Chapter 23
The next morning, after eating the breakfast my mom had bought for me, I left the hospital with her, since my condition wasn't serious. After getting into a taxi, I asked her, "Mom, does Dad know about this?"
"Not yet, I was afrai-" she started to explain, but I cut her off. "That's good. Let's not tell him then. It would just make him worry."
"Mm, that's for the best." After she finished, she looked at me and continued seriously, "You need to be more careful yourself. Try to get along with your classmates at school. Do you understand?"
"I understand, but I really didn't argue with any classmates." I agreed to her request while continuing to insist.
"Alright, alright, Mom believes you're a good boy." Seeing I was about to argue more, she said just that. Hearing her, I had no choice but to lean back against the seat silently. Seeing my silence, she reached out and gently stroked my head, which was still wrapped in bandages, asking softly, "Does it still hurt?" I didn't make a sound, just shook my head in reply. Seeing this, she sighed softly, withdrew her hand, and turned to look at the scenery outside the car window.
I secretly gazed at her face. Though charming, it now looked a little pale, and I felt a pang of sorrow in my heart.
My mother and I were driven home in silence. After entering the house, she saw the mess inside. It immediately made her feel upset, so she put down her handbag and the anti-inflammatory and painkillers the hospital had prescribed for me and began to clean. I felt a bit ashamed and followed her awkwardly, wanting to help.
"Son, just go back to your room. Mom will have it cleaned up for you soon." Seeing me like this, she forgot about what had happened in the car and said to me with a concerned expression.
"Mom, I'm… I'm sorry about just now. I didn't mean it." Looking at her gentle and kind face, I felt ashamed of my behavior earlier and apologized to her. Hearing this, a smile appeared on her face, but her hands didn't stop. While mopping the floor, she said, "Mom's not angry. To me, you're still a child who hasn't grown up." After speaking, she looked up at me lovingly and urged, "Go rest in your room now."
"Oh, I'm going in then." I replied as I went into my room.
By the time she called me out, it was almost noon. She was on the phone with my homeroom teacher. On the phone, she was explaining what had happened to me last night while also asking for a sick leave for me.
She also asked my homeroom teacher about my performance at school. A moment later, she hung up the phone, stood up, and said to me, as I was still admiring her handiwork, "Alright, son. Mom has taken a day of sick leave for you. You can go back to school on Tuesday."
'Oh.' I answered casually, my eyes still on the living room, which was much cleaner than when we came in. Even the clothes I had changed out of and hadn't had time to wash were hanging neatly on the clothes rack on the balcony.
"Alright, stop looking. Go change your shoes. Mom is taking you out to eat." She said after glancing at the clock on the wall. I listened to her, changing my shoes, and left the house with her.
After leaving the gate of our residential complex, she repeatedly reminded me of things along the way. For example, how to change the dressing on the wound on my head, how many times a day to take the oral medicine and how much to take each time, what to eat and what not to eat while the injury was healing, and so on. I was a bit annoyed by her nagging, but I didn't dare to object, so I just agreed to everything she said.
Twenty minutes later, we arrived at the entrance of a small but very clean restaurant. Seeing that there weren't many people eating inside, my mother led me in. After finding a table and sitting down, she waved a waiter over. The waiter came over and handed her the menu. She took it, flipped through it a few times, and ordered a few light dishes. Then she sent the waiter away. After the waiter left, she said to me, "Son, you're in your final year of school this. You need to focus on your studies. Your homeroom teacher told me your academic performance has been inconsistent. You can't go on like this. You need to have the right attitude. After all, the college entrance exam is a crucial turning point that determines your future path. You have to seize this opportunity, you know?"
"Mm, I know, Mom. I definitely won't let you down." After listening to her lecture, I immediately promised to prevent her from continuing this tiresome speech.
"Hehe, is Mom being too nagging?" she asked with a smile at that moment.
"No! How could I be!" I answered quickly. Hearing this, she continued, "Don't blame Mom for being naggy, this is for your own good."
"I understand, Mom. Don't worry." I had to say this to dispel her doubts. After hearing this, she nodded, satisfied with my attitude.
