Spring breeze makes the south bank of the river green again (student campus adult novel)

Chapter 1

The sun in Sun City is really strong. It was already late October, but the sun still made the ground emit wisps of green smoke. Look, the students sitting in the classroom are all holding a wide exercise book in their hands and shaking it constantly. Due to the weather, the teacher does not stop them.

Wang Ping, who was sitting in the third row, was fanning himself like everyone else, trying to lower the temperature as much as possible. This is a math self-test class, which has ten small questions. The teacher has said that as long as you can finish all ten questions in your workbook and hand in the workbook to the teacher, you can go home.

Wang Ping finished the first eight questions hastily, not knowing whether they were correct or not. He didn't know how to do the last two questions, so he just scribbled them randomly. It took him less than thirty minutes to hand in the homework. He was the first one to walk out of the classroom. When he left the classroom, he felt as if there were many pairs of surprised eyes behind him. He didn't want to be in the spotlight. He just wanted to go home quickly, turn on the faucet, take a cold shower, and feel comfortable and cool.

Wang Ping returned home and saw that there was no schoolbag on the table in the living room, so he was sure that his sister had not come back yet. Normally, his sister always arrives before him, but this time he got home more than 20 minutes earlier, so he got there first.

Wang Ping put his schoolbag on the table and took off his short-sleeved shirt. When he was about to take off his trousers, he heard a noise in his mother's room. He walked to his mother's door. The door was not closed tightly and there was a small gap. He looked through the gap and saw his mother standing naked in front of the bed changing clothes.

Mother's bed was placed in the direction of the door, and she was standing beside the bed. Wang Ping could only see her side, her right side. There is a dressing table at the head of my mother's bed, and on it there is a mirror that is neither too big nor too small. Wang Ping can also only see his mother's side in the mirror, this time it is his mother's left side. But from the front and back of my mother, what is revealed is - the graceful curves, the upturned and plump buttocks, the large and high breasts that are not sagging at all...

Wang Ping only felt a current running through his body, and his penis quickly swelled and stood up. He was afraid that his mother would find out, so he quickly went back to the table and pretended to do his homework. He didn't know why, but he suddenly had ideas for the two difficult problems in the classroom, but he didn't want to do them now.

He was sitting on the table thinking about his mother's breasts, her butt, and her beautiful curves. Before I knew it, I had drawn on the paper the outline of a naked woman who was as beautiful as my mother.

Wang Ping's mother is Quan Hong, 33 years old, and works in a technical design institute. Before he was ten years old, Wang Ping slept in the same bed with his mother, at the same end. At that time, both his mother and he slept naked. It was his mother's habit. His mother always hugged him when she slept, and his two big breasts were always playthings in his hands. His father had passed away by then.

He was only five years old when his father died, and his sister was only four. They had not yet started primary school and did not understand anything, let alone the relationship between men and women. He touched his mother's breasts just for fun. He remembered that the bed he slept in was against the wall. He always sleeps on the inside of the bed, his mother sleeps in the middle, and his sister always sleeps on the outside. Sometimes his sister also fights to sleep on the inside, but she always loses to him.

He and his sister slept with their mother for five years, but he was still young at that time and knew nothing, let alone appreciate his mother's beautiful body.

But now he could no longer touch his mother's fair and smooth skin and her plump and elastic breasts at night.

Because he is fifteen years old now, and he has been sleeping separately from his mother and sister since he was eleven, and now his sister is also separated from his mother. Wang Ping slept in a small room near the kitchen, his mother slept in the master bedroom of the house, and his sister slept between him and his mother. He didn't want this to happen, and wished he could still sleep next to his mother, and still touch her whole body, especially her breasts...

After sitting at the table for a while, Wang Ping still didn't see his mother come out of the room, so he went back to his mother's door to see what was going on.

At this time, Wang Ping saw his mother wearing a dress with her long legs stretched into the hem of the skirt. He saw that his mother was not even wearing underwear, only a dress. After putting on her skirt, Mom prepared to come out of the room.

