Chapter 13

The fulfillment of my wish made me feel unprecedentedly happy. I felt so light that I reached out and rolled up my mother’s trouser legs, revealing her white and smooth calves. Then I ran to the bathroom without looking back and filled another basin of warm water into the foot bath tub before sitting next to my mother to watch TV.

In fact, I wanted to continue kneading my mother’s shoulders and neck, but that would seem too deliberate and abrupt. I was already very satisfied with the result of this subtle and silent effect.

“Will my son not die as long as these tubes are inserted?” A choked female voice from the TV attracted my attention, and I saw a white-haired mother asking the doctor.

The mother’s grinning face, trying to hold back tears, instantly struck my heart, and the trembling of the soul rose from my spine, filling my eyes.

On TV, the patient was being urgently rescued, with tubes all over his body. The family members pulled the doctor at the door of the emergency room and said that as long as he was still alive, he would not be allowed to give up treatment and the patient must be kept alive.

The doctor suggested giving up treatment, but the family members rudely demanded that the patient must be rescued and treated at any cost.

The scene changed, the patient was covered with a white cloth, and the family members made a scene in the doctor’s duty room, demanding the attending physician to pay with his life.

“Stop arguing! I pulled out the tube. I beg you, let my son go!” The old mother stood in front of the doctor and yelled at the family members.

“My son has worked hard all his life. I can’t let him die without peace!”

“Mother-in-law, Zhang Hao can’t die! As long as we hold on a little longer, there may be new treatments and new medicines, and Zhang Hao will get better!” The daughter-in-law scolded the old mother with a bitter look.

“Can’t you see that Zhang Hao has been crying these days? I have been listening to him for so many days! My son~he is crying in pain!” The old mother held her daughter-in-law’s hand and choked up, then turned to face everyone.

“There is not a single good spot on my son’s body! Why can’t he ~ can’t he go quietly!” At this point, the old mother was already sobbing, and everyone burst into tears.

The scene on TV shocked and moved me, and I even forgot when I was held in my mother’s arms.

My mother’s hands held my head, letting my chin rest on her shoulders, and her arms were shaking.

“I have called the police, and I will take my responsibility!” The old mother’s voice and the scene of the police car driving in continued on TV.

I didn’t pay attention to the following plot. The patient’s nickname in the story was the same as mine, which made me deeply involved. I felt that my tears were about to burst out of my eyes, either because of my mother’s long-lost embrace, or because of the plot of the TV series.

My mother and I snuggled up to each other, doing nothing, just quietly leaning on each other’s shoulders. I lowered my body and reached out to hug my mother’s waist. My mother did not dodge.

It took a long time like this. I felt that I had never been as happy as I was at this moment. Even if I sat there motionless, I seemed to own the whole world. I didn’t want to break the tranquility of the moment, for fear that my mother would leave me.

I suddenly wanted to cry out loud. This was the treatment I had dreamed of, and it was realized so easily.

I had it originally, but I lost it because of my abruptness. Now I have it back with this opportunity. This feeling of loss and recovery makes me cherish my mother’s love even more. I don’t need to use resistance and rebellion like my peers to prove my maturity and independence. My mother’s warm embrace is my utopia.

Just hugging like this, I took the initiative to separate after a long time because I was worried that my mother would be angry.

The plot on TV moved my mother and me very much. I don’t know how to evaluate the old mother in the play. My mother was silent. The plot moved us mother and son with a heart-to-heart connection. The inexplicable atmosphere enveloped the living room for a long time.

There was no conversation until we went back to our rooms to sleep. After taking a shower, I lay on the bed. I habitually reached into my underwear and took out my half-erect penis. After stroking it a few times, I realized that I had nothing to vent. My life today was quite fulfilling and satisfying.

I suddenly found that I had no interest in this homework that I had to do every night. My penis became hard after a few strokes as usual, but I didn’t feel anything in my heart. I don’t know if it was because of the hug I had dreamed of tonight, or because I lost interest in masturbation after tasting Xia Xiaoyu’s moving body and ecstasy role-playing.

Perhaps desire cannot be eradicated by suppression. Appropriate venting and guidance are the solutions.

After thinking about it for a while, I turned over and fell asleep. I didn’t wake up until dawn. I only remembered that I had several beautiful dreams but couldn’t remember what I dreamed about. The feeling of dreaming was the most wonderful. It was even better to have several dreams at the same time, as if I was sleeping many times at the same time.

After washing up, I walked to the living room. Mom was already making breakfast. Looking at her beige home clothes, I realized that today was the weekend. Her beautiful face and figure made her attract my attention no matter what she wore, not to mention that I had already had strange ideas in my heart and implemented them.

I lazily leaned against the door of the dining room and pretended to play with my phone, glancing at my mother with the corner of my eyes.

When my mother is at home, she will wear a loose cotton round-neck T-shirt. The wide T-shirt hangs down to her thighs like a dress. She wears a loose ice silk pajamas on her lower body, which is full of drooping. Maybe this kind of ice silk pajamas is very comfortable. Anyway, my mother will change into it after returning home. This kind of pants will show the outline of her slender and straight legs inside when she moves, which makes me want to reach out and touch it a long time ago.

When my mother is at home, she will tie her hair into a loose ponytail, which looks casual and exudes a lazy and charming smell, which makes people unconsciously have the urge to hold her in their arms and pity her.

My mother was busy at the stove. I leaned against the door pretending to play with my phone while waiting for breakfast. I took every opportunity to appreciate my mother’s body. My mother’s every move explained the concept and details of beauty to me. The loose clothes and pants not only did not hide my mother’s charming body, but also set off her proud figure. Her well-proportioned shoulders, back, waist and hips showed me their beautiful lines through the loose clothes, which made my morning erection, which had just subsided, stand up again.

I squatted down quickly to hide my body’s restlessness and focus on the phone, so as not to be noticed by my mother later.

I was concentrating on watching the current affairs news, and was suddenly awakened by the body fragrance of my mother. It turned out that she had already put breakfast on the table. Seeing that I was concentrating on watching the phone, she came to see what I was watching.

Looking up at my mother’s beautiful face, I felt a buzzing in my head, and the desire that had just been suppressed was instantly ignited, and the penis that had just softened stood up straight.

Because her clothes were loose today, she was bent over and looked down at me squatting on the ground looking at my phone. Instantly, I could see her deep cleavage. Her beautiful breasts were pulled down by gravity. The white and smooth breasts restrained by the bra were shaking and changing the beautiful curves. Unfortunately, the wide round-neck T-shirt only showed me these, and I couldn’t see more.

“What are you looking at so intently?” Mom didn’t notice her exposure and asked me with interest.

“Nothing, just watching the news.” I tried to suppress the excitement in my heart, showing my phone screen as if nothing had happened, and looking at my mother so that she wouldn’t find my vulgarity.

“You have little social experience, don’t be led astray by those self-media! Some things are messed up by them.” Mom said and turned to sit at the dining table.

“Got it~!” I took advantage of my mother not looking at me, quickly bent over to cover up the embarrassment between my crotch, and quickly sat down opposite my mother.

“Your dad will be back at noon, don’t run around, go with me to buy groceries and make a delicious meal for your dad!” Mom said as she poured milk for me.

“Oh!” I agreed while eating breakfast in big mouthfuls to calm myself down.

“What’s wrong? Didn’t you eat yesterday?”

“I ate at three in the afternoon, and then it’s been here until now.”