The food arrived quickly. So we ate and continued to chat. Just as we were about to finish, her phone rang. She took out her phone, glanced at the caller ID, hesitated for a moment, and then answered it.
After a few sentences, I realized it was her driving instructor calling. I heard her say to the instructor on the other end of the line, "I really don't want to come over these few days, Instructor Wang! Yes, yes, my body is a bit unwell. In that case, I'll skip the road test this time. I'll wait for the next one, okay?"
After the person on the other end said something, my mom happily continued, "Okay, okay, then I'll trouble you. Thank you!" Then she hung up the phone.
"You're not going to driving lessons anymore?" Seeing her hang up the phone, I asked. Hearing this, she explained to me, "Mom is also feeling a bit unwell these few days. So I won't be taking the road test this time. Anyway, the driving school enrollment period is two years, so I can go anytime." Just as she finished speaking, her phone rang again. This time, after seeing the caller ID, she decisively pressed the reject button. But just a moment after she rejected it, the phone rang again.
And without even looking, she rejected it again. Then the ringing continued, and she hung up without hesitation.
After this back-and-forth five times, she finally had to turn off her phone, clearly agitated. I watched her behavior and knew very well in my heart who was calling. But I still pretended to be curious and asked, "Mom, who was it? Why aren't you answering?"
Hearing my question, her face immediately flushed red. She looked away and avoided the question, "No, no one. Um, hey, you're done eating. Then let's go." After speaking, she waved the waiter over, paid the bill, and quickly pulled me out of the restaurant.
Outside the restaurant, we waited for a taxi. After getting in, she told the driver to go to Yunfei Residential Complex. The car then started and drove in the direction of Yunfei Complex. After driving for a while, she took out her phone again and turned it on. After it powered on, a text message alert sounded. She looked at it, understood the content, and then deleted the message. After thinking for a while, as if she had made some kind of decision, she turned to me and said, "Son, you go to my place first. Mom has something to take care of at the driving school. You know where the key is. Just wait for me there obediently. When Mom gets back, I'll make you something delicious. Okay?"
"Okay, come back early then." I answered as soon as she finished speaking.
"Mm, take a good nap in the afternoon. Don't wander around." After she finished speaking, she asked the driver to pull over. The car stopped immediately, she paid my fare, got out, and walked in the other direction. Just as the taxi was about to start, I stopped the driver and, ignoring his puzzlement, got out too. Then I quickly ran to a large tree by the roadside and hid behind it. Only after my mother had walked far away did I come out and follow her from a distance. As I followed, I removed the bandage from my head to make myself less conspicuous.
I followed her all the way, watching from a distance as she entered an internet cafe.
'Could Chen Kai be in there?' I thought to myself and quickened my pace. A few minutes later, I also went inside. I had never been to this internet cafe before. It was Saturday, so the main hall was full of people playing games and surfing the internet, and all the seats were taken.
I saw my mom walking up the stairs to the second floor of the internet cafe. After her figure disappeared from the stairs, I slowly followed. On the second floor, I saw that it was filled with private rooms, one after another. The one closest to the entrance was unoccupied. I took a look; it had a computer, a small sofa, and air conditioning, so the environment was quite nice. I looked away and continued down the row of rooms. Probably because the cost of using a private room was much more expensive than downstairs, few of them were occupied.
Just as I reached the door of the innermost private room, I heard my mom's slightly angry voice from inside: "So you're saying you're the one who had my son beaten! How could you do such a thing!" Hearing her voice, I quickly walked over quietly and stopped outside the door. The door to the room wasn't fully closed, leaving a small gap. I carefully peeked in and saw Chen Kai sitting lazily on the sofa.
He spoke with composure, "Hey! Auntie, how could I do such a thing! I even told him a few days ago to follow me, and I guaranteed he would be safe in the future. Who knew he'd refuse. People, well, some bumps and scrapes are unavoidable. Don't you agree?"
"You bastard! It must have been you! I'm going to report you!" At this moment, my mom stood up and shouted at him angrily. Hearing this, he didn't seem angry at all. He slowly stood up from the sofa and walked towards my mom step by step. As he walked, he said with a wicked smile, "Auntie, we're all adults. You need evidence when you speak. What do you mean I did it? What have I done? If we're talking about 'doing', the only one I've 'done' is you! I really didn't expect that at your age, you'd be so good in the bed! That figure, those thighs, those tits, they're truly top-notch!" Just as he said this, my mom slapped him hard across the face with all her might.
