seeing that he had already left, I thought for a while and decided to go home. I returned home not long after walking, and when I opened the door, my mother was coming down the stairs.

"Xiao Bin, you’re back."

As Mom walked down the stairs, holding onto the handrail, her slightly languid voice was full of magnetism.

Her hair was wet and loose, her face flushed with the afterglow of sex. She wore a light blue nightgown without buttons, loosely tied at the waist with a single ribbon. Her snow-white breasts were wide open, half of her full, large breasts exposed. Her smooth, pink legs also peeked out from the hem of the nightgown, which reached her knees. Since she had just taken a bath, it was clear that she was completely naked underneath, her white, alluring flesh peeking out from under the nightgown, dazzling my eyes. She looked like a mature, beautiful woman with a sensual, fleshy allure.

Imagining her alluring and seductive manner as she made love to Yao Liang in the bathroom, I couldn’t help but swallow hard, my penis becoming slightly erect. I said, "Mmm."

Mom went downstairs to get a glass of milk. The beautiful woman, fresh from her bath, exuded a captivating fragrance. With each graceful step, her slender waist swayed, and she sat down on the living room sofa, elegantly crossing her snow-white, smooth legs.

"You haven’t been home these past few days. Where have you been?" Mom asked casually, watching TV.

I went to the coffee machine and got a cup of coffee. I didn’t answer my mother’s question, and the atmosphere between the mother and son in the lobby became somewhat silent for a moment.

"Sit down, Mom has something to ask you." Mom’s voice came from the sofa.

I saw my mother looking quite serious as she sat down on the sofa. A delicate fragrance, like a beautiful woman fresh from a bath, wafted through the air. I could see her smooth, white legs completely exposed under her nightgown, almost glowing. Her shapely calves and full, firm thighs, combined with her crossed legs, allowed me to vaguely see her private parts from this angle. Her lower body was completely bare, and I could clearly see that her pink and plump labia had been cleaned. Her bulging crotch and labia were as full as plump steamed buns, and the dense pubic hair around them was neatly combed.

"Did you go to Zhu Yun’s place again?" my mother asked, looking at me.

I stammered, "Um..." Although I knew this would probably make my mother angry, I didn’t dare to hide anything from her.

Mom gave a soft "humph" and said coldly, "You just ignored what I said? Didn’t I tell you last time not to provoke her again?"

I remained silent. My mother had indeed given me a stern warning last time, but I was young and impetuous, and having been rebuffed by my mother, I couldn’t resist Zhu Yun’s teasing and seduction.

Seeing that I didn’t speak, my mother’s face showed a hint of anger, and she frowned slightly, saying, "Not going to speak? You don’t listen to your mother anymore, and you’re never home. I don’t know what you’re doing out there fooling around."

I was getting angry at my mother’s words, so I looked up and shouted, "What’s wrong with me going to see Teacher Zhu? What did she do? You don’t even say anything about yourself, and it’s one thing to mess around outside, but you even brought the guy you were flirting with home just now, and you still have the nerve to criticize me?!"

The first time I talked back to my mother, I don’t know why, but I just had a lot of anger inside that I needed to vent.

When my mother saw that I dared to talk back to her, she became furious and said angrily, "What business is it of yours to interfere in my affairs?! You are my son, and you have to listen to what I say! This is for your own good. Stay away from that woman; she’s not a good person!"

Seeing my mother insult Zhu Yun again, I became even angrier and shouted at her, "What’s wrong with her! She’s raising a child all by herself, it’s not easy for her, and she’s law-abiding. She’s single and unmarried! You’re allowed to flirt with handsome young men, but she’s not allowed to find young men?"

Seeing my furious outburst, my mother’s ample bosom heaved violently. She exclaimed in feigned surprise, "Then go find her! Why did you come back?!"

"Go ahead and look for him, then! Keep messing around with Yao Liang! I don’t want to stay in this house anymore!"

I said angrily, got up, grabbed my clothes, and turned to leave. I was already feeling resentful about her and Yao Liang’s affair, and now she was criticizing me and Zhu Yun’s affair, which made me speechless. I rushed to the door to leave, thinking to myself that I shouldn’t have come home tonight, it made me feel so unhappy.

