Chapter 18

After spending one night at Yunxiang, I thought my relationship with my mother would turn around, but I didn't expect that I could not even see her. For two days, my mother was hiding from me and preventing me from entering her boudoir for a while.

My mother may be in lingering fears, and the shame that broke the ethical situation made her embarrassed to face me

But the more she did this, the more I missed her. Since then, I got into my mother that night, which had a great impact on me. Even though I knew she was my mother, I already wanted to treat her as a woman, a woman I thought about day and night

When she saw her mother again, she became ill

Lying on the striped nanmu bed, my mother half opens her beautiful eyes, her black black hair half dissipates behind her head, her pale face looks a little haggard, but the flaws do not hide her beauty. Even if she is ill, she can't hide her mother's beauty. She is seen with a weak body lying horizontally in a thin silk quilt, her delicate figure and beautiful face, and she is also very beautiful, which makes people feel infinite pity.

My mother's health has always been good, which made me unable to help but send my anger on the heads of the servants. I called my maid and wanted to teach me a lesson and punish me.

You should know that my mother is the noblest woman on the grassland, and she is my legitimate "right wife". They know this and make her sick. I was furious and wanted to punish them to raise horses in the stable, but I was stopped by my mother.

My mother is kind and pure. Seeing that I didn't seem to be talking and playing, she spoke up and told me that she had caught a cold accidentally and asked me to take it back.

Seeing that my mother frowned and opened her red lips lightly, I didn't want to make her angry and aggravated her condition at this time, so I gave up. After forgiveing ​​these maids, I hurriedly told them to call Yunxiang over.

These people didn't dare to take it. Wu Ya went to call Yunxiang, while others went to fetch water and boil water.

After everyone next to me left, the mother and son showed a hint of embarrassment. She had been afraid to see me for two days before, but now she couldn't hide. It was obvious that her mother was trying to pretend that nothing had happened. She seemed very calm and did not mention the previous incident. Although I wanted to "remain the old" with my mother, I must not mention it at this time, but it would be fine. This time she could not dare to leave.

As usual, I must talk to my mother, peel some fruits for her and recall some interesting things after a while, but my mother and I were a little restrained at the moment. They were relatively speechless. I really wanted to talk to my mother but could only catch my head. My mother unconsciously grabbed the corner of the quilt with her little hand and thoughtfully

The atmosphere was a bit weird, but my elder mother was the first to break the silence and asked me to help her up. I obediently and carefully stretched out my hand on my mother's shoulder, and held her back and leaned against the bed.

I have never seen my mother in this state. My heart is full of concern and worry. Even the whiteness on her chest did not make me feel evil. My eyes were filled with my son's pity for her mother. Of course, there was also some love between men and women.

My eyes were very fierce, and the care was beyond words, which made my mother feel a little embarrassed. When she raised her head and met my eyes, she didn't know what she thought of, and a hint of redness appeared on her face.

The natural expression of a little woman like her mother is really beautiful. Her galaxy eyes and tender expressions all exudes a full feminine charm.

Even her son would be crazy. I inadvertently stretched out my hand and put my mother's loose hair behind my head

This was just my subconscious action of admiring her, but it still caused my mother to glar at me. Only then did I realize that my movements were more and more serious, so I quickly withdrew my hand. When I looked at her again, I found that my mother's expression was full of blame, a hint of shame, and a hint of shyness...

I just looked at her like this. The aggressive male eyes made my mother stunned. Her face looked back at me with a confused expression. For a moment, a change of feelings flowed in the hearts of the two, and grew like wild grass. When it was about to grow and flood, the fragrance of clouds came.

The world is unkind and treats all things as straw dogs. Throughout history, the birth, old age, sickness and death of people on the grassland are determined by heaven. That is, after their mother entered the desert of Ding, the Huns had medical skills. However, due to the habits of the grassland people, the herdsmen had no interest in external things, so the only ones who could be called doctors in the royal court were actually mother and Yunxiang.

