After dinner, the mother and son sat in the living room, turned on the TV, but didn't watch it. Instead, they chatted casually. Even with her memory rolled back two years, opportunities for Liu Yiru to have such one-on-one conversations with her son were rare.
With two energetic daughters, Ye Yunying and Ye Yunqi, at home, moments like these were few and far between. So, she was in a pretty good mood.
As for Ye Fei, it went without saying that he was even more excited. Two years ago, due to his frail health, although he was doted on by his family, he had a somewhat introverted personality and didn't communicate much with them.
Later on, he did have more heart-to-heart talks with his mom, but those were all while the two of them were tightly embraced, with his penis buried inside her eager pussy. The intimacy was so intertwined with physical pleasure that it had lost its pure mother-son feel.