A crisp 'smack' echoed in the room.
"You animal!" my mom shouted angrily at the same time.
Chen Kai touched his burning face, still with a lewd smile, and said, "What? Still trying to resist to me? Then I'll just have people cause trouble for your son every day from now on. I won't have to do it myself anyway, so if anything happens to him, it's none of my business!" Hearing this, my mom's face instantly turned pale. I also stood outside the door with clenched fists, wanting to rush in and beat him up. But I knew very well what the consequences of doing that would be, so I could only stand there, helplessly and miserably, watching what was about to happen inside.
At this moment, my mother's eyes flickered with unease. And Chen Kai, as if he could see right through her thoughts, stopped talking and just stood there calmly in front of her. After a stalemate for a moment, my mom finally spoke, "What exactly do you want?"
"Hehe, what do I want? Auntie, you know very well in your heart, don't you?" he said with a lewd grin.
"You, you let me go! I'll give you money! Go find someone else, okay?" My mom, pale-faced, pleaded sorrowfully.
"Money? I have plenty of that! I don't care about it! I just want you. I don't want much. After the college entrance exam I'll be going abroad to study, so just for these few monthss. After that, I won't bother you anymore. How about it?" As he said this, his hand also climbed onto my mom's full breast, gently kneading it through her clothes.
"You, don't be like this! Let go! Let go now!" My mom said as she tried to push his hand away with her own, but her movements looked very weak, without any strength. He played with my mom's breast, using more and more force. Soon, his chest began to heave up and down, and a 'tent' slowly rose in his crotch.
My mom looked at him with a resentful gaze, while he just kept smiling, continuing to tease her, "Come on, last time I took the initiative. Men and women are equal, now you take the initiative and let me see. Treat me like your husband." His words made my mom very embarrassed. Her body twisted, trying to get away from him, and she pleaded, "No, no. Not here, we can't. Ah!" Before she could finish, he pulled her into his arms and pushed her down onto the sofa. Then he began to grope her, his mouth constantly moving toward her red lips. Under his rough kneading, her breasts gradually began to feel some pleasure. Her breathing also became involuntarily rapid. Her red lips were immediately kissed and sucked by him. The two of them tangled together like this. The weather was already a bit hot today, and the air conditioner in the room wasn't turned on.
So their body temperatures kept rising, and their clothes were soon soaked with sweat, sticking to their skin like a layer of sticky glue. At this point, my mom's struggle grew weaker and weaker; the pleasure from her breasts and the unbearable heat had drained her strength. So she sighed softly and finally submitted, pleading, "Xiao Chen, Auntie agrees to you, but not here today. If you really want it, Auntie will use her mouth to satisgy you. Okay?" Hearing this, he seemed a bit surprised, but he quickly leered again and said, "Great! Let's see how good your mouth is first." As soon as he finished speaking, he sat up straight and pointed to his crotch. My mom's face flushed with shame. Understanding his meaning, she squatted before him, unbuckled his belt with her hands, and after fumbling inside for a moment, took out his already erect penis. The head of the penis that had just come out was already covered with glistening pre-cum. A strong, pungent male body odor entered her delicate nose, making her want to shrink back. But how could Chen Kai let her go? He bent over, reached under the hem of her top, and began to fondle her firm, full breasts.
After a short while, he simply took off my mom's top. Now, my mom was left with only a black and green lace bra on her body. But he didn't spare this eithe and the bra was also removed by him. Admiring my mom's perfect body, his fingers grabbed and kneaded, her breasts changing shape in his palms. As long as he applied a little pressure, the smooth, soft flesh would squeeze out from between his fingers. Though soft, her full breasts were not lacking in elasticity; it was like he was kneading a pair of soft cotton balls filled with rubber inside. He said vulgarly to my mom, "Come on! Take my cock in your mouth." My mom's face was now completely flushed. Hearing his command, she shyly reached out and touched his penis. Her right index finger and thumb formed a ring, tightly gripping the corona behind his glans, moving back and forth, focusing on stimulating this most sensitive area.