However, I have heard from the merchants from Nanlai that doctors have always treated others but cannot treat themselves, so I thought about asking Yunxiang to take a look

Yunxiang has the habit of being a knight. People like them have always had a lot of skills, so it is no problem to practice medicine and treat diseases. She looked at her mother's forehead and took her pulse. Seeing that she was carefully sticking to her mother for a long time, I really wanted to learn medical skills from her to treat her mother's illness, but just when I was anxious and worried, Yunxiang wanted to drive me out. I thought I had heard it wrong. It was my mother before, but this time it was Yunxiang. It seemed that I had really offended these two beauties.

Seeing that I was indifferent and unwilling to leave, Yunxiang had to speak. Next is the woman's family business, you have to go out...

After she said that, she also gave me a slightly ambiguous look, which made me less and less want to leave, just treat me. Why did I mention their women's private affairs? I really want to see what their women's family affairs are like

My mother obviously understood Yunxiang's meaning. Seeing that I was staying there and didn't want to move, my mother's eyes flashed a little, so she said slowly, "Ah, you...you go out first."

It's over, now my mother has spoken. If she doesn't go out, she's just a hooligan. I have to go out with great effort

After about half a cup of tea, Yunxiang came out

Because I was always worried about my mother's condition, I went up to ask when she came out. I didn't know if I asked. After asking, I realized that my mother was infected with the cold.

This is so amazing, how could the lady catch a cold?

Yunxiang muttered, it was not a big mistake for her to think so. It was really unreasonable to catch a cold in this summer.

But if you think about it carefully, I probably understand that the so-called good night is worth a thousand gold. When I enjoy the passion, I miserable my mother. At night in the desert, the weather was very cold, so I could not bear it with my body. A weak woman like my mother would really not be able to bear it. Thinking of these, I felt a little ashamed, but I couldn't let Yunxiang see it.

I stood there, but when I saw Yunxiang, she looked thoughtful, standing there alone in a daze, seemed to have some hidden words, which had to arouse my curiosity. After repeated questioning, she stammered and said, "You mother, she... she just left... and then...

Yunxiang's words were a bit obscure, which made me stunned. I couldn't help but want to break the casserole and ask, Ah... Which Ah is the mother? Then what do you mean by Ah!

It’s the woman’s side of things... Seeing that I was still not very clear, Yunxiang continued to say a little hesitantly, that is the one that women have every once in a while... the one that falls red... Miss, just that one just left, you and her... the woman is very weak, and now she is suffering from a cold, so she looks even more weak and weak...

A woman falls red and bleeds, which is something that women only have after they enter their teens. I mostly know that what women have every once in a while is probably related to the moon in the sky, but I don’t know more about it.

I will tell Wuya to replenish it with red dates, and add herbs to regulate breathing. The lady will be fine for a few days...

After hearing what she said, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, but my heart that I had just let go was immediately nervous because of her words.

I heard this woman say, but... After talking for a long time, Yunxiang didn't want to delay, so she continued, I prepared all year round, including ephedra and windbreak, but it would be difficult to have a licorice. It needs to be picked up on the mountain, of course, there is no need to worry, there is a mountain by the lake, and the rest depends on you...

It’s easy to say. For the sake of my mother, I will never give up even if I want to go up the mountain and go down the sea of ​​fire, let alone a mere thing like collecting herbs.

Although I really wanted to show my mother, it was not so easy to get up the mountain. The mountain road was rugged, and these herbs like to grow in Shangadali. It was not that simple to pick them. And God seemed to be trying to test me, and it started to rain heavily. The mountain road was even more slippery when it was raining, which made me crawl and fall several times. Fortunately, I was tired and finally picked a bag before dark.

My mother took some tonics and herbs, and with careful order, her body gradually improved.

