Chapter 2

Back on the 26th floor, when passing the front desk, Le Huantian found that Wang Xiaochen was gone and there was no one there, but he didn't care either. He took the elevator and went downstairs directly, and then returned to school in a daze, without even having lunch.

The whole afternoon of Happy Day was in a daze. Not to mention what the teacher said in class, even Fei Wanqing, whom he usually cares about the most, he didn't even glance at him. He was thinking about the scene he saw in his mother's office at noon. Even sitting on the grass slope, his mind was still thinking about it over and over again.

A pleasant ringtone of the mobile phone pulled back Le Huantian's messy and ethereal thoughts. He took out his phone and saw that it was his mother Le Biyu. He suddenly became entangled and pressed his fingers on the screen. I wonder if it should be swiping the answer button or the hang-up button?

In the end, Le Huantian answered the phone and said in a low tone: Hello!

Xiaotian, where are you?Why haven't you gone home yet?Mom Le Biyu's voice sounded a little anxious and worried.

Le Huantian couldn't help but feel warm. No matter what, she was still the mother who loved her. However, a trace of warmth just rose in his heart. The scene at noon appeared in his mind. He suddenly felt indescribable. He casually made up a reason: I'm playing basketball at school.

Still playing basketball?It's dark.

Ah!Le Huantian was stunned and then looked around for a while. Then he realized that the sky was indeed dark and the street lights on both sides of the path were on. So he immediately said, I'm back now.

Be careful on the way!Do I want Aunt Fang to pick you up?

No, no, okay, let’s not talk about it for now.After saying that, Le Huantian hung up the phone without waiting for Le Biyu to say anything.

In a duplex room on the 18th floor of the high-end community, a woman in a purple skirt looked at the mobile phone in her hand and smiled helplessly at a woman wearing a black suit and trousers beside her and looked heroic and capable, saying: This child... Forget it, the child is so old, and we are too concerned, it will indeed cause the child to be impatient.Aunt Fang, you don’t have to go out to pick you up, just go back first.

This... OK.Aunt Fang wanted to speak but stopped.

Le Biyu didn't notice that Aunt Fang's expression was a little wrong, so she turned around and said to herself: I'd better go take a bath first and wait for Xiaotian to come back to have dinner together.

Aunt Fang knew why Le Huantian hadn't returned home yet, and she couldn't help but feel a little worried. After all, such an impact was indeed too old for a child who had not yet grown up. She really felt sorry for Le Huantian, but she also knew that it was not the time to openly and open everything up.

He opened the frosted glass door of his bathroom in the master bedroom, and a humid breath of mist came to his face. The automatic water release and temperature control system had filled the round and large bathtub with water. Le Biyu smiled with satisfaction, gently untied the strap of the skirt, and once he had his hands, the purple silk skirt robe slid down from her body, revealing her white jade fat-like body inside.

Hanging her skirt on the hanger, Le Biyu lifted her foot and stepped gently into the bathtub, lying down slowly. The comfortable water temperature made her sigh of satisfaction. The fatigue of the day suddenly disappeared, and people became energetic and their thinking became active.

Le Biyu inevitably recalled the situation when she met the old man at noon. The last time she saw him was more than two years ago. To be honest, she had worked very hard for such a long time, so when she learned that the old man was coming today, she was really excited and specially changed into her newly bought sexy underwear, suspenders, stockings, thongs, and lace bras with empty patterns. However, all this carefully prepared only brought the comfort of the old man's taste at once.

Why!

Le Biyu sighed softly, lowered her eyes to look at the pair of breasts exposed to the water on her chest. They were still full and strong, but the areola has changed from pink when she was young to dark red now, and the nipples have also turned reddish brown, but they have a more mature beauty. The lower abdomen are still flat. Although the waist is not as thin as before, it has a more perfect curve when combined with the plump buttocks that are far more plump than before.

There are also those two straight and slender legs, with round thighs and slender calves. Under the flat and tight belly is a cluster of carefully trimmed pubic hair, which floats and sways under the buoyancy of water, rippling with the waves.

Le Biyu is quite satisfied with her being able to have such a figure and skin at her age. Of course, this is also the result of her careful care after spending countless energy and money. Although she may not meet the old man for two or three years, she must always keep herself in her best condition.

Le Biyu looked at her body as if she was appreciating a work of art. After a while, she slowly raised one hand, and as the water droplets fell from her fingers, her hand slid from her neck to her chest, lovingly lifted the pair of beautiful breasts.

