Chapter 6
The next day, Zhang Jian pulled me aside excitedly to ask me if what I had heard the night before was thrilling. I immediately recalled the seductive way my mom had cried out "Hubby" last night.
Looking at Zhang Jian's smug face, I felt like I was somehow behind him, yet at the same time, a perverted thrill coursed through me.
The weather in June was unpredictable. The first half of the month had been quite cool, but within a few days, it had become unbearably hot. Zhang Jian and I were chatting on the second floor, but before we could say much, the heat forced us to go downstairs. To be honest, I had already heard everything I wanted to know about the night before, so there was no need to ask more questions.
We had headed upstairs after helping my mom clean up. When we came back down, my mom was sitting in her room with the fan blowing on her. Her delicate fingers picked a grape from the plate and brought it to her moist lips. Watching her cheeks hollow slightly as she sucked on the grape, I couldn't help but imagine her sucking and licking Zhang Jian's big cock. I instantly got hard and hurriedly sat down on the bed so that she wouldn't notice it.
My mom had no idea what kind of filthy thoughts were running through her son's mind at that moment. She adjusted the fan so that it was blowing directly at me and handed the fruit plate to Zhang Jian, telling us to eat more.
Zhang Jian picked up a bunch and passed the plate to me. He turned back and brought a grape to her lips, fawning over her: "Auntie Tian, you're the one who should eat more. They say eating lots of fruit is good for a woman's skin."
My mom smiled self-deprecatingly. "I'm almost forty. I can't fuss over things like that anymore."
But it was awkward having Zhang Jian keep his arm up to feed her like that. Seeing that I wasn't paying attention, she quickly parted her red lips and took the grape from his fingers into her mouth.
There was no way Zhang Jian was going to miss such a good opportunity. He seized the moment to slip his fingers inside, swirling it around in my mom's little mouth and teasing her soft, warm little tongue.
My mom hadn't expected Zhang Jian to tease her like this. She glared at him with shy, annoyed eyes and bit down hard on the mischievous fingers in her mouth. But she didn't dare to bite too hard. She was afraid he might cry out in pain, which would alert me.
Zhang Jian flashed her a lecherous grin, his expression extremely perverted.
With me being so close, my mom was too embarrassed to be teased by Zhang Jian like this. She got up and went to sit on her own bed further inside the room, as if moving a few meters away would make her feel less awkward.
Because of the heat and the fact there were no outsiders around, my mom was dressed rather casually today. When she stood up, her jade-like legs looked even more smooth and straight. Her thighs were so fair they practically reflected light. Her wedge-heeled sandals clicked crisply and pleasantly against the concrete floor. Her supple waist twisted gently, causing her buttocks to bounce.
Zhang Jian, still holding the grapes in his hand, trotted behind her like a puppy. His free hand unhesitatingly wrapped around her waist.
Perhaps it was just my overactive imagination, but it seemed like my mom subconsciously leaned back into Zhang Jian's embrace.
Watching Zhang Jian feed my mom grapes in such a suggestive way, especially as he took every opportunity to slip his fingers into her little mouth and tease her each time, made my heart race. However, after nearly meeting her big eyes as she secretly glanced over at me a few times, I didn't dare to look anymore.
Actually, I figured she must have noticed me peeking at her and Zhang Jian. But all she could do was pretend nothing was happening. It wasn't like she could tell me to stop looking or tell Zhang Jian to stop.
That would only make her feel even more embarrassed. It was better to act like neither of us saw anything. At least that way, she could feel a little more at ease.
Summer was in full swing now. The old, leafy trees lining the road blocked out the sky, and the endless chirping of cicadas only added to the irritability of the sweltering heat.
Even Zhang Jian found it too hot. He stopped staying over in my room to sleep with my mom at night. After all, he had plenty of opportunities during the day and there was no need to stubbornly squeeze together at night when it was this hot. The main topic in the house every day became complaining about this unbearably hot weather.
A few days later, while Zhang Jian was grumbling, my mom couldn't help but complain a bit too. She casually remarked that it would be nice to have an air conditioner. Zhang Jian immediately slapped his thigh and jumped up, yelling, "Why didn't I think of installing an AC? I can't take this anymore! I'm going to buy one this afternoon. We're going to enjoy ourselves too."
My mom looked exasperated by Zhang Jian's impulsive nature. She advised him like a dutiful wife, saying, "Air conditioners are expensive. If you waste money like this, your dad will be furious when he finds out. You should call him and discuss it with him first."
Zhang Jian, however, didn't really seem to care. "Buying a home appliance isn't wasting money. He'll definitely agree."
My mom knew Zhang Jian's family wasn't short on money. Since they could afford it, they might as well buy one. She just wanted him to tell his dad first.
I'm not sure about other places, but in our small city, things like ACs and computers had only started becoming common in the last couple of years. Before that, not many families were willing to splurge on such items.
I was actually quite happy when Zhang Jian said he wanted to buy an AC because that would mean I could reap the benefits too.
