Not wanting to dwell on the alarming question, Liu Yiru continued to stroke her son's large penis while asking, "Ye Fei, can you tell Mom when this first started getting hard?"
"Since yesterday," Ye Fei replied without hesitation.
"Yesterday, when you were holding Mom in the kitchen?" Liu Yiru asked nervously. This question was crucial. If her son had developed sexual awareness first and then had sexual fantasies about her, it wouldn't be a big deal. However, if his sexual awareness was awakened by being tempted by her, that would be a serious problem.
Ye Fei shook his head. "No."
"Then when was it?" Hearing her son's denial, Liu Yiru breathed a sigh of relief. At least it wasn't the latter scenario. However, for some reason, as she felt relieved, she also felt a sense of unwillingness.
This time, Ye Fei didn't answer directly but said, "I'll tell you, but Mom, you can't get angry."