At the same time, her other three fingers teased the fleshly cord below the penis, while her left hand loosely held his testicles, lightly flicking and kneading them. Her red lips also extended her fragrant tongue, the soft tip lightly touching the urethral opening, drilling in a couple of times, then sliding away to wrap the red tongue around the shaft, rubbing it back and forth. With my mom's breathing, her mouth cavity was like a suction cup, sucking his glans again and again. The hot air exhaled from her nostrils blew on the pubic hair on his lower abdomen, giving him immense pleasure. And my mom's pearly teeth also began to lightly nibble on his sensitive foreskin, doubling his pleasure, and he hissed, sucking in air. After a short while, she had pursed her lips and taken his entire penis into her mouth. With the movement of her head, she rhythmically thrust it in and out like intercourse, making slurping sound.
The penis, wet with saliva, had bulging veins and glistened. A thread of saliva overflowed from the gap in her lower lip, dripping down in strands, looking extremely obscenely. Her wavy hair had also fallen completely, the soft strands brushing against the inside of his thighs with the movement of her head, causing a tingling, itchy sensation that made his knees involuntarily bend with each brush. Waves of pleasure crashed against his lower body.
The penis held in her red lips was entangled by her soft, smooth tongue, almost melting away. Her pearly teeths lightly biting between the glans, each bite making his slit opening and release a spurt of fluid. And my mom was now completely lost in the thick, turbid male scent in her mouth. She actively held his buttocks with both hands, her head moving obscenely back and forth in his crotch, her bright red lips working hard to rub the penis. Each deep thrust burying her nose and face in his dense pubic hair. Her long legs trembled, clenching and unclenching forcefully to relieve the unbearable itch deep in her vagina.
Both of them were drenched in sweat, their clothes soaked and clinging to their bodies. The strong, obscene odor was like an impenetrable fog, filling the entire room, stimulating their noses. Chen Kai's heavy panting and the soft 'mmph' sounds from my mom's throat were like obscene lewd music, causing them to gradually sink into this strange, obscene desire.
A few minutes later, unable to bear it any longer, he suddenly bent over, plunged his hands into my mom's hair, and cried out in a low voice, "Fuck! I, I'm going to cum!" At the same time, his waist thrust upwards, his abdomen contracted, and a violent, powerful ejaculation instantly erupted in my mom's mouth. Large spurts of semen hit her throat, the foul-smelling liquid churning in her mouth, mixing with saliva. And she didn't have time to spit out his penis, she could only close her eyes, her cheeks drawn in, feeling his hot semen hitting her oral cavity. With each spurt from his glans, she would roll her tongue over the slit, mixing the ejaculated semen with her saliva, while also helping him spurt even more violently the next time.
After several continuous, increasingly powerful spurts, he groaned, exhausted. He panted heavily, sweat streaming down his face. His waist, which had been stiff, went limp, and holding my mom's hair, he slowly sat back on the sofa behind him. She also leaned against him, her legs weak, her mind in a daze, almost forgetting that she had been forced at the beginning. She smiled coquettishly at him, then spat out the mixture of semen and saliva, used her finger to wipe the bit of semen that had trickled from the corner of her mouth, took a tissue from her handbag, and wiped the semen off her finger. For a moment, the room was filled with the satisfied breathing of this man and woman.
After a long while, my mom wiped her mouth again with a tissue and stood up. Her expression having returned to normal, she put on her clothes and said to him, "Xiao Chen, I will do what you asked. I hope you keep your promise and don't harass my son in the future."
"Hehe, fine. As long as you listen to me, I won't go back on my word." He answered from the sofa. Hearing his assurance, my mom breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then I'll be going now."
"Mm, don't forget to go to your driving lesson tomorrow, Auntie." After his release, he reminded her while taking out a cigarette.
Ten minutes later, in a corner of the county town, a mature, beautiful woman, with slightly disheveled hair, walked with unsteady steps in a daze. People passing by her looked at her strangely. Only her son, following her from afar, knew the sorrow in this woman's heart.
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