Maybe it was because of the old man's relationship, or maybe it was the comfort of the afternoon's pale taste, Le Biyu felt that it was extremely strong today. As soon as his hand touched his breasts, he couldn't help but tremble. The pussy below actually twitched slightly, and the honey liquid and water merged into one.

Um... well...

Le Biyu moaned softly, and the hand that held her breasts couldn't help but turn from lifting to kneading. The other hand slid into the crack of her legs, and her clever middle finger pressed it on the erect granulation with ease.

The pleasure accumulated in her body one after another, but at this moment, she suddenly opened her eyes as if she had thought of something, sat up from the bathtub, stroked her forehead and murmured softly: No, without the kindness of the old man, I can't let my lust go, no...

Le Biyu kept shaking her head, feeling very confused. At this moment, from the corner of her eyes, she suddenly glanced at the phone placed on the edge of the bathtub, then bit her lip and thought for a while, then picked up the phone and sent three words to the old man: I thought about it.

In less than a minute, the message prompted the phone was heard. Le Biyu quickly picked it up and looked at it. There was only one word for the reply: Accurate.

Le Biyu smiled, then got up from the bathtub, and was wet all over. He stood on the ground with barefoot legs, facing north, like a believer who fulfilled his wishes in the temple, kneeled down on the ground with a pious expression and kowtowed three times respectfully.

After getting up, Le Biyu returned to the bathtub and lay down. This time she had no bond anymore. She let go of her body and mind and devoted herself to the pleasure of self-abuse. She rubbed her swollen breasts with one hand and rubbed her bloody labia with the other hand. Her long legs were tangled together...

Mom, mom, are you here?

Le Huantian's voice came from outside, awakening Le Biyu, who was intoxicated, and she covered her mouth in panic and pulled one hand out of the crack of her legs.

Ah...I, I'm taking a shower...Le Biyu suppressed the rushing pleasure in her body and responded with difficulty.

At this time, Le Huantian's figure appeared on the frosted glass door, which made Le Biyu feel very nervous. Although she knew that her son would not break in, she might be a little guilty relationship, so she just felt uneasy, so she said: Xiao... Xiaotian Ah, you go and wash first, I'll come out now, go to the kitchen to heat up the dishes, let's have a meal together.

oh.Le Huantian responded lazily.

Seeing the figure disappearing outside the door, Le Biyu touched her hot cheeks, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and shook her head, and said softly: This little enemy, alas!

Ten minutes later, Le Biyu and Le Huantian sat at the dining table together. At this time, Le Biyu changed into a silver-white skirt, with only the hem to the knees, and under his feet were crystal slippers with heels, and a little wet hair casually tied up a bun; Le Huantian had big shorts and vests that remained unchanged all year round.

Xiaotian Ah, you should pay attention to your time when playing basketball in the future. Also, you will be in the third year of high school next semester. Although your mother does not have much demands on you in terms of academic performance, you cannot relax too much, do you know?

Le Biyu said softly while picking up food for Le Huantian’s bowl.

Um.Le Huantian hummed, and chopped the rice in the bowl with chopsticks, making him seem absent-minded.

What's wrong?No appetite.Le Biyu felt a little strange. In the past, Le Huantian looked like he was eating voraciously after playing the ball.

Ah…oh, no, no, I bought some food on the way back and was not hungry.Leh-happy said perfunctorily.

Oh, so Ah.Le Biyu was relieved and then smiled and said, "You should eat some too. You are young and young, digest quickly. Come and try the braised pork ribs that your mother made for you."

Le Huantian gnawed the ribs and secretly glanced at his mother sitting opposite him from time to time. In fact, he had never dared to look at his mother since he entered the house, especially her face, for fear that when he saw the familiar face, he would think of the extremely strange expression on this face, intoxicated, confused, and a hint of charm.

However, I didn't dare to look but couldn't help peeking. The frequent small movements still made Le Biyu notice them. She said strangely: What's wrong, Xiaotian, you look a little weird today. Did you get into trouble outside?

Speaking of this, Le Biyu thought that Le Huantian would not be playing basketball at school like he said, but was causing trouble. Now he was afraid that he knew, so he performed so abnormally.

Le Huantian was speechless, and Le Biyu thought he had guessed correctly when he saw that he didn't say anything, so he became even more anxious and hurriedly said: Are you fighting with someone else?

