Fairy!

Ye Wanqing shuddered, and suddenly felt something was wrong. She began to worry, and said to him in a slightly tough tone, "Impossible, your mother has never liked drinking."

So Ye Hong told the story slowly. He still remembered that it was the first night after his mother got a promotion and a raise, and reached the peak of her life.

……

After get off work, my mother couldn't contain her joy on her face. Tomorrow was the weekend, so she wanted to celebrate, so she opened a bottle of red wine. As a result, she drank a little too much, and then started complaining about work, and then started laughing.

Just when her grandmother was trying to drag her back to her room, she began to cry out in pain in a daze: "Mom, stop pulling my arm, let go, I'm not drunk... I want to sleep with my son."

Grandma said angrily, "You are such a waste of time. You are so heavy that I can't move you. Never mind. Just do as you please."

Grandma went to wash up, and the mother came over and threw her son, who was watching cartoons, onto the sofa. She blinked her misty eyes and stared at his little face, smiling very happily, "Baby, mom's little cotton-padded jacket, mom's good baby, give me a kiss..." Then she began to kiss her son's cheeks randomly with her soft lips, leaving his face full of saliva that tasted of red wine.

At that time, his attention was all on the TV. After all, he had already developed resistance. He responded to his mother reluctantly and nodded from time to time to show that he was listening.

Then after one episode was over, she saw that it was almost time, so she carried him back to the bedroom and played games with him, suddenly covering his face with her hands, and then taking her hands away.

"Hey, what is this? My son! Give it a kiss, mua! Babies are born to be kissed by their mothers! My dear son, so good..." Her voice was lingering and intoxicated.

At the time, he felt that his mother was very much like the villain in the TV show Legend of Nezha - Niangniang Shiji, so he asked her: "Mom, do you want to play the villain? I don't want you to play the villain and kiss me... Let me play the villain, okay?"

She answered "yes" in a daze, and then asked, "How can the little rascal bully his mother?"

In fact, the child has never bullied her since childhood. When she exchanged parenting experiences with some mothers, she learned that the baby has grown teeth, and he would suddenly attack when feeding, and would not let go once he bit, which was very painful. The best thing to do was to use a breast pump and a bottle, but he never bites people when he is feeding, which is very enviable.

Some babies like to hit others when they are not happy. A slap in the face can make the mother see stars, and it is hard to guard against. At that time, she was a little worried. She wondered how to educate her son if he slapped herself. She must not lose her temper with him. However, this kind of thing has never happened. When he was angry, he tortured himself, stubbornly not speaking and ignoring people.

The little guy said, "I want to take off my mother's clothes."

At that time, for some reason, when she heard these words, she suddenly had a strange desire to have closer contact with her son.

"Okay." Then she took off her home clothes. Her skin was as smooth and smooth as cream, her cheeks were rosy, and she said with a smile: "Since you are curious about what your body looks like, I will let you see it and you can touch it."

He was a little scared and stunned. He really reached out and touched it. It felt a bit like a rabbit, soft and fluffy. "It's so comfortable."

So she grabbed her son's little hand and placed it against her chest, telling him that her mother felt comfortable this way as well, and she didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with it.

"What else do you want to do?"

"I...I want to cover my mother with a blanket."

She looked at her son, a smile flashing through her drunken eyes, and said cheerfully, "Sure enough, only the baby cares about his mother. You don't know how bad those people are. They just want to bully his mother. Bah..."

A beautiful and capable woman will always be pursued by many men, but she regards all of them as a burden.

"Come here, come to mommy's arms and sleep."

Chapter 138 Role Theory

The little guy obediently snuggled into his mother's warm and familiar arms. She put her arms around her son's back, hugged him, let him lie in her arms, head to head, and took off all their clothes together, enjoying the happiness of the moment.

He was still young at that time and had never experienced anything special. Even though both mother and son were not wearing any clothes, there was no evil thought in their hearts. She could dedicate her body to him and it would not shame her because there was no physical desire. He liked this feeling very much and he liked his mother as well.

In the eyes of children, mother is the cutest, most charming and most capable woman in the world. She can conjure up delicious snacks and fun toys. She knows a lot and can solve many problems. She is almost omnipotent. It would be best if she could stay with them for a long time.

But I also heard that when a boy grows up, he can only be with his wife, so it is inevitable that he would want to marry his mother.

This idea is really stupid and naive.

He whispered, "Mom, can I marry you when I grow up?"

The mother was stunned for a moment, then smiled brightly and said seriously, "Baby, getting married is such a big thing, mom needs to think about it carefully, and we'll talk about it when you grow up." When she said this, her heart was actually beating very fast.

He said like a little adult, "Oh, then don't forget it, mom."

She laughed even more happily, with a kind of genuine unbridled and carefreeness, and then began to kiss her son's forehead and cheeks, her red lips exhaling hot air, and the kisses on his face were warm, so he unconsciously raised his head, hoping that his mother could kiss his lips - this is how it is played on TV, but her lips would always subconsciously avoid him, so he could only launch the active attack, but she pressed her index finger against her son's lips, her eyes moving flexibly, smart, incomparable, and quite seductive.

