Chapter 2

My mother’s voice was still gentle and sweet, but the meaning behind it suddenly exploded in my ears like a thunderclap, and it made my brain stop working.

“Mom ... what did you say just now?” After a long pause, I asked stutteringly.

“Mom said that she wants you to be her little lover.” She looked at me with a smile and pouted slightly, “Why? You don’t want to? Do you dislike Mom because she’s old and ugly like your dad?”

Seeing tears welling up in my mother’s eyes again, I knew that she was sad again, so I quickly interrupted her and said, “How could I dislike you? You are gentle, beautiful, smart, and a good cook. I just couldn’t bear to leave you in my last life, so I came to be your son in this life!”

My mother was amused by my exaggerated acting skills and laughed: “Is mom really that good?”

“Of course! And more!” I breathed a sigh of relief and continued to list her advantages, “Mom’s handwriting is also very elegant, and you are very capable. Most of the money in the family is earned by you.”

“Anything else?” Mom took off her high heels, elegantly put her beautiful legs together on the bed, leaned lazily on the quilt, waiting for me to continue praising her.

I don’t know if she did it on purpose, but her side-sitting posture was slightly different from usual, and her white underwear was faintly visible under her black pantyhose. I quickly looked away and laughed dryly, “Mom is also very careful and cautious in doing things...”

“Is this considered an advantage?”

Mom said as she nonchalantly adjusted her skirt. I knew I shouldn’t look, but I couldn’t help but turn my eyes away. As the skirt was raised, her thighs wrapped in pantyhose were almost completely exposed. They were round and slender without any fat, even better than those virtual girls in games and animations.

What’s worse is that my mother’s skirt was lifted up a bit, revealing most of her round buttocks. Like most mature women who have given birth, my mother’s buttocks are big and round, and look full of temptation.

I couldn’t help but get hard and looked at my mother’s most private parts.

My mother lowered her skirt to block my peeping and asked with a smile, “Is being cautious a virtue?”

“Of course...” I looked at the poster next to her with a guilty conscience. “The Romance of the Three Kingdoms says that Zhuge Liang was cautious throughout his life, so his empty city plan was successful. It’s also because of my mom’s caution that she has never made a mistake at work.”

“After hearing what Benjamin said, Mom also felt that she was very capable!” She smiled and waved at me, motioning me to come closer, so I had to bend over and move over.

My mother took my hand and put her palm against mine to compare. Suddenly she sighed softly, “My baby has grown up! His palm, which was so small before, is now as big as my palm.”

I put my other hand under my abdomen, trying my best to hide the tall tent, and gave two dry laughs without saying anything.

“Since you think mom is so good, does that mean you agree to be mom’s little lover?”

“My son is actually my mother’s lover in her previous life!” I laughed it off and pretended to be harmless, trying not to irritate my mother’s sensitive heart.

Mom frowned slightly, pinched my ears and forced my face to face her, and said seriously: “When mom talks about being lovers, we mean being able to be honest with each other, like a husband and wife.”

“Mom helped me bathe so many times when I was a child. You even know how many hairs I have on my body. Isn’t that being honest with each other?” I didn’t dare to look at my mother’s beautiful face and continued to play dumb.

Although I already knew the knowledge I should know, and I would visit various websites and forums on a regular basis, and occasionally secretly use my mother as the object of my sexual fantasies, some things really can only remain in my imagination.

If a person is a lover with his mother, once the slightest clue is revealed, not only will the mother-son relationship of many years be ruined, but he will also be nailed to the moral cross by public opinion. People can forgive men for being unfaithful and women for cheating, but they will never forgive mother-son incest.

Although there is no essential difference between mother-son adultery and ordinary affair between a man and a woman, people are just weird.

My perfunctory attitude angered my mother. She suddenly pulled my hand away, pressed the hardness between my legs, and sneered, “Don’t treat your mother as a fool! If you really don’t understand, why did you peek just now? Why did it become like this?”

I was completely shocked by my mother’s behavior, my face turned red and I was speechless.