Speaking of this, she stood up, came to Le Huantian, grabbed his arm and looked left and right, and said anxiously: Let mom see if you are injured...

Oh, who said I was fighting with someone else?Don't guess it, okay?Le Huantian impatiently shook Le Biyu's hand away.

Really not?Le Biyu still said worriedly, let mom see.

While speaking, Le Biyu bent down to check Le Huantian's chest and back, and lifted up his loose vest to look at his waist and abdomen. At the same time, one hand was plucking his thighs to see if there were any scars.

Le Huantian was anxious and panicked, trying to avoid it. However, at such a close distance, the faint fragrance on his mother's body mixed with the smell of high-end shower gel made him fascinated. What made him stunned was that because of his mother's bent down, the pair of beautiful breasts on his chest appeared in front of him without reservation, causing his qi and blood to surge. At the same time, he suddenly remembered the scene he saw at noon. The fight between the crotch instantly became hard, and it made him feel a little painful.

In the past, Le Huantian had relatively close contact with his mother. He also saw sensitive parts inadvertently several times, but at most he felt a little embarrassed. He had no other thoughts, and he did not have the impulse feeling of a man towards a woman.

How could Le Biyu know how her son was feeling at this time?

The concern for her son made her forget to be cautious. She kept checking on Le Huantian, and her hands were fumbled. Suddenly, her hands touched a hard and hot object. At this time, her son suddenly shrank back as if he was stung by a bee, making the chair squeak.

Me, I'm full.Le Huantian stood up, lowered his head and went upstairs. After a while, a slam sounded the door closed.

Although she was already a veteran, Le Biyu couldn't react to what it was when she touched her son's penis in her hand, because both the size, the hardness and the heat far exceeded her perception of a man's penis. However, with her son's abnormal reaction, she immediately realized what it was, her face turned red and her heart beat, and she also understood why her son was like this, so she quickly stood up and tidyed up her skirt.

Seeing his son running away in panic, Le Biyu couldn't help laughing, shook his head and said softly: I've really grown up... Why is it so big? It's worthy of being...

Whispering softly, Le Biyu looked up at the upstairs, standing blankly, not knowing what he was thinking, his eyes gradually became a little erratic and his expression was confused...

Le Huantian, who closed the door, leaned against the door, let out a long breath, and then patted his head and said: She is your mother, how can you... you are dirty, but you can't be so dirty...

Le Huantian scolded himself countless times in his heart, but it could not solve the desire that had already ignited in his body. Although he had now distanced himself from Le Biyu, the hard fighting under his crotch showed no sign of softening. Instead, it became more and more intense, as if he was about to break free from the shackles of his underwear at any time, making him feel very uncomfortable. 2 Anyway, it was in his room, Le Huantian simply took off himself and lay naked on the bed, watching the cock under his crotch soaring into the sky, the big egg-like glans, and the blue veins of the stem as thick as a child's arm, coiled in it, which was really hideous and terrifying, murderous intent.

Le Huantian didn't know why he was so excited. To be honest, when he saw his mother having an affair with a strange old man, he felt anger, loss and shame in his heart. But when he saw his mother's sexy and charming appearance, and the surrender and intoxicated expression that he had never seen before, his feelings were immediately replaced by excitement and excitement, so that whenever he recalled that scene, he couldn't help but react.

Uh... me, why am I like this?Why do I think of that picture? I...

Le Huantian was gasping, spitting on himself, but also uncontrollably fantasizing about his mother. He couldn't help but hold the hard and painful hand-to-hand combat and stroking it quickly. In less than three minutes, a stream of liquid ejaculated, spurting out about two feet high, and then another stream, spurting out five or six streams to stop, and he also fell down with the spurting of semen...

Le Huantian, who was lying on the bed, was breathing heavily, his mind was clear, but as the desire gradually faded, his thinking was finally no longer limited to his mother. He recalled every detail he saw at noon and found that there were many things worth pondering, such as who was that old man?

Judging from the dialogue between them, they obviously have known each other for a long time, but why have I never seen me before, and I have never seen my mother date any man. This old man seemed to have fallen from the sky, which is very unreasonable.

Thinking of this, Le Huantian regretted that he shouldn't have left so early. At least he should have seen the man's appearance clearly, because he remembered it very clearly. His mother said that old men often appeared on newspapers and TV. If he saw his appearance, he would definitely find out.

