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Why Are MILFs Obsessed With Me?!

Chapter 49: Just a kiss for life

Author: Happiness_Is_Bliss
updatedAt: 2025-09-21

CHAPTER 49: CHAPTER 49: JUST A KISS FOR LIFE

Countless thoughts raced through Su Chen’s mind, but his hands maintained their steady rhythm, the pressure barely changing. This was precisely the level of pressure his mother preferred—too firm, and she couldn’t bear it; too light, and she felt nothing.

She luxuriated in the sensation, her body trembling involuntarily from the unusual stimulation, and she moaned softly, sensing a climax approaching as her lower body convulsed uncontrollably.

Su Chen massaged her calves and ankles. Once he felt the muscles in her completely relax, he slowly moved upward. But when he reached her knees, he hesitated, afraid to venture further. Her thighs were one of her most sensitive areas. Would she truly allow him to touch them?

Uncertain, Su Chen simply kneaded the back of her knees. This area, rich in nerve endings, often provokes laughter or instinctive flinching from ticklishness. Though Su Chen’s pressure was just right, even the completely relaxed Luo Xue couldn’t suppress the ticklish sensation, squirming and twisting her leg.

Su Chen tentatively touched his mother thigh. The sudden contact made her shudder again. Her reason told her to stop her son from moving higher, even though she had asked him to do this. She feared that if he touched her further, she might lose control and let something inappropriate happen.

Yet, somehow, perhaps due to the overwhelming physical sensations, she found herself unable to resist. After a moment’s hesitation, she fell silent, as if tacitly allowing her son to caress her thigh. But the immediate pleasure surging between her thighs banished all rational thoughts.

The pleasurable sensations below grew stronger, intensifying her craving for touch and violation. She realized with a start: she was truly starved for intimacy!

A mix of melancholy and excitement stirred within her. Even she didn’t realize how much faster her heart was racing, her breathing heavier, and the soft hums escaping her lips growing more frequent and louder.

The sounds closely resembled those a woman makes during the peak of pleasure with a man. Su Chen knew this. He had once heard that some women could experience sexual arousal during spa treatments. He had never fully believed it, thinking it natural for massage to arouse a woman, but achieving climax through such indirect stimulation seemed unrealistic—unless specific erogenous zones were targeted. Yet, observing his mother state before him, he began to reconsider.

As he massaged her and moved his hands toward her inner thighs, Su Chen felt a surge of heat radiating from that area. He clearly saw a large, damp patch on the towel covering her intimate area, with a sticky warmth clinging to his hand. This confirmed his suspicions: Luo Xue was completely engulfed in a whirlpool of desire.

Who says strong, noble women can control their desires? In many cases, such women find it even harder to restrain themselves, especially after a long period without a man’s touch, just like his Mom before him. At this moment, Su Chen felt that his mother resembled prey ripe for the taking.

Any further advances would be met with acceptance, even cooperation, as evidenced by her lack of rebuke or evasion when he deliberately brushed against her most intimate areas. Moreover her legs were now spread even wider than before.

Having learned about the ways of men and women, Su Chen knew exactly what it meant when a woman opened her legs like this.

Luo Xue’s reaction both thrilled and unsettled Su Chen. He grew so tense that sweat broke out on his body. A cool breeze brought him back to his senses, reminding him that he was playing with fire. If he pushed her too far, she might lose control in her dazed state. But what if she regained consciousness later? Would she be furious and humiliated?

He couldn’t be sure. He’d never faced such a situation before. With any other woman, he wouldn’t hesitate to seize the opportunity, like he had with Qin Keqing. He’d taken advantage of her drunkenness and aroused desires to forcefully claim her.

But this was his own mother. Even if she was aroused, he wouldn’t dare treat her the way he treated othhers without her explicit consent. In fact, because his mother was so deeply aroused, Su Chen was even more hesitant to act rashly.

While she might be pliable in her drunken state, what would happen afterward? When she sobered up? At the very least, she would forever be wary of him, and he would lose all the privileges he had enjoyed before.

Unless... unless he could somehow manipulate her into openly demanding more from him—into actively developing a carnal desire for him!

The thought sent a shiver down his spine, but seeing his mother lying motionless and absorbed in pleasure, he couldn’t bring himself to stop. Fortunately, his senses returned, and he even tugged the bath towel around her body to cover the parts that were driving him wild.

Luo Xue opened her eyes slightly, casting a look of both disappointment and relief at Su Chen. Though her physical desires prevented her from stopping her son from crossing the line she had set, her rational mind refused to accept it.

Just as Su Chen had suspected, Luo Xue might have lacked the strength to resist in her current state, but once she regained clarity, she would undoubtedly be disappointed in him for violating her boundaries, even if she never voiced it. Torn by inner conflict, she immediately closed her eyes, refusing to dwell on the matter further.

At that moment, Su Chen knew his massage session had reached its end. He couldn’t continue without risking serious consequences.

After a series of restorative massage techniques, Su Chen finally stopped. But when he tried to ask Luo Xue what she wanted him to do next, he received no response even after repeated attempts. Looking down, he discovered she had fallen asleep, her breathing even and her expression serene.

Afraid to disturb her peaceful slumber, Su Chen dared not ask again.

Su Chen figured his earlier actions had helped her relax. Knowing her son still cherished her and cared about her feelings, her inner conflict eased, and her body finally relaxed enough for sleep to claim her. The thought that his mother trusted him so completely filled Su Chen with a surge of emotion.

He took another blanket and draped it over Luo Xue. Then, he leaned down and kissed her forehead and nose, as he always did. Finally, his lips lingered on her sensual lips, sharing a deep kiss before he pulled away. A glistening strand of saliva stretched between their parted lips, giving the scene a slightly decadent air.

Though Su Chen still harbored desires for his mother, he now had them under control. The kiss had released some of his pent-up longing, leaving him somewhat satisfied as he turned to leave.

Unbeknownst to Su Chen, Luo Xue’s eyes slowly opened the moment he left. She had indeed been asleep, but her physical hunger had heightened her senses. The moment her son’s lips touched hers, she instinctively woke up. However, the familiar scent of her son calmed her, allowing her to relax again.

Kissing her son goodbye had always been her habit. Though his kiss felt different this time, carrying a hint of possessiveness, she didn’t find it inappropriate. She could accept a little more intensity. The fact that he still cared about her feelings as his mother, even at the last moment, proved how much he cherished her.

"Little bastard," she murmured, "you’ve really grown up, haven’t you? Having thoughts about your own mother? That’s not allowed. But as long as you don’t cross my boundaries, I might indulge your desires a little...!"

With a soft sigh, she turned slightly, her disheveled bath towel revealing glimpses of her voluptuous figure. Driven by urges, her hands instinctively drifted to her sensitive areas—one caressing her breasts, the other reaching for her moist depths. But the next moment, she stiffened slightly, sighed softly, and withdrew her hands. She still wasn’t used to satisfying herself.

Pulling the blanket her son had used over herself, she covered her exposed flesh and closed her eyes.

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