Chapter 17: Sexy and Alluring Mature Mother 1

Chapter 17: Sexy and Alluring Mature Mother 1

When getting dressed, she never chased after trendy or new styles like other women. She avoided flashy, colorful clothes, preferring simple and elegant designs. The accessories on her body were few, yet they looked perfectly coordinated, forming a harmonious whole.

From childhood to adulthood, Ye Chen increasingly felt that his mother Luo Xue no longer possessed the bright youthfulness of her younger years, but her body radiated a captivating aura. She would never use revealing outfits to express her beauty and sensuality, yet the tenderness and charm that flowed from her bones were impossible to hide. Like aged fine wine, the longer it aged, the more fragrant it became. This unique and noble temperament always left men savoring it endlessly, completely captivated.

If beautiful women were one in a hundred, then women with temperament were one in a thousand. A woman who possessed both temperament and noble sensuality was one in ten thousand. Mother Luo Xue was exactly that kind of one-in-ten-thousand woman. Perhaps even Mother herself didn’t realize just how much charm she possessed.

“Red plum blossoms bloom, each petal shining with brilliance… beyond the clouds…” A round, beautiful mezzo-soprano voice echoed. On the brightly lit stage, Ye Yaoyang remembered the time when he was still the second young master of the Ye family. Sitting in the first row of the Flying Leaf Dance Hall, his eyes were fixed on the stage where the woman wore a bright red cheongsam. It wasn’t the cheongsam itself, but the full, soft, and voluptuous fragrant body beneath it. Her abundant, towering breasts rose and fell with her beautiful singing. The high-slit cheongsam revealed a large section of her plump, fair, and smooth thighs that emitted an alluring luster. Later, through his pursuit, she became his girlfriend, and the two had intimate relations. But afterward, because of the issues between Ye Chen and Ye Zhenhua, the two broke up. Luo Xue left the Luo family and raised three children alone.

Ye Chen also deeply loved his mother. He loved her kindness, gentleness, and maternal affection, but he loved even more her astonishing beauty. He felt proud to have such a beautiful mother.

However, this love was purely the love between a mother and son, without any other thoughts.

He was a precocious child who knew many things that, at his age, should only have been vague concepts.

When he was twelve years old, he began to look at his mother with a different gaze—the gaze of a man.

He started to realize that Mother Luo Xue was a very beautiful woman.

Mother Luo Xue’s hair was very black, very thick, and kept very long.

When she let down her bun, the glossy black waterfall cascaded straight down to her waist. Her figure was also excellent.

At one meter seventy in height, with a plump and curvaceous body, her entire being possessed the unique charm of a mature woman—a charm that made men’s hearts race and souls tremble!

Gradually, as he grew older, Ye Chen’s feelings toward Mother Luo Xue began to change.

At thirteen, he already realized that his mother, who possessed the virtues and beauty of a traditional woman, was a woman who greatly attracted him.

By the time he turned fourteen, his mother-son love had completely transformed into a man’s love for a beautiful woman.

However, because of the ethical and moral taboos deep in his heart, Ye Chen transferred most of this Oedipal complex into a secret crush on his aunt Luo Shuang, since Luo Shuang bore a seventy to eighty percent resemblance to Mother Luo Xue.

Ye Chen was still tossing and turning restlessly when he heard the sound of the door opening. It should be his sister Ye Qing returning. Soon came the sound of boots moving inside the bedroom, followed by the sound of opening cabinets. Not long after, the television was turned on, and the sound coming from it seemed to be the newly remade version of Wei Jueye starring Zhang Yishan.

He thought that at this time it must indeed be Ye Qing who had returned, because although his sister was a girl, she really liked reading Mr. Jin Yong’s fourteen martial arts novels, and she especially enjoyed watching the adapted TV dramas.

Tonight seemed like a magical day. Ever since he had touched that jade pendant, Ye Chen discovered he had undergone quite a few miraculous changes. Aside from the palm thunder turning into bomb-like power that blasted the Black and White Twin Killers to ****, he now found his hearing had become exceptionally sharp. It seemed the “Silver Spirit Art” had grown stronger. In the dead of night, inside this tightly sealed and soundproof villa, by concentrating and channeling all his ear power, he could hear extremely clearly. After listening for a while to the TV drama his sister Ye Qing was watching and feeling there would be nothing else, he slowly drifted back into sleep.

Yet Ye Chen lay in bed, his mood unable to calm down for a long time. He recalled the very real sounds of his mother and father’s married life from ten years ago, heard from such close range and so clearly. The stimulation was completely incomparable to the adult videos and books he had seen before. In his heart, his father’s image had always been steady, handsome, elegant, and dashing.

And in his mind, his mother was beautiful, kind, noble, and gentle.

Yet these two people, once in bed, seemed to turn into completely different persons. Especially his mother—she completely overturned the image she had in his heart before, revealing a seductive and lewd side. This was something he had never imagined, and something he didn’t even dare to imagine.

He even recalled the moving moans of his sexy and peerlessly beautiful mother at that time, fantasizing about how she lay on the bed, pressed under his father, twisting her beautiful, sexy, and enchanting body, seducing his father to plow and cultivate her body to his heart’s content. He couldn’t fall asleep for a long time.

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