Soon, the mother's and man's clothes were thrown out of the coat, revealing four bare legs intertwined.
However, Lian could easily distinguish the owners of each leg by color.
The shape in the coat soon began to shake violently.
Occasionally, tourists would pass by, seemingly unconcerned about the coat shaking on the lawn.
Parks, after all, are places for couples to meet and flirt; a passionate encounter is only natural.
Therefore, almost no one paid as much attention to the vigorous activity on the lawn as Lian.
Besides, this wasn't the only couple engaging in such activities in the park.
If they wanted to watch, they could easily find others.
After about ten minutes, the coat shook violently a few more times before settling down.
After a while, the mother quietly peeked out from under the coat, her snow-white body partially exposed. She fumbled to gather the scattered clothes back together, one by one. During this process, Lian could even see the outline of his mother's full, round breasts, which she was carefully concealing.
After gathering her clothes, the mother carefully straightened her upper body, vaguely revealing two large, snow-white breasts. She quickly pulled her bra straps up her arms, lowered the cups to cover her soft, white breasts, and then crouched down, disappearing back into the coat.
Lian watched as his mother crouched inside the coat, seemingly straining to do something. Then, a milky white liquid dripped onto the floor between her two high heels. Lian knew what it was, and his breath quickened.
A few minutes later, the oat was lifted, and the mother and man stood up, dressed. The mother hooked her arms around the man's neck, kissing his lips with lingering affection.
They kissed for a long time before finally letting go and leaving.
Lian knew his mother would inevitably go shopping at the supermarket afterward to cover up the lie.
Therefore, he didn't rush to leave.
Instead, shortly after the two left, he went to the spot where their passion had taken place. On the grass, Lian couldn't find a condom; clearly, the man had ejaculated inside his mother's vagina. A pool of semen lay on the ground, and several transparent, shiny strands clung to the tips of the grass, reflecting the sunlight blindingly.
Lian successfully returned home before his mother, but his father still hadn't returned. Lian thought of his second aunt with a hint of malice. "Father might be entangled with my second aunt somewhere right now."
When his mother appeared at Lian's room door carrying some vegetables and daily necessities, seeing Lian consumed in his reading, a satisfied smile appeared on her face.
The moment his mother turned to leave, a word suddenly popped into Lian's mind: "Bitch!"
That night, Lian had another nightmare.
It was the same nightmare of being locked inside his house… Staring at the tightly closed door, young Lian cried and pounded on it.
But the sturdy door remained firmly shut, and Lian slumped back down against it once more.
Just when Lian thought this dream would end with him waking up as it always had, the Lian in the dream suddenly stood up again.
The dream lian was the helpless, weak child; his face was unexpectedly twisted and ferocious.
He roared fiercely at the door: "You made me live in a space of lies and hypocrisy, thinking you could stop me with a door like this! You're wrong! I won't be manipulated by you... absolutely not! No one in this world can control me! In my world, I am the true master!"
At that moment, the tightly closed door slowly opened.