Chapter 89: Boundaries and Secrets

Chapter 89: Chapter 89: Boundaries and Secrets

Chapter 89: Boundaries and Secrets

That evening, my mother and I reconciled. My mother shed her strong-willed side and prepared some of her signature snacks. We watched a movie we liked together, just like we’ve been through all these years together. She’s simply my dearest and most lovable mother. We spent a very sweet and warm evening together.

However, there was a clear boundary between us. When my mother finished masturbating and giving me oral sex and got up to go back to her room, I stared intently at the sexy scene under her skirt. Her plump, round, stocking-clad buttocks were covered only by a narrow thong, and her panties were bulging. The shape of her vulva was clearly visible on the wet panties, and the pubic hair next to them was also wet.

Even though she was clearly in heat, my mother didn’t make any more ambiguous moves with me. She took a shower and put on a traditional-style nightgown, revealing her pink and white breasts and sexy, alluring long white legs. But I couldn’t even touch her, not even hold her hand. Unless my mother offered herself to me, she wouldn’t allow me to have any physical contact with her. We had to strictly abide by the taboos between mother and son.

I lay in bed alone that night, unable to fall asleep for a long time. Although I had made up with my mother, there were still many things I didn’t understand.

My mother said she absolutely could not have a romantic relationship with me, but today she agreed to let me masturbate and give her oral sex. Why is that?

What was the reason she was expressing?

Could it be because of some family secret? Recalling the basements I saw at the Yao family’s house and Tongyue Tower, I felt more and more that something strange must be happening between the four major families.

What my father told me before he left, I think back on now, about the treasure passed down from our ancestors for 600 years. Zhu Yun also seemed to have told me that our four families have continued for 600 years. There must be something unspeakable about this.

After much deliberation, I came to a conclusion: the reason my mother said she had her reasons for not accepting me must be because of a family secret. She must be manipulating something or playing a certain role, which is why she can’t accept me as her son. In other words, it’s possible that I’m also playing a certain role that I don’t even know myself, and this role is hindering my relationship with my mother.

After much reasoning, only this one conclusion seems reasonable, so the line of thought is now quite clear.

People from the four major families, at least the core members, should know or have some knowledge of this secret. That is, my father, Yao Shuanglei, my aunt Gu Wanfei, and Zhu Yun’s brother. They are the heads of the four major families, or rather, the former heads. As long as I question them, I will definitely be able to get to the bottom of this.

Until I figure this out, I will never be able to get close to my mother. Although she has clearly stated that I am the one she loves the most, I still cannot be sure whether it is the love between a mother and son or the love between a man and a woman. My mother and I can only keep to our mother-son relationship. Without her permission, I can’t even touch a hair on her head.

My father is missing, and Yao Shuanglei is seriously ill and in a coma. The only people I can contact now are my aunt and the Zhu family. I’ve decided to go find my aunt and Zhu Yun tomorrow to get some answers.

I remembered when my mother was giving me a handjob, she mentioned something like "I’m the same thing as Dad," and I was still wondering what she meant.

I couldn’t figure it out no matter how much I thought about it, so I stopped thinking about it. Since I had made a decision, I quickly fell asleep peacefully. In my hazy dream, I saw my mother’s graceful and alluring figure. She smiled sweetly and seductively in front of me, her high and full breasts swaying lewdly, her round and plump buttocks swaying seductively, and her sexy and alluring legs in stockings moving in a cross motion, all of which made me feel deeply hungry and unbearable.

The next morning, my mother went to work, and I called my aunt from home in the morning.

The phone went unanswered for a long time. Was my aunt busy? But she doesn’t have to work, so she should have plenty of free time. Maybe she went out today.

Just as I was about to hang up after dialing a second time, I finally got through to my aunt.

"Hey, Xiaobin." Aunt’s pleasant and magnetic voice came through, but for some reason, it sounded a little breathless.

"Hello Auntie, are you home now? I need to talk to you about something," I asked.

