Seeing her son's cheeky demeanor, Liu Yiru couldn't keep up her stern expression and let out a chuckle, "You rascal, when did you learn to be so sweet-talking? But that's exactly why you need to eat. If you wreck your health, you won't even be able to get it up, let alone fuck mom every day. How would you make Mom feel good until the end of time?"
"You've got a point there," Ye Fei said thoughtfully. Just as Liu Yiru thought he would listen to her, he added, "But I still don't want to pull my penis out of your pussy, not even for a second!"
"You naughty boy, are you trying to make Mom angry on purpose?" Liu Yiru was genuinely getting a bit frustrated.
Ye Fei chuckled and said, "Mom, don't be mad. I just said I don't want to pull my penis out of your pussy. I didn't say I wouldn't eat."
"So what? You want to fuck mom while mom cooks for you?" Liu Yiru teased, though she suddenly felt that it didn't sound like a bad idea.