I am glad for this, but I am lying on the bed. When I am tired, I can easily get fever and get sick by the rain. It is all my fault that I have to show off. If I ordered the servants to do something like collecting herbs, maybe I won't have this.

But it's ill and hurts my mother's heart

The fever lasted for a day and a night. When the fever subsided, my body started to sway. I thought it must be because of the evil spirit of mosquitoes on the mountain. This state of being hot like fire and being cold like ice cellar lasted for a day and a night...

You guy, you are awake... I don't know how long my mother has been here. When she saw me awake, she looked at me excitedly, and stretched out a hand to touch my head. She also showed a happy smile on her face, but she smiled helplessly and embarrassedly because her eyes were a little red and there were some half-dry tears in her eyes

The boudoir was very quiet, and it was rare that no one was disturbed. My mother sat motionless by the bed, holding one of my hands, talking to me exactly like when I was sick when I was a child.

My mother asked me with concern

Fortunately, there is no big deal

If you feel uncomfortable, tell your mother

Well, I know if you have been with me for a long time. If you are tired, go and have a rest

I want to spend more time with you

After saying that, she handed over another jade hand, closed her hands and held one of my hands tightly, as if she wanted to convey the temperature to me in this way

I didn't say anything anymore, letting my mother caress my hand, greedily enjoying her warmth, and experiencing her deep maternal love

Yan, the Artemisia annua you boiled is cool, you can give it to Xiao Shanyu. Wu Ya walked in with a bowl of medicine.

My mother carefully stepped forward to take it, and Wu Ya started talking again, but this time it seemed to be saying it to me.

Xiao Shanyu, this is the medicine that Yan cooked for you by himself. She has not yet recovered yet, so she got out of bed and picked branches and cooked medicine for you. I believe that with Yan's care, you will get better soon.

Mom... In front of my mother, the child is always a child, which makes me unable to help but shout childish voices to my mother

Others were still in front of me, but I acted like a baby at this time, which made my mother feel embarrassed and angry, "How old is you, you still call me naughty... My mother pretended to be coquettish, but in fact she felt a deep feeling of satisfaction, and she fainted and could no longer melt the eyebrows.

We, mother and son, said one by one, and said one by one, the infinite family affection made others envy, which made Wu Ya giggle, but she didn't dare to disturb her much, and she quit sensiblely.

When Wu Ya left the boudoir, my mother helped me up with one hand and stopped me in her arms. Then she held a spoon in the other hand and sent the medicine into my mouth. Maybe she was a little anxious when she opened her mouth. I was choked.

Seeing this, my mother quickly patted my back. She looked at me with distress and thought the medicine was a little hot. She quickly opened her red lips and blew it at the spoon. Then she put it in her mouth and took half a mouthful. She found that it was not very hot, so she continued to feed me the remaining half spoon.

The spoon made of porcelain is snow-white and elegant, with my mother's lips and teeth remaining on it. Even the medicine is not so bitter when I eat it in my mouth. I drink it tirelessly, and my mother feeds it more slowly and gentler.

A few days ago, I tried to imagine a man, holding her on her shoulders, but now I am lying in her arms, just like a child who has never grown up. I looked at her, she looked at me, and my beautiful and delicate face is full of maternal love.

What are you watching? Seeing me squirming my mouth and staring at her mischievously, my mother scolded her and said a hint of pink flashed across her face

After a few days, my sluggishness gradually eased, and even my occasional fever was not so hot. My mother's care and care had effect. However, after a few days, she couldn't rest well. Even there was a shallow eye on her eyes, but my mother was really as bright as a flower. This flaw could not hide her beauty.

Seeing that my mother worked hard day and night, Yunxiang really wanted to take care of me for her mother, but even Lan Duoer wanted to accompany me, but her virtuous mother had not pursued her fault yet, so she insisted that she could just accompany me alone. Everyone knew that our mother and son had a good relationship, so they dared not object, so they had to leave.

