CHAPTER 46: CHAPTER 46: THE ALLURING BODY???

Su Chen’s position was perfectly situated, his gaze falling directly upon his mother exposed chest. Her robe gaped wide, revealing the full splendor of her breasts. For the first time, Su Chen was admiring his mother’s breasts from the perspective of a man with impure desires, and at such close range.

These were the breasts of a woman of profound significance to him. He couldn’t tell if this was a stroke of luck or a deliberate invitation from his mother, and his excitement was tinged with unease.

After all, she was his mother. Harboring such thoughts was already wrong, but to truly appreciate her nakedness while indulging in these sinful thoughts felt like a desecration.

Yet Su Chen found himself unable to resist the forbidden allure, even craving more.

Luo Xue lay with her eyes closed, either unaware of her exposed state or simply unconcerned about the "breach" in her robe. She lay peacefully, savoring the comforting pressure of Su Chen’s fingers as he massaged her, occasionally shifting her body and letting out soft moans to express her pleasure.

Seeing his mother in such a state, Su Chen’s slightly panicked heart calmed, and most of his anxiety dissipated.

With no one else present and his mother’s eyes closed, he could freely admire her beauty without fear of being caught in his act.

After greedily savoring the sight of her breasts while carefully maintaining the pressure of his hands to avoid alerting her, Su Chen couldn’t help but think about her actual age. The allure of mature women like her was his greatest obsession. Yet even he had to marvel at how blessed his mother seemed to be. People often said, "Time is a butcher’s knife, cutting swiftly, leaving nothing behind."

But this adage clearly didn’t apply to Luo Xue. Despite being nearly forty and having borne children, her breasts showed no signs of sagging or drooping. They stood firm and full, trembling slightly with each breath, the nipples are still rosy. The areolas were like a delicate blush!

Su Chen suppressed his excitement, he gazed at the alluring sight before him. His hands, though still somewhat restrained, inadvertently tightened their grip. Though he quickly corrected himself, his mother immediately sensed the change.

After shifting slightly, she half-opened her eyes and noticed the suggestive exposure of her breasts. Her lips twitched and with an enigmatic smile, she unexpectedly closed her eyes again without covering herself!

Perhaps it was because the one witnessing her nakedness was her son. After all, even at eighteen, Su Chen still occasionally bathed with her. There wasn’t a single part of her body he hadn’t seen, including her most intimate area—the delicate folds of her womanhood.

Though she never spread her legs for a close inspection, during baths, whenever her legs parted slightly, she would catch her son staring blankly at her flesh.

Not only had he seen everything, but during every bath, Su Chen would invariably touch her all over, except for her most intimate area. Even her breasts and butt had been playfully handled by her son more than once. Though sometimes feeling it was improper, her overwhelming love for her son prevented her from refusing.

As long as he didn’t cross her personal boundaries, she allowed him to indulge his possessive affection for her.

While such intimate mother-son encounters were unheard of in aristocratic families, the Ye Family patriarch’s abandonment and the dissolution of his parents’ marriage had forged an unnatural, almost incestuous bond between Luo Xue and Su Chen, their fates intertwined beyond familial affection.

Luo Xue didn’t dwell on it, but her ambiguous smile sent a jolt of panic through Su Chen, whose guilty conscience immediately interpreted it as her having discovered his true intentions. Startled, he quickly averted his gaze and focused intently on massaging her shoulders.

Luo Xue continued to luxuriate in the massage, occasionally letting out soft moans.

"Mhmm~Ughm~...."

Though these sounds lacked the overtly seductive quality of a woman being pleasured by a man, they were like music to Su Chen’s ears—a son who harbored forbidden desires for his own mother. The earlier anxiety vanished with each moan, replaced by an increasing impulse as Luo Xue remained in her revealing posture.

His hand unconsciously drifted toward her buttocks, inching closer each time. This subconscious probing filled him with both trepidation and exhilaration.

He had even forgotten that his mother, didn’t actually mind her son touching her body, as long as he didn’t cross her boundaries. In his thoughts, he had treated his mother as if she were any other mother, assuming she would never allow him to play with her body like this.

After several attempts, his fingers had unconsciously drifted to the side of her hip.

Due to the distribution of spinal nerves and veins, this area is particularly sensitive. As Su Chen’s fingers moved and kneaded, Luo Xue couldn’t suppress her body’s instinctive reaction. She trembled involuntarily, her breathing growing rapid. She shifted her body again, returning to her face-down position, hoping to conceal the embarrassing changes in her body.