"Mom has been drinking, and children are not allowed to drink."

In fact, red wine has the lightest taste. If you drink less, you may not even be able to smell it in your mouth after a while.

"……Oh."

The mother and son talked for a while, and the little one gradually felt a little tired, so he lay on his mother's heaving body, fell asleep smelling the faint body fragrance, and gradually fell into a dream in a daze.

……

With the help of her son, she also completely recovered some fragments of memory. She suddenly felt dizzy. She actually did such a thing to her son? Her fair cheeks and neck were also covered with blush again. Oh, how could I, as a mother, be so out of tune? This is really... and I forgot it.

She always felt that when her child was young, she sometimes said some jokes and did some intimate things in front of him without any concerns.

Because I thought the child was still young and didn't understand, even if she understood at the time, she wouldn't remember it when she grew up. But reality taught her a hard lesson.

Ye Hong said softly: "Mom, it's been so many years, have you thought about it?"

She suddenly woke up, her pretty face instantly turned even redder, she stared at him angrily, her eyelashes slightly blinking, and said coquettishly: "You ask even though you already know the answer! You are so shameless, my son, I am your biological mother!"

In fact, in her subconscious mind, she unconsciously and excitedly imagined and longed for herself to be a sacrifice dedicated to her son, which manifested itself in the numerous illusions in her inner demons - that her son could gain more happiness, fame and fortune, or achieve a higher status by stepping on her, instead of going on the path of self-destruction.

Although she is actually a loving and self-righteous mother, this Madonna-like self-satisfaction is an internalized intoxication, and she enjoys the giving and dedication itself.

Ye Hong actually had a vague understanding of this. He had read a story about a mother who went on a business trip and found that even without her, the father and son were still living well at home. They had not messed up their lives and were even more carefree. So she was very disappointed. So when the father and son found out, they deliberately made some low-level mistakes and asked the mother to solve them. The mother smiled, but complained insincerely, "Really, what will you two do without me?"

This story gave him great inspiration.

Therefore, Ye Hong felt that if his mother could only be complete in this way, he had to make himself weaker and more incompetent in front of her, and become a problem child or a problem teenager. Only in this way could his mother live tirelessly or happily for him.

"As expected." He lowered his head and rubbed against her intimately, then said, "This is also good."

Ye Wanqing listened to it with embarrassment and snorted, "What's good about that? Just be serious and be obedient, it's better than anything else.

Ye Hong explained, "Mom, I wanted to marry you when I was little. I didn't think about anything else. I just wanted to be with you forever. My feelings haven't changed. Maybe I have some ideas of occupying you. I want to be your son and take on the responsibilities of a man, but you only treat me as your son and only want to be my mother. You haven't been moved until now. It's because I'm not good enough and haven't become a man that you like."

The image of a son and the image of a man or husband are naturally mutually exclusive. The former requires weakness, while the latter requires standing tall and upright.

When he said this, Ye Wanqing knew that he was being stubborn again in some aspects. This was not a question of good or bad, but a question of principle. In the eyes of parents, their own children are the best, which is the same as the fact that in the eyes of lovers, beauty is in the eyes of the beholder. No matter how excellent the children of other families are, they are still other people. It is impossible to share love and property with them.

When she tactfully told her son about her thoughts, Ye Hong shook his head and insisted, "Mom, I think my thoughts are right, but I'm not strong enough. Let me give you an example. If I kill all the demons and restore peace to the world, and even conform to the way of heaven, control the destiny, and live forever, then the ugly things that happen to ordinary people will not be shameful when they happen to me. Instead, they will become an example and a trend for people all over the world to follow."

Ye Wanqing suddenly felt a bit of a headache. What her son meant was that it was not enough for him to just keep it private. He had to let the whole world know about it and make sure that no one could accuse them of anything. Just thinking about it, she knew how difficult this road would be.

As a mother, she certainly couldn't bear to see her son suffer so much, especially since he was not fighting for his own life goals, but for her, to deprive her of her identity as a mother. Even if she became a mother, she naturally could not become a wife.

In her eyes, being both a wife and a mother was just a lie.

Chapter 139 The Ordinary Dao

After all, Ye Wanqing likes to maintain an intimate relationship with her son that is more than relatives but less than lovers. She holds him in her arms affectionately and for a long time. However, if she finds that she has completely aroused his desire, she will feel at a loss and even timid, and subconsciously want to escape.

Some women see a man's desire as a compliment to their own charm, while others see it as an offense. The difference lies only in each person's inner thoughts and feelings.

Therefore, Ye Hong’s attitude and actions are particularly important.

If his desire was strong and wild, Ye Wanqing would feel that she was just a plaything in his embrace; however, on the other hand, if he was too restrained and detached, she would appear to be less attractive.

Faced with the current situation, Ye Wanqing felt mixed emotions. She was secretly delighted that her charm could attract him, but she also thought that perhaps she should take responsibility for this instead of shifting the blame to his wife.

However, there is a problem.

