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🕑 Added 2025-07-05 20:48:26 +0000 UTCChapter 17: Beginning – Fallen Mother
Zhong Niu stood up from the floor, reluctantly letting go of Mom’s smooth, slender waist. There was a trace of longing in his eyes; after all, being able to take advantage of the situation and touch Mom’s full, rounded buttocks even through her bathrobe was enough for him to savor for a while.
I watched as Zhong Niu stood up and left Mom’s side, finally letting out a breath I’d been holding. I thought Mom would leave after comforting Zhong Niu.
But then I remembered that Mom had come out of Zhong Niu’s room just that morning, so she was unlikely to leave for good. Even if she did, she might return for some other reason.
Mom saw that Zhong Niu looked a bit more at ease and quietly sighed in relief. She gently patted his shoulder and said, “Alright, Ah Niu, it’s late. You should sleep, I’ll head back.”
“Okay, Mo… Mom!” Zhong Niu called her “Mom” a bit awkwardly but with effort.
Mom was momentarily stunned, then a faint smile appeared on her cold, beautiful face. She left gracefully, leaving Zhong Niu in the room.
After Mom left, I thought she was gone for the night, but to my surprise, as soon as she reached the hallway, Zhong Niu suddenly let out a cry, startling her. She hurried back into his room.
She opened the door to find the room dark. Mom quickly turned on the light and saw the blanket on the bed bunched up, with Zhong Niu curled up inside, shivering as if terrified.
Mom rushed over and sat on the bed, trying to comfort him, but he was shaking so much she couldn’t touch him, so she had to use words to soothe him.
“Ah Niu, don’t be afraid, I’m here. Tell me what’s wrong, don’t be scared, okay…” Mom’s voice was clear and gentle, gradually calming Zhong Niu.
“I’m here, Ah Niu. Let me help you uncover the blanket it’s not good to breathe like that, okay?” As she spoke, she reached out her pale, delicate hand to pull back the blanket.
Underneath, Zhong Niu was curled up like a shrimp, hugging his legs, looking pitifully at Mom with a pleading gaze.
Seeing him like this, Mom felt a pang of sympathy and asked, “Ah Niu, what’s wrong?”
“I… I thought of something scary.”
“Oh?”
“I turned off the light to sleep, but as soon as I did, I saw those people again some with clubs, some with knives. I… I was so scared…”
“Don’t be afraid, you’re home now,” Mom comforted him. “Besides, I’m the deputy mayor no one in Rongcheng would dare mess with me.”
Zhong Niu nodded, “Thank you, Mom.”
“Alright, go to sleep now.”
Mom was about to leave she was tired, as it was close to 1 a.m.
“Wait!” Zhong Niu suddenly called out.
“What is it?” Mom turned back, confused.
“Um…” Zhong Niu bit his lip, hesitating.
“Just say it, don’t be afraid.”
“I… I want… I want you to stay with me, Mom!” Zhong Niu finally blurted, lowering his head, unable to meet her eyes.
Mom was surprised, her beautiful face showing shock, then a hint of coldness, but she sighed as if remembering something.
“Ah Niu, tell me honestly, are you tricking me?”
“No way!” Zhong Niu raised his hand and swore, “I swear to heaven! I would never trick you, Mom. If I do, let me be struck by lightning, no regrets!”
Mom shook her head, helpless. “Alright, Ah Niu, I’ll stay with you.”
She pulled a chair over and sat by the bed.
Zhong Niu was surprised: “Mom, you… why…”
Mom smiled, “What, you want me to get in bed with you?”
He quickly shook his head, “No, Mom, I just thought… it’s uncomfortable for you to sit there. How about I sleep inside, you sleep outside, and when I’m asleep, you can go rest?”
“I don’t believe you can’t sleep with me sitting here,” Mom replied.
Zhong Niu said nothing more, lay down, and just watched Mom.
“Close your eyes and sleep!” Mom said sternly.
He obeyed and closed his eyes.
Mom sat on the chair, crossed her smooth, slender legs, showing off her mature charm. Her bathrobe was conservative, covering her full chest, but even so, her 34D breasts pushed the thin fabric up, the curves obvious. She folded her arms under her chest, lifting them even higher, and watched Zhong Niu coldly and elegantly.
After about ten minutes, seeing that Zhong Niu hadn’t moved, Mom thought he was asleep and stood up to leave. But just as she did, Zhong Niu’s eyes snapped open.
“Mom…”
“Why aren’t you asleep?”
“I… I can’t. My heart races when you’re here, and the light’s still on. I just can’t sleep.”
“I’ll turn off the light,” Mom said, doing so and returning to her chair.
“Now sleep.”
“What about you, Mom?”
“I’ll watch you sleep.”
“…I don’t think I’ll sleep tonight. Mom, you don’t have to stay, you have work tomorrow.”
I started to worry for Mom she was usually cold and composed, but she couldn’t resist reverse psychology, especially from younger people. I’d used that trick on her many times.
To my surprise, Mom agreed, “Alright, you sleep early.” She stood to leave, but then, seeing Zhong Niu looking so forlorn, hesitated and returned to sit on the bed.
Zhong Niu, sensing her return, turned to her, his eyes bright in the dark, full of hope.
“Ah Niu.”
“Mom?”
“Actually… your father didn’t just help Fang Fan he saved me once, too,” Mom said after hesitating.