It is obvious that this old man is a high-ranking official, or even a high-ranking official in the central government, which made Le Huantian suddenly understand why his mother's media company was running so smoothly. He was a little surprised that his mother, the boss, was a little different from other bosses.

The school he is studying now is considered a noble middle school. Many of his classmates' parents are bosses. He often hears classmates complaining that their parents are busy with work and socializing, and have no time to spend time with him. This situation does not exist at all. He rarely sees his mother going out for socializing, having dinner with customers, etc., from nine to five, and going to and from get off work on time. 1 is no different from ordinary office workers, and is even more idle than ordinary office workers. Ordinary office workers occasionally have overtime work, and he has never seen his mother work overtime.

In addition, Le Huantian also felt that her mother did not have the strong personality of a strong woman at all. Although she gave people a cold feeling outside, she was actually gentle and not very good at socializing, but she even managed the company very well.

Some things really cannot be thought about. The deeper I think about them, the more air conditioning I feel on my back. Now it seems that the reason why my mother can run the company so well is probably because she has nothing to do with the old man who is a high-ranking official.

That night, Le Huantian didn't know how he fell asleep, but he only knew that he was dizzy when he woke up. Looking at the time, it was already seven o'clock in the morning. When he was thinking about getting up, there was a knock on the door outside the door. Then his mother Le Biyu's voice sounded: Xiaotian, it's time to get up.

I feel a little uncomfortable and want to take a half day off.Le Huantian has energy but no strength.

The door was pushed open immediately. Le Biyu quickly walked to the bed and said anxiously: What's wrong?Where is it uncomfortable?Have a fever?Going to the hospital?

While talking, she put one hand on Le Huantian's forehead.

Le Huantian was speechless by his mother's series of questions, and then he said impatiently: Oh, I just didn't sleep well, just let me sleep well for a while.

Feeling that there was nothing abnormal in my son's body temperature, Le Biyu felt relieved and said: Okay, don't go to school then morning, rest at home, I'll come back to cook for you at noon.

No, I'll just go out and eat something casually.

Oh well.You go to bed, mom is out first.

Le Huantian ignored him and covered his head with the quilt. After a while, he heard the sound of the door closing. He lifted the quilt and saw that his mother had left the room. He stared at the ceiling blankly, sighed heavily for a long time, and then covered the quilt on his head and continued to sleep loudly.

After sleeping for a while, Le Huantian heard the sound of the door being pushed open in a daze, and then a low voice sounded: Xiaotian, is he okay?

Le Huantian heard that this was Aunt Fang's voice, and then his mother's voice came over: It should be fine, I touched his forehead and didn't have a fever.

Oh, that's good, by the way, Mr. Le, there was nothing unusual when Xiaotian came back last night, right?

Ah!Oh, no, no exception Ah, what's wrong?

Although Le Huantian was sleeping in a daze, he still knew very well in his heart. He felt that his mother's words were a little unnatural. Of course, he understood why his mother was unnatural, but what he didn't understand was that Aunt Fang's words were also a little unnatural: Oh, no, nothing, I just asked casually.

Oh, let's go.

OK, Mr. Le.

Then the sound of the door being closed sounded, and Le Huantian no longer thought about it. Now he just wanted to sleep well. He didn't sleep well last night and needed to make up his sleep in urgent need.

It was already noon when I woke up again. Le Huantian yawned downstairs to the kitchen, found a few pieces of bread to swallow, and drank another glass of milk. His spirit finally recovered. He was thinking about whether to go to school in the afternoon when his cell phone rang, but he saw that it was called by his best friend Qi Xing.

Hello!Le Huantian said lazily.

Hello, why didn’t you come to class today?

I didn't sleep well last night and I was taking a good night's sleep at home.

Damn, you guy did something bad last night. Yesterday I saw something wrong with you guy, so let me tell you honestly.

Let me tell you about your dick!If you have farts, just let it go, and if you don’t have farts, I will die.

Hehe, of course there is nothing...oh, there is something wrong, of course there is something you are interested in.

A mouthful of milk from Le Huantian's mouth almost spurted out. He held back his smile and said: Oh, what's the matter?

Qi Xing on the other end of the phone let out a strange smile, and Le Huantian couldn't help but say: Why are you laughing at me? Tell me quickly, don't keep it a secret.