Consumed by nervous tension, Su Chen completely missed his mother’s emotional shift.

This movement also obscured the tantalizing view that had been within reach, leaving him momentarily disappointed.

However, despite the slight regret, Su Chen breathed a sigh of relief. With the visual stimulation gone, his inner tension eased, his thoughts diminished, and the awkwardness lessened. The sight of Luo Xue’s body had already triggered his body’s natural response.

If he had been standing, the obvious tent in his pants would surely have been noticed by his mother, who was lying face down. At least now, with her facing away, he didn’t have to worry about her discovering his reaction.

Recalling the thoughts that had just surfaced, Su Chen secretly reproached himself, desperately suppressing his emotions.

He shifted his position, sitting beside his mother’s hip. This way, he could avoid being tempted by her and focus on the massage.

Yet no matter how hard Su Chen tried to control his thoughts about his mother, his gaze would inevitably drift back to her, stirring a longing within him.

This burning desire for his mother’s mature beauty led him to unconsciously linger his touch on her hips during the massage. Though he yearned to grasp her firm flesh and play with it, the fact that she was his own mother, robbed him of the carefree ease he once felt when touching her body. Overwhelmed by restraint, his hand hovered along the edge, daring not to touch her breasts.

Aside from the private parts and breasts, a woman’s butt is among the most captivating features for men. While his mother breasts remained somewhat distant, her plump butt were tantalizingly close—a mere shift of his hand would bring them within reach.

In fact, his new position beside her hip meant their bodies could brush against each other, intentionally or otherwise.

The sensation of near-misses and fleeting touches was just as intense, and sometimes even more alluring, than direct contact. This was especially true when massaging the hips, waist, abdomen, and sides of the chest, where the tension thickened.

Su Chen’s mind swirled with forbidden thoughts. His mother was far from calm either. Their intimacy had long transcended the boundaries of a typical mother-son relationship. Though she consciously maintained her boundaries, this unique closeness had led her to see her son as her everything.

She refused to admit it, but she harbored a special affection for him—a feeling she neither understood nor wished to understand.

She maintained a delicate balance, preserving their special bond while preventing things from spiraling out of control. This was why she clung to her son despite her reservations. She knew he felt similarly about her, but she interpreted it as a sign of deeper intimacy, not something to worry about.

Normally, when her son touched her intimately, she experienced only physiological reactions, devoid of other thoughts. After all, they were mother and son. Even when he caressed her most private areas, she saw it merely as a sign of his affection.

Today, however, she felt strangely different. Perhaps it was because she hadn’t tasted a man’s touch in so long. Since her divorce over a decade ago, her lower body had remained empty, her depths untouched. This prolonged physical hunger now made her feel strangely drawn to her son’s masculine scent, as if it held an allure for her, his own mother.

And that pleasurable massage—the deliberate, yet seemingly accidental stimulation—had gradually awakened her dormant desires. Though she resisted the thought, she had to admit: she wanted something.

Luo Xue lay face down on the bed, an unease crept into her mind. In the past, even during long separations from her husband, her son’s massages had never stirred such feelings, nor had his scent ever held this kind of allure.

Or rather, while she had always cherished his scent, she had never associated it with romantic or sexual thoughts.

’What’s happening to me today?’

A longing had taken root, a desire for her son’s hands to become bolder, to caress her body with the same abandon he had shown in the past—fondling her breasts, playing with her nipples, and freely stroking her buttocks. She yearned for him to ease her long-starved physical hunger, even if just a little.

The thought startled Luo Xue. She didn’t mind her son playing with her body, but what if she, as his mother, harbored impure thoughts about him? What if she even wanted him to help her satisfy certain desires? Could she accept that?

Her mind raced. She wanted to stop Su Chen’s massage immediately, to dispel the growing desire for him. But when she opened her mouth to speak, she fell silent. This had never happened before. If she suddenly stopped him, would he suspect something?

Confused, she endured the strange sensations in her body, forcing herself to close her eyes and feign indifference. As a member of a prominent family, she was adept at controlling her emotions. If she didn’t want anyone to see her feelings, no one could!

Su Chen remained oblivious to his mother’s turmoil. Had he known, he might have lost control, pushing her further to make her actively crave his touch. This would plant a seed of forbidden desire in her heart, potentially resolving his long-standing dilemma of whether to "conquer" his mother.

Of course, Su Chen was unaware of this. He only harbored thoughts, still too timid to openly defile his mother.