For the next few days, my mother remained by my side.
While the VIP ward was luxurious, it wasn’t home.
Qi Feng visited several times, again offering to take over so my mother could rest.
I countered every single one of his suggestions, ensuring she stayed.
My homeroom teacher, a kind woman in her forties, visited on behalf of the class.
I learned that the gatekeeper had recognized me and contacted her, and she had been the one to rush me to the hospital.
I was deeply moved and secretly resolved to actually study hard for once.
My mother was incredibly grateful to the teacher, which pleased the woman, as she was well aware of my family’s wealth and influence.
During this time, I noticed something strange.
My body was changing.
My injuries were healing at an impossible speed.
By the third day, the pain in my lungs was gone, and my hands were far more flexible.
The old doctor was baffled, calling it a medical miracle.
I just told him I had a “strong constitution.”
With nothing to do, I checked my system quest.
I had successfully escaped the alley, earning 40 shop points and a new item: the “Bewitching Potion.” According to the description, it could amplify the user’s desires and induce a fantasy state, or even hypnosis in large doses.
I was thrilled.
This was a powerful tool for dealing with Qi Feng.
I used 20 points to buy an Invisibility Potion and spent the rest on another Strengthening Potion.
After taking the second bottle, the effects were even more pronounced.
My strength increased, my sight and hearing became acute, and my other senses sharpened.
I could smell things more clearly, taste flavors more intensely, and my tongue felt more agile.
But the most shocking change was my penis.
It grew larger and thicker again, and my libido skyrocketed.
I woke up every morning with a rock-hard erection, forcing me to ask my mother for help in the bathroom.
After the initial shock, Mom became more accustomed to it, helping me with my pants with a calm, albeit wary, expression.
I didn’t dare tease her again, fearing I might push her too far.
Soon, I felt fully recovered.
I suggested going home, and despite Qi Feng’s insistence that I stay longer (so he could spend more time with my mother), I checked myself out that very day.
“Finally home!
Mom, I want braised pork!
Crystal pork knuckle!
I’m sick of porridge!” I shouted the moment we walked in, ignoring Qi Feng’s gloomy face.
My relationship with my mother had grown closer during my hospital stay, and she now tolerated my teasing with a smile.
“Not so fast.
The doctor said you need light meals until you’re fully healed,” she replied gently.
“I’m fine!
Except for my hands, I’m a hundred percent.
Besides, I need nutrients to heal my bones.
I’m wasting away!” I added, “And you’ve worked so hard, Mom.
You deserve a feast too.”
“Alright, alright.
I’ll have Aunt Liu prepare your favorites tonight,” she said, glancing apologetically at Qi Feng.
“Aunt Liu has been taking care of me.
You’re the one who’s been exhausted.
I’m just glad Brother Fan recovered so quickly, otherwise, you might have been shocked to death.”
I sneered.
The little snake never stopped acting.
That evening was a feast.
My appetite had increased along with my physical strength; I felt like I could eat three bowls of rice per meal.
I returned to school the next day.
I was determined to get first place in the next exam, not just for the same request la request my mother promised me, but to increase her favor toward me.
My performance pleased her and my teacher immensely.
However, I remained cautious.
My mother’s police investigation had turned up nothing—Qi Feng had clearly scrubbed the evidence.
He was a persistent ghost, and I knew we were still at risk.
I spent another 10 points on a third Strengthening Potion, further enhancing my muscles and senses.
My hearing became so sharp that I could hear everything happening in Qi Feng’s room next door.
For days, I heard strange noises—groaning and heavy breathing.
He was watching porn and masturbating every single night.
Hearing him fueled my own desires.
Between the three potions and the memories of my mother changing and bathing in the hospital, my libido was at a breaking point.
I had a permanent state of arousal, and the pent-up tension was becoming unbearable.
A few days later, my final bandage was removed.
That evening, after a long chat with my mother, I made an excuse to do homework and retreated to my room.
I pulled out my iPad and opened a collection of erotic comics I’d borrowed from friends.
While I liked AV, comics were better—the art was more impactful, and the plots left more room for imagination.
The cover of the one I chose featured a stunning mature woman, topless, lifting her red lace bra to reveal full, round breasts with dark red areolas.
She wore sheer black stockings and a tight skirt pulled halfway down, revealing her plump buttocks.
She was kneeling in a lewd, humble posture, a trickle of fluid running between her legs, her face a mix of hesitation and desire.
The plot was a classic: a son’s incestuous obsession with his beautiful mother.
He discovered his father was impotent and used that void to seduce her.
Through manipulation and aphrodisiacs, he turned her into a submissive, depraved woman who craved his large penis.
The ending was the most intense part: the son and mother making love passionately right next to the sleeping father.
The mother, wearing only pantyhose that stretched over her voluptuous curves, was bent over her husband like a puppy while the son hammered into her from behind.
He gripped her stockinged buttocks, thrusting relentlessly into her honeypot until she moaned loudly, ignoring the risk of waking her husband.
The final pages were detailed close-ups of her violated, swollen vulva, dripping with thick, white semen.
“Whoosh!”
I was rock hard.
My hand moved rapidly, releasing days of pent-up frustration.
I ejaculated a thick stream of semen, and the release left me exhausted.
I fell asleep right there, still in my soiled underwear.
In my dreams, I returned to the day I spied on my mother in the bath.
Splash, splash…
Mom was in the tub, splashing water.
She saw me, gave me a charming smile, and stood up.
She was naked from the waist up, but she wore thin, water-soaked black stockings that clung to her skin, perfectly outlining her pert buttocks and the secret garden between her legs. This chapter was copied from NovelPing without permission.
As she stepped out, crystal high heels appeared on her feet.
With a sway of her hips, she walked toward me.
Her enormous breasts jiggled with every step, her pink nipples drawing circles in the air.
She looked like a goddess of lust.
“Xiao Fan…
you’re here…”
Her voice was a whisper of affection.
She took my hand and led me to the bedroom.
Plop.
She pushed me onto the bed and climbed on top of me.
“Good son…
haven’t you always wanted your mother?
Today, Mom will grant your wish.
Don’t move…
Mom will make you feel good.”
She looked at me with seductive eyes, a shy blush on her cheeks.
She slowly removed my shirt and began to lick me—from my ears to my neck, down to my nipples and lower abdomen.
Her tongue was agile, leaving a trail of saliva on my skin.
Her large, warm breasts slid against my chest, and I could feel her nipples hardening against me.
“Mom!” I groaned, my body trembling.
My penis was like a steel rod.
“Hmm~ You naughty son~”
She lifted her head, gave me a sultry look, and slowly unbuckled my belt.
She pulled down my pants, and my erect penis sprang out—thick, vein-covered, and menacing.
My mother stared at it as if it were the greatest treasure in the world.
Desire flickered in her eyes.
She grasped it with her delicate hand and leaned down to kiss the glans with her red lips.
“Ah!”
The sensation snapped something inside me.
I flipped her over, pinning her to the bed and kissing her passionately.
I worked my way down her body, kissing her stomach, her stockinged legs, and finally, her vulva.
She writhed beneath me like a beautiful snake, her body becoming a pool of spring water.
“Mommy’s so itchy…
Son…
I love you…
I want it…
please…”
Her vulva was overflowing, soaking through her stockings.
I teased her clitoris with my tongue, making her scream softly.
“Mom…
I love you…
I’m going to fuck you so hard you’ll feel like you’re in heaven!”
Unable to resist, I tore a hole in her stockings and pressed my large penis against her delicate labia.
Hiss~
The instant we made contact, an exquisite pleasure surged through me, sending shivers across my entire body.