Wang Ping hurriedly walked to the sofa and leaned against it. He didn't have time to go back to the table to do his homework because there was still some distance from his mother's door to the table, and the sofa was next to his mother's door. He picked up a book from the small table next to the sofa and read it seriously. When he finished all this, his mother just walked out of the room.

"Ping'er, you're back!" the mother said to her son after she went out.

"Mom, why did you come back so early today?"

"Mom's unit is closed this afternoon." The mother said as she walked to her son's side and gently touched his head with her hand, with infinite love on her face.

Wang Ping leaned his head on his mother's chest, with his face right between her two big breasts.

"Mom, I had a strange dream last night, and then..." The son hesitated and looked up at his mother's face.

"Ping'er, what kind of dream did you have last night? Tell it to your mother." The mother said while hugging her son tightly.

"Mom, Ping'er told you not to hit me."

"Just tell me, Mom won't hit you."

“…”

"Tell me, I don't blame you. I really want to hear what kind of strange dream my son had." The mother said while gently stroking her son's face.

"Mom, let me tell you..."

"Speak!"

"Mom, I dreamed of you last night..."

"What's so strange about dreaming about being with my mom?"

"But I dreamed of my mother's breasts..."

Chapter 2

When the mother heard her son say "Mom's breast", her face flushed. It has been a long time since I felt my heart beat so fast because of this kind of language. Recently, she has also discovered from her son's eyes, expressions, words, actions, etc. many times that he has hints of Oedipus complex towards her, but she has calmed them down in a good way. But this time she really wanted to hear what her son had to say, because she also had a dream with her son last night, so she really wanted her son to talk about it and see if it was the same as hers.

"Tell me, Ping'er, it's normal to dream about your mother's breasts," the mother said, taking her son's hand and placing it on her breast. "Ping'er, if you miss your mother's breasts, just touch them."

Wang Ping didn't expect his mother to be so open-minded, so he kept caressing her breasts with both hands. Since his mother was not wearing any underwear or a bra, he had an indescribable feeling when her nipples touched his palms. He felt an electric current running through his body, and his penis slowly stood up.

This is a feeling I haven't had before when touching my mother's breasts.

Maybe I'm really grown up.

"Ping'er, is the only strange dream about touching your mother's breast?"

"But……"

"Ping'er, just tell me. I've already told you that I won't blame you."

After hearing what his mother said, Wang Ping continued, "After Ping'er dreamed of her mother's breasts, she kept caressing them like she is doing now. After a while, Ping'er touched her mother's breasts again..."

"Go ahead." The mother said to her son in a very gentle tone.

"Ping'er's hand continued to move under her mother's breasts... and then she touched the smooth and hairless part in Ping'er's memory..."

The son did not continue speaking, nor did he dare to continue speaking, so he raised his head and looked at his mother with a red face.

At this time, as a mother, of course she knew what her son was going to say, and she also saw some changes in his lower body.

Could it be that my son understands that?

"Ping'er, what happened next?" Mother asked even though she knew the answer.

"Later, Ping'er touched her mother's... Then she climbed onto her mother's body... Then something came out of Ping'er's... "

The mother hugged her son tightly, and her heartbeat gradually quickened. She couldn't believe that her son had grown up.

As their skin touched, both mother and son became very excited. The son's hand slowly moved towards his mother's lower body. When it just reached that part, the mother stopped it with her hand.

"Mom, Ping'er wants..."

The son's hand reached for the mother's thigh again, and this time the mother did not stop her son.

So the son's hand boldly reached into his mother's skirt...

The mother wanted to stop her, but she didn't want to stop her. She looked at the quartz clock hanging on the wall. It was four fifty, and there were still ten minutes before her daughter came home.

"Ping'er, if you want to touch me, just do it for a few minutes. It will be troublesome if Fang'er comes back later."

Before the mother finished speaking, the son's hand had already touched the mother's vagina...

"Ah..." Mother let out a moan.

"Mom, yours... is still completely hairless. It feels so comfortable to touch..."

Just when Wang Ping was about to take the matter further, Wang Fang knocked on the door.