"Stop!" My mother’s sharp voice rang out behind me.

My mother’s voice was stern, and her years of maternal authority made me feel a tightness in my chest. I stopped and turned around to see my mother standing up as well. She walked over with an unusually frosty expression, her full, snow-white breasts heaving violently, faintly visible through her pajamas.

Looking at her dignified yet beautiful face, and smelling the delicate fragrance of a beautiful woman fresh from her bath, I was instantly captivated and my heart softened.

"She... she’s a really nice person, and I’m very happy when I’m with her," I murmured to myself, looking down.

"Sigh... I was going to wait a few more days, but since that’s the case, I’ll tell you the truth."

My mother walked to my side, reached out and held my arm, and gazed at me slowly as she spoke, her large, watery eyes seemingly filled with a thin mist.

"The truth?" I asked, puzzled.

"Do you want to know about the past of our four families, the reasons why Mom doesn’t want you to go see Zhu Yun, and of course, the feud between the Yao family and our family? Mom will explain it to you today," Mom said.

"I... of course I want to know," I said. I had gone to find Zhu Yun before to investigate the truth, but I had been unable to find it and always felt like I was in the dark.

"You wait here," Mom said calmly, then turned and went upstairs.

I watched as my mother gracefully ascended the stairs, her slender waist and full, high hips swaying with each step. Her long, straight, black hair, not yet completely dry, clung to her fragrant shoulders and beautiful back. Her plump, fleshy buttocks pushed the loose blue nightgown into a high arc, making the hem appear shorter from behind, creating a swaying, alluring wave of fleshy curves. Her snow-white, rounded, and beautifully shaped legs, unprotected by stockings, were almost glowing with a radiant whiteness. She walked with elegant, cat-like steps, her legs moving gracefully. Coupled with the lingering fragrance of a mature woman emanating from her hair and body, it was truly captivating. I secretly admired my mother’s elegant and alluring demeanor at all times; she was indeed an irresistible beauty.

Mom quickly came downstairs, carrying something in her hand, including a flashlight, and said to us, "Xiaobin, come here."

I followed my mother and walked over. Then I saw her walk through the side corridor and actually walk to the basement entrance that I had been to before. I was startled and wondered what she was going to do.

She took out a rusty old key from her pocket, and I immediately recognized it as one of the keepsakes my father had given me to keep safe.

"This is..." I exclaimed in surprise.

Ignoring me, Mom went straight to the northeast corner, found the tile with a different pattern and color from the surrounding tiles, and pressed it in with a "click." Soon, a keyhole appeared in the wall. She inserted the key and turned the mechanism. With a "rumbling" sound, the wall next to her began to rotate, revealing a hidden passage downwards.

I was speechless with surprise that my mother knew about this place. She smoothed her slightly damp hair, revealing her beautiful, round, pink neck. She turned around, reached out her soft hand, and took mine. Her fair, pink hand was smooth and slightly cool. She smiled slightly and said to me, "You don’t seem surprised at all. Did you go down there secretly?"

I had no choice but to nod and admit that I had gone down there once before, and another time I had taken Zhu Yun down with me, without telling my mother.

My mother turned on her flashlight and walked down the stairs of the secret passage in her slippers. The stairs were only wide enough for one person to pass at a time. I followed her down and soon we reached the bottom. Under the light of my mother’s flashlight, the small room with its exposed cement walls came into view. It looked the same as before, with a table in the center and a stone statue of a Taoist priest behind it.

I asked, "Mom, what’s this simple basement used for?"

My mother remained silent. I saw her take two things out of the pocket of her pajamas. When I looked closely, one was a small fruit knife, and the other was the old bronze mirror that my father had given me before!

"Mom, what is this...?" I stepped forward and asked.

My mother took my hand and led me to the stone statue. I saw her gazing at the statue’s blurry face, her eyes flashing with complex emotions.

She smiled slightly at the stone statue with a hint of coquettishness, her cheeks flushing slightly, but she quickly composed herself. She took my hand and swiftly sliced my finger with a fruit knife.

"Ah...! Mom, you...!" Mom cut my finger quite deep, and blood gushed out immediately. I cried out in pain.

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