"Um... not right now, my aunt has something to do."

Before my aunt could finish speaking, I heard her soft "Ah!"

She let out a soft moan, followed by a faint, crisp sound of something striking her skin.

What is Auntie doing?

Isn’t she home alone?

Was she out? At that moment, the phone went completely silent, as if it were on silent. I said into the receiver, "Auntie, what’s wrong? Are you busy? If you don’t have time, we can do it next time. I’m not in a hurry."

A little while later, just when I thought she had hung up, her voice came through the receiver again: "Oh, okay, Xiaobin. Auntie hasn’t been feeling well these past few days... I have a bit of a fever... um... I’ll call you in a few days."

Her voice was low and she was a little breathless. I said with concern, "Have you caught a cold? You need to be careful..."

Before I could finish speaking, my aunt hung up the phone.

I don’t know what my aunt is doing. She looked so weak and listless just now. It seems she is indeed sick and needs to rest for a few days. I think it’s better if I don’t bother her. I’ll go visit her in a few days to check on her.

I can’t see my aunt, so it seems I can only go to Zhu Yun. Thinking back to the last time I saw her at Tongyue Tower, I feel a little uneasy. This woman always seems mysterious and hard to figure out.

But the truth will eventually come out. Every step closer to the truth is a step closer to my mother. I gritted my teeth and dialed Zhu Yun’s number again.

"Hey, Xiaobin, what’s up?" Zhu Yun’s mature and magnetic voice rang out from the other end of the phone.

"Um, where are you now, sister? I want to... I want to come find you. I have something to ask you," I said.

Zhu Yun laughed: "Hehehe, you naughty Xiao Bin hasn’t talked to your sister for a few days, and now you miss me again. Your sister is working at the school now, but there’s nothing much going on. Why don’t you just come over?"

"Oh, you’re at work? Is that inconvenient...?"

"It’s nothing. I only come to the library occasionally during the summer. I don’t have anything to do. Come on over. I’m in the administrator’s office on the third floor of Tongyue Building in the university. We can go back together after I finish get off work and go to my sister’s place."

Zhu Yun’s teasing words made me feel a little itchy: "Okay, see you in a bit, sister."

After hanging up the phone, I felt a bit uneasy. The thought of Zhu Yun working at Tongyue Tower reminded me of the eerie figure I saw a few nights ago. I still wonder if what I saw last time was a female ghost, or a hallucination caused by my mental breakdown after being stimulated by my mother.

However, after much consideration, Zhu Yun’s voluptuous and alluring body seemed to be beckoning to me in my mind. My lower body took over my thinking. After taking a shower, changing clothes, combing my hair, and getting ready, I rode my bicycle to Jingzhou University.

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Jingzhou First People’s Hospital, at night...

In the intensive care unit, Yao Shuanglei lay on the hospital bed with a ventilator and various instruments attached to his body. Not long ago, he suffered a heart attack and was about to lose his life that day. He was only saved because he was taken to the hospital in time. Jingzhou First People’s Hospital has the best medical resources in the city, and many doctors performed emergency surgery to save his life.

Even so, he remains extremely weak, only able to stay awake for a few minutes each day. He is kept alive by medical equipment and chemical drugs. As for whether his health will improve or deteriorate, the hospital has done its best and can only leave it to fate.

At this moment, by the hospital bedside, a tall and voluptuous woman was directing several nurses to perform nighttime physical function tests and change medications for Yao Shuanglei. The woman was wearing a plain white doctor’s coat, and her dark red hair was elegantly tied into a bun at the back of her head. Underneath, she wore a black silk shirt that was stretched taut by her large and full breasts, so full that the pattern of her lace bra could be vaguely seen.