If she wanted to do this, she would have to become his lover and at the same time make him her lover, which meant entering into a marriage agreement. But she didn't want to, and couldn't bear to lose her unique identity as a mother.

Especially when desire manifested itself in her body, she was embarrassed. She was wet all over, which made her feel guilty for her strong desire, as if she had succumbed to instinct involuntarily, just like wetting the bed in her childhood. Active urination did not make people feel humiliated because it was controllable, but if the liquid flowed out passively, like a leak in the toilet, it would be shameful, as if the body was no longer her own, but a plaything at the mercy of others. This would cause her self-esteem to rebel, and it was very difficult to reconcile this desire with self-esteem and even with her sense of identity.

In short, she wants to be a whore but also want to be a saint, she wants to be in love but doesn't want to be a weed.

She could neither accept nor refuse. In fact, she was immersed in entanglement and hesitation, and even wavered in a state of enjoyment.

Taking this opportunity, Ye Hong told his mother everything he had hidden from her. Ye Wanqing didn't say much about it because she was busy with her own affairs at the moment and her energy was diverted. When she calmed down and thought carefully, she realized that there was still time for Ye Hong to get into trouble.

At this moment, she looked at her son with a pair of eyes full of love. After a moment's hesitation, she suddenly said, "Son, take off your pants and let me see!"

Normally, even if a mother and her son accidentally see each other's private parts, it is impossible for them to have many special and romantic feelings. They often just feel a little embarrassed. But it's a different story if there is a reaction.

Ye Hong looked at his mother, opened his mouth, and turned his head away, "Mom, I...well, it's not convenient now."

Knowing what was going on, Ye Wanqing actually felt a little embarrassed, but her concern for her son prevailed. She snorted and insisted, "Stinky son, I'm your mother, and you're a piece of flesh that fell from my body. What's there to be ashamed of?"

It would be better to say that the problem can only be seen now. What can you see if it is so soft?

In fact, if you think about it carefully, even if an adult male has undergone surgery and the wound is in a relatively private place, there is nothing wrong with his mother seeing it.

Ye Hong had no choice but to agree. He sat on her thighs, lifted up his outer robe, and untied the jade belt around his waist. When the time really came, he felt a little excited.

Ye Wanqing stretched out her hand and gently lifted the jaw of the unicorn king. She suppressed her shame and looked at the wound carefully for a while. Finally, she felt relieved.

This warm picture remained in Ye Hong's mind for many years.

After all, for a boy, this is of utmost importance and is related to his happiness in the second half of his life. Later, I wanted to help him put the spirit beast bag back, but it couldn't be put back.

"…Why are you so disobedient? Do it yourself."

She gently touched his forehead, pursed her moist and delicate red lips, and her cheeks turned red.

Ye Hong was very tactful and stuffed it back without saying anything like “Mom, please help me solve this.”

It would be a miracle if she could agree to such a thing, otherwise she would not be my biological mother.

I remember that I used to clamp her hands with the inside of my thighs, and she would pull them back without making a sound. My mother didn't say that she was strictly guarding against him, but there was always a clear bottom line. She was very strict with herself in that regard. She told herself that she was not allowed to touch his penis for no reason. She even slept in a separate bed from him the next day after he had a physiological reaction during puberty.

To this end, he had thought of influencing her subtly, running away from home, and threatening to commit suicide. However, after several rounds of planning and analysis, he felt that using these shameful tricks on his own mother would be meaningless and would only make her sad. It would be better to castrate himself and give up the idea.

Thinking of this, he hugged his mother tighter.

The previous topic was not over yet, Ye Wanqing actually discussed this matter with him without any care, her voice sounded a little strange, with an unconscious tenderness.

She said calmly, "My little rascal, do you remember the summer when you were in primary school and going to junior high school? Several parents in the group discussed group buying and I wanted to take you to get a circumcision. Later, I asked a friend who is a doctor. After I showed her the photos, she said it was okay. For someone like you, you don't need a circumcision."

By the way, the reason why she has a friend who is a doctor is because her son had colds and fevers and received intravenous drips all day long when he was a child, and as a result, he became familiar with a pediatrician there.

Ye Hong was dumbfounded when he heard this.

Who would have thought that such a minor operation could become such a source of worry for mothers.

According to Ye Wanqing's doctor friend, the hospital often sees mothers bringing their children to request circumcision, but in fact 70 to 80 percent of young chickens do not need circumcision and can be done or not. Most of them are attracted by capital speculation.

After all, it is just the "comparative mentality" that is prevalent among parents. Some people do not understand this aspect and are afraid that not circumcising their children will affect their children's development. Some even think that since many classmates have undergone circumcision, their own children cannot lose at the starting line.

"Ah, this is really..." Ye Hong held his forehead and let out a sigh. He was almost too tired to complain.

It turns out that the "cut one and get one free" and "50% discount during winter and summer vacations" are not entirely jokes.

As the mother and son talked about using the knife, he quickly became depressed. It was still early and he couldn't go to bed. He was used to being like a wild horse without a bridle outside, being let loose. Now when he came back to his mother, he felt a little bored.

He knew that his crisis had not been resolved and was brewing.