When everyone left, only a few oil lamps burned and washed them. After washing, my mother sat down on my bed, hugged my shoulders, let me lean in her arms, hold my hand and talk to me. In order to comfort me, she also talked about the past that happened to her when I was a child.

For example, when I was a child, I always liked to circle around her, and other people's children would jump. I still wanted to eat milk, and when I was seven or eight years old, I was greedy for her to take a bath for me, etc. My mother was very beloved by her son, just to make me laugh with funny things. In fact, what she didn't know was that as long as she was by her side, even if she was ill, I was the happiest.

Lying in my mother's arms, I felt a sense of comfort I had never felt before. Originally, my son was lying in my mother's arms, but at this moment it felt different from before. My mother's breasts were warm and plump, and it was very comfortable to press behind her. In addition, she showed her gentle womanly style from time to time, which really made people think about it. Even my son couldn't control it.

My mother is a beautiful woman and a woman who can dress up, but now she is neglected to dress up because of my affairs. In front of her, she has a slender face and a silk skirt. She is dressed like a wild woman, but she is still so beautiful and charming.

A picture of Hua Yan is right in front of me, so how can I not look at me? My mother is lying beside my bed, I look at her, she looks at me

After looking at each other for a long time, I said to my mother in a shallow voice, "If I ask my mother to take a bath for me, my mother won't laugh at me, right?"

Seeing that I could speak, my mother was overjoyed and felt that the long-term care was not in vain, so she said to me slowly, "Don't worry, my mother will not ask others, but you are really naughty and cute..."

As my mother spoke, her maternal breath burst out, with a sweet and a little orchid fragrance that smelled very well. The air was filled with her fragrance, making her chest fragrant when she breathed, and her head was drunk. She said for no reason, I am grateful for my mother's grace of raising her, but I really miss wanting to eat my mother's milk.

I originally wanted to express my love for my mother, but I regret it if I say it.

My son is away from mother, you are fifteen

My mother was stunned for a moment. Maybe she thought of the night when I was eating her breasts on her chest. After saying that, my mother's expression was a little unnatural, and she put her hair together to hide her mood.

No matter how old it is, your son Ah, mother, do you know, I like your arms very much

My mother was born with a sloppy and charming every move. The action of closing my hair made me extremely impulsive. I really wanted to be intimate with my mother.

My mother would not think of her child as bad as she thought I was a child asking for maternal love. She raised her head, put her hands around my body, and then tightened my body into her arms.

My mother's breasts are big and rich, and her soft breasts are close to her head, which makes me feel very comfortable, and I can't help but continue to want to say something to her. Mother, I miss Ah when I was a child. I remember that at that time, you were always by my side with me. They wanted to find a nurse for me. You refused, and insisted on taking care of me personally. I am so happy every day.

At that time, you were very naughty, not at all the same as other children on the grassland. You always like to be entangled by me. Do you still remember the fact that you learned to ride a horse when you were 10 years old? You also said that you learned to teach your mother, but that day you accidentally fell and sprained your hands and feet, which made me want to bathe and feed you in person

I almost can't remember this... It's actually impossible to remember it. After all, letting my mother bow and serve me in plain clothes to take a shower. That's a rare treatment when she was young.

However, at this time, I was close to my mother's body, and there was only my mother's plump breasts in my head. How could I think about other things?

You Ah, you always like to mess with people and say you are still young, but you are not young at all, and it's Ah, I am really not young anymore, and it's still big. My mother only experienced it a few nights ago, so of course she remembers...

I guess my mother just said casually, but this was so confusing. As soon as she finished speaking, my mother felt that she had a mistake and hurriedly closed her mouth, and she seemed a little confused for a moment.

My mother's body was warm and soft. Through the thin silk skirt, body temperature came, and her body exuded her unique orchid fragrance from time to time, which made me dizzy. I took advantage of my mother's loss of consciousness and stretched out my hands to hug her tightly into my arms, hugged her body tightly, supported her face to her chest, and arched her breasts through the white silk skirt.