Beneath her slender waist, she wore a black, tight-fitting, bodycon mini-skirt. The skirt reached mid-thigh, hugging her alluring leg and hip curves. Her plump, round buttocks stretched the skirt tightly, giving her a voluptuous look. Beneath the skirt, her voluptuous, snow-white legs were exposed, encased in ultra-thin, transparent flesh-colored stockings. Her skin was fair and flawless, and the stockings clung tightly to her mature, voluptuous thighs, making the lines from thigh to calf smooth and even like satin. On her feet, she wore a pair of high-end, 5-centimeter milky-white high heels. The heels were high and thin, making her appear even taller and more slender.

This beautiful woman is Yao Shuanglei’s wife, Wu Minwen, the president of Jingzhou First People’s Hospital. Her proud, full breasts push up the president’s name tag on her chest. Over the years, she has lived a life of luxury and taken good care of herself. Although some crow’s feet can be seen at the corners of her eyes, her skin is still snow-white and delicate. Her plump and tender body has matured day by day, graceful and well-proportioned. She exudes not only a noble and elegant aura, but also the gentle charm of a mature and beautiful woman.

The Black butler, Max, stood beside her, much taller than her, holding several folders and reporting on matters concerning the Yao family company.

While listening to the company’s affairs, Wu Minwen looked at the hospital bed. Her husband, Yao Shuanglei, had been hospitalized for several days. Although she had mobilized the best medical resources to save him, she knew that her husband’s condition was indeed very serious. Several chief physicians in the hospital had consulted on the case, but because Yao Shuanglei suffered from multiple illnesses and his condition was complicated, it was said that his chances of survival were slim.

She had to juggle her work at the hospital with managing the Yao family’s company, and she had been working incredibly hard these past few days.

Upon closer inspection, one would notice that she seemed somewhat distracted. Her delicate and charming face was fair with a rosy glow, and she looked remarkably youthful, as if she had aged several years.

After the nurses finished their work, they left the ward. Wu Minwen checked the condition of the instruments and medications again to make sure everything was normal. Looking at her husband’s aged face wearing a ventilator, she sighed softly, looking preoccupied.

At this moment, the black man Max walked up to Wu Minwen and his big hands actually grabbed and squeezed her plump and round pink buttocks under her white coat. His thick hands squeezed and kneaded back and forth through the clothes, and his strong fingers rubbed and squeezed at will, sometimes lightly and sometimes heavily, to savor the fleshiness and elasticity of this mature woman’s beautiful buttocks.

Wu Minwen blushed, turned around and slapped Max’s mischievous hand away, saying coquettishly, "What are you doing! Not here..."

Max grinned lewdly, wrapping his arms around Wu Minwen’s slender waist. His long, thin tongue darted from his dark face and large mouth, licking her pale earlobe. Saliva dripped from her delicate neck and full earlobes. He whispered obscenely in her ear, "If you’re not here, let’s hurry home. What’s the point of staying with this dying old man? Just thinking about how slutty you were last night makes me incredibly hard..."

As he spoke lewd and provocative words, he grabbed the enormous, full breasts of the beautiful woman beside him and roughly kneaded them. Her full, perky breasts were pinched and squeezed, and her clothes were almost torn apart. Her snow-white flesh, like milk, overflowed from her neckline, gleaming with a delicate and lustrous sheen, extremely alluring.

Wu Minwen’s face turned pale as she recalled the absurd and lewd night she spent with the black man, and a blush of shyness rose on her face. But then she thought about how the black man had shamelessly caressed her in front of her husband, and she still felt something was wrong. She hurriedly grabbed Max’s hand and gasped, "Let’s... let’s go... please don’t... let anyone see us."

"Hey-hey."

Max, a black man, grinned smugly, his dark face revealing white teeth, exuding an indescribable lewdness. He forcefully slapped Wu Minwen’s plump and luscious buttocks. Even through his white coat, one could see the beautiful woman’s plump and perky buttocks tremble, full of elasticity. Wu Minwen let out a soft moan of shame as she was spanked, glancing down at her husband on the hospital bed in embarrassment. She turned around, and Max embraced her waist, leading her out of the ward in his high heels.

The only sound in the ward was the operation of medical equipment.

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