796: Chapter 796: A Deep Mother-Son Bond 796: Chapter 796: A Deep Mother-Son Bond Although she hadnât yet put it into practice, Liu Yunâer had a fair amount of theoretical knowledge about sex, so she understood the meaning behind Ye Feiâs smile all too well.
Her cheeks flushed slightly as she spat out, âIf Iâd known youâd use it here, I wouldnât have taught you!â âWhy not?
I think this skill of yours is perfect for this situation.
It felt so good just now.
Come on, my dear wife, help me out one more time, wonât you?â Ye Fei chuckled lewdly, pulling Liu Yunâerâs tiny hand and placing it on his already hardening member.
Even though his disguise skills now far surpassed Liu Yunâerâs, he still found it incredibly fascinating that her small mouth could completely engulf him.
Liu Yunâer, after all, was still a virgin.
Her earlier initiative to perform oral on Ye Fei was partly out of guilt and partly to prove her feelings to him.
Now that all misunderstandings between them had been cleared up and they were getting along harmoniously, her courage had suddenly vanished.
Her face flushed crimson as she quickly withdrew her hand and turned her face away, refusing to look at Ye Fei.
Seeing that Liu Yunâer was genuinely shy, Ye Fei didnât push further.
Instead, he asked about her parents.
Liu Yunâer gradually let go of her shyness but couldnât help feeling a bit down.
She had never been away from her parents for too long, and this time, it seemed she would be staying with Ye Fei indefinitely.
While she loved being with him, how could she not miss her parents?
Only after Ye Fei promised to take her back to visit her parents did Liu Yunâer cheer up again.
She nestled obediently in Ye Feiâs arms, whispering sweet nothings.
After having lunch together, Ye Fei and Liu Yunâer parted ways.
He had wanted to take her home, but Liu Yunâer declined.
It wasnât that she didnât want to meet Ye Feiâs family, but the last time she visited, she was introduced as an old friend.
Now, she was Ye Feiâs woman, and the fact that Ye Fei had gone missing because of her made her feel too ashamed to face Liu Yiru and the others.
Ye Fei didnât insist either.
Even if he had forced Liu Yunâer to come home, she wouldnât have refused, but it would have left a knot in her heartâa knot that was best untied by someone else, not him.
After checking out of their room, Ye Fei arranged for Liu Yunâer to stay at a hotel owned by the Ye family before parting ways.
He considered going back to tease his usually dignified but seductive aunt, but decided against it, figuring she was probably still recovering from their earlier encounter.
After sending her a text, Ye Fei headed straight home.
It was the end of the year, the busiest time for the company.
His eldest sister, Ye Siqi, and second sister, Ye Siyao, were both occupied with company and martial arts school matters and hadnât been home for days.
His third sister and younger sister had also gone with Ye Siyao to join in the hustle and bustle.
When Ye Fei arrived home, it was unusually quiet, with only his mother at home.
With a baby on the way and Ye Siqi increasingly capable of handling things, Liu Yiru had almost entirely handed over the companyâs affairs to her and Xiao Hanyue, leaving herself with little to do.
Ye Fei, on the other hand, was a hands-off boss, with Ye Xuan, Zhang Yide, and the others taking care of the gangâs matters.
Thus, the mother and son, who should have been the busiest, had become the most idle.
Though Ye Fei was accustomed to his motherâs breathtaking beauty, which he had personally âdeveloped,â seeing her again after two days still left him breathless.
She was wearing a loose nightgown, her jade-like legs curled up as she lounged on the sofa in the living room, reading a magazine.
Her serene and gentle demeanor, her beauty that surpassed human imagination, and her voluptuous figure were enough to drive any man wild.
Yet, her saintly and ethereal aura made it almost impossible for anyone to harbor any impure thoughtsâexcept for Ye Fei, the little man she had carried for ten months, who stood at the doorway, gazing at her with burning eyes.
For Ye Fei, no matter how his mother changed, she only became more alluring.
The more saintly and noble she was, the more he desired her.
To him, she had always been the perfect goddess in his heart.
After developing a strong possessiveness towards her and acting on it, all his feelings for her had transformed into an intense love and an unbreakable desire.
Even if she were to become a celestial being, he would chase her to the heavens and bring her back to earth.
She was not only his most respected mother but also his most beloved woman and his favorite little vixen.
Staring at his mother for a while, Ye Feiâs breathing grew more rapid.
Even though she was wearing a nightgown that covered her completely, Ye Fei, who knew every inch of her body intimately, could almost see her naked, seductive form.
Just looking at her made his member swell, even more so than when Liu Yunâerâs mouth had been on it.
Having just learned a special technique from Liu Yunâer, Ye Fei was eager to let his mother be the first to try it.
Suppressing the urge to pounce on her and thrust his painfully hard member into her most enchanting passageâthe very one through which he had entered the worldâhe quietly approached her, not making a sound.
Perhaps because mother and son were so deeply connected, even though Ye Fei didnât make a sound and Liu Yiru hadnât glanced towards the door, she immediately sensed her sonâs presence.
However, she didnât react, her eyes still fixed on the book in her hands, though a faint, gentle smile appeared at the corner of her lips.
Similarly, because of their deep bond, Ye Fei knew she had noticed him the moment he saw the slight curve of her lips.
Giving up the idea of teasing her, he quickly walked over and threw himself into Liu Yiruâs arms, burying his face in the deep valley of her cleavage.
Muffled, he said, âMom, I missed you so much.â As he spoke, he took the opportunity to take advantage, rubbing his face against her large, firm, yet incredibly soft breasts.
He even stuck out his tongue, licking her through the thin nightgown.
If only her nightgown had been a button-up, he would have indeed used his newly learned skills to let her experience the power of his tongue.