Unfortunately, I had classes in the afternoon and missed the chance to go shopping with them at the mall. By the time I got home from school, Zhang Jian and my mom had already bought the AC and brought it back. Surprisingly, they installed it in my room. They really were fast.
After looking at the outdoor unit hanging outside my room, blasting hot air, I was eager to go inside and enjoy the cool breeze. But when I tried the door, I found it was locked from the inside. My mind immediately started racing with dirty thoughts, fantasizing that Zhang Jian was probably in there fucking my mom right now...
I quietly listened for any unusual sounds coming from inside the room. When I didn't hear anything suspicious, I felt relieved and knocked on the door. Even though it was the two of them who were probably fooling around inside, I felt like the guilty one.
I had no idea what they were doing inside. Zhang Jian asked loudly, "Who is it?" I knocked and said it was me.
It took about half a minute before Zhang Jian came to open the door for me. He stood in the doorway, winking and making faces at me. I understood immediately that he had been up to something. I gave a slight nod to show I got it.
As soon as I stepped inside, I felt instantly cooler. My mom also came out from behind the curtain at just the right moment.
Probably because she had gone to the mall in the afternoon, she was dressed up more carefully than usual. Her long, black, wavy hair was pinned up at the back of her head. Her beautiful face adorned with light makeup was slightly flushed. A sleeveless top and a black skirt tightly hugged her graceful, well-proportioned curves. Her long legs were clad in flesh-toned pantyhose, and she wore a pair of black high heels.
When my mom walked out, there was still a slight blush on her face. She explained to me with a hint of apology, "Binbin, you're back? Zhang Jian and I went to buy the AC this afternoon and it took up some time. I haven't had the time to cook yet. Just sit down for a bit and I'll go make dinner quickly."
After saying that, she subconsciously glared at Zhang Jian, as if blaming him for delaying things.
I enjoyed the cold air blowing from the AC. It felt incredibly comfortable. I casually replied, "It's fine, it's not that late. You don't have to rush Mom. You guys bought it really fast and it's already installed."
"Mmm. I'll go cook first." My mom smiled, though the expression on her pretty face looked a bit complicated.
She didn't explain to me why the AC was installed in my room instead of Zhang Jian's. She probably hadn't figured out how to explain it to me yet. She hurried off to cook the dinner as her black high heels clicked away.
After my mom left, Zhang Jian lay comfortably on the bed and smirked lecherously. "You came back at the worst possible time. Your mom was just about to climax now, but you ruined it. Hehe, aren't you being a disobedient son?"
"Were you two really doing it just now?" I clicked my tongue in amazement. This was the first time my mom had ever been late making dinner because of her affairs with Zhang Jian.
"Hell yeah. Your mom dressed up so prettily this afternoon, how could I hold back? I was sneakingly touching her the whole way. As soon as those two installers left, I took her right then and there."
"How long did you go at it?"
"Not too long. Your mom didn't want to at first because you'd be home from school soon. But after I licked her slutty cunt a few times, she couldn't take it anymore. She didn't even have time to take off her clothes before she let me stick it in."
"Shit... Why did you install the AC in this room?"
The phrase "slutty cunt" from Zhang Jian's mouth sent a wave of excitement through me, but I couldn't keep asking about it, so I had to change the subject.
Zhang Jian looked incredibly smug, as if he'd pulled off some devious scheme. "It's cool, isn't it? If it's in your room, I'll be able to openly sleep with your mom from now on."
"Keep dreaming. Even if my mom lets you come over to sleep at night, there's no way she'll let you into her bed."
"Why not? I've already thought of an excuse. I'm gonna need your help with this, bro. Hehe..."
Zhang Jian winked mysteriously at me and spilled the devilish scheme he had been planning in his mind.
Not long after, my mom finished cooking and brought the food in, her pretty face glistening with fragrant sweat.
Zhang Jian pulled my mom under the AC and thoughtfully used a towel to wipe the beads of sweat from her face, then wrapped his arm around her waist as they sat down to eat together.
My mom had gotten used to Zhang Jian doing these affectionate things in front of me, so she sat down gracefully beside him.
During the meal, my mom still couldn't help but bring up the topic herself.
After all, Zhang Jian had paid for the AC, but it was installed in our room. She wouldn't feel at ease without explaining it to her son. She began hesitatingly, "Binbin, Zhang Jian felt bad about eating with us every day, and he said putting the AC in his room would just be a waste for one person. He insisted on installing it in here, and I couldn't talk him out of it..."
Zhang Jian put his arm around my mom and gently shook her, interrupting her unhappily. "Auntie Tian, please stop talking. You're treating me like an outsider. It'd be such a waste for me to use the AC alone. With an AC in the room, Yi Bin can sleep well at night and study hard during the day, right? Otherwise, I'd feel guilty about eating all the delicious food you cook for us every day."
"Mhm..." My mom nodded gently with a soft smile, looking just like an obedient wife listening to her husband.
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