My mind was blown. Not just Zhong Niu, but I was shocked too.
I recalled the events on the mountain when I had heatstroke, Mom cared for me, and then a middle-aged farmer Zhong Niu’s dad appeared. The next morning, Mom was gone, dealing with a mudslide. She was gone twice in two days so when did Uncle Zhong save her?
From Mom’s expression, it was a big favor no wonder she was so good to Zhong Niu.
After hearing this, Zhong Niu was stunned. “I never knew that.”
“It doesn’t matter. It’s late, go to sleep,” Mom said.
He lay on his back, turning slightly to look at Mom. She hesitated, then seemed to decide something, placing her long legs on the bed and lying down beside him, propping herself up before lying back.
Now, Mom’s full, beautiful figure was right beside Zhong Niu, the curves of her body accentuated. He was visibly excited, his breathing stilled, lying about half a meter from her.
They lay in silence.
Though the room was dark, the surveillance camera captured everything. I could see Zhong Niu’s crotch tenting, his erection straining toward the ceiling impossible to hide.
Mom, of course, couldn’t see this in the dark. Her posture was simple legs together, hands on her stomach, chest rising and falling with slightly rapid breaths. She didn’t close her eyes, just stared at the ceiling.
Time passed. I got bored and was about to turn off the feed, thinking nothing would happen, when Zhong Niu suddenly moved, inching closer to Mom.
Mom’s eyes closed she seemed to have fallen asleep. Zhong Niu turned toward her, his gaze landing on her chest, as if his eyes could pierce the bathrobe. His expression was hungry and greedy, beads of sweat on his forehead, face flushed.
He wanted to pounce on Mom, but quickly suppressed the urge, knowing the consequences.
Still, he inched closer, until only about ten centimeters separated them. He inhaled her scent, intoxicated, then looked at her elegant neck and collarbone, watching them rise and fall with her breath.
He bit his lip, his gaze dropping to her chest his ultimate goal. Summoning his courage, he raised his hand toward her chest, but stopped, only daring to hover above her breast.
He was anxious, his hand tired from hovering, but he didn’t dare touch her.
Then, something unexpected happened Mom shifted and turned over, now lying on her side, back to Zhong Niu, her round, perky butt facing his crotch.
Zhong Niu quickly pulled down his pants, freeing his massive erection, which bounced out, thick and veined.
He lined it up behind Mom’s butt, wanting to press it against her, but didn’t dare. Instead, he stroked himself, but soon lost interest he wanted more than just touching himself.
Red-faced, sweating, he longed to go further, but Mom’s authority and the possible consequences held him back. He stopped, pulled up his pants, and just watched Mom’s neck, lost in thought.
I figured nothing else would happen and was about to stop watching when, suddenly, I heard a cry of pain in my headphones.
Looking at the screen, I saw the lights on, Zhong Niu clutching himself in pain, curled up. Mom looked flustered and worried.
I rewound the video and saw: as Mom sat up, her hand accidentally pressed down on Zhong Niu’s still-erect penis, causing him intense pain.
“Ah Niu, are you okay? I didn’t mean to…” Mom said, worried.
“Mom, I’m fine…” Zhong Niu replied through gritted teeth, though he was clearly in pain.
“Let me see take off your pants. If there’s a problem, we’ll go to the hospital.”
He did, and his huge, now-flaccid penis flopped out still about fifteen centimeters, thick and heavy. Mom blushed at the sight, her eyes showing a hint of shyness.
“Does it hurt?” she asked, looking away.
“It hurts. Didn’t you say you’d check?” Zhong Niu replied.
“I can’t check let’s go to the hospital, just to be safe.”
Suddenly, Zhong Niu gasped, “Mom, I can’t move.”
“Wait a bit,” Mom said.
After a few minutes, she asked, “Better now?”
“A bit. Wait ” Zhong Niu said, noticing his penis swelling and rising again.
Mom saw it too, blushing as she realized he was getting hard again. “It’s getting hard so it should be fine.”
“But it still hurts,” Zhong Niu said.
“That’s impossible you’re hard, how can it hurt?”
“Maybe it’s scraped,” he replied.
“Maybe… Try to see if you can ejaculate. If you can, you’re fine.”
Mom blushed, but agreed. Zhong Niu started stroking himself, quickly getting hard. Mom’s bathrobe had come loose, exposing more of her breasts, her mature allure even stronger.
Zhong Niu stroked faster, but suddenly slowed. “Still… no feeling.”
Mom grew suspicious, “Are you lying to me?”
“No, I swear!” Zhong Niu insisted.
“Fine, what should we do?”
“Maybe you should help me, Mom.”
“No way!” Mom refused.
“Please, Mom!” Zhong Niu begged.
“No! Do it yourself.”
Seeing her so firm, I was pleased his plan had failed.
Zhong Niu, frustrated, said, “Fine, I’ll just be a eunuch then.”
This seemed to touch a nerve in Mom. After a few seconds, her expression softened. “Alright, Ah Niu, I’ll help you.”
“Really?!”
“Of course. I always keep my word.”
But she hesitated, not moving. Zhong Niu looked at her with longing, and finally, after an internal struggle, Mom moved closer.
Then…
Under Zhong Niu’s intense gaze, Mom slowly reached out her smooth, pale hand and grasped his hot, thick, massive penis.