Feeling her mother's round breasts, I really want to lie in her arms like this for the rest of my life. My son is devoutly nostalgic to her mother's breasts. Although it is not conventional, it is understandable.

If someone walked into the house at this time and saw an immature boy snuggling in the arms of a beautiful woman, he would definitely envy this intimate and filial mother and son.

We hugged my mother's body tightly, and we didn't continue to speak. When my mother came to her senses, she felt a little at a loss, but seeing that I did not act too out of my way except to attach to her heart, I did not move me, and let my face press on her chest to rub it.

Mother……

Seeing that my mother was looking at me leisurely, I called out to her, but before my mother could respond, I stood up and moved forward, and almost face to face with my mother. This series of actions made my mother a little at a loss. She blinked at me, as if she wanted to figure out what I was going to do.

My mother's red lips were only a slight distance from me. The fragrance that exhaled from her mouth hit my mouth from time to time. It smelled sweet and mellow, and it felt very wonderful. I was hot and my head was hot and I began to think about it nonsense. Sometimes I imagined taking off all my clothes and having sex with my mother, and sometimes I rolled in the memories of lingering with my mother on this bed.

As this feeling continued to ferment, the thing between my crotch began to raise my head and pressed against her slender thigh.

My mother must have felt my reaction. After all, my place is different from ordinary people, but she didn't move. She might want to find out if I did it on purpose, so she whispered, "Ah, you...

I looked at my mother's little face, but she did not show a reproachful expression. I suddenly thought that my mother was at the moment when her mother's love was overflowing. Now I was in a state of ill health. Maybe I could do it, so I blinked back and said, Mother, I...

My eyes made my mother feel something was wrong. She shook her head at me, but that was all. She did not remove her body from avoiding my hardness.

Seeing that her refusal attitude was not very firm, I gently stretched out a hand and placed it on her waist, touching and rubbing the warm and soft waist.

All the more excessive things have been done, and now I just caressed her waist. My mother seemed very nervous and her eyes were floating, but she did not show any anger to reprimand her.

Seeing her look, I really wanted to go up and kiss her, but I was afraid that it would be counterproductive and I gave up.

After touching her soft waist for a while, I reached down to her thighs. My mother was wearing a white silk skirt under her. The fabric made of satin was thin and silky. The thighs were very comfortable to touch in her hands through the fabric. After touching her thighs for a while, I slowly moved my hand to my mother's buttocks. Because it was summer, she had only one pair of underwear except for a layer of fabric. My hand slowly penetrated into her close-fitting skirt and stroking her plump and white buttocks. Although my mother has entered the age of a woman, her skin is as delicate and smooth as a little girl. It is very comfortable and smooth when touching her hands.

My mother gestured to me with her eyes, but I stopped there. Regardless of the fact that her woman had not yet passed, she let her palms enjoy her sexy and plump buttocks comfortably and gradually touched the bottom of her skirt. But just as I was about to stumble into my hand, my mother called out my name in time, "Don't, it's not possible..."

Further inside is her private area. The actions between mother and son obviously crossed the moral boundary. Although we had a relationship between men and women before, we could still use the indiscriminate sexual intercourse after drinking to cover up shame. If we go further now, it would be a complete mother-son incest.

Fortunately, my mother spoke in time and woke me up with a blow to the point where I was soaked by desire, stopping a mother-son erotic scene that I shouldn't have.

My, it's getting late, go to bed...

Take out my hand that was causing trouble under her skirt, and my mother sorted out the slightly messy skirt, and after that, she put my body down, and then she also lie down on her back.

After covering the quilt, listening to my mother's breathing, thinking that I hadn't slept like this for a long time, I felt extremely at ease in my heart, so I put one hand on my mother's waist, gently called my mother and fell asleep...