Chapter 3

"Mom, open the door!"

Quan Hong hurriedly said to her son, "Ping'er, go open the door!"

"Mom, can I sleep with you tonight?" The son's hand was still on his mother's vagina without opening the door.

There was another knock on the door. "Mom..."

"Ping'er, be obedient and go open the door!"

"Mom...just agree to Ping'er..."

“…”

"Mom..." Wang Ping looked at his mother with pleading eyes.

"Okay, but you have to wait until your sister falls asleep..."

"Yes, Mom..." The son then happily ran to open the door.

"Brother, why did you take so long to open the door?" Wang Fang said to her brother unhappily when she came in.

"Do you think your brother is an electronic switch that turns on with a single press? Do I still have to come out of the room?"

"Hey! Why hasn't mom come back yet?"

“I’m back!”

"Then why didn't mom come to open the door for so long?"

"Mom couldn't hear it in the kitchen, so I opened it for you because I heard it in my room."

Wang Ping is in the third year of junior high school this year. Wang Fang is Wang Ping's younger sister. She is fourteen years old and is in the second year of junior high school. But she looks quite mature, with a slight bulge in the chest area. My sister looks as beautiful as a daffodil like my mother, and they look very similar, as if they were cast from the same mold.

Wang Ping is so happy growing up between these two beautiful flowers. Not to mention being able to touch his mother's breasts, just looking at them a few more times while doing homework, eating or watching TV would make him have dirty thoughts at night. Just last night, I dreamed of having sex with my mother and had a nocturnal emission.

Wang Ping really hated that his sister came back so early. If she had been kept by the teacher for half an hour, he could have put his fifteen-year-old, not-too-small penis into his mother's thirty-three-year-old beautiful hole.

But tonight this wish will come true.

Wang Ping wished that time would pass faster and his sister would fall asleep quickly, then he would...

Wang Ping was so absorbed in his thoughts that his pants were pushed up by his penis. At this time, Wang Fang came to ask him a math problem.

"Brother, how do I do this problem? Can you give me a hint?"

Wang Ping's sister always asks her brother for help when she has any problems, and her brother always responds to her requests and the problems are always solved satisfactorily. Because he is an excellent student in the third grade of junior high school, his goal this year is to be admitted to the most important middle school in the city - Taiyang No. 1 Middle School.

But he was not in the mood to solve his sister's problem now. Instead, he wanted to have sex with his mother as soon as possible.

"Hey! Think about it yourself. You don't have the spirit to solve problems at all..."

"I've thought about it! But I just don't have any ideas. Can you give me some hints, brother..."

Wang Fang hugged her brother's neck with both hands from behind, with her breasts pressed against his shoulders. Wang Ping felt a current running through his whole body and he couldn't help but tremble. This feeling was different from when he hugged his mother just now.

Every time the younger sister asked her brother a question, she always acted like a spoiled brat, and sometimes she even threw herself on her brother to beg him for help...

At this time, Quan Hong came out of the kitchen and saw the intimacy between the brother and sister. She couldn't help feeling jealous.

"Fang Er, what are you doing?"

"I have a question for my brother..." Wang Fang raised her lips and hugged her brother tighter with both hands.

"Sister, just let go and I'll talk to you, okay?"

Wang Fang then let go of her hand and sat side by side with her brother on the sofa, listening carefully to her brother's explanation of the questions...

After a while, the problem was solved. Wang Fang happily kissed her brother on the face.

"You, you're already this old, and you still..."

Quan Hong didn't know what to say to her daughter, so she had to ask everyone to eat.

"It's time for dinner—"

Hearing their mother's call, the brother and sister came to the kitchen to eat together.

Wang Ping and his mother sat on one side, and his sister sat on the other side. Wang Ping would touch his mother's thigh from time to time. Quan Hong was afraid that her daughter would find out, so she would use her eyes to stop her son from time to time.

After dinner, Wang Fang went back to her room to continue doing her homework. Quan Hong was cleaning up the bowls and chopsticks and standing in the bathroom washing the dishes. Wang Ping hugged his mother from behind, and his hands kept rubbing her two huge breasts.