Hehe, let me tell you, I have found out the origin of your rival.

Le Huantian was stunned and then said: Damn, what kind of love rival?Where did I have a rival in love?

Damn, what are you pretending to be?I mean Li Xi's little white face.

Le Huantian then understood and said lazily: "Who is that boy Ah, who is his love rival?"Although Fei Wanqing ignored me, she might not necessarily like that boy Ah.

If you don’t like it now, it doesn’t mean you won’t like Ah in the future. He has the advantage of being close to the water.

Near the water tower?What's the meaning?

Hehe, I have found out clearly that Li Xi is Fei Wanqing's cousin and has just transferred from another city to us.

Le Huantian was a little surprised. He had seen before that Fei Wanqing and Li Xi should have known each other for a long time, but he didn't expect that they were cousins, so he said: That guy is still a cousin, so why are he still in the same grade as his cousin?Is my studies too poor? I have been staying for several grades, haha!

I don’t know if it’s a grade or not, but I know that he is now living in his aunt’s house, eating and living with your dream lover, and going to school together. Hehe, do you think, is this kind of near-water tower very unfavorable to you?

Tsk, what's there?They are cousin Ah.Le Huantian said disapprovingly.

Damn, what's wrong with my cousin?Not to mention cousin, even mother and son can do it... Hehe... Qi Xing let out a lewd smile on the other end of his phone.

The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. Le Huantian's heart moved, and his mother's seductive figure flashed through his mind. His lower abdomen couldn't help but feel hot, and the brother under his crotch began to move again. He quickly shook his head, as if he was about to throw out the terrible thought, and at the same time said: You are such a dirty and obscene lewd stick!

Oh, when did our Master Le become a gentleman?

Damn, at least a little bit more than you.

Hehe, okay, I'm serious. If you really want to be with the school beauty, I advise you to start early, so as not to be taken first by that little guy.

Well, I get it, thank you guys!Oh, by the way, how did you know this news?Le Huantian said a little curiously.

Have you forgotten what my uncle does?

Le Huantian suddenly realized that Uncle Qi Xing was the vice principal in charge of enrollment in their school, and he would naturally have some understanding of the background of every student transferred in. As long as he thought about it, it would be not difficult to find out these.

So that's it, thank you guys.

Hehe, then what are you going to thank me?

you say.

Well, this way, do your buddy a favor, oh, to be precise, I will do my old man a favor.

Help you old man?

Le Huantian said in surprise, what can I help you old man?Oh, wait, I remember your old man is a big boss, Ah, who is engaged in real estate, right?It seems that there is a real estate project in this city that was developed by your old man, right?

Well, that's right. I have always been working on projects in the county town below. In the past two years, I have shifted my focus to the city and developed two real estate projects. The first one is very small, and it is really just one real estate project.

That's also very awesome. What can I do to help you, the old man who is a big real estate developer?

That's right. The old man wanted to invite several leaders from the city to dinner, but after all, he just came here and his connections were not very familiar with each other. He probably wouldn't give face to eat. I heard that your mother has a wide range of ways in government relations, so I want to ask your mother to take a stitch.

Le Huantian understood, and he thought for a while and said: This should be fine. When my mother comes back in the evening, I will tell her about this. I will reply to you after I finish.

Qi Xing said happily: That's great, I'm a good buddy. My old man agreed. As long as I make this happen, I'll buy me a car. Hehe, buddy, I won't have to borrow a car from you in the future.

Le Huantian’s family has three cars, a Mercedes-Benz S500 business sedan, which is the most frequently used car. Le Biyu takes this car driven by Aunt Fang every day to and from get off work, and another one is a Porsche 911. Le Biyu usually goes out for fun when she doesn’t go to work and drives when she goes shopping. However, she usually likes to stay at home when she doesn’t go to work and rarely goes out, so this car is rarely driven twice a month.

The last car is Le Huantian's exclusive car. It is a blue BMW X6, which has a cool appearance and strong power. It was the seventeenth birthday gift given to him by Le Biyu last year. Although he is not yet old to get a driver's license, it does not prevent him from driving out from time to time to enjoy it. Qi Xing has long been envious of him having a car and often comes to borrow a car with a shy face.

Haha, then I have to find a way to help you make things happen so that you won’t harm my car every now and then.

Qi Xing laughed a few times, patted his chest and promised that as soon as the car was obtained, Le Huantian would come to get the key at any time.