"Ping'er, don't do this. It would be so embarrassing if your sister saw it..."

"Mom, my sister went back to her room to do homework..." The son continued to do his own thing.

Quan Hong had to turn around and said to her son, "Ping'er, be obedient and go watch TV, otherwise mom won't agree to let you go tonight..."

Hearing this, Wang Ping had to let go of his mother's hands, and took the opportunity to touch his mother's lower body before returning to the living room to watch TV.

…

Chapter 4

Why did Quan Hong indulge her son in this way? Isn't this spoiling my son? Where have her morals and ethics gone?

Even Quan Hong himself found all this incredible.

If we have to blame someone, we can only blame his father's last words before he died...

One Sunday at noon ten years ago, Quan Hong was awakened by a hurried phone call. She hurriedly moved her son's little hand away from her breast, fearing that he would be woken up, and then picked up the phone on the bedside table.

"Hey, where are you from?"

"Hello, are you Wang Weijia?"

"Yes, hello, you are..."

"I'm in the emergency room of the First People's Hospital of Taiyang City. You must be Wang Wei's lover. Please come to our hospital as soon as possible. Your lover Wang Wei was in a car accident and is being rescued..."

"Ah?..." Quan Hong felt dizzy, the phone fell on the bed, and she almost fell down.

"How is this possible... How is this possible... I have to go to the hospital quickly... quickly..."

Quan Hong was so panicked that when she arrived at the hospital she realized she hadn't brought the hospital fees.

"Wang Wei, what's wrong with you? I'm Quan Hong, I'm Quan Hong, open your eyes and look at me..." Quan Hong pulled a doctor next to her and said, "Doctor, you must save him, save him..."

"Don't get excited, we are rescuing them."

Suddenly, Wang Wei, who was lying on the hospital bed, moved his lips as if he wanted to say something, but it was so soft that it was unclear what he was saying.

“…”

Quan Hong put her ear close to the sound and heard a few words that only she could hear and understand.

"Hong... I... can't do it anymore... I know... I can't do it anymore. I love... you, and I also love... Ping'er... Fang'er. From now on... they will... only rely on you."

"Wei, stop talking. You won't. You will get better."

"Hong...listen...to me, Ping'er...is very smart. He...will definitely...surpass...us. You have to...guide him well..."

"Wei, I know."

"Hong, you...promise...me. Maybe...I am too...selfish...Ping'er...Fang'er...are still young. You should wait until...they are in middle school...and understand...something...before...considering...personal...matters. Otherwise...with...his...personality...will...ruin...him. He is...a...genius. You...promise...me..."

"Wei, I promise you, I promise you everything, you won't, you won't, don't leave me!"

"It's good...that you agreed...I'm...relieved...Thank...you..." After Wang Wei finished speaking, he tilted his head and left with peace of mind. His face looked so peaceful, as if he was not in any pain at all.

"Ah, Wei, don't go, don't leave me alone, ah..." Quan Hong cried and fainted on Wang Wei. When she woke up, she was lying on the hospital bed.

In this way, Quan Hong raised Wang Ping and Wang Fang alone, and with the care of her mother, sister, Wang Ping's uncle, aunt and others, they finally lived a happy life until now.

Fortunately, her two children were relatively obedient and always kept up with each other in their studies, which slowly made up for her hurt heart. As time passed, the love between the couple gradually faded, and was replaced by the great maternal love.

She couldn't bear to let her son and daughter leave her, so they slept together at night.

I used to have the habit of sleeping naked. Since my son and daughter were still young, I continued to sleep naked at the beginning. My son also learned to sleep naked. In the end, I couldn't change it even if I wanted to.

Her son always wanted to be inside, and she slept in the middle. Her son's two little hands were always wandering between her two huge breasts. She let him do what he wanted, always thinking that he was still young.

When her son went to elementary school, she wanted him to sleep alone, but he refused, so she had no choice but to give up.

When her daughter was in elementary school and her son was in second grade, she wanted her son to sleep alone again, but he still refused. She did not force him to leave, and his cute little hands still kept wandering on her smooth body.

However, my son's grades are always very good. No matter what subject it is, he always gets 90 points, even in sports, singing, and art. What's more rare is that my son and daughter never do bad things outside, never cause trouble, and never come home late after playing outside after school. Therefore, she did not interfere with her son's every move. Over time, she got used to it.

When her son was eleven years old, she found that his penis began to become hard, so she had to force him to sleep alone.

…

"Mom, why haven't you finished washing yet? Come and watch TV!" The daughter's voice brought Quan Hong's thoughts back from her memories.

There was a faint smile on her face, mixed with a rare blush.

Chapter 5

The TV tonight was particularly good. My sister Wang Fang became more and more excited as she watched it. She seemed not to feel sleepy at all.

It's already ten o'clock in the evening.

Wang Ping glanced at his mother and signaled her to tell his sister to go to bed.

"Fang'er, go to bed quickly. You have to get up early tomorrow."

"Mom, I'll go to bed after watching this episode."

More than ten minutes later, Wang Fang went back to her room to sleep.

When there was no more noise coming from his sister's room, Wang Ping couldn't wait to pull his mother to her room.

"Ping'er, pretend to go back to your room, and then come to your mother. I'll keep the door open for you." Quan Hong said softly to her son.

"Mom, you are so thoughtful."

So Wang Ping deliberately sang a song, returned to his room, and pulled the door hard.

If the younger sister hasn't fallen asleep yet, she will definitely know that her brother has really gone back to his room to sleep.

After a while, Wang Ping quietly opened the door and came out, walking to his mother's room. He pushed the door and it opened. His mother really left the door open for him. He closed the door gently with his backhand.

Wang Ping turned around and saw that his mother was already asleep in bed, with her clothes on the table beside the bed.

Wang Ping quickly took off his clothes and pants and got into his mother's quilt naked.

Wang Ping touched his mother and found that she was still lying naked on the bed as before.

Quan Hong and her son were sleeping side by side, with her son sleeping inside and her sleeping outside. Her son was the same height as her, so his already erect penis was facing her vagina. She hugged her son tightly in her arms, with her two big breasts pressing against her son's chest.

The mother and son's heads were also close together.

Wang Ping gently brushed away the strands of hair covering his mother's head, and said softly to her, "Mom, you are so beautiful!"

“…”

Seeing her son's innocent look, Quan Hong wanted to eat him up in one bite, hoping that he would insert his big penis, which was like his father's, into her vagina as soon as possible. But as a mother, how could she take the initiative to propose it, not to mention that this was incest...

Just when Quan Hong was feeling conflicted, her son's two hot lips were already pressed against hers. The tongue was reaching into her mouth, and she opened her mouth so that her son's tongue could smoothly enter her mouth...

This time the kiss lasted ten minutes.

"Mom, Ping'er wants to see your sweet pussy..."

"Ping'er, you can look, but you can only look, you can't..."

Wang Ping didn't care what his mother said. He lifted the quilt and sat up.

His mother's snow-white body was in full view. Her eyes were closed. Wang Ping stroked her breasts with one hand and her smooth, hairless vagina with the other.

…

At this time, Wang Ping was carefully admiring his mother's beautiful vagina.

My mother's labia are plump and thick, and they feel indescribably comfortable to touch. It is really impossible to describe in words.

My mother's two thick labia were tightly pressed together, not open at all, leaving a thin gap in the middle. It didn't look like a vagina that had given birth to two children at all.

…

After a while, a lot of vaginal fluid had flowed out of my mother's vagina.

The son was still fiddling with his mother's beautiful vagina. At this time, he had gently inserted his middle finger into his mother's cave. An indescribable feeling spread from his finger throughout his body.

"Ah...ah..." Mother also let out bursts of soft moans.

Wang Ping pressed his entire body against his mother's, holding his long and thick penis in his hand and preparing to insert it into his mother's stream.

"Ping'er, you can't do this..." The mother used her hand to stop her son's actions.
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